[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Xiao Wen pursed her lips, her Adam's apple slipped slightly, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

This is the first time in his life that he has done something like picking people's clothes. He couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable at this time, but he still didn't stop his movements. His eyes slowly shifted down from the little emperor, trying to find himself The thing you want to find.

When he sent people to search for the whereabouts of the little emperor living among the people, he once heard Li Lin mention that there was a pale pink birthmark on the inner thigh of the little emperor, which looked very special, probably in the shape of a leaf.

When he first found the little emperor, although Xiao Wen didn't see the birthmark on the little emperor himself, he sent his personal guards to check it out.

Indeed, as Li Lin said, the little emperor did have that pale pink birthmark on his body.

After checking the little emperor's birthmark and the little eunuch next to him who led him away, Xiao Wen sent someone to find Li Lin to identify his relatives. After everything was confirmed, he took the little emperor with him. Back to the capital.

No wonder Xiao Wen is so cautious, but judging from the stubbornness of these old officials, if there is any problem with the identity of the little emperor in the future, those old officials may accuse him of confusing the royal blood and have other intentions, so be cautious now These are all beneficial to him.

To be honest, Xiao Wen doesn't care much about who sits on the throne. All he needs to do is to stabilize Dajing's country and protect Dajing's country and community, and the rest doesn't matter.

It's just that the group of veterans ran counter to what he thought. They valued bloodline and inheritance more. This is the so-called "orthodoxy". Therefore, if it is not the emperor's bloodline, he cannot sit on the throne.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Wen searched for the little emperor among the people for more than half a year, and finally found the dirty and thin little emperor from a remote village.

In order to avoid the pursuit of King Yong, the little eunuch who took the little emperor away took the little emperor to hide in Tibet, and ran to wherever remote places were. Very tight.

The little emperor had suffered a lot, and Li Lin who had rushed here could hardly believe that the young man in front of him was his cute nephew of Yuxue.

However, for the little emperor, the matter of checking the birthmark probably felt very insulting and embarrassing.

He was pampered and pampered since he was a child, and he was pampered by the queen when he grew up. Once he fell into the mud and lived a life of poverty and pain, the little emperor thought to himself that it was probably this uncle who brought him back to Beijing in a good manner. Unexpectedly, before returning to Beijing, he would be taken to an empty room with no one there, and he would take off his clothes to verify his integrity.

Taking off his clothes in front of unfamiliar guards and checking the birthmarks on the private parts of his body, this has never happened to the little emperor who was a prince before.

The little emperor felt that his dignity was trampled on the ground. He didn't feel the warmth brought to him by Xiao Wen, the emperor's uncle. Instead, he felt that he was extremely cold and harsh.

So after checking the birthmark, he hid Xiao Wen for several days in a row, fearing and hating him at the same time. Originally, their relationship was a little tense, but after returning to the palace, they were instigated by the eunuchs around them. The relationship is getting worse.

But Xiao Wen didn't care.

He withdrew from the memories, his eyes darkened, and his face became serious. Xiao Wen pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his fingers untied the little emperor's underwear, touching the edge of the little emperor's obscene trousers.

To be honest, the location of the birthmark is too sensitive and uncomfortable, but the underwear is a bit long, if you want to see the birthmark, you have to lift your clothes, and you will definitely see the little emperor's stuff.

Xiao Wen didn't really want to see it.

Although he said that he had been in the army for a long time, he was by nature.Aijie doesn't like to take a bath with other people. Even if he washes his body, he chooses a secluded river by himself. After washing, he returns to the tent, so he never looks at other people's place.

In addition, his lust is superficial, and he rarely touches his own part.

Now when he does this kind of thing, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed. If the little emperor wakes up and sees him doing this kind of thing at this time, he may not be able to wash it off even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Xiao Wen pursed her lips, and let out a breath slowly. After he had done some psychological construction for himself, he finally stretched out his hand and began to look for the birthmark.

Before he could find the birthmark, the little emperor moved his body suddenly, as if he was in a daze of sleep, he unconsciously stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Wen.

The little emperor's arms were thin and slender. At this moment, he suddenly embraced Xiao Wen's arms, closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand affectionately, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Xiao Wen had already half sat up on the bed, but now she lay down hurriedly like a guilty conscience. He lay beside the little emperor, tried to calm his breathing, and suddenly clenched his fingers a little.

Even so, his body was still as stiff as a stone slab.

He stared closely at the cute face of the little emperor, and after realizing that Ruan Tang had really fallen asleep and did not wake up, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Wen leaned on the bed relaxedly, leaning on his side, his gaze gradually slipped down, and when he caught sight of Ruan Tang's hand tightly hugging his arm, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and pressing his forehead.

Is it a child, and you have to hug other people when you sleep.

Is this person who pretends to be the little emperor too lax, is it possible that he is not afraid of doing something to him?

He twitched his arm lightly, probably because the little emperor was fast asleep, Xiao Wen easily pulled his hand out.

He pursed his lips, turned his body sideways, put one arm under his head, and stretched out the other hand towards the little emperor, doing what he hadn't finished just now.

This time it went very smoothly. Xiao Wen half-closed her eyes and lowered her head to search for the birthmark on the little emperor's body. It was probably because the vision was too dim, and everything seemed to be magnified a little. Even the sound of rubbing clothes between them The ears became clearer.

The atmosphere seemed to be rendered more ambiguous by the sound.

Xiao Wen suddenly felt her ears warm up, and her heartbeat seemed to be much faster than usual.

His arms were tense, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and his whole body was like a bowstring stretched. Just as he was about to find the birthmark on his thigh as soon as possible, there was a sudden sound from outside. There was a rough bird call.

The bird's cry was too sudden. Originally, Xiao Wen was concentrating and tense on doing this thing. No matter how good his mental state was, he was suddenly taken aback at this moment.

His hand loosened subconsciously, and he quickly retracted it to his side. The belt of the little emperor's obscene trousers was still somewhat elastic. At this moment, he suddenly "clicked" and bounced to the skin, making a soft sound in the silent night. .

Listening to it inexplicably makes people feel warm in the ears.

Ruan Tang seemed to be awakened by this sudden movement, he opened his eyes in a daze, looked up at Xiao Wen vaguely, his voice was a little sleepy and confused, "Uncle Huang, why are you still Didn't sleep?"

Xiao Wen tried her best to maintain a calm and calm expression on her face, put her fingers to one side, and slowly clenched them into fists, as if restraining her emotions, his indifferent voice slowly came down from the top of Ruan Tang's head , "It seems that there are small bugs calling, and some can't sleep."

Ruan Tang yawned, but didn't notice anything wrong with Xiao Wen, he stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Wen's waist, and tried to rub against his arms, the two of them immediately stuck together.

His voice was soft and waxy, because he gradually became sleepy, "I didn't hear it, but I can ask the little eunuch to smoke it with wormwood tomorrow—"

Xiao Wen was hugged tightly, and the temperature between the two seemed to be transmitted slowly through the thin clothes. He could feel the little emperor's gentle breath blowing on his chest again and again, even a little itchy. .

This pose is so intimate.

Xiao Wen has never had such an intimate posture with other people since he grew up. Even his parents who have passed away rarely want to hug him so intimately. He struggled uncomfortably, and then patted him gently with his hands Patted the little emperor's shoulder, but his voice lowered, "Your Majesty, don't hug me to sleep."

Ruan Tang was already a little impatient to be woken up one after another.

He just wanted to sleep honestly now, but the uncle beside him kept disturbing him. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover Xiao Wen's lips, and gently rubbed his cheek against Xiao Wen's chin, bringing With a bit of dependence and dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, don't make noise."

The soft fingers stuck to his lips almost without gaps, Xiao Wen's eyes widened, and thick sweat broke out from the corners of his forehead. At this time, there was no place for him to use his martial power, and in the end he had no choice but to use it. Tightening his body, he tried hard to restrain his surging emotions.

Ruan Tang didn't notice Xiao Wen's mood swings at all, he patted Xiao Wen's back lightly with his hand, as if coaxing a child, his tone was soft and well-behaved.

Probably because he was too sleepy, so that his voice was a little nasal, "Uncle Huang, go to sleep."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Xiao Wen to respond, but slowly fell asleep.

However, Xiao Wen didn't feel sleepy at all at this time. He lowered his head and glanced at Ruan Tang's cute and docile face, his heart seemed to ignite a fire, which drifted along his limbs to his whole body, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

This feeling is amazing.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Wen was very clear that he was not the son of King Cheng, his biological father had already died on the battlefield, and King Cheng was just his adoptive father, and had no blood relationship with him.

For this, he was very grateful to King Cheng for raising him. King Cheng not only raised him as his own son, but also never mentioned his real life experience in front of him.

For this generous and tolerant father, Xiao Wen has always respected and loved him. After he learned that King Cheng died in battle on the tower, with this gratitude, he began to guard the country that King Cheng desperately wanted to protect. This is just to fulfill my father's last wish.

So he is not a member of the royal family.

He has no blood relationship with the little emperor, nor is he his own uncle, so no matter how the little emperor treats him, even if it is targeting or insulting him, he still maintains a casual attitude.

He didn't care.

But now something seems to be different.

The relationship between him and the little emperor in front of him seemed to be slowly becoming dangerous.

Xiao Wen lowered his eyelids, his velvet-like eyelashes were drawn down, concealing the unfathomable emotions in his eyes. At this time, no one could guess what he was thinking in his heart.

After the night passed, Ruan Tang slept well.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the seat beside him was empty, and the bed was cold, and Xiao Wen had already cleaned himself up.

He was sitting on the couch beside him right now, with his head propped on one hand, and a book loosely held in the other. He closed his eyes, probably in resting mind, but his eyes were still stained. Black and blue, as if he didn't sleep well at night.

Seemingly aware of Ruan Tang getting up, Xiao Wen immediately opened her eyes and looked at Ruan Tang.

The two looked at each other, Ruan Tang bent his lips towards it and smiled, the inconspicuous dimple on his lips deepened, it looked a bit pleasing, Xiao Wen's eyes darkened, but in the end it was him who first Look away.

"Your Majesty, since Your Majesty is awake, I will go back first. There are still many trivial matters at home that I need to deal with. Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

He stood up, finished the sentence a little fast, before Ruan Tang nodded, he turned and left the bedroom, and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Looking at the back, it looks more like running away.

Ruan Tang scratched his head, stretched out his hand and hung in the air, before he could say anything, Xiao Wen blocked him back, "Is there anything so important, I still want to ask if you want to have breakfast Well, what are you so anxious about—”

Why does Uncle Huang look so weird, as if he can't avoid him, could it be that he did something wrong last night?

The system let out a deep laugh of unknown meaning in the space, but did not speak.

Because of the injury, Ruan Tang's martial arts practice was put on hold for the time being, and Xiao Wen, who was in charge of supervising Ruan Tang's martial arts practice, may not have entered the palace for a long time, so he didn't know what he was busy with. Wei came to the palace to send a message.

Even if they could meet each other during the court, Ruan Tang could only see a vague figure through a layer of crown.

He draws on the paper with a brush every day, and when Xiao Wen doesn't come for a day, he draws a line on the paper. Sometimes he is too absorbed, so many Xiao Wen's names are densely written on the paper.

Ruan Tang's face became hot when he saw it.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ruan Tang's abdominal wound had healed a lot, leaving a new pale pink scar on it, that Xiao Wen sent his personal guards to deliver a post to Ruan Tang through the little eunuch.

Ruan Tang couldn't wait to open it, and hurriedly glanced at the flamboyant strokes on it. After confirming the content, his eyes widened immediately, and the pastry in his mouth was frightened.

He was holding the post, like a chipmunk with puffy cheeks holding melon seeds, "System."

"The emperor asked me to go to the hot spring?"