What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Shen Hui suddenly wanted to laugh.

The words "eat dry and wipe clean" are obviously more suitable for Yin Shengle himself.

Shen Hui raised his hand to caress the cheek of the man behind him: "Your Majesty, if you don't let me go, Xiao Shun will be back soon."

"Who?" Yin Shengle was stunned for a moment before remembering that Chen Ping's adopted son was left behind by Shen Hui. He put his hands on Shen Hui's waist, tightened his grip tightly, and buried his head on Shen Hui's shoulder and neck , Said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't matter if he sees it, will he have the courage to accuse me, or will he have the courage to publicize this matter?"

He sneered and laughed.

Shen Hui felt a tremor in his chest against his back, and then Yin Shengle's smiling voice sounded: "His godfather is a smart man, so he must be able to learn something."

"Your Majesty, all the people living in this alley are Qingliu officials. What if it's not Xiao Shun who comes in later, but them?" Shen Hui's soft voice made his arms stiffen for a moment, and he continued Go on, "Listen to the voice just now, did you kick the door down when you came in?"

Yin Shengle had no choice but to let go of Shen Hui, and when he turned around, the front of the new clothes he had just put on had been wrinkled and covered with sporadic pieces of wood veneer.

He reached out to brush away the debris, but Shen Hui shrank back suddenly.

Now the back is attached to the tree again.

Yin Shengle looked at him, and all kinds of classic scenes of the domineering president Bidong's protagonist suddenly popped up in his mind. Just when he was hesitating whether to reach out to imitate it, Shen Hui stood up straight: "Your Majesty may as well Let the ministers come in and have a story?"

"Oh, good." Yin Shengle took a look at the configuration of this small house. It is ordinary and has no special features. The only good thing is that it is clean and tidy enough.

Shen Hui's study and the main hall for receiving guests are in the main house, the bedrooms are on the second floor of the small building, and the first floor is the dining place.

The two went to the study and sat down first.

Shen Hui closed the doors and windows, and then explained to Yin Sheng Nang Ding Le why he had to move out of the palace.

But in fact, after all he said, the core reason is that as an adult man, it is very rare to be able to grow up in the palace. In his 20s, he really shouldn't continue to live in the palace. .

"I don't have a concubine in my palace." Yin Shengle subconsciously wanted to hide the fact that several ministers of the Ministry of Rites invited him to choose a concubine today, but he suddenly remembered his promise to Shen Hui, and was thinking about how to speak to Shen Hui When Hui said this.

Then I heard Shen Hui say: "Your Majesty treats me kindly. It's nothing if it's just a day or two. After a long time, it's inevitable that others will see the clue."

Yin Shengle didn't like to hear these words, he raised his eyebrows: "So what if you see it, tell them when the time comes, I insisted on pestering you, I forced you, anyway, I have been doing things recklessly since I was a child I have done a lot, and I forced you to do everything, just tell them that and see what they have to say!"

"Your Majesty." Shen Hui said helplessly, "You would rather smear your reputation than protect your ministers, and you are afraid that your ministers will be criticized by others, but why don't you think about it, if you are accused, it is you who are treated with abnormal eyes. Will the minister also feel worthless for you, and feel uncomfortable for you?"

The voice fell, and the study fell into a temporary silence.

Yin Shengle's eyes lit up: "A Hui, you mean you like me too?"

Shen Hui froze himself again, did not answer, and his cheeks turned red.

He never showed love to Yin Shengle in person, but he regarded Yin Shengle as extremely important in every word and deed, indulged everywhere, and retreated every step of the way.

"A Hui." Yin Shengle seemed to have turned into that young boy who was stickily pursuing his sweetheart again.

They were standing next to the desk. There was only a pen holder on the desk, and the inkstone was clean. Yin Shengle leaned forward, swept off the sleeve of the desk and brought the pen holder down. At the same time, take off a brush from the brush.

Yin Shengle paid attention to Shen Hui's every expression, and stared at him: "Then let's not talk about those miscellaneous things, shall we?"

"Since you like me too, we will always be together from now on."

Shen Hui found that the pair of pitch-black eyes staring at him seemed to have undergone some changes, but when he looked carefully, it was still the same as usual, it was still as dark as the night, and the pupils were sprinkled with stars... .. No, there are no stars anymore, only the outline of myself can be seen vaguely, as if he has captured his own soul into his eyes.

The fear of being forced into the bottom of my heart popped up again.

Shen Hui couldn't tell what he was afraid of, but subconsciously wanted to keep a distance from the man in front of him who was all eyes on him, as if he was some kind of little creature destined to live only in the dark, as long as it came into contact with the sun , he will die.

"It's fine for you to be here, or follow me back to the palace, as long as you don't leave me." Yin Shengle can clearly realize his greed for Shen Hui, if he is not rational enough, his consciousness is not firm enough, or just If you simply want to get this person named "Shen Hui"...

"If you leave me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and do something that we all regret." The restless emotion on his body subsided again because he cherished his sweetheart.

"Your Majesty is not such an irrational person." Shen Hui smiled slightly, "Your Majesty was originally a very kind and gentle person."

"But without you, I'm afraid I'd have turned into a person I don't even recognize myself." The tyrannical tentacles slowly fell asleep, and Yin Shengle grabbed a box of ointment from his arms.

The familiar aroma of herbs diffused out as the lid was opened, and Shen Hui felt ashamed all over himself: "Why are you still carrying this, Your Majesty?"

Yin Shengle blinked innocently: "This is the best medicine for wounds, yesterday...wasn't that what you used yesterday?"

This medicine is not only effective in treating trauma, but also smells very good. The ointment itself is light red, and it will melt into an oily liquid when it comes into contact with the temperature of the human body. It is indeed perfect for lubrication.

"You scratched my back so badly yesterday, and today I feel itchy all day long." Yin Shengle said in a complaining tone on purpose, seeing Shen Hui's face turn red quickly.

His family's A Hui is the best at this point. No matter what, he always smiles and has a good temper in front of outsiders, but as long as he teases him, he will be ashamed.

Yin Shengle picked up a piece of ointment.

The light red ointment slowly melted at his fingertips, twisted into strands, flowed down his knuckles, condensed into a drop at the joint, and fell to the ground with a patter.

It was as if it fell on me again.

Shen Hui thought of the feeling of the ointment after it melted, and wished he could stuff himself into the crack in the wall, but Yin Shengle was still nagging there, and Shen Hui came to apply medicine to the wound on his back from scratching with his nails. In a hurry, he blurted out: "Didn't you also bite me... bite me..."

The voice slowly died down.

Yin Shengle looked at him with a smile, the ointment on his fingertips had completely melted.

After all, Shen Hui couldn't fight this man's face, he gritted his teeth and took the box containing the ointment with a dark face, and when he looked up again, he found that Yin Shengle had already taken off his shirt, revealing the very regular scratches on his strong back. mark.

Not only on his back, but also on the back of his neck, and even on the side of his waist. Shen Hui also saw a ring of teeth marks on Yin Shengle's shoulders, and now he was even shivering with shame.

"Master Shen usually doesn't seem to have much strength, but this bite is not weak." Yin Shengle learned a lot of yellow accents in the barracks, but he never played it in front of Shen Hui once, and today is the second time Tease him so plainly.

The first time, of course, was last night when I was in high spirits.

"Snapped!"

Shen Hui slapped the ointment on Yin Shengle's back: "Everyone, each other." He gritted his teeth, as if the place on his body where the man gnawed began to hurt again.

"A Hui, you must be hiding your strength in normal times."

"You still say!" Shen Hui applied the ointment vigorously, Yin Shengle hummed strangely, the voice gradually became mellow and lingering, Shen Hui listened, and there was an unusual itching in the bottom of his heart, As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and dull as if he had cried, "Don't make trouble..."

Yin Shengle didn't turn her head back: "You like me."

Said very firmly and proudly.

Shen Hui was ashamed and annoyed, and quickly finished giving Yin Shengle the medicine. He put down the medicine box and threw off his sleeve to avoid it, but how could Yin Shengle let him go?

He grabbed his wrist and dragged it back into his arms: "Reciprocity is a courtesy, I will also give Lord Shen some medicine."

Next to the chest with a little medicated oil, Shen Hui's mind was full of how the man put himself on him yesterday, kept raising himself up, and then fell down again. At the end, he couldn't straighten his waist, and lay on his chest exhausted. , and his gluttonous humming continued to come from above his head.

Shen Hui gritted his teeth again: "That's unnecessary."

"But it hurt A Hui, Xiaoqi feels distressed."

"Your Majesty, your age is no longer suitable for acting like a baby."

The man was tall and strong, and he had long since lost his cute appearance when he was a child.

The grown-up tiger showed its sharp teeth and claws, threw the poor tiger breeder on the table, and began to think about where to bite.

Shen Hui struggled a few times, but in the end he couldn't hold back Yin Shengle. While touching him, he acted pitifully in his ears. The tiger who hadn't eaten yet found an excuse to tear off all his clothes, held his ankle and lifted it away, and the unused box of ointment became an accomplice again, melting on his fingertips, engulfing him go in.

My waist is still sore.

Shen Hui no longer politely imitated Yin Shengle's appearance, and opened his mouth to bite his throat fiercely, but unfortunately, what diffused from his mouth was not the threatening and menacing roar of a ferocious beast, but the melodious voice of love when it was most intense .

"grown ups?"

Shen Hui woke up instantly.

Chen Xiaoshun was followed by a few food deliverers. He searched around, but couldn't find any trace of his master. He only saw the door of the study room was locked tightly, and there were screeching sounds of the feet of some tables and chairs being pulled on the ground.

He stepped forward subconsciously, and suddenly remembered his godfather's instructions, and silently pushed the door open, directing the food deliverers to pass by quietly.

Shen Hui's brain was almost burned out by the shame and anger brought about by this situation, and he hammered Yin Shengle's chest fiercely: "Are you happy now?!"

No matter how lightly the people outside walked, they couldn't completely cover up the sound of their footsteps, let alone a few noisy chickens and ducks in the crowd.

Yin Shengle pressed Shen Hui on the table, and played with him even more vigorously. Hearing this, he said with a muffled laugh: "Ah Hui chose this house very well, but the sound insulation is not good."

The author has something to say:

Lele is already very experienced in making A Hui angry.

whee.

If you don't learn well and make your lover angry, let's condemn him together.

keep quiet qwq

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