After dressing as a male, he found his wife's sperm

Waking up in the morning, Shi Zhao saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting next to him, smiling gracefully and purely.

"Why is Your Majesty sleeping on the ground?" Wurster stretched out his slender fingers to help the male insect brush away the sweat-soaked black hair on his forehead.

Shi Zhao stood up and asked, "Where is Adam?"

Worcester joked: "It seems that His Majesty likes the innocent and cute one..."

Shi Zhao keenly sensed that there was something else in the words, and remembered that the other party was chattering when replying to the message, so he deliberately rubbed his shoulders and waist.

"Yeah, he's skilled..."

Worcester sneered, standing in front of the gold-carved wardrobe to choose clothes for Emperor Zong.

Wrapping his hands around his waist from behind, Shi Chao whispered into the ear of the female queen and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"No."

Worcester took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he had adjusted his emotions, but his voice was slightly hoarse, "But didn't you not touch him..."

"I mean, he's good at playing the violin, but he's still far behind..."

The person in his arms paused, realizing that he had been fooled, but it was too late.Zongdi took advantage of the situation to break the body of the female monarch, pinched the delicate chin with his hands, and forced him to look into his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you understand?" Shi Zhao approached Worst, and there was light in his black eyes.

"It's nothing." Despite being forced, Worster's face remained calm, and court etiquette required him to remain elegant and dignified.

It's just that the blush from the ears to the neck betrayed the master's true thoughts.

"Obviously I mind, but I still have to arrange other people around me according to my duties." Shi Zhao murmured, with anger in his heart, he tightened his hand pinching his chin.

"I'm yours, so I'm so willing to let others touch me?"

The female monarch groaned in pain. Seeing the fire in the male protagonist's eyes, he quickly called the servant: "Max!"

Shi Zhao's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he roared angrily, "Who dares to come in?!"

The two looked at the bedroom door.Max's voice came over: "Your Majesty...go prepare lunch for His Majesty and Your Highness!"

There was no movement outside the door for a long time.

Worcester was pressed against the wardrobe and couldn't move, "Your Majesty, let me go first."

Shi Zhao asked in a low voice, "Is your suit expensive?"

Worcester was at a loss: "Of course, high-end models..."

"The entire Zerg race is mine, I can afford it!" As soon as the words fell, he tore the shirt of the female gentleman.

The snow-white and strong chest rose and fell with the master's tense breathing. Shi Zhao pressed his ears to it, and his warm body suddenly trembled slightly.

"Isn't it quite calm? Why is my heart beating so fast?"

"Your Majesty, change your clothes quickly..." Wurst swallowed, turned his head and didn't want to look at him, and covered the clothes and hangers in front of his chest.

Shi Zhao casually threw the clothes on the carpet, and forcibly squeezed his chin to turn his face.

"look at me."

"Hmm..." The female worm was forced to obey, her water-blue eyes had an indescribable emotion, and her silver hair was already disheveled.

"I've given you the sleeping quota for last night."

"No..." Wurst wanted to struggle, Shi Zhao simply pulled back the torn suit a little bit, just enough to hold the hand of the female king.

The kiss fell between Worcester's lips, grabbing the air in his mouth domineeringly, and conquering the city without giving him the slightest chance to refute.

Worcester was almost suffocated, and the whole person slowly slid down to the ground against the closet door. The hero grabbed his slender waist and lifted him up twice.

"The lips are obviously soft, just like the heart, why do you like to talk hard with me?" Shi Zhao sighed.

"Because...love you..." Worster gasped.

"Go to bed." The Emperor Zong ordered.

"Huh?" The lady didn't respond.

"Or do you want to change places?" Shi Zhao put his arms around Worcester, opened the closet, and randomly moved the hanging clothes to both sides.

Zongdi's floor-to-ceiling wardrobe is made of pure gold, spacious and strong.

The closet door closed, forming a dark and airtight space.

"Your Majesty, I can't see you..." Wurster's voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side." Shi Zhao said with a gentle and firm tone.

It was about noon, Shi Zhao nestled on the cushion, watching Wurst change his clothes.

"You just wear mine, and you can choose whichever private clothes you like."

"Well, it's just a little tight." Worcester was half a head taller than Shi Zhao, with slightly wider shoulders. Wearing Zongdi's shirt, his muscular lines were more clearly outlined.

The shirt length also seems to be shorter.

"I need shirtpins." Worcester expertly dug out of the closet.

The texture of black leather turns glossy in the midday sun.Worcester dressed skillfully, and then put on gray trousers.

The trousers were slightly looser, but when he squatted down to adjust the leather shoes, the imprint of the shirt clip was faintly visible.

Hooped on the round and strong legs, with a single movement, there will be a pink mark... Shi Zhao quickly stopped imagining, and turned his eyes away from him.

Looking at it further, Worster may not be able to get out of the bedroom today.

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Worcester: Your Majesty, I was wrong, I was really wrong ONZ