The villain is weak and beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

In order to help Chu Qiao get acquainted with the reminder rules that Shen Yu agreed with him, in the next few days of training, Shen Yu accompanied him to practice reactions.

"Don't you need to supervise their training?"

Seeing Shen Yu spending a lot of time with herself, Chu Qiao was a little surprised, and asked him worriedly, "Will it affect your affairs?"

"will not."

Shen Yu said: "I have explained everything to them."

And, most importantly, depression has controlled his bad intentions to a certain extent through drugs.But even so, he still wanted to get close to Chu Qiao psychologically.

I want to stay with Chu Qiao.

But since he no longer brings danger to the young man, he no longer controls his selfishness.

"what is this?"

As he spoke, Shen Yu stretched out a finger and asked, "What line should it be?"

"Well……"

Chu Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Should it be 'good'?"

"No." Shen Yu corrected him: "It should be 'um'."

Then, he stretched out two fingers and said, "This is 'good'."

"Oh……"

Chu Qiao nodded: "Understood."

Shen Yu came in order at the beginning, and only when Chu Qiao was familiar with them did she appear in random order.

"Um... ah... ah... good."

Chu Qiao's eyes stared at the gloomy fingers, like the eyes of a forest deer.He looked at the opponent defenselessly, and focused on following the rules set by the opponent.

Moreover, his voice is soft and thin, like a cat meowing.

Saying the lines in the script in this way is obviously a very normal sentence, but it always makes people think in a wrong direction.

Some bastard possessiveness in Alpha's instinct was almost awakened by Chu Qiao's soft voice.

"No matter what I say, as long as I hold out three fingers."

After a long time, he asked in a gloomy voice, "Can you always say 'yes'?"

"...um...yes."

Chu Qiao said strangely.He obviously didn't understand that there was some dangerous meaning in the gloomy words: "You stretch out three fingers, and I'll say 'yes'. I remember."

The young man's lips were bright red and moist, opening and closing thinly.

When it fell into Shen Yu's eyes, he thought silently...then if I say can I...kiss you, will you also say "yes" under this hint?

However, this assumption is naturally impossible to test.Can only live in the gloomy delusion——

At any time, if he wants to do anything to Chu Qiao, as long as he stretches out three fingers, the boy will agree to him and say "yes" obediently.

Shen Yu put his fingers in the school uniform and curled up silently.

In addition to simple physical training, ice-breaking exercises include sit-ups, leg presses, push-ups, etc.; in fact, physical touch training is also allowed.

That is, when the actors of both parties ask each other in advance, they say "May I touch your finger", "May I touch your arm", "May I touch your lip"... and so on , to gain further progress in breaking the boundaries of the body.

At first Chu Qiao was still sitting on the bench and acting as a non-staff member, but seeing Jiang Qing was too miserable.

When everyone in the hall was full of partners, he was the only one practicing against the air.

Really lonely as snow.

Chu Qiao couldn't see it, so she stood up and wanted to practice with him for a while.

"Cover your eyes with this thin strip, and start?"

Chu Qiao observed how others operated, then followed the script and took out a black ribbon from the props basket.Cover your eyes.

Familiarity with each other's bodies is the first step in touching practice.

But Jiang Qing seemed a little embarrassed towards Chu Qiao, and kept evading it.Chu Qiao said, "Then don't move, I'll touch you."

It's just that it's a little inconvenient to tie the black ribbon behind her head. Chu Qiao tried hard for a long time, but still failed.

"Jiang Qing, help me."

So Chu Qiao couldn't help but said, "Here, tie a knot."

Jiang Qing was opposite him, but for some reason, he didn't come over for a while.It's like you didn't hear it.

Chu Qiao felt a little strange, but just as he was about to pull off the ribbon to see what was going on, there was a rustling sound in his ear.It was as if the clothes of two people were rubbing against each other lightly.

Then, a figure came up behind him and reached out to help him tie the knot gently and skillfully.

...Jiang Qing, is it that tall?

At that moment, Chu Qiao felt the figure walking behind her, and a moment of disobedience flashed in her heart.

But before he had time to delve into it, the figure appeared in front of him again.Chu Qiao's face was covered with a ribbon, her eyes were pitch black and she couldn't see anything.

The figure touched his hand - holding it lightly, Chu Qiao knew that the training should begin.

During training, neither of them spoke, but explored each other silently.

Familiar with each other's fingers, height, breathing... until every part of the body.If done well, someone can blindfolded or even identify the person they are looking for from nearly a hundred people by only touching a certain part of the partner's body.

Chu Qiao felt that she didn't have that ability, so she just did her best.

...Hmm, the fingers in my hand are a little cold.

Slender finger shape, each knuckle is very distinct.The tip of the finger is pointed, and there is a thin layer of callus on the second knuckle of the index finger and middle finger...

Chu Qiao tried her best to feel the ten fingers in her palm.Try to find out its characteristics, imagine what it looks like.It's easy to keep in mind.

But the more he imagined, for some reason, the more gloomy memories surfaced.

... Depressedly stood on the busy street with people coming and going, and put his finger into his mouth.Tucked his tongue between two fingers and teased him gently.

Chu Qiao's face was flushed by him, and her throat constricted unconsciously.But strangely, there was a thin layer of callus at the same position between the depressed index finger and middle finger at that time, Chu Qiao was quite impressed.

...Because he was a little hurt from being scratched.

Those thin calluses, rubbing against the sensitive inner wall of the mouth, are numb, a little itchy, and mixed with pain.

Chu Qiao's tears welled up because of this.

That's weird...why would you want to do this.

Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly pushed these memories out of her mind, suppressing her mixed and wandering thoughts.

He slowly withdrew his hand from the other's, unwilling to caress the slender hands that reminded him of depression.

Along the wrist, and then slowly slide up.

Then came the forearms, shoulders, and neck.

At the neck, Chu Qiao touched a thin and straight collarbone.

One end of the clavicle is connected to the straight back; in the middle of the throat is a small clavicle fossa.

When Chu Qiao touched it, her heart skipped a beat.Like being burned.

He especially likes the beautiful and clear collarbones... In the past, Chu Qiao thought that she had a good-looking face, without exception, there was a pair of seductive and sexy collarbones and neck fossa.

Why didn't I find out... Jiang Qing's collarbone is so beautiful?

Before that, he only thought that the gloomy collarbone in this world was pretty.

It's a pity that she just thinks it looks good... Even Chu Qiao dared not touch it.

Chu Qiao sighed softly.

At the collarbone, Chu Qiao lingered selfishly for a long time. After groping, she crossed her Adam's apple and reached her jaw.

Jiang Qing's appearance does not look outstanding, he is a very ordinary Beta boy.But now that Chu Qiao got started, she suddenly felt that this guy seemed to have a pretty good physique.

Her thin lips were pursed slightly, and her breath was lightly on Chu Qiao's fingertips.

Chu Qiao was tickled by the blow, and she curled up her fingers to hide.

Under the fingertips, the brows and eye sockets are also excellent, deep and distinct.It is a very standard facial features.

The gap between Jiang Qing's bones and his appearance made Chu Qiao more and more confused...

"hiss."

I don't know if she thinks that Chu Qiao stayed on his thin lips and eye sockets for too long, "Jiang Qing" suddenly opened her mouth and bit him lightly.

It didn't hurt very much, it was just a slight sip.But it was really beyond Chu Qiao's surprise.

Chu Qiao shrank her fingertips in fright.

Chu Qiao: "..."

Why, why is this so.

Jiang Qing's Beta is unreasonable.

Chu Qiao was in the blindfolded darkness, and suddenly she was at a loss.On the one hand, he felt wronged, but on the other hand, he didn't know if he made Jiang Qing unhappy.Felt offended.

But just when the young man was hesitating and didn't know what to do, a slender and straight finger suddenly scraped across Chu Qiao's forehead.He pulled off the black cloth covering his eyes.

"........."

At that moment, Chu Qiao's eyes widened: "—Depressed?"

Standing in front of him was depression.

The man was still smiling slightly, looking at him with a half-smile.

The person who bit him just now, the person whom he lingered on and touched the collarbone, the person who held his hand reminded him of the person who was busy with traffic and had an ambiguous atmosphere... were all depressed!

This person was quite calm, looked at Chu Qiao, and asked:

"Jiang Qing left beforehand, I'll take his place. Have you finished your touch practice?"

Chu Qiao: "..."

The author says:

In this chapter, Xiao Shen, who was touched by his wife all over his body: dark and refreshing jpg.

Under the neon lights of heavy traffic, Shen Yu takes advantage of his wife to lick his wounds and inserts his finger into his wife's mouth. This is Chapter 30.It was locked before, and I tried my best to unlock it. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Chu Qiao believed that Jiang Qing really "leaved first because of other things" to hell.

I'm afraid it was passively dismissed by Shen Yu for some reason.

And it's not just one time, in the next practice, as long as it involves particularly intimate physical touch practice, Jiang Qing and Chu Qiao's practice will be mixed up because of various things.

...It is also fortunate that the interaction between the little king and the knight in the play is very simple, but if it involves some complicated emotional expression, their practice situation like this is extremely dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to try on clothes.

Because of the particularity of the script, the costumes of the characters in their classes are all customized.Shen Yu went to a tailor shop, reported the size, and after it was basically finished, a few of them with roles went to try it on.

If there is any slight inappropriateness, it can be adjusted in time.

"Hey, isn't this a little big?"

Because they have never tried such medieval European and American court style clothing, everyone seemed a little excited.Many people looked here and there, and after trying on their own costumes, they also tried other costumes of their friends.

"The sleeves are so long."

Some people also said that after he tried it, after the sleeves were put in, there was still a lot of excess.

"It's like this," the classmate next to him comforted him: "See if the collar and waist fit well..."

In short, the fitting room was a mess, noisy and messy.Three or four fitting mirrors are not enough, and we have to line up to see the effect.

When everyone was distracted by the novel costumes, he leaned gloomily in a remote corner, his gaze fell on the last unopened fitting room.

That was the fitting room that Chu Qiao entered.

His costume was the most complicated. When she carried the pockets into her pockets, Chu Qiao almost couldn't see the road ahead.

"Do you need help?"

Seeing that Chu Qiao didn't come out for a long time, Shen Yu stepped forward and knocked on Chu Qiao's door.

"Well……"

Chu Qiao's muffled voice came from the fitting room, and the young man murmured and whispered, "This dress is so strange?...Did you miss something for me..."

Shen Yu frowned, recalled checking the clothes that Chu Qiao carried when she entered, and said, "No."

"You come out and take a look first."

"..." Chu Qiao seemed a little hesitant, and complained softly, "There's not even a pair of shoes here..."

But there is obviously no way without shoes, after all, even if you want to find a new pair, you have to open the door to find it.

Chu Qiao did some mental construction. There was no mirror in the fitting room. He felt a little strange, but he couldn't see what it was like.

After a long silence, the tightly closed fitting room finally creaked, and a gap was pushed out.

The first thing I saw was the classmate standing in front of the changing mirror.

In the space reflected in the mirror, a rich scarlet color suddenly appeared.

That's a pretty cloak.

Chu Qiao's whole body looks like a little noble who walked out of a fifteenth-century castle.On the top is a tight-fitting thick black gold-pattern jacket with a slightly raised neckline and narrow sleeves around the waist; below are dark brown shorts of the same color.Wei Wei made her legs look wide, making her already extremely slender legs look even whiter and weaker.

I don’t know if everyone is like this, anyway, most of the students saw such a picture, and they all had an idea in their minds:

It's over, Sanguan is going to follow the five senses.

Chu Qiao lowered her eyes and walked out of the fitting room slowly.

He doesn't know what he looks like now, he's just a little shy.He grabbed the only slightly longer cloak and pulled it to the front, trying to block it.

Probably in order to highlight the word "small" in "Little King", the tailor used very bright Danzhu for Chu Qiao's cloak when designing the clothes.

It was almost scarlet, draped on Chu Qiao's body, like a delicate and gorgeous little king, young and weak, with bright eyes and bright teeth, but was forced to endure power struggles and blood far beyond his age.

The whole fitting room was silent for a moment, revealing a strange silence.

I don't know whether to be fascinated or surprised.

"Come."

In the end, it was Shen Yu who spoke first.

"You don't have shoes on," he said.

Chu Qiao's feet were cold, bare and bare, stepping on the smooth marble floor.Shen Yu picked him up horizontally and put him on a sofa covered with red soft velvet in the house.

Chu Qiao put her arms around Shen Yu's neck with one hand, and after going down the stairs on her back for the past few days, he was quite familiar with Shen Yu's embrace.

Shen Yu brought the boots that she forgot to give to Chu Qiao just now from the side of a long full-length mirror.

In order to match the shape of the king, European medieval noble boots designers also prepared them.

They are dark black knight riding boots that go all the way to the knees.

Under Chu Qiao's gorgeous and heavy robe, there was nothing.There are only smooth and naked calves.

Shen Yu held his ankle and slowly helped Chu Qiao pull up the boots.

Chu Qiao's toes stepped on his knees.

With such thin ankles, it looks like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.Not fit to be a king... fit to be his little puppet.

When Shen Yu held Chu Qiao's slender straight calf in the palm of his hand, at that moment, he thought:

I really want to imprison you with a crown.

With gorgeous tassels, with layers of brocade robes, with a room full of diamond treasures... let you be my king, and also let you be my prisoner.

...He would possess his king, imprison his king, and serve him forever.

It was at this moment that Shen Yu suddenly realized:

His evil thoughts and possessiveness towards Chu Qiao didn't seem to be caused by physiological pheromones.It's a psychological instinct.

He wanted to bully him, monopolize him, and not allow others to get close... All the evil thoughts he had had had nothing to do with Alpha's bad genes.

It was him who turned into a bad guy when facing Chu Qiao.

Shen Yu held the hand on Chu Qiao's slender calf, and couldn't help tightening it up.

***

December [-]th is the art festival.

On this day, all grades will suspend classes for one day, the venue will be arranged in the morning and afternoon, and the class presentation will start at [-]:[-] pm.

Chu Qiao messed around with her younger brothers for a long time, and only remembered being nervous at night.

Although he was in charge of sitting on the exquisite and luxurious throne, waiting for the knight to come to rescue him, and saying a few lines of "um, ah, ok" by the way, for Chu Qiao, this was the first time he was in such a Participate in the show in front of many people.

And it's a pretty central role.

"Hurry up, are the clothes and props ready?"

"The props here need to be glued, and they should fall off on the stage in a while!"

"Where's the timekeeper? It's halfway through in a while. If the play is over, you can remind—"

"Hurry up and call Xu Jin over here, it's time to change costumes..."

In the background, it was a time of turmoil.With the help of her younger brothers, Chu Qiao changed her clothes and arranged some complicated pin pendants in front of the mirror.

"Chu Qiao, have you seen Jiang Qing?"

At this time, the classmate who was in charge of the screenwriting ran over and asked Chu Qiao nervously.

"No."

Chu Qiao froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"I can't find anyone else."

The screenwriter said profusely, "He didn't go when we went to try clothes last time. I don't know what's going on. Why has he been elusive recently?"

"Maybe I went shopping for something to eat?" Chu Qiao asked.

It was mealtime at this time, Chu Qiao and the others didn't eat.If Jiang Qing couldn't bear the hunger, it was possible to buy something to eat first to fill his stomach.

"Do any of you have his phone number?"

The screenwriter asked: "Give him a try."

But just as she was asking, a short-haired girl not far away called: "Ah Ruan, I have contacted Jiang Qing! He, he said that he won the lottery at home, and his parents urged him to go back and help see how to cash it out! "

"..."

The person next to him: "..."

Chu Qiao: "..."

"win lottery?"

The screenwriter girl couldn't believe it: "So suddenly? How could it be possible. Has he ever bought a lottery ticket?"

"I do not know either……"

The short-haired girl said: "He said it was bought by his grandfather, but he never paid attention to it. The lottery shop is closing soon. Today is the last day of redemption. The elderly don't know how to cash it out. Let him go back and help with the formalities... Afternoon I’m going back, I guess I won’t be able to make it back now.”

"..."

"Then what to do!?"

The screenwriter was stunned. The knight is an important role after the little king.It can be said that without the knight, there would be no subsequent plot.

The little king has to be locked on the throne as a puppet all the time!

Now that the knight won the lottery and left, what should the little king do?What about their script?

"It's an hour and a half before we get on stage."

The short-haired girl pursed her lips, and said nervously, "If I can find someone to help..."

"There is no way to find someone to come to the emergency."

The screenwriter said: "He didn't have time to memorize the lines..."

As one of the most important characters, the knight has five or six pages of dialogue.Even if someone could be found to replace Jiang Qing at this moment, it would be too late to memorize all the lines in such a short period of time.

"Humans can't do it..."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly, the screenwriter said: "But if you are a god of learning... maybe ten pages of materials can be memorized before going on stage."

Seeing the tacit understanding in their eyes, Chu Qiao thought of "the only god of learning who can do this", and suddenly the alarm bells rang in her heart.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, he saw the screenwriter and several crew members surrounding Shen Yu, talking to him anxiously.

Shen Yu seemed to frowned, and then asked, "Is that all?"

Everyone nodded, and then Shen Yu didn't speak.

Chu Qiao: "..."

"Why do such coincidences always happen?"

Chu Qiao said in disbelief, "Is this okay?"

At the beginning, he tried everything possible to worry that he would play against Shen Yu, but he didn't expect it to come true!

System: [You have to know, this is an exclusive dungeon for Sullen.In this world, he is like a god.Except for important plots that cannot be avoided, such small details can be changed at any time with a flash of the protagonist's thoughts. 】

Chu Qiao: [...What do you mean. 】

System: [As long as he is depressed at a certain moment and has the idea of ​​wanting to get the knight, then he will get it. 】

Chu Qiao: [No way... He obviously refused at the time?If he wants to, but deliberately refuses, isn't this crazy? 】

【…】

The system didn't speak, because it couldn't tell Chu Qiao that Shen Yu had the abnormal idea of ​​wanting to be a knight and rescue him from the layers of chains when he saw him put on the little king's suit. .

【There is no kingly law like this...】

Chu Qiao whispered: [The protagonist's aura buf is too dazzling...]

【I should have told you. 】

The system reiterated again: [In the dungeon world, there is no law of kings, only the idea of ​​the protagonist. 】

Chu Qiao: [……]

From this point of view, in Shen Yu's subconscious mind, he didn't arrange for Jiang Qing to be absent from the art festival because of diarrhea or catching cold, but because of such a good thing as winning the lottery, he was quite kind...

Playing against Shen Yu, Chu Qiao was quite nervous.

But just as everyone expected, Shen Yu could actually memorize five or six pages of lines in an hour and a half.

Terrible this man.

Are all academic masters perverted?

They walked the plot according to the expected flow on the stage, and when the spotlight hits someone, whoever spoke the lines planned in advance.Nothing went wrong.

Until the knights defeated all the treacherous ministers, came to the little king's bedroom, and rescued the part of the little king who was controlled by the ministers as puppets.

He was bound by a thick iron chain around his neck, and he also wore long thin chains on his wrists and ankles.

When I was lying in bed, there was only such a small ball.Even when the quilt was covering her body, there was only a slight ups and downs.

"The minister is late, Your Majesty."

Said gloomyly.

He bent down and embraced the little king who had lost his freedom for a long time, and left the imprisoned bed.

Chu Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly in his arms, like butterfly wings about to flutter.

Shen Yu said: "I will take you away now."

Chu Qiao said: "Okay."

But the little king still has so many iron chains and restraints on his body.When they got up, they even tugged Chu Qiao again, causing his slender legs to sway slightly in the air.

So the knight swung his sword and cut the thick chain.

The little king left the dark castle safely in his arms, and walked towards the long-awaited people who greeted him with cheers.

"Thank you, my knight."

Chu Qiao said: "Now, this king will give you a medal."

The actor next to him who played the role of a servant had already brought a golden medal cut out of cards, which looked quite delicate at first glance.

Chu Qiao tried her best to put on a serious expression suitable for his status as a king, and awarded the medal of depression.

But Shen Yu didn't answer for a long time.

He knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Qiao, who was wearing a gorgeous dress and a beautiful little cloak.Looking at it from the audience's point of view, only the backs of Shen Yugang and Chu Qiao's chest can be seen, as well as Chu Qiao's face with a crown and drooping eyelids.

"..."

Chu Qiao pursed her lips, trying her best to remind Shen Yu in an imperceptible way that it was time to receive the medal.

Why is it different from the script... Chu Qiao thought nervously.

But depression is not moving.

He looked at Chu Qiao, as if he didn't pay attention to the medal at all.

How to say that kind of gaze... very quiet, very silent, like a bottomless abyss.But from that abyss, one can feel the silent flame beating faintly within it.

It was as long as a century, and just when Chu Qiao was about to pretend to have awarded the medal and withdrew her hand, Shen Yu finally grasped his gift just as she did during the rehearsal.

He maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, bowed his head, and touched the noble and inviolable little king with his forehead——

But this is arranged on the table.

In fact, Shen Yu bowed his head and kissed Chu Qiao's fingers.

Chu Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, and her heart exploded.

The gloomy and hot breath fluttered between his sensitive fingers, which made Chu Qiao's legs go limp.

With a sullen and gentle kiss, it was like the script said: "Thank you, my king."

Chu Qiao's eyes were covered with a layer of water again - it was not because he was sad or sad, but because Chu Qiao's legs were always weak, and the end of her eyes tended to turn red...

At the same time, Shen Yu noticed that the tips of Chu Qiao's ears had also turned red.

He is really like a little rabbit...especially easily scared.And when frightened, the tips of the ears turn red and the tip of the eyes turn red.

Suzy smiled imperceptibly.

Then came some curtain calls and bowing sessions.Nothing went wrong, and something different from the script happened.

...Did Shen Yu remember the script wrongly?

Chu Qiao was still thinking about it.

After all, he only got the script an hour before going on stage, so it's normal that he can't remember clearly... Chu Qiao comforted herself like this.

But not until their art festival is over.A few of them participated in the script, and everyone said they made an appointment to have a barbecue together.Celebrate celebrate.

But I can't find depression alone.

"Depressed, depressed—"

Chu Qiao also helped to find them.

At this time, he was still wearing the costume of the little king, and he didn't have time to change it.

The playground after the art festival was empty, only a few people from each class were moving tables and chairs in the distance.

Chu Qiao's shadow was cast on the light curtain of the opening ceremony - it was a white curtain like a shadow play.

Chu Qiao was in front of the stage, looking around depressed.

But he didn't know that depression was right behind him.

He's backstage.Chu Qiao's shadow in the little king's costume is reflected on the light curtain. From Chu Qiao's angle, Chu Qiao can't see him; but from Shen Yu's angle, Shen Yu can see Chu Qiao's shadow.

A knight in navy blue hard armor, with his sword hanging from his waist.

He looked at the little king he was looking for and watching in front of the stage.

Then very piously, very gently, kissed his shadow on the curtain.

In front of people, he has no reason and no identity to kiss him.

But, behind the scenes...

When awarding the medal, the sentence that Shen Yu didn't say was:

In my heart, you are like the only king.

The author has something to say:

Pretty in the outfit of the little king:

Gloomy: To tell the truth, I'm fooling my wife.