Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

teach?

how to teach?

Soon, Qin Ge knew.

Jun Chenbi stood close behind Qin Ge.

The so-called 'close body' means that Jun Chenbi embraced him from the back, pressed his body against his waist, drew the bow around Qin Ge's arm with one hand, and put the feather arrow on the string with the other hand, the young emperor's chin lightened. She leaned lightly on Qin Ge's shoulder, almost touching his cheek.

Qin Ge could feel the tyrant's breath brushing over his face and falling gently on his neck.

Uncomfortably, he wanted to back away.

In the next second, Jun Chenbi seemed to have sensed his intention, and reached out to support and straighten his waist.

The original body was raised as a girl since childhood. In order to maintain a slender physique like a woman, she was not even allowed to eat too much. In addition, she was weak since childhood, so her waist was much thinner than that of a woman.

The palm rested on the back of the waist and fell on the waist.

Qin Ge didn't have many sensitive points, but his waist definitely counted as one.

Touched by Jun Chenbi, Qin Ge's body froze slightly, he couldn't help calling softly, his voice trembling: "Your Majesty..."

I want him to take his hand away.

Unexpectedly, the tyrant not only didn't have any intention of restraining himself, but instead moved his palms around Qin Ge's waist from side to side, and stroked his abdomen, as if he was carefully measuring his size, and also acted like a frivolous vagabond Belittle him wantonly.

At the end, the tyrant whispered something close to Qin Ge's ear, with a slightly doubtful tone: "Aiqing, you said that you are a man, why do you have such a thin waist? It is almost three points thinner than a woman's. "

Qin Ge: "..."

The slightly scorching breath touched his ears like sparks.

He gritted his teeth secretly.

Heart Road:

How many women's waists have you touched?

Jun Chenbi seemed to know what Qin Ge was slandering in his heart, "I have only touched the waist of the imperial concubine, Ai Qing, your waist is as thin as the imperial concubine's."

Qin Ge: "..."

of course.

They are all one person, can they be different?

Of course, Qin Ge only dared to complain in his heart, he couldn't accept these words.

For a while, Qin Ge didn't realize at all that the tyrant was... Chi Guoguo's temptation.

Seeing that Zhuangyuan Lang didn't answer, Jun Chenbi didn't force it. He turned his deep eyes away, and his eyes fell on the target, but he whispered in Qin Ge's ear: "If an archer wants to hit the bull's-eye, he must first match himself with the target." Feathers and arrows merged into one, fused into one..."

"Come on, straighten your waist, stand still, and spread your legs apart..."

The tyrant began his teaching.

Touching Qin Ge's waist and legs, he straightened his waist and slightly parted his legs.

Qin Ge: I will bear it.

Jun Chenbi moved his hand back again and put it on Qin Ge's arm. The sharpness in the narrow and long phoenix eyes flashed away, and the bright lips spoke, and the lips brushed Qin Ge's neck faintly: "You must look carefully, and you must strike carefully." stable--"

The voice fell.

Jun Chenbi loosened Qin Ge's fingers, and the feathered arrow resting on the string shot out with a "咻——".

In an instant, he hit the big red bullseye!

Jun Chenbi looked unfazed, "Come on, try again."

Qin Ge: "..."

You should let me go first.

**

Qin Ge's original intention was to come to the Longji Palace to organize the memorials for the emperor. He never wanted to be dragged by Jun Chenbi to "teach him" to shoot arrows all afternoon.

Unexpectedly, he had to pretend to be a frail scholar with no archery skills to satisfy the tyrant's "desire to teach".

Learning archery, drawing a bow and shooting arrows is also a physical job. In the end, Qin Ge was sweating profusely.

Of course, this sweat is not entirely caused by Xi Jian, but also because of the "personal" teaching of the tyrant...