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

The gate of Longji Hall was closed for a whole night, and it was not opened until the evening of the second day.

The emperor is worth mentioning one day.

However, the young emperor has always been violent and reckless, without any reason. It's not that it didn't happen before, so it's nothing unusual.

Therefore, apart from a few palace servants who served in the Dragon Pole Hall, no one knew that the cruel, violent, and moody emperor suppressed the young man who was appointed by him in the Jinluan Hall... On the dragon couch, accept favors wantonly!

It wasn't until Qin Ge felt that the bones in his body were about to be torn off one by one, and that he was on the verge of collapse, that Jun Chenbi let it go.

Qin Ge seemed to have died several times before coming back to life again.

Afterwards, Jun Chenbi didn't call for water or the palace servants to come in, he got off the couch, put on the light golden obscene clothes casually, turned around and caught a glimpse of the young man on the dragon couch.

Most of his body was covered by a brocade quilt, and the jade crown that bound his hair was smashed to the ground last night. His long black hair, which was thicker than a woman's, lay on the pillow, and his wrist with a circle of scarlet scars was placed by his side, with exquisite lines. There is a strand of hair wrapped around the wrist bone, the extreme black and the extreme white, giving people a strong visual impact, and it is also extraordinarily attractive.

The ends of his eyes were moist, slightly crimson, bright in color, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

A trace of scarlet flashed in Jun Chenbi's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

Then, he lifted the quilt, wrapped the young man's slender and beautiful body in the dragon robe, and hugged him up.

Qin Ge was so exhausted that he couldn't open his eyelids, but when Jun Chenbi moved, he woke up again, struggled a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jun Chenbi, I don't want it anymore, Please be yourself..."

Making the self-proclaimed tough Qin Ge use the word "begging" shows how bad a tyrant is.

The young man's legs were hanging in the air, and when he was struggling, the delicate whiteness came out from under the light golden dragon robe. Jun Chenbi carried Qin Ge to the Yulu Pool where they bathed together last time, "Don't worry, I don't want you for now."

When Qin Ge heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

He even ignored the word "temporary" in Jun Chenbi's words.

"Where are we going..." Qin Ge just wanted to sleep now, not knowing why the tyrant was going crazy.

Jun Chenbi quite liked the word "we" in his mouth, as if it bound the two together and had a fateful entanglement.

Therefore, the emperor, who was satisfied and in a good mood, lowered his phoenix eyes, and replied, "Go to Yulu Pool, and I will wash you. Don't you dislike me for dirtying you, so naturally you have to wash."

After a pause, Jun Chenbi pondered, "Or, if you don't want to, I can ask the water to come in."

Qin Ge: "..."

The meaning of calling water in the court is not ordinary.

Qin Ge still wanted face.

"...Don't, go to Yulu Pond."

...

I don't know if the tyrant ordered in advance that some medicinal materials were added to the Yulu Pond in advance. The hot spring can relieve fatigue, and the medicinal bath can even drive away Qin Ge's tiredness.

He leaned against the wall of the pool, his face turned bloody, and he felt that his hollowed out body was slowly laughing much better.

Of course, it would be even better if there was no tyrant nearby.

Thinking of what Jun Chenbi did to force him to admit his identity, Qin Ge felt backache and leg pain.

He simply closed his eyes.

But can a tyrant be ignored?

Jun Chenbi stretched out his hand, embraced the young man's thin waist, and brought Qin Ge to him, "How is it, is it better?"

Qin Ge was forced to sit on him, thinking that Jun Chenbi wanted to do it again, but felt that it was too dangerous to run away, "Your Majesty, I can't do it..."