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

Temporary enthusiasm, the result of hot-headed impulsiveness is...

After this time, Qin Ge could hardly lift his fingers.

In the end, Qin Ge was carried out by Jun Chenbi. The two of them were drenched, and the snow-white silk clothes were sticking to their bodies faintly.

Knowing that his concubine's concubine was thin-skinned, Jun Chenbi still didn't call the palace servants in to serve him, but took off his wet clothes and put on clean obscene clothes for him.

Finally, he took out another jar of ointment.

After taking off his obscene trousers a little, Qin Ge, who was lying drowsy on the dragon couch, woke up immediately, "What do you want to do?"

The usually cool and elegant voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of vigilance.

Jun Chenbi raised the white porcelain vial in his hand, and lightly hooked his bright red lips, "Nothing, I'll give you medicine. Now that you're awake, lie down."

Gee.

annoying.

Qin Ge twitched the corners of his lips, but he didn't say anything about himself. He did everything, and now he's only shy, isn't it hypocritical?

He casually pulled the pillow on the dragon couch over, turned himself over, leaned over on it, handed his back to Jun Chenbi, said "Go on", and closed his eyes.

tired.

He wants to sleep now.

Jun Chenbi thought that the young man would at least make some adjustments, because Qin Ge's personality in his place was like this.

Qin Ge has always been an innocent, noble and harmless little white rabbit in front of Jun Chenbi.

At this moment, he revealed his cold and arrogant nature, and he didn't care what the tyrant thought.

Jun Chenbi's thoughts are probably——

How many surprises do you have that I don't know?

He didn't feel angry, on the contrary, he was a little indescribably happy.

Looking at Qin Ge in the past, Jun Chenbi always felt that the other party was surrounded by a thin layer of mist and smoke. Although he was beside him, he felt that the distance was very far away. People become alive.

That's fine.

As a king, Jun Chenbi used to have no shortage of flattering and slavish people. Those people respected him, hated him, and feared him, but they had to flatter him to please him. Jun Chenbi just found it boring.

what he wants.

It is not the person who still wears a mask in front of him and pleases him, but the partner who will accompany him forever.

Qin Ge thought the same way, since Jun Chenbi wanted him, he had to accept all of him, a lifetime was too long, it was tiring to pretend.

He was too lazy to pretend.

...

Pulling his lips and chuckling, Jun Chenbi raised his hand and lifted the skirt of the young man who was leaning over on the couch, revealing the beautiful white waist, making the color in his eyes change from light to dark.

Jun Chenbi's throat rolled silently, and the phoenix eyes were instantly clustered with thick flames.

The strength on the finger suddenly lost control.

The young man who was buried on the pillow made a small muffled snort, and his drowsiness was awakened. He turned his head, grabbed the edge of the pillow violently, and said fiercely, "Fuck!...Jun Chenbi, are you taking medicine, or are you thinking about it?" Want my life?"

The tone is not the sincerity and fear towards the emperor, but the fierceness and anger of the lover in the bed, just like... an ordinary couple.

Jun Chenbi didn't see any anger, but instead smiled at him, that smile seemed to be something sweet, the thin red lips were lifted up, and she smiled slowly, "How can I be willing to take your life? I will pay attention next time."

Hearing this, Qin Ge turned his head back, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Why are you laughing, you are so happy after being murdered... Are you perverted?

But don't say...

The tyrant's gentle appearance is really... fatal.