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

With this sentence, Qin Ge almost thought that he had an auditory hallucination.

"That maidservant, I didn't touch her, she's still fine." Jun Chenbi's voice was deep and hoarse, "...don't ignore me."

The rare show of weakness, almost begging tone, made Qin Ge's pent-up anger gradually disappear miraculously.

Originally, he was unwilling to admit defeat, unwilling to suffer losses, which could be called a vengeful temperament. Qin Ge made up his mind to ignore him when the dog emperor treated him like this.

However, the tyrant actually admitted his mistake in front of him and gave in...

Although he is not such a soft-hearted person.

It's rare to be soft-hearted at the moment.

Well, this time he won't bother with the madman.

Qin Ge took a deep breath, and called him in a muffled voice: "Jun Chenbi, let me go first..."

"...Don't let go." Jun Chenbi said, holding him tighter as if angry.

Inexplicably, it looks a little...cute?

Qin Ge thought, this must be his delusional illusion, right?

Qin Ge: "If you don't let go, I'll be strangled to death by you as soon as I can't breathe."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Jun Chenbi fished Qin Ge out of his arms.

Qin Ge's skirt was stained, and he was sweating all over his body wrapped in the heavy quilt. The sticky sweat mixed with the strong and bitter smell of medicine on the skirt, forming an unpleasant smell.

Qin Ge himself has a slight obsession with cleanliness and can't bear the smell on his body. It was only when he broke free from the quilt that Jun Chenbi held his shoulders.

"Where are you going?" Jun Chenbi thought that the boy was leaving, and a look of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Qin Ge's body had just recovered, but he was still a little weak, so he was pushed back on the bed by Jun Chenbi.

Qin Ge was too lazy to struggle, so he simply lay down, with a helpless expression on his face, sighed, and said, "Take a bath."

He stretched out his hand, picked up the shirt on his chest, and sniffed it under his nose, "It's sticky all over, and it smells bad. I want to take a bath."

Jun Chenbi: "I will carry you."

That being said, he didn't act right away.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Qin Ge would not like it, the tyrant, who had always been domineering and uncompromising, was waiting for him to nod in agreement.

Treating him with such a cautious attitude is like treating a little girl...

Qin Ge complained silently in his heart, his thighs were still a little sore, he thought about the free 'car' of human flesh, and he opened his hands towards Jun Chenbi.

The black-haired and white-clothed boy gently raised his chin, like a young nobleman waiting to be served by his servants, with his thin pink lips parted, he said arrogantly: "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you mean to take me to take a bath?"

——He is the only one who dares to treat Emperor Dayong as a servant.

The tyrant was not displeased at all, his magnificent and slender lips even evoked a smile, instantly alluring, inexplicably dazzling, "Okay."

Passing through Qin Ge's leg with one hand and holding his back with the other, Jun Chenbi hugged the thin and slender boy. Hot water gushes out from the ground in the hot spring hall all the year round. It is built like a fairyland on earth.

Qin Ge took off his outer robe, leaving only a pair of snow-white obscene trousers. His chest was noble and fair, but not feminine. His waist was too slender and thin, but his lines were very delicate and beautiful.

He slowly sank himself into the hot spring and let out a long breath.

The young man's brows and eyes are full of comfort and joy, showing a bit of bright laziness.

As for Jun Chenbi, His Majesty Dayong stood by his side like a little eunuch, waiting to be summoned at any time.