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

……is that so?

Qin Ge narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

However, the tyrant coaxed him with reason.

There is a posture of "I don't know how to wear it if you don't show it to me first".

If he wasn't willing to pretend to be a big boss, Qin Ge wouldn't be able to force it. His character is not someone who takes advantage of the tricks, and besides, he got it by force...

It always feels a little more boring and boring.

Therefore, Qin Ge didn't play the trick of forcing.

However, the tyrant has now made it clear that he will not wear it if he does not wear it.

Qin Ge really wanted to see what someone's women's clothing looked like.

— That's all!

Qin Ge gritted his teeth and thought, this is not the first time he has been wearing women's clothing to show off in the market. It doesn't count if you don't count the original body, but he has been pretending to be a big boss in women's clothing for several years!

It's not that Jun Chenbi has never seen his women's clothing.

He has never seen a tyrant.

After careful calculation, if each person wears it once, he also earns money.

The young man's eyes fluttered and his complexion changed, Jun Chenbi took Qin Ge's performance into his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed across his long and narrow phoenix eyes, his magnificent thin lips were slightly raised, and a smile resembling a successful scheme was tilted away, and the lips just happened to rub against each other. When it came to Qin Ge's ear, it clung to Qin Ge's ear, exuding a seductive charm, "How about it, have you decided?"

Qin Ge, "..."

He was clearly the one who was in the dominant position at first, but now His Majesty the Emperor turned his back on him, his status was completely adjusted, and the person who had to make a difficult choice became himself.

Qin Ge didn't say that he had a competitive character, but there was a stubbornness in his bones that would not admit defeat.

After weighing the pros and cons, he has already made a decision in his heart, but it's no wonder he can give Jun Chenbi any good looks at this moment.

Pursing his pale pink lips, the boy turned his head slightly, keeping his ears away from someone's lips.

As if His Majesty the Emperor didn't know how to wink, he was still flirting with him, "Just wear this, I like to see you in red."

Saying that, Jun Chenbi slowly handed over the red dress to Qin Singer, squeezed his waist, and signaled him to change it.

Qin Ge, "..."

Ganqing was chosen for him.

Accumulated emotions suddenly surfaced, Qin Ge snatched the clothes with a bit of roughness, and rolled to the inner hall before changing into women's clothes, but was outraged and was plotted by Jun Chenbi, rushed in front of the tyrant, grabbed his lips and Like a little wolf cub, he bit it fiercely!

The tip of the snow-white teeth pierced the thin lips, and a bright red drop of blood burst out immediately!

Only then did Qin Ge feel a little relieved, and said, almost angry and slightly embarrassed, "Wait for me!"

The back is in a hurry.

Jun Chenbi lowered his head and raised his thumb to touch the place where Qin Ge had bitten him. Seeing the bright red color of his finger, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Then, he slowly licked the blood off his lips.

He said with a smile in his voice.

"Okay, I'll wait."

It didn't matter whether Qin Ge could hear it or not.

...

After many years of marriage, it is not uncommon for a couple to take off their clothes in front of each other. It stands to reason that they have long been used to it, but, changing into women's clothes under the nose of a tyrant...

It aroused one of the few shames in Qin Ge's heart.

He subconsciously snatched his clothes and went into the inner hall to change.

Having not worn women's clothing for a long time, Qin Ge's movements are unfamiliar.

Change is slower.

When Qin Ge was fighting with the women's clothes, Jun Chenbi, who was strolling in the courtyard, also followed into the inner hall.

However, there was a screen between the two of them.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the palace lanterns are streaming with fireflies.

The young Xianxiu's figure is reflected on the ink screen.

There were no outsiders in the hall, and it was so quiet that there were only the sound of the husband and wife breathing lightly, and the sound of the soft and smooth fabric rubbing against the skin when changing clothes...

Jun Chenbi was lazily leaning halfway against the wall, his eyes fell on the screen, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his blood-stained red lips were silently pursed, and his throat tightened.

Just about to ask the boy if he needs help.

He obviously doesn't have that special hobby, but he feels that he can't wait.

The next second, I saw half of my face protruding from the screen, as if I had encountered some unspeakable difficulty, but the tone of speaking to His Majesty was like a pampered young man ordering his personal attendants, with a proud expression Order, "...you, come in and help me!"