The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

The strange doctor once said that men will experience some special reactions after taking this medicine, but there is no need to worry, the effects of the medicine will disappear along with the special reactions in about one month.

Although Xie Xuanying thought that it would not be a good reaction, she never thought that it would be like this.

Yu Qing was originally delicate, but his brows were tinged with worry because of fear and panic, making him look a little fragile, like a poor little cub who is seeking help from a beast.

Poor little cub.

But Yu Qing was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Qing Dynasty, who was loved by thousands of people since he was a child, and neither of them had anything to do with him.

The thoughts in her mind are ever-changing and uncontrollable, Xie Xuanying tried her best not to let herself think about it, the more she suppressed, the more she thought about it.

He looked at the little prince with his snowy face up, his beautiful eyes were full of pleading for help, completely different from his usual cold and arrogant appearance, the huge contrast made his throat move slightly, and he stretched out his arms to hug the prince like a protector.

"Your Highness, you must pass on the imperial physician, I'll go..."

"No!"

Yu Qing stared at him, "You are not allowed to call the imperial doctor!"

His majestic Crown Prince, how could he let other people know that he had such a problem with his body!

Xie Xuanying disapproved, and was about to walk towards the door. The little prince hugged Xie Xuanying's waist tightly, and raised his fierce little face from his arms, "Did you hear that, you can't be alone!"

"But..." Xie Xuanying seemed to be having a hard time opening his mouth. He glanced down, put his arms around the little prince's waist, and put his palms on it to check.

Xie Xuanying tried to block it with his fingers when the little prince was confused.

It's a pity that things backfired, and I realized the excessive influence in my hands.He was handsome and solemn, "Your Highness, I can't stop it at all, I'd better call the imperial physician."

"no!"

The frightened little prince's muscles shrank violently, and Xie Xuanying couldn't leave at all.

The little prince faltered for a long while, his lips were pursed and then loosened, loosened and then pursed, the lips were pursed more and more colorful, the eye sockets were flushed, as if he would cry at any time.

Just when Xie Xuanying was a little soft-hearted, thinking whether she was going too far, the tangled little prince finally mustered up the courage, raised his wet eyes, and gave an order in a trembling voice: "You help Gu."

"I?"

"You, you help Gu..."

Yu Qing opened his mouth as if looking at death, and in the middle of the sentence, he couldn't continue, buried his red face into the man's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't care, you are a lonely person, you have to do whatever I ask you to do." What to do, don't refuse Gu."

Very domineering.

The little prince who was spoiled and raised since he was a child wants to have the wind and the rain, but it is really not a big deal to ask a male pet to help him.

It’s just that Xie Xuanying hated herself extremely, her legs were trembling because of shame, but she forced herself to make a menacing expression to threaten others.

Really cute.

Xie Xuanying endured the humiliation, as if she was a miserable person who had to bow her head under the pressure of power, and finally half knelt on the ground.

Yu Qing untied it very slowly, her slender fingers were trembling, and she couldn't hold the hem of her trousers for a long time.

It was Xie Xuanying who couldn't wait to help, so that the little prince could achieve his goal.

These legs are no different from the ones in memory, they are slender and tender, their smooth skin is coated with a transparent water film, exuding a seductive fragrance.

His legs are very straight, and the lines are extremely beautiful when he stepped on the ground naturally, but now because of embarrassment, his knees are shivering together, forming a small secret gap between the legs, the round legs are slightly separated, and even the curled toes are very cute.

After all, Xie Xuanying is a bloody rivers and lakes man, and he was ordered to do such a drudgery, so he had to show his reluctance with practical actions.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, looking forward like a torch, Yu Qing only felt that a small piece of skin was about to burn, and various complex emotions bred a faint pink tide, and this snow-white body was gradually dyed into a beautiful pink-white.

The little prince still couldn't stand this kind of mental torture. He pressed his knees together, and his little hands were trembling, trying to hide himself, but his hands were firmly stuck in it, forcing him to open it.

"Your Highness, didn't you ask me to help you?"

"In order to solve it quickly, you have to cooperate with the grass people."

Xie Xuanying changed her face.In the past, he was dissatisfied with the prince for bringing him into the palace, tossing and talking wildly every day, but the prince liked him at that time, so he asked the emperor to allow him to use the title "I".

Now he deliberately called himself a grassroots man, one Highness at a time, distinguishing the two identities clearly, as if he was afraid that the crown prince would not know that he was a low-talking quack.

Xie Xuanying stretched out her hand to push the little prince away, that small piece of skin immediately turned red, she was ashamed.He slid his throat a few times, and the slippery feeling from his palm clearly reminded him that this is the prince of the current dynasty and the future emperor of Qing Dynasty.

One of the most honorable people in a country, but now he appeared in front of him with such a flattery, like a little lamb being slaughtered by others.

As if he could do anything.

The sound of rain hitting the floor was still ringing, Yu Qing was a little anxious, and just about to speak, her lips parted slightly in astonishment.

Xie Xuanying, who had been doing nothing just now, opened her lips to receive it.

Later, she seemed to feel that the efficiency was too slow, Xie Xuanying licked her lips with some dissatisfaction, rolled her throat a few times, and her lips and teeth were full of sweet and greasy aroma.

"Your Highness, just sit down."

Saying that, Xie Xuanying pulled Yu Qing's wrist and forced Yu Qing to sit down.

But Yu Qing didn't dare to sit down, she just sat there with her legs shaking, holding the door frame with her hands, her little face was wet and red, her eyes were full of absurdity, but she couldn't help the moist confusion.

……

By the time Xie Xuanying ate and drank enough, the prince was completely exhausted. He was lying on the couch, his calf twitching from time to time, obviously extremely sleepy.

His appearance is really alluring, but also a little weird and well-behaved. The little prince who has restrained his bad temper has a little immature face, even a little green.

This made Xie Xuanying suddenly recall that the little prince had just come of age.

No wonder the child's heart.

The little prince was obediently lying on the quilt, his black hair covered part of the snowy back, and the soft skin snow that overflowed from the hair showed through the powder, which was touching. Xie Xuanying sat on the side of the couch, stretched out his hand to press the wound, and slowly opened it to see.

He stared at it for a long time, seeing that the bleeding did not continue, he reluctantly let go of his hand, and then stretched out his hand to poke the thin seam of the wound as if confirming something.

The fingertips do get stained a bit, but not much.Compared with the exaggerated reaction of flooding at the beginning, this point is simply insignificant now.

Faced with his rude touch, the little prince just shook his waist and limply lay back. He really didn't have the energy to teach others.

He was suddenly sleepy, but he had obviously taken a nap, and it was still early, so he shouldn't be sleepy.

Thinking about it, the little prince's eyelids closed heavily, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he completely lost consciousness.

Xie Xuanying was still admiring his masterpiece. He personally turned the original light-colored pink into a mature bright red. The satisfaction brought by this sense of accomplishment made his scalp swell and his breathing quickened.

When he was about to bow his head for a sneaky kiss, the back of his neck felt a burst of gravity, his eyes went dark, and with a bang, he fainted on the side of the couch.

Qiu Zhiruo looked at the fallen man indifferently, his gaze was as cold as a sharp knife, wishing he could strangle the man on the ground.

He even started to pretend to be sick, that's all he did.

Qiu Zhiruo sneered in disdain, it's something that won't be on the table.

Looking at the little prince who was sleeping soundly on the couch, his cold eyes suddenly melted like ice melting in the early spring. He stepped on Xie Xuanying's chest, stepped up the steps and sat on the side of the couch.

The little prince seemed to be exhausted, his brows were full of tiredness, and his face, which was pressed sideways on his arm, was pink, full of unconscious coquettishness.

Qiu Zhiruo stroked his face, his full lips suddenly opened, and let out an extremely uncomfortable moan.Moan.

Is it a nightmare?

Chou Zhiruo caressed the little prince's back, walked slowly, bowed slightly, his long crow-colored hair fell on the little prince's shoulders, and said in a low and soft voice, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, I won't let anyone hurt you. .”

This comfort relieved the little prince's nightmare to a certain extent, but he still frowned slightly, as if he couldn't breathe.

He turned over and lay on his back, his underwear was also loosened, exposing most of his chest and shoulders, his small face and soft delicate pink were all exposed to Qiu Zhiruo's eyes.

As the crown prince, Yu Qing was too simple, his sleeping face was quiet and well-behaved, without any appearance of defense.

Qiu Zhiruo couldn't stop laughing, if he was an assassin or some kind of flower picker, judging from Yu Qing's sleeping state, he might have already succeeded.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a soft and suppressed moan in his ears, as if he was in extreme pain: "Um..."

Look to the source of the sound.The little prince was indeed in pain, his delicate face was slightly wrinkled, but his face was covered in a bright pink color, his legs kept rubbing against the sheets because of the nightmare, his breathing was disturbed, and he shook his head slightly.

Qiu Zhiruo didn't even touch him, but he started to feel hot all over.

The little prince seemed to be really haunted, his shoulders heaved up and down, his waist twisted, and he was struggling all over. He didn't know how terrible a monster he had dreamed about, so he reacted so violently.

Qiu Zhiruo was supposed to wake Yu Qing up, but he was a little fascinated, and like a madman, he couldn't help looking at the gradually rising pink and the light gray quilt underneath.

His gaze deepened, and his throat slipped.His gaze was too penetrating, as if he would rush up at any moment and devour the little prince.

Yu Qing should be feeling uncomfortable somewhere. He reached out to find the place that made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

The little prince, who had never suffered a lot, burst into tears in his sleep, like continuous water ripples in the dark night, covering people's sense of hearing from all directions.

Chou Zhiruo had blue veins on the back of his hand, he was going to call the imperial physician, but just as he was about to get up, he saw that limp hand covering his chest.

The knuckles happened to be stuck there, and the pink and white were so distinct that they couldn't be mistaken.

Qiu Zhiruo's footsteps stopped abruptly, and an invisible force controlled his actions and thoughts. As if he had been taken away, his eyes were firmly nailed to his head, unable to move for a long time.

The little prince seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, his slender white fingers, which had never done rough work, were extremely clumsy, and he tried his best to relieve his discomfort.

If it's not the first time for Qiu Zhi to see this place, but the little prince seems to be...more plump than before.

White turns pink, pink turns red.The color changes make people's hearts flutter, and the picture is so amazing that people can't take their eyes off it.

Qiu Zhiruo thought that this was all, so he sat down again, bent down, and tried to see more clearly.

Suddenly, the little prince let out a soft "ah", and at the same time, Qiu Zhiruo was caught off guard by the attack, his eyelids burned, and he subconsciously closed them.

Something trickled down his face, like warm blood.He stretched out his hand to grind it, opened his eyes again, stared at Ruyi on his fingertips, and was taken aback for a moment.

It is pale yellow.