Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qi Sui's breath stagnated, and he silently hid the wooden stick in his hand, "It's not the assassin, it's me."

Pei Zhao looked ugly and put down the sword in his hand, "What are you doing in my house?"

"Are you sad?"

"No."

There is no blackening value without you! You're teasing me!

Qi Sui almost knocked him on the head with the wooden stick in his hand, letting him see the dangers of society.

But obviously, Pei Zhao didn't give him this chance at all and turned around and walked towards the bed.

Reluctantly saying nothing, he opened the quilt and got into bed.

"Get out, I'm going to bed."

"I'm here to find you."

Qi Sui tried his best to put on a nice-looking smile, walked closer and placed the stick on his hand beside the bed.

If something unexpected happened later and Pei Zhao wanted to beat him up, he would have a tool to take advantage of it.

Thinking about it, Qi Sui felt a little relieved.

He knelt on one knee beside the bed, looked at the man with his back turned to him, and bent over to see his face.

"Pei Zhao, I thought about it. I'm embarrassed to stay in the palace and eat and drink for free. But I don't know how to do anything else. The best thing I do is warm the bed..."

Speaking of this, Qi Sui paused deliberately.

Putting his palms on the edge of the bed, he lowered his head slightly, and his hot breath touched his ears.

"It's so cold in winter. Aren't you cold when you sleep alone? How about I warm your bed?"

Pei Zhao ignored him and tilted his head calmly.

There were no candles lit in the room, and only through the thin moonlight through the window paper, I could vaguely look at the blurry silhouette of the person in front of me.

The corners of Qi Sui's lips tightened into a straight line, and his voice had no ups and downs as he said, "Last time you said you didn't like men, but did you like girls?"

"Sure, they're more attractive, but I'm not bad either. I'm more annoying."

Qi Sui tried to grab the other person's shoulder and ask him to turn around to face him, but he stiffened and refused to back down.

He was so angry that his jaw muscles became weak.

I have the urge to pick up a stick and knock him out!

"Okay, okay, you've been ignoring me for a minute. You are very willful, and I like it very much."

"If you don't look for me, and I don't look for you, are you competing to see who is more attractive?"

Pei Zhao was breathing unsteadily and pursed his lips tightly without speaking. He felt like sleeping on pins and needles, like a light on his back.

The two of them seemed to be competing with each other, neither giving in to the other.

One didn't want to turn around, but the other forcefully tried to force him to turn around.

After a few rounds, Qi Sui gave up. His head got hot, he tossed his shoes, and stepped onto the man's bed.

Pei Zhao noticed something was wrong and sat up from the bed almost instantly, looking at the person in front of him in shock.

"what you do!"

"Warm the bed."

"I don't need your warmth!"

Qi Sui admitted that his current behavior was a bit unreasonable and even a gangster, but the newly increased blackness value made him extremely dissatisfied.

He glanced at the wooden stick next to the bed.

Qi Sui said as calmly as possible:

"I am a very professional person. Since the young prince has taken me in, I can't stay here and eat and drink for free, right?"

This sentence angered Pei Zhao for some reason.

He is like a flammable and explosive dangerous object about to be ignited and exploded!

Yin Ren said: "If you were not in the palace tonight, you would also say such nonsense to other people who took you in!"

of course not.

Qi Sui was also honest. He sat half-sitting on the bed and said something that was not formal, "The young prince is different. Others can't pay for me, so I am willing to warm your bed."

"Oh, you can sell it for money?"

"No."

Qi Sui frowned, thinking there was something wrong with what he said, and corrected him: "It's not selling, it's serving. I'm good at work, I'm the one above."

He was really discussing this issue with himself.

Pei Zhao was speechless for a moment, leaning his back against the bedrail behind him.

His fists were clenched unconsciously on his knees.

He asked back: "You mean, after I spent money, I still have to... lie down and be fucked by you?"

Qi Sui's eyes lit up, thinking he was moved.

"Believe in my skills. If you don't believe me, try it? My bedding is so good. If you tell me to stop, I will never move again!"

"The most important thing is that you are the one who lies back and enjoys it!"

When he was excited, his voice rose a bit, just like a middleman who deceived people into entering a brothel, cunning and treacherous.

"..."

Pei Zhao could see that he was very serious, really serious, unspeakably serious.

There is even a kind of mysterious confidence.

Then I remembered the scene in the bathhouse just now. Across the screen, Ling Ling was holding a bone——

Qisui said again.

"Young prince, although I was born in a brothel, you are not married yet, so our relationship is purely a transaction. You keep me in the palace, and I will warm your bed."

Look at this perseverance.

"Will you cry?" Pei Zhao said suddenly.

"cry……"

Qi Sui frowned, "Why would I cry when I fuck you?"

Although he has never done 1, the feeling of doing 1 will definitely not be bad!

At least 1 never cried.

This is not important, what is important is that he will be 1 soon!

Pei Zhao couldn't help laughing, his fingers on his knees moved unconsciously, and he said with a smile:

"You're selling yourself, right? You want to serve me, right? Are you a bed warmer?"

"..."

Qi Sui felt that this was a bit ambiguous, but he didn't hear anything wrong.

That seems to be the case.

He nodded hesitantly, "Yes."

"That's okay." Pei Zhao said.

He leaned against the bedrail and suddenly relaxed, saying in a lazy tone, "Then take off your clothes and serve me. I'll be happy to."

So fast?

Qi Sui shook his head and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, "Tomorrow, I just want to let you know that you can clean yourself and wait for me."

"Why wait for tomorrow?"

Pei Zhao's lips curled up into a smile, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to untie the clothesline around his waist, losing the restraints, revealing a large area of ​​white skin on his chest, with obvious undulating muscle lines.

He said: "I don't have time tomorrow, so let's do it now."

"Now?" Qi Sui's expression was a little dazed, "But I'm afraid it will hurt you..."

The main reason is that he has little experience, and he wants to be the 1st for the first time, so he must have a wonderful experience!

Anyway, I should go find some information to study tonight.

Qi Sui sighed with emotion, he was indeed a very kind person and could love others a lot.

But Pei Zhao obviously didn't realize this.

He said indifferently: "Just tonight, what if I regret it tomorrow?"

"No regrets!" He finally had such an opportunity!

Pei Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Come on then. I've already taken off my clothes. Do you want me to take them off for you or do you take them off yourself?"

"I'll take it off myself."

Qi Sui's face was stiff and he was still a little uncomfortable. He took off the clothes rope around his waist in a businesslike manner.

I was thinking about how I should pose later.

Pei Zhao added: "What are you doing at such a distance? Come here."

This is what I said...

Qi Sui didn't think about it. He was still kneeling on the bedside. He immediately moved forward with his clothes loosened and asked thoughtfully:

"First, tell me which position you prefer. I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable..."