All raid targets are reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Wenhe was thrown over to cover most of his face with the black shirt. As soon as he took it off, he heard Cheng Runan's exclamation of pain. A piece of clothing suddenly fell out from the cuff of the shirt. Qi Wenhe lowered his head to take a look, and then his gaze gradually changed when it fell on Cheng Runan.

Cheng Runan's bruise from falling on the ground just now hadn't disappeared, and now he hit the sedan chair again, the pain made him almost cry again.He put all this on Qi Wenhe's head, and was about to beat him up a few times, but he slowly retracted after meeting that scorching gaze.

Looking at each other, Qi Wenhe patted his legs and said very calmly: "What are you doing so far away, sit here and let my brother hug you."

The sedan chair was such a small place, no matter how much Cheng Runan shrank, Qi Wenhe still grabbed him, and he covered his face in loveless manner, as if refusing to communicate.

"When did Run'an fall in love with this kind of skirt?" Qi Wenhe held his hand and didn't care about his awkwardness, and unfolded the gauze skirt that suddenly appeared together with him.

When Ying'er handed over the clothes to Cheng Run'an, she folded them into a square shape. Cheng Run'an was caught by Qi Wenhe as soon as he left the secret passage. The undressed clothes were put into the sleeve pocket of the Xuan shirt, and then he was frightened by Qi Wenhe's half-truth, and he still hasn't had time to see what the clothes look like.He just angrily took off his Xuan shirt and threw it at Qi Wenhe, and the clothes in his sleeve pockets also fell out.

What kind of coat is this? It is obviously an extremely thin long gauze skirt without any decorations on it. The hem of the skirt hangs down to the ankle. I don't know what material it is made of. It feels cold and smooth.The fingers under the gauze skirt could be seen through the faint light, and the slender fingers were slightly raised, and they were half-held by Qi Wenhe's palm.

All in all, this gauze skirt basically can't cover anything, and it adds a bit of hazy feeling by filtering layers of light.

"It belongs to that girl Ying'er in Hualou. You send someone to return it to her." Cheng Run'an tugged on the long skirt in the palm of his hand, and his heart was very complicated for a while. He thought for a long time whether he had offended Ying'er somewhere. As for digging a hole for him like this!

"She has already left Hualou, otherwise I really have to thank her very much." Qi Wenhe threw the long gauze skirt aside, then picked up Cheng Runan and sat on his lap and said happily, "Since you like brother, go and let me go." People will make you a cabinet based on this pattern, and you can change your clothes every day without repeating the same style.”

"I don't like it at all." Cheng Run'an emphasized rather weakly, thinking that Zhen and Qi Wenhe would wear this kind of tulle skirt every day in the future, his face began to burn.

No, absolutely not.

Cheng Runan took a few deep breaths and said nervously, "Since my brother already knows that I am a man, I will not wear any skirts in the future."

Qi Wenhe smiled indifferently: "It's okay not to wear it, then don't wear it."

Cheng Run'an turned his head to look at him suspiciously: "Brother, I mean it, I won't wear it again."

It's really shameful to wear those waist-tied skirts all day long. Cheng Run'an couldn't believe it when he heard him agree so easily. Seeing that Qi Wenhe nodded in agreement seriously again, he thought for a while and said, "There are still those gaudy things. I lost all of my high-heeled shoes, okay, I was almost devastated and couldn’t walk, and my feet hurt all day long when I was in the Eastern Palace.”

"Okay, okay, it's all lost."

"There is also cabbage. I will be frightened if I don't see cabbage."

"There are also Chunqin and Chundi, brother, please send them back to Weiyang Palace, they helped me take care of cabbage for a few days anyway."

……

No matter what he said, Qi Wenhe responded one by one. Cheng Runan's demands were all satisfied, which made him feel better. When the sedan chair stopped at the East Palace, he let Qi Wenhe hug him back to the bedroom without any struggle. After going to bed, Qi Wenhe was held in his arms and kissed for a long time.

After just kissing, she was stripped of her clothes and thrown on the bed. Her white and tender body was filled with a cherry pink color, and her black hair spread down to her waist. Every bit of it was charming and charming.

Cheng Run'an stretched out his hands against Qi Wenhe belatedly, pointed to the bruises on his knees, and looked at Qi Wenhe with fear and unexplained expectation in his eyes: "Brother, both knees are not healed. pain."

Qi Wenhe blew hot air on the wound, pressed his soft waist and said, "Brother, if you blow it on for you, it won't hurt anymore."

Cheng Run'an struggled to close his eyes, and cried when he spoke: "Brother, don't chop up Run'an's place like the manager said..."

"Okay, okay, brother can do anything for you." Qi Wenhe smiled softly, kissed from his waist up, and finally reached his trembling eyes, "My dear baby, open your eyes."

The strange feeling finally made Cheng Run'an cry silently, he closed his eyes more tightly, the tears that flowed out were licked clean by Qi Wenhe, and then his eyelids were forced open by Qi Wenhe's hands.

Just like his whole being.

"Open your eyes." Qi Wenhe began to kiss his eyes delicately, the delicate kisses were extremely gentle, but his tone gradually became commanding, "Run'an, look at me."

"Brother..." Cheng Run'an's eyelids were stretched open by him, so he could only passively open his eyes and watch all this. His expression that broke down to the point of weeping was as charming as Yan Hua's.

……

Cheng Run'an was completely injured, perhaps because he had a reliance, and this was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing in thousands of years. It was really a huge blow, and he became domineering under the consideration of gain and loss.

Apart from the injured knees and wrist joints, the waist, chest and even the back were the hardest-hit areas on his body, with bruised palm marks everywhere. The real suffering may be due to the system settings and Qi Wenhe. With enough meticulous care, he didn't suffer any injuries.

"This soup is so hot, I don't want to drink it." Cheng Runan was lying on the bed, while Qi Wenhe was feeding him soup spoonful by spoonful.The soup is all cooked in the kitchen and only has a little warmth, which has nothing to do with being hot.

Qi Wenhe had no choice but to blew a few mouthfuls of soup before feeding him, but Cheng Runan still said he was hot and refused to open his mouth, turned his head and got under the covers, which can be said to be extremely uncooperative.

Qi Wenhe endured it and wanted to take him out of the quilt, but he started to cry and cry again, saying that Qi Wenhe's hand had touched his wound somewhere, complaining that Qi Wenhe was tired of him for being so impatient.

This kind of commotion over and over again, even the gods can't be nice.

Qi Wenhe finally lifted the quilt altogether, pressed his uncooperative waist and began to bite his tightly closed lips until the pain from biting him was so numb that he had to open his lips and run away before picking up the porcelain bowl again and taking a spoonful The soup was brought to his lips, half-fed and half-filled.

Cheng Run'an didn't wear any clothes when he was recuperating on the bed, his skin was tender, and the bruises on his half body would cry and hurt when it touched any delicate material, so he simply hid in the mattress and enjoyed Qi Wenhe's service with peace of mind.And every time Qi Wenhe looked at his body hidden in the mattress, he would have a reaction. After feeding him, he would start enjoying him. At this time, it was useless to let him cry any more.

After tossing and tossing like this for a while, new wounds were added before the old wounds healed, his body was never completely healed for a moment, and it was himself who suffered the pain, Cheng Runan finally restrained his temper.

Anyway, no matter how arrogant and willful he is, he will suffer in the end.

Qi Wenhe, that fine, wormy, brainy scumbag, looking at the bruises and bruises on his body, he can still do it, it's simply too much!

Cheng Runan swallowed a piece of pastry, and then thought of a new way to toss Qi Wenhe without hurting himself.

As for Qi Wenhe, the first time he saw Cheng Runan unconscious on the bed covered in bruises, he was so frightened that he almost wanted to chop himself up first, obviously he had already restrained himself enough.

It was inconvenient to go to the imperial physician in such a private place, Qi Wenhe was worried that Cheng Runan would wake up, and after a closer look, he found that Cheng Runan's behavior after waking up did not seem to be as serious as it seemed.

Pain is definitely going to hurt, but it's much better than he imagined.

After doing it a few more times, Qi Wenhe pressed and kneaded the intact part of Cheng Runan's body while he was asleep, and he found that even if he only touched it lightly, there would be bruise marks there.

If he exerted a little force, the sleeping person would murmur and resist unconsciously, but most of the time he slept soundly and didn't feel that someone was stealing sweets and jade at all.

In this way, it seems that the crying and pain of this person when he is awake is pretending to be in pain, at least half of it is pretending.

Qi Wenhe looked at the sleeping man so angry that he wanted to pick him up and beat him up, but he couldn't do it when he saw the peaceful sleeping face.

In the future, you must be harder-hearted, Qi Wenhe thought with a blank expression.

A few days later, Cheng Run'an gradually got used to the life of being pushed to this kind of life after tossing and tossing about nothing. He lay in Qi Wenhe's arms and suddenly remembered something: "Where's the cabbage, brother, where did you throw the cabbage!"

Qi Wenhe took him back into his arms and hugged him tightly: "It is taken care of, don't worry."

"You said give it back to me." He hasn't even heard a word from Bai Cai for so many days. They must be far away.

"Wait for a while." Qi Wenhe shook his head lightly, stroked his long hair and said softly, "Wouldn't it be nice to be with my brother? If we're bored, let's find something else to do."

"But the cabbage—"

"Baby, your hair has grown." Qi Wenhe kissed his hair, and began to play with his waist again. Cheng Run'an symbolically rejected it a few times but still limp in his arms.

In the end, Cheng Run'an realized something in his confused thoughts. It seemed that he hadn't stepped out of this door for a long, long time.

Qi Wenhe held back his energy for two lifetimes, and tossed him in different ways at night, making him pass out every day.It was already afternoon when Cheng Run'an finally woke up during the day, and after the obedient feeding, there was often some lingering.After waking up from such a drowsiness, a day passed before he woke up. He almost became a rooted flower, crawling on the flower bed.

Cheng Run'an gritted his teeth and managed to retain half of his consciousness, dimly thinking of what Qi Wenhe said just now.

His hair is long.

The author has something to say: Gongbao is finally hacked...

I've been so tired these two days.

Thank you for the landmine of Luohua cake (づ￣3￣)づ