The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

A low panting sound escaped from the depths of his throat, and the young man's misty eyes and cheeks stained with crimson were all reflected in Ling Qi's eyes.

The smooth and delicate skin, the body as cool as jade, trembled slightly under his palm.

Small groans and groans sounded in Ling Qi's ears.

Burning heat and scalding are intertwined with each other.

Ling Qi carefully kissed the young man's rose-red lips, and kissed the young man's face carefully and tightly, with comfort and affection.

Finally, after an hour, the properties of the medicine disappeared under the sweat of the two of them.

At this time, Gu Zimo was exhausted, curled up into a ball and nestled quietly in Ling Qi's arms.

The young man's originally cold face was now tainted with a hint of charm, Ling Qi kissed the end of his eyes.

Only then did he get out of bed, picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground bit by bit, and dressed himself first.

Then he helped the young man up, put on his clothes, and said in the young man's ear, "We will go back to the house immediately."

Ling Qi was worried that something else would happen to Si Nanyuan, so the first thing to do now was to get out of here.

After tidying up the young man's clothes and making sure that he was tightly wrapped, Ling Qi hugged Gu Zimo, and incidentally covered the young man's exposed face with his robe.

Pushing open the door, he found that Sinan Luo was standing at the door, with an imperceptible blush on his face.

"Cough." Si Nanluo glanced at Ling Qi, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She didn't mean to listen to the corner of the wall, but she was worried that Ling Qi would misunderstand and quickly explained: "I was afraid that someone would come, so I wanted to keep watch for you." on."

Ling Qi didn't feel embarrassed, so she nodded, "Your Highness, I and A Mo will go back first. If the emperor asks, you can say that I suddenly feel unwell, and you will leave first."

Si Nanluo nodded hastily, with guilt on her face, after all, it could be considered that she had caused Ling Qi to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

Only then did Ling Qi hold the young man in her arms and walked out of Changle Palace.

Zhennan Palace.

Ling Qi put the young man on the bed and asked his servants to prepare hot water.

After taking off the young man's clothes, the thin obscene clothes slipped from under the young man's smooth skin, and what Ling Qi saw were all kinds of red marks on the young man's body, with some traces of bruising.

At this time, Gu Zimo was already half asleep and half awake, with his eyes half open, he looked at Ling Qi with some confusion.

He moved his body slightly, and the pain behind him made him frown slightly, his hands tightly wrapped around Ling Qi's neck, his face pressed against his chest, and he whispered, "Ah Qi, I'm in pain."

That soft and waxy voice seemed to make Ling Qi melted by the youth at this moment, and then Ling Qi felt distressed.

He picked up the young man and put him in the bathtub. At this time, the water was steaming and filled the air, blurring the young man's face.

With one hand, Ling Qi supported the young man to sit firmly inside, and with the other hand, he scooped up a handful of warm water and sprinkled it on the young man's body. Crystal drops of water slid down the young man's white shoulders little by little.

Maybe it was because the feeling of soaking in warm water was too comfortable, the young man's frowning brows gradually relaxed and stretched out.

At this moment, Ling Qi's hand reached behind the young man, cleaning up the things left in his body bit by bit.

After all, if these things are not cleaned up properly, he is worried that the young man may have a fever tomorrow. After all, this is the court of women, and the man's body is weaker.

The sudden intrusion made Gu Zimo frowned, and he grabbed Ling Qi's arm tightly, leaving a thin red mark. He bit his lip slightly, his body trembling slightly.

Knowing that the young man was very uncomfortable, Ling Qi speeded up, after cleaning the young man's body, he gently wiped away the water marks on the young man's body.

He carried the young man back to the bed and covered the quilt.

Turning around, Ling Qi took out the ointment from the cabinet next to it.

Squeezing the bright white ointment onto her hands, Ling Qi spread it evenly on the young man's wound.

After a lot of tossing, Gu Zimo had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Ling Qi just took a hasty shower, climbed onto the bed, and took the young man into his arms.

The moonlight is thick, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, scattering a faint silver glow.

Some people are sleeping deeply at this time, while some people can't fall asleep.

Si Nanyuan stood and walked up and down in the study, with a little irritability on his face.

She didn't expect Ling Qi to be able to rush over in such a hurry, her plan fell short.

Not only did he fail to get revenge on Ling Qi, but he also failed to pull Sinanluo into the water, but this time he directly offended Ling Qi and Sinanluo.

She wasn't worried about Si Nanluo's place, but Ling Qi's was the most important thing.

Ling Qi held the military power in her hand, if it wasn't for his attitude towards her so excessively, she wouldn't tear her face apart.

At this time, there was another person in the room, a middle-aged woman, dressed in a gray dress, with an ordinary appearance, but there was a gleam in her eyes.

"Your Highness, you are too impulsive this time." The woman looked at Si Nanyuan with disapproval on her face.

Si Nanyuan, who was already irritable, became more agitated when he heard what the man said, and said impatiently: "You don't need to talk too much, I already know about it."

The tone was rather harsh and full of impatience. When the woman heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head, "It's the minister who talked too much." A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ninth Emperor's daughter was her brother's daughter, she would never have helped such a reckless person, but she also couldn't understand how such a shrewd brother would give birth to such a stupid daughter.

This woman is the younger sister of Mr. Si Nanyuan's father, Liu Yanyu, serving as the Taiwei of Chaozhong.

Upon hearing Liu Yanyu's distant words, Si Nanyuan immediately realized that his tone was too blunt, and quickly apologized: "Auntie, I didn't mean it, but I was too angry for a while, and I was a little out of choice."

Si Nanyuan is very clear that his ability to earn the throne is entirely due to the Liu family behind him.

From Liu Yanyu's grandmother's generation, the Liu family has been in high positions, and up to her, they are all ministers that the emperor relies on very much, and they have a deep foundation in the court.

Hearing Si Nanyuan's words, Liu Yanyu sighed, feeling a little helpless, and could only forgive her in the end, after all, this was her only niece.

Si Nanyuan saw that Liu Yanyu's face softened, and asked instead: "Auntie, what should I do next?"

Hearing Si Nanyuan's words, Liu Yanyu thought about it carefully, and finally replied: "A Yuan, listen to Auntie, you don't care about Zhennan King's affairs now, and focus on winning over the ministers in the court."

"After all, the days of your empress are probably numbered. We need to hurry up."

Although Si Nanyuan still had various dissatisfaction with Ling Qi in his heart, he could only listen to Liu Yanyu's suggestion.

In fact, she also understands that she has no ability to get rid of Ling Qi at all now, but it will be different if she sits in that position.

Gradually, a touch of determination appeared in her eyes.

The morning sun shone on the bed, and some dazzling eyes directly woke up Gu Zimo on the bed.

Covering the light with his hands, he slowly opened his eyes, and Ling Qi was no longer beside the bed.

He blinked his eyes slowly, and his consciousness gradually returned. He wanted to stand up, but a slight pain came from an unspeakable place behind him.

Gu Zimo frowned instantly, at this time the memories of yesterday gradually returned, and those messy pictures began to appear in front of his eyes, the entangled body, the hot chest, the tiny penis, all the details seemed to be engraved in his mind middle.

But what Gu Zimo cares about the most, and also the most important thing, is that Ling Qi is actually a man, just like him.

The cinnabar mole on his wrist had disappeared, but his mood was more complicated than ever. Lying on the bed, Gu Zimo raised his head and stared blankly at the curtain above his head. He suddenly didn't know how to face it. To Ling Qi.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Ling Qi walked over with a bowl of porridge carefully, and put the porridge on the table.

Only then did he walk towards the bed, and found that the young man had already woken up, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"Amo, you're awake."

At this time, Ling Qi felt a little uneasy. He knew that the young man knew that he was a man at this time, and he was very worried that the young man would not be able to accept it.

Ling Qi's heart tightened slightly, and her face was a little nervous.

Seeing Ling Qi coming in, Gu Zimo just came back to his senses. He propped himself up and wanted to sit up.

Ling Qi hurriedly stepped forward, helped the young man to sit up, and carefully placed a pillow behind the young man.

Then he took another step back, looking at Gu Zimo cautiously with an expression on his face that he wanted to get close but didn't dare.

The young man's beautiful eyes just looked at him like this, but he didn't say a word, his lips were tightly pursed, and the exposed neck still had the hickey mark left by him.

The young man's expressionless face made Ling Qi's heart rise to his throat. He was really afraid that the young man would show disgust in his eyes.

Gu Zimo only felt that his mind was in a mess, and his body was also full of exhaustion.

But when he saw Ling Qi's eyes that were usually full of smiles, they were full of apprehension at this time, looking at him carefully, that look was not at all like before, full of humbleness, he instantly felt that everything was not important up.

As long as this person is Ling Qi, it's fine, because he likes Ling Qi, the only one he loves.

I like his thoughtfulness to me, and the gentleness when he looks at me. It has nothing to do with men and women, but just love him.

"I'm hungry." Gu Zimo withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, his tone was no different from usual.

Ling Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard it, he never thought that the young man would say such a sentence.

Seeing Ling Qi standing still, he knew that Ling Qi was probably surprised by his own reaction.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and then Gu Zimo curled his lips on purpose, and said angrily, "Aren't you going to want me after you eat it all?"

Ling Qi replied without thinking: "How could it be?" It's too late to love you obviously.

It was only at this time that he realized that the young man had obviously accepted it. For a moment, a big smile appeared on Ling Qi's face, and he picked up the porridge on the table in a hurry, and quickly brought it to Gu Zimo's. before.

He blew gently, and sent it to the young man's lips, his eyes were full of joy, and he looked straight at Gu Zimo.

Seeing Ling Qi smirking blankly, Gu Zimo had a smile in his eyes and felt a little helpless, he took the spoon in his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

The two of them fed and swallowed, and cooperated very tacitly. Their eyes met each other, and their eyes were full of warmth.

The sun shines faintly through the windows, the breeze blows slowly, and the house is full of love and warmth.

The author has something to say: Because of love, nothing will become an obstacle.

Then there will be abuse and scum, and then the world will almost end.