The villain always wants to marry me

Cen Yan thought quickly and thought it was the second possibility.

Then Xiao Jing's various rudeness towards him could be explained logically.

Cen Yan also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, at least he didn't have to worry about getting back the original owner's soul characteristics.

He looked up at Xiao Jing, but unexpectedly the tip of his nose was touching his chest.Had they gotten so close before they knew it?

Cen Yan looked at the man in front of him, and found that his lake-like eyes reflected the night and more reflected himself.For some reason, his breathing became heavier and heavier, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet night.

When his big palm landed on his waist, he suddenly hooped it!

Cen Yan's heart was in a turmoil, thinking about the details of his past life with his girlfriend, and looking at this moment, he suddenly felt as if ten buckets had been knocked over, pushing him away in a mess, his head was in a daze.

"That... you can play here, I'm going to sleep."

Cen Yan threw a sentence, and then headed towards the inner room.

"My son doesn't sleep, can you sleep?"

Xiao Jing's cold and charming voice came from behind, Cen Yan frowned, and forced himself to ask calmly, "Is there anything else you need?"

"It's nothing, it's just hard to sleep." Xiao Jing lowered his eyes, sitting under the candlelight in an unassuming manner.

If he does not sleep, then no one else can sleep.

Cen Yan looked at himself and then outside.

Be worried, the current situation is enough to worry about, the situation can't be worse.The concubine should not be offended, and Xiao Jing, the son who is about to be deposed, should not be offended before he is deposed.

"say something."

"Eh?"

"If you don't talk, this son will find it more difficult to fall asleep." Xiao Jing stepped back and sat on the chair, leaning on his forehead with one hand and closing his eyes. His long eyelashes covered the eyelids, protruding a raven-colored arc under the light .

Is it a bedtime story?

Cen Yan pondered, walked over and sat across from him, and looked at him probingly, "Then tell me, will this prince be deposed? The deposed son's letter has been sent to the imperial capital, is there any way you can restore it?"

"The emperor will not allow a son to be deposed." Xiao Jing opened his thin lips and spit out the characters.

"Why?" Cen Yan sat up straight, this was sent to the imperial capital, how could it not be abandoned, could it be that Xiao Jing was so lucky?Or what kind of tricks did this black-bellied fox use?

"Because the emperor is not old yet, he never thought about letting the fourth prince succeed him."

When the fourth prince was mentioned, Xiao Jing opened his eyes and looked over, "Fuju, do you want to be the queen?"

"What, what!"

"The fourth prince's ascension to the throne is not in line with your wishes. He is the emperor and you are the empress. Hehehe." Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, "Unfortunately, I didn't see that scene."

In his previous life, he escaped the calamity of the abolished son.But he didn't escape the knife in the back of his beloved.His throne finally fell into the hands of Xiao Tan, and his beloved finally returned to the fourth prince.

That person aborted their child, killed him, returned to the imperial capital, and lived happily with the fourth prince.

"The empress must be a woman, not a man... who is pregnant." Cen Yan felt a little annoyed.

He looked at Xiao Jing's expression, very sad.There was not much oil in the lit candles, and they flickered on Xiao Jing's face, like the shadows cast in the woods before the setting sun, like scenes of elegiac couplets, falling and destroying.

Lengthy silence.

"Then, is there really nothing going on between you and the two concubines of King Changxin?" Cen Yan decided to change the subject, Xiao Jing's aura was shocking, and his feelings were contagious.Let Cen Yan think of his home planet, think of the already dying system.

Xiao Jing chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and was extremely disdainful, "There are a lot of concubines and concubines in the backyard of this prince. Those two concubines...hehe, it's not enough."

Cen Yan looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect that he, like King Changxin, had a lot of them in the backyard!

"What do you see me doing. The concubine and those concubines are all up to the father and king, do you think I am willing?" Xiao Jing stared at her.

The only people he met in his previous life were the assistants.

His only heir is only the one in Fuju's belly.

It's a pity that his unborn child was cruelly beaten down by his mother.

Xiao Jing withdrew his thoughts, turned his gaze, and landed on the boy's lower abdomen opposite him...

Cen Yan grinned, feeling that Xiao Jing at this moment is like a real living person, full of emotion and vividness.

Seeing him looking at his belly, Cen Yan felt it, but didn't cry.

He is well fed tonight.With silver, he will be able to eat enough in the days to come!

It's just that Xiao Jing kept staring, as if there were flies in his stomach.

Being stared at by him, Cen Yan was full of doubts, and looked down at his stomach.

A big palm suddenly stretched out and pressed on his stomach...

Cen Yan looked at Xiao Jing's hand on his stomach inexplicably, why did he feel a little...

tear up.

The material on Cen Yan's stomach was torn in half by his palms brutally, exposing the middle coat underneath.

Xiao Jing is crazy!

Cen Yan only felt that there were ten wild horses running around in his head, roaring!Pushing him away was about to flee, but Xiao Jing knew martial arts, but after struggling twice, his hands and legs were immediately locked, and the whole body was restrained by him.

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing!"

Cen Yan gritted his teeth, is this person really a lunatic? Why did he say it so well just now, and then come to this in a blink of an eye.What on earth is he trying to do?

Facing Xiao Jing's eyes emitting green light, Cen Yan was inexplicably timid, and the power of the system was overwhelmed by the disordered mind, unable to condense at all.

"I have never marched and fought outside. Up to now, I have never had it. But now I... think about it."

"What did you say?" Cen Yan raised his voice sharply, and shouted at him with rounded eyes.

Seeing him undoing his belt belt again, Cen Yan struggled with his restrained hands, kicked his restrained legs, and almost grew two hands from his abdomen to push him and hit him, "Xiao Jing, I'm a man! Do you like men? ! Don't you like the bunch of women in the backyard! You pervert!"

His big palm landed on Cen Yan's abdomen, warm and persistent, and his tone of voice was mixed with a trace of friendship, "Ju'er, you are really skinny here, when will you be able to bulge?"

"You're crazy, I can't have children!" Cen Yan looked at Xiao Jing who was full of infatuated eyes in astonishment, he would rather believe that he was blind.

How can a person's feelings come so unexpectedly and passionately like the ocean? !

"Oh. It must be a child who can't give birth to a real child." Xiao Jing raised his face, his eyes like lakes were slightly mocking, and he lowered his hand, pinching Xiao Cenyan precisely, "Didn't you just now Are you claiming to be a real man? Then, how about trying it with your hands... um..."

"Ugh! Let go, don't move, don't—"

In his previous life, Cen Yan forbidden his desires for most of his life.see

In this life, Cen Yan has become a pregnant woman, but his body structure is still good, not to mention that he is not disappointed by this body at all, and his psychology is extremely normal. Flowers will burst into smiles.

When he came to this world, he never solved it with his hands once.

First of all, he loves cleanliness and is flirtatious.

He doesn't like the kind of rush.

Second, this body is always in a state of starvation and hunger.

Only when you are full will you think about other things. Now that you have eaten your last meal and have not finished your next meal, who would think about that trouble?

"Um...you, didn't you say...you haven't touched the concubines in the backyard...um, you...why are you so proficient and good...ah——"

Cen Yan felt dizzy in front of his eyes, the screen not far away turned into three, and his body was limp and numb as if drunk, the pleasant feeling was like a wave, moving to the limbs one by one, making the He curled up his lovely toes happily.