After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Wang Weizhi's body trembled, and he immediately refused, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

"Are you angry?" Wen Xian said.

"Your Highness is the third prince, how can I get angry with His Highness?" Wen Xian asked, and today's grievances finally came to the fore, and Wang Weizhi couldn't help but carry some elements of anger in his words.

Wen Xian sat down with his arms around him, moved his face over, and looked at him funny, "You're really not angry? Then I said to send you back, why do you still refuse?"

Wang Weizhi felt that his throat was a bit congested, and after a while he said sullenly: "You send me back, what about Mr. Shen?"

"So you care about this? In fact, Yanfei is really important to me." Seeing what he said, Wang Weizhi felt a pain in his heart and wanted to get up.

But Wen Xian pulled him over for a while, kissed him on the cheek, "Listen to me first."

The other party's embrace was very warm, a temperature that Wang Weizhi was familiar with.

Seeing that he was not struggling, Wen Xian kissed him on the cheek again, "Let me tell you a story."

The expression on his face seemed to be pulled far away, Wen Xian just hugged him like this, resting his chin on Wang Weizhi's shoulder socket.

"A long time ago, there was a proud son of heaven in Beijing. His father was the most powerful person other than the emperor. This proud son of heaven was proud, flamboyant, and awe-inspiring."

"Once this proud son of heaven followed his father into the palace, and his father was announced into the palace to discuss matters, while he was wandering in the garden surrounded by frowning servants."

"Until he wandered into a desolate backyard, where they saw a stray dog ​​that was starving and dying."

"Everyone hated the smelly, dirty dog ​​and kicked him out."

"Until this proud young master felt a little pity and threw a piece of fat braised pork at the dog."

"Do you know what it's like?" Although Wen Xian was asking, he obviously knew the answer better than Wang Weizhi.

He hugged Wang Weizhi a little tighter, and his expression became gentle, "That dog has never tasted such a delicious thing, and he ate that piece of meat with a grateful heart, because of this young master Only with his compassion and that piece of meat can the dog survive. It's just a pity that the proud son of heaven was pulled down from the altar later, and that dog grew into a majestic vicious dog."

Wen Xian finished telling the story with a smile.

For some reason, Wang Weizhi felt oppressed and uncomfortable in his heart. He looked at the smiling Wen Xian in front of him, and couldn't help hugging him tightly, "That young master must be Mr. Shen."

As for the dog, they all didn't ask about it. Wen Xian just smiled and said nothing. No one knew what kind of violent emotions were surging under his gentle face at this moment.

Wang Weizhi's beautiful and clear eyes were spotlessly clean, as if he could see through Wen Xian's unbearable and silt-stained life from the inside out, making people unable to resist the desire to destroy it.

"You know, your eyes are too clean."

He said, but his powerful big hand directly pressed on the back of Wang Weizhi's head, pressing his whole body towards himself, he bit and licked Wang Weizhi's cock with his lips, only at this moment, Wang Weizhi's beautiful eyes would be stained with other things. As long as Wen Xian thinks that these clear eyes are stained with dust because of himself, he will tremble with excitement!Wanting more, wanting to draw him to him, wanting to destroy it, wanting to see it smeared with mud, wanting to possess it, wanting to have it!

"Look at me, look at me!", he murmured while stirring and sucking.

Wang Weizhi was a little dizzy from being kissed, and looked at him obediently.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that Wen Xian let go of his lips, and reached out to rub the slightly swollen lips.

He hugged Wang Weizhi even tighter, "No matter what I do in the future, you will never leave me, right?"

Wang Weizhi looked at him panting, for some reason he felt that Wen Xian was a little fragile at this moment.

"Promise me that no matter what I do, you will never leave me."

"What will you do?" Wang Weizhi stretched out his hand to touch his face and asked in puzzlement.

After a long silence, Wen Xian said, "A lot."

"Like? Are you going to hurt me?"

Wen Xian's expression became complicated for a moment, then he shook his head, "I don't want to lie to you, maybe I will."

Wang Weizhi put his arms around his neck and said with a smile, "I don't want to lie to you either, I can't leave you long ago."

Wen Xian got the answer, and then smiled and hugged him tightly, "Actually, I am indifferent to you today, and it is for your own good."

"This person surnamed Li belongs to the second prince. If I am too enthusiastic about you, the second prince may be detrimental to the Wei family."

Wang Weizhi paused, "Actually, I guessed it, but although I understand it, I can't let it go."

"There will be more situations like this in the future. In fact, I'm sending you back today, and I have something more important to tell you."

Wei Zhiban propped himself up and looked at him suspiciously.Wen Xian fell silent, as if he was thinking about how to speak, and after a while, he said: "It's about the rumors about you in the capital recently."

Wang Weizhi's heart tightened when he heard this, and he felt that Wen Xian would say something he didn't want to hear.

Looking at his serious expression, Wen Xian comforted him, "Don't be afraid, no matter who you are, I won't let them hurt you."

These words rang in his ears like a thunderbolt, Wang Weizhi looked at Wen Xian in a daze, and after a long while, he said hesitantly: "You...you know?"

Wen Xian nodded, "Actually, I already knew there was something wrong with your identity."

"How did you find out?" Wang Weizhi's face turned pale. If even Wen Xian knew about it, did it mean that someone else also knew about it?

"Actually, this is also a coincidence. I heard that the real only son of the Wei family has a crescent birthmark on his body."

Wang Weiyi was taken aback. It was the first time he had heard of it after being in the capital for so long. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. "But the people of the Wei family have never mentioned it to me."

Wen Xiandao: "I guess Mrs. Wei should have identified you as their son, that's why she hasn't told you about the birthmark for a long time, but I think this is one of them, and it's more likely that there is no opportunity to check."

Wang Weizhi thought about it, and since he arrived at the Wei residence, Mrs. Wei has indeed treated him well.

"But wasn't it a good opportunity for me to be sick last time? And I stayed in the mansion for so long, and I didn't deliberately hide it. How come no one found out?"

"You forgot, the last time you were sick, Mrs. Wei was busy going to the palace to seek the imperial doctor, and I don't think the servants in the mansion know about the problem you mentioned."

"It makes sense when you say it like this." He paused and said, "If I'm not the young master of the Wei family, but just an ordinary country young master, would you still treat me so well?"

Wen Xian pressed his face close to his, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together in an intimate manner, "I said before, no matter who you are, you belong to me, Wen Xian."