[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

The light in the bedroom slowly decreased until it disappeared.However, with the disappearance of the light, the entire bedroom did not become pitch black.Instead, there was a faint silver light falling down, adding a touch of ambiguity out of thin air.

On the large bed, a starry sky that appeared at some unknown time was moving slowly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.The faint brilliance is scattered, mysterious and boundless.

Prince Showa looked at it indifferently, and knew that it was the epitome of a sky full of stars.They condense the imprint of the stars, and have an inevitable connection with the stars all over the sky.

Lying on his side, Prince Showa has been silently watching His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, as if he was looking at His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, but he seemed to be looking at nothing.

Those eyes were too deep, like the water in a thousand-foot cold pool, making it impossible to see anything at all.

"Are you asleep?" Suddenly, Prince Showa blinked and asked.

There was no sound in the other place, and it was obvious that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven did not make any answer.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is definitely not asleep, even if he is asleep, with his ability, he can be awakened by just the slightest sound.

Prince Showa was not really asking if His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was really asleep, he just wanted to find a topic.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven obviously understood what Prince Showa meant, but he didn't want to speak.He just closed his eyes silently and relaxed all his thoughts.

Prince Zhaohe didn't care about the indifference of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. He slowly stretched out a hand that was carved like suet and white jade. The movement was slow, but he held His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven in a posture that could not be rejected. Place a hand on the belly.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven trembled all over, and blinked his eyelashes like flying wings lightly. After all, he did not refuse, and let the other party hold his hand.

Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven didn't refuse, Prince Showa smiled mysteriously, even more methodically.He slowly approached His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and finally there was no distance between the two of them, as if they were originally one and had never been separated from beginning to end.

No matter in the past, present, or future, Prince Showa has always been a man of integrity.He is not like some supreme beings who have a lot of affairs and illegitimate children all over the world; nor is he like some beings who abstain from sex from beginning to end.Instead, every once in a while, he will look for a Taoist partner who is in his heart, to accompany him until the end of his life.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is the reincarnation of Prince Showa, and Prince Showa treats him differently.There is no alienation when strangers just meet, but the intimacy between lovers.

Facing his Taoist companion, Prince Showa didn't know how to write an inch. When his hand reached into the clothes that were as soft as clouds, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who had been very calm from beginning to end, finally became calm.He wanted to refuse, but how could he break free from the restraint of Prince Showa, who was experienced in such things.

When he was entered, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven raised his snow-white neck, grabbed Prince Showa's shoulders with both hands, and his legs tensed involuntarily, forming a beautifully curved line.

Prince Showa sighed silently, gently stroking the snow-white skin, the flexible waist and the slow mover, but was brought extreme pleasure/sensation by the other party.

After a combination of soul and body? After the double cultivation, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven fell asleep with his back facing him in embarrassment.I haven't seen you for thousands of years. It's hard to get alone when I finally get to be alone. It's really uncomfortable to do this kind of thing for the first time.

Prince Showa didn't care about His Majesty's awkward behavior, he just hugged him silently from behind, with his hands overlapping.

"Showa, can you call me by my name?" His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor asked him suddenly.

Prince Showa was stunned for a moment, his consciousness wandered in the laws of heaven, and soon he learned the real name of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

Logically speaking, His Majesty's real name is protected by the laws of heaven.But, who wants to know his real name is his rightful Taoist companion!Moreover, the strength of this Taoist companion is so strong that people cannot bear to look directly at it.

"Tiger head~" Prince Zhaohe called softly, with a smile in his eyes.

That's right, His Majesty's real name is so ordinary and simple.