The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (43)

Wen Rong's eye sockets were still red, but the hand that hugged Shu Le never relaxed at all.

He rested his pillow on Shu Le's shoulder, and a few hot tears slid down Shu Le's skin drop by drop along his cheeks.

Shu Le didn't seem to expect that Wen Rong would behave like this suddenly. After a long pause, he stretched out his hand to push Wen Rong away: "Let me go! What are you talking about......"

But Wen Rong hugged Shu Le's waist tightly, and gently swept away the water falling on Shu Le's shoulder with the tip of his tongue.

That was a very intimate and narrow gesture.

Shu Le froze, and hadn't decided what to say——

But found that Wen Rong's lips fell down.

From the embarrassing scar on the shoulder to the chin, she hugged Shu Le and said softly with red eyes: "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, haven't you fucking finished kissing?

However, Wen Rong took Shu Le's silence as a default, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Shu Le's lips.

Shu Le was startled on the spot, opened her eyes wide, and finally realized it.

Just as she was about to reach out to push Wen Rong away, Wen Rong let him go first.

I don't know if it's because of crying just now, Wen Rong's clear and handsome face showed more and more aggrieved.

Even after the kiss, she still refused to leave Shu Le, and still hugged him tightly with both hands, as if she was hugging her hard-to-find treasure.

Hugging and hugging and kissing, but it doesn't work, what's the use.

Shu Le glanced at Wen Rong impatiently, and pushed him away: "Okay. You and I are both men, how can we do such things. Don't mess around. Get out."

However, Wen Rong raised his head, and his voice was a little higher: "But you and Zhou Sui are also men!?"

Wen Rong lowered his eyes and shed a few more tears. With a hoarse voice, he said in a low voice: "Why can't you even sit on the chair the next day when he can fuck you, and Rong just wants to be close to your brother?" After a while, you have to be pushed away again and again?"

Shu Le gave a "tsk", Xindao boy, your idea is very promising.

After Wen Rong finished speaking, he finally came together again as if mustering up his courage.

He leaned close to Shu Le, and said softly: "Brother... Now that you are in the palace, His Majesty must not allow you to have other women, right?"

Shu Le moved his body cooperatively to show respect, frowned and said, "Wen Rong, don't talk nonsense."

However, Wen Rong kissed Shu Le's earlobe intimately, and smiled softly: "But I know that my brother cannot be separated from others, and I haven't had anyone to have fun with my brother for a long time, but my brother is lonely?"

Shu Le: "..."

Why is this damn kid talking so much.

Shu Le was worried that if Wen Rong babbled a few more words, he would lose control of his little Lele.

But Wen Rong seemed to be extra patient. He leaned on Shu Le's shoulder, breathed in Shu Le's ear, and said softly: "As far as Rong knows, His Majesty has never had a male favor before... and this matter of masculinity , the lower ranks have to rely on the entrants to have fun."

Wen Rong hugged Shu Le tightly, and there was still a bit of grievance in his voice, but he coaxed and coaxed: "Brother, Your Majesty won't let you touch women, but if you are in love with a man, he can't interfere anymore." .”

Wen Rong bewitched: "Brother...you also need to vent, right?"

Hey, Wen Rongrong, your idea is very creative.

Lele is afraid that you are a giant of language and a dwarf in action.

I'm even more afraid that your skills are not as good as the little emperor.

Worry.

Shu Le looked a little uneasy, and glanced at Wen Rong: "This is my private matter."

After thinking about it, Shu Le raised his eyelids and said reluctantly, "Besides, even if His Majesty doesn't know. I don't like to have sex with men."

After finishing speaking, Shu Le closed his eyes, as if he no longer wanted to give Wen Rong any attention.

There was no movement in the room for a while.

Shu Le sighed resentfully in his heart, his eyes were closed, Wen Rong didn't know how to seize the opportunity.

I'm afraid I'm going to be born alone.

Forget it, forget it, don't move it.

Better get some sleep.

Sleep and calm down.

And at this moment-

Shu Le suddenly found that the brocade on his body was lifted a little, and then, as if someone bent down, he lightly and quickly pulled the belt around Shu Le's waist.

Then, after licking it lightly, a piece of warmth enveloped him.

Shu Le:! ! !

Shu Le gasped, there were only him and Wen Rong in the room, and he was lying down right now, so it was self-evident who the other person was.

Since the mission, Shu Le has rarely met a good boy who is willing to offer this kind of service.

Especially someone like Wen Rong who is extremely dedicated and skilled, and I haven't seen him for a long time.

To put it bluntly, Shu Le hasn't felt this good in a long time.

Wen Rong's mouth moved, and he sucked lightly on the top maliciously, making some ambiguous sounds of water.

Shu Le snorted, subconsciously tightened the sheets on both sides with both hands, and opened his eyes.

While serving, Wen Rong raised her eyes and looked at Shu Le from bottom to top.

A trace of crystal water slid down from the corner of his mouth, it was hard to tell whose it belonged to, but it looked very obvious and wanton.

Shu Le seemed to be frightened, and suddenly moved his eyes away, but his breathing became more and more rapid.

But Wen Rong stopped moving at this moment.

He straightened up, stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Lele, and smiled elegantly: "Brother, do you like it?"

The affection that Shu Le was forced to provoke made his face a little red, he turned around, but he didn't dare to look at Wen Rong, and said in a deep voice: "Don't mess around, you go out immediately!"

"I don't want to go out."

Wen Rong leaned down, pillowed on Shu Le's lap, and blew lightly on Xiao Lele leisurely, "Rong Yi wants to serve brother well, and...brother obviously likes it very much."

Shu Le's fingers were clenched, and the bluish white between the knuckles appeared.

He closed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Wen Rong smiled lightly, leaned close to Shu Le's cheek and kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Sui has such a temper, he definitely won't take care of his brother. He has been in the palace for so long, and his brother hasn't been so comfortable for a long time, right?"

"Do you still like Rong Si's elder brother?"

Shu Le seemed to have finally been poked into a sore spot, and said suddenly: "Stop talking!"

Wen Rong hugged Shu Le tightly, and said softly, "Okay, since brother doesn't like it, Rong won't say anything."

The two hugged each other intimately, but this time Shu Le didn't break away from Wen Rong.

Wen Rong let Shu Le lean on his shoulder until the short and resisting breathing of the person in his arms gradually subsided.

Wen Rongcai said again: "Brother still want to?"

Shu Le trembled, but did not speak.

Wen Rong leaned over and kissed the corner of Shu Le's lips, with aggrieved and seductive voice.

He held Shu Le's hand in his, and said softly: "Brother, Rong will lead his troops to leave Beijing tomorrow. I don't know when we will be able to return..."

Seeing that Shu Le kept silent, Wen Rong smiled, put Shu Le's finger on his lips and bit it, "Brother is always like this. Whether he thinks in his heart or not, he won't tell me."

Shu Le was silent for a while: "What do you want me to say?"

Wen Rong put his arms around Shu Le's waist, stroking him, and said slowly: "After tomorrow, only you and I will know everything that happened in the house today. No third person will know. Rong just wants brother to speak Say something—whether you like it or not.”

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, with this time, all three games are fucking over.

Shu Le was almost out of breath, and after finally calming down, his breathing became a little short again.

He had no choice but to raise his neck and pause in Wen Rong's embrace for a moment, then turned his face and said, "You and I are both men, why do you—"

"Because they are all men."

Instead, Wen Rong laughed. While laughing, he chased after Shu Le's lips to kiss, and didn't stop until they were kissed.

Wen Rong let go of the panting Shu Le who was kissed, patted him on the back, and said, "Because of this, brother...you have only been wanted by Zhou Sui in your whole life, and you are willing to give yourself up to him?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Shule again, and said in a low voice, "When you do it with him, can you stand up?"

"Brother, don't you want to taste... How beautiful can it be between men?"

Shu Le: ...I really want to, can you hurry up.

It was quiet again in the room.

Shu Le seemed to be defeated at last. After being defeated, she lied in Wen Rong's arms, closing her eyes and not saying a word.

Wen Rong was not in a hurry either, she hugged him and comforted him little by little, her eyes were not in a hurry, there was a sense that something was inevitable.

He knows better than anyone else that Shu Le is a complete military officer——

Domineering and arrogant, lustful and unfeeling.

It is impossible for a person who has been stained with blood on the battlefield willing to be buried in the deep palace.

The more you are squeezed, the more you need a breakthrough.

Wen Rong kissed Shu Le's shoulder blade again.

The person in his arms froze for a moment as if he was finally resisting, and finally asked softly: "Really, is it cool?"

Wen Rong smiled so much that she bent her mouth, changed Shu Le's position, and said softly: "If you don't believe me, brother, you might as well try it."

Shu Le was lying on the bed in large size.

While enjoying the gentle service, he happily poked the system that he hadn't seen for a long time: Tong, I should have known Rongrong first, it is much easier to use than the little emperor.

It was rare for the system not to continue watching the ethics drama this time, but quickly replied: You have little emperors! ! !

Shu Le grinned: That's not called existence, the little emperor belongs to the entire palace.

The system said angrily: Fart!He was a virgin before he fucked you! ?

Shu Le was startled: how do you know?

system:……

The system pretended to be dead for a while, then said in a dying struggle: Can't you hook up with two less people?You see, the little emperor is getting softer and softer now, and he will let you go back to the general's mansion.

Shu Le snorted comfortably, and sighed: It makes sense, if he doesn't let me come back, I won't be able to enjoy Rongrong's service.

System: Damn, I wish you kidney deficiency!

Shu Le was so happy that she reached out her hand to support Wen Rong's head, took a few breaths before saying: Thank you, remember to sell me Kidney-tonifying Dali Pills then, baby!

system:……

Spicy chicken host, eat jujube pills!

pill!

Wen Rong is really good, while serving, he also knows how to ask customers how they feel.

It wasn't until he stuck his finger in while taking advantage of Shu Le's lingering rhyme that Shu Le froze, and looked down at Wen Rong.

Wen Rong was full of smiles, and the corners of her eyes were still red and swollen from crying just now. She said in a pleading voice: "Brother, you just promised..."

Shu Le: "..."

But I'm done and you haven't started yet.

As if seeing Shu Le's hesitation, Wen Rong stepped forward again.

Pecking at the corner of Shu Le's mouth, he said softly, "Brother, don't be afraid, it's more comfortable inside."

Shu Le frowned, and said unnaturally, "It... will hurt inside..."

"Will not."

Wen Rong smiled lightly, "My brother believes in me, how can Rong be willing to let my brother hurt you?"

Shu Le pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally reached out to cover her eyes.

It was an act of laissez-faire.

Wen Rong leaned over again, moved her fingers lightly, and sighed, "Brother is so warm."

Shu Le seemed to have been touched by a sensitive nerve, she stretched out her hand to block Wen Rong, and said in a low voice, "You, stop talking..."

"Okay, let's stop talking."

Wen Rong smiled slightly, and kissed Shu Le's fingers again.

He brushed away Shu Le's black hair, supported the person on the bed, stood up straight and put himself in a good posture, "I really, really like, like my brother."

Shu Le: "..."

Just at the moment of entering——

It turned out that there was a clear and sweet girlish voice from outside the house.

The tone was extremely youthful, bluffing and flamboyant.

"Brother! I'm back! Dad said you went back to the house for lunch break!"

"Are you asleep? Hey, why is the door of your bedroom closed in broad daylight?!"

"I'm coming in—"

Shu Le: "..."

There are ten thousand words of MMP in my heart, and I don't know whether to say it or not.

Before Shu Le had figured out how to explain to Shu Wanyi, Shu Wanyi had already opened the door openly and walked in.

Before being recalled to Beijing, Shu Le seldom went back to the General's Mansion all year round, so his bedroom layout was very simple.

When you open the door, you can see Shu Le on the bed as soon as you look over.

At this time, Shu Wanyi, who had just opened the door to come in, was looking at Shu Le, who was pressed on the bed by Wen Rong.

Shu Le was extremely silent: Tong, forcing Yang Wei to make me weak.

The system said: Go back to the palace to find Zhou Sui, hehehe.

Shu Le: I suspect that Zhou Sui has an improper PY relationship with the system, and I want to report it.

The system said: It is impossible to report, and you will never be allowed to report in this life, just give up.

Shule: ...

Shu Le watched in despair as Shu Wanyi lifted her skirt and rushed towards the bed.

But Wen Rong lowered his head, and kissed Shu Le in front of Shu Wanyi: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will explain to Wanyi."

Schuller: Who knows what weird things you'll explain!

And Shu Wanyi was surprised, amazed, and horrified to see the scene of the two kissing.

After a long time, Shu Wanyi stumbled and said, "Brother, brother! What are you doing!"

Before Shu Le could speak in the future, Wen Rong helped Shu Le tuck the corners of the quilt, and got out of bed first.

Wen Rong walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Shu Wanyi: "Drink some warm water, it's sunny today, you must be tired all the way back."

Shu Wanyi took the water glass with a suspicious face, and put it on the table: "You don't want to get away with it! What are you doing with my brother! You...you are like this, I'm going to tell my father!"

Wen Rong smiled, and sat down on the chair: "Why is Miss Wanyi worrying so much? It was just that scene...It's just that my brother is tired today, so I helped him go to bed for lunch."

Shu Wanyi sneered and said, "Do you think I'm blind?! Since you're just helping my brother to take a lunch break, why, why do you press my brother... under it?"

Wen Rong's expression remained unchanged, and he lowered his eyes: "It's just that Rong happened to be sleepy, and just wanted to take a nap with brother."

Shu Wanyi still didn't believe it, she slapped the table: "You are talking nonsense! You are clearly with your brother—"

"How are you doing?"

Wen Rong raised her eyes, looked at Shu Wanyi calmly, and smiled again, "Could it be that you think I'm having an affair with my brother? Miss Wanyi, don't talk nonsense."

"Although I don't care about it, my brother is supporting you now and entering the palace for you."

Wen Rong said softly, "What's more, both Rong and General Shu will leave Beijing tomorrow. If Miss Wanyi speaks nonsense and tarnishes brother's reputation, it will be bad for both Shu's family and yourself... I'm afraid it will be bad."

Shu Wanyi breathed heavily in her chest, pointing at Wen Rong angrily, she didn't speak for a long time.

Shu Le leaned on the bed pillow and watched the play for a long time, sighed, and said to Wen Rong: "Okay, Wen Rong, you go back first. I have something to say to Wanyi."

Wen Rong turned his head, and the eloquent expression just now took on a bit of astringency.

He hesitated to speak and looked at Shu Le for a while, then said with red eyes, "Rong knows. It's just that brother don't want to read what you promised Rong."

Shu Le frowned and said nothing more.

Wen Rong smiled at Shu Le, took another look at Shu Wanyi, and pushed the door softly to go out.

Only Shu Wanyi and Shu Le were left in the room.

Shu Le was so angry that his chest ached. Looking at Shu Wanyi, he felt terribly aggrieved, and it took him a long time to force himself to speak: "It's time to apply, how do you come back?"

Shu Wanyi looked at Shu Le stubbornly, bit her lips: "Brother, I just saw that Wen Rong wanted to be frivolous with you..."

"enough."

Shu Le interrupted Shu Wanyi's words, "Wanyi, it's rare for me to go home today, how about not mentioning these things?"

But Shu Wanyi seemed to have accepted the truth, she clenched her sleeves tightly, and said bitterly: "Brother, are you worried that if you are not in the army, father will be difficult to maintain alone, and that Wen Rong and the Shu family will be divorced, that's why you are so dependent. with him?"

Shu Le: "..."

This brain hole is terrible.

Shu Le was amazed for a moment, but he didn't bother to refute.

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer, Shu Wanyi felt that Shu Le was acquiescing, so she stood up abruptly and said, "I'll tell His Majesty right away! He is not the father's son, so His Majesty has detained his military order!"

Shule:? ? ?

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: I am a small green grass that grows in the cold wind.

Lin Jitong: ...I am the little grass that was abandoned by my stepmother...

Rong Rong: I want to kill Shu Wanyi. (circle laughs)

Lele: Oh... I'm suffocating to death...