A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Indulge overnight, get up early or face the dawn.

It's obviously not feasible to rely on aphrodisiacs for what happened last night, and people are asleep. If he wants him to be responsible, he can barely take responsibility.

Fang Muan looked at Wenxuan, but what appeared in his mind was Kang Shinian's face. Although the little turtle's original appearance was not as feminine as Wenxuan's, he was still quite cute when he was emotional, especially when he stared at him with a pair of long eyelashes Keep fanning, he didn't have no feeling at all when he was looked at by him before.

What if he regretted it after waking up? Being raped by a man is still hard to accept after he wakes up. Even if the other party is someone he likes, the psychological discomfort will last for a long time.

Fang Muan leaned over and carefully put Wenxuan's head in his arms, gently stroked his back with one hand, and felt a little bad after touching it, as if he wanted to do it again.

It would be great if I could come back to the old Xiaokang.

The more delusional he was, the heavier the strength in his hands became, and Wenxuan was woken up by stroking.

As soon as Wen Xuan opened his eyes, he saw Fang Muan's chin stuck on his forehead. The absurd memory of last night came back to his mind, and for a moment he felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.

But as soon as he raised his head, most of his fire was extinguished. It wasn't Fang Muan's face, so he felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

Seeing Wenxuan avoiding his eyes deliberately, Fang Muan mistakenly thought that he regretted it, and the hand touching him froze on his back on the spot, not daring to move, "Good morning."

Wenxuan felt that Fang Muan's movements stopped abruptly, and was a little at a loss for a while, "Morning."

The two hugged each other intimately, but felt extremely embarrassed, and didn't know what to say to break the ice.

Fang Muan's body was as stiff as a piece of wood, Wenxuan still couldn't help laughing, "Hey, do you regret it?"

"Ah? Are you regretting it?"

"Which eye of yours regretted seeing me?"

"I can see that you regret it with both eyes. After you wake up, you don't dare to look at me at all."

"I don't want to look at you not because I regret it, but because your face is not yours, and I feel awkward."

Fang Mu'an took a long breath, "You didn't say it earlier... I feel a little uncomfortable seeing your face now, and I still want to have a reunion with Kang Shinin."

Wen Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he couldn't even blink for a long time, "What did you just say?"

"What did I say? I said I don't like your current body, and I want to come with your deity once. Is there a problem?"

Wen Xuan was dumbfounded by his righteousness, "You said you want to have sex with Kang Shinian?"

"Didn't I already have sex with Kang Shinian?"

"I thought you'd make excuses to yourself, say you were impulsive last night, or your mind was controlled by drugs. I thought you'd wake up and beat your head and say you made a mistake last night, and you still Go find a girl."

Fang Mu'an rolled his eyes at Wenxuan, never feeling so calm in his heart, "Didn't we talk about it last night, I wouldn't do it if it wasn't for you, it has nothing to do with men and women."

Wen Xuan closed his eyes and opened them again, looked at Fang Mu'an for two seconds and closed them again, "I thought I would never hear you say such things in my lifetime."

"It's true that you didn't hear it in your lifetime. You and I are both deceased people now."

For a moment, Wenxuan wanted to tell Fang Muan the truth of the matter, but he really didn't want to make the atmosphere even more gloomy, "Hey, do you still have the strength, do you want to do it again?"

Fang Muan stared at him dumbfounded, "Haven't you had enough of my tormenting you last night? Do you want to do it again? But since you asked for it, I have no reason not to satisfy you as much as I can. When I pull the curtain Come down, it’s better to smear homework, if you don’t turn around, I can’t see you, and you can’t see me.”

Fang Muan raised his hand and pulled off the bed curtain, and Wenxuan rolled over and pressed him under him, "I made you comfortable last night, is it your turn to sacrifice yourself today?"

Only then did Fang Muan understand the situation, "Are you going to fuck me?"

"if not?"

"Of course it's like last night. I'm in charge of the physical labor, and you're in charge of wanting to *immortal* want* to die."

"Desire to die is indeed desire to die, and you are the only one who desires immortality."

As soon as Fang Mu'an heard Wenxuan's gnashing of teeth, he had a premonition that something was wrong, "Hey, aren't you so tasteless that you want to settle accounts after the fall? You only said to let me go to bed last night, but you didn't say that you would come back after I finished going to bed."

"Reciprocity is in line with the rules of the world."

"Are you unreasonable? You slept with me once before, and I slept with you once last night. We are obviously even."

"So if I sleep with you again, I owe you, and it will be over if you come back to sleep again later."

What kind of perfunctory rhetoric is this, Fang Muan's forehead was sweating, "I kindly helped you with the task last night, but you just repaid me like this today?"

Wenxuan's bright eyes flashed, "What task did you help me with? I was willing to sleep with you, and it wasn't you who insisted on forcing me, so my task was not completed at all."

Fang Mu'an felt annoyed, Kang Shinian wondered why the little bastard chose such an awkward task back then, he didn't embarrass himself, but wanted to embarrass him.

He was complaining in his heart that Wenxuan had worked so hard on him, the two of them had no clothes on at first, and a little rolling made it easy for Wenxuan, and he didn't need to expend much effort to get it.

Fang Muan groaned in pain at first, but he got used to it in less than a minute. The little turtle didn't look like a novice at all. How could he be so proficient in the technique?

Those words said last night were not all used to fool people.

Fang Mu'an felt depressed, so he asked Wen Xuan, who was already in high spirits, angrily, "Are you really inexperienced or fake inexperienced?"

Wenxuan heard the questioning as a compliment, "It's comfortable... In fact, you are still suitable to be the next one. Isn't it very harmonious for us to do this? Let's do the same in the future."

"Why, you get out of here now."

"How can I roll off now, I'm rolling off now not only I'm not happy, but you are also not happy, you just relax and enjoy, just shut up and don't talk, or it will affect the experience of the process."

Fang Mu'an's eyes darkened, "You don't want to be a good boy here. You owe me this time, and I will definitely get it back in the future. I was too polite to you last night. Don't let me take the opportunity."

Before he finished speaking, Wenxuan bumped into him like revenge, "How about you if you take the opportunity, how dare you speak boldly when you are in my hands."

A big man has been made unable to live or die. This feeling is too complicated. If you say it is uncomfortable, his body is still very honest. If you say it is comfortable, he really does not want to admit that he is enjoying it passively. The thrill his overrider gave him.

In the second half, Fang Muan only had one thing on his mind, he or Kang Shinian, who is better in bed, did the little turtle enjoy what he was enjoying last night?

It seems not.

Wenxuan's humming last night was just a cry of pain, not a sign of comfort at all.

Fang Muan felt unconvinced when he thought that his skills were not as good as others. Does this kind of thing depend on talent?Or the longer it is brewed, the more successful it will be implemented.

Is it possible that he should just YY this and that of Kang Shinian when he has nothing to do in the future?

After Fang Mu'an thought about things for a while, Wen Xuan got his attention back, and the two of them tossed and tossed like a war all morning, and it was almost noon when they went out to look for food.

Fang Mu'an was dumbfounded as soon as he arrived in the front hall. Wasn't it Yuan Xin who was lying weakly at the table?

"Master, when did you come back?"

Yuan Xin smiled faintly at Fang Mu'an, "I've been back for a while."

I rub!

What do you mean it's been a while!

Fang Mu'an couldn't hold back his old face, and quickly helped Yuan Xin get up and walk to the back hall, "Third Master, why didn't you call me when you came back?"

Yuan Xin looked shy, "I called, but you didn't seem to hear me."

I rub!

I didn't hear what it was called.

Could it be that he heard the messy sounds in the house outside the door?

Fang Mu'an's body turned purple, and he wished he could dig a hole into the ground, "Third Master, you didn't go back to your room to rest because you thought it was noisy, did you?"

Yuan Xin turned his head and glanced at Fang Muan, embarrassed and didn't reply.

No reply is the default.

Fang Mu'an wanted to die already. It was really inappropriate for his task target to sit in the front hall and suffer while he was enjoying himself in the back.

It's all because that bastard Wenxuan seduced him.

Fang Mu'an glared viciously at the snickering Wen Xuan, Wen Xuan not only didn't find his eyes piercing, but kept winking at him.

The two helped Yuan Xin onto the bed, one on the left and the other on the right. Fang Muan poured Yuan Xin a glass of water and asked anxiously, "Master, are you injured? How do you feel?"

Yuan Xin drank the water in the cup, "Skin trauma, it's not a problem."

Wenxuan asked seriously, "Did Mr. Yuan see the emperor?"

"seen."

"How's it going?"

Yuan Xin guessed that Wenxuan knew the inside story, so he simply did not hide it, "The emperor's illness is indeed very serious, even if he takes care of it from now on, it will only prolong his life, not his longevity."

"The emperor asked Brother Yuan to recuperate his body?"

"Yes."

"Then about your brother and sister's clan, have you ever interceded?"

Yuan Xin shook his head weakly, with a sad expression, "The emperor only said that he would not kill them, but he didn't say when he would let them go."

Fang Muan gritted his teeth, "It takes a lot of money for a big family to spend a lot of money in prison every day, why does the emperor bother to come here?"