[Quick Transmigration] Blackening the male lead, flirting wantonly

After a long time, the room returned to calm, and Lu Qing was lying on the bed in a state of exhaustion. At this moment, his face was blushing, and his fair lips were also red and attractive.

Feng Yi unconsciously swallowed his saliva, threw the whip in his hand aside for a while, and helped him up with the armrest: "The physical fitness is too poor."

Lu Qing's eyelids twitched. This body is very comfortable. It has never suffered any hardships. Its physical fitness is not bad and it can fly!

Besides, if he whipped him for so long, his body would collapse, okay?

Leaning in his arms, Lu Qing couldn't help rolling his eyes, maybe it was because of his heart, at this moment he didn't want to stay in Feng Yi's arms at all.

Thinking of Gu Qing moving his body, the next moment a severe pain swept over him, followed by piercing screams resounding throughout the Imperial Study Room.

The little stool outside the vigil was woken up by fright, and he knocked his head on the ground, as if he fell like a dog eating shit.

He hurriedly got up, regardless of the injury on his head, and anxiously knocked on the door, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty!!"

"It's okay, you go to rest, you don't need to watch the night today." In order to prevent him from breaking in suddenly, Gu Qing spoke hastily, and after the outside calmed down, Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, I have grown up, even if I make mistakes, I can't be punished in this way, right?" Lu Qing protested, at least he is an emperor now, if it spreads out that he was spanked, wouldn't he become a laughing stock in the city?

"To this king, you are just a child." Feng Yi said coolly, seeing the sweat on his forehead, Feng Yi's eyes were filled with worry.

Is it really too hard?

Thinking of him putting Gu Qingping on the bed, reaching out to untie his coat, but Gu Qing stopped him.

"My lord, what are you doing!"

Lu Qing stared into his eyes vigilantly, for fear that he would insult him. Although he likes men, he is a traditional man.

Even though he looks good, he can't let him look at his body at will.

Before Gu Qing could figure it out, Feng Yi directly tore off Gu Qing's belt, wrapped around his hands, and pulled off his clothes.

The action is very fast and skilled.

Without the cover of his clothes, Feng Yi could clearly see Lu Qing's back, dense red welts intertwined, some places even ooze blood, it looked very hideous.

What's more, it was Gu Qing's buttocks.

Feng Yi's eyes became deeper, and he felt annoyed that he had acted too harshly, "You wait here for me, and I will call the imperial physician."

"No."

Lu Qing hurriedly pulled him back, with a hoarse voice: "I don't want to be seen by the imperial physician, if it gets out... I will definitely be laughed to death by the world!"

He didn't want to be famous forever because of being beaten!

Feng Yi's face paused for a moment, looking at his begging eyes, he didn't speak, he opened the curtain and walked out.

Lu Qing wanted to call him, but when he was beaten, he called out too violently, causing his voice to be extremely hoarse.

Lu Qing had no choice but to lie on the pillow, and fell asleep after a while.

When Feng Yi came back, he heard the sound of steady breathing in the room. His steps were a little lighter, and he walked to the side of the bed, looking at Gu Qing, who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and shook his head helplessly.

The armrest took out the hemostatic powder stolen from the Imperial Hospital from the sleeve, gently applied it to Gu Qing's injured area, and kneaded it with his hands for a while.

Lu Qing's skin was very slippery, and it felt very comfortable to the touch. Perhaps because he was afraid of hurting Gu Qing, Feng Yi only dared to touch him lightly.

After all, it was his own fault, Feng Yi's guilt towards Gu Qing only increased.

[Male lead favorability +6] The cold favorability finally started to pick up, but Lu Qing had already completely fallen asleep and didn't hear anything at all.

After kneading until late at night, Feng Yi finally dressed Gu Qing, looked at his thin body, and thought to himself: too thin.

She covered him with the quilt, lay down beside him and fell asleep.

The night passed, and when Gu woke up, the sun was already high.

He rubbed his sore head, and the pain in his body was not so obvious when he got up.

He looked around and found that Feng Yi was not around him. He was overjoyed, quickly picked up the whip beside him, and carefully threw it under the bed.

After confirming that it was well hidden, Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he got up, he saw a person standing in front of him.

When Gu Qing raised his head, he saw Feng Yi's icy face.

His movements were slightly stunned: "My lord? When did you come?"

"just."

Feng Yi stared at him with a straight face, just when Gu Qing thought that he was found to be punished for hiding a whip, Feng Yi suddenly raised his hand to hug him.

Scared, Lu Qing quickly hugged Feng Yi's neck.

Gu Qing was not heavy, Feng Yi passed one hand through his thigh, grabbed his hip, wrapped his arm around his waist, and carried him towards the dining table like a baby.

There were two bowls of porridge on the dining table, which Feng Yi cooked early in the morning, but now Gu Qing has no mind to think about these at all.

"My lord, what are you doing! Let me go." Lu Qing stared at him blushing, wrapped his arms around Feng Yi's neck tightly, and stammered.

"Injured."

"I'm ready!" Gu Qing retorted.

"Injury" Feng Yi's non-questioning tone made Gu Qing feel powerless, he opened his mouth, sat down with his arms in his arms, stopped his waist with one hand to protect him from falling.

Gu Qing struggled.

Because right now he was sitting on Feng Yi's lap.

Ah... his life was shortened, he sat on the male lead's lap... but... it was quite comfortable.

"That..." Gu Qing hesitated to speak but stared at him with bright big eyes.

"Huh?" Feng Yi pushed the porridge in front of Gu Qing, and ordered: "Drink it up."

"Oh." Gu Qing pouted, picked up the porridge in front of him and obediently drank it.

After finishing drinking, he continued to stare at Feng Yi's face, unblinking like an old monk in meditation.

"Say something."

Feng Yi saw that he raised his hand to wipe his mouth after eating, and then picked up the porridge in front of him. Perhaps it was because Gu Qing was still young, and he was injured because of himself.

Feng Yi directly took care of him as his own child.

"Why did you beat me yesterday?" Lu Qing looked at him blankly, even though he was beaten, he still didn't understand why he was beaten.

Feng Yi: "..."

After co-authoring and educating himself for a long time, he didn't know where he was wrong, and Feng Yi felt that his head really hurt.

"It's fine if you can't remember." Feng Yi said helplessly, "Do you still eat?"

Lu Qing shook his head, "I'm full."

Feng Yi nodded, got up and carried him back to the bed, after covering him with the quilt, Feng Yi gave a few instructions and left.

Lu Qing lay on the bed and stared at his back. When he was bored, he went to 438 to play two movies and complained while watching them. There were too many mosaics, and there was no excitement at all.

"Is there any film with mosaic?" He has been here for so long, but he hasn't watched the film carefully. It's rare that Feng Yi is not here, and he is injured again, so he happens to use this thing to pass the time.

[Sorry, due to responding to the civilized network environment, now I'm typing .mosaic] 438's words sent Lu Qing into hell.

Helpless, Lu Qing had no choice but to make do with it.

When night fell, Feng Yicai returned to the imperial study room, looking at his tired face, Gu Qing poked out from under the quilt, "Are you back?"

"En." Feng Yi looked at Gu Qing's face, his body was a little less tired, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Qing shook his head, he had been watching dramas all day, so he forgot to eat.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, went out and explained a few words to the little stool, then turned back to the room, went to the table and sat down to pour himself a glass of water.