[Quick Transmigration] Blackening the male lead, flirting wantonly

After listening to Jiang Wen's words, Feng Yi's dark and narrow phoenix eyes deepened, and he leaned over to stare at Jiang Wen's mouth with a dark expression, "Your mouth is quite eloquent, and this king wants to sew it up for you. .”

"Is this concubine wrong?" Jiang Wen snorted coldly, spit at Feng Yi, her pale face was full of mockery, "You are really disgusting, this concubine is really sad for the emperor and the late emperor, how could you I will recognize you, Duanxiu, as a brother."

Feng Yi didn't reply, he leaned over to pick up the knife on the table, and burned it in the charcoal fire until the surface of the knife turned red before he picked it up.

"You are the only one worthy of mentioning the emperor?" Feng Yi sneered, raised his hand and inserted the knife in his hand into Jiang Wen's shoulder.

"what……"

Accompanied by Jiang Wen's cry of pain, blood gushed out instantly and splashed on Feng Yi's body. The air was filled with a slight burnt smell, which was the smell emanating from Jiang Wen's wound.

And Jiang Wen herself had already fainted from the pain.

Feng Yi frowned in disgust, let go of the handle of the knife, and silently took a step back.

Seeing that she had passed out, Feng Yi didn't intend to continue to toss about any longer, and asked the guards to let her leave her in the cell to fend for herself, and then left the prison.

When we returned to Fengxi Pavilion, it was already dark.

He opened the door and walked lightly to the bed.

At this moment, Gu Qing was already sound asleep, Feng Yi's eyes softened, and he leaned over to kiss his forehead lightly.

He moved away and took a set of clean clothes from the cabinet, and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Feng Yi returned to Fengxi Pavilion, and just as he lifted the quilt to go to bed, a warm hand went around from behind and hugged his waist.

Feng Yi's body froze and he looked down.

Lu Qing opened his eyes at some point, staring at him with shining eyes, "You're back."

"En." Feng Yi nodded, raised his hand to rub his hair, and said apologetically, "Woke you up?"

"No." Gu Qing shook his head, "I'm waiting for you."

"Waiting for this king to do?" Feng Yi smiled helplessly, lying beside him, looking sideways at him.

"We'll sleep together when the prince comes back." With a movement of his body, Lu Qing quickly slipped into Feng Yi's arms, with one hand tightly around his waist, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Feng Yi was taken aback by this sudden movement, and then stared at Lu Qing's injured area. After confirming that there was no more blood oozing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're still injured, don't make too drastic movements." Feng Yi said earnestly, raised his hand to put Gu Qing flat, and lay back down by himself.

Unwillingly, Gu Qing pursed her mouth, stared at him pitifully, and said in a soft, coquettish voice: "But... I want to sleep with you in my arms."

"No." Feng Yi looked at him seriously.

"My lord~" Gu Qing called out shyly.

When Feng Yi heard the sound of the prince, he immediately became stiff. He lowered his eyes and looked at his lower body, his mind was deeply entangled.

"My lord~ Please~ I got hurt because of you, so you let me hug you to sleep..." Seeing that Lu Qing was in a daze, he knew there was hope.

He lowered his voice a little more, and his tone was gentle, for fear that Feng Yi wouldn't be able to hear that he was acting like a baby.

As expected, Feng Yi was shaken.

He paused for a while, and when he saw Gu Qing's begging eyes, Feng Yi lost all confidence, but Gu Qing's left shoulder was injured again, so he couldn't hold him to sleep at all.

Feng Yi pursed his lips, moved his body slightly, and lay sideways on Gu Qing's right arm, retracting his whole body into his embrace.

A slender arm wrapped around Gu Qing's waist, "Is this okay?"

Lu Qing opened his mouth in shock.

Then his face flushed instantly, Gu Qing looked down at the person in his arms, his heart almost jumped out.

So cute!

"38! I really want to fuck him! How can there be such a baby in the world." Lu Qing said excitedly, his whole body was addicted.

[Host, I advise you not to be too narcissistic. ] 438 said disdainfully.

Gu Qing ignored him, his nimble feet climbed onto Feng Yi's legs, and then stomped on his legs repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Feng Yi clamped his legs, raised his head from his arms, and saw his blushing cheeks, which made his heart tremble.

"I'm flirting with the prince~" Gu Qing smiled, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss Feng Yi's lips.

Feng Yi was shocked.

He reached out to push Gu Qing away, opened his mouth to say something, but gave Gu Qing a chance.

Gu Qing's nimble tongue got into Feng Yi's mouth, like the leader of this land, he acted recklessly on his own territory.

Feng Yi didn't move until Gu Qing was tired of kissing and wanted to back out.

With a movement of his slender arms, his body reversed and pressed against Gu Qing's body. He cleverly avoided the place where Gu Qing was injured.

After a while, Feng Yi let go of Gu Qing.

Lu Qing panted heavily, looked at Feng Yi's face with tears in his eyes, and began to speak incoherently, "My lord is lying... I am the master."

"Your Majesty, do you know what you're doing?" Feng Yi looked at Gu Qing seriously with a straight face, the hand holding the bed tightly clenched the sheet, he was enduring it.

also waiting...

As long as Lu Qing said no, as long as he resisted, he would not touch him.

"Of course I know that my heart pleases the prince, that's why I kiss the prince and risk my life to block the sword..."

Lu Qing said in a daze, but his tone was extremely firm.Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

Hearing this, Feng Yi's heart suddenly brightened, he lowered his head and directly blocked Gu Qing's chattering mouth, his eyes were dark and filled with gloom.

Your Majesty, since you teased me, you have to be responsible to the end.

[Male lead favorability +8] The next morning.

Feng Yi replaced Gu Qing and went to the morning court. Gu Qing was at leisure, so he lay quietly on the bed and raised his sore hands, silently doubting life.

"38, I'm so wronged..." Gu Qing sighed helplessly. He was completely defeated by Feng Yi. He took the initiative last night, but Feng Yi refused to let him touch him. vent.

So they masturbated each other all night and didn't stop until dawn, which made Lu Qing almost faint. He thought he could go to sleep after it was over, but he didn't expect to be pulled and fucked again by Feng Yi, an old bastard Twice, and that's not the end...

Even more frightening is...

Not only does his inner thigh hurt more now, but he is still trembling.

Gu Qing sighed sadly, scolded Feng Yi in his heart, all blamed him, made him a high-risk "disabled" emperor who couldn't move without touching his hands and feet.

[The host's face is a good thing, why don't you] 438's tone reveals a sense of helplessness, it's the first time that it has been bound to such a difficult host for so many years.

"Oh? You can't have both looks and men these days." After Gu Qing finished speaking in a hoarse voice, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Feng Yi finished his morning court, he returned to Fengxi Pavilion without stopping.

The little stool was guarding the door, and when he saw Feng Yi coming back, he bent down and bowed to him: "The Regent Wan'an."

"Get up." Feng Yi held up his sleeves, "Go and make medicine for the emperor, bring it over when it's done, and bring some clear porridge by the way."

"Yes" the little stool nodded, turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

Feng Yi pushed open the door and walked in lightly. The room was very quiet, surrounded by faint sandalwood, and the fragrance was overwhelming.

Feng Yi walked to the bed, Gu Qing was soundly asleep, his pale face had returned to its usual rosiness, and the bright red mark on his neck was particularly conspicuous.

It was left by him last night, except for the neck and other parts of Gu Qing's body, he also left such a seductive mark on it. He originally wanted to have sex with him, but Gu Qing was hurt , he had to endure it.

Now recalling Gu Qing's alluring appearance last night, and the love words he said, Feng Yi's heart is as sweet as eating honey.

He laughed dumbly.

That's great, the emperor is also pleased with him.