Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

When he woke up the next day, Fu Yuan was still in a daze for a moment. He looked down and saw Yan Rongzhen leaning against his chest more obediently than ever before. He raised his hand to stroke Kun Ze's smooth back, feeling that what happened last night How do you think it's not true...

Moreover, as a Qianyuan, what he found very embarrassing was that he was kicked out of bed by Yan Rongzhen in the middle of the journey, and he was carried back by that person after being dazed on the ground for a long time.

Moreover, it was Yan Rongzhen who took the initiative in almost the whole process. If it wasn't for him who entered, he would feel in a trance that he seemed to be the one who took over. Is this the legendary, sturdy Kunze? Absolutely will not reveal a trace of weakness.

If Fu Yuan was an aborigine in this world, it might be difficult to accept it for a while, but he is different, and it is not that he cannot accept that his partner is stronger than himself. After all, his temperament is meek, and there are many people who are stronger than him. Just don't kick him down all of a sudden...

"Hmm..." A pair of slender legs were still clamped around Fu Yuan's waist, and they caressed restlessly. gaze.

Yan Rongzhen's voice was still hoarse, and he looked at Fu Yuan with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and said softly, "Why is Yuan'er looking at me like this?"

Having said that, the arms holding Fu Yuan tightened even more. Seeing that Fu Yuan did not answer, he chuckled, dragged his sore body, leaned forward and kissed Qian Yuan's face, coaxing softly "Okay, I shouldn't have kicked you last night, but it still hurts?" He touched the chest of the person in front of him.

Yan Rongzhen lowered his eyes, so that Fu Yuan couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly. Last night was too hasty. He underestimated the turbulent tide of news. He naively thought that he could get through it, and the clinker was useless.

So in the bed, he seemed to be intoxicated, but in fact he was tensing up to the last sliver of sanity. He knew that he couldn't completely lose control. He still remembered what Ji Bo said to him, that the pregnancy rate would increase greatly during the hysterical period, And avoid child soup is invalid.

Now is an important period, he must not allow himself to be in a weak position, but at that time the arrow was on the string, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and kick Qian Yuan down. Only in this way could he finally prevent Fu Yuan from leaking into him Inside the gestational cavity.

"It's nothing." Fu Yuan shook his head. At first he felt aggrieved and angry, but when he remembered that Kun Ze was said to be in Xinchao, he would feel pain. Maybe it was because he lost his mind for a while and was a little reckless with Yan Rongzhen. It's normal to not live.

Even in Fu Yuan's world, the receiving party would do this the first time. As the attacking party, he felt that he should be more tolerant and caring for Yan Rongzhen, so he didn't care about Yan Rongzhen's behavior .

Besides, given their identities, Fu Yuan knew that he probably didn't have the right to blame them.

After having a relationship, Fu Yuan realized that his and Yan Rongzhen's identities were so unequal. This realization made him feel very uncomfortable as a modern person. It's not that he didn't have feelings for Yan Rongzhen, but he didn't know this feeling. Should it continue to develop.

Forget it, he didn't want to get entangled, who knows what will happen in the future, thinking of this, Fu Yuan kissed back, the heat between the two returned and became uncontrollable again.

But Yan Rongzhen was obviously already prepared. He knew that Xinchao would not pass overnight. Although he took the initiative of Fu Yuan to him very usefully, he still said: "Don't stay inside, this king is still here." You don't want to get pregnant, Yuan'er understands?"

Fu Yuan was stunned, the person in his arms used a self-proclaimed identity, that was unquestionable, he nodded, and let himself sink down.

For the next seven days, neither of them left the bedroom. Except when eating and washing, they were almost in a state of mingling. It wasn't until the morning of the eighth day that Fu Yuan opened his eyes, and finally I feel all the dryness and heat in my body dissipated.

The letter period has passed.

I saw a tall figure beside the bed, surrounded by the maids, who were arranging the complicated clothes. Yan Rongzhen's black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and he exuded a lazy aura. When he saw Fu Yuan woke up, he waved He waved his hand and dismissed the servants.

Fu Yuan sat up on the bed, and the quilt on his body slid down, revealing his supposedly fair and flawless chest with spots. Yan Rongzhen's eyes were blank with ignorance of worldly affairs.

Yan Rongzhen's eyes dimmed, thinking that fortunately he was the first to let the people retreat, otherwise Fu Yuan would be angry if he was bumped into by others.

Then he went to get close to Qian Yuan's face, and the two rubbed their ears together for a while, Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to push Yan Rongzhen slightly, and called out softly: "Your Highness..."

"how?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yuan shook his head, and seemed to just shout subconsciously. Yan Rongzhen looked interesting, and said with a smile in a good mood: "Get up, I'll take you out to play today."

Because of the extremely close distance between the two, Fu Yuan's eyes drooped, and he saw Kun Ze's slightly open neckline, where the red marks were densely covered, and there was even a tooth mark on the dogwood. He blushed and said to himself After Chao was accidentally provoked by Yan Rongzhen, he didn't remember what reckless things he did. Such bad traces, he would not be like this on weekdays.

Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to help Yan Rongzhen fix the neckline again, hanging his head and not daring to look at the person above.

On the contrary, Yan Rongzhen noticed something, and said with a little vileness: "Yuan'er looks like this, she looks like a different person from last night." She is like a docile snow rabbit on weekdays, who would have thought that the person in bed At that time, he became a greedy tiger and leopard. Even Yan Rongzhen was stronger than the other Kunze, and he almost couldn't resist it.

Anyway, in this life, only the person in front of him could be so presumptuous on him.

Yan Rongzhen straightened up with a sore waist, and put an underwear on Fu Yuan's body, and then called someone in to change Qian Yuan's clothes.

Unconsciously, it was deep winter, Fu Yuan was wearing an extremely warm ferret fur, and just stepped out of the house with his neck curled up, before he was almost blown back by the turbulent cold wind within a moment.

It was too cold, he let out a breath of white air, only to feel that his exposed cheeks were instantly covered with a layer of frost, turned his head and saw that Yan Rongzhen had already boarded the carriage, he could only follow slowly.

"Mr. Fu, please." A young servant knelt and crawled in the snow, using it as a stepping mat for Fu Yuan. His hands without gloves were red and cracked from the cold, which made Fu Yuan's eyes glaring, so he declined the offer. General service, let him go back to the house to rest.

In the carriage, the chill was still there, Fu Yuan shrunk into a quail without much enthusiasm, Yan Rongzhen hugged him with all his might, and said, "Did you forget the leader competition that I told Yuan'er not long ago? ?”

I haven't forgotten, but I'm just not very interested, Fu Yuan thought silently, but he was attracted by the lively noise from outside the car. He slightly opened the curtain of the small window. In this weather, there are very few people walking on the street on weekdays. Today, it is bustling and crowding together, just like penguins keeping warm, whispering to each other as if they are waiting for something.