Dianxia Qingcheng

Pei Zheng walked to the bed, his eyes darkened, he turned the little man over, and patted his blushing delicate face with the back of his hand.

Qi Changyi muttered twice, blinked twice vigorously, opened his eyes, and was startled when he saw the figure in front of him.

"Brother Pei, why are you here? You shouldn't be here now, in..."

The words were interrupted by Pei Zheng, he suddenly lowered his head and sniffed Qi Changyi's neck, the faint milky smell mixed with the smell of wine came to his nostrils.

A sullen voice sounded, "Who gave you a drink?"

Like a child who made a mistake, Qi Changyi sat up from the bed in a daze, and obediently replied, "I, I drank it myself, so I drank it, a little bit."

Maybe because of the drunkenness, Qi Changyi leaned his head limply on his knees, curled up and looked very small.

His eyes were still slightly swollen, watery inside, he looked aggrieved and pitiful, there were two delicate peach blossoms floating on his cheeks, and his teeth were still gently grinding his bright red lower lip out of fear.

He obviously has an extremely pure temperament, but he has a soul-stirring appearance. The two extreme feelings have been perfectly integrated in him.

Pei Zheng looked at him condescendingly, the emotion in his eyes was dark and unclear.

"You're really brave. Be good when I'm not around. You dare to drink in this kind of place!"

Qi Changyi raised his head and took a peek at Pei Zheng, then quickly lowered his head.

Footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door, and a soft male voice moaned half in joy and half in pain. Accompanied by the sound, two closely entangled figures appeared at the door, and they were about to open the door. Entered this room.

Pei Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stretched out his hand to scoop up the bed, and took Qi Changyi to hide in the small space behind the bed, and the door opened in response.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, you are too strong, and it hurts me so much."

The coquettish voice was crisp to the bone, and the prince smiled lewdly and said, "Pain? Don't you little bitch like my strength? Does this hurt? Hmm?"

Qi Changyi was held in front of Pei Zheng's chest, and his mouth was tightly covered by his big hand, unable to make a sound.

Pei Zheng led him slowly towards the wall behind the bed. The two people on the bed had already had a heated fight, and their clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Pei Zheng lightly tapped a brick on the wall with his finger, and the wall retracted silently. Pei Zheng pulled Qi Changyi back and dodged in, and the turbulent shouts outside were blocked by the wall.

The dark environment inside the wall enveloped the two of them, Qi Changyi blinked his eyes and took a quick breath, the air inside was also a little thin, he clung to Pei Zheng behind him in fear.

Pei Zheng felt a small lump of warmth and softness in front of him, paused, and then tapped another small brick in the dark with his fingers.

The wall in front of them began to move again, and the rumbling sound of the two standing inside the wall was a bit loud.

Qi Changyi was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, these walls moving around don't trap them here and can't get out!Although he was a little happy being trapped with brother Pei...

The rumbling sound finally stopped, and a light shone in, and two cracks appeared in front of Qi Changyi's eyes, which happened to be enough for him to peek out slightly on tiptoe.

Outside is an extremely elegant and luxurious wing room, especially the conspicuous hollow carved mahogany bed, which looks very sleepy.

Pei Zheng's hand covering Qi Changyi's mouth finally let go. If it wasn't for the two people who broke into their room suddenly, and Pei Zheng didn't want others to see Qi Changyi, they wouldn't be hiding here and peeking now. .

When he came to Zuichunfang tonight, Pei Zheng had his own considerations, as long as the final goal could be achieved, he didn't care about the means.

The door of the room in front of him was pushed open, and a slender figure walked in, it was the leading young man Luo Yu.

He seemed to have just taken a bath, wearing a white gauze gown, the skin underneath was fair and moist, and his face was gorgeous, worthy of being the signature of Zuichunfang.

A muscular man came in from behind, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his eyes were evasive and shy.

After Luo Yu entered, he locked the door, and then pulled the man to the big bed while taking off his clothes.He was very surprised that the distinguished guest who bought him this time did not ask him to serve him, but instead came a strange man whom he had never met before.

The distinguished guest also sent someone to deliver an order, asking him to use all his strengths tonight, to use all eighteen martial arts, and to explain in detail while doing it step by step.

Luo Yu had countless questions in his heart, but he still did as he did, and went through all kinds of poses and tricks with the man with thick eyebrows. Although his eyes were a little red, he still dutifully explained to the air.

"Here, pay attention, be careful, don't flinch... ah..."

The delicate voice was shattered, and the veins on the forehead of the thick-browed man popped up...

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The atmosphere in this room is completely different from the one just now. The chaotic and vulgar room even makes people sick, but this room is ambiguous and forbearing. With the fluttering of the bed curtain, the blood boils all over the body.

At this time, the bodies of the two people standing inside the wall were still tightly pressed together, breathing anxiously.

Qi Changyi stared dumbfoundedly at the overlapping figures on the bed with his mouth open, those shameful and charming pictures made him dizzy, and the scary thing made him turn away his eyes a few times and dare not look directly at it.

However, Pei Zheng stubbornly shook his head, pressed against his limp legs and let him see from beginning to end.

When the sound of panting and weeping kept coming from inside, Pei Zheng lowered his head and put it next to his little red bleeding ear, and said slowly, "Have you learned it yet?"

Qi Changyi licked his lips, and asked softly, "Brother Pei, what are they doing, fighting on the bed? Why do I look so hot. Hey, Brother Pei, you are so hot too."

The little man's speech is always soft and soft, but now because of the drunkenness and visual stimulation, there is a hint of hoarseness, like a cat's paw gently scratching Pei Zheng's heart.

Some kind of power roared violently in Pei Zheng's body, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and his cold fingers fiddled with his hot little ears twice.

"Fighting, Your Highness will also fight like this in the future, you know?"

Qi Changyi nodded confusedly, then raised her small face in pain, and said softly, "Brother Pei, I feel a little uncomfortable, I seem to want to make it easier."

It just so happened that the people outside also got dressed and left. Pei Zheng touched something again. When Qi Changyi opened his eyes again, the two of them were already standing in the huge backyard of Zuichunfang.

Qi Changyi followed the servants, and Pei Zheng returned to the carriage first to wait for him.

But after waiting and waiting, Qi Changyi did not come back, but the servant rushed out of the workshop with a pale face, plopped on the ground facing the carriage with a mournful face.

"Pei, Mr. Pei, little, the young master is gone!"