After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Wen Qi reached out and hooked Cong Ji's back neck, causing Cong Ji to hang his head, and then kissed Cong Ji's lips.

He tasted a bit of fishy smell from Cong Ji's lips and teeth, felt ashamed and joyful, and asked hoarsely, "Has Your Majesty ever done this to others?"

Cong Ji understood, shook his head and said: "No, I actually don't like this matter, don't say that I did this to others, I don't even want to touch other people's things."

He paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Wen Qi, only you are different."

"Because Your Majesty is my male shark now, that's why you coax me like this." Wen Qi smiled brightly, and said in a mysterious way, "These few days, can I temporarily think that Your Majesty likes me?"

Cong Ji didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Wen Qi understood, and immediately covered Cong Ji's lips, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, it's my extravagance, I should know how to measure it."

Cong Ji pushed Wen Qi's hand away, kissed Wen Qi's moist eyebrows, and said softly: "For the time being, you may think that my heart is pleasing to you."

Wen Qi was stunned, and after a moment, he said contentedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He also secretly thought: If the breeding period can be longer, how good it would be to grow old forever?

Cong Ji turned to suck Wen Qi's earlobe: "If it hurts, you must tell me."

Wen Qi stroked Cong Ji's back, opened his lips and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

He really doesn't feel any pain at all, one is because Cong Ji is extremely considerate and fully prepared; the other is because he turned into a female shark for Cong Ji, which is easy to accept.

"That's good." Cong Ji didn't know this way. If he hadn't been almost violated by the guards, he would have no idea that Duanxiu could do things like clouds and rain. Therefore, he was not sure that he could teach Wen Qi to feel happy.

He was very anxious, and after a while, he asked Wen Qi again: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wen Qi was completely red, like a piece of fine ruby.

Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"Yeah." Wen Qi couldn't help stretching out his hand, caressing his stomach, feeling very painful all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Cong Ji panicked: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Wen Qi said shyly, "I met His Majesty."

In the next breath, he said more shyly: "Your Majesty, don't move."

He pointed to the protruding part of his stomach: "I saw Your Majesty."

Cong Ji smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

Wen Qi looked up at Cong Ji timidly: "I like it, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Cong Ji said meaningfully: "It's like climbing into a fairyland."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Qi said eagerly, "If Your Majesty is willing, can you reluctantly tell me that Your Majesty is happy with me?"

He hurriedly added: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely not tell the truth, let alone pester Your Majesty. I know in my heart that His Majesty is helping me through the reproductive period out of good intentions, not because he really wants to please me." .”

Cong Ji's eyebrows and eyes were serious: "Wen Qi, I am happy with you."

I really like you, you are the only person I like in my life.

Wen Qi smiled contentedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I am also happy with Your Majesty, and I will never change it in this life."

He raised his head, covered Cong Ji's lips, and then breathed hot air, and said in Cong Ji's ear: "Your Majesty, hurry up."

Cong Ji naturally would not refuse.

Wen Qi was ups and downs, and not long after, he was picked up by Cong Ji and sat in Cong Ji's arms instead.

Due to his own weight, his stomach was even tighter.

He loosely wrapped around Cong Ji's back, and wrapped Cong Ji around to kiss him.

He likes to kiss Cong Ji, how nice it would be if he could kiss Cong Ji every day?

After a long time, Cong Ji put Wen Qi back on the bed, turned his back to him, moved away slightly, and took the opportunity to change his intestines.

Wen Qi fumbled to hold Cong Ji's hand, and interlocked with Cong Ji's fingers as he wished when he was young.

At dawn, Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's forehead, and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

Wen Qi's mind was in a state of confusion, but when asked by Cong Ji, he tried his best to recover his mind, hugged Cong Ji's waist, and asked, "Is Your Majesty going to court?"

Cong Ji didn't answer, but said: "Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine." Wen Qi let go of Cong Ji, "Your Majesty, go take a bath, wash up, and change into court clothes, don't delay."

"Don't be brave, if you feel unwell, just send someone to the Jinluan Palace to look for me." Cong Ji stepped back, stroked Wen Qi's blushing cheeks, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll come back to accompany you as soon as I go to court. "

Wen Qi rubbed his cheek against the back of Cong Ji's hand: "Your Majesty, I am pleased with you."

"I'm also happy with you." Cong Ji put on his clothes, and went to the bedroom step by step.

Wen Qi watched Cong Ji leave, and was immediately captured by emptiness.

Then, he touched his stomach, which was not as swollen as it was yesterday. He stretched out his hand to check, but there was not even a little bit left.

He recalled carefully, he clearly felt the scorching heat several times, why didn't a little bit of it stay?

He thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered that he had read about a use of sheep intestines in a book.

Yesterday, Cong Ji asked Imperial Physician Zhang to go out with him on purpose, in order to get intestines from Imperial Physician Zhang.

Cong Ji really despises him, otherwise, he is not a female shark and would not be pregnant, so why use sheep intestines?

His heart was cold, and he couldn't help crying out of grievance.

However, Cong Jigui is the emperor, and it is his great blessing to condescend to honor him, and he has no right to demand too much.

After letting himself cry for a while, he put away the shark beads all over the bed.

Afterwards, he searched the bed carefully, but did not find any intestines, and searched under the bed, but also did not find any intestines. Obviously, the intestines should have been taken away by Cong Ji.

He sat on the woven leather in a daze, and after a while, he stood up abruptly and ordered his servant to bring bath water.

There are dots of hickeys all over his body, Cong Ji is really too generous.

Cong Ji must be going to court now?

Will Cong Ji ever think of him?

How could Cong Ji think of him?You should think of warm and fragrant nephrite.

While cleaning his body, he was jealous of the woman who could be favored by Cong Ji.

If he was not a male shark, but a mortal woman, wouldn't Cong Ji know how to use guts?

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and when he sank his face into the water, he saw his symbol as a male shark.

The wound on it had grown scabs of blood, and he peeled off the scabs without hesitation. Seeing that the blood flowed out again, he smiled, and then his face remained expressionless.

He didn't get out of the bath until the bath water was no longer hot, dried his body, and put on his clothes.

He took a copy of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", sat upright in front of the desk, turned a page, and was about to study it, when a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Driven by this thought, he put down the sage book in his hand, raised his voice to summon a servant, and ordered him to do something.

Next, he could no longer read any words, and waited eagerly for Cong Ji's arrival.

On the other side, Cong Ji went to the early court, and because of Zhou Chu's changes, he had to break his promise and lose weight. He didn't immediately go back to Danquan Hall to accompany Wen Qi, but first discussed with his confidant how to deal with Zhou Chu.

After everyone dispersed, Dali Temple Minister Shen Xinyi said bluntly: "Your Majesty's complexion is not good, is it because of excessive indulgence? Your Majesty must take care of the dragon's body."

Although Shen Xinyi is not an admonisher, she has always been outspoken and earnest in admonishing.

Cong Ji received advice like a stream, and did not blame Shen Xinyi.

He hadn't slept for two full days, and his complexion couldn't get better.

"I've made a note of it, you just step back." It was almost time for lunch, and he immediately returned to the Danquan Hall.

The door of the Danquan Hall was closed, and when it was pushed open, an ambiguous aura rushed over.

He looked around, and Wen Qi was sitting in front of the desk reading a book.

In order not to disturb Wen Qi, he stepped lightly, but he was still discovered by Wen Qi.

Wen Qi rushed into Cong Ji's arms, sniffing the ambergris on Cong Ji's body, and said softly, "Your Majesty really taught Wen Qi to wait."

"Sorry." Cong Ji lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Wen Qi's lips.

"Not enough, Your Majesty is too stingy, how can such a superficial kiss be enough?" Wen Qi stood on tiptoe, biting Cong Ji's lower lip dissatisfied.

One person and one shark continued to kiss intermittently, and they didn't let go of each other until the internal servant brought lunch.

Cong Ji took the brocade handkerchief, wiped off the moisture on Wen Qi's lips, and asked, "Is it enough?"

Wen Qi joked: "Not enough, Your Majesty suits my taste so much, how can it be enough?"

Cong Ji was full of tenderness: "It is really my honor to meet your taste."

After speaking, he took Wen Qi's hand and led Wen Qi to the desk.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table, which are steamed river crab, Dongpo meat, Sixi dumplings, pickled vegetables and winter bamboo shoots, and milk radish and crucian carp soup.

Cong Ji was afraid that Wen Qi would feel uncomfortable sitting, so he put a soft cushion stuffed with cotton wool on Wen Qi's armchair. After Wen Qi sat down, he asked nervously, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable." That place was indeed overused in the past two days, but with this soft cushion, Wen Qi didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Cong Ji felt relieved, and then peeled the river crab for Wen Qi with his own hands.

Wen Qi hurriedly refused, saying: "Wen Qi is ashamed to accept it."

Cong Ji corrected: "You should accept it gladly."

Wen Qisi thought that such a fairy-like life would not last long, not only accepted it happily, but also coquettishly said: "I want Your Majesty to feed me."

Cong Ji took a piece of peeled crab meat and brought it to Wen Qi's lips. Wen Qi bit it together with his fingertips. After eating all the crab meat, he licked it a little before spitting it out.

Wen Qi said coquettishly again: "I still want Your Majesty to feed me."

Cong Ji then fed Wen Qi another piece of crab meat, this time Wen Qi didn't bite his fingertips.

Wen Qi held the crab meat in his mouth, and then kissed Cong Ji, successfully pried open the gap between Cong Ji's teeth, and then sent the crab meat into Cong Ji's mouth.

Cong Ji ate the crab meat, and Wen Qi said with red lips and white teeth, "Why do you want to grab my crab meat, Your Majesty?"

"When did I snatch your crab meat? Don't frame me." He fed the rest of the crab meat to Wen Qi, and was kissed by Wen Qi again.

Wen Qi said pitifully: "Your Majesty, you stole my crab meat again."

Cong Ji thought for a while, and also made a pitiful look: "It is clear that you framed me."

Seeing this, Wen Qi couldn't help laughing: "This appearance is not suitable for Your Majesty."

Cong Ji asked curiously, "What kind of appearance is suitable for me?"

Wen Qi said without hesitation: "Your Majesty should swallow mountains and rivers with anger and dominate the situation."

Cong Ji laughed and said, "I'm afraid I can't do it."

Wen Qi said earnestly: "If your majesty can abandon evil and do good, he must be a wise king through the ages."

"Sorry." Cong Ji changed his words, "Let's eat."

"I didn't insinuate your majesty's accusation, so don't blame your majesty." Wen Qi stopped talking and buried his head in his meal.

After lunch, Wen Qi saw that Cong Ji was going to review the memorial, and persuaded him: "I have troubled His Majesty, and I will not let His Majesty sleep well. Your Majesty is full of tiredness. Let's take a rest for an hour or two first."

Cong Ji carefully reviewed some important memorials before getting on the bed.

After resting for nearly an hour, he went to review the memorial again.

During the review of the memorial, he had dinner with Wen Qi.

At about three o'clock in the morning, he suddenly smelled a sweet and greasy fragrance of powder.

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