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

Miao Miao entered the room and saw Wen Qi sitting upright in front of the table, but the corners of his eyes were red and his lips were slightly swollen. It was obvious what Wen Qi had done with Cong Ji.

She pointed to Wen Qi's side neck: "Brother, there are hickey marks here."

Wen Qi hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the side of his neck, but he smelled faintly and said: "Brother, you are already pregnant with the flesh and blood of this tyrant, it's just a hickey, what are you doing to cover it up?"

He immediately put down his hand, and corrected: "Miao Miao, Your Majesty is not a tyrant."

In the past, when he slandered Cong Ji, he often called him a tyrant, but now thinking about it, he regrets it.

Miao Miao ignored Wen Qi, went straight to Cong Ji's bed, stared at Cong Ji without saying a word.

Cong Ji observed Miao Miao calmly, Miao Miao and Wen Qi were seven or eight points similar, Miao Miao had the charm of a female shark, and there was a heroic spirit in her charm, obviously she had some kung fu foundation.

Miao Miao had to admit that Cong Ji was born handsome and mighty without anger, no wonder her brother couldn't help him.

Cong Ji said politely: "Miao Miao, Wen Qi has missed you for a long time, thank you for finding him."

Miao Miao was not polite to Cong Ji: "Wen Qi is my elder brother, why should you, a tyrant, thank me for him?"

Cong Ji was not angry, but smiled contentedly: "Wen Qi has agreed to marry me as queen, why not thank you for my Zi Tong?"

Zitong...

Wen Qi's heart trembled, the word "Zi Tong" was too sweet.

Miaomiao was taken aback, she thought that even if the tyrant favored her elder brother, it would be impossible to marry her in an open and honest manner, let alone make her elder brother a queen.

Could it be that this tyrant is doing it for his heirs?

But if it is for the sake of heirs, if they are willing to bear children for this tyrant, there must be many women who want to be prosperous and rich.

Besides, the older brother is a mermaid, so if the offspring of half man, half mermaid inherits the throne, he will definitely be opposed by the courtiers.

She thought hard and couldn't figure it out. In the end, she could only attribute it to the fact that the tyrant really liked her brother.

She was happy for her brother, but at the same time, she was dissatisfied because the tyrant had hurt her brother's heart.

Therefore, she stared at Cong Ji and said: "I will definitely teach you a tyrant, but you are still seriously injured, I will attack now, and the victory will be useless. When you recover, don't blame me for being merciless."

Cong Ji said with a smile: "I will definitely not blame you for being merciless."

Cong Ji's attitude made Miao Miao angry: "How dare you look down on me!"

"How can I look down on you?" Cong Ji guessed, "The nine people in Suzhou died at your hands?"

Miaomiao dared to say boldly: "So what if the nine people in Suzhou died at my hands?"

Cong Ji admired Miao Miao very much: "I know that those nine people are villains who have enslaved and even killed Merren. Death is not a pity, you have done nothing wrong."

Miao Miao thought that Cong Ji was going to order someone to take her down, she was startled, and said awkwardly: "I don't need you, a tyrant, to comment on my actions."

Wen Qi knew that Cong Ji would not embarrass Miao Miao, and Miao Miao would not take advantage of others, so he drank Duyun Maojian leisurely.

Hearing Miao Miao's "tyrant" again and again, he finally stood up, stood in front of Cong Ji, and said with a serious face: "Miao Miao, Your Majesty is not a tyrant, please don't slander Your Majesty anymore."

Cong Ji doesn't mind being called a "tyrant" by Miao Miao, but he likes being protected by Wen Qi, and his heart is sweet.

He raised his finger to stroke Wen Qi's lower back, and his fingertips moved forward inch by inch along Wen Qi's slightly bloated waistline, until they wrapped around Wen Qi's swollen belly before he settled down.

Wen Qi glanced at Cong Ji: "Your Majesty, I'm talking business with Miao Miao, so don't make trouble with me."

Instead, Cong Ji exerted force, hugged Wen Qi into his arms, and argued: "I didn't trouble you, what I did was also a business, I do my business, you just say your business is yours." .”

Wen Qifa asked: "Your Majesty, do you know that what you say and do is like an unreasonable disciple?"

Cong Ji said generously: "I am just close to the person I like, how can I be regarded as a disciple? Since you believe that I am a disciple, why not be a disciple?"

Miao Miao suddenly felt that she was really redundant, and she gave the tyrant another look, and then left.

Out of the corner of his eye, he told Cong Ji that Miaomiao had left, and Cong Ji lost his scruples and kissed Wen Qi's lips.

Wen Qi wanted to push Cong Ji away but couldn't, she was extremely ashamed.

After a kiss, Cong Ji sucked Wen Qi's earlobe and said, "Miao Miao has already left."

Wen Qi was relieved to be stripped clean by Cong Ji.

He was caught off guard, his whole body turned red immediately, he pulled off the thin quilt to wrap himself up, and warned: "Your Majesty is far from recovering, I can't be His Majesty's female shark."

Cong Ji explained: "Since you said that I am a Dengtuzi, I will do something to match my identity as a Dengtuzi. You don't have to worry, I have promised you that I will live with you and the child." , I will not disregard my physical condition and forcefully have sex with you, the reason why I stripped off your clothes is just to take a good look at you."

"Really?" Seeing Cong Ji nodding his head, Wen Qi put down the thin quilt and exposed himself in front of Cong Ji.

Cong Ji patrolled Wen Qi's body, but did not feel desire, but said distressedly: "You are too thin."

Except for the protruding belly and buttocks, Wen Qi's body is thin and boneless.

He put on clothes for Wen Qi, and then said distressedly: "How can I make you fatter?"

Hearing this, Wen Qi couldn't help wondering whether his current appearance could not arouse Cong Ji's interest.

He looked into Cong Ji's eyes, and asked without answering: "Your Majesty took a good look at it, but do you think it's better to have sex with Wen Qi after Wen Qi's confinement?"

Cong Ji was puzzled and said: "Why did you say that?"

Wen Qi lowered his eyes and said: "Your Majesty is pleased with me, even if you are physically inconvenient, you should still have desires for me."

But it turned out that Wen Qi thought that he despised her pregnancy and was unwilling to have sex with her.

Cong Ji said helplessly: "Just now you said that I am far from cured, you can't be my female shark, and you want me to lust for you, what exactly do you want from me?"

"I..." What I said was indeed inconsistent, and Wen Qi simply said unreasonably, "Even if I can't be His Majesty's female shark, Your Majesty must have desires for me."

Cong Ji indulged and said: "It's just like what Zi Tong said."

Just now Cong Ji called himself "Zi Tong" in front of Miao Miao, Wen Qi was already trembling, but now he heard Cong Ji directly calling himself "Zi Tong", he didn't know how to react in order to fully express himself joy.

Cong Ji took Wen Qi into his arms, kissed Wen Qi's brows and eyes, and clasped Wen Qi's wrist.

Wen Qi's palms were hot, and he murmured: "Your Majesty is really too hot."

Cong Ji said in Wen Qi's ear, "I'm so hot because of you."

The cochlea seemed to be scalded by Cong Ji. In a good afternoon, Wen Qi asked, "Can I have a taste?"

Cong Ji's voice was hoarse: "No."

Wen Qi understood that Cong Ji was afraid of being poisoned, so he fought for himself: "I have already tasted the lamb intestines used by His Majesty, and they are safe and sound, why not?"

Cong Ji insisted: "No."

Wen Qi angrily uttered bold words: "One day, I will have a good taste."

Cong Ji laughed and said, "I am looking forward to that day very much."

However, he does not know when he will be able to detoxify.

Wen Qi cleaned up for Cong Ji, and bit Cong Ji's Adam's apple hard.

Cong Ji rubbed Wen Qi's hair, and joked: "I heard that there are man-eating sharks in the world, so my Zi Tong is a man-eating shark?"

Wen Qi lowered his gaze, settled in one place, and said meaningfully: "Your Majesty has seen through it. When Your Majesty recovers, I will swallow Your Majesty. There will be nothing left."

Cong Ji understood, and said softly: "It's my honor to meet your taste."

Just as the words fell to the ground, Imperial Physician Zhang happened to bring a decoction.

Cong Ji took the decoction and drank it all in one gulp, and ordered someone to pass on the meal.

The ingredients in Wannan City are far less abundant than those in the palace, and the meals made are naturally far inferior to the royal meals in the palace.

Fortunately, there is He Xian who can satisfy Wen Qi's appetite, and Cong Ji is not picky about food.

After lunch for one person and one fish, Wen Qi urged Cong Ji to rest.

Cong Ji didn't feel sleepy yet, so he hugged Wen Qi and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Wen Qi didn't feel sleepy either, just imagining what he and Cong Ji's children would look like if they were male or female.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had been kicked in the stomach.

It took him a while to realize that this was fetal movement.

The fetal movement made him deeply aware that the children were indeed growing up in his womb.

"Your Majesty." He looked at Cong Ji, his eyes were reddish, "The children kicked me."

Cong Ji immediately opened his eyes and said nervously, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but it feels a bit strange." Wen Qi stroked his stomach, and his stomach was kicked again, the force was transmitted through the flesh to the palm, making his right hand tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Cong Ji's hand and put it on his stomach, wanting to let Cong Ji feel the fetal movement.

However, the children were mischievous and silent.

Cong Ji frowned slightly: "Could it be that they don't like my father?"

Wen Qi comforted: "They might have been fighting just now, but now they have made peace."

Cong Ji said anxiously: "If they are so young, they will fight with each other. If they are bigger, how can you bear it?"

"I'm just guessing, Your Majesty don't have to worry." Wen Qi blew on Cong Ji's face, his eyes and brows were full of charm, "Your Majesty is still worried about whether he can teach me to have a good time."

Cong Ji said narrowly: "I don't know who provoked me and slandered me so hard to continue, and who couldn't bear it and wanted to run away?"

"It's all me." A scene from that time emerged in Wen Qi's mind, and he was forced to blush.

Cong Ji stroked Wen Qi's cheek and said, "I will definitely teach you to have a good time."