[Quick travel] The host is OOC again

"Hahaha…"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

From time to time, there were a few weird laughter in the spacious imperial account. These laughter were emotionless, and each sound was stepped on a point, like copying and pasting.

Qu Fengmian had a headache and pulled down the chubby foot that stepped on his knee again, and began to regret giving someone alcohol.

He didn't expect that the other party would look like this when he was drunk, he was really clingy.

"Bold!"

"Let go of my jio!"

The drunken young master thought he was at home, and in front of him was the attendant he bought at a huge price, so he was extraordinarily unscrupulous.

He patted his ass and stood up from the low couch, with his hands on his hips, blushing and glaring at the disobedient attendant.

Two chubby feet stepped on the soft cushion twice, and a howling rushed towards Qu Fengmian.

"boom!"

"Ow!"

"It hurts!"

Heads bumped into heads, making loud noises and miserable cries of pain.

Qu Fengmian held Gu Zhu's head in a funny way, stretched out his hand and rubbed his red forehead.

Never give him a drink in the future, it's too noisy.

Gu Zhu frowned coldly, slapped off the hand on the forehead, and reprimanded loudly: "Don't touch me!"

Qu Fengmian laughed angrily. He stretched out his hand and slapped the young boy's upturned buttocks. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why, you are not even allowed to touch orphans?"

Qu Fengmian thought to himself: I haven't touched any parts of your body that I haven't touched, so I'm not allowed to touch them, you're too bold.

solitary?

Gu Zhu's dizzy brain turned twice reluctantly, and then his eyes lit up, he raised his head, showing eight snow-white teeth, and said naively: "Qu Fengmian, my family! "

Qu Fengmian was amused, he stretched out his hand to scratch the boy's white chin like teasing a puppy, the meaning was unclear: "You... from my family?"

The tone of this family word is light, if the ears are not good, what you hear will be the word "your".

The young man narrowed his eyes comfortably after being scratched, and made a small purring sound from his throat, and nodded firmly in the man's questioning eyes.

"My, my family's, I... um, mine!"

What he bought with money, of course, is his.

Gu Zhu's proud little tail was about to curl up.

The soldiers guarding the tent were a little shocked when they heard the hearty laughter coming out of the tent, but their good qualities made them swallow all their doubts, leaving only a pair of curious eyes to look at each other.

Gradually, the drunkenness began to subside, and the effect of the medicine gradually came into play. Gu Zhu sat blankly on the edge of the low couch, her little head turned around following Qu Fengmian's movements.

He pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and stretched out his hand towards the man who changed his clothes: "Uncomfortable..."

My whole body is as hot as being burned by fire, and my heart is even more uncomfortable. I want to vent something but I can't find the way, so I can only ask a man for help.

Qu Fengmian took off the dirty clothes that had been spat all over, and hugged the blindfolded boy in his arms to comfort him with his naked upper body.

Young people's bodies are sensitive, and they can't stand the slightest teasing.

In the king's tent, the hoarse sound of calling for water was not heard until dawn.

Fuquan beckoned the servants to come in and out to carry water, and inadvertently swept across the low couch covered by the screen.

Even if he was a person without descendants, he couldn't help swallowing.

I really can't stand it.

The skin was as white as jade, the thin and soft hair stuck to his cheeks, the young man's red lips were slightly swollen, and his cheeks were rosy red. He closed his eyes tightly, with a slightly uneasy look on his face, carrying a strong sense of broken beauty.

"Fuquan"

The emperor's eyes were dark, and he looked at him with a half-smile.

Fuquan couldn't help shaking his fat body, and left the camp with a smile and a smile.

Fuzhu leaned aside and asked, "Your Majesty, do you need a servant to help you bathe and change?"

Qu Fengmian shook his head, waved his hands back and forth, wrapped the tired boy in brocade quilt, and wiped his body.

The taste of a boy is too sweet, if it weren't for his strong self-control and his reluctance to give up the boy, he would probably want him tonight.

A little scarlet ignited deep in the man's dark eyes, he brushed the hair from Gu Zhu's shoulders, and showed a sick smile.

Soon, his baby will soon be his.

The beast hidden in the dark always bites the throat of its prey at the most opportune time.

Gu Zhu pursed her lips and muttered "No more", her body trembled under the man's dark eyes.

After the autumn hunting, Father Gu also arrived in the capital.

The first light snow in winter has come, and the lavishly falling snow has covered the earth with a layer of silver.

Gu Zhu was wearing a plush fox fur, squatting in the imperial garden to make a snowman.

First roll a big snowball, then roll a small snowball, put the small snowball on the head of the big snowball, and the body of the snowman is ready.

Gu Zhu excitedly picked up the twigs she picked up first and stuck them on both sides of the big snowball, which became the arms. Then she stuffed the carrots from the imperial dining room onto the little snowball, and pinched two black gemstones as eyes. Big big...the snowman is finished!

This is Gu Zhu's first time making a snowman. He is from the south, and he rarely sees such a heavy snow. At that time, he studied hard to find a good job after graduation, and he didn't have time to play in the snow.

When Qu Fengmian arrived, there was a sudden surge of anger in his heart, he strode forward to hold the young man's hand, and said with restraint, "Isn't it cold, huh?"

The hand in Mai Se's big palm was already red from the cold, it felt cold to the touch, Qu Fengmian covered Gu Zhu's hand with distress, and put it to his lips to breathe.

The snow-white fox fur surrounded the boy, making his already small face look even smaller. Gu Zhu blinked and said innocently: "I'm sorry, the snow is so fun that I couldn't hold back for a while."

The young man has always been proficient at pretending to be cunning, and he knows best when to use what attitude. No, he admits his mistakes quickly, and his attitude is sincere, but he does not miss the sly smile in his eyes.

Gu Zhu could not be cured, Qu Fengmian could only vent his anger on others.

There was a large area of ​​kneeling on the ground.

The man's face was dark, and his voice was cold and emotionless: "Fuquan, drag these dereliction of duty slaves down."

If you can't prevent the owner from hurting your body in time, what's the use of keeping it.

"Qu Fengmian!"

Gu Zhu was in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the knot on the man's cloak.

"You can't be so unreasonable!"

These people did nothing wrong, why should they be punished.

Qu Fengmian sneered, he stroked the boy's snow-white cheeks, and completely exposed his hidden side: "It's their fault that they didn't take good care of you."

"Since it was wrong"

"Then you will be punished."

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, he couldn't stand playing a good guy in front of the boy anymore.

He has always been in the dark, only the ray of light that shines into his heart, he does not want to, and it is impossible to give up.

Rubbing the corners of the young man's moist lips with rough fingers, Qu Fengmian squinted and lowered his eyelids to appreciate Gu Zhu's expression at the moment.

"Does Zhuzhu feel lonely?"

"But what to do, Gu is such a bad person."

"Will Zhuzhu reprimand Gu for these insignificant people..."

The man's eyelids were drooping, and there was a hint of grievance in his words, but no one saw that his eyes covered by eyelashes were full of madness.

Gu Zhu pursed her lower lip, and the fingertips brushed against her chin were slightly cool. Although she had been prepared for a long time, when the man unabashedly showed his true self in front of his eyes, he still flinched a little.

He was afraid that he would not be able to respond to the other party's strong feelings.

"Qu Fengmian, can you... be reasonable..."

The boy sighed helplessly, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around the man's neck, and offered his delicate lips.

As the ears and temples rubbed together, Gu Zhu waved her hands indistinctly. Seeing this, Fuzhu bowed to him and led the palace people back.

The young man thought he was doing these little tricks without any trace, but they were all exposed to the man's eyes. It was just that the sweetness and softness in his arms made him not care about it.

Qu Fengmian looped around Gu Zhu's slender waist, bit his lip lightly, and murmured, "Little villain."

"Gu Chong has arrived in the capital, do you want to meet?"

Gu Zhu opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Daddy is here! Really!"

Then he bit the man's lips in dissatisfaction, leaving a thin imprint: "That's my father, how can you just call him by his name, it's impolite."

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows. In the whole world, could it be that Wang Tu has a name he can't call directly?

In the largest restaurant in the capital, a low-key yet luxurious carriage parked steadily, the curtain was lifted, and a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth walked out.

Mr. Xiao Lang was wearing a big red cloak, with a circle of white fox fur around his white and tender neck, holding a delicate small hand stove in his hand, standing proudly on the carriage.

That's the lip, a little swollen.

He puffed his cheeks, rolled his eyes indecently, and told the man beside the carriage, "Take me down."

Qu Fengmian couldn't hold it back, and laughed softly, this tantrum is too cute.

Gu Zhu glared at him angrily, the tip of her tongue was sore and numb from being sucked by someone, she couldn't speak fluently: "Hurry up!"

It is not unusual to see Chief Fuquan who came with him. He stood aside with a low eyebrow and acted as a background board, thinking about how long it would take His Majesty to coax people back this time.

Qu Fengmian pinched Gu Zhu's armpit and carried him down, stealing a scent by the way.

The noble young boy was full of disgust, and took out a clean towel from his pocket to wipe the drool on his face.

Then snorted arrogantly, raised her legs and walked into the restaurant.

Pushing open the door of the box, a familiar middle-aged man stood at the window, looking at him kindly.

Gu Zhu couldn't hold back, sobbing and throwing herself into Gu Chong's arms.

"Daddy, I miss you so much!"

Counting it, the two haven't seen each other for a month. When they first separated, Gu Zhu was still very apprehensive, but now there is only the joy of reunion.

Then, a certain man with obvious presence was thrown aside by both father and son.

Qu Fengmian: Gu is very angry.

Fuquan: This is called tit for tat.

Gu Zhu supported Gu Chong to sit on the chair, poured a glass of water into his hand, then pointed at the straight man, pouted and complained coquettishly: "Daddy, he bullied me..."

Qu Fengmian: Heh~