Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

Unexpectedly, this time, His Majesty the Emperor grabbed Qin Ge's wrist, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, bowed his head and whispered to him, "Whatever you want, I will do whatever you want?"

"However, it's hard to sleep alone all night, sleep with me tonight, huh?"

The thin hot air breathed between the lips and teeth dyed the young man's ears red.

Apparently—

What does His Majesty think about women's clothing compared to having no wife and being sleepless all night long? !

Hearing the tyrant's words, Qin Ge's pale glazed eyes moved.

Then, the shameful heart beat.

...

The last time Qin Ge ordered the embroidered lady in the palace to make a women's dress, only one was used. Except for the coat which was intact, everything else was ruined.

But fortunately, the rest is ready-made.

Last time, Qin Ge put them away in a fit of anger, but now ordering someone to find them all is just a matter of one sentence.

It is impossible for the tyrant to wear women's clothing so much that the court ladies and eunuchs would appreciate it, or let him wear complicated hairpin rings and heavy makeup. Of course, the tyrant's face is gorgeous enough without too much embellishment.

Everything the tyrant said was according to him, and what Qin Ge chose for him was a silver-purple dress.

The purple clothes are gorgeous, and they are unparalleled.

Of course, even if the tyrant puts on women's clothing, it can still make him die.

Qin Ge's eyes were flushed, and he was hugged by Jun Chenbi.

Jun Chenbi's skirts were loosely opened, and the gleaming and luxurious purple-clothed women's clothing was forced to wear a romantic and uninhibited taste.

Jun Chenbi leaned lazily on the head of the bed, holding Qin Ge's beautiful and slender waist with one hand, while bewitching him with her gorgeous eyebrows, laughing in a low voice, disturbing the heartstrings...

...

The women's clothing that was originally worn to coax the little girl to bed, could not be seen on the face, did not say anything, it was inevitable that there was a little awkwardness and resistance in the heart, but now... it gradually became interesting.

I even feel that there is something special in it.

The silver and purple clothes intertwine with the young man's elegant green shirt.

Jun Chenbi's phoenix eyes contained a trace of magnificence, and on his slender fingers were tooth marks bitten by Qin Ge. He didn't know the pain, so he lifted Qin Ge's chin with it, and kissed it with thin lips , vaguely asked with a low smile, "...what do you want to see me wear next time?"

Qin Ge's mind suddenly flashed a wise saying in the world of women's clothing——

There are only 0 times and countless times for women's clothing!

...

Of course, Qin Ge rubbed his waist and refused to answer this question!

After messing around all night, Jun Chenbi just went to court the next day.

When the courtiers asked, the emperor and empress reconciled as before!

The beautiful court lady who tried to seduce the emperor was imprisoned in the name of assassination, and her family was also guilty of the same crime, and was expelled from the official position from top to bottom, and sent to the frontier.

So far, no one dared to think of filling the emperor's harem with people, and no woman dared to approach the emperor with the goal of flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, hoping to replace the male queen.

Some loyal ministers sighed——

Well, the little prince they were looking forward to is gone!

Qin Ge has a good friendship with several old ministers. When he was the number one scholar and served as an official in the Imperial Academy, he was supported and supported, and he took into account the worries of the old ministers. Talked to Jun Chenbi.

His Majesty the Emperor supported his chin with one hand, his black long hair was not tied up with a golden crown or jade hairpin, it just poured down like this, most of it was draped over his shoulders or behind him, showing a lazy and gorgeous elegance that others could hardly see.

Hearing this, Jun Chenbi raised his eyebrows, "I just want the prince, it's simple."

Qin Ge, "Huh?"

Jun Chenbi leaned down, the scent of the noble ambergris that belongs only to the emperor, enveloped the young man under him airtightly, the corners of his lips were smiling and charming, "Isn't it enough for the queen to give birth to me?"