After dressing as a villain national teacher

In an instant, all the humiliation from the past swarmed up.

Xiao Jin's eyes were dark without a trace of light, and the extremely angry emperor who was despised by others stretched out his hands to Wen Leng's fair neck.

When holding the warmth with both hands, he saw the national teacher closed his eyes in relief, as if he had been waiting for this moment to come.

The emperor's hand couldn't help trembling, the national teacher actually had the will to die!The neck in his hand was extremely slender and fragile, as if it would be easily broken if he pinched it like this.

This person will never humiliate and play with him again, and all his weak past will not be known to others.

Now that he is full-fledged, as long as the national teacher dies, no one will dare to step on his dignity as an emperor.Based on what the national teacher has done to him before, he deserves to die!

Since he wants to die, he will fulfill him!Xiao Jin's eyes were red, and his hands gradually tightened.

Wen Leng's neck was tightly strangled, his face flushed from being forced, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows were also wrinkled in pain, and he even made a "ho ho" breathing sound from his mouth, and he could feel the air in his chest cavity gradually decreasing ...

Although I had prepared myself before, I still felt unacceptable when I was about to face death.

Driven by a strong sense of survival, Wen Leng raised the right hand wearing Xiaolu, trying to control Xiaolu to kill Xiao Jin.

Kill him, kill him... As long as you kill the little emperor, he can continue to live...

The right hand moved slowly and firmly in the direction of the little emperor.

The hands on the neck were suddenly released, and Wen Leng stroked the neck with his right hand, breathing in fresh air, feeling the wonderful feeling of being alive, and didn't care about attacking the little emperor any more.

Xiao Jin looked at the obvious red marks on the neck of the national teacher, and felt a faint pity in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Wen Leng subconsciously softened a lot.

When seeing the face of the national teacher in extreme pain, for some reason, the hand pinching the national teacher's neck could not continue.

Suddenly, the green bracelet on Wen Leng's wrist caught Xiao Jin's attention. He pulled Wen Leng's right hand over, but he didn't let go even after hearing Wen Leng's painful "hiss".

He looked at the simple green bracelet carefully, and couldn't help but recall the scene of the night when the mysterious man broke into the bedroom.

Fortunately, he did not kill the national teacher impulsively. Now it seems that his subconscious decision just now was right.

Xiao Jin pulled Wen Leng's wrist, brought Wen Leng closer, looked him in the eyes, and asked tentatively, "Master, did you come to my bedroom one night half a month ago?"

Wen Leng couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, just now he was thinking of strangling him to death, but he didn't see the water at all with that ruthlessness.Now I still want to ask Master Wen about that night, but there is no way!

Wen Leng tried to take out the grasped wrist, but when he couldn't get it out, he let Xiao Jin hold it, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I can't understand a word of what you are talking about. Usually I sleep very soundly at night , how could there be time to go out?"

His words were normal at first, but when he heard Xiao Jin's ears, the words "sweet and sweet" completely changed his taste.

Xiao Jin suddenly remembered that Li Yuan had told him that there was a male favorite who came out from the state teacher's dormitory wearing tulle at night.

There are more than a dozen male favorites of the national teacher, presumably the reason why the national teacher sleeps soundly every night is because of the beauty company!

The heart was wrapped in an unknown astringency, and the words that came out also had sharp thorns, "Oh, I'm still playing stupid, what do you think this is? I remember very clearly that the man was wearing such a green bracelet that night! "

In fact, Xiao Jin couldn't remember the material of the green bracelet at all. He said this just to blow Wen Leng up to tell the truth.He stared closely at Wen Leng's expression, trying to see the flustered expression of the national teacher to confirm his guess.

Wen Leng is not so easy to fool, although at first he was really shocked when he heard it, but after thinking about it, if the little emperor is really sure that it is him, he will not ask again.

After thinking about it, Wen Leng reminded with a smile: "Your Majesty, your hand strength is too strong, and it hurts the deity. As for the green bracelet you said, it is indeed the deity who has been wearing it all the time, but the deity never goes out at night , even if the man you mentioned is wearing a green bracelet, he will definitely not be the deity."

Hearing Wen Leng say that his wrist hurts, Xiao Jin unconsciously relaxed his grip.

The national teacher's expression showed no guilt, no flaws.He let go of the national teacher's wrist, isn't he really the national teacher?

No, despite the State Teacher's repeated denials, he still subconsciously felt that what happened that night must have something to do with the State Teacher.

Seeing the national teacher lying on the bed, rubbing his wrists, he didn't know what he was muttering, and he could only hear a few words like "dog" and "bird" in between.

Feeling that it had nothing to do with him, Xiao Jin didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought it was the national teacher muttering some irrelevant words.

But what Wen Leng said was really related to him. Wen Leng's original words were "a dog man, it's really not a good bird to look like a dog!"

But when Wen Leng spoke, he intentionally slurred his words and controlled his voice to a low volume, so Xiao Jin didn't listen to them all. Otherwise, how could the emperor Xiao Jin tolerate others insulting him like this.

As time passed by, Wen Leng quickly discovered a problem, he was lying on the dragon bed, where did the little emperor sleep?Soon, a certain little emperor gave him an answer directly with actions.

I saw that Xiao Jin took off his black robe very naturally, leaving only his white underwear and trousers, with a tired look on his face, as if he was about to go to bed and rest.

Wen Leng's scalp was about to explode, and he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, it is inconvenient for you, the Son of Heaven, to share the same bed with me. Why don't you tell the palace servants to move me to another place?"

Xiao Jin glanced at him lightly and said, "No need, just sleep like this."

Wen Leng wanted to go crazy, his mind was full of infinite echoes of "sleep like this", which was comparable to a curse.

How to sleep, how to sleep?

The two of them have a "two-kiss" criminal record, and if they sleep together, if something happens again, it will be lively...

Wen Leng tried to stick to the principle, "This deity is used to sleeping alone, so let the palace servants come."

Xiao Jin was a little irritated by Wen Leng, and said in a displeased voice: "Master, you don't have the right to choose now, you can do whatever you want!"

Wen Leng is so angry, okay, since you want to sleep with Master Wen so much, I will let Xiaolu kill you in the middle of the night!

Wen Leng smiled gently, almost biting his back teeth and said, "Your Majesty said so, so be it."

Xiao Jin sat on the bed, moved Wen Leng to the inside, pulled the quilt over his body, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Leng stared at Xiao Jin, feeling incredible.

As for the little emperor's face, the quilt he pulled over was covered by him!

This guy sleeps with a big man, wouldn't it be awkward to cover him with a quilt? !

Wen Leng had been in a coma for a long time during the day, and now he couldn't fall asleep, so he opened his eyes and looked boredly at the bed curtain above his head.

When the sound of even breathing came from next to his ear, Wen Leng turned his head, looked at the almost weird smile on Xiao Jin's lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, don't think that Master Wen can't kill you without internal strength."

Then he turned slightly towards Xiao Jin, and gradually approached Xiao Jin with his right hand wearing Xiaolu. Wen Leng slightly opened his lips and called out in a low voice, "Xiaolu."

Xiaolu had just changed, and before Wen Leng gave the order to kill Xiao Jin, Xiaojiao's wife's indifferent voice sounded: "The host has once again violated the regulations on killing the male lead, and the penalty period is one hour."

Wen Leng's raised hand froze there.

He can't move.

Xiaolu didn't have any instructions from her master, so she shook her head and looked around, but she still didn't hear her master's voice, so she turned into a green bracelet and put it on Wen Leng's wrist again.

Under the shock of today's events one after another, I forgot for a while that there is such a fucking restriction!

In Wen Leng's heart, he kicked the illusory villain named Mo Mo countless times, and he is still angry.

Suddenly the wrist was grabbed violently, the fun was interrupted, and a soft voice came from the ear, "National teacher, do you want to strangle me with this hand? Hehe, it seems that your hand doesn't understand the current rules, why don't you use it to kill me?" How does it tie up?"

Wen Leng was caught face to face, with an expression of no fear.

He really can't move or speak now...

But Xiao Jin took Wen Leng's silence as a silent resistance, and shook Wen Leng's wrist away.

Wen Leng couldn't control his body, he could only hear his arm hit the bed with a "bang".Even though the dragon bed was comfortable and soft, his arm was almost numb from such a blow.

Xiao Jin got up and got out of bed, then brought a belt over, and bound Wen Leng's hands tightly without any explanation.

Bian Xu said: "The national teacher will use this first today, and tomorrow I will order someone to make a chain, so that you don't have to worry about it. From now on, you will wear it every day, so that your hands and feet will not be like today. So disobedient..."

Wen Leng rolled his eyes in the dark, the little emperor must have been provoked by him and fell ill. Look, what he said was human.And with a nervous sense of panic in his tone, goose bumps immediately appeared on his body.

Xiao Jin talked to himself for a long time, but found that the national teacher still did not respond, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and then returned to normal.

He chuckled lightly, no problem, tomorrow he will lock the national teacher on the bed, so that even if he wants to kill himself, he can only be powerless...

Seeing the little emperor lying next to him again, Wen Leng smiled wryly at the hands tied in front of him, wrong step, wrong step!

Those who come out to mess around need to be paid back. In the past, he used his status as a villain national teacher to abuse the little emperor to his heart's content.The feng shui turns, and once he is weak, it will be replaced by the little emperor who abuses him!

The little emperor next to him fell asleep again, perhaps because sleepiness could be contagious, or maybe his body was restricted from doing anything else, Wen Ling's eyelids fluttered, so he fell asleep uncontrollably.

Wen Leng, who was asleep, seemed to have ignored it from beginning to end. Xiao Jin said that he would change the chains to bind him the next day... When he woke up again, the little emperor was no longer by his side.

What was so painful was that his hands were still tied together, and he felt unbearably hungry. Wen Leng tried to sit up, but failed again.