After dressing as a villain national teacher

Gradually, Wen Leng was a little breathless from being kissed, and there was a "woo woo" protest from his mouth...

Only then did Xiao Jin reluctantly let go of the national teacher's lips, continued to support his head with his hands, and looked at the national teacher gasping for breath.

The bright red lips in front of him were like the deadliest attraction, making it easier for the national teacher, Xiao Jin couldn't bear it and grabbed Wen Leng's lips again.

Wen Leng almost didn't pass by in one breath, but he still came!

He didn't dislike kissing Wen Leng, but he couldn't stand it twice in a row. He tried his best to push away someone's body, stared fiercely and said annoyedly: "Beast, don't touch this deity!"

Little did he know that the look in his eyes that he thought was fierce did not convey to the little emperor at all...

In Xiao Jin's eyes, it was the national teacher's coquettish eyes like silk, and he looked extremely cute like a baby. He hugged Wen Leng's waist, and said gently with a smile on his eyes: "The national teacher is finally mine. Naturally, I lost control of you, besides..."

In the second half of the sentence, Xiao Jin leaned close to Wen Leng's ear and said bewitchingly, "I want to do more than that...Master National Teacher, you will definitely accompany me...hehe..."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Leng subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was too late, his lips were kissed again, and the robe on his body was also taken down to his waist by the little emperor...

Feeling a series of kisses across the chest, the tingling sensation stimulated Wen Leng, and he couldn't help snorting, Xiao Xiao Leng was controlled by someone, Wen Leng's eyes were already full of misty water vapor, and his eyes gradually lost consciousness.

Xiao Jin seized the opportunity and coaxed him to ask, "Master, do you only love me?"

Wen Leng's reaction was a little slow, his expression was a little impatient, and he said intermittently: "I only love... the little emperor... let me go... um..."

Xiao Xiaoling couldn't bear the stimulation and raised the white flag, Wen Leng couldn't control his body trembling slightly, moved his hand attached to a certain place, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body...

Wen Leng's somewhat bewildered mind suddenly regained consciousness.

Damn, the little emperor... He he he... He actually tore his underwear? ! !

Wanting to climb off the dragon chair, the little emperor had already come forward, hugged his body tightly, and sank down...

Wen Leng hissed in pain, frowned, and wanted to yell at this bastard, but the little emperor kept all his swearing between his lips and teeth.

Although the dragon chair is wide, the two of them are still a little wobbly...

Wen Leng was ups and downs, feeling ashamed in his heart, never thought that one day, he would have a good time with the little emperor on the high dragon chair in the main hall...

This is really a different kind of excitement...

After the cloud and rain passed between the two, Xiao Jin looked at the national teacher who had passed out in his arms, his eyes were full of infatuated love, and the precious and important national teacher kissed his eyebrows, and then he tidied up the messy robes on his body .

It's just that the pants here have been torn by myself, so I can't wear them...

Xiao Jin covered the national teacher's lower body robe tightly, picked up the national teacher and walked out of the hall grandly, and returned to the bedroom.

Li Yuan at the door didn't look sideways, and didn't dare to glance at it randomly. Although he saw the state of the state teacher from the corner of his eye, he had guessed what the two of them were doing inside just now, but these were not what he should care about.

Li Yuan collected his thoughts and followed closely behind the emperor, watching the passers-by on the road with his eyes, avoiding those who don't have long-sighted people from bumping into the emperor and the national teacher.

Although Li Yuan checked carefully, all this was still seen by Situ Zhan's personal maid, Bi Zhu, who hurriedly hid behind a rockery on the side, and only after a few people walked over did she sneakily trot to Xianglin Hall and wiped everything away. told her master.

After hearing this, Situ Zhan's eyes turned red immediately. Seeing that Bi Zhu was still in front of him, he said coldly, "I know. Why, what are you still standing here for? Are you waiting for Bengong to send you out in person?!"

Bizhu felt wronged, tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to burst out, she hurriedly lowered her head and obediently responded, and left the hall.

After leaving the palace, Bizhu wiped the uncontrollable tears and sniffed her nose. She didn't understand where the gentle concubine had gone?

The current imperial concubine's eyes are full of gloomy and melancholy, she doesn't smile at all, and she is even more unhappy with them and attacks them.

The imperial concubine has become another person, but no matter how the imperial concubine beats and scolds her, she always remembers the kindness that the imperial concubine saved her life from the master of the state.

Situ Zhan in the hall threw all the ornaments and utensils he saw in front of him on the ground fiercely, accompanied by crazy unhappiness and cursing, his hair became messy due to the excessive excitement of throwing things.

Anyone who sees the man in front of him will think that this is a real lunatic, and he can't see the slightest nobility of the prince of Beize Kingdom...

Situ Zhan sat slumped on the ground extremely tired, his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred, and after venting, he was crying and laughing.

why?

Why did that bitch get such favor from the emperor?

Why can't I get any pity from the emperor!

Tired of crying, Situ Zhan hugged himself and fell asleep. When he woke up, he stared blankly at the cold palace, feeling even more desolate in his heart.

No, he can't sit still like this, as long as the national teacher disappears, the emperor may pamper him.

Yes, as long as he doesn't disappear...

Situ Zhan stood up, hiding the evil in his eyes, smiled calmly, called the maid to prepare hot water, and after bathing and dressing, he stepped out of Xianglin Hall.

Situ Zhan went to the emperor's bedroom and saw Li Yuan frowning dissatisfiedly guarding the gate of the palace, so he quickly found a place to hide his figure.

Last time he ruined his good deed, why is this dead dog still here!

His heart was anxious, if Li Yuan didn't leave, how could he go to the emperor's bedroom to deal with that bitch of the national teacher! !

He deliberately chose the time when the emperor went to the imperial study to deal with the memorial in the afternoon. If the delay continued, the emperor would be unable to do anything when he came back halfway...

Just when Situ Zhan was thinking about what to do, he suddenly saw Li Yuan and was called by other eunuchs to leave in a hurry.

After Li Yuan left, Situ Zhan showed his figure and smiled triumphantly. He walked calmly and wanted to enter the bedroom, but was stopped by other eunuchs and maids guarding the door.

Several eunuchs and court ladies were of low status, and they couldn't stop the emperor's concubine. Although they were anxious, they still had to get out of the way and stand with their heads bowed.

Situ Zhan smiled with satisfaction, and quickened his pace to break into the bedroom. When he got to the emperor's dragon bed, he saw that bitch sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Situ Zhan's jealousy grew stronger, and he took two steps forward to lift Wen Leng up with all his strength, and inadvertently saw the national teacher's robe slipping off, revealing half of his shoulder.

The pupils shrank rapidly, and the half of the shoulder was densely packed with red plums. One can imagine how many proofs of the emperor's favor are under the robe...

Just when he was about to tear off Wen Leng's robe, a hand tightly controlled his wrist, and he couldn't move a centimeter. When he turned his head, what he saw were those silver eyes soaked in frost and snow. The body shivered subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, a condensed voice sounded in my ear, "What are you doing!"

Out of the fear of Wen Leng in his heart, Situ Zhan was so frightened that he wanted to explain. After realizing it, he quickly closed his mouth. His eyes were full of desperate madness, and he said viciously: "Of course I want you to die!"

After finishing speaking, Situ Zhan broke away from Wen Leng's hand, and quickly put his hands on Wen Leng's neck, trying to strangle him to death.

A disdainful smile appeared on Wen Leng's lips, wondering that the male protagonist Shou's head seemed to be filled with grass, so he directly hit Situ Zhan under the bed with a palm.

Situ Zhan clutched his chest, feeling that his chest was about to be shattered, looked at Wen Leng with hatred in his eyes, and cursed in his mouth: "Wen Leng, don't be complacent, you and the emperor won't have a good result! Hahaha... Ben The palace will watch the day you are abandoned by the emperor!"

Situ Zhan's words just hit Wen Leng's weakness. He was always worried about himself and the little emperor, and he would eventually go to the end of the book.

I was tortured to death by the little emperor...

This Situ Zhan is really good at picking up his own taboo, if he doesn't punish him, he will feel sorry for the male lead for being so cheap!

With a sneer in the corner of Wen Ling's mouth, he ignored the robe that had slipped off half of his shoulders, and just slowly got down to the bed, walking towards Situ Zhan step by step...

Although Situ Zhan's face was firm and his eyes were still bitter, his body subconsciously backed away, terrified that Wen Leng would hurt him.

Wen Leng walked up to Situ Zhan, lifted his chin, stroked his face with his fingertips, and said in a gentle tone like a lover, "Why are you always so ignorant, challenging the bottom line of the deity again and again? You No matter what, you dare to curse the deity and the little emperor!"

Saying this, Wen Leng put more force on his fingers, then shook Situ Zhan's head violently, and several red fingerprints appeared on his fair face instantly.

Wen Leng suddenly remembered that the little emperor "favored" Situ Zhan, it was like knocking over a bottle of vinegar, and his whole heart was soaked in it, full of sourness.

Seeing Situ Zhan's daring anger but not speaking, Wen Leng inserted another knife, and said in a sarcastic voice close to his ear: "I think Concubine Situ has a very bad memory. Didn't you have already been favored by the little emperor long before you were favored by the little emperor?" Is it an unclean body? Hehe..."

Situ Zhan froze all of a sudden, and raised his head abruptly, with shock in his eyes, he couldn't believe that the secret he had been carefully hiding was known by someone!

Wen Leng stepped back and said with a smile, "What? You don't think no one knows about it, do you? It just so happens that this deity knows about it..."

Killing people, killing people without blood, but forcing Situ Zhan to the edge of the cliff, he shook his head with fear in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I don't have... I don't..."

At the beginning, he spoke with confidence, but when he spoke later, his voice faded away, and he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

Wen Leng spent all his time looking at Situ Zhan, looking utterly devastated, and the comfort in his heart was indescribable. If he didn't go to him to settle accounts, he would just stay there honestly, and he had to hit himself repeatedly!

Situ Zhan had already fallen into the nightmare of being invaded by the vine monster that night and couldn't get out. In the end, he couldn't accept that the fact was exposed, so he got up and stumbled out...