My dark guard ran away with a bag

"Nineteen, I'm getting married today, but I don't like the concubine, tell me, what should I do?" Jun Wuji leaned lazily on the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at the innocent Nineteenth.The anger just now was gone from his face.

Nineteen doesn't know why, a pair of eyes blinked innocently.

Jun Wuji had no choice but to explain again, "This king means that he doesn't want to have a bridal chamber with the princess. Tell me, where will I sleep tonight?"

This hint is obvious enough.

Nineteen: "Then, nineteen will take the prince back to his study."

Jun Wuji frowned, did this guy learn how to play hard to get?

"This king needs to sleep in bed!"

When Nineteen heard it, he was immediately stunned, but only for a moment, he replied again.

"Nineteen went to the housekeeper to arrange a girl for the lord."

It's too bullying. I'm a secret guard and not a little eunuch in the palace. It's okay to work hard for you, but it's too bullying to come to me even if you want to sleep.

And, and I still like you, won't I be sad?

Nineteen secretly thought, his eyes were red when he turned around.But before he reached the door, he was pulled back by a force, and then crashed into a warm embrace.

When Nineteen looked up, seeing the smiling face of the Lord, he felt his heart skip two beats.Just staring blankly.

"Nineteen, I like this king, is there anything you are ashamed to say?"

"No, no, no, no." Nineteen stammered...

"At this time, I shouldn't let you talk." Jun Wuji lifted Shijiu's chin, and kissed the slightly parted lips.

Originally, it was just a playful test on the spot, and I was going to touch it superficially.But as soon as it touched, the soft touch made Jun Wuji want to stop, and couldn't help but go deeper.

Nineteen has already lost his mind, letting Jun Wuji drive straight in, neither resisting nor pandering, looking extremely stupid.

Jun Wuji kissed enough, let go of him, looked at Shijiu's foolishness, and felt that if he spoiled him, it would be nice to see this person's defenseless appearance forever.

When Nineteen finally took a breath, he realized later that the Lord kissed him?

But why!

Nineteen blinked his big eyes, his ignorant look was very cute.

"Nineteen, I'm the king!" Jun Wuji hugged him tightly, and the warm breath sprinkled on Nineteen's ears, with the magic power to confuse people's hearts.

But obviously, Nineteen is a person who doesn't understand Fengyue.

"The subordinates are the master's people, the subordinates are the master's secret guards, and their lives belong to the master." Nineteen was extraordinarily loyal.Jun Wuji choked his breath in his throat and almost died of anger.

"I don't want your life, I want you!" Jun Wuji didn't intend to talk nonsense with Nineteen anymore, he picked him up and threw him on the couch in the inner room.

With his back on the cold bed, Nineteen let out an "ah" and wanted to get up, but was held down by Jun Wuji, "Why do you think this king treats you so special?"

"It's not because I like you!"

Nineteen stared round, suspecting that he had misheard.

"What this king said is, I like it, you heard me right." Jun Wuji smiled and caressed Nineteen's eyebrows. "Give you to me!"

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Then, the clouds turned and the rains turned, and it took a rest at midnight.

The bed board creaked and creaked for a long time, which seemed to be an overwhelmed protest. Jun Wuji hated it so much that he wanted to leave when he was done.

But looking at the face of Shijiu, who was so tired, lying on the bed with his head tilted to sleep, he took off the coat he had just put on, lay down, and pulled him into his arms. It was a bit cold, but it felt good to the touch. That night, The two slept soundly.

Early in the morning, Nineteen woke up, and saw that he was pulling his master with his hands and feet, and all the memories of last night came flooding back.

His face was flushed, and he struggled to get out.Jun Wuji narrowed his eyes, and pushed him into his arms, "Qing'er, sleep again."

Nineteen instantly felt cold hands and feet.

Jun Wuji opened his eyes abruptly, regained consciousness, pulled the human head out of his chest, and coaxed softly, "I'll give you a name, Qing Ling, how about it?"

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