Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Taking a bath...doesn't it mean stripping off.

Shen Mian hurriedly shook her head, and said, "That's not what I mean, I'm not making this kind of preparation."

He was panting slightly, his breathing was shallow but intoxicating, his eighteen or nine-year-old body was as fresh and immature as a bud, but it also contained a seductive sweet fragrance, which easily made people lose their minds.

Wei Ting's eyes were deep, staring at his opening and closing pink petals, his strong endurance was on the verge of limit at this moment.

He endured the pain in his lower body, and he had already lost his reason.

At this moment, the body and mind are clamoring crazily, why bother with all this, he has carefully guarded the young man under him for a long time, and it should belong to him.

He wants to penetrate, devour, and possess the young man's body, and let him bear his own heat. He wants to carve an indelible brand on this seductive body, and let him belong to himself for the rest of his life.

His eyeballs were burning red, his voice was extremely hoarse, he leaned into Shen Mian's ear, and asked in a deep voice: "Then, what else does Huai'er want to prepare?"

The scalding breath sprayed on the pinnae, and Shen Mian's back shivered from the heat.

His voice unconsciously weakened, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Wei said before that after we get married, we will perform the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou. Now you and I have no status, it is really unreasonable."

Wei Ting paused slightly.

Seeing him hesitate for a moment, Shen Mian said persistently, "What I mean is, why not get married first, after the wedding banquet is over, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ting sat up abruptly, pulled out a dagger from nowhere, and cut off a section of hair.

The man untied a lavender sachet from his waist, took out a lock of black and soft hair from the sachet, quickly tied the two sections of hair together, and placed them in Shen Mian's palm.

Shen Mian: "...???"

The audience in the live broadcast room told the truth:

——Fucking married couple! !

—— Tianxiu! !

——Brother Wei went up to the duck, and fucked up this annoying little fairy——! ! !

Wei Ting took Shen Mian's soft hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said, "The heaven and the earth are the witnesses, and the sun and the moon are the matchmakers. Today will be the wedding night of Brother Wei and Huai'er. As for the dowry, only Huai'er If I want it, there is nothing Big Brother Wei can't afford."

Shen Mian struggled to death, said: "Although that is the case, getting married is not a child's play..."

Wei Ting said: "It's not a child's play. Those secular customs and red tape are just for others to see. Between you and me, there is no need for outsiders to comment."

Shen Mian was blocked by him and was speechless for a while.

The man only regarded him as acquiescing, pinched his chin, covered his pink lips and kissed tenderly, while pressing him down on the couch, Shen's night clothes had been ripped off by him, and his clothes were easily taken off, revealing a well-proportioned beautiful body.

Wei Ting didn't have time to take a closer look, he just kissed Shen Mian's lips, moving down his Adam's apple, the hot kiss made Shen Mian tremble.

"Wei, Brother Wei, wait a minute, I have something to say..."

Wei Ting had already lost his mind, he could hear Shen Mian's words, but he had no time to think about the meaning of his words, he just responded in a low voice, his breathing was messy, his movements were gentle, but his impatience could not be concealed.

Shen Mian was made to groan by him, and suddenly, the man stopped moving.

Shen Mian was slightly startled, and raised her eyes, Wei Ting was looking down at him.

The breath around him became much colder, and all the confusion in his eyes faded away. His indifferent gaze swept over this beautiful body. On the porcelain white skin, there were traces of ownership left by other men everywhere.

Wei Ting was silent for a long time, then he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the man in his arms, regardless of Shen Mian's weak resistance, he poked into the place below, where it was overly loved, it was still slightly red and swollen.

……

After a long time, the man clenched Shen Mian's wrist, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "It's Shen Qi?"

Shen Mian didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

The man's strength became stronger and stronger, Shen Mian felt as if his wrist bones were about to be crushed, the pain made him frowned, he tried his best to break away, and said, "Let go first."

Wei Ting didn't let go of him, there was no trace of emotion on his cold face, but his eyes were filled with pain that was higher than the next, and the pain made him want to kill.

He is reluctant to touch the treasure that weighs more than his life, and is treated as a taboo by others, and is played and manipulated day and night. If it were anyone, he would probably go crazy at this moment.

The young man in his arms frowned slightly, his exquisite fair face was still cold and dusty, even though his clothes were disheveled at the moment, he showed a bit of arrogance and aloofness.

Wei Ting gritted his teeth, tasted a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and said: "You have been missing for the past few days, and I searched all over the capital like crazy to find you. At that time, Huai'er was having fun under Shen Qi's body? You won't let me kill him. If you want to go back to the Marquis Mansion, is it because you are reluctant to part with Shen Qi, or because you are greedy for pleasure?"

Shen Mian lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "If you don't mind, I can leave."

Wei Ting let him go, didn't answer his words, but smiled heavily, and said, "I should have killed him a long time ago."

The man's black eyes were full of murderous intent, and he strode away.

In the empty hall, the silence was terrifying, and there was a naked beauty lying on the bed.

Shen Mian frowned slightly, although she knew that the ancients valued chastity very much, but he is a man, so he shouldn't be guarded like a jade.

Tsk, I don't understand.

The live room exploded again:

——Wei Dang shed tears of hating iron but not steel qwq

——Blood loss...

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !Let me go! ! !

Shen Mian covered the quilt silently, chatted with the audience heartlessly for a while, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open, and a tall man in black and black hair stepped into the room, bringing a chill.

Bloody aura lingered all over him, and he didn't know where to vent his anger, but the breath in his chest still made him almost crazy.

He sat quietly by the bed for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand, touched the sleeping hole, and pulled him into his arms.

He tightened his arms, and the young man in his arms looked extraordinarily slender, showing a bit of quiet beauty. His gaze fell on the hickey mark on his collarbone. The two pink lips grind and gnaw heavily.

***

The next day, Shen Mian looked at her lips in front of the bronze mirror, and it turned out that the skin was a little torn, and it was very painful.

Shen Mian asked, "Did Wei Ting come last night?"

The system said: [He ordered a sleeping hole for the host, so the host did not wake up. 】

Shen Mian nodded, and asked again: "Apart from kissing me, did you do anything else?"

The system heard the narcissism in his words, fell silent for a moment, and said: "Originally, I wanted to do it to the end, but the host...he took a look, turned around, smashed the jasper screen in the room with his palm, and then left. "

"..."

Shen Mian said: "That's over, he's probably going to kill Shen Qi now."

The secret door is located in the Central Plains, only one county away from Shangjing, which is not too far away. It is enough to ride back and forth one day on a hard-earned BMW.

He opened the door and went out, but was stopped by two maids. The maids here are all from the secret door, all of them have martial arts, but they are very cautious in front of him.

"Young master, the young master has told you that before he comes back, you must not leave the door."

Shen Mian frowned, and asked, "Your young master, have you gone down the mountain?"

"Forgive me, I have nothing to say."

Shen Mian walked out on his own, but the maids didn't dare to move him, they couldn't stop him, they were in a hurry, when suddenly an old voice came from the roof.

"Who are you, little baby? Why hasn't the old man seen it before, and why did you come out of the old man's room?"

Shen Mian was startled, and saw with his eyes, an old man with white hair and childlike face was sitting on the roof, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and took a sip of wine with his head raised.

Shen Mian clasped her fists and said, "Junior Shen Huai is brother Wei's... best friend, I have met senior before."

The old man narrowed his eyes to look at him for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't look like a close friend."

Shen Mian smiled slightly, and added a bit of sincerity in her tone: "Senior is really astute, and this junior and Brother Wei have actually promised each other for life, and they are in love with each other. I heard from Brother Wei that you are a man of temperament, old man, so I will take you with me." The juniors come to pay their respects."

The old man raised his head and took another sip of wine, and in an instant, he was in front of Shen Mian, and the servants at the side all knelt down on the ground, calling out "Wanfu, the master of the sect".

The old man stared straight at Shen Mian with sharp eyes, and said, "You are born well, but you are dishonest."

Shen Mian was taken aback, this person didn't accept her tricks.

"You said just now that my fool fell in love with you. This old man believed it. You baby, with your skin, can be called an upside-down sentient being. If this old man is a few decades younger, I might fall for your way." , it’s just that you are my disciple…”

The old man said slowly: "I'm afraid they are mostly used."

Shen Mian's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "Senior's words are strange, I have known Big Brother Wei for a long time, and I have never asked him to do anything, even the secret door was forcibly brought by him, so there is no way to use it. "

The maidservants kneeling next to them showed panic and hurriedly scolded: "Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to the sect master!"

The old man laughed loudly and said: "The old man is not as sharp as you young people, but he has lived for seven or eighty years, and his eyes have never missed anyone."

He said: "You baby, you are sentimental and ruthless. You have a heart with seven orifices, but no one cares about it."

Shen Mian raised her eyes, and said lightly, "Senior is too famous."

"This old man is not a meddlesome person, but this life is coming to an end, and only a fool like Wei Ting is left. He has taken care of raising him for 20 years, and he is expected to inherit the mantle. , I'm really not reconciled."

Shen Mian: "..."

Shen Mian said: "Senior, if you don't feel relieved, this junior will leave now. I also hope that senior will send me some money so that I can go back to Yongle Hou Mansion."

The old man raised his head and took another sip of the wine, the strong aroma of the wine wafted out, he said with a smile: "You baby, you are so naive."

The maidservant at the side trembled and said: "Ziyun Peak, the Mansion of the Secret Gate, the Hall of Hell in the world; ghosts keep their souls, people keep their lives, life and death are not in control."

Shen Mian frowned, and said: "It seems that the senior wants to save the life of the junior. Since the senior knows that Brother Wei is in love with me, isn't it afraid that he will find out and break the relationship between master and apprentice?"

The old man suppressed his smile and said, "What does it have to do with the old man that you fell off the cliff by yourself?"

"Will Big Brother Wei believe it?"

Shen Mian said: "He specially arranged a maidservant to guard me, now he acts as the head of the sect temporarily, and he is the only follower in the secret sect, who dares to touch me in the slightest, if something happens to me, the most suspicious person is senior You, even if you don't have any evidence and you can't question your senior, but you can't help feeling jealous, just because of me, it's not worth it."

The old man listened to his careful analysis of the pros and cons, and spoke as if he was thinking of him.

He said with a smile: "You are really powerful, even the old man is almost persuaded by you, so you must not keep it."

He grabbed Shen Mian's throat, and the back of his old hand was covered with ferocious wrinkles, but the strength between his fingers was not like that of a centenarian. He was a real master, as long as he exerted a little force, his thin neck would instantly heal. fracture.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down on Shen Mian's forehead.

It's just that he was a person who died once, so he didn't panic like ordinary people, and said calmly: "Senior, let me listen to the last words of this junior."

"If you have any last words, say them quickly."

Shen Mian said: "If this junior dies, Brother Wei probably won't live alone. He once said that I am more important than his life."

With just one sentence, the old man's heart was shaken, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

He suppressed the murderous look in his eyes, turned around, and said, "Send him back to Yongle Hou Mansion."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Shen Mian nodded slightly to him, and said "Thank you, senior".

***

In the evening of the next day, the carriage stopped in front of Yongle Hou's Mansion.

The horse-drawn carriage can't travel as far as a horse, so it took an extra day. Wei Ting should have arrived long ago, but he didn't know if he succeeded.

Shen Mian knocked on the door of the Hou Mansion, and asked, "Where is your young master?"

The servants in the mansion showed surprise, and hurriedly invited him in, and sent someone to inform the master.

Shen Mian was sitting in the front hall, just picked up the tea, before she had time to drink it, she was hugged by the rushing Shen Zhou.

The boy choked up and said: "Brother, have you ever been injured? I am looking for someone to go to Ziyun Peak to rescue you. King Cheng also said that he would go with me. The people are almost assembled. If you don't come back, We will bring people to level down their cottage!"

Shen Mian couldn't help laughing, and said: "I have never been injured, silly boy, wouldn't you die by going to the secret door, that is not a place for you to mess around."

"I don't care about that. If I don't see my brother, I will break through whatever door he cares about."

Shen Mian stroked his head, said a few words of comfort, "Take me to see Shen Qi."

Shen Zhou frowned, and said: "Why did elder brother want to see him, it was that person who caused elder brother to be taken away."

Shen Mian said: "He is in danger."

Shen Zhou muttered: "What danger can he have? The Niu next to him is so powerful, who can hurt him at all."

Shen Mian guessed that he had fought against A Niu and was taught a lesson, so she couldn't help laughing.

He said: "Now the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, so I have to take strict precautions."

Shen Zhou never dared to disobey his elder brother's wishes, so he could only say: "He has returned to his mansion in the west of the city."

Shen Mian got up in a hurry, and said, "Zhou Er, I will come back to see you at another day."

But the wrist was grabbed suddenly, the half-grown boy was reluctant to let go, and said softly: "Brother, you are not allowed to lie to Zhou'er."

Shen Mian smiled and said, "Of course not."

***

The servants of the Hou's Mansion sent Shen Mian to the west of the city, back from Ziyun Peak, the journey was bumpy, he hardly fell asleep, and fell asleep in the carriage.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

He opened his eyes, in front of him was a familiar handsome face, under the dim candlelight, this man was staring at him obsessively.

Shen Mian stood up suddenly, and said, "How is your injury?"

Xiang Tianqi was rather flattered, and said in a low voice, "There is no vital injury, but some blood."

He was silent for a moment, but asked: "Why do you come back, are you willing to part with your brother Wei?"

Shen Mian said coldly: "So what if I can't bear it, I was driven back by his master, he thinks I'm a monster and confuses his disciples."

Xiang Tianqi was stunned for a moment, but he smiled and asked, "Will Yun Ting let you go?"

Shen Mian said: "He wasn't at Ziyun Peak at that time, he went down the mountain, probably to kill you."

Xiang Tianqi was not surprised, he lifted Shen Mian's clothes, and there were spots of red marks all over his white and flat belly, some were old, some were new.

His eyes were dark, and he said: "It's not surprising, I think the same way. It's good for him to come, lest I go looking for him."

He caressed Shen Mian's cheek, and asked quietly: "You came back with someone else's traces, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Shen Mian said: "You are so hurt, what else do you want to do?"

Xiang Tianqi's possessiveness was indeed astonishing, regardless of the open wound, he pressed Shen Mian on the couch, bent down, and kissed Shen Mian's fair neck.

Shen Mian half pushed and half let him kiss, his back felt itchy, he suppressed the urge to whisper, and asked: "How long are you going to fight, is it possible that I will die before you give up?"

Xiang Tianqi frowned, and murmured: "Don't talk nonsense, of course he died, my Huai'er will live well."

Hearing what he said, Shen Mian's nose felt sore.

He also wants to live a good life. Xiang Tianqi clearly loves him very much, but the progress bar is just dissatisfied. What is missing?

Shen Mian tentatively asked: "Shen Qi, do you really love me?"

Xiang Tianqi raised his eyes, stared at him for a long time, but asked, "Am I qualified?"

He stretched out his hand to take off the sleeping clothes, kissed the body beneath him, and said to himself, "If my love would make you hurt, cry, or feel humiliated, I'm afraid you wouldn't even want such a love. "

Because he was injured, he hugged Shen Mian in his arms, slowly entered from behind, and said in a low voice: "Just treat me as a bad person, now, there is no one worse than me."

……

That night, news of the death of Emperor Taizong came from the palace.