Tyrant's White Moonlight Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

Murong Jun wondered if he was dreaming, and wanted to touch the bun to tell if it was real or not.

Since he sent people away, he shut himself up for two days. After waking up, the Qianqing Palace was smashed into disrepair. The Minister of the Ministry of Industry asked for an order to repair it. Murong Jun was sleepy, and he was not in the mood. Get a moment of peace.

It's just that in the Ruizhu Palace, there is really too little, too little atmosphere about the youth.

He has also seen hallucinations several times, without exception, when he couldn't help touching them, he found that it was just the desire in his heart.

Only this time, the hallucination was too realistic, Murong Jun could even see the young man breathing steadily, his nose moving slightly, even the gauze that had been wrapping his face was removed.

Murong Jun weighed it over and over again, thinking it's better not to expose this too real illusion, just for himself to have a second look.

But not long after, the phantom steamed stuffed bun wrinkled its nose, perhaps because it disliked the uncomfortable chair, and wrapped its eyes in the quilt with its eyes closed, it was about to fall forward!

Murong Jun was shocked, and without thinking, he handed over the bun.

Then holding the steamed stuffed bun that rolled into his arms, Murong Jun: "..."

As soon as he got into his arms, he felt something was wrong, the weight in his arms was real, and the breath was also real, no matter how slow Murong Jun was, he realized that this was the deity, and looked at the boy in his arms in amazement.

The boy was wrapped in a brocade quilt and his face was flushed, and a light pink scar appeared on one cheek, like a flower blooming in his arms.

Murong Jun stroked the boy's face lightly, the warm touch of his fingertips told him again that all this was not a dream, and he was shaken uncontrollably again.

But then the young man said that he didn't like it that day, Murong Jun's eyes turned red slightly, he shook his head with all his strength, to drive away all the expectations, he wholeheartedly carried the bun to the side of the couch, so as to put it down.

Unexpectedly, the sleeping bun was very naughty, as soon as he got on the couch, he rolled for half a circle by himself, occupying most of the bed.

Murong Jun: "..."

Murong Jun sat down a little further away, staring at Baozi raptly.Baozi fell asleep for less than a while, and rolled around several times, and accidentally rolled to Murong Jun's side.

Murong Jun:! ! !

Baozi didn't know what he dreamed of, hugged Murong Jun's clothes and covered his face, and whimpered "Prince" twice in a crying voice.

Murong Jun knew that he often forgot to change his words, so he didn't mind, he wanted to pull out the corner of his clothes and move away, but these two calls made him hard-hearted, so he lay down beside the boy, vainly embracing the bun , wanted to sneak a kiss on the lips, but hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to place a kiss on the forehead.

Baozi leaned on his shoulder, maybe he slept more peacefully and didn't move around anymore.Murong Jun watched over him all night, the young man's eyelashes trembled slightly when it was about to dawn, Murong Jun knew that he was about to wake up, and before he could figure out how to explain it, he simply closed his eyes before the young man - he wanted to pretend to be asleep first.

Qi Yu has always been a little angry about getting up, and he can't wake up easily unless he thinks about it.Since he left the palace, he slept very little every day. It was the first time in these days that he slept so soundly. The General's Mansion was very safe, but he subconsciously felt that something was missing.

Fortunately, he came back and realized in time what was missing.

Originally, he was going to wait for someone, but in the end he slept until dawn. Qi Yu reluctantly rubbed the brocade quilt, and was about to get up, when he suddenly found someone lying beside him.

Qi Yu:! ! !

Qi Yu was stiff all over, remembering that he slept on a chair last night, how could he run to the bed, Qi Yu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Shouldn't it be bloody?The boy glanced cautiously aside.

Then, inevitably, the heart fluttered.

The man sleeping next to him had a face he was all too familiar with, his eyes were tightly closed, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his brows were relaxed.

It's the prince...

Although Qi Yu was a little surprised, after only a few days of separation, seeing this face again made him even more happy.

Although I don't know how the prince fell asleep, the prince is better than other people.

Qi Yu comforted himself, carefully wrapped in the quilt, and squirmed towards the prince.

The prince didn't seem to wake up yet, Qi Yu leaned close to him, saw a pair of thin lips from his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that he had kissed him.

Qi Yu blushed a little, what's going on, he seemed to like the feeling of kissing.

Before the prince woke up, if he didn't try again, he also wanted to confirm his feelings for the prince.

... just do it!

The young man moved lightly and quickly, getting very close, and with a furtive chirp, a subtle touch passed over Murong Jun's lips.

Murong Jun: "..."

It was this little bit of tenderness, like a spark that started a prairie fire, Murong Jun firmly suppressed the desire to get up and hug each other, and restrainedly waited.

He still didn't know what the boy was going to do, and he was afraid that he would startle him again like last time.

Qi Yu, who successfully stole a wen, smacked his lips. He couldn't taste the taste of the last time. It may be that the force was not enough, or the time was too short.

Qi Yu decided to kiss again, and kissed him quickly again.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of arms being surrounded by force across Jin...

Qi Yu raised his head and met a pair of bright black eyes.

"His Royal Highness, how can you pretend to be asleep!"

Realizing that what he had done just now had been discovered, Qi Yu was angry and ashamed at the same time.

Murong Jun pretended not to hear the accusation in his words, and said in a relaxed mood: "Yu'er, you kissed me."

Old Qi Yu blushed, and quickly covered his mouth that made a mistake: "I'm not, I didn't, I just accidentally touched..."

Murong Jun smiled: "Did you accidentally do it both times?"

It was because of kissing him twice that he dared to hug him again.

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu thought about the hardships of the past few days, although he was a little embarrassed, he was not willing to make any more detours.

Qi Yu said: "Okay, okay... To be honest, I already know about your past, and I am a little worried..."

"So, you were pitying me just now?"

Murong Jun's smile was still there, but it faded a bit.

Qi Yu noticed his obvious disappointment, and quickly shook his head, "No, it's not pity, it's me..."

The young man rubbed his hands on his knees repeatedly, raised his dark eyes, and glanced nervously at Murong Jun, "I actually want to say that I may also like you...I—"

He was so tense that he couldn't continue, so he stared blankly at the other party's face.

Thinking of the days when I lived alone in the general's mansion, I couldn't get excited about doing anything.

In particular, he already knew Murong Jun's childhood experience, and knew the hardships and efforts the other party had suffered and made for him, so he couldn't harden his heart and pretend nothing happened.

He couldn't lie to himself, and he couldn't let go of this person.

If there is really no heartbeat, how can I keep thinking about this person these days. When I miss this person, it is not a nothingness pieced together by a certain paragraph of words, but the genuine face of the other party.

The days outside the palace were not fruitless, at least he realized later that he most likely liked the other party too.

The reason for denying it is that on the one hand, he failed to realize his feelings in time, and on the other hand, Murong Jun's actions shocked him too much. The actual experience of interacting with people is zero, and if he suddenly turned over his sign and asked him to sleep with him, normal people would be frightened, subconsciously deny and escape.

Qi Yu's evasion is to keep convincing himself that he just likes the character, not the real person, in an attempt to confuse his emotions.

But this clumsy excuse can convince me for a while, but it can't convince me for the rest of my life, let alone my own heart.

His heart has been very lost since he stepped out of the palace gate, and the longer he left, he was filled with more and more regrets. He stayed outside the palace for ten days, and each day seemed like a year. On the 11th day, what did he do? I can't wait any longer.

He would rather take the risk of making Qi Ming angry, give up his hard-earned freedom, and return to the palace, just to see Murong Jun again. He wants to try to get along with him, even if he will be ridiculed. He wants to figure out who he is. Wherever his heart fell, he will get up from there.

"...That's roughly the case, I feel regretful."

After talking about his feelings, Qi Yu secretly glanced at Murong Jun, as if the other party didn't mean to laugh at him.

Murong Jun suppressed the little expectation rising in his heart, and said lightly: "Then are you sure now?"

Qi Yu blushed, not daring to look at him, but his eyes fell on the other's lips that were glowing with water.

"Also, a little bit."

In fact, it's already a little confirmed. If we can kiss a few more times, maybe it will be very certain.There is a kind of throbbing when the lips touch each other, beautiful and warm, but it is too short.

"How much...how short?"

Murong Jun was inspired, and bent over tentatively, for fear that the young man would be frightened again, he was always ready to stop, but he was approaching, and Qi Yu was also advancing bravely, until the two were so close that they could hear their breath, coming and going. After kissing several times, they closed their eyes in agreement for the first time, and traced each other's lips seriously at the same time.

The wen this time has nothing to do with lust or desire, it is just to confirm each other's intentions, but the heart is about to jump out of the chest.

When their lips parted, both of them were trying to catch their breath.

"...What about now?" Murong Jun asked.

A bubble of liking popped up in Qi Yu's heart, and many more popped up one after another. He wanted to laugh heartily, but he was a little shy. Thinking about it, he still said reservedly: "It seems a little bit."

"Not at all."

Murong Jun corrected dissatisfiedly, and in a moment, with ecstasy and pride that was about to burn, he grabbed the boy's hands.

"Yu'er also likes me, you can't let me go."

It is no longer a doubt, but an affirmation. In Murong Jun's cognition, liking is liking.

Qi Yu muttered a few words with a blushing face, then lowered her head and secretly smiled.

He felt it too, his hands were dry and warm, as if he had really fallen in love.

The feeling of kissing was so good that they couldn't help kissing a few more times, sometimes it was Qi Yu who took the initiative, looking at the deep phoenix eyes of the other party and couldn't help but want to kiss him, sometimes it was the other party chasing him and holding his hand tightly , unwilling to let go, it seems that they all want to make up for the tenderness they missed these days.

Probably kissed too many times, unknowingly some changes, when Qi Yu realized that he and Murong Jun were a little obsessed, he quickly stopped: "His Royal Highness, please wait a moment!"

what happened again?

Murong Jun looked at him very "dissatisfied".

Qi Yu blushed and said, "You...were you always like this before?"

Murong Jun:? ? ?

Qi Yu said: "I just said that I like it, so I have to wait in bed, isn't it very good."

Qi Yu felt a little frivolous and a little bit like an enemy when he was about to go to the kang without even holding hands twice.

Murong Jun: "..."

"What's wrong?" Murong Jun asked back: "Isn't it supposed to be like this?"

Murong Jun is already the son of heaven, the emperor always summons whoever he likes, the more he summons, the more he likes it, because the sweetness is different, and there is an extra step to express his heart, which is enough for Murong Jun.

Since Tiantian also likes him, it means that he should attack the city, make a name early, and call for bed every day.

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu hurriedly pushed him and said: "Wait a minute, no, can you wait?"

He found out that the prince doesn't seem to know how to fall in love.

Generally speaking, if you like someone, shouldn’t you make a date with your little hands, and then communicate below the neck after the relationship heats up to a certain level, not to mention a year or two, at least two or three months, and do this kind of thing as soon as you come up, yes Not in a hurry?

"Do you not understand romance?" Qi Yu said unconsciously.

"romantic??"

Murong Jun looked at him like he was looking at a fool, and after a while he said with a complicated expression, "I only know, Lang."

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