Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Unfortunately, Shi Ye's hands were so strong that he pressed him firmly on his legs, giving him no chance to break free.

The more Wen Chi struggled, the more he felt the hand around his waist tightening.

To the back, Wen Chi gave up.

He sat on Shi Ye's lap with a face full of despair.

Before he could calm down, a hand suddenly reached out and squeezed his chin, then forced him to turn his head.

The next moment, he broke into a pair of cold phoenix eyes.

Shi Ye said coldly, "Answer this palace."

Wen Chi looked at Shi Ye's frosty face ignorantly: "Answer what?"

Shi Ye: "…"

However, he hadn't had time to open the distance between him and Shi Ye. Shi Ye hugged her waist again and took him back.

Wen Chi exclaimed, and immediately placed both hands on Shi Ye's chest: "His Royal Highness, calm down."

"Where did Hanako hide?" Shi Ye seemed to have lost his patience, his hand began to **** around Wen Chi's waist, and every breath he exhaled was scorching hot, "Here? Or here?"

All of Wenchi's senses were concentrated in that hand, and he couldn't even understand why Shi Ye suddenly mentioned Hanakozo.

"Where to touch what?" Wen Chi was stunned, he said anxiously while avoiding Shi Ye's hand, "His Royal Highness, I don't know what you are talking about."

After he finished speaking, he felt Shi Ye increased his strength.

"Why do you hide? Do you hate Ben Gong touching you so much? When Hanako Zang touches you, Ben Gong never sees you hiding so well." Shi Ye's voice was like falling As if entering the ice slag, he stretched out the hand holding Wen Chi's chin, and directly controlled the back of Wen Chi's head.

Poor Wenchi just realized the reason for Shi Ye's abnormality - this son of a **** still remembers the fact that he was pulled by Hanako Zang when he almost fell.

It's no wonder that when he was still at the peach blossom banquet, Shi Ye seemed to be taking a cannonball/battle, opening his mouth and closing his mouth to sing against Hanako, as long as Hanako spoke, he would always raise the bar regardless of whether it was reasonable or not. .

"His Royal Highness, you misunderstood us, I just..."

As soon as Wen Chi explained the words, he was blocked by a sudden kiss.

He was extremely surprised, his eyes were like copper bells, and he stared at the face that was close at hand.

gold.

Shi Ye only showed half of his face, and when he looked closer, he found that his skin was particularly fair, and the phoenix eyes under the black eyebrows were slightly blurred, as if they were drawn stroke by stroke , the slightly trembling long eyelashes swept across Wen Chi's cheeks like butterfly wings.

Wen Chi trembled, itchy.

But soon, his attention was diverted - he felt Shi Ye bit his lips.

Shi Ye's kissing skills are very poor, it can even be said that there are no rules at all, of course Wen Chi doesn't feel Shi Ye's intention to kiss him at all, Shi Ye's behavior at this moment is even more It's like venting some emotion.

"Ugh..." Wen Chi was forced to open his mouth, a spirit snake came in, and the saliva that couldn't contain it ran down the corner of his mouth/down.

Wen Chi raised his hand to wipe the liquid off his chin, but Shi Ye clamped his wrist and put his backhand behind him.

His behavior seemed to make Shi Ye unhappy, Shi Ye suddenly bit him hard, his sharp teeth seemed to bleed his lips.

Wen Chi raised his head, the whole person was dizzy, the tip of his nose and mouth were full of the smell of alcohol coming from Shi Ye.

As Shi Ye's strength increased, the **** smell became stronger and stronger...

Wen Chi's face turned pale in pain, he wanted to hiss, but his mouth was blocked firmly, he could only struggle desperately, but his struggle stimulated Shi Ye, Shi Ye held a hand Fixing his hands, the other hand groped around his waist.

I don't know where to find it.

Wen Chi, who was still struggling violently, froze, suddenly burst out laughing: "Pffhahahahaha-"

Shi Ye followed.

Wen Chi twisted and turned in Shi Ye's arms, laughing until his ears were red as if he was about to bleed, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahahaha, you touched my ticklish flesh. Oh, it's so itchy, hahahahaha..."

Shi Ye: "…"

Shi Ye's expression darkened visibly to the naked eye, but unfortunately Wen Chi couldn't stop laughing and didn't notice Shi Ye's change at all.

Laughing and laughing, Wen Chi rolled to the ground accidentally.

When he finally stopped laughing, he opened his eyes and saw the indescribable face of Eunuch Zhu who was looking down at him.

Wen Chi: “…”

The smile that he didn't have time to stop all froze on his face.

In the silence, Eunuch Zhu carefully glanced in the direction of Shi Ye, and then whispered: "Master Wen, the ground is cold, you better get up quickly."

Wen Chi wiped his face, and got up from the ground with his hands and feet.

He thought to himself that he was finished and offended the cheapskate again, so he buried his head and stood timidly.

The height in the carriage was limited, and it was swaying. He had to bow his waist and swayed along with the swing of the carriage. Fortunately, he barely stood on his heels.

Wen Chi quietly raised his eyes to see—

I saw Shi Ye still sitting in the wheelchair in the same position as before, as if he had just experienced something extremely shocking, and his expression hadn't gotten rid of the stunned state.

In Wen Chi's impression, it is rare to see Shi Ye's somewhat disfigured appearance.

He remembered that the last time he saw Shi Ye show such an expression was at the market that night. Shi Ye asked him to run first, but he was controlled by that force after he ran for a while. went back.

At that time, Shi Ye watched him run closer and closer, and also showed this ghostly expression.

However, Wen Chi's doubts did not last long.

Eunuch Zhu, who was beside him, brought a clean handkerchief from somewhere, and carefully wiped Shi Ye's face.

The handkerchief was white. After wiping my face, I could see light red blood spots on it—these were all the saliva that Wen Chi sprayed on Shi Ye’s face just now, mixed with the quilt. Shi Ye bit the blood.

That means…

When he laughed, he sprayed Shi Ye's face with saliva.

Wen Chi remembers that Shi Ye has a habit of cleanliness, and there is a paragraph in the novel, after Shi Ye ascended the throne, a concubine accidentally spilled soup on Shi Ye's cuff, and was annoyed into anger Shi Ye strangled to death on the spot.

Although Wen Chi saw that Shi Ye's behavior did not seem to be particularly serious, but this did not affect Shi Ye killing him.

Wipe Shi Ye's face in the past.

"Your Highness, Prince, I'll wipe it for you." After Wen Chi finished speaking, he wiped it off seriously, but he was so scared that his hands were shaking, and he almost poked the handkerchief into Shi Ye's eyes. inside.

Shi Ye: "…"

Wen Chi's face was ashen, and after thinking about it, he would not increase his chance of death, so he had to take his hand back.

As soon as he received half of his hand, Shi Ye grabbed his wrist violently.

There was obvious disgust in Shi Ye's eyes, as if he had not recovered from the touch of saliva on his face just now, just thinking of the picture of the pile of saliva rushing towards his face, he was about to lose his breath , For the first time, the indifferent tone had the meaning of gnashing his teeth: "Wen Chi, are you courting death?"

Wen Chi was so frightened that he didn't even know that the handkerchief in his hand fell. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Shi Ye with horror.

Shi Ye's phoenix eyes were full of chills, and he pulled Wen Chi closer: "Do you think it'll be fine if you wipe it off?"

"No, I didn't wipe them off..." Wen Chi was frightened and frightened, and even felt that disaster was imminent, he said, "I just wiped them evenly..."

Shi Ye: "…"

Maybe it was too close, Wen Chi saw Shi Ye's mouth twitching.

He realized what he just said.

Ahhh!

What nonsense is he talking about!

At this moment, Wen Chi wanted to sew up his mouth with a needle, but even though he thought so, his mouth continued to talk nonsense driven by the desire to survive: "His Royal Highness, the villain thinks If saliva splashes on your face, you just need to wipe it off with a handkerchief, but once the saliva gets into your mouth, wouldn't it be eaten by His Royal Highness? A good thing."

Shi Ye: "…"

Okay, now Shi Ye's face is black.

Wen Chi got goosebumps from the cold air emanating from Shi Ye's body, he closed his eyes, as if he saw the coming of death.

At this moment, Shi Ye suddenly said, "Then who do you want to eat your saliva?"

Wen Chi blinked blankly, he didn't understand why the topic jumped to this.

Shi Ye said again: "Hanako?"

Wen Chi was silent, he was thinking about what this matter had to do with Hanako Zang.

I have to say that Hanako Zang is really pitiful. It’s just that she was targeted by Shi Ye for no reason. Even after separation, she has to be cued by Shi Ye all the time.

"No no no..." Wen Chi shook his head frantically, "I'm not familiar with him at all."

"Oh?" Shi Ye's voice became colder and colder, "So you want your acquaintance to eat your saliva?"

Wen Chi: “…”

Where is this?

The idea of ​​this dog prince is too strange, what a logical genius.

Wen Chi was about to collapse under Shi Ye's cold gaze, and said with a frown: "Why do I have to ask others to eat my saliva? I don't want to eat other people's saliva, and I don't want others to eat mine. saliva."

Shi Ye was silent, staring at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi tried his best to avoid Shi Ye's gaze, his head was almost buried in the collar.

The two were deadlocked for a long time.

Wen Chi thought that he was really finished, but Shi Ye suddenly let go of his wrist.

He looked at Shi Ye in surprise, only to see Shi Ye let out a cold snort from his nostrils, turned his head, and faced him with the back of his head.

Wen Chi didn't have the energy to think about why Shi Ye was making trouble. He felt that he was lucky enough to escape, and he was already physically and mentally exhausted, so he hurriedly sat in the farthest position from Shi Ye.

The carriage bumped all the way and entered the palace.

Wen Chi closed his eyes and took a cup of tea, finally feeling a little more energetic.

When the carriage stopped outside the gate of Zhudiju, he couldn't wait to escape from the carriage.

"Young Master Wen!" Eunuch Zhu followed and got off the carriage, shouting in a low voice, "Young Master Wen!"

Wen Chi reluctantly stopped: "Is there anything else, Eunuch Zhu?"

Zhu Gonggong turned his head and glanced in the direction of the car window, carefully pulled Wen Chi aside, and said embarrassingly: "Wen Gongzi, now you also know the temper of His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness I'm still angry for a while, if you just leave like this, when His Royal Highness the Prince returns, you might get angry again, you'd better coax him to leave."