The warm lips were printed on the skin on the back of the hand, and the touch felt a little... rough?
No no no, that's not the point.
It stands to reason that this is not the first time Wen Qiuxing has been kissed by the 'other party'. Although Fang Hao didn't know it, the fact is that when Will kissed the back of his hand, his thoughts were: literary, hypocritical!
The king in front of him kisses the back of his hand: flustered, scalp numb...
The reason is simple, the other party thought he was courting, but in fact he just... wanted to prove something.
Earthlings cried.
But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, let's forget about it, let's talk about it first.
After Feng Ting kissed Little Sweetheart's hand, he was not willing to let go, but continued to hold it in his palm and rub it lightly. Anyway, the other party has already shown his love to him, so it doesn't matter if he responds to the other party.
"It's gloomy and cold here," Wen Qiuxing said, shrinking his neck, jumped off the table, and took out the hand that was tightly held by the other party, and patted his buttocks: "Why don't we go out and talk about it."
"En." Feng Ting agreed, feeling a little disappointed in his empty palm.
The two of them came out of the womb and saw the sun again. The young man who was not afraid of the cold before suddenly got goose bumps all over his body, only to remember that today is not what it used to be.
After this broken body was pregnant, there were more or less differences in details.
I can't say it specifically, but I can feel it, there is a cub in his belly.
Wen Qiuxing touched his flat stomach.
His Majesty the King, who was walking beside the black-haired young man, tried to think of a topic, and turned his head to talk to Little Sweetheart, but happened to see him stroking his belly.
"What's wrong with you?" His eyes flickered slightly.
"It's okay." Wen Qiuxing's mouth froze, almost forgetting that the big boss didn't know he was pregnant.
But he didn't want to expose this matter until he found out the truth.
"Really?" His Majesty the King said abruptly, "You want to conceive my heir?"
"What...?" Wen Qiuxing was stunned, but still calm: "How do you know... I can..."
This thing is not written on the forehead.
"You are so petite." Feng Ting held Wen Qiuxing's hand again, and said in a firm tone, "There is no such petite man as you."
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
If the other party doesn't speak, Feng Ting will treat him as the default meaning.
"It's hard to conceive my child." The man put his arms around the young man's slender and flexible waist, and pulled her towards him: "But I will try my best."
Wen Qiuxing: You work hard!
I've got it already, okay?
Just like that, the two men hooked up and walked to the place where Feng Ting usually exercises.
It was a large site, divided into two parts, indoors and outdoors.
After coming here, Wen Qiuxing immediately took a fancy to the rest area in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"I'm here to read my diary," the young man nestled like a cat on the sunny sofa, waving to the stalwart blond man, "Go and make trouble yourself, remember to call me when you leave."
The man nodded and ordered the maid to take care of the young man carefully.
On this side, Lu Li was shocked when he heard that His Majesty the King had brought that commoner youth to the Crown Prince's womb.
The crown prince's uterus has been closed for more than ten or twenty years, and it has always been rejected by the king, otherwise it would not be reduced to the point where no one cleans it...
"Where is His Majesty now?"
"The driving range."
After getting the answer, Lu Li went to the training ground.
Stepping into the practice field, he saw a scene that was so harmonious that it was a little dazed: their majesty was tossing the poor soldier who was training with him on the field, while the black-haired and fair-skinned young man was indecently Lying on the sofa and flipping through a book.
Seeing this young man again, Lu Li changed his previous opinion.
There was even a hint of imperceptible sympathy.
"Mr. Wen." Lu Li walked in front of the other party, lightly touched his shoulder with his right hand, and saluted slightly.
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing looked up from the book: "What's the matter?"
Lu Li smiled wryly. It seemed that after several meetings before, the other party had already criticized him: "I am very sorry for the disrespect I showed you before, and I hope you can forgive me."
Saying that, Lu Li bowed deeply.
If you want to gain the originality of others, sincerity is a must.
Wen Qiuxing was taken aback for a moment, then sat up from the sofa: "Okay, as long as you don't act weird in the future, I won't do anything to you."
Land from:"… "
I can't believe that what His Majesty likes is this kind of pleasure like pepper in the sky.
"Mr. Wen." Lu Li whispered, "Since you have come to the palace, we will review your information according to the rules..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Qiuxing's heart skipped a beat.
"However, His Majesty hasn't ordered it yet, so I haven't proceeded yet." After thinking about it, Lu Li realized that it was impossible to hide it from His Majesty, unless he didn't want to live.
But if he stabbed it out, if Wen Qiuxing was unscathed, he would be the one who died.
"Oh..." Wen Qiuxing panicked.
When Lu Li saw this, he knew that he had understood what he had reminded the other party. Although he couldn't bear it, as a subject of His Majesty, he was also very afraid of death.
"Do you have any other orders?" Lu Li sighed softly.
"No." Wen Qiuxing paled.
His Majesty's sparring partner was very relaxed today, and he was no longer lifted up and thrown against the wall as he was a few days ago.
However, he was happy for a while, and the long-lost high-altitude fall still favored him!
"boom-"
After Feng Ting threw the sparring partner into a daze, he immediately got off the mecha and walked to Wen Qiuxing and Lu Li: "What's the matter?"
Lu Li saluted, "Your Majesty." The cold killing intent on the opponent was so strong that he couldn't even raise his head.
"It's okay." The young man on the side seemed unaffected at all, and could still put on a lazy attitude: "Director Lu is concerned about my life in the palace."
Feng Ting looked at Lu Li.
Lu Li nodded, "Yes." In his heart, he somewhat admired this young man from a civilian area.
"Stand back." His Majesty's gaze swept across the executive officer's young and handsome face.
"Yes." Lu Li could not wait to leave.
"I remember you hated him a little bit." Feng Ting picked up the cup on the table, raised his head and took a sip of Sweetheart's drink, only to find that it was milk.
"It's okay." Wen Qiuxing was absent-minded.
His Majesty, who accidentally drank the young man's milk, put the cup back calmly.
Wen Qiuxing was upset, looking at the sweaty blond man in front of him, he really wanted to pinch his neck and shake him vigorously, and then ask clearly: What the hell is wrong with you? ah
But he can't.
Because I asked, I fell off the horse!
bother.
The irritable old man unconsciously has fierce eyes!
His Majesty the King was a bit apprehensive...
"Stop practicing, right?" Wen Qiuxing said, "If you don't practice, go back to your bedroom."
Feng Ting nodded and followed Little Sweetheart.
Seeing that he was sweating, Wen Qiuxing said again: "Go to the bathroom and take a shower, don't put me off, don't come out until you're clean."
His Majesty... nodded, although he didn't know where he had offended the other party.
But he didn't ask, and went to the bathroom with a straight spine.
The man who was inexplicably murdered came out with a head of wet blond hair after washing in the bathroom for half an hour with a bad expression on his face.
His headaches would recur after being away for too long.
The people on earth thought about it for half an hour in the room, and finally thought of something. After regaining consciousness, they saw the other party sitting far away from him with low pressure all over his body.
Wen Qiuxing: ...
This must be the worst king he has ever seen who doesn't like taking a bath!
What's wrong with letting you take a shower? Are you still in a good mood? !
What's the point
But what else could he do
Of course it's coaxing.
Find a dry towel and a hair dryer, first use a dry towel to carefully wipe the other party's dripping golden hair, and then use a hair dryer to blow dry strand by strand.
I have to say that His Majesty's hair feels very good.
The feeling of sliding through your fingers is addictive.
When Wen Qiuxing blows his hair, he usually just strokes it casually with a towel, then lifts up the blower and blows it casually, and the job is done.
It will never be as patient and gentle as it is now.
"I really owe you in my previous life." Wen Qiuxing said, put away the used hair dryer, and went to the bathroom to fill in some water.
After coming out, the other party still sat there motionless, with a standard elementary school student's angry look.
Wen Qiuxing also convinced this buddy.
If Will had done this, he would have thrown Will back into the pig pen.
"Hey." Wen Qiuxing said condescendingly, "I don't want you to take a bath, but I don't want your life." Then he lifted the other's chin, bent down and kissed him.
It didn't take long for the blond man's hands to be placed on the young man's back, and then with one force, he knocked him down on the sofa.
"Why are you angry at you?" Wen Qiuxing touched Feng Ting's beautiful face: "Everyone is a man, just say it if you are upset, and if you don't want to say it... um..."
okay.
Really quick learner.
Um
Kissing skills have also improved a little bit...
But Wen Qiuxing still didn't expect it.
In view of the previous experience, Wen, feeling overwhelmed, rolled off the sofa with His Majesty the King, and then onto... the kang.
But he seems to have underestimated the opponent's room for improvement.
It's almost like returning to the level of Will's time...
No, no, you can't think about Will at this time, even if they are indeed the same person.
Feeling carefully is still different, His Majesty is a very small wolf dog!
It fully satisfies Wen's fantasies of wanting to go crazy-teaching the little wolf dog to talk dirty!
Just say whatever you want, don't be too obedient!
"Call Dad." Wen Qiuxing grabbed His Majesty's blond hair.
"..."
The sunset is on the west mountain, and the indoor scenery is beautiful.
The noble man whose scalp hurt a bit from being pulled, secretly used the other's unoccupied hand to touch his brain, with a slightly aggrieved expression on his face.
It may be that I never expected that one day I would have a headache in this way.
"Yawn..." Wen Qiuxing opened his eyes and stretched his waist: "Hey, is it getting dark?"
Looking back, His Majesty the King was lying quietly beside him, with a few strands of golden hair dotted on his angelic sleeping face.
Wen Qiuxing immediately looked at the pillow. There was an unusual amount of blond hair on it, which he plucked...
What a sin.
The people on earth repented in their hearts and cleaned up with their hands.
After a while, I held a handful of golden hair about ten centimeters in my hand.
It's a pity to throw away such beautiful hair.
Wen Qiuxing randomly found a suede box for jewelry, and packed it up.
Although the matter passed after finishing the kang, after Feng Ting woke up, Wen Qiuxing still had a long conversation with the other party in earnest: "Seeing that you look upright, how can you not like taking a bath?"
His Majesty: "..."
His Majesty can't say that he was angry because he was murdered, so he can only take the blame for not liking to take a bath.
For the next few days, they... went in and out together, slept together, and were inseparable.
Everyone in the palace knew that the lover brought back by His Majesty the King was very favored.
This indicates that besides His Majesty, there is another person that no one can afford to mess with in the palace.
The two cabinet members who were lucky enough to witness everything on the tarmac that day asked Executive Officer Lu for news after a few days.
"Is that young man favored by His Majesty okay?" In fact, what Member Yang wanted to ask was, is the other party still alive
After all, according to His Majesty's temper, even if there is a novelty for a while, it will come and go quickly.
"Mr. Wen is fine." Lu Li replied.
The obviously respectful tone was quite unexpected to member Yang: "It seems that he is indeed doing well."
Then the plan will have to wait.
nonsense.
Executive Officer Lu said something in his heart, and then he remembered something, and his whole body trembled.
That matter still starts from last night, His Majesty's bedroom, Lu Li went to deliver things.
He clearly heard from outside the concealed door that Mr. Wen forced their Majesty the King...to call Dad...
If it weren't for Lu Li's good mental quality, the things in his hands would have fallen to the ground!
What kind of horrifying scene is this? He actually encountered it in his lifetime.
But Executive Officer Lu doesn't want to break through these secrets at all. Speaking of which, he is still waiting for Mr. Wen's reply. When will the other party take the initiative to confess to His Majesty...
If this goes on, the opponent's stomach will not be able to hide it.
When the Dongchuang incident happened, he didn't believe that the king would not punish him.
This morning, Princess Kouyin, who was in Elio Manor, finally couldn't help sending Wen Qiuxing a message: "Wen, is it convenient for you to communicate?"
These days, she is very worried about this young man who is pregnant with a baby.
Count Elliot as well.
Wen Qiu sat up numbly, put on a top casually, and made a video call directly: "His Royal Highness."
The golden head next door quietly pricked up its ears because of his actions and voice.
Princess Kouyin first saw a familiar face, still full of vitality, and a little carefree: "Well, you haven't gotten up yet?"
She saw that the background of the other party was the head of the bed...
This child still likes to stay in bed so much, Princess Kouyin thought to herself.
"Ahem, wake up, go back to sleep in the cage." Wen Qiuxing said, holding the head that wanted to come closer with one hand: "How are you recently?"
"I'm fine." Princess Kouyin hesitated for a moment before asking, "Did Your Majesty make things difficult for you?"
"He treated me very well." Wen Qiuxing said.
"That's good." Princess Kouyin breathed a sigh of relief.
"His Royal Highness." Wen Qiuxing looked at the guy who couldn't hold back the guy who was about to make a move, so he had to end the call early: "I still have something to do, let's talk next time..."
Princess Kouyin swears that when the light screen flashed back, she seemed to see a golden head...
"..."
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qiuxing hung up the video, picked up a pillow and threw it at it.
His Majesty the King who was slapped in the face paused, found the smallest pillow on the bed, and hit his little sweetheart with the smallest force.
"Damn..." Wen Qiuxing gasped for a while, and laughed for a while.
This girl is mentally handicapped, the appraisal is complete.
"You want to go back to Elio Manor?" His Majesty pursed his lips.
"I don't want to." Wen Qiuxing was afraid that he would go crazy and blame others: "The palace thief is boring, why don't you take me out to fly?"
To be honest, he is very interested in entertainment venues in the interstellar era. He had no money before, but now he has no freedom.
Geez, life is so fucked up.
But one day, he should get out of this predicament.
The people on earth who have such fantasies in their minds don't know that after a few years, he will become a married man with four friends, let alone the so-called freedom.
Twenty minutes later, His Majesty the King, dressed neatly, led his little sweetheart onto a huge airship.
Besides them, there are other staff members on this airship.
It seems that going out this time is a little different from usual.
Wen Qiuxing asked, "Where are we going?"
His Majesty the King said expressionlessly: "Go and inspect my planet."
The earthling slapped him on the back of the head: "Will you die if you don't pretend?"
The emperor of the empire saw that there was no one around, so he habitually picked up the hat that fell on the ground and put it next to him: "I will perform a space jump in a while, which may make you uncomfortable."
Wen Qiuxing froze for three seconds, then immediately turned on the light screen to enter, pregnant woman, space jump, click search.
Before he could see the result of the inquiry clearly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the whole airship was shaking slightly.
"I, I want to vomit..." Wen Qiuxing pressed his chest, and a familiar feeling of motion sickness hit him!
However, in the next second, a hug hugged him firmly, using his body to help him neutralize the pressure brought by the space jump.
Wen Qiuxing stayed in the man's arms, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, he raised his head thankfully, and kissed the man's stubborn lips: "Thank you, baby."
"Hmm..." A soft reply came from above Wen Qiuxing's head.
The three-minute space jump passed quickly.
After the airship stabilized, Feng Ting let go of the young man in his arms.
"What did you say?"
After Wen Qiuxing was released, he immediately checked the results of his query just now, and found that the space jump would not cause harm to pregnant people, and he was relieved.
Feng Ting once again: "What did you just say?"
"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing finally heard it this time, rubbing his chin to recall: "Did I just say something?"
Isn't it, did you involuntarily scold XX you XX
But so what, the other party can still have an opinion!
When I came back to my senses, I found that His Majesty the King was looking at me with unkind eyes. Only then did the old brother of Inner Mongolia remember that he seemed to be calling someone a baby just now!
He Buddha, isn't it just a baby
How rare is this
Wait, thinking of the scumbag father who committed suicide in his son's bedroom, Wen Qiu fell silent.
On the impact of the original family on a person's life!
The five-speaking and four-beauty-wen classmate who felt sorry for the other party being mistreated by the bad old man hugged the other party and said, "Baby, I will treat you well from now on."