Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xingchen gritted his teeth.

"If you dare go any further, I'll shout."

Wen Luo tightly grasped his lower back, twisting the delicate skin on his palms with his fingertips, and ignored his threats.

"What is your majesty going to shout?"

"Calling the Regent indecent."

"Your Majesty, are you losing your dignity?"

Xing Chen laughed softly, his expression was totally unlike that of a person who was at a disadvantage and was shackled.

"After all, everyone can see that I am weak and can be bullied. With the physique of the emperor's uncle, I have no power to fight back if he wants to bully me.

Just shout a few times and call the guards over, and let everyone see that I am fighting hard.

Don't worry, uncle. I will still have my dignity, but I am afraid your good reputation will be lost.

You are a lunatic who is a man of great rebellion. Uncle Emperor, who would dare to follow you in the future?"

Wen Luo stopped what he was doing and spoke in a playful tone.

"Your Majesty, you can't afford to play, can you?"

"You can afford to play, otherwise why would I hook you up and want your heart?"

Wen Luo snorted coldly: "Are you admitting it?"

"You've already taken the bait, what else do I have to deny?"

"Who took the bait? You are so mean. Tell me, what kind of poison did you put on me? Who taught you?"

"Hey, it's been these days, and the emperor's uncle still hasn't found out what kind of poison he has? The emperor's uncle's efficiency is too low." Xing Chen said in surprise.

"..."

"Uncle, you've made me so tired that I can't do anything today. Are you sure you want me to keep talking to you in this way?

I feel bad like this, and my uncle probably feels bad too, right?"

Xing Chen's voice was teasing, yet also had a hint of coquettishness.

Wen Luo certainly felt uncomfortable. As they were so close to each other, Xing Chen could feel any changes in his body.

He understood that Xing Chen was fearless and was just teasing him on purpose.

Wen Luo loosened his hand and moved back a little.

Xing Chen finally stood up from the tea table and looked at his chest. His clothes were wet from top to bottom.

A cup of tea soaked all over his body.

Fortunately, the tea fragrance is elegant and not unpleasant.

Xing Chen turned around, his thin robe sticking to his body, wet and revealing some of his beauty.

Wen Luo raised his eyebrows and looked up and down with a smile on his face.

He is also very good at picking out the key points.

To call him a lecher is an understatement.

Xing Chen let him watch nonchalantly.

Not to mention letting him see my wet clothes sticking to my body, even if he tore my clothes off and I was so embarrassed that I buried my face under the pillow, I couldn't stop him from seeing it.

Xing Chen looked up at him and asked meaningfully, "Doctor of the mansion must be very distressed by the Emperor's uncle these days, right?"

Wen Luo taunted: "Your Majesty is very considerate."

"It's useless for me to understand others. It's necessary for the emperor's uncle to understand me."

"They are not good at learning skills, and you blame me?"

Xing Chen folded his arms, staring at Wen Luo, smiling, and saying nothing.

Wen Luo felt uncomfortable when he looked at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at a big rascal who refuses to admit that he is moved."

"If I were a big gangster, just now..." Wen Luo looked at the growing smile on Xing Chen's face and suddenly changed his words, "I am attracted to you? Your Majesty, you are dreaming!"

Xing Chen was laughing to death. His master had such a stubborn side. He was so cute.

Xing Chen tilted his head, deliberately raised his hand to Wen Luo's chest and patted it lightly a few times, pretending to dust it off.

"Whether my idea is beautiful or not, the emperor's uncle knows it best."

Wen Luo grabbed his restless hands.

"Your Majesty, you are saying that I have desires for you, right? Your Majesty is also a man, you should understand that this does not mean anything."

"Yes, there are so many men and women out there, and the emperor's uncle has whatever he wants. So why does he run to the imperial study every day?"

"If I don't eat it, I will naturally be unwilling to give it up."

Xing Chen looked provocative: "If you are unwilling, then just keep holding it in."

Wen Luo held his hand tightly and prevented him from moving.

"Your Majesty had better make your point clear."

"You come here angrily to question me about the talent show. Can't you smell the jealousy? But you don't admit that you like me, so go back and ask the doctor in your house to find the poison."

Wen Luo squeezed hard with his hands, causing Xing Chen pain.

"What do you mean?"

Xing Chen looked straight at him without dodging at all.

"Wen Luo, I am the poison in your body, melted into your blood and buried in your bones. You can't quit even if you peel off your skin and pull out your tendons."

This was the first time Xing Chen called out Wen Luo's name directly in front of him.

There seemed to be thousands of dazzling stars in those raised eyes.

At that moment, Wen Luo clearly realized that he wanted to drown in her. He wanted to drown in Xing Chen's eyes.

Be with him forever.

"Your Majesty is really confident."

Although he saw himself being defeated, the Regent still had a good attitude and was still willing to talk big when necessary.

Xing Chen said proudly: "I do have some confidence."

Wen Luo finally stopped refutating him.

"Tell me, what does your majesty want?"

Xing Chen was not polite at all.

"One hundred and fifty thousand troops from Southern Xinjiang. Of course, I have my doubts about this number, but no matter how many, I want them."

Wen Luo couldn't help laughing out loud, and said sarcastically: "Your Majesty's body is really precious."

"Yes, it's very expensive. I sell this meat by ounce. It depends on whether the emperor's uncle wants to buy it."

Wen Luo's face turned pale when he heard his words.

"Your Majesty, are you comparing yourself to that lowly creature that sells meat?"

"Let's compete. I really want to sell it. My uncle, please take out 150,000 troops. I will sell them all to you without leaving any.

Lowly? This is just the beginning. When the time comes, I will definitely help my uncle to broaden his horizons."

The more vulgar and cheap the game is, the more fun it is. In bed, no one will play elegantly with you after you take off your clothes.

Even if I want to be elegant, you have to be accurate!

Wen Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty is really honest."

"Who is like you? You are so moved that you try to hide it and refuse to admit it."

"Even if I am tempted, what makes you think your body is worth exchanging for the troops of Southern Xinjiang?"

Xing Chen looked at his livid face, knowing that this man was serious, and sighed, feeling a little reluctant to continue teasing him.

Xing Chen: "Because I'm just teasing you."

Wen Luo: “…”

Xing Chen looked at his hand that was being held.

"The emperor's uncle speaks in a high-sounding manner, but once he grabs someone, he won't let go."

Wen Luo let go of his hand with an unnatural expression.

Xing Chen turned around and grabbed the teapot and teacup that he had pushed aside, raised his hand to pour a cup, held it up and drank it down with a gulp.

My mouth was already dry from the teasing, and after talking so much, my throat was smoking.

He finished one glass and drank another.

When pouring the third cup, Wen Luo subconsciously wanted to stop him from drinking so fast.

After Xing Chen poured the tea, he turned around, held the teacup and brought it to his lips.

Wen Luo asked sarcastically, "Is this the extra benefit that Your Majesty gave me for selling myself?"

"You will taste my benefits one by one in the future. Now I just think you are thirsty."

Wen Luo was really thirsty. After taking the teacup from Xing Chen and drinking it, he drank up all the remaining herbal tea in the teapot.

When he finished drinking and turned around, Xing Chen had already sat down behind the table.

Wen Luo looked at his clothes and asked, "Don't you want to change into something?"