Transformation of the slag prince plan

The lights in the cabin were flickering, and the young man in front of him looked reddish, raised his chin slightly, and said disdainfully and meanly: "You might as well dream!"

Ji Lanshu was stunned, and then he was furious at Fan Yi's words!

But a country boy!How dare you reject him over and over again!

Now even more daring!Dare to let yourself dream? !

This Fan Yi probably doesn't want to live anymore!

At this moment, he has already forgotten that the young man is the son of a benefactor, let alone that the young man sacrificed his life to save him. There is only one strong thought in his mind - he must tame Fan Yi!Let the boy not dare to resist himself anymore!

Ji Lanshu suddenly took a step forward, wrapped his arms around Fan Yi and held him firmly in his arms.At the same time, he strangled Fan Yi's neck with one hand, and when the boy was about to resist, he increased his strength.

The hand pinching his neck tightened slowly, Fan Yi felt his breathing being cut off bit by bit, he gradually felt dizzy in his head, and cold sweat broke out on his back.His only strong right hand was controlled by the bastard again.At this time, Fan Yi really felt the danger.

Everyone in the world understands the truth that a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

At this time, Fan Yi was under a fatal threat, so he naturally knew that as long as he subdued himself, the hand that was holding his neck would be released.

But why would he choose to bow his head?

Rather than being plotted and persecuted by others in the future, it is better for him to fight to the death with this scum now!

Ji Lanshu looked at the boy with slack eyes, his face was flushed red, but he was still stubborn and refused to give in.

He lowered his head and approached Fan Yi's ear, and said with a dark smile: "Let me dream? I will let you see if I need to dream!"

Fan Yi's consciousness gradually went blank, and when he was about to faint, he suddenly felt the hand that was holding his neck suddenly let go.A large amount of air rushed into his lungs, Fan Yi's heart beat violently, and his throat hurt so badly that he coughed violently.

When he managed to calm down, he found that his hands were bound by a belt and held above his head.Immediately afterwards, Ji Lanshu picked him up by the waist, and threw him on the bed with a "boom".

Fan Yi's head was still a little dizzy, this fall, the back of his head hit the hard bed with quilt, the pain made his eyes stare.

The cloak Ji Lanshu was wearing had long since been thrown aside. He untied his clothes slowly and said softly to Fan Yi: "Xiao Fan, I originally wanted to treat you well, but unfortunately you don't know what to do. Today, if you If this king doesn’t teach you a lesson, I’m afraid you will never learn to be obedient.”

Fan Yi saw Ji Lanshu approaching in only obscene trousers, and immediately rolled onto the bed regardless of the headache, and said sternly, "Ji Lanshu! What are you going to do?"

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Ji Lanshu's lips, and his tall figure slowly approached Fan Yi, preventing the boy from escaping.

Prince Chu looked at the young man's delicate white face, and his eyes became dark and deep. He said with a low smile, "Didn't Xiao Fan let me dream? I will show you."

Before he could finish speaking, he pulled Fan Yi over and threw himself on top without hesitation. His pair of long legs tightly pressed the kicking legs of the people above and below him tightly.

The disparity in physical strength between the two sides was too great, and Fan Yi's resistance was in vain, and was crushed by Ji Lanshu in all directions.

He stared at Ji Lanshu's handsome face so close at hand, his heart was so full of hatred that he wanted to vomit blood!

Seeing that Ji Lanshu had put his hand on his waist and was undoing his belt, Fan Yi said bitterly: "Prince Chu, I, Fan Yi, think I am just a mediocre person! I have never provoked you before! As for doing such despicable things to me! I know that the prince of Chu has always been suave, but there are thousands of talented and beautiful people in this world. Why don’t you let me go? I also know that you are not such a despicable person , I have always followed your wishes, and now the Prince of Chu is not afraid of losing his status as the Prince of Chu with his actions!"

He spoke quickly and urgently, and kept twisting his body to avoid the bastard's salty pig's hands.

But he didn't want the two of them to stick close together, the more he dawdled around, the more it aroused Ji Lanshu's whole body.

Ji Lanshu looked at Fan Yi's well-shaped lips opening and closing, and couldn't help lowering her head to kiss them, but stopped when she was about to touch them.

His hand gently caressed the young man's cold and white cheek, and said: "The weak water is three thousand, and this king only takes one scoop to drink. Do you understand?"

I understand your uncle!

Fan Yi was so angry that he turned his head and wanted to bite the bastard's hand.

Ji Lanshu's hand grabbed Fan Yi's chin, and kissed his lips without hesitation.

Fan Yi's cheeks were pinched so painfully that he couldn't close his teeth at all, and Ji Lanshu's tongue was entangled aggressively and wantonly in his mouth, and his saliva kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

Being treated like this, Fan Yi was so angry that he even wanted to die!

Of course, it would be better to hold this bastard before he dies!

Ji Lanshu tilted her head slightly, and kept kissing him, as if he would not give up if he refused to give in.

Fan Yi accepted it passively, and soon had no time to think about anything else.

Gradually, Ji Lanshu's kiss changed from the brutal rampage before, and became gentle.Fan Yi only felt that the root of his tongue was numb, his mind was already in a state of chaos, and he didn't even notice when the hand holding his cheek was released.

Unknowingly, there was heat in his body.

Sensing Fan Yi's change, Ji Lanshu was overjoyed and kissed deeper.

All of a sudden, in this small cabin, a lingering low chant echoed.

A cold breeze blew in through the half-opened window, and the flame on the oil lamp flickered, as if it was about to be blown out, and when the wind stopped, it flickered and ignited again.

The faint warm light reflected the same swaying bed not far away.

It stays on all night.

Fan Yi was awakened by the yelling outside.

He opened his eyes and looked out, only to find that it was already daylight.

He turned his head to look at Ji Lanshu, who was next to him and fast asleep.

The bastard still has one hand on his waist!

Fan Yi closed his eyes, unwilling to think about what he experienced last night.

The most urgent thing is what he will do in the future.

Based on what Ji Lanshu did last night, there are eight or nine out of ten chances that he will conceive again as before.

Fan Yi opened his eyes and wanted to get up from the bed.As soon as I moved, my whole body was sore, but it was still bearable.

He stared fiercely at the sleeping Ji Lanshu, gently moved his hands away from his body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Enduring the cold and discomfort, Fan Yi picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on, trying not to disturb the sleeping person on the bed.

He walked quickly to the door, opened it, and saw Zuo Yi who was guarding the door without any surprise.

This is also the reason why Fan Yi didn't dare to attack the sleeping Ji Lanshu.

Otherwise, the moment he woke up, he would have strangled that bastard to death!

As soon as Zuo saw the cabin door open, he immediately stood up straight and said respectfully, "Young Master Fan, get up."

Fan Yi nodded, and said softly: "The prince is still sleeping, don't disturb his sleep. I'll take a step first."

Zuo Yi bowed and said, "Yes, Mr. Fan."

Watching Mr. Fan go out, he disembarked in a moment.There was a flash of admiration in the left eye, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart: Your lord is really amazing!Fight all night!

Mr. Fan is even more powerful!Being favored by the prince all night, to be able to wake up so early, not only does not change his face, but also walks freely!

He is indeed the man the prince likes!

Zuo Yi couldn't help but click twice, and dutifully guarded the door, waiting for his prince to wake up.

Fan Yi stood by the port, rubbed his wrists that had been tied up all night, and looked around.On the left is the place where large merchant ships dock, and on the right you can walk to Huafang.

He thought for a while and walked towards Huafang.

It was very quiet on the painting boat, only a strong man was sitting and having breakfast on the deck.

Seeing someone boarding the boat, he kept using his chopsticks to pick up food, and said: "My lord, if you want to listen to the music, please come back after noon."

Fan Yi smiled and said: "Xiaosheng came to look for Mr. Lu, and I had a drink with him here last night. He must have not woken up yet, please ask the strong man to take Xiaosheng there."

Hearing this, the strong man put down his chopsticks, took a closer look at Fan Yi, and recognized that he was the guest from last night, so he got up and took Fan Yi to the room where Lu Rong was resting.

The two walked to the door of a room one after the other, and the strong man said: "Young Master Lu is right here."

Fan Yi smiled and thanked: "Thank you."

Fan Yi raised his hand and knocked on the door after the others walked out.

Not long after, the door was opened. Lu Rong was only wearing white silk obscene clothes. He looked half awake, squinting at the young man standing outside the door. The displeasure of waking up.

Fan Yi lit up his sign and smiled, and said, "It's Yi's fault for disturbing Mr. Lu Qingmeng so early in the morning. Mr. Lu, can you let Yi go in and sit for a while?"

Lu Rong blinked, and then saw that it was Fan Yi, and immediately invited him in.

Fan Yi was not polite, he closed the door with a natural expression, and followed Lu Rong into the room.

To Fan Yi's surprise, there was only Lu Rong in this room.

Lu Rong quickly put on his clothes while he was sizing him up, poured another cup of tea, and then said: "After Mr. Fan left last night, I am quite sorry. After all, you have helped me so much. You left before thanking you. At this time, Mr. Fan is here, but what's the matter? If I can do my best, I will never delay!"

Fan Yi endured the discomfort and sat down, drank the warm tea, and felt warm on his body.

He looked at Lu Rong who was sitting across from him, and said with a smile: "I'm not mistaken, Mr. Lu is born with a chivalrous heart! I do have something to ask Mr. Lu for help. But Mr. Lu, don't blame me for repaying favors, I This, too, is really hard to tell people.”

Lu Rong showed a look of disapproval, "Where do you start? If it wasn't difficult, you probably wouldn't have found me. Although we have known each other for a short time, I can trust Mr. Fan. Tell me, what is it?" How can I help you?"

Fan Yi pondered for a while, then looked around, even though there were only the two of them in the room, he was still not at ease.

So he got up and walked to Lu Rong's side, whispering something to him.

Lu Rong listened curiously at the beginning, but unexpectedly, the more he listened, the more astonished he became, and finally the expression on his face became indescribable.

Fan Yi straightened up, put his left hand on his right, raised it in front of his chest, and played to him to the end.

Lu Rong didn't lower his eyebrows, obviously thinking about it.

After a while, he looked up at Fan Yi and nodded: "Okay! I, Lu Rong, helped me with this favor!

"Brother Lu, thank you for your kindness!"