The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

What kind of expression will such an upright and handsome face show when it is robbed irresistibly?

Fragile?

pain?

Or... seductive?

Elvis' pale eyes gradually darkened.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, raised his chin, and considered.

Suddenly, Elvis got up and walked towards the young man beside the bed who was about to put on his pajama pants.

Seeing that the situation was unclear, Yue Luo stepped in, raised his brows slightly, and watched the young man walk up to him gracefully.

Elvis pulled the corners of his lips towards him, and then held down the pajamas he was holding in his hand, preventing him from putting on the pajamas.

Yue Luo was puzzled and said impatiently, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Elvis looked at him without answering immediately.

The still indifferent eyes gradually fell on the bright red lips, Elvis said: "Suddenly found that the general has a good figure."

Yue Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized that he felt a little offended and frowned coldly: "So?"

He didn't know that Elvis had regretted it after unconsciously saying that, but after seeing his displeased and disgusted expression, he became more interested.

The fingers that Elvis pressed on the silk trousers slipped unhurriedly onto the back of Yue Luo's hand.

When the pampered and delicate fingertips lightly touch Shangyueluo, there is an inexplicable feeling of electric current flowing through the blood suddenly.

Yue Luo frowned, quickly moved away, and stared at Elvis coldly and vigilantly: "Your Highness, respect yourself."

Elvis was still a little surprised at the touch just now, and couldn't help but sneered: "Self-respect? Your Excellency, we just "married" yesterday. "

Yue Luo stared at him indifferently, "Your Highness, you just said yesterday that you can't cross the line, and I thought we had reached a consensus. This is just a marriage in name only, what do you think?"

"So what?" Elvis narrowed those beautiful eyes, inexplicably irritable, and said in a slightly cold tone, "I can't touch you?"

Yue Luo was noncommittal, but his eyes already showed the answer——

He doesn't intend to have any relationship or contact with him.

Originally, this was also Elvis' request, but now seeing that the other party insisted on keeping a distance from him, he didn't know why, and became a little dissatisfied.

Silently, Elvis suddenly thought of Ion's performance: not only did he not kill the mission target ruthlessly as before, but now he even wanted to take him away secretly later.

Could it be that Ionna Bingshan also moved his mind?

He pondered slightly in his pupils, which reflected Yue Luo withdrawing his gaze and calmly putting on his pajama pants.

The slender and tall figure was outlined particularly beautifully.

But against that cold and calm expression, coupled with the firm attitude of rejecting him just now, it seems that the former general of the Federation is a bit hateful.

However, since the other party would choose to escape from Ion and would rather get married, it must be because he hated Ian deeply.

So it doesn't matter if he is attacking near the water.

Thinking of this, Elvis bit the corner of his lips viciously, and lowered his eyes.

He suddenly took a step closer to the unsuspecting Yue Luo, and the distance between them was shortened to an ambiguous level:

The tip of Yue Luo's nose almost touched Elvis' collarbone.

Realizing that he was trapped between the wall and the wayward prince, Yue Luo frowned inexplicably.

He thought for a while, slowed down his tone, tried to make it clear to Elvis, and said once and for all: "Your Highness, I have no hostility towards you, and I have no interest in fighting against you. So in private, you can pretend that this marriage does not exist. Do whatever you want, I promise, I won't interfere with you in the slightest, how about it."

Yue Luo's words were sincere, and indeed changed his previous tit-for-tat attitude with Elvis.

But after Elvis heard this, he didn't simply agree as Yue Luo wished. Instead, he pursed his thin lips, as if he was thinking about something.

Yue Luo was not in a hurry when he saw this, and looked at him patiently.

But for the overly intimate distance in front of him, Yue Luo still couldn't help but turn slightly sideways, trying to squeeze out from the side and stay away.

But after Elvis noticed his movement, he suddenly reached out to block his way, narrowed his eyes and replied, "It's not that good, I've changed my mind."

Yue Luo couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"It means—" Elvis put his hands on his sides, leaned slightly closer, "I don't intend to pretend that this marriage relationship doesn't exist."

Yue Luo was startled when he heard this, "Then what do you want?"

Elvis looked down at his lips and said, "Since we're married, of course I have the right to touch you."

The young man was taller than him, feeling oppressed like a dark cloud covering the sun, but his voice was soft and slow at this moment.

But inexplicable is more meaningful.

Yue Luo unconsciously tightened his mind, and his fingertips twitched slightly, but soon he came back to his senses, and said firmly: "Your Highness, you and I are very clear that this is just a transaction. The marriage is just a name Head, and others, I will not cooperate."

"You don't need to cooperate." Elvis smiled slightly when he heard the words, his delicate face became more and more eye-catching, "Our empire pays attention to strength."

Yue Luo was puzzled and continued to listen silently.

"Master General, the weak prey on the strong, you should understand this truth better than me in the army. Only those with superior strength can decide between themselves and others, are you right?"

Yue Luo vaguely understood what he meant, and his expression became more serious.

It took him a long time before he said, "So you think."

Yue Luo didn't finish speaking, he didn't know how to accurately express the content after that.

But Elvis twitched the graceful corners of his lips, instead of thinking, answered his doubts——

Elvis suddenly raised his chin lightly, rubbed his fingertips, and immediately covered his thin red lips.

There was almost no hesitation.

But Yue Luo didn't react at all, nor did he expect the other party to do this suddenly.

He was stunned and opened his eyes wide, until he felt the softness and coolness from his lips, then he regained consciousness instantly and was startled.

Frowning fiercely and pushing the boy away, Yue Luo wiped his lower lip heavily with the back of his hand.

Elvis felt a little surprised for the first time when he saw his look of avoiding him.

——Since birth, Elvis has never been treated coldly or rejected because of his appearance and background.

What he wants, he doesn't even need to say it, just take a look, and everyone around him will offer it to him.

But now, the young man in front of him regards him as some kind of virus, desperately rubbing the place he just touched.

Elvis frowned a little unhappy and at a loss, "You hate me?"

Yue Luo kept away from him vigilantly and said, "It's not possible. But please don't offend me like this in the future, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Yue Luo went around to the other side of the big bed, intending to lie down and rest.

And Elvis looked at him with a pair of beautiful light-colored eyes. After hearing this, he suddenly thought of——

If he really gave the other party to Ian, with Ian's perverted and ruthless personality, if he was really interested, how could he let him go.

Ion would definitely touch him.

Thinking of this, Elvis' eyes darkened even more.Inexplicably, he didn't want this young man to be touched too much by others.

Two seconds later, Elvis straightly bent one knee and propped it on the bed, approaching Yue Luo on the other side of the bed.

He suddenly pulled him onto the bed.

This is also something Yue Luo never expected the other party to do.

Yue Luo didn't expect it at all, and he didn't have any precautions. He lost his center of gravity on the spot and was dragged down on the bed by the other party.

Yue Luo looked suspicious, and was forced to lie on the bed at this moment, while the other party approached him from the opposite side of the bed, and his pupils looked straight into his.

Yue Luo heard again that the young man was as persuasive as he was seductive, and said in a rare and nice tone: "Master General, since we are already married, why don't we cultivate our relationship now."

Eyelashes blinked in a daze, and Yue Luo intuitively felt that the other party's so-called "cultivating relationship" was definitely not something he would be willing to cooperate with.

Yue Luo opened his lips and wanted to refuse.

But Elvis seemed to have expected it earlier, narrowed his eyes slightly, then clasped his chin, and kissed his lips lightly again.

An unexpected, very innocent kiss.

It's just that the lips of the two touched each other, and they rubbed occasionally.

It was so simple that Yue Luo didn't even know what attitude to use to refuse.

But at that moment, Yue Luo felt that there was still a slight tingling electric current rushing through his body.

He pursed his lips tightly in a concealed manner, without changing his expression.

Elvis couldn't help squinting his eyes, because of his obsession with cleanliness and arrogance, he has never had such contact with other people since he was a child.

Not to mention the pleasure, not the disgust, of such contact.

He was so happy that he couldn't help but want to deepen this touch a little more.

Elvis got up, walked around to Yue Luo, and met Yue Luo with a gloomy expression.

I heard the young man's inexplicable low voice asking: "Why did you suddenly do this on a whim?"

Elvis didn't answer, and he wasn't going to answer either, because he didn't know the reason himself.

Moreover, he found that while the young man was talking, his quiet and serious black eyes and the other's bright red lips that moved and closed attracted his attention again.

Elvis frowned handsomely.

He couldn't help but reminisce about the kiss just now.

But Yue Luo couldn't wait for a reply, and he was already a little impatient and alert. He felt that the current atmosphere was a bit indescribably dangerous.

There is a feeling of being ready to go and undercurrents.

Yue Luo waited in silence for a few more seconds, then finally decided to get up, and said in a more businesslike tone than before: "Your Highness, no matter what you want to do, I don't want to. So I will apply for a separate room later, and I will sleep with you tonight. After that I hope we can all keep a friendly distance."

After Yue Luo finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

But Elvis' expression turned cold uncontrollably after hearing this.

In the beginning, he was right to say not to cross the line, but now he has backtracked.

So, sleep in separate rooms?dream……

Elvis narrowed his eyes and pulled Yue Luo back and pressed him onto the bed.