The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

Yue Luo froze for a long time before regaining his sanity.

The man on his body touched his collarbone with his long fingers, bringing a faint numbness, while pinching his chin, forcing him to open his lips to accept the aggressive tip of his tongue.

As the opponent's movements became more and more aggressive, the suppressed low "uh" sound in Yue Luo's throat became uncontrollable and accumulated more and more.

He could clearly feel that the silk cloth covering his eyes was already more than half wet.

Yue Luo had an intuition of danger, his eyelashes trembled violently, brushing against the silk again and again like a dense brush.

Under the warm light of the oil lamp, the young man glanced at the wet traces on the silk cloth that were covered with the physiological tears of the "girl", and paused for a moment.

Adam's apple rolls unconsciously.

The fingers that were rubbing the collarbone moved to the silk cloth above the eyes, and pressed the dark moisture imperceptibly.

The kiss that robbed the other party's breath suddenly deepened at the same time.

Yue Luo was caught off guard, his bound hands became weak for a moment, and even his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

This gesture is really shameful.

Yue Luo kicked his legs, secretly hoping to make the opponent back away, or escape by himself.

But the lips were finally let go, and in the gap where he was able to breathe hard and calmly, the young man sneaked up to his ear, the corners of his lips seemed to touch his earlobe, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't try to escape..."

I don't know how long it has passed, but the consciousness has become chaotic.When he was finally let go, Yue Luo was already drenched in sweat.

He slumped in the middle of the bed in a powerless state, the silk covering his eyes hadn't been removed, only the restraints on his wrists had been removed.

Yue Luo waited for a long time before he had the strength to raise his hand and uncover the cloth in front of him.

His chest was still heaving, and he raised his hand suddenly, flexed his fingers, and bit the skin at the knuckles of his fingers hard, his eyes were full of unspeakable and dazed.

The unidentified bastard is gone.

The sweltering hot atmosphere that had made people extremely chaotic before had dissipated, the small oil lamp in the bedroom had also been burned out, and the room returned to darkness.

That night, he was forced to kiss each other over and over again, and his collarbone was played and touched again and again, but he never went down.

As if the sensitive points on his ears were continuously attacked that night, the other party began to grope his side neck and collarbone in a targeted manner this time.

What will happen next, Yue Luo dare not even guess.

But this won't be the last time, Yue Luo is very sure of this only fact, he clenched his fists, cursed the bastard secretly, but at the same time couldn't help being annoyed by his weird and subtle reaction.

It's fine if you don't have disgust, why do you still have feelings for contact with the same sex or a jerk who hasn't even met.

This made Yue Luo feel more humiliated than any other move.

Could it be because he actually likes men without knowing it?

Or because the mind and the body cannot be generalized—even if it is difficult to accept psychologically, when the body is teased, you still can't help being emotional?

Yue Luo has no way of knowing the answer now.

He was tired and angry, hadn't been able to sleep at all after being harassed by the pervert almost all night, and was mired in doubts about his sexuality.

It doesn't get any worse than that.

After resting for about ten minutes, Yue Luo got up listlessly.

—and past the bedtime point, he couldn't sleep anymore.

Today she is still wearing a gorgeous princess-style cake pleat dress. The reason why Yue Luo wears this is simple and hateful.

When he looked in the mirror, he found a conspicuous red mark on the side of his neck, against the fair skin, it was extremely eye-catching.

Don't think about it, if this is accidentally discovered, "she" may be regarded as having an affair with someone and hanged directly.

Fortunately, this long dress in the closet has a thin high neck, which can be completely covered.

After Yue Luo put on, he suddenly felt his body sink.

Fortunately, today will not be like before, carrying this heavy body around for a day. The cousin of the original owner, that is, the boy who joked with "her" at the music banquet last time, invited "her" to enjoy afternoon tea together .

When the appointed time came, Yue Luo carried the heavy and luxurious skirt and walked slowly into the archway made of leaves.

This is the most beautiful pavilion in the East Garden of the palace.

A boy with the same blond hair and blue eyes as the original owner, dressed in exquisite and luxurious aristocratic clothing, has long been waiting for it.

The two looked at each other, and when the boy saw "her", his clear blue pupils lit up instantly, and he waved at "her".

Yue Luo smiled back, walked over and sat down beside him.

After taking her seat, the maid who was standing still immediately stepped forward and poured the brewed royal black tea for "her".

The two of them sipped their tea leisurely while chatting.

The boy's name is Anser, and he is slightly older than the original owner. They are five months apart in the same age.

Probably because the three views were the same, and they both felt dismissive of the bluffing etiquette and posturing in the court, so the two chatted very well.

It didn't take long for Yue Luo to feel that this guy was kind and suitable to be a friend, and there was no resistance to chatting.

So originally they only planned to sit for an hour, but the two chatted abruptly from three o'clock until it was dark in the evening, and reluctantly made an appointment to meet again next time.

At the final parting, Yue Luo casually rubbed the back of his sore neck, not paying attention to Anse's shining eyes when he bit his lip and looked at "her".

After taking a bath, Yue Luo went back to the bedroom with ease, and was about to fall asleep comfortably when he suddenly remembered that perverted bastard who always sneaked up late at night.

It is useless to send more guards, the other party can come and go freely in the palace.

I don't know if it will appear again tonight... Yue Luo gritted his teeth unconsciously, and suddenly lost the mind to sleep.

After hesitating for a while, he called a maid, and was about to let the other party change into his pajamas, but suddenly hesitated again: What if that pervert gets the wrong person and bullies this maid?

Guards... not to mention.How can a man lie on a princess' bed.

Yue Luo worried for a while, and finally decided not to sleep, waiting to see if the man would come.

The oil lamps were lit all night, so as long as the other party came in, he could see what he looked like.

Thinking like this, Yue Luo forced himself to cheer up.

However, one hour, two hours, three hours passed, and the huge room was always peaceful and silent.

Since there are no windows open, the steady light of the oil lamp is even more hypnotic.

Yue Luo's eyelids began to droop, drooping.Soon, without Yue Luo himself noticing, he fell asleep resolutely.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Yue Luo lazily turned over, and suddenly felt an itchy ear tip, as if someone was pinching his ears.

Yue Luo flinched, but couldn't hide.

The itching also spread to his neck, Yue Luo reluctantly opened his eyes after groaning in the peaceful sleep that was gradually falling apart.

This time, it was not darkness, but the warm light of the oil lamp.

Yue Luo was stunned, and under the warm light, he followed the fingers resting on his cheek and looked at the young man standing calmly beside the bed.

Murray...

Isn't he dreaming?

How could it really be Murray—and, let him see it so easily?

Yue Luo didn't respond for a while, until the young man lowered his brown eyes slightly and leaned over to approach him, the very familiar sense of aggression surged up.

Yue Luo retreated reflexively.

He had every reason to suspect that Murray had played enough and wanted to silence him directly, otherwise how could he appear in front of him so recklessly.

Yue Luo was about to get down from the other side of the bed, when he heard the other party say in a deep voice: "If you go barefoot again, I'll tie up your feet too."

Yue Luo froze, thinking for a moment that he was hallucinating.

Although the other party did not lower his voice this time, it is true that Murray's voice is correct, but what does this mean?Do you care about him in disguise?

Then kill him?

It's all weird to the extreme.

Yue Luo remained silent, staying on the edge of the other side of the bed and did not move any more. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the door quickly, his heart sank suddenly, the door was tightly closed and locked firmly.

It was also terribly quiet outside, as if the guards who had been protecting outside had all left in unison.

Only then did Yue Luo turn his eyes unspeakably, and looked back at Murli, "You are the one from before..."

abnormal?asshole?Harasser?

They were all titles that couldn't be said in front of the person. Yue Luo, who had already experienced the degree of perversion, was worried about angering the other party, so he kept silent.

Murray didn't answer when he heard the words. There was no trace of desire on that handsome and cold face, let alone the burning emotion when he was teased badly before.

If it wasn't for the previous impression that was too deep, Yue Luo would have thought that he was here to kill.

Slowing down, Yue Luo saw the other party coming from the opposite side of the bed, and he was about to flee in the opposite direction.

Murray easily grabbed his ankle and pinned him to the bed.

Yue Luoden's mind tensed up, and after a low and sudden "huh", he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Murray."

"Huh?" The young man responded with a deep voice, leaning over and approaching.

The closeness under the bright light this time made Yue Luo stunned, and then countless embarrassments and cramps surged up.

He struggled, but Muli pressed his hands together instead, forcing him to lie on the bed, and saw the young man go to bed on his knees calmly.

""Princess". "Muri leaned down next to his ear, speaking contemptuously, like a soft brush rubbing against his eardrums, Yue Luo couldn't help curling up, and his body trembled.

"What do you want to do?" Yue Luo bit his lip.

Murray played with "her" blond hair, lowered his eyes and looked at it calmly, but what came to his mind was what he heard in the evening——

It was the maid he placed in the court to monitor the "princess" who reported that "she" met with the former prince Anser who had a good talk.

This time, the two chatted for an entire afternoon and still had more to say.

It seems that they really hit it off.

Murray's expression turned cold, and he glanced at the other party's pure blond hair, which symbolized the noble blood.

Nobles can only marry nobles, which is an unwritten rule in the court.But even if he is now a bishop with more than [-] people, he still can't change his humble background as a commoner.

Murray's eyes were deep and dark.