The villain is gay as hell

Wei Ningluo said: "But I can't let you kill me. The only one who can kill me is Mr. Mo Chen."

Zi Che Ze was silent for a while, recalling everything in his heart, he said: "Your Highness likes Mo Chenjun? Mo Chen Jun knows these things? He has touched you, so he should already know that you are a man. "

This Shiwei Ningluo didn't have a long lifespan, if she didn't like it, why would she want to die in Mo Chenjun's hands.

Wei Ningluo lowered her head slightly, and said with a smile: "No, I don't like Mr. Mo Chen. To die in his hands is my life, and this is the meaning of my life. Mr. Mo Chen never really touched me, he Didn't know these things."

"I will not harm Your Highness's life." Fascinated by Wei Ningluo's gentle smile, Zi Cheze stood up and hugged Wei Ningluo's body, immersed in the joy of Wei Ningluo's willingness to share the secret with him , he said, "I don't mind His Highness's affairs, can His Highness give me a chance?"

Looking at Zi Che Ze's sincere gaze, Wei Ningluo brushed the broken hair from Zi Che Ze's ear behind Zi Che Ze's ear, and said: "The purpose of your bringing me here in private today is really beyond my guess. Is it Zi Che Ze?"

This is tacit consent, Zi Cheze hugged Wei Ningluo and smiled happily, Wei Ningluo was held in his arms very docilely, although there was not much love in his eyes, it was not the indifference towards strangers, Like spring water that has melted ice, people want to hold it in their hands and taste it.

Zi Che Ze's gaze was glued to Wei Ningluo's face, his fingertips swept across Wei Ningluo's brows and eyes, leaned over to enclose Wei Ningluo's lightly pursed lips, Wei Ningluo clasped his hands On Che Ze's shoulder, the kissing skills of the secret partner are not bad.

Wei Ningluo's untied clothes fell apart when the two kissed, and the moon-white robe fell to the ground. Zi Cheze watched Wei Ningluo move his Adam's apple after being emotional. Why just turn a blind eye?He said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, since you knew my purpose and followed me, I believe that you answered me."

In a blink of an eye, Wei Ningluo was placed on the bed by Zi Che Ze, and the dark purple brocade robe and moon-white clothes were piled up on the floor, Zi Che Ze kissed Wei Ningluo's cursed chest, and said, "Your Highness, why are you cursed? What kind of curse is this?"

Wei Ningluo said: "It's just something that devours life, what are these meaningless things doing? Even if my foundation is not damaged, I will die because of the curse. You can't blame this on Mr. Mo Chen .”

He only came here for Wei Ningluo in this life, and he only wanted to stay with him in life. After Wei Ningluo died, he would naturally follow him. What he cared about was not the issue of longevity.Zi Che Ze pressed Wei Ningluo's chin and kissed him, saying: "Your Highness, if it is your wish, I will agree. However, it is better not to mention that person between the beds."

Wei Ningluo responded jerky to Zi Che Ze, the aroused desire was closely attached to Zi Che Ze's body, Zi Che Ze's fierce kiss stimulated his eyes to moisten, his sensitive waist was kneaded, and gave out a slight □□.

Wei Ningluo called Zi Che Ze's name, Zi Che Ze's fingers poked under Wei Ningluo's body, his eyes full of passion narrowed slightly, Wei Ningluo's flexible chest was covered with hickey marks, he bit Wei Ningluo's ear tip said: "Ningluo, call me Aze."

Intermittent ambiguous sounds sounded on the bed, and when Zi Che Ze was about to enter, the ruby ​​bell on Wei Ningluo's left foot suddenly leaked strands of Lei Lingli, and the Lei Lingli swam across Wei Ningluo like a broken bamboo The flesh and blood squeezed into Wei Ningluo invaded Wei Ningluo's limbs and bones, and the sound of jingling bells exploded directly in Wei Ningluo's spiritual sea, tortured both physically and mentally, Wei Ningluo was in pain curl up.

009 swears that it heard the host yelling loudly.

The dissatisfied host took off his trousers, and was short of the last thrust, but was interrupted.

The hero's red jade bell is really powerful, it is fireproof and anti-theft, and it also prevents the host's big red apricot from getting out of the wall. It can be said that the hero is very foresight.

Zi Che Ze was so frightened by Wei Ningluo's appearance that he lost his desire. He tried to check Wei Ningluo's physical condition, but Wei Ningluo's body, whose mind was disturbed by the pain, completely rejected his spiritual power approaching.

009: "Does the host want to exchange for a painkiller?"

Wei Ningluo, who scolded Ji Junyi's [-]th generation ancestor, endured the aftermath of the pain, and said weakly: "Baby, painkillers can't cure my egg...stomach pain. My heart has been seriously hurt, I need to come Send comfort."

009: ╮(╯_╰)╭ It is very helpless in such matters.

Wei Ningluo was very sure that he was the only one who heard the weird bell, and he could deduce it from Zi Che Ze's expression. He slightly opened his swollen lips that were kissed, and said, "Ah Ze, I'm afraid I can't get along with you." You're having fun."

"It's okay, it's okay, Ning Luo, are you okay?" Zi Che Ze's rapid panting eased, Wei Ningluo's posture was particularly sexy and provocative, but he couldn't bear the desire to continue, "What's going on?"

Wei Ningluo stroked her chest and said softly, "You can interpret this situation as a curse."

That's right, it was the curse of that bastard Ji Junyi!Mom sells batches, so she knows that what Ji Junyi gave is not a good thing.If you don't go to Lao Tzu yourself, you still prevent others from going to Lao Tzu!I just want to have a date.

Zi Che Zehou hugged Wei Ningluo on his lap in fear, the slippery skin on his palm was like high-quality grease, he comforted Wei Ningluo, didn't he just have no way to do things in bed?Even though he regretted that he couldn't really have sex with Wei Ningluo, he knew that he couldn't ask too much, after all, Wei Ningluo wanted to give himself completely to him.

A few days later, Ji Junyi returned to the palace. After he learned from the spies that Wei Ningluo had spent the night with Zi Cheze in private, his face suddenly sank. What would happen if two people who admired each other spent the night together?What a kid Che Ze, I really have the guts to compete with him.

Ji Junyi went to look for Wei Ningluo with a sense of innocence. When passing by the plum garden, Wei Ningluo was picking plum blossoms in the plum garden.

A thick white sable velvet cloak wrapped Wei Ningluo's body. Wei Ningluo raised his head and stretched out his hands to pick the blooming red plums. The bamboo basket in his hand has already put more than half of the basket of petals, as delicate as ice sculptures. The man just walked alone on the snow, gracefully putting Hongmei into the basket.

Wei Ningluo suddenly looked back, and was slightly taken aback when she saw Ji Junyi in the black brocade robe, and then showed a very shallow smile, and said, "Mr. Mo Chen also came to this plum garden to enjoy the scenery?"

Ji Junyi caught the deep emotion in Wei Ningluo's eyes, he recovered from the initial amazement, he clearly has feelings for him, why is he still entangled with Zi Che Zeou?He is too lenient with this toy.

"What are you doing picking these petals, Your Highness?" Ji Junyi approached Wei Ningluo, and lowered the plum blossom branches a little to make it easier for Wei Ningluo to pick them.

The two got closer, and Ji Junyi could smell the mint fragrance on Wei Ningluo's body, and he could see Wei Ningluo's well-shaped neck when he looked down. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked away timidly.

Wei Ningluo fiddled with the petals in the flower basket lightly, and said, "I want to pick some petals to make wine. Xiaoyuan made a fuss yesterday about drinking plum blossom wine."

Ji Junyi said: "Your Highness often brews wine, the craftsmanship must be excellent, but I don't know if I will be lucky enough to have a drink?"

Wei Ningluo's ear twitched, and said: "I have wine brought over from the Wei family. I made it from peach blossoms a few years ago. If Mr. Mo Chen doesn't mind, I can send someone over. If Mr. Mo Chen wants to drink plum blossom wine, then he has to wait."

Ji Junyi picked a red plum and put it in Wei Ningluo's bamboo basket, and said with a smile: "Why bother, the scenery is just right after the snow. I have a palace outside the city that is suitable for enjoying the scenery and drinking. The plum blossoms there are in full bloom. This place is beautiful, so I think it's more suitable for wine making. I'm planning to stay there for a while, why don't you bring some wine with you, Your Highness?"

Wei Ningluo seemed a little hesitant, as if thinking of Ji Junyi's appearance when he was drunk, and wanted to see how beautiful the beautiful scenery Ji Junyi was talking about. He lowered his eyelashes and struggled with himself. This appearance is really cute.

Ji Junyi wanted to coax Wei Ningluo to go with him, but how could he simply give up? He reached out and brushed off the residual snow on Wei Ningluo's head, and sighed: "The scenery is really beautiful, it would be a pity if Your Highness doesn't go .”

Wei Ningluo raised her head and said, "Since Mr. Mo Chen said so, I'll take a look."

In the original plot line, Ji Junyi did invite the original owner to enjoy the scenery together. After the original owner agreed, he colluded with Fengtianzong to kill Ji Junyi. light.

Although the plot line has been messed up by the butterfly, Wei Ningluo didn't expect the real butterfly to disappear.Besides, he was really worried, Ji Junyi could easily lose his life in this plot, God, no virus would miss the chance to kill Ji Junyi, Ji Junyi must not die.

Ji Junyi looked at the brighter Wei Ningluo, endured the thought of kissing Wei Ningluo, and stayed beside Wei Ningluo to help Wei Ningluo pick the petals, because she knew that Wei Ningluo and Zi Cheze might The ambiguous anger also subsided along with the peaceful atmosphere.

Wei Ningluo walked deep into the plum grove, Ji Junyi suddenly raised his eyes, and hugged Wei Ningluo to avoid a blue lotus-patterned wine glass.

On the tallest plum tree, Luo Xuewen in scarlet clothes leaned against the trunk and sat, holding a white glaze wine jug in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth, his long untwisted hair fluttering in the wind, The eyebrows were raised and the lips were seductive and charming. The red plum petals on the tree were shaken off by his spiritual power, and they danced freely in the air.