MTL - As the Minor Gay Rival in Het Novels-Chapter 25
? He really relaxed a lot, patiently waiting for Pei Qi's call, after waiting for a while to see that there was no response, he opened the door by himself.
He is not the first time to come to the male adult's bedroom. He used to be a gardener. He was reused and there was no reason to come back. It has been several months since he was a few years old.
He walked to the bath with vague memories, Pei Qi's bedroom was flooded with a geothermal spring, and the natural hot spring was continuously supplied at twelve hours a day. He was also envious of the male diamond luxury treatment, and now has the opportunity Enjoy, but he is extremely unwilling, can not help but let people sigh a God!
When approaching the hot spring bath, Fan Yuan could faintly hear the sound of water. Apparently Pei Qi had already got out of the pool and was taking a bath. He went in hard.
Pei Qizheng was standing in the pool with a piece of hair in his hair. The beautiful but not exaggerated abdominal muscles were looming in the faint water vapor. A pair of strong arms leaned against the warm and warm stone wall, like a sleeping black panther, sexy. , But also dangerous.
He heard the sound of his light eyes slowly opening, and his deep black eyes lazily swept across Fan Yuan, complaining in his mouth: "It's so slow, that makes Wang wait impatiently."
Fan Yuan was stunned by the beauty in front of her, and listening to his coquettish tone, she gave birth to the illusion that she was being seduced.
He swallowed, the key was that he seemed to be seduced, he wouldn't really bend it ... No, no, this is absolutely impossible! He is known as the first male in the menswear group. He can't be straight, big, straight, male, ah!
Fan Yuan settled down and replied in horror: "Subordinates are long overdue, please ask the Lord to forgive me."
Pei Qi interrupted impatiently: "Come and help the king wipe his back."
Fan Yuanhu's body shook. At this moment, he felt that his feet weighed more than a thousand pounds, and it was very difficult to take a small step forward. He was very worried that once he took this small step, it would become his basis. A big step in the historic leap on the road, because now his heart beats a bit abnormally. Hey!
"Xiaowu, why do I feel like I have a dry mouth, as if I have a fire in my heart? This is so abnormal, I'm an absolute straight man!"
Xiao Wu replied a while later: "Ding, according to the system test results, there is a component of aphrodisiac drugs in the host's body, because the high indoor temperature has begun to take effect. Xiao Wu speculates that it is Donggong's wine that was manipulated. "
Fan Yuan was startled. "What, the wine is passive ?! The male lead drank several pots! No wonder he is so abnormal tonight, like drunk and not drunk. The prince is so sinister, you can help me exchange the antidote, Take two! "
"Ding ......... There is no antidote to aphrodisiac drugs. There are only two ways to either vent them or endure them."
Fan Yuan suddenly blew his hair, "Forbearance ?! This is a spring medicine, how easy is forbearance!"
He just wanted to complain about a few more distractions, but suddenly a solid chest appeared, a few rows of water drops slipped on the healthy wheat color, and the dark black hair was scattered on his shoulders, the man tilted his head lazily Looking at him, the whole person was indescribable.
Fan Yuan quickly turned away from his face, calmed his breath, and said in a low voice, "Master, my subordinates suddenly remembered that there were still a few things to deal with. Why not ..." Ah!
Before he finished speaking, Pei Qila fell into the water together, and his clothes were instantly soaked by the warm spring water. The heat was transpiring his original reason, and it became more and more difficult to stay awake. And the culprit The culprit looked at him with a lip corner and smiled, and his appearance showed a little innocence, which made him angry.
Pei Qi's eyes were dim and difficult to grasp. He grabbed Fan Yuan's hand and put it on his hot cheek, and whispered, "Xiao Yuan, I'm hot and very uncomfortable."
Instead of calling himself "the main hall" or calling himself "the king", he said "I" in a pitiful tone. Pei Qi only used to be like this when he was drunk. Fan Yuan was unconsciously softened. This has become A habit, and sometimes habit is the most terrible.
Like at this moment, even though Pei Qi was lying on his shoulders and holding himself tightly, he didn't feel there was anything wrong. Instead, he did his best to calm the heat in his heart, and comforted him with patience: "Master, please bear with me Forbearance, it will be fine soon. "
Pei Qi slowly shook his head and whispered: "No ... I suppressed it all the way, but I felt more and more uncomfortable. Xiao Yuan, can you help me, okay?"
Fan Yuan's heartbeat missed a beat, a strong man of one meter nine who has always shown himself as a tough guy, now lying in his ear and whispering to himself to help him, this feeling gave him great male self-esteem. Satisfy.
He replied unconsciously: "How does the Lord want his subordinates to help you?"
Pei Qi grabbed his hand and slowly moved him down until he touched a certain burning hardness. Fan Yuan was shocked and wanted to run away, but he clenched his wrist firmly Slowly, Capricorn there, his breathing was heavy, and his mouth relied, "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan, you promised to help me."
Fan Yuan wanted to cry without tears, and he wanted to slam his head. In the last world, he was not forced by Fang to do this kind of thing. After each end, not only his wrist hurts, his heart hurts, but his heart also suffers severe damage. A pervert, and another patient with excellent strength, why is he so unlucky!
Pei Qi took him to the pool and asked him to sit on the slate by the pool. His legs were still soaking in the hot spring. Just when Fan Yuan thought he was going to let himself go, he felt a little relieved, but found that he was embarrassed. As soon as he was cold, his pants were taken away by Pei Qi.
"(☉_☉) ???"
Fan Yuan was about to protest, but saw Pei Qi holding his lifeline lightly. Fan Yuan took a breath, and the desire that had already been eased, looked up again in Pei Qi's hot hands.
I only listened to Pei Qicheng's advice: "Let's help each other, shall we?"
Madan! Who wants to help you! Let go of Lao Tzu!
But ... seems pretty comfortable?
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Two hours later, Fan Yuan was lying dead on Pei Qi's bed in the shape of a dead body. The palm of his hand was almost worn away, and the delicate skin at the root of his thigh was already red. At that moment, Fan Yuan opened his eyes slightly and glared at him, and then closed it weakly. He had broken the jar and broke.
Fan Yuan once again had a deep understanding of the shamefulness of this guy. He said that it was good to help each other, but this staying power is not the same! He lost both hands in turn, and finally contributed a leg ......... By the way, did he become a cannon friend with the male lead?
Fan Yuan almost wanted to die, how could he not hold on to the bottom line, his steel-like will was easily defeated by such things as spring medicine? This was over, all over!
"Little five, what do you say I should do qaq"
"........."
"I know it's my fault this time, and I blame me for not being firm enough, but you, my comrade-in-arms, can't give up on me / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~"
"Ding, in fact, Xiao Wu is about to report to the owner. Although the owner seriously distorted the plot and the main plot of the original owner, the system has not received any warnings or reminders, and the progress of the plot is still normal to about 30%."
"What? Is he dead?"
"At present, the only explanation is that the loopholes that appeared in the monitoring part of the last world system have not been fixed so far. The owner escaped once again. Please take this opportunity to correct the errors in a timely manner."
Fan Yuan's eyes brightened, and his original body was resurrected with blood all at once. He pushed Pei Qi's hand to help himself with medicine, and said sincerely, "Don't bother the Lord, you can come by yourself."
There was a pity of pity in Pei Qi's eyes, and he quietly closed his hands and stuffed the bottle of ointment into Fan Yuan's hand. "Today is my king confused and forcibly forced you. If you want my king to give you an account, he can ......... "
"No, no, no need to give me an account! No, the subordinates mean that the grandfather is serious, and the trivial matters are not enough ..."
Huh? It seemed that something was wrong, and he hurried to remedy: "Today's thing is that the prince is making a ghost out of him, and the prince and his subordinates are the victims, so the prince does not have to worry about it, but just exposes the matter without mentioning it. When nothing happens it is good."
Pei Qi stared at his good-looking eyes tightly. After a long while, it meant that he didn't know: "I won't mention it, it's really a good idea."
Suddenly Fan Yuan felt a bit dangerous, and it was safer to leave quickly. "My subordinate remembered that there were still some trivial matters that were not dealt with. If there was no other order from Lord Wang, his subordinate would retreat."
Pei Qi took a step back and nodded his head clearly: "Then you go to work, remember the peony."
Fan Yuan hurried down from the bed and ran towards the door. He paused a few steps.
He turned around and gritted his teeth, "Please, Lord, borrow your pants."
#When I found the coolness beneath me, my heart collapsed #
# ON Naked Ben and Borrowing Pants from a Male Lead Which Is More Shameful #
#This man, do n’t think you turn your head away, I do n’t know you're laughing! !! #
31.3.7
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye Fan Yuan had lived in the Prince's Mansion for two years.
The two-year period is not long or short, and the situation in the DPRK and China has undergone tremendous changes. The Prince was severely reprimanded by the emperor in the presence of civil and military affairs for the sake of party and private affairs. Prince Pei Qi was favored by the emperor for his merit.
Seeing that the emperor was seriously ill every day, the hostile situation between the prince and the male protagonist became more and more serious, and there was a torrent of undercurrents in the middle of the time. Many people had begun to stand in line, and of course, many people were on the sidelines.
This day is the 45-year-old birthday of An Minghou Xiao Mingge, because the Holy Eucharist has all the simplicity, and the birthday banquet did not invite guests, but only set a few tables in the house. Fan Yuan is a son of man, no matter how pit his father-in-law is, he has to prepare a gift for filial piety and send it to Houfu in person.
Besides, today is a big day when he and Hou Fu tear their faces. Thinking of never having to pretend to be in front of Jade Father and Prince Edward, Fan Yuan felt that the whole person was about to fly.
Pei Qi blackened his face to see his spring breeze, and asked quietly, "You are so happy to return to Houfu?"
Fan Yuan shook his head decisively. If it were not for an important plot today, he would not bother to go back to that place. It would not be better for him to live, eat or live than Wangfu. He is not the kind of person who likes to enjoy, but the young ladies of Houfu are too annoying. It's a terrible thing to say "Let's find the difference" every now and then.
He replied seriously: "In the eyes of his subordinates, the royal palace is the subordinate's home." It was delicious and delicious to support me for two years. Lord Wang, you are my loved one!
A smile flashed in Pei Qi's eyes. He untied his fox fur cloak and put it on Fan Yuan, and tied it thoughtfully. His actions were gentle and incompatible with his cold face. "The weather is cold, take care of yourself, Don't be cold. "
In the past two years, he often has some unexpected movements. Fan Yuan has become accustomed to this. The cloak is extremely effective in protecting against the cold. He sincerely thanked him, "Thank you Lord."
Pei Qi helped him organize his clothes, twisted a strand of his hair in the palm of his hand, stared for a moment and said slowly: "Really do not need to be accompanied by the king?"
"I don't bother you anymore. My father is a prince. I'm afraid it's not good for you to go there. The subordinate's visit is just to fulfill filial piety. You don't need to worry."
Pei Qi nodded and lowered his hair: "Go early and return early."
Fan Yuan retired from his study room, and it was snowing outside, and the princely palace was particularly quiet in the snow and ice. Since the emperor was seriously ill, Pei Qi began to thank guests behind closed doors. Every day, apart from going to the dynasty to handle government affairs and entering the palace, he locked himself in the palace.
He turned his head and glanced into the room, faintly seeing Pei Qi standing upright. This man's method is far more brilliant than what is written in the book. The prince and him are not comparable at all. Will certainly inherit Datong.
By that time, will the masterful plot of Pei Qi disappear, will he become indecisive for a woman, or even put himself to death ...
Fan Yuan squeezed a corner of the cloak, and the temperature and faint scent of the man still remained on the clothes, and the faint astringency from the bottom of his heart, if it was this man?
