After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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This is what An Sheng said.

Now saying it out of Bo Jinye's mouth, it seems to set fire to the ambiguous and anxious atmosphere in this room.

"Aye is beautiful, but what is Aye doing?" An Sheng chuckled.

The two were so close that their lips were almost touching, Bo Jinye could feel the lemon and wine flavors in the drink that An Sheng had just drank.

Confused his mind.

"Let Sheng Sheng know that I can also become what Sheng Sheng likes. I can also wear women's clothes, or have long hair, and I am willing to keep Sheng Sheng on top."

"If Sheng Sheng wants to, I can also undergo surgery to make a complete change." Bo Jinye murmured.

The tip of the tongue licked An Sheng's lips uncontrollably, licking off the wine stains.

An Sheng's heart moved, "Oh? A Ye is willing?"

Bo Jinye pursed his lips, and the lipstick dipped a little from the corners of his lips. An Sheng raised his hand and wiped it with his fingertips, "Why don't you speak?"

The man looked a little discouraged, hugged An Sheng, rubbed her into her arms, and said in a low voice, "A Ye didn't do well enough, so Sheng Sheng likes girls."

"Did Ah Ye not satisfy Sheng Sheng in bed?"

"A Ye has no experience, does it make Sheng Sheng uncomfortable?"

An Sheng wanted to laugh a little, but his expression tensed, and he paused deeply for a while, then hummed.

Bo Jinye was really sad to cry this time, looked at An Sheng blankly, then let go and sat beside the bed, holding the pillow and staring at the carpet in a daze.

The whole person looked extremely dark.

[It turns out that I really can't. 】

An Sheng lowered his eyes and listened to the man's voice, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

[What's wrong, is it the strength, the angle, the durability, or the bad shape. 】

Bo Jinye was puzzled.

A person is fascinated.

An Sheng has fallen on the carpet with a smile, patting the carpet and laughing.

Bo Jinye looked at him resentfully, looking like he was about to cry at any time.

"Baby, you don't have to doubt yourself." An Sheng sat on the ground with his legs bent, smiling until tears came out, "You are great."

Bo Jinye's eyes lit up, and he rushed over and hugged An Sheng, "She is praising me?"

"Well." An Sheng touched his head, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with drunkenness.

Strangely, she is a good drinker and won't get drunk so easily.

It was probably the man in front of her and the mood at the moment that made her a little sullen.

An Sheng held Bo Jinye in his arms and leaned against the sofa, "You are, the best."

Bo Jinye looked up at her, "Am I the best?"

"The three words Bo Jinye have been in my heart for many years." An Sheng said softly.

The sound was so soft that it was barely audible under the music.

Bo Jinye heard it.

The heart started to hurt in an instant.

With a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, An Sheng bowed his head, patted his forehead on the man's forehead, and suddenly laughed, "Bo Jinye."

"Yeah." The man replied softly.

"Bo Jinye."

"I'm here, I'm holding you."

"Bo Jinye, we will never be separated." For the first time, An Sheng leaned against Bo Jinye's arms with such a soft and obedient little woman gesture.

Repeated lowly, "Never parted."

Bo Jinye hugged her tightly, "I will never be separated from you."

An Sheng fell asleep.

Bo Jinye hugged her quietly, her body tensed, and kissed the top of An Sheng's hair.

"I'll give you whatever you want."

...

An Sheng fell into a long dream.

Real and absurd.

She saw that she had traveled to ancient times, like a queen.

In this ancient country, there were internal and external troubles, wars were raging between the government and the opposition, and both the emperor and the empress died.

However, she couldn't see the emperor's face, and intuitively told her that it was Bo Jinye.

Of course it was Bo Jinye.

She couldn't dream of another man, nor could she dream of another man becoming her husband.

At the moment of martyrdom, An Sheng felt deep sadness and anger, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

The sky is bright, and it's almost time to get up and go to school.

Bo Jinye stretched his arms around her in confusion, "Sheng Sheng?"

An Sheng turned to look at him, the man's indistinct face in the dream overlapped with Bo Jinye's face.

An Sheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he leaned down and shouted softly, "Your Majesty."

Bo Jinye was dazed when he heard An Sheng calling his majesty, he immediately woke up and looked at An Sheng in surprise, "Your majesty?"

After An Sheng shouted, she felt stupid again, shook her head and fell back into the man's arms, "It's nothing, I'm talking in my sleep."

Bo Jinye hugged her and kissed her, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

An Sheng leaned for a while with his eyes closed, and then remembered, "How did I fall asleep last night."

"Sheng Sheng is drunk." Bo Jinye smiled.

[Detected Sheng Sheng's alcohol level, very good. 】

An Sheng raised his eyebrows and pulled his arms out of bed.

She's definitely more than a drinker, and something got her drunk last night.

An Sheng went to check and found that she had misplaced the blueberry juice.

It turned out that he would still drink blueberry juice to get drunk, An Sheng was a little surprised.

Thinking of her physique, she felt nothing.

After all, not everyone has a dormancy period every year.

An Sheng was relieved and thought of the dream last night.

The last time I dreamed, I dreamed of two people's tragic endings.

This time, it was equally tragic, but fortunately, there seemed to be no so-called betrayal between them.

It's just that An Sheng didn't know whether there was love between the emperor and the queen.

An Sheng even began to look forward to the next such dream.

Next time, what will she dream of?

Bo Jinye hugged her from behind and kissed her, "Don't go to school, okay?"

"We should travel everywhere to play."

to make up for lost time.

An Sheng asked him to kiss, feeling the man's desire to get up early, and pushed him away with a smile, "Not good."

"I'll go first, I'll be late later."

Bo Jinye was pushed aside, took a deep breath and sent the person out, "Are you going home tonight?"

"Honey Tutu, wait for me at home." An Sheng hooked the man's chin and turned to go out.

Youxin was waiting by the car for a long time, "You are so slow."

"I'm a married person, you can't understand this now." An Sheng shrugged.

"Yo, you look very energetic today, young master."

Youxin was frustrated and irritable, "Ning Yunai forced me to sleep at ten o'clock last night."

"I couldn't sleep, he just sat by the bed and looked at me."

"I'd rather lie on the operating table and be gutted by him than sleep with him staring at me."

An Sheng opened the car door, "You can't say such things casually."

"Maybe one day it will come true, let's go."

When I got to school, the themes for each class's drama had been drawn and posted on the forum.

For a time, the drama exhibition became the hottest topic.

"Let me see what our class is going to perform..."Princess Hunter"? What the hell." Youxin lost interest after seeing the name.

Why not a drama like "E-sports Boys".

An Sheng also glanced at it, "It looks like a fairy tale love story."

Youxin lacked interest, "Oh."

boring...

He doesn't act...