Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Sending the guests away, Mingshu nibbled at the buns that didn't know where to come from, and walked to the room feebly.

Squeak--

The room was re-arranged, covered with red silk, and the bright red words can be seen everywhere.

The red candle burned, illuminating the entire room ambiguously.

There are some food and drinks on the table.

Mingshu put the last bun into his mouth and turned to close the door.

Looking at the food on the table and the faint figure behind the screen, he finally poured two glasses of wine and walked inside.

Shen Ying sat on the bed of joy, Ming Shu entered, he looked up, his eyes full of joy.

Mingshu sighed in his heart, he should eat two more buns and come over again.

Mingshu handed him a glass of wine.

Zhi Nanshu wanted to drink just like that, but Shen Ying pulled her and crossed her arms.

Mingshu was standing, Shen Ying was sitting, and she needed to bend slightly.

The aroma on Shen Ying's body was accompanied by the aroma of wine, and he blinked: "Sir, he drinks the wine like this."

Mingshu patted his head and drank in his posture.

"Adult, can I help you to dress?"

Anyway, sooner or later, Mingshu is not hypocritical.

Shen Ying took off her coat less skillfully, took Ming Shu to the bed, and reached out to undress herself.

These palaces have been taught.

Before marrying, he also specifically read.

Shen Ying might be nervous, his hands trembling a little bit, Mingshu waited for him for a long time, and finally he simply started to pull the person over and took off his coat three or two times.

Shen Ying's body is really soft, unlike the previous world, the experience is completely different.

The former goblin, as long as she does not suppress him to play, basically all belong to the type of overbearing president.

But now Shen Hi...

Belongs to the kind of soft hook people, people are endless aftertaste.

This is probably the characteristics of the men of Feng Qi.

"Farewell." Ming Shu stopped Shen Yin who wanted to continue: "The first time the body matters."

Shen Ying's face was reddish, and the blurry color of her eyes was strong: "Is the adult worried about me?"

"Uh huh." You are right.

Shen Ying blinked, sighed, and lying in Ming Shu's arms slowly calmed his heartbeat and the body's residual heat.

Somewhere he was still arrogantly fighting against Mingshu, and Mingjin had no intention of withdrawing troops.

Mingshu dragged the quilt to cover him: "Are you hungry?"

Shen Ying was dizzy, and his reaction was half a beat, and nodded after a few seconds.

"Then... let's go eat?" Mingshu tentatively suggested that she was almost hungry.

I didn’t eat much today.

"Well." Shen Yingying said.

Mingshu went out and let people warm up the dishes, and then put his clothes on him, so he held him out.

Ming Shu held Shen Ying's food, but Shen Ying didn't eat much, just looked at her, and occasionally fed her.

"Drink soup?" Mingshu put the spoon on Shen Xing's lips.

"Does the Lord feed me?"

"I'm not feeding you, that's feeding..." Pig!

The blush on Shen Ying's face was still there, and he looked extremely cute at this time. He licked the spoon with the tip of his tongue and retracted it like a kitten.

He looked at Mingshu: "Think...Adult feeds his mouth."

Mingshu: "..."

Ming Shu drank the soup in one bite.

Shen Ying: "..."

Mingshu pushed the bowl away, poured a glass of wine, and after drinking it, went down to Shen Xingqin, and the drink was pushed into Shen Xing's mouth along the tip of her tongue.

Shen Ying couldn't swallow, and overflowed along the corner of his mouth.

Mingshu retreated slightly, but the lips did not leave, she asked, "Is it still necessary?"

Shen Ying nodded slightly.

Mingshu cooperated to feed a pot of wine to Shen Ying in such an ambiguous posture.

"Shen Ying." Mingshu hugged him.

"grown ups?"

"Do you regret being with me?"

"Why do you regret it?" Shen Ying said: "From the moment I saw the adult, I knew that I could only be yours in this life."

"Strange, right?"

Shen Ying's fingers circled the green silk that Mingshu hung in front of him. He exposed his calf and shook it: "I also feel so strange, I never felt this way about a person."

"I used to feel that I forgot something. It was empty here. But seeing you, I think I have found what I forgot... This place is no longer empty."

"I will not regret it, and never will."

Mingshu held his turbulent legs and covered him with clothes: "Don't you regret whatever happens in the future?"

"Well!" Shen Ying nodded firmly: "As long as I can be with you, I will never regret it."

For a long time, Mingshu kissed his forehead.

"I know."

-

Shen Ying doesn't remember when he slept past. When he got up, Mingshu was still by his side, and Shen Yin felt an ironing.

"Wake up." Mingshu put down the snacks in his hands: "This is all three times in the sun, you can really sleep."

Shen Ying smiled and held out his hand: "Adult, I want to hug."

Mingshu watched the quilt slide down, revealing Shen Ying's body, and several ambiguous marks remained on his body.

Mingshu threw the clothes over: "Wear clothes."

The request for the hug was unsuccessful, and Shen Xing was not annoyed. He came out directly from the quilt and gave Mingshu a warm hug.

You don’t hug me, I can hug you anyway! !

Mingshu: "..."

The goblin is so good.

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The rumor that His Highness the Seventh was a man quickly became a new issue. Everyone speculated that Shen Yu would cure His Royal Highness’ deception.

But there was no movement in the palace.

Since Shen Ying is a man, the previous remarks are not true, and there is no way to become an attack on Mingshu.

The rest of the noisy people are also honest.

On the third day of Mingshu's marriage, news of Duanmushu's critical illness suddenly came out of the palace.

For a time, Shen Yu couldn't take care of Mingshu, surrounded Duanmushu all day, and the doctor cut a batch after batch, but no one could cure Duanmushu.

Mingshu inquired that Duanmushu didn't want to live anymore.

A person who doesn't want to live, even if you have one hundred ways to save him, he has one hundred ways to die.

These days Shen Yu didn't even go to the morning.

Shen Yu was very fond of peony at this time. In fact, her favorite was Duan Mushu.

It's a pity that this male host would rather die than want to be with Shen Yu.

Ambitious!

"Last time you said Shen Yan was in Liang Liangguo, how did you know?"

Shen Yingpin squeezed shoulders for Mingshu, and heard Yan Yan paused: "Because I sent the Four Sisters away."

Mingshu raised his eyebrows slightly: "You still have this ability?"

"Of course, my lord, I'm awesome." Shen Ying bent over and leaned into Mingshu's ear: "Isn't he seen?"

There is nothing else in Shen Ying's sentence, which is about the assassin.

But he got too close, and thought of something unspeakable.

Mingshu concealed a cough: "Why are you helping Shen Yan?"

Shen Ying refused to answer the question: "Why do adults inquire about the Four Sisters?"

"Because she should be the one sitting on this throne."

"Huh." Shen Ying slipped his hands and hugged Mingshu from behind, and most of his strength was on Mingshu: "I thought the adult wanted to sit in that position."