Chapter 55 Women's Clothing

"Young Master, shall we go back to the house?" asked the developer outside the carriage in a low voice.

Wei Heming glanced at Chu Fengge in the car, and ordered softly: "Go to Wenrui Palace, send His Highness on the next trip." ”

Hearing the sound of the foundation outside, Wei Heming patted Chu Fengge's shoulder and said with a smile: "When His Highness came, he drove my little servant out to sit." ”

Chu Fengge's eyes moved slightly, but he was a little quiet and did not respond.

Wei Heming breathed a sigh of relief when he got into the car, and said with a smile: "I have to call you with me this time, otherwise even if I don't fight with Chu Hong, I won't be able to escape the group of concubines." ”

He really made a desperate move, although he thought that he would not be discovered, but he was really risky, so he invited Chu Fengge to escort him, in case there was a variable, so that there would not even be anyone to answer.

Chu Fengge's expression was gloomy, and he said slowly: "She has a good calculation. ”

Wei Heming also didn't like the matter of the concubine, and said softly: "Thanks to not Ah Yu." ”

He is glad that Ah Yu is not in the capital now, otherwise if Yu Yuan really encounters such a situation, he is afraid that it will be an unsolvable situation, even if Chu Hong does not touch her, just because of that scene, the two of them are in the same room, and Wei Yuyuan's reputation will be ruined.

For a woman, such a plan is too shady.

Wei Heming wrote down the concubine's account.

It's just that he believes that Chu Hong doesn't know about this matter, in his past and present lives, Chu Hong is a person with eyes above the top, and he doesn't bother to use this method to fight for a woman at all.

After this incident, Wei Heming felt a little more relaxed, leaned his head back, but was uncomfortable by the ornaments on his head.

Wei Heming found that the women's clothes on his body were really in the way at this moment, so he began to untie the ring hairpin ornament on his head with one hand, and began to pull his belt with the other, and complained in his mouth: "These daughters are really powerful, how can they endure such a suit, I feel heavy just by pressing on my head."

Before the words fell, the hand pulling the belt was held down by the person opposite.

Chu Fengge's hand rubbed his lightly and heavily, blocking his movements: "Don't worry, you look good like this." ”

Wei Heming's hair ornament at this time had been half removed, the ink-colored hair was scattered on the back of his shoulders, only a few hairpins were left behind his head to fix the crumbling bun, and the placket that was originally tightly wrapped was also torn open by himself, and the belt fell halfway, and the blank look on his face made him look more like he was seducing.

Wei Heming wears men's clothes bright and flamboyant, so wrapped in layers of women's clothes that don't belong to him, there is an urge to make people want to play with pollution.

Chu Fengge's hand had already climbed the belt with his own mind: "You have dressed like this before?" ”

Wei Heming said with a smile: "I did it when I was young and replaced Ah Yu, and I haven't worn it like this for a long time." ”

Of course, no one praises him for looking good in women's clothes, after all, he is no different from Wei Yuyuan in women's clothes.

Before the words fell, he only felt that the ununfastened belt was pulled by the person on the other end, Wei Heming stumbled forward, stepped on the corner of his skirt, and fell into Chu Fengge's arms with this forward strength.

Struggling to get up again, Chu Fengge's hand was already firmly clasped around his waist, and his voice was hoarse: "It's really thin." ”

Wei Heming only felt that the hand on his waist was extremely hot, and he said in embarrassment: "Chu Hong is messing around, why are you talking nonsense with him?"

Chu Fengge remembered the scene when Chu Hong pressed on Wei Heming's body, his eyes became more and more gloomy, his fingers deftly untied the knot on his belt, drilled under his clothes, and laughed softly in Wei Heming's ear: "Which family's young lady, why did you get into the king's carriage without getting dressed?"

As soon as Wei He Mingfu heard what he said, his face turned half red, and he could hardly believe that King Wenrui, who had been known for his coldness in his previous life and in this life, could say such things.

Struggling to get up: "Your Highness, it's time to arrive in a while"

Wei Heming is also good at riding and shooting, but whether it is age or experience, he is far from being able to match Chu Fengge, who has been trained on the battlefield, and he has been detained more tightly after several struggles.

"What are you afraid of, is it okay for this king to marry you?" Chu Fengge was interested, pressed the back of Wei Heming's head with one hand, and raised his head and kissed his lips that were eager to justify.

Wei Heming has lived two lives, and for the first time he found that his face could be as hot as fire, wearing a woman's skirt and being wantonly acted by the lord of his previous life in the carriage, the shame was overwhelming, and he was about to drown in this scorching air almost the next moment.

Chu Fengge's tongue stirred in his mouth, Wei Heming seemed to have even taken away his strength, even his legs and feet became weak, his hands unconsciously searched for something, and finally wrapped around Chu Fengge's waist. Everything in my mind gradually faded away, and only the intimate contact and stimulation brought by the person in front of me remained.

He could even hear the subtle grunt of his own nose.

Too much, too close.

It's too out of line.

The body shook violently twice, and a question came from outside the car: "The road is uneven, is the young master okay?"

Wei Heming suddenly came to his senses, and the hands that had no strength pushed lightly on his body, but there was a lingering stimulation in his mind.

He was wearing a woman's clothes, and in such a suppressed state, he weakly played an almost weak and bullying role in front of Chu Fengge.

I don't know if it's shame or embarrassment mixed in his mind, but with a different kind of excitement.

Chu Fengge licked his roof of his mouth affectionately and left his lips.

"Young master, prince?" asked Ji Yun outside the car again.

"Nothing. Chu Fengge said in a dumb voice.

Wei Heming panted, and his sanity gradually returned to his place. Only then did I realize that this situation was absurd. He leaned over and lay in Chu Fengge's arms, his clothes were scattered, and he didn't even know when the skirt had been piled up on his waist, and Chu Fengge was trying to remove his middle pants.

"Chu Fengge!" Wei Heming let out a low roar, his blushing face was not the slightest threat, but more like a young beast.

Chu Fengge saw that he was really anxious, so he let go of his hand and chuckled: "Heming won't think that I will really just wait like a log, right?"

Wei Heming regretted that he didn't think of what he said a few days ago, he should have known that Chu Fengge was not the kind of person who obediently waited for him to consider accepting at all.

Step by step, this man softens him, disturbs him, and even seduces him.

And only he knew that his mind had long been shaken.

Seeing him like this, Chu Fengge's fingertips crossed his Adam's apple, and his smile became more and more wanton: "Don't you like me like that too?"

Wei Heming skimmed his face and coughed lightly: "Chromophobia." ”

Chu Fengge didn't give up: "Then according to what you see, what is the color of this king?"

Wei Heming pursed his lips.

Chu Fengge's smile became brighter and brighter: "Wei Heming, can you really say that you have no other intentions for this king?"

Wei Heming's expression froze instantly.

Yes, he may not be able to justifiably say that he has no other intentions for His Highness.

Because it seemed that just now, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

Why could he tolerate Chu Fengge teasing him?

Why can't he refuse His Highness?

Why was he a little intoxicated at the moment of intimacy?

Why is he so different to this person?

Wei Heming was disturbed for a moment.

============== the past life and present life, a large number of glass ballast haunted, and if you don't like it, remember to dodge =============

"You don't want to say?" Chu Fengge didn't wear the imperial robe, but sat in the gloomy prison cell in a dark robe, and the yin owl in his eyes was chilling.

"Trusted. "The doorman of the past, the courtier of the present, his appearance is wolf to the extreme.

Chu Fengge lowered his eyelids: "Even if that's the case, then it's useless for them to live, let's kill them all." He was referring to a family on the other end of the cell.

The courtier's teeth gritted together in fear and shock, and he made a "gurgling" sound, and looked at the current emperor in disbelief: he only knew how to do it for the sake of a man's words, a request.

Chu Fengge raised his hand slightly.

"Wait!!"

The courtier leaned over the dust of the prison and whispered. "Sir, no, Crane is quite the first to ask the ministers to find a place for him incognito, he said that he is a dead man, the saint ascends the throne, there will always be a day when he can't be tolerated, and the time will come"

He couldn't go on, because Chu Fengge's expression was already gloomy and terrifying.

"What then?" the voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

Then he will find a place to fend for himself, so as not to ruin this friendship between kings and ministers. ”

After the courtier said this sentence tremblingly, he saw Chu Fengge smile miserably and vomit out a mouthful of blood.

True, I never believed, I never loved.

In the end, he gave up on me.

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