[Chapter 9: The tyrant who is obsessed with appearances and loves his beautiful personal maid 9]
"Kiss~"
Jun Zhenxian's pupils constricted, and at that moment he felt his heart was about to burst out of his chest.
He leaned back violently again, suddenly widening the distance between them.
Fortunately, it wasn’t on the couch this time, otherwise my head would have been in trouble again.
A smile appeared in Wen Shinian's eyes. He chased after her relentlessly, forcefully closing the distance between them.
"Your Majesty, after so many kisses, why are you still so shy?"
He smiled and scratched Jun Zhenxian's chin.
Jun Zhenxian's Adam's apple rolled, and his gaze towards Wen Shinian gradually changed.
Wen Shinian seemed not to notice, and his fingertips slid down, and his warm index finger gently pressed on his delicate Adam's apple, even scratching it twice excessively when he rolled uncontrollably.
These two blows are undoubtedly pulling the tiger's butt.
"You are really, very bold."
The slender wrist was suddenly pulled, Wen Shinian raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to look at him, a sweet breath suddenly came closer, and then his lips were kissed tightly.
The other person's kiss was quick and clumsy, and Wen Shinian's lips were hurt by it.
But she was very happy, and even had the leisure to soothe the back of the impatient tiger's head.
As she comforted him, the impatient man gradually calmed down and the kiss became gentle.
Wen Shinian hugged Jun Zhenxian with both hands and kissed him passionately.
The atmosphere gradually became tense and an ambiguous atmosphere spread.
Jun Zhenxian was moved and couldn't help but pinch Wen Shinian's waist. With a wave of his hand, he threw everything on the table down, and then placed the light person on the table with one hand.
His kiss spread downwards naturally, and Wen Shinian held his head.
…
Just as he was about to take a step forward, Jun Zhenxian suddenly stopped.
Wen Shinian lowered her head to look at him, but Jun Zhenxian silently put her scattered clothes back on.
"Why doesn't Your Majesty continue?"
Wen Shinian chuckled, supported his hands at his sides, and swung his legs casually.
Jun Zhenxian turned away and said in a hoarse voice, "You are a woman, how can you be so casual?"
Wen Shinian lightly kicked Jun Zhenxian with his toes, "Who made me like you?"
This time, she did not call herself "slave".
After hearing this, Jun Zhenxian was not angry, but even more moved.
He covered his lips and coughed softly, "From now on, there's no need to call yourself 'slave'."
Wen Shinian came forward, her watery eyes filled with a smile.
"Your Majesty, does this break the rules?"
Jun Zhenxian: "What I said is the rule."
After thinking for a moment, he added in a low voice: "Besides, do you have any rules?"
Wen Shinian kept smiling, put his thumb and middle finger together, and gave Jun Zhenxian a blow on the head when he was off guard.
The force wasn't great, but it was enough to make Jun Zhenxian stunned.
"You, you dare to hit me?!"
Jun Zhenxian covered his forehead with his hands, his eyes wide open.
It looked like a confused cat, which was really adorable.
Wen Shinian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Yes, I did."
Jun Zhenxian: “…”
Jun Zhenxian snorted coldly, turned his head, and bent down silently to pick up the things he had dropped one by one.
Wen Shinian sat on the table, swinging his feet happily.
After Jun Zhenxian finished picking up the things, he looked up at Wen Shinian who was still sitting at the table.
Not only did he not say anything, he also ran to the empty seat on the other side and continued to work on the music.
For a moment, no one knew who was the master.
When it was time for dinner, Eunuch Fu came in with the palace maids carrying the dinner.
As Jun Zhenxian's personal maid, Wen Shinian naturally had to serve him personally during meals.
Just like during the day, after Wen Shinian fed Jun Zhenxian, Jun Zhenxian came to feed her again with great interest.
He seemed more interested in feeding than eating himself.
Wen Shinian just let him do what he wanted.
The two of them moved very naturally, completely unaware of the surprise of the people around them.
No, it’s not that they didn’t notice, it’s just that neither of them cared.
★
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Wen Shinian held up his face and looked at the emperor who was drinking soup obediently in front of him.
"It's so-so, why not add sugar?" The emperor said with some disgust.
Wen Shinian was helpless, "Your Majesty, this is a tonic soup, not a sweet drink."
The emperor, who wanted to eat something sweet, pouted and drank the soup in one gulp without saying anything.
"I've finished drinking it."
After drinking, he showed the empty bowl to the woman who had been looking at him.
Wen Shinian touched his face tenderly, then leaned over and touched the corner of his mouth.
The emperor, who had originally looked impatient, immediately showed a good expression.
Xixi: [Why does the male protagonist seem a little different? ]
Wen Shinian took out a piece of cake and handed it to Jun Zhenxian. Looking at the corners of his mouth that turned up with joy, he took the time to respond to the system.
“Why is it different?”
[Not crazy at all, looks like a child.]
Wen Shinian tilted her head with a smile. Jun Zhenxian, whose ears turned red from being stared at by her, pursed her lips and took the pastry in her hand and gave it to her to take a bite.
Wen Shinian took a bite, and then Jun Zhenxian took a big bite along the spot where she had bitten.
After biting it, the corners of his mouth secretly turned up, and he looked like a well-behaved pervert.
"Well, he's not crazy, he's my little darling."
【……】
The little darling was indeed not crazy. When he went out that day, he kicked a palace maid who came up to him and sent her flying.
After kicking, he kept wiping the places that were touched by the palace maid with slightly red eyes.
The frantic wiping action seemed to be tearing off one's own skin.
Wen Shinian stepped forward and gently placed his palm on it.
Jun Zhenxian's crazy actions stopped suddenly, and when he looked at her with slightly red eyes, he unconsciously revealed a bit of grievance.
Although he didn't say anything, there were a few big words on his face: I'm not clean anymore!!!
Wen Shinian held Jun Zhenxian's hands with both hands and rubbed the red spots that he had rubbed.
"Okay, I've disinfected it. It's clean."
Jun Zhenxian muttered, "No, it's still dirty. That person stinks."
Wen Shinian's eyes turned and fell on the palace maid who was unable to get up not far away.
Upon closer inspection, I realized it was just an unfamiliar acquaintance.
Zhong Wanyu?
Why didn't she just clean the toilet properly instead of running out?
Wen Shinian frowned, feeling a little annoyed.
She knew that Zhong Wanyu regretted it.
But, Jun Zhenxian is hers. If she wants to snatch him away...
Wen Shinian wasn't sure whether she would kill this so-called heroine.
"Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace."
Wen Shinian held Jun Zhenxian and coaxed him back to the palace.
Jun Zhenxian held Wen Shinian's hand tightly and glanced coldly at the half-dead woman not far away.
Zhong Wanyu covered her chest and struggled to get up. Looking at the figure getting farther and farther away from her, tears rolled down her face.
It shouldn't be like this.
The one he liked was supposed to be her.
Why is that bitch still alive? Why didn't Jun Zhenxian kill her? Why?
"Jun..."
"You little bitch, you made it so hard for me to find you! How dare you run away!!"
Nanny Li ran over panting and grabbed Zhong Wanyu's hair.
Zhong Wanyu felt pain and her face turned even paler.
"I, your servant, didn't do it! Let go!"
Nanny Li didn't care about her and dragged her away by her hair.
Zhong Wanyu struggled, but her eyes were fixed on the direction where Wen Shinian and the other person left.
She regretted it.
After losing Jun Zhenxian's protection and finally getting the freedom she wanted, she discovered that life in the Qianqing Palace was so good.
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