They're just acting.

Ji Yue laughed sarcastically: "The Lord of Qin, you are just a proton. Do you really think the contract between you and me can be equal?"

It's not his final say.

The King of Qin just wanted Wei Lian, but Wei Lian could do anything to him.

"It was just to play with you." Ji Yue lowered his eyes, hesitated in his throat for a while, and said, "I'm just tired of playing."

The warm atmosphere just now dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Wei Lian stared at him without saying a word.

The eyes were extremely quiet.

It seemed as if all my thoughts were hidden under these clear eyes.

After a long time, Wei Lian laughed shortly.

The Dog Emperor wants to draw a clear line with him.

Wei Lian is such a smart person. He can see through people's hearts with just one look, and he cannot guess the purpose of the King of Qin.

The King of Qin was afraid of being moved by him, and even had no choice but to extricate himself, and wanted to be clear from him.

But the King of Qin could not give up for a moment.

So I wanted him so that this interest would be lost faster.

The King of Qin is the King of Qin, smart, cruel and selfish.

Know how to stop losses in time.

His laughter was extremely light, and he was slightly sarcastic.

Wei Lian was actually very happy to see the fireworks last night.

Although the wind blowing on the face is very cold, my heart is warm.

When the fireworks bloom, his heart is also blooming.

But why did he forget that fireworks are fleeting and people's hearts are changing.

What's more, the King of Qin's heart is as solid as a rock, how can he be easily moved?

He almost got stuck in it.

Fortunately, he hasn't been trapped in yet.

_

When Ji Yue heard Qingniao's ridiculous smile, he thought he wanted to refuse.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the young man picked up his belt and layered clothes fell on the ground.

His skin, as white as snow, was so white that it was pissing on his eyes.

Ji Yue subconsciously identified and opened his eyes: "You..."

Wei Lian raised his eyes calmly: "Go to the bed."

Ji Yue was shocked.

He never thought Wei Lian would be so obedient.

Can Wei Lian endure it to such a level?

Ji Yue suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Wei Lian didn't care about anything.

I don't even care about my own body.

What did he go through to become like this, become so...indestructible.

No, Wei Lian still responded.

The moment the young man took off his clothes, Ji Yue seemed to see the softness surrounding the young man these days disappeared.

Rewrap a thick and cold shell.

Ji Yue's eyes flashed, but this time he did not retreat.

He forced himself to calm down and said, "Yes."

_

Hibiscus tent, mandarin fragrance.

The young man lay on the couch, his hair was messy, revealing a piece of snow-white neck, and his arms were supported by a jade pillow.

He frowned, his lips nibbled, and his delicate face seemed to be dyed with a layer of rouge, without saying a word.

It was quiet from beginning to end.

It was only when Ji Yue pulled out his slender fingers and was ready to go that he hummed.

"His Majesty."

Ji Yue paused.

Is he going to stop? Ji Yue thought.

...In fact, he couldn't continue.

This is not comfortable at all.

"...I am afraid of pain." After a while, Wei Lian just lowered his eyes and said softly.

The young man lowered his long crow eyelashes and showed a heart-shaking fragility.

"I hope you will feel mercy."

Ji Yue's eyes fell on the young man in a complicated way.

The young man's waist is thin and soft, his skin is better than snow, and his ink hair is like a waterfall. His eyes are low and his beautiful and beautiful. His appearance when he is moved is particularly beautiful.

But this is not the Wei Lian he is familiar with.

This is not the case with the people he admires.

Wei Lian should be the arrogant saying of "I never admit defeat", the arrogant saying of "I am one of the amazing talents in the world, and I will be one of them", and the arrogant saying of "Why do you fear what you are doing".

He would not say "I hope you will feel pity."

Ji Yue looked at the young man's tense spine, which was Wei Lian's silent resistance.

The young man revealed resistance all over his body.

He doesn't want to.

_

Wei Lian waited for a long time, and the person on his body suddenly retreated.

He opened his eyes, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Your Majesty?"

"It's hard for someone to be alone." Ji Yue took a deep breath, hurriedly got off, picked up his clothes one by one and put them on.

He stood up and fastened his collar, and his voice was low: "Wei Lian, I'm waiting for the day you are willing to do so."

He paused and added.

“…I’m sorry for what happened tonight.”

Wei Lian was surprised.

The proud king would actually say sorry.

That night, Ji Yue fled again.

Within a day, I planted in the same pit twice.

Wei Lian sat on the bed, staring at the direction where Ji Yue left, and was stunned for a while.

He withdrew his gaze and murmured softly: "Ji Yue, now..."

He suddenly covered his eyes and laughed.
Chapter completed!