Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 5 Crazy Criticism of the Tyrant’s Favorite 5
  Not long after entering Shangyang Palace, she started to feel itchy and a rash broke out on her hands.

[Zhizhi, I have it on my face too. It seems that the palace maid did it on purpose. She doesn’t want you to sleep with her. What should I do? 】

"Is this rash going to get better?"

[This is only temporary, it will be fine tomorrow. 】

Nanzhi nodded: "How many points do I have now?"

【110. 】

"It's still early, there's no point in going to bed now."

Five hundred points are required to gain a fertile physique.

Now it's just that Xiao Lanchuan took advantage of him.

If the other party doesn't want her to sleep with him so much, then that's what she wants.

When Xiao Lanchuan came back, it was already getting late.

As soon as he came in, he saw Nanzhi sitting on the couch neatly.

Nanzhi was wearing a purple gauze dress as thin as cicada wings, and her figure was looming, exuding a sense of temptation that made people's hearts flutter.

If it weren't for the annoying rash on her face.

Xiao Lanchuan stood at her feet and watched silently for a while.

Nanzhi lowered his head and said in a timid voice: "My slave, I don't know what's going on."

There were tears in her eyes, as if they were about to fall down in the next second, and she looked pitiful.

If he were a normal man, he might be disgusted and drive her away, or help her find out the reason.

But Xiao Lanchuan is not a normal man.

Not only did Xiao Lanchuan not chase her away, but he reached out and pinched her chin and lifted it up slightly.

Then he muttered to himself: "It seems like something is wrong."

He thought for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her to the desk.

"sit down."

Nanzhi obediently obeyed.

Xiao Lanchuan picked up a brush and dipped it in pink paint, then raised his hand and landed on her face.

He painted carefully and Nanzhi did not dare to move.

After a while, Nanzhi saw his own appearance in the bronze mirror.

The original red dots turned into blooming plum blossoms.

"Does it look good?"

Nanzhi: "...it looks good."

It's really pretty.

He is a good painter.

Xiao Lanchuan appreciated her answer very much. His eyes fell from her face and his eyes deepened: "It seems to be there too."

In her blank gaze, he said quietly: "Take off your clothes."

Nanzhi looked at him in disbelief.

Still want to paint?
  There was a hint of blush on her face, "Your Majesty, slave..."

"Are you rejecting me?"

Facing Xiao Lanchuan's gloomy gaze, Nanzhi pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a line of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Lanchuan's eyes froze: "Why are you crying?"

Nanzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but there were more and more tears.

"Your Majesty, I look so ugly. I don't want the Emperor to see you..."

She choked with sobs and cried heartily.

"When you admire someone, you don't want him to see your ugly appearance at all. The emperor just saw the rash on your face, and I was already very sad. If you also see it on your body, how will you live in the future... "

Xiao Lanchuan was stunned by her crying.

She admires him so much, so she feels inferior and cowardly and seeks death?

"Okay, I'll just stop painting." He said in a firm tone, "You are not allowed to cry again. If you cry again...if you cry again, I will throw you out to feed the dogs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanzhi stopped crying.

She grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked at him carefully.

"Stop crying, please. Please don't throw me to the dogs, okay?"

Her voice was soft and there were tears in her eyes.

Why are you so obedient?
  Xiao Lanchuan felt strange in his heart, and turned around without looking at her: "Wash your face quickly, it's all paint, it's so ugly."

After hearing this, the girl's voice, which had stopped crying, started to sound like crying again.     “Is it really ugly?”

Xiao Lanchuan didn't understand why someone could cry so much.

In the past, those who cried in front of him were annoyed by him and would have been killed long ago.

But at this moment, he went to coax her for the first time.

It must be because she admires him too much and he doesn't want to hurt her self-confidence.

"Not ugly, good-looking."

Nanzhi finally smiled. She wiped her face with a handkerchief and stared at him seriously: "Your Majesty is also very good-looking."

From "Emperor" to "Your Majesty", the tone is inexplicably more intimate.

Xiao Lanchuan looked back and happened to see the tenderness in her eyes, which seemed to be filled with his shadow.

His heart beat suddenly.

Since his rebirth, he has been unable to change anything, and the toxins in his body have been completely aroused, making him increasingly depressed and irritable.

But at this moment, looking at her, the manic and depressive atmosphere in his heart seemed to have suddenly quieted down, leaving only an indescribable emotion.

[Ding, the host points will be increased by 50, and the current points are 160. 】

[Ding, it is detected that the favorability value of the target is 10%, the host will keep up the good work! 】

Nanzhi looked at the sudden increase in points and favorability points, and then looked at the person with a stiff back.

Gee, the little pervert likes her compliments so much.

Xiao Lanchuan didn't mention painting again.

Nanzhi thought that he would not let her sleep with him tonight, but who would have thought that he would stop there and ask her to undress him.

Nanzhi obediently obeyed.

When she was undressing him, she touched him intentionally or unintentionally, and she could clearly feel the stiffness in his body.

The points are rising rapidly.

In just a few breaths, it actually increased by another 50 points.

Nanzhi raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretended to sprain his feet, and fell to the side.

Sure enough, the other party reached out and grabbed her, pulling her into his arms.

He picked her up by the waist, and Nazhi was pressed against his chest. Through the thin layer of underwear, he could vaguely see his strong muscles.

She blushed shyly and moved in his arms.

"Your Majesty, can you let..."

"No." Xiao Lanchuan interrupted her. His narrow eyes stared at her faintly, "Don't move. If you move, I will break your legs and make you a human piglet."

As he expected, the girl turned pale with fright and stopped moving.

Xiao Lanchuan curled his lips and threw her onto the dragon couch.

He looked at the girl who was thrown into confusion.

How could it be so cute?

"Your Majesty, slave..."

"Stop talking, I want to sleep." He lay down and ordered her in a very natural tone, "Come here and hold me."

The girl hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully leaned into his arms and hugged his waist.

His waist is very thin, and you can feel a layer of hard muscles through his shirt.

Realizing that her hands were a bit unruly, Xiao Lanchuan breathed heavily, pinched her face, and warned: "That's it, don't move around."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nanzhi hugged him stiffly.

Xiao Lanchuan put his arm around her shoulders and slowly closed his eyes.

do not know why.

He didn't seem to resist her touch.

She was fragrant and soft, and holding her like this made his heart seem to calm down.

The sleepiness that had not been able to gather for a long time came up slowly.

She might actually be his savior.

After hugging her like this for a while, Nanzhi got tired. She looked at Xiao Lanchuan who had fallen asleep, and moved, wanting to move her hand away, so he grabbed her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms.

His cool breath penetrated into her skin next to her ears, making Nanzhi feel numb all over and her body almost went limp.

His soft lips seemed to be close to the shell of her ear, and his tone was low and hoarse: "You like me so much, can't wait to touch me?"

(End of this chapter)