Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

After the body chill dissipated, Jun Chi hugged her.

She was docilely in her arms, motionless.

Jun Chi suddenly felt that all his bad moods were gone.

Before I took this position, I always heard stories about the emperor's love for beauties and not for Jiangshan.

At that time, I only felt that this kind of story was a lie, no one would give up what belongs to them because of others.

Thinking about it now, it doesn't seem unreasonable.

The two lay on the bed, and Jun Chi's heart was at an unprecedented peace.

After that, he didn't know what he thought of, and said, "Embroider me a purse."

He did not call me, but me.

Yun Fanfan actually doesn't care about calling such things, whether he calls me or me, whether he likes her or not, she can feel it.

If you really like someone, the title doesn't matter.

But Jun Chi was like this, she was still very happy.

I am happy, but I must refuse to refuse.

"I do not know."

She simply didn't talk about courtiers anymore.

Jun Chi suddenly felt depressed by such a straightforward rejection.

"Didn't you say last time, are you proficient in everything?"

There was doubt in his eyes, and it was more real now, and it was still a little different from the usual Junchi.

Some are close to Jun Xiaochi.

But Jun Xiao Chi itself is Jun Chi, just a Jun Chi with a different personality.

Jun Chi lost himself, completely disguised himself, the real him, let no one see him.

She should be the only one who knows him in all aspects.

Maybe because of this, Jun Chi didn't bother to pretend in front of him.

Yun Fan thought that he really said that, thinking about it carefully, it seemed not.

She replied: "Your Majesty may be misunderstood. I said that I am proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which does not include embroidery."

Junchi was just on a whim and wanted to wear something she gave.

Seeing that she really doesn't know how, and I don't force it.

It's just that he still looks unhappy: "I don't know how to purse, I have to know other things, not like you..."

Yun flanked his body, and then he said: "Why don't I kiss your Majesty?"

Her voice was like a flower, and she seemed to have a sweet fragrance.

Just listening to the sound made Junchi a little uncomfortable, and then listening to the content, Junchi could still bear it.

Pretending to be reluctant to accept, said: "Well then, reluctantly accept this."

After all, he still didn't control it and kissed her first.

On the third day, Junchi did not come, because she was taken to Junchi’s bedroom.

Jun Chi seems to have stopped taking that thing again, and he didn't touch some dishes.

But the spirit is better than when it was touched.

That kind of plant is addictive, but it also has great side effects. After eating it, the spirits are lethargic, and the whole person is not very angry, just like she saw Junchi that day.

He was sitting on the bed, his whole being lazy, beautiful was beautiful, but like a flower that was about to wither.

She probably understood that Jun Chi didn't want to see him like this.

That's not what Junchi hopes to become, it's the look that Junchi hates most.

This appearance is the last thing she wants to see.

The trouble that followed was that Junchi would get up at night.

I can still endure it during the day, but at night I can't control it.

Also afraid of waking her up, Jun Chi could only get out of bed, curled up into a ball as before, gritted his teeth and carried it.

I couldn't hold it anymore, so he slashed his arm with a dagger.