Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 233: I play the emperor in the harem (47)

Jun Zui stopped, the little emperor sat on his lap facing him, hooked his neck with his right hand to prevent him from falling, and grabbed the hip flask with his left hand.

"Give me..." The little emperor's voice was drunk, already drunk.

She stubbornly stretched out her hands, but she couldn't reach the jug.

The two were very close, the little emperor raised his head and concentrated on grabbing the hip flask. He opened his eyes in a bewildered manner and looked at him grievously.

"Give me."

The little emperor removed his usual arrogant and perverse mask, and showed a soft and squeamish inner shell to the person in front of him.

Jun Zui looked at her and persuaded: "The emperor don't drink so much wine, he will go to court tomorrow."

The person in his arms looked at him, the long and narrow phoenix eyes opened round unconsciously at this time, and the outline of the whole person became a little soft.

Seeing that she couldn't get the jug, she approached Jun Zui.

The two got closer and closer. Seeing that they were about to kiss, the little emperor stopped suddenly.

She smiled brilliantly: "I don't kiss you, I only kiss people who I love."

Hearing these words, Jun Zui was silent, put the wine bottle in his hand aside, and then tightly pinched the back of her neck, and kissed it almost violently.

Obviously, he said that he would only kiss the person he loved, but the person in his arms only struggled casually, and then he obediently went down.

Jun Zui kissed, suddenly felt a chill on his face.

He opened his eyes and slowly let go of the man in his hand.

In front of her eyes, the little emperor, who had never been willing to shed tears in front of outsiders, had moist eyes, and big tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and wiped the lips that she had kissed with him again and again with the back of her hand.

Jun Zui looked at this scene in silence.

What are you thinking?

Since I hate me being intimacy with you so much, why bother to tease me from time to time?

Do you feel happy when you see me sinking deeper and deeper, but can't ask for it in the end?

Jun Zui stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on her face.

The little emperor looked at him, suddenly took his hand, and asked, "Jun Zui, what do you want?"

Want the throne, power, or something else?

Jun Zui paused, and his right hand slid along her neck all the way to her back, and then tightly circled her in his arms.

The two were relatively speechless. The little emperor didn't know what he thought of. Taking advantage of Jun Zui and not paying attention, he took the jug placed aside and poured wine into his own mouth.

She was already so drunk that half of the wine was spilled on her clothes.

When Jun Zui snatched the jug in her hand, the wine in the jug was empty.

The more drunk little emperor laughed "haha", but his voice seemed to cry: "What do you want?"

Why don't you want me?

It was getting late, and the wind was chilly. Looking at the drunk in his arms and her semi-wet clothes, Jun Zui frowned: "It's windy here, the emperor, the minister will send you back."

The little emperor didn't know if he listened, he only knew that he was holding his sleeves and calling his name intermittently.

Jun Zui didn't say much anymore, he picked her up and carried her back to her bedroom all the way, and put it on the bed.

As an emperor, the little emperor’s bedroom was deserted, and no one could be found.

The little emperor on the bed was still talking nonsense, and the shirt on his chest was wet. Jun Zui wanted to leave, but after all he was worried.

So he sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand, trying to take off her clothes to prevent her from catching a cold.

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