Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Where is the little emperor willing to be obedient, and just sit up on the bed.

"You drunk you..."

Jun Zui took the jug, poured two glasses of wine, and reached out and handed her one.

The little emperor froze for a moment, and for a moment he didn't understand what he meant.

Jun Zui smiled: "Hehuan Liquor."

Hearing him say this, the little emperor had a meal, and then almost furiously overturned the wine glass in his hand.

"Jun Zui, what do you mean?!"

Jun Zui smiled, took his own cup and drank in the mouth.

After that, he pulled the little emperor who was still furious in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him.

The wine passed through the mouth, and the person who was held firmly in his arms froze for a moment, and then slammed Jun Zui away.

The little emperor's eyes were red when he was being bullied, and he covered his lips with the back of his hand.

Jun was so drunk that he poured two more glasses of wine, handed her one, and asked with a smile: "Is he surrendered to serve the emperor to drink it, or the emperor drink it himself?"

The little emperor was trembling with anger, turned and left.

Behind him, Jun Zui slightly raised his hand, and a chess piece hit the acupuncture path on her leg.

The little emperor's legs softened and knelt on the ground.

She tried to stand up, but her legs were acupunctured and she couldn't move.

How could this humiliating little emperor who had always been domineering coerced to drink acacia wine by his own courtiers?

She turned her head, her eyes were faintly filled with tears, but she still stalked her neck: "Jun Zui, you have tortured me like this today. If I gain momentum in the future, I will definitely return the shame of today thousands of times. !"

Hearing her saying this, Jun Zui looked down and smiled: "Today's shame?"

He stood up, walked in front of the little emperor, gently picked her up from the ground, and put her on the bed again.

The little emperor's skin wins Xue, his angry cheeks are pink, his eyes are flowing, his expression is fierce, but he is two points of unreasonably coquettish set off by the red dress and the red quilt.

Jun Zui's voice was steady, with a palpitating smile.

"Today, there is not only these shame, the emperor must remember it well, and slowly get it back from me in the future."

Before the little emperor could react, he took another sip of wine, lip-to-lip crossover.

The little emperor coughed lightly because of the liquor, and Jun Zui kindly followed the breath for her, with a smile on his eyes: "Acacia wine."

Even if you refuse to have fun with me, it does not matter.

Anyway, no matter when, the only person who can get along with you is me.

The people under him saw a certain dangerous emotion in his eyes, and pressed his hands firmly against him, resisting.

Jun Zui easily grabbed one of her hands, pressed her left hand to the side, and gently and slowly peeled off her coat with her right hand.

"Let go...let go!" The little emperor was terrified, but the person in front of him was like a copper wall and iron wall, standing still, except for the movement of his hands.

After stripping off her clothes, Jun Zui picked up the strip of cloth that bound her chest and gently untied it.

It seemed that he had returned to his childhood, when the cry of "Why aren't you the prince" came along with the pain he drew on his body, the little emperor's face was pale, and his strong shell showed cracks.

She was trembling all over, forgetting the struggle.

"Don't..." Big tears rolled down from the corners of your eyes, and you couldn't see the person in front of you in the blurred vision: "Don't..."

Jun Zui pityingly kissed the corner of her eye, but still did not stop.

He gently soothed the person in his arms, but his voice had a certain chilling ambition.

"Don't be afraid, you are obedient and won't hurt."

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