When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

"Ah... um..."

With both hands barely supporting the patterned table, Qi Yan was arched forward, a bit cruel, and the man behind him was working hard.

Who knew that this seemingly incomprehensible and honest man would become like this when he was anxious? Although there were some accidents, Grandpa Wu came out, and the drama he wanted to do for outsiders was successful, but at this price...

I'm afraid I won't get up tomorrow.

"Puyang...Well, Puyang slaps you, you slow down..."

Fragmented words overflowed from the thin lips, Hao teeth bit his lower lip, trying to restrain the bursts of physiology.

The man behind him didn't care about him, but he slammed himself, as if he was venting? revenge?

The man was wearing a robe, only showing his sturdy chest. Compared with Qi Yanguo, he was particularly eye-catching.

The fruit on the chest rubs against the cold table, and some tingling, Qi Yan tries to lift the upper body, but finds that he has no strength.

"Puyang Zheng..." The thin waist turned slightly and stretched out some arms to put on Puyang Zheng's neck. One leg was dropped into the other person's thick palm, and was lifted off the ground for better entry. .

After taking a correct posture, Qi Yan sent his lips up without any hesitation.

This time, Pu Yangzheng did not blush or dodge, but accepted Qi Yan's kiss readily and deepened the kiss deeper.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 10]

Both knew that there were still people listening and waiting outside.

In the confused room, the housekeeper knocked on the door twice, and they were yelled back by Puyang Zheng.

Lips and teeth blended, Qi Yan resisted the comfort of being pushed, with his lips said: "If you can't get used to that Wu Gonggong, we can drag it again..."

"Oh." At his words, Pu Yangzheng smiled, "Do you still have a different mind?"

"For the general...well, ah...the nerves have to be tight at all times."

Puyang Zheng didn't answer the call, just a more intense shock.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 20]

It took three hours, and when Pu Yangzheng packed up to see Grandpa Wu, Qi Yan was unconscious on the couch.

Wu Gonggong's face is not good, but more is doubt and inquiry.

Externally, the emperor is still very important to the general, and will not be punished for receiving the imperial edict later. This is the privilege of the Puyang family for generations.

Pu Yangzheng came to the main hall in the lobby and asked Wu Gonggong to blame him.

"Father, are you worried?"

"Why don't you want to do anything? The general has something to do. How can we be a slave?"

"Wu Gonggong is considerate, General Ben has thanked me here."

Just a polite, who would take it seriously.

After taking a sip of tea, Puyang Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the subject, asking: "How can the Lord be a subordinate, let me enter the palace tomorrow?"

"Exactly!" Gong Gong Wu smiled flatteringly: "This swordsmanship study, the emperor likes to see the general. The other elder brothers have no taste in the competition. The emperor specifically ordered the general tomorrow to go, the general is really a blessing! "

"The emperor specially instructed that Weichen must live up to the emperor's expectations!"

Looking at his appearance, Wu Gonggong was even more puzzled. But I couldn't think of it, so I had to say: "The emperor of the imperial edict did not tell him to read it, then there is nothing to do with the old slave. The old slave will leave here."

"In this case, Grandpa Wu walks slowly."

Pu Yangzheng didn't want to treat him as a guest. When he saw that he was leaving, he quickly asked the housekeeper to deliver guests, and he didn't drag the mud.

Seriously, now, he is only worried about the man lying in bed and falling asleep.