Qi Changyi's obviously flattering attitude not only didn't let Pei Zheng down, on the contrary, it made him firm up his thoughts.

All this is for Zhao Litang!

Pei Zheng held the snow-white little hand attached to his body, and his tone was a little sarcastic, "What is your Highness doing?"

Qi Changyi was stunned, he, he just wanted to make Brother Pei happy.

"How come Wei Chen didn't come for a few days, and His Highness became so hungry? Or, is His Highness's nature like this?"

Pei Zheng stared into his eyes, "Then Wei Chen will lower the fire for the temple."

He shouted loudly, "Li Yu."

The little **** Li Yu quietly pushed the door and came in. Pei Zheng still looked at Qi Changyi, and his words were extremely cold, "Bring a bucket of cold water."

Li Yu responded, and after a while, a bucket full of cold water was placed in the center of the bedroom.

Pei Zheng ordered to Qi Changyi, "Go and soak."

Although the weather had begun to warm up, it was still a little chilly at night, and Qi Changyi shuddered when he looked at the bucket of cold water.

"Brother Pei..."

Pei Zheng ignored his begging and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Qi Changyi bit his lip, walked to the wooden barrel, and straddled his feet obediently.

The cold and biting ice water instantly eroded his limbs and bones, Qi Changyi's lips were pale, and his body was trembling with his arms crossed.

His long ink-colored hair was wet with water, and strands of strands adhered to his cheeks, dripping with dripping water, reflecting the whiteness of his small face and the temptation, like a bewitching fairy.

Qi Changyi's body became more and more icy, but Pei Zheng, who was standing beside him, gradually became hot.

After the banquet, he talked with the fourth prince Qi Changfeng for a few words, and then they broke up because of political disagreements. Now, looking at this cute and lovable little man in front of him, he gradually overlapped with Qi Changfeng's aggressive face. .

He wanted to conquer him, possess him, and ruthlessly trample on his aloof dignity and prestige.

Pei Zheng stepped forward with his long arms and picked up Qi Changyi, who was soaking wet, and strode to the bed in the inner hall.

He threw the wet little man onto the bed, his white clothes tightly clinging to his body, revealing his enchanting and charming curves.

Pei Zheng bullied him up, pinched his chin and said, "Sure enough, he's a goblin."

Qi Changyi shrank coldly, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

Pei Zheng's eyes became darker and darker, but he could only try his best to suppress the desire to peel off the white cloth.

I can't touch him now, it will be useful in the future.

Pei Zheng told himself desperately, and then he resisted the urge, pulled the thin golden quilt on the side, tightly wrapped the three layers and three layers of the people under him, and then buried his head between his delicate and tender neck. , opened his mouth and bit down.

Qi Changyi gasped in pain, "hissing", but his whole body was firmly suppressed and he couldn't move, so he could only harass him in a low voice, "Brother Pei, it hurts so much, it hurts, ah..."

Pei Zheng finally let go of his mouth, and he was satisfied when he saw a circle of obvious tooth marks left on a piece of fair skin.

"This time it's just a small punishment, your Highness should remember it."

Standing up, then carefully tidying up his robes and jade crown, Pei Zheng turned around and left without looking at the little man on the bed.

After Pei Zheng left, Li Yu tiptoed open the door of the dormitory. He had to come to confirm whether His Highness was okay.

But as soon as he saw the water stains in the house and Qi Changyi, who was lying on the bed with flushed cheeks and trembling, Li Yu knew how could His Highness be safe and sound.