Your Majesty, come back

Chapter 47 Eat Meat

Chu Xiao sensed the blush on the young man's ears, but he didn't know why Chu Yue was struggling and hesitating. He would never know how to speak sweetly or flirtatiously in his life. Without knowing it, he wiped his sweat on the bed quilt.

Only then did he make a casual and calm look: "Stay here, the dragon bed is too big, I'll share half of it with you."

Chu Xiao straightened up. He himself was only wearing single clothes. In contrast, the young man was airtight and surrounded by Chinese robes. He could only see the tight skin around his neck, which looked as white as jade under the glowing candlelight. Chu Xiao cursed secretly, and reached out to untie the young man's belt.

However, Chu Yue seemed to be under a fixed spell, not moving, not speaking or moving, his eyelashes only trembled a little at the moment the emperor stretched out his hand.

Chu Xiao's mind was tense like a bow and arrow that was about to break. The arrow was about to break on his finger before it was fired. There were many accessories in the room, and the belt was elegant. Chu Xiao lowered his head, his long hair was loose, and his usual arrogant expression was gone. He pressed his lips tightly, and violently pulled the young man's belt with his fingers.

Chu Xiao became annoyed, his fingers rested on the hook of the hollowed-out coiled dragon belt, and he clung to it tightly, his fingers trembling with anger—the more impatient he was, the more stiff his hands became, and finally the young man sighed, Holding Chu Xiao's hand, he stopped Chu Xiao from continuing to violence Yukou.

"Brother Huang."

The young man kissed Chu Xiao's red fingers, slowly lingering one by one, and gently bit his soft lips on Chu Xiao's tiger's mouth, rubbing the thick calluses between Chu Xiao's palms: "That's not how you untie it, don't you Too fast."

Chu Xiao breathed heavily into his heart, he was anxious—are you kidding, what is he anxious about, how could he be anxious, it was clearly a blatant slander——

Before he had time to refute, the young man put down his hand again and guided Chu Xiao to put his hand on his waist. There was a faint blush on Chu Yue Ruyu's cheeks, but he was not as shy as a child. Chu Yue closed his eyes tightly, as if he had exerted all his strength To endure the struggle.

"Brother Huang, have you thought about it?"

Chu Xiao just took off the opponent's belt, pinched it in his hand a few times to vent his anger, and then threw the jade buckle away: "What are you thinking about?"

Chu Yue tossed Chu Xiao's long hair aside. Chu Xiao thought that the battle was about to start, and he was stunned. He was embraced by the young man like a puppet. Through the thin single clothes, Chu Yue's palm was so hot that it was scary. Feeling the hot air flowing from Chu Yue's hands into his whole body, the young man's suppressed and hoarse voice echoed in his ears: "If you don't want to, you don't need to force it. This kind of thing is against yin and yang after all. If Brother Huang feels that If it’s uncomfortable, we won’t do it, okay?”

He separated the young man with his hands and squinted his eyes. Under the shadow of the lamp, Chu Yue's face was too handsome. Chu Xiao's mouth became parched, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. He gritted his teeth and said, "What does it mean to go against yin and yang? "

The hand resting on Chu Xiao's waist seemed to become emotional unconsciously.

Chu Yue thinks about everything for him, and even this kind of thing can be held back, for fear that he will be disgusted in his heart - if it was a long time ago, when he was still in the past, he might, no, he would definitely curse , and regarded Chu Yue as a great shame and humiliation, and then wiped out Chu Yue before giving up.

Because Chu Yue knew his temperament too well, he was careful with every step, not daring to make a wrong step.

What kind of mood does the young man have to endure until today, caring about their identities, taking care of his emotions, and saying that just looking at him is enough, how is this possible - liking itself is a kind of hopelessness drug greed.

Chu Yue lowered his head, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, his young and firm face was flushed into a sea, Chu Xiao's chest felt hot, and he said, "I have been in debt for a long time in other matters, but for this matter, I am deeply in debt. Ask yourself a question.”

Although he was not considered a heinous sinner in his life, countless people died because of him.The crime is so serious that it has already reached the point of breaking the jar, so what is the mere violation of yin and yang?

Is it just to be in love, and you need the consent of outsiders?

They can only decide on their own affairs.

"I'm not afraid, why are you afraid?" Chu Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the young man's head, pressed it hard to his shoulder, and promised in a rough voice: "Don't be afraid, I will always take care of everything."

"So you just let it go, I trust you, you... In short, don't feel pressure in your heart."

That's the end of the conversation, even the thousand-year-old bastard has to move. Chu Yue looked at him, his eyes were moist and warm, and his breath was at the same temperature, which made Chu Xiao's ears turn red and his expression dull.

"Ok?"

This nasal sound is not a reminder. In fact, Chu Xiao is very self-aware. He knows very little about the matter of the broken sleeve, and it is difficult to understand the mystery. If he wants to take the initiative, he always feels that he will miss the important matter of the two. There is no need to pretend to be understanding in front of a lover... although it is always a little embarrassing.

"Ayue, I will leave this matter to you. I think there is a specialization in art anyway. You... um..."

The young man kissed Chu Xiao's lips, and sealed his throat with a gentle sword. He supported Chu Xiao's waist with one hand, and he was extremely cautious in every movement, like a child going to school for the first time. Every step must be carefully planned. Precise and steady, that is, nervous and serious——

Once a person is nervous, time will pass very slowly, and the more tense the spirit is, the more sensitive the skin will be. Every touch involves the whole body, scratching the heart and lungs, and the itching rises and falls, and the waves are rolling.

"Maybe...it might be a little uncomfortable later."

The young man asked him with hot eyes mixed with anticipation and shyness. Chu Xiao had already been defeated by the stubborn deep kiss, and his whole body was overwhelmed, and his fingers were trembling.

He felt that he had become the meat of the young man's plate, and the young man was so angry that he felt as if he was sharpening his knife and swallowing him.

Chu Xiao suppressed his panting, coughed for a while, and then said bravely: "Guan Gong scrapes the bones to heal the poison with a smile on his face, it's just a small pain, don't underestimate me."

Thinking of him, Chu Xiao is strong, he can endure pain, he can endure hardship, how could he be afraid of such a little itchiness and pain...

The next day, the emperor dismissed the court, and the general manager, A Wu, announced the decree. Last night, the emperor worked hard on the state affairs. He was overworked and exhausted. All the ministers can go back wherever they came from today, everyone... let's go early.