Let's wash together... Such a brazen request for this person to be able to say it in such a serious manner, as expected of a broken sleeve, Sima Jinlin's heart is ten thousand rejected, but his reason is constantly reminding him that what he did tonight It's not for this, in fact, both of them know it well, but they didn't say it directly.
Han Zhiyuan smiled lightly and looked at the little emperor's face, and he could see that he must be struggling violently at this time, but since the little emperor can appear here tonight, it means that he must have thought about it and made a living for it. This is ready, he is smarter than anyone else, and naturally understands what it means to be here.
"Your Majesty, don't take off your wet clothes again, be careful of catching a cold." Han Zhiyuan reminded in a timely manner.
The little emperor froze again, he was mentally prepared, but for some reason now he was all retreating and wanted to retreat, and then when he heard Han Zhiyuan say this, he suddenly said, "It's okay, my body is fine. Very good." As soon as he finished speaking, let alone Han Zhiyuan who didn't hold back, even the little emperor himself was so annoyed that he wanted to keep his mouth shut.
Han Zhiyuan finally couldn't help laughing out loud, lying on his back in the tub and looking at the little emperor playfully, "Isn't the emperor afraid of what his ministers will do?"
The little emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and scolded Han Zhiyuan again in his heart, but before he could speak, he heard Han Zhiyuan continue, "Although the emperor and the emperor are not related by blood, they have been more like relatives these years, but we seem to still be Have you ever had such a close conversation before?"
"The emperor is about to come of age, and it's time to talk about many things." Han Zhiyuan seemed to be sighing and serious. The little emperor was furious. Look, this bastard is threatening him again.
So, the little emperor was hesitant, for the sake of his ancestors, for his descendants, and for the sake of the great long-term future, I risked my life.
Han Zhiyuan saw that the little emperor suddenly went out of his way and started to quickly undress and untie his belt, and said while taking it off:
"Uncle Huang has been worrying too much. In addition to seeing if Uncle Huang is recovering, I want to learn how to govern the country with Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang doesn't know. messed up."
Han Zhiyuan saw that he was very fast, pretending to be nothing, but in the blink of an eye, his face turned red, and the tips of his ears were all red, especially in front of Han Zhiyuan, a veritable big broken sleeve, this is simply... Shame to the extreme Also furious.
Han Zhiyuan saw that he was taking off very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was wearing a pair of yellow underpants similar to modern shorts, and before Han Zhiyuan could open his mouth, the little emperor couldn't wait, no, it should be said that he collapsed in a hurry. , he really would rather shrink in the water than be stared at by such a fiery gaze.
Of course, when the tragedy happened, Han Zhiyuan looked at him as uncomfortable, nervous and helpless. In addition, Han Zhiyuan just stood up and splashed the ground, so the little emperor slipped in such a hurry. People North Korea and Han Zhiyuan pounced on him.
The sudden episode was not in Han Zhiyuan's plan, but it was unexpectedly surprising. Han Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and put his arms around the waist of the little emperor, and his man threw himself on Han Zhiyuan, and his body was unexpectedly intimate. Although the little emperor was still wearing underwear, his upper body was full of There is nothing, especially Han Zhiyuan, so the little emperor is tragic.
The little emperor's face turned red into a boiled crab in an instant, it was embarrassing, and he wanted to find a seam to get in, but Han Zhiyuan comfortably stroked the little emperor's back, "Don't worry, cast It's not like this is the way to send hugs, what should I do if I hurt you?"
Sima Jinlin almost couldn't hold back his rage, and he was invincible to such a shameless level. Now that we have reached this stage, if we can't hold back now, wouldn't everything we have done before come to nothing
Han Zhiyuan naturally felt the stiffness of the little emperor, especially the momentary rejection from his body when he was hugged by him on a skin-to-skin blind date. It is estimated that the little emperor is now bleeding himself into eight pieces or something, but he has to get used to it. isn't it
But soon, Han Zhiyuan was struck by lightning and stayed for two seconds.
"Uncle Huang~" The very soft, shy and timid uncle almost made Han Zhiyuan's bones go to pieces, as if he had been struck by lightning.
One second, he was stiff like a little emperor who was on the verge of rage, but the next second, his body suddenly softened and fell into Han Zhiyuan's arms. He even made such a sweet and greasy voice that Han Zhiyuan could not laugh or cry. Just don't go too fast.
As expected of a remnant soul of the Demon King, this ability is no longer available to anyone, but if the Demon King takes back this memory, it is estimated that he will look directly at himself.
Since the little emperor took the initiative to give him a hug, Han Zhiyuan simply pulled the person in with a little force, and at the same time let the little emperor sit on Han Zhiyuan's lap, and suddenly a man entered the originally very spacious tub. No matter how thin he was, it became crowded in an instant, and the water level rose a lot in an instant.
Sima Jinlin sat stiffly on Han Zhiyuan's lap. Although he was wrapped and wrapped in warm water, such a clear touch made him unconsciously curl up a little, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.
Han Zhiyuan lowered his head amusingly, and saw that although the little emperor tried to relax his body and even put his arms on Han Zhiyuan's shoulders, Han Zhiyuan still saw his reddish ears and slightly stiff expression.
Han Zhiyuan suddenly let out a sigh, and then gently hugged the stiff little emperor, wrapping him with the temperature of the water, only feeling extremely comfortable.
"Looking at you like this, I don't know whether to be happy or worried." He didn't use the title of monarch and minister, and lost all his status. Just like the two people who met frankly now, he lost all concerns, "You I don't know how long it has been, or when it has been so deep into the bone marrow." Han Zhiyuan can be said to be extremely affectionate, and his voice is unprecedentedly gentle.
The little emperor didn't say anything. He just listened to Han Zhiyuan's sudden change of words, "But you have to know that I really don't want to hurt you at all. I can't bear even a little bit, but my patience is limited."
Han Zhiyuan slightly intensified his tone, and the body in his arms really froze, Han Zhiyuan continued, "Especially when I heard you say such hurtful words that day without caring, you don't even know what those words meant for a lover. How cruel are you who have been in your bones for so long."
The little emperor kept silent and did not speak. After a long while, he seemed to have done the final psychological construction before he whispered, "I'm sorry Uncle, I... I didn't mean it, I just did it for the sake of the big line, and Wang Aiqing and the others are also..." Speaking of the back He was a little guilty himself.
However, Han Zhiyuan continued as if he didn't hear him, "That's why I suddenly don't want to wait anymore. I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I wait any longer. I can't bear to have anyone around you at all, you know?" Han Zhiyuan's voice was full of intensity. The account of... sex, and the kind of love that burns to the bone.
Sima Jinlin seemed to be burned by this forbidden, almost crazy love. Even though he couldn't understand it at all, and even before that, he was full of rejection and disgust, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor all over his body.
At this moment, Han Zhiyuan suddenly twitched his chin and turned his head slightly towards him. The misty little emperor seemed to be glowing with YH in every cell, and his handsome face was under the clinging wet hair. He looked a little charming, and his rosy lips seemed to be a little redder, whether it was sincere or unintentional, in short, the little emperor at this moment was defenseless, and people couldn't help but want to hold it in the palm of his hand.
"I really love you miserably," Han Zhiyuan gently placed his forehead on his smooth forehead, "The hopeless waiting really makes life worse than death, Yanzhi, shall we try?"
Sima Jinlin really didn't understand Han Zhiyuan's deep-rooted feelings, and he couldn't understand it at all, but at this moment he could feel it, and even he believed Han Zhiyuan's words, especially Han Zhiyuan's soft whisper, Sima Jinlin's body trembled uncontrollably. He hadn't heard these two words for many years, Yanzhi, those words were given to him by his late father, the emperor himself.
"Uncle Huang," Sima Jinlin gritted his teeth and suddenly took the initiative to hold Han Zhiyuan's neck, "Will Uncle Huang always support Yanzhi?"
In fact, Han Zhiyuan was confused for a moment. How many people can keep the clear and bright and still take the opportunity to ask for such an affectionate confession in this situation
But it was only for a moment, Han Zhiyuan tightened his body in his arms, and solemnly said "um".
"Will Uncle Huang always assist Yanzhi in governing the big line?" The little emperor put his arms around Han Zhiyuan and asked again, it was his assistance and nothing else.
"As long as you want, as long as you need," Han Zhiyuan said seriously, and then added, "I believe you will become a good emperor in the future." Are you satisfied now? The throne is yours, don't grab it.
Sima Jinlin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he did the right thing. What Han Zhiyuan wanted was him. Since he could keep the land left by his ancestors, he was willing to pay for it. Sima Jinlin is such a person. , and he believed that sooner or later he would take back everything that belonged to him from this man with his own hands.
Then the little emperor took the initiative to approach Han Zhiyuan again. At this time, his face was already looking like a gentleman, picking and picking. Han Zhiyuan hugged him lightly, and couldn't help but touched his smooth forehead with his lips.
"Let's give it a try, shall we?" Han Zhiyuan leaned close to his ear, and unconsciously rubbed the little emperor's rosy lips with his fingers, only feeling soft and smooth, very comfortable, "If you feel uncomfortable, I will absolutely Not forcing you, okay?"
Sima Jinlin trembled at the moment he touched him, alarm bells ringing in his heart, but he couldn't help but slander, didn't he force it? I'm afraid that you will threaten me again if you look back. Isn't this a living example? But there was a low hum on the face, very well-behaved.
Then, Han Zhiyuan gently lifted his chin and kissed him without hesitation.
"Hmm~" Sima Jinlin trembled all over again, the strange feeling made his eyes widen for a moment. He had never experienced such an experience before, so that he was at a loss, and even forgot to breathe.
Han Zhiyuan squeezed his body into his arms with a little force and pressed him tightly, while the other hand clasped the back of his head so that he could deepen the kiss.
"Uncle Huang~" Soon, the little emperor not only softened completely, but his voice also became xhsg.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't bear it any longer, and plundered frantically.