"Your Majesty... um!"
While he was in a daze, the emperor sucked his neck hard to make him look up, and they hugged and kissed passionately.
Gou Liang felt his scalp go numb, and he pushed him in a panic, but was quickly caught and pressed his hands on the back of the chair. The emperor kissed him forcefully, seeing that he shook his head in fright and resisted fiercely, he folded Gou Liang's hands and clasped his wrist with one hand, pinching his chin with the other free hand, sucking his lips indiscriminately, low He gasped and said, "It's me, don't be afraid... don't move the little pit, I've lost my mind..."
"Well???"
Gou Liang froze in place, blinked his eyes, unable to react at all.
Did I get kissed? Kissed? Kissed
Gou Liang's heart was pounding like a deer, he didn't know how to resist when his tongue hurt from being sucked by the emperor, he even forgot to breathe, until the emperor let go of his breath when he almost passed his breath, he gasped in shock.
The wet and hot lips kissed his cheeks all the way to his neck. The emperor aggressively and recklessly invaded his exposed skin. Gou Liang was frightened and struggled in fear: "Emperor, emperor... don't do this... forgive me..."
He was on the verge of crying, anxious, ashamed and frightened.
The emperor raised his head, hooked his fingertips on his fast-moving Adam's apple, and said with a light smile, "This world belongs to me, and you are no exception. I will be lucky enough for you here, so why not."
Gou Liang's heart was beating like thunder, his already flushed cheeks became hot again, and he flinched in vain: "Your Majesty, we can't do this, you, you let go of this humble minister... Well, Your Majesty..."
Kissed again.
This time the emperor let go of his hand and picked him up.
The two of them changed positions, Gou Liang sat on the emperor's lap, he wrapped his waist domineeringly, and sealed his lips and tongue.
Gou Liang was not determined and did not dare to push the emperor too hard, so he could only lean on his shoulder and beg him vaguely not to do this. The emperor didn't care about him, let him twist his body on his lap begging for mercy, and kissed him endlessly.
The emperor only wanted to swell his mouth and make his skin imprinted with his own marks, just like when he slept in his arms that day—no, maybe he could ask for more.
Thinking of this, the emperor's heart agitated.
But Gou Liang was still twisting his body on his leg to resist, the soft and round buttocks were grinding on his thigh, the emperor's breathing suddenly increased by two points, and he hugged Gou Liang deeper into his arms, with malicious intentions. Have him sit on his calf junction.
Gou Liang shuddered all over with something hot and hard pressed against his back, he almost wished he could break the persona and turn into a coquettish slut and hug him to have a good time.
But now, he could only blush, yelling no, pretending to be ignorant, turning around and rubbing past that place.
There was a flash of madness in the emperor's eyes, and he pressed his lips and said without rejection: "Xiao Keng'er, I'm so happy... You agree to me."
"The emperor..."
Gou Liang murmured, with too much affection leaking out of his voice, and the yearning in his eyes was even more obvious.
The emperor was so excited, he didn't take it by force like before, but patiently ran the tip of his tongue on his lips, waiting for him to open his heart and accept himself.
Gou Liang's whole body was stiff, his hands tightly grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, and he didn't even notice that the dragon robe was wrinkled by himself.
Looking into the emperor's affectionate eyes, he closed his eyes as if he had been scalded.
"Your Majesty, my minister is also happy... um..."
He seemed to surrender to himself, and also seemed to risk everything, opened his tightly closed white teeth, and opened the door to invite intruders.
The emperor hooked his tongue, which he was avoiding timidly, until Gou Liang finally couldn't deny his own intentions, and obediently danced with him.
"Well, Your Majesty..."
He was at a loss for what to do with his head raised, he could only passively follow the emperor's disposal, and he didn't feel any pain when his teeth were hit by a man with clumsy skills, and he leaned limply in his arms, taking whatever he wanted.
The emperor was so excited that he pinched his waist and bumped him up impatiently.
Bullied his body and possessed him without hindrance!
Such thoughts were churning in his heart, the emperor finally couldn't help but invaded all the way down his neck, ripped off his clothes and kissed his chest.
Gou Liang woke up like a dream, his whole body trembled!
The location of Hualing is on the left chest, if exposed...
Gou Liang's face turned pale, and he grabbed his hand that was about to tear off his clothes, and said in horror: "No, Your Majesty, this can't be done!"
The emperor is already on the verge of death, so he can't help but not allow it.
With a stabbing sound, the green official uniform was forcibly torn open, exposing the right half of Gou Liang's chest. The fair skin came into view, and a circle of bright crimson bloomed on the white jade-like chest, dotted with a pink cornel. The emperor's eyes were deep, and he couldn't hear his cries at all, he bit down on the attractive little spot, and tried to deceive him like crazy.
"what!"
Gou Liang gasped in surprise, as if his vitals were being pinched, his whole body lost all strength. He tightly clutched his left clothes to prevent the emperor from tearing them off, and broke out in a cold sweat. His body was hit by waves of heat and cold, and he feared the coming of catastrophe in his ups and downs. The extremely contradictory emotions finally made him cry uncontrollably: "No, Your Majesty, don't..."
If he can't stand this line of defense, he won't be able to keep the biggest secret in his life.
This is a crime of deceiving the emperor, even if the emperor will not kill him because of a momentary emotion, he will know that he is Yinshuang, suffering from the most shameful disability in the world...
"No! Please, Your Majesty, don't…"
He cried so hard that the emperor came back from his ecstasy.
Seeing him let go of himself, Gou Liang gathered his clothes in panic, with a pale face, crying to get off his lap.
The emperor pinched his waist and did not allow him to leave. He could see that Gou Liang was really resisting this time. His whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar, and the fire all over his body was suddenly extinguished.
He stared at Gou Liang with a gloomy face, pinched his chin to make him raise his head, and his voice sounded like he squeezed through his teeth: "You don't want to?"
Could it be that he was wrong, and all the previous things were just his wishful thinking
The emperor squinted his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
Gou Liang was startled, the teardrops from his eyelashes fell down and shattered on the back of the emperor's hand.
His right hand trembled, and the emperor's eyes flashed with distress, but he still asked him coldly with a stiff face: "Tell me, you don't want to?"
Gou Liang squeezed the broken clothes tightly, covering the Hua Ling on his left chest, begging for mercy: "This is not allowed... Your Majesty, I, this humble minister, cannot..."
Tears fell out of his eyes quickly, and he choked up sobs. Even if the emperor was extremely angry, he couldn't bear to let him be so sad. With a cold face, he frowned and wiped his tears clumsily with his rough fingers.
"Your Majesty..."
Gou Liang looked at him with tears in his eyes, his red eyes clearly showed a deep and unrepentant obsession, which he couldn't hide.
The emperor calmed down a little, held his face and asked, "Xiao Keng'er, do you like me as much as I miss you?"
He even erased his honorific title.
Facing his compelling gaze, Gou Liang bit his lower lip, finally nodded, and said in a trembling voice: "My minister, my minister deserves death..."
The emperor relaxed his expression, looked at his pale face, took him into his arms, kissed his hairline, and said: "I forgive you for your innocence, what are you afraid of."
He stroked Gou Liang's back, trying to comfort him.
Gou Liang trembled, but he thought it was a courtship behavior, and pinched his fingers so hard that he turned white, he turned his face away and said in confusion: "But we... can't do that..."
The emperor's hand paused, then he hugged him pitifully, and apologized to him with a sigh: "I'm too anxious, Xiaokenger, don't be afraid, I won't force you."
He kissed Qin Gouliang's temple, his expression was gentle and not lustful, and his hands were well-ordered.
He is so domineering, but also so gentle.
Gou Liang was so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself, his eyes were dazed, and his emotions were surging.
He boldly relaxed his body and snuggled into his chest, blushing and whispered: "Court clothes... what should I do?"
The emperor glanced at the torn clothes hanging on his body, and felt a little embarrassed. Coughing in disguise, he raised his voice to ask Tong Gensheng to bring in two sets of clothes.
Tong Gensheng, who was kneeling far away outside the wing room, responded loudly, and walked out quickly wiping the sweat off his face.
Only then did Gou Liang realize that there was an outsider, and he sat up straight suddenly.
The emperor was taken aback by his hasty movements, and saw Gou Liang straighten his face quickly, trying to restore the strict and rigid appearance of the little Hanlin in the past. But don't you know that he is sitting on the man's lap, his clothes are messy, his face is full of expressions that are trying to hide it, how can he still have the cold and serious dignity of the past
But the emperor didn't expose him, instead he was very moved when he saw his concealed appearance. Suppressing a smile, he touched Gou Liang's hand that was clenched to the hem of his shirt, and the emperor put his arms around him, rubbed his cheek against his ear, and whispered love words.
Gou Liang blushed, even though he tried hard to hide it, but the dimple on his left cheek filled with sweetness and shyness had already betrayed him completely.
[Ding, the task progress bar is advancing, the current task progress: 2.33%.]
[System: I don't even know you anymore, dear master. ⊙﹏⊙]
[Gou Liang: Yinshuang is such a surprise, it will be much less fun now that it is dismantled~~~~]
System: Waves won't kill you! Return my mission progress! ! (╬￣dish￣)convex
June is about to pass away, and the day of the national examination in August is getting closer and closer. The movement among students is no longer as frequent as when they first came to the capital to gather a group of talents, and they began to study behind closed doors to prepare for the exam.
At this time, there are more than a dozen medicine stoves frying in the kitchen of the inn in Zhuangyuan Building.
Tang Qingfeng walked into the kitchen holding a book and murmured words, Xiao Er hurriedly asked him hello, Tang Qingfeng asked: "Is the medicine I want ready?"
Xiao Er hurriedly said, "That's all right. According to your instructions, three bowls of water will be boiled into one bowl. I have been watching here and never left."
Tang Qingfeng tucked the book under his arm, tipped Xiao Er a piece of silver, refused the thankful Xiao Er's help, and went back upstairs to the guest room with the medicine.
"Brother You, I'm here to serve you and drink your medicine."
He kicked the door open with his foot, and woke up You Yuan who was dozing in front of the book.
You Yu hissed in pain, and hurriedly got up to untie a strand of hair tied to the rope of the hanging beam.
Tang Qingfeng grinned his teeth and panicked because of the pain for him. Seeing You Yu thanking himself while pressing his head, he waved his hand and said, "Drink it while it's hot. Look at you frail scholars, you were so hot a few days ago, it's hard to look forward to it." One rain, which makes you sick one by one. Tsk tsk."
As for himself, he never regarded himself as a scholar.
You Yu blushed.
The continuous torrential rain for the past two days and nights finally brought some coolness, but probably because the temperature difference between hot and cold was too large, many scholars in the Zhuangyuan Building were caught with the cold and fell ill one after another.
However, the disease did not let them relax.
Like You Yu, there are many people who have their heads hanging on their heads in order to keep themselves awake.
Tang Qingfeng took out the books under his armpit—the pressure of the national examination was enormous, and even someone like him who had no hope of enrolling in the exam still had the idea of cramming to memorize one more sentence, let alone others.
Although he understood, he still tried to persuade him: "Brother You, you should take a nap after drinking the medicine. How much can you see through looking so vaguely? It's better to recover from the illness as soon as possible, and you can recite more."
Knowing his kindness, You Yu was about to thank him when suddenly a gust of wind knocked over the props on the window sill, and the falling paper window made a loud bang.
Immediately there was a burst of thunder from the sky.
—There will be heavy rain tonight!
In the Zangshu Pavilion, Gou Liang, who was patiently explaining Fanbang's scriptures to the emperor, was startled by the thunder, and then hurriedly got up and sat down on the bed, saying: "It's already this hour. Your Majesty, I should retire—"
The emperor took the lead and said: "It's already this hour, and I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain when I leave the palace. Why don't Aiqing rest in the palace overnight?"
Gou Liang, who was surprised that the emperor had so many problems today, suddenly saw through his wishful thinking, a blush appeared on his stern face, Gou Liang seriously refused: "Your Majesty, this is unreasonable."
The emperor threw away the book, hugged the dignified little Hanlin into his arms, and said with a smile: "This is my reason, what should Ai Qing do?"
As he spoke, he kissed Gou Liang resoundingly.
Little Hanlin's fair face turned red, as if it was steaming, he turned away uncomfortably, and said: "The minister will stay overnight in the Imperial Academy tonight, Your Majesty, please excuse me first."
The emperor ignored his request and only said: "Ai Qing is tired today, so stay and have dinner with me."
As he spoke, he seemed to praise Gou Liang's craftsmanship unintentionally. Gou Liang pursed his lips and smiled, consciously accepting the reward of cooking for His Majesty the Emperor.
Tong Gensheng cleared the imperial kitchen of Zhengyang Palace with winking eyes, and let Gou Liang play as he pleases. The emperor originally wanted to accompany him, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by an urgent document.
When he finished handling the government affairs and stepped into the imperial kitchen, a series of delicacies had already been cooked.
Gou Liang was serving the soup, when he heard the sound, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, are you done?"
The emperor paused in his footsteps, and the ordinary scene in front of him aroused infinite tenderness in his heart. He responded, strode forward and hugged Gou Liang from behind, kissed Gou Liang on his temples, and asked him with a light smile, "What delicious food did Xiaokeng'er make for me?"
When it comes to his strengths, Gou Liang can't stop talking.
For his beloved little goal, he has always been willing to spend all his money.
For example, slices of crystal clear deep-sea cod, spicy three-color phoenix meat, fat beef in sour soup from four-corner beef worth 999 points...a plate of unremarkable green vegetables, all from Zhanyan worth 1,000 points The freshest young leaves just picked from the flowers. These are the lottery prizes that Gou Liang has accumulated in these mission worlds, and what he likes are sustainable delicacies, which are kept in the system space and keep flowing.
If it weren't for the limited amount of similar ingredients in the imperial kitchen, he could have made more delicacies.
Top-quality ingredients coupled with Gou Liang's superb cooking skills, but the simple four dishes and one soup can conquer mankind with its aroma.
Tong Gensheng served vegetables for the two of them, his eyes were starving.
Produced by Chef Gou, even white rice is mouth-wateringly fragrant, if not for his 40-year professional career, he would be embarrassed by this time.
Food is enjoyment, but watching someone enjoy food alone is torture. When Tong Gensheng finally finished his punishment, he was thinking about the scum on the table, thinking whether he should ask His Majesty for a reward with a shy old face, when a burst of heavenly sounds rang in his ears.
But Gou Liang said with a smile: "I am thankful for my father-in-law. There are still some hot food in the kitchen. If my father-in-law doesn't mind..."
"Thank you, Master Chu, for the reward!"
Before Gou Liang could finish speaking, Tong Gensheng happily thanked him.
Seeing his footsteps leaving a hundred times more briskly than usual, the emperor circled Gou Liang and said rather savoringly: "You should remember this old fellow."
Gou Liang smiled and showed his dimples, although he didn't say nice words to appease the sour grapes who are more jealous than little lemons, but the crooked eyebrows and eyes immediately ripen the sweetness of big grapes.
After eating for a while, the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and the emperor looked at Ye Yu in front of the bed with his arms around him.
... I have never thought that lightning and thunder can be called such a beautiful scenery.
When he was placed, Gou Liang was still awkward for a while, and was thrown to bed by the emperor, and he was bound to prevent him from leaving before he dared to touch the dragon bed.
Stiff and anxious for a long time, when he fell asleep, Gou Liang, who had been raised by his lover for a long time, took off his acting skills of teasing and not marrying during the day, and instinctively burrowed into the arms of the little target. Smelling the sweet breath of positive soul power along his neck, Gou Liang hugged him tightly and slept peacefully all night.
On the contrary, His Majesty the Emperor had never experienced such an improper sleeping posture, and he was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to sleep for a long time.
The next day, he woke up early.
Seeing that it was still early in the morning, he woke up Gou Liang as well, and the two hid under the covers and made out with each other. The emperor resisted not taking off his clothes, but coaxed Xiao Hanlin shamelessly, asking him to relieve himself with his hands.
After much difficulty, he tricked Xiao Hanlin's hand into his crotch, but it caused Tong Gen to ruin a good thing!
"What is it?"
The emperor's voice was colder than last night's wind and rain.
Tong Gensheng trembled, and hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Hospital has submitted an urgent report—a plague broke out in the Zhuangyuan Building. Dozens of students have contracted the disease, and two students died suddenly last night."