Nanyan's voice rang in his ears—
"Don't go!"
"..."
"Since you have come back, you are not allowed to leave!"
At this moment, I don't know if she is awake or still half asleep. Say she is awake, her tone of voice is completely arrogant like never before; say she is half asleep and half awake, but the strength is so great that people can't break free at all.
Of course, Zhu Feng didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to break free in his heart.
The feeling of being held so tightly by someone is so good.
As a prince, since he was a child, everyone was careful when touching him, for fear of hurting something; after he became an adult, he became the God of War in the Northern Territory, and naturally no one could get close to him like this.
After ascending the throne, let alone.
So much so that he never knew that it was the feeling of being hugged tightly.
It turned out that his skin was so hungry and thirsty to be touched by others.
Even, needing the needs of others.
Zhu Feng felt his chest pounding, took a breath, and said, "You won't let me go?"
"Yes, I won't let you go."
Nan Yan muttered: "You have so many, but I only have you, I won't let you go!"
"..."
Hearing her almost coquettish words, Zhu Feng's breath sank.
He raised his head, looked at Nan Yan who was in a daze with misty eyes, and after a while, he said, "You only have me?"
"..."
"Is I the only one in your heart?"
Nan Yan was half awake, half confused looking at him: "Otherwise?"
"..."
"You alone, isn't that enough?"
When she said this, she was a little tired again. The heavy tiredness hit her like a tide, making her eyelids heavier, and she slowly closed them, muttering: "You alone are enough."
"..."
"So tired..."
As she spoke, she tilted her head, as if she was about to fall asleep, but the hands around Zhu Feng's neck did not want to let go at all.
Hearing her even breathing and sweet whispers, Zhu Feng felt his heart leaping for joy as if it was about to burst out of his chest at any time. He slowly let go of the hands on both sides, and stretched his body It all fell on her.
The weight gradually made Nanyan feel uncomfortable, she frowned and muttered uncomfortably.
"don't want… "
But at this time, Zhu Feng couldn't care less about making her "uncomfortable".
His big hot hands, with a little excitement and trembling that he didn't usually have, penetrated into her clothes, stroking her smooth skin inch by inch, and wherever he passed, it seemed as if a flame was ignited. Gradually, Nanyan was in his arms. She also became sweaty. She was a little unfamiliar with the changes in her body, but she seemed irresistible and addicted to it.
However, the hands that encircled him never let go.
She didn't let go until Zhu Feng occupied her body and passed on all his excitement, all his love, and even the pleasure that was almost extinguished at that moment.
Sweet groans and heavy panting echoed among the slightly shaking curtains, and occasionally, a gust of wind came in from the half-covered window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and let in the coolness of the night.
But still unable to reduce the heat of the night by one point.
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On the face, there is a little itchy and crispy feeling.
Nan Yan was really sleepy, and her body was soft, although she felt itchy, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to scratch it.
However, the itchy and crispy feeling has not subsided, but it has become more and more itchy.
She finally couldn't hold back anymore and opened her eyes.
But she saw a magnified face close in front of her eyes, which shocked her a bit.
But immediately, she recognized that it was Zhu Feng.
he-
He was lying on his side, on the same pillow as himself, with one hand even around his waist, sleeping very deeply, and could hear the sound of long and even breathing blowing on his face.
No wonder it's so itchy.
Nanyan cautiously raised her hand, scratched her face, and looked at this familiar face again. Thinking of it, it had been a long time since the two of them slept in an embrace, and had such a rare, short-lived It's quiet.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently caressed his cheek.
So many things happened in this period of time, she even thought that there would never be such a moment again.
Unexpectedly, God is still merciful.
Then last night—
Nan Yan couldn't help thinking back, recalling Ran Xiaoyu's coming to "complain", recalling her sad mood, and after that... after that, it seemed to be some chaotic scenes.
Scattered fragments flashed in her mind, and Nan Yan couldn't help but blush.
This man is really, at any rate—wake himself up at any rate, just being so dazed—is nothing!
She couldn't help but pouted and snorted softly.
Zhu Feng's long eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes immediately. There was still a bit of the charm of last night in those eyes, but after seeing her, he became sober.
He smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
Nan Yan said: "When did the emperor come? Why doesn't the concubine know?"
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"
"yes."
"You don't know, then you hold me and don't let me go, what's going on?"
"What?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, seeing his half-smile expression, she immediately blushed, and said, "How is it possible?!"
I don't even know when he came, and I have no impression at all. How could I hug him and not let him go
There must be a limit to bragging, okay? !
Seeing her flushed cheeks and ears, the smile in Zhu Feng's eyes deepened, and the hand that was originally on her waist squeezed her tightly into his arms: "Don't you dare to say? I'm going to be killed You strangled me to death, if you hadn't held me like this, I would have—”
Nan Yan immediately looked up at him: "If not, would the emperor leave?"
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at her quietly for a while, and then curled his lips.
"I can't bear it."
"..."
Nan Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, she lowered her head and slipped into his arms.
The two of them just hugged each other like this. Although the weather was already very hot and their bodies were sweaty, it was very uncomfortable, but they just couldn't bear to part.
It wasn't until Ran Xiaoyu's hesitant voice came from outside, whether they should come in to serve, that the two had no choice but to get up.
Nanyan helped him get dressed.
While tying up his clothes, he asked, "What is the emperor going to do today?"
Zhu Feng spread his arms, enjoying her service, and said, "Some documents from Peking have been sent over, and I will deal with them today."
"oh."
Nan Yan nodded, and asked again: "By the way, what King Wei said yesterday—"
"I agree."
"The emperor let him go?"
"He is not young anymore, he can go out and practice."
"..."
Nan Yan was quiet for a while, then fastened his girdle, and then said: "Your Majesty, I will discuss something with you."