The lips and teeth are entangled, and the body fluid is exchanged.
Shen An only felt that his brain was blank, and all he could feel was the softness on his lips and the trembling at the tip of his heart.
Yan Chun is his unspeakable longing for many years, his unseen extravagant yearning and obsession, the bones and blood buried deep in his body, which cannot be touched, yet cannot be let go.
He had wanted the person in his arms for many years, but he never thought that he would get what he wanted.
But at this moment, he was really in his arms.
Shen An knew that he should be careful and gentle, but his reason was like a broken string, he couldn't control his strength, trying to integrate him into his body.
It wasn't until the smell of blood came from his mouth that he relaxed a little as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Shen An moved his lips slightly and looked down at him.
Yan Chun's lips parted slightly, revealing fine white teeth and a pale pink tongue, the lips were ruddy and slightly swollen, causing Shen An's eyes to darken.
That's what he kissed.
"Brother, are you okay?" Yan Chun raised his hand and touched his lips, asking with a guilty conscience.
Only then did Shen An feel a tingling pain on his lips, and it turned out that the blood belonged to him.
"It's okay." Shen An licked the corner of his lips, and replied indifferently.
Yan Chun couldn't bear his gaze, buried his head in his chest, and whispered: "I didn't mean it either, you kissed too hard, I can't breathe."
A smile flashed in Shen An's eyes, both of them kissed for the first time, it was all based on instinct, they couldn't even take a breath, although he couldn't blame him entirely, but...
"My fault." Shen An raised his hand to caress Yan Chun's head, and he was completely mistaken.
Yan Chun buried his head in his arms and said nothing.
Yan Chun was so active just now, Shen An felt that he should change himself now.
So he lowered his head and said to Yan Chun: "I have no experience, if I practice a few more times, I won't make you feel uncomfortable anymore."
As soon as his words fell, Yan Chun's originally white and tender ear tips turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yeah." Yan Chun's fingers clenched his sleeves tightly, but he still responded obediently.
Shen An slowed down his breathing, carefully held his face, and pressed it against it again.
This night, Shen An realized that kissing can also kill people.
the second day.
As soon as Yan Chun woke up, he felt dizzy.
The hangover really hurts the body, Yan Chun thought.
He rubbed his head and just sat up when he heard a voice from beside him, "Does your head hurt?"
Yan Chun raised his head and saw that Shen An had packed himself up, sat by the bed, and handed him the tea in his hand.
Yan Chun took it and drank it slowly.
After drinking a cup of tea, I feel much refreshed.
Shen An sat up a little, raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples, while Yan Chun took advantage of the situation and nestled into his arms, enjoying his service comfortably.
Seeing that it was already time, it would be embarrassing to stay in bed any longer, so he pulled Yan Chun up and helped him dress and wash.
As soon as he finished washing, Yan Chun raised his head and asked for a kiss before going out with him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, there was a person standing outside, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Shen An took a closer look, it was Prince An.
Yan Chun glanced at him flusteredly, Shen An lightly squeezed his little finger as comfort, then took a step forward and saluted as usual.
"See Prince An."
"Father." Yan Chun also called out.
King An was as motionless as a mountain, as if he didn't hear their voices.
King An didn't speak, so they naturally didn't get up, and continued to salute.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Shen An intuited that King An already knew something.
After a long time, King An slowly turned around, raised his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile, "Get up."
"Yes." They agreed in unison.
"Chun'er, why did you sleep in Shen An's room?" Wang An asked while looking at Yan Chun.
Yan Chun was guilty at first, but when he was suddenly called, he stumbled to answer, "Uh, last night, I went to drink with my brother, and I accidentally drank too much, so I just slept here."
"Why did you suddenly drink alcohol?" Wang An said, then turned and walked out.
Yan Chun followed behind, and just said "I" when he was interrupted by King An.
"Is it because Shen An is going to get married soon? The daughter of the Su family is really good. Although Su Shaoqing is only a fifth-rank, but her father was a prince and a teacher, and he is also a scholarly family. Shen An is my righteous son." Son, they are matched as prostitutes, so they can be regarded as a good match."
After hearing Wang An's words, Yan Chun fell silent for an instant.
King An didn't care, and continued: "Shen An is good at martial arts. After getting married, he will go to the military camp to hone his skills for a few years. I hope he can defend his family and country and make contributions like your father."
Shen An: "My lord, I..."
"You guys got up so late, you haven't eaten yet, so you just have breakfast with me." Wang An said, striding towards the dining room.
The two followed closely behind.
Because of Wang An's attitude, Shen An didn't know what to eat.
Now that he has connected with each other, he will naturally not marry another wife, but several times he wanted to find an opportunity to explain, but he was lightly lifted by Prince An.
After breakfast, An Wang said that he would take a school homework test, and brought Yan Chun back to Ming Zhexuan.
For a period of time after that, King An was looking for Yan Chun every day, whether it was a poetry meeting or a banquet.
On Shen An's side, King An had asked the Su family for his name.
Shen An knew that there would be no possibility of retiring after Najib, so he didn't care about anything else, so he came to see King An early in the morning.
But he was told that King An had business to discuss today, and it was inconvenient to see him.
Shen An did not leave, but said lightly: "When the prince is free, please pass on again."
The young man sighed, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Shen, you should go back, the prince doesn't want to see you now."
Shen An didn't move, just replied, "Thank you!"
The boy had no choice but to persuade him, so he turned and left.
The sun is setting, and the long clouds are getting darker.
Shen An had been waiting at the door for a day, and finally, the boy came and called him in.
Shen An raised his leg, numb from standing for too long, so he slowed down a bit, and then went in with others.
As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Wang An sitting on a chair with his head half down, taking a sip of the tea in his hand.
Seeing him coming in, she closed the tea cover and placed the celadon earcup in her hand heavily on the table.
"What do you want from me?" Wang An asked lightly.
Shen An didn't speak, and knelt down straight down.
Seeming to have a premonition, An Wang rushed to the servant girls around him and said, "You all step back."
"yes."
The surrounding servants filed out and closed the door intimately.
"Say it."
Hearing this, Shen An respectfully saluted King An three times, and then said: "My lord, please cancel my marriage with the Su family."
"Why?" An Wang stood up, with his back turned to him, his voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.
"An ordinary commoner, relying on the prince to get his current status, with poor qualifications and no fame, he is really not worthy of Miss Su's family."
"Heh." Wang An suddenly chuckled, and turned around slowly, his expression was cold, and there was no more smile in his eyes.
"You are not worthy of Miss Su's family, can you be worthy of my Chun'er?"
Hearing this, Shen An breathed a sigh of relief, King An really knew about it.
He leaned over, buried his head deeply, and remained silent for a long time, before saying word by word: "I don't deserve it, and I don't dare to think about it, An only wants to be a slave and a servant, to protect the safety of my son forever."
"A slave for a servant?" Wang An said, walked over, stopped in front of him, reached out and lifted his chin, forcing him to look at him.
"Which servant can sleep with the master? Shen An, tell me!"
King An's eyes were full of rage, almost devouring him.
Seeing that he was hoarse, King An threw him away, and continued: "Shen An, I ask myself that I treated you well. When the General's Mansion fell, I was the one who protected you with all my strength and brought you back to Prince An's Mansion. To be an adopted son, let Chun'er call you brother, and ask Mr. to teach you martial arts. Then what? Is this how you repay me? I have not had a lot of children, so I got a child like Chun'er. You are going to destroy my Prince An mansion Bloodline?"
Shen An bowed his head, with pain in his voice, "An dare not."
"Don't dare, why don't you dare! I, Chun'er, is the Tanhua hand-picked by today, with a bright future, and I can't let you destroy him. I don't want to pursue what you did that night, but from now on After that, you don't want to meet again. I will prepare for your marriage with the Su family as soon as possible, and get married next month at the latest. I have bought a new house for you on West Street, and you can move there after you get married. "
After An Wang finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned his back, as if he didn't want to look at him again.
Shen An's face was pale, he knelt forward a few steps, and promised: "My lord, I will never do anything beyond the rules with the son again, just ask..."
"Come on!" Wang An shouted towards the door.
The door was pushed open, and Hou's servant outside came in.
"Drag him out, lock him in the house, and don't go out until the big wedding."
"yes."
After the boy finished speaking, he went to pull Shen'an.
But how could they be Shen An's opponents, they were quickly broken away by him.
Seeing this, Wang An sneered and said, "Shen An, are you going against the sky?"
Shen An didn't respond, but knelt down on the ground again, knocking his head heavily on the ground.
Knock it out and say, "I beg the prince to withdraw the engagement."
Wang An was extremely angry, and his fingers trembling slightly when pointing at him, "Okay, okay, if you like knocking, you can knock hard."
After speaking, he strode out.
Only Shen An knelt here alone, kowtowing his head over and over again until his forehead was dripping with blood.