Zhang Huaiqiu came to the Ningshen Palace again, and Yi Zhongren, who had been lying on the bed for five days, was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun. The weather is cold, and the noon sun is not so vicious, but it makes people drowsy.
Huo Feng hadn't stayed overnight in the Jingshen Palace for the past few nights, as if that night was really just a drunken confusion. Huo Feng has never admitted what he and Yi Zhongren have done. Although everyone knows it well, but the emperor does not recognize it, and Yi Zhongren does not recognize it, this matter can only be regarded as ambiguous.
Huo Feng had just sat on the throne of the emperor for a long time. He didn't want the officials to pay too much attention to Yi Zhongren. Of course, it was also for the protection of Yi Zhongren. As for the need for Yizhong people, Huo Feng did not consider it.
Yi Zhongren was not curious about Zhang Huaiqiu's arrival. After the other party sat down, he poured him a cup of tea as usual, and then looked at the sky and wondered what he was thinking.
Zhang Huaiqiu drank the tea in one gulp, poured another cup, and said, "You and the emperor are together?" The dazzling hickey on Yi Zhongren's neck can be seen by anyone who is not blind.
Yi Zhongren's eyes slowly turned to Zhang Huaiqiu, and the vague amorous feelings in it made Zhang Huaiqiu's eyebrows twist into the word "Chuan". People who have tasted the taste of lust will inevitably have some changes, and the people of Yizhong are no exception.
"What are the attitudes of those people in the court now?" Yi Zhongren asked without answering. And his question can be regarded as an answer to Zhang Huaiqiu.
"Are you really with the emperor?" Zhang Huaiqiu obviously couldn't accept it.
Yi Zhongren looked up at the sky slowly, and said with a bit of laziness: "It's just what they need. Do you think I'll get carried away because of being attracted to him? Or will I die or live because of my loss? Huaiqiu, I will only choose what is best for me."
"What did you choose?"
Yi Zhongren's thin lips opened: "I want him not to touch women for ten years."
"Is this what you call the most beneficial?" Zhang Huaiqiu was going crazy. How could a heavy man be willing to lie down under a man's body! He is so proud!
"Then what do you think I should do? Kill him?" Yi Zhongren laughed at himself, "I would like to use the way of others to treat others, but unfortunately I am powerless."
Zhang Huaiqiu's face was gloomy: "Why ten years?"
"Ten years is enough for me to gain a firm foothold in the DPRK." Yi Zhongren said with great confidence: "Ten years, the beans and buns have grown up, and the prince doesn't need to say more. By then, even if he has established himself. Afterwards, there is nothing he can do with me. If he has other children, it will not pose a threat to Douzi and Baozi."
Zhang Huaiqiu said clearly: "Are you for the prince and beans?"
Yi Zhongren did not refute. Zhang Huaiqiu then asked a question that shocked him on the spot: "Are you in love with the emperor?"
When he came back to his senses, Zhang Huaiqiu had already left. Yi Zhongren vaguely remembered that the other party seemed to have said something that would help him.
He believed that Huaiqiu would help him, but how could Huaiqiu think he liked that person
Like... After he was castrated, this kind of feeling has no connection with him.
Huo Feng is a man, an emperor, how could he fall in love with that person? !
Everything he did was for himself, for the three children who called him father. It is impossible for him to fall in love with Huo Feng, never! But why is the mood so bad
Yi Zhongren lost his interest in drinking tea, got up and went into the house, locking himself inside the house.
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Huo Feng knew that Zhang Huaiqiu went to find Yi Zhongren. Regarding the relationship between the two, to say that Huo Feng doesn't care about it is definitely against his heart. However, he was the first person to get Yi Zhongren's body, and Yi Zhongren had an appointment with him for ten years. Huo Feng suppressed this concern in his heart. Yi Zhongren's reaction afterwards was beyond his expectations, which gave him more confidence, not to mention that he still had the three biggest chips in his hand.
In the evening, Huo Feng, who had not seen Yi Zhongren for a day, came to Ningshen Palace. Yi Zhongren was in the room all afternoon, Huo Feng knocked on the locked door, and after a long time, Yi Zhongren opened it for him.
Huo Feng naturally took Yi Zhongren's hand, stepped into the house with his feet up, and said, "I'll rest here tonight."
Yi Zhongren looked at his held hand and remained silent.
When the door closed, Huo Feng embraced the silent person in his arms. Yi Zhongren didn't let him hold him quietly, but broke free.
Zhang Huaiqiu's question disturbed Yi Zhongren's heart. Facing Huo Feng at this moment, he only felt uncomfortable all over, let alone being held by him like this.
The relationship between the two has just taken a step closer, and Yi Zhongren is not the kind of person who can act like a bird. Huo Feng does not have too much association with Yi Zhongren's reluctance. He knew that the two still had a long way to go before they could fall in love with each other. Yi Zhongren's willingness to give him ten years was more out of consideration for himself and his children.
But he was in no hurry. If he can get Yi Zhongren's ten-year promise, he can get the other party's company for a longer time, until he turns white.
As for why he was so obsessed with Yi Zhongren, Huo Feng didn't delve into it. If you want to catch it, you will catch it. Many years ago, he already understood this truth.
In this competition between the two, what Huo Feng has to do is to take the initiative and seize every opportunity.
Holding the person back again, Huo Feng said a little tiredly, "Let me hold him for a while."
The hot breath sprayed in his ears, and Yi Zhongren got goosebumps all over. But this time, he didn't push Huo Feng away, he just stood there without raising his hand, letting Huo Feng hold him.
The heartbeat was a little more chaotic than usual, Yi Zhongren frowned, and the words of Zhang Huaiqiu rang in his ears again.
No, he didn't like Huo Feng, and the reason why he couldn't be smooth was entirely because he was not used to being so close to people, not to mention that the other party was a man and a king.
After holding a stick of incense for a while, Huo Feng let go of Yi Zhongren.
From the beginning to the end, Yi Zhongren didn't have any reaction that he should have, his expression was cold and his behavior was cold, as if he wanted to tell himself that he didn't like this person, let alone this person.
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For dinner, the prince did not appear. After the meal, Huo Feng asked Lu Tao to take the buns and beans away, and he took Yi Zhongren's hand into the bedroom. Although Huo Feng didn't say anything, such a hint was enough.
The moment he stepped into the bedroom with his feet, Yi Zhongren's heartbeat accelerated rapidly. The big bed seemed to have a bloody mouth, and Yi Zhongren was rarely nervous.
Huo Feng closed the door, Yi Zhongren's nervousness made him very happy in his eyes. Taking the person to the bedside, Huo Feng gently pushed Yi Zhongren, who was stiff, onto the bed and put down the bed net.
There is a dagger under the pillow... I haven't been drinking, I haven't been drugged, I can completely restrain this person... As long as he leaves here, he can get away... Countless thoughts flashed in Yi Zhongren's head. His body couldn't help but tremble, and he knew that night would return to that night.
That night, he drank and was drugged, but now, he is sober, and he can even hear his own heartbeat clearly. It was easy to say, he promised Huo Feng to give himself to him, but when it came to the end, he found it difficult.
"Chongren, you promised to give me ten years."
Huo Feng reminded Yi Zhongren before he moved, and then pressed him down. Yi Zhongren couldn't help but push Huo Feng away and was about to get out of bed. He was hugged from behind, urgently, and a scorching kiss fell behind his ear.
"Hmm!" Yi Zhongren's body suddenly softened, and the confused picture that night passed before his eyes.
"Chongren, you promised to give me ten years, do you want to go back on it?" Pulling him back to the bed, Huo Feng's voice was so palpitating that it made the heart throb in his arms.
"My injury is not yet healed."
When Yi Zhongren said it, he realized that he was actually afraid. He who never flinched was so frightened that he lied! But before he could recover from such a shocking discovery, his body was once again pressed under him. Huo Feng tore off Yi Zhongren's belt easily and breathed hot air in his ear.
"Are you going to run away? The Yi Zhongren I know have never been cowards who can run away."
Yi Zhongren endured the groan, and said calmly: "It's useless to me. I've told you for ten years, and you won't regret it. But doesn't the emperor think that it's not time to be clear? Once, the emperor can be said to be confused after drinking, this time, how will the emperor block the mouth of the officials?"
"Xie Ming, Zhang Huaiqiu, they are all your people, and they won't say much. Ruan Xingtian's ministers who have followed me all the way will not say much. The rest, don't pay attention. I won't let them lead by the nose, I am the emperor and the emperor, there is no room for them to talk about this matter. We are wasting too much time. "
The last sentence is a double entendre.
Wildly kissed Yi Zhongren's mouth, Huo Feng did not allow this person to escape any more, he had waited too long for such a charming lingering. Even if reason reminds him that he still needs restraint, after seeing this person, there is only a strong desire left.
If time could go back, he must take a good look at this person and cherish this person, instead of insulting and hurting him with those vulgar words.
With hair entangled, Huo Feng once again held onto the place that Yi Zhongren could never put down in his life without hesitation. This injury not only stayed in Yi Zhongren's body, but also in his heart.
Since this person cares so much, he tells this person in this way that he doesn't care. Even if this person's place is completely cut off, he doesn't care.
All he wanted was a man named Yi Zhongren, a man who gave him infinite hope when he was desperate and almost lost his life for him.
Biting his mouth tightly, Yi Zhongren held Huo Feng's head with both hands and wanted to push him away, but he was entangled in the soothing touch of his lips and tongue. Even if it is stimulated, the re-grown place will not expand and grow like a normal man, but it is slightly harder, and it still looks like a child.
The body was turned over, Yi Zhongren grabbed the sheet tightly, and licked the place where he had just recovered with his warm tongue. Deliberately keeping her private parts clean seems to be especially for the joy of this moment. With the tip of his tongue in, Yi Zhongren couldn't help moaning out, his soul seemed to come out of his body with the deep licking.
An icy cold hit, and Yi Zhongren was shocked.
"Give you some medicine, or you will be injured again in a while, and the tongue is not as effective as ointment."
Yi Zhongren's heart sank. He pulled Huo Feng's hand away, his eyes freezing: "I don't need that thing. You can either come in directly or get out of bed." In the whole world, only Yi Zhongren would treat Huo Feng. So rude.
Huo Feng kissed Yi Zhongren's back and explained: "Without the medicine, you have to stay in bed every day to recuperate, what about the inner court? I'd love for you to stay in the Palace of Concentration all day, but that's not the case. is you."
Yi Zhongren pursed his lips. After finishing the last time, he lay down for five days. Today is just right, Huo Feng will probably have to lie down for a few days after doing this. When he is healed, this man is guaranteed to come back...
The man was right, without the medication, he would probably have to stay in bed all the time. But... As soon as he thought of medicine, he thought of those eunuchs who were favored by Emperor Jiazheng on their knees on the dragon bed.
This is his last dignity. He can hand over his body to Huo Feng, but he will never let himself become a child molester, a male pet, or a sleeping eunuch!
"Don't worry, I'll clean it up for you afterwards, and it won't make you feel any discomfort. Not only will this ointment not hurt you, it's also good for your body."
Holding Yi Zhongren's earlobe, Huo Feng's fingers dipped in the ointment slowly probed into the place where Yi Zhongren was already wet while the other party was absent. Tonight, he didn't want to hurt this man again.
Tender kisses lingered on the scars on his back, and the number of fingers inside his body increased from one to three, then four. The body was turned over, and a sweaty face appeared in front of him.
His legs were bent, and the body that had just been empty was immediately filled with another kind of hardness. Yi Zhongren left his scratches on Huo Feng's back as if venting his anger.
"Um..." It still hurts... There, it's too reluctant.
Huo Feng kept caressing the two delicate balls, slowly withdrawing and then piercing slowly. When the whole stick was submerged, he did not rush to rhythm like last time, but bent over and kissed Yi Zhongren's mouth again, teasing the other party's enthusiasm. Huo Feng had to be patient when it came to having sex with Yi Zhongren.
The two smears of red on his chest were so delicate, Yi Zhongren gradually sank into the lust that Huo Feng brought to him. Knowing that he was ready, Huo Feng began to twitch. Two groans came from their mouths, one was suppressed and the other was satisfied.
With his eyes entangled, Yi Zhongren only felt that his heart was about to be knocked out by Huo Feng. The scalp was numb for a while, and Yi Zhongren's nails sank into Huo Feng's tangled shoulders, where are they!
"Ah! Uh..."
It was here, he remembered correctly. Huo Feng lowered his body, the rhythm of his waist accelerated, and Yi Zhongren's fair body was instantly stained with a layer of pink.
Huo Feng whispered in his ear: "Heavy people... add my name..."
"what… "
"Heavy people, call me by my name, call me."
"Huo, umm... Huo, Feng..."
"Heavy people, stay together forever."
"Slow... ah..."
The hair is tangled, the fingers are intertwined, the breath is intertwined, the body is connected... Why is his head so dizzy when he doesn't drink? He wasn't drugged, but why couldn't his body exert any strength... How could a man feel so strange under another man? It was so strange that it seemed to be addictive.
His arms were wrapped around Huo Feng's neck at some point, and his legs were wrapped around Huo Feng's sturdy waist at some point. Yi Zhongren, who could not escape and could not escape, simply threw them all away and fell into the trap that Huo Feng brought him. In strange pleasure.
At this time, he seemed to have forgotten his physical disability, and only knew that he could also have lust, and he could feel the joy of lust, fluttering like a fairy.
I don't know who released it first, but Huo Feng smeared the mucus sprayed by Yi Zhongren on his body, and the dragon essence sprayed by Huo Feng was handed over to Yi Zhongren without a drop. The kiss was no longer as strong as before, but it was lingering and intoxicating.
Huo Feng left his mark on Yi Zhongren's neck, letting some people know that this person belongs to him.
When the lips and tongues were separated, silver threads were implicated, and Huo Feng held Yi Zhongren's hand and pressed it against his face. The two stared at each other, something flowing between them.
At this moment, silence is better than sound. Huo Feng closed his eyes and rubbed the palms of Yi Zhongren's delicate palms, which made him particularly infatuated.
At that time, with the scorching sun in the sky, this man's cold hands wiped his sweat quietly, cut the ropes on his body, and secretly stuffed the prince's token into his hands. Heavy... Heavy...
"You fed me, but 'Tianxin Dan'"
Huo Feng's waist slowly moved again. Yi Zhongren hadn't recovered from the frenzy that just ended, and it took him a long time to respond to Huo Feng's question before he understood what it meant.
"Um… "
Like answering and like chanting, Yi Zhongren's eyes are half-closed, showing his style. Huo Feng didn't ask further, he already got the answer he wanted.
Next, Huo Feng stopped talking nonsense and devoted himself to the beauty of sex. He believed that this kind of beauty was not only experienced by him.
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On the bed, Huo Feng put his arms around Yi Zhongren's waist from behind, and the exhausted Yi Zhongren lay with his back to Huo Feng, drowsy. Huo Feng died after two times, which is why Yi Zhongren didn't go unconscious as he did last time.
Huo Feng did what he promised. After the end, he cleaned up Yi Zhongren himself and gave him medicine. Yi Zhongren wanted to come by himself, but Huo Feng refused to leave. He couldn't do it in front of this person. do those things. He was happy to be seen anyway.
"Heavy people."
"... Hmm." Yi Zhongren was about to fall asleep.
"Why do you want to assassinate Sima Xian? Do you think I am inferior to him?"
Huo Feng has been brooding over this matter. Well, he still doesn't mind Yi Zhongren saying he's a coward and a fool.
Yi Zhongren, who just wanted to sleep quickly, muttered in a low voice: "I don't allow things beyond my plan to happen... But I'm just a magician, overreaching... I want, sleep..."
His head sank, and Yi Zhongren, who couldn't bear it, went straight to meet Duke Zhou. His body is different from ordinary people, and he will be very tired after sex.
Behind him, Huo Feng thought deeply, and gradually, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In this way, this person is simply determined to help him win the world. Whoever will spoil the man's plan, the man will kill. Killing Zhang Zhong, Sun Jiyu, killing Sima Xian, putting nails next to Concubine Ru... Everything is for him.
Huo Feng was distressed and happy. Anxiety stems from Yi Zhongren's distrust of his strength; happiness is naturally what Yi Zhongren arranged for him.
He believed that if Yi Zhongren had chosen someone else, he would definitely not be the one sitting on the throne of the emperor today. Is it just because he has military power in his hands? Huo Feng suddenly wanted to know if Yi Zhongren liked him at all. If he didn't have a crush on him, how could he have planned so much for him
Huo Feng didn't want to be sentimental, but he couldn't help but think so. However, Yi Zhongren had already fallen asleep, so he could only hug him tightly and kiss him a few times on the neck where there were traces of love. It doesn't matter whether there is love or not, this person's body and mind will all belong to him.
With such confidence, Huo Feng closed his eyes. Sooner or later, he would be able to sleep with this person every day without any burden. That day will not be too far away.