Ye Yang had never been so embarrassed in his life.
He widened his eyes and looked at Feng Luan, he couldn't believe that Feng Luan's love words were actually addressed to him, but if it was normal, when faced with such love words, he would have a hundred kinds of words in his mind to go back to. formula, but now—
It's different now.
He just faltered, as if he had not even said a single sentence, and after a while he mumbled, "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"
Feng Luan followed his words and said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with wine."
Before he finished speaking, he had already added the favor of the kiss just now to himself. The words "favorable favor + 100" by Hong Yanyan made Ye Yang feel dizzy and headache, but he still couldn't utter a single sentence.
He felt that something was wrong in his heart, and even guessed that Feng Luan's next sentence should be a glib nonsense again, but he really didn't know how to respond, so he could only grope the underwater pool wall and slowly back away, even thinking about rubbing against it. After the shore, he should climb ashore and turn his head to run, but this is the palace, where else can he run
Feng Luan just smiled and whispered with him: "...It's all you."
Ye Yang's face was red and his ears were red, his whole body was hot, and he stammered: "You hold back... hold back nonsense."
He believed.
I can't complain that all girls like men with sweet mouths. With his current heartbeat, it's really hard to keep calm.
He touched the edge of the pool wall with one hand, but Feng Luan also approached him and asked, "Don't you believe it?"
Ye Yang smiled dryly, feeling that he had finally regained some sanity, and said, "What do you believe or not... I'll take a step first—"
He was forced into the corner of the pond by Feng Luan, but after hesitating for a moment, it seemed that he had lost even the chance to sneak away. Feng Luan supported the pond wall behind him with one hand and stuck his leg between his legs, almost firmly holding him. Fixed here, bent down to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't believe me, I can prove it."
He stopped speaking, Ye Yang didn't have time to respond, he felt the auricle was wet, as if a kiss fell on his ear, and licked/kissed down his neck, he couldn't help trembling, as if he had been taken away by someone. With his strength, he could only hold on to Feng Luan's unraveled clothes so that he wouldn't slip into the pool.
Feng Luan took his hand to make him loosen his shirt, buckled his wrist, and slowly rubbed his thumb on his palm, then slowly led his hand down, saying, "Look, I didn't lie to you."
Ye Yang was completely stupid.
Except when he was wearing open-crotch pants when he was a child, when he was fighting with the neighbor's second dog, he pulled the second dog, and when he went back, he was beaten up by his grandfather and taught him that men can't do this kind of dirty tricks in a fight. He never touched him when he was so old. After passing other people's things, Feng Luan obviously reacted, and Ye Yang was so frightened that he struggled with his hand, but now he has almost no strength in his hand, Feng Luan held his hand with ease, and raised the other hand again. He lifted his jaw and leaned forward to stand up.
His lips and tongue were still entangled, and Ye Yang was dizzy. He thought that he should have stayed in this hot spring for too long, and now he has no strength to hold Feng Luan's clothes. If Feng Luan had not changed his hand to him Under the waist, he was afraid that he had already rolled into the pool and soaked in water.
He couldn't breathe, and he choked on water just now, but the corners of his eyes were inevitably red. He didn't know why things had come to this situation, and he felt some inexplicable grievances in his heart, but he didn't have the disgust and resistance he had expected.
He thought that he should have been dazed by the heat of the hot spring. If not, how could he have such a strange idea.
The corners of Ye Yang's eyes were flushed, his breathing was short, and that look of grievance made Feng Luan's heart tremble.
For him, it would be a lie to say that he is not impatient. Of course, he hopes to have a closer development with Ye Yang here, but if Ye Yang is afraid, or he is not ready, he does not want to force Ye Yang.
He is the king of a country, and if he just wants beauty, he will never lack company.
But he didn't want beauty, he wanted Ye Yang's sincerity.
He didn't want his sweetheart to be like his mother and concubine, full of regret and loneliness in this deep palace. Since he was happy with Ye Yang, he naturally hoped that the relationship between the two should be two feelings. pleasing.
He still let go of Ye Yang's hand, his lips parted, and he raised his hand and touched Ye Yang's head, with a hint of comfort, and said, "You don't have to be afraid."
Ye Yang: "..."
There is no fear, but today, he gradually began to worry about his own orientation.
What increases initiative by 50%, is this 50%? ! This is too scary! Would this be worth a 100% increase? !
The last kiss fell on Ye Yang's forehead, and there was no trace of eroticism. It was just to calm his mood, and he said to him quite gently: "Do you want to go out first?"
Ye Yang was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of Feng Luan's words. He is fine now, but it is obviously inconvenient for Feng Luan to go out immediately. It always takes time to solve it by himself. Feng Luan felt that he was afraid, so he asked him for Don't go out first, at least avoid it.
Ye Yang also wanted to go out.
It's just that his limbs are weak, and he is a little reluctant to even stand up straight, not to mention that he has to go outside the hot spring. Of course he didn't want to call the palace servants to come in to help, such a shameful thing, such an embarrassing situation, if possible, he would never let the third person know.
He frowned and wanted to try, but remembering himself, he blushed and told Feng Luan to turn around, Feng Luan laughed in a low voice, but he really stepped back and looked away, no longer Look more - anyway, you have already seen what you should look at, and it will be a long time in Japan, and he is not bad.
Ye Yang stood up against the wall of the pool. For the first time, he realized what it means to be sore and weak in the waist and legs, but just when he knocked it, he really injured his knee. He can only frown, thinking that this is Yun Yang's body sensitive, what does it have to do with him Ye Yang, the physiological reaction is just that, everyone will have it, but after two steps, he felt that his legs were shaking, There were even some dizziness and chest tightness, and severe nausea.
He thought that he might have been in the hot spring for a long time, so he had this kind of dizzy and nauseating reaction. When he climbed to the shore and changed his clothes, he saw that his knees were red and swollen, and he couldn't walk. He squatted with his head covered. After the screen, I felt that I really needed to take a break.
It was difficult for him to get out of the hot spring for a while, and he didn't want the palace servants outside to come in to help him. Otherwise, he would start rumors tomorrow that "the servants help the tender and weak, it is the time of the new grace", and he does not want to ask the Emperor Dog to help him. , Now this Feng Luan is a Feng Luan with +50% initiative. If he really came over, Ye Yang felt that it would not be as simple as helping him out.
Anyway, the hot spring pool is so big, the Emperor Dog is on the side of the bath, and the distance from here is far away. If he really wants to do something, he should not be able to hear it. If it's a big deal, he will cover his ears and wait until he recovers. It's not too late to sneak out.
Ye Yang made up his mind, suppressed his short breaths, sat down behind the screen, and waited for a while, but he really didn't hear anything, only to see the first snow falling in the sky, as if it was getting bigger and bigger, and he came out of the hot spring. Climbing ashore and waiting for his thoughts to calm down, he actually felt a little cold.
He was still very dizzy, so he hugged his legs tightly, closed his eyes for a while to rest, the pool was very quiet, at most he could only hear the murmur of the spring water entering the pool, but when he closed his eyes, his facial features became clearer. At that time, he obviously heard some suppressed faint sounds.
He was breathing lightly, but he was restrained and suppressed. Of course Ye Yang knew what the sound was. He blushed in an instant. He was so flustered that he wanted to crawl out with his hands and feet, but he still remembered that he couldn't gossip outside. The palace servant was humiliated in front of him, and froze for a while, but he just raised his hand to cover his ears, and Quan pretended that he had never heard anything.
He can't hear, but once he can't hear... He can't help but start thinking wildly.
He remembered that Feng Luan was holding his hand tightly, making his five fingers meet. It was definitely not what he had guessed before. He just thought about it, and he felt inexplicably hot in the palm of his hand, and his ears were hot, which gradually made him feel Hot all over.
He finally couldn't hold back his hands and let go, only to feel that everything should end, and the feeling of dizziness and nausea has subsided a little, he stood up cautiously, and was about to go out—
After he heard the screen, he was still in the hot spring pool at a distance a little further away.
Shredded low panting with vibrato, with a very low, very low whisper.
Ye Yang had never heard someone whisper his name in such a tone.
Word by word, it was so light that it was almost inaudible, but it was extremely gentle, as if what he said was his most cherished peerless treasure, so he was not willing to use too much strength to even call out the name. .
Ye Yang's heart was pounding, and he seemed to have the same pounding feeling that he had been hit before. He knew what Feng Luan was doing, and of course he knew what it meant, but he still didn't A little bit of disgust, and even thinking about it in his heart, maybe Feng Luan really likes him.
If it is just pure passion/lust, how can there be previous repression and restraint? He was just behind the screen, motionless, not daring to make a sound, for fear that Feng Luan would find out that he was still here, but he didn't know why he did it, he even felt that he had gone astray, the longer he dragged himself here , the more difficult it will be for him to return to the original path.
He finally took a step and was about to walk out, when he heard the low gasp no longer audible, and finally turned into a very low sigh.
He clearly heard Feng Luan talking.
Ah Yang.
Feng Luan said.
I am pleased with you.
…
Ye Yang heard the rustling of the water and the rustling of the clothes. It seemed that Feng Luan stood up. Then he woke up suddenly. His heart was beating wildly, and he even forgot to hide his footsteps. Kang Ning and the rest of the palace servants were taken aback.
"Master Yun?" Kang Ning said in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Yang was silent for a moment, raised his hand to cover his head without hesitation, and said, "... I stayed in the hot spring for too long and became dizzy. Tell the emperor and I will go back first."
This sentence is not at all like his previous style.
He felt like a trapped beast who was in a panic, and before that, he didn't even know that one day he would still be so tangled and coy.
Oops.
It sucks.