Zhuo Yang's brain burned into a paste, not to mention humming, even his heart jumped wildly.
The combined heat made him almost unable to see Moodys' appearance. He could only clearly recognize the scent of the opponent's flesh, and clung to Moodys's hand firmly and firmly.
It's as if the drowning man caught the driftwood, and the overwhelmed man caught the life-saving straw...
But he didn't know that the other party might pull him into a deeper and deeper abyss.
"... Mu..." He could only call Moodys's name weakly, as if calling his salvation: "Moodys..."
Repeatedly, as if only to make sure that this person is by your side, you can feel at ease.
Moodys leaned down, kissed his forehead lightly, and said in a firm tone: "Hey, I'm here."
"Moodys." Zhuo Yang called again, and the whole person settled down.
As long as he is there, it's good...
Loving someone to the extreme, will make you humble to the extreme. Moodys was gentle from start to finish, but Zhuo Yang still inevitably felt pain, but deep in Zhuo Yang's subconscious, he felt that even the pain and pain that Moodys brought him was worthy of his eyes full of heart. Accept what you like.
He never thought that he would love someone so much.
When he was in love, even the pain Moodys brought him made him feel so happy.
However, the pain did not last long. Moodys tried his best to treat him as gentle as others could not imagine. Zhuo Yang soon fell into this sea of desire with him.
Zhuo Yang likes the feeling of Moodys entering his body. He can clearly feel that a part of Moodys's body is buried in his body, leaving a mark deep in his body, which makes him almost an illusion. At that moment, he and Moodys almost merged into one, and they became so close that no one else could imagine.
Since then, Moodys is his.
"Does it hurt? Isn't it uncomfortable?" After Hu Tianhu went back and forth several times, and finally ended, Moodys gently kissed Zhuo Yang's forehead after helping Zhuo Yang clean up, and asked softly. .
Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him, but shook his head, staring at him with bright eyes.
Moodys was seen by him and kissed him lovingly again, and said, "I'll get you an anti-inflammator. You take it before you go to sleep."
Although he has done his best to treat Zhuo Yang gently and carefully, he is still afraid that Zhuo Yang will get a fever the next morning. He still has to give him an anti-inflammatory drug to be at ease...
Zhuo Yang didn't answer, just staring at him blindly.
When Moodys saw that he didn't answer, he wanted to give him medicine when his voice fell, but Zhuo Yang grabbed his arm and refused to let him go.
"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Moodys asked nervously.
Zhuo Yang refused to speak, nor nodded and shook his head. He just grabbed Moody's arm and didn't let go.
Moodys had never understood why Zhuo Yang was so independent and had his own opinion about why Quantum Beast was such a clingy nine-tailed fox. Now Moodys understands a little bit, and Zhuo Yang's temperament really has something in it. Similar to the nine-tailed fox.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Moodys picked up the towel again and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead, presumably asking: "Then you want me to stay with you?"
"Yeah." After experiencing a sexual event, exhausted to the extreme, Zhuo Yang, who wanted to make a small one, responded vaguely.
The answer to this question was affirmed.
Moodys looked at him like this, he felt so cute, he couldn't help but smiled helplessly, kissed the corner of his kiss Zhuo Yang's lips, rolled over on the bed, and took Zhuo Yang into his arms.
As soon as Zhuo Yang touched Moodys's skin, he immediately stuck to it, wishing to melt himself into Moodys's body.
He has never had such a deep dependence and need on a person. Only by lying in his arms, letting him hold himself and hold him, can he have a sense of security and satisfaction.
Zhuo Yang likes to have physical contact with Moodys, for a moment he almost suspected that he was suffering from skin hunger...
Moodys has never been so urgently needed by another person when he grows up. He doesn't know what to do, just like a little nine-tailed fox, he holds Zhuo Yang in his arms as a child and pats gently. Coaxing.
Zhuo Yang was very satisfied by his tapping, and then Golden Mouth opened, and Moodys said the first sentence after their combined heat: "... I want to hear the story."
It was also the first request he made to his sentry as a guide.
"What story?" Moodys was taken aback, but didn't react for a long time.
Zhuo Yang thought for a while, moved his lips, and said, "A fairy tale."
Moodys' embrace gave him a particularly safe feeling, gentle as an elder, like a mother, making Zhuo Yang inexplicably want to be pampered and arrogant, working hard...
Being patted like a child in this embrace, Zhuo Yang inexplicably wanted to hear the story.
Zhuo Yang’s childhood was very dark. His mother was crazy when he was very young. He never told him stories like normal mothers treat children... For these childhoods that only normal children have, Zhuo Yang was very heartbroken. I am envious. I want to lie in a person’s arms inexplicably and listen to him telling unbelievable fairy tales...
"What kind of fairy tale do you want to hear?" Moodys froze, suddenly a little bit at a loss as to what to do.
Zhuo Yang yawned in his arms and said softly, "Anything is good."
As long as Moodys speaks.
However, ideals are plump, and reality is skinny.
His Royal Highness does not tell fairy tales. When he was young, neither Emperor Winston nor Queen Catherine had this Yaxing told him fairy tales like the parents of ordinary civilian families. Therefore, the Prince’s story reserve is in the storehouse. , Is not equipped with the reserve knowledge of telling fairy tales to children.
But his own guide made a request, and as a qualified and excellent sentry, Moodys could not fail to do it.
Besides, it is still such a trivial matter.
So, in order to satisfy the little willfulness of his own guide, Moodys turned on the light brain on the spot, logged in his personal account, and searched for fairy tales on the Internet.
While facing Guangnao, he told his guide like a monk chanting: "A long, long time ago, there was a kingdom. There were kings and queens in the kingdom. They gave birth to a very beautiful princess..."
Frankly speaking, Moodys’s voice is not pleasant, and he is very boring when reading stories, and is severely lacking in emotion, just like reading military reports from the military.
But His Royal Highness, whose aesthetics are different from ordinary people, was fascinated and fascinated.
After listening to the fairy tales of three military report editions in a row, he reluctantly agreed to go to bed when the time was not early and the mandatory request of the Crown Prince to sleep.
It also forced his Royal Highness to promise to tell a bedtime story before going to bed every day, and he was satisfied.
They ended the storytelling time, Moodys turned off the light brain, and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.
But I don't know that StarNet fryed the pot in the middle of the night because of this.
As the crown prince, Moodys rarely used his personal account. Military news and other news. News he watched through the military's encrypted account, and the news was also browsed directly on the Internet.
But searching for fairy tales is different. He has to pay a copyright fee to watch it.
Moodys didn't take a closer look when buying the copyright. When he confirmed that he bought the copyright, he didn't click to cancel it because of the copyright owner's promotion operation, so he accidentally shared it to his personal space.
As a result, the Imperial Crown Prince’s personal space page, after a short military and political Weibo, suddenly appeared in the middle of the night with a fairy tale recommendation and sharing Weibo, indicating that he was in the middle of the night. Not to mention the fairy tales, I also recommend everyone to watch them together.
Moodys just showed up at the military parade today and made a big splash. It was when the whole people paid attention, even in the middle of the night, some people saw his personal Weibo for the first time.
Now suddenly there is a record of watching fairy tales in the middle of the night. The fans who follow Moodys suddenly exploded and left messages: "His Royal Highness, is this account hacked? Excuse me!"
"Who has the ability to steal the royal prince's account, and steal the royal prince's account to promote fairy tales, what is the picture?"
"So, is this because His Royal Highness himself accidentally shared it after reading the fairy tale? Don't say, I can't see that His Royal Highness is such a childlike person. Do you still read fairy tales before going to bed? Suddenly it feels a little cute."
"His Royal Highness is already in good health, is this sudden search for fairy tales to have a child's rhythm? Ouch!"
"Looking forward to the baby, it must be very cute!"
"What? What, does the royal family finally have new members? Looking forward to it!"
"Unexpectedly, the prince will be in front of the third prince. Congratulations, I hope to be like the prince. The baby must inherit the beauty of the prince. Whether it is a male or a female, a sentinel is a guide, all must be like the prince. Like a crown prince."
"Kneel and beg your baby to be like the princess, don't be like the princess +1."
There is a lot of discussion on the Internet, but the vast majority of people are stunned, suspicious that they are planning to have more children.
When Zhuo Yang woke up the next morning, even many large-scale media outlets of Emperor Star had reposted the news. It was speculated that #皇太子半夜 shared children’s books was posted everywhere on the entire network. It is suspected that a new member of the royal family will be born. The crown prince is preparing to become a good dad ##Royal family suspects that a new member will be born, and netizens begged to be like the prince princess, not like the prince, # and other titles.
Seeing such unreliable news, Zhuo Yang couldn't stop laughing at once, and directly handed Guangnao to Moodys to show it.
Moodys: "..."
He just searched for a fairy tale casually, how could it be synchronized to the Weibo space