This tree is a camphor tree. I don't know if it is because the camphor repells insects. The tree is clean and free of ants and larvae.
The prime minister leaned his back against the tree trunk, put his hands on the emperor's shoulders, and still panicked, "Will the palace servants come in?"
The emperor had already had this idea, so he naturally handled it properly, and comforted him, "I asked when I was alone, and they came to take care of me this morning, and they won't come again tonight."
The prime minister is relieved now.
But feeling the emperor's burning eyes, the prime minister lowered his head, his face was dyed pink, the emperor moved closer, his breath hit the prime minister's face, and approached slowly innocently, kissing the prime minister's cheek.
The prime minister's voice sounded like honey, "Your majesty..." He nudged the emperor with his hands on his chest. He wanted to refuse but he actually put his arms around the emperor's waist and leaned his face against his chest.
In this situation, the emperor spoke love words without a teacher, and sighed, "If only I had been connected with you when I was young."
The prime minister rubbed his cheek against the emperor's chest, "It's not too late now."
The emperor nodded, so we should cherish the present even more and make up for the gap in the past few years.
He rubbed the prime minister's waist from the side of his clothes along the corner of his clothes, pushed the prime minister to the tree, and licked the prime minister's neck with his lips and teeth bit by bit. The skin on the neck was slippery and slightly hot, the emperor unwilling to leave.
The prime minister was licked so badly that he had no choice but to divert the emperor's attention and said, "Your majesty, my servants also want to..."
As he said that, he moved the upper collar left and right. Under the moonlight, his chest was still white, only two small breasts were hanging down.
How could the emperor refuse the beauty's favor.
It has been a year, and seeing such a beautiful scenery now, my heart still keeps vibrating, and I rubbed it with my calloused thumb, which caused the prime minister to tremble.
Knowing that the palace people would not come again, the prime minister shouted in a low voice as usual in the bed, "Your Majesty... if you want to fiddle with the right breast again, I want the minister's right breast as well."
The emperor's lower body has raised his head, but he still needs to do well beforehand. He has learned to make the prime minister emotional first.
The right breast was also roughly scraped by the thumb, but the left breast was abandoned and stood upright alone. The emperor couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth and bit it lightly. The small breast was gently squeezed by the upper and lower teeth in his mouth, and was let go again. Hold its front end with the tip of your tongue and chase after it.
After a while, the emperor began to suck, and the prime minister puffed up his chest like a woman breastfeeding, trying to give the emperor more, but he couldn't get a drop out. The prime minister controlled his trembling voice, and said, "That day...the imperial doctor Zhang gave me a prescription, which made the man produce milk too...um..."
The emperor asked vaguely, "Is it harmful to the body?"
The prime minister held the back of the emperor's head and pulled his hair roots, "No... harmless."
The emperor was dazzled by joy, raised his head, and kissed the prime minister on the forehead with a bang, the effect was the same as hearing that his wife was pregnant.
The prime minister was already emotional, and his eyes were confused.
The emperor half took off his underpants, revealing a thick hard object covered with blue blood vessels, which had been shouting for a long time.
He lifted up the prime minister's lower skirt, intending to pull down the top of his trousers, but he only felt slippery with his hands, and the prime minister was not wearing underwear.
The emperor was stunned and asked, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
The prime minister leaned back, kicked the emperor's stick, and said, "I was pulled out by you just after taking a bath. I wanted to sleep straight away." The lazy prime minister thought, if he went to bed directly like this, he would not have to take off his pants .
Although the prime minister was gentle and pleasant, he would occasionally kick and scold the emperor, especially in the bed. Every time he kicked, the emperor's lower body became harder.
This time he kicked that root directly, and the emperor felt thirsty even more.