Seeing the continuous strange noises in the forest, the two palace servants braved up and walked towards it with lanterns.
The giant roots were still interspersed in the acupoints, the emperor refused to listen to the prime minister's remonstrance, refused to stop, and still enjoyed the pleasure under his body.
The prime minister heard the footsteps getting closer and drew a red mark on the emperor's neck with his fingertips. He begged in a low voice, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty and the others are coming soon... they will be found..."
He was afraid of being found out like a slut under the manipulation of men, the pleasure under his body was still being sent upwards, and the fear in his heart was also expanding. He kept begging for mercy in the ear of the emperor, and made countless promises.
It was by the bathing pool of the Linjiang Palace, by the window of the study room facing the flowers and plants, and on the boat for viewing in the Linjiang Pool.
Last time the emperor wanted to come on a boat, but the boat was rickety and it was just a small boat. The prime minister was afraid of falling into the water, so he refused to agree. Moreover, although the high-density lotus leaves can block the figures of the two of them, who would not know what the two of them are doing after staying for a few hours.
The emperor remembered it for a long time.
The palace people who walked into the forest could hear the sound more and more as they walked into it. The palace maid was so frightened that she clenched the hands of both parties and took a lantern to shine in front of the camphor tree that seemed to be making noise.
No one was there, only a mouse jumped by.
Only then did he feel relieved, perhaps it was the sound made by wild rats.
The two palace servants carried their lamps and left, but they didn't notice the thick white liquid dripping on the ground, covered by scattered dead leaves.
The emperor hugged the prime minister and moved to the rear, which was blocked by a giant tree. When he left, the hard object was still stuck in it, and the prime minister was so bumped that he wanted to moan, but he bit his lips tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Hiding behind the giant tree until the palace people left, the prime minister lay on the emperor and began to sob softly, out of breath and trembling.
The emperor knew he was wronged, so he quickly apologized, "Gu will never dare again next time."
The prime minister twisted the flesh on the emperor's arm, choked up and said, "There will be no next time."
The emperor kept complaining, but his body was shaking because the prime minister was crying, and his acupoints were also trembling. He was sucking the hard object of the emperor from the four walls tightly, and the emperor even hoped that the prime minister would cry for a while.
But the person on his body couldn't breathe from crying, and the emperor was also distressed, so he had to let go, wanting to put the prime minister down, and comfort the beauty first.
The prime minister was just leaning on the emperor's shoulders, without any strength. Now when the emperor let go, he almost fell back. He didn't know that the emperor's hand was hugging behind him, and he felt flustered.
He hurriedly climbed up, his mouth choked up and he begged, "The emperor embraces the minister!"
He dared not let go of his hands, and the two long thin white legs were also tightly clamping the emperor's waist. The lower part of the prime minister was tightly fitted with the emperor, and he dared not leave a little.
The emperor comforted, "I just want you to come down." He hugged the prime minister again.
The prime minister couldn't hear what the emperor meant, so he could only continue crying, "I won't go down!"
The emperor had no choice but to comfort him, "Okay, okay, if you don't go down, you can't go down." But he didn't continue to push back, suppressing his desire, and just gently stroked the back of the prime minister's head with his hands, bit by bit the tears that covered the prime minister's face. Kiss away.
Talking love words in his ears, hidden in the sound of the leaves colliding in the forest, the emperor kept repeating "love you" to the prime minister one after another.
The prime minister stopped crying and asked curiously, "How much love?"
The emperor's forehead was pressed against the prime minister's face, "If you want a bright moon, I will pick it up too."