Chonghua(1/3)
Ji Yue felt sorry for the young man for the first time, and did not dare to ask for too much, so he just did it twice. Even so, he had to struggle for nearly a night. Until the sky was about to dawn and a few more noises were leaking, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.
The next day, Wei Lian woke up and frowned fiercely as soon as he moved forward.
Ji Yue was afraid that he would get sick, so he cleaned up some for him before going to bed, but he never cleaned it up and could still feel a little strange.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the stars on his body. After a moment of silence, he was about to stay and wash.
As soon as I lifted the bedding, I was pulled back with one hand.
"Where are you going?" Ji Yue wrapped him in his arms, his voice holding a little hoarse.
His voice is gorgeous, full of laziness and tenderness, and it sounds very life-threatening in the morning.
Wei Lian looked back at him. The king scattered his ink hair, smiled, looked handsome and had few red marks on his shoulders...
It was a trace of being caught by him.
Wei Lian withdrew his gaze and asked calmly: "When is it now?"
Ji Yue thought for a moment: "It's about...it's over."
Wei Lian was shocked: "Why haven't you gone to court yet?"
In the past, Ji Yue had to get up and face him before the hour of Mao.
"Of course... the beauty is on the side, and the spring night is short and the day is high," Ji Yue smiled, "from now on, the king will not go to court early."
Wei Lian looked at him: "I won't take the blame. If you are willing to be a fool, I will not be a demon concubine who will harm the country and the people."
"If you have morning courts every day, so what if you have it all day?" Ji Yue hugged him affectionately, "But you only have this time. If you wake up and don't see the lonely, won't you seem lonely and unkind?"
There is really only one time for the first time.
But who would think that it would be a matter of loving and righteousness to not stay the next day. Is that natural?
Only Ji Yue, the hammer, thinks so.
He is different from other kings.
Wei Lian said: "I heard that the envoys of Yan State have arrived today. They were waiting for the audience outside Xuanwu Gate early in the morning. You suddenly stopped the court and asked them to wait for a long time in vain. Isn't it wrong?"
"It's the same for seeing each other in the afternoon, and it's not an important person." How could Ji Yue care about the idea of a defeated country? He pinched Wei Lian's face dissatisfiedly, "What business is mentioned in bed and destroy the atmosphere."
Wei Lian waved his hand away and turned his head away: "Don't make trouble."
"I'll make trouble for you." Ji Yue pinched the man's chin and turned his head back, "Is it a good way to be alone or a good way to be jade?"
Wei Lian: "..."
This man hasn't forgotten this yet?
Compare with a jade power, nothing is going to happen.
Wei Lian was angry and said, "Didn't you know how much you have in your mind? You have to tell me that you are from him... Uh! Ji Yue!"
Wei Lian turned pale, and he arched his body and leaned on Ji Yue's shoulder, putting his fingertips on someone's arm.
How dare he...how dare he break in like this!
"Guo sanity with you. He didn't dare to do it too ruthlessly. He didn't expect Wei Lang to misunderstand such a misunderstanding." Ji Yue smiled, "It's Gu's fault. Since that's the case, I'll ask you to taste Gu's power."
"Ji Yue, you--" Wei Lian almost wanted to curse, but Ji Yue put his lips in his mouth.
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The two of them had rained in the bed, and it was already halfway through a day. Ji Yue pressed against someone and asked, "Zhizhi, which is better, or Yushi?"
Wei Lian: "..."
Ji Yue lowered his voice: "Zhizhi?"
Wei Lian closed his eyes and replied: "...you."
Ji Yue refused to let him go: "Is there a lot of things written in the book?"
Wei Lian was weak: "...no."
Ji Yue also asked: "How is it different?"
Wei Lian surrendered, Wei Lian surrendered completely.
If he had known that the consequences were so heavy, he would not have tried his best to die.
"Brother let me go." Wei closed his hands and blocked his eyes, panting, "I have never used that thing..."
Ji Yue paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So, were you bullying the emperor before?"
"……yes."
"How should I punish you for the crime of deceiving the king?" Ji Yue thought, "What if I do it again?"
Come again?!
Wei Lian was shocked.
He can't.
He must not.
Once again, he really died on the couch today.
The King of Qin who was killed in heaven, he will no longer serve him!
Wei Lian wanted to kick someone out of the bed, but he was afraid of being backfired, so Ji Yue found a reason to press it on the couch and bullied him to death.
He thought for a moment and decisively surrendered.
Wei Lian pinched his thighs and quickly burst out tears, making him cry, "Your Majesty, please spare me... I feel in pain."
Ji Yue was stunned, and his expression was solemn: "It hurts so much?"
The young man nodded in the mist, leaned in his arms with grievance, and begged in a low voice: "I can't stand it..."
Ji Yue: I can't stand it anymore.
Wei Lian's voice was too soft, and itched when he was tickling people's hearts like a cat.
However, he was so bullied that he cried, and Ji Yue had no intention of continuing.
He has to be a person.
Wei Lian's body was weak, and it was so miserable that he had tortured like this for the first time.
Guilt occupied the King of Qin.
Wei Lian shrank into the quilt and looked up to persuade him: "Your Majesty will go and see the envoy of Yan State. There will be a state banquet tonight, so you can't delay it."
Ji Yue saw that the man looked messy and was reluctant to leave: "I will give you medicine."
Wei Lian grabbed the corner of the quilt: "I will do it myself!"
He asked Ji Yue to come, and he was afraid that Ji Yue would not be able to leave the gate of Zhong Ling Palace today.
Ji Yue was silent. He felt that Wei Lian suddenly called him so serious and a little weird, and he couldn't say that he was weird.
It turns out that he was bullied by himself and scared the person.
Ji Yue stood up in sorrow and put on his clothes.
Wei Lian knelt up and wanted to serve him in the dressing. Halfway through his knees, he fell back weakly, and hissed in pain.
Ji Yue was shocked: "Don't move! Lying down!"
Ji Yue quickly stuffed Wei back into the quilt and wrapped it tightly.
Wei Lian lowered his head: "It seems that I have no strength to walk."
Ji Yue immediately said: "No need to leave, you are lying on the couch today, don't come down."
Wei Lian hesitated: "But there is still a state banquet for the evening..." He still had to attend.
"You don't need it." Ji Yue didn't think so.
Now nothing is more important than Wei Lian's body.
Wei Lian leaned on the head of the bed sickly, with a pale face, looking weak and weak: "Thank you Your Majesty..."
Ji Yue gave a lot of instructions and left after turning back three times.
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As soon as Ji Yue left, Wei Lian quickly lifted the bedding and walked to the table like an enclave to pour himself a cup of tea.
He shouted for half a day and was so thirsty that he was so thirsty.
He possesses martial arts skills, so he is naturally not like an ordinary person. He will never get out of bed for a few days after he loses his body.
Except for feeling more uncomfortable, you can run or jump, and you will not be affected at all.
Pretending to be weak is also to deceive Ji Yue, so that people can stop quickly.
To be continued...