Who took away my wealth

Song Qinian seemed to be asking Gu Yu for his opinion, but in fact he had already grabbed Gu Yu's belt with one hand, and asking for Gu Yu's opinion was just a formality.

Gu Yu's face turned red, his heart was beating fast, and his voice also had intermittent vibrato:

"I don't want...no, you get up!"

Song Qinian whispered in his ear and laughed with a deep voice.

"I will serve you well, Your Highness, don't you also..."

"Shut up, be more open and get up!"

Gu Yu's earlobes were red and bleeding, and there was no room for his face.

They are all men. Song Qinian clearly knows that some people cannot be stimulated. This is a normal physiological reaction. What the hell is he talking about over there!

Gu Yu thought silently in his heart: I am a straight man, a straight man, a straight man, a straight man.

Not mosquito coils, mosquito coils, mosquito coils, mosquito coils.

"What are you thinking about, Your Highness? Can you concentrate?"

Song Qinian bit him on the lip punitively.

"Don't go too far. Get up, someone is coming outside!"

"There is no one there, you lied!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the door curtain was opened, and Wang Dayao walked in while talking:

"Look, Old Wu said that he still has some soup simmering on the stove and asked you to come over and pick it up... pick it up later."

Wang Dayao wanted to dig a hole on the spot and lie down in it.

Why do you let him see such "amazing" scenes every time?

It was okay last time, just holding something, but why is he still holding it down this time? He's still not wearing clothes. If he had come in two steps later, wouldn't he have seen something like his head falling off?

But this time he was more self-conscious and turned around, running away while shouting: "Remember to pick it up!!!"

Wang Dayao ran back to Old Wutou in one breath. Seeing him panting and looking frightened, Old Wutou kicked his butt:

"Who are you racing against?"

Wang Dayao stared at him angrily: "Anyone who wants to find your leader or take care of me from now on, don't ask me to go!"

Old Wu Tou:? ? ?

For a long time, Song Qinian kept the same posture without moving. His face was really thicker than the city wall, and Gu Yu had already wanted to disappear from this world.

"You still can't get up?"

"Everyone has left, let's continue."

"Do you want to be shameless? If you don't get up, I'll kick you?"

"Are you willing?"

Damn, you just didn’t dare to kick him because you were injured, right?

Gu Yu was indignant, retracted his calves, drew up his knees, and attacked the opponent.

Song Qinian leaned away and said, "You are really here, aren't you afraid that I will cut off my descendants?"

"If you are like this, you will have no descendants. It would be better if you kick him off so that you don't have to think so much."

Song Qinian was stunned, then laughed out loud. He touched Gu Yu's head and said, "What His Highness said makes sense, but if he is kicked to pieces, Your Highness will not be happy."

Gu Yu: "..."

Then, Song Qinian lowered his head to Gu Yu's ear and whispered:

"I stayed in the tavern for a while, and several little qiers told me that meeting well-behaved guests can really make them become immortals when they are drunk. Don't you want to give it a try, Your Highness?"

Someone, take this guy away!

Whether it's buried or launched into outer space, in short, don't let him say these words in his ears that make people daydream endlessly and make them blush.

Since Song Qinian can be so shameless, why should he be shameless? He directly asked the other party: "Are you sure you are good at your job?"

Song Qinian was stunned: "..."

"Have you ever done such a thing?"

"Of course not. I don't like everyone, and I'm not a random person! I only want His Highness!"

"That's right, it will be so fast that you will doubt your life."

Song Qinian: "..."

The little wolfdog was slightly annoyed, lying on Gu Yu's body and refusing to get up: "Then if you do it a few more times, it won't be fast. Do you believe it or not?"

This time it was Gu Yu's turn to be speechless.

"I... believe it, so can you get up first?"

Song Qinian lowered his eyes slightly, fell on Gu Yu's chest, and said secretly: "When will Your Highness be able to trust me, and when will you be able to love me?"

"I......"

The silence behind Gu Yu made Song Qinian's expression darken. He stopped pressing him, sat up and twitched the corner of his mouth:

"I'm waiting for His Highness to love me."

Gu Yu was still lying on the bed. He tilted his head and saw Song Qinian's slightly drooped eyebrows and the lonely profile of his face where the light did not reach. His heart went numb for a moment.

He also thought a lot at this moment.

There are many images rolling through my mind.

From the initial encounter, to the subsequent companionship, to the subsequent killing, in the end, I can't figure out my feelings until now.

It turns out that it has been a long time.

There are so many memories.

Although Song Qinian told a lot of lies, it was true that he was good to him and it was true that he liked him.

Gu Yu sometimes couldn't even tell whether he hated being with a man or Song Qinian's deception.

If he doesn't lie to him again, can he also...

Gu Yu sat up from the bed, picked up the clothes that had been thrown aside, and put them on for Song Qinian one by one.

The other party didn't struggle and was very obedient and submissive.

But those eyes fell on Gu Yu's face for an instant.

There is desire, there is expectation, and there is sadness.

"At least I can help you get hurt. Now...it's not suitable."

The puppy's eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was a hint of disbelief.

He twisted Gu Yu's wrist, and his fingertips trembled slightly when he touched them.

"honestly?"

Gu Yu turned his head, not looking at him, and let out a muffled "hmm" in his nose.

"I knew His Highness loved me, and I love His Highness so much!"

Song Qinian wanted to raise his hand and wrap it around Gu Yu's waist, but his arm hurt too much, so he could only wrap one hand around it.

His head rubbed against Gu Yu's arms, itching, and that unknown strange feeling arose in Gu Yu's heart again.

As long as Song Qinian doesn't lie to him again, it's not bad for him to raise such a puppy...

Song Qinian stopped caring about bringing the medicine and went to Lao Wutou to find the medicine himself.

He was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, asking him to take out the best medicine. Anyway, the injury on his shoulder needed to be healed in the shortest time.

Old Wu Tou expressed his confusion.

In the past, when the young master was injured, he would not use medicine if he could, saying that he would leave the medicine for other soldiers. Why is he taking the initiative now?

Besides, he clearly inflicted the wound himself, and now he wants it to be done quickly. Isn’t this a wasted effort?

It’s really easy to find trouble!

Old Wu Tou only dared to say this in his heart, but he still smiled in front of Song Qinian:

"Don't worry, young master, I am using the most suitable medicine for your wound recovery. The wound will heal in half a month at most."

"It actually takes half a month?"