Who took away my wealth

Low laughter rippled in his ears.

Song Qinian seemed very happy.

He stroked the side of Gu Yu's face with his other hand, his eyes almost falling into obsession:

"It turns out His Highness is just like me. I'm very happy."

"Hmm~"

Gu Yu made an unspeakable sound, and his head was about to explode.

He himself couldn't understand that a grown man like him could make such a sound like a kitten meowing.

Weak and small, as if he is deliberately trying to gain the affection of others.

What a shame!

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Gu Yu lay on Song Qinian's shoulder, panting, his face rosy, and he swallowed with some difficulty.

Song Qinian was the only one who touched him.

At least since he entered adolescence, no one else had done this for him.

Women don't, and men don't.

Song Qinian just happened to be stuck on his nerve point, making people unable to stop while he was on top.

Too good at it.

"Your Highness, are you feeling comfortable?"

Gu Yu said nothing.

He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, the other party would recognize his hoarse voice and would know whether he was comfortable or not. Then Song Qinian would probably laugh at him for a long time.

Song Qinian clasped his hand tightly and spoke in a slow and beguiling tone:

"Your Highness, it's your turn to help me."

He stood up and reached for his belt.

In Gu Yu's confused and dazed eyes, he relaxed.

Adolescent boys have more or less competed with each other when going to the toilet. Now that the two of them were side by side, Gu Yu obviously felt that he was falling behind.

Song Qinian was taller and stronger than him, not to mention, but...

So angry!

The man's dignity was half extinguished again.

"Your Highness."

Song Qinian lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Yu. He saw his eyelashes falling under his eyelids and trembling slightly. He didn't know where his eyes were wandering, so he couldn't help but hold his hand and pull it towards him, speaking in a tone of voice. With determination and no resistance:

"Help me."

******part2 optional part

"How long do you want?"

He was exhausted.

Song Qinian breathed heavily and looked at Gu Yu for a moment. He didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. After a while, he said:

"Please say a few words of love."

Huo, there are so many tricks.

Just like the male protagonist in other novels, does he have to listen to the female protagonist’s love words?

But I am a man, I can’t say it, I really can’t say it.

"Tell it like I told you."

If Song Qinian said that kind of thing with a big face, I don't know how much oil he would have brought with him, but if he said it with this face, it felt like he was born passionate.

Gu Yu racked his brains and didn't know what to say.

Song Qinian taught him: "Say, I love you..."

Gu Yu felt ashamed and didn't want to say anything, but his hands were exhausted and Song Qinian kept pestering him. He was still waiting to eat!

So he gritted his teeth and covered Song Qinian's ear. His lips moved several times before he squeezed out a few harsh words:

"I...I love...love you."

These words were like a panacea, and sure enough, after hearing these words, Song Qinian felt relaxed in Gu Yu's body.

When I saw it, I was overjoyed.

That's it, it's great, it's not as scary as he imagined, at least it doesn't involve the backcourt.

Before Gu Yu could withdraw his hand from Song Qinian, the other party's voice was muffled and filled with excitement.

"I'm very happy that you are willing to say you love me, really, very happy."

Song Qinian pressed close to Gu Yu, holding his neck with both hands and rubbing him affectionately. Gu Yu just felt a little soft-hearted by his tenderness, but the other party took him off the table while he wasn't paying attention. He got up, turned around and walked towards the room.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Gu Yu patted his back without mercy.

"We've gotten to this point, do we still need to turn off the flames?"

"Damn, I need to eat! It's not dark yet!"

"So, it's not too late to eat after you're done."

God!

Gu Yu felt that he was so naive. How could he imagine that Song Qinian would let him go so easily?

******part3

The fire in the stove has been completely extinguished, leaving only a little residual warmth.

I don't know what was stewed in the pot, but there was a slight smell of paste. During this period, Gu Yu poked Song Qinian several times, asking him to get up and take a look at the things in the pot. The other party refused, and he had to wait until he felt comfortable before he would. stand up.

When Song Qinian first put Gu Yu on the bed, he got up and rummaged in the cabinet to find a small bottle. Gu Yu didn't know what he was going to do. He watched Song Qinian open the lid, sniffed it, and scooped out a small bottle with a spoon. The spoon was brought to Gu Yu's mouth.

Gu Yu didn't know what it was, so he followed his lead and sniffed it. It smelled pretty good.

"Your Highness, give it a taste."

Gu Yu stuck out his tongue and licked it, it tasted sweet, "Is it honey?"

Song Qinian looked at him, smiled and nodded.

Gu Yuque glanced at him suspiciously. What did this guy want to do by preparing a bottle of honey? He wasn't going to have dinner and asked him to eat some sugar to replenish his energy?

"Aren't you going to cook? Let me come out and let me eat this?"

Song Qinian smiled bitterly, took back the spoon and put it aside, "This is not for His Highness to eat, this is..."

Gu Yu:? ? ?

"Forget it, Your Highness will find out later."

Later Gu Yu did find out.

Oh shit.

this is okay too?

People in ancient times still knew how to play, and they could always find substitute products, but have you ever thought about his feelings?

Moreover, Gu Yu regretted his previous evaluation of Song Qinian.

Anything that is so fast that you suspect life is fake, because people can come a second time, a third time, and they will be squeezed dry by him.

Gu Yu lay on his back on the bed, so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, and began to doubt his life.

I shouldn't have agreed in the first place.

Damn...it hurts.

Gu Yu didn't dare to imagine that the next day would be as uncomfortable as the heroine in the novel, whose body was run over by a truck. It might not be that serious, but it would definitely be unbearable.

"Your Highness, thank you for your hard work. You must be hungry. I will cook for you right away and boil some water for you to wash yourself."

Gu Yu rolled his eyes: "I don't have the hard work of plowing the fields like you."

Who knew that Song Qinian climbed along the pole, put some clothes on for the other party, and kissed him on the cheek:

"Serving Your Highness is not hard or hard."

Gu Yu: "Go, go, go!"

You still have the nerve to say that you serve him, but you are obviously only looking out for yourself.

"Okay, then I'll go boil some water for His Highness to cook."

He didn't care to look at him and buried his head in the quilt.

The pain is really painful, but the aftertaste is really endless.

It turns out that this feeling is both painful and happy.