King's Solo

As the words fell, Wang felt that he and his arms were tightly bound, and a heavy inhalation sound came from behind his ears, as if his desire for something had been greatly satisfied.

Wang's heart sank suddenly, and the faint fragrance that he had smelled since the prince entered the door was instantly rich and tangy, and Wang felt dizzy in his head.

Yujian fell to the ground weakly, trembling and making a dull sound, which echoed in the bedroom.

……

The king's abdication must end perfectly.

After Wang Ling dismissed Imperial Physician Li from his son, he also left the palace.

He will clean up those restless things in the imperial city for a few more days.

In his opinion, Xiao Shizi's thoughts on the king are a bit ridiculous.

A young lion cub is full of fantasies about beautiful things, and can't wait to show his feathers.

Little did he know that he hadn't even grown his hair yet, so he was still thinking about doing something?

I have seen the usual princes a lot, maybe there is a bit of color outside.

But in front of the king, he could be intimidated by just one look, and he didn't dare to say a word, so why talk about other things.

After guarding for ten years, it finally came to the end.

He will not interfere with the ending arranged by Wang himself. What he wants is the rest of that person's life.

After Wang Ling helped Wang remove another invisible injury, it was a coincidence that he ran into Park Seung-gi who was suppressing sex.

There are not many people, but they are very orderly. Although Jianlongwei is not weak in parrying, it is also very strenuous to deal with it.

These traitors obviously came prepared, making it difficult for Park Seung-gi to deal with it.

But... Wang Ling smiled viciously. He didn't mind making it more difficult for the other party, since he had plenty of time anyway.

There are not so many interactions between people, and there are not so many coincidences in the world.

No matter how much she cherished and cared about Wang Ling, Wang Ling, who got rid of the identity of the system and lost his authority, became an ordinary person, but he couldn't sense Wang's plight at this time. He could only regret to miss this rescue of Wang.

What's more, Park Seung-gi, who is extremely displeasing to the eye, is causing even greater obstacles to the opponent who is eager to return.

And Hong Lin, who discovered the suspicious behavior of the prince, degenerated into an insignificant figure in the palace, and the malice of the world would only play him even more.

He wanted to go to the king's palace, but he was stopped by the servant who used to make things difficult for him, and forced to break through, but was yelled by the servant, causing a sensation and making it difficult to escape.

And these servants are generally under the orders of Park Seung-ki.

There are many people who obviously care about the king, but no one can solve the king's dilemma.

Who knows that these are all under the design of Shizi, or are there really so many coincidences in the world?

Wang Mimeng stared at the jumping candlelight faintly, his consciousness was drowsy, and his only thought was that he seemed to be deceived by a rabbit in wolf's fur.

The gorgeous brocade robes were randomly spread on the ground, and it felt like a layer of veil separated the body and consciousness.

No matter how resolute Wang's perseverance is, he really fell into a heavy ravioli at this time.

After feeling that the robe was vaguely untied, Wang turned his eyes. Although it was blurry, he could only vaguely see a naked shadow.

A body that doesn't look like a ten-year-old child at all!

Thinking about it now, Shizi has indeed grown up like mushrooms after a spring rain in the past two years, completely disregarding the consequences.

Ordinary people would say that Shizi just grew up too fast, but they didn't realize that his height was completely out of the category of a ten-year-old child.

Now this body is actually close to the body of a sixteen-year-old boy.

Is it...

"Who... are you..."

The prince who stripped himself naked three times carefully and lightly lay on the king's chest, the tangy smell made him a little dazzled.

Hearing the words, the prince raised his head, and leaned close to Wang □□'s skin almost intoxicated, "Who am I? I am Wang Hong, father..."

Shortness of breath, heartbeat like thunder, Shizi is actually nervous, this is the first time he has such a close contact with the king who has always been aloof and has never spoken sarcastically to him.

Even disregarding the king's wishes and offending him, while making him terrified, it also gave birth to a different kind of excitement.

Every minute and every inch of skin contact can bring trembling to his scalp.

The crown prince fumbled eagerly for Wang's golden dragon belt, but was shocked to find Wang's abnormally pursed lips, and his face turned dark immediately.

Pulling Wang's mouth open, he saw a streak of blood spilling from the corner of his lips.

With the pain on the tip of his tongue, Wang's consciousness became clear for a moment, and his furious eyes pierced the prince above him, "Bastard, have you thought about the consequences of doing this!"

The son caught Wang's sight in a panic, was stunned, and suddenly came back to his senses. After a while, he was afraid, and was almost affected by Wang's soul-absorbing technique.

Covering Wang You's deep and bottomless eyes with his palm, the prince stared at the bright red corners of Wang's lips, filled with great annoyance and fear, but his heart was boiling strangely, "Consequences? Didn't the father plan to throw the throne to the king?" Me? What consequences are more serious than your leaving?"

Feeling the itching caused by brushing the eyelashes of the King of Palms, this naughty itching spread to his heart, making him want to move.

He couldn't see how terrifying his fiery eyes were, the white eyeballs were filled with blood, the eye sockets were red, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Leaning close to the king's face, the tip of her tongue cautiously stretched out to wipe away the tinge of redness. After thinking for a while, she took the lead to remove the crown of Wang's hair, and the bright yellow hairband covered those captivating eyes instead of palms.

Wang Wang, whose consciousness was not clear, turned his head in a daze, and there was only darkness in front of his eyes.

A slight smile leaked, the prince wiped the blood from the corners of the king's lips with his fingertips, stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked slowly, and tasted the fishy sweetness that belonged to the king. There is nothing more delicious in the world than this.

The corner of Shizi's mouth curled up into a crazy smile, he had already noticed that his mentality was abnormal, but looking at the king who had no power to resist, he didn't want to stop.

Rubbing the two bright red lips with longing fingers, Shizi's eyes dimmed, and he stopped procrastinating, and tore off the king's outer robe, revealing the snow-white inner lining, not forgetting to pay attention to the king's expression

"Is the father curious?"

She put her face close to the side of Wang's neck, sniffing contentedly the clearness that belonged to Wang.

The palm ambiguously stroked|touched|upper chest|chest, and it seemed as if one could feel the delicate|greasy|smooth|smooth|smooth skin through the thin cloth.

"How do I know the ability of your eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, he keenly noticed the slight squirming of the king's mouth, and a terrifying storm appeared in the eyes of the prince, and he grabbed the king's jaw, and more blood spilled out of the king's mouth. corner of the mouth.

"Heh!" The prince was extremely angry and laughed back, "Does the father hate my touch|touch so much?"

The blindfolded eyes couldn't see the expression, and the only thing the prince got in return was Wang's cruel fatal blow.

However, the prince was no longer the prince he used to be. He easily grabbed the king's hairpin and stabbed at his wrist.

The hairpin was a hairpin that he threw away after he took off the crown of the king's hair. The sharp end had a light blue color, and the hairpin was pointing directly at his heart!

Is this... to put him to death?

For a moment, the eruption of a volcanic eruption exploded in his head, and the son had a brief tinnitus.

The pain in the bottom of his heart screamed to release the wild beast he was struggling to restrain from the cage, and glared at the king with a ferocious and handsome face, with a low tone and a depressing tremolo, his lips opened and closed, After a pause, "Wang! Qi...!"