Chao Yu Jie

He didn't sleep well this time, and in a daze, he heard someone walk into his room. Wen Jue was full of surprise. Although he was not used to maids accompanying him at night, after all, there were maids on duty sleeping outside every day. The most important thing is to serve the master's unexpected needs at night.The Hou Mansion has strict rules, and it is impossible to walk in quietly in the middle of the night. Wen Zhuo couldn't help asking: "Who is it? Who is there?"

The man didn't speak, and walked to the bed curtain, there was a vague figure, but it was strange that Wen Zhuo thought it was a man.

He hesitated and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and the moonlight from nowhere shone in front of his bed.He looked intently, and the man was actually Yin Hecheng.

"Your Highness?!" Wen Zhuo was taken aback, but Yin Hecheng just smiled at him. This smile was different from the cheerfulness of the day. Fenglin.Wen Zhuo couldn't help crying out, but was held in Yin Hecheng's arms.

In an instant, Wen Zhuo understood that this was a dream.

A shameful dream.

He didn't dare to look at the person in front of him because he knew it was fake.

However, he couldn't ignore the heat brought to him by the man in his dream.Yin Hecheng's hands are rough and warm, with thin calluses. Although he is heroic, he is not as rough and reckless as ordinary warriors. His eyes always look at people with scrutiny and even suspicion, but at this moment there is only warmth. own figure.

He heard this person call him: "Wen Zhuo!"

He knew he should refuse, but he said to him: "My name is not Wen Zhuo, I am Chen Rui."

However, these words were swallowed into another mouth, he felt himself panting, and felt Yin Hecheng's fiery lips.His hands couldn't help wrapping around his neck, and his fingers caressed the back of his head, shoulders, and back. The warm body seemed to be a kind of comfort, or a deeper sinking.

Those lips carried an aura unique to grown men, reassuring yet restless, and even the clothes on his body became in the way.The kiss slid from the corner of the mouth to the back of the ear, as if there was a sly smile, and then swam to the chest, embracing the protruding point.

Wen Zhuo felt that he was crazy to have such a dream!

The Yin Hecheng in the dream made him obsessed and crazy.

He swayed his body in the hands of the man in the dream, was hugged, even his crotch was not spared, he buried himself in Yin Hecheng's chest sweetly and bitterly and let his desire climb to the top.

Then, this illusory dream image dissipated quickly, leaving only a long emptiness.

Wen Zhuo sat up, touched the wet mattress under her body with her hands, and was silent for a long time.

He knew that this nightmare came from his own wild imagination.

It's a pity that he sat in a daze at night and got cold in the wind. Before he got up the next day, he vomited and diarrhea.

The doctor looked at it and said that it was due to yin deficiency and cold. After prescribing the medicine, he asked him to raise it, and told him to take good care of it so as not to damage the root.It turned out that the original owner of Wen Zhuo's body had already started to eat meat, and it took a long time. In addition, the old injury had not yet healed, and when he came up with worries, the root problem was brought back.

Wen Shiyu sat with him for a while, and was afraid that he would bother him so he didn't talk much to him, so he sighed in a low voice: "A Zhuo, when will Dad be relieved." Wen Zhuo felt a little sad seeing him like this.Although he likes Wen Shiyu as a father and the feeling of being pampered by his family, but in the end he is not the original, and he has just taken someone else's seat.It is inevitable to be sad when one is ill, and he felt ashamed of Wen Shiyu again, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Yin Hecheng found out about his illness in the blink of an eye, but he happened to be summoned by the emperor, so he ordered Pei Yun to come and visit him.

Pei Yun is also an acquaintance once and acquainted the second time. This time he came here without the restraint of the last time. As usual, he brought some medicinal materials for him, and he also talked about how Yin Hecheng was concerned about his illness. Does King Luo care more about him or does he want to show it to Wen Shiyu.

After all, this illness is not a serious illness, and no matter how much Wen Zhuo twitches, she is not Lin Daiyu. After taking the medicine for a few days, she is mostly cured, but she feels uncomfortable after not practicing martial arts for a few days.

He knew what he wanted, but he didn't have any hope. He thought it was better to hide from Yin Hecheng in the future. He is the prince of Xiangyang Hou, how can he lose the dignity of the Hou family?To save myself from being ugly and being obedient, causing my father and brother to become the laughing stock of others.