The happy life of the devil and the devil

His body was so hot that it was about to explode, but Ling Yucheng's heart couldn't stop sinking, until he sank into the ice cave.

All the feelings are concentrated on that specific point, clamoring for an outlet, and those hands...the hands are still moving on his body, from legs to knees, from knees to feet, every touch brings up A thin stream of heat rushed towards his crumbling self-control.

Calm down...he repeated desperately to himself, that's a man, that's your lord, he just wants to heal you and nothing else...you can't...

The impulse of the body is actually familiar to him. After all, he is a 26-year-old adult man. In the ten years since he became an official, the woman who served him has changed more than once.However, under the touch of a man, the desire boiled to the point that it was almost impossible to restrain it, and the meaning contained in it was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to think about it.

It's only been less than two years... huh...

Should he be thankful that he was lying prone on the bed at this moment, and he was able to hide the real situation of his body for a while.Fortunately, under his vague pleading, even though Yuan Shao was unwilling, he turned and left the inner tent without further investigation.

Let Yuan Shao know what happened?He would rather dig a hole and bury himself first!

Turning over and getting off the bed, Ling Yucheng tried his best to walk steadily towards the inner room, and quickly cleaned himself up in the small room separated by the screen and the curtain.He came out to put on his belt, and tidied himself up. Just as he sat down on the edge, the curtain was lifted, and a person with snowflakes hanging on his shoulders came in.

"grown ups?"

"You go back.—I'm all right."

Unsurprisingly, Yang Qiu not only didn't leave, but pulled the Zhang Jin stool and sat down on his own.Before he could sit still, he was already aggressive: "Are you all right?"

"fine."

"Then what happened just now?"

"It was a bit uncomfortable for a while, but it's gone."

"Lie to the doctor and eunuch for a lifetime!"

"..."

"You don't want to say that?" Yang Qiu laughed "ha", leaned back slightly, and crossed his hands in front of his chest. "Actually, it's easy to guess—for problems such as qi going astray, you must ask His Majesty for help first, so that you won't bring me over; it doesn't matter if you have a bad stomach or something, you can say it openly; then what will it be?" My lord, you must ask His Majesty to avoid—"

"enough!"

"It doesn't matter if you are a eunuch for a lifetime? No... Judging by your face, it would be best if you could be an eunuch for a lifetime! So, just now, my lord, you were actually—"

"Shut up." Hearing this sound, he felt guilty, but Yang Qiu was not moved at all, and continued to ask:

"Or, my lord, can you stretch out your hand for me to check the pulse?"

Ling Yucheng secretly sighed.The first thing Yang Qiu hates is not following the doctor's advice, and the second thing he hates is hiding his illness and avoiding doctors. In short, he still told him "it's okay" when he had a problem, but he was dealt with miserably in the end.He shouldn't have tried to hide it just now—but, let him say it!

In the silence, one hand was pulled over, three cold fingers resting on the pulse gate, and after a while, another hand.Afterwards, Yang Qiu sighed greatly: "My lord, you can't do that! You are 26 years old, not 16 years old! It's only children who don't understand anything who are so awkward!"

"But……"

"How long has it been since you found a woman, my lord?"

The question that was too straightforward got a hard look.Yang Qiu didn't take it seriously, spread his hands, and continued to ask:

"What about the man?"

This time he didn't even roll his eyes anymore, Ling Yucheng's face was so serious that he didn't intend to answer a word.Yang Qiu shrugged, and his tone became more and more helpless:

"Then you can at least sort it out yourself?"

"..."

"...Neither? Don't tell me you never thought about...huh?"

It never happened, of course it's impossible.As long as the body is healthy, this impulse does not depend on the will.But... Since the earth-shaking changes that day, and following Yuan Shao to the north, it has been more than a year, except for the occasional restlessness when he wakes up in the morning, he doesn't feel anything at all other times.

Half of it is deliberately ignoring, half of it is... when you are so tired every day that you can fall asleep as soon as you touch the pillow, all thoughts are wiped out.Thinking about it carefully, that is, in the last one or two months, things have been quiet and safe, and Yuan Shao has taken care of him, and he has gradually returned to the same state as before.

"Of course I know what you said!"

"But?"

"But……"

But, it shouldn't be that time...it shouldn't be that person.

Seeing Ling Yucheng bowed his head in silence, with a look of entanglement to death, Yang Qiu only felt that the anger of his life was exhausted today. If he hadn't been chased and killed until his meridians were cut off and his martial arts were completely abolished, he really couldn't beat him. Grab people and knock them on the head a few times.But the disadvantage of being a doctor is that you have to speak after sighing:

"One cup of tiger bone wine a day, even if it repairs the old injuries of the muscles and bones, and the kidney meridian is not used, the yang energy of this thing is very strong. Coupled with the medicinal power of tiger bone oil, it will last for more than a month, what do you think?"

"So, it's all because of the power of the medicine?"

Hearing Ling Yucheng's voice suddenly relaxed, Yang Qiu rolled his eyes greatly, wanting to pick up something and throw it at the head, "Of course it's more than——"

"Then what else?"

"The wound is too yin and cold, so the internal force used in the treatment must also be positive. If you put it together a few times, what's the big deal about the excess of yang?"

"..."

"Of course, if you hate His Majesty to death, my lord, it's impossible for something like today to happen..."

After sending Yang Qiu in to have a look, Yuan Shao sat alone in the outside room, holding a cup of tea and slowly dazed.

After all, I still can't bear to force him... Besides, Ling Yucheng's reaction just now was obviously more nervous than painful, and it should be okay to take it easy.Besides, even if there is something wrong, the military doctor is still inside.

Yang Qiu...that is indeed an interesting guy.

He was hunted down because of his bloody hobby of dissecting corpses, and ended up being a shady black doctor in Huajie Liuxiang. I won’t talk about this kind of thing. Anyway, there are no people in the martial arts that I know who are famous for their medical skills. Which is not a little weird.What makes Yuan Shao interesting is Yang Qiu's unusual stubbornness, and, in contrast, his unexpected sense of current affairs...

After only a few days of getting along, this doctor knew instinctively that he could become his ally—or, in other words, help him manage Ling Yucheng, a disobedient patient, obediently take medicine, obediently take medicine, obediently recuperate, and don't work hard. Well, whoever is going out against the wind and snow.Every day, I keep an eye on people, and it is indispensable to complain to him if something is wrong. Sometimes I walk to the Jinshen Hall, and I can hear Yang Qiu threatening Ling Yucheng with him:

"My lord, if you must go out, I can only tell His Majesty..."

Yuan Shao didn't know why he always had the illusion of "close the door and let His Majesty go".

While recalling, he listened attentively to the movement inside.The sleeping tent is not small, and it is divided into three or five small rooms with thick wool felt. In order to keep warm, the roofs of the inner rooms are covered with curtains.The place where he is sitting now is separated from the living room by two curtains, otherwise he would not be able to hear a word clearly, but once the inner strength is activated, every word and every sentence inside can be clearly heard by his ears.

"Lie to the doctor and eunuch for a lifetime!"

Yuan Shao almost burst out laughing.It was really the first time that this military doctor encountered such a miraculous threat, but listening to Yang Qiu's tone of voice, it seemed that he had already said it smoothly?I really want to see Ling Yucheng's face...

Listen to it again, the more you listen, the more you want to laugh.No wonder Ling Yucheng was buried in the quilt and refused to move. It turns out... cough cough, if he didn't go out just now, I'm afraid this guy is still struggling?And not in front of him...

In front of him...

Before he could react, his body had already heated up involuntarily.In front of him, Ling Yucheng, who was always clear and cold, was struggling with desire because of his touch... His breath was messy and broken, and he tossed and turned restlessly under him, calling out to His Majesty one after another in a particularly deep and hoarse voice. ...

like that... like that...

In an instant, all the neglected memories rushed up one after another, standing by the bed with pursed lips, peeking at Ling Yucheng with his alert face; Yucheng; Ling Yucheng who fell down when he twisted his arms and struggled for a long time to stand still; Ling Yucheng who was hugged by him in the cold night and turned around to hug him tightly; was suppressed by him On the table, Ling Yucheng was full of apology and begging for mercy, but a smile flowed from his eyes...

Every fragment is alive and fragrant in my mind, and the pictures are constantly twisted and changed, and finally end up in entangled limbs and blended breaths. Just thinking about it, I feel that the blood in my whole body is rushing to one place, my heart It jumped almost to explode.

want him.It's not because I haven't been close to a woman for a long time, and my body has a natural desire, but it's clear that I want this person.

I want to hug him, I want to kiss him, I want to see his jade-white cheeks burn red, I want to smear every inch of his skin with my own flavor, I want to let those eyes that are always clear and clear be confused by desire , can no longer see other than yourself.

Wanting to possess him completely, letting that slender and powerful body open for me, wanting to see his flexible limbs bent to the limit under her, wanting to make him pant, tremble and cry out, Shouting to His Majesty in his own collision...

That proud, fragile, happy, hurt, calm, and murderous Ling Yucheng... Want to see the different faces of that person, force him to have a style that he has never had before, that is The person next to him who has slept in the same bed for so long belongs only to him, the person who will be tied to him in this life.

No one has ever touched his emotions to such an extent just thinking about it like Ling Yucheng.If it wasn't for a sliver of sanity, remembering that there were other people inside, Yuan Shao would have rubbed him tightly into his arms almost immediately, and wouldn't let go.

In such a flash, a few sentences were missed in the conversation from inside.When he mobilized his inner strength to listen carefully again, it was Ling Yucheng who asked in a low voice:

"So, in the future, it will... be like this?"

"I can't be sure." Yang Qiu's tone was not sure, "But the situation of the adults is getting better every day, and this kind of thing will only become more and more frequent. Maybe it will happen someday..."

"Is there any way?"

"A method?" Yang Qiu repeated it mutteringly, and suddenly broke out: "It's a one-shot cut and it's a hundred! Are you going to do it? With me here, I guarantee that you won't die!"

"...No." After a moment of silence, Yuan Shao heard the answer, quietly and calmly, so indifferent that he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, "...I still want to lead troops."

Co-author, you have thought about it carefully, right?The co-authorship is not for the purpose of leading troops. If people find out that the influence is not good, you think that it is actually a good thing to kill everything with one knife!

Before Yuan Shao, who was furious, lifted the curtain and went in to scold people, there was a bang inside, but it was Yang Qiu who had already punched the table: "Then what are you going to do!"

"...I don't know." Ling Yucheng's voice was hollow, even if he was far away, he could hear the panic and overwhelming confusion in his voice: "What else can I do? "

As if a ladle of cold water had been poured down on his head, Yuan Shao's whole body shivered, and the flame that had burned him almost out of control just now retreated more than half unconsciously.

A big tent, two people who are also burning with desire, he only wants to possess and vent, but the person who sleeps with him every day is so cold and so painful.

This kind of thing... Ling Yucheng never thought about it at all.

What else could it be?

I can't be with him, I can't find other women to vent my physical impulses like him, and I'm even ashamed to let him see my own situation...

Yes, what else can Ling Yucheng do?

The voice in the room gradually decreased, and when he came back to his senses again, he saw Yang Qiu lift the curtain and salute in front of him.

"Your Majesty," unlike the others who reported in a polite manner, Yang Qiu first looked up carefully—almost impolitely, and then asked directly: "Can you tell me about the voice inside?" Can you hear me?"

"I heard some." It's useless to be angry with this guy, not to mention that Yuan Shao didn't want him to repeat it again, wasting his time and wasting his time——Shen Sheng replied, and Yang Qiu nodded unsurprisingly:

"Then I won't repeat it for you as an official. Your Excellency has nothing to do. At most, you should pay attention to your diet and don't eat too much hot food."

"Understood." It's nothing more than not wanting to fill up the yang energy again - so what if it is too full, the big deal is just a good time, is it possible that he only cares about himself and ignores the feelings of the people under him?

Immersed in his own thoughts, Yuan Shao didn't notice Yang Qiu's expression at all.Until the doctor coughed lightly and brought him back to the real world:

"Your Majesty, in fact, if you want, the adults are willing to serve you."

Of course, would someone be unwilling—wait——Yuan Shao frowned slowly: "serve?"

"Otherwise?" the doctor asked calmly, looking at Yuan Shao with sharp eyes that did not match the distinction between monarchs and ministers, and did not continue to speak slowly and steadily until the eyes of the emperor gradually calmed down. One word at a time, uncovering the past that has never been known:

"Actually, when my lord made up his mind and agreed to go north with you, he thought about what he would have to face. At that time..."

At that time, he broke into Ling Yucheng's study room, screened back to the left and right, laid out a pile of bottles and strange utensils in front of the adults, and warned carefully word by word:

"My lord, you don't need to learn how to serve a man, but you must know how to protect yourself when he's in a mood—otherwise, you might..."

Before he could cite the scariest example to try to intimidate, Ling Yucheng who was sitting opposite suddenly interrupted:

"I know. Die."

At that time, his heart was cold, but when he said such words, Ling Yucheng's expression was still calm, even though it seemed to him that it was closer to dead silence—Yang Qiu suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he could only cough and prepare himself. Good courses are taught one by one.

At that time, even though his face was as pale as death, Ling Yucheng still listened to every word he said seriously and attentively.During his many years of black doctor career in Huajie and Liuxiang, the experience he gained from the child prostitutes and old bustards in Nanfeng Pavilion-how to prepare beforehand, how to relax during the process, how to clean up and treat afterward, and the extent of the injury must be Summoning a doctor must not be brave - even though those words, every word is like a knife cut on the body.

At that time, Yang Qiu knew that Ling Yucheng was ready to face the worst and most embarrassing situation, even if he sacrificed himself.

During the slow narration, Yuan Shao calmed down bit by bit.

I still remember Ling Yucheng's attitude towards becoming his queen.

Suicide in the arena three times in a row; when imprisoned in the mansion, his heart was as dead as ashes; his depression for more than a year was hard to solve; he tossed and turned in his illness, softly saying "I am not greedy for life and afraid of death"...

There is also a bright smile in front of him, a dazzling brilliance that has never been seen before:

"I know I am not! I have a clear conscience!"

What about you, Yuan Shao asked himself softly.Do you want to satisfy your own selfish desires, destroy the pride he has always held on, and drag him into the dark situation in the past?

"Marriage is nothing more than obedience. What I want is only a subject who can serve me."

"Could it be that you haven't seen how I treat you for more than a year?"

That was his promise as the lord. In the past two years, he has been supporting Ling Yucheng, allowing him to come to this day when he can smile warmly at himself, play slyly, and occasionally show pain and vulnerability.

In the past, he didn't need to pay attention, because he was just a courtier. As a lord, as long as he knows people and employs them, he doesn't need to care too much about the mood of a courtier; but now, knowing how Ling Yucheng walked step by step, he But no matter what, I can't bear to do so.

That person is by my side, going in and out every day, sharing the same bed every night.As long as you stretch out your hand, you can take him into your arms, yes, as Yang Qiu said, Ling Yucheng will be willing to serve him, as long as he wants, that person will actually not resist at all——

However, is such a "willing" that even ignores himself, is he really what he wants?