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"Don't make trouble." Xiao Jianshen said displeased, and once again raised his hand to stop Fu Tinghuan's.

Since the man had such thoughts, how could he be blocked by such a painless obstruction?Not only did Fu Tinghuan not care about it, but he also took it as a hobby, and in an instant, he used the gestures of splitting flowers and picking leaves, and acupuncture points with snakes, and went towards Xiao Jianshen's two big acupuncture points on his wrists.

Xiao Jianshen naturally wouldn't be restrained so easily, and he returned to the situation when he and Fu Tinghuan saw each other just now, only he was serious about splitting tricks with Fu Tinghuan, but Fu Tinghuan saw the needle Rubbing his shoulders, arms, and even his waist and abdomen and other vital points.Xiao Jianshen was unbearably disturbed, and wanted to strike hard a few times, but temporarily stopped on the empty door that the other party opened without paying attention.

In the end, he felt that it was too ridiculous to play endlessly like this, so he changed it to a caress, and his ten fingers played like a pipa, flicking across Fu Tinghuan's waist and abdomen.

Fu Tinghuan, who was trying to get closer, suddenly froze, his hands lost strength almost instantly, and a soft moan rolled out of his throat uncontrollably.

He just felt that his whole body was a little weak.

That strange yet familiar feeling, like being awakened from a deep sleep by those ten fingers, began to stir wantonly in his body.The cold moonlight fell from the sky to the body, as if it turned into a colorless stream of fire in an instant, condensing on the skin through the clothes, it was astonishingly hot.

At this moment, Xiao Jianshen opened the distance between the two of them. He frowned slightly and looked at Fu Tinghuan for a while, then left without saying anything.

The silence along the way seemed to be different from the usual silence.

When Xiao Jianshen returned to the palace where he lived these few days alone, he still couldn't meditate.He absently untied the crown and let his long hair hang down; he took off his outer shirt and hung them on the screen shelf one by one.On the left side of the palace is the clean room, and this is Xiao Jianshen's usual bathing time.

He walked towards the clean room while pulling the belt of the last piece of clothing that was closest to his body. Before he had taken two steps, he heard a few clear and crisp sounds on the right side, followed by Fu Tinghuan's triumphant voice: "The fourteen sons of yours have begun to take revenge on me. The palace of the princess can no longer be lived. Tonight I will be with you—"

Xiao Jianshen, who had taken off his underwear, left his upper body naked, and even took off his shoes because he stepped on the lichen, turned his head and looked at Fu Tinghuan, who was carrying a small cloth bag with something in it.

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

He just froze for a moment.Immediately after this, his gaze wandered back and forth recklessly between Xiao Jianshen's naked upper body and his feet stuck in the lichen.

Of course, the exposed part doesn't have the slightest softness.

There is probably no more majestic and noble man in this world than Xiao Jianshen.

But I don't know if it's because of the closest relationship that has happened, the more majestic Xiao Jianshen is, the more Fu Tinghuan looks forward to having sex with him; the more noble Xiao Jianshen is, the more Fu Tinghuan looks forward to having sex with him.

Xiao Jianshen calmly pulled up the shirt he had taken off, and tidied up his clothes.

Fu Tinghuan showed regret, but he did not forget the reason why he came here, so he shook the cloth bag in his hand and said, "There are poisonous needles, poison, poisonous incense and poisonous snakes inside." The expression of fear, the fear and anger that the master is not used to is still a little on the surface, "Those people threw it in, if it wasn't for my luck, I'm afraid I won't be spared at this moment—"

"So?" Xiao Jianshen.

"When you marry the Crown Princess, you must ensure her safety, right?" Fu Tinghuan smiled.

"You pick any other room at will, and I'll ask the guards to guard the door for you." Xiao Jianshen's face remained unchanged.

"Don't bother, I'll just rest here with you!" Fu Tinghuan said decisively.

"I'm going to study alone." Xiao Jianshen said calmly.

"Let's go together." Fu Tinghuan didn't change his expression, "It doesn't matter if you go to sleep in the garden." In fact, he could imagine that the other party was under him, and he could gallop freely.

Xiao Jianshen glimpsed something from Fu Tinghuan's face, his complexion rarely sank slightly, and was about to speak, but it was Fu Tinghuan who felt impatient first, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Jianshen .

Xiao Jian turned around to avoid it, and at the same time raised his arms and waved his sleeves, the gust of wind within a square inch was like a fierce tiger, rushing towards him.

This time, both of them were more serious than before. When you come and go, everything in the house is like a hurricane passing through, all in pieces.

Just as another strong wind capable of crushing stones hit the Duobao Pavilion in Xiao Jianshen's room, Xiao Jianshen finally couldn't help but leaned forward, and was hit by dazzling fists and feet, clasped and grabbed Fu Tinghuan's arm.

But it might as well be as soon as the two of them touch each other, Fu Tinghuan seems to have softened all the bones in his body, and he jumps short like a fish or a snake, and jumps straight into Xiao Jianshen's arms.

The battle between the two had already torn the screen in front of the bed, and the big bed was three or four steps behind.

Although Fu Ting Huan's body was soft, the force that crashed into Xiao Jianshen's arms was not soft at all, and the internal strength that had been prepared for a long time was even more so with his palms close to his body, and came out in a mighty way——

Amidst the sound of "stabbing", Xiao Jianshen, who was standing unsteadily, took a few steps back, and together with Fu Tinghuan, they both fell on the big bed behind them. Pressed under the body, half of it was torn off, covering the two of them in one go.

Fu Tinghuan, who was pressing on Xiao Jianshen's body, broke out his head first. He seized the rare opportunity just now and didn't waste a single bit. With a touch, it directly helped the other party burst his shirt.

At this time, his palm was directly attached to the warm and firm skin of the opponent. Just as he wanted to touch the texture that belonged to this person carefully, he felt that the counterattack force almost doubled from the force he had just hit. Feedback from under his chest where his palms fit.

This sudden blow was like a heavy hammer, hitting Fu Tinghuan's chest when he was unprepared.

His fair face suddenly flushed, and in an instant he was pressed back abruptly by himself.He felt dizzy again for a while, and when he took a closer look, it was Xiao Jianshen who held him and turned over, pressing him under him.

The up and down were switched in an instant, but the posture did not change.

Xiao Jianshen was a little stiff.

His hair is entangled with the opponent's hair, his limbs are pressed against the opponent's limbs, and his body is pressed against the opponent's body.

It doesn't matter, what else can happen to two men of the same sex?

—but what if something actually happened?

——What if his desire awakened during such entanglement?

Fu Tinghuan felt the scorching heat against her legs.

He didn't dodge. The opponent's counterattack just now caused some damage to his internal organs. Dodging at this time is obviously useless.

He can see what's going to happen next - and there's no doubt he'll do the same because of the up and down.

There was even a little smile on his face at this moment, but in his black eyes, a flame that seemed to be born from blood was quietly ignited, so intense and so cold.

His gaze began to wander over Xiao Jianshen's face and body like a snake, and those loves suddenly flew away like catkins on a branch by the wind.

He thought, what to do, kill the one in front of him...

Xiao Jianshen suddenly got up from Fu Tinghuan.

He grabbed the opponent's arm, pulled and raised, and threw Fu Tinghuan from his bed out of the window in one go, like throwing a large piece of garbage.

Then amidst the muffled sound of heavy groans hitting the ground, Xiao Jianshen turned over and sat up, calmly on the edge of the bed.

His outlook on life is being challenged like never before.

His spiritual world is in jeopardy.

He, actually, a man...?

...No no no no no.

Xiao Jianshen denied his terrible thought with five "no"s in a row.After the initial shock, he could finally think calmly.

From the theory of martial arts, the whole body must be filled with qi and blood; from the perspective of the body, even if there is no thought in the heart, the body will always feel it.

So—he paused for a moment, relieved, and explained to himself in his heart: This is just because the two people fought too fiercely and got too close just now, and it was just a relationship that was accidentally rubbed against...

While Xiao Jianshen was trying to find reasons for himself, Fu Tinghuan, who was thrown out of the house by Xiao Jianshen, had no time to stabilize his body because of the sudden outburst just now, but firmly kissed his back and the ground.This kiss just broke through his blocked meridians just now, he turned his head and coughed, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground like a sword.

I don't know if it's the body or the spirit, or both, Fu Tinghuan only felt that he was relaxed from body to mind. This kind of relaxation even made him keep kneeling and sitting on the ground, so he laughed muffled. .

He raised his eyes to look at the window he jumped in and was thrown out of, and looked at the bright moon with sharp horns in the sky that captivated people's hearts.

He dragged out his voice: "Jian Shen—His Highness—His Royal Highness—Jian Shen—"

Calling the soul, just ignore him, it will be fine later.Xiao Jianshen in it carefully stabilizes his outlook on life.

The voice outside really quieted down after a while, exactly as Xiao Jianshen thought.

But he guessed the beginning but not the end.

I just heard a sudden sound coming from outside: "Tenderness is like water, good times are like a dream, bear with me on the way back from the magpie bridge—" and sang again, "I often envy the jade man in the world, the sky begs for begging and the sweet lady—" Sing again, " The beautiful boy with the golden whip, jump on the green horse—”

Xiao Jianshen, who is stabilizing his world view: "..."

The voice outside the window gradually died down, but after a while, it got up again, and this time it changed into: "Thinking longingly, hating longingly, hating will only stop when you return—" and "Lovesickness is like the sea, old things are like the sky." Far--"

Xiao Jianshen came to the window.

Fu Tinghuan was still sitting lazily cross-legged, after singing love poems and grievance poems, he was about to look up some familiar things from his memory, when the figure in the room flickered, Xiao Jianshen had already appeared in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly: "Are you willing to come out?"

Xiao Jianshen: "How can there be so much resentment and infatuation." It's like a male ghost.

The smile on Fu Tinghuan's face faded away for a while, and then turned into a casual look on his face in an instant: "I'm good at singing."

Xiao Jianshen: "Do you really want to stay here tonight?"

Fu Tinghuan: "This is still false."

Xiao Jianshen: "Then stay obediently."

Fu Tinghuan: "No problem."

Xiao Jianshen was about to leave, but he glanced at Fu Tinghuan again, and added: "Go take a bath first."

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

He glanced at the prince delicately... After a while, he said "OK".

And then—there is no then.

The two went to the clean room to take a bath one by one, while the palace servants outside came in to tidy up the mess.When Xiao Jianshen came out of the clean room again, the hall had been roughly tidied up, and the curtains on the bed were lowered, and he was walking along the things behind him.

Facing this non-threatening bed that he was extremely familiar with, Xiao Jianshen hesitated for a moment before entering the bed tent.

The light behind the bright yellow curtains was somewhat yellowish and dim.

After changing her clothes, Fu Tinghuan had already fallen asleep facing inside, and seemed to be taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Just like the previous time... Xiao Jianshen prepared himself mentally.He lay down with the quilt as usual, and after he lay flat on his side, just as he closed his eyes, he felt a slippery fish rubbing against his arm and jumping into his arms.

He hadn't had time to open his eyes yet.

A light kiss with a faint smell of blood fell on his mouth.

Then Fu Tinghuan chuckled softly and peacefully: "It's so strange... It seems that you can know what I'm thinking every time."

"Then—" he said, "do you really know what the hell I'm thinking?"

Xiao Jianshen didn't answer.

He suddenly seemed incapable of deceiving himself.

He felt a desire that couldn't be more vivid.

To Fu Tinghuan.