Hu Hai

Fu Su raised his hand and pinched Hu Hai's neck from behind. Hu Hai struggled slightly and found that although Fu Su didn't make him feel pain, he couldn't move. Instantly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Fusu pressed down his palm, and Hu Hai couldn't control his body at all, he could only follow his movements and lean forward until his lips stuck to a piece of skin, the skin of Fusu's side face.

It is very warm, but it is delicate and smooth without touching the slightest edge. It belongs to the kind of masculine and tough skin that belongs to men.

The touch from his lips made Hu Hai couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and gently slid it along Fusu's cheek. The bright water line appeared on Fusu's cheek with Hu Hai's movements, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he relaxed. In order to suppress the force on the back of Hu Hai's head, Hu Hai let out a low laugh, put his hand on his shoulder, hung on Fu Su's body, and took a bite on Fu Su's chin.

"Beard stubble makes my tongue hurt." Hu Hai frowned slightly, but he glanced at Fusu from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal the true emotions in his heart.

Fusu held Hu Hai's chin with his hand, and said with a light smile, "Open your mouth and let me see."

Hu Hai opened his mouth without any resistance, and his bright red tongue was hidden behind two rows of neat teeth. He was gently pinched by Fusu's protruding fingers, and he suddenly closed his lips, wrapping his tongue around Fusu's slender fingers , slid along the finger, paused slightly between the index finger and middle finger, and then squeezed into the gap, gently hanging on the skin on the inner side of the finger.

Fusu looked down at Hu Hai's movements, bent his knuckles and twitched outwards, but Hu Hai suddenly bit his fingers, and said vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Fusu smiled wryly, grabbed Hu Hai's palm through his robe and pressed it on his crotch, and said very depressingly: "Don't tease me, I've had a hard time these few years."

Hu Hai relaxed his teeth and asked Fusu to withdraw his finger, but bit it again when he was about to leave, then sat up straight with a smile, and said in a low voice: "You are still very rational, so I don't think you are patient enough. "

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "The women in your room...?"

Fusu took a deep breath and turned his back. He knew that he could no longer sit face to face with Hu Hai. The child at that time had grown into a beautiful young man, regardless of gender, but he could only be described as beautiful. He also recognizes his own feelings, and is no longer the self who was indifferent to Hu Hai's intimacy in the past. Therefore, any small gesture of intimacy is a huge torture and temptation for Fusu, and he must keep a proper distance.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Fusu's mouth became more and more helpless. He knew very well in his heart that Hu Hai was talking about his true feelings for him. In fact, he also believed in Hu Hai's feelings for him, but this did not mean that Hu Hai was willing to lie down now and let him do whatever he wanted , and Fusu did not want such a sudden change in the relationship between the two.

Hu Hai and him are already closer than anyone else in the world, and Fusu hopes that when that day comes, it is because the deepening of the relationship between the two makes things happen naturally, not simply because of satisfying needs.

Hu Hai's question made Fu Su feel depressed, but it also helped him wake up from the temptation of hallucinations as soon as possible.

He gasped, swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat that was burnt dry by longing, and reluctantly answered: "They are just in their prime, there is no need to stay in the palace to spend their time with me, I gave some dowry, let them go out Palace."

"...At least in this way, they can still have husbands and children, and they don't have to stay in the boudoir every night and look forward to someone who can't come." Fusu's voice at this time was very soft, almost sighing.

Hu Hai knows that Fusu is a person who has gone through blood and fire and still maintains kindness in his heart, but he didn't expect to feel proud when he heard Fusu's arrangements for the women who had served him.

If a person can treat the little people he doesn't care about and still be generous and kind, then he doesn't have to worry about being hurt no matter how much affection he invests in this person.

Hu Hai immediately felt the impact of Fusu's decision on him, the softest part of his heart seemed to be gently slid by a feather, bringing uncontrollable throbbing.

He looked at Fusu's broad back, stretched out his arms, hugged Fusu from behind, put his face on his back, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Fusu shook his head helplessly, turned around and hugged Hu Hai in his arms, and fell down on the couch together with his arms around him. Neither of them spoke, enjoying the moment of peace quietly. Hu Hai couldn't help rubbing into Fusu's arms again, He didn't stop until he felt his fiery chest and his hands and feet were completely wrapped around Fusu's body. The next moment, Fusu pressed his hands and feet firmly.

"Stop moving!"

...Why do you feel as if you heard, uh...the sound of teeth grinding? !

Hu Hai couldn't help raising his head to look at Fusu - Fusu's always gentle and smiling expression was replaced by a blunt expression, his jaw muscles were tense, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were frowning as if impatient. The deep eyes in the past were full of restraint and patience. Sweat beads slid down his full forehead, and the sweat stains left by the rolling beads of sweat outlined the prominent veins on his forehead.

Fusu's appearance was sharper than a few years ago, those gentle smiles and indulgent eyes seemed to appear only when facing him, and he was completely the second Emperor Shi Huang on weekdays.

This kind of thought took root in Hu Hai's heart, and immediately, he realized how rare it is for Fusu, who really holds great power, to be willing to endure for himself.

When everything is at your fingertips, when the rules have no restrictions on Fusu himself, then only Fusu himself can be controlled by him, and Fusu thinks that he is equal to him, so he will give such respect.

For those in positions of power, giving respect is far more rare than giving up feelings.

Hu Hai suddenly lost the intention to tease Fusu intentionally. He lay obediently on Fusu's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest, and his restless emotions calmed down like a lone boat sailing into a harbor.

"Fusu, I used to say 'I like you', but now..." Hu Hai didn't raise his head, but he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, smiled to himself, and said seriously, "Now I love you."

Fusu moved his posture slightly, and his voice became more and more helpless: "You don't need to say these things, I can feel them all. Now, I feel even more uncomfortable. Let's lie down quietly for a while and don't make any movements. .”

Hu Hai has almost never seen Fusu look so powerless, turned over and lay in his arms and let out a muffled laugh, Fusu slapped his butt a few times in dissatisfaction, and spread his limbs flat on the couch , simply recall the boring state affairs and let myself regain my composure as soon as possible.

After half an hour, Fusu turned over and wrapped Hu Hai in his arms, hugging his body tightly.

Fusu rubbed his palm along Hu Hai's back, and suddenly said: "Haven't you been practicing martial arts? Why are you so thin? Your back is full of bones. You don't look as strong as before you left."

Fusu lifted Hu Hai's cheeks, observed his face carefully, his brows raised in a haze, and said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, it's not just skinny."

He touched Hu Hai's eye sockets with his fingers, tracing Hu Hai's appearance along his browbones, his eyes became more dissatisfied, and his tone revealed anger: "The eye sockets are so thin that they are sunken, how do you take care of yourself! Father is poisoned, you It became so thin again, how did the palace people serve me along the way."

Hu Hai liked Fusu's embrace. He leaned on Fusu's arm, buried his cheek in Fusu's neck, sniffed the incense specially used on Fusu's body, and didn't wake up because of Fusu's angry questioning. Instead, because his voice became more and more confused.

Hu Hai replied lazily: "I am growing my body. No matter how much I eat every day, I feel empty in my stomach. Sometimes I wake up hungry at night, or feel that my bones hurt. It is normal to be thinner. After a while, I will be fine. Hey, you're still here, so pretty and delicious."

While talking, Hu Hai was finally aroused by Fusu to talk about sex. He turned over, lay on his side with his chin propped up on one arm, and said with a smirk: "Maybe when I'm 24, I'll be taller than you .”

"You want to hold me in your arms?" Fusu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Originally, Hu Hai was only depressed because he had always been shorter than Fusu. He had never thought about this question before, but after Fusu asked this question, Hu Hai immediately felt the attraction.

He couldn't help but licked his lips, and asked enthusiastically: "If one day I grow taller than you, can I hold you in my arms from behind?"

As soon as the words fell into his ears, Fusu showed a strange expression on his face, and said puzzledly: "It was the same just now. Hu Hai, do you like hugging me from behind?"

Hu Hai, who was not ashamed or impetuous before, dawdling on Fusu's body, suddenly blushed, and after sinking for a long time, he whispered: "This makes me feel that I can protect you, not that I have always been doted on by you."

Fusu nodded thoughtfully, stroked the palm of Hu Hai's back and stopped, half-closed his eyes and said: "After the court, you should go to the imperial army to report on your duties. It will be impossible to be as leisurely as you are now." I'm waiting for you to protect Xianyang Palace."

Fusu hugged Hu Hai and turned around, propping up a narrow space with his arms, watching Hu Hai condescendingly, bowed his head to touch his forehead, and said with a smile: "My life is entrusted to you."

Hu Hai laughed happily, nodded vigorously, and said loudly: "I will not let you down."

"I understand." Fu Su gave Hu Hai a trusting look, and couldn't help but lean forward and bite Hu Hai's lips.

Hu Hai's body froze, then he relaxed, opened his mouth actively, stuck out his tongue into his mouth, but Fu Su didn't accept Hu Hai's kindness, and restrainedly pecked his lips, just lightly sucking his two lips, After a long time, he reluctantly left.

"Get out of the way, why don't you let me in? You cheap slave!"

Suddenly there was an angry shout from outside the door, which made Hu Hai suddenly push Fusu away in fright, and quickly ran into the inner room with his body stiff and clutching the hem of his clothes.

Fusu was shaken by Hu Hai's push, and followed Hu Hai away with her eyes, and a huge worry arose in her heart-would they have to be so shameless for the rest of their lives?