Give you a spring

When I got back to the other courtyard, the kitchen was just making dinner, so Ping Wei didn't eat much at noon, so he sat down in the dining room directly when he came back, without changing his clothes.

This made He Zhou a little unhappy - he didn't like Ping Wei's patrol uniform very much.How should I put it, he felt that the other party should wear gorgeous palace clothes and high-quality jade, and look down at everyone, instead of wearing an ordinary and dirty patrol uniform like this.

Although the clothes Pingwei wore were not very expensive before the two of them came to the capital, they just didn't like it.

He Zhou used to have no expression in front of others, but now that he did that, his brows were directly wrinkled, and his aura was very low.

Xu Bo noticed the change in guard He, walked quietly to Ping Wei, and asked what was wrong.

Ping Wei half leaned on He Zhou thinking about something, straightened up after hearing the voice, glanced at the expressionless He Zhou next to him, and smiled casually, "It's okay, he just has some minor problems."

"What's wrong?" Uncle Xu thought he was sick and asked.

"No," Ping Wei was about to explain to him, when He Zhou, who was silent beside him, turned his head to look at Uncle Xu, and asked abruptly, "When is the kitchen open?"

"Soon, about half a stick of incense time." Uncle Xu replied instinctively, still feeling a little stressed by this man's gaze...

"I'll go to the room and find you some clothes to wear," He Zhou said, getting up and striding away.

He obviously said it by Pingwei, Xu Bo stared at it for a moment, looked at His Highness at a loss, Pingwei smiled helplessly, and explained, "He doesn't like me wearing other people's clothes."

Only then did Uncle Xu understand that he had noticed His Royal Highness's clothes as soon as he entered the door, and guessed that it might be because of some special circumstances that he was dressed like this, so he didn't bother to ask.

Then he thought, He Zhou usually looks cold, but he will only be more lively in front of His Royal Highness Pingwei, and it seems quite normal to be unhappy because of these trivial things.

Uncle Xu quickly sorted out the matter, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "Your Highness, wait a little while, I'll rush over there."

"No rush," Ping Wei said warmly from behind, "I'm not very hungry either."

He sat in the dining room for a while, and He Zhou quickly walked towards him, holding a piece of clothing in his hand.

Ping looked at him with a smile, "Have you chosen?"

"Well," He Zhou replied, raising his hand to help him take off his clothes.

"This is in the dining room, someone will see it," Ping Wei stood up and let him toss, reminding softly.

"I'm here, no one dares to come in." He Zhou's face was still a little cold, he took off Ping Wei's coat, and the other party was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, and he could feel the warmth of his skin when he touched it, and he was suddenly distracted stand up.

Ping Wei watched his movements, and hid back while laughing, "What are you doing?"

"Come here..." He Zhou pulled him gently, opened his legs to restrain him, sat on the chair and raised his head, his eyes were filled with deep possessiveness, "I love you."

"Why did you say such a thing suddenly?" Ping Wei had heard the same words many times. His hands were held by He Zhou, and his legs were tightly clamped, as if he was locked by invisible chains. Ping Wei didn't feel it at all. Feeling unwell, he raised his hand to touch He Zhou's face.

"Talking about love is a necessary step before courtship," He Zhou said slowly, then kissed the back of his hand, reached into Pingwei's lower body, first slowly touched his waist, and then passed his upturned buttocks , reaching forward and grabbing that... limp, drooping cock.

"I'm cold," He Zhou put his other arm around his waist and said softly, "I need to grab something hot."

Ping smiled slightly, and raised his hand to grab the hand that was messing with his lower body, "When the food comes, you won't be cold after eating a little."

"I don't want to eat," He Zhou rubbed his thumb against his glans, "I just want to eat you."

"Anorexia is not a good habit," Ping Wei slapped his hand heavily after being touched by his breathing, "Release quickly, you are not hungry, I am hungry."

"I can touch and feed you at the same time," He Zhou said some very embarrassing words with a nonchalant face.

Ping Wei imagined that scene, and he straightened his face, "If you don't let go, don't come and sleep together at night."

"..." He Zhou let go in response, paused and said, "But I still want you very much."

"Are you in heat?" Ping Wei took a step back, took the clothes he put aside and put them on by herself.

"Well," He Zhou got up to help him.

"Go soak in a bucket of cold water and you'll be fine," Ping Wei said, "I'll ask Uncle Xu to prepare it for you after dinner."

"I saw you like this," He Zhou answered politely. He wanted to add something at first, but he stopped immediately after seeing Ping Wei's sullen expression, and said in a low voice, "I was wrong."

"I don't know why," Ping Wei put on her clothes and sat down next to him through a chair.

He Zhou stood where he was, staring at where he was sitting, with an unpredictable expression on his face.Ping Wei turned his back to him, and neither of them spoke. At this moment, Uncle Xu led several servants to bring in the food. Feeling the serious atmosphere of the two, he didn't dare to speak. Several people exchanged glances, Plan to leave quickly after putting down the meal.

However, Ping Wei stopped Xu Bo, "Take away a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

There were only two of us eating together, and he didn't dare to take away His Highness's bowls and chopsticks, so what's left is...

Uncle Xu subconsciously looked at He Zhou, who stood behind Ping Wei with his head down, hesitating for a while, Uncle Xu boldly walked over and took away the bowls and chopsticks that belonged to He Zhou.

Ping Wei picked up his chopsticks and started to eat calmly. He did a lot of things today and didn't eat much at noon. Now that he finally had dinner, He Zhou wasn't around to bother him, so he felt quite at ease.

He ate very slowly, about half an hour later, he put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating almost the food on the table, got up and planned to leave.

However, He Zhou, who had been standing behind the whole time, moved. He grabbed Pingwei's hand, raised his eyes and said, "Talk to me..."

Ping Wei glanced at him, "Sure."

"...I just want to make out with you," He Zhou walked up to Ping Wei, wanting him to take a look at him, but then he turned his head away.

"You are like this....I will be very sad," He Zhou subconsciously wanted to hold his hand tightly, but he was afraid of hurting him.

"Then you should be sad," Ping Wei pulled out his hand and strode out of the dining room.

He Zhou chased after him, not daring to follow Taijin, and kept a distance of half a foot from him all the time. After Pingwei entered the room, he also dodged in, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Don't be angry, I know I was wrong...don't mess around again, okay?" He Zhou walked up behind him and shook his hand beggingly.

Ping Wei turned around and looked at him, "You know it's nonsense? I'm tired all day and want to have a good meal. You don't like the clothes I'm wearing, so I changed them. If you want to touch me, you're welcome You touched it, what else do you want?"

"I want you all the time, I want to hang out with you, kiss you and do all the happy things with you," He Zhou said quickly, he grabbed Pingwei's hand, opened his clothes and let him touch his sore Lower body.

"What are you doing?" Ping Wei touched a hard penis, his eyelids twitched, and he looked at him sharply.

"Can you kiss me?" He Zhou straightened his lower body, allowing the hand to comfort himself better, "I know you are tired, but I feel so uncomfortable.....I don't want you to do anything, just touch ,OK?"

"..." Ping Wei was speechless, met his eyes, saw the roiling lust inside, suddenly felt angry and funny, just shook off He Zhou's hand, walked to the bedside and sat down, said, "Not good .”

He Zhou lowered his eyes, "Then I'll go soak in cold water."

His compromising appearance... actually turned Ping Wei's mood into a cloud, the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated, and Ping Wei hooked his hand to him, signaling him to come over.He Zhou didn't dare to sit next to him, but knelt by his lap and looked up at him.

The humble posture and the urgent look in his eyes made Pingwei feel that he was the only belief in He Zhou's life at that moment.

How should I put it, he found that sometimes this person really regarded himself as a god, looking at him with focused and longing eyes, as if the only thing he wanted in this life was him alone.

This feeling of being cherished immediately pleased Ping Wei, who grew up alone and never felt the slightest love from his family.He is actually a bit insecure, so He Zhou's possessive, domineering, and going his own way doesn't make him feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, he quite likes it.It's just that at certain times, such as when he was too tired to do anything just now, this man's presumptuous behavior would make him feel uncomfortable.

but.....

He sighed, He Zhou is an orphan without father and mother, he is the same as himself in a certain way.

He knows he loves him, and he knows that he does it only out of love.

Ping Wei patted his head, trying to get him up, but He Zhou remained motionless, kneeling in front of him stubbornly.

So Ping Wei sat down on the ground and embraced him.

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I shouldn't have lost my temper just now." He turned his head and kissed He Zhou's face, then reached out to his still hard lower body, "Do you need my help?"

"Leave it alone." Seeing that he was no longer angry, He Zhou also sat down on the ground, hugged his waist and kissed his neck.

"No matter what?" Ping Wei tore off her clothes a bit, and turned her neck so that he could kiss or bite better.

After kissing for a while, He Zhou raised his head, straddled his lap, and said seriously, "I can only cum if you come in."

Ping smiled, "I'm not interested."

"I know," He Zhou said warmly, "If you don't want to, forget it."

"Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

"It's not uncomfortable, I will be uncomfortable if you are uncomfortable, it is a hundred times stronger than this."

Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly, leaned over and kissed his lips comfortingly, "Slick tongue," he paused, then let go, "We take a bath together later?"

——What he meant was that He Zhou could do something to him while the two of them were undressed.A person who was still in heat and dissatisfied with his desires suddenly lit up, and said, "Is it okay?"

"Well," Ping Wei said casually.

"Then I'll ask someone to boil the water." He Zhou moved, trying to stand up, but he was reluctant to leave Pingwei—he had been busy these two days, and he hadn't gotten close to her.

Pingwei was a little sleepy after eating a full meal, and sat lazily under the bed, his clothes half-opened to reveal his beautiful jade-like skin, He Zhou whispered, "You don't have to like me, I like you is enough."

"Do you just like me?" Ping Wei asked with a slight smile.

"No," He Zhou lowered his head and bit his lips, muttering, "I love you deeply."

His country perished a long time ago, and his family became refugees for several years. Both parents died of poverty and hunger, leaving behind a desperate and overwhelmed son.Later, he met Ping Wei and was rescued by the other party from the sea of ​​suffering.Pingwei was not rich at the time, and the two often needed to travel far to earn extra money, but even so, He Zhou still ate enough, slept well, and even went to school to study.

Pingwei insists that a person who didn't know the characters before can now speak all kinds of love words.

To be honest, at the beginning, He Zhou planned to survive for a few more years, and if he couldn't make it through, he would starve to death on the street.

Pingwei changed everything.

He Zhou loves him, Ping Wei is so beautiful, strong, and kind, how can he control himself not to completely possess the other party?

"..."

He Zhou didn't speak, but Ping Wei could clearly see the inferiority and anxiety in his eyes.

Sighing, he put his arms around his neck and asked softly, "What did you think of?"

"No, I just thought it would be great to meet you," He Zhou said every word and every word. He leaned forward lightly, kissed Ping Wei, and kissed him tenderly.

Also living in a poor area, Li Huanyi was abused by her family and was almost exiled. Zhao Wanwan was raped by her teacher, abandoned by her childhood sweetheart, and finally jumped into the river with hatred.

In comparison, He Zhou was much better than them. Not only was he rescued by others, he lived a comfortable life, but the people he liked also liked him and tolerated his excessive behavior.

Ping slightly bent his eyes, he didn't entangle with him, only occasionally responded a few times, and waited until he kissed him before whispering, "You are also very good, just right for me."

——They are all people who lack love, but they express themselves in different ways, one is reserved and restrained, the other is arrogant and domineering, but they just form a circle so well.

"I will always be by your side."

He is as gentle as water.

And these words are better than all the intimate contact, He Zhou's restless heart finally fell down after a long time of ups and downs.

"Ah."