Jing Qi

It was already noon when I woke up again, and I was shocked that I was too indulgent.There must be rumors all over the sky outside, but why should he care, he never cared about the worldly things, what came out of passion and ended in etiquette, he just didn't want Third Brother to bear these things.

Sitting up, I can't help regretting my performance just now, making myself weak, I really don't know who to blame, heh.Looking at his body, it was full of hickey marks and scratch marks, and his white and tender skin was beyond recognition, Jing Yun couldn't help but wry smile.There was a burst of soreness even in the lower part of the body, and there was endless pain while moving.

Just as he was about to get up and get out of bed, a hand was stretched out from the quilt, and he grabbed it forcefully, and he could only fall back on the bed weakly.

"Let go!" Jing Yun growled helplessly.

Jing Yao shook his head, smiled happily, hugged his hands tighter, and buried his head in his neck, his warm breath made Jing Yun, who was still very sensitive after the love, couldn't help trembling.

Jing Yao caught it keenly, and smiled with his lips hooked, extremely charming. "Don't——Yun'er will sleep with third brother for a while~"

Who would have thought that the usually vigorous and ruthless emperor would show such a frightening greasy expression, and he seemed to be very skilled, so he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Still sleeping? It's already noon! Get up quickly, I still have something to do." While speaking, he pushed away Jing Yao's tightly bound hands, stepped out of bed, took a step helplessly, and fell to the ground with his feet softening.

Jing Yao quickly jumped up from the bed and caught Jing Yun who was lying limp.Suppressing the beating heartbeat, he glared at Jing Yun: "Look at you, you can't even stand still, what are you doing?"

Although the words are harsh, they reveal concern and fear.

It was really dangerous just now, Yun'er almost fell and hurt himself!It seems that a carpet should be laid on the ground, otherwise it would be bad for Yun'er to fall.

Jing Yun blushed for a while, and said angrily: "It's not because you don't know how to control yourself, or else I wouldn't..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and his face flushed even more.It's kind of embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing.

Jing Yao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, with provocative eyes: "Then Yun'er should be careful, the third brother won't be satisfied like that~"

What does he mean?

Jing Yun was startled, hurriedly pushed him away, and moved a few feet away.She wrapped her arms around herself and looked at him warily.It took his life just a few times, and you want to do it again? !God knows it hurts so much!He didn't want to try again. I should have known it 12 years ago, but I didn't expect to make the same mistake 12 years later. I really don't know if I should call myself stupid.

"Heh - I'll let you go today~ little thing. But - tomorrow, be careful~"

Seeing Jing Yun's frightened appearance is really cute, like a little white rabbit, with red eyes, looking at him warily.She usually has a cold look, but she didn't expect her to be so cute after being in love.It seems that this is really a good way.In the future, if Yun'er is not good again, she will be dragged to bed directly!Of course, this kind of thinking must not be let him know, otherwise, this little thing will escape far.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground. Are you hungry?" Laughing, he approached Jing Yun who was watching him cautiously, stretched out his arms, picked him up easily, and walked towards the outer hall.

Jing Yun didn't expect his movements, so he exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged Jing Yao's neck, still in shock: "Really, put me down quickly, what does it look like..."

His words were buried in Jing Yao's mouth, leaving only murmurs.

After lingering for a long time, Jing Yao let him go, and said in a deep voice, "Don't refuse."

Jing Yun curled his lips and gave up helplessly.How could he forget his true nature.His nature is hard to change, but he is still so domineering!

Jing Yao saw that Jing Yun was quite well-behaved, so he eased his expression, and lifted him up, with a gloomy expression on his face again: "Why are you so light, didn't you eat?"

"Have."

Jing Yao was speechless.It was a short answer, but it also made him feel more distressed.It must have been a bad time for so many years.

"Eunuch Yao, pass on the meal."

Not long after, the meals were set up, but Jing Yao refused to let Jing Yun come down, and pinned him firmly on his lap, not paying attention to the surprised gazes of the surrounding palace people at all. "Yun'er just fed third brother medicine, and third brother fed Yun'er, how about it?"

This is definitely not an inquiry, because he has already picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of lotus seed porridge and brought it to Jing Yun's mouth. "Hurry up and eat~"

This man really doesn't care about other people's wishes at all!But, who told me to look for abuse and insist on falling in love with such a domineering person?I had no choice but to swallow it slowly.

"Is it tasty?"

"Fair." He nodded, expressing satisfaction.

"Come on, it suits you, just eat more, Yun'er is too thin." Raising his hand, he took another spoonful and handed it to him courteously.

Such a scene is like a loving couple, loving each other, harmonious without any flaws.It's just that they all know that this kind of life is too far away from them after all, and the road ahead is still long and full of thorns.

What's more, there is a life between the two, Luo Qingwu's life, Jing Yun's mother...

"I can't eat any more." Jing Yun shook his head at the food in front of him.If you eat it again, you will really be exhausted. If you want to make up, it's not such a way to make up, it's full of delicacies.He already had a mild sexual preference, so when faced with so much greasy food, he forced himself to swallow it in one gulp only in order not to spoil his interest.

"I only ate so little! No, let's eat more." Jing Yao wished he could make Jing Yun fat all at once.That's the only way to make your heart ache less.Holding him, kowtowed hands, kowtowed heart.

"I really can't eat anymore." Pushing away Jing Yao's hand, he got up and sat on another chair. "you eat."

It seemed that he really couldn't eat anymore, Jing Yao had no choice but to swallow the food by himself.He didn't touch the other dishes, just ate what Jing Yun had eaten, and raised his head and smiled at him from time to time as he ate, as if he was not an adult man in his thirties, but a young man in his twenties , with a pure face.

Is this the life of ordinary couples?Although I haven't experienced it, it should not be far away.So warm, so harmonious.He doesn't have high requirements for love and Jing Yun, he only wants to eat at the same table, sleep in the same bed, stay with each other, and never separate.No matter what is in front of you, hum!There is no pardon for killing!Not even her own mother.She has paid off her gift of childbearing 12 years ago.As for the kindness of nurturing, well, it has nothing to do with her.

Jing Yun sat aside, watching him eat quietly, his eyes gradually blurred.His every move is still so elegant, even eating is unhurried, and his manners are extremely good.Others always say that they are magnificent and elegant, but they don't know that all these are the subtle effects of the people in front of them.When he was young, he admired him and learned his every move, until he became alert later, it had penetrated into the marrow of his bone and could not be pulled away.It's just that he never knew.He obviously loves to death, but sometimes he can't see clearly, blindly digging into the horns of the dead, and suffering himself.

After eating and putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Jing Yao looked at Shang Jingyun's obsessed gaze with a playful expression. "Was Yun'er ever satisfied with what she saw?"

Jing Yun's fair face was smeared with bright red, he gave him an annoyed look, lowered his head, and played with his fingers. "Fair."

Jing Yao laughed loudly, took his hand and rubbed it carefully. "It seems that the third brother is worth as much as that dish?"

Jing Yun pretended to be thinking, looked at Jing Yao, then looked at the dishes, Fang said: "Compared with these famous dishes, the third brother is more beautiful and delicious." It's just that it is more painful to eat.Damn it, there is still a tearing pain in his lower body now, he must not let him know the taste, otherwise he will not let himself go.I really don't know how his physical strength is so good.

"Then Yun'er just ate satisfactorily?" He raised his eyebrows, moved the chair closer, touched Jing Yun's waist with his hand, and leaned down intentionally or unintentionally.

Jing Yun gasped, curled up in pain, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Only then did Jing Yao realize that he had played too much, and hurriedly hugged his slipping body.The heart ached so badly, her face turned pale while holding Jing Yun, as if she was the one who was in pain. "Does it hurt? Damn it, I shouldn't, I..."

He kept beating his head with his hands, while paying close attention to Jing Yun's situation, wishing to kill himself.

Knowing that Yun'er might be injured, he still indulged himself like this, without caring whether Yun'er could bear it.Damn it!

With a weak smile, he barely held his self-harming hand. "It's okay, just take a rest. Don't hit yourself, I will hurt." Holding his hand, touching his heart, let him feel his heartbeat. "Here, it hurts, it hurts."

"..." Jing Yao didn't speak, and hugged the person in his arms tightly, his trembling hands revealed his trembling thoughts.

"Third brother, let Yuner sleep for a while, okay? Don't wake Yuner up, okay?"

Jing Yao shuddered, then nodded with difficulty. "Just sleep for a while, third brother will stay with you." Afraid that Yun'er will leave, afraid that Yun'er will go to a place that he will never be able to reach, afraid that Yun'er will leave him...

Only by the weight in his hands, the warm touch, and the beating heart can he soothe his trembling heart.

Maybe it's him who can't let go.Yun'er is more open than anyone else, and it is herself who is holding on to it.

At that time, Yun'er was also lying in his arms like this, curled up into a ball, with a pale face.I really thought he was gone, but a weak heartbeat told him that Yun'er was still alive.So unforgettable, how could I forget, how could I forget...

Hug tightly, as if afraid of being snatched away.

Yun'er, do you remember?The third brother once said that even the gods are afraid of me, so why be afraid of those ghosts and monsters.However, the third brother is afraid, afraid of losing you...