Jing Qi

The hot spring was built in the bathroom, and the water was brought in from the mountains near the imperial palace. It cost a lot of money to take good care of Jing Yun's weak body when he was young. Over the years, Jing Yun's skin has always been crystal clear like a young girl with cardamom.

Jing Yun took off his clothes and stepped into the hot spring gracefully.The moment his feet touched the warm spring water, he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I seem to be a little unfamiliar.As soon as he came into contact with this spring water, all his troubles were temporarily far away from him.You don't have to think about your father's increasingly weak body, and you don't have to think about how you will live in the future.

Unconsciously stirring the spring water with his hand, Jing Yun leaned against the wall of the pool, relaxed and drowsy.

The vigilance that was finally put down became an opportunity for others to take advantage of. Jing Yun must have regretted it when he woke up.

Jing Yao stood at the entrance, with a touching arc on his gentle and jade-like face, as if he was so harmless, and his past cruelty was just an illusion.

Pushing aside the crystal curtain that blocked his sight, Jing Yao walked in casually.

Sure enough, this little one fell asleep in the hot spring again.

He approached lightly, and finally stopped beside Jing Yun.Lifting the robe lightly, regardless of whether it would wet the luxurious clothes on her body, she just squatted beside Jing Yun, smiling happily.

His Yuner has grown up.

The immature eyebrows and eyes in the memory have become profound, like a sculpture crafted by the gods, every moment of the knife is the most perfect gift from heaven.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his white skin that makes women envy, under the dim light of the lamp, it confuses people's sight.

In a trance, his hand involuntarily caressed the skin that kept tempting him.As soon as he touched it, he was fascinated by the warm and smooth touch of his hands, and his fingertips wandered over Jing Yun's body.

Raising his hand, he stroked the long-awaited delicate face with his generous palm.Yun'er's face is really small, only as big as his palm.

Slide your fingertips on his eyebrows, and trace them carefully, leaving traces of nostalgia all the way.Next, there is his straight nose bridge, and... pink lips.The lips splashed with water are like rose petals, faintly exuding a charming atmosphere.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Jing Yao cautiously approached, approached, and approached again until the lips of the two were close together.

Sighing satisfied, Jing Yao was extremely happy, and carefully traced Jing Yun's lips with the tip of his tongue.Gradually, an ambiguous atmosphere rose from the bathroom, confusing Jing Yao's thoughts.

Jing Yao pulled himself away from Jing Yun's side while he was still rational, and adjusted his heartbeat unsteadily.Almost unable to hold it any longer, Jing Yao secretly let out a cry of congratulations, and tried his best to suppress the scorching fire that kept rising in his lower abdomen.

His Yun'er always made him unable to restrain himself.

Jing Yao felt sorry for a while, and slipped to play with Jing Yun as if making amends.The body touched was so knocking, it was all bones.Didn't the people on the mountain give him food? !Why are you so thin!

Jing Yao felt distressed, counting the ribs on Jing Yun's body, and secretly decided to make him fatter.

Jing Yun groaned impatiently, and moved his body a little.

Jing Yao withdrew his hand dangerously, waiting for him to wake up, but he just turned over and continued to sleep deeply.

Shaking his head amusingly, Jing Yao carefully straightened his slipping body and let him lean on himself, regardless of whether the wet clothes in the cold sky would hurt his body.

Being so close, Jing Yao was a little distracted.

The hand seemed to have its own consciousness, and gently stroked Jing Yun's collarbone.Depicted in detail, the offensive spreads downwards, gradually going downwards.

Jing Yun woke up from the dream, and it seemed that the person was Jing Yao, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Jing Yao didn't expect that Jing Yun would wake up at this time, he trembled, and his hands unconsciously exerted force.

Jing Yun gasped, and involuntarily let out a moan, as fine as a cat.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Jing Yao seemed to be encouraged, smiled mischievously, stretched out his hand to fish, pulled Jing Yun closer to him, leaned over and pressed them, and both poured into the hot spring water.

The spring water is already clear, but when it is underwater, it can be seen clearly.

Jing Yao looked at Jing Yun's fearful eyes, laughed lowly, and turned into a burst of blisters.

Unexpectedly, he hugged Jing Yun tightly, and wrapped his long-awaited lips and tongue around him, vowing to sink together with him.

Jing Yun struggled, but he couldn't break free.The gradually deepening kiss made him feel terrified, and he recalled the night that terrified him ten years ago.

Waving hands and feet, struggling, face flushed, gradually losing strength, calmed down.

Jing Yao was immersed in boiling desire, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly let go of Jing Yun and dragged him ashore.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, wake up!" Patting Jing Yun's fair cheek anxiously, leaving a clear mark.But at this moment, he can't take care of that much anymore, he only thinks about Jing Yun waking up early.

It's all because I was blinded by lust just now, why didn't I find out that something was wrong with Jing Yun!

Jing Yun gradually regained consciousness under Jing Yao's patting, only feeling that his eyes were blurred.Dimly, I seem to see him who has studied for ten years, resented him for ten years, and hated him for ten years.

After waking up, when he saw it clearly, he took a deep breath and resolutely pushed away Jing Yao who was anxiously checking his situation.

"Yun'er, don't lose your temper! Come on, tell me, is there anything uncomfortable?" After waking up, Jing Yun was cold, which made Jing Yao a little frustrated.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your concern." The words that came out were even more alienated, erecting an invisible wall between the two.

Jing Yao's face darkened, but he didn't have an attack, just sullen and didn't speak.

Jing Yun had nothing to hide under his gaze, and looked away in embarrassment.Realizing that there was a coolness in his body, he suddenly realized that he was not wearing clothes, and searched for his clothes in shame and anger.

"Are you looking for clothes?" Jing Yao reversed his gloomy face just now, smiled like a spring, and looked at Jing Yun who was blushing with doting eyes.

Jing Yun didn't speak, but he was obviously sulking.

Seeing Jing Yao laughing more and more happily, Jing Yun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and called for Eunuch Yao loudly.

Eunuch Yao hurried in with his clothes and lowered his head, not daring to look at the naked Jing Yun.

His Highness the Crown Prince's possessiveness is not as strong as usual. If you don't want to be gouged out, you have to learn to be smart.

After the crown prince took the clothes, Eunuch Yao hurriedly backed away as if he was afraid of seeing a ghost, leaving the two of them alone.

"Put it on, don't catch a cold, you are not in good health."

Saying that, Jing Yao was about to put it on for him, Jing Yun frowned looking at the snow-white silk dress, and avoided it nimbly.

So dirty color, how to wear upper body?

"Don't be self-willed, otherwise I don't know what I will do." Seeing that he was so stubborn, Jing Yao had no choice but to threaten him because he was afraid that he would catch a cold. "Or do you want me to watch it for a while?" As he spoke, his playful eyes lingered on his lean body intentionally or unintentionally.

Jing Yun had goosebumps, gritted his teeth, and put on white clothes.

Forget it, just die, the worst thing is to shed a layer of skin.

"That's good." Just like when he was a child, he stroked Jing Yun's hair and persuaded himself to ignore the stiffness of his body.

It seems that it will take time to melt this small iceberg.

"His Royal Highness, you are busy with government affairs, and the emperor will not bother you, so I will leave."

Jing Yao stretched out his hand to hold him, and asked with a smile, "Your bedroom is here, may I ask where you can go?"

Jing Yun fearlessly pulled down Jing Yao's clenched hand, frowning and found that his sleeve was missing a piece.But he didn't think about it, and didn't want to explain his whereabouts to him, so he walked out of the bathroom calmly.

Jing Yao watched Jing Yun leave in surprise, and couldn't help laughing when he realized it.

Yun'er's temperament is becoming more and more cute, and she is always so wrong.But it doesn't matter, he has never missed what he wants, let alone the person he has been determined to get since he was a child.

From the moment he was born, from the first time he opened his eyes to see the world, from the time when his clear eyes were filled with pure happiness, it was destined that Jing Yun could only be his, and no one else. s Choice.

After stirring the spring water that Jing Yun just bathed in, Jing Yao raised a smile that was inevitable.