After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Sima Yao only had affection in his heart, he hugged the little guy and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy these days to take care of you..."

When people are sick, they tend to become pessimistic, coquettish, and unable to listen to words of advice.

Yan Wuji hit all of them without exception. He raised his head and said with a sick face, "Hug..."

Sima Yao hugged him and slept all night.

For the next few days, Sima Yao took care of him in all his clothes. If he wanted to eat shrimp, fresh river shrimp would be brought to the dining table every day.Sima Yao peeled it off for him and put it on the rice.

Of course, the thoughtfulness of this made him feel guilty. Sima Yao hid many things from Yan Wuji, but now he couldn't hide them anymore. Yan Wuji was sick again, so naturally everything followed him.

But Yan Wuji couldn't be happy in his heart.

He always wanted to find a chance to talk to Sima Yao about their future and their relationship.But every time he spoke, he found that he didn't have much confidence.

He believes that Sima Yao loves him more, as long as he wants, Sima Yao will love and tolerate him forever.

But this is not what Yan Wuji wants.

Although he doesn't remember what his various emotional experiences were in the past, and now he doesn't have the opportunity to get in touch with other emotions.But his intuition told him that true love is by no means like this.

The more Yan Wuji thought about it, the more powerless he became. Sima Yao was like warm water, warming him, but never boiling.

The more you lack something, the more you want to prove something.

After Yan Wuji's fever subsided, he changed his luggage, left the palace, and went to the brothel.

He was waiting for Sima Yao to go over to grab the bag, but just like he couldn't wait for Sima Yao's explanation to the Celestial Master, he had become a frequent visitor to the brothel, and even the old bust felt sorry that he only ate and watched the show but didn't stay overnight.But Sima Yao still didn't come.

Regardless of the state system, the little emperor acted recklessly.This caused a lot of discussion among the ministers of the DPRK and China.

Shen Kang felt that it was time for Yan Wuji to become the queen, and asked Sima Yao what he thought. Sima Yao was cutting the paper, and the sharp edge of the paper cut a hole at his fingertips.

Blood flowed out unconsciously, Sima Yao put his fingertips in his mouth, abstained, and let Shen Kang and the Queen Mother take full control of the matter.

Sima Yao took care of Yan Wuji for two days, and he had a lot of things on hand. When he tried to deal with official documents as usual, his eyes were always blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk, Shen Kang was missing, and Sima Yao returned to the room in a daze. He squatted next to the closet and opened the drawer under the closet.

There were cute little clothes in the drawer. Sima Yao held the clothes in his arms. These were all worn by Yan Wuji when he was a child.

He stroked every little piece of clothing tenderly, and the image of Yan Wuji growing up little by little flashed in his mind.

Yan Wuji was not valued by the first emperor when he was a child, and his adoptive mother, who is now the empress dowager, did not pay much attention to him. Naturally, the servants did not take good care of him.So his clothes were always dirty, and many of the oil stains on the clothes had even seeped into the silk threads, so they couldn't be cleaned no matter what.

Yan Wuji naturally didn't remember these things, but Sima Yao remembered Yan Wuji's runny nose with his dirty little face.

At that time, Yan Wuji was always bullied by his brothers because of the scales on his body. They wanted to pull out his scales and make him a "normal person".

Thanks to Sima Yao's protection, the little guy survived.At that time, Sima Yao was always thinking, what would this useless little thing do without him?

But in a blink of an eye, Yan Wuji has grown up, can go to the brothel by himself, and is about to become a queen.

Sima Yao touched his lips and closed his eyes.

The past few months have been like a dream, no matter what, he has already kissed his little guy, and he dare not ask for more.

For Sima Yao, all this was enough.

Before you know it, the night is getting late, and half the moon is hanging in the sky.

The strong smell of alcohol and heavy steps came from outside the door.

Before Sima Yao could put away his little clothes, Yan Wuji walked in with a wine bottle.

Yan Wuji seemed to be drunk, but at the same time seemed to use the strength of alcohol to cheer himself up, "Zhen... went to the brothel!"

Sima Yao didn't speak, Yan Wuji wanted to step forward, but the sole of his foot slipped, and he sat down on the ground.

"Zen slave!" Sima Yao rushed over and helped him up, Yan Wuji drank alcohol, his feet dangling, and Sima Yao helped him onto the bed.

Lying on the bed, seeing the little clothes on the bed, he thought Sima Yao was missing their non-existent child, sobbing, "Why didn't you find me?"

Sima Yao twisted the handkerchief to wipe his face, then put away all the small clothes and asked the maid to prepare hot water.

Yan Wuji frowned, after a while, the little maid brought hot water, and Sima Yao took off his boots for him, and washed his feet.

With warm water and gentle movements, Sima Yao didn't seem to be angry at all because he went to the brothel.

After washing his feet, Sima Yao asked the little maid to step back, then took out his nightgown and untied Yan Wuji's belt.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wuji grabbed him and pressed him down.

The strong smell of alcohol hit Sima Yao's cheeks, he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't avoid it.

Yan Wuji grabbed his hands very hard and pressed them on both sides, he didn't understand why.

Suddenly, Yan Wuji leaned down and held his lips domineeringly.Yan Wuji smelled of powder on his body, and Sima Yao felt as if his heart had been stabbed. He didn't want to smell this smell, but he didn't dare to resist, let alone push Yan Wuji away.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength, and if Yan Wuji flew out, it would not be as simple as cutting off his arms and legs.

Sima Yao didn't get any happiness from this kiss, neither did Yan Wuji.

He went to the brothel, but Sima Yao didn't blame him; he roughly pressed Sima Yao's hands, but Sima Yao didn't resist; he kissed Sima Yao forcefully, but Sima Yao didn't refuse...

Yan Wuji finally understood why he could stay by his side so tenderly and calmly when he did those things to Sima Yao.

He loves him, but not love.

Yan Wuji made his own clever interpretation and let himself fall into the abyss of pain.

He let go of Sima Yao, and said in pain, "Brother Yao, why aren't you angry with me?"

Sima Yao didn't understand, "Why are you angry with Zhen Nu?" He hugged Yan Wuji, although the smell of the powder made him sick, but he felt Yan Wuji's uneasiness, so he suppressed his discomfort and comforted him: "Zhen Nu, as long as you are happy, Brother Yao is willing to do anything for you."

"But I'm not happy...I'm sad..."

"Why are you sad? Are you still angry because I hid things from your celestial master?"

"Why should I be sad? Brother Yao, are you kidding me? You really don't know why I'm sad?" Yan Wuji said with reddened eyes, "I'm sad because you love me, but that's not love .”

Sima Yao was at a loss, "The slave wants love?"

Yan Wuji nodded, "I want your love."

Sima Yao kissed him, and said affectionately: "You have already got it. Zhennu, I love you."

Yan Wuji crouched in the corner of the bed with his knees hugged, "I know you love me, but that's not love."

not love?

Sima Yao paused for a moment, unable to answer.

In a broad sense, it is indeed difficult for him to understand and distinguish the complex emotions of human beings. The relationship between parents and children is family affection; the relationship between husband and wife is love; the relationship between friends is friendship; Affection.

He really didn't know what category his feelings for Yan Wuji were in, he only knew that Yan Wuji was everything to him, an existence more important than his life.

But the difficulty is that in all relationships, there are options that are more important than life.

"Brother Yao, I don't want you to treat me like a younger brother, a child, or some other cute little thing to love and protect." Yan Wuji hurriedly replied, "I think you treat me like a man, like a partner." like."

"This..." Sima Yao was silent for a while, and explained: "Zhennu, I can't distinguish the different emotions of ordinary people. I only know that you are very important, more important than my life. I want you to be happy. That's it. enough."

"The fault lies in the words 'this is enough'." Yan Wuji approached Sima Yao and looked at him face to face, "Brother Yao never thought about hiding me, hiding me in a place where only you can find me." Got somewhere?"

A surge of hot blood rushed to Sima Yao's Tianling Gai.

Is love really that simple?

If it was such a simple idea, he would have long ago!

"Forget it...you are not angry, what am I thinking..." Yan Wuji took off his clothes sullenly, ready to change into his nightgown.

Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged him from behind, and an excited and lustful voice came from beside his ears.

"Can I? Can I... can I?"

The author has something to say: Please collect "The Scum of Rebirth Attacking the Prince Chasing His Wife" in advance~

In the last life, the prince's golden finger actually used him as a container, waiting for him to seize him after his spiritual consciousness disappeared.

The well-behaved little white rabbit beside him is actually the big bad wolf, waiting for him to get down, so that he can snatch Goldfinger back.

The bamboo horse who was really infatuated with him was put aside by him to sit on the bench.

When the prince found out, it was too late, and he watched the bamboo horse die in front of him.

In this life, he discovered that Goldfinger's lure was actually so ridiculous, and the little white rabbit had already revealed the gray wolf's tail.

Cleaning up the evildoers is second, warming the bamboo horse's heart is the most important thing.

However, as this life progressed, he discovered many things that were different from his previous life.

The mysteries were uncovered layer by layer, and the prince discovered that the bamboo horse had been reborn just like him, and earlier.

It's just that Zhuma's heart is dead, so he doesn't want to get entangled with him anymore.

[In this case, let me guard you. 】

[I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, I only hope that your life will be smooth and happy. 】

Ten years later, Zhuma asked:

"Why don't you dare to ask extravagantly? Why don't you dare to ask me?"

"So... can I?"

"Can you... because all these years, I have never been able to really let you go..."

Affectionate and wise prince Gong VS gentle and beautiful Bamboo Horse Shou

The first half of the book chases his wife to the crematorium, and the second half of the book is about a beautiful wife lying in her arms.

Antique ABO