The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Hua Jingshi misunderstood the relationship between Canghe and the prince.

Due to the special circumstances and the private location, Hua Jingshi subconsciously thought that Canghe was just like him, serving as an "aide" to His Royal Highness.

It's a pity that Canghe is not.

After being misunderstood, he didn't even bother to explain it. His legitimate identity was misinterpreted as another relationship with sexual connotations. Cang He was not angry, but instead burst into weird ecstasy.

It was as if it was an extremely honorable thing to be mistaken for the prince's male favourite.

Canghe was silent by default, and Yu Qing couldn't understand the twists and turns, and he didn't even bother to think about Huajingshi's little thoughts. Only when Canghe was older than Huajingshi, Huajingshi would call Canghe brother.

No one refuted this brother, after Canghe swallowed his status as a male favorite, when he looked at Huajing again, his eyes were icy, revealing a vague warning.

Hua Jingshi briefly glanced at Canghe. He has fair appearance, strong physique, and full of masculinity. From his face and aura, it can be seen that this is a very domineering and powerful man.

But judging from the attitude of His Royal Highness, he doesn't seem to like this one very much.

This person was summoned only to pass the time, and even if he was on the couch, all he could touch was a pair of white feet.

Not to be favored.

Since he is not favored, there is no need to study, anyway, he is also His Royal Highness's old lover, and his seniority is higher than him. Huajing Tokisaku put his arms around the Prince's neck, and put his face on the side of his neck: "Your Highness, my brother will stay here tonight." Serving by your side?"

Even though Hua Jing was always trying to hold herself up and not put all her weight on Yu Qing, Yu Qing still felt a strong sense of oppression.

His brows trembled, his face was full of unhappiness, after pushing Hua Jingshi away, the remaining two people in the dormitory were happy, while the other was lonely and gloomy.

Soon, the expressions of the two exchanged.

Yu Qing felt that it was uncomfortable for Hua Jingshi to lean in his arms, so he got up and raised his hips, and stuffed himself into Hua Jingshi's arms. In order to find the most suitable position, he even adjusted the angle.

"Go down, we're going to sleep." Yu Qing was indeed a little sleepy.

Canghe's brows were clouded, even though he was reluctant, he still took orders to retreat, a black shadow flashed past, and there were only two people left in the dormitory.

Hua Jingshi lowered his head in astonishment, his bosom was soft to the touch, the tip of his nose was filled with a tantalizing fragrance, his fluffy black hair swayed slightly, like water waves scattered over his shoulders, intertwined with Hua Jingshi's hair, making it hard to tell you from me .

The arms couldn't help tightening, and when they lay across the lower abdomen, the warm and soft touch became clearer.

Hua Jingshi's throat moved slightly, his flexible fingertips easily pried open a corner of the inner garment, and his hot palm was pressed against his soft belly.

Yu Qing in her arms raised her head in wonder, her pink face in the snow was full of puzzlement: "What are you doing to Gu?"

As he raised his head, the undershirt that had just been pulled loose came off loosely, and the flesh color under the snow-white undershirt hanging slantly on his shoulders was coated with a layer of light by the night pearl, and even the little face was also sprinkled with a layer of silver light.

Hua Jingshi was caught off guard by being amazed again, curled up her fingertips, and unconsciously scratched the prince's belly, causing the prince to scream.

"what are you doing!"

The call just now was soft and soft, with a nasal sound that hadn't faded away, the little prince's face turned even redder, because he was ashamed of himself.

He hesitated for a long time, lowered his head to pull Hua Jingshi's wrist, but he couldn't pull it.

"Your Highness." Hua Jingshi leaned back, and Yu Qing lay on top of her.

Under the layers of veils, their figures overlapped, their breaths mixed together, interweaving into a charming atmosphere.

"You are so fragrant." Hua Jingshi raised his chin a little bit, leaning against Yu Qing's side neck, arching his face along the way, kissing the jaw line with his thin lips, "... so soft."

Caught off guard by a stolen kiss, the bad-tempered little prince reached out and pinched Hua Jingshi's waist, Hua Jingshi let out a hum from his throat, but he never let go.

"Your Highness..."

Perhaps it was the pain of being pinched, Hua Jingshi was panting a bit, as if he couldn't breathe.

As soon as Yu Qing snorted softly, his chin was sucked in his mouth, his delicate eyebrows trembled with anger, Hua Jingshi was really presumptuous, he dared to make up his own mind and bite him!

he was about to bite

When he came back, his sensitive lips were sucked hard, confusion quickly appeared on his little face, followed by numbness all over his body, and he limp back on the man.

Even if he is the crown prince, Hua Jingshi is the proton of a defeated country who needs to watch his words and demeanor, Hua Jingshi has no intention of pity him at all.

Hua Jingshi's chest was wide, and his breath was scorching hot. The oncoming temperature made Yu Qing dizzy. She lay on the man's chest, her waist was hugged, and the back of her neck was also caught, so she couldn't escape no matter what.

The fresh and rosy lips were still patiently rubbed by the man in his mouth, and the slits of the lips were licked open with his powerful tongue, which provoked non-stop moaning.

The crown prince of a country, who is usually willful and arrogant, spoiled to the point of lawlessness, would actually show a dazed expression.

It's really beautiful.

Describing a man as beautiful is something that Huajing Shi could not have imagined in the past ten years, but when he saw Prince Qingchao, apart from being amazed, the only thing in his mind was beauty.

It really is the best in the world.

Humidity and heat entangled, Hua Jingshi knew that the little prince's lips were sensitive, so he focused on taking care of this place, while playing with the little prince's long black hair, he couldn't help making a vague swallowing sound in his throat.

In the constant sucking and kissing, the little prince was kissed until his whole body went limp.

"You, you are presumptuous! Gu, uh..."

As soon as he found an opportunity, the little prince furiously raised his wet eyelashes, and his icy little face was blushed, leaving only the glamorous beauty.

A large amount of powder smeared around the originally neat lips, the little prince is really bad-tempered.

On one side, she was kissed so softly that she hummed continuously, while on the other side she struggled a little bit, her underwear was rolled up to her ribs, revealing a small waist and two delicate dimples.

This is also convenient for Huajing time.

The little prince who had never suffered before was forcibly pressed on the man's body, lying on his head, his waist was pinched, and the back of his neck was also pressed. In a state of complete control, he was forced to open his mouth to accept this deep kiss.

He kept twisting and struggling, trying to escape the kiss, all in vain. .

The noble little prince had never experienced hardship, and his physical strength was very poor. Yu Qing sweated a lot, and his inner garment wrapped his rosy white skin close to his body, revealing some flesh color under the action of sweat.

Hua Jing stared at it for a moment, then gently lifted the cloth, that piece of skin was drenched with sweat, mixed with the unique sweet and greasy fragrance of the little prince.

... How can someone be fragrant everywhere.

Hua Jingshi turned his head slightly, and the little prince lay on his chest as if he had been intimated, his small pink hands resting on the man's chest, and finally overwhelmed by the load, his small body tilted and lay on his side.

His snowy cheeks were flushed, his eyes were filled with water vapor, his overused mouth tried to open his mouth to take a big breath, his red tongue came out a little, and saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

All dripped on Huajingshi's collarbone and neck, disappeared into the black hair.

When he raised his face again, there was an obvious water stain at the corner of his mouth, and a large patch of rose red appeared on his moist and snow-white face. Although his eyes were a little lax, he still tried his best to put on a fierce look.

"Hua Jingshi, what do you mean? You can touch the lonely mouth!" He blushed, and still kept lying on the man's body, pressing his hands on the man's chest, "You are really lonely It's made of mud, so you have such a good temper!"

Yu Qing wanted to raise his body when he spoke, but he really didn't have the strength, so he groaned and lay back. He was always delicate and would not treat himself badly, so he found a suitable place on the man's chest and lay down, and continued to scold him.

"Without Gu's permission, you are not allowed to kiss Gu, and you are not allowed to stick out your tongue. Do you hear me!"

How could he be kissed casually, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

Thinking of this, Yu Qing was ashamed and annoyed. He was kissed so much by the hostage of the defeated country that he couldn't hold back his saliva, and he was still held down on his body and couldn't move. He was ashamed to death.

The more he thought about it, the more angry the little prince stretched out his hand and slapped Hua Jingshi, softly, not like beating someone, but more like flirting between beds.

"Your Highness, you are sweating a lot."

Hua Jingshi looked at the small mouths that opened and closed, and the lips were sucked so brightly.He endured it for a few times before resisting the urge to continue to suck it up.

He is ready to be with the prince

To be a small fu low, trying his best to please the future king of the Qing Dynasty, he warned himself not to be emotional, and there should be no emotion in their relationship.

When he really saw the prince showing such a confused and bewildered expression, he couldn't control it anymore and wanted to see more.

Although the little prince had a bad temper, he was very innocent. Hearing the sound, he stretched out his little hand to touch himself, his palm was full of luster, and he really sweated a lot.

"Help the orphan change." He gave the order as a matter of course.

"Your Highness, lift up a little."

When Huajing was under the fence, he naturally had to obey the orders of the little prince. The little prince was not at all wary of being served. Hearing what he said, he actually lifted it obediently so that he could change it easily.

Finally, the whole face of the prince was exposed to the eyes. His Royal Highness, who was pampered and spoiled since childhood, was white and pink all over. Now, because of the fierce kiss just now, his whole body was covered with red tides, and all these were brought by him.

Thinking of how he can make the prince change like this, he couldn't avoid feeling sickly satisfied, as well as the dark psychology of wanting to make things worse.

Yu Qing waited for a long while, but did not wait until Huajing to pick up new clothes. He raised his eyes strangely, and there was still mist in his eyes, so he looked extraordinarily clear and pure.

Just as he was about to ask, his lips just opened a little, and the sound he made was undulating, like a kitten whining.

His wet eyes gradually widened, and he felt ashamed and angry.

Hua Jingshi's hands were not as delicate as those of ordinary noble sons, he was not favored by the emperor since he was a child, and he learned to be self-reliant from a very young age, so his knuckles were covered with thick calluses.

The thickness of each inch of the cocoon is different, and the little prince who was extremely arrogant just now fell silent instantly, leaving only a panicked pink face.

"you you--"

Grabbing the clothes on the man's shoulders with her slender fingers, she asked foolishly, "What are you doing to Gu?"

"Your Highness, you are sweating a lot." Hua Jingshi slowly rubbed his red and tender mouth with his thin lips, and his full lips were licked cool and moist.His tone was natural, "Beijing is worried about you, so I will help you find out why His Highness is sweating so much."

Is it really?

The innocent little prince was stunned for a short while, his dull brain couldn't function, he just thought in a daze, since he wanted to see, he could just use his eyes, why did he do this?

"Your Highness, may I kiss you?"

"is it okay?"

He rubbed against it, but refused to kiss it in. At most, he used his tongue to trace the shape of the little prince's lips, making that piece of soft skin muddy and messy.

Even so, the little prince still closed his eyes tightly, his curled eyelashes were wet and trembling, and he murmured from time to time.

Hua Jingshi's hands were too rough, and Yu Qing was sore and itchy from the abrasion, she couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to stick her tongue out of her mouth.

This is undoubtedly a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, Hua Jingshi only thought it was allowed, and quickly caught that wet red tongue.

Yu Qing kept humming with some weeping sound, his mouth was messed up, and there was nowhere to put his tongue.

When he opened his eyes, the wet eyes were full of panic again, and he could not make out what he said.

Hua Jingshi didn't hear clearly, so he let go of him temporarily, kissed the corner of his lips and asked, "What?"

Hua Jingshi slowly wiped the sweat from his palms onto Yu Qingxue's powdery back.

"Tongue, tongue..."

The little prince was completely delirious, sobbing and repeating, his little body would twitch from time to time because of crying.

"The tongue is hooked out..."

Hua Jingshi chuckled, pinched the little tongue sticking out, pressed the tip of the tongue with her fingertips, and slowly pushed it in.

He hugged the prince lying on his body tightly, as if he was hugging some kind of rare and fragile treasure, his brows unconsciously revealed a sense of cherishment and strong possessive desire.

"Your Highness, why are you sweating so much?" He stared at his palm and muttered to himself.

Hua Jingshi bowed his head and kissed the palm and fingertips slowly, tidying up his hands.

At the same time, there was a depressing hum from the roof of the prince's bedroom.