Chronicle of Emperor Jing

The word "pain" is more effective than any words of begging for mercy, and the anger that made Emperor Jing inexplicably extinguished again inexplicably.After hearing this word, his body immediately froze and stopped tossing Wei Yan.

Emperor Jing didn't seriously think about why he couldn't hear Wei Yan say this word, anyway, he just couldn't stand Wei Yan saying that, maybe even if his brain didn't want to think about that reason, he knew it subconsciously.Pain means injury, injury means fever, and fever is obviously another scale on his body, which cannot be touched by anyone, and it will cause unbearable pain when touched.

Besides, although Wei Yan is essentially a pampered son of a family who will cry when someone touches his finger, his grievances have always been expressed only in front of those who love him. He would try his best to endure it, thinking that Wei Yan knew very well that Emperor Jing was not one of those people who loved him, so no matter how much he cried in front of him, it would be of no use.So now that Wei Yan can't bear it and calls it "pain", the matter must be serious.

Thinking about it this way, Emperor Jing just now was more than capable, just now he acted recklessly, just now I can do whatever I want, Wei Yan, if you don’t want to, you can let me wait and think, all kinds of toughness, sneering, all shattered to the ground in an instant .

"Where does it hurt?"

Emperor Jing carefully left Wei Yan's body, placed him on the blanket, and examined him carefully.The first step, of course, is to determine whether the wanton toss just now hurt him.

Although he had made sufficient preparations in advance, although his actions just now were not very rough, and although Wei Yan's body should have been used to this, Wei Yan was very nervous during the whole process just now, and his body was also very tense. Possibilities still exist.

However, Emperor Jing checked carefully, but found nothing wrong.

"Where does it hurt? Dare to lie to me, I will let you cry enough later." Emperor Jing knelt in front of Wei Yan, stared hard at the big fool with foggy eyes, and asked viciously.

It seems that Wei Yan's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and he dared to deceive the king to avoid punishment.

"It hurts." The big idiot with red eyes was not intimidated by his ferocity, but still looked at him with an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, and whispered again that he was in pain, but he couldn't tell where it hurt.

"Is the wound hurting? Don't move, let me take a look." The two looked at each other for a moment, and the final result was that Emperor Jing bowed his head helplessly and gave in. Wei Yan, an idiot, must not know where he is hurting, Emperor Jing can only Self-reliance to determine the source of his pain.

There is an old scar about three inches long on Wei Yan's abdomen, which is the proof of his meritorious deeds when he escorted the driver that day. After nearly half a year of recuperation, it has healed into a mottled scar, but Emperor Jing is still clearly aware of it. Remembering the hideous appearance of the bloody wound, I couldn't help but wonder if his old injury had suddenly flared up to feel the pain?

Although this possibility is very small, this wound has never occurred before, how could it suddenly occur today?But in the case of a fool, obviously anything can happen.

Emperor Jing stretched out his hand, and lightly brushed the scar on Wei Yan's abdomen with his fingertips. His strength was very gentle, his movements were even more cautious, and his expression was extremely solemn, as if he was touching a rare treasure in the world, and he dared not touch it. I was distracted, afraid that if I was not careful, I would hurt him, touch him and hurt him. After touching him for a while, he asked, "Could it be that it hurts here?"

When asking this question, he carefully observed Wei Yan's expression.

Wei Yan didn't show any painful expression because of the touch of his fingers, obviously it wasn't the scar that was hurting.

"Where does it hurt? Dare to lie to me, let's see how I deal with you later!" It's not the pain here, nor the pain there, where is the pain in Wei Yan?Emperor Jing was even more worried, but his words were still very strong.

"Your Majesty...it hurts..." Wei Yan shook his head and tried to sit up, but he couldn't do so. The emperor held him down with his palm, preventing him from getting up.

He felt a lot of pain, but he couldn't tell where it hurt. It seemed that his whole body was hurting. He carefully identified it, but he couldn't tell exactly where it hurt.

Obviously all the movements are familiar, and obviously the body has long been accustomed to bear the emperor's behavior and endure the emperor's harshness, why does he still feel that kind of tearing pain in his head?

Is it just because the emperor looked at him coldly and without a trace of emotion just now, is it just because the emperor is fondling his body like an object just now, is it just because the emperor ordered him to put it out just now? His posture made him completely understand that he was just a tool used by the emperor to vent his fire?

Isn't this kind of thing very clear from the beginning?Why did I just feel cold at that time, but now it is an unbearable pain that penetrates my heart.

"I know where you are hurting, don't worry, it will be gone soon. My ability to treat this kind of pain, even the imperial physician would be willing to bow down." Emperor Jing smiled ill-intentioned, pressing Wei Yan to prevent him from getting up , Speak out with confidence.

"Your Majesty...it hurts..." Even if the emperor gave him the favor he had been longing for, it still couldn't relieve the pain. Wei Yan couldn't bear it, and continued to talk.

"Okay, okay, I've lost to you." Emperor Jing was interrupted by Wei Yan calling "pain" repeatedly, no matter how big his anger was, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to tease him with his lips and tongue, straightened up, and held him Hugged in his arms, "Okay, I won't be angry anymore, and I will pamper you in your favorite way right away. Come, wrap your arms around my back and hug me tightly."

Is it not enough to have sexual intercourse alone, the body must be tightly intertwined in order to feel those things that cannot be expressed in words?

Emperor Jing used to laugh at Wei Yan for being incomprehensible about sex and sex in intercourse. Only now did he understand that the intuition of a fool is correct most of the time. When he is playing with sex, his body is enjoying it, but his brain But very sober, and like now, hugging and entangled with each other tightly can make people unable to help but indulge in it and refuse to wake up.

This feeling is very familiar, nostalgic and warm, as if they hugged each other tightly like this a long time ago.

Sure enough, Wei Yan no longer screamed for pain in this posture, but just clung to Emperor Jing's body, rubbing it unbearably.Emperor Jing held his head and pondered over his lips until he couldn't help responding, then pushed his lips away and sucked the tip of his tongue.He shook his head as if protesting, but the arms around Jingdi's back were getting stronger and stronger.

Because Wei Yan obviously responded to the connivance, Emperor Jing devoted himself to this joy with unprecedented enthusiasm. When it was over, his whole body was sweating, and he could only lie on the blanket and gasp for breath. Fortunately, Wei Yan felt a little lost. Wei Yan didn't know. Did you come back to your senses, stumbled and tried to move in front of him, because of the weakness of your body, you couldn't control your strength for a moment, and your whole body rushed over, bumped your head on his head, and then pressed your forehead against his, He repeated very earnestly:

"Your Majesty is also the heart of the Queen Mother."

Wet foreheads touched together, close enough to see himself in Wei Yan's eyes, Wei Yan's warm breath sprayed on his face, which made Emperor Jing feel a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't push Wei Yan away, Just to scare:

"If you talk too much, I'll let you have a good cry."

If these words were put in normal times, Wei Yan would definitely be afraid, but now Wei Yan just muttered "I am so tired", closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

The breath of the emperor's whole body is very peaceful now, without the hazy smell that made him involuntarily afraid just now, besides, he is really tired, and he has to wait until he wakes up to be afraid.Moreover, given the emperor's current state of exhaustion, even if he wanted to teach him a lesson, he would have to wait until he regained his strength, so Wei Yan closed his eyes in peace.

"Wei Yan, lie on my body." Although Emperor Jing didn't understand why Wei Yan was so afraid of him that he was about to cry all of a sudden, but he was no longer afraid of him all of a sudden, but he really didn't have the strength to argue with him now, so he just pushed Push him so that he lies on top of you.

"The minister is very heavy." Wei Yan opened his eyes and finished speaking, then quickly closed his eyes, trying to dispel the emperor's sudden whim.

Lying in the emperor's arms may feel very comfortable when he is awake, especially when the emperor is in a good mood after having a good time, if it is used to sleep, it may not be as wonderful as imagined.

Those who sleep on the top need to grope for a long time before they can find the most comfortable sleeping position, but the body of the person who is pressed on the bottom may be paralyzed and painful because they cannot move for a long time.

Therefore, rather than lying on the emperor's body, Wei Yan prefers to sleep on the emperor's shoulders, hugging his arms. This is the posture he wakes up every time. The most comfortable position.Or lean your body sideways and put your forehead against your forehead like now, put your right hand on your chest, and pass your left hand under the emperor's armpit, hugging his back to rest is also very good.

Wei Yan thought vaguely, his consciousness began to blur, and then he vaguely felt his body being dragged up by the emperor, being embraced by the emperor, making him lean against the emperor, but at this time Wei Yan He no longer had the strength to speak out against him, so he could only obediently lie in the emperor's arms and let him do his thing.

Emperor Jing sat up, half leaned on the soft cushion behind him, then dragged Wei Yan up, and followed the images deep in his memory, playing with Wei Yan's body.

First the head is placed on his belly.Seems like the location is wrong?At that time, it seemed to come up a little bit.Will this make sleeping uncomfortable?Just adjust it again.Secondly, put your hands on his waist, and hug his waist with both hands.what else?The body seems to have to turn sideways a little bit.It seems to be almost there, so be it.Finally, Emperor Jing put his hand on Wei Yan's back, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Wei Yan was right, he was indeed heavy.Although his body looked thin, his whole body had well-defined tendons and tight muscles, and his weight was definitely not light.And the whole body is stiff, and it is so painful that it is not comfortable to hold it to sleep.

Even so, Emperor Jing was still unwilling to move him to the side to lie flat.Anyway, if it's uncomfortable, both of them should be uncomfortable, he thought very rascally in his heart.

He remembered that at that time, Wei Yan hugged him like this, hugging him like this in the cool autumn night, the bone-piercing cold was everywhere, and the endless chill pierced into the bottom of his heart one by one, as if to tear his heart Freezing, he thought for a while, and there was an unspeakable tingling pain in his heart. It was a pain that he could not tell anyone. Only the body in his arms radiated high heat like a hand stove, allowing him to feel the warmth of the world. So even at that time, he had already been half-numbed by Wei Yan, but he never thought of leaving him.

"Wei Yan, you are right. I am also the heart of the empress, but unfortunately Jiangshan Sheji is the heart of the empress. Even if it is Zhen, I have to be in the second place." Emperor Jing thought of those things he had secretly guessed. Still sad.

It doesn't matter that he is the emperor, and it doesn't matter that he is the empress dowager's own son. In front of Jiangshan Sheji, it is nothing to the empress dowager.

It's just that even if he guessed the truth about those things, he can't do anything, he can't say anything, he can only pretend that he doesn't know, and he still continues the filial piety between mother and child in the Tian family, and sets an example in the world. It becomes a thorn that no one can touch, and you can feel a biting pain if you touch it casually.

Just now Wei Yan just said carelessly, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't restrain himself, so he angered the person in his arms for no reason.

Fortunately, Emperor Jing looked down at the pig-like sleeping man in his arms, his eyes became very soft.

Fortunately, Wei Yan doesn't want to think too much about some things, let alone think too much. Although he is not fat, he has a broad heart and a simple and clear mind. He doesn't need to guess at all, just look at Wei Yan You can tell if he's happy or unhappy just by the look on his face.

He didn't expect that when he was on the couch, he would have to worry about guessing people's thoughts, and he would be full of wit in his speech and demeanor. It's really good for a pig like Wei Yan to think less and sleep more.