Something is wrong with Longlong.

Zhongli dragged him back home and told him that he would teach him some things that could only be done with Longlong tonight. After the boy washed himself doubtfully, Zhongli dragged him home without any explanation, ~.

Curled up in the fluffy little fox nightgown, Shen Qianluo knelt on the head of the bed with his calves placed on the outside of his thighs. He tilted his head to listen carefully to the sound of running water in the bathroom, and vaguely developed a sixth sense that something was wrong.

The Emperor was just a good-natured person and loved him the most, but he was definitely not a dragon who would not get angry. Now he was like this, probably because he was irritated by his constant contradictory and questioning.

Then...

Slip away? Not slip away?

...As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. If you don’t escape now, when will you escape?

After making up his mind in a second, the young man, with his silver hair still slightly wet, fled decisively. He came to the window in a thin nightgown, and when he raised his hand to push the window, his movements froze.

Actually... left behind a magical barrier?

Longlong was indeed familiar with the young master's thinking, and in order to prevent him from escaping, he even locked him up.

Suddenly recalling the undercurrent in Zhongli's eyes when he stared at him deeply and said "You can't escape", Shen Qianluo pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little scared for no reason.

...But how could he be afraid of Longlong? Humph, absolutely impossible.

Longlong was just uttering a harsh word. When the fight starts later, he just needs to use force, lean forward, and tease her as usual. How could Longlong not listen to him?

After convincing himself in this way, the young man naturally calmed down, and the next moment, he was embraced from behind.

Shen Qianluo has always loved cleanliness, and after taking a bath, Zhongli's body was surrounded by the smell of water vapor and fragrance. He was afraid of water, but every time he was hugged by such a warm and steady arm like a rock, he always felt at ease.

After a moment of hesitation, he was about to turn his head back, but Shen Qianluo's fingertips trembled. Zhongli buried his head in the boy's neck, tightened his arms, fingers (), breathing (), posture (), like a dragon entwining its long-coveted prey.

"You are standing here, are you trying to escape again?"

Perhaps Shen Qianluo·left·once again. Such similar situations were an untouchable taboo for Zhongli. His breathing became slightly heavier, and the young man walked along the road slightly.

slightly.

As expected, the upper position was lost.

~The boy couldn't help but (),.

Zhongli's () was real~, slightly, slightly, and accompanied by a slight electric shock () and pain.

Itchy, and when he (), he promptly held the boy, slightly.

"Ali, if... it's just like that, I will do the same." The bustling night scene outside the window enveloped the cozy nest of the two people, making Shen Qianluo feel a little embarrassed. He finally pulled the curtains with some shame, and still stubbornly said, and turned around () Longlong.

"Nothing more than that?" Muttering this familiar word, Zhongli's whispered question seemed to contain many other meanings, and he slowly clasped his hands, which had been crossed with the boy's, into his palms. The next second, Shen Qianluo was (), slightly.

“Hmm…!?” Slightly, slightly, slightly.

Slightly, the golden dragon pupils that were fully visible in the darkness revealed an expression of absolute control, slightly.

"No, you misunderstood, Qianluo. This is just the beginning of ~."

“Start?” The young man’s movements froze. Before he could realize the seriousness of the problem, he suddenly felt dizzy and started to feel dizzy.

When I looked up at the man in surprise, I realized that his dragon horns were exposed in the air, and his long dragon tail was swung behind him. The dragon fell straight into my eyes.

Shen Qianluo was really panicked this time, a little bit.

Zhongli tonight is totally different from usual, he is serious...

His thoughts wandered off the track, and the boy finally realized something was wrong.

If he was serious tonight, then Zhongli in the past had always been tolerating and forgiving him? But he...

But need his concession?

Are you kidding? If the great young master doesn’t show his power, people will really think he is a weak and harmless boy who allows himself to be bullied?

Thinking of this, I felt depressed and a little disappointed.

"Good Longlong, you can't rebel. Go down and let me subdue you, otherwise, I will kill you."

It's really... too much.

,~,~, Zhongli (), finally completely abandoned the so-called rationality.

This kind of thing, he has been () since the day they fell in love. He always worries about this and that, but the boy doesn't understand anything, and he happily pesters him and provokes him every time, ~…

It's time to accept punishment.

~…He will (), until he teaches this stubborn boy the truth, makes him ~, makes him ~, makes him understand that the things he doubts, ~.

Shen Qianluo () was just caught ~, slightly, () a chill, slightly.

“! ()!~!…” ~’s hand seemed to be ()ing the boy~, again and again~.

(Original text in skirt, follow-up in skirt)

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