Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

The incident that happened in the weapon room was definitely a scar on the hearts of the two of them. It was almost the only time Mu Ke beat him ruthlessly. good memory.

If possible, Mu Ke would not let Luo Ange think of this.Although they are very good and loving now, what happened and hurt cannot be erased by loving now.

Those dilapidated, gloomy memories will be like a permanent dirt, lying between the two.

Luo Ange was still crying, but the crying had already subsided, but he was still sobbing uncontrollably, his voice was hoarse, and he was tremblingly hiding in a ball of brocade quilt.

Mu Ke felt pain in his heart, he hurried over to hug him, and comforted him carefully.

Luo Ange was sobbing in his arms, complaining: "You hit me, it hurts so much...It hurts..."

In fact, he didn't feel any pain at all, but the broken memory was confused with the current scene, and he couldn't tell the difference. He only remembered being beaten, and the pain was vivid, but he forgot that it was a long time ago. , I just feel that it is happening now.

Luo Ange's stupid head can't understand why the person in front of him who always takes good care of him, coaxes him to love him, feeds him, and sleeps with him has such a terrifying side in his mind .

The memories of the past are all blurred, but there are still fragments in his mind, such as Mu Ke's sinister eyes, mocking smile, or the raised and finally slapped him on the face.

Luo Ange was frightened by Mu Ke in his vague memory, trembling all over, couldn't help but burrowed into Mu Ke's arms, and looked up at him worriedly, seeing that he still looked gentle, he was able to let go Heartbroken, buried in his arms and complained.

Mu Ke listened to him muttering constantly, most of them were accusing himself of beating him, he was in so much pain, Mu Ke smiled wryly, stroked his back lightly, and asked: "How about you, don't you remember?" Just remember, tell me, when did I beat you?"

Luo Ange was stunned for a moment, the clear memory just now suddenly receded like a tide, leaving only nothingness.

"You, you..." Luo Ange looked at him blankly, opened his mouth to complain, but couldn't think of anything, and finally opened his mouth angrily to bite his hand, making his fingers wet A wet piece.

Mu Ke played with his lips and tongue with great interest, and said with a low smile, "I don't remember? I thought I had an injection today, what would you think of, but in the end you still look so stupid."

But since he remembered the past for a short period of time just now, it means that Shen Qing's treatment is still effective, and if he is treated for a long time, he will recover one day, right?

Luo Ange was still nibbling on his fingers, and had long since forgotten about the spanking just now and the earlier red and blue paper kites to Java.

Mu Ke stroked Luo Ange's lower lip with his thumb, pressed the back of his head close to him, and said with a light smile, "You want me to kiss you, don't you?"

Luo Ange stared at him blankly, then giggled suddenly, put his arms around Mu Ke's neck, and called vaguely: "Dear, kiss..."

When the prince saw this posture, he withdrew wisely, and by the way, he took the maids in the outer room to retreat together.

Mu Ke looked at Luo Ange with a smile for a few seconds, then bent down, kissed his lips, then opened his lips and teeth, and kissed him at different angles, lingering and ambiguous.

Probably because Mu Ke kissed a little fiercely, Luo Ange couldn't help panting a few times, Mu Ke's eyes darkened instantly, hugging Luo Ange and pushing him down on the bed, an almost uncontrollable lust brewed.

Ever since Luo Ange became stupid, Mu Ke hasn't touched him yet.

Luo Ange raised his head in a daze, saw Mu Keliang's scary eyes, and trembled from being frightened, as if he instinctively sensed the danger, turned over and began to crawl inside.

Mu Ke raised his hand and grabbed his waist, and pulled him back without a doubt. Luo Ange was so frightened that his eyes were clouded with mist, and he shivered, "I'm afraid...Xiaoxiao is afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle." Mu Ke lowered his head and kissed him, while taking off his clothes in a leisurely manner, comforting him softly, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, Xiaoxiao don't worry."

Luo Ange seemed to sense that Mu Ke was going to ask for something from him, so he stretched out his hand to block him, taking advantage of the fire and said, "Little meatball..."

Mu Ke was taken aback, "Huh?"

Luo Ange really didn't know what horrible thing Mu Ke was going to do to him, and he bargained with his eyes blinking, "I want to eat meatballs... Otherwise, no, don't take off my clothes..."

Mu Ke was amused, and leaned down to kiss his neck, "Okay, don't cry for a while, I'll give you little meatballs."

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In the end, it still made people cry. Mu Ke hadn't touched him for a long time, and now he couldn't stop the brakes, and he was more ruthless than before, not to mention that Luo Ange is so painful now. Mu Ke's fire rushed directly from his stomach to his forehead, and his movements were inevitably rough, and in the end, he couldn't even take care of Luo Ange's crying.

The child Luo was really frightened by this intense affair, lying on the corner of the bed crying, Mu Ke came over to take him to take a bath, Luo Ange kicked him in anger and fear.

As a result, the big movement involved the wound behind him, Luo Ange's nose was sore, and he cried even harder.

Seeing him crying so hard, Mu Ke was a little afraid of really hurting him, so he ignored his resistance, pulled him over forcefully, turned him over and pressed him down, touched the place behind him, and There was no blood, so I was relieved.

It's just that there is some redness and swelling, no wonder Luo Ange is so afraid.

After carrying the person to clean up, Mu Ke asked the cook to cook a bowl of small meatballs.

The ointment was applied on the back of Luo Ange, which was wet and cool, and the pain was greatly relieved. He was curled up in Mu Ke's arms and fell asleep, his beautiful eyes were half-closed, when suddenly he smelled The aroma, straightened up all of a sudden, "Little meatballs!"

Mu Ke couldn't help but took the bowl and fed him spoon by spoon, "Is it delicious?"

Luo Ange held the spoon tightly in his mouth, and looked into the bowl eagerly, saying vaguely: "It's delicious..."

"Then how am I treating you? Do you like me?"

Luo Ange hesitated, the torment of the storm just now is still vivid in his memory, there is still some dull pain behind him, and the instigator of all discomfort is right in front of him, and he asked himself if he likes him?

Luo Ange snorted, turned his head away, and muttered, "I don't like it! I hate you!"

"Oh?" Mu Ke raised his eyebrows, pretending to take the little bowl away, "You don't like me anyway, so I'll take the little balls to the fox to eat."

"Don't..." Luo Ange subconsciously grabbed Mu Ke's arm, and gently tugged at his sleeve, "I want to eat...don't give it to the fox..."

"Huh? It's useless to act like a baby, just say you like me or not?"

Luo Ange was startled, and was about to shed tears when he was wronged, Mu Ke said coldly, "It's useless to cry, if you don't like it, you won't have meatballs to eat."

Luo Ange stared pitifully at the bowl in Mu Ke's hand, finally choked up twice, and said aggrievedly: "I like it..."

"How much do you like it?" Mu Ke followed closely.

While sobbing, Luo Ange whispered: "Special, I really like it..."

His Royal Highness, who is dignified under one person and above ten thousand, killed the decisive, iron-fisted and cold-blooded Prince, gained unprecedented satisfaction in bullying children. He smiled with satisfaction, and continued to feed Luo Ange with small balls.

While chewing, Luo Ange felt extremely wronged, and finally finished the whole bowl of meatballs whimpering.After all, for Luo Xiaoshaoqing, crying is necessary to cry, but the meal must be finished well, after all, those are the most delicious little meatballs in the world!