It was the first time for Liao Xiaofu to wear a skirt and gown. At first, he thought it was just a joke. The round buttons looked better than his own clothes.Thinking of sister Yu'er's hair bun with pearls and jade, I also want to follow suit.Helplessly, I have never practiced combing hair before, and the stronger I am, the more serious I am. When I tie up the hair on the left half, the broken hair on the right half will fall apart smoothly.Liao Xiaofu was so anxious that he touched the dust on the tip of his nose.

In the past in the Bell and Drum Department, he had to live frugally and wear clean clothes, and what he was fighting for was face. No matter how hard life was, Liao Xiaofu never made himself sloppy.Who would have thought that a bun made him stumped today, and if the prince saw it, he might make a joke out of it.

"Your Highness, look... do I look good in this?" He asked, with a hint of panic hidden in his smiling eyes.I was the one who was biting his fingertips and couldn't tie his hair just now, and now he is the one who is pulling his dress and wanting to hear something nice.And the uneasiness in his heart that has been turned and turned a thousand times, in the final analysis, he is looking for his flesh and blood, just because he is an eunuch.

Half man, half woman, yin and yang, rootless person... Liao Xiaofu has heard all these kinds of abuse words, and it is similar to the strength of the knife that cleans the body, and it also cut a piece of flesh out of his heart.Except for his sixth brother, I have never seen any father-in-law who is willing to pretend to be his daughter's family.But just now when he tried on the clothes for the first time, he was full of joy, and when he was happy, he wanted to find a bronze mirror, but then he was so frightened that he hurriedly suppressed this joy, worrying that his clothes would not be real enough, and also afraid that his eyebrows and eyes would be stained with a woman's appearance , too real.

Qi Mo only looked at the person standing in front of him, how could he know that Xiao Fuzi's mind had already circled nine circles, and he couldn't think about it, his eyes were all occupied by the exposed skin of his lapel, the flat and straight collarbone, snow-white The dimple of his neck and the unprotruded Adam's apple almost pulled his heart out of his chest.

"Fu'er... was born really white." After finishing speaking, Qi Mo wanted to smash his own sky cap with the bone of his fan. This was not a gentleman, it was worse than a beast.Little Fuzi obediently asked if it looked good, but it was nothing if he answered, because he had evil thoughts in his heart.But the more he wanted to move his eyes away, the more he was sucked in by the magic barrier held up by Xiao Fuzi's rolled up sleeves, unbuttoned buttons, and struggling black hair.

One winter, he asked Xiao Fuzi to cover himself in a big tent and become a snow doll made of lotus root.

Liao Xiaofu hadn't had a picture with the bronze mirror yet, so he couldn't tell what the dress looked like, let alone guess what he looked like in it.But before she could put on her pants and shoes and socks, her two bare legs poked pitifully at the bottom of the skirt fan, and her knees were not covered with clothes, as if she was not wearing them, and she had the illusion of being naked.The prince didn't answer his question, but only said that he was born white, and he felt uneasy when he heard it, so he simply turned around and didn't show the prince.

"Eh? What's wrong with Fu'er? Why did you turn around?"

This shirt is a good material for wearing between spring and summer. Compared with the usual military uniform, it is much softer and thinner, and it fits snugly.Liao Xiaofu's two hands really wanted to be disobedient, and he was anxious to fasten the buttons on his lapel, but the buttonholes were smaller than the ones he wore before, and the button was just a white bead worthless, slippery. Yoo-yo refuses to enter the buckle.Not to mention that the prince rushed over in a hurry, hugged him from the back, and put his chin in the socket of his collarbone to be tender like a mandarin duck.

"I, I fasten this button, this... my daughter's button is just hard to wear, and the buttonhole is so small that I can't find it." Liao Xiaofu continued to fight against the white bead, while dodging indiscriminately.At this moment, if the corner of the skirt is stepped on by the prince, more than half of it can be torn off without paying attention, catching his toes, even if the small window has already been sealed, I dare not think how embarrassing the scenery will be.

Qi Mo couldn't help rubbing his soft neck slowly. The person in his arms stood up a lot more than when he first saw him. Holding a handful of begonias, knowing that they are fragile if you use three points of force, but you can't use all your strength to push people into your arms, and you can't help but sigh: "I used to only know that you are more beautiful than others in military uniforms, but seeing you today... really It’s a small disaster. Maybe the alchemy immortal couldn’t hold back his sleepiness and just dozed off. He didn’t watch the thousand-year-old medicine furnace, and the little demon stole the precious elixir inside, and went down to the world to mess up Prince Dazhao’s mind.”

"What harm... this and that, Your Highness is not allowed to talk nonsense, your ancestors are watching from the sky." Liao Xiaofu thought this was blunt, but he couldn't let go of this bit of tenderness, so he lingered close to others .

Qi Mo lowered his head, endured it, and stretched out his hand to pinch the bead: "Come on, Gu will help you put it on, Fu'er's hand is shaking." A long warm sigh slipped into Liao Xiaofu's mouth while speaking. Ears and eyes, blowing so that the waist and spine are all soft.What made him even more flustered was that his lower abdomen became hot, like stagnation and blood stagnation three inches below the navel that hadn't melted for years. The sourness swelled and turned into a puddle of warm water, dripping towards the invisible place between his legs.

Under the blue shirt, the boy's body has unknowingly matured.

"Fu'er?" Qi Mo called softly, at least he put the white pearl into a buttonhole, but the person in his arms was motionless, only the eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, like two paper fans trembling slightly.

"Well, let me do it myself, you slave, try it a few times and you'll be fine, don't dare... trouble Your Highness to do this." Instantly, the corners of his eyes were red, Liao Xiaofu turned his face away, but he didn't know that the beautiful neckline made people look at it thorough.The body is crippled, and I only heard people talk about it, but I never knew what emotion was... I only knew that the crown prince had a giant dragon, and when he lifted it up, he was stiff and poking.But underneath...he didn't even think about it.

But if it is really gone, where did the heart-burning heat just now come from?Could it be... that my crippled body also feels emotional when it reaches the emotional point?His waist seemed to be softened by someone's hands, his hips were weak, his knees were trembling in panic, and he didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that the tone in his throat would be floating, and he opened his mouth into a sticky moan.And this inexplicable passion was just leaning against the prince with bare legs, causing the prince to send a breath of hot air into his ears and eyes.It's just that he never knew that after taking a mouthful of moist heat from his ears and eyes, the perforations below him were so sore that he couldn't bear it, so he could only tighten his legs together to hold back the oncoming urge to relieve himself.

But this embarrassing desire to urinate is really... very comfortable, even, very likable.

"Okay, Fu'er put it on by himself, Gu... Go over there and see if the windows are tight... See if there are any creeds left behind." Qi Mo also had ghosts in his heart, and the desire he wanted in his body had already been suppressed uncomfortably. However, little Fuzi is attractive but he doesn't know it. His eyes are shy and tender, which makes people want to hug him and love him. He lifts off his dress to see what kind of stunning scenery is hidden under the skirt.And this desire was held back so hard that the thing between his legs suddenly stiffened, making it difficult to prop up a small tent.

Holding a piece of creed in his hand, his eyes were occupied by the body of a young man he had seen before. His body was hot, his mouth was dry, and the bloodshot eyes were tense. He was afraid that if he took a step closer, he would force him to the couch. Domineeringly took Fu'er's innocent body.

No, no, no, this won't work, Qi Mo was obsessed, thinking of Fu'er's thin body slipping off his clothes, pinching the creed in his hands as a life-saving straw.Pressing down hard, forcing himself to be pure of heart, Qi Mo scolded for reading sage books in vain, while putting on a sad face, Xiao Fuzi's trembling hooked feet, jade wrists, snowy neck, nipples, and small buttocks flashed through his mind...

No, or no, the so-called gentleman does something, shakes his head, and drives these things out!

"What word does Your Highness read?" Liao Xiaofu bit his lip and called out in a low voice.The moment that almost dazzled him just now faded away, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice: "Your Highness, this letter...is taken backwards."

Qi Mo was taken aback for a moment, seeing that little Fuzi's cheeks were flushed, the pearl buttons on his lapel had been fastened, and the eight thousand-year-old whisper was ringing around his ears, his chest rose again, and he didn't dare to turn around.Liao Xiaofu saw that the prince's movements froze, and there seemed to be water vapor in his eyes. He didn't know why, so he touched the loose strands of hair behind his ears and asked, "Your Highness, seeing that this girl can't tie her bun, is she pretending not to be?"

"Like, why doesn't it look like it?" The rising momentum of the lower body was oppressed by the obscene pants, pitifully wanted to ask for some comfort, but Qi Mo still had to hide it, and agreed indiscriminately.Maybe it was because the words were absent-minded, but Xiao Fuzi didn't believe it either, so he walked to the desk under the window with small steps, took out a small aster tip from the stone bowl full of water, and put it lightly behind his ear.

"I can't find pearls and jade hairpins in the barren mountains and mountains, so it looks more like... Sometimes the slaves wear a low bun and the collar is tightly closed. Once you enter the plains, you will first find a medicine shop." , bought the herbs with the strongest medicinal smell, and fried them in a few pots day and night, so that the carriage was smoked so that the medicinal smell filled the carriage, and one could smell it from a distance and knew that it was a medicine man who couldn't live without the medicine. Afterwards, the servant It came up and down with a small medicine stove, and there were flowers on its head. If any aunt asked, she would say that her young master came out to seek medical treatment. Tears come..."

At Qi Mo's age, it's the time when his emotions are strong, and the young master of the other family may be stuffed into the room before he reaches the crown, and the fragrance is endless.Once arranged by his mother, he also had a girl who served as a bed attendant, but she was always lacking in interest, and even asked people to sleep on the couch alone, and he watched the art of war all night.Now the truth has come to light, it turns out that he was the one who cut off his sleeves a long time ago. Not only did he cut it off completely, but he also accumulated too many ridiculous fantasies that had never been vented, and he wanted to be smooth and comfortable for a while.

Liao Xiaofu was eloquent, twirling Ziyuan, telling the prince how he carefully placed this blindfold.It was still a little inconvenient to put on the dress, but after walking a few steps, he knew how to restrain the size and strength of his steps. He was just happy, but he saw the prince's face was so gloomy that he fell down on the couch alone. Dehydrated and seriously ill, the bridge of the nose was still dripping with sweat.

"Fu'er, you go out first... After going out for a while, I will feel a little dizzy, just lie down for a while." Holding up the same pitiful pillow, Qi Mo stuck his fingertips into the pillow, not knowing what kind of hatred God has against him , and vowed to make him the first prince in the world whose body exploded and became corrupt.Although Liao Xiaofu didn't know what the prince's intentions were, his obedient tone was resolute and forceful, not like a sign of weakness and dizziness, he turned his back to him, and his voice couldn't hide the unbearable hoarseness.

During those difficult sleepless nights, the prince was also on the other side of the screen, calling his name in a low voice with this kind of voice.The sound made my ears tingle as soon as I heard it, and it drilled from the soles of my feet, along the tailbone, all the way to my back.

Thinking about it, Liao Xiaofu shivered with shame: "Then... Your Highness rests first, I'll go... I'll go outside and tie my hair up, and when I'm done, Your Highness will call me in... Come in and clean up." After finishing speaking in a low voice, he lifted the curtain and got out.Qi Mo's lower body was sore and swollen, helplessly and embarrassingly took out the monster that had been fierce for a long time from his obscene pants, and he was still thinking in his heart that he would wait for Fu'er to grow up again, and he must not do such beastly things.

But Liao Xiaofu was squatting on the steps of the car, clutching half of his hair, and biting his fingertips, but he was a little curious about the thing on the prince's body that could be raised high when he swelled up.

This... what I don't have, can I still be alive?How can you push up your obscene pants?Liao Xiaofu suddenly covered his eyes, as if he saw it again, but he didn't dare to look at it.Nowadays, he is really used to being aggressive. The prince treasured himself and sent him out, but why did he miss him?

No, no, it's too embarrassing.Liao Xiaofu shook his head, so as to get this absurd thought out of his eyes.Thinking day by day, dreaming at night, he was afraid that one day he would shamelessly lean over to see such hard things on men.

At this time, the imperial palace far away in Yincheng was in a mess, because the dragon fetus in Su Jieyu's womb couldn't wait any longer, and she was anxious to be born and come to this world for a while.

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After counting, I am not yet an adult, so I really want to say that time flies and time flies, two years later...

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