That emperor wants to gay me
Chapter 15 I bet you will fall in love with me in the future, how dare you?
After Liu Fuyi retreated, Zuo Anming stuffed another piece of hawthorn cake into his mouth, eating it with great joy.
Gentleman Feng was a little curious, and at the same time began to wonder: what is delicious about a piece of hawthorn cake, there are too many in his palace, why waste money here, go find him, you can have as much as you want.
Taking advantage of Zuo Anming's unpreparedness, Junzifeng quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
As soon as he took a bite, Jun Zifeng frowned, and tears welled up in his eyes.
— so sour?something delicious?
"Junzifeng, what are you doing? Did I let you eat?" Zuo Anming rolled his eyes angrily, and looked at Junzifeng's funny expression with some amusement in his heart.
Spitting out the contents of his mouth, Jun Zifeng asked, "An Ming, how can you eat such sour food?"
Zuo Anming took a sip of tea, and then said calmly: "People, after all, have different tastes. There are some things you don't like, why force yourself to like them and why force others to like them?"
"..."
Jun Zifeng's body shook, and he was not stupid, so he naturally heard another meaning in Zuo Anming's words - I don't like you, don't bother, in the end, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.
Trying to adjust his state, Gentleman Feng looked at Zuo Anming, "Taste will change, why should it stay the same, change the taste occasionally, and you will fall in love with it."
Zuo Anming scorned the gentlemanly style in his heart.
——The combined age of my two worlds is older than you, and I need you, a dead gay, to reason with me?
"It's for others, not for me, and not everyone is willing to try new things. Doesn't the emperor know better than me?" Zuo Anming asked back.
—The little wit!
"I don't argue with you, then I bet you, I bet you, you will fall in love with me in the future, how dare you?"
Zuo Anming was taken aback by the gentlemanly style, so he stood up and patted the table, then put his head in front of the gentlemanly style, "Why don't you dare?"
Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming who had fallen into his trap, and felt very happy in his heart. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and hooked the tip of Zuo Anming's nose, "Then just wait."
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't touch your hands."
"I like it." It's okay, you can touch me too, I will never move.
"..." I like you bastard, but I don't.
Sitting in his seat again, propping his chin with one hand, he murmured: "Brother Fuyi has been away for so long today? I'm so hungry."
This statement made Jun Zifeng anxious, and Jun Zifeng immediately asked: "Have you not had breakfast?"
"I've eaten, but I'm not full." With his old man around, asking all kinds of questions, how could he still be in the mood to eat.
Jun Zifeng nodded, and then looked at Zuo Anming.
"Your Majesty, don't look at me anymore, I'm panicking." Oh my god, why is this gay guy so hard to deal with.
"I like it." Whoever makes you so charming, I will always look at you.
"..."
Zuo Anming lay face down on the table again, trying to escape Jun Zifeng's naked eyes.
The corner of Jun Zifeng's mouth was raised, and just as he stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Anming's hair, he heard Liu Fuyi's voice, which scared him and hastily put it down again.
——This is... hey.
"An Ming, it's all right, let's eat it while it's hot,"
Gentleman Feng was a little curious, and at the same time began to wonder: what is delicious about a piece of hawthorn cake, there are too many in his palace, why waste money here, go find him, you can have as much as you want.
Taking advantage of Zuo Anming's unpreparedness, Junzifeng quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
As soon as he took a bite, Jun Zifeng frowned, and tears welled up in his eyes.
— so sour?something delicious?
"Junzifeng, what are you doing? Did I let you eat?" Zuo Anming rolled his eyes angrily, and looked at Junzifeng's funny expression with some amusement in his heart.
Spitting out the contents of his mouth, Jun Zifeng asked, "An Ming, how can you eat such sour food?"
Zuo Anming took a sip of tea, and then said calmly: "People, after all, have different tastes. There are some things you don't like, why force yourself to like them and why force others to like them?"
"..."
Jun Zifeng's body shook, and he was not stupid, so he naturally heard another meaning in Zuo Anming's words - I don't like you, don't bother, in the end, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.
Trying to adjust his state, Gentleman Feng looked at Zuo Anming, "Taste will change, why should it stay the same, change the taste occasionally, and you will fall in love with it."
Zuo Anming scorned the gentlemanly style in his heart.
——The combined age of my two worlds is older than you, and I need you, a dead gay, to reason with me?
"It's for others, not for me, and not everyone is willing to try new things. Doesn't the emperor know better than me?" Zuo Anming asked back.
—The little wit!
"I don't argue with you, then I bet you, I bet you, you will fall in love with me in the future, how dare you?"
Zuo Anming was taken aback by the gentlemanly style, so he stood up and patted the table, then put his head in front of the gentlemanly style, "Why don't you dare?"
Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming who had fallen into his trap, and felt very happy in his heart. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and hooked the tip of Zuo Anming's nose, "Then just wait."
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't touch your hands."
"I like it." It's okay, you can touch me too, I will never move.
"..." I like you bastard, but I don't.
Sitting in his seat again, propping his chin with one hand, he murmured: "Brother Fuyi has been away for so long today? I'm so hungry."
This statement made Jun Zifeng anxious, and Jun Zifeng immediately asked: "Have you not had breakfast?"
"I've eaten, but I'm not full." With his old man around, asking all kinds of questions, how could he still be in the mood to eat.
Jun Zifeng nodded, and then looked at Zuo Anming.
"Your Majesty, don't look at me anymore, I'm panicking." Oh my god, why is this gay guy so hard to deal with.
"I like it." Whoever makes you so charming, I will always look at you.
"..."
Zuo Anming lay face down on the table again, trying to escape Jun Zifeng's naked eyes.
The corner of Jun Zifeng's mouth was raised, and just as he stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Anming's hair, he heard Liu Fuyi's voice, which scared him and hastily put it down again.
——This is... hey.
"An Ming, it's all right, let's eat it while it's hot,"
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