That emperor wants to gay me

Looking at Zuo Anming's stubborn expression, Jun Zifeng softened his heart, and his tone was not as strong as before, "Then...you are only allowed to practice two more times, and then go back to sleep quickly."

Right now, Zuo Anming is only thinking about how to win this contest, even if he loses, it won't be so terrible.

"Okay, okay, can I obey you?"

Jun Zifeng laughed twice, said nothing more, sat on a stone bench beside him, listening to the melody played by Zuo Anming.

Amidst the beauty, Jun Zifeng could hear a trace of desolation from inside.

This piece of music was actually composed by Jun Zifeng's father specially for Jun Zifeng's mother, Li Meiren.The intention was probably just that Jun Zifeng's father wanted to express his admiration for Li Meiren.

Later, Li Meiren had a difficult childbirth, and after giving birth to Junzifeng, she passed away, leaving Junzifeng who was still in his infancy.

The queen at that time, who is today's queen mother, had no heirs at that time, so Jun Zifeng's father adopted him to the queen mother.

The Empress Dowager wanted a child very much, and she loved Jun Zifeng very much. It is not an exaggeration to say that "it crawled and fell when I held it in my hand, and crawled and melted in my mouth".

Later, this song also became a forbidden song in the palace.Jun Zifeng also learned talent by chance.

It's just that he never thought that he would teach this piece of music to Zuo Anming.

Perhaps this is fate, Jun Zifeng sighed silently in his heart.

Zuo Anming practiced for two more times before giving up.

At some point, Jun Zifeng brought a cup of tea to Zuo Anming, "After practicing for so long, are you thirsty?"

"Thank you, brother!" Zuo Anming finished quite boldly, took the quilt from Jun Zifeng's hand, gulped it up after a few gulps.

Taking the empty quilt from Zuo Anming's hands, Jun Zifeng comforted him: "This kind of thing doesn't happen overnight, and you don't need to be too anxious, it will take three days."

"I know, it's just that I really don't want to lose." The queen mother wanted to win, and Zuo Anming also wanted to win. He was also the kind of person with a strong competitive spirit, so naturally he didn't want to lose either.

"Okay, I understand, all right, let's go back to the house and rest."

What's rare is that Jun Zifeng didn't harass him today, Zuo Anming was quite satisfied and nodded.

However, when he turned his head and walked towards his room, his elbow was grabbed by Jun Zifeng again.

Frowning, Zuo Anming asked, "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"

Jun Zifeng looked at the jade flute in Zuo Anming's hand, and then at Zuo Anming.

Everything has collapsed.

——Holy shit, I actually forgot about this!

Zuo Anming coughed twice in embarrassment, "Um... can it be relieved for a few days?"

Jun Zifeng shook his head, looking like "today is the day".

——Nimma, look at your narrow-minded appearance, ah bah.

"Gentleman, can you stop doing this, you... I... I'm not prepared at all, can you stop asking me to do something that I can't accept?"

Seeing Zuo Anming evade again and again, to be honest, Jun Zifeng felt very uncomfortable.

Jun Zifeng didn't know that such a simple request was so difficult for Zuo Anming.

Jun Zifeng's eyes dimmed, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "Okay, then...we'll talk about it later."

The sudden change made Zuo Anming a little at a loss, why didn't he think that Jun Zifeng would give up sometimes?

The two had also been together for a long time, and Zuo Anming hated the gentlemen, but just now, a trace of intolerance flashed in his heart.

I... am I really going too far?Even such a simple request can't satisfy the gentleman's style.

Zuo Anming began to ask himself in his heart.

All night, Jun Zifeng taught him how to play the flute seriously, no matter how badly he did it, Jun Zifeng never hurt him, and corrected all his mistakes patiently and carefully.

If after the end, he doesn't get the reward he deserves, Zuo Anming will be angry, right?

Why can others help you like this without paying?Just because people like you?

The two of them stood in place without moving a word, nor did they speak a single word. The white moonlight fell on the yard, creating an indescribable silence. The gentle breeze blew up the hem of their clothes slightly. The two stood facing each other, their eyes intertwined. .

After a lot of persuasion in his heart, Zuo Anming slowly took a step forward.

In his previous life, he had dinner with his classmates and played Truth or Dare, and the conditions put forward by girls were also extremely harsh and ambiguous, such as two people eating the same chocolate bar face to face; breath.

Of course, kissing each other on the cheek is a normal thing that can no longer be normal.

At that time, Zuo Anming didn't object, but because all the people present were straight men, they could accept this kind of thing. After all, it was just for fun, and no one would care about the result later.

But now, in the face of a gay guy like Jun Zifeng, if he makes a little boylove move, it may give him hope, Zuo Anming doesn't want to do this.

But thinking back to Jun Zifeng's help to him tonight, Zuo Anming didn't want to refuse either.

It's not because I like it, but I just want to give him a reward, a reward that Gentleman Feng wants to get, not what Zuo Anming wants to give him.

Entering the body, the heartbeat became more and more fierce at this moment.

——Stop jumping, isn't it just a kiss?What's there to be nervous about, it's like labor and management have never kissed a man before, bah!No, it's just that I haven't kissed a gay guy.

"You close your eyes."

Suddenly, Jun Zifeng heard Zuo Anming's tone of nervousness, mixed with a trace of panic.

He calmed down, nodded, and closed his eyes.

Zuo Anming watched Jun Zifeng close his eyes, and then he felt a little bit in his heart, and he could even deeply understand the truth why kissing couples should close their eyes.

Zuo Anming leaned forward, seemed to touch Jun Zifeng's face, and quickly pulled away again.

"Okay, I'll go back first." After finishing speaking, he ran into his room without looking back.

Jun Zifeng stood there in a daze, and then let out a burst of laughter.

Stretching out his hand to touch the face kissed by Zuo Anming, he thought: It feels pretty good, but the time is a bit short.

——Little ghost, are you so afraid of losing yourself?

Zuo Anming, who was leaning against the door of the room, listened carefully to the movement in the yard, and only let out a deep breath after Jun Zifeng left.

It's just that the heartbeat seems to be still accelerating, which is particularly harsh in the silent room.

Shaking his head vigorously, the harder Zuo Anming tried to forget everything that happened just now, the more he couldn't forget it, instead it flooded like a flood.

With a wry smile: "What happened to me?"