That emperor wants to gay me

Jun Zifeng's sudden movement made Zuo Anming a little dazed and forgot to resist.

However, when he tried to block it with his hand, Jun Zifeng suddenly said, "Don't move, you're sweating."

"..." I need your help?Really self-indulgent.

Sure enough, when Jun Zifeng stretched out his hand, Zuo Anming obviously saw that his hand was much wet.

——Are you quite careful?

But Jun Zifeng didn't wipe it clean, he just touched the few drops that were about to drip.

"You have it on your forehead too. If you don't wipe yours, you wipe mine? I think you just want to take advantage of me." It's all about taking advantage of me. You just want to eat my tofu, Zuo Anming thought sullenly in his heart. with.

Smiling, Jun Zifeng stretched out his head, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Then...An'er wipe it for me?"

He said out of nowhere: "I want to hit you!" Then, he picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jun Zifeng was still neither angry nor angry, "If you can beat me, that's fine."

"..." Dad, my brother can't do it, please let me go, okay?

Jun Zifeng persisted in the action just now, still with an expression of winning, he said: "You really don't want to wipe my sweat?"

"If you don't help, you won't even be killed..."

uh~

Before the word "help" came out of his mouth, Zuo Anming felt his mouth was blocked.

——Dad, did you agree to move your hands but not your mouth?where it goes?Have you got a meal yet?

Zuo Anming's eyes were wide open, looking at Jun Zifeng's expression of enjoyment, it was dismembering him into pieces and dismembering him, which couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart.

After a long time, Jun Zifeng let go of Zuo Anming.

Looking at Zuo Anming's aggrieved appearance, Jun Zifeng smiled and said, "Aren't you going to help me?"

"..." Help me with a hammer.

"No help."

Jun Zifeng raised his eyebrows lightly, "Could it be that An'er is greedy for her husband's sweet kiss?"

"..." Fuck me, I'm greedy for you?Dad, you are really confident, my brother gives you a thumbs up!

Zuo Anming said indignantly: "Gentleman Feng, you are really confident? Where did you see that I am greedy?"

"Don't wipe my sweat for me, don't you just want me to kiss you again?"

"..." You are a goddamn logic, my brother admires it very much.

Zuo Anming, who resisted the desire to splash the tea next to Junzifeng on Junzifeng's face, said, "Junzifeng, you are really a madman!"

"An'er, Miao praised."

"..." Arras magic lamp, I need you.

Zuo Anming assured that in his two lifetimes, Junzifeng was the thickest-skinned person he had ever met, bar none.

According to the previous experience of getting along, Zuo Anming still intends to lower his attitude. Although lowering his attitude that time made him sail against the current, but this time, he promises that Junzifeng will retreat in spite of difficulties.

Zuo Anming put his hand on the stone table, then rested his chin on his arm, blinked those big captivating eyes, looked at Jun Zifeng and said, "Your Majesty, go back."

This kind of Zuo Anming made Jun Zifeng's heart beat a little faster, he swallowed with difficulty, calmed himself down, and said, "Wipe my sweat for me, and I will leave."

"..." The tiger doesn't show his power, do you really think of me as a hellokitty?

Suddenly, Zuo Anming stood up straight, pointed at Jun Zifeng's handsome face, and cursed: "Jun Zifeng, do you still sweat when you touch your forehead yourself? During the fucking fight with me, you sweat It's already gone, are you competing with me now? Is it fun?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming became wilted again.

——What about obedience?How can I be controlled by impulse?

Sitting on the stone bench again, Zuo Anming looked at Jun Zifeng and said, "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"It's okay, I'm already numb."

But no, in order to catch up with Zuo Anming, of course he has to endure Zuo Anming's all kinds of gentleness anytime and anywhere, even if he is docile and clingy to him one second, and furious the next second, he...be patient!

If he didn't have this measure, anyone could easily annoy him, and he would be an emperor in vain.

More or less, Zuo Anming was really "struck" by the gentleman style, and he was defeated and surrendered.

"Stick your head over here."

——To make you stubborn, there are still many ways I haven't used against you.

Jun Zifeng raised his face slightly, and obediently stretched his head over, waiting for Zuo Anming's "adventure."

This time, Zuo Anming was like the last time he gave Junzifeng medicine, he was not cautious, but he was also careful and concentrated.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that Jun Zifeng will do something that makes him helpless.

After all, you can't fight, you can't scold.

"Okay, can you go now?"

Jun Zifeng nodded his head.

However, when he got up and walked to Zuo Anming, he grabbed Zuo Anming and hugged him into his arms.

The two hearts are in such close contact.

Gentleman Feng attached his head to Zuo Anming's ear, "An'er, I won't come over tomorrow, there are still things waiting for me in the palace. You should practice the music score I handed you. You are very proficient in Go. This I'm not worried."

"No matter what the final outcome is, you have to believe that I will always stand by your side, now and in the future."

Zuo Anming, nestled in Jun Zifeng's arms, was a little dull, he didn't know that Jun Zifeng would say such words to him.

It seems that when he came to this world, apart from Zuo Xiang, Zuo's mother, Han Yuxi, Liu Fuyi, and Zuo's servants, Jun Zifeng was the No. 1 person who treated him so well.

The strange Zuo Anming nodded his head slightly.

After receiving Zuo Anming's response, Jun Zifeng let go of Zuo Anming.

"An'er, what I'm saying is the truth. You don't have to care about winning or losing, just do your best. I don't want you to bear too much burden."

Seeing Gentleman Feng's sincere face, Zuo Anming felt strange in his heart.

"I see, all right, you go back quickly, pay attention."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Jun Zifeng walked towards the door.

It's just that Zuo Anming didn't notice that when Jun Zifeng passed by him, he didn't know what he spilled.

——An'er, you have been too tired these few days, so take a good rest tonight.

The moonlight shines on his back, which is indescribably firm, tall and down-to-earth.

——Junzifeng, thank you.

In fact, Zuo Anming wanted to say this sentence a long time ago, but he just couldn't find the time.

Maybe after the queen mother's birthday, he should find a message and thank the gentleman.

……

……

At night, the weather began to change again, and soon, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

Some people dream of beautiful scenery matching their beloved, while others have nightmares covered in cold sweat.

"Don't...don't...I..."

"Don't...kill me, I don't want to die...don't."

Han Yuxi put her head in her hands and curled up at the corner of the bed, feeling unspeakably miserable.

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked open, and a shadow flew towards the bed, holding Han Yuxi tightly in his arms.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late."