That emperor wants to gay me

As soon as Jun Zifeng's words fell, Zuo Anming felt that his body was getting stiffer than before.

A dog can't change eating shit!

Cursing gentlemanly in his heart, Zuo Anming also understood that no matter how he refused, he also understood that one day this day will come.

Although he rejected Jun Zifeng every time, and then used various methods to satisfy Jun Zifeng's physical needs, he knew that even if Jun Zifeng didn't say anything, he would still feel a little uncomfortable.

Because Jun Zifeng loves him, he can accept various ways of venting, but if he refuses again and again, Jun Zifeng will get bored, and maybe one day the two of them will successfully come to an end.

Zuo Anming took a deep breath, and then the faint moonlight finally saw Jun Zifeng's face, his eyes were like a beast in heat, he wanted to tear him apart, and then loved him in every way.

"Gentleman, have you really thought it through?"

Jun Zifeng let out a soft "hmm".It's over, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Looking into Jun Zifeng's eyes, Zuo Anming said, "Then you...then be gentle." After speaking, Zuo Anming closed his eyes shyly.

In a short while, there was a fiery kiss from Jun Zifeng, and then the sound of the shirt being torn apart.

Until the two bodies were tightly joined together through a certain place, Zuo Anming groaned softly, I don't want to come anymore, it hurts like hell!

Gentleman Feng noticed Zuo Anming's expression, and then stopped for a while to ease Zuo Anming's attention, before finally making an impact.

Every impact hit the deepest lust in Zuo Anming's heart.

At this time, he also understood what it means to be in pain and be happy.

The night was still going on, the two people in the room rubbed their ears together, their bodies overlapped, and they performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the sun outside shined on the bed through the window sill. He closed the corner of one eye and moved slightly. He frowned and his facial expression was distorted before he opened his eyes.

"Jun-zi-feng! Damn you! You are so inhuman!" Zuo Anming cursed Jun Zifeng loudly, but Jun Zifeng was no longer there.

Just after cursing Gentleman Feng, Zuo Anming took a breath of air, just cursing accidentally twisted his body and successfully pulled the wound behind him.

And Mei, who was guarding outside the door, heard the sound, pushed the door in, stopped at a distance of about three meters, and then said respectfully: "Master, the master told you to smear the bad things on the bedside on the bed." On the wound, it will be effective in one day." At the end of the talk, Mei had already buried her head deeply in her neck, such a shameful thing, I really don't know how the master had the nerve to let him go to Liu Fuyi's residence to get this kind of thing. The thing was almost seen by Yingli and Yingliu.So embarrassing!

"Who the hell wants this broken medicine!" After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming saw a medicine bottle next to the pillow, picked it up and threw it on the ground hard.

Mei didn't dare to say anything, she just stood there obediently.

The moment Zuo Anming threw it out, he began to regret it, the back really hurt too much. Mei quietly glanced at Zuo Anming, and then said submissively: "Master said, you don't use medicine. If so, then...just..." Mei couldn't continue.

Zuo Anming looked at Mei, held back the pain, "Just what?

"The master said, if you don't want to use the medicine, he will recall the situation of last night for you when he comes back in the morning, and then he will give you the medicine himself."

Zuo Anming almost closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and walked over.

So fucking ruthless!

Is this something people do?

Zuo Anming: No!

Zuo Anming couldn't bear it anymore, the pain in his back was so painful that he couldn't breathe, I really don't know how he fell asleep afterwards.

"Help me. Help me, pick it up." After saying this, Zuo Anming wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in. It's too shameful!

Mei picked up the medicine bottle and put it on the bed, and hurriedly backed away, rolling her eyes, accidentally seeing the blood stains left on the bed.

Charm: Master, it was too fierce, it made me bleed.

He has gone out to carry out assassination missions for many years, and he is quite familiar with such things as falling in love with men and men, and having intercourse. Mei directly stabbed one of his acupuncture points, and then the man died from exhaustion, successfully dying on the belly of the little eunuch.

Hearing the sound of Mei closing the room door, Zuo Anming carefully picked up the medicine bottle, glanced at the bottle, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

Are the names of ancient people so modern?

Chrysanthemum paste!

The three large characters were impressively reflected in Zuo Anming's eyes.

The pain in the back stimulated Zuo Anming's brain, and he didn't have time to think about the name right now. He opened the cork, and a faint fragrance rushed into Zuo Anming's nostrils.Amount, this taste and this name are really fucking good.Because that taste actually has a fresh scent of chrysanthemums!

I applied a little ointment with my middle finger, then turned my body sideways and just applied it with my hand. When I got to that place, the door of the room was pushed open, and Zuo Anming stopped there like that.Jun Zifeng looked at him, and he also looked at Jun Zifeng.

"Get out!" Zuo Anming muttered, but he still didn't move, the important thing is that Jun Zifeng didn't move either.

"I told you to go out, didn't you hear?" Zuo Anming repeated, a blush appeared on his face.

Also blame the fucking shyness!

Jun Zifeng didn't speak, went to the bed and sat down, looked at Zuo Anming, and then said softly: "Let me come in person."

Zuo Anming glanced at Jun Zifeng, and said: "No need, I can do it myself, you go out!"

Looking at Zuo Anming's expression, Jun Zifeng said: "Why are you shy, I haven't seen yours before.

"Can it be the same?" Zuo Anming retorted immediately.

"Huh? What's the difference?"

Zuo Anming said with a slight twist: "I don't bother to talk to you, I'm going to take some medicine, so hurry up and get out.

Jun Zifeng didn't speak, he snatched the medicine bottle from Zuo Anming's hand, wiped it on a little bit, pushed Zuo Anming's hand away with the other hand, and then applied the medicine for Zuo Anming.

"Hiss~um...ah!" Zuo Anming couldn't help moaning softly, and Jun Zifeng paused.

"An'er, you...be more reserved!"

reserved?

I fucking smashed your dog's head, could it be him who caused this result?How dare a culprit say such a thing?

What about the face?

Oh, yes, he has no face.

"Get out, your uncle, I..change me next time, and I'll see if you scream." Zuo Anming didn't get angry, but he was full of sarcasm. "You? Forget it."

At first, he thought it was over like this, but Jun Zifeng suddenly looked up at Jun Zifeng, and said, "Otherwise, you can be on top, I can hug you."

"Dirty! Dirty! Disciple!

Jun Zifeng just laughed a few times, and then concentrated on applying the medicine for Zuo Anming.

And the pain there was obviously reduced a lot, but the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Zuo Anming turned his head to the side, not daring to look at the gentleman.

Jun Zifeng seemed to notice the embarrassment of the two, then looked at Zuo Anming with a smile and said, "An'er, don't you think what you said just now sounds familiar?"

"Is there..?" Well, he forgot.

"You scolded me the same way when I kissed you for the first time."

Have it?How can I not remember?

But he always forgot that this kind of thing has been going on for so long, when he was still a straight man, how could he remember such unimportant things.

While Zuo Anming was thinking about it, Jun Zifeng had finished taking the medicine for him, "I don't have anything to do today.

Don't get out of bed, lest you open the wound again. '

"No, I still have to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Zuo Anming insisted, it was the first time he didn't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion when he was so old, and he didn't know if his parents found out.Jun Zifeng immediately vetoed it, "There is no need to discuss it.

And right now, Zuo Anming finally understands what it means: I can't get you out of bed!

Zuo Anming didn't speak, and directly covered himself with the quilt.

Jun Zifeng continued: "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Tofu, tofu and steamed buns!"

"Wait." After finishing speaking, Jun Zifeng left the room.

Zuo Anming also poked his head out from under the quilt.

After a while, when Jun Zifeng came back, he was holding a bowl of beans, tofu nao, and a drawer of steamed buns. Jun Zifeng helped Zuo Anming up, and Zuo Anming tried his best not to let himself go out again. Shamefully similar to barking, the sound of the bed.

"It's okay, there is no one here, if you can't help it, you can call out, I won't laugh at you."

"roll!"

Jun Zifeng smiled, and then started to feed Zuo Anming.

Halfway through the feeding, Zuo Anming was still chewing on the steamed buns, and said with some slurred words, "Why are you feeding me? I can do it myself, and my hands are still intact."

Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming, wiped the residue on Zuo Anming's mouth with his hand, and said, "According to your words, you are now a sick patient, so I should take care of you."

"Cut, you can still be good when you get cheap." Zuo Anming muttered dissatisfiedly.

Jun Zifeng smiled and didn't speak any more.

Liu Fuyi looked at Han Yuxi who was already sound asleep, then quietly pulled out her arm, walked to the position where she was asking for a method, and touched something, and a secret room appeared.

Back room

With a smell of herbs, Liu Fuyi came to the center, then picked up the silver needles and pricked his acupoints, and then began to test the medicine.

If Han Yuxi saw it, she would be speechless in amazement, because Liu Fuyi was testing the medicine, or in other words, the poison.

Not long after taking those medicines, cold sweat broke out on Liu Fuyi's forehead, his eyes were closed, his hands were clenched into fists, and his veins bulged.

Hearing a "poof~", Liu Fuyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, laughed miserably, cleaned up the blood on the ground, then Liu Fuyi came out of the secret room, returned to the bed, and hugged Han Yuxi in her arms.