[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

The quarrel from the next door finally died down. Tezuka Kunimitsu pressed his eyebrows and put the book on the table. When arranging the room, he didn't separate the two rivals, Taocheng and Kaitang. It was a big mistake. Ah, it's okay for everyone to be quiet, it would be really rude to disturb the people who are facing the ice emperor.

Tezuka's gaze once again passed through the half-open window, and there was still no candlelight on the window directly opposite.The moon has already set behind the eaves, that person hasn't come back yet?

The cool night breeze came in through the gaps between the windows, blowing the candles on the lampstands flickering, Tezuka got up quickly, protecting the candles with one hand, and intending to close the windows with the other.

At this time, there was a burst of talking and laughing in the courtyard, and Tezuka was overjoyed for no reason. He hid behind the window and followed the sound.

Heh, it's so late, but he looks quite energetic...

Tezuka thought it was a bit funny, and suddenly another person broke into his field of vision, he seemed to be deliberately thrown away by Atobe a few steps, just in time to catch up, rubbed his shoulder affectionately, and was pushed away , rubbing it up again...

I haven't seen this person before, who is he?Judging from the current situation, the relationship between him and Atobe should be very close...

Tezuka couldn't help frowning slightly, a feeling of suffocation, unexplainable, unexplained suddenly lay across his chest, which made him pull the window and shut it with a click.

"Ah?" In the quiet night, Atobe still noticed the sound.

He stopped and looked at the window, only to see a flicker of red candlelight, followed by darkness.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing?" The Witness Department was a little dazed, and scratched his waist again with Renzuzu.

"Hey, it's nothing." Atobe's laughter seemed ironic, and he slapped Ninzuzu's paw away, "Okay! Rest early and recharge your energy. No one is allowed to embarrass Ice Emperor and my uncle tomorrow!"

"Hee hee, if Xiao Jing wants me to be in good spirits, there is one thing that is a hundred times more effective than rest!"

"Shut up, shut up, go back to sleep!"

Atobe scolded in a low voice, and walked away, although the gentle moonlight hid his flushed face, but the embarrassing expression showed that he fully understood what Ninzu was saying.

When he entered the room, he was about to close the door and lock it, but he didn't expect the movement of his feet to be even more slippery. Taking advantage of the moment he turned around, he squeezed in through the crack of the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Jing, don't you think the night is beautiful tonight?" Shinozu smiled, and passed his hands under Atobu's armpit, wrapping them around his waist.

Even though he could bear to talk about him left and right, Atobe knew what he wanted to do just by looking at his spring-like eyes and his soft and greasy voice.

If he forcefully pushes his forbearance out, and insists on not showing a good face, he can drive him away, but most of this guy won't give in obediently. Shuang Tai Lingguang's ears are not only for me, but I am afraid that I will lose the face of Bingdi too.

"go out!"

"Xiaojing..."

"My uncle told you to go out, do you hear me?" Although Atobe's eyes were ruthless, he did not dare to speak too loudly.

"Xiaojing just... doesn't think at all? Could it be that I didn't do well enough last time?" While blowing hot air into his earholes, Renzu's flexible palms already slid up and down Atobu's waist.

"You—stop talking nonsense!" Atobe gritted his teeth, but his body and mind began to shake unknowingly.

Love/desire is like the most mellow and beautiful poisonous wine. When you don't know its taste, it may be just a temptation; but once you taste it, you will be addicted, you will be addicted, you will be crazy about it, you just want to get more, more...

At this moment, in a strange other palace in Kyoto, separated by several walls, far and near, there are still countless pairs of eyes and ears hidden. The thought of wanton sex in such an environment makes me feel even stronger novelty and excitement.

Thinking about participating in the "Spring Shooting Ceremony" tomorrow, leading the Ice Emperor's son, and convincing the warriors of the world, Atobe became more and more excited, and his blood was surging. Maybe he really had to do something hearty to calm himself down.

The 16-year-old His Royal Highness Atobe not only has very well-developed body parts, but also has strong emotions and acts arrogantly and willfully. As long as he feels good and appropriate, there is nothing he dare not do!

Having made up his mind, he poked his head outside the door and looked around to make sure there was no one there, then quickly dragged his feet behind him, closed the door, and bolted it.

"Xiaojing, you—ah!" The surprise came too suddenly, and before Renzu could ask a question, Atobe put his arms around his back, twirled twice, and threw himself on the bed.

"Since you are so eager to serve my uncle, how can you live up to your kindness?"

In the darkness, Atobe's low smile sounded evil and presumptuous, he pinched Shinzuzu's chin with two fingers, and nibbled on his lips without any explanation.

Oh, isn't this "opening" the "first time" I did to him?

Xiaojing, you do have such enthusiasm and ambition, but unfortunately, you still lack some experience after all!

Ninzuo spread his limbs and raised his chin happily, enjoying the rare "initiative" of his beloved.

Although the kissing skills are indeed not very good, and the hands are fumbled randomly regardless of the position, but Atobe's innate enthusiasm, domineering and aggressiveness made Renzu really experience the enthusiasm like a raging wave and a flame.

In the beginning, Ninzu had enough time to score the "skills" of the Atobu, but in a blink of an eye, he was swept away and overwhelmed by his rolling tide of emotions. Desire/desire, the trend, while gently pressing the upper half of his body sideways, he roughly tore off his clothes belt directly, and at the same time arched his lower body, using his own fiery hardness to squeeze and rub The part of my lover that is also clamoring to fight, gallop, and vent...

Tezuka Kunimitsu lay on the bed, and he suffered from insomnia for two consecutive nights, which was an unprecedented strange thing.

The moonlight half-passed through the thin window paper, dyeing the roof of the tent with a layer of lonely gray. It was quiet inside and outside the house, and even the sound that should have been heard, for example, someone bid farewell to the trace department and returned to his own house. the sound of the room...

Night, very gentle, very quiet, but Tezuka experienced inexplicable, unprecedented anxiety. Is it for the first time to lead Qingguo samurai to participate in such a grand event of the samurai family? The reason for asking?

When Yukimura opened his eyes and finally saw the thin morning light shining through the window, he immediately jumped up from the bed.

He didn't know how many times last night, he quietly approached Atobe's room, wanting to see if he was back.

On a night when the moon is as cool as water, if Jing and Wu can sit together and make tea, talk with candles at night, it will definitely greatly enhance mutual understanding and affection.

It's a pity that every time he touches it, all he sees is a dark window. He turns around and asks the deacon here. He only knows that His Highness Atobu and a young man next to him have gone out. As for where he went, when will he come back? , it is unknown.

Is the young man next to him the one with the handsome face, or the one with the face covered?

Yukimura is not entangled in this question, he is very confident, he is firmly convinced that he is the most qualified man in the world to match Keigo, so it does not matter how many opponents there are, what is important is that he has the opportunity to get close to Keigo, and wants him to show himself O sincerity and charm!

People's awareness of defense is usually the lowest in the morning when the air is fresh and the spirit is happy. If you go to say good morning to Jing Wu at this time, and by the way, wish the Ice Emperor Warriors to show their prowess in the "Spring Shooting Ceremony" Yes, safekeeping can slightly offset the little misunderstanding caused to Jingwu because of his abrupt words and the solid eyes of that fellow Genichiro.

In order not to disturb the neighbors, Yukimura did not call servants, went to the well outside to draw water, changed clothes and washed, and then took a selfie in the mirror, what a refreshing, handsome and handsome boy!

Jingwu, oh Jingwu, there is such a peerless, perfect husband who is also knowledgeable and interesting, what else are you dissatisfied with?

Yukimura pushed open the door, took a big breath of fresh air, faced the first ray of warm yellow light shining on his cheeks, and went out confidently.

When I came to the courtyard where Bingdi and Qingguo lived, it was still very quiet. I think everyone hadn't woken up yet, so Yukimura slackened his steps. Although it was a bit early, this was the effect he wanted.

When Jingwu opened the door and came out, seeing himself standing in the morning sun and dew with deep affection, just to be the first person to see him and greet him today, how grateful and emotional he would be!

Just thinking about it like this, Yukimura almost moved himself, not only, but even God seemed to be moved. When he just stepped on the bluestone steps in front of the door of the Motobu room, he only heard a "Yiya", in the silence exceptionally clear.

Wow, it can't be so clever!

Yukimura was overjoyed, and sure enough, the door opened, but it was only enough to squeeze out the gap for one person. A man leaned sideways, as if he had squeezed it out, and muttered, "Let me stay a little longer, little one." Jing, it's still early..."

Eh, this voice... isn't Jing Wu?Yukimura was stunned for a moment, before turning his head around, when he saw the man's face clearly, he almost jumped up on the spot——

Isn't this guy with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes the handsome young man who stood by his side from the beginning to the end when he met Jing Wu in the rain outside the city yesterday?

At the same time, he did see Atobe's face, just inside the crack of the door, and he could vaguely see his half-opened skirt, which couldn't hide his large bare chest...

Three pairs of eyes and six gazes were suddenly entangled in one place, Yukimura was stunned, Atobu changed his face slightly, he could only bear his feet, the smile condensed on his face for a moment, and immediately unfolded like a bright morning glow on the edge of the eaves.

Hearing another "Yeah", Tezuka Kunimitsu, who hadn't slept most of the night, was forced to wake up early in the opposite room across a courtyard, and just opened the door...