Are you hungry for the throne?

Pain, more itching.The itch that seemed to emanate from the bones made Anyuan clenched his fists tightly, and then clenched again.

It was a touch that couldn't be ignored, the wound was gently taken care of, but the uninjured place was bitten hard.

For a moment, the ears seemed to be unable to hear any sound, the strange feeling at the wound spread, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be sucked away.He obviously couldn't see the picture behind him, but he could know what Yuan Qi was doing.Can feel his temperature, can paint his lips.

"Yuan, Qi!" He called out his name, gritting his teeth.This was one of the few times he called out Yuan Qi's name, but at this time, who cares about the disrespect?

"Well!"

An Yuan raised his head, his hair slipped down his back.

They seem to have returned to that night, with dangers behind them, but he insisted on pulling him into the hot spring.Dark night, white snow, hazy scene in the hot spring.And he was here, kissing his wound.

"You..." The voice stuck in his throat, and An Yuan closed his eyes in pain.But... is it really painful?

Just when An Yuan was about to push away, the people behind him stopped moving.This seemed to give Anyuan a break to breathe, and he let out a breath.

Those hands slowly encircled An Yuan, Yuan Qi's forehead rested on An Yuan's shoulder, and the temperature of his exhaled breath became higher.

"You're avoiding me." Yuan Qi said.

An Yuan felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his ears. The people behind him spoke calmly, but he could hear the sense of grievance in a daze.

These two words do not match the character of the person behind him at all.Could it be that he also had a high fever and had such hallucinations?

Anyuan's chest heaved violently, his eyes darkened.He grabbed Yuan Qi's hand and tried to tear it off his body, but the other party tightly circled him.

After some struggle, the bloody smell in the room seemed to be stronger.There are his and Yuan Qi's.

So... Did Yuan Qi's wound open?

An Yuan covered his face, his uncovered lips parted slightly.He seems...to teach him wrong, so...what should I do?

He let out a breath, his voice hoarse: "So His Majesty treats me like this?"

The hands surrounding him seemed to be getting stronger, but the people behind him were silent.It seems to have acquiesced, and seems to be passively resisting.

"Your Majesty, do you know what you're doing?" An Yuan didn't struggle, and leaned back somewhat relaxed.It seemed that he felt his relaxation, and the strength of the people behind him surrounding him was also a little bit weaker.

He could feel blood flowing out of the wound again, the pain was nothing, but the breathing of the people behind him couldn't be ignored.

Their roles seem to have changed. In the past, he always drove Yuan Qi into anger and bewilderment, but now he is frequently helpless.

"Know."

Yuan Qi uttered this word and then closed his mouth, the blood dripped down and left a red mark on the white skin.Keep going down, down...and disappear there.

The cold eyes had already melted, staring at the red mark as if being tempted.His breathing seemed to be a little unstable, his eyes trembled slightly, his lips moved closer to An Yuan, and he wiped away the red mark as if in worship.

An Yuan held his breath, bruises appeared on his neck, Yuan Qi's sudden movement disrupted his thoughts.

"You are the king, I am the subject." An Yuan gritted his teeth and spit out six words.

Yuan Qi looked up after hearing this, the huge waves rolling in his black eyes were very different from his usual calmness.This seems to be the most real Yuan Qi hidden under the calm appearance, but unfortunately An Yuan, who has his back turned to him, cannot see it.

"Then Anyuan, be obedient."

He leaned into An Yuan's ear like An Yuan did to him before, and whispered.

Anyuan's expression tended to crack, and a daze flashed in his eyes.

"Did you drink—"

An Yuan turned his head, and their lips touched.The unfinished words were stuck, and the soul seemed to be heating up.

He wanted to ask, did you drink alcohol?Now... there is no need to ask, because there is no alcohol on his lips.

An Yuan's pupils contracted, and he wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but his jaw was supported by a hand.The other party's breath sprayed on his face, and there was a soft touch on his lips.

Yuan Qi lowered his eyelids, and gently sucked on An Yuan's lips.Finally, he remained still, as if waiting for the other party's reaction.

The two lips touched and did not separate, he sucked it again, this time with a little more force.Immediately, it seemed to be out of control.

How he taught him in the past is how he treats him now.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, that day when Anyuan taught him, but he pushed Anyuan away because of his confusion.Now... finally no more regrets, those imaginary pictures can be realized.At this moment, the feelings that I wanted to dare not face finally saw the light.

"call……"

The person who originally wanted to resist and push away also let go.When he got a response, Yuan Qi breathed even harder.He hugged Anyuan and pushed him down on the bed.

The eyes of both of them were a little hot, but not confused.It was obvious that they both knew what they were doing and what the other was thinking.

Yuan Qi lowered his head slowly, and gently pressed his lips against An Yuan's forehead.One pious kiss, another kiss.His wound seemed to be bursting, and the white cloth was stained red.

An Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly turned red after seeing the big red patch, and Yuan Qi's kiss had already reached the tip of his nose.

He reached out to cover Yuan Qi's forehead and lips, and put his other hand on Yuan Qi's shoulder.He spoke again, with a hoarse and intoxicating voice:

"Does Your Majesty want to bleed to death?"

Yuan Qi gently kissed An Yuan's palm, the scorching heat made An Yuan move his hand away.Yuan Qi's lips landed on An Yuan's lips, and even bit them lightly.He said:

"think."

Then Yuan Qi held An Yuan's head and kissed it deeply.All emotions, all words are in this kiss, scorching hot, passionate, and desperate.

An Yuan's hand also slowly climbed onto Yuan Qi's neck, the hazy picture under the candlelight made people blush and the sound of heartbeat.

His lips are not red enough, so he kisses them red.He avoided him, but he refused to let him hide.It was An Yuan who approached him first, hugged him when worshiping his ancestors, stepped on his legs in the study, and challenged his bottom line during banquets.

"Ow?"

There seemed to be some discordant voice mixed in, and the kissing two paused.When he looked up, An Yuan could still see the red tip of Yuan Qi's tongue.

Both of them turned their heads in unison, looking at the curious yellow orange eyes.So, the little guy blew up.The ball almost rolled and crawled and fell out of the bed, planing its four claws like burning buttocks, and screaming as if its tail had been stepped on.

The chubby ball scratched the door, "Aww! Aww! Aww!!!"

Quickly open the door for this uncle, kill the tiger!

The door was opened a crack, and the cold wind blew in.The round mass squeezed out of the gap in an unscientific way.

Squeak—the door was shut.

Outside the door, Sanbao pouted his buttocks, showed a wretched smile, and stared at the small hole in the white paper with golden eyes.Behind him were two servants who were hesitant to speak.

Fluffy spread out on the cold steps, and looked up at the strange human being.

Ow?

Inside the house, the two looked away.Looking at each other again seems a little awkward and a little annoyed.

Yuan Qimu put on a face, and pushed An Yuan, who was about to get up, down on the bed again.

An Yuan:?

Again?

Isn't that nonsense!Yuan Qi lowered his head and kissed him again.The air was ignited again, and the temperature rose again and again.Yuan Qi's kiss moved down slowly, then stopped suddenly.

His breathing was very unsteady, his eyes were red and he looked at the person under him as if he wanted to swallow it.The same is true for An Yuan, with a puzzled look on his face.It seems to be asking, why did it stop?

Yuan Qi didn't explain, and pulled off the jade pendant from An Yuan's waist.

Whoosh!

The jade pendant flew out and hit the door straight.

Boom!There was a huge sound, and there was a depressing cry of pain.Yuan Qi turned his head as if he was satisfied, kissed the tip of An Yuan's nose and said:

"I will pay you a better one tomorrow."

Because he smashed Anyuan's jade pendant...

Outside the door, Sanbao squatted on the ground covering his face.The two little ones stepped forward anxiously but did not dare to speak, and even had a "should! Let you peek" expression on their faces.

Sanbao stared back angrily, and the two shrank their necks and lowered their heads.

Touching his sore face, Sanbao looked sadly at the sky.He is not peeking, he is concerned about the two bodies inside.They are all injured, why are they still so, so wild.

What if the wound collapses?

Sambo didn't know, the wound... had already collapsed.

"Um……"

The tip of the ear was bitten, and An Yuan felt that the ear was not his own.The breathing on the side of the ear is so painful, and the fire in the heart burns the reason.

As the kiss slowly descended, An Yuan closed his eyes resignedly.

This... is simply impossible to refuse.An Yuan's eyes slowly became moist, and his lips parted slightly.

"...well" he raised his head, already frowning.

All the strength was sucked away, the other party was too warm for him to push away.

There was only An Yuan's voice in the room, so low, so provocative.He rested his hand on Yuan Qi's shoulder, as if to refuse but it was not.

So hot.OK. Hot.But can not refuse.

……

Clothes were strewn all over the floor, and one person on the bed had his eyes empty.There is a certain smell in the air, which overbearingly chases away the original smell of medicine in the house.

He picked up the clothes on the ground with one hand and gently put them on the bed.The white cloth covering the wound was stained red with blood, but he didn't care at all, and walked towards the door with bare feet.

squeak-

The door opened, and three pairs of eyes looked over.Yuan Qi paused, then said expressionlessly:

"Prepare hot water."

The door was closed, but the three of them failed to recover.

That is... a different Your Majesty.

Yuan Qi turned his head and met An Yuan's eyes.The man was lying on the bed with his chin propped up, his lips curled up looking at him.An Yuan at this moment is very different, very different.

Yuan Qi bowed his head and walked over, pulling the quilt to cover An Yuan's body.

An Yuan raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "Your Majesty is not relieved. Can you explain one or two?"

The man stiffened his ears after hearing this, and even turned his body sideways to cover up his embarrassment.His throat rolled, and he spoke:

"Need not."

"Really don't need it?" A seductive voice rang in his ears, and those hands climbed up to his shoulders.

The author has something to say: Keke!I didn't describe the neck below ha! (Confidently) Not at all!

Small theaters are usually placed in the place where the chapters are more... um... boring.

Because I was afraid that the little angel would feel unattractive and abandon me after watching it, so I threw a small theater to tie you all (hehe smirking)

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