[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

"Yiyi, do you know what this is?"

A young man in a white robe with picturesque features held up a picture of avoiding fire for Ying to see.

Ying Yi was as tall as a bamboo, and they all had the same length. Even Luo He's food was much better than him. He happened to be two heads taller than Luo He, and Luo He often complained about him.

At this moment, when he habitually looked down, Luo He knocked his forehead.

Shadow one looked puzzled, and his pair of pitch-black eyes seemed a little aggrieved for no reason.

Luo He was a little flustered, and snorted, "I'm kind enough to show you something fun, but you still make such an appearance on purpose to despise me for being short, a knock on you would be considered light!"

This is really unreasonable.

He knew it himself, and when he finished speaking with the face of his face, his ears turned red with embarrassment. He wanted to support his master's courage, and even raised his hands stiffly.

Ying Yi took it seriously, he didn't want Luo He to mind him because of his height.

He suddenly came up with a good idea.

"The subordinate offended."

"Eh... eh eh?!"

Luo He, who was raised by a pair of powerful hands to the same height as the person from the previous year, blushed, and tapped Ying again, but this time he didn't hold back his hand, and his forehead was red.

"My lord is still not happy?"

Luo He, who fell on the ground, said angrily: "How happy! The more you say this, the angrier I get. Shut up."

All the books fell to the side, he picked them up and patted the ashes, and angrily stuffed them to Ying Yi.

"I wanted to ask you to appreciate it together, but now I have lost all interest. You can take a look at it by yourself."

Ying Yi caught the book that Luo He had roughly thrust for him, and on the opened page were two men overlapping each other, with one hand thrust into the open placket, still kissing.

Shadow One's face turned red.

Holding the scroll is like holding a hot potato. I don't know why Luo He gave this to him. Could it be that the little prince is so masculine?

For some reason, this unreliable guess made his heart beating violently. He felt uncomfortable and inexplicable expectations. There were many things in his mind in a mess, and his face blushed quietly.

As soon as he looked up, he found that Luo He ran to A Jian, who was chopping fruit with a sword, and applauded.

It was like a basin of cold water drenched Ying Yi's boiling mood, he clenched his lips in displeasure, put the thin book into his clothes, and hurriedly followed.

Competing for favor: "This subordinate looks at the most plump and beautiful fruit hanging on the top of the tree, pick it for the prince to eat."

As he said that, he flew up lightly with his feet, passed A Jian who was sitting on the branch, and cut off the fruit with one sword. It really turned out to be a big and beautiful bunch.

Luo He clapped his hands to him.

"Yiyi is amazing!"

Ying Yi's depressed mood eased slightly, and he stood behind Luo He, like a patron saint.

Ah Cha complained to Ying Yi more than once: "This is not a secret guard, this is clearly a personal bodyguard! He took away my job, and I know I'm clinging to the prince all day long!"

A Jian said sincerely: "A Cha is right!"

He has a deep understanding of Yingyi's stinginess.

No matter how much he practiced sword, he would be overwhelmed by Ying Yi, and Ying Yi was particularly displeased to see him using sword skills in front of the lord, and always had to compare him with a small belly.

What a jealous man, I really don't know if he will be mad at death when the prince marries the concubine and takes a concubine.

Ying Yi thought that they were jealous, and jealous of the prince was different to him.

All the other hidden guards didn't have this kind of treatment. Of course, those hidden guards were under his command, and he didn't want a second hidden guard to have this kind of treatment.

At night, Luo He washed up and lay down on the bed.

His sleep time has always been very regular, his biological clock is as stable as steel, and he can fall asleep unmoved when the time comes, and he falls asleep within three seconds of touching the bed.

The biological clock in the morning has been disrupted.

Because he has been pampered and pampered for more than ten years, and he can get up as long as he wants, so it is inevitable that he is a little slack.

Shadow One likes the way he sleeps peacefully the most.

It's not yet time, Luo He is lying on the bed and getting sleepy, Ying Yi is beside him, his mind is full of the books he took the opportunity to read, his mouth is dry and his body is hot.

He felt a familiar yet unfamiliar impulse.

In his eyes, Luo He, who had gotten used to it and was so familiar that he could immediately notice any changes, was different now.

Not a master, nor a friend.

He lay on the bed defenseless, with his eyes open, as if he was thinking about something,

The boy is not tall enough, but his figure is first-class. His waist is slender and his legs are long and tender. He often "saves" him. He has measured him more than once, but he has never thought of it before.

That skin seemed to be soaked in milk, and the faint fragrance that emanated from his body almost jumped out of his throat.

He didn't know how to describe how he felt right now.

I just feel that there is only a weak lamp left, and the surroundings are dim, but his little prince is like a luminous body, which attracts him like a dizzy flying insect, and he is willing to kill him and leave a little ashes in the candle flame.

After a while, Luo He should fall asleep.

Ying Yi was stunned by the words, and suddenly felt a little unwilling to see Luo He just fall asleep like this.

He called softly: "My lord."

Luo He came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Ying Yi asked: "My lord, the picture book you gave me today... I finished reading it."

Luohe: "Oh."

He yawned lightly, and said with a smile: "Most of the brochures on the market are about men and women in Dunlon. I'm tired of reading them. It's rare to find something different, so I'll share it with you. How about it? How are you?"

Yingyi said: "The painting is good."

But no, it's so good that his heartbeat can't stop now, it's like crazy.

Ying Yi didn't expect this answer, it made sense, but he was inexplicably disappointed.

This sense of loss drove him to continue talking to Luo He.

"Didn't your lord say that you want to appreciate it with me?"

Shrouded in darkness, the blurred shadow moved towards the bed.

Ying rested his hands on both sides of Luo He's cheeks, and his eyes were darker than the night.

He swept away those uncertain moods and shyness, and acted on instinct.

His instincts make him a beast.

With a cruel and cold light in his eyes, baring his fangs, he is a wild beast that is bound to win its prey.

The prey, the little rabbit, didn't realize that he was being watched by the wild beast, and lay contentedly under him, slightly opened his eyes, and showed a soft smile.

"How do you want to appreciate it with me?"

Luo He threw the question back.

The wind knocked down the unsecured curtains, and in this small space that was completely shrouded in darkness, his senses were infinitely magnified, and the unknown atmosphere made him tense up and excited.

Ying Yi said with a hoarse voice: "The prince has the final say, could it be that the prince wants to deliberately tease me?"

Luo He propped himself up, "I shouldn't have played tricks on you."

His breath is close at hand.

The voice is clear but gentle, with a smile and sincerity that can be bowed like sunshine.

"But this time I'm not teasing you, it's sincere."

Soft lips pressed against his.

Stay for a while, then separate.

It was a really bad kiss.

But it made Shadow One's heart beat wildly.

He touched his lips, vaguely saw the outline of Luo He's face, and saw his smiling face.

Following his disrespectful thoughts, he lowered his head and kissed Luo He.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he only returned a superficial kiss.

"Is this the common appreciation?"

"Yiyi, if you are willing, I can appreciate it with you specially. After appreciating all the pictures in this volume, how about looking for a few more copies?"

The little prince's arms reached for his head, and he pulled him down on top of him, almost nose to nose, breathing blended, and heart beating at the same time.

He had never seen such a young prince.

It's as sweet as sticky honey, and it's so sweet that you pick it up with a chopstick. It's so clear and translucent that you can't wait to drown in it.

"No way." After a long time, Ying Yi heard his own hoarse voice, "Little prince, this is wrong."

"Then why did you kiss me?"

"It was you who kissed me first, then I will pay you back."

Luohe stretched out his voice, as if he had seen through something.

"Oh——so that's the case."

He suddenly posted it again, hugged Ying Yi and kissed him more than ten times, his lips were red and bright, before he spread his hands and lay down on the bed as if he was satisfied as a joke.

With a hateful innocent look, he pointed to his own lips.

"Here, now you owe me a lot, but you have to pay me back all of them."

Someone set Yingyi on fire.

The person who set the fire not only didn't run away, but also sat where he was, and when he saw him coming, he opened his arms frankly and acted like a baby at him.

——I didn’t tell you to come, so I deliberately set fire to attract you. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, come and hug me.

so sweet.

And so hateful.

Shadow One has undoubtedly fallen.

Luo He used him a lot at first, and was very close to him, and now this kind of intimacy has reached its limit, and Ying Yi is even more eager to get closer than Luo He.

It's just that he is a lump, he doesn't like to talk about things, and the fire is burning in his heart, but he just does too much.

Ah Cha and Ah Jian who were hurt so much: "..."

At this time, Luo He asked him to call him Ziqian.

Of course, it was in private, when the two of them were together.

He can call his name intimately, press him against the tree trunk and kiss him, like a pair of intimate lovers.

Two full years.

Ying Yi almost spoiled Luo He to heaven.

Their relationship is so good it hurts.

Luohe loves to explore new things, knowing that taking Yingyi is a no-brainer, so he deliberately dismissed Yingyi to go to work, and took Acha and Ajian to the brothel to learn, and because a girl bought it pitifully, rumors spread A beautiful story.

Inside, of course, is a ball of pure cotton.

As soon as Luo He went back, Ying Yi smelled the fragrance of makeup and powder all over his body, and almost went mad with soreness.

He cleaned Luo He up by himself, made sure he hadn't touched anyone, but he didn't give up. He held him down and gnawed him from head to toe like eating osmanthus cake. Then he calmed down and came to coax him again.

Luo He was tossed and cried by him, not to mention how pitiful he was with red eyes.

Luo He now felt more uncomfortable than being pressed and gnawed by Ying Yi at that time, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw Sheng Chang Yuan's haggard face.