Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"Han Jin." Ye Tang was silent for a while, then called him in a cold voice.

Han Jin slowly raised his eyes and looked at him, without making a sound.

After another long silence, Ye Tang sighed helplessly.

"It's up to you." Ye Tang's voice was muffled, and if he listened carefully, he could still find that his voice was very nasal.

It was as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Han Jin's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I've imagined countless times in my dreams, but you think it's an insult." Han Jin said lightly.

Ye Tang chuckled lightly: "It's not true that you are in love with each other, but you are like this...it is true."

"...Don't you like me?" Han Jin asked in a muffled voice after being silent for a moment.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, but did not answer his question.

And Han Jin watched him quietly for a long time.

In the end, he just sneered: "Since you think this is an insult to you, then I just want to make you feel uncomfortable."

Ye Tang smiled lightly, reached out and touched his head, and cursed in a low voice: "Stupid thing."

Feeling Ye Tang's palm gently stroking his hair, Han Jin was stunned for a moment.

Obviously Ye Tang had always been kind to him before, but he didn't know what happened, Ye Tang suddenly alienated him bit by bit.

At this time, Ye Tang had already continued to speak: "It's okay if this makes you feel better."

Han Jin raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips lightly, and then put his arms around Ye Tang's waist.

"You...stand up." Han Jin was silent for a while, then said hoarsely to Ye Tang.

Hearing this, Ye Tang was slightly taken aback for a moment, then slowly stood up, holding Han Jin's shoulders with both hands.

Han Jin gritted his teeth, and then slowly unbuttoned Ye Tang's obscene pants. Ye Tang's breathing became a little short, and his drooping eyelashes kept shaking.

He thought that Han Jin wanted to torture him like last time, but when Han Jin's hand slowly moved behind him, Ye Tang suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Tang looked up at Han Jin.

Han Jin didn't speak, and gently pressed Ye Tang's buttocks with one hand to stabilize his movements, while the other hand was already touching a certain part behind him along the smooth skin.

At that moment, Ye Tang's body shook violently, and his hands tightly grasped the clothes on Han Jin's shoulders.

"Don't..." Ye Tang said in a low voice, his voice was very unsteady.

Han Jin pinched the hand on Ye Tang's buttocks vigorously, and said hoarsely, "Don't move, you said you would let me handle it."

Ye Tang's breathing was very chaotic, and he grabbed Han Jin's clothes with both hands, his knuckles turned white.

"Let me look for it." Han Jin was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Han Jin's fingers were already squeezed into that part.

Ye Tang moaned in a low voice, bent his waist and abdomen forcefully, his legs standing on the ground trembled.

Han Jin took a look at him, and slowly moved up the hand that was holding his hip, and hugged Ye Tang tightly, letting him lean against him.

Not only Ye Tang was suffering, but Han Jin was also suffering very badly at the moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He looked down at the expression on Ye Tang's face, and turned the fingers behind him with difficulty, feeling his mouth dry for a while.

"Han Jin..." Ye Tang closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, calling him in a trembling voice.

"En." Han Jin replied with an extremely hoarse voice: "Be patient."

Ye Tang buried his head on Han Jin's chest with great difficulty, breathed heavily, and didn't say a word, only feeling his face was hot.

Han Jin took a look at Ye Tang, and felt that this Ye Tang was much cuter, at least he was no longer cold to him.

His fingers gently pressed every inch of Ye Tang until he found a certain point.

Ye Tang's body trembled violently, and there was a suppressed low gasp from his throat, his legs became very weak.

"Stand still, Tang'er." Han Jin supported him with a hoarse voice.

Ye Tang didn't speak, just lay on top of him with a blushing face.

And after Han Jin found that place, he never moved his fingers away, tortured until Ye Tang's body became weak.

Han Jin gently hugged Ye Tang's limp body, and he had an illusion in his mind, as if he could only be obedient if he was tortured like this.

His thoughts drifted far away, his breath was short of breath, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Tang again, for fear that he would lose control.

In the end, he heard Ye Tang's soft cries, and he woke up suddenly.

Han Jin carefully withdrew his fingers, reached out and gently hugged Ye Tang's body, and brought him to the bed.

Although things have progressed to this point, Han Jin still didn't touch him.

The first time he imagined with Ye Tang must be the one that Ye Tang willingly handed over his body to him, definitely not like this.

So in the end, he just forced Ye Tang to help him solve his desire with his hands, and then fled there in a panic.

After he came out, he stood nervously for a while, and he still didn't forget to order someone to bring hot water for Ye Tang to take a bath.

Han Jin was hot all over, almost going crazy when he thought of what happened just now.

He came to the gazebo alone to cool off, and the cold night wind finally calmed him down.

After calming down, Han Jin suddenly regretted it.

He treated Ye Tang like that, Ye Tang must hate him, Ye Tang is such a spotless person, he did such an insult to him.

And now he ran out, leaving Ye Tang alone.

Han Jin thought for a while and felt that this was not enough, so he rushed back in a hurry.

When he arrived, Ye Tang had just taken off his coat and was about to fall asleep.

Seeing Han Jin rushing in so hurriedly, Ye Tang froze for a moment, then turned to look at him.

"I...I'll sleep with you tonight." Han Jin stammered.

Ye Tang stretched out his hand to untie his hairband, and replied, "Come here."

Han Jin couldn't help being stunned by this answer.

He thought that Ye Tang should be too angry to talk to him.

Han Jin took a deep breath, walked up to Ye Tang, stretched out his hand and nervously took off his robe.

"I'm not the kind of irresponsible person. I just went out to relax and ran away before I finished." Han Jin thought for a while, and explained to Ye Tang in a muffled voice.

Ye Tang paused for a moment while arranging the bedding.

"You didn't do anything, so you don't have to be responsible." Ye Tang replied quietly after a moment of silence.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, with a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

But Ye Tang had already lifted the quilt and lay down in it, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said before.

Han Jin squeezed his clothes tightly with his fingers, and looked at him through gritted teeth.

Seeing that Han Jin didn't lie down for a long time, Ye Tang glanced at him and asked softly, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

For some reason, seeing Ye Tang like this, Han Jin's chest was inexplicably aroused, and he felt that he was really self-indulgent.

Han Jin clenched his teeth angrily, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, pulling Ye Tang out of the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Ye Tang frowned irritably.

Han Jin squeezed his hand tightly, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the bed, and didn't speak.

"What do you want?" Ye Tang asked again.

Han Jin pursed his lips lightly.

What does he want to do?

He himself doesn't know what he wants to do.

I just feel wronged.

He was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Ye Tang, and said stubbornly: "Kiss me."

Ye Tang was slightly taken aback.

"I told you to give me a kiss." Han Jin's voice quickly sank.

Ye Tang was silent for a while, then stretched out her hand to pinch his chin, and gently rubbed his lips with her fingertips.

Then Ye Tang raised his head and kissed Han Jin on the lips.

Following Ye Tang's action, the hostility in Han Jin's body dissipated a lot.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Han Jin said in a muffled voice.

Ye Tang responded, then returned to his original position and lay down, stretching out his hand to cover the quilt.

Soon, a corner of the quilt next to him was lifted by Han Jin, and Han Jin got in and lay beside him.

"Give me your hand." Han Jin's tone was firm, not allowing Ye Tang to resist.

Ye Tang didn't speak, but just handed one of his hands to Han Jin.

Han Jin's fingers were very strong and flexible. He skillfully opened Ye Tang's clenched hands one by one, interlocking his fingers.

Then, Han Jin stretched out his arms around Ye Tang's body, letting him sleep on his chest.

Ye Tang pursed his lips lightly, found an excuse to say something hot, and then moved out of his arms.

Who knew that Han Jin lifted the quilt directly and refused to let him leave.

"Is it still hot?" Han Jin asked through gritted teeth.

Ye Tang pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then sighed helplessly.

Han Jin snorted, hugged Ye Tang a little tighter, lay face to face with him, held him with one hand, and put his arm around his waist with the other.

Soon the two fell asleep in a daze.

And Ye Tang gently got up and sat down after Han Jin fell asleep.

One of his hands was still held by Han Jin, and Han Jin would wake up as soon as he let go, so he could only use one hand to pull the quilt that Han Jin had thrown off before, cover it on Han Jin, and then tuck him in. Good quilt.

Seeing Han Jin sleeping obediently, Ye Tang couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his eyebrows lightly, then gently stroked his cheek with his palm, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Is it reasonable to bully your elder brother Tang? Huh?" Ye Tang looked at the sleeping Han Jin and asked in a low voice.

Originally, he was talking to himself, but Han Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Tang's body froze suddenly.

Han Jin reached out and hugged Ye Tang's body, rubbing his cheek against Ye Tang's.

"When did you wake up?" Ye Tang asked after being silent for a moment.

"When you covered me with the quilt." Han Jin replied hoarsely.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, and covered half of Ye Tang's body, so that both of them lay under the quilt.

Then he hugged Ye Tang tightly again: "Why are you pretending that you don't like me? You still secretly covered me with the quilt in the middle of the night."