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That night, Han Tuo told Qing Ming the content of the conversation.

Qingming laughed while listening, "It's a good thing you can act like that, he didn't even get suspicious!"

"I guess he will think about it afterwards, and he will probably wonder if it went too smoothly, but he seems to have no other choice but to wait for my news."

"Are you ready to delay for a few days?"

"Will a week be longer?" Han Tuo asked his opinion.

"Soon, it's about that time." Qing Ming picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Han Tuo was not surprised to notice that his pink and thin lips were moistened by water, and there were even drops of water remaining, and his heart itched.

I really want to help him lick it.

He couldn't help but think so.

Qingming put down the cup, raised his eyes and noticed his slightly obsessed eyes, the corners of his lips curled up calmly, his eyes flickered, and he slowly approached him.

"Yaoyan~"

Han Tuo was staring at his lips in a daze, and found that the soft lips were getting closer and closer to him. He couldn't help but look forward to it, and just about to go up to him smoothly, he found that he stopped very close. Then he moved slightly, and the sound reached his ears.

His eyes moved up instantly, just in time to meet his playful eyes.

Han Tuo immediately raised his hand to push him away, and at the same time turned his head away from him, then stood up again, "Well... I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Qingming sat back to his original place without stopping him, watching him leave without saying a word.

Put your hands on the low table beside you, da da da ~, your fingers can't stop flicking.

This is the fifth time he has heard this reason. God knows it's late at night, and there is nothing important to do besides sleep.

And he doesn't kiss him anymore.

Judging from his performance, it doesn't look like he is not interested in him, but more like he is suppressing. This change seems to have started since the last time he was warned not to come over with wet hair.

Weird!

What is he hiding?

Qingming got up suddenly, put on his outer robe, tied his hair simply behind his head, followed the direction Han Tuo left, and jumped out.

In the room not far away, Zigui noticed something strange, walked out of the room, just in time to see Qingming performing lightness kung fu, avoiding the guards, and leaving the emperor's bedroom.

"Hey~ Does he know who he is now? How can the emperor go out of the palace without sleeping at night?" Zigui sighed helplessly, and said to the void, "The dark guards are following?"

"Follow." A voice came from the void.

"That's good." Zigui didn't close the door at all, and sat on a chair facing the door, waiting for him to come back.

After all, he is the commander of the guards, and he can only sleep after confirming that the emperor returns safely, even though he doesn't think Qingming will be in danger.

At this time, Han Tuo, who had returned to his home first, didn't know that there was a person following him out of the palace, and he was about to rush over.

"XD! He messed up again tonight! He must have noticed my abnormality." Han Tuo cursed in a low voice.

God knows how terrifying his body has become since he understood his feelings!

It would be fine if he only had sex dreams, but when he thought of his voice and smile, he would suddenly get erect, which made him have to take a cold bath. Later, even the cold bath didn’t work, so he had to rely on his hands to solve it .

The night before, I lost my composure and uttered my longing, which almost scared Qingming. Later, I was even more afraid that I would accidentally shoot a gun when I was in contact with him at night, and lose my composure in front of him, so I took a cold shower almost every night. After venting for a round, it passed.

The weather is hot in summer, even if you don't brush your hair, it will dry quickly, but now it's late autumn, let alone it won't dry, even if you do, it may not be dry, especially after being warned that night, he even Not daring to take risks, he simply went there and returned in a hurry every night.

Once you realize that something is wrong with you, you immediately find an excuse to hide.

He gently fetched cold water from the well in the yard, filled the bathtub in the room, closed the door, took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

"Huh~" He let out a long and comfortable breath, allowing the cold water to dispel the heat from his body.

The hotness in the body disappeared, but the hotness in the heart could not disappear.

Thinking of the scene just now, his body became restless again.

"Qing Ming~" A hoarse and lustful voice sounded, and it happened to reach the ears of Qing Ming who had just arrived on his roof and was opening the cracks in the bricks.

Qingming was so frightened that his hands trembled, thinking he had found himself, he almost missed and broke the roof tiles, but fortunately he stabilized in time, fearing that the noise would be too loud and the people below would find out, so he only showed a crack, enough for him to faint Take a look at the scene below.

Han Tuo sat in the water, the clear water couldn't cover his body at all.

At that moment, his arms that were originally resting on the edge of the bucket reached into the water, grasping a part of his body that was incomparably energetic, and slowly moved.

"Mmm... Qingming..." He called out again.

The people on the roof trembled, and instantly became numb and hot, and the rustling autumn wind seemed to be unable to blow away the heat.

"Qingming... help me... I want you..." His eyes were slightly closed, hot sweat covered his bronzed skin, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his resolute face, dripping into the water, also Drops in another person's calm heart, aroused layers of ripples.

The water in the bucket vibrated and undulated with his movements...

"Mmm... Qingming..." He frowned, with a pained and comfortable expression on his face.

In his mind, the hand holding his important part is that beloved person who is like jade. At this time, he has been completely immersed in his fantasy, such a noble and elegant person is helping him Such a silver|extravagant matter, as long as he thinks about it, he will become more excited and lustful.

"Help me...Qingming...quick..." As he murmured, his underwater movements continued to accelerate, and the wooden barrel seemed to be unable to withstand such violent movements, making a faint creaking sound of being overwhelmed; The water in the bucket could no longer bear the loneliness of splashing around, and splashed out of the bucket, wetting the surrounding area.

Han Tuo gritted his teeth suddenly, and let out a muffled snort, and then the water in the bucket slowly eased, and some kind of turbid liquid could be vaguely seen in the water, slowly merging into the water.

After venting, he lay comfortably by the bucket, with a contented smile on his face, and a deep and hoarse voice full of regret: "Qingming, when can I really have you?"

No one answered him.

The people on the roof flew away the moment he calmed down.

There is still a gap in the roof tiles that have not been returned to their original positions, showing how hurried and flustered the departing people are.

That person probably forgot to finish it off for the first time.

Returning to the emperor's bedroom in a hurry, he didn't even notice Zigui's door was open, he closed the door with a "bang~", and his figure disappeared behind the door.

Seeing that he had returned safely, Zigui closed the door and went to sleep in peace. Although Qingming didn't find him a little strange, it was nothing. It might be that he was too tired from the trip and was just in a hurry to rest.

Back in the emperor's bedroom, Qing Ming poured a glass of cold water to calm his breath.

But it was useless, the face and ears seemed to be burned by fire, there was no pain, and it was still burning with the power of a prairie fire; in his chest, the heart was trembling violently, almost uncontrollable, trying to get out of his body jump out.

Obviously the clothes have been blown through by the autumn wind, and the whole body is cool, but the heat is hard to dissipate on the body, especially the back, sweating profusely.

My mind is full of the scene I saw just now: the sexy face, the sweat dripping, the splashing water droplets, the creaking wooden barrel... and the murmur that is almost carved into the soul ...

Suddenly, he turned around, quickly rushed into the shower room in the inner room, and jumped into the steaming pool without taking off his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the water vapor.

Suddenly, the dark room was quiet, without a single sound, as if there was no one there.

With a sound of "哗啦~", the water in the pool splashed.

A man emerges from the water.

The wet clothes and long hair were tightly attached to his graceful body, the eyelashes drooped, the corners of the eyes trembled slightly, a drop of water dripped from the eyelashes, and the reddish skin soaked in hot water was smooth and firm.

Eyes full of moisture, there is a bit of confusion in the water, as if satisfied, or sighed.

"Huh~huh~" He couldn't help panting, his breathing was a bit indescribably turbid and heavy.

"Yaoyan." It was also a hoarse voice, but it was lingering and sweet.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and then relaxed again, with a slight arc, as if thinking of something good.

Raising his hand to brush away the wet hair sticking to his cheeks, he walked towards the edge of the pool with somewhat heavy and weak steps, taking off his completely soaked clothes while walking, revealing that perfect and strong body.

"What shall I do with you tomorrow?"

Like anger, like sigh, like emotion, like resentment, like joy, like confusion.

On the second night, Han Tuo came as if nothing had happened.

Qingming sat on a chair in the middle of the emperor's bedroom and waited for him.

"Eh? Did you rest so early today?" Han Tuo thought he was early, but in fact, Qing Ming sat here and waited just after dark after dinner.

Qing Ming didn't speak, just smiled.

Han Tuo felt that he was a little different today, but he didn't know what was different. When he got closer, he found that he was neatly dressed and hadn't bathed and changed.

In the past, when he came over, Qingming had mostly bathed and changed clothes.

"Why didn't you take a bath and change your clothes today?" He asked a little strangely. After all, he preferred to see his long hair loose and leisurely and peaceful appearance compared to his well-groomed and meticulous appearance.

"Waiting for you." Together.Qingming looked at him meaningfully.

Han Tuo's heart trembled, and he felt that he didn't finish what he said, and there was a lot of ambiguity in just these two words, especially when it was connected with the previous sentence he asked.

Then he lightly shook his head like a self-deprecating, how could Qingming mean that, he is really smart, and he can think of that aspect of everything he hears!

Qingming knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, so she stood up leisurely and walked in front of him without revealing anything, until the two of them stuck together.

Han Tuo saw that he was getting closer and closer to him with his head raised, but he didn't react at first, and when his lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly leaned back and avoided it.

Qingming's smile widened, and there was amusement in the joke: "Yaoyan, won't you kiss me?"