Let's wash together... Such a brazen request, this person can actually say it in such a serious manner, he really deserves to be a big brother, Sima Jinlin has 1 rejections in his heart, but his reason is constantly reminding him that he wants tonight That's why they came here. In fact, both of them knew it well, but they didn't say it directly.

Han Zhiyuan smiled lightly and looked at the little emperor's face bursting with colors. It could be seen that he must be struggling violently in his heart at this time, but since the little emperor can appear here tonight, it means that he must have thought about it and made it up for him. Prepared for this, he is smarter than anyone else, and naturally understands what it means to come here.

"The emperor won't take off his wet clothes anymore, be careful of catching a cold." Han Zhiyuan reminded at the right time.

The little emperor froze again. He was mentally prepared, but for some reason, he retreated in various ways, and then he heard what Han Zhiyuan said, and for some reason, he said, "It's okay, my body is fine. Very good." As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention Han Zhiyuan, who didn't hold back all of a sudden, even the little emperor himself was so annoyed that he wanted to keep his mouth shut.

Finally, Han Zhiyuan couldn't hold back his laughter, he lay on his back in the bathtub and looked at the little emperor jokingly, "Isn't the emperor afraid of what the ministers will do?"

The little emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and scolded Han Zhiyuan again from the bottom of his heart, but before he even opened his mouth, Han Zhiyuan continued, "Although the minister and the emperor are not related by blood, they are better than relatives these years, but we still seem to be relatives." You've never had such a close conversation before, have you?"

"The emperor is almost an adult, and it's time to talk about many things." Han Zhiyuan sighed and seemed serious, the little emperor was furious, look, this bastard is threatening him again.

Therefore, the little emperor made up his mind, and for the sake of the ancestors, the future generations, and the eternal life of the great Yao, I gave it all up.

Han Zhiyuan saw that the little emperor suddenly started to take off his clothes as if he was going all out, and said while taking them off:

"Uncle Huang is worrying too much. I came here tonight to see if you have recovered from your illness. In fact, I want to learn how to govern the country from you. Messed up."

Han Zhiyuan saw that he was extremely fast, pretending to be nonchalant, but in the blink of an eye, his face turned red, and the tips of his ears turned red, especially in front of Han Zhiyuan, a veritable big Duanxiu, this is simply... shameful Extremely angry to the extreme.

Han Zhiyuan saw that he took off very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he took off a pair of yellow underwear that resembled modern underpants, and before Han Zhiyuan could speak, the little emperor couldn't wait, no, it should be said that he collapsed in a hurry , he really would rather shrink in the water than be stared at by such a fiery gaze.

However, a tragedy happened, and Han Zhiyuan was already looking uncomfortable, nervous and at a loss, and just now Han Zhiyuan stood up and splashed water all over the floor, so the little emperor slipped in such a hurry, the whole People rushed towards Han Zhiyuan.

The sudden episode was not in Han Zhiyuan's plan, but it was unexpected and surprising.Han Zhiyuan hugged the little emperor's waist, and his whole body threw himself on Han Zhiyuan's body, and unexpectedly intimate contact with his body. Although the little emperor was still wearing underwear, his upper body was There was nothing, especially Han Zhiyuan, so the little emperor was in tragedy.

The little emperor's face turned red into a boiled crab in an instant, which was embarrassing, and he wished to find a crack in the ground to get in, but Han Zhiyuan stroked the little emperor's back without any comfort, "Don't worry, throw it Hugs are not thrown like this, what should I do if I hurt you?"

Sima Jinlin almost couldn't hold back his rage, he was invincible to be so shameless, but, really, he had the self-control ability that he had cultivated since he was a child, and his reason quickly overwhelmed his rage.Now that we have reached this point, if we don't hold back now, wouldn't everything we did before come to naught?

Han Zhiyuan naturally felt the little emperor's stiffness, especially the momentary rejection of his body when he was held in his arms for a skin-to-skin kiss. It is estimated that the little emperor is bleeding himself in his heart, but he has to get used to it isn't it?

But soon, Han Zhiyuan was struck by lightning for two seconds.

"Uncle Huang~" The shy and timid Uncle Huang almost made Han Zhiyuan's bones break with a very soft voice, as if he had been struck by lightning.

I saw that the last second was still stiff like a little emperor who was on the verge of rage, but the next second his body suddenly softened and completely fell into Han Zhiyuan's arms, and he even made such a sweet voice that made Han Zhiyuan dumbfounded. Simply not too fast.

As expected of a remnant soul of the Demon King, there is no one else with this ability, but if the Demon King takes back this memory, he will probably look directly at himself with shame.

Now that the little emperor threw himself into his arms, Han Zhiyuan simply pulled him in with a little force, and at the same time let the little emperor sit on Han Zhiyuan's lap. Suddenly, a man came into the very spacious bathtub. No matter how thin it is, it becomes crowded in an instant, and the water level rises a lot in an instant.

Sima Jinlin sat stiffly on Han Zhiyuan's lap. Although he was wrapped and wrapped in warm water, the clear touch made him curl up unconsciously, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

Han Zhiyuan lowered his head amusedly, and saw that although the little emperor tried his best to relax his body and even put his arms on Han Zhiyuan's shoulders, Han Zhiyuan still saw his reddish ear tips and slightly stiff expression.

Han Zhiyuan sighed suddenly, then gently embraced the stiff little emperor, wrapped him in the temperature of the water, and felt extraordinarily comfortable.

"Looking at you like this, I don't know whether I should be happy or worried." She didn't use the title of monarch and minister, and shed all her status, just like the two people who met frankly now, shed all worries, "You You should know my thoughts for you, I don't know how long it has been, and I also know when it has been so deep into the bone marrow." Han Zhiyuan can be said to be extremely affectionate, and his voice is also unprecedentedly gentle.

The little emperor didn't say anything, only heard Han Zhiyuan suddenly change the subject, "But you must know, I really don't want to hurt you at all, even a little bit I don't want to part with, but my patience is limited."

Han Zhiyuan slightly accentuated his tone, and the body in his arms froze as expected, Han Zhiyuan continued, "Especially when I heard you say such hurtful words indifferently that day, you don't even know what those words mean to an admiring person. How cruel is the person you have been in the bone marrow for a long time."

The little emperor didn't speak in a muffled voice. After a while, he seemed to have finished the final psychological construction before he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Uncle Emperor, I... I didn't mean it, I just did it for Dayao, and Wang Aiqing and the others are also..." Said After that, he himself felt a little guilty.

But Han Zhiyuan continued as if he didn't hear it, "So I suddenly don't want to wait anymore. I'm afraid that if I wait any longer, I won't have another chance. I can't stand having anyone around you at all, you know?" Han Zhiyuan's voice was full of intensity Possessiveness... sex, and that kind of love that is blazing to the marrow.

Sima Jinlin seemed to be burned by this taboo, almost crazy love. Even though he couldn't understand it at all, even before that, he was full of repulsion and disgust, but at this moment he suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor all over his body.

At this moment, Han Zhiyuan suddenly twitched his chin and turned his head slightly to himself. The water mist filled the little emperor seemed to be glowing with YH in every cell, and his handsome face was even more so under the tight wet hair. She looked a little charming, and her rosy lips seemed to be a little redder. I don't know if it was sincere or unintentional. In short, the little emperor at the moment is defenseless, the kind that people can't help but want to hold in their hands and pet them.

"I love you so much," Han Zhiyuan gently pressed his forehead against his smooth forehead, "Waiting without hope really makes life worse than death, Yanzhi, shall we try?"

Sima Jinlin really didn't understand Han Zhiyuan's deep-rooted feelings, and he couldn't understand it at all, but at this moment he could feel it, and even by accident, he actually believed Han Zhiyuan's words, especially Han Zhiyuan's soft murmur, Sima Jinlin trembled uncontrollably, he hadn't heard these two words for many years, Yanzhi, those words were bestowed on him by his deceased father himself.

"Uncle Emperor," Sima Jinlin gritted his teeth, and suddenly touched Han Zhiyuan's neck, "Will Uncle Emperor always support Yanzhi?"

In fact, Han Zhiyuan was confused for a moment. May I ask how many people can keep clear and take the opportunity to ask for such an affectionate confession in this situation?

But it was only for a moment, Han Zhiyuan tightened his body in his arms, and gave a solemn "hmm".

"Will the emperor always assist Yanzhi in governing the big line?" The little emperor put his arms around Han Zhiyuan and asked again, it was an assistant and nothing else.

"As long as you want, as long as you need," Han Zhiyuan said seriously, and then added, "I believe you will become a good emperor in the future." Are you satisfied now?The throne is yours, don't grab it.

Sima Jinlin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he came to the right place. What Han Zhiyuan wanted was him. Since he could keep the country left by his ancestors, he was willing to pay the price for it. Sima Jinlin is such a person Besides, he believed that sooner or later he would personally take back everything that belonged to him from this person.

Then the little emperor took the initiative to approach Han Zhiyuan again. At this time, his face was already full of resignation, picking, picking. Han Zhiyuan hugged him lightly, and couldn't help touching his smooth forehead with his lips.

"Let's just give it a try, shall we?" Han Zhiyuan moved closer to his ear, unconsciously stroking the little emperor's ruddy lips with his fingers, which felt soft and slippery, very comfortable, "If you feel uncomfortable, I will never I won't force you, okay?"

Sima Jinlin trembled the moment he touched it, and the alarm bells rang out in his heart, but he couldn't help but slander, wouldn't he force it?I'm afraid you will threaten me again if you look back, isn't this time a living example?But there was a low hum on the face, very well-behaved.

Then, Han Zhiyuan gently lifted his chin and kissed him without hesitation.

"Hmm~" Sima Jinlin trembled again, his eyes widened for a moment due to the strange feeling. He had never experienced such an experience before, so that he was at a loss and even forgot to breathe.

With a little force, Han Zhiyuan pressed his body into his arms and pressed it tightly against his own, while the other hand clasped the back of his head tightly so that he could deepen the kiss.

"Uncle Emperor~" Soon, not only did the little emperor's body completely soften, but his voice also became xhsg.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and began to plunder wildly.

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