The tyrant has a white moonlight

The man put his arms around Ji Xiao's waist, and Ji Xiao immediately smelled the sandalwood smell mixed with the aroma of wine on his body, he struggled a few times, but Lu Chao pressed him even tighter, almost as if he was going to strangle him to death in arms.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched by the flickering fireworks outside.

It wasn't until the moment when Ji Xiao almost thought that he would suffocate to death in the next moment that Lu Chao slightly let go of him.

The corners of Ji Xiao's eyes were faintly red from the high fever: "Your Majesty..."

Lu Chao covered his mouth, then pushed him onto the bed, and roughly undressed him.

"Why are you leaving?" Lu Chao muttered, as if in a daze, he kept repeating, "Why are you leaving?"

Lu Chao's movements were not proficient, so he used to pull when he was in a hurry.Then Ji Xiao only felt a chill all over his body, and his face immediately burned, his limbs were weak right now, and he really didn't even have the strength to struggle.

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His eyes were full of emotion, like a sudden warm and then cold, but Ji Xiao's eyes were indifferent, like a cold spring.

The last thing Lu Chao wants to see is this kind of look, which seems to be full of contempt and shame for him, and disdain for watching a clown messing around.

"Don't look at me like that," Lu Chao kissed his eyelashes, his voice extremely aggrieved, "Don't look at me like that, please..."

Before it was brewed, a hard object involuntarily squeezed between his half-covered lower garments, Ji Xiao couldn't help biting Lu Chao's shoulder in pain.

He doesn't like this kind of sex, there is no gentle caress, completely disregarding his feelings, it's just a fierce collision of desires.

It was much worse than anything he had experienced before.

The bigger Lu Chao's movements were, the more fiercely he bit, until he almost bit off a piece of flesh on his shoulder.

After half an hour.

Lu Chao still hugged Ji Xiao and refused to let go, his eyes seemed to be awake, but he didn't seem to be awake.

"Ji Xiao..." His voice was almost inaudible, as if he was afraid of waking up something, "Didn't we agree to come back to see me as soon as we have time?"

"Didn't it be agreed... I'll see you again when the pear blossoms in the courtyard bloom."

"Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie? Why didn't you come back?"

"Why is it still..."

"Don't want me anymore."

Ji Xiao had been tormented by him to the point of drowsiness, but at this moment, Ji Xiao missed half of what he said, and then fell asleep amidst Lu Chao's topsy-turvy murmurs.

The next morning.

Ji Xiao was woken up by Haitang, he opened his eyes in a daze: "What time is it?"

"Just after noon," Haitang touched Ji Xiao's forehead with the back of his hand, feeling that his fever seemed to be getting worse, "Your Majesty just left... Is there any discomfort, little master?"

She only heard the fierce noise in the room last night, and didn't dare to listen again.

"It's okay." Ji Xiao said.

"Your Majesty is really not gentle at all. In the past, he changed his face when he said to Concubine Qi, but now he doesn't care about your illness..." Haitang was halfway through speaking, as if she realized that she and Ji Xiao were having a shallow conversation now, and then Not to mention, but I still feel sorry for him, "The medicine Shaoyao made for you should be ready, servant girl go and have a look."

Not long after Haitang left, Lu Chao came back on the back.

"Are you awake?" Lu Chao held a folding fan in his hand, still the respectable emperor.

On the other hand, Ji Xiao, who was so burned that even his hair was hot, didn't look very decent.He struggled for a while before sitting up halfway. In order to make himself look more decent, he also reached out and brushed the loose hair behind his ears.

"Didn't His Majesty leave? Why are you coming back?"

Lu Chao put a small porcelain jar of another color on the table: "I brought you medicine, as for where to use it, don't you need to tell me?"

Ji Xiao didn't look at him, but saw that the red line on his wrist leading to the emperor's neck was getting darker and darker, and he immediately understood that this love disaster couldn't be solved just once in bed.

So what to do?Try it with scissors?

Seeing Ji Xiao ignoring him, Lu Chao approached him by the bedside: "Are you angry with me?"

"The servant dare not."

"The widow has already said, let you live, let you live here, there is no price for it," Lu Chao moved his hand slightly, and raised his chin with the handle of the fan, "You must always be prepared for the widow to plot against you. This is not something you can refuse if you want to."

Looking at his frivolous appearance, Ji Xiao suddenly couldn't help it. He seldom got angry, probably because he became a fairy too early, and his emotions were always superficial.

There are few moments of being manipulated by intense emotions.

But now, Ji Xiao couldn't control it anymore.

He smiled mockingly: "Your Majesty, I have something I want to ask you."

Lu Chao said generously, "You ask."

"Others say that my birth is very similar to Concubine Qi, and I only think that His Majesty likes people who look like this, but this servant doesn't think so--Dare to ask Your Majesty, if this slave is like Concubine Qi, who is Concubine Qi like?"

"Presumptuous," Lu Chao withdrew his folding fan, his eyes were occupied by hostility again, "Who gave you the courage to speculate on my mind?"

"No matter who that person is, His Majesty must not be able to get it." Ji Xiao seemed to be revengeful, with an even bigger smile in his eyes, "So what His Majesty did to the servant last night was to commemorate that person? "

"How ridiculous, it's obviously just a phantom that you can't ask for, so you keep beautifying it in your nostalgia, and what you love is just your own desire that has no time to vent..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chao's slap flew over. This merciless slap knocked him down on the bed, his whole brain roared, and half of his face was numb.

"Shut up," Lu Chao's face was frighteningly black, and he couldn't control his rage, "Shut up!"

"What do you know? What do you think you are? Do you think that after you get into the widow's bed, you will be able to dominate the widow? It's a joke!"

Ji Xiao was still laughing.

He really didn't believe that he would have anything to do with such a person in the past, no wonder he was willing to forget everything, abandon his past and become a happy god.

Haitang was holding the boiled medicine, but she and Shaoyao looked at each other at the door, hesitating to go forward.

"Little master, the medicine is ready," Haitang yelled half-heartedly, "The servant girl is coming in."