When Feng Yishu heard Mo Chenye say this, he was very happy. When he got up, he threw himself into Mo Chenye's arms and sat on his lap, staring directly at the person in front of him. Zhong recalled what he said just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he liked it, so he couldn't help asking softly, "Really?"

Mo Chenye's eyes were filled with the smile on Feng Yishu's little face, as if the spring breeze was coming, he had a different sense of comfort, and he replied in a concentrated voice: "Of course."

Immediately, he reached out and picked up a piece from the snack plate on the tea table next to him, "This is the rose cake newly made by the royal chef in the palace, try it."

Feng Yishu looked at the dim sum that was handed to his mouth, a faint fragrance of roses tangled his nostrils, he opened his mouth, and bit it lightly, it was soft and crispy, neither sweet nor greasy, half of it was in his mouth, the outside was uneaten Go in, just say "delicious."

"Let's talk after eating." Mo Chenye swallowed unconsciously when he saw that the little guy's luscious lips were stained with a lot of pastry, and the two of them were so close.

Feng Yishu, who noticed the movement in the throat of the person in front of him, didn't say a word, there was still a small half piece of rose cake in his mouth, which was lightly stuck with his teeth, and sent directly to Mo Chenye's mouth.

Mo Chenye was stunned for a moment, but the sweet and crisp fragrance of the rose cake had already entered his lips, and the taste on the tip of his tongue became more and more distinct. When he opened his mouth, half of the rose cake slipped into his mouth.

Feng Yishu smiled happily at Mo Chenye, raised his hand, gently touched Mo Chenye's Adam's apple with his fingertips, and said, "You haven't tasted it yet, you just swallowed."

Mo Chenye felt a little more unbearable the moment his throat was touched, especially for this little guy in front of him.

When Feng Yishu's fingers touched that place, the tactile sensation was clearer than what the naked eye could see, "Do you like it very much? This is the meaning of endless aftertaste..." Before the word 'thinking' came out, his mouth was sealed. Stopped, the whole person froze in an instant.

The lips overlap, touch and squirm, and then nibble and grind, the sweetness of the rose crisp is intertwined between the lips and teeth.

Mo Chenye clearly felt the most alluring taste between this little guy's lips and teeth, as if at this moment, the deep obsessive kiss from yesterday was floating in his mind, and he felt all these "lustful desires", he was used to innocence Desire, used to indifference, because of this little guy's approach, he almost couldn't hold it back several times, and yesterday he couldn't hold it anymore, but it was only limited to the present moment, but at this moment, this gentle and soft kiss is like the fire of a prairie fire. , burning hot.

Feng Yishu felt the breath surrounding him, like the heat waves of a scorching summer, surging up layer by layer, his hand was hooked on Mo Chenye's neck, sticking to the skin around the neck, it was so hot, his hand Move away abruptly.

Mo Chenye noticed Feng Yishu's subconscious movements, and the sticky kiss slowly parted.

"You're so hot." Feng Yishu casually said at the same time as the kiss was released, and his originally stiff body also sat down limply, his limbs stuck to Mo Chenye as if they were boneless. His body was completely lying on Mo Chenye's chest, but there was something there, he was also a boy, so of course he knew what it was, he lightly poked Mo Chenye's chin with his fingers, and then moved in a certain direction Pointing, he asked in a low voice, "It...what's the matter?"

When Mo Chenye heard this, he immediately looked away from Feng Yishu. He picked up the cup of tea from the tea table next to him in a little panic, and drank it all in one gulp. These are finally hard to calm down, making the mouth dry and tongue dry.

Seeing Mo Chenye like this, Feng Yishu suddenly realized how embarrassing it was, and he said it out loud, and hurriedly got up from Mo Chenye's body. It was still clearly visible, and he immediately looked away, his face was burning hot, and he said hesitatingly: "I...I, otherwise, I will leave first today..."

Seeing that Feng Yishu was about to leave, Mo Chenye stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's slender wrist quickly, got up from the seat, and hugged him straight from behind, listening to the voice, She explained with tenderness: "It's never been like this, it's only because of you that it's so excited, Xiaoshu is going to marry me as his wife, could it be..."

Feng Yishu covered his face with his hands, shook his body, and walked a few steps away from Mo Chenye, "You're so ashamed, don't talk anymore, I'm the one who speaks quickly, I...I'll go first." He walked out quickly from the house.

Mo Chenye straightened his clothes, his gaze followed Feng Yishu's back, his princess is so cute.

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Liu Ying and Zhu Qing who were waiting outside were also unaware of the situation, Zhu Qing immediately followed his young master out of Prince Ning's Mansion, and sat in the carriage, seeing his young master still covering his face, Zhu Qing couldn't help asking : "Young Master, what's the matter? Why are you covering your face all the time?"

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as I mentioned it, a shameful picture appeared in Feng Yishu's mind, and he thought about Mo Chenye saying that it was because of him that that thing was so excited, when he married into Prince Ning's mansion , the book said that the wedding night in the bridal chamber, at the moment of the spring night, the husband and wife have to do... Shaking his head suddenly, he didn't have it in the last life, and he still doesn't understand it in this life. Although he read some miscellaneous books, he didn't have that kind of...

Zhuqing, the young master, was in a strange situation, and then asked, "Young master, are you alright?"

Feng Yishu glanced at Zhuqing, then withdrew his hands from his face, "I...I'm fine."

"Little master, why is your face so red? Is it hot? This servant is fanning you." Now that it's getting hotter today, he naturally prepared this cool fan close to him, and then fanned it gently beside him.

A gust of wind was blowing on his face, and now that he had left Prince Ning's mansion again, Feng Yishu also put aside those who were just now, and gradually eased up. Soon the carriage stopped at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion, and he As soon as he got off the carriage, he happened to meet his second brother returning home.

Feng Yichu looked at this and said with a smile: "Looks like you came back from Prince Ning's Mansion, why did you come back today?"

Feng Yishu would not say that he came back from Prince Ning's Mansion because he was ashamed by that incident. He fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, and suddenly recalled some words his second brother had said to him. Seems to understand, is that... "Second brother, I... I have something to ask you."

"My younger brother's problem, as a brother, of course he knows everything and says everything."

For a while, Feng Yishu was still a little embarrassed, "That's right, that's...that..."

Feng Yichu saw that the person in front of him just lowered his head when he spoke, and immediately understood, "Oh, but I forgot, my little brother has grown up now, and there are some things that should be enlightened, come, second brother will take you to a place."

"Ah?" Feng Yishu was still in a daze, but was dragged by his second brother back into the carriage.

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