The king who committed the crime of peach blossoms forced the king to sleep together

The family is finally reunited in the true sense.

Duanmuli was lying on the bed and fell asleep, while Beiming Sa was half lying on the side, watching worriedly, while Li Zhanxuan was sitting beside the bed to feel Duanmuli's pulse, while Duanmuyao stretched out his hand to pat the sleeping Duanmuli, secretly looking at himself from time to time Beiming Sa.

This kid, don't you plan to treat yourself like you did to Xuan?

"Yu'er, don't you think I'm gone? Why are you so obedient now? You don't talk?" Duan Muyao wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate a relationship with this elder son who gets together less and leaves more.

"No, I'm worried about Ah Li!" Bei Ming Sa raised her small face and smiled, and simply climbed onto the bed, imitating Duan Muli's coquettish manner and throwing herself into Duan Muyao's arms, "Father, why don't you Are you here?"

"We miss you too!" Duanmu Yao hastily hugged him tightly, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

Li Zhanxuan covered Duanmuli's small arm and let out a long breath.

"Daddy, how is Ah Li?" Bei Ming Sa asked eagerly.

"Fortunately, he didn't have any symptoms, but he has a low-grade fever and chest and lung discomfort." Li Zhanxuan comforted, "Don't worry, this is already the best situation, I will make a bowl of medicine for him later, after drinking He will be alive and kicking soon, he is tired from the journey these days, let him sleep first!"

"Oh..." Bei Ming Sa nodded sensibly, and lowered his voice, "Then I will stay here with him."

"Well, we are all here to accompany her." Duanmuyao suddenly remembered something, quickly raised his eyes to look at Li Zhanxuan, Li Zhanxuan understood, and nodded slightly.

Duan Muyao put Bei Ming Sa on the bed as well: "Yu'er hasn't slept well in the past two days, right? Why don't you sleep with Li'er for a while, Daddy and I will watch over you."

"Well—then Ah Li wakes up and calls me!" Bei Ming Sa stretched out his hand to take off his slippers. Duan Muyao grabbed his ankle first, and helped him take off his shoes and socks. He stretched out his hand to untie his robe, "Okay, Father is here to watch over you, go to sleep."

Beiming Sa's face blushed slightly, and his father undressed himself... as considerate and gentle as brother Luo Han, but not the same, but it feels so good to be cared for by someone...

Lying down next to her younger brother, Bei Ming Sa obediently closed her eyes, but her little hand subconsciously held the hand of the little man next to her.In this way, when Ah Li wakes up, he will know immediately.

Duan Muyao also covered him with a quilt, and then gave up the seat to Li Zhanxuan.

With a flick of white foam on Li Zhanxuan's fingertips, Beiming Sa fell asleep very quickly.He took out the little guy's wrist and examined it carefully.

Last night, Li Luohan and Li Luohan went to Mo Xichen and asked him if there was anything he could do.Although Mo Xichen felt guilty, there was nothing he could do. He just mentioned the methods that a few elders had heard about. Those methods were all methods left by the ancient blood race, and he didn't know whether they would be successful or not.

It was really crazy at the beginning, to catch that innocent little man and just do it casually... I hope, God can bless him... The thing has already happened, Li Zhanxuan and Duanmuyao can only accept it, and prepare to prescribe the right medicine.

Speaking of it, the two of them seem to have been dealing with medicine in the past few years, whether it is themselves or their two sons, alas, what is this?

Early this morning, Ah Li clamored to come to see Master and Uncle Ghost-Mask Man, but Li Zhanxuan didn't come in time to check Beiming Sa's pulse, so he was more careful now.

He has never encountered such a situation, so if he looks at the pulse, he can't see anything wrong at all, but he is slightly weaker than ordinary people, and he will have to coax him to drink some blood later, lest he notice it himself What's up...

Duanmuyao sighed, stretched his arms around Li Zhanxuan's waist, put his head on his shoulder, and whispered: "Xuan, they are all fine, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Li Zhanxuan hugged him back, comforting him softly.

"En." Duanmuyao closed his eyes, and greedily took a breath of the tranquility around him, and his heart was slightly relieved.

"Yao, the matter between Li'er and elder brother...I think you probably understand...what are you going to do?" Li Zhanxuan asked in a low voice while fiddling with his lover's hair.

"What else can I do?" Duanmuyao subconsciously drew circles on Li Zhanxuan's chest with his fingers, "I can only take one step at a time. Hey, by the way, what did you tell him today? You came after him so late? What about others? Are you really planning to leave? Have you reconciled with Su Yan?"

"How is it possible?" Li Zhanxuan sighed, "With Su Yan's temper, it is impossible to have any interaction with elder brother. However, elder brother is hard to say, his temperament is always so indecisive, he was not like that before. ! Think back then, how resounding the ghost king's reputation was!"

Duanmuyao couldn't help laughing when he heard the sigh, and pointed his index finger on his chest, scolding him: "You still talk about him! Don't you too?! Now you go ask, who still remembers you, a bad old man?"

"Am I old?" Li Zhanxuan asked solemnly, rubbing his chin, "It's not old without a beard."

"Still not old at thirty? In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed..." Duan Muyao looked back at the two precious sons who were sleeping peacefully, and suddenly felt that it was worth it. The crystallization of love can be pampered, and this life is not lived in vain.

"Oh? Yao in the past wasn't such a sentimental person! Could it be that he hasn't enjoyed my mighty power for many days, so... um!" Suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and Li Zhanxuan didn't dare to cry out. Can only inhale exaggeratedly.

Duanmuyao smiled impenetrably, but his fingers were still pinching someone's flesh, his handsome face was full of spirits: "Li Zhanxuan, what did you just say? I don't seem to hear clearly..."

"No...it's nothing. I said, if you are like this, I want to show you my might!" Li Zhanxuan quickly became stronger after being weak, and clamped Duan Muyao's hand with one hand, and the other One hand stretched in from his neckline, kneading the bright spots on his chest lightly and skillfully, and there was warmth in his smirk, "A man who is thirty is just entering his youth, Yao, you will know later whether I have changed or not." old……"

"Well..." Duanmuyao's words were blocked back, his eyes were full of frustration, every time like this, no matter how he started, he would always end in his own failure, and he had to take advantage of his own body, God, can you save me? Him once? !

"How is it? Can you feel the burning fire in my body? Shall we... solve it on the spot or change the room?" Li Zhanxuan glanced at the two little guys on the bed, and put his big palm on Duanmuyao's waist, almost The limp man was tightly shackled in his arms.

Duan Muyao's face was flushed, his charming eyes were fascinated by his lips, and he said with difficulty: "My son is still here... let's go to another room..."

"Decree!" Li Zhanxuan smiled evilly, flicked a little white powder with his hook finger again, then picked up Duanmuyao, and strode towards other rooms.

"What did you use for them?" Duanmuyao wrapped his arms around Li Zhanxuan's neck, panting for breath.

"Requiem Fragrance." Li Zhanxuan closed the door of his son's room with his toes, then looked around for no one, and flashed into a room a little further away. After the door was closed, he couldn't wait to press Duanmuyao under him On the clean soft couch, full of vitality proves his bravery...

After some cloud and rain, Li Zhanxuan was in a better mood. He glanced at the mark on the naked body next to him and was dissatisfied with the mark he had made. He nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to push away Duanmuyao's long hair scattered on his chest, and then leaned over and bit the cloth covered by the blanket. Zhu Guo.

"Well... Li Zhanxuan, you're never finished!" Duanmuyao was sticky all over and dripping with sweat. They really enjoyed this intense exercise, but they were also exhausted. After all, they were not as good as when they were young. My back is so sore that it almost breaks...

Li Zhanxuan looked at the angry person under him, he let go of his mouth with a smile, and covered Duanmuyao's lips, and he was satisfied for a long time before letting go.

Duanmuyao lay there in a state of collapse, complaining to someone: "You really have a heart! Li'er's medicine hasn't boiled, and Yu'er's blood hasn't been prepared yet..."

"Then you haven't enjoyed it yet?" Li Zhanxuan smirked, and pushed Duan Muyao's legs that he had finally closed with his knees, faintly showing the stance of doing it again.

Duanmu Yao hurriedly shook his head: "No, I enjoyed it, it's just that my waist hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?" Li Zhanxuan stretched out his hand to stroke his waist, saying it was a massage, but in fact he took advantage of it to eat tofu.

"Here!" Duan Muyao turned over and lay there lying there, pointing his finger at a certain place to show someone's beastly behavior.

Li Zhanxuan felt ashamed looking at it, quickly carried him up to find the bathroom and washed it well, then cleaned up the mess on the bed, and then obediently sat on the side to give Duanmuyao a massage.

"Hmm...that's right there...a little more force..." Duan Muyao lay on the soft brocade quilt, squinting his eyes and ordering.There are only so few rights, and there is no need to use them in vain.

Li Zhanxuan was also obedient, obediently let him hold it, and asked for his opinion on his great plan by the way: "Yao, do you think our Yu'er will come back?"

"Huh? What do you mean, will you come back again?" Duanmuyao didn't understand, so he repeated.

"That's... do you think he will come back obediently to be the crown prince? There is no heir to Liguo! I said to merge the two countries, but you don't want to. Now you have to find an heir, what an annoyance!" People are definitely trying to make their brains hurt on purpose, otherwise how would they draft the next words?

After all, Duan Muyao is not good enough, so he will take a hook. He frowned and nodded: "That's right, Yu'er and that child Luo Han get along well. We have already made a bad head, and the two sons probably have to move forward." We follow in the footsteps of the two of us, liking men... we can't break them up, right? It's really illegal."

During the more than ten years of being with Li Zhanxuan, Duan Muyao instilled in him the thoughts of modern people from time to time, so Li Zhanxuan was also subtly influenced. They all agreed that children's happiness should be fought for by themselves, and adults only need to fight for their own happiness. It’s enough to help when you go astray, and just watch the fun at other times [Oh, what kind of parents are these two...]

"Yes yes yes, don't break them up." Li Zhanxuan continued to seduce, "Then Luo Han's child will definitely not come to inherit the throne, he is accompanied by Yu'er, and his prestige in the world is so good, how can he care about anything?" The emperor with his hands tied?"

"Hmm... Li'er is not in good health. To be honest, I don't want Li'er to deal with so many state affairs." Duan Muyao sighed, with distress in his tone.

"Yeah, the matter between Li'er and big brother is quite troublesome." Li Zhanxuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and finally he was about to turn to the point.

"Then what should I do?" Duan Muyao was troubled, really troubled.

Li Zhanxuan stopped massaging, slowly rubbed the elegant lines of his back, suddenly leaned over, and whispered: "I have a way."

"Huh? What's the solution?" Duan Muyao asked sideways.

Li Zhanxuan smiled slightly, and said boldly: "You can give me a few more sons! At that time, I will definitely train them well, and then they will compete fairly. Whoever has the ability will be the prince. Just inherit the throne. What do you think of this method?"

Duanmu Yao gritted his teeth at his words, and just stared at him fiercely.

Li Zhanxuan shook his head and said narcissistically, "What? Are you stupid? You don't have to look at me like this, I know that I am very attractive and in good health. Even if I have ten more children, it will not be a problem!"

"Li, Zhan, Xuan..." Duanmuyao's eyes almost burst into flames.

Li Zhanxuan interjected: "You don't need to praise me, I know, you must want to say, Xuan, you are so smart, you have come up with such a good idea, am I great?"

"Wei Wei, you big-headed ghost!" Duan Muyao's roar almost reached the front yard.

The next hour.

"Yao, I'm joking with you, how could I be willing to let you suffer like that again?"

"Yao, can you open the door? I haven't put on my clothes yet? How embarrassing it is for Wushang and Luo Han to come here later?"

"Yao, it's so cold outside...Ah-ah! I seem to have a cold..."

"Yao, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore... please forgive me... let me go in... I promise, I will be obedient..."

"Yao..."

"Yao..."

……

So a generation of emperors, Li Zhanxuan, could only walk around the door from the next door with a quilt on...