King of bugs

Of course, Chongchong couldn't beat Alphonse, the two of them tossed a few times on the bed, and Chongchong was pressed under Alphonse's body for several rounds, so angry that Chongchong moaned and felt Weeping in embarrassment.

Naturally, he was discovered, and Alphonse was not lying, he just did what he had to do. Although Chongchong himself felt good, the body that was pressed was still a little bit unbearable.

Chongchong flips through adult magazines, knowing that the pleasure of being the one below is sometimes even higher than that of the one above. When she saw this, Chongchong felt a little relieved.

Life has returned to calm, Chongchong feels that his stomach seems to be a little bigger, and he has been very hungry recently. He obviously plans to lose weight, but when he finishes the exercise that he should do at night, his stomach will growl with hunger.

Alphonse didn't think Chongchong was too fat, so he specially asked the snake demon deacon to send some cakes, biscuits, dried meat and fruits to Chongchong before going to bed every night.

In fact, after finishing the work every night, it’s not bad to be held in Alphonse’s arms and fed fruit to eat. Although sometimes the gun goes off, doing it while eating adds a lot of interest.

In the cooking class, Chongchong learned how to make cakes, spread thick cream, decorate with beautiful fruits and chocolates, it was so beautiful, Chongchong swallowed, it looked delicious.

"Your Highness, do you want to take it back and enjoy it with His Majesty?" The cooking teacher clasped his hands together as if praying, his eyes filled with hearts; "Well, Your Highness and His Majesty have a very good relationship, I'm so envious..."

Originally, Chongchong planned to eat alone, but when the teacher said that, he blushed and nodded.

After class, Chongchong carried the fruit cake he made himself, and was very happy. Would Alphonse like to eat it?After all, it was Alphonse who asked him to learn cooking, that is to say, he planned to eat food made by worms in the future?

Thinking of this, the corners of Chongchong's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Just in time for dinner, Alphonse also came back, sat at the dining table and waited for Chongchong. When Chongchong came, his sullen face showed a little warmth: "Why did you come back today?"

As soon as Chongchong put the cake on the table, his butt landed on the chair: "Because it took me a long time to make the cake, and many of them broke. This is the first finished product."

Alphonse nodded, rubbed Chongchong's head lovingly, and said, "You're hungry, eat quickly, and save the cake for supper at night."

Chong Chong nodded with a smile.

In fact, the night life of His Majesty the Emperor is not so rich and colorful. Before getting married, he was working and working. At night, our Majesty the Emperor is tossing his wings.

It is not enough to wash the wings by myself, so most of the time at night is spent washing the wings. If you come back late from the party, it will take a long time to wash the wings, so in the end, our emperor’s nightlife except Wing washing, and wing blowing...

In the evening, Chongchong was lying on the sofa watching TV, which was playing a soap opera. Chongchong was in tears while watching. Alphonse watched from the side, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's there to cry about?"

Chongchong rubbed his eyes, and said, "That person is paralyzed, my husband doesn't want him, and my son has gone to study in an alien planet, I don't know he is sick, so pitiful..." At this point, Chongchong's tears flowed down again. down.

"..." Alphonse sullenly, did not speak, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Deacon Snake Demon.

"Go to bed." Now that we are married, our Emperor is very fond of exercising in bed, and it is only eight o'clock, and Alphonse wants to sleep.

"No, I still haven't finished watching one cartoon." After finally watching the soap opera, Chongchong was unmoved, so he took the remote control and started to switch channels.

His Majesty the Emperor was completely angry, he picked up Chongchong, put him on his lap, and started to harass...

"En... don't do this." With Alphonse's earlobe in his mouth, Chongchong snorted softly, his eyes were still fixed on the TV, and he twisted his body to resist.

"Scream louder." Alphonse patted Chongchong's buttocks.

Chong Chong's face was covered with black lines.

Feeling Alphonse’s stiffness against him, Chongchong blushed. For him, cartoons are a little more loving than exercise on the bed, so he kicked Alphonse off the sofa: “I want to watch cartoons .”

Alphonse, who failed in courtship, climbed onto the sofa with a dark face and continued to court...

After two kicks, he was kicked down by Chongchong again. Alphonse seemed to be on a pole with Chongchong. He kicked down and climbed up again, kicked down and climbed up again, until finally Chongchong was numb and stared at the TV. , let Alphonse move.

The button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and Alphonse played with the two points on his chest. Only then did Chongchong turn off the TV and said viciously, "Go take a shower."

Alphonse smiled triumphantly.

The two of them were soaking in the water, and Chongchong washed Alphonse's wings respectfully and professionally. When the wings were full of foam, Alphonse suddenly turned around, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pressed against his waist tightly. his.

"Do you want to do it here?" Alphonse's wings folded, wrapping the two in a small space. Their foreheads touched, and their lips touched each other only a centimeter away.

Chong Chong was ashamed, and unnaturally dodged back: "This is too difficult."

Alphonse smiled, and got closer like a bug: "Trust me."

Chongchong supported Alphonse's shoulders with his hands, his cheeks were flushed, and because of being in the bathroom, his pale green eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making him look even more adorable.

This time, exercising on the bed turned into underwater exercising. He did what he needed to do, and he also cleaned it. Alphonse decided to do it in the water from now on.

But Chongchong didn't think so, it felt good to do it in the water, but their bath was too big, it felt a little unreal.

Sure enough, after a while, Chongchong's stomach was gurgling again, remembering that the cake he made hadn't been eaten yet, Chongchong came to his senses immediately, took the cake and put it on the small table on the bed, and inserted it with a small fork. One piece was snatched by Alphonse and stuffed into his mouth before he put it to his mouth.

"It's delicious." Alphonse licked the cream from the corner of his mouth and praised.

Chongchong was completely angry, grabbed the fork, and said viciously: "Don't grab food from me in the future."

Alphonse was stunned: "Isn't it for me?"

Chongchong shook his head: "It's for me to eat, and you're not hungry, it's me who is so hungry."

Alphonse was depressed.

Chongchong took a bite of the cake, it was sweet, with a strong milky aroma, and the sweet and sour taste of the fruit, Chongchong felt surrounded by happiness.

Sure enough, for a foodie, eating delicious food will make him feel satisfied and happy.

But Chongchong also understands why Li Chen's father is keen on the kitchen, because if the food he cooks is delicious, he will feel very happy, so Chongchong made up his mind in his heart to learn cooking well.

Chongchong’s cake was made a bit too big, and he ate a lot of it one bite at a time. You can’t eat too much of a cake like this. The cake for three people was eaten by Chongchong alone, and there was only a small amount left. I was very full, but felt that it was a pity to have such a small amount left, so Chongchong took a deep breath, intending to eat the last bite of cake.

The sweet taste of the cake spread in his mouth, and Chong Chong's stomach churned, but he still held back the discomfort and planned to swallow the last bite of the cake.

But for some reason, this small piece of cake was like a pill, and it couldn't be swallowed no matter how hard it was in his mouth, and the turbulence in his stomach made Chongchong's expression ugly.

Alphonse, who was eating biscuits poorly at the side, noticed the abnormality of Chongchong, clasped his shoulders, and asked, "Congchong, what's the matter? Is there any discomfort?"

"..." There was a cake in his mouth, he couldn't speak, his stomach was churning, and he felt like he would vomit as soon as he spoke, Chongchong was so frightened that he covered his uh mouth with his hands, planning to swallow it, thinking that it would be fine if he swallowed it , Chongchong closed his eyes tightly and swallowed hard.

"Wow..." Chongchong finally couldn't stand the thing stuck in his throat, couldn't swallow it, felt a churning feeling in his stomach, and finally vomited it out.

At that time, Alphonse thought that there was something in Chongchong's mouth, so he just pulled away Chongchong's hand and attached it with his own...

So...

"Ah...that's disgusting..." The corners of Alphonse's mouth twitched, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his hands were holding bug vomit, there was a lot of it on the bed, on the quilt, everywhere...

"Yes... I'm sorry." Chongchong took a sip of water and rinsed his mouth. Only then did he remember that he had just vomited in Alphonse's hand. He poked his finger in fright, and looked at Alphonse pitifully with his eyes.

After that night, Chongchong no longer dared to eat cakes, and always felt nauseated when he saw cakes, so he replaced all desserts with dried meat and fruits.

But Chongchong still vomited after eating. At first, he thought the food was not suitable. Later, even the barbecue for breakfast and lunch, he vomited as soon as he ate it.

Moreover, Chongchong also lost weight in an instant from his slightly fat appearance a few days ago. Our emperor began to panic and asked the court doctor to treat Chongchong. In a tone of embarrassment, he said: "Your Majesty, His Highness needs to go to the Imperial Hospital for a comprehensive examination for his illness."

Alphonse was taken aback, his brows were frowned, while our Chongchong was crying and muttering to himself, "Am I terminally ill, Alphonse, I am terminally ill, you want to be my widow... "

Alphonse didn't say a word, and told all the elite doctors in the Imperial Hospital to get ready that his lover was coming to see a doctor.

Chongchong didn't say anything along the way, just poked his fingers there, tears fell, and Alphonse's heart tightened when he saw it, he wrapped him in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Cong Chong." Alphonse called his name softly.

Chongchong raised his eyes, and Alphonse's soft lips fell on his cheek: "I don't know if it's too late, I love you and want to spend my whole life with you."

Chongchong widened her eyes in horror, trembling, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything...

"Although we were together because I didn't like you at the beginning, after being together for so long, I thought, I'm in love with you, I'm the almighty emperor, even if you're terminally ill, I can save you, so, Please don't be so negative, okay?"

Alphonse's hand attached to his face, then gently cupped it, and printed a soft kiss on his forehead, and then slowly, from the forehead to the eyelids, and then to the tip of the nose, each kiss was soft Extremely...

Chongchong felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest cavity, thumping, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, only the restless heart made a strong and powerful sound...