seance

"I'm wondering when you're going to say it."

When the two were having dinner face to face, Wen Shao looked at the other's graceful posture of holding the bowl, and couldn't help but speak out.

"What do you mean?" His Royal Highness Chujun was obviously a little tired from a day's teaching, and his mind was still in a state of shutdown.

"How long do you intend to maintain this separation?"

His Highness choked on the soup, he carefully put the bowl away, then summoned the napkin beside the table, and carefully wiped off the stains on his face and the table, Wen Shao supported his head with one hand to admire.

"Do you want to..." Luo Chen wiped the table carefully, as if the cleaning robot at home was just a decoration, "Do you want to move into my room, or me..."

"I don't mind if you come to my room, or if there are some dark secrets in your room..."

"No," Luo Chen flatly denied, "as long as you don't find it weird to be surrounded by your own biography and portraits."

Wen Shao gave him a playful look.They established a strange way of getting along. In the morning, the general would habitually get up early for morning exercises and make breakfast.His Royal Highness would then wake up, eat, and get ready for work.Before leaving, the two will hug and maybe have a kiss too.After that, the general spent time in various ways. When his husband came back from get off work, the two of them would read or watch a movie together in the living room after dinner, or they might hug each other on the sofa, but it was limited to this.Then they said good night to each other and went back to their rooms.He might still look at the other person before entering the door. His Highness always hesitated to speak at this time, but after a few minutes of sticking his hand to the doorknob, he finally went to sleep without saying a word.

Wen Shao is always waiting for when His Highness will make further requests, but it seems that this day is far away. After all, facing someone who has admired him for so many years and dare not even say a word of liking for two months, it is too much to roll on the same bed. Out of line.Wen Shao decided that he couldn't wait any longer, and it would be faster to speak from this side.

"Okay. It depends on the situation." His Highness nodded.

Then the two fell into a wordless silence, Wen Shao always felt that something was wrong, and it was really awkward to talk about sex during dinner.

His Royal Highness Chu Jun was still poking the bowl with his chopsticks, as if he had made up his mind not to speak.Wen Shao sighed, stood up, walked around the table, lifted His Highness up and forced him to take a few steps back until his back was against the cold wall.

Luo Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at his husband, with an obvious expression "So suddenly??" Wen Shao thought it was a little funny, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he took the time to ask, "Are you full?"

And His Highness's brain circuit was obviously not on the same line, he held the other's shoulder and squeezed it carefully: "Is your injury healed?"

Wen Shao blocked his mouth impatiently, His Highness stopped asking questions without any resistance, and closed his eyes while rubbing his back.When their bodies were close to each other, they both wondered if it had happened before, or because they had rehearsed it countless times in their minds, so when it happened, it felt a little unreal.

When they pushed each other upstairs, their shirts had already disappeared, and their shoes had already been kicked downstairs. Wen Shao pressed him against the handrail and kissed him from time to time on the way, until the other party protested that they would never get there. bed.

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