Your Majesty, You Can't

He Lanzhi was breathless after being kissed by the young emperor, and he was finally able to take a big breath until Zhao Yin's lips slowly left.

Zhao Yin looked tenderly at He Lanzhi who was blushing all over his face, and gently stroked the other's thin lips with his fingertips, as if it was the most precious and beautiful collection in the world.

"So, what's your answer?"

feather.

creek.

alone.

Family.

"Weichen... Weichen also..." He Lanzhi blushed his entire handsome face, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, not daring to meet Zhao Yin's fiery gaze, "Although your majesty is Weichen looking at the elder He is a big man, but I don't know when I fell in love with the emperor... I have indescribable feelings for the emperor. I thought I couldn't express my heart in this life, but I didn't expect..."

The arc of Zhao Yin's lips gradually became larger, and he lowered his head and kissed He Lanzhi's palm with his lips, "Then when you said you didn't want me to marry a concubine, did you fall in love with me?"

He Lanzhi only felt a slight itching in the palm of his hand, as if a feather had been scratched, and couldn't help curling up his fingers slightly.The round pink nails pressed against Zhao Yin's thin lips, and the young emperor leaned on his fingertips to kiss Zhao Yin's wrist all the way.

"Itch..." He Lanzhi snorted, pulled back his hand and asked blushingly, "When did Wei Chen say that?"

"It's my birthday, when you were drunk." Zhao Yin raised his hand and brushed away a few strands of ink hair attached to He Lanzhi's face, then leaned over and whispered in He Lanzhi's ear, "When I was on my dragon bed , I kissed you like this too. Ah Zhi, you smell so sweet."

"You!" He Lanzhi's handsome face turned red with embarrassment from Zhao Yin's hot words, and that feeling ran through his body and heart like an electric current, making him tremble slightly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You are so ashamed!" He Lanzhi blushed and wanted to push Zhao Yin away, but unexpectedly, the young emperor not only was not pushed away by him, but instead grabbed his wrist even more forcefully, placing his hand directly on the head of the bed , Don't let him think about trying to push himself away.

He Lanzhi struggled hard, but Zhao Yin's strength was astonishing, he couldn't break free from Zhao Yin's clasp of his hand, so he could only shout at the other party in embarrassment and annoyance, "Xiao Yin!!"

"I'm here, take it." After Zhao Yin printed the hickey, he straightened his back slightly, and firmly grasped He Lanzhi's slender wrists that belonged to civil servants with his broad palms.

He put his soft, thin lips on He Lanzhi's ear, as if deliberately making He Lan's face redder, and said: "I want you."

"Hmm..." He Lanzhi couldn't help but groaned softly and flinched back a little. The young emperor's lustful and angry love words were hotter than his breath, making his ears burn Gotta explode!

"Who taught you to say such things!" He Lanzhi said angrily with a blushing face.

Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, and returned to the emperor's self-proclaimed way: "I just said what I think in my heart. Since you like me too, then you are not allowed to reject me."

He Lanzhi's eyes widened, "Why?!"

"Just because I am the emperor, and you are my prime minister." Zhao Yin took advantage of his height and looked down at He Lanzhi and said proudly.

"You!! I'm so..." He Lanzhi was so angry with Zhao Yin's robber logic that he just wanted to scold others, but he couldn't scold the bastard in front of him. After holding back for a long time, he could only say in a low voice, "Stinky boy!"

"Well, I'm a stinky brat." Zhao Yin responded cheekily and kindly, and said in that mellow and deep voice, "You are the most fragrant."