Your Majesty, You Can't

"I only like He Lan, and I fell in love with you a long time ago."

Zhao Yin put his arms around He Lanzhi's slender waist, leaned his chin on He Lanzhi's shoulder, and gradually stroked his soft hair with his fingertips. His slender fingers curled up a strand of black hair, and wrapped his bare hands around For that stretch of blue silk, the eyes of Mo Mo were full of gentle and helpless affection.

"Father Xiang is obviously so smart on weekdays, but he is as slow as an idiot in this regard."

"You have the face to call me an idiot!?" He Lanzhi pinched Zhao Yin's thin waist in a fit of anger. This guy was obviously taller than him by more than ten centimeters, but he still looked like he was a child. Leaning on him, half hugging and half leaning, "You're smart, why don't you realize how I feel about you!"

"Hiss—lightly...lightly..."

Zhao Yin was suddenly pinched by He Lanzhi, couldn't help but gasped, stretched out his hand to hold He Lanzhi's disobedient paw, and wrapped it tightly in his palm.

"Yes—I'm very stupid." Zhao Yin dragged out a long, lazy and pampering voice, and gently kneaded and pinched He Lanzhi's round pink nails with his fingertips, "It's because I'm stupid. , that's why I need such a smart father to accompany me for the rest of my life, don't you think so?"

"Are you ashamed!"

"Of course I'm not ashamed," Zhao Yin replied very brazenly, "Throughout the ages, which emperor has not had a thick skin?"

He Lanzhi turned his head away with red ears, refusing to speak to this cheeky emperor again.Secretly exerting force on his wrist, he wanted to pull his hand out of Zhao Yin's palm, but unexpectedly Zhao Yin's reaction was faster than his. Before he could break free, Zhao Yin bullied him to overwhelm him In the imperial study room, there is a desk full of memorials.

He Lanzhi's hands were imprisoned by Zhao Yin's sides and he couldn't move, so he could only watch helplessly as the young emperor leaned over to his lips, and sprayed hot and humid breath on his face.

In the ambiguous air, the smell of sandalwood and ambergris attached to the two people was mixed.

"You, you, you... what do you want..." He Lanzhi couldn't help but stumbled and stumbled, he moved his eyes indiscriminately and looked around, but he didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Yin's aggressive eyes. Mo Mu, who was full of smiles, "I told you this is the Imperial Study Room, please don't mess around—"

It's dying.

Kissed again.

When will this guy get rid of this bad habit of gnawing on him at the slightest disagreement, it really makes him desperate to be caught off guard like a wolf...

He Lanzhi sighed helplessly in his heart.Feeling the gentle sucking and sucking from the thin lips, the soft tongue of the other party was licking his teeth provocatively again, finally he had to close his eyes as if resigned to his fate, opened his mouth and stuck out the tip of his tongue to meet slightly, silently with The young emperor was entangled.

Those memorials and so on...fuck it all, it's all suppressed, and I don't care about it for a while.

He Lanzhi was pressed on the desk by Zhao Yin, their fingers were tightly intertwined, and the saliva in each other's mouths flowed along their intertwined red tongues.Because of this deep kiss, He Lanzhi couldn't help but move his knees against Zhao Yin's crotch, but unexpectedly aroused the young emperor's physical reaction, causing him to feel the other's erection through the dragon robe Giant. Big. Yang. Things.

Zhao Yin slowly left He Lanzhi's thin lips, endured heavy, heavy breathing and called in his ear: "Zhizhi, I want you."

"Hold it!" He Lanzhi reprimanded him pretending to be angry when he thought of his acupoints that were still in pain, "This is the imperial study room! There are eunuchs and maids and guards outside! Also, tell me about Young Master He first. Say it clearly!"