Your Majesty, it's polite

Tang Yunshu felt that his drinking capacity had improved these days, but tonight he was a little tipsy, his cheeks were flushed, and he smelled of alcohol.

Thinking in a daze, there is something wrong with this degree.

Just as Xiao Yiting was about to say something, a warm body threw himself into his arms, his scorching breath sprayed behind his ears, as if something soft touched his neck, causing his atrium to explode suddenly.

"hug."

Then, the familiar voice was soft and delicate, and the originally cold heart softened instantly.

Unable to see, Xiao Yiting can still imagine his naive state at this time, feeling that his blood has become hot.

"hug."

Drunk Tang Yunshu tightly clutched his waist like a rogue child, exhaled the aroma of wine, and her innocent tone could fascinate even a saint.

Mahayana saw that the situation was not right, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Xiao Yiting: "Master Yan, I will help the master back to the room to rest."

Xiao Yiting's expression suddenly brightened, showing his majesty: "Let him rest here tonight."

When these words came out, not only Mahayana, but also Mingyue and Qingquan were stunned.

Mahayana widened his eyes in astonishment, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

The last time was an accident, and sharing the same bed again, Mahayana felt that his little heart couldn't bear it.

"Patriarch Yan, master will definitely blame me when he wakes up tomorrow."

Maybe, it will peel his skin.

Xiao Yiting bent down and picked up the coquettish person in his arms, and walked towards the back room according to his memory.

Mahayana was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to say much, he could only watch helplessly as his master was taken away.

In the silent night, the bright and gentle light penetrated into the bed curtain, reflecting the ambiguity between the two people in the bed.

Xiao Yiting hugged the drunk Tang Yunshu, his slightly warm fingers gently painted the facial features of the person in his arms, like the gentlest paintbrush, every stroke and stroke showed affection.

When he returned home from the street just now, his heart was really full of anger.

However, he knew that none of his anger was directed at Yun Shu. He just thought of those beautiful girls Xiao Xiangyun Shu, and his anger was hard to control.

When Mingyue wiped his wet hair after bathing, he looked up at the beams of the roof, and he suddenly realized.

Does he feel happy and comfortable?

Desire for a man?

It is simply a fantasy, unbelievable.

He has seen countless beauties since he was a child, but no one has ever touched his heart.

He is a man, so he naturally has the physical needs of a man. Even so, he has never sought out any beauties or ladies.

Firstly, he was busy, and secondly, he really didn't like strangers getting close to him, it would make him sick.

These things would never happen to Yun Shu. Even if he had never seen his true face, he would be happy if he got close to him.

So tonight, just to prove something.

She lowered her head, held his slightly hot face in her hands, as if holding the best treasure in the world, and kissed his lips as tenderly as water.

Tang Yunshu, who was a little drunk, smelled the familiar cold body fragrance, let go of his guard, put his arm on his shoulder and raised his head.

This kiss seemed to cut off all of Xiao Yiting's rationality, the sweetness bewitched his heart, he crazily hugged the person in his arms and kissed eagerly.

Just when he lost control, a groan stopped Xiao Yiting's next step, and he finally woke up from the frenzy.

At this moment, the clothes on the upper bodies of the two were messy and ambiguous, Xiao Yiting hugged the person in his arms tightly, sniffing his body fragrance, panting violently to calm down the frenzy in his heart.

After a long time, Xiao Yiting calmed down, and Tang Yunshu fell into deep thought.

Xiao Yiting hugged her, his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy and relief.

He didn't have any disgust in the process just now, it was sweet, throbbing, and ecstatic.

He is really happy!

Pulling the quilt over the two of them, Xiao Yiting whispered in his ear: "Yun Shu, do you like me?"

Yun Shu knew martial arts, but every time he was drunk, he was very cute in his arms.

Thinking about it, it made Xiao Yiting feel like he was soaking in a honey pot.

"I won't let go."

I have made up my mind, he will never let go of the noble and powerful man since he was a child, Yun Shu, I will win your heart little by little, and make you fall in love with me slowly.