steal light

Ye Donglan entered the room that Shen's mansion specially cleaned up for guests in need to rest, Shen Yuzhou sent someone to deliver clean clothes, Ye Donglan went in to change, and Wan Xiang waited outside, wait for him to change and then look for him his legs.

Yu Wenzhe followed, his eyes were red, "What about him?"

"See Your Majesty." Wan Xiang frowned, still saluted according to the rules, and replied truthfully, "Change clothes inside."

Yu Wenzhe didn't say much, he was about to go in, but Wan Xiang stopped him, "Your Majesty."

Yu Wenzhe looked sideways at her with displeasure.

Wan Xiang was not afraid either, and said in a deep voice, "He doesn't want to see you."

"I'm the Son of Heaven, so it's up to him whether he wants to see him or not." Yu Wenzhe didn't want to talk nonsense, Ye Donglan had been running away for so long, he was the Son of Heaven, if he lowered his posture to look for him, he had to see him.

After all, Yu Wenzhe was a man, and the Wanxiang Group couldn't stop him. Yu Wenzhe pushed the door open and walked in with a sullen face.

Ye Donglan just took off his wet clothes, leaving only his white undershirt. He turned his back to Yu Wenzhe, with a straight spine. Perhaps he had heard the movement at the door, and he was not surprised, but turned his head slightly to look at Yu Wenzhe. , did not speak, and put on a layer of coat on his own, hanging his head and wearing a belt.

Ye Donglan's attitude made Yu Wenzhe feel annoyed, he stumbled over and walked over quickly, surrounded Ye Donglan from behind, and grabbed his wrist.

Ye Donglan was stunned, and wanted to push Yu Wenzhe's hand away, "Your Majesty respects himself."

"Self-respect?" Yu Wenzhe sneered, and raised his hand to untie Ye Donglan's belt, "Ye Donglan, to this day, you told me to be self-respect?"

The actions of Yu Wenzhe's subordinates became more anxious, Ye Donglan was dazed for a moment, fell forward, raised his hand to hold down the bed, and Yu Wenzhe also walked to the edge of the bed.

Yu Wenzhe's weight was all on Ye Donglan's body. Ye Donglan wanted to get up, but was afraid that Yu Wenzhe would fall, so he told Yu Wenzhe to take advantage of it, and untied Ye Donglan's belt. Not satisfied, he grabbed it again. Lace up the coat.

Shen Yuzhou ordered someone to prepare a charcoal basin in the house, but no one was looking after it, and the fire was not very hot. Yu Wenzhe pulled Ye Donglan's collar more than half, and was exposed to the slightly cold air. He just gritted his teeth .

Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Wenzhe leaned over and bit Ye Donglan's neck, Ye Donglan just let him bite, Yu Wenzhe expressed the suffering and boredom of these days to Ye Donglan in this way, During the period, hot tears fell on the bed, and were sucked clean by the brocade quilt.

Ye Donglan endured the pain, trembling even while breathing, he was in pain, but he could feel Yu Wenzhe's pain even more.

People are not grass, no matter how indifferent they pretend to be, but as long as they face each other face to face, they will never be able to pretend.

Yu Wenzhe bit it for a long time, then let go, panting heavily, "Will King Lan not resist?"

Ye Donglan felt Yu Wenzhe took two steps back before he straightened up and touched his neck. There were deep teeth marks and blood on it.

"Your Majesty is bored and needs to vent his anger. It is also my duty to share the worries of Your Majesty." Ye Donglan looked calm and straightened the messy clothes that Yu Wenzhe had pulled.

That kind of skin-to-skin contact is not enough to make him feel a little bit of lust between his brows.

"Responsibility?" Yu Wenzhe raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Then I'm in a panic now, why don't His Royal Highness Prince Lan help me?"

Yu Wenzhe was annoyed for no reason, and raised his hand to push Ye Donglan down on the bed, and pushed himself up.

Ye Donglan's leg felt a sharp pain, but he subconsciously raised his hand to support Yu Wenzhe's waist, and supported him with his broad palm.

Yu Wenzhe gnawed Ye Donglan's neck, collarbone, and even his chest willfully, leaving rings of tooth marks on his already scarred skin, as if gnawing on Ye Donglan's heart, causing him pain out of breath.

After most of the anger dissipated, Yu Wenzhe straightened up and stared at Ye Donglan's eyes. Ye Donglan's expression remained unchanged, but there was pity and tolerance in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ye Donglan suddenly exerted strength in his hand, grabbed Yu Wenzhe's waist, and supported Yu Wenzhe's back with his other hand, and turned his position with a little force.

Without waiting for Yu Wenzhe's reaction, his gentle and slightly anxious kisses fell down everywhere, between the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and the lips.

His fingers gently caressed Yu Wenzhe's waist and the back of his neck, and Yu Wenzhe immediately relieved himself, and fell softly into Ye Donglan's arms.

He didn't resist, but just shed tears in Ye Donglan's arms.

Ye Donglan gently licked his tears and gave him a softer and more passionate kiss.

It was just now that the dry and cold air was stained with beauty and warmth.

There was no extra sound in the room, no one spoke, only the sound of intertwined breathing.

There is no need to say much, words and expressions can deceive people, but kisses can't, body can't.