Listen to the king's order

Lu Ming lay softly on the bed, as if he was about to be rubbed into the quilt.He squinted his eyes, his naked chest heaved up and down, his bright red lips seemed to still have ambiguous water stains, and he was panting slightly at this moment.

Lu Ming didn't have any strength in his body, and his waist was even more sore.

And the culprit who caused all this was lying on his side with one hand propped up beside him, admiring his "snacks" greedily and satiatedly.

To be honest, Jiang Qichen's half-dressed and lazy look is really pleasing to the eye.Of course, if he didn't hold that embarrassing white jade flute.

As if aware of Lu Ming's embarrassment, Jiang Qichen brought Yinshuang to his mouth with a smirk, and temptingly stretched out his tongue to lick the flute.But his intoxicating peach blossom eyes stared at Lu Ming without blinking.

Lu Ming raised his arm to cover his eyes, he thought that he might never be able to look directly at Yinshuang again.

"Ming'er..." Jiang Qichen chuckled, and pulled Lu Ming's hand irresistibly.

He felt that his feelings for Lu Ming were becoming more and more crazy. He liked to see Lu Ming's distressed, cramped, helpless, and flustered appearances. As long as he thought that Lu Ming's appearances were all because of himself, It was as if he had been ignited by a fire, and the blood in his body couldn't stop boiling.

He loved Lu Ming like this to death, and the way Lu Ming loved him desperately.

"What to cover, I like to watch."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, glanced at the clothes on Jiang Qichen's body, and then realized that he was not wearing any clothes, and suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.

He groped for the thin quilt that he had pressed under him, pulled it out and put it on his firm belly, and couldn't help but choked: "Look, you have what I have, and I don't have what you don't have. good-looking!"

So cute, Lu Ming like this is really too cute.

Jiang Qichen couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Lu Ming's lips lightly, and said vaguely, "I like you like this."

I like you like this, no longer the you who broke your teeth and swallowed blood, no longer the you who was injured and hid alone and licked your wound silently, no longer the you who was cold-faced, unfeeling, forbearing and restrained, no longer Then there is you who will only follow behind me like a shadow.

I like you like this, like your fragility and helplessness, like your awkwardness and willfulness, like your shyness and embarrassment, like your wanton and free and easy, like your carefree and lively, like you standing shoulder to shoulder with me and fighting side by side.

"I like you..." Jiang Qichen said, "I like you very much."

The roots of Lu Ming's ears were slightly red. Although he was used to Jiang Qichen saying some sweet love words to him from time to time, every time it sounded like a drum, he still felt his heart beating like a drum, his face flushed and his heart beating.

To be hugged and kissed wantonly by a person whom he has missed for more than ten years, to have complete possession and to listen to his love words, such a thing is tantamount to a dream come true for Lu Ming.

These things that he once thought were insulting to Jiang Qichen in his dreams, actually happened to him, how could he not be intoxicated and fascinated.

Lu Ming felt that he was about to be refined by Jiang Qichen's tenderness.

He raised his hand, pushed Jiang Qichen lightly, and distanced himself a little.

"What about you, Ming'er, what about you?" Jiang Qichen asked softly, his face full of anticipation.

In fact, this question doesn't make much sense. Lu Ming's feelings for him are only a lot more than he has for him.But Jiang Qichen just wanted to hear Lu Ming say it, and say it openly.

Lu Ming glanced at Jiang Qichen with shining eyes, and a thin pink gradually appeared on his fair face. He lazily turned his back to Jiang Qichen, and muttered: "You look at me like this... How can I speak..."

Jiang Qichen's forehead touched the back of Lu Ming's neck, he rubbed it affectionately, and then he lifted the quilt and got in: "Darling, are you shy?"

"Who's shy!" Lu Ming raised his elbow and hit Jiang Qichen's chest. The strength was not heavy, just like tickling: "Also, you...don't call me that, like calling me a son."

"No, I raised you as my son in the first place." Jiang Qichen raised his eyebrows jokingly, and reached out to pinch Lu Ming's face from behind: "You were the one who had a bad idea about me first."

"..."

Lu Ming was at a loss for words, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored Jiang Qichen.

"Darling, when did you start thinking about me?"

Jiang Qichen said reluctantly, seeing that Lu Ming didn't respond, he scratched the itchy flesh on his waist again: "Tell me about it, let's chat."

Lu Ming was already ticklish, so he grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "You're not finished yet, what's the point of talking about it?"

"It's not over! This life is not over!" Jiang Qichen quickly kissed Lu Ming: "Tell me, tell me."

Lu Ming couldn't do anything about Jiang Qichen, the faint pink on his face hadn't faded, and his whole body was soft and sticky, not at all like the "shadow killer" who terrified martial arts people many years ago.

Lu Ming recalled carefully, his eyes gradually drifted away, but his expression was extremely focused.

Since when did I start to only see Jiang Qichen with all my heart and eyes?

It may be the glimpse of Jiang Qichen when he was in the mountains and forests when he was eight years old and brought him out of the darkness like a banished fairy;

It may be the proud back that I stared at silently for many years afterwards;

It may also be his obsession to get Jiang Qichen's attention or a word of caring.

In short, for the past ten years of obsession, even Lu Ming himself can't tell the source of it.

"Maybe..." Lu Ming pondered for a long time, then said hesitantly, "Maybe from the first time I saw you."

first glance?

Jiang Qichen's expression was a bit depressed: "How old were you at that time? Did you understand this at such a young age?"

"What..." Lu Ming glared at Jiang Qichen: "This kind of feeling is accumulated over the years, okay? Do you think I am someone! I mean... it is..."

Lu Ming paused, feeling a little embarrassed.

He pulled the quilt, covered half of his face, put his fingers into his mouth helplessly, and bit his nails one by one.It seemed that he had never said such straightforward words in front of Jiang Qichen.

Jiang Qichen couldn't wait any longer: "Huh? What is it?"

Lu Ming closed his eyes, and after a while, he blushed and said in a low voice, "I saw Qing once, and after that, I will never see anyone else again."

Perhaps, when he first met Jiang Qichen, he was indeed a child who didn't understand anything.However, from that moment on, the word "Jiang Qichen", this person, was like a cinnabar mole, and it was hot on his heart.Then, with the growth of age, it intensified until it became uncontrollable and unforgettable.

After hearing these words, Jiang Qichen breathed heavily uncontrollably.

He felt that he had never been so satisfied for a moment in his life, just listening to Lu Ming's voice, just hugging him.

It's a good thing, Jiang Qichen thought, it's a good thing that Qian Fan passed away and Lu Ming was still waiting for him, and it's a good thing that after life and death, he was able to hug him again.

Lu Ming waited for a long time but still didn't get Jiang Qichen's response. The fatal pleasure before had exhausted his physical strength, and now he was nestled comfortably in Jiang Qichen's arms and could hardly open his eyes, but his mind was still thinking about Jiang Qichen's previous actions. A question full of anticipation.

"I like you very much."

"What about you, Ming'er, what about you?"

And me?

Lu Ming's thoughts were wandering, and his consciousness was already hazy, but the corners of his mouth were hooked sweetly.

He opened his mouth and whispered in a sleepy voice: "I also... like you."

In the middle of the night, Lu Ming woke up from his dream.

He stared at Jiang Qichen's peaceful sleeping face beside him, thinking about what he said before going to bed, he still felt a little blushing.He moved to Jiang Qichen's mouth and kissed it lightly, then carefully took his hand across his waist.

Lu Ming straightened up and got out of bed with his clothes on, not to wake up Jiang Qichen.

But sometimes, whatever he is afraid of will come. As soon as he walked to the table, the sleeping person on the bed subconsciously wrapped his arms, and then rushed to nothing.

Jiang Qichen woke up almost instantly. In the darkness, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the tall figure beside the table at a glance: "Ming'er?"

Lu Ming was almost scared to death by Jiang Qichen, and his whole body gave a shock.

"Ah? That...how did you wake up?"

Although Jiang Qichen was awake, his head was obviously still a little foggy, and he couldn't hear the guilty conscience in Lu Ming's voice: "I wanted to hug you but I didn't, so I woke up."

Hearing Jiang Qichen's undisguised uneasiness in his words, Lu Ming felt annoyed and funny. He pretended to pick up the glass on the table and poured himself a glass of water: "I'm a little thirsty, get up and get a glass of water."

After drinking the water, Lu Ming sighed lowly, the battle tonight failed.

Resigned to his fate, he lay down again in Jiang Qichen's arms, and let him hold his waist. He couldn't help thinking with a headache, since when did Qichen feel so insecure?

With the experience of the previous night, Lu Ming became much smarter. Before he left this time, he specially grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into Jiang Qichen's arms, and then tiptoed out the door.

He used this method to quietly go out every night, and didn't come back until it was almost dawn.

It's fine if it happened once or twice, but it happened like this for five days in a row, Jiang Qichen was not a fool, so he soon realized something was wrong.

Jiang Qichen was sitting by the window reading a book, but his eyes glanced at Lu Ming who propped his chin and yawned from time to time.

Yesterday when he woke up in the middle of the night and found that what he was holding in his arms was not the soft and fragrant Lu Ming, but a pillow, his mood was like a bolt from the blue.However, before he got out of bed to find someone, Lu Ming came back on tiptoe.

At that time, he kept quiet and pretended to be asleep, but his mind recalled that night a few days ago, when he woke up, Lu Ming was drinking water under the bed.Thinking about it now, Lu Ming wasn't thirsty, but just wanted to go out and do something.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qichen's eyes sharpened. What exactly was Lu Ming going to do when he went out in the middle of the night?

He put down the book in his hand and rubbed the top of Lu Ming's head lovingly: "Sleepy?"

Lu Ming's eyes were covered with water vapor, he nodded without energy, lay down on Jiang Qichen's lap, adjusted a comfortable position and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I'm eating. "

"Okay, go to sleep." Jiang Qichen put his hands on Lu Ming's shoulders and patted them softly. He had already made a decision in his heart. If Lu Ming went out again tonight, he would follow him to see what this man was doing. What.

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