Meow ~

Feeling that the boy in his arms gradually calmed down, Ye Zhao stood up from the grass, patted Cheng Yuan's back to signal him to stand still.

However, Cheng Yuan grasped his two arms firmly behind his neck, wrapped his legs around Ye Zhao's waist, and pulled Ye Zhao with his soft body like an octopus.Facing Ye Zhao's gaze, the round almond-shaped eyes quickly filled with mist, as if if you dare to push me away, I will cry for you.

Ye Zhao can hug the little white cat, but he rarely hugs the humanoid Cheng Yuan outside the bed, let alone walks around with him.

He never let Cheng Yuan hold him, sometimes he was really tired, and Cheng Yuan turned into a big white tiger to carry him.

If you are too close, you will get closer. The so-called gentleman's integrity is the self-discipline and self-sufficiency that has been instilled in his ears and eyes since childhood.

——Here in Cheng Yuan, everything was broken over and over again.

The highest point of Guize Mountain Mansion is a big palace.

The decoration of the palace is unexpectedly simple and dignified, with black as the main color, which is completely different from Cheng Yuan's rather out-of-the-ordinary character - not to mention the furniture made of Wannian ebony, and the floor is all paved with black stones, which is weird Even the bed curtains are black.

Ye Zhao didn't dislike it, but felt it was a little too dull, depressing for no reason.He couldn't imagine how his cat spent so many dusks and dawns alone in this kind of place.

Touching the soft bed, Cheng Yuan was still reluctant to leave Ye Zhao's embrace, but seeing Ye Zhao's no longer warm and smiling face, he obediently let go.

Ye Zhao helplessly rubbed his head, told him to lie down on the bed, and then checked carefully.

Before returning, Cheng Yuan cleaned up all the blood and other wounds on his body, leaving no scars, lest Ye Zhao see the clues.However, external injuries are easy to eliminate, but internal injuries are difficult to heal.Leaving aside the injury to the viscera, the most troublesome thing is that there is a cold air in the body that cannot be removed, and can only be sealed.

The two have been lingering for so long, the hasty seal is already crumbling, and it seems that it will be broken at any moment.Thinking of the scene of the cold air colliding between viscera, even Ye Zhao, who is used to seeing major injuries and minor injuries, turned pale.

But when he finished looking inside, he looked at Cheng Yuan again. The young man with red lips and white teeth was completely naked, and he put on an extremely charming posture on the bed.The white jade-like body contrasted with the dark and dignified bed curtains, exuding an impactful and taboo beauty.

Ye Zhao's breathing was tight for a moment, and then a small flame shot up in his heart.Before he could react consciously, his body had already taken a step forward, dragging the restless boy onto the quilt, and slapped his upturned little butt with two heavy slaps.

Cheng Yuan never expected such a development, and was suddenly stunned.After being dazed for a long time, he finally came to his senses, and blurted out the inner drama that had not been revealed for a long time: "Human beings, how dare you—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hurriedly stopped by himself.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Feeling the stiffness of the hand pressing on his back, and the same silence as Ye Zhao, Cheng Yuan suddenly panicked.The panic came out of nowhere, but it confidently overcame the beating anger in his heart.

"Azhao?"

The hand on the back suddenly left, and Ye Zhao's voice came from behind, a little dry, not as soft as before: "...Sorry."

Ye Zhao's cultivation is insufficient, his experience is also lacking, and he has almost no understanding of the dangers of the human heart.

But he does not lack self-knowledge, he knows how difficult it is for the majestic White Tiger Demon King to lie under him, and he knows that in such an unbalanced relationship, he is the one enjoying Cheng Yuan's pampering.

He never speculated about Cheng Yuan in evil, but he also thought that if one day, Cheng Yuan no longer pampered him, what would he do?

So he sticks to his own behavior, never really doing whatever he wants because of Cheng Yuan's connivance; he also sticks to his own heart, and only hopes that on the day when the fate is over, he can get together and get back together-the road to long life is long, There is such an encounter at a time when the rich emotions have not been exhausted by time, which is worthy of youth.

But at this moment, he crossed the line.

Ye Zhao didn't know how Cheng Yuan would define his behavior, but in any case, being pressed on the bed and spanking must be an out-and-out humiliation—even if it was out of pure kindness.

"Your Excellency, I..."

"Don't call me that!"

Cheng Yuan interrupted sharply, and stared fiercely at Ye Zhao with red almond eyes.

Ye Zhao didn't feel terrible, but seemed to be scratched in the heart.

Gently, itchy.

As if bewitched, Ye Zhao leaned down and touched those eyes lightly with his lips.

Immediately, Cheng Yuan turned over and pressed him on the bed, biting the lip that flinched hard.

Looking at each other, Cheng Yuan loosened his teeth, and gently licked the slightly bloody tooth marks on Ye Zhao's lips.After a while, he seemed to have made some important decision, propped himself up slightly, and looked straight at Ye Zhao.

"You can... fight."

"Don't go."

The long-standing persistence suddenly shattered.Out of nowhere, Ye Zhao thought of a sentence: The concubine intends to marry her, and she will live off her life; even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she should not be ashamed.

"it is good."

I give myself to you, I allow you to hurt me, to do whatever you want with me.The price is, your freedom.

it is good.