82. Taifu, is it good to marry me? (30)
The next day, Dong Haoyang's condition had improved, and he began to participate in politics again.
The dragon chair on the top is majestic, and Heng Rui, who sits on it, is even more solemn and majestic.
Dong Haoyang was in a trance for a moment.
More than four years ago, the little cub was still an immature teenager, although he had momentum, he was far from being domineering now.
The angular face is like a knife and an axe, handsome and extraordinary, without a trace of childishness.
Dong Haoyang lowered his eyes and smiled wryly.
I have to say that he was extremely angry about the events of that day. But he knew very well that what he was angry about was not the change in the little cub's feelings for him, but that he dared to drink and drug himself, and did such things while he was asleep.
If it weren't for the fact that things didn't get to the end, Dong Haoyang would probably have directly severed his ties with this child who had been very close to him in the past.
Mrs. Dong is right in saying a word.
He really couldn't accept the change in roles between them.
At the moment when Dong Haoyang lowered his gaze, Heng Rui's deep gaze looked over.
"Your Majesty, tomorrow you will be able to sacrifice to the heavens," a minister said.
Heng Rui's gaze was retracted, and he nodded expressionlessly.
"How's the preparation?"
"It's all ready," replied the minister, bowing.
"That being the case, tomorrow's great gift to the heavens, all Aiqing will walk with me", Heng Rui glanced at the ministers of His Royal Highness, and his eyes paused when he passed by Dong Haoyang.
"Obey your orders!" , the ministers replied in unison.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, Dong Haoyang was stopped by a father-in-law.
"Your Majesty summons Lord Dong to meet you, please come with the minions."
Dong Haoyang's steps stopped, paused, and put a decent smile on his face.
"I'm tired of my father-in-law leading the way."
The palace man who led the way stopped in front of the door of Hengrui's palace, raised his voice outside, and bowed down to wait beside him.
At this time, the chief eunuch beside Heng Rui opened the door and walked out, and respectfully saluted Donghaoyang.
"Please come in, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."
Dong Haoyang thanked him with a smile, pushed the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, a figure grabbed him from behind.
Dong Haoyang paused for a moment, but he still didn't beat him down.
The person behind him felt Dong Haoyang's meaning, and the arm that circled him suddenly trembled a little.
"Taifu ......", Heng Rui's voice was full of grievances, "I miss you......"
"Don't ignore me......"
Dong Haoyang was laughed at angrily, if he was a little hesitant before, but now there is no trace of it.
The elbow struck hard back, leaving no hand in the slightest.
Heng Rui snorted, holding Dong Haoyang's arm but did not relax at all.
"Let go", Dong Haoyang's voice was very soft, but it was a little cold.
Although Hengrui was a little reluctant, he was still aggrieved and let go of Dong Haoyang. It's just that as soon as he let go, Heng Rui stood in front of Dong Haoyang and grabbed his sleeve.
Just like the boy he was more than four years ago.
Dong Haoyang paused, stared at the hand holding his shirt, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty is the king of a country, how can you act so frivolously!"
Heng Rui's mouth was flattened, and his eyes were suddenly overflowing with tears, which was very pitiful.
There is no resemblance to the solemn and mighty emperor in the court.
He said aggrievedly, "How can this be called frivolous!"
"Taifu and I are already close, but I just pull my sleeves, obviously such a move is rusty!"
As he spoke, Heng Rui's tears suddenly fell.
Dong Haoyang looked at his pitiful appearance, and his heart was not moved in the slightest, but smoldered.
He gritted his teeth, but a soft smile broke out on his face.
A neat movement knocked him to the ground, and Heng Rui's face down smashed directly to the ground.
Dong Haoyang's rippling peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, squinted at the little cub lying on the ground, and snorted coldly.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful here, I don't know what you look like? People in their twenties are not ashamed to pretend to be a child here! ”
Heng Rui got up from the ground neatly, and his nose was red.
His dark eyes stared at Dong Haoyang without blinking, and they were full of joy.
Although Dong Haoyang's words were full of reprimands, they did not have the unfamiliarity of the previous ones, and they were extraordinarily friendly and natural.
He grimaced a big smile.
Dong Haoyang was stunned by this bright smile, and felt that his heartbeat was a little abnormally obvious. Before he could come back to his senses, he was hugged by Hengrui.
Push your arms extra hard.
The hot body fits tightly.
"Taifu, I really like you. Can you give me a chance? Hengrui's voice was full of supplication and longing.
Dong Haoyang had already figured it out before he entered the door, and he was no longer hypocritical at this moment.
He really can't treat Hengrui as a child anymore, and he really doesn't dislike his feelings, but he still has a trace of liking, maybe even more.
Dong Haoyang chuckled.
He threw Hengrui out, and happened to throw him on the blanket next to him.
Heng Rui was obviously caught off guard by Dong Haoyang's actions, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then full of loss and pain.
Dong Haoyang didn't wait for him to continue to react, walked in front of him, and then squatted down and bullied over.
He pressed back Heng Rui, who had already supported himself, and he slowly approached Heng Rui, and finally touched the tip of his nose.
Heng Rui was stunned.
Dong Haoyang hooked the corners of his mouth, and a pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of bewildering colors.
"Opportunities are naturally easy to say."
"Huh?" , Heng Rui said in a daze, his head was a little dazed.
The curvature of the corners of Dong Haoyang's mouth became larger and wider, and he slowly approached his ear and slowly breathed.
"I said, let's two try."
Heng Rui was stung by this hot and humid breath, and the tingling sensation spread from the tip of his ear to his heart, and then rushed straight to his lower abdomen.
The whole body is full of heat.
"Tai, Taifu-", Heng Rui looked at Dong Haoyang in disbelief, his eyes were full of ecstasy.
"Y-Do you mean it?" , the voice is dry and hoarse.
Dong Haoyang heard this question and chuckled.
He didn't answer, but directly leaned over and took Heng Rui's lips in his mouth, licking and sketching gently.
The curvature of his lips is carved over and over again.
Feeling the unusually restless body under him, the look in Dong Haoyang's eyes was even greater.
He gently poked out the tip of his tongue and hooked it in Heng Rui's already open lips.
The moist, hot and smooth feeling made Hengrui's heart seem to burst open, and a strong desire erupted.
Just when Heng Rui wanted to turn against the customer, he found that he was a little unable to exert his strength, so he could only lie on the ground softly.
Without waiting for him to think about it, Dong Haoyang continued his movements, gently trying to rub between Heng Rui's lips, but he didn't go deeper.
Hengrui couldn't help chasing, but Dong Haoyang left directly.
The hot and smooth feeling just now disappeared all at once.
Hengrui's eyes immediately turned red.
Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and slid it gently over his body.
From his neck to his lower abdomen.
Then he made a gentle circular motion on his abdomen.
Heng Rui felt that Dong Haoyang's hand was carrying flames, and everywhere he went, his blood boiled, burning hot, and he was desperate to vent it.
This person has been longing for himself for so long, and now he has finally accepted himself and is doing such intimate actions, how can Heng Rui endure it?!
But now he has no strength at all, and he can't even lift his arms.
The desire to shout was stuffed in his body, and Heng Rui's anxious eyes were bloodshot.
Dong Haoyang seemed to be unaware of Hengrui's urgency, and slowly moved his hand downward.
Looking at the towering place, Dong Haoyang's movements stopped, and the interest in his eyes became even greater, and he turned to caress his thighs.
Descend slowly.
Heng Rui sweated anxiously.
He stared at Dong Haoyang eagerly, hoping that he could touch it. Dong Haoyang followed his gaze, as if he understood something, and stretched out his hand to probe over.
Hengrui's heart tightened, and his desire and expectation reached the peak.
It's just that Dong Haoyang suddenly stopped a moment before he touched there.
Hengrui's heart also collapsed.
Dong Haoyang stood up, his face was solemn, and he saluted respectfully towards Heng Rui, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen doesn't dare to disturb, so he will retire." ”
Then, Dong Haoyang simply turned around and left.
Heng Rui's whole person froze in place.
Feeling the flame on his body that seemed to burn his body, Heng Rui couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Taifu was taking revenge on his reckless actions that day.
Still, he finally agreed.
The smile on Heng Rui's face became brighter and brighter, although the place on his body was still standing awkwardly, it did not affect his good mood at all.
He was so happy and tormented until the paralyzing effect of his body passed.
The next day, the festival was held.
"Zhean, are you alright?" , Tian Yi supported the pale-faced Dong Zhe'an and asked worriedly.
Dong Zhe'an shook his head weakly, "It's okay, it's just that I caught a cold yesterday, don't worry." The ritual of the sacrifice to the heavens is about to begin, and you must tell your men to pay attention to it and not to make any mistakes. ”
Tian Yi nodded, helped him to the seat next to him and sat down, and turned to find his subordinates.
Dong Zhe'an looked at Tian Yi's back, without any expression on his pale face.