The fist in Zhiming's sleeve clenched, and he pressed Murong Li against the wall, clasped the back of his head, and kissed him deeply.

The two kissed deeply for a long time, pulling out a silver thread. The kiss was until the base of the tongue was numb, and it was enough to end the kiss.

"It's not early, let's go back." Zhi Mingdao.

"The king doesn't want to be here?" Murong Li asked, a demonic light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Zhiming stretched out his arm and put it on the wall.

The two are so close that they can kiss each other with their heads tilted.

In front of him is the warm embrace of Zhiming, and behind him is a cold and terrifying wall.

Murong Li was trapped between the two, with no escape.

"Here, you're not afraid?" Zhiming's eyes are full of playfulness. "There's snakes, there's yellow eels, and there's a room full of torture instruments."

"Doesn't the king want to be here?"

"Yes. But Ah Li, do you know what will happen? This king thinks that you can't stand it, and it's better to return to Xutai. ”

Murong Li's eyes moved slightly, with a slight cunning in his circulation, "Why don't we make another deal?" ”

Zhiming's heart tightened, "What deal?" ”

Murong Li whispered softly in Zhiming's ear, "Didn't the king most want to see the former Ah Li?" Ah Li also wants to see the former king. One day when we get back to the way we used to be, I'll agree to be here with you, okay? ”

Zhiming raised Murong Li's chin, "Why do you think this king will agree?" Why do you think that this king can still become what he used to be after going through so much? ”

Murong Li raised his eyes and looked at Zhi Ming's eyes, "You try, you will definitely be able to." ”

Zhiming sneered, "Become the way you used to be, and then take out a heart for you to trample on?" Murong Li, you are so ruthless. ”

Murong Li looked at Zhiming for a moment, as if he wanted to see him through, "This is just a deal, if the king doesn't want to, you don't have to agree." ”

"It's ridiculous! Ridiculous! ”

With Murong Li's expression, Zhiming was irritable. He dragged Murong Li and hugged him into his arms.

There was a "tearing" sound, and there was a sound of clothes tearing.

Murong Li raised his eyes and looked at Zhi Ming, "Did the king agree to this deal?" ”

"Then the king wants to see if he can't get up tomorrow."

Zhiming kissed Murong Li's lips almost fiercely, and he "tore" and ripped off a large piece of clothing.

Looking at each other, Zhiming asked, "Ah Li is not afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid, the king will not hurt me."

"Why is Ah Li so sure?" Zhiming began to untie his clothes.

"I just believe." The bodies of the two men were next to each other again.

"What if you are wrong?"

Murong Li didn't answer, but took the initiative to take Zhiming's hand to untie his belt.