Chapter 748: The Tsundere Prince is Attacked by & Forbearance Guards (42)

When he returned to the Prince's Palace with Jing Che, Ye Dusheng had already taken off his tide clothes and changed into a delicately made red plain clothes, and his long ink-colored hair had been tied up high with a jade crown.

The begonias outside the dormitory are delicate, full of branches, the young man in the courtyard is picturesque, the ink hair is fluttering lightly with the wind, and he is alone with his eyes down and eating the pastries in the jade plate, this scene is an extremely eye-catching picture at dusk.

Looking at the picture in front of him, the helplessness and irritability in Jing Che's heart gradually disappeared, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and a gentle and watery pampering appeared in his eyes.

This is His Highness......

Since His Royal Highness didn't like that position, then when he settled the enemy's affairs, he took him down to travel all over the world, wantonly the rivers and lakes.

Ye Dusheng, who was sitting in the courtyard, heard the footsteps, and saw Jing Che's figure in the afterglow, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and he quickly put down the pastry in his hand, supported his chin and looked at Jing Che and smiled: "I'm back." ”

"Hmm." Walking in front of Ye Dusheng, Jing Che nodded, and after his eyes touched the stone bench under Ye Dusheng, he frowned slightly, bent down and hugged Ye Dusheng into his arms.

Suddenly picked up, Ye Dusheng exclaimed, "What are you doing?" ”

Lowering his eyes to the sparkling peach blossom eyes of Shang Ye Dusheng, Jing Che said quite seriously: "If you are unwell, don't sit on the stone bench." ”

He only asked for His Highness last night, although only once, but His Highness was the first time after all, and there was still a slight redness and swelling.

This stone bench is cold and hard, and His Highness will sit on it directly, and it will definitely be uncomfortable behind him.

Knowing what Jing Che was alluding to, Ye Dusheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought that he had borrowed wine to go crazy last night and asked Jing Che to talk about his straightforward words and deeds, and couldn't help but blush the tips of his ears, and with a cold snort, he lowered his head and shrank into Jing Che's arms.

He really ...... last night

Jing Che saw Ye Dusheng's reaction, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, it turned out that His Highness also knew shyness.

Immediately, Jing Che turned around and sat on the stone bench, gently hugged Ye Dusheng into his arms, picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to his lips, and changed it: "Your Highness." ”

Yu Guang glanced at the pastry, Ye Dusheng was lying in Jing Che's arms, he didn't bother to do anything, he directly stretched out his lips, and opened his pink lips to hold the light yellow osmanthus cake.

But Ye Dusheng was half-holding the osmanthus cake, and was not in a hurry to eat it, but wrapped his arms around Jing Che's neck, stood up, and faced the pair of starry eyes that were as bright as starlight.

......Seeing Ye Dusheng's movements, Jing Che pursed his lips, and had some doubts in his heart, why didn't His Highness eat it, what was this for?

But in the next second, seeing Ye Dusheng slowly approaching him, Jing Che's eyes fluttered with surprise, and then he felt a soft touch on his lips.

Jing Che moved his lips, a little stunned, His Royal Highness actually put the pastry on his lips, yes...... Do you want to kiss him......

Seeing that Jing Che still didn't open his lips, Ye Dusheng was inconvenient to speak, so he blinked his eyes, patted Jing Che on the shoulder, and motioned Jing Che to open his mouth quickly.

Since His Highness wanted to kiss, he naturally had to cooperate with His Highness......

Gradually coming back to his senses, Jing Che quickly opened his lips, took the other half of the osmanthus cake in his mouth, and carefully stroked Ye Dusheng's waist with his hand, gently stroking it up and down, left and right.

Sensing Jing Che's movements, Ye Dusheng's glowing eyes turned up slightly, and when his lips touched Jing Che's lips, he quickly rolled the crispy osmanthus cake with his tongue.

Time passed minute by minute, the soft and glutinous osmanthus cake gradually melted in the mouths of the two, and the two of them had no osmanthus cake to block and the tip of their tongues touched lightly......

(End of chapter)