When Ling Shang opened his eyes, he met a pair of dark eyes that were brewing with complicated feelings.

The man's face also seemed to flush unnaturally.

Then, Ling Shang saw the nosebleed on the cheek of this person.

So he showed three points of gentleness and two points of helpless smile.

After a while, Ling Shang realized the touch in his chest.

His face changed, and his tone was not very friendly.

He whispered, "Can I take my hand off now?" ”

Ye Mushen reluctantly withdrew his hand, wiped his nose, and looked loveless.

Ling Shang didn't know what to say, so he was silent and wiped his face and hands with a damp cloth.

It was still very early, and Ling Shang was going to go to the palace first, and read all the twists and turns of the previous day for Ye Mushen.

After Ye Mushen's rebirth, his kung fu foundation was very good, and his physical strength recovered a lot after a day.

He dragged Ling Shang hard and didn't let him go.

"I'm not in a hurry to be the emperor, what are you anxious about as an idle marquis?"

Ling Shang was a little speechless, "That's how you became the emperor?" ”

"Or else?" Ye Mushen was quite justified and asked rhetorically, "Which one is not the emperor for the sake of the country and the beauty?" I have the country, and now I don't wholeheartedly ask for a beauty, what should I do if I lose the beauty? Will you compensate me? ”

"What about the country?"

"Alas, you underestimate me too much. The position of the emperor is not something that anyone can sit in. I'm just a few days away, and I can't lose it. ”

“”

"It's not even dawning, you can sleep with me for a while." Don't worry, I won't pick your clothes anymore."

“”

"If you don't agree, I'll be sad, and when I'm sad, the sequelae of witchcraft will attack, and when the sequelae strike, you'll have it again"

“”

Ling Shang lay back with a gloomy face.

Ye Mushen hugged the person with satisfaction.

He rubbed against Ling Shang's shoulder socket and swallowed at the beauty's tightly wrapped neck.

He couldn't help but despise himself: he couldn't see anything, and he was so excited

Ling Shang closed his eyes, calmed down, and didn't think about anything.

He's been emptying himself more and more often lately.

Not because he likes it so much, but because he needs to.

He found it increasingly difficult for him to grasp the demon in his heart.

Such a quiet place isolated from the world, such a hazy morning.

For the first time in six years, Ye Mushen was so close to Ling Shang.

He also closed his eyes, and looked as serene as a child.

Ling Shang was surrounded by a shallow fragrance of tea, and there was a trace of eerie coldness that made him tremble.

Ye Mu Shen soon had thoughts again, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

He unconsciously kissed Ling Shang's shoulder.

The feeling through the clothes was too unpleasant, and I bit it lightly.

Slowly kiss from the Adam's apple to the jaw and then to the earlobe.

Ye Mushen opened his eyes a little timidly and looked at Ling Shang's expression.

Ling Shang didn't have any expression on his face.

He only reminded coldly, "Don't forget that you didn't joke, you just promised"

Ye Mushen sighed with great sorrow.

He began to hate being emperor.

No, in essence, he's starting to hate being a man of his word.

His eyes rolled, and he slyly curled the corners of his lips again.

He grabbed Ling Shang's hand and groped under the quilt.

The other hand hugged Ling Shang tighter.

"I don't pick up your clothes, you can help me use my hands"

After Ling was satisfied, his brows were deeply locked, "You"

To the almost pleading eyes of the night Mushen, he couldn't say cruel words again.