Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

After the long kiss, Cheng Yan was still biting Morax's lips.

"I really want to pack up Lord Emperor and take him away, so that I can meet Lord Emperor anytime."

Hearing the implication in Cheng Yan's words, Morax unconsciously tightened his arms around the person.

"You still have to go."

The firm tone made Cheng Yan's waist hurt a little.

He pecked Morax on the lips soothingly, "Lord Emperor, I will be able to come and go freely soon, and then we can see each other every day."

Cheng Yan decided to use the points he had worked so hard to accumulate, just so that he could switch between Liyue and Xumi at any time. Half a year was the maximum time he could accept. This was his home, everything he had earned with his life, and he would lose out if he stayed one day less.

Morax held Cheng Yan's face and looked at him. He wanted to ask Cheng Yan what he meant, but before he could ask, the tightly closed door was pushed open.

"Morax, what are Guizhong and the others busy with recently? Wuwangpo is so densely packed with people that even a mosquito can't get in. I want to go find something..."

When Ruota came in, he saw a man sitting upright on a wide chair, looking normal.

There seemed to be some unusual smells in the air. Ruota's nose twitched, and he looked at Morax with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Did you take out Cheng Yan's clothes again to remind you of him? You are such a loser. I can bring him back to you with just one word. I don't know what you are suppressing here. Believe it or not, Cheng Yan will give you two babies in three years outside. When he comes back, you will be a father. Let's see if you will let him go."

After saying these words full of complaints, Ruota remained tough on the outside, but his pace as he walked out of the house involuntarily quickened.

"Remember to ask Gui Zhong if she can go in. I can't ask her on my own initiative. She's still angry at me for saying bad things about Cheng Yan."

After saying this like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, Ruota left Morax's room as if his feet were greased.

Morax did not move, and his expression did not change at all. He just lowered his head silently and looked at the person who had squatted between his legs to avoid Ruota.

Cheng Yan placed his hand on Morax's thigh as skillfully as if he was touching himself, feeling the strong thigh muscles, and couldn't help but pinching them twice.

"Lord Emperor often thinks of me."

Cheng Yan said this in the affirmative, staring at Morax with his obsidian eyes without blinking.

"But Lord Emperor, indulging in love will only delay important matters."

Cheng Yan spoke with a righteous face. He knew what Ruo Tuo meant every time he said. It was nothing more than that he was a disaster and made the emperor waste his precious time on love.

Cheng Yan also understood this principle. He knew how busy Morax was when this land was at war, so he was doing his best to help and tried to meet Morax as little as possible.

But he simply couldn't bear it for too long, otherwise he wouldn't have ignored Zazan and ran back to meet Lord Emperor.

Morax looked at Cheng Yan's hand that had been stroking his thigh, and patted the back of his white hand.

"Wait until you are in agreement before you say this."

Cheng Yan pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Lord Emperor, at this time you should force me to stay by your side, so that Tuozi Dragon King will not think that I am the one who tempted Lord Emperor to stop doing his job."

Cheng Yan complained directly to the dragon king, who had a head full of muscles and spoke in a rude manner, with disgust in his eyes.

"He says I'm a disaster every day. I don't even dare to get close to the Emperor."

Morax reached out and pulled the man up from under the table, "Okay, then don't leave tonight."

After waiting for Cheng Yan's earnest agreement, the two of them were able to be affectionate for a while, but they found that after he said this, Cheng Yan was slow to respond, and there was a guilty look on his face.

Morax narrowed his eyes, stood up, pressed the man on the table, and raised his hand to hold Cheng Yan's cheek.

"Come back during the day and leave at night? Then why did you come back?"

No time is as long as a dream.

Cheng Yan coughed lightly, and was not afraid of being pressed on the table. He put his arms around Morax's waist.

"It's not that I'm not here at night, Lord Emperor. I finally come back once. I don't even dare to see my master, but I have to see Jin Peng. I think the letter I sent last time must have made him very angry."

He got angry when Xin Morax was mentioned and pinched Cheng Yan's cheek.

"You're so nervous. If you send me two pages of fluffy paper again next time, don't come back."

Cheng Yan hugged him and stroked his hair, "I want the Emperor to think of me more, so I did this. Otherwise, even if I try, the Emperor won't cherish me."

The sad and sorrowful tone made it seem as if Morax was some kind of unfaithful man.

A soft hum came from his ear, which made Cheng Yan's ears numb.

"I'll show you now how much I 'cherish' you."