A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

That night, Yan Shulou really got on the top as he wished, but...

"Mingyu, you're playing tricks! Um... agree that I'm in charge!"

"The lord has wronged the subject, didn't the subject let you go up here?"

"You bastard! Why did you take the opportunity to stuff your things in, get out!"

"My lord, just now you were sitting on the minister's lap, didn't you just want to tempt me to go in? Of course, I have to follow the lord's wishes and come to curry favor with the lord."

"Hmm... I'm sitting on your lap so I can anoint you!"

"What, uh..."

"Mingyu, what's the matter with you! Is there something uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, get out quickly!"

"...No, I held it in for too long, my chest was so stuffy, uh... suddenly lost my strength, my lord, can you..."

Yan Shulou was stunned. If a man's desire is not comfortable, his chest will be tight and he will be very uncomfortable. He glanced at Du Mingqian who was lying powerless, gritted his teeth, and gave it up. With one hand on Du Mingqian's shoulder, he moved on his own initiative. get up...

"For the sake of your poor health this time, I will move by myself! Drink, watch me pinch you to death!"

The next day, Du Mingqian opened his eyes refreshed, took the clothes handed over by the blushing Yan Xin, put them on slowly, got out of bed, and turned his head to see Yan Shulou who was lying on the bed so tired that he could only breathe out. A smile was on his face: "I'll go prepare breakfast for the prince, and when the prince wakes up, I'll give him some honey water." With a flick of his long sleeves, he refused Yan Xin's follow, and walked far away up.

Looking back and seeing Yan Shu Tower covered in red marks, Yan Xin's mind was full of thoughts. Can't tell, the princess is also quite brave... I have to cook a bowl of tiger penis soup for the prince later...

Du Mingqian walked in front of the room with a freshly made osmanthus cake, and before he opened the door to enter, he heard Yan Shu Lou shouted inside: "Don't come in!"

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Du Mingqian smiled heartily: "My lord, I have breakfast, and I made your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Don't eat!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't eat it. I will put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on your table and eat it when you are hungry."

"Let Yan Xin bring it in!"

Glancing at Yan Xin who curled his lips to indicate that Yan Shulou was still losing his temper, Du Mingqian could only give Yan Xin the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "My lord, then I will go to the study first, and come to me after you finish sorting out. "He tilted his head and whispered something into Yan Xin's ear, "The prince exerted too much force last night, and he dodged his waist. He was just annoyed. You should take care of him." The voice was not loud, but it spread into Yan Shu Tower in the ears.

Du Mingqian was protecting his dignity and giving him face.

However, Yan Shulou, who was eaten twice, would not lose his temper because of this. He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sent by Yan Xin angrily, and ate most of it in twos and twos. When there was a little left, he thought about it, Then Yan Xin gave it to Du Mingqian, but he still didn't let Du Mingqian in.

Yan Shulou was so angry for a whole day that he really didn't let Du Mingqian enter the house, and he didn't go out, just stayed in the room. Once Du Mingqian came to look for him, he would close the door behind him and fasten the door tightly until Du Mingqian was soft and hard. After soaking for a day, Fang calmed down and had a meal with him, but when it was time to sleep, he drove Du Mingqian away again.

This taste of love, once tasted, always wants to taste it for the second time, especially Yan Shulou is so active, which makes people obsessed.Du Mingqian was also puzzled by Yan Shulou's refusal to see him, but once the situation came up, he couldn't justify it if he didn't need his sweetheart.

So, Du Mingqian, who couldn't hold back that day, rushed into the room, embraced the unsuspecting Yan Shulou, and said with half anger and half resentment: "My lord, I made a mistake."

"If you know you're wrong, why are you still messing with your hands!"

Du Mingqian looked at his hands, and blinked innocently: "The minister's hands are right here, where can I put them?"

"You...your hand was clearly put...let it go," Yan Shulou blushed suddenly, just now Du Mingqian touched his buttocks as soon as he hugged him, so scared that he thought he was going to do something, so he said fiercely, but The word "buttocks" was too embarrassing for him to say it.

"Where to put it?" Du Mingqian took a step forward, gently wrapped his arms around Yan Shulou's waist, and rubbed the acupuncture points on his waist with some strength, "I just want to help the prince massage his waist, but the prince thought of those Go somewhere dirty."

"I..." Yan Shulou's face was as red as a drop of blood, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"My lord, are you comfortable?" Du Mingqian buried his face into Yan Shulou's neck, blocked his sly smile, and put a little more force on his waist, "The lord was tired last night, it's my fault , the prince will forgive me, and I will give you compensation."

"Hmm..." The sore waist immediately felt comfortable. Yan Shulou narrowed his eyes and murmured softly as if enjoying himself, "Press your right hand to the left."

"Here?" Du Mingqian exhaled like blue, deliberately spraying his breath into Yan Shulou's ear, while moving his right hand to the right maliciously.

"Left left."

"The left side of the minister, isn't it here?"

Yan Shulou pressed his hand onto Du Mingqian's and moved him to his left: "Here, press!"

Du Mingqian poured strength into his fingertips, and pressed them on the comfortable acupoints. Seeing that Yan Shulou was humming in comfort, Du Mingqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and carried him to the bed: "My lord, it's uncomfortable to rub while standing. It's better to sit down." Forget it." Yijing pushed the man onto the bed, coaxed him to lie down, and gently lifted his clothes...

So, not long after, there was another roar in the room: "Ming Yu, who told you to come in again!"

"My lord, didn't you take the initiative to sit up?"

"I sat on it for your convenience!"

"Since they are all seated, the lord should sit down to the end together..."

"...Watch me pinch you to death!"

Later, after making love with Du Mingqian several times in a row, and being tricked by him to let him sit on it, Yan Shulou also gradually lost his heart of being on the top. When two people love each other, they should not care about the so-called up and down, and Du Mingqian is not in good health. , It’s okay to do something yourself.

So, from now on, whenever the two of them accidentally shoot each other, Yan Shulou will take the initiative to sit up and move...

After the intimacy, the relationship between the two rose rapidly. Du Mingqian also completely opened up his defenses to Yan Shulou, and fully trusted his feelings for him—if he didn't really love himself, how could Yan Shulou lose face and take the initiative to confess? joyous.

In contrast, Yan Shulou gradually discovered Du Mingqian's unknown, even hidden side, cunning.For example, Du Mingqian would often deliberately run into his room on a sunny day, hug him and say, "My lord, it's dark and thundering outside, why don't you come and hide under my blanket." And his response is always the same. One sentence: "Go away! Where do you put your hands?!"

Also, when he asked for a separation, Du Mingqian would sneak into his bed in the middle of the night, touch his bed, carry him into his room, strip them naked, and curl them into his arms , the next day after he woke up, he pretended to be "sleepwalking" what happened to him, and asked him to make up for himself.So, he was tricked into bed by Du Mingqian in such a daze...

Although Yan Shulou was annoyed that he always sat on Du Mingqian in a muddleheaded way, he remained the same towards Du Mingqian, and he never changed his sincerity, even better than before.In order to find a reasonable excuse for his initiative to sit on it, he repeatedly emphasized that he took the initiative because of Du Mingqian's body. Du Mingqian also smiled and said nothing. In front of outsiders, Du Mingqian always played the role of a gentle princess. , giving Yan Shulou all the face, but behind the scenes, Du Mingqian returned to his original nature, and would not stop until Yan Shulou was abducted to bed.

This vacation allowed by the emperor allowed the two of them to rest for a long time, and even the court affairs were neglected. In addition to watching some news about the investigation of the assassin brought by Mo Ling, Yan Shulou stayed in the room every day. Inside, he hugged Du Mingqian and asked him to massage his sore waist. When Du Mingqian felt comfortable, he would press Du Mingqian in turn. As a result, because he was not familiar with the technique, he repeatedly touched places that should not be touched. In the middle of kneading, Du Mingqian took him to bed...

On this day, Du Mingqian saw that the two of them had been cooped up in the room for too long, and they were almost moldy. Thinking about not going out for a long time, he planned to take Yan Shulou to the Zuifeng Tower to have a look—since he had confessed to him, let him It is good to know one's own power as soon as possible, and it will be convenient to help him in the future.

"My lord, get up. Let's go out for a walk. We'll always be bored in the room. Look at you, you've grown flesh."

"Oh!" Yan Shulou was pinched to the waist, jumped up reflexively, and glared at Du Mingqian, "Don't touch my waist."

"Okay, okay, don't touch," Du Mingqian waved his hands innocently, and was hugged up, took a wet handkerchief and wiped his face, "My lord, it's good for me to go to the Zuifeng Tower , I miss the food there."

"No!" Yan Shulou fell asleep on the bed with his head covered, and straightened up again after a while, "You are not allowed to go either."

"Why?"

"I don't drink, and neither do you!"

"Hey," Du Mingqian smiled so hard that his eyes rolled, "My lord, Zuifenglou not only has wine, but also good tea, and your favorite spicy chicken..."

"Spicy chicken!" Yan Shulou rolled over and sat up, his eyes lit up, "Is it delicious! No... No, you are not allowed to go if you don't eat spicy food!"

"My lord, can I eat something else, or is it that my lord didn't dare to go because..." Du Mingqian glanced ambiguously at the position of Yan Shulou's buttocks, and Du Mingqian smiled slyly, "Afraid that it will hurt after eating spicy food there? "

Yan Shulou immediately sat up, counted with his fingers, and said seriously: "The sky is bright and clear today, suitable for eating chicken, let's go, go out!"