He and It

I'm sorry? He whispered tentatively, Are you angry? I'm sorry...

It's okay, Yu Mengzhou said hurriedly, It's not because of you.

But because of my own imagination.

Yu Mengzhou was indeed awake. He put a check mark in the possessive column in his heart.

In the afternoon, he sat on the corridor reading a book, and the familiar sound of horse hooves sounded behind him.

Yu Mengzhou turned his head, and it was the emperor who had been bothering him these days.

As soon as I thought about it, I knew you were here. Falce smiled softly, put his hands behind his back, held up a handful of fragrant and charming flowers, as beautiful as blood, and handed them to Yu Mengzhou, I heard that humans often I have the habit of giving red flowers to my lovers, do you like it?

Yu Mengzhou thought deeply for a moment and said: ...This flower is raised with blood, right?

Falke: ...

Falce was silent for a while, then quickly threw the bouquet down, and with lightning speed, he pulled out a large white long-stemmed flower with water droplets in the golden vase next to it, shaped like a magnolia, and handed it to Yu Mengzhou again.

This is not it, he said sincerely.

This time, Yu Mengzhou really smiled. He took the thick and big flower, admired it for a moment, and then put it back into the gold vase that was as tall as a person.

I accept your flowers, he said, pretending to be reserved, then, what can I do for you?

Falce lay beside him, with love and smile in his eyes.

Things are almost settled, he said. We will be able to go to your hometown soon. Are you happy?

Real or false? Yu Mengzhou closed the book, Damn, I must be happy then! How long will it take?

Falch replied: If everything goes well, it will be less than a week.

He took Yu Mengzhou's hand, his eyes bright, and gently rubbed the calluses on the young man's hand.

Before you go back, can you forgive me? the emperor asked quietly and pitifully, Don't talk about the present, you can't still ignore me after you go home, my love?

Yu Mengzhou coughed, but he did not take his hand out, nor did he immediately agree to Falce's request.

He said rather confusedly: Let's talk about this later.

But, I really can't bear it anymore. Falce's voice was low and soft. The breeze blew softly, walking around the flower trees and the afternoon corridor. They seemed to be talking about the most intimate and charming little words in the world. .

My bed is as cold as ice. I wake up several times in the middle of the night and always subconsciously reach out to find you. I miss you so much. I miss the way you are in my arms. I want you to move under my belly. , curled up and sleeping there... Falce begged sadly, Don't be so cruel to me, my love.

Yu Mengzhou blushed. He completely accepted Falce's frank words, even at the cost of burning his ears.

Well, well... he stammered, his eyes wandering, Because you have a criminal record, I think it is necessary to observe you for a while...

So magical power? Falce looked at him earnestly, I won't try to change your mind anymore, I don't dare. You... you will still eat from me, right?

Yu Mengzhou stared into his eyes and was speechless for a moment.

Before this, he had never seen Falce begging for help. The tall man and horse were lying in front of him, entwining his hands, looking at him earnestly and sadly... not to mention that he had the eyes of a horse! A horse that is big, round, full of tears, and has eyes that can talk!

...You really don't dare anymore? Yu Mengzhou was already shaken in his heart, but he still pretended to be skeptical on the surface.

I dare not, said Falce, I swear.

Yu Mengzhou coughed lightly, There's no need to swear, I know you mean what you say.

Falce looked at him longingly. Yu Mengzhou thought for a moment and suddenly smiled slyly.

He lowered his head and slowly approached Falce in an unskilled manner. His breathing and that of the centaur and the horse gradually blended together.

As if he knew what he was going to do, Falke's eyes suddenly tightened, and he pressed his body hard, just holding back and not moving.

It was a tender kiss.

Very clumsy, very unfamiliar, but it makes people tremble with excitement. There is a limit to the sweetness that a soul can bear, and his heart will break into countless petals.

Yu Mengzhou held Falke's lower lip in his mouth, and the magic power was transferred from bottom to top. He sucked gently and rubbed the other person's cheek with the bridge of his nose. After an unknown amount of time, Falke's hot palms moved up to tightly hug his waist.

The emperor's throat trembled and gurgled. He hesitated between melting and devouring, kneeling down, and knocking the human over violently, struggling fiercely between the beds. In the end, all he could do was give, and Falce drowned the kiss with a torrent of magic, preparing to drown his humanity as well.

The measurement of time was completely useless. Under the dim light, they finally ended the kiss.

Yu Mengzhou was panting. For some reason, he couldn't stop laughing. The young man's face was red, his ears were red, and even his knuckles were red.

However, in the inner happiness column, once again, he put a check mark.

Chapter 101 Dark Sky Reserve (Thirty Six)

Falce pressed against his forehead, his pupils were blurry, and while his ears and temples were grinding together, he explored his long, wet tongue, trying to entangle Yu Mengzhou's lips.

Why...why are you laughing? The demon was fascinated by his human, and the pronunciation was crushed into pieces in his lips and teeth, making him hoarse.

Yu Mengzhou was very satisfied with the quality of the kiss. He tried to avoid Falke's secret kiss, gasping and laughing: I just thought of something funny... don't kiss me, I haven't forgiven you yet!

Falce was not frustrated when he was refused a return kiss. He rubbed against the human's neck, caressing the other person's beating pulse with his warm and moist breath.

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