The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang has never been so embarrassed in his life.

He widened his eyes and looked at Feng Luan, he couldn't believe that Feng Luan's love words were actually addressed to him, but if he was faced with such love words in normal times, he could hardly imagine it in his mind. There are a hundred kinds of sentences that go back, but now—

It's different now.

He just hesitated, as if he had not even said a single sentence, and after a while he muttered: "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Luan followed his words and said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with wine."

Before he finished speaking, he had already added to himself the favor of the kiss just now, and the words like " favor +100" made Ye Yang feel dizzy and headache, but he still said half a sentence Can't speak.

He felt that something was wrong, and he even guessed that Feng Luan's next sentence should be slick nonsense again, but he really didn't know how to respond, so he could only **** the underwater pool wall. Slowly backing away, he even thought that he should climb ashore and turn his head to run after rubbing against the shore, but this is the palace, where else can he run?

Feng Luan just smiled and whispered with him: "...It's all you."

He believed.

He touched the edge of the pool wall with one hand, but Feng Luan also approached him and asked, "Don't you believe it?"

He was forced into the corner of the pond by Feng Luan, but he hesitated for a moment, as if he had lost even the chance to sneak away, Feng Luan supported the pond wall behind him with one hand, and bent his leg and got stuck in his leg After a while, he was almost firmly fixed here, and he leaned over and lowered his head to his ear, his voice hoarse, and said, "If you don't believe it, I can prove it."

He stopped talking, Ye Yang didn't have time to respond, he felt the auricle was wet, as if a kiss fell on his ear, licking/kissing down his neck, he couldn't help trembling, It seemed that Pingbai had been drained of all his strength, and he could only hold on to Feng Luan's unraveled clothes so that he would not slip into the pool.

Look, I didn't lie to you."

Ye Yang is completely stupid.

, he has never touched other people's things when he is so old, and Feng Luan obviously reacted, so frightened Ye Yang grabbed his hand hard, but now he has almost no strength in his hand, Feng Luan held it down easily His hand and the other raised his chin again, leaning over to stabilize.

The lips and tongues were still intertwined, and Ye Yang was dizzy. He thought that he should have stayed in this hot spring for too long, and now he has no strength to hold Feng Luan's clothes. It wasn't that Feng Luan put his hand under his waist, he was afraid that he had already rolled into the pool and soaked in water.

He couldn't breathe, and he choked on water just now, and his eyes were inevitably red. He didn't know why things had come to this situation, and he felt some inexplicable grievances in his heart, but he didn't expect it. Hate to resist.

He thought that he should have been dazed by the heat of this hot spring, if not, how could he have such a strange idea.

For him, it would be a lie to say that he is not impatient, of course he hopes to have a closer development with Ye Yang here, but if Ye Yang is afraid, or he is not ready , he did not want to force Ye Yang.

He is the king of a country, if he just wants beauty, he will never lack company.

But he doesn't want beauty, he wants Ye Yang's sincerity.

The love/thing should be mutually pleasing.

He still let go of Ye Yang's hand, his lips parted, and he raised his hand and touched Ye Yang's head, with a hint of comfort, and said, "You don't have to be afraid."

Ye Yang: "…"

There is no fear, but today, he gradually began to worry about his own orientation.

What increases the initiative by 50%, is this 50%? ! This is too scary! Would this be worth a 100% increase? !

The last kiss fell on Ye Yang's forehead, and there was no trace of eroticism. It was just to calm his mood, and he said to him quite gently: " Do you want to go out first?"

Ye Yang was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of Feng Luan's words. He is fine now, but Feng Luan is obviously inconvenient to go out immediately. It will take time to solve it by himself. He was afraid, so he asked him if he wanted to go out first, or at least avoid it.

Ye Yang also wanted to go out.

It's just that his limbs are weak, and it's a little reluctant to even stand up straight, not to mention that he has to go outside the hot spring. Of course he didn't want to call the palace servants to come in to help, such a shameful thing, such an embarrassing situation, if possible, he would never let the third person know.

He frowned and wanted to try, but remembering himself Don't open your eyes, don't look at it any more - anyway, you have already seen what you should look at, and it will be a long time in Japan.

Ye Yang stood up against the wall of the pond. For the first time, he realized what it means to be sore and weak in the waist and legs, and when he knocked it just now, he did injure his knee. Although he did not bleed, He could only frown when he moved, but he could only frown, thinking that this was Yun Yang's sensitive body, and what does it have to do with him Ye Yang? It's just a physiological reaction. I felt my legs were shaking, and I even felt a little dizzy and chest tightness, and I felt terrible.

He thought that he had been in the hot spring for a long time, so he had this kind of dizziness and nausea. When he climbed to the shore and changed his clothes, he saw that his knees were red and swollen, and he really couldn't walk. When I moved, I squatted behind the screen with my head covered, only to feel that I really needed to take a break.

It was difficult for him to get out of the hot spring for a while, and he didn't want the palace servants outside to come in to help, otherwise he would start rumors tomorrow that "the waiter helps the tender and weak, it is the new time of grace", let alone I asked Emperor Dog to help him. Now this Feng Luan is a Feng Luan with +50% initiative. If he really came, Ye Yang felt that it would not be as simple as helping him out.

When he recovers, it won't be too late for him to sneak out again.

Ye Yang made up his mind, suppressed his short breaths, sat down behind the screen, and waited for a while, but he really didn't hear anything, only to see the first snow rustling in the air, as if it was getting worse and worse It was too big, and he climbed ashore from the hot spring, and when his thoughts calmed down, he felt a little cold.

He was still very dizzy, so he clasped his legs, closed his eyes and rested for a while. The pool was very quiet, at most only the murmur of the spring water entering the pool. When he closed his eyes and felt that his facial features were clear, he obviously heard some suppressed and weak sounds.

The panting was rapid, but he was restrained and restrained. Of course Ye Yang knew what the sound was. I still remembered that I couldn't lose face in front of the gossip palace servants outside. After a while, I just raised my hand and covered my ears, thinking that I had never heard anything.

He can't hear, but once he can't hear... he can't help but start thinking.

He remembered that Feng Luan was holding his hand tightly, making his five fingers meet, and it was definitely not what he had guessed before. With a fever in his ears, he gradually became hot all over.

He finally couldn't hold back his hands and let go, only to feel that everything should end, and the feeling of dizziness and nausea has subsided a little, he stood up cautiously, and was about to go out—

After he heard the screen, he was still in the hot spring pool at a distance.

Small low panting with vibrato, with a very low and low whisper.

Ye Yang has never heard someone whisper his name in such a tone.

Spit out word by word, almost inaudible, but very gentle, as if what he said was the most cherished treasure, so even when he called out the name Reluctant to use too much force.

Ye Yang's heart was pounding, and he seemed to have the same feeling that he was suddenly hit and his heart beat again. He knew what Feng Luan was doing, and of course he also knew what it meant What was wrong with him, but he still didn't have the slightest disgust, and even thought in his heart that Feng Luan might really like him.

If it is just pure passion/lust, how can there be previous suppression and restraint? He was just behind the screen, motionless, not daring to make a sound, for fear that Feng Luan would find out that he was still here, but he didn't know why he did it, he even felt that he had gone astray, the longer he dragged himself here , the more difficult it will be for him to return to the original path.

He finally took a step and was about to walk out, but the low gasp was barely audible, and finally turned into a very low sigh.

He clearly heard Feng Luan talking.

A Yang.

Feng Luan said.

I love you.

…

Ye Yang heard the rustling of the water and the rustling of the clothes, as if Feng Luan got up, and then suddenly woke up, his heart was beating wildly, and he even forgot to hide his footsteps, almost in a panic Outside the hot spring pool, Kang Ning and the other palace servants who were waiting were taken aback.

"Master Yun?" Kang Ning said in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

This sentence is not at all like his previous style.

He felt like a trapped beast who was in a panic, and before that, he didn't even know that one day he would still be so entangled.

Oops.

It sucks.