Come! Hurt Each Other! [Quick Wear]

11.10 - 🔒

On a night of lightning and thunder, Qu Di took a cold bath to dissipate the heat in his body and soothe the anger in his heart caused by the little emperor's dishonest twisting. Then he slowly put on new clothes. He took off his shirt and walked into the palace.

The new candles burning in the Zichen Hall reflected mottled candle shadows, and the dancing firelight danced on the window paper, contrasting with the constant rain outside. When Qu Di walked to the dragon bed, he heard a thunderous sound. On the dragon bed, the frightened little emperor suddenly got up from the bed, ran and jumped into Qu Di's arms.

Qu Di hugged him tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was in a very good mood. He pinched the emperor's butt and said amusedly: "Your Majesty, can't wait any longer?"

Yun Shiyan pouted and let him tease her. Anyway, he wouldn't be the one who got aroused. He retracted himself into Qu Di's arms and said in a low voice: "It's late at night, Uncle Emperor, let's rest."

Qu Di couldn't tease him any more, after all, the little emperor now was no longer the kid who just believed whatever he said.

After hugging the little emperor and lying on the bed, Qu Di rubbed Yun Shiyan's head and said, "Okay, now that the emperor is here, can your majesty sleep peacefully?"

Yun Shiyan hummed and silently retracted herself into Qu Di's arms. Then she seemed to feel safe and slowly closed her eyes.

The interior of Zichen Hall became quiet, with only the sound of thunder and lightning and the constant rain outside the hall remaining.

After a long time, Qu Di felt the gradually steady breathing of the person in his arms, and then he slowly lowered his head and carefully traced the face of the person in his arms under the weak candlelight.

It took less than two months, but it was enough for him to carefully write down every detail on this face. His every smile and every move could now make him worried. He was increasingly unwilling to leave this place. The palace did not want this person to leave its sight.

Fortunately, he was worried that someone would take advantage of the little emperor, so he stopped the queen mother from trying to establish a queen for him, otherwise he would be heartbroken now.

The more he traced this face carefully, the tenderness in Qu Di's heart became stronger. He lowered his head and kissed Yun Shiyan's eyelids. The little emperor's eyes trembled slightly, but he did not wake up.

Qu Di was so tickled by his slightly trembling eyelashes that his lips lingered slowly on his face, sliding all the way past the little emperor's straight nose and slightly raised upper lip, and then kissed his lips, Qu Di Di opened his mouth, took the little emperor's lower lip into his mouth, and licked it gently with the tip of his tongue.

The little emperor's lips were very soft, like a kind of pastry made in the imperial kitchen. They were as soft and waxy as his old voice. They also had a faint fragrance, which was very different from the ambergris lit in the palace. It was so sweet that it made Qu Di's heart.

He licked until the little emperor's lips shone beautifully, making them even more attractive under the candlelight. Then he gently opened Yun Shiyan's teeth and kissed him thoroughly.

He moved very lightly, and while taking advantage, he also had to pay attention to the little emperor's breathing and movements, for fear that he would be caught doing bad things.

Although he slowed down, Qu Di was enjoying it very much. The tip of his tongue slid over the little emperor's neat teeth. While the little emperor was breathing slightly, he hooked his tongue and exchanged air with him. The room was a little quiet. , accompanied by the sound of rain outside, Qu Di tasted his gift bit by bit. His movements were cautious and gentle, but he didn't mean to stop at the slightest taste. He probably saw that the little emperor was sleeping soundly, so he slowly began to become more courageous.