Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

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After Shao Qian lost consciousness, Ying Fei also ejaculated. He lay on Shao Qian, panting with satisfaction, and stroked Shao Qian's sweaty cheek with his right hand with great joy.

The taste of the previous union was so wonderful that he couldn't stop wanting more. Especially after his little champion begged for mercy, he became even more furious and tortured the man until he fell asleep.

"Xuan'er." Ying Fei continued to look at Shao Qian's face in fascination under the dim light. He felt that he couldn't get enough of this man and wanted to get more and more from him. Even when they were united, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. This kind of satisfaction was far beyond what he had felt when he won the throne last year.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Ying Fei knelt up and withdrew from Shao Qian's body little by little. He looked at the swollen and red area that was oozing white fluid because of his departure. This scene made Ying Fei want to break into that warm place again.

However, he also knew that his young champion was exhausted. If he continued to ignore his health, he might hurt him. His Majesty the Emperor, who had never cared about others, was almost moved by him.

However, why don't you think about who is responsible for Shao Qian's current state? The root of your evil is still on someone else's leg.

Since it has been decided to let the young champion have a rest, he is afraid that he cannot sleep on the dragon bed at this moment. Not only has the bed been made a mess by the two of them, but it is also full of sticky things. How can he sleep in such a place?

Ying Fei immediately stood up and put on his robe, then wrapped his naked little champion in a brocade quilt and carried him into a side hall. He placed him on a clean soft couch and then ordered the palace servants to prepare hot water for bathing.

Of course, there was always hot soup in the palace. After a while, someone brought the bathing supplies to the side hall. Ying Fei held his little top scholar in his arms and gave him a quick bath. Then he dried him and carried him to the couch.

His action was not small, but Shao Qian did not wake up during the process. He only frowned and groaned when Ying Fei hurt him.

Ying Fei put the man on the bed, and seeing that Shao Qian had a frown on his face and seemed to be sleeping uneasily, he held him sideways in his arms and patted his back gently to help him sleep more soundly.

Perhaps his soothing action worked, and within a moment Shao Qian's slightly frowned brows smoothed out, and his breathing became steadier.

Seeing that he fell asleep, Ying Fei showed a gentle smile on his face. He was not sleepy at this moment, so he just lay beside Shao Qian, supporting his head with his hands and quietly looking at Shao Qian's sleeping face.

The atmosphere in the side hall was very good at this time, but in the Third Prince's Mansion in the distance, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The Third Prince, who was sitting at the top, had a very unpleasant look on his face: "Dai Xuan has not come out since he was summoned by Ying Fei this morning. Tell me, what exactly did Ying Fei mean by summoning Dai Xuan at this time?"

All the ministers who had arrived late last night were summoned by the Third Prince. When they heard what the Third Prince said, they really didn't dare to say a word. They just pretended to be deaf and blind.

The Third Prince waited for a while but didn't hear anyone speak. He became even more annoyed and threw the teacup in his hand to the ground: "Are you all deaf?"

The teacup fell to the ground with a sharp shattering sound. The ministers who had their heads lowered could not help but tremble when they heard the sound of the teacup breaking.