1novels Chapter 1 Molestation
Chapter 1 Molestation
Xi Yazhu always felt that there was something wrong with An Junchen recently, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Obviously every day, An Junchen would still come to his dormitory to have fun, and he was as wild as before on the bed, but he always felt something was wrong, as if he was a different person.
This happened three days ago.
That morning, because he was demanded too much by An Junchen at night, he couldn't bear it and fell asleep.This situation has happened several times since he became An Junchen's confinement. On the second morning, he woke up exhausted and alone on the messy bed, and called someone to fetch water, struggling with his discomfort. , wipe the turbid liquid and apply medicine to the bruises on the body.Unexpectedly, on this day, when he opened his misty eyes, the high and mighty emperor was still beside him, with his eyes closed tightly, sleeping extremely soundly. ...if the limbs hadn't been "gracefully" mounted on him.
He moved slightly, intending to get out of the tight | suffocating embrace, but unexpectedly the emperor had to hug him a little further, and even arched his furry head into his embrace, spitting out the breath from his mouth. On the red pistil, it made his body itchy.
Supporting his forehead, he glanced outside and realized that it was already dawn, but this person who was supposed to go up to court was still sleeping peacefully in his arms, it was really weird.
Xi Yazhu has always been indifferent, regardless of other people's affairs, the emperor did not go to court, the great thing is that he was charged with charming the emperor, the one who was really criticized was An Junchen, so he was not annoyed, moved his sore body, and then Turned around, continued to tease the quilt to sleep, and ignored An Junchen.
Xi Yazhu woke up again, awakened by the water dripping from her body.Opening his hazy beautiful eyes, what came into his eyes was An Junchen's handsome face. This face was as deep and clear as a knife cut, with sharp eyes and a hint of affection from his thin lips. This should be a domineering nature The merciless, ruthless, decisive, and ruthless emperor is at this moment...
"What are you doing?" Strongly propped up her sore upper body, but suddenly fell limply on the bed, Xi Yazhu gasped in pain, but before the breath returned to her stomach, she was gulped down again The hot water choked him to cough again and again.
Being lifted up in a panic, Xi Yazhu unaccustomedly put aside the hands around her, coughed a few times, and continued to ask: "What are you doing?"
"Uh..." The young emperor was stopped by the question, rolled his eyes a few times, and said, "Help you clean up the courtyard."
The pupils widened in surprise, and Xi Yazhu still couldn't believe that the emperor, who had always patted his butt and left when he was sexually acquainted, would help him clean up. After blinking his beautiful phoenix pupils, he returned to his original indifferent appearance: " No need, I'll do it myself."
He reached out to grab the cloth towel in An Junchen's hand, but he dodged it: "I'm here to help you, you're inconvenient, you just need to lie down."
Tilting his head and looking at An Junchen a few times, he realized that he was undoubtedly the one. Seeing the firmness in his eyes, Xi Yazhu didn't say much, so he turned around and lay down: "Come on."
Although he knew Xi Yazhu's indifferent temperament, An Junchen had only met Xi Yazhu in his life who could accept him as the emperor's service without further rejection.
Suddenly recalling his previous life, An Junchen really couldn't help sighing. Back then, it was because of Xi Yazhu's indifference that he repeatedly wanted to arouse his anger. The former prince Xi Yazhu was imprisoned in his bedroom, and his slender wrists were tightened with a chain hooked on the bed, so that he could only move in the hall, but could not see the sky outside.And I come here from time to time, forcing Xi Yazhu, in order to arouse the slightest wave in his eyes, but no, Xi Yazhu is as indifferent and impermanent as when he saw him kill his father with his own hands.
An Junchen will never forget that when the imperial city was full of complaints and the people were complaining, the former emperor was still singing in the hall, while Xi Yazhu was sitting quietly at the side all the time, watching him point the spear in his hand at The frightened emperor watched him imprisoning them lightly, and also watched his biological father being killed by him lightly. From the beginning to the end, Xi Yazhu didn't move his brows, and even cried to his father. When he asked for help, he uttered a sentence coldly: "If you do your own crimes, you will die."
It was that sentence that made An Junchen fall in love with Xi Yazhu, and suddenly felt a desire to conquer this arrogant and indifferent person.After the death of Emperor Yong of the previous dynasty, his corpse was exposed under the gate of the city, and the people who passed by all went to spit.However, Xi Yazhu has been watching her biological father being spurned indifferently all the time, but she keeps her expression on the ground.On that day, An Junchen was so angry that he imprisoned Xi Yazhu in the palace and forced him.But even if he asked for it violently without a trace of pity, Xi Yazhu's face showed no other expression except for a few drops of painful cold sweat.
An Junchen's temperament became more and more irritable because he could not be conquered, and he abused Xi Yazhu even more. Xi Yazhu has been enduring all this indifferently, without resistance or anger.He thought that Xi Yazhu was born with no heart, but he didn't think that he had a heart, but he often restrained this fiery heart, leaving only an indifferent appearance.
However, when An Junchen knew all this, he paid for it with his life.
That year was An Junchen's fiftieth birthday, and just after his birthday, he happily went to find Xi Yazhu.Xi Yazhu is as beautiful as when she first met many years ago, but her temples have turned white. He is 50 years old, and it is a bit difficult to sleep on the bed. When he collapsed on Xi Yazhu's body, he held up Xi Yazhu's white hair and said with a smile: "We have known each other for decades, and I have been entangled with you too. For decades, now that I am old, you don’t have to be my slave anymore, you can regain your freedom. But, I suddenly don’t want to part with you, what should I do, Xi Yazhu, I seem to be in love with you.” Yes, I have been entangled for dozens of years Years ago, this ordinary conquest had inadvertently turned into love, love without response.He had not abused Xi Yazhu for a long time, and he was extremely gentle on the bed, but unfortunately he didn't respond at all.
He could never forget the complex emotions in Xi Yazhu's eyes when he heard this, as if he was struggling and relieved.However, when he thought that Xi Yazhu would be moved by his words, what responded to him was a belly-piercing dagger that had been hidden by the bed for a long time.
At the moment he fell, he saw the sadness in Xi Yazhu's eyes.Xi Yazhu stared blankly at the pool of blood, but finally, she pulled out the dagger from his stomach and stabbed it in her own stomach.Before his consciousness lost consciousness, he saw Xi Yazhu crying, this was the only time he saw Xi Yazhu's tears in his life, so desolate and sad.
Xi Yazhu weeps and says that he has accumulated depression in his heart for many years, and his body has been destroyed. He just waited for a word to force himself to stay in the world. At this moment, he finally heard that sentence. He has no regrets in this life. Then I wish to become a soul after death, and stay with him An Junchen Huangquan.
When the last tear melted in the palm of his hand, Xi Yazhu left him one step ahead. An Junchen realized then that Xi Yazhu was not heartless, but just used to indifference, and this indifference was actually a kind of freewheeling and carefree character.
When An Junchen took his last breath, he thought, if there is an afterlife, he must cherish this missed love.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the body of Xi Yazhu, who was decades younger, with saliva running down his chest...
So, after walking out of the memory and accepting in shock that all this was not a dream, An Junchen stroked the buttocks that were decades younger, and smiled ripplingly.Since God brought them back to the past, he must cherish this opportunity and start over with Xi Yazhu.
"Hiss..." A slightly trembling cry of pain came out of his mouth, Xi Yazhu gasped for breath from the hand that stretched into the back court, An Junchen was so startled that he quickly withdrew his hand, and asked with concern, "Did it hurt you?"
Uncomfortably moving her hips, Xi Yazhu straightened up, took the medicine and said, "I'll do it myself, you won't."
An Junchen was embarrassed and scratched his head. Indeed, he had never done such a thing, and it would hurt Xi Yazhu to some extent.
After soaking the medicine in his hands and dissolving it, Xi Yazhu glanced at An Junchen, didn't say much, and unabashedly put his knuckles into the back of An Junchen's face and pressed it, and a gleam appeared on his face. There was a slight pain.
Xi Yazhu's appearance is extremely beautiful, and her skin is fair. If this face is placed on a woman, it would be an all-powerful appearance, but it is a pity that it is only placed on a man.After such movements, this beautiful face became a bit more charming, which makes people intoxicated. Her lips were moaning in pain, as if they wanted to seduce someone to lick a kiss. They opened and closed, and bit their lower lip lightly. It has an alluring scallop printed on it.
With a rumbling sound, An Junchen's heart fluttered, and he was on the verge of going mad.He has hugged this body countless times, and every time he is obsessed with it, but now, since he wants to meet Xi Yazhu again from the bottom of his heart, he can't always think about it all day long. Things need to cultivate feelings well.
After a cup of tea, Xi Yazhu prepared the medicine. He contentedly stuffed the medicine back into An Junchen's hand, put down his slender legs, and got up to get dressed.
He has always been indifferent, so indifferent that he never abides by the etiquette of those monarchs and ministers. In his eyes, everyone is an equal existence, even this young emperor who dominates the world from above.This was the case when he was with An Junchen, he would never call him the emperor, nor would he kowtow to him, what's more, he would call him by his first name.Fortunately, An Junchen was not annoyed by this. He was originally from a reckless background, but it was only a coincidence that he was able to conquer the world with various forces. Therefore, after he became the throne, he was extremely generous to his ministers and never harsh on others because of his status.Even so, all the ministers still regard him as the emperor, and dare not overdo it. Only Xi Yazhu would treat him so rudely, because he was used to flattery, so he would be so close to him and speak so bluntly Xi Yazhu.
After putting on the clothes, Xi Yazhu handed her slender right hand to An Junchen, and said lightly, "Come on."
"Ah?" An Junchen was stunned by his nonsensical words, staring at the white wrist up and down, left, right, left, right, and right, his eyes suddenly lit up, that's why.So, he bent slightly, and kissed her with a single sip.
The hand she held trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to meet Xi Yazhu's slightly stunned eyes, and couldn't help but fell in love with his beautiful eyes again.
So, the reaction of Xi Yazhu, who was stunned, was——
A paw slapped An Junchen's face away, "Indecent."