Chapter 82: Taifu, how about marrying? (thirty)

The next day, Dong Haoyang's condition has improved, and he began to participate in politics again.
The high-topped dragon chair is majestic, and the Heng Rui sitting on it is even more solemn and powerful.
Dong Haoyang had a momentary encounter.
More than four years ago, Xiao Zizi was a young boy. Although he had the momentum, he was far from being domineering now.
The sharp-edged face is like a knife and axe, handsome and extraordinary, no trace of childishness.
Dong Haoyang lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
What happened that day has to say that he was extremely angry. But he was very clear that what he was angry was not the change in the feelings of the little cub, but that he dared to fill himself with drugs and do the things while he was sleeping.
If it weren't for the end, Dong Haoyang would probably be righteous with this child who had been so kind in the past.
Mrs. Dong was right in saying something.
He really couldn't accept the change in roles between them.
The moment Dong Haoyang lowered his gaze, Heng Rui's deep eyes came over.
"Your Majesty, you will be able to sacrifice to heaven tomorrow," said a minister.
Heng Rui's eyes closed, and he nodded expressionlessly.
"How are you preparing?"
"Everything is ready," the Minister answered with a bow.
"That's the case, tomorrow's celebratory ceremony, Ai Qing and the grandmother walk with you", Heng Rui glanced at the High Ministers, his eyes paused as he passed Dong Haoyang.
"The ministers are obedient!" The ministers answered in unison.
After the Chao Dynasty, Dong Haoyang was stopped by a father-in-law.
"Your Majesty summons Lord Dong to see you, please come with the slaves."
Dong Haoyang's steps stopped and paused, a decent smile on his face.
"Trouble taking the lead."
The leading palace man stopped in front of the gate of Hengrui Palace, said aloud, and waited beside him.
At this moment, the manager beside Heng Rui opened the door and walked out respectfully to Hao Yang.
"Please come in, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."
Dong Haoyang smiled and thanked, and pushed in the door.
As soon as he entered the door, a figure grabbed him from behind.
Dong Hao paused for a moment, but still didn't hit him.
The person behind him felt Dong Haoyang's meaning, and his arms around him suddenly trembled.
"Tai Fu ...", Heng Rui's voice was full of grievances, "I miss you ..."
"Don't ignore me ..."
Dong Haoyang was ridiculed. If he said he was a little hesitant before, he is completely gone now.
The elbow was slammed back, leaving no trace.
Heng Rui grunted, holding Dong Haoyang's arm, but did not mean to relax at all.
"Let go", Dong Haoyang's voice was very light, but it was a little cold.
Although Heng Rui was a bit unwilling, he still grieved and released Dong Haoyang. As soon as he let go, Heng Rui stood in front of Dong Haoyang and pulled his sleeves.
Like the teenager more than four years ago.
Dong Hao paused, staring at the hand holding his shirt, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty is a king of a country.
Heng Rui's mouth was flat, and tears filled her eyes, which was extremely pitiful.
Nothing resembles the solemn and mighty emperor on the court.
He grumbled and said, "How can this be frivolous!"
"Tai Fu and I have been close to each other, but they just pulled their sleeves, obviously this move is strange!"
Talking, Heng Rui's tears suddenly fell.
Dong Haoyang looked at his pitiful appearance, without feeling the slightest move in his heart, but instead sulking in anger.
He gritted his teeth, but smiled slightly on his face.
A sharp action turned him to the ground, and Heng Rui's face fell directly to the ground.
Dong Hao's dazzling peach blossom eyes narrowed, squinting at the little cub lying on the ground, and snorted coldly.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful here, do you not know what you look like? People in their twenties, pretend to be like a child, and you are not shameful!"
Heng Rui climbed up from the ground, his nose was flushed.
His dark eyes stared at Dong Haoyang blinkingly, full of joy inside.
Although Dong Haoyang's words were all reprimanded, they were not as familiar as before, and seemed extraordinarily intimate and natural.
He showed a big smile.
Dong Haoyang was dazzled by this bright smile, and felt that his heartbeat was abnormally obvious. Before returning to God, he was embraced by Heng Rui.
Extra hard arms.
The hot body fit snugly.
"Tai Fu, I really like you. Can you give me a chance, okay?" Heng Rui's voice was full of prayers and desires.
Dong Haoyang had figured it out before entering the door, and at this moment he was no longer pretentious.
He really can't treat Hengrui as a child anymore, and he really doesn't dislike his feelings, but there is still a trace of likes, maybe even more.
Dong Haoyang chuckled.
He threw Heng Rui out, and happened to throw him on the blanket next to him.
Heng Rui was clearly caught off guard by Dong Haoyang's actions. His expression was momentarily hesitant, and then he was full of loss and pain.
Dong Haoyang didn't wait for him to continue to react, walked in front of him, then squatted down and bullied himself.
He pressed Heng Rui, who had already stood up, back again. He slowly approached Heng Rui, and eventually touched the tip of his nose.
Heng Rui froze.
However, Dong Haoyang raised his corners of his mouth, and a pair of slightly peach flowers were full of fascinating colors.
"Opportunity is easy to say."
"Ah?" Heng Rui said awkwardly, her head cyanotic.
The arc of the corner of Dong Haoyang's mouth became more and more large, he slowly closed his ears, and breathed slowly.
"I said, we two can try."
Heng Rui was stunned by this hot and humid breath, and the numbness passed from the tip of the ear to the heart, and then rushed straight to the lower abdomen.
The whole body was full of fiery.
"Tai, Tai Fu-" Heng Rui looked at Dong Haoyang unbelievably, his eyes were full of ecstasy.
"You, are you serious?", The voice was dry and dull.
Dong Haoyang heard the question and laughed softly.
He didn't answer, but leaned down and covered Heng Rui's lips, gently licking and sketching.
The radian of his lips was portrayed over and over again.
Feeling the unusually restless body under him, Dong Haoyang's eyes were even more enchanting.
He gently pushed out the tip of his tongue, and tickled in the open lips that Heng Rui had already catered for.
The hot and humid feeling makes Heng Rui's heart burst as if to burst open, and a strong desire to spray out.
Just when Heng Rui wanted to be an anti-passenger, he found himself unable to do anything, and could only lie softly on the ground.
Without waiting for him to think about it, Dong Haoyang continued his movements, gently testing Hou Rui's lips, but he didn't go deep.
Heng Rui could not help chasing, but Dong Haoyang pulled away and left.
The hot and tender feeling just now disappeared completely.
Heng Rui's eyes immediately became red.
Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows, and reached out and slid gently on his body.
From his neck to his lower abdomen.
Then he circled gently in his abdomen.
Heng Rui felt that Dong Haoyang's hand was carrying a flame, and everywhere he made him boil with his blood, burning and hot, endless longing for shouting to vent.
This person has been eager for so long, and now finally accepts himself, and doing such an intimate action, how could Heng Rui bear it? !!
But now he has no energy and can't even raise his arms.
The shouting desire was stuffed into his own body, and the blood of Heng Rui's anxious eyes was covered.
Dong Haoyang seemed to be unaware of Heng Rui's urgency and slowly moved his hand down.
Looking at the towering tower there, Dong Haoyang's movement stopped, and the interest in his eyes was even stronger, and he stroked his thigh instead.
Go down slowly.
Heng Rui burst into sweat.
He stared anxiously at Dong Haoyang, hoping he could touch it. Dong Haoyang followed his eyes and looked at the past, as if he understood something, reached out and explored the past.
Heng Rui's heart was tense, longing and expectation reached the zenith.
It was just before Dong Haoyang met there that he suddenly stopped.
Heng Rui's heart followed suit.
Dong Haoyang stood up, his face was sober, and he paid a respectful respect to Heng Rui, "Your Majesty manages every opportunity, and Wei Chen dare not disturb, so he resigned."
Then Dong Haoyang turned sharply and left.
Hengrui froze in place.
Feeling the flame that seemed to burn himself, Heng Rui couldn't help laughing.
Taifu is a reckless act of revenge that day.
However, he finally agreed.
The smile on Heng Rui's face was getting brighter and brighter. Although he still stood awkwardly there, it didn't affect his good mood at all.
He was so happy and tormented that his paralyzed medicine passed.
The next day, the ceremony of offering the heaven.
"Zhe'an, are you okay?" Tian Yi helped Dong Zhe'an, who was pale, and asked anxiously.
Dong Zhean shook his head weakly, "It's okay, just yesterday I got cold, don't worry. The ceremony of the sacrifice of heaven is about to begin, you can tell your men to pay attention to them, don't do anything . "
Tian Yi nodded, propped him to the seat next to him and turned around to find his men.
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