Chapter 1419: Emperor wants to hug (19)

In the middle of it, it seems to have returned to the first season.
He was still a very young child at that time. Through the fists of those people, a pair of eyes only stared at the the tree, and the silent eyes were full of surprises.
"Emperor..."
The soft lips struggled low and thought about each other. He felt that his body was very uncomfortable. He didn't know where it was from a sweltering heat. The cheeks and the earlobe did not regain the white color, but instead a blurred blush.
The girl's eyebrows are clear and slowly come over.
He rubbed his eyes and found that the fists around him were gone. He was not in the courtyard, but in the bed of his room, and the layers of gauze covered the snow coat. Obviously this conversion is not right, but the confused brain makes the teenager unable to think too much.
He slightly opened his lips and looked at the other side, but his heart was uncomfortable and he didn't know why.
The body was a bit strange. The teenager bit his lip and carefully bowed his body. The wide, white clothes covered his body. He put his long fingers on his knees, his chin against the back of his hand, his posture soft and soft, but his lips were tight.
The girl walked up and saw the teenager curled up in the corner of the bed, smiling slightly, covering her body, carefully picking up his chin and holding his hand.
The young boy’s light fell on the other’s lips. Under the candlelight, the emperor’s lips were soft and tender. His twilight was a little dull, the throat was lightly moved, and the moment of the confusion, the other side leaned over as he thought, and the lips kissed. come.
The teenager opened his eyes in a flash, and the slender fingers subconsciously pressed against her shoulder, but did not push away.
Between the light bites, the girl's fingers slid into the clothes and fell on his shoulders.
......
Jinghuai opened his eyes in an instant.
There were fine, crystal-clear sweat on his white forehead, and there was something on the straight nose. The beautifully hanging ink was slightly wet. He slowly sat up.
In the darkness, no one saw the white face of the teenager, the fascinating redness of the sorrow, the thin lips were more blushing like petals, and the look was forbearing and sexy.
He was silent for a while, closed his throat, did not go to see the emperor who was sleeping next to him, but went out to bed alone to wash, and the look was faint and stiff.
Even with such a dream, Jinghuai felt uncomfortable during the day when he faced the emperor.
The teenager bowed his head and used it hard, but despite his deep thoughts, he did not dare to look up at each other's expressions.
Occasionally, the emperor is watching herself, and the tip of her ear will turn red involuntarily. It is difficult to control.
Carefully drank the soup, he lifted his white fingers and tried to pinch his earlobe, because the temperature was too hot, and even breathing was a bit unstable.
Yu Chu asked: "Is Xiaohuai uncomfortable today?"
I didn't expect to ask at random, but the young boy was shocked. He lifted the soft and cute voice, quieted and shook his head: "It's fine, I am... very good."
"But your face is so red." Yu Chu reached out and touched his forehead, but was subconsciously retired and escaped. She raised her eyebrows and saw the young man squinting and whispered: "The morning morning is a little hot."
Yu Chu saw his ear blushing like blood, badly squinting his lips, still reaching out to explore his forehead. "Let me see... if I am sick?"
The young man was reluctant to retreat, and the eyelashes trembled not to look at her. He said lowly: "Food, food is not a word..."
In the end, it was a young boy who couldn’t face the drama. Seeing that he was at a loss, Yu Chu only smiled and took back his hand. "Okay, meal."