VII

Chapter 16

Said he wanted to kiss, Fusu didn't dare to really kiss at first, because he didn't know when Yingzheng would wake up, so Fusu didn't really go to kiss, he used his fingertips to gently touch Yingzheng's lips Rubbing, feeling those soft and delicate lips, gradually exerting force like a demon, rubbing fingertips getting hot and can't stop.This person, when he is awake, is cold and tough, but on weekdays he is calm, calm and thick, once he gets angry, he will definitely turn the world upside down, and when he is asleep, he is very weak and harmless.

Yingzheng's warm breath was blowing on Fusu's sensitive fingertips. Fusu felt that his fingertips were trembling, but they didn't. The fingertips seemed to have their own consciousness, sliding along the curve of the jaw to the throat, sliding across The Adam's apple with an excellent curvature is moved to the carotid artery, feeling the powerful pulsation under the fingertips.At this moment, even Fusu himself didn't know what he was doing. In order to let Ying Zheng swallow the various medicines he found smoothly, he had touched this silky skin thousands of times, and he had never touched it like this at this moment. Like a swaying mind, irritated.Fusu is obsessed with this feeling of controlling Yingzheng's life, but it's not just that.He knew what he wanted and the consequences of doing so, but at this moment, the devil who had been imprisoned in his heart for thousands of years showed his ferocious side, urging him to do more.

Fusu closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly, and when he opened his eyes again, he was firm and deep, without any hesitation.Fusu put his hands on Yingzheng's waist, and patiently and meticulously untied the waistband that was firmly tied around his waist.He has also done this many times. In the millennia, he can't remember how many times he changed clothes for Ying Zheng. His movements have changed from being unfamiliar and stiff at the beginning to being proficient and natural now. The clothes he prepared for Ying Zheng The clothes are all Yingzheng's favorite Xuanzhong with gold, made of the best silk and satin, and made by the best embroiderers.It's just that the embroidered pattern is not a dragon representing imperial power, which is what he likes to see Ying Zheng wear most.Yingzheng has never been the one to wrong himself, and Fusu will not wrong himself either.

This body is connected with his blood. He has raised it for thousands of years. He has fed it with so many panacea, ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass without blinking. He, too, never grows old and never dies.This person was bought by him with his life...

Out of control, the force is extremely strong, as if trying to understand people completely, the force on the lips is not to be outdone, no matter how gentle and elegant a man is, facing an unguarded, docile and well-behaved beloved, he will turn into The beast is the same as Fusu at this moment, his eyes are so dark that no light can penetrate, the darkness is filled with the calm before the storm, and his reason has been freed from restraint.

[harmonious harmony harmonious harmony]

"That's it, Fusu!" Ying Zheng opened his eyes and said coldly, "Don't stop, don't blame me for being rude." His voice was deep and slow, with a hoarse passion and anger The calm before the explosion.

Fu Su chuckled, and rubbed his lips behind Ying Zheng's neck and ears, "How can you be rude? Threat me with your life again? Huh?"

Yingzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then kicked Fusu between his legs fiercely, then pulled out the dagger tied to his calf and stabbed Fusu's shoulder fiercely, warm blood dripped on Yingzheng's face , Yingzheng was stunned for a moment, pushed away Fusu who was trembling in pain, sat up, and was not in a hurry to tidy up the messy clothes, and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

Fusu didn't know whether it was more painful where he was kicked by Ying Zheng or the wound where he was stabbed, he touched Ying Zheng's face with shaking hands, wiped away the blood spattered bit by bit, and tried hard He said with a smile: "Father is so cruel, could it be that he is trying to help Su die of his sons and grandchildren?"

Yingzheng glanced at Fusu's belly, snorted coldly and said, "Haven't you lost your children and grandchildren long ago? Why? How many more do you want to have with other people?" Dagger, holding the bleeding wound with your hand, "If you hold that disgusting thing against me, I will castrate you!"

Fu Su coughed a few times, and after the pain subsided, he said softly: "Father is lying...you are not disgusting...if you were disgusting, you wouldn't stay here to talk to Erchen..."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't deny or admit it, he just said lightly: "Fusu, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but you are getting more and more courageous... How dare you knock me out and do such shameless despicable things to me Things……"

Fu Su smiled and said, "So what?" In a trance, he felt that he was about to touch Ying Zheng's cold heart.

"How?" Ying Zheng sneered and said, "Su Er, you will live forever, so I can't do anything to you, but if I want to avoid seeing someone, I can do it."

Fu Su was not frightened, although this was the most powerful threat to him, Ying Zheng had always been able to see through and grasp the most deadly part of him at a glance. "You won't...Father...Azheng...you won't..." Fusu laughed while coughing, "You need me...you can't do without me..."

Ying Zheng didn't bother with Fusu's rebellious title, and asked with great interest, "How do you say it?"

"The vicissitudes of life, the situation is changing, after thousands of years, who will know that you are Yingzheng? You are no longer the first emperor who was all-powerful and wealthy... just right, I have money... just right, I understand you... just right, I am with you Changsheng... besides me, who else do you have? Who else would follow you like this? Except me, who else understands you? Except me, who else can talk to you?...Before the father, the paused Wait a minute, are you also waiting for your son to follow?" Fusu figured this out not long ago, before being knocked out by him, Yingzheng really had the intention to stop and turn around.

Ying Zheng followed Fu Su's words and said with a smile: "It's very reasonable, it's too lonely to live alone, but there are so many beauties in the world, I don't want you to be..."

Fusu clenched his hands tightly, and his sharp fingertips even scratched his palm. Jealousy made his blood boil and rage. He has guarded this man for a thousand years, guarded him for a thousand years, waited for a thousand years, watched him for a thousand years, he absolutely cannot tolerate There are others in this person's eyes!Ying Zheng can only be his, and can only look at him!In this life, I only look at him!But Fusu knows that he can't lose this confrontation, this is the negotiation he wanted from the beginning, once he loses, he will have nothing. "I have money...Father, I am very rich...you don't...without money, you can't go anywhere, without food, without a carriage, without a place to live, without servants..."

"Oh? It seems that I am really short of money..." Ying Zheng let go of the hand holding Fusu's shoulder wound. Seeing that the wound was still bleeding, he couldn't help but frowned slightly. He had seen Fusu stab himself. A wound heals instantly. "Why?"

Fusu didn't care about this small wound. Yingzheng only wanted to force him back, but didn't kill him, so he didn't dodge.Ying Zheng was so smart, he would never kill him before he was still useful, but if he didn't suffer this knife, Ying Zheng would never calm down, and he and Ying Zheng would never talk so calmly.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days..." Fu Su pulled Ying Zheng's hand, clasped it in the palm of his hand, interlocked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Even if he is rich in the world, the emperor must not have the time to take a good look at this place." Great rivers and mountains. In the past thousand years, I have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers. The south of the Yangtze River is soft and beautiful, the desert is desolate, and the grasslands are wide. ...As long as the father wants, the son will give everything he can, and he can do whatever he wants..."

For some reason, Ying Zheng suddenly felt his heart move slightly.Everyone respected him, feared him, and hated him. He had never been so carefully held in the palm of his hand, even Zhao Ji had never been like this...

"It seems that I have no other choice."

"It's the best option."

"There is Fusu in the mountains, and Hehua in Xi. The name is indeed correct." Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to pinch Fusu's jaw, looked around for a moment, and said, "Yes, she is a beauty."

Fusu couldn't laugh or cry, and teased, "I'm not as beautiful as you."

"Is this selfishness? Fear of me? Or do you want something from me?"

Fu Su laughed out loud in an instant. "There are all of them. My son never thought that you, father, have such a side."

Ying Zheng took the time to tidy up the clothes that were torn apart by Fusu, and said lightly: "You also said that I am no longer the First Emperor, and I no longer regard you as my son. Want to get it?"

"I can't wish for it!" Fu Su laughed, feeling unprecedentedly happy and carefree. He could feel that the heartache he had been suffering before had been healed.

"I'm hungry, where's the dessert you made earlier?"

"It's on the table, Fusu will bring it to you... I promise you won't get tired..."

"So good..."

"Father... Where does Ah Zheng want to go..."

"Xianyang, I don't know what it has become in the past thousand years..."

"It's ok... this millennium, Ah Zheng, you take your time, and I'll tell you slowly... This is a very, very long story..."

Love is restraint, a hand that wants to touch but then withdraws.Fusu felt that the most correct thing he did in his life was the temptation that almost got out of control...

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