This dream is still good, don't rush me

Cheng Tianfeng's Personal Extra

At dawn, the summer light had just fallen, and the birds and insects outside the window had not yet woken up, but Cheng Tianfeng opened his eyes, and there was a sharp cold light in his dark pupils.

This is an instinct that has been ingrained in his body over the past decade.

But today, it's a little different.

The sound of His Majesty's gentle breathing in his ear instantly dissipated the sharpness in his body, and the earlobe hidden by the hair gradually turned red.

His Majesty's hand was still on his waist, and his warm body temperature almost burned him through his thin underwear...

Everything seemed like a warm, unreachable dream, which made him want to get closer, but he could only step away out of fear.

His heart was in suspense, and in the cool light he boldly raised his eyes to look at His Majesty's peaceful sleeping face, but his gaze uncontrollably fell on his lips that had not yet lost their sweet color.

It was sweet, and he had tasted it repeatedly last night.

A strand of dark hair was pulled out and fell on the snow-white neck, which seemed to be a teasing that made people unable to help but explore it. The floating bright red color spread out, with a fascinating flavor.

I still want to try it...

Cheng Tianfeng's face turned even redder. The hazy and intoxicating chaos of the previous night gradually became clear to him, as if they were finding their way to occupy his mind bit by bit, making him unable to let go of anything else.

Maybe he should take a cold shower, or practice swordplay in the morning breeze, but he couldn't think about it any further.

Even though he was now the emperor's lover, he still felt instinctively asy when he woke up in the morning and had such dark thoughts when looking at the emperor's sleeping face.

A beauty that comes from the heart and is unfathomable.

But he didn't really understand why he should feel ashamed.

The common ethical and moral principles that people should abide by have always been for real people, not tools like him.

The only thing that really matters to him is loyalty.

I used to be loyal to the Prime Minister, but now I am loyal to Your Majesty.

This loyalty may seem cheap or even insignificant to others, but for him, as long as His Majesty does not mind, it is enough.

Cheng Tianfeng's dark eyes darkened a little.

His Majesty would often touch his head, say he was good, and give him rewards.

And he was very good the whole night last night, so...can he ask for some reward now?

As Cheng Tianfeng thought so, his fingertips quietly fell on the end of His Majesty's hair, and then rubbed upwards little by little, like a restless puppy repeatedly testing its master's bottom line.

It's just a secret kiss, it should be okay...

A little closer, a little closer...

He half-raised his body, pursed his lips and slowly approached, lowering his eyes to look at the shadow cast by His Majesty's long eyelashes. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms, but he still stopped an inch away from His Majesty's lips.

But the trembling breath so close to him disturbed his peace. The next moment, Ji Mingxiu, who was still half asleep, turned over and hugged the person beside him.

"Well...it's still early, let's sleep a little longer..."

He muttered softly, his soft lips almost touching each other, stirring up the warmth in the spring tent, making Cheng Tianfeng freeze instantly, and his already rapid breathing became even more disordered, and the hand holding the end of His Majesty's hair couldn't help but clench.

So close...

With red eyes, he suppressed the urge to turn his face away, lowered his eyes and stared at His Majesty's slightly opened lips.

As if bewitched by this crimson, he convinced himself quietly in his heart, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and after a moment, he moved upwards inaudibly, finally touching the softness he had longed for.

Your Majesty came here first...

He closed his eyes in an attempt to cover up his feelings, his ears turning red from the heat, but he still clumsily moved his tongue between her lips and teeth, probing repeatedly with the tip of his tongue. It didn't feel like a kiss but more like he was licking some favorite snack, with full concentration and seriousness.

He didn't even notice that His Majesty had woken up and was looking at him leisurely with his head tilted, his eyes full of teasing.

It turns out that the usually well-behaved puppy can also do bad things secretly?

Thinking of this, Ji Mingxiu had a rare bad intention to tease her.

"What are you doing?"

He deliberately lowered his voice and acted as if he was indifferent to emotion, taking in the puppy's panic.

"Nothing... nothing..."

Even though he had been fooled by His Majesty many times, the silly little dog would be fooled every time, standing there in a daze, not trying to defend himself at all.

Maybe it was because the weather today was hotter than usual, which made his stupidity even hotter. The puppy opened his lips and all his thoughts poured out like beans.

"I just want to... give it a taste."

Taste...taste?

Ji Mingxiu was immediately frustrated by the puppy's straightforwardness. He smiled helplessly and rubbed his furry head, only stopping after rubbing his soft black hair until a few hairs stood up.

"So what did you taste?"

“Sweet.”

The puppy blinked his wet eyes and responded without thinking.

"Just like last night... ugh!"

"Stop talking!"

Seeing that the puppy was about to say something embarrassing, Ji Mingxiu quickly covered his mouth, and then watched the puppy staring at him with innocent eyes blinking, as if hiding a piece of tiny, glittering sea.

I like Your Majesty so much...

The puppy squinted its eyes and buried its head in His Majesty's neck, greedily sniffing the fragrance between the hair, licking it stickyly, and expressing its 100% love without reservation.

Ji Mingxiu was helpless with this straightforward and passionate sincerity. No one could bear to hurt such a puppy. Even though he was a little overwhelmed, he just said a few words in a nonchalant way, which could not even be regarded as a reprimand.

However, it's too early in the morning, so forget it...

Ji Mingxiu noticed the puppy's intention, bent his knees and used a little force, causing it to whimper a few times.

"cough……"

Looking up at the puppy's pitiful eyes full of water, Ji Mingxiu coughed lightly and turned his face to cover his slightly red ears. This was not his fault.

"I'm still a little sleepy, you can solve it yourself."

"...Yes, I will take my leave."

The puppy became listless in an instant, rolled up his sleeves, got off the couch, and closed the door reluctantly.

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Wow——

Even pouring cold water from the deep well on his body could not suppress his anger. Cheng Tianfeng casually gathered his robe, picked up his sword, turned around and walked towards the depths of Yu Garden.

When he came out of His Majesty's palace, several sinister glances fell on him.

He knows it all.

It was simply because he was born in a humble family. As a shadow guard in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he had no parents or relatives, no qualifications as a human being, and only a series of rules and orders.

These ten years or so, he lived on the edge of a knife, and his life was indeed not dignified, but he did not hate anyone.

If there were no prime minister, he would have turned into a pile of bones and disappeared without a trace.

The prime minister supported him, and he worked for the prime minister, that's all.

But Your Majesty is different.

The long sword in his hand was like a violent storm, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He had a bit of the air of a handsome and elegant young man, but the bloody murder hidden in the end of the sword was still hard to eliminate.

He didn't use a long sword before. Although secret guards know a little about all kinds of weapons, they only learn them for the purpose of killing people.

All murders are despicable and evil.

It was because Your Majesty felt that those short daggers and stabbings were too dangerous in a fight, and too murderous and damaging to one's character, that he allowed him to learn swordsmanship instead.

The sword in his hand trembled, but quickly stabilized.

Your Majesty will care about his thoughts, understand his feelings, and appreciate his abilities.

Only in the presence of His Majesty did he sincerely feel that his martial arts skills were something to be proud of, rather than a tool to be driven around by others.

To the point that he would sometimes even become dazed, and those nightmare-like days that he once thought would never end, seemed so far away as if they were from a lifetime ago.

Tianfeng, Cheng Tianfeng.

Just one word difference, but it feels like a world of difference.

He had no choice about his past path, but he had the future in his own hands.

He was indeed stupid, and in the struggle between the deep palace and the former dynasty, he could only become a chess piece that could be manipulated at will. He watched His Majesty pat his head with a smile over and over again, calling him a stupid dog helplessly and thankfully.

But he was not stupid. He knew that he was of low status, that he was nothing more than an obedient dog to His Majesty, and that only his foolish loyalty could barely win His Majesty's favor.

The sword's tip pierced through the air, cold and intimidating, but it disappeared in an instant.

Cheng Tianfeng put away his sword and lowered his eyes to hide the darkness that was quietly rising in his heart.

The deep light in his eyes seemed to disappear along with the sword energy, leaving only a clear and stubborn gentleness that could be seen through.

He doesn't care, as long as the silly dog ​​is well behaved.

If he behaves well, His Majesty will love him more, and the silly dog ​​will be happier.

You see, he's not stupid at all.