Chapter 178 Do you think it’s prestigious to carry me on your back like this?
He Xile's plan to play snowballs after dinner did not come true.
On a cool autumn day, the sun dipped below the horizon, turning the sky a gray-blue. A hint of fog rose, making everything hazy. He Xile leaned against a large tree, tilting his head slightly, revealing his fragile neck without reservation.
Wen Jiyu bent down and placed his pale lips on it.
His breath sprayed on his neck, and the moist touch of his Adam's apple was unusually obvious, causing He Xile's ears to flush red. But soon, he no longer had time to pay attention to his Adam's apple. His eyes glanced around again and again: "Is it okay? I feel like the patrol guards are coming."
He Xile had lived here for quite some time and knew that the guards patrolling the palace were divided into three groups, each passing by approximately every half an hour.
They don’t have much time left!
Wen Jiyu didn't say anything, but instead stuck out his tongue and licked it.
"hiss."
He Xile took a breath.
He wanted to hide backwards, but there was a tree behind him and there was no way to avoid it. He also felt an indescribable feeling on his neck, which made He Xile's breathing become rapid in an instant.
A layer of mist quickly filled his pupils as he looked at Wen Jiyu.
Ever since he'd rubbed his Adam's apple with his tentacles, His Majesty had been acting strangely. It was fine if he just stared at him all the time, but then, after dinner, on their way back to their room, he'd suddenly dragged him over here and started...kissing his Adam's apple vigorously.
What's so good about kissing here?
baffling.
He Xile felt a little itchy in his Adam's apple and couldn't help swallowing.
However, Wen Jiyou had no intention of letting He Xile go.
After kissing enough, he moved back a little and put his hand into He Xile's clothes.
Compared to the skin beneath his clothes, Wen Jiyu's hands were slightly colder. He Xile couldn't help but tilt his head, his hot breath spraying on Wen Jiyu's hair.
Wen Jiyu raised his eyes, and the kiss finally moved up to He Xile's chin, and he kissed He Xile passionately again.
He Xile's brain was deprived of oxygen by the kiss, but he still did not forget to observe his surroundings. He thought vaguely that he could understand how those young couples who were secretly dating in school had done so.
——The feeling of being afraid of someone passing by at this moment is too exciting.
After a while.
The long kiss finally ended.
The two of them were still standing under the tree. Wen Jiyu lowered his eyes, his two big hands fixed on He Xile's butterfly bones, his thumbs gently stroking He Xile's bones, his beautiful ruby eyes staring at He Xile again and again, no one knew what he was thinking.
no.
He Xile thought, he can’t be the only one touching me, I want to touch him too.
Otherwise, wouldn’t you be at a disadvantage?
He Xile plucked up his courage, reached out his hands, put his arms around Wen Jiyu's waist, and groped his way inside. However, the clothes His Majesty was wearing were different from the shirt He Xile was wearing. They were a bit like the ancient robes on Earth. He groped for a long time but couldn't find a place to get in.
He Xile suddenly felt depressed.
A muffled laugh came from overhead.
Wen Jiyu's low voice rang in He Xile's ears: "Let's go, I'll let you touch me when I get back."
He Xile: “…”
He Xile only felt a mushroom cloud suddenly rising above his head.
Wen Jiyu said this as if he was also a pervert!
He Xile said angrily, "No more touching. I want to go back to the Star Network and play snowballs!"
Vent his anger!
"Okay. Are you participating in the event on Starnet?"
"Of course, can I beat you alone?" He Xile asked back, pinching Wen Jiyu's arm.
Wen Jiyu chuckled, picked up He Xile, raised his hand easily, and placed the latter on his shoulder to sit.
He Xile: “!!!”
"...I'm not a child anymore." He Xile rode on Wen Jiyu's shoulders, and his vision suddenly became wider, but it was too high after all. He quickly hugged Wen Jiyu's head with both hands and muttered a few words.
He recalled the time when he was a child, when he went out to play, and when he was tired, he sat on his father's shoulders in a coquettish manner. It was also from this slightly higher perspective.
Later, He Xile grew older and gained weight, and he also felt ashamed, so of course he would never do such a thing again.
I didn't expect that now...
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of uniform footsteps came.
When He Xile reacted, a group of guards had already seen the two men from afar. They immediately stopped, lowered their heads, and greeted them in unison.
"Your Majesty, Lord He Xile, good day!"
He Xile: “…”
He Xile's face burned fiercely, and he didn't dare meet the guards' gaze. Fortunately, none of them looked up. He quickly agreed. After leaving with Wen Jiyu, He Xile breathed a sigh of relief.
hateful.
I didn't expect that someone would see it.
Almost carved a Barbie castle out of the air!
Wen Jiyu: "So nervous?"
"Of course." He Xile whispered, "It would be so embarrassing to be seen like this." Perhaps because his thinking was still stuck in high school, and coupled with the influence of China's implicit culture, He Xile always felt that this kind of intimate behavior should be done between the two of them in private.
It always looks weird when outsiders see it.
"But you don't have to worry about this. Just do whatever you want." He Xile added.
Wen Jiyu raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
He Xile smiled.
He looked up and felt that he was closer to the sky. If he stretched out his hand, he could touch the gradually yellowing leaves on the tall trees beside him. It was a height that he could not reach no matter how he jumped.
He Xile said, "Actually, I'm quite happy that you're like this."
Life is only once, so there's really no need to worry about what others think of you. Otherwise, life will become very boring. Although He Xile feels very shy when meeting others, it's just shyness.
He would not rule that neither of them could do such things in the future - lovers should be intimate with each other, and this is a palace. For His Majesty, it is his home, so of course he can do whatever he wants.
Wen Jiyu scoffed, "I wasn't planning on listening to you."
He Xile: “…”
You are really amazing.
He Xile snorted lightly, but then felt that this was a good idea.
He sat on Wen Jiyu's shoulder and suddenly wanted to kiss Wen Jiyu urgently.
Patting Wen Jiyu on the shoulder, He Xile said, "Put me down quickly."
"No," Wen Jiyu said, "Just because I said I wouldn't listen to you, you're going down?" He raised his hand to hold He Xile in place, preventing him from escaping. His pace remained unchanged as he spoke lazily, "I'm the king of Hai Xinna. How could I possibly listen to everything my wife says? How embarrassing would that be?"
He Xile: “…”
In one word, it makes a man lose desire.
He Xile was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, thinking to himself, do you think it's so prestigious to carry me on your back like this?
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