Chapter 22 You must hear the sentence "Do you like it?"

"You..." Ji Zhiyang's face quickly turned red. He held onto Gu Huai's shoulders and tried to stand up...but the pain in his waist made his legs and feet weak. As soon as he stood up, he staggered and almost fell.

Gu Huai reached out and hugged him, pulling him into his arms, "Do you want me to help you?"

Ji Zhiyang blushed and gritted his teeth and said, "No need!" After that, he struggled to stand up again...but because his legs were too weak, he fell back again.

Gu Huai held him in his arms, reached out to take the clothes and helped him put them on. Ji Zhiyang had no strength left, and he stopped resisting, allowing Gu Huai to put the clothes on him...

After putting on his clothes, Ji Zhiyang wanted to stand up... but he had no strength to stand steadily... He casually leaned his head on Gu Huai's shoulder, "I have no strength... I can't walk..." His voice was low, with a bit of childish coquettishness.

Having just been released, Gu Huai was in a very good mood. He chuckled and lowered his head. Ji Zhiyang's hair was disheveled and his cheeks were rosy. He looked at the person in his arms, and the smile in his eyes deepened... He lowered his head and pecked the corner of Ji Zhiyang's lips, "I'll hug you."

Ji Zhiyang shuddered.

Gu Huai said "I will hold you" instead of "This king will hold you."

There is actually not much difference between these two sentences in essence, but at this moment, they sound different. This is not the first time they have been intimate, but it is the first time that Gu Huai uses the word "I" in front of him. I don't know why... Ji Zhiyang feels novel and a little surprised.

Ji Zhiyang didn't move and let Gu Huai pick him up.

His cheeks were still red and he lowered his eyes. He didn't dare to look at Gu Huai or to see his expression.

He felt like he had stolen candy. Although it was sweet, he still felt a little shy and embarrassed.

His ears also started to feel hot.

He wrapped his arms around Gu's neck and buried his face in the crook of his neck. Gu's embrace was warm, his arms were strong, and his chest was broad... It made him a little greedy...

Gu carried him back to the room, asked the servants to prepare hot water, and put him in the bathtub. Ji Zhiyang sat in the tub and relaxed...

Gu Huai stood beside the tub, looking down at his profile, watching him close his eyes and rest, a smile appeared unconsciously on his lips. He bent down, picked up the towel on the tub, and gently wiped Ji Zhiyang's back.

Ji Zhiyang was startled by Gu Huai's action... He opened his eyes, turned around, and saw the face so close to him, and his face became even redder. He reached out and grabbed the towel, pulling it back, "I, I can do it myself..." He felt that the atmosphere was weird and didn't want Gu Huai to help him do this.

Gu Huai didn't care. He raised his eyes, looked at the expression on Ji Zhiyang's face, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you didn't have the strength just now?"

Ji Zhiyang's cheeks turned even redder, and he lowered his head, "No... I, I have..."

Gu Huai leaned closer to him and asked, "Do you still have the strength?"

His breath sprayed on Ji Zhiyang's face, bringing a hint of coolness. Ji Zhiyang's heart beat wildly unconsciously, and his head felt a little dizzy... Gu Huai's lips were getting closer and closer to him, so close that he could clearly smell his breath...

He wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be frozen, his feet were powerless, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands to push Gu Huai away. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes staring straight at Gu Huai's lips... Was he going to kiss me?

Gu Huai's nose almost touched Ji Zhiyang's nose. He looked at Ji Zhiyang's beautiful eyes like black gemstones, with long, curled eyelashes like butterfly wings. His eyes were dark and bright, his nose was tall and delicate, and his lips were a little red and swollen, like a flower waiting to be picked, very tempting...

"Your Majesty..." Ji Zhiyang's voice was a little hoarse. He opened his lips slightly, and his cheeks were already red, as gorgeous as the sunset in the sky.

"Hmm?" Gu Huai looked at the face so close to him and was about to kiss him but was stopped by Ji Zhiyang.

Ji Zhiyang's cheeks flushed, and his voice became even lower, "I can wash myself." Then he went to take the towel from Gu Huai's hand. Gu Huai looked at him, holding the towel tightly... The two of them were in a stalemate, Ji Zhiyang pulled hard, and Gu Huai suddenly let go. Ji Zhiyang's arms had no strength, and he smashed the towel in the bathtub with both hands, splashing water everywhere, soaking Gu Huai's clothes and splashing on their faces...

Gu Huai raised his eyebrows, took off his clothes, and stepped into the bathtub. "You wet my clothes, so I have no choice but to stay with you." Ji Zhiyang was stunned. Before he could react, Gu Huai had already sat down, his body pressed against Ji Zhiyang's. The two of them were very close...

Feeling that he had touched something, Ji Zhiyang wanted to withdraw, but Gu Huai grabbed his waist...

Gu Huai has a relatively sturdy build. Ji Zhiyang only reaches Gu Huai's shoulders. Being held in Gu Huai's arms, his body looks even thinner and frailer... He leans his back against Gu Huai's chest, listening to Gu Huai's heartbeat, feeling a little flustered.

"Still got the strength?"

Gu Huai's voice came from his ears, low and somewhat ambiguous.

Ji Zhiyang's ears felt numb, his body trembled, and his cheeks quickly turned red, all the way to his ears. He wanted to escape, but Gu hugged him even tighter, and even buried his head in the back of his neck and rubbed it hard, making Ji Zhiyang itchy.

"Itchy..." Ji Zhiyang said in a low voice, with some shyness and embarrassment, "Prince..."

Gu Huai kissed the back of his neck, put his lips on his ear, and asked, "Do you still have strength?"

Ji Zhiyang's body was tense, a little stiff, uneasy, and a little expectant... Why did he say he had no strength, and why did he say he had strength? !

Seeing Ji Zhiyang's reaction, Gu Huai smiled mischievously, "Since you still have the strength, then..."

His fingers slowly passed over Ji Zhiyang's throat, slid down along his collarbone, and dipped into the water... The water was hot, but Gu Huai's fingers were slightly cool, and Ji Zhiyang felt a little cold. He wanted to dodge, but Gu Huai would not allow him to.

Gu Huai's movements were very gentle, allowing Ji Zhiyang's body to slowly relax. Ji Zhiyang closed his eyes... For some reason, he was actually a little afraid that Gu Huai would suddenly withdraw his hand.

Gu Huai's lips slowly fell on Ji Zhiyang's neck, leaving a faint mark there. He licked the mark with the tip of his tongue, and Ji Zhiyang shuddered suddenly...

He felt Gu Huai's breath spraying on his skin, it was a little itchy and a little hot... He wanted to hide, but Gu Huai held him tightly...

He didn't know how to describe his current mood...

He felt a little nervous, yet he longed for this feeling.

He wanted to fight, but he couldn't seem to give up...

Gu Huai's lips pressed against Ji Zhiyang's shoulder, and he smelled the faint rose scent on his body, which made him a little intoxicated.

He lowered his head, kissed Ji Zhiyang's neck and shoulders, and lifted him up a little...

"Well……"

Ji Zhiyang groaned, and Gu Huai took advantage of the situation and held his sensitive earlobe in his mouth. Ji Zhiyang's whole body shook, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He wanted to say something, but found his throat dry and weak, and he couldn't utter a word.

Gu Huai pressed his lips against his shoulder and bit it lightly. It didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy, just like being gently tickled by a cat's paw.

"Um!"

Gu Huai heard his low moan and laughed. He panted, his voice was a little charming, teasing Ji Zhiyang's eardrums, "Are you comfortable?"

Ji Zhiyang's throat rolled up and down, and he wanted to say, "Comfortable!" As soon as he opened his mouth, he let out a muffled groan: "Hmm..."

Seeing this, Gu Huai smiled even more happily. He leaned his head on Ji Zhiyang's shoulder and said, "Then... let's do it again."

“No… um…”

As soon as Ji Zhiyang opened his mouth, Gu Huai pinched his jaw, tilted his head, and kissed his lips. Gu Huai put the tip of his tongue into Ji Zhiyang's mouth and entangled with him. Ji Zhiyang felt the tenderness between his lips...

The temperature in the tub gradually rose, and the air was filled with a faint rose scent mixed with a strong desire...

Ji Zhiyang was so dizzy from Gu's kiss that he became as soft as a puddle of mud...

Ji Zhiyang only felt a tingling sensation in his body, but Gu Huai had no intention of stopping.

His hand slid down from Ji Zhiyang's jaw, grabbed his neck, moved his lips to his earlobe, sucked it, and bit it gently... Then he moved to his neck, licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, sucked it, leaving a pink patch...

Ji Zhiyang shuddered all over, feeling a current running through his tailbone. He moaned softly, holding tightly Gu Huai's hand on his waist, "Hmm..." His body trembled slightly, seeming very satisfied...

Gu Huai's lips left Ji Zhiyang's neck. He raised his head and looked at Ji Zhiyang. There was a mist in his eyes, his face was flushed, his lips were swollen from being sucked, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Um......"

Gu Huai put his lips on Ji Zhiyang's shoulder and bit it lightly...

"Well......"

Ji Zhiyang couldn't help but let out a low groan.

Gu Huai chuckled and bit his neck again. He liked this feeling, it was very exciting and gave him a feeling of ecstasy.

"Does the king make you feel comfortable?" Gu Huai stroked Ji Zhiyang's chin, asked him to tilt his head, and kissed him on the lips, "Tell the king, whether you feel comfortable or not..."

Ji Zhiyang was a little breathless from Gu Huai's kiss and hummed softly.

Gu Huai curled his lips and bit Ji Zhiyang's lips again, "How about me, is I awesome?"

"Um."

Ji Zhiyang uttered a syllable from his throat. His voice was a little hoarse, but to Gu Huai's ears, it sounded like an invitation.

Gu Huai chuckled and blew a breath of hot air into his ear: "Do you like it?"

"Um."

Ji Zhiyang no longer had any strength left, his body was limp, and he could only make a few sounds from his throat.

Gu Huai leaned close to his ear again and bit his earlobe, his voice low and sexy: "Do you like it?" It seemed that he had to force Ji Zhiyang to say "like" before he would be satisfied.

"Well... I like it." Ji Zhiyang said, and then hummed heavily... Gu Huai chuckled, buried his head in Ji Zhiyang's shoulder, put his lips on his neck, nibbled, leaving two rows of red tooth marks.

"The water is cold."

He whispered in Ji Zhiyang's ear. After washing, he stepped out of the bathtub, took the clothes and wrapped them around Ji Zhiyang, picked him up and put him on the bed...

Ji Zhiyang was too tired to even open his eyes while lying on the bed. He felt Gu Hui whisper something in his ear, very softly, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Then, he felt something touching his lips... soft, wet, and warm, like lips...