Chapter 27 I haven't even come to settle accounts with you yet, but you're blaming me first...

Gu Huai didn't notice Ji Zhiyang's strange expression, he flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, a mocking look slid across his cheek: "Two years? Ha! What? You want to go again after two years? Climb into another man's bed? Ji Zhiyang, you are really despicable!"

The burning sensation at the back of his neck became more and more intense. Ji Zhiyang felt his head getting dizzy, his legs seemed to become a little soft, his cheeks gradually became red, his eyes were watery, his throat was extremely dry, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, burning hot.

The mocking and sarcastic voice was still ringing in his ears. He bit his lip tightly, and a strong sense of shame rose in his heart.

He didn't want to be ridiculed and despised by Gu anymore.

He has to get out of here.

Ji Zhiyang clenched his fists, staggered to his feet, turned around and strode out? Go?, his figure looked a little wolfish.

"Stop!" Gu Huai shouted, "Where are you going? Did I let you go?"

Ji Zhiyang seemed to hear Gu Huai calling him. He paused for a moment, then quickly walked out.

Why is it at this time?

He had to get out of here...had to leave now...away from here.

Can't let him see...

If he saw it, what words would he use to humiliate him?

He didn't know, and didn't want to know. He just wanted to wrap himself up and not let anyone get close to him.

It's okay to not worry about him...get through it? That's fine, he will definitely get through it? ...

Ji Zhiyang's steps became lighter and lighter.

But as soon as he took a step forward, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Gu Huai's warmth was transmitted through his clothes to the back of his hand. Ji Zhiyang's arm stiffened slightly and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, the moment his body came into contact with Gu Huai's, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He could not break free from Gu Huai's control, nor could he resist Gu Huai's actions.

Gu Huai had a gloomy face and glared at Ji Zhiyang's back fiercely: "Did the king let you go? "

Seeing that Ji Zhiyang still had his back to him and didn't respond at all, Gu was extremely angry and pulled Ji Zhiyang's arm hard to pull him back, pressing him against the wall, and his tall and strong body enveloped Ji Zhiyang.

Ji Zhiyang felt dizzy, and smelled a familiar smell. His body went limp as if he had been knocked unconscious, his eyes blurred and hazy.

Gu Huai raised his hand and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up, his eyes intertwined with his own: "Did the king let you go? Hmm? Ji Zhiyang, you dare to disobey the king, you are courting death!"

He looked down at Ji Zhiyang.

Ji Zhiyang's cheeks were flushed, as if he was drunk, his eyes were blurred, and there was a faint seductive look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. His body? He was softly pressed against the wall, his teeth tightly biting his lower lip, as if he was enduring some unspeakable pain.

Gu Huai saw his cheeks flushed, his eyes blurred, and he was stunned for a moment. He knew that every time he was like this, it was what Ji Zhiyang called estrus.

Gu Huai loosened his grip and looked at his tightly bitten lips. "Are you in heat?"

While speaking, her slender fingers grasped his waist and caressed it slowly through his clothes.

Ji Zhiyang felt hot all over, his breathing became faster, and his body trembled slightly.

Gu Huai had a wicked smile on his face and stretched out his hand to tease him: "Isn't it going to be in a few days? Why early? Can't you bear it anymore? Hmm?" His hand on his waist suddenly pushed forward.

Ji Zhiyang's whole body was trembling slightly.

This ambiguous posture almost made him collapse. What about this? This time, he would not be able to control himself.

Ji Zhiyang leaned on Gu Huai's chest and reached out to push him away, but found that his body was soft and he couldn't use any strength. He clenched his teeth and suppressed his anger and humiliation: "Let... go..."

Ji Zhiyang was shaking, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked very pitiful.

"Let go?" Gu Huai lowered his head, curled his lips and whispered into his ear, breathing hotly, "Do you really want me to let go?" He pinched his waist hard.

"Hiss—" Ji Zhi frowned and took a breath. He reached out to push him away, but Gu Huai grabbed his hands, raised them above his head, pressed them against the wall, and moved his left hand from his waist, pinched his chin, and kissed his lips.

Ji Zhiyang struggled hard, but his body was so limp from estrus that he couldn't muster any strength.

"Um... let go, let go..." Ji Zhiyang struggled and twisted his body, but it aroused Gu Huai's dissatisfaction. He bit his lips lightly, "Don't move! If the noise is too loud, the servants will hear it, but..." He moved his lips to his ear and said in an ambiguous tone: "If you are not afraid, you can scream without worry. Even if they hear it, they dare not say anything."

Ji Zhiyang paused and widened his wet eyes.

Gu Huai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his hand slowly moved along his neck to his collarbone. Ji Zhiyang's skin was delicate and sensitive. Gu Huai just touched it slightly, and Ji Zhiyang couldn't help trembling. His muscles were tensed and his face flushed.

Gu Huai's gaze fell on Ji Zhiyang's lips, which had turned red due to unbearable excitement. He suddenly lowered his head and covered Ji Zhiyang's lips again.

He kissed her so aggressively that Ji Zhiyang felt as if the whole world was spinning. In front of him? It was like a dark pressure. He desperately grasped Gu Huai's shoulders with both hands, as if only with the help of this strength could he barely support himself from falling to the ground.

After a long time, Gu Huai finally ended the kiss.

Ji Zhiyang's breathing was already disordered. Eyes? Wet, eyelashes trembling, a layer of mist vaguely emerging in the eyes, his face was rosy, like a delicate and gorgeous bud, looking at it with an urge to pluck it.

He swallowed, his throat rolling, his eyes fixed on Ji Zhiyang's lips, his voice hoarse: "Do you want it?"

Ji Zhiyang's body was completely paralyzed. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Gu Huai. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it.

Gu Huai reached out to untie the belt around his waist and roughly pulled off his coat. As soon as he touched his underwear, Ji Zhiyang grabbed his arm.

His hands trembled slightly, and his face flushed with embarrassment, "Don't... don't do this here... go back to the room..."

Gu Huai smiled, put his hands around his waist, picked him up by the waist, and walked to the bedroom.

Ji Zhiyang lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Gu Huai, afraid that Gu Huai would see the embarrassment on his face. However, he didn't know how tempting he was in Gu Huai's eyes at this moment, making him want to rush up and tear his clothes apart.

Gu Huai's steps were very anxious. After returning to the room, he threw his clothes on the ground casually, threw Ji Zhiyang onto the bed, and then leaned forward to trap him firmly under him, kissed his lips, and put his tongue into his mouth.

Ji Zhiyang endured it passively. He closed his eyes and wrapped his arms weakly around Gu Huai's neck.

Seeing the fierce and brutal kiss, Ji Zhiyang gradually lost control, and his body became soft as if it had melted into water.

Gu Huai's hand slowly slid down from his waist...

Ji Zhiyang's body slowly relaxed and his breathing became more rapid.

Gu Huai kissed his lips downwards, landing on his slender neck, leaving a trail of crystal clear water marks.

Ji Zhiyang's heartbeat was so intense that he tried to speed up his movements...

"Well……"

Ji Zhiyang groaned?, his body unconsciously raised?, his arms tightly wrapped around Gu Huai, kissed his lips, and sucked his lips and tongue.

Gu Huai moved with one hand and put his other hand around his waist, responding to his kiss.

“Well… yes…”

Ji Zhiyang's body? It was already terribly hot, he reached out? To grab Gu Huai's hand, "Don't... come... in..." He could hardly control himself, his voice was hoarse and dry.

Gu Huai but ignored? He understood what he said and continued with his actions.

Ji Zhiyang's body shook, and his lips were forced to leave Gu Huai's lips. He opened his eyes and looked at him with a confused and innocent look, and murmured incoherently: "Give it, give it to me... I want..." He hugged Gu Huai tightly with his arms and pulled him down.

Gu Huai stopped moving, staring at Ji Zhiyang's red face, and grabbed his waist to turn him over...

“Uh…”

Ji Zhiyang groaned? Gu Huai leaned over and kissed his neck, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Two bodies entangled together? The room was filled with the scent of roses and joy.

Gu Huai pressed his lips against Ji Zhiyang's shoulder, sniffing his unique fragrance greedily. He panted and kissed him inch by inch...

He kissed Ji Zhiyang from his neck to his back, raised his hand to hold his chin, kissed his lips, and sucked the fragrance between his lips and tongue...over and over again...

Ji Zhiyang was lying on the bed, his body covered with purple and blue marks, his face still flushed. His eyes were blurry, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, his hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, letting him take what he wanted.

Gu Huai kissed Ji Zhiyang's soft lips, kissed, bit, and sucked. Ji Zhiyang tilted his head to bear it, his body slightly arched, and a low moan escaped from his mouth, "Hmm..."

Gu Huai released his chin, and his hand slowly slid to his neck. His breathing became heavy, and he placed his lips on his shoulder, kissing him lightly.

"When you're in heat, you really are like a different person. You lie down when I tell you to. It would be nice if you could be as well behaved as this on weekdays." His low voice rang out, hoarse and sexy.

His words sobered Ji Zhiyang up a lot. Gu Huai's insult to him flashed through his mind. He should push him away now and tell him not to get close to him, but he couldn't do it? ...

Seeing Ji Zhiyang didn't say anything, Gu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you usually talk a lot on the bed? What happened today?" He pinched Ji Zhiyang's chin, forcing him to turn his head to face him: "Hmm? I'm not satisfied with you?"

Ji Zhiyang said nothing, just glared at him hatefully.

Gu Huai lowered his head and kissed his lips, pried his lips open and kissed him fiercely. Seeing that he still didn't speak, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of why he was angry, and suddenly laughed softly, and stroked Ji Zhiyang's lips with his fingers, and said softly: "What? I said a few words to you, and you feel wronged? I just gave you a few words, and you got angry?"

Tips? That? Such a vicious word came out of his mouth and became a tip?

Ji Zhiyang stared at him angrily, but ultimately did not refute.

Gu Huai looked at him with a frustrated and helpless look, and couldn't help but find it interesting. He put his lips close to his, his nose touching his nose, and the hand holding his waist suddenly tightened, "You suddenly showed up today, and let Gu Jing catch the handle. I haven't settled the account with you yet, but you blame me first?"

He finished speaking and bit Ji Zhiyang's lips hard, rubbing them twice with his teeth as punishment.

Ji Zhiyang felt pain, but he did not avoid it and still looked at Gu Huai stubbornly.

Gu Huai looked at him, his heart softened a little, he gently touched his chin with his fingers, lowered his head, and held his earlobe, his warm breath sprayed on his ear, making Ji Zhiyang shudder, his ears numb.

"I'm not letting you leave the house for your own good. If you're taken away by Gu Jing's men, do you think I'll save you or not?" After saying that, he pinned Ji Zhiyang down, pecked him twice on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Now is a critical moment. We can't make any mistakes. Do you understand?"