Chapter 47 I’m in heat, please stop touching me, I’m afraid I can’t control myself…
Yun Fu hurried out, told his servants to call for Doctor Jiang, and then he went to report the matter to Gu Huai. However, he found out that Gu Huai had just left the house.
The servant ran too fast and bumped into Pei Ji as soon as he left the house.
"Why are you so flustered? What's wrong?" Pei Ji stopped him and asked.
The servant hurriedly said, "Master Ji is not feeling well. Steward Yun asked me to invite Doctor Jiang."
Gu Huai, who was about to get on the carriage, paused and turned to look at the servant with a worried look in his eyes: "What's going on?"
The servant said hurriedly: "I don't know, but Steward Yun said that Master Ji's wound seemed to have worsened..."
Deterioration?
How could things go from good to bad?
Gu Huai's face changed suddenly, he turned around and got off the carriage, "Go and get Doctor Jiang." As he spoke, he strode into the palace.
Pei Ji followed him and asked, "Prince, are you still going to the Third Prince's Palace?"
Gu Huai quickened his pace, "Send someone to tell Third Brother that I have something to do today, so I will go tomorrow."
Pei Ji responded.
Gu Huai walked quickly into the main courtyard and ran into Yun Fu.
Yun Fu was stunned and bowed quickly: "Your Majesty."
Gu Huai waved his hand, signaling him to stand up.
As he walked, he asked, "What happened to him?"
Yun Fu hurriedly followed and replied, "I wonder if Master Ji's wound has worsened. I saw that he looked very bad. He buried himself in the quilt, his face was red, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked very uncomfortable... I said to ask the imperial physician, but he, he wouldn't let me, and shouted for me to get out..."
Gu Huai's steps suddenly stopped.
Could it be... that she's in heat?
Yun Fu didn't dare to say a word and stood where he was cautiously.
Gu Huai turned his head and pursed his lips, "I understand. You can go down." When he raised his foot to leave, he stopped and turned to look at Yun Fu, "Go and tell Doctor Jiang to come back tomorrow?"
"But..." Yun Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Ji's injury..."
"Do as I say." Gu Huai glanced at him indifferently, and Yun Fu immediately fell silent, bowed and replied, "Yes."
Gu Huai walked away and headed straight for the bedroom. He opened the door and a familiar fragrance hit his nose.
He walked slowly into the room. The bed curtains were lowered, and he could vaguely see a bulge in the quilt. He took a few steps closer and lifted the curtains.
Ji Zhiyang curled up in his quilt, feeling extremely hot, his cheeks flushed, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his mouth slightly open, and his breathing heavy. His eyes were tightly closed, and his thick, curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he was in some kind of pain.
Hearing the slight movement, he poked his head out from under the quilt and stared at Gu Huai blankly, his eyes misty with water, as if he wanted to say something, but only vague gasps came out of his throat, and he didn't utter a complete sentence.
He looked particularly pitiful like this.
Gu Huai walked forward and said softly, "It's okay, the king is here." His tone was gentle, as if he was coaxing a child.
He stretched out his right hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. In an instant, Ji Zhiyang felt something cool covering the thin sweat on his forehead, giving him a lingering feeling of freshness and comfort, making him want more? However, he still had reason, so he restrained himself and said softly, "Don't... don't touch me! Get out... get out!"
I am alone? I can do it!
Don't touch me... I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself!
Gu Huai stroked his long hair and said softly, "Your clothes are all wet. It's not good for the wound. I will wipe it for you." Gu Huai lifted the quilt and unbuttoned his underwear.
Ji Zhiyang said nothing, just looked at him with misty and moist eyes, which showed a bit of fragility and helplessness. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his desire, but when Gu Hui touched his skin, he completely lost his mind.
He suddenly grabbed Gu Huai's hand, pressed it against his chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "Touch... touch me..."
No wait? Gu Huai answered, he stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed his lips, "Cool... so cool... so comfortable..."
His kiss was eager, like a hungry little wolf that couldn't wait to bite its prey after seeing it.
Gu Huai hugged his waist and responded to his kiss. Ji Zhiyang knelt on the bed, and feeling Gu Huai's response, he moved forward two steps, raised his legs, sat astride Gu Huai, hugged his neck, and kissed him passionately.
Gu Huai raised his head slightly and let him kiss him. Ji Zhiyang kissed him crazily, the hand around his neck slowly moved down to his collar, pulled it open, and put his hand into his chest... His body was hot and his fingertips were like fire, but the moment he touched Gu Huai's skin, he felt so cool and comfortable.
His other hand reached down and pulled open Gu Huai's belt. As soon as he touched something soft, he was held by Gu Huai. The slender and clean fingertips wrapped around his hand, and a cool breeze came over him. He sighed comfortably and leaned closer to Gu Huai.
"So cool... so comfortable..." Ji Zhiyang murmured, "I want... to give it to me..."
Gu Huai looked at his dazed expression and whispered, "Don't do that. Your mouth will crack if you open it."
Gu Huai wanted to stop him, but he couldn't. What should he do? Ji Zhiyang said that when he was in heat, the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician was completely useless to him.
The only way to relieve it is...
"Well, I want... give it to me!" Ji Zhiyang shook his head, held up Gu Huai's face with both hands, and stared at him with eyes covered with a layer of faint mist, "I want..."
Ji Zhiyang felt like he was about to explode, and his consciousness was already blurred.
His body was actually bigger than his brain. It made the decision first, dominated everything, and made him crazy.
He buried his head in Gu Huai's chest, greedily sniffing the unique scent that belonged to him. He put his lips on his chest and slowly moved upwards, licking his neck with the tip of his tongue, causing Gu Huai's Adam's apple to roll up and down, his body gradually straightened, and his breathing became heavy. He held Ji Zhiyang's arm, "Be obedient, otherwise the wound will really open up."
Seeing Ji Zhiyang's unbearable look, he couldn't help but loosen his grip. Ji Zhiyang rubbed his chest, raised his head and looked up at him, with soft light in his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Help... help me... please..."
Gu Huai was startled, and suddenly thought of the scene when he first met him. Was he like this then? He said he was in heat, pestered him, and asked him to help him.
He was lost in thought, lowered his head, and kissed his lips. He reached out to take off his underwear, put one hand on his waist, and the other hand down... His buttocks were wet... Ji Zhiyang hugged him, pressed his lips against his shoulder and panted, Gu Huai started with one finger...
An electric current ran through his body, causing Ji Zhiyang to shudder. He groaned and his body moved uncontrollably. Gu Huai's hand on his waist stroked his back up and down, "Be obedient, don't move around, or you'll hurt the wound."
Ji Zhiyang moaned comfortably, who cares about so much? He stretched out his hand to hook Gu Huai's chin, leaned over to kiss him, put his tongue into his mouth, sucked his tongue... His hands wandered restlessly on his body, and he moaned occasionally.
What Gu Huai gave him was far from enough, so he reached out and tore off Gu Huai's clothes, kissing him along his neck... He held his neck with one hand and stood up slightly, and with the other hand he grabbed his hand on his hip, "Want... to... come... in?..."
He was breathing rapidly, his face was flushed, his voice was intermittent, and his eyes were obsessed and burning, like a beast in heat.
Gu Huai's breathing also became hazy?
He finally rejected him reluctantly. Ji Zhiyang was not in a good condition to do this. He thought that if he could help him relieve his stress, it would be enough. Who knew... this was not enough...
Gu Huai took his hand out, held his waist, and pecked him twice on the lips, "The wound will split open..."
Don't wait? After he finished speaking, Ji Zhiyang had already kissed his lips, and his flexible tongue slid in, entwining with his tongue, and said while kissing: "No... give it to me... please... I feel so uncomfortable..." His hand went down, touched Gu Huai's waist, and slid down along his broad and thin waistline...
Gu Huai? His breath was disordered, and he lifted him up a little bit... At the moment of tightening, Ji Zhiyang panted and groaned. But his lips did not move away from Gu Huai's lips, still kissing him stubbornly, refusing to retreat a bit.
Gu Huai's movements and kisses were very gentle, for fear of pulling the wound on Ji Zhiyang's chest. Ji Zhiyang didn't care at all, he blocked his lips, exchanged saliva with him, his eyes were red, staring at him infatuatedly, his tongue hooked with his tongue, his hands tightly hugged his neck.
Gu Huai's body was stiff for a moment, but in the end, he still cooperated with Ji Zhiyang and entangled his tongue.
As long as Ji Zhiyang was in heat, he seemed to become a different person, clingy and well-behaved, making Gu Huai feel that no matter how much he pampered him, it was enough...
Ji Zhiyang's eyes were blurry, with silver threads hanging from the corners of his mouth, his body was hot, and something seemed to be stirring inside him... He panted, his lips left Gu Huai's, fell on his neck, and bit it randomly.
Gu Beibei? He bit the quilt in pain, frowning slightly, but he didn't dare to bite too hard for fear of pulling his wound. Ji Zhiyang still refused to stop, leaving marks on his neck and chest.
Gu Huai groaned, and after several struggles, he was ultimately unable to resist his temptation. In the end, he turned from passive to active, and tightly grasped Ji Zhiyang's waist...
"Hmm..." Ji Zhiyang cried out in relief, "Faster..."
Gu Huai held his earlobe in his mouth, sucking it, breathing rapidly, and the hand on his waist increased the strength... Both of them couldn't help but gasp, Ji Zhiyang stretched his feet to the ground, holding Gu Huai's neck tightly with both hands...
The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, mixed with the scent of roses. Ji Zhiyang kept moaning, his body was straightened, and his whole body was covered with sweat.
His lips moved along Gu Huai's ear to his cheek, then to his jaw, and he bit it, causing Gu Huai to groan. He slowly moved down again, kissed his Adam's apple, opened his mouth, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue. Gu Huai's body trembled, and his breathing became heavier.
Ji Zhiyang's tongue was licking Gu Huai's prominent Adam's apple. Suddenly, a wave of numbness spread throughout his limbs and bones. Gu Huai's breathing became more rapid, and the hand on his waist suddenly tightened... Ji Zhiyang groaned, and his hands tightly hugged his neck, and his lips pressed against his shoulder...
After a long time, his moaning finally stopped. He put his head on Gu's shoulder and panted, his cheeks were red, his eyes were confused and watery. His forehead was covered with sweat, his body was shaking slightly, and there was a pain in his left chest...
Gu Huai gently stroked his back, kissed his ear, and said softly: "Let me see how the wound is." Then, he hugged his waist and gently pulled him out of his arms.