Chapter 87 Come on, take advantage of it!

Shen Zhi's long and thin eyebrows were raised, and wrinkles appeared between his brows.

Xiao Lang lowered his head and kissed it with his lips, smoothing it out gently and gently.

The warm touch gradually moved downwards, and Shen Zhi's long eyelashes trembled unconsciously. She put her hands on Xiao Lang's shoulders and gasped softly, "Xiao Lang, no."

Xiao Lang paused, confusion flashed across his dark eyes, and he grasped Shen Zhi's delicate jaw with his rough hands, forcing him to raise his head to face him. His beautiful, dusty eyes were glistening with water.

Unable to see the person coming, one can only helplessly allow oneself to be controlled by him.

The crystal clear tears soaked the tail of the eye, blurring out a bright red color and outlining a long and thin red mark.

"Of course," Xiao Lang's voice was inexplicably stubborn, the boy's clear voice was tinged with lust, and it became hoarse and dark, as if he wanted to drag people down with him into the endless hell.

Shen Zhi shook his head weakly, his white jade-like earlobe was sucked, the tip of the tongue outlined its lines, his teeth touched intimately, bringing a tingling and numb feeling, Shen Zhi turned his head to avoid it.

Xiao Lang's breath sprayed on Shen Zhi's ear, and it kept going in. The hot air hit the eardrum and caused a shudder. "Your Highness, look at me."

The most intense way for wolves to express their emotions is by licking.

Shen Zhi's dazed eyes were blank. He couldn't see Xiao Lang, but Xiao Lang's strength forced Shen Zhi to describe the sharp facial features of the man in front of him.

A moist touch touched the corners of Shen Zhi's mouth gently and carefully, and his petal-like lips were painted with a brighter color. A faint itching spread between his lips, and his tailbone felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

Shen Zhi suddenly had a strange and frightening thought: he was being invaded.

Xiao Lang held Shen Zhi's soft waist, circled Shen Zhi and walked in the hot spring pool at his own pace. The gurgling sound of the water foreshadowed the uneasy waves.

Shen Zhi's thin shoulders leaned against the wall of the hot spring pool. Xiao Lang pressed him closer to the ground. Shen Zhi was invaded by the masculine breath of the beast. The fingers grabbing Xiao Lang's collar turned white. Xiao Lang hinted more clearly and urgently at what was about to happen.

Shen Zhi's heart was filled with clamor, and he raised his voice and shouted, "Xiao Lang!"

The water vapor above the hot spring pool blurred the vision and soaked the sound, as if adding a velvety and sweet aftertaste.

Xiao Lang's throat tightened, and he subconsciously moved closer to Shen Zhi's body, his smooth skin touching closely against his own. Even through the fabric, Xiao Lang could feel the Crown Prince's body, as soft as satin.

"Your Highness, I'm so hot," Xiao Lang frowned, as if he didn't know how to solve the problem of the heat that couldn't be dissipated. He asked Shen Zhi pleadingly, praying that he could give him a feasible solution.

Shen Zhi was stuck on the wall of Xiao Langhe hot spring pool, unable to move.

"I want to take off my clothes," Xiao Lang took Shen Zhi's hand and placed it on his lapel, and took off the clothes that separated the two of them with his pink and white fingertips. He pressed on the strong and full chest muscles, which made Shen Zhi want to hide.

The soaked clothes were dropped into the water.

In addition to the sulfur in the hot spring water, Shen Zhi could also smell the scent of the scorching sun.

Shen Zhi was tightly enveloped by Xiao Lang, and as a result, the fear of being restrained rose in his heart.

Shen Zhi said in a harsh voice: "Stop, Xiao Lang."

It's time to end.

Just a kiss was enough to set his nerves off. Xiao Lang shouldn't have been seduced into depravity by himself. He was different from himself.

This is a stain. Xiao Langcai should be the cleanest one.

The faint cold fragrance floats in the air, lingering between the two of them.

Xiao Lang's eyes turned red and he couldn't stop.

From the moment the tip of his nose touched that of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he couldn't stop.

Xiao Lang eagerly sucked Shen Zhi's white chin and traced his sensitive Adam's apple, until Shen Zhi could no longer bear it and struggled in Xiao Lang's arms, until Shen Zhi became like him.

Shen Zhi's waist and abdomen tensed up. He resisted Xiao Lang, but couldn't refuse what he gave.

Xiao Lang held Shen Zhi's waist and back with his arms upright, his palms resting on the back of his neck, tightly gripping it, like a wolf mating.

"Your Highness, I feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Lang kissed Shen Zhi's cheek and begged in a noncomprehensible voice.

Shen Zhi tilted his head back, letting Xiao Lang's big hand control him, his eyes covered with gloom and closed tightly.

Like acquiescence.

A series of bubbles rose and burst from the bottom of the hot spring, and the scattered ripples washed the calm water surface, spreading out layer by layer.

Shen Zhi's limbs were numb, and a tiny electric current passed through his fingertips, stimulating him so much that he was forced to contract his body.

Xiao Lang hugged Shen Zhi tightly, the soft flesh of his arms leaking out from the gaps between his fingers, "Your Highness, it hurts."

Shen Zhi's lower lip was bitten by his teeth and his face turned slightly pale.

The rapid ringing sound seemed to have received a release and turned into accelerated drumbeats, "Ding-ling-ling", "Ding-ling-ling", ripples quickly echoed on the water, spreading out from the center.

The bell was tied to Xiao Lang's ankle. The sound of the bell in the water was transmitted into the air, turning into a dull and low sound. It was particularly obvious in the hot spring pool where the only sound was panting.

Shen Zhi's ears turned red, and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Lang, take off your bell."

Xiao Lang suddenly stopped moving, almost stopping Shen Zhi's breathing.

"Your Highness, please look at me, okay?" Xiao Lang wanted Shen Zhi to "look" at him, so he changed the angle and took off the bell on his ankle.

"Bastard!" Shen Zhi cursed while gritting his teeth.

Xiao Lang held Shen Zhi's wrist and said, "Your Highness, look at me," which was a preview.

The smell of gunpowder in the hot spring water seemed to be stronger, and Shen Zhi was shivering from the scalding heat of the water.

Xiao Lang held the trembling Shen Zhi in his arms and licked his wet eyeballs.

Shen Zhi turned his head to avoid Xiao Lang's lips, rested his forehead on Xiao Lang's shoulder, and frowned to calm his agitated heart.

A tired sigh escaped from Shen Zhi's lips.

The bell in Xiao Lang's hand was thrown to the edge of the pool, making a sharp sound, and Shen Zhi's consciousness rose.

"Your Highness, it's time to change."

Shen Zhi looked up in a daze, his expression showing confusion, not understanding what Xiao Lang meant.

He investigated Xiao Lang and found out that Xiao Lang was adopted by Xiao Xingwu.

Shen Zhi suddenly had a thought: why was Xiao Lang abandoned in the beginning?

He didn't know the answer. Perhaps Xiao Lang was giving him the answer, but Shen Zhi was still confused.

The ripples in the hot spring water have not subsided, and from time to time they will stir up huge waves.

Shen Zhi heard "Your Highness, look at me" countless times, and each time it meant that the extreme order had been reached. Shen Zhi was forced to accept Xiao Lang's warning, and in the end his body would tense up whenever he heard this sentence.

Like a conditioned reflex.

Shen Zhi didn't sleep well. In places that Shen Zhi couldn't see, marks all over his body were eroding him.

Even the fingertips were bitten by teeth.

Shen Zhi dragged his weak body and received the imperial edict from the palace.

The people captured by Shen Zhi in the last winter hunt were released by the emperor's order, and Shen Zhaoheng joined forces with the ministers in the court to denounce the prince and humiliate Xiao Lang's bad behavior.

Shen Zhi was not surprised by the emperor's behavior. To pull Xiao Lang down, a negative example was always needed.

Shen Zhi asked Yuanbao to tell Xiao Lang that he could study on his own and did not need to come to see him in person.

He didn't want to see Xiao Lang now, especially after what happened between them when they were sober.

I should have rejected him, after all, he was older than Xiao Lang and had the upper hand in this relationship.

As for the news of releasing the person, Shen Zhi believed that someone would inform Xiao Lang, such as "Qingqing".

Zheng Qing did tell Xiao Lang that their people had been released.

The current emperor grasped the subtle balance of grabbing and releasing just right, and Zheng Qing did not understand the meaning.

Zheng Qing knew that Xiao Lang had not come back all night a few days ago, and when he saw the red scratches spreading across his neck, there was nothing he didn't understand.

He naturally wanted everyone in the Xiao family to live a good life. Even if the man Xiao Lang liked was the Crown Prince, he hoped that Xiao Lang could get what he wanted.

"This is for you, take a good look at it," Zheng Qing handed Xiao Lang the picture album he had specially found.

Xiao Lang accepted the book with a twinkle in his eyes, but he had no intention of reading it.

He demonstrated to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince how capable he was, and they got along well, in... every way.

Zheng Qing didn't say much when he saw that he accepted it.

He remembered that when he met Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang was a head shorter than him and walked unsteadily.

Only after I grew up did I realize that Xiao Lang was picked up by General Xiao from a wolf pack. He also walked on all fours before he could walk, and it was Xiao Xingwu who taught him how to walk upright.

Xiao Xingwu was a good general of Cang State, but he was definitely not a good father. Xiao Lang was whipped by Xiao Xingwu, and it was common for him to be beaten and scolded and not given food.

Zheng Qing also said at the time that General Xiao was a strict father in educating his son, but when he later learned that Xiao Lang was not his biological son, those strict teachings suddenly changed their meaning.

Zheng Qing now doesn’t even know whether Xiao Lang holds a grudge against Xiao Xingwu, but he doesn’t dare to ask.

If there is any disturbance in Xiao Lang, the entire Xiao family army will become a mob. They need Xiao Lang, not Xiao Lang needs him.

But now Xiao Lang's mind is no longer on the Xiao family army.

Xiao Lang was still taking medicine and waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to summon him again. He took too long last time and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince became very impatient and was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

He carried the person in his arms, cleaned him, and then put him on the bed. Under the moonlight, he looked at the Crown Prince's smooth face and kissed him gently again.

Now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has recovered after a few days, he is in good health and it is time to summon him. Xiao Lang couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The next time Shen Zhi saw Xiao Lang was when he was looking at the Snow Wolf. The Snow Wolf had recovered from its wounds, and Shen Zhi was hesitating whether to let the Snow Wolf go back.

Xiao Lang came over to chat with the Snow Wolf. The two of them, one big and one small, were howling at the same time, which was quite interesting.

Shen Zhi didn't know if it was an illusion, but when the sunlight fell on the white silk, he could see a little light, but it quickly disappeared.

When Shen Zhi came in, he brought Zhong Wenshu with him. As soon as they stepped into the garden, the wolf howl was suddenly stuck.

Zhong Wenshu had never seen a wolf at such a close distance, let alone one that was completely snow-white. She was timid and begged Shen Zhi to take her with him. She didn't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so easy to talk to today.

Zhong Wenshu doesn't care about details, as long as the goal is achieved.

Zhong Wenshu was so happy to see Xuelang that she failed to notice the strange atmosphere between Shen Zhi and Xiao Lang.

The snow wolf howled, "Boss, please say something. We have already mated, so you should have your status."

Only with a legitimate status can they be together openly, leaning on and supporting each other, like the wolf king and the queen.

Zhong Wenshu was startled by the sudden wolf howl, but she couldn't help but move closer, as she couldn't get out of the cage anyway.

Little did she know that the man with a cold and murderous face next to her was staring at her thigh.

Xiao Lang walked over and carefully observed that the moment he passed by, wrinkles appeared on the sleeves of the Crown Prince.

Xiao Lang lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Zhi's slender white neck. The red spots on the skin that were buried in the collar had not yet disappeared.

Xiao Lang turned his eyes away and whispered, "Your Highness, you will have to take a concubine after you sleep with me."

A sound neither loud nor soft spread among the three people and the wolf.