bookrebus Chapter 360 Not good
Chapter 360 Not good
Chu Ziyu turned over and got off the beam neatly, kneeling on one knee in front of Qin Ci'an, "Prince."
Qin Ci'an narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man who was kneeling respectfully in front of him.
The black night suit fit the man's body tightly, perfectly outlining his thin and powerful waist.
Qin Ci'an's fingers unconsciously began to rub back and forth on his palm. The movement seemed casual, but it revealed a slight fluctuation in his heart. He unconsciously recalled the unique feeling he felt last night.
The mask tightly covered the young man's face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes and a thin chin.
Some people just knelt there respectfully, but Qin Ci'an felt that the other party was seducing him. He licked his itchy fangs lightly with his tongue, felt discomfort behind him, and frowned.
"come over."
Qin Ci'an watched Chu Ziyu walk towards him, but stopped about ten feet away from him, with a conflicted look in his eyes.
"Qin Yu, don't make me say it a second time."
Chu Ziyu hesitated for a moment, but still slowly stepped forward and approached Qin Ci'an.
About half a foot away, "kneel down."
Qin Ci'an reached out and pinched Chu Ziyu's chin, lifting it up slightly so that the other person's eyes met his.
"Do I look good?" Qin Ci'an's voice was a little hoarse.
Chu Ziyu's eyes flickered a little, he lowered his eyes and said: "The prince is naturally good-looking."
Qin Ci'an chuckled, and increased the strength of his hands, prying open Chu Ziyu's lips. One, two... fingers reached in: "Then, you just keep looking at me, okay?"
Saliva flowed down the corners of his slightly opened mouth, his lips were covered with water, and Chu Ziyu could only make a humming sound.
The man looked obedient, not as "arrogant" as he was last night.
"Not good."
Qin Ci'an untied Chu Ziyu's mask from behind his head and threw it on the ground beside him with a crisp sound.
Looking at his face, Qin Ci'an was in a trance for a moment, then realized what he had done, and kicked the man down hard.
"Ahem... ahem... ahem, Your Majesty... forgive... your sins."
Qin Ci'an squatted down, pinched Chu Ziyu's cheeks with both hands, and forced him to look up at her.
"Do you know? If you don't obey, you will be sent to the Discipline Hall." Qin Ci'an's tone was full of malice.
A trace of pain flashed in Chu Ziyu's eyes, but he remained silent.
Qin Ci'an's hand slowly slid down, landed on Chu Ziyu's neck, and gradually tightened.
A smile appeared on Qin Ci'an's lips.
Just when Chu Ziyu thought he was about to suffocate, Qin Ci'an suddenly let go of his hand.
Chu Ziyu was thrown onto a small couch nearby. His eyes went dark. Before he could catch his breath, he heard Qin Ci'an's voice, "But your face is really irresistible."
Qin Ci'an condescended to attach himself to Chu Ziyu's body, and his slender fingers with thin calluses penetrated into the black clothes...
Chu Ziyu wanted to refuse, because the next day Qin Ci'an would be embarrassed by the emperor at the morning court, and he would be made to stand in the scorching sun for three hours. In his previous life, he was a young man who didn't know his limits. Under the double buff, Qin Ci'an had a high fever for three days.
Qin Ci'an was completely unaware that he had been pinned down by Chu Ziyu. He was already dazed from the kiss, and his body was extremely weak. In a trance, he heard Chu Ziyu nibbling on his earlobe and muttering treasonous words, "You asked for it, Master."
As the sky brightened, Qin Ci'an opened his eyes. He felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a car. He thought to himself, "You young brat."
Chu Ziyu, who was standing outside the eaves, said, "Well, it's even worse than in the previous life. I probably won't be able to stand for more than three hours this time. Sigh."
Qin Ci'an's voice came from inside the room, "Change clothes."
Chu Ziyu flew out of Prince Xiao's Mansion and entered the palace from another route.
The servants in the palace walked into the room one after another. After Qin Ci'an changed his clothes, Chu took a carriage to the palace.
In the Yangxin Palace, the emperor waved away the servants who were serving him cautiously and respectfully.
As the servants left, the originally noisy hall suddenly became empty, leaving only the emperor standing quietly in the center.
After a moment, his low and slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Come out."