Chapter 60
As the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Yu Qin was in charge of the imperial edict. He had never seen any means of extorting confessions, but he had never seen anything like Yan Yunhe.
He looked at Yan Yunhe's open neckline. The blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible. Below the collarbone, they were not so straight that they could be seen at a glance. They were ambiguously full, enough to hold up the clothes.
Looking further down is taboo, but the neckline is too open, and at a glance you can see the light skin color that is completely different from the slightly darker skin. At this moment, because of the infusion of air-conditioning, she is slightly erect.
There are no earth dragons in the Yu Mansion, and there is very little carbon produced. It is too cold, but Yan Yunhe's palm holding his wrist was extremely hot.
I didn't feel it in the past, but today when I looked at it, I felt that Yan Yunhe's waist was too narrow, and his girdle was tied tightly to hold the last position.
With only the skirt of his clothes undone, he was only slightly disheveled, but even when Uncle Wu saw it, it was a scene that he couldn't explain.
In Yan Yunhe's eyes, looking at Yu Qin's gradually turning red face, he wanted to laugh at first, but then he was so amazed that he couldn't look away.
Yu Qin's skin was white, and the crimson color spread to his cheeks and spread to the end of his eyes. With his gleaming eyes, his appearance was even more astonishing.
Yan Yunhe's Adam's apple twitched slightly, his behavior was just for teasing, but under Yu Qin's reaction, his mouth became dry.
Yu Qin noticed his trembling Adam's apple and subconsciously stopped his gaze there.
That look was like a fire, setting the banquet on fire.
But since he had taken the initiative, it was too late to retreat now, not to mention that he didn't want to retreat.
Yan Yunhe knelt on the chair with one knee. His boots were as high as his calves, with a circle of fur embroidered around the edges. The black boots just pressed against a side of the scarlet robe, forcing Yu Qin's legs to spread slightly.
He grasped the fingertips of Yu Qin's wrist, turned the direction, and drilled his fingertips into the cuffs, from the wrist to the elbow, all the way in.
The official robe covered the penetrating movement, and the wanton groping was vaguely visible.
Even though it was just a simple touch on the arm, there was a strange feeling of taboo.
Perhaps because Yu Qin always dressed appropriately, he could not see the other party's body covered by official robes.
"What's the banquet?" Yu Qin called his name again, his voice became hoarse.
Yan Yunhe took off Yu Qin's hair crown with his other hand and threw it aside casually. The dark hair slanted down, and the flower-like hair fell to the ground, rolling into a pile with the hair crown.
He held Yu Qin's face and said, "Call me Huaiyang."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her again.
This time the kiss was deeper than before. Yan Yunhe pried open Yu Qin's lips and teeth wantonly. With a strong will to plunder everything, he grabbed the cold hair with his fingertips and used slight force to force Yu Qin to raise his head. Welcome your own kiss.
At the same time, he pushed his knees forward hard, resisting at the same time, grinding up and down maliciously, forcing Yu Qin's body to tremble slightly, and a low moan came from his lips and teeth, and he swallowed them all.
The fingertips reached from the cheek to the earlobe, which became very hot. Yan Yunhe pinched the soft flesh between his fingers and rubbed it teasingly.
Reluctantly, he let go of Yu Qin's lips, which were slightly swollen and red from his sucking. Looking at the other person's rapid breathing and eyes unable to focus, Yan Yunhe only felt thirstier.
Before he could reach over and grab the earlobe that was heated by his rubbing, he felt a soreness in his waist and eyes. He was pinching the acupuncture point and was pushed hard at the same time.
Yanyun He didn't take precautions and staggered back. Just as he was about to stabilize his body, Yu Qin grabbed his loose collar and pulled back hard.
He instinctively wanted to push Yu Qin's hand, but it was twisted behind his waist.
As he moved, he knocked the table next to him and shook it. The cup rolled on the table and fell next to Fa Guan and Hua. However, they were not as lucky as they were. The porcelain broke into many pieces.
The shattering sound echoed through the room. At the same time, Yan Yunhe was pressed on the table. He only had time to support his body with his unbound left hand, and his back stretched out in an arc. The rear was lost, and Yu Qin clung to him.
Originally it was just necessary to suppress it, but during the struggle, the two people's position against each other kept rubbing, and there was even a tendency to crush the robe and embed it inside. Yanyun Hecai stopped moving with a slightly blue complexion. He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Begging for mercy: "Master Yu, I won't bother you anymore, please let go."
Yu Qin did not speak, his breathing was clearly audible, and it became more and more urgent.
Yan Yunhe felt that Yu Qin's "anger" was getting stronger and stronger, and he was really scared.
He only thought that he was the one who treated Yu Qin like this, and never thought that he would let others treat him like this.
Besides, no matter who looked at him and Yu Qin, he should be the one holding Yu Qin under him.
But it was obvious that Yu Qin had no such consciousness.
The rabbit was anxious and wanted to jump over the wall, but Yu Qin was anxious and would trick him. Yan Yunhe said softly: "Yu Hanchu, you, don't do whatever you want, you don't know how!"
Why doesn't Uncle Wu come? Such a loyal old servant should Come over when you hear the noise.
Don't say that you can't hear because you are old. This old servant has great martial arts skills and very good hearing!
Yu Qin grabbed Yan Yunhe's elbow and pressed down hard, forcing Yan Yunhe to lie down on the table completely.
Yan Yunhe pressed his cheek against the table and felt his clothes being roughly pulled down.
Yu Qin also said slowly: "Why not?"
The back of Yan Yunhe's neck and shoulders were exposed to the air. At this moment, the scars were glowing light red. They were not like scars, but like some kind of totem. They became more and more concentrated as they went down. The more one pulls the robe looser, the more one can see.
The hot flesh pressed against the cold table, but could not get any relief, because the temperature was gradually rising close to his body.
Yu Qin reached out and clasped the back of his neck and asked again: "Why not?"
Yan Yunhe closed his eyes and broke the pot: "I haven't thought about this, and you shouldn't think about it either!"
Yu Qin's fingers moved from When the back of his neck left, Yan Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was finally going to let go. Unexpectedly, the next second, his back sank.
It was the opponent's body that was completely pressed up. The back of his neck hurt, and he was grabbed hard and bit down hard.
The skin on the back of his neck was very thin, making it the most vulnerable part of his body. He could even clearly feel how Yu Qin's sharpest teeth sank into his flesh.
It hurts, but it's more than just pain.
He grasped the edge of the table with a slight force, causing veins to appear. Yu Qin's hands roughly passed through his armpits, clasped his throat, and forced him to raise his face.
The meat on the back of the neck was grabbed and pulled, and the tip of the tongue touched it and licked it.
Is it true that Yu Qin doesn't know how to do it? Yan Yunhe's brain was bitten and licked by this, making him a little confused.
His hand that was tied behind his back struggled awkwardly, but was released unexpectedly. He subconsciously pushed down, trying to get the other person's lower body to stay away from him, but he felt his tight waist and abdomen.
Because of the excessive force there, you can feel the bulge of the muscles even through the robe.
The back of his neck was bitten so hard that it was so red that it almost oozed blood. Only then did Yu Qin let go of the spot and asked in a low voice: "Yan Yunhe, are you good at it?"
Yan Yunhe had been in a weak position for so long and was already full of anger. . Not only did he not get an answer this time, he didn't even get a good answer. He even realized a very serious problem.
That is, even if Yu Qin is willing to be good to him, he still has to fight for the dominance between them.
He never thought that this was a problem. He subconsciously ignored the fact that no matter how beautiful a man was, he would also want to dominate.
Why do you think so naively that he can easily overthrow Yu Qin?
Not hearing Yan Yunhe's answer, Yu Qin bit his shoulder again. There was a lot of flesh there, so he bit him harder.
Yan Yunhe was so painful that his breath dropped: "Yu Qin, let go first, let's all calm down."
Yu Qin let go, and his voice sounded as calm as usual: "I'm calm."
Yan Yun He's most threatened is not his neck, but the area below the waist: "I know you are calm, I hope you can be calmer, for example, let go of me first."
Yu Qin clasped his throat's hand and felt his Adam's apple speaking The tremor made his palms itch slightly: "Master Yan hasn't answered my question yet."
Yan Yunhe gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "I can't do it either! I can't do it anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suppressed his With all his strength withdrawn, Yan Yunhe breathed back quickly, supported his body with both hands, and reluctantly stood up.
He didn't care and loosened his collar. He turned around and looked at Yu Qin, only to find that the other party had already retreated a long distance away from him and sat on the chair on the other side, turning his face away from him.
Yan Yunhe touched the back of his neck and shoulders. They were already swollen and the teeth marks were clear. He knew without thinking that these marks would be seen by the servants at home. Even at his age, it wouldn't matter if there was anything.
Just biting the back of the neck, which is not something a woman would do.
What's more, Song Wen knew clearly that he liked Yu Qin.
Yan Yunhe tied up his collar haphazardly and finally managed to steady his breathing. He saw that the blush on Yu Qin's face faded a little, and he seemed to have calmed down.
Yan Yunhe Benneng looked down. Although he was covered by the red official robe, he could still see the situation clearly.
And he had already fully felt it just now.
Looking away in embarrassment, Yan Yunhe coughed softly.
He was not qualified to tell Yu Qin to calm down. After what happened just now, he was not "calm" now either.
Just like that, Uncle Wu knocked on the door and brought tea in.
When he saw Yu Qin's scattered hair, he didn't show any surprise. The two people sat opposite each other in the room, unable to see the entanglement just a moment ago.
Only the hair crown and flowers on the ground, as well as the broken teacup, could vaguely see some traces.
Uncle Wu brought the tea to the two of them, briefly packed up the broken teacups, went down, and closed the door considerately.
Yan Yunhe just wanted to take a sip of tea when the tip of his tongue was burned. He reluctantly endured the pain and looked at Yu Qin: "Master Yu, you have bitten him. You should give me some clues."
Yu Qin's face showed contemplation. He looked like he was thinking about how to speak.
"It doesn't need a lot, you just need to mention the key points." Yan Yunhe said considerately.
It was almost impossible for Yu Qin to tell him everything.
Yu Qin looked at Yan Yunhe and said, "Before coming to the capital to attend the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, King Wu established his heir apparent."
When Yan Yunhe heard this, a series of clues quickly connected together in his mind.
The lost gunpowder, the huge smuggling secret line, the money accumulated over the years, the hastily completed assassination, the private soldiers secretly maintained, and the heir apparent has been established long ago!
Why did King Wu have to die? Who would benefit the most from his death?
The reason why the person behind this found Yu Qin and asked Yu Qin to kill the King of Wu... Yan Yunhe opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Qin in shock: "They want to use the death of the King of Wu as an excuse to start a rebellion?!"
"No, No!" Yan Yunhe said hurriedly: "You know why they wanted King Wu to die, so why did your Majesty..."
Yu Qin interrupted: "Have you seen King Wu's eldest son?"
Yan Yunhe was startled. He didn't say anything. Of course he had never seen him. He didn't even know who King Wu had appointed as his heir apparent.
"The Crown Prince of Wu was recognized by King Wu five years ago." Yu Qin said, "His portrait was sent to the capital the day before yesterday, and he looks very similar to me."
The words have been revealed here, what else is there? I can't figure out who Yu Qin's face looks like. He knows best.
The first prince, Youyi.