was smoking, his fingers clutching the cigarette as he puffed away. Hearing this, he said faintly: "Gu Lao Er, if you can't speak, just shut your mouth."Ning Shu walked in front of the young man.Jian...No ads!

Ning Shu was still a bit sleepy, and upon seeing this, she couldn't help but say in a low voice with drowsiness, "Your Highness is back"

The prince held him close, probably having been out for a while, with a hint of coldness.

This involuntarily gave him a shiver.

The crown prince's warm breath brushed his neck, calling out "Ning'er," before slowly saying, "…I want to enter you."

Ning Shu's eyes widened slightly, almost suspecting she had misheard.

He stammered, "Which one of me does Your Highness want to enter"

The prince rubbed against him, then lowered his head. He extended a hand, rubbing his body, following along his waist and down. Finally, it landed on that rounded place, causing Ning Shu's whole body to stiffen.

Then the prince's melodious and veiled voice, low and husky, reached her ears: "I wish to enter your presence."

Ning Shu's brain stalled for a long while before she found her voice. She heard herself speak in a slightly flustered tone: "Your Highness is mistaken, how could there be... a man here..."

He couldn't utter the last two words, only feeling a flush creep up his face. The place where the Crown Prince had touched him felt as if it were buzzing with electricity.

My body felt a little weak.

The prince, however, said in a low voice: "Today I heard from the Third Prince's bed attendant... He also wants me to touch him..."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He couldn't find the words to express his feelings at that moment. He thought Liu Sui was very bold, and also very shameless. To actually say such vulgar things in front of the crown prince.

Now he feels that everything happening to Liu Sui is a consequence of his own actions.

"That was him deceiving the lord."

But the prince said: "Why would he deceive me"

Ning Shu discovered he couldn't make up any more lies, so he haphazardly came up with an excuse: "Perhaps he said that to seduce the Prince."

What does he use to tempt the hermit

The Crown Prince, catching the scent on him, spoke up to interrupt, "I find that what he said is true. I even went to look for the book myself and discovered that everything written in it was accurate."

"Men can indeed be intimate with each other."

Ning Shu: "...."

He hadn't expected the prince to actually go and look for the book. Now, he had no excuse, no words to defend himself.

"I couldn't help but purse my lips and say, 'Would Your Highness like to be the same as the Third Prince' "

However, what was said was actually offensive.

But the Crown Prince did not seem angry at all. His peach blossom eyes stared at the young man, "How could I be the same as him"

Ning Shu only felt ridiculous. He opened his mouth and said, "But Your Highness said that you are not a dan shou."

"I don't even know." The prince leaned against him, his handsome face like that of a fairy could indeed confuse people. He whispered in a pleasant voice: "But the moment I saw you, my heart was delighted. I want to do some intimate things with Ning'er."

Ning Shu's heart was filled with shock.

He couldn't immediately imagine why the crown prince would suddenly... have such thoughts about him.

"Ning'er doesn't dislike being alone with me, does she" The prince said slowly. "When Ning'er is held by me, when she is kissed by me, she also feels happy."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He just felt that his position was vastly different from the prince's, and even if he refused, it would be useless.

Looking back, he was as close to the Crown Prince as any. He should have known from the start that this wasn't right.

Now, Ning Shu is like a mute eating bitter gall—unable to express her suffering.

Could he possibly tell the Crown Prince that he was not into men, and ask him to stop behaving this way He feared the Crown Prince might fly into a rage and banish him from the palace.

Ning Shu understood this very well in her heart.

He couldn't help but whisper, "…But Your Highness has never tasted a woman. Perhaps it's just a novelty to him."

The prince, however, looked at him without saying a word.

Ning Shu felt a shiver down her spine from being stared at.

The prince lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear, "Ning'er, do you distrust me so much In the harem, you are the only one I can trust. I have no feelings for those women at all."

"As for that book, it's different. You're not like it. Every time I see you, I feel compelled to do something."

Now Ning Shu stiffened in the Crown Prince's arms, she couldn't help but open her mouth and say: "But Your Highness doesn't seem to like the Third Prince very much, does he"

"I hate him because he bullied me when I was an orphan."

The prince kissed his neck, his voice was sweet as he said: "When that man seduced me today, the only person I thought of was you. I found him disgusting, but if it were you, Ninger, I wouldn't mind."

His peck landed on Ning Shu's neck.

Make him a little itchy.

He wanted to avoid the Crown Prince, but the Crown Prince pinned him down on the bed. His clothes were also slightly askew, and the Crown Prince held his neck, kissing him down.

Ning Shu's cheeks flushed red, she reached out her hand: "Your Highness..."

The Prince, meanwhile, was fixated on the scene before him. The woman's eyes sparkled like water, and her skin was as white as sheep fat jade. A natural fragrance emanated from her, and he gently inhaled it, saying, "I never knew men could do such things with each other."

Ning Shu doesn't know either, he's a modern person but he had never come across these things before.

He just knew a little more than the prince, and he was just stunned. But the prince seemed to accept it well, even with some pleasure.

If it weren't for Liu Sui, the Crown Prince wouldn't have known about this, nor would he have been suddenly interested in looking at that kind of book.

Ning Shu panted heavily.

The crown prince pecked him, one hand resting on that spot, and said in a somewhat deep voice, “It’s so small there, how could it possibly bear being alone”

Ning Shu's cheeks flushed.

Ashamed, the prince didn't know, and he didn't know even more. When Li Huai'de had those feelings for him before, he was half-understanding, even when it was the third prince.

Ning Shu only thought that the style was too licentious, but now he knew that men and men could...

And things would be quite different if the prince also wanted to do these things with him.

Ning blushed furiously and hurriedly said, “Your Highness, please don’t touch that...”

"Not touching you," the prince retracted his hand, and lowering his head, he gently bumped noses with the young man. He said carelessly, "Ning'er don't be shy, I'm only touching you, I won't reach in."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He wanted the prince to move away from him, but he was at a loss.

The prince picked up his foot, admiring the way the jade bead dangled. Those amorous peach blossom eyes looked over, and he lifted his lips to say, "Does Ning'er also have good feelings for me"

Ning Shu only felt like she was riding a tiger, unable to dismount.

If he were to tell the Crown Prince that he didn't have those feelings, he didn't know what would happen. But if he went along with the Crown Prince's wishes, then the Crown Prince would want him to do that kind of thing.

Ning Shu was caught in a difficult position for a moment.

But the prince only narrowed his eyes, holding his hand and leaning down: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a default."

Ning Shu opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

But when the Crown Prince leaned down and kissed him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and started to panic.

...but was held back by one hand.

Ning Shu was pressed against by him, entangled for a while.

The prince kissed his lips, seeming to find it somewhat awkward to hold him. He changed positions, with Ning Shu sitting on his lap. Forced to look up and meet his kiss.

His snow-white skin immediately turned a faint pink, looking very beautiful, like the peach blossoms blooming outside.

breathtaking

The boy's eyes were hazy, but the prince's were clear. He controlled everything, his love a caress on familiar lips. But beneath the surface of his gaze, dark and dangerous currents churned.

Ning Shu was kissed for a while, his clothes on his shoulder slipped, half-covering and half-revealing.

Beyond description, he was even more alluring given his natural handsomeness.

The prince looked at him with great delight and leaned down to kiss his smooth shoulder.

Ning Shu trembled, and he couldn't help but slightly move away. The prince kissed his shoulder and went to touch his blue hair: "I want you."

Ning Shu quickly looked over.

Those watery eyes stared at people, making one want to press him down and toy with him at will.

The Crown Prince saw his flustered expression, yet he was trying so hard to keep it in, which was unbearably cute.

Then he said, "I will not harm you now."

Ning Shu let out a small sigh of relief. The prince wanted to sleep with him, but not now. That was enough for now; he couldn't help but purse his lips. Dodging it for a while was dodging it for a while.

The prince rubbed his blue silk, and said in a soft voice, "When I have finished reading that book, will you let me go in, Ning'er"

He kissed the boy's neck, and spoke softly, "I won't let you get hurt."

Ning Shu, however, remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

The prince, however, pinched his face and said, "Open your lips, I still want to taste Ning'er's flavor."

Ning Shu's tightly closed mouth had to open a little.

The prince chuckled softly, then pressed him down onto the bed. He leaned in and began to kiss him.

The candles in the prince's hall flickered.

Yet, there were two figures on the bed.

The boy beneath him was breathtakingly handsome, with elegant eyebrows and eyes. He was alluring in an indescribable way, not to mention his face, which any man would have to admit was beautiful.

Ning Shu was kissed by the prince, and it felt a bit uncomfortable.

The prince, as if tasting a woman for the first time, held him up and rolled around on top of him.

But you know in your heart, he is not a woman. He is a man, and the prince knows it too, that he is a man and not a woman.

However, the prince still had that kind of thought.

He still spoke in such a manner, leaving Ning Shu flustered. She helplessly grasped at the prince's clothes, forced to bear his favor.

After about a quarter of an hour.

The prince finally released him.

Ningshu's clothes were a little disheveled. The Crown Prince held him close and said, "… Ninger smells so good, I want to hold you every night."

Ning Shu choked and couldn't help but say, "That woman probably smells better than me."

He thought the prince's sexual orientation could still be salvaged.still young now. If you keep going like this, when you get older, who knows if anyone will want you."Ning Shu, upon hearing this, couldn't help but find it rather amusing.As soon as he thought of Wen...