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Chapter 58

: Copying the map

Author: Sky Drive

After locking Feng Ran in the dungeon for two days, He Yue often wondered what kind of feelings or feelings he had towards Feng Ran?

He still remembers deeply that four years ago, the boy's arrogant, unruly expression, straight and thin body, and his awaiting body deeply shocked his heartstrings. His handsome face and peerless grace were deeply reflected in his heart. When he sincerely invited the boy to return to Chenghua City with him to share his glory and wealth, the boy just glanced lightly at his eyes and crushed his heart with a noble and arrogant attitude! At that time, he knew that he would get him without hesitation!

The goodbye two months ago made him wish. But Feng Ran no longer remembered four years ago, graceful, forbearable, and indifferent. The fifteen-year-old boy was like a sword unsheathed, showing his sharpness and shining brightly; the eighteen-year-old boy was like a beautiful jade scattered in the dust, which aroused people's pity. It seemed like two different people. It was only after he got to bed and did it that he realized that the young man who could let him ask for was still the unruly nature, which made him angry and uncomfortable, and he couldn't do it even if he was dissatisfied with his desire!

After he was amused, Feng Ran was even more obsessed with it. It was a feeling that deeply invaded his soul! For two days, Feng Ran was tormented in the dungeon. Isn’t he torment outside the prison? He never regarded Feng Ran as a male favorite, nor did he put on the airs of the emperor in front of Feng Ran. He treated him and never had the intention to play with him. He spent so long, spent so much energy and thought, and spent such a great price to support the people he wanted to get in the war. He wanted to regain his heart, he wanted to be intimate with him, he wanted to be with him for a long time, he wanted to see him live by his side as arrogantly and vigorously as before.

But he doesn't allow anyone else to have in his heart!

Feng Ran actually threw himself in his arms so proactively. He Yue was trying his best to restrain and suppress himself. He was so slightly teased by Feng Ran, and he couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed Feng Ran into his arms, and his four lips that had just separated were pressed against him again. His hands were urgently stretched into Feng Ran's clothes. This was what he had thought about for four years! He Yue was filled with joy and love, and the bone-eroding trembling feeling was no less than when he seized the throne.

When He Yue put Feng Ran on the bed, he felt Feng Ran's body stiff. He kissed gently and comforted softly: "Ran'er, don't be afraid, it was not good for me to treat you like that last time. I won't be able to make you comfortable this time." When He Yue summoned the male and female servants, he wanted to care about his own comfort, but how could he care about the male and female servants' feelings? However, he naturally wanted to follow Feng Ran to feel comfortable.

Feng Ran responded gently, enduring the disgusting feeling, and responding to He Yue's actions.

Soon, He Yue realized that he followed Feng Ran and Maid, although what he did was the same, the feeling that He Yue felt was completely different!

Feng Ran’s technique really couldn’t keep up with the virgin waiters who served him before. Their movements were standard, but they were so stiff that even He Yue couldn’t stand it. Feng Ran was still rushing to take the initiative! Feng Ran had never done these, how could he know these movements? He Yue felt suspicious and a thought flashed through him: Feng Ran was serving him according to the movements drawn in the secret art map of the room? So, Feng Ran was using the secret art in the room.

The map is used as a martial arts secret? So, Feng Ran thought that the thing done on the bed was like practicing martial arts. As long as the moves were done in place, it would be enough? So, Feng Ranyi Si unrestrainedly used the moves on him, and he became the target of Feng Ran's practice. So, Feng Ran's cold and focused expression on his face at this moment was his usual practice, right? So, what the two of them were doing, Feng Ran's expression did not even have yi Si!

Shenbu thought, why did Feng Ran learn the secret art to serve him? Feng Ran was still thinking about asking him to spare 6 Feiqing? He Yue only felt a big pain in her heart: Feng Ran could do so for 6 Feiqing!

"Where did you get the secret art picture?" He Yue asked gritted her teeth. She didn't look closely at the time. It seemed that the tricks were still very complete. At the same time, he also wanted to know how the secret art picture on Feng Ran came from? When Feng Ran entered the mansion, everything on his body had been replaced. It was impossible to save any map. If it were not given by the people in the mansion, it could only be given by Zheng Xiunian. But Zheng Xiunian was Feng Ran's Death Guard, so it was impossible to give this obscene thing to his master. The biggest possibility was the person from the Prince's Mansion. Who would it be?

"Master Zhan."

He Yue just wanted to drag the Chief Zhan out and cut him off! He gave Feng Ran some secret techniques to show him if he had nothing to do? This is worse than not learning it!

"Ran'er, don't be like this, you're uncomfortable." Although he was served by Feng Ran, He Yue was very unhappy! He tried so hard to get closer to Feng Ran, but it seemed that he could not touch Feng Ran's heart. Even though the two of them were entangled, closely attached to each other, and their ears were rubbed against each other, their hearts were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Feng Ran just pretended not to hear anything, and served He Yue hard, doing his best to tease He Yue again and again, and cooperated with He Yue in any movement, and never cherished himself at all. He only served He Yue extremely sadly: "Ran'er, don't do this!"

Last time, it felt like "ripping a corpse". He Yue felt bored and angry. This time, it felt like "practice" and He Yue felt jealous and regretful!

Seeing Feng Ran serving him so hard and proactively, He Yue couldn't let him down. However, when he thought of Feng Ran's purpose of trying so hard to please him, He Yue felt jealous and angry. However, since Feng Ran had not proposed it, he could only pretend that he didn't know and was difficult to do. He Yue followed Feng Ran to practice the exercises over and over again with such a mixed mood!

He Yue was not a good match, so of course it was impossible to practice all the moves on the map. After several times of reaching the peak of joy, He Yue asked first: "Ran'er, aren't you tired?"

"Yes." Without internal strength, such "practice" consumes a lot of energy to Feng Ran's physical strength, but before He Yue is satisfied, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Why are your body shaking?"

Feng Ran said softly again, and closed his mouth tightly. He was afraid that he would vomit it out if he opened his mouth.

"Why is your body so cold? Is it cold?" Although the bedroom is as warm as spring, Feng Ranyi was struggling naked for the middle of the night. Is it cold, so his body trembled? He Yue said: "Let's take a bath."

A large bathhouse was built in the back hall of the Prince's Palace. Last time, He Yue threw Feng Ran into the bathhouse, and almost flooded Feng Ran. Although it was still cold at the end of the first month, the weather was still cold, and the water in the bathhouse was warm. It must be that the people knew that His Majesty the Emperor might use the bathhouse, keeping the temperature of the pool water.
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