The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 498
Back in the room, Jun Rong hung her whole body on Xiao Yu's body, with her arms around Xiao Yu's neck, her chin resting on her shoulder, and a pair of long legs dragging behind.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to turn around and close the door with difficulty, and asked softly, "Don't you feel a little heavy?"

Jun Rong raised his head in a daze: "Well... not sinking."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "But you are going to crush me to death."

"Huh?" Jun Rong covered her mouth with his hand, and reprimanded her seriously: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Yu: "..."

"Teacher will live a long life." After Jun Rong finished speaking, he laughed again, breathing wet and hot against Xiao Yu's ears, grinding each word carefully between his lips and tongue, saying affirmatively : "Teacher - will live a long life, so do I."

Xiao Yu felt a little itchy in her heart, and just wanted to say—OK, let's live a long life together.

As a result, Jun Rong suddenly changed his face again, straightened up and looked at her directly, "No."

Xiao Yu frowned: "What's wrong?"

Jun Rong stretched out her index finger and shook it, "You are older than me, if I live to be a hundred years old, I won't be able to die with you."

Xiao Yu was stunned, an inexplicable feeling grew wantonly in his heart.

Jun Rong tilted his head, muttering in his mouth as if he was counting, and clapped his hands and laughed after a while: "I just need to live to be 97 years old."

"Fool." Xiao Yu's heart hurt a little from his ignorant and firm appearance, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold his fingers and said: "How can there be such a good thing? Birth, old age, sickness and death have their own determinants. I hope you live a happy life." a little longer."

Jun Rong's fingers were held by her, and she couldn't help moving her fingertips, curling her lips and said: "No, if you leave first, I will follow immediately."

"Is that why you can't leave me?" Xiao Yu felt a little hot in his eyes.

"You're gone, what's the point of being alone?"

"Don't leave me alone, I can't bear it." Jun Rong said and became aggrieved, tears falling down one by one.

Xiao Yu hurriedly let go of his hand, and hugged him: "Okay, okay, I won't leave you, never again, don't cry."

She patted him on the back lightly, and couldn't help thinking that while she was heartbroken, she really spoke the truth after drinking, and she looked like a man, but she was still very fragile in her heart, right?

If he was sober, he would not shed tears in front of him, he was afraid that he would laugh at him.

"I'm here, don't cry." Xiao Yu's heart ached, she couldn't help turning her face to kiss him, just in time to kiss a falling teardrop, Xiao Yu pursed her lips: "It's really salty and bitter."

Jun Rong felt that the touch on her face was soft, she paused, then she tilted her head, turned passive into active, grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist with one hand, let her cross her hands and raised them above her head, and put the other hand behind her head , turned around and pressed the person against the door panel.

Xiao Yu noticed his little details and couldn't help smiling between kisses.

Maybe others don't understand why he likes Jun Rong, probably because he can always notice some details that others can't notice, knows what he likes, and knows where the bottom line of his acceptance is.

Will not force, know how to measure, and will not back down when it is time to be strong, such as now.

What they drank tonight was fruit wine, and when Jun Rong kissed, there was still the sweetness of fruit wine.

There was no light in the room, and it was peacefully dark. The moonlight came in from the window and fell on the two of them. They couldn't see clearly, and there was a kind of hazy beauty.

The subtle sound is also infinitely amplified, which attracts people's imagination.

With his back against the door panel, Xiao Yu couldn't help but think in a daze, no one would pass by outside, right?

Will you hear them?
The drunk Jun Rong was more relaxed than usual, while Meng Lang was a little too much.

Xiao Yu felt that he was like a piece of snow, which melted rapidly under the scorching sun, and finally turned into a puddle of water with nowhere to rest.

The feeling of being completely controlled is a bit subtle, Xiao Yu didn't like it very much, so she tried to counterattack.

When the mind is connected, the kiss becomes lingering and passionate.

It wasn't until both of them were tired that Jun Rong reluctantly bit Xiao Yu's lips.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and then exhaled. He felt that he hadn't drunk much, but he was still quite drunk. What lingered in his nose was the smell of Jun Rong.

She jokingly squeezed Jun Rong's face, "You are so good."

I haven't grown up yet, it's already like this, in the future...

Xiao Yu thought about it, and couldn't help feeling that the future was bleak.

"Teacher learns quickly." Jun Rong stared at Xiao Yu with sparkling eyes, it was a bit dangerous no matter how he looked in the dim room.

Xiao Yu hurriedly stretched out her hand to his chest, then felt her wrist was a little stiff, she glared at Jun Rong, "The wrist is all red."

Jun Rong immediately dissipated her charming thoughts when she heard the words, lowered her head and took her wrist and kissed it lightly, her voice was low and hoarse, "Blame me, I'll rub it for the master."

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand: "No, go light the lamp first, I'll send someone to bring water, you take a shower before going to sleep."

"Taking a bath, together? I think the tub is quite big, it can hold two people."

Junrong was excited again.

Xiao Yu: "..."

She stretched out her hand and gently held Junrong's head and said, "I see that there are too many messy things in your mind, do you want to wash it in the bathtub?"

Jun Rong: "...it can't be done."

Xiao Yu chuckled, pushed him away, groped to the table by himself, and lit the oil lamp with a torch.

The room brightened a lot in an instant. Jun Rong stood at the door, his expression was a little clearer, but his eyes were still hot.

Xiao Yu sat at the table, half of her face was hidden in the dark, and half of her face was illuminated by the oil lamp, which made her facial features deep and bright, and the coldness in the daytime was well neutralized.

In addition, she had just been emotional, her cheeks were slightly blush, and her lips were red and moist. Her thin white fingers picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Junrong saw her ordinary movements. A bit sensual.

His Adam's apple slipped unconsciously.

Xiao Yu looked sideways at him: "Are you thirsty too?"

Jun Rong: "..." Thirsty is not thirsty, but a little hungry.

The hunger of a wolf.

He coughed lightly and looked away, "No, I'll call Xiao Er."

This place cannot stay for a moment.

Xiao Yu looked at his hurried back, couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice, "It deserves it."

Being young and "vigorous" is not necessarily a good thing.

However, Jun Rong didn't come back after going out for a long time, and Xiao Yu was sleepy after waiting. She simply washed up, then went to bed and lay down, rolled inside, and left a place for Jun Rong outside, and fell into a coma after lying down for a while. He fell asleep in a daze.

Jun Rong was afraid that washing in the room would cause accidents, so he asked Xiao Er to find an empty room and come back after washing.

When he opened the door and came in, he was still slightly damp, "Too—"

Just as he was about to call for someone, he saw a small bag bulging on the bed.

He paused, walked over with light steps, and saw Xiao Yu lying on his side and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)