Will be above, you are below

"My lord! What's wrong with you?" Ming Fang stood hesitantly outside the tent, and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard a scream from inside the tent. Ming Fang had followed Yi Yun for so many years, so of course she could hear his voice. So he rushed into the account desperately.

But when he saw Yi Yun laying on the bed hugging something and howling, while Xia Houhuan was standing in front of the couch, with a dark face and Mance arranging his clothes in an orderly manner.

"Get out!" Xia Houhuan cast a sideways glance at Mingfang and said sternly.

"Second prince... son..." Ming Fang has always been afraid of Xia Houhuan, he has always been the timid side in front of him, there is no way, who makes Xia Houhuan always have a cold face, as if at any time? Just like killing him.

"Didn't you hear my prince's words?" Xia Houhuan turned around, and although he was wearing white obscene clothes, he seemed to be emitting a thick black air.

"Yes... yes..." He stepped back timidly, and before leaving, he still looked at Yi Yunshi sympathetically.

Walking outside the tent, Mingfang's fair and tender face was full of comfort, as if escaping from the gate of hell, she was panting all the time.

After realizing it, Mingfang felt that he couldn't digest this huge secret by himself, so she rushed into his tent regardless of whether Qianyan had a rest, and started shouting: "Qianyan...Qianyan..."

"What's the matter..." Listening to Mingfang's anxious voice, Qianyan sat up lazily, rubbing his sleepy face.

"Qianyan...I...I..." Ming Fang thought of the scene he saw, he couldn't say it at all, one was a prince and the other was a general, and they were both men... How could this happen?

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?" Qianyan heard Mingfang's creaking voice, but couldn't see his expression because he didn't light a candle.

Mingfang let Qianyan pinch her shoulders and shook her head: "I...I saw...the second prince and the young master..."

"What happened to the master and the general?" Qian Yan asked with a frown.

"I saw them lying on the bed with no clothes on... and the young master was lying on the second prince's body..." Ming Fang took a lot of courage to tell the facts he saw.

"That's it..." Qianyan nodded.

Ming Fang heard Qian Yan's answer, and raised her head because of the close contact, she could slightly see the expression on his face: "Aren't you surprised?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qianyan's lips curled up in the darkness, and then he dragged Mingfang onto the bed and pressed him under him, with his mouth close to his earlobe, while exhaling hot air while licking lightly with his tongue.

"Hmm... Qianyan, what are you doing?" Mingfang only felt that her neck was itchy and uncomfortable.

"It's just doing what the general and the master do... I've always wanted to do this, I wonder if Mingfang would you like it?" Even though Qianyan was seeking his answer, he still had no intention of letting go of his body.

"No... we can't... the young master and the second prince don't... um..."

What Ming Fang wanted to say was blocked by Qian Yan's mouth. He liked this cute little guy. Of course, as Xia Houhuan's personal bodyguard, he always knew about Yi Yunshi's affair with his master... For him , as long as it is Xia Houhuan's choice, he will respect it.

It's just that this cute little guy actually came to tell him these things today. Doesn't he know that he also misses him and wants to taste him?

"Little guy... Do you like Qianyan..." Mingfang has no martial arts, in Qianyan's hands, he is like a newborn white rabbit, and can only be trampled by Qianyan.

"I like it..." Mingfang just answered according to her heart, and she had to say that he was too well protected by Yi Yunshi.

Qian Yan listened to Ming Fang's answer, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to ask: "Then would you like to be with Qian Yan, would you like to let Qian Yan love you!"

Ming Fang tilted her head and thought for a while: "Is it like the Second Prince and Young Master?"

"Yeah... Qianyan is very gentle..."

"No!" Ming Fang said suddenly.

"why?"

"That's very... very..."

Qian Yan heard Mingfang 'very' for a while, but didn't say why, so he interrupted him directly: "Very what? Didn't you say you like Qianyan? Why don't you let Qianyan love you!"

"We are men...we can't..." Mingfang answered truthfully.

"Fool...men are fine too, it depends on whether you want to..." He raised his right hand, and flicked Mingfang's forehead lightly. This reason.

"No! I don't want it! Young Master knows he will be angry!" Ming Fang struggled. In fact, he was really scared, he always felt that Qianyan tonight was different from the usual changes.

Mingfang's weak struggle will only provoke Qianyan's desire again and again. Anyway, he will throw himself into trouble tonight, and he will not eat for nothing, so as not to have a long night of dreams: "Little guy...that's up to you ? I'll tell you how much I love you tonight!"

After finishing speaking, she tore off Ming Fang's outer shirt with one hand, and began to peel off someone's clothes layer by layer.

"I can't do that... um... Qianyan... let it go..." The passage of time caused Mingfang's voice of resistance to be drowned out in the vast night, leaving only a series of connected ambiguities.