Your Majesty's Charming Concubine

Chapter 1318 Too Unforgettable
He likes Yan Qi, perhaps from the first time he saw him, but he didn't understand it at that time.

He was not a kind person, but in order to protect this beautiful man, he was willing to stay by his side, and this company lasted for ten years without any complaints or regrets.

At that time, he thought that he only regarded Ah Qi as a brother and a friend, so he would guard him wholeheartedly and take care of him, but now that he thought about it, it was not like that at all.

It is impossible for a person like him to be so patient even for a friend, but for this man, he used the greatest patience in his life to accompany this man to grow up and become stronger.

And all of this is because he loves him, and because he loves him, he can do this.

After sorting out his feelings for Yan Qi, Feng Wuya felt a surge in his heart, looking at the man who was so close in front of him, he couldn't suppress his emotions.

His gaze passed over Yan Qi's exquisite and beautiful lips, and his Adam's apple rolled down. He could touch his lips just by lowering his head slightly, but Yan Qi was a very simple person, and he was afraid of scaring him, so he longed to , can only hold back tightly.

He can't scare Ah Qi, anyway, the future is long, one day, he will let Ah Qi understand his feelings for him, and let him accept his own.

Yan Qi noticed that Feng Wuya looked at him with eyes that were different from before. Those eyes were so hot that they seemed to scorch him. He didn't know what Feng Wuya wanted to do, so he felt inexplicably nervous.

But in this strange atmosphere, he suddenly withdrew his body.

Yan Qi let out a long breath of relief, and at some point, a thin layer of sweat had formed on his smooth forehead.

For some reason, his lips were a little dry, he subconsciously pursed his lips, and swallowed.

The bright red lips were even more beautiful than a woman's rouge, and the delicate Adam's apple slid slightly because of his swallowing movements.

Feng Wuya happened to see him like this, his body tensed up suddenly, his mouth felt dry for a while, his hands were firmly propped on the edge of the couch, so he didn't rush towards Yan Qi.

On that drunken night a year ago, he actually tasted his lips. Although he was drunk at that time, that feeling was so unforgettable that it is still unforgettable.

He had never done such an intimate thing with anyone, not even a woman, but at that time, he was drunk and instinctively kissed Yan Qi.

But under the influence of alcohol, kissing couldn't satisfy him, and he also used it to lighten him.

When that feeling flashed through his mind, his heart couldn't help but agitated.

He looked sideways at Yan Qi, his eyes were so hot that he seemed to be able to spew fire.

Yan Qi noticed that his eyes fell on himself again, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He quickly sat up straight, coughed lightly, and said in a warm voice: "Breakfast is prepared on the table, go and eat it quickly."

Feng Wuya gave him a deep look before getting up and walking to the table.

Yan Qi felt that his heart was a little restless, so he took his usual Qingfeng sword and went out.

After Feng Wuya finished his breakfast, he left the house.

Yan Qi was practicing sword in the courtyard, he leaned on the porch pillar, looked at it for a moment, suddenly his body swept up, broke a branch, and flew towards Yan Qi.

When Yingxue came over, she happened to see the two practicing swords in the courtyard.

One holds a sword, and the other uses a branch as a sword. The two have a tacit understanding and perfect cooperation.

Both of them were wearing a light-colored toga, and the sleeves of their clothes fluttered in the air, making people's eyes dazzled.

(End of this chapter)