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    When the Eighth Prince came to Yan Wangfu before, he liked to watch Yu Jingdu practice his spear.

    Every time Yu Jingdu practiced his gun, he would sit by and concentrate on it.

    Probably because he was so invested that he didn't notice when Rong Zhuo came later.

    It wasn't until he noticed that Yu Jingdu's eyes looked behind him that the eighth prince realized that his beautiful brother was also coming.

    "Brother." The eighth prince stretched out his two small arms towards Rong Zhuo, and said in a milky voice, "Hug me."

    Rong Zhuo leaned over and picked him up, while he sat on the stone steps he had just sat on.

    Yu Jingdu played with a set of guns very well. Later, it seemed that it was not enough, and he took Li Feng to discuss it a few times. Of course, Li Feng was shot by him and almost let go of the gun.

    The eighth prince kept applauding with his two little hands, giving his third brother enough face.

    Rong Zhuo also looked at Yu Jingdu with a smile on his face, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

    This is what the fifth prince saw when he came over from a distance.

    I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that when his third brother faced Young Master Rong, his expression was not the same as usual.

    But he quickly suppressed the thought.

    Yu Jingdu's warning from yesterday was still in his ears, and he wouldn't be foolish enough to pursue this.

    Reason told him that whether it was his illusion or fact, he had better ignore it.

    With this kind of self-consciousness, the fifth prince used the excuse of having breakfast and hid in the room without ever coming out.

    He felt that the less he knew about some things, the better.

    However, Yu Jingdu was quite measured, and he was always very disciplined during the day, and Rong Zhuo did not violate the rules in the face of the Eighth Prince.

    Until noon when the Eighth Prince was taking a nap, Li Feng went to Chao Rongzhuo to pass a message, saying that His Royal Highness King Yan was looking for him to go to the study.

    Rong Zhuo heard that it was a study, so he didn't think too much, and went straight.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was pulled into a wide and warm embrace.

    "You..." Rong Zhuo opened his mouth to say something, but before he could finish his sentence, Yu Jingdu leaned over and kissed him.

    The two hadn't seen each other for several days before, and after meeting yesterday, they didn't dare to cross. Now that can finally get close to him, Yu Jingdu's kiss was presumptuous and strong, the tip of his tongue attacked the town in the boy's mouth, and the kiss was almost too late to breathe.

    Rong Zhuo raised his head slightly in response to his kiss, their lips and tongues were entangled, and their breaths staggered.

    After a long while, realizing that Rong Zhuo was out of breath, Yu Jingdu backed away a little.

    "Will...will it be discovered?" Rong Zhuo asked nervously.

    "You came to my study in the daytime, what if you were discovered?" Yu Jingdu said.

    Rong Zhuo raised his hand and wiped the water stain on the corner of his lips, his face flushed red, thinking that this person still has a face to say in the daytime.

    "Speak." Yu Jingdu pressed the person against the door.

    "What?" Rong Zhuo was puzzled.

    "What gift do you want for me?"

    Rong Zhuo was stunned for a moment. His cheeks, which were already flushed, were now a little bit redder, and even his ears and neck were flushed red.

    "If you don't tell me, I can guess it myself." Yu Jingdu said.

    Rong Zhuo was afraid that he would guess and say something more exaggerated, so he could only blushed and said: "That's... it's what you did to me last time, I think..." He couldn't say what he said after that. , then pursed his lips and said nothing.

    When Yu Jingdu heard the words, he quickly reacted to something, and his blood swelled up immediately.

    "When you can leave the palace at will..."

    "Can't you wait?" Yu Jingdu leaned into his ear and said, "I don't want to wait anymore!"

    Rong Zhuo subconsciously made a swallowing motion and whispered, "But this is the study room!"

    And now it's broad daylight, and there's not even a shade in this study.

    "I just took a shower after my gun practice today." Yu Jingdu said, "It's very clean."

    As he spoke, he gently stroked Rong Zhuo's lips with one hand, then leaned in and kissed, as if to encourage the teenager.

    Rong Zhuo was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but he still responded with a blushing face.

    This was originally the gift he wanted to give to Yu Jingdu, no matter how embarrassed he was, he didn't want to go back on it.

    You Qi thought of everything Yu Jingdu had done for him before without hesitation.

    He thought that he was also willing to do all this for Yu Jingdu.

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    Rong Zhuo: The last time said was reluctant, huh, man

    Chapter 102

    "I want to go and close the window first." Rong Zhuo said.

    Yu Jingdu smiled, "The window wasn't open at all."

    Rong Zhuo looked around, and sure enough, all the windows in the study were closed.

    Since Yu Jingdu called him here, he naturally had to be more cautious, it was impossible to get close to Rong Zhuo with the door open.

    "Can I..." Rong Zhuo looked at Yu Jingdu with a blushing face, "Can you close your eyes?"

    "If I'm afraid to look, I should be afraid to look at it, right? What do you want me to do with my eyes closed?" Yu Jingdu squeezed his ear lightly with one hand, "Or maybe you will..."

    "No." Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "I... forget it."

    Rong Zhuo put one hand on his buckle and did not untie it for a long time.

    Yu Jingdu deliberately didn't help him, and only lowered his eyes to admire Rong Zhuo's red face.

    It wasn't until Rong Zhuo was a little anxious that he slowly unfastened the buckle.

    Rong Zhuo knelt on one knee at his feet, breathing uncontrollably.

    Yu Jingdu suddenly felt a little reluctant, and said, "Why don't you forget it."

    "I can." Rong Zhuo looked up at him.

    Yu Jingdu looked down at Rong Zhuo condescendingly. From this angle, the young man was very close to his body, the picture was too powerful, so he couldn't say what he refused.

    Outside the study, a huge sparrow flew and landed by the window, chirping from time to time.

    Occasionally a breeze blows, blowing the flowers under the corridor to a rustling sound.

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