Would You Like to Have a Drink

Thinking that he would have to be here for morning court early tomorrow, Zong Luo’s entire person turned as red as a ripe shrimp, and he hurriedly pushed him with his hand.

However, Yu Beizhou completed it in one go, skillfully lowered his head, and directly blocked this person’s way back.

No one could have imagined that the emperor, who was usually dressed in brocade and splendid clothes, would actually be disheveled and doing such filthy things on the dragon chair.

The master of the Tai’a Sword smiled leisurely, gently tucking the white hair behind this person’s ears.

His hand movements were so gentle, so considerate now, but the subsequent act of wielding the sword became more ruthless.

Zong Luo was really helpless towards Yu Beizhou.

It was the same in the Ghost Valley. On the last day, it was not only under the peach blossom tree, they almost covered the entire Ghost Valley once.

This person was bad, rolling around and changing to a new place, having to change to a new posture. He often deliberately hooked his senior brother’s neck, “good intention” reminder.

“Ah, this was where I trained with Senior brother before, I really never thought about such a day during class.”

Zong Luo was so ashamed that he wanted to drill into the ground.

Just like now on the dragon chair of the golden Luan Hall, he was almost unable to do it, and Yu Beizhou actually cleared his throat with real pleasure, just like the usual morning court, and began to report to him.

He didn’t know how this person still remembered, the report was actually all important matters.

In a daze, Zong Luo really thought he was in morning court.

Inside the main hall stood civil and military officials, all eyes were on him, making people’s scalp numb, wanting to retreat again and again.

“What’s wrong with Your Majesty?”

Yu Beizhou also noticed this stagnation, and his smile became more intense, “This minister has been studying medicine since he was a child, and can provide emergency diagnosis to Your Majesty.”

The young man in red carefully looked at the wound, pretending to sigh, “Senior brother, I’m afraid you have to bear it, Junior brother still has to check again, knowing what kind of injury Senior brother has suffered.”

At the same time, it was the unsheathed Tai’a Sword that was extremely terrifying and ruthless.

The wound was completely torn apart.

The sword sheath was trembling, and only the master’s unstoppable sob was left.

The new emperor let out a muffled groan from his throat and then hooked over to kiss.

It’s more than just enduring, it’s almost like being pierced through.

This person never gave a warning, just like when he wielded his sword, no one knew where his sword would strike from.

In the empty and silent hall, the crisp sound of combat came, accompanied by sticky panting. Each sound was crisper than the last, rising and falling, the sword shadows chaotically flying, rich with a unique rhythm.

The handsome senior brother had already been stewed by the junior brother, just a casual touch, couldn’t help but tremble, pouring out delicious water, making people love it, couldn’t help but tease a few more times.

While exploring, the young man in red pretentiously took the person’s hand, “This shape is indeed seamless, Senior brother is really not lightly injured, it has already become the shape of Junior brother.”

Zong Luo angrily punched him in the body.

And then he had no strength left.

Quickly, the new emperor’s neck raised a beautiful arc to the point of near death, his thin lips were blood-filled and trembling, for a long time, he couldn’t say a word.

“Is Junior brother serving Senior brother comfortably?”

Yu Beizhou held Zong Luo’s fingertips, lovingly kissing.

The ink hair spread out, the beautiful face was full of smiles.

It’s really too comfortable. Comfortable to the point that one couldn’t get out of bed for seven days after the big wedding.

Zong Luo gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed this person’s hair, and exchanged a bloody kiss.

Of course, soon, he had no time to think.

After the world spun, the high back of the dragon chair was against his jaw, causing pain.

The storm-like attack fell mercilessly, and the soft cushion gradually became wet.

However, compared to the sweat that was dripping and the increasingly terrifying pleasure, these insignificant pains were completely ignored.

“This, our wedding night, is just starting.”

The bloody smell further stimulated Yu Beizhou’s wildness. The young man in red hugged him from behind.
That night, Yu Beizhou truly fulfilled his promise and played people to the fullest.

In the morning, he personally undressed the person, layer by layer, the fabrics sliding down their straight body, piling up on the ground, unable to be held back any longer.

Falling alongside were the Mian Diao and the scattered silver-white long hair.

The sleeping hall was filled with a fiery red hue, exuding festive atmosphere when viewed from afar.

This color was usually Yu Beizhou’s favorite, but today he didn’t want it to be here.

One must find some amusement.

“Senior brother.”

He intimately nibbled on Zong Luo’s ear, his low, husky voice as sweet as honey, causing Zong Luo to go weak all over.

Whenever Yu Beizhou wanted to do something mischievous or had a wicked idea, he would deliberately use this seductive voice to lure people in.

What he didn’t want to admit was that every time, Zong Luo would disappointingly be hooked by this stinky junior brother, even to the point of repeated success.

“Senior brother promised this Junior brother.”

Yu Beizhou snorted lowly, and between his lips and teeth, he left a gorgeous red mark on his neck.

This person had a unique taste for collapse. No matter how sweet his words were before, or how much better he sang than spoke, once it got real, he shed his gentle facade in an instant, like a cruel hunter nailing his prey to his sword, ruthless to the extreme.

But his learning ability was superb, and he indeed got better and better. He was harsh and coercive, not allowing any escape. From time to time, when he was in the mood, he teased his senior brother casually, making him blush with shame and anger, and his body would be covered with a beautiful pink color.
Occasionally pushing someone beyond their limits until they couldn’t take it anymore, they might even climb up in a daze and whisper for him to slow down or finally sobbing amidst the temptation and guidance, saying that they couldn’t bear it anymore.

“No, Senior brother.”

He buried his head in the shoulder of the Heavenly Lord with satisfaction, revealing a wicked smile. “You can handle it.”

Yu Beizhou could not possibly stop.

He loved this expression on his senior brother the most.

The handsome face was covered with a faint blush of confusion, his eyelashes moist. He didn’t even have the strength to escape anymore; just as he took a few steps away, he was pulled back by the fingertips. The person was dazed with affection, with fingerprints and bite marks everywhere.

Of course, Yu Beizhou never changed; he knew Zong Luo liked this.

No matter what, as long as it felt good. Used to intensity, even when Zong Luo took the initiative to occasionally soften once though felt deadly, and he still had to let him take the lead.

In the end, when Zong Luo regained his senses, he would give him a cold look. Yu Beizhou would very attentively help people massage and knead, pitifully saying that it’s too comfortable inside Senior brother that it’s hard for this Junior brother to resist, coaxing the person affectionately.

Then after a few days out of bed, it’s back to being soft, seductive, making a mess of things, unable to close properly. This process repeats itself, over and over again.

Sure enough, this time was no exception.

After Yu Beizhou made his request, Zong Luo’s face turned red instantly, “No way!”

He felt that after he got mixed up with Yu Beizhou, he was already considered improper and had broken the limit. He didn’t expect this person to be even more unscrupulous and limitless.

“Your Majesty’s thousand gold promise, you’re not thinking of going back on your word, are you?”

(t/n: This idiom means that a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It describes keeping one’s word and not making promises easily)

Yu Beizhou started to lean in with a mischievous look in his eyes, his voice sweet and almost coquettish, “Let’s not talk about the fact that Senior brother promised me earlier, today is our big wedding.”

“Doesn’t Senior brother want to do something meaningful in a place you care about, to remember this day even more?”

Zong Luo: “…….”

It seemed that it was not unreasonable either.

Seeing his silent consent, Yu Beizhou decided to act first and report later.

So he directly picked up the person horizontally.

The night was deep.

The newly built sleeping hall was close to the main hall, just nearby.

The golden Luan Hall was incredibly quiet at night.

Today was not only the coronation ceremony, but also the wedding day of the new emperor and the King of Beining.

From the sleeping hall to the outside, there were no palace people stationed. The martial arts value of the two disciples of the Ghost Valley were placed here, and no one came to find discomfort all day.

So Yu Beizhou successfully smuggled Zong Luo in.

The golden and brilliant main hall during the day, in the quiet night, it didn’t seem like it. Only a few hazy moonlights drilled in from behind the curtains, casting shadows on the cold floor tiles, leaving a mottled phantom.

The dragon chair was wide, with exquisitely carved totems, and there were soft cushions inside, enough for two people to sit side by side.

But the width was indeed not wide, to the point where two big men sit together, they have to curl up and bury themselves in the other’s arms.

The young man in red held the new emperor and sat down.

This should be a big rebellion, and it would be a matter of losing one’s head if it were put on others. However, when connecting what he was doing now again, on the contrary, it was slightly inadequate.

Yu Beizhou had wanted to do this a long time ago.

Every morning at the morning court, looking at the new emperor sitting upright, he really thought about some things that would lead to the extermination up to the ninth generation.

“You.”

This was really absurd.

“Next, Senior brother has to be quieter.”

The curtain fell, and the candlelight flickered red.