Amidst the silent curtain of midnight, suddenly catching sight of hearing a knock upon the door, RongCheng elevated his head to look up; he had already forgotten that he ought to instruct the imperial guards to bar people from arriving… That sound was exactly like reminding him to remember regarding the matter of last night, his heart all of a sudden beating in disarray, a feeling of abnormal excitement, again desiring it already…
Ten fingertips interwoven, unconsciously tightening, RongCheng sat still right there, possessing not a bit of intention to depart out to open the door; at this time, Yan Si's voice drifted inside: "Eldest brother… eldest brother…"
The murmuring calling voice carried a frighteningly immense bewitching power; his instinct desired to perform it while the portion of reason was still striving to bar his own self… Only after a short moment, the portion of the male root reared up to a degree capable of being endured no longer, RongCheng stood up abruptly, departing out.
The period of catching sight of the person, RongCheng in no way asked anything much; both arrived beside the bed and thereupon entwined with each other, plunging their heads into depravity.
RongCheng was being pulled by Yan Si into the path of indulging in desire losing control. If he still regarded him as a younger brother, his reason would instantly collapse. And then beneath the shroud of status as assisting Yan Si, he inwardly regarded him exactly like a tool of venting. The affection of the sworn elder brother from that period of time had already been obscured and blurred.
Seven consecutive nights like that, the more the two entwined, the more they conversely generated addiction, no individual thinking of wishing to cease.
Arriving to the eighth day, when the sky had just turned to dim twilight, RongCheng suddenly permitted people to arrive to demand Yan Si be not permitted to come further, because the Imperial Consort had already returned.
Yan Si, hearing across, within his mind suddenly generated a blurred resentment and anger, again faintly grinding his teeth inwardly: "Returned, then what of it? Does the person again wish to cast me aside and neglect me further or not?"
If uniquely there were no lovemaking, the affection between the two people inherently was as faint and thin as frost and mist. Within RongCheng's eyes, Yan Si at present existed identical to a burden, an obligation of favor and gratitude that the man thought his own self had mistakenly brought back and must shoulder. He could dispense perfunctory embraces to comply with his heart, yet that was completely non-voluntary and was not genuine care.
For many days, Yan Si lived inside the yearning and waiting for the reflection and form of RongCheng. As for the man, what of him? Merely requiring to know he was still living stably, then he would not arrive to visit although having once promised that he would never cast him aside and neglect him. In the final analysis, that relationship was always one-sided, always himself by reason of excessively missing and yearning that departed to search for the man, praying for each trickle of an embrace.
His world was always RongCheng; devoid of the man, he could in no way find any other joy of living at all.
And at present, both had already gone remote to such a pass already, the person absolutely could in no way act blindly and ignore it.
The following day, RongCheng again permitted inviting Yan Si to arrive together with himself and Shang Yuan to consume the noon meal.
At this time, the entire three people still continually were ordinary exactly as before, exactly as though possessing no snarls and complications; even Yan Si was furthermore joyful, picking up food to invite his second elder brother and eldest brother.
Sighting thus, RongCheng sensed a flash of guilt and then very rapidly regained composure.
Fortunately indeed… Yan Si was still very well-behaved, before the face of Shang Yuan always and continually possessing the consciousness to maintain rites and etiquette.
Two days of tranquility slipped away; each noon the three people still together consumed the meal joyfully, nonetheless within the heart of anyone, each also began to possess private confidences.
Sighting Yan Si eating less than ordinary days, Shang Yuan thereupon asked: "A Si today eats so little, your countenance looks to also possess a bit of paleness; are you afflicted with whatever illness or not?"
Yan Si nodded his head, replying: "These past several nights, I entirely have been unable to sleep, continually Sighting inside my person a restlessness and anxiety."
RongCheng solely remained silent, speaking nothing; Shang Yuan privately conversely saw anxiety, asking: "Why is it like that?"
At this time, Yan Si suddenly abandoned his chopsticks, replying with a shake of his head: "Second elder brother, do not be anxious, I have no matter… I… pray permission to withdraw first."
Having spoken, he thereupon turned his back to depart, waiting until the evening to again rely upon Xiao Yi to message and call RongCheng to arrive.
This matter formerly inherently had become a customary routine; when hearing Yan Si had an incident occur, RongCheng although being busy with whatever matter would also abandon it midway to come toward him straight away, even so now he conversely possessed a bit of diffidence…
Even if so, in the final analysis, he still decided to depart to visit.
The door having just closed, RongCheng stepped lightly into the interior beside the edge of the bed, looking down.
Yan Si at present was lying with eyes half-closed upon the bed, furthermore donning a garment looking to be exceptionally thin and frail, the garment straps fastened perfunctorily to reveal the folds of his pure white chest, even the male root was furthermore faintly surfacing and hiding.
Throughout the past time, he had striven to use entire categories of medicine, both applying and drinking, to eliminate entire wholes of the scars upon his person, restoring the skin that inherently was smooth; in the final analysis, solely because of wishing to entice and seduce the entity before his eyes.
As for RongCheng, he was born by nature possessing a fondness for male beauty; although previously possessing no intent toward Yan Si, yet after the incident of the seven days just past, his body naturally privately reacted… Knowing his own self was being deliberately stimulated by the person, he merely let out a breath in a helpless sigh, asking: "What have you again become afflicted with here?"
Yan Si, hearing the question, shook his head: "I Sighting inside my person it is far too hot… truly exceptionally hot."
RongCheng momentarily sensed insecurity, again speaking: "I will call Xiao Yi to enter inside to fan for younger brother to be cool."
Yan Si repeatedly shook his head: "Desire it not!"
Straight away he sat up, pulling RongCheng down close toward himself, again whispering into his ear: "I desire brother to perform it for me."
RongCheng let out a breath in a sigh, replying: "In such a manner, it adds more heat further."
Yan Si resolutely shook his head: "But I still desire it! Merely a short bit, that is all… in such a manner only then can I sleep soundly."
For many days familiarized with the peak stimulation from Yan Si, merely requiring to be kindled a bit, RongCheng already saw his person heating up, the rims of his ears simultaneously flushing red.
Sighting the person had already begun to incline his heart, Yan Si gained ground to execute further, successfully enticing and seducing him…