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    Chapter 12 Return to the Palace 1 (The young prince was scared away by the prime minister’s “birthday gift”)

    “An’er?”

    Feng Tianyi was leaning on the soft couch in front of the screen, playing with the exquisitely crafted jade stones of various sizes in the small wooden box. He glanced at the boy who was awkwardly sitting at the table and sipping porridge. It was a headache for the little guy to not even let his little girl hug him.

    Gu Changan changed his position again, but it was still very uncomfortable to sit. The thick cushions on the chair still couldn’t relieve the stinging pain behind his back and the excessive friction on his thighs. When he heard the man call “he”, he continued to drink porridge and ignore others.

    “Chang’an.”

    The man continued to call.

    The boy continued to ignore him.

    “Gu Changan.”

    Feng Tianyi narrowed his eyes dangerously.

    Gu Changan’s heart trembled, and he stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth to strengthen his courage.

    Feng Tianyi pressed his eyebrows, put the wooden box aside, stood up, walked over, took the porridge bowl and put it aside, picked up the person and asked him to sit on his lap to make him feel more comfortable.

    “I’m not usually very squeamish, but now I can bear the discomfort.”

    “Feng Tianyi, are you bothered? I’m so hungry and even if I want to have a good meal, you won’t let me!”

    The young man’s face was full of anger, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

    “Hey, my name is Feng Tianyi now. I didn’t call him a brother on the bed just now.” Feng Tianyi laughed angrily and pinched his face.

    Gu Changan slapped his hand away, pursed his lips, and his face turned red at first, then he soon became aggrieved: “Brother Tianyi is the one who loves me, Feng Tianyi is the one who doesn’t love me.”

    “Baby, check if your conscience is still there.” Feng Tianyi picked up the porridge, scooped a spoonful of it and fed it to the young man’s mouth.

    Gu Changan hesitated for a moment, then ate the porridge obediently.

    “An’er, men’s sexual intercourse is contrary to yin and yang. The posterior acupoint is not a place for pleasure. If you don’t take good care of it, it will cause the disease, and you will be miserable when you get old.” Feng Tianyi fed him another mouthful of porridge and continued, “Those items are medicinal jade that I finally got from someone. After soaking in the potion, it will be good for you to wear it often. Although your pussy is gifted with the ability to shed water, it is very fragile. You see, I only fucked you twice yesterday and it was so injured…”

    “Feng Tianyi, please stop talking!” Gu Changan didn’t have the ability to discuss sexual matters without changing his expression. He pursed his lips and covered the man’s mouth with his hand.

    Feng Tianyi ambiguously licked the little guy’s palm.

    Gu Changan blushed and retracted his hand, pouting: “Then why don’t we just do that?”

    “Baby, I just started eating meat.” Feng Tianyi reminded him in a bad tone.

    “Brother Tianyi said he likes An’er, but actually he just wants An’er’s body?” Gu Changan suddenly turned pale and looked at him sadly, his big eyes filled with mist and he was about to cry.

    Feng Tianyi’s heart tightened, and the scheming Master Xiang was rarely in a panic. He patted the little guy on the back and coaxed softly: “Okay, okay, what’s the point of it? I don’t want it just because it’s your body. When have you ever seen me covet others?”

    Gu Changan felt hot and sweet in his heart. He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, discussing in a low voice: “Can Brother Yi stop hurting An’er that day and not let An’er use the medicinal jade?”

    Can the little boy still climb along the pole?

    Feng Tianyi narrowed his eyes calmly, never compromising on the principled issues related to sexual well-being.

    Seeing that there was no room for change, Gu Changan pouted dissatisfiedly and looked at the man pitifully: “Then, can’t it only be used for one hour a day? What if I wear it every day? What should I do when I go out?”

    “Wear the smallest one when you go out. It won’t feel like an embroidery needle.” Feng Tianyi coaxed softly. The tender part of the baby’s body is as tender as tofu and will break when touched. If you don’t wear it all day long, how long will it take to develop it into the kind of indestructible treasure hole that the reckless man said proudly?

    Old gangster, I don’t feel like it, why don’t you wear it?

    Gu Changan could only curse in the dark, lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and suddenly snuggled softly into the man’s arms, rubbing his head against the man’s neck: “Brother, An’er is already injured. It will be very uncomfortable if you put something in it again. How about you wait until An’er recovers before you start wearing it? Just let An’er go today.”

    Seeing that he really couldn’t accept it for a moment, Feng Tianyi was unwilling to push too hard: “Okay, okay, it’s up to you.” Although he could get better faster with the medicine.

    Gu Changan put his arms around the man’s neck and raised his head to kiss her red lips. The man didn’t refuse, teased the man with his soft tongue, and kissed him until he was drowsy.

    The young man breathed rapidly, his closed eyes opened a crack, and a sly light inadvertently leaked out.

    Three days later, the young man who had finally raised his butt almost walked out of the room for the first time. While the old fox was not at home, he ran into the house in a familiar way and took away the prime minister’s mount “Changfeng” who was familiar with the smell of he.

    The old housekeeper who always loved the young prince chose to turn a blind eye to this and did not report it. So when Feng Tianyi returned home after finishing his errands and found that the little boy was missing, he had already slipped back into the palace.

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