Unclean

Chapter 60

As the commander of Jinyiwei, Yu Qin was in charge of the prison. He had never seen any method of extorting a confession, except Yan Yunhe.

He looked at Yan Yunhe's open neckline, the blood vessels on the neck were clearly defined, below the collarbone, it was not straight and unobtrusive, but ambiguously full, enough to hold up the clothes.

It is taboo to look down, but the neckline is too open, and one can see the light color that is completely different from the slightly darker skin at a glance. At this moment, because of the infusion of air-conditioning, it stands upright slightly.

There are no earth dragons in the Yu Mansion, and there is very little carbon production, so it is too cold, but the palm of Yan Yunhe holding his wrist is scorching hot.

In the past, I didn't feel it, but now I look at it, I feel that Yan Yunhe's waist is too narrow, and the girdle is tightly tied, holding the last position.

With only the front of the shirt unbuttoned, there was only a little disheveled clothing, but it was also an inexplicable scene for Uncle Wu to see.

In Yan Yunhe's eyes, seeing Yu Qin's face gradually turning red, he wanted to laugh at first, but then he was so amazed that he couldn't look away.

Yu Qin's skin was fair, and the crimson color spread to his cheeks, spread over the end of his eyes, and his eyes sparkled, making his complexion even more astonishing.

Yan Yunhe's Adam's apple twitched slightly, which was only out of teasing, but under Yu Qin's reaction, his mouth became parched.

Yu Qin noticed his trembling Adam's apple, and subconsciously stopped his gaze there.

That gaze was like a spark of fire, setting Yan Yunhe ablaze.

But since he has already taken the initiative, it is too late to retreat now, let alone he does not want to retreat.

Yan Yunhe knelt on the chair with one knee, his boots were as high as his calf, with a circle of fur embroidered on the edge, and the black boots just pressed down on one of the scarlet robes, forcing Yu Qin's legs to diverge.

He grabbed the fingertips of Yu Qin's wrist, turned around, and burrowed his fingers into the cuff, from wrist to elbow, all the way in.

The official robe covered up the penetrating movement, and the presumptuous groping was faintly visible.

Although it was just a simple touch of the arm, there was a strange sense of taboo.

Perhaps it was because Yu Qin had always been well-dressed, and he had never seen the other party's body covered by the official robe.

"Yan Yunhe." Yu Qin called his name again, his voice became hoarse.

Yan Yunhe took off Yu Qin's hair crown with the other hand, and threw it to the side casually, the pitch-black hair slanted down, and even the flower-like branch fell to the ground, rolling into a pile with the hair crown.

He cupped Yu Qin's face: "Call me Huaiyang."

As soon as the words fell, he kissed him again.

This time the kiss was deeper than before. Yan Yunhe pried open Yu Qin's lips presumptuously, with the strength to plunder everything. He grabbed the cold hair with his fingertips, and forced Yu Qin to raise his head with a slight force. Greet yourself with kisses.

At the same time, his knees were pushed forward hard, and at the same time, he maliciously rolled up and down, forcing Yu Qin's body to tremble slightly, and he swallowed everything with a low moan between his lips and teeth.

The fingertips protruded from the cheeks to the earlobe, where it became very hot, and Yan Yunhe pinched the soft flesh in his fingertips, and rubbed it flirtatiously.

Reluctantly let go of Yu Qin's lips, the place was slightly swollen and red from his sucking, and seeing the other's rapid breathing and eyes that couldn't focus, Yan Yunhe only felt thirstier.

Before he leaned over and grabbed the earlobe that was heated by his rubbing, he felt sore in his waist and eyes, and at the same time he was pinched on the acupuncture points, he was pushed hard again.

Why didn't Yan Yun take precautions, and staggered back. Just as he was about to stabilize his figure, Yu Qin grabbed his loose neckline and pulled back hard.

Instinctively, he wanted to push Yu Qin's hand, but he was twisted to the back of his waist.

He knocked the table beside him trembling with his hands, the cup on the table rolled and fell beside Faguan and Hua, but they were not as lucky as them, the porcelain broke into many pieces.

The broken sound resounded in the room at the same time, Yan Yunhe was pressed on the table, he only had time to support his body with his unfettered left hand, his back stretched out in an arc, the rear fell, and Yu Qin clung to him.

Originally, it was just to suppress what was needed, but during the struggle, the position of the two of them kept rubbing against each other, and there was even a tendency to crush the robe and embed it inward. Yan Yunhe stopped his movements with a slightly green complexion. Begging for mercy: "Master Yu, I won't bother you anymore, let go."

Yu Qin didn't speak, but the sound of breathing was clearly audible, more and more urgent.

Yan Yunhe felt that Yu Qin's "anger" was getting higher and higher, and he was really scared.

He only thought that it was him who treated Yu Qin like this, never thought that others would treat him like this.

Besides, no matter who he and Yu Qin looked at, he should be the one who put Yu Qin under him.

But obviously, Yu Qin didn't have such a self-awareness.

The rabbit wants to jump over the wall in a hurry, and Yu Qin will tease him when he is in a hurry, Yan Yunhe said softly: "Yu Hanchu, you, you, don't act foolishly, you can't!"

Why hasn't Uncle Wu come? Such a loyal old servant should rush over when he hears the sound.

Don't say that you can't hear when you are too old, this old servant has excellent martial arts skills, and his hearing is very good!

Yu Qin grabbed Yan Yunhe's elbow and pressed down hard, forcing him to lie down on the table completely.

Yan Yunhe pressed his cheek against the table, feeling that the front of his clothes was roughly pulled down.

Yu Qin said slowly, "Why not?"

The back of Yan Yunhe's neck and shoulders were exposed to the air. At this moment, the scars were all light red, not like scars, but rather like some kind of totem, the more concentrated they were as they went down, it was tempting to pull the robe looser, so you could see more many.

The scorching flesh was pressed against the cold table, but he couldn't get any relief, because the temperature was gradually rising because it was close to his body.

Yu Qin reached out and clasped the back of his neck, and asked again: "Why not?"

Yan Yunhe closed his eyes and said, "I haven't thought about this, and neither should you!"

Yu Qin's fingers left the back of his neck, and Yan Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was finally going to let go, but he didn't expect his back to sink in the next second.

It was the opponent's body that was completely pressed up, and the back of the neck hurt, and he was grabbed by someone and bit down hard.

The skin on the nape of the neck is very thin, and it is the most vulnerable part of the body. He can even clearly feel how Yu Qin's sharpest teeth are sinking into his flesh.

Pain, but more than just pain.

He grasped the edge of the table with slight force, and his veins were bruised. Yu Qin's hand roughly passed through his armpit, grabbed his throat, and forced him to raise his face.

The flesh of the nape of the neck was held and pulled, and the tip of the tongue pressed against it to lick.

Yu Qin really can't, Yan Yunhe's mind was bitten and licked by this, making him a little confused.

The hand that was clasped behind his back struggled in embarrassment, and was released unexpectedly.He subconsciously pushed down, wanting the other party to stay away from his lower body, but he touched the tight waist.

Because of too much force there, even through the robe, you can feel the swelling of the muscles.

The back of the neck was bitten so hard that it was almost oozing red, so Yu Qin let go of it, and asked in a low voice, "Yan Yunhe, are you good at it?"

Yan Yunhe has been at a disadvantage for so long, and he is already full of anger.Not only did he not get an answer when he came back this time, but he didn't get any favors, and he even realized a very serious problem.

That is, even if Yu Qin is willing to befriend him, he still has to fight for the dominance between them.

He never thought of this as a problem, he subconsciously ignored the fact that no matter how beautiful a man is, he would want to dominate.

Why do you think so naively that he can easily overthrow Yu Qin?

Without hearing Yan Yunhe's answer, Yu Qin bit his shoulder again. There was a lot of flesh there, so he bit harder.

Yan Yunhe's breathing sank in pain: "Yu Qin, let go first, let's calm down."

Yu Qin let go, and his voice sounded as calm as usual: "I'm calm."

What Yan Yunhe is most threatened is not the neck, but the area below the waist: "I know you are calm, I hope you will be calmer, for example, let go of me first."

Yu Qin clasped his throat with his hand, felt the tremor in his Adam's apple when he spoke, and his palms itch slightly: "Master Yan hasn't answered my question yet."

Yan Yunhe gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "I can't either! I can't do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the strength that suppressed him was withdrawn, Yan Yunhe breathed back hurriedly, supported his body with both hands, and barely stood up.

He didn't bother to loosen his collar, turned around and looked at Yu Qin, only to find that the other party had retreated a distance away from him, sat on the chair on the other side, and turned his face away from him.

Yan Yunhe touched the back of his neck and shoulders, it was already swollen, and the tooth marks were clearly visible, without thinking about it, he knew that the marks would be seen by the servants at home, even though he was at his age, it didn't matter if there were any.

Just biting on the back of the neck, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't look like something a woman would do.

What's more, Song Wen knew that he liked Yu Qin.

Yan Yunhe tied his neckline indiscriminately, and managed to hold his breath. He saw that the blush on Yu Qin's face had receded a little, and he seemed to have calmed down.

Yan Yunhe looked down instinctively, although covered by the red official robe, he could still see the situation clearly.

And just now, he has fully felt it.

Looking away in embarrassment, Yan Yunhe coughed softly.

He is not qualified to make Yu Qin calm down, after what happened just now, he is not "calm down" now either.

Just like that, Uncle Wu knocked on the door and brought tea in.

He didn't look surprised when he saw Yu Qin's loose hair.The two of them sat opposite each other in the room, and they couldn't see the entanglement just a moment ago.

Only the hair crown and the statue of flowers on the ground, as well as the broken teacup, can vaguely see some traces.

Uncle Wu brought the tea to the two of them, cleaned up the broken cups briefly, and went down, closing the door considerately.

Yan Yunhe just wanted to have a sip of tea when the tip of his tongue was scalded. He barely endured the pain and looked at Yu Qin: "Master Yu, you bit me too. You should give me some clues."

Yu Qin had a pensive look on his face, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

"It doesn't need a lot, you just need to say the key points." Yan Yunhe said considerately.

It was almost impossible for Yu Qin to tell him everything.

Yu Qin looked at Yan Yunhe: "Before coming to Beijing to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, King Wu established a son."

Hearing Yan Yun's words, a series of clues were quickly connected together in his mind.

The lost gunpowder, the huge smuggling line, the money accumulated over the years, the assassination that ended hastily, the private soldiers who were secretly supported, and the prince has already been established!

Why did King Wu have to die? Who would benefit the most from his death?

The reason why the person behind this found Yu Qin and asked Yu Qin to kill King Wu... Yan Yunhe opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Qin in shock: "They want to use the death of King Wu as an excuse to rebel?!"

"No, no!" Yan Yunhe hurriedly said: "We know why they want King Wu to die, so why does Your Majesty..."

Yu Qin interrupted: "Have you met the prince of King Wu?"

Yan Yunhe was stunned and didn't speak, of course he had never seen him before, and he didn't even know who the king of Wu appointed as his heir.

"Wu Wang's son was only recognized by Wu Wang and returned to his residence five years ago." Yu Qin said: "The portrait of him was passed to the capital the day before yesterday, and he looks seven points like me."

The words have come to this point, what else can't be figured out, he knows who Yu Qin's face looks like best.

The first prince, Youyi.