Location: Residence of Duke Ming, Tong Palace

　　Time: After lunch

　　... Rong Tian sighed heavily, "They stopped bothering us at long last; if anyone comes around, this King will just have to kill him."

　　In his mind, Feng Ming harbored petty plots to reverse roles and seize the dominant position in bed; he took the chance to make a bold claim, "Today it's my turn to be on top, by the way."

　　"Oh? Why is that?"

　　Rong Tianacted dumb, however,Feng Ming didn't fall for this trick, "Humph! Today I was wronged and not just once. How about giving me a good compensation? Mom tweaked my ears till they hurt, plus, she refused to give away Wen Lan Flower."

　　Rong Tiancalmlynarrowed his eyes before saying with a smile, "It was entirely your mom's doing. How did I come into it?"

　　"You bit me!" Feng Ming used a totally serious tone of voice to make this grave accusation. "You bit me, which is why you should apologize, moreover, to payit off, you should let me top you for 30 days in a row."

　　"All right, I did really bite you."

　　Since Rong Tian was speaking gently, Feng Ming squinted at him with satisfaction.

　　Rong Tian added, "As you were injured in this area, it would be only natural for you to safely recuperate and get plenty of rest. Youshould avoid vigorous activity for a year, so you will just obediently lie down for me and feel comfortable. I, for one, will reluctantly take up the most exhausting task."

　　Feng Ming immediately smelled something fishy, and he hasn't even heard the rest of this. He glared at the smiling face of Rong Tian, widened his doe eyes, annoyed with that smile which... which all too open and sincere.

　　Unlike Feng Ming, King Rong wasn't so easy to tweak.Seeing a dainty finger inches away from his face, he opened his mouth to catch and hold it inside, locked his teeth on the finger, not letting Feng Ming escape, then deftly teased it with the tip of his tongue.

　　Such a lewd move directly evoked the image of "that" thing being tightly held and sucked into the narrow pa.s.sage.

　　Feng Ming quivered at once, then a wave of slight numbness spread from his finger down to his lower back, he involuntary arched his waist upward.

　　Rong Tian patted the swollen thing hidden under his clothes, before casting a meaningful glance at Feng Ming, "Fine! This sword here... let's put it in action, we haven't polished it in quite some time."

　　 "Nonsense! Already polished last night..." When Feng Ming uttered these words, he remained rooted to the spot for a while.

　　In the end Feng Ming realized, he was the one talking nonsense, too. He almost bit his tongue off and ruthlessly kicked Rong Tian.

　　Rong Tian grunted his displeasure then warned Feng Ming in an especially vicious tone: "So energetic, seems like the sword practice of last night wasn't enough."

　　 Hot lips imperiously covered Feng Ming's mouth; Rong Tian acted like a warlord eager to attack cities and seize territories, to ultimately subdue the Land Under Heaven.

　　And then, with this kiss, Rong Tian sent fiery tides coursing through Feng Ming's body, his breath was coming in pants as he muttered softly, "We just had a meal... it can... it can hurt my stomach... appendicitis."

　　Rong Tian was burning all over by now, the beast between his legs nearly turned savage, after thoroughly savoring Feng Ming's mouth, he tsk tsk clicked his tongue, said discontentedly, "Who had a meal? I'm going to die of hunger. Be good and stick out your tongue a bit."

Red blush spread on both Feng Ming's arms from the wrists up, Feng Ming arched his neck allowing Rong Tian to explore and fondle all he wanted.