Stop Bothering Me, Emperor - Chapter 55
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Chapter 55

Chapter 54 Childish

"Ah..." Song Xiao had no time to blush. He was caught by the Emperor and his lower part was jerked. Song Xiao mouth was full of low-pitched moans, and the person who had been posted on the back was kissing between his lips.

Song Xiao's body, because hadn't had a life time before, he was relatively weak, and he had been given a variety of delicious feedings by the Emperor during the year. He finally became healthy. The happiness in his heart is even greater than the joy in his body.

This feeling is like discovering a fruit tree that was originally owned by oneself. It was yellowed by some ignorant people, and it does not result in good harvest season. But this time Yu Tang grabbed it himself and cared for it carefully, watered and fertilized it every day, kissed and touched ... and finally he raised the little thing. Now it has blossomed.

"Aaah..." The slender hand wandered around. The juvenile's body was too sensitive. Song Xiao could not withstand it and his waist shook slightly.

When he was scared, Yu Tang murmured in one of his ears and said, "I will not do it ... Don't be afraid."

Song Xiao pulled his ear out and looked sideways at the Emperor's face. The deep, dark eyes were full of tenderness, he could not help but smile. In this world, being able to grow up with a tender Emperor it is really a beautiful thing.

Seeing that Song Xiao did not resist, he was even more happy. While stirring, Tang teased his ear and said: "Did you use the left hand or the right hand when you were masturbating me the last time, eh?"

Song Xiao couldn't stand this teasing. The whole face turned red, and has been red from the ear to the neck: "No... I don't remember... Aah..."

"At that time, I used my right hand," he said, shamelessly, saying, "Now, I will do too. Give this hand to me."

"Uh-huh..." Song Xiao couldn't help but sneaked out his hand and reluctantly extended his wicked fingers toward the Emperor standing thing.

Eighteen years old....on an early morning, it was quiet and beautiful. The waves washed off the coast and the red sun was smiling brightly at the junction of the sea and the sky. The process of getting up in the morning was doomed and long.

The road to get up is long and turbulent.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Gu An was sitting in the dining room on a gray day. He took a sip of a decoction seriously. The two masters had not yet risen.

"I only want for the Young Masters to get up and eat and then they can sleep again." The auntie who cooks has some worries. When a child is sleeping long, it's not good to skip breakfast.

"Let's wait." Gu An whispered in silence, signaling that the maids were not allowed to bother and wait until he called them.

Such loyal guard ate all the dishes in a pan. Then he got up and went upstairs. When Gu An was young, he came through to this life he worked hard to repair internal forces. He was a kung fu master. He naturally saw with his eyes and ears. When he wss ten steps away from the Emperor's master bedroom, he stopped and took a turn.

"Young An, do you not want to call them?" asked the little girl, who was sweeping the stairs, curiously.

Gu An secretly refused to make a statement. Together with the girl, he went downstairs.

The Emperor and the Empress did not get up until noon and they went out to play in water.

Taking advantage of the sun light not being very toxic, they went for the swimming trunks and hopped into the water and wait for the day to heat up, then sit beneath the umbrellas and sun loungers on the beach and drink a gla.s.s of iced lemonade.

When Yu Tang was a child, he spent every summer with his parents coming here. Sometimes the parents brought in children from relatives and friends' families. The Emperor who had recovered his previous memory, looked at those children who had piled sand castles on the beach. It was disgusting thing to remember.

"Hey, go and pile sand with your cousins." Aunt pushed him in a yellow duckd swim trunks.

"Childish." The little brat snorted and turned away. The little yellow chicken shrugged his head and drank the drink.

   Song Xiao slept on the beach chair and when he opened his eyes and saw the Emperor knelt down he was waved on the beach. When Song Xiao got up and walked over, he saw that Tang was nagging him to dig a sand hole: "You go there to dig, we have dig this up."

The sand that was poured into the sea was firm and firm, and it was piled up on a hill on the beach. While digging holes, a long tunnel has been dug in the "mountain of sand." It is very comfortable when one puts arms in a cool tunnel.

When Song Xiao snorted his mouth and saw the Emperor's spirited appearance, he couldn't sweep his happiness and he started digging in the other half. The fingers squatted on the wet sand, digging little by little, and only digging less than a half-limb distance, they felt the sand in front of him shaking

Suddenly, Song Xiao thought that he had digging up something was tickling his fingers and he was ready pull out but was firmly held by a big hand that suddenly burst out. "I caught you!" Yu Tang laughed happily. "Caught you, you have to be my wife!"

Digging in the sand game, whoever digs through his or her end to the other to get the other person side has to be the bride. Yu Tang happily revolved around and used his full-armed arms pulling Song Xiao and kissed him.

No matter how old a man is, he is always naive childish in front of his beloved.

In the days of the seaside villa, the two lived like couples in a honeymoon. During the day, playing with water and playing with the sand, Song Xiao painted the sunscreen for him and read the book. In the evening, barbecued on the seash.o.r.e, with fresh seafood and beer, the grown-up Emperor was very proud to drink beer, and the not so yet 18-year-old Song Xiao and Gu An only drank c.o.ke.

The days of playing are fun, but Song Xiao still has some troubles on the entrance exam.

He studied Liberal Arts, and the entrance exam for the university has to be for Social Sciences Majors. But the problem is that the Humanities and Social Sciences in American country are about american people's issues. The topic is also very difficult to grape due to the difference between Taiwanese and American societies, and the mathematics and chemistry are not at all on the same level. Even if Song Xiao was a wizard he couldn't forget that he would not be able to learn these things within a month.

Hard to scalp the test, all the Emperor subjects are basically full marks, which means he has smooth clearance. Song Xiao's performance is not very good, and he is not dominant in a group of people who have been preparing for a long time.

Yu Tang looked at the look of his Empress's frowning face, and he regretted forcing him to take the test. Back then he was thinking about himself. He thought that with his unforgettable memories skills, it was more than a month away from school, but he forgot about Humanities and Social Sciences cla.s.ses vary greatly in between two countries.

"Nothing, just try to partic.i.p.ate in the college entrance examination, you can continue to for home university if you fail." The Emperor comforted.

The comfort from the Emperor cannot relieve the pressure on the third year. In the third year, the atmosphere in the entire cla.s.s became drenched. The cla.s.s teacher hung a college entrance examination countdown card in front of the blackboard. It was like the countdown of life. It looked very horrible.

Song Zicheng was afraid that his son Xiao would be delayed at school and he wanted to rent a house near the school and let Auntie Chen  take care of him.

"I told him no that will stay in the dormitory and I could ask him maths questions."

  Song Xiao said with some guilty conviction that when he fell asleep with the Emperor, he wouldn't even want to learn. When he turned off the light, he would be dragged into bed.

In view of Song Xiao's busy study, although he was ticklish every day, Yu Tang did not dare to sleep in his own wife. He occasionally moved his hand and mouth to solve the problem on the paper.

Yu Tang has submitted applications for admission to several universities in America, because his grades are particularly good. He himself has experience in corporate management and thst is very popular with American Universities. He basically has a big chance to be accepted. In the end, Harvard University was selected.

The University of Harvard is the best university with the best overall strength in the country. Its economy, finance, and law are among the world's top degrees and most important. The Imperial University has cooperation with Harvard and Song Xiao also has to be on the top list if he wants to go.

For a high school student to be admitted to Harvard University. This was a major event in Taiwan. The media rushed to do a news report on it. There are also best-selling writer who contacted the school and want to help write a book about the student. The t.i.tle is called "Harvard Boy" and that was rejected by the headmaster. As a joke, what is the ident.i.ty of the one of the influential family? No one wants to let anyone know about it.

"Oh my G.o.d, the Student Union President has already reached the height that I can't reach, such as the male G.o.d." Song Xiao's table mate was weak lamenting on the table.

Because he was admitted to a foreign university early, Yu Tang did not need to take the college entrance examination. He obviously became a top grade student and became the most laid-back person in the school. Therefore, the t.i.tle of the President of the Student Union is still there. He is still the so-called man who has controlled the lifeline of the entire school.

Song Xiao looked around at a group of girls who had the same appearance and silently bowed. As he spoke, a scream was suddenly heard in the cla.s.s, followed by more and more screams.

Song Xiao looked up and saw that the male G.o.d went up and stood on the rostrum of their cla.s.s with one hand and carrying a schoolbag in the other hand.

"Young students, as we all know it," said the cla.s.s leader of the Liberal Arts cla.s.s smilingly. "Because you are going to America soon, you may want to know more about that culture and customs, so come to our Liberal Arts cla.s.s to listen."

   Before leaving his homeland only to discover that he loves this land deeply. The mathematics and physics and chemistry that are all connected worldwide cannot be changed at all. It is the charm of the country's five thousand years of culture.

"Oh my G.o.d, he is walking on this side..." Song Xiao's table mate took a breath and saw the handsome, unaccustomed president, and walking slowly to her.

"Can I sit here?" The deep, melodious voice heard made the slashes of the human body all blow up.

"Yes you can..!" The stablemate was not the same as the girls on the table who failed themselves to speak, the girls around only nodded, and when Song Xiao reacted on the same table, the President had already occupied his table mate position and Yu Tang became the new table mate for Song Xiao.

Song Xiao looked seriously at the book of history, and silently painted an octopus on the notebook.

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Yu Tang: What does the octopus insignia mean?

Song Xiao: My husband has become an octopus

Yu Tang: ...

Younger brother: My brother is not an octopus

Yu Tang: (My heart is soothing) My younger brother is finally smart .

Younger Brother: My brother is obviously a sticky man (< ˇ="">)/

Yu Tang: ...... The younger brother also needs education of love

Younger brother: (⊙_⊙)

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