Zhu He

Chang Jiaci asked, "Does it sound good?"

Dong Qinghe looked straight at him, his deep eyes were dyed by the moonlight, He Yilai with gold in the ink: "It's "Yunkui Song"..."

Chang Jiaci nodded: "You remember, it's a pity that sister Yusi's piano has not been used for a long time in the Jiuning Palace, and the strings are rusted, so the sound quality has deteriorated a lot, otherwise it would be better."

Dong Qinghe's expression moved, the atmosphere was just right at the moment, he shouldn't have mentioned those unhappiness, but some things had already been buried in his heart, Dong Qinghe understood Chang Jiaci, and it wasn't that he could get over it without talking about it.

Dong Qinghe paused, and said: "You still... know."

Chang Jiaci seemed to understand what he was talking about, his smile remained unchanged, and he carefully touched the surface of the piano in his hand: "Are you afraid that I will know who the culprit is? Or are you afraid that I... will do whatever it takes?"

Dong Qinghe looked down at his jade-white neck and didn't answer.

Chang Jiaci said: "Even if I think...will you give me a chance? Or, the master of the East Gate still wants to uphold justice and stop me, a demon cultivator, from murdering decent people..."

Dong Qinghe thought that when he went to Jiuning Palace in the daytime, Hua Jiandong heard that he had seen the head of Yun, and Chang Jiaci also knew the truth, although he still tried his best to quibble, claiming that Dong Qinghe listened to rumors and slandered him , but Dong Qinghe could see a trace of fear in her eyes, presumably Hua Jiandong was also a little nervous and Chang Jiaci would come to seek revenge on her.

After saying the words, Chang Jiaci knew he was right without hearing Dong Qinghe's response for a moment.

Dong Qinghe was afraid that he would get angry, so he took a step forward and explained: "Jiaci, I know you are not angry, but you want to seek justice from Jiuning Palace, but now is not a good time."

"I know, we have to deal with Yanmen." Chang Jia smiled.

"That's just one of them. I'm even more afraid that people with good intentions will use this to cause trouble... I've already made up my mind. After the crusade against Yanmen, I will make public what Hua Jiandong did, and I will never let Elder Yu Si die in vain... "Dong Qinghe said sincerely.

"To make it public?" Chang Jiaci was surprised, "But to outsiders, it's all the housework of the Jiuning Palace. A palace lord just cleaned up a useless elder. It's nothing... Oh, no, Dongmen The lord is highly respected, and if you bring it up, you will surely make a big deal out of small things. Jiu Ning Palace should not end so well... But, I want Hua Jiandong's life in my heart, and I don't want to let her live longer. Dongmen Can the Lord promise it to me?"

Dong Qinghe frowned: "This... still needs to be considered."

Chang Jiaci shook his head: "Don't think about it, I just want to send her on the road personally."

"Jiaci!" Dong Qinghe grabbed Chang Jiaci's hand playing the piano, with serious eyes, "Even if you have such thoughts, you shouldn't have come here in person, let alone now, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, the terrific master of the Dongmen will not be able to keep me, right?" Chang Jiaci laughed again, and suddenly pulled Dong Qinghe's grasp lightly, pulling him down on the bed , and then turned around and straddled Dong Qinghe's lap.

Dong Qinghe was startled.

In the blurred night, Chang Jiaci's long hair is like silk and satin swaying gently in the wind, and the already bright and beautiful face feels more beautiful in the lingering time, just like a mandala in full bloom ...

"I know that people outside don't like me. Everyone inside and outside the door thinks that I'm cruel, vicious, and cunning. The most important thing is that they have confused their always upright and upright East Gate Master, and have almost ruined his fame throughout his life," Chang said. As Jiaci said, he stretched out his hand to touch Dong Qinghe's handsome face, "Dong Qinghe... tell me honestly, I have done so many things I shouldn't have done, do you ever hate me in your heart?"

Disgusted?

Dong Qinghe stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the slender and flexible waist of the person on his back, turned his head and kissed his hand on his face lightly.After a while, the scorching breath made Chang Jiaci's cold palm wet.

"What do you say..."

His heart has already been fully handed over to the other party, so there is no need for these rhetoric to express it.

Chang Jiaci curled his fingers sensitively, narrowed his eyes and said, "Alright, if you really despise me at some point, then when... the master of the east gate who is golden and jade can't be with the evil demon cultivator."

Dong Qinghe stroked his slippery and cold hair, and slowly approached, "I will never despise you..."

The lips were almost touching, but Chang Jiaci stepped back, shook his head and said with a smile: "Forever is too far away, Dong Qinghe, I can't see..."

Dong Qinghe pressed the back of his neck to prevent him from escaping: "Then ten thousand years, one thousand years... one hundred years, we come year by year."

Chang Jiaci thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then you won't be worried about me all the time from now on? If you forget one year, I will definitely not let you go..."

He said the last sentence a little low, and Dong Qinghe was able to distinguish it with concentration.Although the two had already met each other frankly, Chang Jiaci mostly turned a blind eye to Dong Qinghe's frequent promises. This was the first time he had faced Dong Qinghe's feelings directly, although it seemed strange to chew on the inside, But Dong Qinghe was more surprised because Chang Jiaci was willing to face it squarely.

Just as he was about to say more, the butterfly-like light and elusive lips fell down in a whirl, the first stroke touched the corner of his lips, and the second stroke stopped on Dong Qinghe's lips.

The stamens are as soft and moist as the stamens, obviously they have tasted it many times, but they have never made Dong Qinghe throb like this once.

He resisted not turning his back on the customer, and only let the other party kiss him lightly and stickily. Chang Jiaci's movements were actually quite jerky, but he looked at Dong Qinghe while weng, not pretending to be seductive, but Those flickering long eyelashes, glistening eyes, and warm breath are more intense than the medicine given to Dong Qinghe by the Peony Pavilion last time.

The master of the east gate became heavy after breathing, and held Chang Jiaci's arms restrained so as not to strangle the opponent's waist.He could feel Chang Jiaci's hand sliding down his chest, slowly pulling off his belt, and then sneaking into the robe bit by bit...

For a moment, Dong Qinghe felt that he was dreaming, a beautiful dream that he didn't even dare to think about...

Chang Jiaci's lips were still lingering on Dong Qinghe's lips, suddenly he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, and licked it into the mouth that had been waiting for him for a long time, and smoothly intertwined with Dong Qinghe's lips and tongue together.

Dong Qinghe only felt that the kiss was more intoxicating and sweeter than before. He didn't know when Chang Jiaci came back. He must have just taken a bath, and there was only a fresh fragrance on his body, which made Dong Qinghe almost scratch his heart. People are directly swallowed into the stomach...

Just when the master of Dongmen hooked Chang Jiaci's lips and wanted to kiss him enough, suddenly a cold hand pushed aside the obstruction of his lower body and intuitively came to the place where Dong Qinghe had been high-spirited for a long time. Carefully touching around, Xu Dongqinghe's fast and slow breath pleased Chang Jiaci, and that slender hand boldly grasped it.

"Um……"

The master of the east gate couldn't hold back, and let out a muffled snort, which also allowed Chang Jiaci's lips to escape from his restraint.

The corners of Chang Jiaci's eyes were a little blushing, as if embarrassed, and his lips were also blushing, but his expression was deliberately indifferent, staring at Dong Qinghe and said coldly: "How can the master of the East Gate of Yuanqing Yujie be so ignorant?" self-discipline……"

"Because I saw you," Dong Qinghe smiled back generously, seeing Chang Jiaci's eyes flickering, Dong Qinghe continued: "Do you know that every time I see you, I want to hug you like this... kiss you... It's best to trap you so that you can't go anywhere..."

Chang Jiaci was stunned by Dong Qinghe's sudden shameless words, and then showed shame and indignation, and the hands surrounding him tightened up, until he saw Dong Qinghe frowning as he wished, he was not reconciled .It's just that he thought that Dong Qinghe was in pain, but he didn't expect the thing in his hand to swell rapidly at the next moment. Thanks to Chang Jiaci's preparations, he didn't give up in fright.

"Tian, ​​shameless..."

The scolding was like this, but the hand moved up and down according to the trend, which only aroused Dong Qinghe under him to pant heavily again.

With a tug, Dong Qinghe pulled Chang Jiaci to lie on his chest, kissed him, and put his hand into the other's skirt, unexpectedly, he touched his hands with cold sweat.

"Why... so cold?" Dong Qinghe asked him hoarsely.

Chang Jiaci was short of breath, lowered his eyelashes and said, "It's just a shower..."

Dong Qinghe wanted to say more, Chang Jiaci directly pushed him onto the couch, his knees lightly rubbed against the opponent's legs, and his half-naked chest was also pressed against Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe was flattered by Chang Jiaci's enthusiasm tonight, he groped along Chang Jiaci's smooth skin with his hands, and the robe that was not fastened on his body also slipped off, revealing a large snow-white back, In the moonlight, it seems to be shining brightly.

Dong Qinghe's broad palm came between Chang Jiaci's legs, and found that Chang Jiaci's complexion was blurred, but the thing on his lower body was still a little soft, he couldn't help but grasp it, and began to comfort him carefully.

Chang Jiaci frowned heavily, his face seemed cheerful but also a little bit painful, it wasn't until Dong Qinghe relentlessly served him for a long time that Chang Jiaci's avatar began to feel something.

The two satisified each other for a moment, Dong Qinghe repeated his old tricks like last time, at some point in time he had an extra jar of plaster in his hand, dug a spoonful and smeared it on Chang Jiaci's backyard.

Chang Jiaci was very obedient tonight, more cooperative than Dong Qinghe's treatment last time. When Dong Qinghe's fingertips were inserted, he even raised his leg and wrapped it around his waist. The appearance almost made the master of the East Gate just overwhelm people and ignore them.

Fortunately, Dong Qinghe cherishes Chang Jiaci's feelings all the time, and while developing, he does not forget Chang Jiaci's front. Only then did he hold the person up and down and exchanged up and down the other person.

The thin and slender legs were separated, and Dong Qinghe's hard part touched Chang Jiaci's soft and open backyard, and said with restraint: "I'm going in, bear with it..."

Chang Jiaci was not as shy and resisted as before. During Dong Qinghe's advance, he seemed not to feel any discomfort, and just stared at him intently. His long hair was spread out on the couch, like a net , tightly trapping the two people inside, no one can escape.

Once inside, Dong Qinghe couldn't help sighing, lowered his head and kissed Chang Jiaci, just about to wait, he heard the other party say: "You move, I don't mind..."

These words are tantamount to tearing at the apex of Dong Qinghe's heart, the master of Dongmen moved slightly, and the other party's body was so tight that he felt a little pain, but after confirming that Chang Jiaci was not injured, Dong Qinghe still couldn't help but move He raised his waist, from slow to fast, every time he pulled out and submerged all the way, hitting Chang Jiaci dizzily.

Gradually, Chang Jiaci seemed to have a feeling, and the voice of shouting became a little sweeter.

"Hmm... ah... Dong, Dong Qinghe..."

Chang Jiaci impatiently stretched out his hand to grab it, but Dong Qinghe pressed it to his cheek and blocked his mouth heavily.

After swimming away from the opponent's mouth and sucking enough, Dong Qinghe pressed against Chang Jiaci's fluid-stained lips and said, "You...what did you call me?"

Chang Jiacixiang was dripping with sweat, and his temples were sticking to the side of his face with sweat: "Dong...Qinghe...slow down..."

Dong Qinghe lifted Chang Jiaci's unreliable leg with one hand, but entered deeper. Hearing the provocative moan, the master of Dongmen lowered his head and asked, "No, it's not this... Jiaci, what do you call me... Um?"

Chang Jiaci looked at the person in a daze, and saw that the other person's vigorous and sweaty skin was also covered by the silver moon, like a high-quality suet white jade, and Dong Qinghe's face was ruthlessly dyed with every stroke of his body. Chang Jiaci's heart was agitated by the intense lust that he never had in normal times.

Unable to bear it, he wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck, buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, and gasped for a long time before making a sound.

"Qinghe...uh...Qinghe..."

Dong Qinghe took advantage of the situation and sucked Chang Jiaci's earlobe, his eyes were full of satisfaction, his up and down attacks made him tremble all over, and he said again: "There is more..."

Chang Jiaci shook his head blankly, but felt that Dong Qinghe accelerated his speed again, hitting him so hard that his lower abdomen was almost paralyzed and convulsed, Chang Jiaci finally let out a cry of surprise, and blurted out: "Master, Master...Master ……don't want!"

After the words fell, he opened his mouth and bit Dong Qinghe's shoulder fiercely.

Dong Qinghe let him grind his teeth without any pain, but because of the two men's low calls, his lower body was thrusting faster, and the person under him was almost out of his mind, so he turned his head and grabbed Chang Jia again. Give the lips that are already red and swollen, and then kiss people until they can't breathe...

After Chang Jiaci confessed twice on the long couch, Dong Qinghe hugged him and rolled him on the couch in the inner room. When it was over, the man turned him over again, and inserted into the secret part that hadn't been closed yet.

Chang Jiaci sighed.

"...Dong Qinghe..."

"Jiaci, Jiaci..." Dong Qinghe kissed his mottled shoulders, and his lower body kept thrusting, "It's not yet dawn, if you want to be tired, lie down..."

Can I not be tossed by lying down?

Chang Jiaci looked helplessly at the swaying bed curtain in front of him, only to feel that the pleasure of being heavy again gradually stripped away his thinking mind...

Sure enough, when Dong Qinghe came to a complete rest, the sky outside had already brightened. Dong Qinghe pushed forward and released the scorching heat into Chang Jiaci's body, which was about to be overwhelmed, and made the tired man groan, dazed opened his eyes.

Dong Qinghe leaned on him, still reluctantly kissing Chang Jiaci's eyebrows, then brushed away his messy hair, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, I'll take you to take a bath later..."

The two are not too close, but every time they do Dong Qinghe, they can't stop, and they are also familiar with the process of cooking afterwards.

Chang Jiaci looked at the person in front of him, his eyelids seemed to be too heavy to lift, but under Dong Qinghe's unexpected gaze, Chang Jiaci still stretched out his trembling hand and touched down, and at a few minutes away He stopped suddenly, and turned his hand to cover Dong Qinghe's lower abdomen.

It was quiet and peaceful there... Dantian, which was so peaceful that it was almost dead silent, seemed to have frozen the cultivation of internal energy.

Under Dong Qinghe's inexplicable gaze, Chang Jiaci murmured a word.

"What?" Dong Qinghe didn't hear clearly.

Chang Jiaci looked into the other person's eyes and repeated quietly.

"Half an hour... half an hour, I finally caught up..."

Just when Dong Qinghe didn't understand what the other party meant, Chang Jiaci, who was originally confused and confused, suddenly turned into a palm, and hit Dong Qinghe's dantian at once, shaking the man on his body away!

Then Chang Jiaci slowly stood up, and under Dong Qinghe's blank eyes, he did another thing that horrified him even more.

Chang Jiaci parted his long hair, groped around the back of his head, and then pulled out a two-inch-long ice needle from the spine bit by bit!

During this period, Chang Jiaci's face was distorted by the pain, and his face was still pale after the needle was pulled out for a long time. It was not until Dong Qinghe spoke in disbelief that Chang Jiaci looked over.

"Why, why..."

The ice needle was inserted into Fengfu acupoint, the pain was like digging a bone, Dong Qinghe was paralyzed on the side, unable to get up, as if struck by lightning.

Chang Jiaci gasped for breath, and said weakly: "Because... I always have to find a way to get through, and this half hour... is too difficult."