Wang Yue Han

Which brothel woman is not forced by life to come to this kind of place, and she only got a hundred taels of silver for three glasses of wine with her, so how can she not be tempted?So she squeezed a little on Yan Ziyao's body, the outer shirt was worn loose, and she kept pouring wine to feed Yan Ziyao, the pair in front of her was soft, and brushed against Yan Ziyao's chest from time to time; It's okay to smash the soul cauldron and not give it to him, but Jiang Zihan threatened him that he would use the soul-gathering cauldron to kill people and set fire to him, and enter the Asura path, how could he not be angry?This anger made him dizzy, and Yinniang drank several glasses of strong wine in a row; he no longer wanted to think about where Jiang Zihan got so much money, but thought that the money was spent in such a place, is it worth it?

"Xiaoyue'er, my lord, I'm still very hot..." Jiang Zihan drank wine on his own; when Xiaoyue heard him say that he was hot, she untied his shirt belt for him, and after she took off her jacket, she whispered Asked: "Young master, is it still hot?"

"It's much better now, but wait a moment...it's still hot." Jiang Zihan deliberately bit Xiaoyue's neck, and when the boy's Adam's apple first appeared, he lightly licked it again; Xiaoyue had never had it before. This feeling was really hot, so he groaned softly for the rest of his life, and couldn't help tearing off a lot of his clothes. There was Xiangyu in his hands, and there was a vivid fragrance in front of his eyes!How could this be!Jiang Zihan, how can you hug someone else and kiss me!

"Master...Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue feels so hot..." Most of the fine wines in the brothel have some ingredients added, especially the strong wine that Jiang Zihan asked for by name. Needless to say, Xiaoyue was already young , and I am not a martial arts practitioner, so the natural effect of the medicine will take place earlier; "It's okay, my son... I will take you to relieve the fever." The man stood up with his arms crossed, kicked the stool aside, and carried Xiaoyue to the bed behind the screen; Jiang Zihan threw the middle coat out through the screen, followed by Xiaoyue's uncontrollable love The depressing voice: "Young master, come and drink." On the court of love and moon, there are many happy scenes of others, Yinniang has long since seen the strange, she leans in Yan Ziyao's arms, holding the wine glass in one hand, One hand slid back and forth on Yan Ziyao's thigh; but no matter how she moved her hand up and down, Yan Ziyao didn't respond. All his thoughts at the moment were spent imagining what kind of picture was behind the screen. Holding a brothel man in his arms, he was having a good time, the anger in his heart had already made him lose his clenched fist, and his hard nails were deeply embedded in his palm, but strangely, he didn't feel the pain; the voice behind the screen became louder Yinniang was a bit impatient, wanting to have a spring evening with this handsome young man in front of her. She put down her wine glass, adjusted her posture slightly so that she was facing Yan Ziyao, a pair of fair-skinned catkins worked together, and gently stroked Yan Ziyao's chest with one hand. After a few strokes, he turned to untie Yan Ziyao's girdle and belt. While undressing Yan Ziyao, the other hand went straight up the inner side of Yan Ziyao's thigh; "No!" Yan Ziyao grabbed his last With a trace of reason, a hand knife hit Yinniang on the back of the neck, which prevented Yinniang from stretching out her hand to collide with her, but the constant cockroaches coming from behind the screen made the nameless anger in his heart quietly ignite again; He put Yinniang, who was limp and hanging on his body, on the side of the table and lay prone. He staggered to the bed in a single-minded manner. Through the light gauze curtain, he saw overlapping figures on the bed. With a pain in his heart, he quickly walked over and knocked out the young man named Xiaoyue with his palm; Jiang Zihan was lying on the bed with his chest exposed and his belly exposed, and he was having fun, Yan Ziyao knocked Xiaoyue out without saying anything. He also threw the man out of the bed directly with magic tricks, he got up and scolded: "Yan Ziyao, why are you crazy, I haven't played enough!"; "Yes, I am crazy! You want to play Right? I'll play with you!" Yan Ziyao rushed over angrily, and pressed Jiang Zihan under his body. He was breathing a little urgently, but he still gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "How do you want to play, I, accompany you In the end!"; "You? How can you play with me? You are a cultivator who is not masculine, isn't it what you should do?" Yan Ziyao lowered his head, staring at Jiang Zihan with red eyes , still smelled of strong alcohol in his mouth, and his breath was hotter than the real fire of samadhi, Jiang Zihan turned his head to avoid looking at him, still murmuring: "Why? That woman outside is not to your liking? It's okay Son, I'll ask the bustard to change it for you right away. Let me tell you, do you want to be beautiful? Or do you want to look good? Taller or shorter?In this huge Liuchun Courtyard, Yan thin and fat, as long as you can make a request, the old bustard will definitely find one for you. ";"I want you! "After Yan Ziyao uttered a few words lightly, he immediately stretched out his hand and squeezed Jiang Zihan's jaw, forcing him to look at him, and then, just like the last time when he took the medicine, he grabbed those lips and grinded them hard. , was willing to let go and put the kiss elsewhere; "Here, it was seen by others!This place has been touched by others..." Every time Yan Ziyao murmured, he pinched Jiang Zihan's exposed place and then gently licked it away with a kiss. Every place on Jiang Zihan's body that was touched by others, he wanted to be more ruthless. Take possession once; did he say he was crazy? Maybe, he has been crazy since he saw Jiang Zihan hugging the lady named Xiaoyue...

He did say that he wanted to let go, but he put it down more and more. He couldn't watch Jiang Zihan hug others or be hugged by others. This... was Yan Ziyao's only possessive desire; Then he turned back to nibble on Jiang Zihan's Adam's apple, Jiang Zihan inserted his hand into Yan Ziyao's somewhat disheveled hair, stared at the veil on the top of the bed with empty eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Yan Ziyao...you Seriously? If you want me, I will haunt you for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to get rid of me."; A person who has been burned by anger, how can he hear what he said, Yan Ziyao only cares about what to do To release the fire of desire in his heart and lower body, just a moment ago, no matter how Yinniang teased him, he didn't respond, but just now, when he saw the picture of Jiang Zihan's half-undressed clothes, he felt a wave of The nameless fire rushed to the lower abdomen; "This time...you and I are finally sober..." Jiang Zihan struggled to get Yan Ziyao to hug him and stand up. At this moment, everything was superfluous. They hooked tightly, and then took off Yan Ziyaokuan's clothes, and also pulled off his own pants. They hugged and kissed each other. It turned out that the feeling of being honest with each other was so wonderful; At the moment when he returned to reason, Yan Ziyao finally restrained his desire and did not make it to the last step. He hated that beast-like self; he picked up a robe at will and put it on his body, and just sat with his back to Jiang Zihan. He stayed silent beside the bed; "It seems...you still can't accept..." Jiang Zihan was wrapped in a brocade quilt, lying sideways on the bed, wanting to cry without tears, he did everything he had to do, even using a brothel to stimulate Yan Ziyao He also tried this method, but Yan Ziyao still couldn't make the last step, maybe... this is God's will... Jiang Zihan sighed silently: "Forget it, I was too aggressive, I will wait for you until you figure it out Stop."; The brocade quilt rustled behind him, Yan Ziyao suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders, Jiang Zihan whispered in his ear: "But now, there is still one thing that must be done."; "What..." Yan Ziyao's ending sound trembled slightly, that's because Jiang Zihan hugged him from behind again, and his fingers brushed against his stiff spot intentionally or unintentionally, so what Jiang Zihan said became clear...

Yan Ziyao let Jiang Zihan lead him to fall on the bed, but Jiang Zihan let himself hug him from behind, Jiang Zihan turned his head and whispered in his ear again, Yan Ziyao just followed suit until The tender skin between Jiang Zihan's legs was so painful that the fire of desire between the two of them disappeared along with the release; Yan Ziyao wanted to let go of his slender waist when he was released, but Jiang Zihan held on tight Holding his hands, he said in an extremely tired voice: "Don't move, tonight... Just hug me and sleep like this. I will leave tomorrow. I hope we won't see each other again in the future." ; See you no more?But we still haven't finished the three-year agreement... But maybe it's best for each other to separate...

Yan Ziyao gently kissed Jiang Zihan's goodnight on Jiang Zihan's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around the person in his arms even tighter; after the madness, tiredness gradually came, Jiang Zihan murmured in a haze: "Yan Ziyao... I love you , What about you? Do you love me?"; Do you love me?Maybe love, but even if I love you, I can only say sorry to you...

When Yan Ziyao fell into a deep sleep, the person who had fallen asleep first opened his eyes again. He quietly tapped on Yan Ziyao's sleeping point, and gently pulled out from Yan Ziyao's arms. His clothes fell to the ground. I picked it up one by one and put it on slowly. When I was fastening my belt, I picked up the silver bell on the ground that was missing a corner. At that time, he was obviously heartbroken, but he still pretended to be nothing. Now that he thinks about it, why bother?

After he finished dressing, he fixed Xiaoyue's clothes again, moved him to the table, and fell asleep with the Yinniang; I met you, otherwise, I will really haunt you for the rest of my life..." He tried not to let himself be too emotional, but he was still very sad, and gently kissed Yan Ziyao's farewell on the forehead, and finally He fetched the soul-gathering cauldron out of thin air, "This soul-gathering cauldron... I will return it to you, so we should be in debt." Wuyun Fengdong ruthlessly blew out the candle, and Jiang Zihan left a The silver ticket was given to Yan Ziyao, and then he turned around in the dark and never saw him again. After he left, Yan Ziyao, who was supposed to sleep to death, held the Soul Gathering Cauldron tightly; Can all the pasts really be written off with one stroke?