The happy life of the devil and the devil

Ling Yucheng was stunned.

Yuan Shao never interrupted him when he was talking about business.Even if he disagrees, Yuan Shao will wait patiently for him to finish speaking, and then explain his thoughts-this is out of self-control, and it is also the respect of the lord for important courtiers.

But now, looking along the grasped finger, Yuan Shao is staring at his fingertips in a daze, looking at his expression and attitude, it is clear that his mind is not on business at all...

"……cough!"

He coughed hard.That hand was withdrawn immediately, so fast that Ling Yucheng almost thought that what he was holding was not a finger, but a pot of sizzling boiling oil.And the gaze that met him suddenly faltered for a moment, and then immediately lowered, staring closely at the paper full of words in his hand.

Act like the real thing.

For a moment, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, but immediately, Ling Yucheng turned his eyes and continued to explain the topic just now.The tone was steady, and the speed was neither fast nor slow. Yuan Shao's mood fluctuated for a moment before, as if he had never noticed it.

Of course, as a subject, the Lord's occasional gaffes should be treated as if he hadn't seen them...

In this way, he reorganized his thoughts while talking, and Yuan Shao also interjected a few words from time to time, but the time passed quickly.After all, he is the monarch of the most powerful country in the north, not to mention the experience of leading troops in wars, Yuan Shaoguang has traveled dozens of times in this snowfield, and after talking about it, Lingyu City is quite enlightened.When it came to excitement, he lowered his head and wrote vigorously from time to time, even ignoring the person standing behind him.

When the candle beside the table burned down to a short length, Ling Yucheng finally put the writing paper together, stood up and stretched his shoulders.With a flick of energy, the joints of the whole body made a light crackling sound, and a gust of hot air shot up along the spine.Feeling that the fatigue of the day has dissipated, he just took a comfortable breath, when the back of his neck became hot, a palm covered it.

"Tired?" That hand pinched several of his necks very naturally, the inner strength in the palm spit out, and the heat slowly penetrated from the shoulders and necks: "One by one, relax the way of civil and martial arts, don't force yourself when you are tired... ..."

It was not the first time Yuan Shao had done this kind of thing, so Ling Yucheng just stood there quietly, bowing his head slightly.It's just that the palm that would automatically withdraw after a few kneadings did not intend to stop today. Instead of not stopping, it went over the shoulder and went deep into the neckline, and the other arm also wrapped around the waist, dragging him toward Leaning back, he slammed into an open embrace firmly.

"Longevity," a familiar voice murmured in the ear, and the palm of the collar that was inserted into the collar became more and more hot as it slid down:

"It's really my luck to have you..."

Only the last stump of the candle dangled, and the whole thing collapsed.In the darkness, the rustling of clothes could be heard one after another.

Robes, belts, tunics, shoes and socks.Mixed with the slight sound of silk cracking from time to time, the scattered clothes meandered from the study all the way to the bedside.When he was embraced and fell on the pillow, Ling Yucheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Yuan Shao's toes hooked, throwing the last piece of white silk out of sight.

So far, the two people who are stacked together are already completely invisible.

The kiss that fell this time was very different from the night just returned from the battlefield a few days ago.

It is no longer the drizzle in early spring and February, it is soft and dense, sneaking into the dark night with the wind, nourishing the spring grass to sprout and flowers blooming silently.It was the torrential rain in midsummer in June, which came crashing down with a strong wind and thunder. As long as you stood in the rain, you would be overwhelmed by the oncoming storm, and your five senses would be overwhelmed, and even your skin would be painfully beaten by the raindrops——

Then, the rainwater poured into streams from all directions, poured into rivers, and finally set off huge waves in the sea...

Ling Yucheng moved tentatively, his arms were immediately pushed above his head, and he held them firmly.Then, as if he was afraid that he would refuse, the knee that was pressed to one side also fell into the other palm, and the finger clasped on the patella was pressed hard. When the fingertips were embedded in the skin, the nails even scratched slightly in the socket of the knee. The sting.

Perhaps because he had already confirmed his will, the person on top of him no longer tried to be careful, every movement was filled with compelling heat, and he wanted to burn his body and reason into ashes together.The wet and warm touch went all the way down the chest, Ling Yucheng closed his eyes involuntarily trembling, but the next moment, he forced himself to turn his head sideways, staring at the wavering reflection under the tent hook...

He no longer dared to give his body to instinct.

Last time, maybe it was the fear of being imprisoned, maybe it was the weight on the back, or maybe it was the man's aggressive fingers and lips in the dark...I don't know which part touched that terrible memory, but if He is still under the control of reason, and it is impossible to lose control to that extent!

Comparing heart to heart, being interrupted when you are passionate, or because the person under him mistakenly thinks you are being insulted by others... If someone gives him such a show, he will not want to touch that person again in three years.

"Longevity..." In a blink of an eye, the persistent call came to my ears again.The fiery kiss stirred his breath, and on the inner thigh, another kind of fiery hardness burned the cool skin.

Ling Yucheng instinctively held his breath.

I thought I had already made enough preparations, but who knew that when things came to an end, what echoed back and forth in my heart was not the bits and pieces of the two of them getting along with each other over the years, not the whispers that night when Yuan Shao hugged him from behind, Not even at this moment, mixed with the kiss, there has been an endless call.

Instead, in the 12th year of Jiayou, on that summer day after the earth-shaking, Yang Qiu had a secret conversation with him.

"My lord, it is easy to be injured when a man has sex with a man." The thin military doctor who had been hiding in Huajie and Liuxiang for several years explained to him in the same tone as when he was teaching, "It is best if you can make sufficient preparations in advance. It’s too late to prepare, but you also need to know how to protect yourself.”

"Don't be nervous, don't struggle, relax as much as possible... From the past experience of the next officer, those who were seriously injured were mostly because they were too flustered and tense..."

"If you are injured, your lord must summon the officials. This is not a matter of avoiding medical treatment. The injury in this place is not easy to heal, and it is not easy to heal yourself..."

When the body was turned over and lying prone on the pillow, Ling Yucheng tightly closed his eyes, began to inhale deeply, and then exhaled evenly from his slightly opened lips.

Relax, relax...Lips and teeth lightly close, breathing slowly...Comfortable and quiet, centered and comfortable, continuous and inactive...Looks like pine but not loose, will show but not show, internally strengthen the spirit, externally show ease... …

During the meditation with full concentration, the internal breath led the joints and muscles to relax bit by bit.

Simply relaxing is not enough, as it is difficult not to instinctively resist when encountering pain, and resisting will inevitably aggravate the injury.It is necessary to ensure that every inch of limbs is under control, just like when suturing a wound, no matter how painful it is, the muscles cannot be tensed when the needle is inserted...

There is something wedged inch by inch behind him, it has never entered the place of the foreign body, and it is enduring the invasion of the man behind him.Ling Yucheng closed his eyes slightly, inhaled quickly and exhaled slowly, and put all his attention on the rhythm of breathing, even the weight on his back was ignored by him at this moment.

It doesn't seem that difficult to give myself up, just like this moment is not as painful as Yang Qiu warned.

It hurts a little, but, compared to when the pinch creaked and tightened around the ankle, compared to when the barbed arrow came out of the shoulder, compared to hastily wrapping the wound with the lining of the battle robe When the horse continues to charge...

Or, when Bi heard the imperial decree with his own ears and knew that he was ordered to go to Beiliang to get married.

Now this pain is almost negligible.

So, don't be nervous, don't struggle.

Just be quiet.

You won't get hurt, at least not the kind that even the doctors would have trouble with.

In the increasingly heavy impact behind him, Ling Yucheng counted his breaths, his fingers tightly twisted the tassels on the pillow cover.

This night was extremely short, but also extremely long.

The sweat of the two people gradually blended together, and when the body fit together, there was a stickiness of nostalgia between the sweat-soaked skin.The breathing behind him became more and more heavy and rapid. In such a rhythm, it became more and more difficult to adjust his own breath...

At the moment when his physical strength was about to be exhausted, it seemed that the endless collision had finally reached its limit.With scalding heat, the man's body steaming with sweat pressed down like a mountain, covering his back heavily.The weight that can be easily carried on his back now suffocates Ling Yucheng's chest, and he feels that the two rows of ribs on the front chest and back are pressed together.

For a long time, no one moved.

Ling Yucheng closed his eyes and panted for a long while before he felt Yuan Shao fall off his body and move aside.But not far away, one hand still wrapped around his waist, stroking him from time to time, or leaning his head to kiss his hair.There was only one candle left on the table in the dormitory, and Ling Yucheng slowly turned his head under the dim warm light, clearly seeing that he looked tired, but his brows and eyes were full of contented smiles.

Facing Yuan Shao's focused and clear gaze, Ling Yucheng's lips curved slightly for some reason.

After silently looking at each other for a long time, Yuan Shao leaned over and squeezed him tightly into his arms, his palms began to gradually move downstream.Ling Yucheng took a deep breath, slowly but firmly pushed away Yuan Shao's increasingly ambiguous exploration, turned over and sat up, and was about to get out of bed with support.

"Longevity?" As soon as his feet hit the ground, an arm was wrapped around his waist, and Ling Yucheng was brought back, trying to avoid lying down directly.In the busy schedule, he backhanded his hand, his palm was full of stickiness, and immediately there was a small gasp from behind.Ling Yucheng withdrew his palm reflexively, and after just touching it for a moment, the object in his palm became hot quickly.

Before he could stand up, Ling Yucheng was dragged down on the bed again.

This time it was much easier for Ling Yucheng.Yuan Shao's movements were a little less eager, and the body that had been entered once was no longer so difficult to accept.The delicate kisses swam all the way down the line of the shoulder blades, Ling Yucheng didn't even need to deliberately control his body, he could naturally relax his body.

After everything was over, he calmed down for a moment and then got up silently and went to the ground. This time, he did not encounter any obstacles.

Behind the screen, the gentle sound of water and the slightly astringent medicinal fragrance permeated the air.

After a while, Ling Yucheng came back covered in sweat, and was pulled into his arms by Yuan Shao as soon as he got to the bed.Leaning on that familiar arm, feeling that the person hugging him didn't move any more, Ling Yucheng closed his eyes, and before he adjusted to the position he was most familiar with, he fell into a deep sleep.