Major General, he is showing affection again

"Ahhh!" A sharp female voice pierced the sky, breaking the tranquility of Mount Sumeru in the early morning.

Ye Zhaohe hugged the brocade quilt in his arms and sat at the end of the bed from a distance, looking at the sleeping man beside him in disbelief.

The sleeping Xi Le was woken up by the sudden noise, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a shape of Sichuan, he rubbed the center of his brows, propped up the bed with his hands, half sat up, the moon white coat on his body slipped with his movements Come down, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone and a large and strong chest.

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Ye Zhaohe blushed: "Deng Tuzi, why are you in my room?"

Xi Le raised her eyebrows, looked at her with a half-smile, and pointed outward without saying a word.

Ye Zhaohe looked in the direction he was pointing. The furnishings in this room were elegant and simple, and a heavy black gilt bow hung high on the opposite wall.

This is clearly not her room.

Ye Zhaohe didn't dare to raise her head in embarrassment, she clearly felt a scorching gaze locked on her tightly.It seemed to burn her to ashes.

Her heart beat faster, and her breathing became disordered, just like when she was a child, before every homework exam in the Confucian school, and the few seconds before the test papers were handed out.

Silent waiting is the most painful torture in the world.

Her face was blushing, and after a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to look up at Xi Le's smiling golden eyes: "I will take responsibility for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xi Le to answer, he rushed out with a thud and fled through the door.

For the next day, Ye Zhaohe locked herself in the room. She wrapped herself into a big rice dumpling, howled and rolled on the bed, and couldn't help but regret her stupid behavior. Why did she roll onto Xile's bed inexplicably? Woolen cloth?I have no impression at all.

In Mount Sumeru, the spring is radiant, but the country of Zhao outside is in a bloody storm.

Qin Zheng moved his eyelids and opened them with difficulty.He raised his arm, and there was a sound of rattling iron chains in the empty room.

Only then did he realize that his hands were firmly locked on the head of the bed by iron chains.

He looked at the surrounding environment by the dim candlelight. There was a pair of mahogany rugs in front of the window, and the decorations in the rooms were all high-quality, which could not be used by non-rich families.

Qin Zheng let out a heavy breath, and fell down on the bed forcefully.Obviously, this place is no longer a sky prison.

Who is the master here? What is the purpose of trying so hard to get a servant of his rank out of the dungeon?

The wound on the shoulder and back was burning hot, and it was inevitable to suffer a lot when entering the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.Fortunately, it's just a skin trauma, and it will be fine after a few days.Qin Zheng sighed. Before ten months ago, he was still the Hussars General of Zhao State, and the Qin family of the British Duke was one of the top wealthy families in Da Zhao. However, in just a few days, how... how did he come to the current situation.

Qin Zheng's eyes were full of bitterness. A few days ago, the crown prince disappeared and His Majesty was seriously ill. Then Princess Qi took the opportunity to gain power, and Concubine Luo Gui became the de facto supreme ruler of Da Zhao.

An imperial decree came from Beijing, ordering him to go to Beijing to stand trial. He knew that there would be no return, but because his parents, wife and children were all in the capital, he had no choice but to go to Beijing.

and after?Princess Qi killed her father with a cup of poisoned wine, and copied the Qin and Wang families. In the past, all the officials who had half a relationship with the East Palace were accused and dismissed from office, or relegated to far away.The imperial court was tossed into a miasma.

Qin Zheng's eyes were full of hatred, and he thumped hard on the bed board under his body.The father was forced to death, and the whereabouts of his wife and children are unknown.If he does not avenge this revenge, he, Qin Zheng, vows not to be a human being.

In the dark room, the incense head in the censer flickers on and off, and the vague fragrance slowly spreads to every corner of the room.

The room was dark, and Qin Zheng was in a daze, vaguely aware of the person lurking in the darkness!

There were footsteps in the room, and the warm breath brushed against his cheek.

Qin Zheng was short of breath, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He felt like he was in a furnace. There was a strange heat in his body, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

He wanted to jump up, to jump into the pond immediately to cool himself down.There was a click, and the iron chains collided in the silence, making a piercing sound.He is like a trapped beast, imprisoned within this square inch.

A chuckle sounded in the darkness.

A big hand brushed against his chest, slid down straight down, gently clenched and twisted slowly.

Qin Zheng couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then his whole body was overwhelmed by great pleasure.The body has no power to resist, like a solitary boat in the vast sea, being thrown up and down in the stormy waves.

The moment he flew to the highest point, his soul was thrown high, and a white light exploded in Qin Zheng's mind. At that moment, he felt that he saw the Kingdom of God.

The night is still dense, but there is a bit more sexiness in the darkness.

Qin Zheng's eyes were dazed, and he gasped heavily.

The moonlight was falling, and from his angle, he could see the curvature of the man's jaw in front of him.

Warm lips covered his lips, and a man's chuckle came from the darkness: "Are you comfortable? Baby? You are finished with comfort, it's time to serve me!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Zheng almost spit out blood: "Xie Yan, what the hell are you doing?"

There is nothing visible in the dark, only the red incense head in the room is visible.The dark fragrance became more intense, Xie Yan didn't answer, he stepped back a few steps and stood still, after a while, Qin Zheng's whole body started to heat up again, his body was ruled by **, and every place was screaming.

Even his voice became hoarse: "What did you do to me?"

"It's just a scent of aphrodisiac, an aphrodisiac that can keep you by my side forever. After tonight, every part of your body will be branded with my mark. From now on, you only belong to me, and your body will only belong to me." Open it for me!!"

Xie Yan's eyes burst into fanaticism: "How is it? Don't you think it's great? This is the unique aphrodisiac fragrance from the secret sect of the Western Regions."

The Secret Gate of the Western Regions is famous for all kinds of strange medicines. It is said that there is no medicine that they can't make. It is said that their family's aphrodisiac incense.Of course, if it is used between the same sex, it also has an effect, so it is chased by many wealthy families in Dazhao—this is a top-level artifact used to stab heads!

As Xie Yan said, he began to kiss Qin Zheng indiscriminately.

Qin Zheng was full of anger, and thanked this jerk with a brain!While dodging Xie Yan's offensive, he used his not very bright brain to think of a way to deal with it.

Suddenly, Qin Zheng let out a scream, Xie Yan, this idiot, he actually bit my ass!

Frightened and angry, Qin Zheng didn't know where the strength erupted from. He danced the iron chain on his arm, and put Xie Yan on the bed in two or three strokes.

Xie Yan's white and tender buttocks were exposed like this, and then, there were two popping sounds in the darkness, Xie Yan's white and tender buttocks were printed with clear Wuzhishan, one on each side, very symmetrical.

Xie Yan struggled desperately, trying to break free, but no matter what, he couldn't escape Qin Zheng's Wuzhishan.His weak struggle was not enough to scratch Qin Zheng's itch. The difference between a literati and a warrior was bloody exposed in front of Xie Yan at this moment.

The fragrance was more intense in the darkness, Qin Zheng looked at Xie Yan who was locked under him, the neckline was slightly open, revealing the delicate and attractive collarbone, the bright red palm prints on the white buttocks seemed to bleed, like ripe peaches .Qin Zheng felt that the blood in his whole body was concentrated to one point. He looked at Xie Yan with this appearance, and suddenly made a decision in his heart...