miscalculation

Xiao Yi actually felt sorry for his son, but he couldn't help being angry with them, so he simply sent someone to watch in the dark to prevent them from being close to him.With the money he gave, Xiao Qian and Xiao Jue bought a villa on the outskirts of the city, where they lived in seclusion.

Xiao Jue was jealous, no matter if it was a girl who gave Xiao Qian a few more glances, or a servant who was praised by Xiao Qian, he would push them out.In this way, they are actually not many servants, they are all village women and old people.

Xiao Jue stared at Xiao Qian's hand, looking at the thin layer of callus, which was the injury left by Xiao Qian pulling the reins while driving the carriage last time they met in the field.He suddenly understood what his father meant, that they chose to give up their glory and wealth, and then they had to be happy with everything among the people.

Xiao Qian said to save money and be careful with money and the like, which made Xiao Jue feel even more sad.They grew up in the palace since they were young, pampered and pampered, never had to worry about livelihood.Seriously speaking, the silver taels bestowed by Xiao Yi would not be able to be spent by ordinary households in their lifetime, but they were squandered by him so much that Xiao Qian had to plan carefully.

They have been living here for three months, and they have gradually gotten used to doing things by themselves. From various discomforts to flexible use, they finally have fireworks.

The servants were all sent to live far away, and the two of them often slept together at night.There is only one shortcoming, that is, there has never been any overstepping, which makes Xiao Jue very dissatisfied.Xiao Qian seemed to feel that he owed Xiao Jue the crown prince, and he was more tolerant than before.

Xiao Jue's love lock has always been a knot in his heart, although he has the comment of carpe diem, he dare not accept it immediately.Xiao Qian was always afraid that something was wrong, so he insisted on writing a letter back to Beijing to ask Xiao Liang to make it clear.

In fact, when Ji Lan handed him the pill that day, it wasn't that he didn't mention the specific usage, but Xiao Jue knew in his heart that if the elder brother didn't want to hurt himself, he would think it was a lie.

This day coincided with Xiao Qian's birthday, Xiao Jue dismissed his servants early, leaving only two people at home.He drank a lot of wine to Xiao Qian, seeing his bewildered expression, he swallowed Shi Fang Hen in one gulp.

Xiao Qian was a little anxious, he wanted to grab it but couldn't use his strength, he just felt that his whole body was very hot.He lost his mind, but saw that Xiao Jue was lying naked on the bed, and he only called softly: "Brother, come here."

He was very dizzy, he came forward and got under the bed, pressed Xiao Jue and kissed him fiercely, he only whispered: "Azhu, why do you call Shifang hate the antidote for Suoqingguan?"

Xiao Jue's face was flushed, and he was obviously emotional, so he took his hand and leaned under his body.The two of them met with lips and teeth, and let out a wanton sound, which entered Xiao Qian's ears, and it was quite itchy.

He followed Xiao Jue's hand and touched the place, but he saw a coolness, knowing that he had already made preparations in advance.

Xiao Qian took a pillow to cushion his waist, and then he stepped in, only heard a muffled groan, he couldn't help being excited, and he slowly accelerated his movements, pushing deeper and deeper.

The person below him was sweating all over his head, but he just looked at him with fixed eyes, gritted his teeth and refused to groan in pain.They know each other so well, a little pain will make Xiao Qian stop.He waited for a long time, wanting Xiao Qian to indulge completely, determined not to reveal his inner emotions.

Xiao Jue touched Xiao Qian's waist with his hands, and then wrapped around his hips, but pressed his hips hard on his body.This was a signal to tacitly allow him to go faster. Xiao Qian let go of his scruples and entered and exited his body faster. In the end, Xiao Jue's panting/breathing was silent, and only drifted into his ears intermittently.

Xiao Jue looked at Xiao Qian's extremely emotional appearance, and wanted to give himself up more and more. After thinking about it for a moment, he felt his body tighten, and the thing had already come out.

Xiao Qian obviously noticed this and stopped a little bit, but he didn't come out at all, but he wanted to get out of Xiao Jue's body.

Xiao Jue simply got up, took the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, then let Xiao Qian sit on the bed, and straddled him.He didn't wait for Xiao Qian to make a second reaction, he used his mouth to drink him again.

Xiao Qian drank up the wine in his mouth, couldn't help but stick to his lips and teeth, and was actually aroused by that flexible and mischievous tongue.Xiao Jue made a gesture to withdraw his tongue, but Xiao Qian made him take the initiative to stick out his tongue and entangle him, full of possessiveness.

Xiao Jue closed his eyes and let him play like this, but he kept getting down, sitting deeper and deeper, after dozens of pushes, he couldn't help but lean back a little tired.

Xiao Qian was having fun, pushed him down on the bed, turned around again, and entered from the rear, making him pant again and again.

"Big Brother... Big Brother... Slow down..." Xiao Jue never expected that the big brother who usually lay under him would have such stamina, and even now that he has ejaculated twice, he would still be so energetic.

Xiao Qian heard the words, but slowed down a bit, he just lowered his head and bit Xiao Jue's earlobe, then went to the back of his ear and neck, biting all the way, his hands kept moving, but went to knead the two red spots on his chest .

Those two places had already stood up, and when they touched him, they were a little tempting, he couldn't help but move a little faster.He looked at the person kneeling under him, and only then could he gently let go of the heart that had been hanging for many years.From then on, A Zhu was really just his A Zhu.

Thinking of this, he suddenly tightened his body, hugged Xiao Jue tightly for a while, pounded it dozens of times very quickly, and then let it out.

Both of them were panting lightly, and after waiting for a while, Xiao Jue felt the thing leave his body, and then the liquid slowly flowed out along the thigh.He was a little embarrassed, so he hugged Xiao Qian again and kissed him hard.

However, Xiao Qian picked him up horizontally and walked towards the tub, where hot water had already been prepared.Xiao Qian carried him into the barrel together, and wiped his sweat with a towel.

Xiao Jue felt extremely tired, so he let him go, but it might as well have foreign objects entering his lower body, thinking that he wanted to have it again, so he looked again quickly, but saw Xiao Qian was cleaning those things out for him with his fingers.

"Don't move, you will get a high fever if you keep it, I'll help you get it out."

Speaking of which, he had only had skin-to-skin kisses with Xiao Qian twice before, and he had never done this for him.For the first time, he was banned in Qingcan Palace, Xiao Qian left afterward, could it be that he also had a fever because of it at that time?

Xiao Qian seemed to understand what he was thinking, just smiled without answering, and concentrated on helping him clean up.Xiao Jue was not used to being served like this, so he couldn't help but groaned a few times.

"Brother, are you happy today?"

"Did you put an aphrodisiac in that wine?"

"No. I just heard from my cousin that when two people who have fallen into the love lock are together, it is inevitable that they can't help it."

"It turned out to be like this. I said how could it be so uncontrollable that you were almost tired and injured."

"As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if you get hurt."

Xiao Qian kissed his forehead and said: "Azhu, I'm really afraid you will regret it."

"Brother, don't you understand my intentions by now?"

Xiao Qian looked at the person in front of him, with traces of himself all over his body, pressed him against his chest, and said: "Brother made a slip of the tongue."

"Then how are you going to apologize to me?"

"At your command."

"really?"

The rest of the words inexplicably disappeared, and the two began a new chase in the bathtub inseparably.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if it will be harmonized, let’s try it first