lead fades away

Qing Shi felt as if he had a dream, dreaming about something from a long time ago, but when he tried to recall, he couldn't remember what he dreamed about.In a daze, he habitually reached out to hug him, but what he got was not the warm and firm flesh, but the soft and smooth fur.

Qingshi instinctively opened his eyes, and was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was not Han Shuo who was lying next to him, but Wang Shuo.

——What about Han Shuo?

Qing Shi rubbed his still dizzy head, and it took him a while to remember that yesterday was the double cultivation ceremony between him and Han Shuo.

……

Since it was agreed that only a few people would be invited to watch the ceremony, the ceremony was held in Han Shuo's elder hall.As a result, as soon as he left the cave yesterday, Qing Shi found that almost the entire immortal sect in the upper realm had sent people. Once experienced, he almost turned around and ran for his life.

Han Shuo didn't know what he was thinking, but he saw that he had the intention of retreating, so he quickly reached out and grabbed him. While explaining in a low voice that he didn't know how the news got out, he dragged him to the ceremony. on stage.

The subsequent process can only be described as suffering.Qing Shi was not used to this kind of occasion where the public stared at him. In addition, everyone watching the ceremony under the stage had strange eyes, which made him feel hairy. He wanted to jump off the stage several times and run away.

Fortunately, Han Shuo's appearance was not much better than him, his face was stiff all the time, his movements were extremely rigid, and he almost crushed the wine glass when he drank Hebei wine.

Seeing Han Shuo so nervous, Qing Shi felt a lot more relieved. In addition, Wei Ming, who was the most annoying to him, did not show up, so he propped up his thick skin and pretended to be calm to complete what needed to be done on the stage. all the ceremonies.

Qing Shi originally wanted to leave as soon as the ceremony was over, but Han Shuo insisted on dragging him down to toast, so he didn't want to lose face, so he wandered around beside Han Shuo with a glass of wine.

Of course, he didn't want to take half a sip of wine, at most he smacked it on his lips, which was perfunctory.

Turning around, the two of them turned to Danmen's seat.

Arriving here, Qingshi finally confirmed that Wei Ming didn't show up, but didn't come at all, and it was Wei Ming's mother, Fairy Wei Hua, who came to watch the ceremony on behalf of Danmen.

——Did Wei Ming not want to come, or was someone not letting Wei Ming come?

Qing Shi was guessing in a happy mood, but Fairy Wei Hua over there provoked a topic of corrupting emotions.

"Has Han Zhenjun ever appreciated the four beauties sent by my Wei Ming?" Fairy Wei Hua said with a smile while holding the wine glass.

--beauty?four?

Qing Shi's drooping eyelids immediately lifted up, and he glanced sideways at Han Shuo, then turned around on Fairy Wei Hua's face, and soon turned up the corners of his mouth, and sneered.

"It's just brother Wei's joke, but Fairy Wei takes it seriously. The four of them are all in the guest house of your gate, so please don't forget to bring them back when you leave." Han Shuo replied coldly.

Fairy Wei Hua smiled, didn't say any more, just looked at Qingshi a few times with scrutiny, and then changed the subject.

Qing Shi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.He knew that Han Shuo would definitely not accept it, and even Wei Ming probably knew that Han Shuo would not accept it. The reason why he did this was just to make them unhappy these days.It's hard for Wei Ming's mother-in-law, Fairy Wei Hua, to help her son out of shame, knowing that this is something that offends others.

However, if you know it, you know that Qingshi really doesn't have the kind of heart that can laugh it off.

——Don’t you just want to make me unhappy?Well, I'm really not happy.

Thinking of this, Qing Shi casually threw the wine glass on the table at Danmen, turned around, and walked away.

Qing Shi thought that Han Shuo would not chase after him, but when he reached the door, Han Shuo caught up with him, dragged him to the side outside the door, and asked with a frown, "You don't think it's because Wei Ming sent you here?" Are the four young men angry? I didn't accept it..."

——If you accept it, I will not have this attitude.

Qing Shi curled his lips, raised his eyebrows and interrupted, "I'm too strong to drink, so go back and rest first, can't you?"

"It's so light—" Han Shuo looked helpless.

"If it doesn't work, then we'll just stand here and quarrel." Qing Shi shrugged, "Anyway, someone wants us to fall out, so I'll be a good person today and let him get his wish."

"Qingshi!" Han Shuo had no choice but to hold Qingshi's shoulders and told him, "You go back to the cave and wait for me first, and I'll go back to accompany you after I finish my socializing here."

"Okay, I'll see when you come back." Qing Shi brushed Han Shuo away, turned around and continued walking outside.

……

——That's right, he left the banquet halfway and went back to Han Shuo's cave.

Qing Shi continued to recall while rubbing his temples.

Wang Shuo followed him when he left the Elder's Hall, seeing that he was about to leave, he gave up the delicacies on the table and followed him back to the cave.

After returning to the cave, because he was angry and the strength of the Hejiu wine began to rise, he set up a magic circle outside the wooden house to make Han Shuo have a good time.

Afterwards, he hugged Wangsuo and got on the Babu bed, ready to calm down.

Then...the alcohol completely broke out...then...he fell asleep completely.

Qing Shi turned his head and looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly in the east, no matter how he looked at it, it couldn't be any moment after noon.

Frowning, Qing Shi pushed Wang Shuo awake, and forced to ask, "Where's Han Shuo? Didn't come back?"

"Have you been back? I remember I heard his footsteps." Wang Shuo replied uncertainly, and then suddenly said, "By the way, didn't you set up a magic circle at the door to prevent people from entering?" Isn't he trapped outside and unable to get in?"

——It's over, Han Shuo is going to be really unhappy now!

Qing Shi couldn't help stroking his forehead, then quickly got off the ground to put on his shoes, ran to the door to dismantle the magic circle, and went to find someone outside the house.

But the house was empty, there was not even a ghost, and it was unknown whether Han Shuo was in the stone room above, or if he came back and went to another place.

—Forget it, go wherever you like!

Qing Shi smashed his lips and was about to turn around and go back to the wooden house, but just as he turned around, his nose hit someone's shoulder, causing him to frown in pain.

This person is naturally Han Shuo. He was staring at Qingshi coldly with a dark face, and asked indifferently, "Are you awake?"

Qingshi laughed a few times, and then felt that he was not wrong, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah, I haven't slept so comfortably until dawn for a long time."

"So comfortable that you even forgot about the bridal chamber?" Han Shuo gritted his teeth, obviously having the tendency to swallow him alive.

"The bridal chamber?" Qingshi blinked pretending to be ignorant, and immediately smirked, "Do we still talk about the bridal chamber? Didn't it be long ago... Hey, hey——"

As soon as Qingshi finished speaking, Han Shuo carried it on his shoulders like a load, and then strode towards the wooden house.

The feeling of being upside down is naturally not good, but before he complained lightly, Wang Shuo sneaked out of the wooden house in front of his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qing Shi couldn't help but have a strange thought in his head - Speaking of which, he slept in the same bed with Wang Shuo last night, if calculated in this way, wouldn't he have entered the bridal chamber with Wang Shuo? ?

Qing Shi immediately swallowed back the complaints he had made, and honestly let Han Shuo carry him into the wooden house.

Although Qing Shi and Han Shuo didn't care much about the customary etiquette, after all, they were human beings who just wanted to seek auspiciousness. Although the wooden house was not decorated like the Elder Hall where the ceremony was held, the furniture and decorations were covered with red Silk, and the scarlet quilt and gauze curtains were replaced on the big Babu bed. It was too festive and tacky.

——Tonight, no, today is not going to be famous, is it?

Qing Shi felt depressed, Han Shuo had already thrown him on the Babu bed with bright red eyes.

But Han Shuo didn't rush up like a hungry wolf as Qingshi expected, instead he sat sideways on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a serious face, without saying a word.

"It was just an accident, really just an accident!" Fearing that Han Shuo would make him popular, Qing Shi didn't compete anymore, and quickly explained with a smile, "I just wanted to annoy you, but I didn't want to drink." Get up and fall asleep—at worst, I’ll make you a bridal chamber—what do you want to do? Tell me, and I’ll accompany you.”

Han Shuo glanced at Qing Shi, and reached out his hand to take out a small wine jar that looked familiar to him from the storage bag.

——Uh, it seems to be the one he left behind when he left?

Qing Shi thought uncertainly.

"Bring two wine glasses from your treasure bag." Han Shuo said coldly.

"Why?" Qing Shi asked suspiciously.

"Bring a glass of wine, you should drink it last night." Han Shuo's face turned colder.

"Join the wine—" Qingshi laughed dryly, then rolled his eyes, got up and took the wine jar from Han Shuo's hand, patted off the mud seal on it, and said with a smile, "Why do you need to use a glass for drinking the wine?" , just drink it.”

As he spoke, Qing Shi raised the wine jar, took a sip of the spirit wine, then leaned forward and leaned in front of Han Shuo, and fed the spirit wine into Han Shuo's mouth.

Han Shuo was startled for a moment, immediately caught the spirit wine, covered Qing Shi's lips, and sucked the tip of his tongue and the wine into his own mouth.

After the spirit wine mixed with saliva had completely entered his stomach, Han Shuo let go of Qingshi without hesitation, then took the wine jar back from Qingshi's hand, took a sip of the spirit wine, and fed it to Qingshi. went back.

Qing Shi resigned to his fate and drank it all, but Han Shuo was still unsatisfied, and picked up the wine jar to continue.

Qing Shi hurriedly held him down, and reminded, "Enough is enough, if you drink any more, you'll be waiting for a corpse!"

Han Shuo raised the corners of his mouth, and used the technique of repelling objects to send the wine jar to the table next to him, then pulled Qingshi into his arms, dragged his hand towards his crotch, and whispered in his ear at the same time , "Yesterday, I waited for you all night."

"That was really just an accident." Qing Shi said helplessly.

"Make it up to me, you just promised." Han Shuo held onto his fingers reluctantly, and slid back and forth on the columnar object through the scarlet cloth.

Qingshi knew what Han Shuo meant, what he wanted was not his hands, but his lips.

After hesitating for a while, Qingshi finally unbuttoned Han Shuo's pants, leaned down, and hugged the top of the big mushroom.

Han Shuo narrowed his eyes immediately, raised his hand into Qing Shi's hair, stroked the back of his head approvingly, and motioned him to swallow more.

As both men, Qingshi certainly knows how to satisfy Han Shuo, anyway, this is not the first time he has done this, so it is not a shame to let go.It's just that the feeling of the foreign object entering the throat is really uncomfortable, Qing Shi tried his best to swallow deeply a few times, and soon decided to ask the fifth girl to help.

But as soon as Qingshi used his fingers to fiddle with the solid cylinder twice, Han Shuo raised his hand in dissatisfaction, slapped him hard on the buttocks, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be perfunctory."

Qing Shi rolled his eyes, spit out everything in his mouth, and pouted, "Sit on the bed, it's very inconvenient for me to sit in this position."

Han Shuo didn't make things difficult for him on purpose, he threw off his shoes, pulled off his pants, and sat down in the middle of the bed.

Qing Shi bent down again, took Han Shuo's meat pestle into his mouth again, held the two meat balls underneath, and began to lick them seriously.

Han Shuo's breathing became heavier, and his hands moved from Qingshi's shoulders to his back. He stroked through the clothes a few times, then quickly opened the hem of the clothes, untied the ribbon, put them into the trousers, and then walked along the clothes. The ditch between the mounds continued to deepen, and I used my fingers to probe deeply and shallowly at the entrance of the Chrysanthemum Path.

Qing Shi frowned slightly, and the movement of her mouth also paused.

"Don't stop." Han Shuo clasped the back of Qingshi's head with his free hand, and pressed against his crotch, causing his extremely swollen meat python to advance into Qingshi's throat again. a bit.

Qingshi immediately began to suck heavily like revenge, causing Han Shuo to take a deep breath, and then added another finger that had penetrated into the secret hole, continuously pointing at the most secretive and most obscene. Ecstasy launched an attack.

The two competed and generally teased each other, as if they wanted to bet on who could hold back first.

Qing Shi originally thought that he must be more patient, but it didn't take long for his sore mouth to realize that he was actually at a disadvantage. He worked hard and hard, and the comfort he got was not as fulfilling as Han Shuo's.

Qing Shi immediately spit out the thick python in his mouth, stood up and stared, "If you want to do it, do it seriously, don't bother people!"

In fact, Han Shuo couldn't hold back anymore.Qingshi's rough ventriloquism couldn't meet his needs at all. If he hadn't been so depressed waiting outside the door last night, so that he felt joking at the moment, he would have turned over and pressed Qingshi against his body. fucked hard.

"Come up." Han Shuo stretched out his hand and pulled Qingshi into his arms, tore off his underwear two or three times, threw them to the side of the bed, then separated his legs, letting him sit on top of him.

Qing didn't hold back at all, and took the initiative to hold the straight fleshy stem underneath, aiming at his own chrysanthemum path, and stuffed it inch by inch until the root was completely submerged, and sat down to the end.

The moment he swallowed all the meat, Qingshi hurriedly pressed Han Shuo and asked him to wait a while to give himself some buffer time. When the pain was not so unbearable, he lifted his hips slightly and moved slowly for two times. It felt smooth, and there was no strange feeling other than soreness, so he supported Han Shuo's shoulder and moved up and down.

Although Han Shuo was not very satisfied with Qingshi's slow movements, it was rare for Qingshi to be so proactive, and the emotional look on his face was also very seductive, so he continued to endure, grabbing Qingshi's buttocks vigorously with one hand Kneading to relieve the itching in my heart, one hand turned to the front of the body, holding the little light thing, and rubbing it constantly.

But the patience of the two of them was really not good. Qingshi soon fell on Han Shuo's shoulder panting, but Han Shuo didn't want to give him a chance to rest, let go of the girl who had been bullied by him to the point of crying. Xiao Qingshi used both hands to support Qingshi's buttocks, then stood up vigorously, inserted and pulled out, regaining the initiative in this bed affair.

Qingshi didn't compete with Han Shuo any more, raised his hand to untie the remaining clothes on Han Shuo's body, let his fleshy penis rub against Han Shuo's abdominal muscles, and at the same time tilted his hips, feeling the pain of being squeezed by the secret path. There was a burst of pleasure from the thrusting and bumping of another meat stalk.

However, this posture was also a little hard for Han Shuo. After a while, he stopped continuing, turned over and pressed Qing Shi under him, and vigorously contradicted him in the simplest and crudest way.

Body to body, flesh to flesh, no matter it is visual or tactile, it is the most clear.

This is also Qingshi's favorite way of copulation, Han Shuo thought.

Although if Qingshi is allowed to choose by himself, he would definitely prefer to sit on the lotus, but based on Han Shuo's experience, Qingshi doesn't really like to take the initiative in bed matters. On the contrary, even if he gives Qingshi the initiative, Qingshi Even if it doesn't last long, it will be handed back voluntarily.Just like on weekdays, the more he wants to lock Qingshi, the more he wants to escape, but if he lets go, this guy stays in the cave again and doesn't go out.

——What an awkward fellow.

While thinking about it, Han Shuo lowered his head and kissed Qingshi's cheek and neck. The movements between his crotch did not stop, and he continued to pump vigorously, back and forth on Jujing's ecstasy.

Qingshi's breathing became more and more heavy and rapid, the bright red on his neck became more and more bright and eye-catching, his hands hugged Han Shuo's back tightly, and even those long legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist.

Knowing that the tide was coming, Han Shuo immediately slowed down his movement, only grinding slowly at the entrance of Jujing.

Qing Shi immediately moaned in dissatisfaction, and moved his hands from his back to Han Shuo's hips, trying to press him down and go deeper.

"Don't worry." Han Shuo whispered in his ear, "You owe me a night."

"Let me shoot first..." Qingshi begged at the critical moment, and moved his fingers instinctively to his body, ready to support himself.

Han Shuo immediately grabbed his hands, pulled them up and clasped them on top of his head.

"Call me husband, and I will let you get what you want." Han Shuo teased.

"Husband...you are so tall!" Qingshi stared angrily, wanting to kick someone, but he was reluctant to part with the ultimate happiness that had not yet been obtained.

Han Shuo sighed, but his crotch pushed forward suddenly, knocking Qingshi out and let out an exclamation.

But then Han Shuo stopped again, coaxing in Qingshi's ear while grinding again, "Call me husband, I will make you happy."

"If you have the ability, don't let me cum all night!" Qing Shi bit his lips angrily, and replied angrily.

"That's what you said." Han Shuo raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to release spiritual power, and locked Qingshi's essence.

Qingshi panicked, and hurriedly struggled and shouted, "This can't be counted... woo!"

Before the counted figures could be uttered, Han Shuo had already let go of his hands, straightened up, put his legs on his shoulders, shrugged his hips, and started to fuck hard.

Qing Shi suddenly only had the strength to whimper, and his hands that had regained freedom could only tightly grasp the quilt beside him, trying to fix his body that was about to be knocked into the air.

——I don’t really want to make up for the whole night, it’s not even noon yet!

Lightly and sadly, he began to slander.

But soon, he couldn't even think of slander.