Wei Qi

"Ah... uh... let go... let go..."

Wei Qi's intermittent voice was weak and inaudible, and his whole body was trembling with passion. An astonishing suction in the small asshole was constantly sucking inward, pulling Shang Yifei's cock to the depths. He kept sucking it in, repeatedly, until Shang Yifei felt his waist go numb.

Shang Yifei took a deep breath, straightened his waist stiffly and felt the suction force in the fiery inner wall, the crisp and numb pleasure was continuously transmitted from the sensitive penis head bitten by Wei Qishen, and the heat flow With such regular movements, Shang Yifei couldn't bear the stimulation anymore.

Holding back his lower abdomen, Shang Yifei began to slam into Wei Qi's back acupoint vigorously. As he slammed into it, his palms continued to grip Wei Qi's cock, rubbing Wei Qi's sensitive glans with his fingers.

Drops of cloudy liquid were flowing out from the tip because of the intense pleasure that could not be vented. Under Shang Yifei's violent movements, Wei Qi opened his lips and raised his head violently to let out a few meaningless groans, and then The waist trembled slightly, and a stream of cloudy white liquid had spewed out.

Shang Yifei didn't stop his movements. In fact, he continued to rub against Wei Qi's cock because of the lubrication of the liquid Wei Qi ejaculated, causing Wei Qi's trembling cock to spit out streams of liquid continuously. , the whole body convulsed with pleasure.

The small intestinal wall desperately bites and twists the piece of meat that hits the body, and the strong softness makes Shang Yifei shoot it out unbearably.The scalding liquid rushed into Wei Qi's body, while Shang Yifei kept pushing and thrusting, and the white liquid dripped down from the shrinking chrysanthemum along with his movements...

Shang Yifei panted and lowered his head. After orgasm, Wei Qi was blindfolded and knelt down on the bed, his skin was rosy, and his consciousness was already blurred.

For Shang Yifei, sex is just a way to increase the fun of life by procreating offspring.

He is the king of Shang, and there are 3000 beauties in the harem.From when he was established as the crown prince, married the crown princess, and established a side concubine, until he ascended the throne and had a huge harem.He was never obsessed with sex.

Whether it's a gentle, delicate and soft body, the warmth of skin-to-skin contact, or the gentle and ingratiating moan, in his eyes, it's just a flashy dream, and what he gets is just the pleasure that flashes in his mind---always always That's all.

Stretching out the palm of his hand to untie the belt tied around Wei Qi's wrist, the honey-colored skin was already deeply imprinted with a slightly crimson color.It was done when Wei Qi couldn't help struggling when he was passionate.Shang Yifei lowered his head and stroked gently with the palm of his hand, finally couldn't help but raised his wrist, and put it on his lips for a gentle kiss.

The skin attached to the lips is not as delicate and smooth as a woman's skin, but a kind of endurance full of flexibility.Full of the strength of a young man, and that elasticity.But this kind of skin fascinated him a little.

Turning over Wei Qi's body, Wei Qi frowned slightly because his body was a little stiff because of being passive, but he was too tired to protest too much and fell into a deep sleep.

Shang Yifei stared blankly at Wei Qi's quiet, sleeping face with a slight frown, and stretched out his fingers to gently caress Wei Qi's brow.

Because of Wei Qi's movements, the slightly frowned brow lines gradually became lighter, and finally disappeared.Shang Yifei raised his head and called out, Zhang Quan heard the voice outside the door and hurried in. "Your Majesty." "Get the water ready and send it here without making a sound."

Zhang Quan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Shang Yifei and backed out in response.

After a while, the servants walked in lightly carrying the wooden barrels, and their movements were brisk and quick. After adjusting the water temperature, they were all kicked out by Shang Yifei's eyes of refusal.

His Majesty the King of Shang actually cleansed Prince Wei himself!

Zhang Quan looked at each other in surprise with the other servants, and couldn't believe what he saw, but at the same time, there was a faint worry in Zhang Quan's eyes.

If everything is too much, I am afraid it will really be bad.

The slight sound of water gradually resounding in the room mixed with Wei Qi's vague protesting murmur, making Zhang Quan just more uneasy in his heart.

His Majesty King Shang's anomaly is like his concern for Mr. Wei's raise, which makes people feel so uneasy and illusory.

……

In the middle of the night, the Shang Palace was still bright and bright.

Almost every small road has guide lights hanging high, reflecting the shadows of the lush trees below, but the masters of each palace have already fallen into a dream, only the guards and palace guards who keep walking by in the palace Still walking neatly and energetically.

A group of people walked over, another group of people came over, and after the two groups intersected, they each went in their own direction.

At this moment, a black figure, like a long gecko, climbed up and down the dark gray palace wall.That figure cleverly avoided the sight of the guards and palace guards, and it was constantly shuttled freely among the tree shadows and rockery in the palace.

That shadow seemed to be looking for something, it kept crawling into one palace, coming out again, and crawling into another, the body and face were covered by black clothes and veils, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed outside .

That figure reached the Chengqian Hall all the way.

When he saw the gold-rimmed blue background and the gold-plated handwriting marked Chengqian Palace, that person's eyes burst into a bright brilliance.

The figure quickly raised his eyes to observe, and when he saw that there were many more guards and palace guards than in other places, a certain light flashed in his eyes. "Huh, it's already August, why is it still so hot?"

A small voice caught the attention of the man in black, and the man in black carefully jumped up to the side yard next to him. There was still a faint light in a room inside.

The man in black lay down on the roof of the room. The black tiles made the man in black hide in the dark, and his shadow could no longer be seen. "Yes, at this time in my house, it is the season of sweet-scented osmanthus. My mother used osmanthus to make me sweet-scented osmanthus cake." foot.Another little servant of about the same age was lying on the east wall, resting his head on his arm and watching his companions chatting. "That's really good. My family is poor. It's not like yours. At least I used to be full." "Oh, what's the use of being full? A big flood, damn it all died." The one with his arm pillowed The head servant's eyes dimmed, and the expression on his face was very miserable.