Slave forever

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and Chu Yue subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. This action made Yan Huaifeng's eyes darken, and his long-suppressed desire slowly stained his pupils.

"Young master...it's so hot." Chu Yue obviously wasn't awake yet, blinked, and reached out to unbutton himself.

Since the cold poison invaded his body, he has never felt any temperature other than the cold, and he has wrapped layer after layer of clothes to barely resist the severe cold.

When he woke up this time, he still wore a lot of clothes, but now he found that this was not a wise decision, because the long-lost heat began to rage on every inch of his skin.

The cold poison has completely disappeared from his body. Although his movements are not very smooth, because the damaged meridians are not so easy to recover, at least he can move.

He just instinctively wants to take off too many clothes, but in the eyes of Yan Huaifeng at this moment, it is undoubtedly the best invitation. There is no more blood-stimulating scene than the scene of a loved one taking the initiative to take off his clothes in front of him.

As soon as Chu Yue unbuttoned a coat button, he found that his hand was pinched and he couldn't continue to move. He looked up at Yan Huaifeng suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand why the other party refused to let him take off his clothes.

It's really hot.

——Yan Huaifeng is going crazy.

He knew that Chu Yue had slept for a long time, but he didn't know that a person who fell into a coma would have such a completely different appearance, completely different from the usual calm and self-sufficient character, and he didn't look like he was going to wake up at all.

A little confused, a little lazy, a little... dazed to cute.At that moment, for some reason, Yan Huaifeng felt that Chu Yue was a bit like a drunk Mingfengyu under the cold pond, with a naive look.

He lowered his head and sniffed lightly between Chu Yue's lips and teeth. Sure enough, there was still an aftertaste if there was a faint scent of wine.Lin Duying gave Chu Yue drunk Mingfeng fish and golden hawthorn clothes as medicine, but it made him smell of wine instead.

Yan Huaifeng didn't know what funny thing he thought of, suddenly smiled lightly, leaned in front of Chu Yue, bit his lower lip and said, "It's not okay to pretend to be drunk, A Yue, say you want me."

Chu Yue blinked and grumbled unconsciously, still struggling to undress.Yan Huaifeng finally understood now that Chu Yue was not only sleepy, but also drunk by those Mingfeng fish.

It's the first time I know that Chu Yue's alcohol capacity is so bad, but - drunk people really have a special style.

Yan Huaifeng pressed Chu Yue's hand, said with a low smile, "Don't move, your person is mine, I don't allow it, you can't touch it by yourself." As he spoke, he lifted a few strands of messy hair on Chu Yue's forehead, and watched quietly. A man with drunken eyes.

There was an indescribable tenderness in his heart. They have gone through too much until today. A few days ago, he was still lying on the bed, and he might lose his life at any time. The dying appearance made Yan Huaifeng realize how reluctant he was.

Fortunately they are all alive.

Stretching out his hand, caressing Chu Yue's face, seeing the slightly dissatisfied expression of a person who was so drunk that he didn't know what day and night he was because Yan Huaifeng stopped him from taking off his clothes, Yan Huaifeng slowly eased his hand with his slender fingers. Buttons, help him take off the extra clothes.

With naked skin in the cool air, he subconsciously trembled, Yan Huaifeng pressed Chu Yue, "Don't move around, wait for me here."

Saying that, he got up suddenly and went out.

Another reassuring breath in the air suddenly left. Chu Yue lay on the bed, turned his head in a panic, and called, "Young master?" He felt that his body was no longer naked.

This is what Yan Huaifeng saw when he came in. He put the things in his hand aside, grabbed Chu Yue's hand, "Looking for me?"

Chu Yue tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, nodded solemnly, and suddenly said: "I will accompany you for the rest of my life." As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Yan Huaifeng quickly on the face.

Caught off guard, Yan Huaifeng touched his face, and the flames in his eyes that were eager to try immediately burned violently. He held Chu Yue's face and looked into his eyes and said, "Remember, you said this yourself."

As he spoke, he took Chu Yue's hand and led it to his belt, coaxingly said: "Ah Yue, come, help me take off my clothes."

Chu Yue blinked, lowered his head, and began to untie his clothes meticulously. His fingers brushed Yan Huaifeng's skin from time to time, leaving an itchy aftertaste.

Yan Huaifeng threw Chu Yue onto the bed violently, the back of Chu Yue's head sank into the pillow, staring blankly at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him.

The smile on Yan Huaifeng's face was extremely ambiguous, and he reached out his hand for the thing he just brought, and it turned out to be a small wine bottle.He bit the cork, and the sweet and mellow aroma of wine immediately permeated the room, filling the room with an intoxicating smell.

Lin Duying's bamboo leaf honey brew is not comparable to ordinary wine.

Yan Huaifeng raised his head and took a sip. The tip of his tongue tasted an indescribably wonderful feeling, mellow and seductive. He lowered his head to seal Chu Yue's lips, skillfully pried open his lips, and poured the honey in his mouth into Chu Yue's lips. The blend of fine wines disturbed a pool of spring water in the entanglement of the tongues of the two.

"Hmm..." Chu Yue shrank subconsciously, and issued a subtle exclamation.

The liquid that hadn't had time to be swallowed in the lingering slid down the corner of the mouth, carrying a boundless erotic breath.

Yan Huaifeng watched with satisfaction as Chu Yue opened his mouth slightly, with a look of eagerness, stretched out his hand and tilted the wine bottle in his palm, the cold wine was poured out slowly, and the ambiguous sound of water quickly smeared on Chu Yue's naked chest , The amber wine against Chu Yue's skin, showing an astonishing charm.

"Ah——" Chu Yue obviously didn't expect Yan Huaifeng's movements, and only felt a coldness on his chest, and Yan Huaifeng obviously didn't intend to stop the movements in his hands, and the wine bottle moved slowly, covering every inch of Chu Yue's body. Dipping quickly.

"Bang—" The wine bottle was smashed to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yan Huaifeng lowered his head and sucked the honey brewed from bamboo leaves on Chu Yue's body. The fragrance of bamboo leaves filled his mouth, and there was also the unique taste of Chu Yue.

Holding the blush on his chest and licking it carefully, the tip of his tongue keenly swept over it, feeling Chu Yue's whole body tightened, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab his hair, making an indistinct sound from his mouth.

"Hmm...young master...don't..."

"Hush——Ayue, come and taste it, this is your taste." Yan Huaifeng took a sip of the wine on Chu Yue viciously, made a click of his tongue, put his tongue into Chu Yue's mouth, and shared it with him.

Chu Yue accepted it passively, his whole body was hot and unbearable, and the strong alcohol made him feel dizzy. The only thing he could perceive was the person on him, his young master, Yan Huaifeng whom he loved so much.

He raised his leg and rubbed against Yan Huaifeng's body uncomfortably, which agitated Yan Huaifeng who was concentrating on kissing him.

Fingers took over the work of the mouth, and continued to ravage the red fruits on Chu Yue's chest, making them involuntarily change from light red to bright, tremblingly open in the air.

Thin silver threads were drawn from the parted lips, like an indestructible bond.

A room full of extremely strong wine aroma.

A sly smile flashed in Yan Huaifeng's eyes, he half-raised his body, retreated gracefully, squeezed between Chu Yue's legs, lowered his head to kiss the sensitive skin on the inner side of his thighs, leaving behind a bright red color that was like a sworn sovereignty. Hickey.

Chu Yue suddenly yelled in surprise, because Yan Huaifeng suddenly lowered his head and took the sharp weapon that was already on the verge of his sword into his mouth, which really made him a little sober.

The warm and moist mouth and the flexible tip of the tongue made it difficult for him to control himself, but the person who was doing all this made him crazy. It was really surprising that Yan Huaifeng would do this.

He stared at him blankly, Yan Huaifeng's hair fell on his lap, causing unbearable itching.His mind was distracted for only a moment, and the pleasure of being on the clouds made him sink quickly. He couldn't help raising his neck, and unconsciously grabbed Yan Huaifeng's hair with both hands.

The moment he reached the peak, he subconsciously wanted to push Yan Huaifeng away, but the other party didn't care.The unbearable pleasure made him tremble, and Yan Huaifeng had already grabbed his hand and guided it to his lower body, allowing him to feel the enthusiasm that was already ready to go.

"A Yue, you have to take care of this." Yan Huaifeng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Chu Yue was still in the aftertaste of an orgasm. Hearing this, he put his arms around Yan Huaifeng's neck, opened his legs to him, and said with a sigh and joy, "Young Master, come..."

Yan Huaifeng couldn't bear it any longer, stopped Chu Yue's waist and straightened it hard. Chu Yue's drink became the best lubrication. Even so, the area that hadn't been entered for a long time was still too tight.

"Hmm!" Chu Yue snorted slightly in pain, and his nails left marks on Yan Huaifeng's back, like inscriptions on each other.Yan Huaifeng resisted not moving, and kissed him one after another, waiting for him to relax slowly.

That feeling is maddening.

Chu Yue looked at Yan Huaifeng in a daze, slowly adjusted his breathing, took the initiative to stick to Yan Huaifeng's body, rubbed slowly and painfully, and bit Yan Huaifeng's shoulder in small bites.

"A Yue! You are looking for death!" Yan Huaifeng cursed in a low voice.

Chu Yue laughed, Yan Huaifeng rarely saw him laugh, the young man who was silent most of the time, actually made people's eyes shine when he laughed.

With a smile unique to drunk people, he provocatively provocatively said, "I want to die, will the young master help me?"

Yan Huaifeng couldn't bear it any longer, and moved violently, advancing to an unprecedented depth, vigorously developing, frantically grinding, trying to make Chu Yue's soul tremble with him.

I don't know which jerk made Chu Yue's expression suddenly change, his face was flushed with uncontrollable emotion, "Ah... young master, don't... over there..."

"It's here?" Yan Huaifeng became proud, licking Chu Yue's earlobe affectionately, and attacked that place one after another. Chu Yue let out a series of uncontrollable groans, "Slow down, slow down."

Yan Huaifeng hugged Chu Yue all at once, and the two embraced each other. The changed position made Chu Yue feel the sharp weapon in his body grow bigger again, and the scorching hot feeling made people crazy.

He rose and fell with Yan Huaifeng's push, adjusted his posture, trying to let both of them enjoy the ultimate happiness.

Yan Huaifeng smiled and kissed his eyelashes lightly, "You're so good."

I don't know if it's because of the long and rough experience, this time Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue are extremely crazy, the two of them completely ignore everything, and they are lingering to death.

When Yan Huaifeng's scorching liquid splashed on his inner tunnel, making the peak come, Chu Yue also ascended to the Bliss again, and the white turbid liquid stuck to Yan Huaifeng's body, which was lewd and moving.

The spring is just right outside the house, and the birds are chirping softly on the branches. They tilt their heads and look at the windows and doors that are closed during the day, with puzzled expressions in their round eyes.

In the room, after the lingering two people hugged each other tightly and looked at each other, as if they could never see enough.

"A Yue, from now on in this world, there will be no young lord of the Holy Gate, nor any assassins of shadow guards, only Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue, they will travel all over the world, and they will never leave."

"Well, young master."

"Huh? What do you call me?"

"...Huaifeng."