Shuoyun Feidu

Chapter 142 Autumn Rain

Hunjiao City had won the first battle, and the army was able to rest on the spot in the city. Four days later, news came that the nearby Sima family in Rou'an County and the Feng family in Heyin County heard that Hunjiao had been broken and the army slaughtered the city. Later, envoys were sent to attach them. So far, the Beitang clan won the two counties without fighting.

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The rain continued.

It was the end of late autumn, and the bright lightning occasionally pierced across the dark sky. The autumn rain was bleak, and the rain washed away the dried dark red blood on the ground, except for some ruined walls that were burnt black , what happened in the city can no longer be seen, the water curtain vaguely blurs people's sight, all the buildings in the city have been washed very clean, the rain splashed on the quaint cornices, interweaving crystal lines under the tile eaves. At the same time, the magnificent picture scroll of the future is slowly unfolded.

There was thunder rolling by outside the window, and the sound of the rain became clearer and louder. It fell from the sky with a bang, and the rain poured down from the sky. The crackling aroused countless snow-white water splashes, and also aroused a bit of autumn coldness. Beitang Zunyue stood in the most luxurious mansion in Hunjiao City, playing with a jade walnut in his hand, watching the heavy rain pouring down, the water shining like a curtain , there was a bowl of porridge on the table behind him, still steaming slightly.

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Beitang Rongdu walked in the autumn rain all over the sky with an umbrella in his hand. The black robe was embroidered with gold thread, and the corners of his clothes were already dyed with faint rain. , seemed a little indifferent.The surrounding rain was weaving, and only a clear sky was propped up under the umbrella. Beitang Rongdu raised his hand and held his hair that was slightly wet by the water mist. He frowned slightly and walked into a huge courtyard. .

There were soldiers guarding the gate of the courtyard, but naturally no one would stop him. When Beitang Rongdu entered, a slender hand paused for a moment on the door, and then slowly opened the door, holding the hand in his hand. Putting away his umbrella, he leaned against the corner by the door, smiled faintly, stepped into the door, and whispered: "...Father."

The room was extremely quiet, Beitang Venerable looked back in response, and saw Beitang Rongdu appearing at the door, walking over quietly, with black hair untied, neat clothes, and a faint smile on his handsome face, compared to The description of him in military uniform earlier was another look, but after a closer look, he found that the blue eyes were still as pure as before, even a little cleaner, and the evil spirit and sharpness were completely restrained. Neither the killing nor the blood and fire could take away the clarity in those eyes. This kind of quiet taste made Master Beitang more and more inexplicably disappointed, but there was a faint sense of joy in it.

Beitang Zunyue casually put the jade walnut in his hand aside, smiled and stretched out his hand to Beitang Rongdu, and said, "...it's raining so hard, why did it turn upside down?"

The man's palms are slender and warm, and the sleeves of Yuguotianqing are densely embroidered with several python patterns with gold thread. The face that is so perfect that it makes people faintly frightened is full of gentle smiles, which is very different from the one who ordered the slaughter of the city before. It seems completely irrelevant... Beitang Rongdu stepped lightly, walked up to Beitang Zunyue, put his right hand on the hand that the man extended towards him, shook it lightly, then stood on tiptoe On the tip of her toes, she raised her head and brought her lips together, until she reached Beitang Zunyue's cheek, kissed it lightly, with indescribable intimacy, and said at the same time: "...Fortunately, rain is not a big deal. Very big."

Beitang Zun was slightly surprised, and was taken aback by the sudden kiss. Immediately, he heard Beitang Rongdu's light and unreasonable breathing, smelled the moist moisture on his body, and the faint fragrance of gardenias, his face The expression on his face couldn't help becoming softer, and he stretched out his hand to touch Beitang Rongdu's hair as black as a crow's feather, feeling the slight moistness on it, unconsciously clasped Beitang Rongdu's hands with a smile, and intimately Hugging into his arms, he lowered his head and sniffed the young man's ear, almost couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked with a teasing smile: "...Then, if the rain was heavier, wouldn't it be possible that you wouldn't come?"

Beitang Rongdu laughed in astonishment and said, "Why do you always find fault in my words..." Beitang Zunyue hugged him, tightening his arms bit by bit until Beitang Rongdu hummed softly. He let out a sound that seemed to be dissatisfied, and then let go of the young man with a big laugh, and said in a low voice, "I just like to tease you, isn't it possible?" He said, smiled again, and said "You dishonest boy..." Beitang Rongdu glanced at the man, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, teasingly said: "Oh? That's it...then I'll catch you some monkeys Come here, just tease them enough." As he spoke, he suddenly saw a bowl of porridge on the table, so he walked over to pick it up, and seeing that it was still steaming, he held the spoon in one hand and stirred it in the bowl. Then I took a spoonful of clear porridge, put it into my mouth and tasted it, and thought it tasted good, so I took another spoonful and ate it, and said vaguely: "It happens that I am a little hungry, so I will eat this thing." ah."

Seeing this scene, Beitang Zun Yue put his hands behind his back and chuckled lightly: "You are a starving ghost who was reincarnated? The people who follow you are also trash. Could it be that they are all dead and won't even give you food?" "Beitang Rongdu waved his hand casually, and said: "It has nothing to do with them, I didn't have any appetite before, but now, I suddenly feel a little hungry."

Beitang Zun laughed softly, and all the warm smiles fell into his eyes. Looking at the quiet appearance of Beitang Rongdu eating porridge seriously, he looked at it with a smile for a while, and suddenly said: "Leave some for me... "Beitang Rongdu looked up at him after hearing this, with a noncommittal look, the more Beitang Zun saw this, he walked over, and then continued with a faint smile: "...you do it."

Beitang Rongdu's eyes froze, and he looked at the man with a little bit of astonishment. Beitang Zunyue laughed in a low voice, feeling very happy, and urged, "Hurry up?" Beitang Rongdu frowned. Frowning, he muttered reluctantly: "It's not that you don't have hands, let alone a child, why do you want me to feed you?" Although he complained so much, he still picked up the spoon and took the rest Take a spoonful of half a bowl of porridge, and slowly pass it to Beitang Zunyue's lips.

Beitang Zunyue just smiled lightly, then opened his mouth and held the spoon in his mouth. There was a flash of lightning outside the window, illuminating his face. That handsome face was naturally arrogant and awe-inspiring. Eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are all carefully carved by a famous craftsman bit by bit. With a silver spoon in his mouth, he slowly sucks away the porridge with his thin lips. His demeanor is full of intimacy. Every movement seems to be It was all hints of some kind of eroticism, Beitang Rongdu's heart skipped a beat, and he had to admit that an extremely handsome man like Beitang Zunyue would look good no matter what he was doing. The seemingly obscene movements, once done by him, are still pleasing to the eye, and it is really hard to take your eyes off... Beitang Rongdu settled down and decided to finish feeding early to save trouble, so he scooped up a few more The spoon was hurriedly brought to Beitang Zunyue's mouth, and he ate it before turning around and putting the bowl back on the table.

Before he could turn around, two arms had already hugged him firmly from behind. Beitang Zunyue lowered his head and looked intently at Beitang Rongdu's black hair, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a hint of saying no in his voice. The lazy and charming taste came out, almost provocatively seductive, and he laughed in a low voice: "I want you to use your mouth more than using a spoon..." Beitang Rongdu was embraced by the man, and his back fell Surrounded by that strong and powerful chest, he could clearly feel the warmth of the other person's embrace, the heat of his body temperature, the deep and domineering masculinity, and even the steady and strong heartbeat in his chest. The fingers on the waist snorted and said: "You are pushing an inch..."

Beitang Zun laughed more, kissed the man in his arms on the top of the head, then put his chin on Beitang Rongdu's shoulder affectionately, hugged him tightly, his voice was full of evil and joking, and closed with a smile. He tightened his two arms, like hugging a tame little beast, and said with a soft smile, "I'm making progress? Since when did I 'make progress'?... You didn't even give me much sweetness." Bei Bei Tang Zun said more, there was a gentle coaxing air in his voice, with a hint of temptation, he smiled and sighed: "Du'er, do you believe that I can make you happy with only this hand? Guaranteed to be much better than all your previous experiences..." As he spoke, his right hand was free to move, and slowly slid down Beitang Rongdu's waist.

Beitang Rongdu originally lowered his eyelids slightly, but now his phoenix eyes widened slightly, his hands subconsciously pressed on the back of Beitang Zunyue's hands, and said in a deep voice: "Hello..." Beitang Zunyue smiled , although he couldn't fully guess what the young man was thinking at this moment, he also keenly realized that Beitang Rongdu might not be resolutely resisting, so his eyes gradually deepened, and his tone and voice became darker. Even more sexy and low-key, so gentle that people can't bear to refuse. At the same time, he blew his warm breath on Beitang Rongdu's earlobe ambiguously, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, I will make you comfortable..."

Beitang Rongdu slightly broke off the man's hand clasped around his waist, but unfortunately his father's shackles made him unable to move... Beitang Rongdu was not in a panic, but his heart was somewhat confused, and he said reluctantly: " Are you really troublesome?" Beitang Zunyue pressed his lips to his ears, his voice was as soft as a breeze, as if he was afraid of scaring the young man, he only smiled lightly and said: "What's the matter? Our men from the Beitang family , but they are always fearless..." Beitang Rongdu frowned and said, "Don't provoke me, I'm not a brat... Hey!"

The man's hand had already covered Beitang Rongdu's crotch through his trousers. Beitang Rongdu suddenly trembled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Father..." Beitang Zunyue smiled softly, his nimble fingers I frivolously pressed on it, then lifted the hem of Beitang Rongdu's clothes, reached in, and unbuttoned his trouser belt, and at the same time said softly: "This is not the first time I have done this... Du'er, why don't you?" Do you remember that night when you were drunk, that night when the boy surnamed Meng served you... Actually, I was also drunk that day, and then I did this with you and held you like this, If you hadn't woken up in time, you would have been a member of this throne..." Beitang Rongdu said in astonishment, "You..." Then he gritted his teeth: "It turns out that Chunyuan was your shield...you, It's really—uh!"

Beitang Rongdu snorted, and the remaining half of the sentence was cut off abruptly. The man's slender hand had already untied his trouser belt, slipped into his trousers, and accurately grasped the most important part of Beitang Rongdu. And soon began to gently slide up and down, caressing, Beitang Rongdu's waist couldn't help tightening, and he felt all the sensations brought by those five fingers, while holding Beitang Zunyue with one hand. He said in a hoarse voice: "You...you are really abominable..." Beitang Zunyue was familiar with his movements, his skills were so cunning and superb that he was almost omnipotent, while gently kissing Beitang Rongdu's cheek , and said with a narrow smile: "This little thing is quite energetic... no, it's not too small..."

This kind of obscene and intimidating words made the situation a little bit more charming at this moment. Beitang Rongdu tried to avoid it, but was tightly bound. He could calmly criticize the other party's skills under the service of the most seductive oiran, But in the face of Beitang Zunyue, it was obviously difficult for him to remain indifferent. A strange feeling that he couldn't tell what it was like made him feel a little burning illusion, maybe he felt guilty, maybe a little crazy, maybe there was something wrong with him. The secret and evil happiness in the deepest part may be something else, but he is unwilling to show weakness after all, so he managed to hold his breath and said, "Isn't it small after all... It's not like you haven't tried it yourself..."

Beitang Zun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and reprimanded softly: "Stubborn..." As he spoke, his fingernails scraped lightly over the smooth top like punishment, causing Beitang Rongdu's lower abdomen to shrink suddenly, Gritting his teeth, he cursed: "... let me go!"

How could Beitang Zunyue be obedient and let go? He was just condescending, his eyes focused and fascinated, kissing Beitang Rongdu's cheek and ears lightly, teasing him, teasing him, bewitching him, and seducing him. Omnipotent, he sighed softly: "It's great, you can last for so long... I remember that the growth here is very beautiful, and the color is also very good... Well, don't move, let me see what you can carry when……"

That hand was so tricky and hideous that it could drive people crazy, as if it wanted to throw people into the clouds, but it was stuck and refused to let it go up. Beitang Rongdu's abdomen was tense, and he suddenly grabbed Beitang Zunyue's clothes Sleeve, murmured for mercy: "Erlang...you spare me..." Beitang Zunyue heard the words, his heart trembled, although he knew that this was probably another little trick by Beitang Rongdu, but he still refused No, suddenly he turned Beitang Rongdu's face with one hand, lowered his head and kissed the water-red thin lips fiercely, swallowed the repressed moan from Beitang Rongdu's mouth, and said vaguely: "What are you talking about?" What is this seat?...Call me a few more times..."

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