Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Rongdu turned his face away, avoiding Beitang Zunyue's finger that was slowly swipe on his face. Although he didn't like the man's remarks in his heart, he also understood that the opposite direction was so strong in his desire to control. What's more, Beitang Zunyue is his biological father after all, and it is indeed good to treat him, so he no longer refute Beitang Zunyue's statement, just said: "Well, since I am your son, of course Listen to your words..." Beitang Zun laughed more, patted the boy's cheek with his hands, put him back on the bed and lay down, and then lay down beside him, with his hands folded behind his head , laughed in a low voice: "Speaking of which, on my birthday three months ago, I didn't see any birthday gift from you..."

Beitang Rongdu turned his head sideways, glanced at Beitang Zunyue's perfectly lined face, yawned slightly, and said, "Is there any rare treasure in this world that you haven't seen before, what do you want? What, that's not easy? Even if I collect a birthday gift, it's nothing more than ordinary things." Beitang Zunyue listened and was about to speak, but Beitang Rongdu continued: "... Father, why don't you go back first? Right now, my child, I still have some private matters to do." Beitang Zun Yue raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young man beside him: "What's the matter?" Throwing off the blanket on his body, he sighed: "Just now I said to lie down for a while, but now it seems that it is not easy. If I want to suppress it by myself, of course it is not impossible, but why should I make myself uncomfortable... ...Let's get someone to help solve it." Beitang Zunyue swept his eyes, and saw that the white trousers between Beitang Rongdu's legs had slightly bulged, and he didn't need to think about it, he knew what was going on- -Wandering through the abdomen with his extremely pure true energy, the male instinctive impulse aroused by the impact on several sensitive acupuncture points at the same time is far stronger than the stimulation brought by normal lust, and artificial restraint is obviously not enough It's so easy. Although it's not impossible for Beitang Rongdu to calm him down by himself, he doesn't have the need to wrong himself. As for his injuries, he hasn't fully healed yet, and he's afraid that he will be hurt when he's happy, but he can't deal with it. Coitus is not the only way to deal with physical commotion... Beitang Zunyue showed a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Do you want me to call someone over?" After he finished speaking, Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and there seemed to be a sense of playfulness in that smile, and he covered Beitang Rongdu again with the blanket, and said with a low smile, "Are you Want to call your personal pet over? That’s right, someone as stunning as him is indeed rare, no wonder you dote on him a lot. Now, I feel that he is better than before... It’s better to let him be another day. How about he go to this seat to serve for a while?"

Beitang Rongdu had already closed his eyes, but now he opened his eyes again after hearing Beitang Zunyue's words, and lazily said, "Father, are you kidding your son? It's fine if it's someone else. But Han Yan is not one of those red men and women on my father's bed who want to be pampered, and I will not give him to others. Since he is already mine, I will not share it with others. Let people other than me touch him." Beitang Zunyue originally said that just casually and didn't take it seriously, but now he heard Beitang Rongdu's refusal, so naturally he wasn't displeased at all, he just said it indifferently Touching Feiqing's thin lips, he smiled indifferently and said: "You bastard, you used to say that you are filial, but now you don't even want to be a male favorite, huh?" He said, got off the bed, and went straight outside Go: "Remember, let me recuperate honestly."

After Beitang Zun Yue left, Beitang Rongdu called people in and ordered him to let Shen Hanyan come here. Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside, and then Shen Hanyan entered the room. Said: "Young master, what's the matter?" As he said, he had already walked to the bed and sat down.

Beitang Rongdu saw that the young man was dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, and there was only an ebony hairpin stuck in his black hair. His right hand, put into the blanket, covered the swollen part between his legs.Seeing the young man asking a question, Shen Hanyan replied, "I'm practicing calligraphy..." As soon as he said this, his right hand touched a hot object without warning through a thin layer of fabric. Unprepared, he was slightly taken aback, and instinctively withdrew his hand.Beitang Rongdu leaned on his arm and said with a smile, "Han Yan, just do it for me."

After hearing this, Shen Hanyan couldn't help but a little bit of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then said seriously: "Young master's injury is not healed, if you do such things again, it will easily hurt you..." Beitang Rongdu smiled and said: "You Don't worry, I don't really want you, I just ask you to give me a simple solution." As he said, he took Shen Hanyan's wrist and pulled him onto the bed...

The gauze curtain was half-draped, and the young man was not naked. His head lay between Beitang Rongdu's legs. His jet-black hair hung down to cover his face. There was an ambiguous sound of water in the bed. Beitang Rongdu Lying on the bed, one hand rests casually on his chest and abdomen, and the other hand gently strokes the young man's head below the navel, his fingers tangle and play with the other's black hair, blue eyes Slightly closed, enjoying the jerky service of the young man.

Shen Hanyan reluctantly held the hot thing in his mouth, and breathed it out slowly and laboriously. Although he had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with Beitang Rongdu, it was the first time for him to do such a thing. It wasn't smooth, let alone skillful, but fortunately his lips and tongue were so soft and slippery that they were ecstasy, so after an unknown amount of time, Beitang Rongdu's panting gradually became heavier, and his slender fingers inserted into it. In Shen Hanyan's black hair, he pushed his head down even more. After a while, a thick white hot liquid splashed into Shen Hanyan's throat.

Unprepared, Shen Hanyan couldn't help coughing. Beitang Rongdu was squinting his eyes in extreme comfort at this time, and when he heard Shen Hanyan coughing several times, he asked, "Han Yan, you are very sorry. Are you used to it?" Shen Hanyan was naked at the moment, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, shook his head and said, "...not bad." Beitang Rongdu opened his eyes, reached out to hold Shen Hanyan's hand, and pulled him In his arms, while stroking the delicate silky skin of the young man, he smiled and said, "I'll get used to it in the future..." As he spoke, his palms slid down Shen Hanyan's chest unscrupulously, passing through the lower abdomen, and finally grasped I touched a warm sensitive part, and rubbed it lightly or slowly.

Shen Hanyan has rarely done this kind of thing himself, and except for Beitang Rongdu, no one else has touched this private place. Once Beitang Rongdu grasps it, Shen Hanyan will only feel An extreme tingling sensation climbed from the lower abdomen to the scalp, and even the roots of the hair seemed to be stimulated. With Beitang Rongdu's movements of gently pulling and twisting slowly, a dense layer of fine sweat gradually formed on the chest Feeling, his face flushed slightly, and a trace of suppressed panting was leaked out from his soft lips...

The young man in his arms frowned slightly, his face was pale, and his breathing was short of breath. Beitang Rongdu saw that he seemed to be almost ready, so he took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from the pile of clothes that the young man had just taken off, and wrapped it with it. It was under Shen Hanyan's lower abdomen, and then he continued to rub it skillfully through the handkerchief, until Shen Hanyan's whole body loosened and completely vented, then he threw the silk handkerchief full of white liquid on on the ground.

Beitang Rongdu sat up, fastened his untied trousers again, then looked back at Shen Hanyan who was resting naked on the bed, put his hand on his perfectly curved buttocks, After rubbing it a few times, he said, "Are you tired?" Shen Hanyan replied in a low voice, "No..."

Just as he was talking, Beitang Rongdu already had a delicate jade ornament in his hand, he used it to stroke Shen Hanyan's back and buttocks lightly, and said with a low laugh: "Father just treated me The injury, about ten days away, should be almost healed." Shen Hanyan heard that he would recover soon, and was naturally very happy in his heart. Before he could speak, the piece in Beitang Rongdu's hand The jade piece was already swimming on the young man's buttocks, teasing wantonly...

"Unexpectedly, the weather is fine. I thought it might snow today."

Beitang Rongdu stretched out his arms, and while five or six maids put him in the Chuhong diamond-patterned polo suit, he said casually that Shen Hanyan had already changed into a narrow-sleeved tight suit. He was cleaning the club for Beitang Rongdu at the side. The club was several feet long with a curved end in the shape of a crescent moon. Warm weather is really rare.”

Beitang Rongdu straightened the collar that the maid had just buttoned up for him with his hands. His fingers were slender and greasy, and his ten slightly long nails were as white as plums. There is an indescribable charm condensed in the bottom of the eyes, flowing faintly, the eyebrows are straight like knives, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and because he is still too young, he does not appear rigid, while lifting his right foot to let him wear boots, he said: "A while ago, because my internal injury was not healed, I just suffocated in the room all day long. Now that I have recovered, it is natural to go to relax... After a while, find a time, and go out hunting with me."