Rebirth of Guqin

I couldn't tell what Tang Qingzhi meant in what she said.Habitually nodding in front of Tang Qingzhi, Zhou Yiqing was extremely fortunate to see Tang Qingzhi's rare face change.

"Yiqing, you said it yourself." With a sigh, Tang Qingzhi half sighed, half smiled and kissed Zhou Yiqing's forehead, then his eyes, nose tip, and lips sank again.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yiqing, who hadn't given his breath to Pan Shun, was robbed of his breath again before he could react, but he just had no strength at all after being forced out of his sleep. A few small shouts, which he thought should be a protest, but to Tang Qingzhi's ears, they were the most effective seduction.

Before he knew it, Zhou Yiqing felt that the temperature of his body became cooler, but then he felt even hotter.

Although it is already October now, the heat known as the "autumn tiger" has not passed. Instead, it is surging in the city even more violently. Zhou Yiqing, who only wears a thin shirt and cropped trousers, is not Tang Qing at all. Before the opponent, a kiss is not over yet, he has already become a white person.

With some reluctance to withdraw from Zhou Yiqing's mouth when Zhou Yiqing felt unwell, Tang Qingzhi meandered down, and soon found his second target, biting it lightly, rubbing it constantly, slightly protruding The adam's apple was shaking up and down, making Tang Qingzhi feel a kind of extreme dripping.

Since you are willing to expose your fatal point in front of his eyes, since you have delivered it to his mouth, then he will cherish it with all of his.

And if Zhou Yiqing didn't know what was going on at this time, then he was either stupid or an idiot.Lying on the bed, letting Tang Qing's pressure and kissing, Zhou Yiqing struggled a little, but sadly found that it had no effect at all.

Forget it, Zhou Yiqing looked at the ceiling decadently, and Zhou Yiqing really wanted to cover his eyes.In fact, this day has been expected for a long time, late pain is worse than early pain, anyway, it will come anyway, the time now seems to be good, and the atmosphere seems to be okay, so let's just leave it at that.

Probably Tang Qingzhi could also feel Zhou Yiqing's indulgence. While kissing Zhou Yiqing's body, he directly took off his clothes with small movements.Even at this time, Zhou Yiqing had to admit that Tang Qingzhi's gentleness was engraved in his bones. Under such circumstances, he was able to make every movement poetic and euphemistic.

Open the drawer of the bedside table, find a small clay pot inside, and open the pot.Zhou Yiqing sniffed the smell in the air, and could easily tell that the medicines Tang Qingzhi usually used were stored in this small clay pot.

Looking at Tang Qingzhi, Zhou Yiqing saw him dig a large piece out of the clay pot, turned around, and found that he was looking at him, so he bent down and let the heat surround his ears: "This is A master of traditional Chinese medicine helped me prepare it, which is not only good for wound recovery, but also can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and can be completely absorbed by the human body."

The warm humidity made Zhou Yiqing want to retreat, but Tang Qingzhi didn't give him this chance at all.While talking, he gently separated Zhou Yiqing's legs, but he didn't know where they were. Zhou Yiqing just felt that his legs were extremely weak, and he couldn't close them no matter what.

Apply the ointment on your hand to the entrance, slowly stroke in circles, relax the muscles around the entrance, and wait for the time to enter at any time.

Looking at Zhou Yiqing's face and neck, which were so red as if they were about to be cooked, Tang Qingzhi teased Zhou Yiqing's most sensitive parts that he knew now.

In his previous life, he had only shot a pistol a few times. In this life, except for Meng Yi, Zhou Yiqing, who was basically a beginner, could not stand up to Tang Qingzhi's teasing. Immersed in the extremely comfortable pleasure, I completely forgot that my back was still coveted.

Seeing Zhou Yiqing completely sinking in, Tang Qingzhi felt relieved a lot.Although he seems to have nothing, but only he knows how desperate he is now, how much he wants to possess him.His sanity has completely reached the brink of collapse, but every time he sees Zhou Yiqing, he can still remind himself to keep a little bit.

one finger...

two fingers...

three fingers...

When three fingers could be successfully accommodated in the chrysanthemum point, Tang Qingzhi lovingly kissed Zhou Yiqing's forehead, and while Zhou Yiqing was still completely immersed in the pleasure before recovering, he rushed in vigorously.

"Uh……"

"Um……"

At the same time that Tang Qingzhi felt the satisfaction of the delicate and fiery inner wall, Zhou Yiqing felt a burst of tearing pain. The original pleasure and comfort completely became a cloud at this moment. leaving a sharp sense of pain.

Although the foreplay has been done sufficiently, and although the young man's body is very flexible, Zhou Yiqing is still a person who has not experienced much pain in the final analysis.Not only did he usually pay attention to protecting himself, he was rarely injured, even at the end of his previous life, the severe pain only lasted for a few seconds before becoming endless numbness, which didn't make him feel sick at all. There are too many sad.

Now it feels like I went from heaven to hell in an instant, and I was directly boned and skinned.

Tang Qingzhi hugged Zhou Yiqing tightly. He could feel the stiffness and resistance of Zhou Yiqing's body, but such a comfortable feeling made him unable to stop. He could only wait and wait for Zhou Yiqing to get used to it.

Zhou Yiqing, who originally wanted Tang Qingzhi to let go of him, froze suddenly when he saw the dripping sweat on Tang Qingzhi's body, and swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Although it is very hot now, there is an air conditioner in the ward. Although Zhou Yiqing feels that he is very hot, it is just a feeling. He is not sweating. The sticky feeling on his body is all because of Tang Qingzhi's biting. trace.

And Tang Qingzhi... Zhou Yiqing remembers that this was the first time Tang Qingzhi sweated in his memory. When he saw Tang Qingzhi before, even if he was wearing Xuanduan and walking on the street, Never sweated.

How to make a person who should not sweat easily, sweat like this.

All of a sudden, Zhou Yiqing felt a sense of relief, which was natural but unexplainable.Looking into Tang Qingzhi's eyes, Zhou Yiqing didn't feel so painful anymore. With a smile, Zhou Yiqing felt that a certain part of his heart was filling up at a fast speed: "I'm nothing...um..."

The violent impact forced Zhou Yiqing to groan, and after the fiery pain in his private parts reached the extreme, he felt a tingling sensation instead.Zhou Yiqing clearly knew that this was not a feeling simulated by the human nerves in order to escape the pain after too much pain, but a real pleasure.

Sure enough, it is a teapot with a pot, a radish and a pit.They are all found!

Zhou Yiqing didn't know when he fell asleep, nor how Tang Qingzhi ended it.Anyway, in his last memory, there was a burst of pleasure stronger than ever before, and then he felt Tang Qingzhi touch his hair, and then it was a blur.

The reason for waking up was a loud door opening: "Qingqing... what are you doing?"

76. The East Window Incident

What?Although the dazed Zhou Yiqing heard the voice, he rubbed against the comfortable and warm chest next to him, raised the quilt a little, covered half of his face and continued to dream about Duke Zhou.

I didn't sleep well at first, and then I did such an intense exercise. I really feel sorry for myself for not taking the time to get more sleep now.

Although Zhou Yiqing didn't open his eyes and was unwilling to get up, it didn't mean that Tang Qingzhi could still sleep.Opening her eyes, Tang Qingzhi's eyes were filled with rare anger.

Alger is becoming more and more irresponsible. It seems that Yiqing's intentions and results are good. He didn't say anything, and now he can let people in so casually?How could he not remember that he had given Alger such rights?

Tang Qingzhi put on a gentle smile again, covered Zhou Yiqing with a quilt, motioned Zhou's father and Zhou's mother to keep their voices down, and then got off the bed as if nothing had happened, and put on a bathrobe.

"Sit down first, let's keep your voice down." Ask Zhou's father and Zhou's mother to sit down on the chairs, and take out the tea set and tea leaves from the side. Tang Qingzhi's approach is not at all critical.

"You..." Seeing Tang Qingzhi, Zhou's mother immediately wanted to say something, but Zhou's father stopped her.

"Try it, both of you." Putting the brewed tea in front of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, Tang Qingzhi looked the same as usual: "This is Yiqing's favorite tea on weekdays." But Tang Qingzhi was not told that the water Zhou Yiqing used to drink tea was also specially made, not the pure water he took out casually.

He took a sip perfunctorily, and took another sip as if he couldn't think about it. Zhou's father looked at Tang Qingzhi with anger and self-blame in his eyes: "I will never let Qingqing contact you again." His fault, he has long seen that this Tang Qingzhi is not a simple person, he did not expect...

"What does Mr. Zhou think?" Tang Qingzhi took a sip of tea, frowned inwardly, and put down the teacup without leaving any trace, unwilling to touch it again.

"I won't allow you to bring my son back, I'm going to take my son back now.