Tongshu with Mei

Yang Ye groaned, opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, and stammered for a long time: "What are you doing? What are you looking at?! You, you... where did you get this thing from?"

Ling Shudao: "I entrusted someone to buy it a few days ago. Didn't your general Beichen send some soldiers? He said he could be sent by me, so I asked one of them to buy it from a bookstore on the street, saying that he would need more money." There are several versions, so it didn't take long to send them."

Yang Ye rushed over angrily and asked, "Why are you buying this? Is it useful?"

Ling Shu looked up at him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "Didn't you say to the group of guards that day that Boss Xie's Longyang Eighteen Styles were very good? You said that I don't know anything, it's boring .Since you are so obsessed with the Eighteen Forms of Longyang, I naturally have to buy a copy to see what's going on."

Yang Ye's face changed when he heard the words, and he was heartbroken for a moment: "Ling Shaoqing, you have learned to listen to the corners of the walls, you have really fallen!"

Ling Shu frowned and said, "I just went out for a walk, passing by to listen. You are so noisy, you don't have to tell others, and you are afraid that others will hear you?" He slowly lowered his face, and said coldly: "You think I'm not good, but you don't want me to read, what do you want?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yang Ye hurriedly said, "No, no, that's not what I mean, I mean this book, is this book good?"

Ling Shu answered truthfully: "I still don't quite understand."

Yang Ye said: "Really? Then let me have a look." Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he snatched it away, pretended to glance at it, and said with a smile, "What's so interesting about this black and white version? You see, this person's painting is a mess. It’s blurry, it’s not a good look at all, so don’t read it.” A few tore the book to pieces, but Ling Shu said: “I also think this one is not very good. There is a coloring book here, which is said to be drawn by the famous master Nie Xiangcheng , this one should be good, then I'll read this one." After speaking, he found another one from under the desk.

Yang Ye was dumbfounded again, and stammered and asked, "You... how many copies did you get? Hand them all in!" He stretched out his hand and wanted to snatch it, but this time Ling Shu was on guard, and carried the book behind his back, saying: " What do you want to do, you might as well say it clearly."

Yang Ye spread out his hands, not knowing what to do for a while, and said after a while: "I didn't dislike you, I was just talking nonsense, so don't take it to heart. Ling Shu, people often say that people don't learn art after thirty , what are you doing learning this at your age? Don’t read these messy books, don’t you know that the ancients said: "It is better to have no books than to believe in books?" If you want to learn the eighteen styles of Longyang, I will now I can teach you. Come here, come here!" Forcibly pulled the book out of his hands, then dragged him and pushed it onto the bed.

Ling Shu said, "I haven't had dinner yet."

Yang Ye said: "It's okay, you won't be hungry once I feed you."

Ling Shudao: "It's still early, what if someone comes to you?"

Yang Ye said: "Don't worry, they are very winking, and they won't come in when they hear the sound. Where did you come up with so much nonsense?" He entangled him with hands and feet.

Ling Shu didn't have time to answer, he got tired and blocked his mouth, tossing and turning for a while.Hearing that Ling Shu gasped slightly, he let go of him just now. In the candlelight, he saw that his jade-white face had turned into a lotus color, his forehead was a little sweaty, with a slight luster, and a few strands of black hair were stained and soaked. It is very erotic.

Yang Ye paused, looked at him intently, the corners of his lips curled up slowly, and he smiled, the night outside was dark, and the cicadas were singing like a tide.He said softly: "You can't compare to them, so I haven't forced you in this kind of thing. If I think you can't do it, I won't do it. I press you down and hold you on weekdays. That's called Long Fan, the most beautiful thing. A common gesture. Change it today, do you hear the cicadas outside?"

Ling Shu was a little nervous, and said, "I heard, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ye stretched out his hand to pull his belt, but Ling Shu didn't let go, but he forcibly pushed his hand away.It was early autumn, but the place was southerly, and his clothes were still thin. Yang Ye tore off his clothes a few times, and then Yang Ye suddenly grabbed his shoulders, turned him over, and turned his back to him.His black hair lined the white back, which was stunning and shocking.Yang Ye has seen it a lot, and he still couldn't help being obsessed with it at this moment. His hand slowly ran across his back, then circled from behind to his chest, and rubbed it gently on his chest. Circling, or circling or pointing, kneading and provoking, teasing the body like ripples, rippling away layer by layer, hearing Ling Shu's breathing gradually become urgent, and then turned into an unbearable whimper, and buried his face in his arms.Yang Yefang laughed and said: "Three or two plucks on the rotating shaft, there is love before the melody is formed." Put him on the couch, cover his body, and slowly enter from behind, feeling his body trembling slightly, then bowed his head and whispered in his ear He laughed and said: "This is called cicada attachment, also called rebounding pipa. You are in the right place, as soon as I play it, you will ring."

When the love is strong, it is just like being in the realm of a fairy, where there is chaos, clouds and water blend.Ling Shu had never experienced such a sexual feeling before, at first it was just a few soft whimpers, and under Yang Ye's continuous impact, it gradually turned into intermittent moans, lingering back and forth in the tent.Yang Ye was emotionally moved when he heard it, and when he saw that his body was shaking continuously, as if he was about to climb to the peak, he suddenly stopped, and then pulled out.

Ling Shu was stunned, the feeling of emptiness made him extremely uncomfortable, and his heart seemed to be emptied for a moment. He couldn't help but beat the bed twice, complaining: "What are you doing?"

Yang Ye said: "Don't do anything, just play in a different way. If you are happy enough and become a limp lump like before, what fun can I have?" He hugged him and turned him over, got up and put his two legs together. Stand on your shoulders.Ling Shu's skin was white and his limbs were slender. When he pulled him up like this, his toes curled up beside Yang Ye's face, as if shy.Yang Ye tilted his head and held it in his mouth. The warmth and damp heat wrapped around his toes, making him shudder.

He was lying on his back on the pillow, his bones and tendons softened in an instant, his long hair scattered all over his bones, his brows were sluggish and his eyes were like tides, it turned out that a cold person was so passionate when he fell in love.Yang Ye couldn't bear to see it, and stepped forward, the depth of the magical effect is appropriate, and when the love is strong, the water will flow and the flowers will bloom.During the busy schedule, I never forget Chunchun's teachings, and I only hope that my lover can go to the realm of bliss with me: "On the day of merging and practicing together, I will not mistakenly pick peaches to worship the gods. This is Yuanxi Yaochi." Seeing Ling Shu's expression dazed and absent-minded, black The streamer in his eyes was bright, he paused for a moment, then suddenly pulled out again.

Ling Shu gasped, feeling so uncomfortable that she was on the verge of tears, and said bitterly: "You deliberately..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Ye pinched his waist and hugged him, and said softly, "Sit on me." Seeing his bewildered expression mixed with the unbearable blush of lust, which made his heart throbbing, he separated his legs and slowly sat on his body.Pushing it in this time, the dragon enters the sea, and the undercurrent surges. It can't reach the sky or the ground, fluttering and having nothing to rely on.Ling Shu let out a soft cry, this chaotic world is illusory, and urgently needed something to rely on, so he stretched out his arms to wrap around Yang Ye's neck, and leaned on his shoulders.The sweat-drenched hair of the two was tangled together, staining strands of their bodies, and they were in a mess like tassels.

Yang Ye brushed aside the messy hair in front of his forehead, clasped the back of his head, and kissed him with steaming breath, lips and teeth intertwined, and laughed softly during the rubbing: "Jiuzhongtian Que Baiyujing, there are cranes neighing inside. This is a white crane crossing the neck." Holding his hair and gently pulling it back, the lips moved down all the way, touching his throat, licking and gnawing, until a little bit of bright red color was on the skin.

Seeing that the person in his arms was panting quickly, as if drowning, and the hand gripping his shoulders became tighter and tighter, he rubbed his hands to Ling Shu's ears, and said with a low smile: "I'll change the game again, Huh?" While asking and planning to pull out again, Ling Shu suddenly hugged him tightly, speechless: "No, don't...don't let me go...Yang Ye, don't let me go..."

His tone was terrified and helpless, but mixed with some traces of resentment, he clasped one hand on Yang Ye's back shoulder, and grabbed five bloodstains fiercely.

Yang Ye endured a painful smile and said: "Okay, I won't let you go, don't worry, I will definitely not let you go! I said don't call me by my name, I have my name, my name is Nuan Lin. Give it a try."

Ling Shu lay on his shoulders, unable to speak in the confusion, only panting and moaning, Yang Ye said: "Good brother, call me! Call me, I will make you want to die immediately , as if in a fairyland."

He was also passionate, but he stood still, looked sideways at Ling Shu eagerly, waited patiently for a moment, and heard him faintly call out: "Nuanlin..." Yang Ye clasped his hands waist, and after a hard thrust, he finally led him to the peak of bliss.

A lewd aura gradually diffused between the two of them.Ling Shu was exhausted and lay on his shoulder, unable to move.Yang Ye hugged him in his arms, covered all over by his long hair, and also remained motionless.

After a long time, Yang Ye whispered: "You must have passed out, right? Are you still awake?" He carefully hugged Ling Shuheng, laid him flat on the couch, leaned over to brush the hair off his face, and asked He said: "Are you tired? Do you want to do it again? You only used three ways of playing just now, and it's still far from the eighteen moves!"

Ling Shu said in a low voice, "Today is too late."

Yang Ye laughed lightly when he heard the words: "You imply that tomorrow will be fine, right?"

Ling Shu closed his eyes and ignored him, panting for a moment, feeling a little strength, suddenly kicked his leg hard.Yang Ye was caught off guard, and with a cry of surprise, he kicked him under the bed. He quickly struggled to get up, and said angrily, "Is there anyone like you? The bridge will be demolished when you cross the river, and you will kick me out of the bed when you are done." Such a bad conscience!" Holding on to the edge of the bed, he was about to climb up, but he rushed over and pushed him away, and he said in a hateful voice: "I let you tease me! You are not good!"

Yang Ye gritted his teeth again, and smiled again: "I teased you? Then who was it that was screaming just now?" He pressed his hand hard, squeezed up and lay down beside him.Ling Shu didn't have the strength to continue to settle accounts with him, so he had to calm down for the time being.

Yang Ye looked at the top of the tent, thought for a moment, and said, "I want to ask you something. Do you still remember the time you followed Jing Huaiyu to Xijia to sign the peace treaty that year?"

Ling Shu turned his back to him and remained silent, Yang Ye then continued: "Is that a mistake you made? As a result, the Dayan Dynasty still has to give Sika 22 taels of silver and 22 silk every year. Hey, do you think this is a calamity that harms the country and the people? Alas, my calamity, my calamity, I am the Great Yu, and I am here to control the calamity."

Ling Shudao: "You are the source of trouble. That was signed by Jing Shilang and Jin Yaren behind my back. What do I care?"

Yang Ye said: "At that time, your official position was higher than that of Jing Huaiyu. As an official of the court, why didn't you let him go? When you saw me, you shouted and killed me more diligently than anyone else. In the end, you made this big mistake. What should we do now?"

Ling Shudao: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it clearly, don't talk about it."

Yang Ye didn't say a word, just turned him to face him, frowned after a while and said: "I'm really embarrassed. In fact, I really want to stay here and watch Yunqi take Qiongnan down, but Sika begs for it every year. Asking for things, Jin Yaren's greedy face is really annoying. You said that we Dayan worked so hard to get the things, why do we pay him tribute? This is not a business, people are still coveting the border land, what shall we do?"

He was worried about the country and the people with a sad face, Ling Shu didn't know how to respond, so he had to remain silent.Yang Ye waited for a while, then said with a smile: "Come back to Luoyang with me, and then let's go to Xijia to settle Jin Yaren, how about it?"

Ling Shu seemed to be asleep and ignored him.Yang Ye had no choice but to say: "Then go to sleep and think about it in your dreams. It's not Ling Shaoqing's style to rely on others to clean up the leaks you poke yourself."

Hearing this, Ling Shu finally reacted: "I am no longer the Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple in your Dayan Dynasty, so don't say that about me in the future. Yang Ye, I am willing to be with you now, but it doesn't mean I can accept it." Everyone around you, if you push me forward like this and persecute me, it is inevitable that we will part ways in the end."

Yang Ye got angry when he heard that, he turned around and grabbed his arm, and said with a sneer, "Damn it, at this point, you are still talking about breaking up with me, but you can say it! I think you are uneducated!"

Ling Shu went to break his wrist, and said, "I owe it to you? Your brother can't tolerate me at all, you understand it very well! Why bother to come to the door to die by myself when I'm fine? Of course you say I'm greedy for life and afraid of death. It's up to you. Anyway, I won't go to Luoyang!"

His attitude was extremely stubborn, Yang Ye saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he became angry and cursed: "You heartless white-eyed wolf, it's a pity that I went to ask Brother Huang not to hurt you! It seems that I was worrying for nothing. It’s gone! Just now you coaxed me to do my best! If I had known this, I would have ignored you! Get lost! I don’t want to see you!”