Vicissitudes know Jinhua

After Qi Shaochong visited his doctor, he probably let go of all his frustrations. Mu Zishi's body seemed to have improved a bit. Apart from long periods of lethargy, he could occasionally get up to look at the flowers and plants in the yard, basking in the sun and the blue sky. Small talk.

As soon as he left the court, he seemed to be a different person, surprisingly childish, and even enthusiastically asked Bi Luo to send someone to a dirty alley to buy three delicacies, big steamed stuffed buns, haggis soup, and asked the errand boy : "Is there an archery shop at the entrance of the alley?"

Bi Luo saw it in his eyes, smiling on his face, but his heart became more and more heavy. He felt that he was seriously ill but regained his spirit, which might be a sign of returning to the light.

Since Mu Zishi recuperated at home, the personal maids served him in their clothes. He was quiet and picky, and often only Bi Luo was left in the room.

Even though Biluo is a Lianjiazi, she couldn't stand it after several months. This day at noon, she stayed on the shallow porch by the bed, feeling extremely sleepy.The delicate and warm scent of sandalwood exudes from the Qinghe incense burner in the corner of the room, which makes people even more lazy.

Just dozed off in a daze, wishing to sleep to the death, I could hear the wind whispering in my ears, it seemed that there was an extra person in the room.After all, Biluo is Huang Que'er's formidable figure, and there is a warning sign in his heart, and he is fully awake with a jolt.

He raised his head slowly, with his hands in his sleeves, but he was ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

After seeing the tall figure in front of her clearly, Bi Luo was tongue-tied, her almond eyes almost popped out of her sockets, she knelt down and saluted, "You...you...your lord!"

This person is covered in dust and stars, who else is it but Qi Wushang?

Qi Wushang casually helped him up: "Let's go out and rest."

Bi Luo hesitated slightly, Qi Wushang said indifferently: "I don't rub the sand in my eyes, the emperor won't blame you."

As soon as this remark came out, Bi Luo knew very well that she must already know her identity as the king of the Western Wei Dynasty, so she left the room silently.

Qi Wushang lifted the curtain of the bed, stared at Mu Zishi's sleeping face, suddenly smiled, reached out and patted his face lightly: "Get up!"

Mu Zishi was very sleepy these days, being disturbed like this, he frowned and slowly opened his eyes, and looked intently, his face full of disbelief: "It's you?"

Immediately smiled slightly: "I'm dreaming again..."

Qi Wushang raised his eyebrows, bent down and kissed the corner of his lips.

With a cry, Mu Zishi opened his eyes wide, his eyelashes trembling, and he was both surprised and happy: "It's really you!"

Qi Wushang kissed him on the forehead again, and said with a smile: "Of course it's me... Are you sleepy?"

The smile was like sunshine, but he threatened: "If you dare not recognize me again, I will continue to kiss you!"

Under Muzishi's ecstasy, he was already sweating finely, he struggled to sit up, his eyes were flowing, like two bays of peach blossom water: "I still don't recognize you..."

Qi Wushang was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, his heart was filled with joy, he came closer, kissed his soft and delicate lips, carefully opened them bit by bit, breathing on his cool face, Holding his shoulders with one hand, he pressed him into his arms forcefully and tenderly.

Muzishi seems to be in the clouds, or soaked in hot springs in the cold winter, with a kind of dizzy and light pleasure.After kissing for a long time, I suddenly remembered something, and the blood that had just appeared on my cheeks faded away: "No way! You...how dare you enter Beijing?"

Qi Wushang's eyes seemed to have crushed countless stars in them: "The emperor does not allow the king of the Western Wei Dynasty to enter the capital, but I am just a commoner Qi Wushang."

Mu Zishi's lips were trembling, but he pressed his lips hard, and the words spread out as the lips and teeth of the two blended together, rolling off the tip of one's tongue and soaking into the flesh and blood of the other: "Okay... you will die with me." .”

Qi Wushang chuckled: "Why are you dying? You live with me...I'll ask someone to make you a bowl of ginseng soup."

The ginseng soup had been prepared all the time, and it was quickly brought over. Just as the maid wanted to serve her closely, Qi Wushang took the bowl and said, "Go out."

The maid was stunned, her face paled and she said: "How dare you work for the prince?"

Mu Zishi had a very good temper and said with a smile, "He is willing to work, so go!"

The maid saw that he was in high spirits, which was very different from his sleepy state these days, so she couldn't help being dazed again, and then she looked at Qi Wushang and pulled him into her arms as if no one else was there, her posture was extremely intimate and ambiguous, Xiao The maid's face turned red immediately, she couldn't stand any longer, she hurriedly turned and fled.

Mu Zishi laughed uncontrollably, but Qi Wushang acted nonchalantly, lowered his head slightly, scooped up a spoonful of soup carefully, blew it warm, and then brought it to his mouth, saying: "Open your mouth."

His every move was meticulous, and Mu Zishi was so proud that he swallowed a sip of the rich and bitter ginseng soup without feeling too bad.

He drank a few mouthfuls, but Qi Wushang stopped feeding him, listened carefully, and gently took out a wax-sealed pill from his bosom, squeezed it open, poured all the light yellow powder inside into the soup, stirred it Stir, and take another spoonful: "Drink it."

Mu Zishi was startled for a moment, then turned to look, Qi Wushang nodded slightly without moving his expression.Mu Zishi knew that there must be a reason for these medicinal powders, but he didn't ask a word, and slowly finished the bowl of soup.

Qi Wushang raised his eyebrows lightly, his starry eyes smiled, as if he had dropped a big rock.Seeing his bright smile, Mu Zishi felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, and secretly thought that the imperial hospital said that his life was dead, could this medicine still be useful?

Qi Wushang casually threw the bowl away, turned around and wrapped him tightly in the quilt, staring at him with burning eyes.

Mu Zishi was horrified: "What are you doing?"

Qi Wushang smiled and said: "Wait until you sweat... After drinking the ginseng soup, the disease will be cured easily if you sweat again."

"Sweating?" Mu Zishi thought, as if being licked playfully and provocatively by a cluster of small flames: "I have a good idea..."

Qi Wushang said casually: "What idea?"

Mu Zishi stretched out his hand from under the quilt and grabbed his wrist: "Look...you are as hot as a stove, wouldn't it be good to come in and hug me to sleep?"

This idea sounds not bad, and it is not troublesome to operate, Qi Wushang couldn't help nodding his head, but the extremely keen sense of the battlefield that he has been fighting all year round told him that there was an imminent danger, so he looked at Mu Zishi suspiciously, slightly There is hesitation.

But Mu Zishi is a ruthless character: "Why don't you go and call Biluo...she has a soft and fragrant body, and she is much better than you when you hug her."

Qi Wushang was surprised and angry!How dare you use such a superficial and boring provocative trick in front of my majestic Hussar General, King of the Western Wei Dynasty?

But while surprised and angry, he quickly took off only his underwear and got under the quilt.

Mu Zishi fulfilled his wish, hugged Qi Wushang's waist, nestled in his warm arms, his face was snow-white and his eyes were green, like a delicate and beautiful cat.

But the cat's paws moved viciously, with unimaginable agility. In just a short moment, Qi Wushang's belt was untied.

A few fingers tentatively tapped a few points on the exposed lower abdomen. The uninjured lower abdomen was firm and tight, and there were clear indentations between the muscles. The fingers sneaked along those indentations, Gradually going down, wherever it passes, it seems that tiny sparks are flashing across the skin.

Qi Wushang let out a hiss, which was almost painful.

Those deadly fingers were about to touch the blazing heat of a soldering iron, but they suddenly stopped cunningly, seeming a little hesitant, and even more tempting, slowly circling around, occasionally touching them inadvertently, rubbing He rubbed it, and immediately withdrew it lightly.

Then, on a whim, I wanted to wrap my thumb and middle finger around the root. Unexpectedly, the thing was so majestic, and the fingertips couldn’t meet. The cat was obviously annoyed, and the claws lost their importance. The palms of the fingers spread out, holding the wet top Give it a firm grip.

Qi Wushang took a deep breath, turned over and suppressed him half-suspended: "What are you going to do?"

Mu Zishi raised his eyebrows innocently, and his voice was full of temptation: "Fuck you..."

Qi Wushang shuddered, and the pores all over his body seemed to open suddenly after being greatly stimulated.

The so-called natural obsequiousness is nothing more than that, just this bold sentence, let yourself be completely captured by lust, if you are not reluctant to hurt him, you will almost want him, invade him, occupy him regardless of proportion, Even... break him.

Mu Zishi raised one hand, tore off his loose skirt, slightly opened his lips, the bright red and delicate tip of his tongue loomed, licking his firm honey-colored skin.

Qi Wushang has extremely perfect muscle lines, the soft and wet tip of his tongue causes him to vibrate slightly, the elasticity and strength like a hunting snow leopard is transmitted from the lips and teeth to the whole body, making one intoxicated and obsessed.

Mu Zishi's eyes were half-opened, and there was a lustful blush at the end of his eyes. Along his left shoulder, his lips and tongue slowly slid a wet trace, until the place where his heart was beating, just as he was about to hold the upright protrusion, his hair was caught. Qi Wushang held back, his eyes were like stars in the middle of the night, and he still had a rare sobriety: "Zi Shi, don't be like this, you are still sick..."

Mu Zishi spread his legs and wrapped them around his thin waist, raised his hips, and rubbed them casually: "Yes, that's why I kindly invite you to go to Wushan together...you can help me even if you are so kind... Just sweat."

Qi Wushang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his desire for him was like strong wine that had been brewing for many years, and the altar was already bubbling away. Seeing that he was about to lose control, he said with the last bit of rationality, "You... aren't you afraid?"

"Hush...don't say any more..." Mu Zishi's thick eyelashes curled up, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes: "Wu Shang, you want me, I don't want to live this life in vain... If you want me, Even if I die immediately, I will have no regrets... I know, you won't hurt me."

Qi Wushang suppressed his tears with his lips: "Okay, even if you run away this time, I will tie you up and execute the Fa on the spot!"

The wet and hot kiss spread from the corners of the eyes to the cheeks and earlobes, sucking and sucking, Mu Zishi was gasping for breath, but suddenly struggled to turn his head away: "Wait..."

Qi Wushang felt very dissatisfied, and pressed his hip between his buttocks threateningly. Mu Zishi moaned, but opened a drawer in the bed with a half-annoyed half-smile, and took out a small flat round jade box.

Open it and see that it is full of milky white fat and exudes a faint fragrance of almonds.

Qi Wushang's two fingers were covered, and the touch was smooth and delicate. He was both surprised and delighted: "Should I praise you for planning for a long time or for being exhaustive?"

Mu Zishi was a little ashamed and angry, he raised his hand to cover his face, and said in a muffled voice, "This is because Biluo is afraid that my lips will become chapped after sleeping for a long time... Uh... ah, you, slow down!"

Qi Wushang tightly pressed his straightened waist, his fingers crushed the sensitive folds and penetrated in, took a deep breath, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and dangerous: "You hold on..."

Pulling out his fingers suddenly, Mu Zishi let out a gasp and was still pressed in his throat, Qi Wushang's avatar was already hot against the tight entrance.

Mu Zishi closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, leaving two soft shadows on his face.

It was very difficult for him to bear the huge front end squeezed in, Qi Wushang leaned down and leaned into his ear: "If it hurts, just call out... Be good..."

The rough stubble on Qi Wushang's chin rubbed against the side of his neck, his breathing was so hot that he seemed to be able to boil his own blood, the charm of this man could almost kill people instantly.

Mu Zishi exhaled hurriedly, his back had been stretched to the limit, but his lips were exposed like coral, showing a gorgeous posture that couldn't wait: "It hurts...but come in, all...all in..."

The pain of soreness made the whole tunnel slightly convulsed, but because of willingness, the pain was mixed with poison-like happiness, as sweet as cane.

Unrestrained indulgence, the revived lust naturally surges like a tide.

Every movement of Qi Wushang is extremely gentle but also extremely powerful, he slowly pushes in inch by inch, but never tolerates the slightest retreat, when he is completely in, he stops for a while, trying his best to hold back the immediate Just wanting to hit the desire to push, kissed Mu Zishi's slightly parted lips, caught the tip of his sweet tongue, and whispered: "Is it comfortable, Zishi?"