Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Mu Zishi's waist was tense, and his body was covered with crystal beads of sweat. His hands scratched countless scratches on his back, and he said with hazy eyes: "Well... what should I do..."

Innocently asked what to do, but the thighs were hot and humid, and the waist swayed beautifully and seductively.

Qi Wushang understood him, and said with a vague smile: "It's really terrible..."

The lips moved down, the teeth lightly bit his raised neck, firmly grasped his waist, twitched violently, pulled out most of it mercilessly, and then slammed into the deepest part.

With a sound of ah, Mu Zishi kicked his calf in the air, spinning and straightening again: "No... no injury! Don't use such force..."

What responded to him was Qi Wushang's more enthusiastic and stronger rhythm, like a wild beast: "Is it not good? Does it hurt? Zishi..."

Mu Zishi shook his head desperately, raised his jaw with a choked sob, and searched for his lips like a chick begging for food.

Qi Wushang is tall and tall, while Mu Zishi is slender and slim. The two of them are pleasing to the eye when they overlap each other. The wild and dense invasion and possession, the catering and blending with all their strength, everything is a matter of course. .

The rough clone suddenly bumped into one place, Mu Zishi seemed to have his spine pulled out, and his whole body became limp, but the low-pitched moan suddenly changed its tone, a thread rose up like a gossamer, and there was a twitch in the depths of his body, trembling. It splashed out and wet my belly.

Qi Wushang's eyes flickered, he gnawed on his earlobe, and murmured: "It's here? Hiss...don't twist me like this, do you think I'll die inside..."

Mu Zishi's consciousness was blurred, and he raised his hand helplessly to touch Wushang's face, but was sucked by his fingers.And the extremely sensitive part of the body was ground by the various impacts.

The viscous and fierce sound of water coming out of the junction became more and more soul-stirring. Mu Zishi's waist was hanging, and with snakes as bones, it seemed surprisingly soft and flexible. Following Qi Wushang's movements, he couldn't stop moaning and screaming, his voice It exudes a gorgeous fragrance as if soaked in love potion, lowers hoarsely, and then raises it with a sudden exclamation.

I didn't expect that the first sexual intercourse was so harmonious, whether it was the body or the soul, it was filled with the dream, leaving no gaps, the pleasure was like a flame slightly burning the skin, it was hard to satisfy and never die.

Under Qi Wushang's continuous strong impact, Mu Zishi felt that his flesh and blood were gone, and his whole body was flying lightly. The feeling was too sweet, and he was a little out of control. He opened his eyes and confirmed that it was him, and then let go. The golden slanting light stretches slowly in the air, like sugar silk stretched by honey, and the bright light is like a blossoming flower supporting itself, reaching the end of time.

Qi Wushang was panting heavily, when the shot penetrated deep into him, Mu Zishi fainted for a moment, then barely woke up and was already unconscious, what happened afterward seemed to be covered by a layer of tulle, In a trance, I can't remember clearly, I seem to be turned upside down, a soft pillow is stuffed under the wet belly, and then I am filled with fiery and domineering again, it seems that I have cried out of tune, and resisted when I wanted to refuse , I begged for mercy too much, but in the end I fell completely into this storm, my soul went out of my body, the more I fell, the crazier I became, and I was more promiscuous and promiscuous than a human.

When he woke up again, he didn't know what year and night he was in for a moment, but he unconsciously called out: "Wuxiu..."

Qi Wushang agreed with a hum, with a smile in his voice: "But I finally woke up." Then he lightly kissed the slightly swollen corner of his mouth.

Mu Zishi blinked, raised his head, and looked into a pair of radiant black star eyes, but the smile on his face seemed shamelessly satiated, and he couldn't help but struggle slightly, only to find that he was naked Being hugged in his arms, and with this movement, a stream of hot liquid flowed out from his buttocks, Mu Zishi's face changed immediately, a tinge of red appeared in his dark green eyes, he pondered for a while, and stretched out his hand to touch the pillow.

Qi Wushang pressed down on that slender white wrist: "What are you doing?"

Mu Zishi's voice was very hoarse, with a rustling softness: "Take the knife!"

"I knew you were going to murder your husband..." Qi Wushang smiled unscrupulously, turned over and held him down, and touched the hot and humid backyard with one hand: "Didn't you sweat last night? I really worked hard to make you come out." After sweating, how dare you wash your body, and catch a cold when you turn around, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

As he spoke, he hugged him tightly, and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel? Is your body lighter?"

Mu Zishi saw that his expression was so serious that he was almost nervous, so he didn't dare to joke around, and said, "I also feel weird..."

In fact, I felt it as soon as I woke up. There was a warm heat that permeated all the limbs. Although the part below the waist was so weak that it was not like my own, but when I lifted my fingers, I didn’t have the weakness since I was seriously ill. It seemed that I had already In the exhausted life, suddenly there is a wonderful pen, and there is a new way of life, intermittent and continuous, and a new life.

"what happened?"

Qi Wushang just smiled, but Mu Zishi could feel the ecstasy churning in his heart.

Qi Wushang pressed close to his ear, his voice was deep and gentle: "Zi Shi, Qi Wushang is a rough man, you want to stay with me for a lifetime, many, many years, will you get tired of it?"

Mu Zishi rested his palms on his chest, his eyes were clear and green, and his shadows were deeply affectionate: "I will tell you on the Naihe Bridge after a lifetime is over."

Qi Wushang didn't speak, but suddenly took a hard bite on his bright red lips.

Mu Zishi groaned, slapped him on the face without pain, and said bitterly: "You are not only a vulgar person, but also a pervert who wants to be dissatisfied..."

The maids in Shaofu's mansion brought in bathtubs, hot water and other things with distorted expressions, as if there were wolves chasing after them, one by one rushed out faster than the other, Mu Zishi looked at it strangely, and said: " Are they afraid of you?"

Qi Wushang glanced at him, with a half-smile: "They just don't want to see the erotic palace."

As he spoke, he tried the temperature of the water, carried him out of the quilt, stretched his long legs, and entered the bathtub together.

As the hot water soaked his shoulders, Mu Zishi felt comfortable all over his body, but he couldn't stand still. He hurriedly grabbed Qi Wushang's neck with both hands, with a look of disbelief: "You...you mean..."

Qi Wushang was not at all uncomfortable, he held his hip with one hand: "Yeah, you screamed so loudly last night, I'm afraid even the deaf old Liu who made pies on Zhuque Street heard it... just be happy like that ? I don’t know how to be gentle!”

Mu Zishi was dazed by the shameless words of these thieves shouting to catch the thief and beat him up. He retorted: "If you were trampled by a hundred wild boars, you might scream worse than me..."

Qi Wushang didn't care about his meanness, he just smiled and said: "Is it a terrible cry? I thought you liked it too much, but it turned out that I was wrong. I will make an apology to Mr. Shao Fu later."

As he spoke, he dabbed on some bath bean balm and washed his hair and body.

Mu Zishi loves cleanliness, and he is quite particular about it. The bath beans prepared by Bi Luo are extremely fine, not only the commonly used soybean agarwood, but also styrax, green wood, inula, and Jati sala. Next, the room will be filled with elegant and gloomy aroma, making people more and more lazy and drowsy.

In a daze, he felt that Qi Wushang wrapped his arms around his waist, but his fingers penetrated into the depths of the somewhat swollen acupoints.

The rough fingertips have rubbed against the sensitive and delicate mucous membrane, even though there are still traces of love there, but it still feels a little strange, quite unbearable.

Mu Zishi struggled a little uncomfortably, leaned his neck back weakly, leaned against Qi Wushang's chest, complained and murmured: "Don't touch there..."

Qi Wushang's eyes were deep, but he lowered his head to cover his lips, followed by a dense and long kiss, with overlapping breaths and a sharp rise in heat.

On the top is a dizzying and intoxicating kiss, and the valley between the snow hills has been captured by Qi Wushang with the help of water lubrication, fiery and clear in one fell swoop.

Mu Zishi's eyes opened suddenly, filled with water mist for an instant, and the corners of his eyes were red, but an unbearable sob in his throat disappeared between their lips and teeth.

Qi Wushang gently pressed him on the edge of the bathtub, clasped his waist with one hand, Mu Zishi was like a butterfly with pinched wings, he could only tremble and let it be manipulated.

The thick and fiery avatar drove straight in, and the inner wall could even feel the throbbing of the veins on the avatar's body. There was nowhere that could escape the pain and bliss that came from being overwhelmed. Mu Zishi shivered: "Don't...slow down...slow down!" Ah, I can't bear it..."

Qi Wushang gently pulled it out, then pushed it in heavily: "Don't say what you mean!"

Slow and fast, shallow and deep, more and more fierce and intense, the pleasure climbed to the peak one by one, and the body was like entering a cloud.

In the splash of water, Mu Zishi was thrust into speechless, trembling uncontrollably, his whole body suddenly convulsed, and thin body fluid had shot into the water in front of him.

For a moment, it seemed as if he had died a little, and he collapsed into a pool of water in Qi Wushang's arms, and choked up involuntarily, "Wu Shang...ah, please spare me, I will die... I will really die... "

Qi Wushang licked his silky nape skin, and felt that his vagina was shrinking sharply and twisted tightly, the strength was ecstasy, and he couldn't help but move like a storm: "No...don't be squeamish!"

Mu Zishi hated him to death, but he could only twist his waist violently, crying incoherently: "I...I castrated you!"

Before the words were finished, Qi Wushang was breathing heavily, and hit the deepest part with a ruthless blow, his back muscles tensed, forming a graceful and explosive arc, and stopped motionless like a beast that bit the neck of the prey.

Mu Zishi held his breath, a cloud of gold stars danced in front of his eyes, and collapsed into a mess, only the inner wall that was firmly biting him was still conscious, and he felt his thick and thick body beating slightly, and then a stream of heat flowed down his skin. It was like a whip, hitting deep into the flesh and blood.

Qi Wushang heaved a sigh of relief for a long while, lightly nibbled on the side of Mu Zishi's neck, and said with a smile: "Don't say such stupid things in the future... castrate me, what will you do?"

He waited for a while, but he didn't hear an answer. He took a closer look and saw that the person in his arms had already passed out.

Putting on a plain white shirt, and tied his hair with a silver crown, Qi Wushang walked to the side of the bed, stared at Mu Zishi's sleeping face, smiled softly, and bent down to make an impression on the corner of his slightly upturned mouth. kiss.

When she opened the door and walked out, Bi Luo was already waiting in the corridor.

Seeing him coming out, Bi Luo's eyes flashed a bit of hesitation, she took a step forward, and said, "My lord..."

Qi Wushang was not surprised: "Let's go, go see the emperor."