Painted skin jade series

Before I got home, the rain started to crackle.

The rain was very cold, and the young man shrank and leaned into Wang Xu'an's arms.With soft fragrance in his arms, Wang Xu'an was happy to hug the person in his arms tightly.The horse bumped up and down, and Wang Xuan's crotch, which had already swelled up, straightened a little more, and pushed it unceremoniously towards the boy's buttocks, rubbing against the horse as it ran.Although it wasn't fun, it was interesting. When he realized that the young man didn't reject it, and his delicate body was warm and soft, Wang Xu'an was very proud, knowing that he had found something good.

After entering the town and returning home, Wang Xu'an rode around to the back door, avoiding people's eyes and ears, and led the young man into the "Dark Fragrance Pavilion" in the corner of the inner palace garden.

The two walked into the Xiangge, the young man carefully looked around and asked softly, "Is there no one else living here?"

The room is well-equipped, but the dust and dry air show that it has not been inhabited for a long time.Wang Xu'an smiled: "It's a bit dirty, I'll ask someone to clean it up tomorrow."

"No." The boy held him back and said anxiously, "I can do it myself. Don't let anyone know."

Wang Xu'an laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "How can I be willing?"

The boy blushed and stood still.

Wang Xu'an opened the closet, took out some clothes, and said to the young man, "These are my old clothes, I rarely wear them, you should just make use of them for a few days."

"Ah."

Wang Xu'an looked at him and said, "This pavilion is the book pavilion where I used to live alone as a scholar. It has been idle for several years. It is surrounded by trees and is in the backyard. It is a quiet place. It just happens to be suitable for you to live in now. My family members are all in the front yard. .”

"This place is really nice. I... like it very much." The boy said, grabbing the hem of his clothes, "I'm hiding here, don't let others know."

Wang Xu'an rubbed his head and said, "Don't worry, no one will see it. I still have some snacks in my bag. You should change your clothes, eat something and rest, or you will get sick."

The boy looked at him.

Wang Xu'an's heart started to itch, he lowered his head and pecked that pink cheek first, retreated to the door, and said, "I've wronged you tonight, tomorrow, I will accompany you."

After finishing speaking, I left.

The figure of Wang Xu'an led the horse and hurried to the front yard in the wind and rain.Behind him, the doors and windows of the Anxiang Pavilion, which had been closed for many years, were suddenly opened, and the wind and rain poured into the pitch-black attic, dispersing the stagnant air.In the room, there was a slender figure with open hands, flamboyant clothes, and raised lips with a cold arc.

In the front yard, in a dry and bright inner room, on a warm and soft wide bed, a long-haired man in a white coat suddenly opened his eyes, awakened from a nightmare, his heart skipped a beat, and he was no longer sleepy.

There was a commotion outside, and someone announced outside the door that the master had returned.

Chen Yuhui was unable to turn around, and found a comfortable position in the bed to continue to sleep lightly.

After a long time, a door opened, a wind leaked in, and someone approached.Familiar breath and familiar hug... Chen Yuhui groaned and smiled slightly.

After taking a bath, Wang Xuan's hair was wet and loose, and he only wore a silk robe. His whole body was as hot as a fire, scorching the weak and cold Chen Yuhui.

Seeing Chen Yuhui's smile, Wang Xuan traced it with his hands, obsessively: "Ayu, miss me?" , Smiles are also scarce.This time, Xiaobie is like a family member, which is extremely provocative.

Chen Yuhui lightly licked the finger on her lips with the tip of her tongue, and raised her head to kiss her husband who had returned home.This person is useless, he is indeed the person he believes, his eyes are sour, and he closes it tightly.

There was some entanglement of lips and tongue, and the blending of breaths.Wang Xu'an kissed Chen Yuhui's eyelash feathers, and whispered, "Open."

Chen Yuhui turned her head, tears streaming down her closed eyes uncontrollably.Wang Xu An Xin tightened up, kissed, and called out, Ayu.

Ayu, Ayu, Ayu, his "wife".The tears were licked and kissed clean, and those clear eyes couldn't help calling, and opened tremblingly.

The two looked at each other, and the air in the silent room was stagnant.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xu'an hugged the person in his arms lovingly.

Shaking her head, Chen Yuhui put her head on Wang Xuan's shoulder and said dreamily, "It's nothing..."

"Is it... not feeling well recently?" Wang Xu'an smiled strangely and stared at him.

"?" Chen Yuhui felt that her body was lazy recently, but what about Wang Xu'an's expression?It's clearly like some kind of trick...

Wang Xu'an smiled: "It's nothing, it's fine. I was thinking just now, in the days before I left the house, I was insatiable and tossed you day and night, so it must be... I have it?" Wang Xu'an's hands were ambiguous through the clothes Caressing Chen Yuhui's stomach.

"You..." Chen Yuhui flushed with anger.

Wang Xu'an laughed happily, grabbed Chen Yuhui's fist that was hitting him hard, and said softly: "Ayu, you miss me, I am very happy, and I miss you very much, too much."

The pecking head buried on her neck made Chen Yuhui feel relieved, and put her hands on her passionate lover.

Wang Xu'an suddenly raised his head, showing his snow-white teeth, and grabbed Chen Yuhui's right hand evilly to wrap around his iron pestle, saying word by word: "I can't stand it."

It was like this when his body came in, but now the hard object is redder and purple.Wang Xu'an continued to caress his lover without haste after the vicious warning, and slowly explored and progressed slowly, without Meng Lang rushing into the secret cave to relieve his passion.

After venting once, the clothes on both of them were wet and wrinkled. In the connected posture, Wang Xuan took off each other's clothes and started a new battle.

Looking at the bright bedroom and the swaying silver-red bed gauze, Chen Yuhui thought that she would have no sleep tonight.Wang Xu'an is different from ordinary people's greed and persistence. He has a deep understanding in every lovemaking between the dead and the born. People who cooperate will never give up their desires easily.That's good too, Chen Yuhui said in her heart, anyway, she couldn't fall asleep after waking up, since he was here, there would be less embarrassment.To be needed is to be accompanied by desires, which is fine.

Chen Yuhui didn't know that there was an extra soul in a certain corner of her courtyard; Chen Yuhui didn't know that Wang Xu'an's desire was already inflated immediately on the stormy night; A touch of color; how did he know?How can I stop what is about to happen... Destiny is like water, flowing down.

Night, squirming.