Murong Yi

27

Although Reprint was lying on the bed at the moment, he did not fall asleep.The sword wound on his chest only hurt the flesh, and there was only slight pain.In the past, even if he suffered an injury that was several times more painful than this, he could order himself to fall asleep within a few seconds, but now, with just a little pain, he couldn't fall asleep.

He has been idle for too long, and he is tired of this extremely leisurely life for too long.

Looking at the reprint on the top of the bed with his arms on his pillow, he sat up suddenly from the bed, and at the same time, the footsteps in the corridor stopped outside his door.

Reyin turned over and got out of bed, opened the door quickly and neatly, and when he looked up, he met the eyes of the person standing outside the door.Those eyes lost their usual perseverance and sharpness, and in the black pupils that were as quiet as autumn water, there was an indescribable deep emotion.

"……master?"

Reprint was astonished, and then retreated to the side with eyebrows lowered.

Murong Yi closed the carved wooden door smoothly, and walked up to Chong Yin: "Where is the injury?"

There was no light in the reprint room, a round of dark moon outside the window sprinkled into the silver flowers all over the ground, and the slight sound of breathing filled the silence of the dark night.Reprinted as the other party's question, I was stunned again, and at the end, calmed down and replied: "There are a few small wounds on the chest... It's so late, and the master hasn't slept yet?"

It's no wonder he asked this question, Murong Yi's daily schedule is extremely regular, and it's rare for him to be awake at this hour.

"Can't sleep." Murong Yan shook his head slightly, and said helplessly.He walked a few steps in, the room was not that big, but he reached the bed in a few steps.

"..." Reyin was silent, following behind Murong Yan.

"...Your room is still so deserted." Murong Yan glanced around the room and sighed.Although the small house is tidy and tidy, if you look closely, you can find that there are very few things that can be called personal belongings.

The reprint is still silent.

In the room where the moonlight was shining, Murong Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, sighed almost inaudibly, took out a few vials from his sleeve, and put them on the bed: "You can keep these bottles of medicine, the pain relief can still start to work. .Also, pay attention to your body, and don't move your true energy until the injury is healed."

"...Thank you, master, for your concern." Reyin lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Murong Yan smiled wryly in her heart.Among the Seventeen Guards, Chong Yin is usually the most silent, but in some respects, he is as sensitive as Chong Jing.Often without words, even with just a look, the person in front of him already understands what he means.He thought that this time, with Reprint's intelligence, he would be able to recover soon.But now, it seems he was wrong this time.Some things cannot be calculated with common sense.

He softened his voice, and spoke gently in the most comfortable way: "Reprint, we need to have a good talk."

Another expected silence.

Murong Ni smiled wryly unconsciously: "All the things in the past are all my fault. You know, man, sometimes I always think too smart of myself, and in the end, my cleverness is misunderstood by my cleverness."

"...You don't have to think too much... and you don't have to be embarrassed... Just do what you have to do. Everything is back to normal. You are just my hidden guard, and I am just your master."

"...If you still have a grudge, you might as well go to Qingwei to stay for a while, go outside and have a look, just treat it as a distraction..."

In his whole life, Han Xiao has never owed anyone or anything, but he has always been deeply guilty about love.He thinks he has a smart mind and acts decisively, but he is congenitally deficient in love.It wasn't until the brother who had fought side by side closed his eyes in his arms that he finally understood the heart that had been hidden for many years.Later, the journey back to life with the dead body was extremely thrilling, and it was that person who protected him well.However, he made the same mistake again.Later, he unconsciously treated Reprint as a bed partner...

Murong Ni's voice gradually became lower, and in the end, it was barely audible.The dark clouds covering the bright moon dissipated again, and Murong Ni's expression appeared in Chong Yin's eyes, which shocked him severely.

There is a touch of calmness and fragility in those gentle and watery eyes.

Reprint, who had been silent for a long time, could no longer restrain the soreness that welled up in his heart. Before he had time to think, his body had already acted with his brain. When he came back to his senses, he had already pressed the person on the bed under him.

The abrupt movement interrupted Murong Ni's memory, he stared at the tall figure pressing on him in a daze, after a moment of stupefaction, just as he was about to speak, his words were blocked by Reprint's eagerly pressed lips.

The eyebrows were tangled together, and fierce and fanatical emotions gushed out of the eyes that were usually as cold as thousands of years of ice. The reprint of kissing with trembling body was just a light kiss of lips to lips. After closing the distance between the two, he just quietly looked at the person below him.

The scorching breath sprayed in the ears, and Murong Li felt the trembling of Reprint, so he subconsciously stroked Reprint's temples, and also quietly looked back at Reprint's eyes, all the tenderness in the eyes.Although he didn't understand his actions, he could feel his uneasiness, so he didn't ask, but just waited.

Staring quietly, the ambiguous breath is quietly dissipating.Suddenly, Chong Yin lowered his body, stretched out his hands, quickly took off Murong Ni's pants, and stroked Murong Ni's avatar.

He trembled violently, and before he could stop it, he saw Chong Yin hunched over, his face moved there.In an instant, a hot and humid feeling came from under him.

Reyin closed his eyes, took all of Murong Ni's avatar into his mouth, and at the same time pressed the tip of his tongue against the avatar's outlet, sucked as hard as he could, and at the same time scratched at the mouth of the pouch...

The stimulation of the lower body made Murong Yi unable to resist, and the body that had been abstinent for a long time due to the busy work began to gradually wake up.

The thoughts that gradually sank into pleasure returned abruptly when the gaze fell on the face of the person bending over him.Murong Yi tore it off and reprinted it, but a lot of the white liquid was still sprayed onto the sharp-cut face.

"Reprint you..."

Murong Ni's voice suppressed the aroused lust, her jade-like face was stained with a faint blush, her eyes were still calm.

It was as if the restless emotion just now had never appeared, reprinted on the handsome face, and returned to the ruthlessness without any expression, but in those deep eyes, there was an unwavering determination and persistence, with a hint of helplessness and sourness hidden.

"Master, forgive me!" A low voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the room.Murong Ni was still in the state of surprise just now, but Reprint quickly tapped several big acupoints on his body, including dumb acupoints.

He took one last look at Murong Yan, and ripped off the clothes on his body. He was only wearing an underwear, but after a few strokes, he was completely naked, leaving only the white bandage on his chest, which was very conspicuous in the dark.Practicing martial arts all the year round has created a lean, tall and beautiful body with wide shoulders and narrow hips, clear texture and firm skin.

Vaguely guessing what Reprint would do next, Murong Yi was helpless.He could only watch helplessly as Reyin bent down again, unable to see his expression clearly in the darkness.

Soon, the vulnerable part raised its head again under a new round of stimulation.

Reyin got up, adjusted the distance, faced Murong Ni, and slowly sat down facing the hardened scorching heat.

"……Well!"

Reprint unconsciously made a sound, frowned, gritted his teeth, bit by bit, let Murong Yan's clone go deeper.

The narrow and hot passageway brings the ultimate pleasure to the senses.Murong Yi lay flat on the bed, his masseter muscles tensed, watching the reprint in the shadow move slowly, feeling the liquid spilling out from the joint, and finally, closing his eyes.

The sex in the dark was silent and depressing.

Only one person's low panting was scattered in the endless silence.The reprinted wheat-colored skin has already been infected with the blush of lust, and under self-indulgence, it is easy to fall into the pleasure generated by extreme pain.The white bandage has been taken over by red, and at the same time, a few traces of blood slipped into the darkness along the bent forward abdomen.

Murong Yan closed his eyes, surrounded by endless darkness, but the darkness amplified the stimulation he received, and he continued to resist the thrill that eroded his nerves, and finally lost the most basic resistance.

Reprint stood up vigorously again, the avatar was almost pulled away in an instant, then fell heavily, and mercilessly went straight to the bottom.

Murong Yan opened his eyes slightly in the overwhelming pleasure, and what he saw was Chong Yin's upturned neck, scattered black hair, and the pair of eyes under his frowning eyes that were occupied by lust and soaked in water vapor, but still stared at Murong Yan closely. Eyes of eyes.

Reprint stood up tensely, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell off the bed.

Trembling slightly got out of bed, and tried several times before unblocking Murong Ni's acupoints.

Kneeling to the foot of the bed with both knees on the ground, he repeated his words in a hoarse and low voice: "This subordinate knows that he deserves death, so please ask the master to punish him."

Murong Ni was lying on the bed, her eyes blurred, like a tide, after a long time, all the emotions in her eyes finally calmed down, turned into slight waves on the lake, and finally she was calm and calm as before.

"...What are you guilty of?"

Murong Yan finally got up, her disheveled hair covered her expression.

"Regardless of master's wishes, do what master is unwilling to do."

Still a calm statement without any emotion.

"You know I don't want to, but you still want to do it?...You..."

Murong Yi squatted down in front of Reprint, and touched the bandage that was mostly stained with blood with her fingers: "...Why are you doing this?..."

Why do you want to go to such a point, leaving no room for turning around?