Murong Yi

46

This was the first time Huan Yue saw Murong Ni since he was sent back by Murong Ni.

The melodious voice is the same as before, just a few short words, full of irresistible power.

He lowered his head, tried his best to control his expression and movements, held his breath, and waited for the man's order.

The sound of splashing water sounded, Murong Yan stepped out of the tub, he quickly took the dry towel at the side and handed it to Murong Yan respectfully, his eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to cast a glance.

When the dry towel in his hand was taken away, he heard a pleasant chuckle.

His face turned red instantly, he hurriedly stepped aside, quickly picked up the obscene clothes and trousers on the hanger, and stood aside, waiting for Murong Yan to dry his body.

Murong Yan watched the black-clothed guards avoiding her like snakes and scorpions, and found it very funny.Every time after bathing, the serving maids are very calm and calm, and even the Seventeenth Guards have reached a state of indifference after a period of adaptation.Seeing Huan Yue's reaction now reminds him that this is the most normal.

After taking the clothes and putting them on, until the bathtub was removed and the room was cleaned a little, Huan Yue still bowed his head and waited respectfully aside.

Murong Ni lay down on the bed in a large font, just after taking a shower, she felt indescribably comfortable and in a very good mood.Therefore, the lightness in the voice is particularly obvious.

"Are you going to stand like that overnight?"

Huan Yue moved slightly when he heard the words, and replied in a low voice, His Majesty stopped talking.

Murong Yan beckoned.

"Do you know what you're here for?"

The voice falling next to his ears coincided with the one in his memory, and Huan Yue suddenly remembered that that night, in the huge emperor's palace, the person in front of him asked him the same question.

Biting his lips, he suddenly knelt down beside the bed, tore off the only piece of clothing he was wearing, raised his head and looked at Murong Yan: "This subordinate knows."

Although there was still no expression on his face, Murong Yan could already see his hidden emotions from those firm eyes.At that moment, his heart trembled, and just as he was about to say something, Huan Yue bent down under him, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and began to lick through the cloth, as devoutly as if worshiping a god, meticulously, with all his strength, no matter where he was. Didn't miss it.

Murong Ni has been imprisoned in this secret room for so long, and there is nowhere to vent her accumulated desires. Now it only takes two or three strokes, and the huge avatar under her body has stiffened upright.

Huan Yue closed his eyes with the man's big breasts in his mouth, and at the same time stretched out his hands to fumble to untie his pants.

Murong Yan panted heavily, feeling the pleasure coming from under her body.

When finally vented in Huan Yue's mouth, Murong Ni almost collapsed, Ru Yu's face was flushed with blush, and there was faint moisture in her bright eyes.

Huan Yue, who had been leaning over all the time, also raised his head, wiped off his mouth expressionlessly, got up from the ground, and slid the trousers that had been unbuttoned to his knees to his feet.

This was what Murong Ni saw when he came back to his senses. Huan Yue stood in front of him calmly, bent down and pulled off the trousers on his legs, took a last deep look at him, then knelt down beside the bed again, knelt down and wiped his forehead. Knock on the ground.

"……His Majesty……"

This sound was deep and hoarse, and at that moment a torrent ran through his body, and the desire that had just subsided showed signs of rising again.

The person kneeling in front of him was tall and well-proportioned, his wheat-colored skin was dyed a faint ambiguous color under the light of the night pearl, his broad back was covered with various scars, his thin waist, his tight buttocks...

Murong Ni's eyes slid across Huan Yue's body inch by inch, and when his eyes finally stopped, his throat moved.

"Come up."

The person lying on the ground trembled slightly, then slowly got up, just stood up straight, before he had time to react, he was thrown on the bed.That handsome face appeared in front of his eyes enlarged.

"Huan Yue, you...really, who did you learn from, huh?" Murong Yan lowered his eyes, licked his tongue on Huan Yue's neck, rubbed his erect lower body against the thigh of the lower body, and asked vaguely road.

The scorching breath sprayed on his neck, his cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed, he was too embarrassed to speak, and could only spit out a few words intermittently: "No one... taught... subordinate... subordinates Myself... um——!"

Murong Ni bit heavily on the erection on Huan Yue's chest, and at the end, licked his lips unsatisfied, and then stuck out his tongue to circle the erection on one side.

The skin in the hand is flexible, not smooth, but a little rough, but it is indescribably comfortable to the touch.While stroking the two fruits with his hands, Murong Ni licked them down, and finally stopped at Huan Yue's lower abdomen.

Slightly opening the distance between the two, Murong Yan stared at the slightly raised thing with great interest.

Realizing that the person on his body stopped moving, Huan Yue followed Murong Ni's gaze, and suddenly there was a bang, and he felt that something exploded in his head, and all the blood rushed to his face.

"Well, it seems that it is not very interested." Murong Ni teased, staring at Huan Yue, seeing the expected reaction with satisfaction, a sense of satisfaction suddenly surged, and at the same time, a thought popped up in his heart , After thinking for a while, he took a hair tie from the side table, tied it on before the man could react, and tied a small bow at the end.

Huan Yue was stunned: "Your Majesty?"

"Hehe." Murong Ni approached Huan Yue, wrapped him in his arms from behind, put it close to his ear, and said softly: "It's okay, let's continue."

In the room as bright as day, golden tassels swayed gently on the fallen bed curtain, and suppressed groans constantly came out from the curtain.

Inside the tent, Murong Ni was pressing on Huan Yue's body, thrusting and sprinting with all his strength.

Huan Yue bit his lip tightly, he had lost most of his consciousness, and the overwhelming pleasure occupied most of his consciousness.

Murong Yan suddenly grasped the hand on Huan Yue's back, and his whole body stopped suddenly.

Huan Yue suddenly moved, his originally confused eyes became slightly focused, and his legs kneeling on the bed trembled slightly.

Murong Yi let out a long breath, and in this posture, turned Huan Yue around. At the same time as the movement, white turbid liquid flowed down the gap to Huan Yue's thigh.

"His Majesty?"

With a hoarse voice, Huan Yue looked at Murong Ni suspiciously.Murong Ni lowered her head, looking at Huan Yue standing upright.

There, the white bowknot was stained with a few drops of turbid liquid, showing no ambiguous sex.

"You're so obedient..." Murong Ni stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, causing Huan Yue to tremble again.

"Don't...Your Majesty..."

Originally, he tried his best to endure, but at this moment he was suddenly provoked by Murong Yan, a burst of pleasure rushed through him, and a few drops overflowed from the top of his avatar, if he hadn't been tied up by a rope, he might have leaked out.

"Why, can't help it?" Murong Yan teased viciously.

Huan Yue turned his head away in embarrassment, and tightened his grip on the mattress a little more. He was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Your Majesty...don't...make fun of your subordinates anymore. Subordinate..."

Speaking of which, Murong Yi seldom engages in such tricks in bed on weekdays, but seeing Huan Yue's youthfulness today, he really can't help the little urge in his heart to play tricks on him.This man let him toss about him just now, and he couldn't even moan until he couldn't help it. By analogy, he must have endured it to the extreme when he begged for mercy now...

Thinking of this, Murong Yi immediately lost the interest to continue, and seeing his body trembling slightly, pity suddenly arose in her heart, so she softened her voice, leaned in and kissed Huan Yue's cheek lightly, and relieved him. That bow.

As soon as he untied it, before he had time to withdraw his hand, his hand was covered with warmth.