Revlon

It was raining heavily outside the house, and the thunder continued, and the candles in the house were shining brightly, and the atmosphere was dignified.

When Xiaoyue hugged Qi Chen too hard, he scratched the whip on his back, and the fine blood beads soaked the gauze again.

Qi Chen doesn't cry out for pain, but Xiao Yue is not blind, seeing his furrowed brows and the fine sweat on his forehead, Xiao Yue doesn't feel pain or anger.

He sat down on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, took off the blood-stained gauze on Qi Chen's body, and cleaned up and applied the medicine again. The meaning of his quarrel was that after taking the medicine, he just patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he could put on his clothes.

Xu Xiaoyue has been warm to him for a long time, and Qi Chen has almost forgotten that Xiaoyue is originally a person with a dull personality, especially when he keeps a cold face and does not speak, the expression on his face is almost impeccable.

Xiao Yue moved in front of Qi Chen, lowered his eyes to tie his coat belt, the soft silk covered the scar on his chest, and never raised his eyes to look at him from the beginning to the end.

Qi Chen suddenly said: "Why don't you make trouble?"

Xiao Yue screwed up the bottles of medicine, and asked, "Why am I making trouble?"

Now that things have happened, Xiaoyue doesn't think it's useful for him to make trouble with him. Although Qi Chen doesn't say anything, Xiaoyue is not stupid. It's a precedent for the emperor to let him raise a male servant in the palace, but no matter how he messes around, in the end, He is about to return to court, and the emperor obviously has high hopes for him by pampering him and protecting him. Now that he has intensified his efforts and made progress, the emperor is of course furious.

Xiao Yue sighed softly, turned his head to leave but was stopped by Qi Chen: "You quarreled with me yesterday because you were afraid that I would be impeached? Now that I am severely punished by my father, shouldn't you reprimand me?"

Xiao Yue gently pushed his hand away, and said: "You are a prince, how dare Xiao Yue reprimand you."

Hearing his tone, Qi Chen laughed and said, "Is your sarcasm speaking like losing your temper?"

Losing his temper?

There was only one lamp lit in the room, and the candle light flickered with the thunderstorm outside the window, casting a moving shadow on Xiao Yueci's white and handsome face.

"Yes, and no." Xiao Yue looked into Qi Chen's eyes lightly, "I'm curious, why the emperor didn't execute me when he hit you so hard."

Qi Chen smiled, raised his hand and lightly held the shoulder of the person in front of him, his deep voice mixed with the sound of wind and rain from outside the house: "That's because this king told him that if you die, there will still be Jiang Yue, Li Yue, Wu Wu Guangdong."

No wonder he was going to be beaten, Xiaoyue finally understood.

Xiao Yue: "Then you will give those rewards to Jiang Yue, Li Yue and Wu Yue, and I won't ask for anything."

"If the king insists on giving it to you."

"..." Xiaoyue still looked at him expressionlessly.

Qi Chen couldn't help frowning, Xiaoyue didn't respond at all when he said something like this, and asked him to let others into the house, he felt displeased for a while.

Do not want?

Then Qi Chen wanted to give it to him, and whenever Qi Chen wanted to do it, he needed his permission.

Qi Chen stared at Xiaoyue for a moment, then suddenly pulled Xiaoyue's arm, and Xiaoyue fell into his arms.

The tray slipped from Xiao Yue's lap, and the medicine bottles and cans rolled all over the floor.

"Let go!" Xiao Yue finally became impatient.

Qi Chen strangled his lower abdomen more forcefully, and imprisoned him in his arms: "If you mess with me again, I will find Jiang Yue and Li Yue who are more obedient tomorrow!"

Xiao Yue turned to look at him suddenly: "..."

Qi Chen was pleased by the anger in his eyes, and kissed him on the neck: "Instead of letting others destroy me, why don't you do it yourself, huh?"

Xiaoyue couldn't stand his lingering eyes, and turned his head not to let him go: "Why don't you know the seriousness, aren't you afraid that Master Fang will be unfavorable to you after he gains power?"

In power?

Qi Chen sneered, and sprayed a scorching breath on the back of Jin Xiaoyue's neck: "He has been doing harm to this king, why wait until he gains power."

Xiao Yue shrank his neck subconsciously, even the roots of his ears turned red: "But..."

"The king is very happy," Qi Chen interrupted him, buried his face in the back of Xiaoyue's neck, stroked his chest with his big hand, pressed him deeply into his arms, and murmured, "You are the one who cares about this." Wang Dan looks beautiful when he is frightened, Xiao Yue... you are so pretty."

There was thunder outside the window, and in the dim light, Xiaoyue's cheeks were hot, and he whispered tremblingly, "Did you do those things just to see me frightened?"

Qi Chen intermittently kissed Xiaoyue's ear and neck, and whispered softly: "...No."

really not.

Originally, Qi Chen didn't want him to worry, but he suddenly found that Xiao Yue's worry made him feel so happy.

But he is also afraid, and also afraid, if Xiaoyue finds out about his deceit and use, and his past betrayal...he dare not imagine the consequences.

Qi Chen hated his own greed, he should have imprisoned Xiaoyue in his palm arbitrarily and forcefully, holding him in his hand forever, instead of courting him again and again like now.

It was crazy to want to be loved while using him.

Qi Chen hugged Xiaoyue's waist, turned him around, let him sit on his lap, before Xiaoyue could react, Qi Chen bumped into his arms, whispering: "Xiaoyue, I Is a lunatic, do you love me or not?"

Xiaoyue was a little at a loss, he felt that Qi Chen was in a pain that he couldn't get out of.

Although Qi Chen is indeed crazy, Xiaoyue thought so from the first time he saw him, he was domineering, unreasonable, and even took him by force and tortured him in turn, but Xiaoyue never despised him Crazy.

Xiaoyue gently held Qi Chen's face, raised his head, looked into his eyes and said, "...Love. I love you."

Qi Chen smiled wryly: "Then if one day...this king has done something wrong to you, will you forgive me?"

Xiao Yue smiled at him with a blushing face, and whispered: "Yes, even if it is Jiang Yue and Li Yue, I will forgive you."

"No." Qi Chen grabbed Xiao Yue's neck, pulled him down, kissed him, and said vaguely: "There will be no Jiang Yue and Li Yue, I only want you."

Qi Chen kissed Xiaoyue's lips to chin, and then to the white and warm neck, the thunder in the air mixed with Xiaoyue's heartbeat, and the sound of rain mixed with panting echoed in the darkness.

Xiaoyue's hand wanted to grab something, but it touched the smooth silk on Qi Chen's back, and the slightly convex edge of the gauze under the fabric awakened Xiaoyue's consciousness: "My lord, your injury..."

Qi Chen caressed his waist and buttocks, and sucked on his neck hungrily: "It doesn't hurt."

"That's..." Xiaoyue put his arms around his muscular shoulders, raised his head so that Qi Chen could do whatever he wanted more easily, and his breathing became sweeter: "That's a burn...how could..."

...How can it not hurt.

Qi Chen said: "Then Xiaoyue kisses the king, it won't hurt anymore."

While being kissed, Xiaoyue's teeth trembled from being rubbed by the hands that reached into the waist of his trousers: "But... already kissed... um..."

Qi Chen swallowed his lingering white Adam's apple in one mouthful, and burrowed his fingers into the hot and soft tender red folds.

Xiaoyue let out a muffled snort, gasped and trembled in Qi Chen's arms with a crying sound: "Ah...Qi Chen..."

The trembling moans were so unbearably sweet, it seemed that even the icy night rain was tainted with a sweet breath, Qi Chen's slightly callused fingers inserted and pulled out between the tender red holes.

Xiaoyue's legs involuntarily clamped Qi Chen's waist, and his knees kicked the bed sheet: "Your injury... um... no..."

Xiao Yue moaned in shame, wanting to stop this behavior.

But he couldn't stop, the tight pussy became soft and slippery during repeated thrusts, the number of fingers on his lower body was gradually increasing, but his mouth couldn't stop getting dry, his body was boiling in Qi Chen's hands, everything The struggle was so soft that it was meaningless, and she could only be hugged obediently by him, stripped off by him, invaded by him, and completely possessed by him.

His thighs clamped tightly around Qi Chen's waist, and he rubbed uncomfortably. He wanted to tell Qi Chen to be careful of the wound, but when he opened his mouth, he let out a long moan with a crying tone.

He felt uncomfortable... He couldn't help but think of Qi Chen's genitals, which were as thick as his wrist.

Although Qi Chen has always been rough with him and hurt him every time, but...

But Xiaoyue...

Qi Chen was not in a hurry to occupy him, and three slender fingers stirred the hot pussy meat unhurriedly, licking and kissing his shoulder like a treasure: "Xiao Yue, promise me, Be sure to forgive me, I love you, I love you more than anyone else!"

Xiao Yue showed his chest to Qi Chen, his slender body trembled, he didn't know why Qi Chen had to ask him for forgiveness, he couldn't think now, he only wanted... only wanted Qi Chen...

He wanted to be hurt by Qi Chen...um...inside...inside...

The hot body temperature penetrated the fabric and entangled together, Xiaoyue looked down at Qi Chen's eyes in a daze, his body trembled even more, and his crying was sweeter, softer and more alluring: "Qi Chen..."

However, Qi Chen seemed to be suffering from the fault of a gentleman, and whispered in his ear, "Do you want me?"

Xiaoyue trembled with grievance: "Think... um..."

Qi Chen said: "Where do you want this king?...Huh? Where?"

Xiaoyue shook his head in shame, but the inner thighs clamped Qi Chen's waist even tighter, the neck holding Qi Chen kept twitching slightly, trying to relax the posterior acupoints and eating Qi Chen's fingers deeper.

Not enough... woo... This... Not enough... This is not enough...

I want... I want something big... very hot... ah...

Xiaoyue couldn't take it anymore, his body was trembling with grievance, severe itching and soreness began to spread wildly from the tender flesh of Huaxin, his lower abdomen was sore, his huge desire forced him to shed tears, and his blurred vision looked at Qi Chen pleadingly , "Qi...Qi Chen..."

Qi Chen hugged him, feeling that his skin was getting hot little by little, and his blood-congested penis rubbed against the opening of the acupuncture point through the cloth, but he refused to go in: "Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue, do you want me to hurt you? ?”

Xiaoyue's chin was pinched by Qi Chen, her slender body was trembling pitifully, every inch of intestinal flesh deep in the back hole was screaming with unsatisfactory pain convulsively.

He was so eager, eager to be filled, eager to be inserted into the body, eager to grind every inch of the inner wall.

...It's fine if it's fully inserted...Qi Chen...he just plugs in...

Xiaoyue couldn't take it anymore.

The beauty who was tortured to the limit was in the arms of the big-tailed wolf, sobbing and nodding: "Come in... um... Qi Chen... woo..."

Xiaoyue was pressed on the couch by Qi Chen, outside the window was the long cold night of heavy rain and thunder, and inside the room was the warm murmur of red candles, Qi Chen embraced Xiaoyue's scorching body, kissed and stroked viciously, wishing to make her whole swallowed.

Unable to wait to take off Xiaoyue's obscene pants, Qi Chen violently "stabbed" the crotch line with both hands, and then pulled out the hard weapon that was about to burst and inserted it in.

Xiaoyue kicked Bai Shengsheng's long legs under Qi Chen's body, and every time his sore heart was pushed hard, it made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost cried: "Be gentle... woo woo... ..It's so sour...Qi Chen...ah...so uncomfortable...."

His slender fingers helplessly inserted into Qi Chen's hair roots, and his Adam's apple was sucked red and soft.

Qi Chen stood up suddenly, and the hard column pushed hard into Rui's heart, and his deep voice was frantic and anxious: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue said that you are mine, that you are mine in this life. of."

Qi Chen picked up Xiaoyue's thigh, thrusting harder and harder, the flesh wall and flower heart were rubbed against hard, the pain and pleasure were so intense that it drove him crazy, and his panting was smashed to pieces by the hot and hard big guy inside : "Well... I am... I am yours... ah... this life is yours... this life is.. ..."

Qi Chen was so shocked that he lifted Xiaoyue's long legs onto his shoulders, and inserted the hard and thick weapon to the end, Xiaoyue immediately screamed and curled up: "—Ah..."

A flash of lightning pierced through the window paper, Xiaoyue was sweating profusely, glistening, her white and plump buttocks trembled, her thick and long genitals moved in and out of the dark red hole quickly, and the intestinal juice was squeezed into white Foam, the sound of puffing water and the humming of wind and rain became one.

Xiaoyue's buttocks and thighs were covered with glistening intestinal juices. Her orgasm-sensitive body couldn't bear such a violent fuck, and her limp cock hung between her legs, spitting out thin semen.

"No... I don't want it anymore... Qi Chen... Woohoo... No, I don't want it..."

Qi Chen hugged Xiao Yue into his arms, nailed him firmly to his genitals, raised his hips, and the moment Xiao Yue fell under the gravity, he almost died: "Mmm... Qi Chen..."

Qi Chen was stimulated by Xiaoyue's soft voice, and the genitals buried in his body suddenly swelled, making Xiaoyue feel as if it was splitting and hurting: "...ah——"

The hot male essence sprayed on the wall of the flower heart, Xiaoyue screamed and tightened his thighs, hugged Qi Chen's neck and passed out.

The long ejaculation was not over yet, Qi Chen hugged Xiaoyue's waist and hips, laying the man who had fainted during the orgasm flat on his body, let the semen come in one by one, and murmured in pain: "Xiaoyue Yue, my king's Xiaoyue, you must love me forever, everything I do... everything is for us, us."

……

The next morning—

Qi Chen and Xiao Yue opened their eyes almost at the same time due to the schedule of the imperial clock ringing in the morning and evening.

Xiaoyue's whole body was sore and limp as if he had been violently beaten, Qi Chen hugged him tightly, and his penis was still inserted in his back hole.

The genitals of the morning erection are thick and stiff, not only do they not intend to pull them out, but instead go deeper and deeper.

Xiaoyue twisted and struggled in Qi Chen's arms in embarrassment: "...Qi Chen...um...ah..."

The thick penis suddenly straightened out, and it was inserted heavily into his core like a pile, repeating the piston movement gently.

Without the cover of thunder and wind and rain, Xiaoyue always felt that someone was listening outside the window, and he covered his mouth to cover those shameful groans.

Qi Chen held his ear and whispered: "Put your hands down."

Xiaoyue's ears were red and hot, Qi Chen peeled off the hand covering his mouth, sweet moans overflowed, filling the bright and spacious bedroom.

Qi Chen embraced Xiaoyue sideways, and had a hearty sex act, his swollen penis blocked the tender hole, and locked the hot semen inside without leaking.

Xiao Yue fell into a deep sleep again.

On Nuoda's bed, the two were covered with brocade quilts, hugging each other intimately.

Xiaoyue was covered in fine sweat from the torment, and nestled limply in Qi Chen's arms, frowning incessantly in his sleep: "No...don't want my lord, I... can't take it..."

Qi Chen couldn't help laughing, and whispered to Xiao Yue in a low voice: "Okay, no more, just sleep well for a while."