Inscription of Different Cases

"Father, mother, my son has come to see you."

Han Lang paused after saying this sentence, without words for a long time.

The sky was sunny and sunny, and there were no clouds in the sky. These two solitary tombs stood in the middle of the field, and a few black crows landed beside them.A few years ago, Han Lang planted a plum tree here, and now it has grown a lot, adding a touch of soft greenness to this desolate open space.

Now he was standing under the plum tree, kneeling on the ground, but he was silent for several times and couldn't speak.He Yijiu stood beside him holding the tribute, and under Han Lang's signal, he lit the incense sticks and silently stuck them on the dry soil.

"Father, mother, how are you doing these days? My son is still serving as a county captain in Anping, and various things have happened frequently in the past six months, and he was a little caught off guard..." As he spoke, he showed a wry smile, and briefly talked about the recent events Probably, "...that's about it. The king of Zhao came to me because he wanted me to deal with the virtuous king. I really don't know what to do."

He sighed: "Grandpa is here too, but don't worry, I won't go back with him."

He Yijiu remained silent the whole time, standing by the side, watching Han Lang and kowtowed towards the tombstone again: "Father, I still decided to learn the magic of barren mountains, not to inherit the family business, but to protect the people around me .I don’t know if you will blame me, but you managed to leave that place of imprisonment, but I..."

Suddenly there was a weight on his shoulders, he turned his head and found that it was He Yijiu who put his hand on it.This made him feel an invisible courage, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "...you must have left the book in consideration of this day."

As the breeze blew, several sticks of incense sticks were burned, and the smoke filled the air, so hot that people's eyes burned a little.Han Lang was speechless for a moment, and after a long pause, he waved to He Yijiu, signaling him to kneel beside him.

"Father, mother," this time, it was even more difficult for him to speak, "my son is not filial, maybe he won't marry a wife..."

He Yijiu pinched his palm encouragingly, and said on his behalf: "You two elders, I don't know if this junior has the right to call you father and mother. I've fallen in love with your son, and it's a matter of a lifetime. My son is also willing to be with me, so this junior has come to make amends to you."

After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed his head three times, the ground trembled slightly, and even one stick of incense stick was crooked. "This junior promises that he will treat your son well, and that he will have nothing to worry about, food and clothing for the rest of his life. Don't think too much about it, he will not become the junior's daughter-in-law, and the junior will not stop him from doing whatever he wants. If he wants to succeed in his career, this junior will definitely support him. He wants to learn how to catch ghosts, this junior will accompany him, he wants to go to the capital, this junior also-"

Han Lang's ears turned red from his embarrassment, and he couldn't help but slapped him on the back of the head: "You can do it, why are you so wordy!"

Then he pushed He Yijiu aside, and said to himself: "Father, mother, as you can see, this person and I are really together. I don't know what will happen in the future, but it's gone now." Him, I just... I can't do it."

Then, he kowtowed three times: "Son, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry--"

After a long confession, Han Lang lit the paper money and stood motionless in front of the two solitary graves until the paper money was burned to ashes.Before he left, he reluctantly turned his head back again, until He Yijiu hooked his shoulders and half-forced him to turn his face away to accept a long and deep kiss.After the kiss was over, the other party rubbed the corners of his eyes and said softly, "Let's go."

"Ah."

On July [-]th, during the Hungry Ghost Festival, it is time to sacrifice during the day and light up lights at night.

The riverside is already full of people, even the residents who don't put the lights on will come to take a look at the beauty of the lights.The sky was just getting dark, and the drums and music on the river bank were beating together, making it as lively as a temple fair.Children with candy ran around wildly, chasing adults who were cursing.People gathered in twos and threes, talking about the weather, scenery, and daily trivialities, making a lot of noise, not much different from those on the street.

Han Lang led the way, He Yijiu followed, and the two squeezed through the crowd for a long time before reaching the river.The atmosphere here is quite different. Many calm-eyed people stand along the river bank, holding river lanterns as if holding the relics of their loved ones.They seldom spoke, and some of them were still reciting the scriptures devoutly. One left, and the other quickly took his place. He walked to the river and knelt down slowly. With his hands up, the river lantern slowly swayed out.

The sunset in the sky has not yet completely set, and the afterglow of the stars is reflected on the river surface, shining like fireflies.Pieces of river lanterns have floated out, lotus-shaped, boat-shaped, and some are just a square box containing a single candle, but it is also the heart of the worshiper.The two followed the team, and when it was their turn, Han Lang held the lamp in his hand, and He Yijiu touched the wick lightly, and the light immediately overflowed, illuminating the faces of the two of them.

Han Lang's movements were very light, holding the river lantern like holding a piece of fragile porcelain, and his steps were very slow.When he reached the river bank, He Yijiu supported his right arm in case he would trip over the pebbles on the river beach.It wasn't until the icy river water gradually overflowed the soles of their feet that the two stopped. After looking at each other, Han Lang bent down and gently placed the river lantern on the water.

"Don't say anything?" He Yijiu pressed against his ear, and his breath flowed into his ear, itching.

Han Lang thought for a while, clasped his hands together, and murmured, "Just be safe."

He Yijiu touched his side face with his lips: "I want to grow old together."

"You... this is not Qixi Festival."

He Yijiu chuckled: "If you haven't celebrated Qixi Festival, it's not impossible at this moment."

There were still people waiting behind, so they didn't say much, Han Lang let go of his hand, the river lantern trembled a few times in the waves, and gradually drifted away.The setting sun dimmed, and large pieces of candles floated into the center of the river, like a whole piece of silk and satin spread out, dotted with fluorescent flowers.The moonlight also rose, and a full moon like a pearl hung on the other side of the mountain. The sky was cloudless, and the silver light fell freely, coating the flowers, trees, and even the crowd with a dazzling silver edge...

The two retreated to one side, watching their own river lanterns drifting into the river, going down the river, and finally disappearing from sight.The beautiful scenery on such a good day gave Han Lang the urge to recite poems again, but unfortunately he couldn't think of a suitable poem after searching his brain, so he finally gave up.He Yijiu was even less educated, so he only murmured "It's really beautiful" at this moment, stopped talking, and pulled Han Lang away from the river bank.

"go home?"

Han Lang was about to nod when he suddenly saw a man in brocade clothes and two servants walking beside him, holding a literati fan in his hand, but his face was full of sadness.

"Where will this river lantern go..."

"What did the young master say?"

"In the final analysis, this river lantern floats on the water, and if the wind is stronger, it can blow out a lot. If it encounters stones, water plants or something, it will definitely overturn and sink. Even if one or two floats there What about downstream?"

"This……"

"In the end, it's inevitable that the ending will be overturned. This person is the same. As he walks, there will be fewer people traveling with him. If he keeps walking, he will be the only one left."

"Master, don't say such unlucky words."

"Ugh……"

Han Lang felt a bit disgusted, this person is really, originally lighting up the lanterns is a kind of ritual of praying for blessings during the festival, so everyone just thought about it, why bother to say such unpleasant things.He glanced at this person, and found that he was just a man in his 20s, with a weak writing style, and he probably would hurt the spring and the autumn if he had nothing to do, and he didn't look energetic at all.

At first I wanted to take a second look, but I heard He Yijiu urging from behind: "Hey, didn't you go home?"

Han Lang hurriedly turned his head and hurried over: "Here we come!"

On the way back, the two discussed for a while, and decided to have a lively hot pot dinner at night.It happened that there were a lot of fresh ingredients in the things Zhao Wang sent, and it would be wasted if they were not eaten early.It was already late when they got home, one was burning the fire, the other was handling the ingredients, sweating profusely.When the hot pot was finally cooked, Han Lang looked at the food rolling back and forth with the air bubbles in the big iron pot, and couldn't help but said, "We can't eat so much."

"I'm a little greedy," He Yijiu nodded, "What should I do?"

"Why don't I ask Xiaosheng?"

He Yijiu was not very happy, the first time he saw Lin Xiaosheng, he deduced from his appearance that this person had a very evil spirit, it was best not to have any contact with him.But Han Lang knew that person very well, so he couldn't stop him.After Han Lang said this, he went out, and brought back four people after a while, Lin Xiaosheng, the villager who couldn't speak last time, skinks and ermines.

"Zhichi! Master Tianshi!" The ermine was terrified when he saw He Yijiu, and hurriedly hid on Ruan Ping, "Master Tianshi, don't catch me!"

Shi Longzi was also afraid of He Yijiu, but forced himself to straighten his back, as if he wanted to compete with him: "You, you are not allowed to bully the ermine!"

"A kid, how can he stand up for others?" He Yijiu deliberately showed a smirk to scare them, "I really want to take you two!"

"Wow--" the skink yelled, and changed back to its original shape, with its limbs on the ground and it was about to rush up and bite someone.As a result, he had just taken half a step, when the back half of his body was suddenly empty, and Lin Xiaosheng lifted the whole "dragon" upside down by the tail, "You put me down! Let me down!"

"Don't cause trouble for me." Lin Xiaosheng said coldly.

Han Lang hurried over to smooth things over: "Okay, come in and sit down. He Yijiu, don't you want to watch the fire, why are you running around?"

"Got it," He Yijiu turned around to get the torch and began to fiddle with the charcoal fire, "You guys don't stand still, you can eat."

Four people and two goblins gathered around the table, Ermine and Skink insisted on crowding with Lin Xiaosheng and the others, so Han Lang and He Yijiu's side was empty and very spacious.Han Lang entertained the guests with the two altars of plum blossom wine that Wang had given him, and raised his glass to toast. Lin Xiaosheng and Ruan Ping returned their respect politely, and the four of them waited for a while before moving their chopsticks.At this time, the skink couldn't wait any longer, its long tongue swished away a piece of raw meat on the plate, and began to chew it.

Lin Xiaosheng knocked him on the head: "What's the rush?"

After being beaten, the skink still refused to let go of the food on the plate, and the two fought for the other, making the other three laugh.Seeing this, He Yijiu ordered a large plate of mutton, and as soon as the meat changed color, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into Han Lang's bowl: "Hurry up, don't let them snatch it."

Han Lang said: "There is no such thing as you." But he ate very happily.Not to be outdone, Ruan Ping ordered a plate of green bamboo shoots, and then scooped them all up into Lin Xiaosheng's bowl.Lin Xiao scolded him angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ruan Ping smiled and urged him to eat quickly with his eyes.Lin Xiaosheng rolled his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw He Yijiu and Han Lang bowing left and right, one serving the food and the other picking it up. They cooperated very tacitly, and immediately said angrily, "How long has it been since you two had meat?"

"It's delicious," Han Lang said with his cheeks stuffed like a squirrel, "Xiaosheng, do you want to eat it too?"

I really want to eat, can you save some for me?Lin Xiaosheng cursed in his heart, so the politeness at the beginning was all fake, these two people were not polite to him at all.In fact, he blamed Han Lang wrongly, Han Lang could still be self-sustaining at first, but it's a pity that the ingredients sent by the palace were really delicious, and he couldn't stop eating.Then He Yijiu kept persuading him to eat more, and he couldn't care less about being polite.

Lin Xiaosheng refused to admit defeat, and also started to fight for it.It's a pity that Ruan Ping on his side is too disappointing. He always sits with such a calm expression, his face is unpredictable, and he is only willing to be a bystander.There are also two pig teammates, skink and ermine, who are useless.There was no other way, Lin Xiaosheng could only roll up his sleeves and do it by himself. He had never worked so hard as an assassin for so many years. He used both eyes and hands, for fear that if he was half a step too slow, he would be snatched away by the two wolf-like tigers on the opposite side.Just staring at a floating piece of meat, before moving chopsticks, suddenly it disappeared.

Turning his head, he realized that this time all of them had entered Ruan Ping's bowl. He had no other choice but to grab the opponent's bowl.Ruan Ping gave it all up to him with a smile, but Han Lang on the opposite side was a little surprised: The relationship between the two is too good, right?

After drinking for three rounds, the group had enough to eat and drink, and started chatting and joking.Here, Han Lang and Lin Xiaosheng had the most fun chatting. These two had a good relationship, and they were the ones who pretended the longest and showed their true nature the least.When the brain gets hot after drinking, the whole person is excited, so naturally he can't take care of much.The two chattered and tore each other down, and He Yijiu made a few jokes at the right time, making a group of people pound the table and laugh.Ruan Ping sat beside him and listened quietly. The ermine and the skink fell asleep leaning against him, and sometimes they were woken up by the sudden burst of laughter from the other three. Eyes, let out two vague grunts.

After eating and drinking, Ruan Ping, Lin Xiaosheng and the two goblins were sent away, and there were only the two of them left in the room.Han Lang was so drunk that he stumbled with his left foot and right foot when he walked, and there was still a little meat left in the pot. He squatted at the table and scooped it up piece by piece, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

He Yijiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pulled him up, patted his face and said, "It's alright, alright, should we be full?"

Han Lang hiccupped and smacked his lips: "I'm full."

"Then get out of the way, I'll clear the table."

"No," Han Lang scowled, "there's still some left."

"Oh my little ancestor, why haven't you been so stingy?" He Yijiu couldn't help laughing, "This is what happens when you meet food."

After all, Han Lang was drunk, and his whole body was in a cloud of fog, but his temper grew stronger: "It doesn't matter, you pack up the leftovers, and eat tomorrow!"

He Yijiu went to fish in the pot, but there was really nothing left, but Han Lang just refused to let go.Looking at his appearance, he is probably already confused, who knows if he also looks like a piece of meat in his eyes?With great difficulty, He Yijiu pushed the person aside and settled down, and went to clean up the dishes by himself.It was almost half an hour after he finished his work, and as soon as he returned to the house with his front feet, Han Lang's back feet were sticky and pressed against his back and said, "Is it packed?"

"Okay, okay, I promise you can still eat it tomorrow."

Satisfied, Han Lang burped again and sprayed him with the smell of alcohol.

"You little bastard..." He Yijiu shook his head helplessly.Han Lang hung on his back as if he had lost his bones, making him unable to walk steadily.This scene was extremely familiar, He Yijiu recalled it carefully, didn't Han Lang look like this when he just escaped from Yunhai Villa?

So this guy is really drunk?

After being drunk, Han Lang turned into an octopus again, clung to He Yijiu without letting go, and rubbed against him like a puppy, making him full of evil fire.After finally moving him to the bed and putting him down, He Yijiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Han Lang opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured, "Come here."

"What?" He Yijiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Without saying a word, Han Lang dragged him towards him.He Yijiu was distracted, thinking that Han Lang really took the initiative today.The two faces got closer, and when their lips were about to touch each other, Han Lang suddenly said:

"Hiccup—"

A resounding belch sprayed He Yijiu's alcoholic face, making him angrily reprimand: "You bastard!"

Han Lang covered his face and laughed so hard that he almost rolled off the bed.He Yijiu angrily stripped off his clothes and trousers, he was still swaying naked in front of him, his eyes were full of drunkenness, he pointed at He Yijiu's nose and said: "You are my wife—"

"Okay, okay, I'm your wife," He Yijiu was speechless, "I'll show you how capable your wife is!"

"Daughter-in-law, hahahaha!"

"I can't cure you anymore!"

Even though he said so, He Yijiu didn't make a move, he just pressed Han Lang on the bed, as if he was thinking about how to punish this insatiable guy next.After being drunk, Han Lang's limbs were limp. After laughing, he couldn't use his strength. After struggling a few times, he stopped moving. He stared blankly at He Yijiu with his eyes open, as if he knew what was going to happen next. Hesitantly considering whether to accept it or not.

This appearance made He Yijiu look forward to it, so he simply stopped and looked at Han Lang leisurely.The latter became more and more at a loss. In the past, He Yijiu took the initiative, but the other party didn't respond. He didn't know whether he should just close his eyes and go to sleep, or wait.As soon as he hesitated, his appearance became more and more interesting. He Yijiu smiled narrowly, stretched out a hand, and caressed slowly along the other's chest.

Han Lang raised his neck cooperatively, and let out a low moan from his throat.However, He Yijiu's comforting tasted so little, and at the same time that his hand was about to be pulled away, Han Lang grabbed him suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...what are you dawdling about."

He Yijiu suppressed a smile, leaned over to his side, his lips almost touched his ear temples: "Tell me, where did I dawdle?"

Han Lang was agitated by the heat blowing from him, his mind was not clear after he was drunk, he only found He Yijiu's behavior quite irritating: "You...you brat..."

"Hey, are you still scolding me?" He Yijiu stuck out the tip of his tongue while laughing, and slowly sucked along Han Lang's ear, "Otherwise, what do you think I should do?"

Han Lang was angry and embarrassing, gritted his teeth and said, "I usually let you, don't think I'm a good... a bully!"

After finishing speaking, he hiccupped again, and he was quite drunk at first glance.He Yijiu just found it funny and helpless, thinking that his daughter-in-law was insane, so he simply followed his words and said, "Okay, my family is the most powerful."

Han Lang took advantage and raised his eyebrows, revealing the triumphant look of a winner.He Yijiu coaxed a few more words, and he responded happily a few times. He didn't know what thought came up, and suddenly he fell down, and his hot breath was sticking to He Yijiu's collarbone, and he opened his mouth to lick it.

He Yijiu couldn't control being teased by him, he naturally stopped Han Lang's waist with one hand, lifted his knee slightly, and rubbed it gently between his legs.Han Lang quickly raised his head, he sighed lazily, hooked the other's neck, and directly put his lips together.

After a lot of verbal entanglement, although Han Lang took the initiative at the beginning, he was quickly teased by He Yijiu and lost his mind.After the kiss was over, he was in a daze and didn't know what to do, but He Yijiu stroked his hair leisurely and said, "Okay, are you satisfied?"

Han Lang raised his eyes and looked at the other party with displeasure, "dissatisfied" was clearly written in his eyes.Now he didn't care about talking anymore, he grabbed He Yijiu's hand and put it directly on the nipple of his chest.

Looking at his expression again, his brows were frowned, and he looked serious, but his eyes were wet and moving like small animals.Under his guidance, He Yijiu touched the small thing, smiled slightly, and then ruthlessly pinched it.Han Lang flinched in pain, but the desire in his eyes grew stronger, he couldn't help but lean forward, and directly brought the tip of the other nipple to He Yijiu's mouth.

However, He Yijiu made up his mind to embarrass him. Not only did he not take any further action at this time, he even pretended to be puzzled and said, "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

Han Lang couldn't care less about the word "daughter-in-law" now, and glanced over complainingly, breathing out alcohol and said, "What am I going to do...do, do I still need to report to you?"

This childish threat made He Yijiu smile, and he opened his mouth to hold Han Lang's nipple.The pain and itchiness caused by the grinding of the lips and gears made Han Lang gasp, and He Yijiu regained the dominance, stretching out his hand to hold Han Lang's penis.Han Lang shuddered suddenly, only felt his lower back go numb, and his whole body was almost limp on He Yijiu's body.

He Yijiu continued to tease him, switched to the other nipple and continued to tease him, saying: "Do you want me to do this?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to directly prop up Han Lang's buttocks, stroked his penis first, and then pressed back directly on the buttocks and rubbed it: "Or do you want me to do this?"

Han Lang hummed vaguely, not knowing which sentence he was answering.Under He Yijiu's movements, he felt as if there were ants crawling on his body. The pain was obviously in his chest, but his waist was numb, and he couldn't help shaking.

He Yijiu is extremely familiar with his body, fully aware of the needs conveyed by his every movement.Seeing that Han Lang couldn't bear it, he didn't want to bear it anymore, so he got up and changed his posture, and smiled at Han Lang: "Do you want me to do it?"

He spoke obscenely, but Han Lang only felt that his desire was not satisfied, and he didn't even bother to listen carefully.He lay back under He Yijiu's fiddling, his legs were separated on both sides, revealing the beautiful spring in the middle.Sensing the other party's explicit gaze, Han Lang felt a little embarrassed no matter how drunk he was, but was blocked by the other party when he was about to close his legs, He Yijiu leaned on him and said narrowly: "Look at the impatient look here, I'm afraid it's all Can water come out?"

The reality is of course not that exaggerated, but He Yijiu always likes to shame Han Lang in bed affairs, and although Han Lang feels humiliated, he usually only cares about getting angry with He Yijiu after the fact.Just like this time, his face was flushed, and he wanted to reprimand He Yijiu, but before he could speak, he was forced into a groan by the next action of the other party.

It turned out that He Yijiu had secretly dipped his finger in the ointment, rubbed it a few times at the opening of his acupuncture point, and then drove straight in, and added another one soon after entering.Han Lang was unable to maintain the sharp voice just now, and couldn't help but have a hint of forgiveness when he spoke: "You, you slow down, it hurts..."

He Yijiu didn't bother to speak, and continued to touch the opening of the acupuncture point with one hand, and lifted the quilt with the other hand to reveal his emotional object, and took Han Lang's hand to touch it.As soon as Han Lang touched the hard and hot object, he trembled like an electric shock and wanted to avoid it, but He Yijiu never let him withdraw his hand.Han Lang felt that the thing was getting bigger and bigger in his hands, with a strong pulsation, and he could easily feel the blue veins.The feeling of being penetrated by this thing in the past returned to his heart, Han Lang's complexion became more and more crimson, and even a hint of itching greedily appeared in his back acupoint.

He originally thought that He Yijiu would not notice his reaction soon, but when he was completely emotional, his acupoint almost spontaneously lingered on He Yijiu's finger, and even contracted and sucked it attentively.He Yijiu went in and poked and stirred with four fingers, making the sound of sizzling water incessantly.Han Lang was panting heavily, and although he didn't speak, his watery eyes almost expressed his desire.He Yijiu smiled secretly, pushed Han Lang's palm away, and pushed his erect penis against the entrance, gaining momentum.

"Can I go in?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Han Lang said. His reason was already consumed by desire. It was obviously a very intimidating sentence, but it was completely changed by drunkenness and emotion. "You, you should hurry up!"

He Yijiu snorted, satisfied with the bad thoughts in his heart, and immediately pushed forward without hesitation.Once he entered the hot and humid place, he couldn't control himself anymore, he pushed into the deepest place one after another, stopped for a while and then slammed violently.He exerted so much force and speed that Han Lang even felt that all his bones had been knocked out of place, and he even lost consciousness around his lower back, leaving only layers of pleasure surging like a tide.

He Yijiu has always been like this. During foreplay, he is gentle and considerate, persuasive, and has some bad intentions to embarrass Han Lang.But when it came time for the real gun to go into battle, it was a slashing blow.Han Lang seemed to be tossing on the top of the waves, every time he entered it seemed to set off a fire that covered the sky and the sun, he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but He Yijiu leaned down and stuffed his mouth completely, and then The root is pulled away and submerged again.

This hit hit the most fatal place, Han Lang twitched all over, and He Yijiu ended the kiss at this moment.There was an uncontrollable growl, and Han Lang ejaculated right under him, and the white turbidity splashed even onto each other's chests.

Then a scalding hot stream rushed in from his body, and He Yijiu ejaculated directly inside.The two hugged each other for a while, and just as He Yijiu pulled it out, he saw white turbid liquid gushing out from the unclosed back hole, pulling out a strand of silver thread, slowly dripping down the crevice of Han Lang's buttocks down.At this moment, he felt that a string in his brain was broken, and he suddenly held down Han Lang and rushed into it again.

"You, you're still here!"

"A-Lang is so cooperative... how can I bear it?"

"No, ah-"

Han Lang almost clearly felt that the thing filled his body and gradually swelled.This time He Yijiu didn't use as much force as last time, his movements were jerky and sometimes slow, adding a touch of tenderness.After another thrust, Han Lang's expression was already in a trance, and the originally weak thing raised his head again.He Yijiu changed him to face his back, this posture is more convenient to push into the depths, every time he repeated dozens of strokes, he took care of Han Lang's most sensitive place, numbness and pleasure surged up one after another, Han Lang Lang couldn't even speak at this time, his consciousness was chaotic, and his mouth was moaning high and low like a kitten.

However, He Yijiu's offensive continued unabated, as if there was no end to it.Han Lang was still a little annoyed at first, but gradually he couldn't care less about reacting. When he climbed to the top for the second time, he only had the strength left to cry, and he completely collapsed on the couch as if his strength had been drained.He Yijiu hugged him behind his back panting, just when Han Lang thought it was finally over, his lower body was hit hard again.

"you--"

He had already forgotten that He Yijiu had not been released this time.Now Han Lang is only begging for mercy, the pleasure still exists, but he is unable to release it.He sobbed and asked He Yijiu to stop doing it, but the other party hugged him tightly and kissed his back: "Be obedient, it will be fine soon, soon..."

Although He Yijiu's words were gentle, his movements didn't stop at all.Han Lang was paralyzed in his arms, his lower body was sore and hot, he was suffering unspeakably, but also bursting with joy.Pleasure accumulated in the lower abdomen, turning into a sour feeling that was looking for an outlet but could not find it, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost collapsed.All reason was gone, he wanted He Yijiu to stop, even the words in his mouth turned into shameless shouts:

"Please... I can't do it, please..."

He Yijiu directly killed him twice, followed by the third time.This time, He Yijiu shot directly into his body again, the fragile intestinal wall couldn't even hold it down, it overflowed a lot.As for Han Lang, he secretly thought "I can't get drunk on He Yijiu again", then he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.