Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

After taking the medicine, Qing Sheng, who was wearing luxurious casual clothes, felt scorching hot all over, and the blood poured down his body, and within a short while, the tent was inflated there.

Standing next to him, Tiantian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his legs were weak, his body trembled and he fell to the ground.

The first thing he thought of was that Aunt Xia had poisoned him!

Collapsing on the ground, seeing Qingsheng's situation through the moonlight, his pupils dilated, and he looked at the bulging ball in disbelief.

Qing Sheng took his medicine? ? !

Thinking of the effect of the medicine during the day, I struggled to get out of my body and escape from here.

Qingsheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked ferociously at Baitian, who was writhing on the ground, and approached him step by step with red eyes. The place under him was about to explode, and he instinctively sought release.

Seeing Qingsheng getting closer during the day, he crawled forward in panic and fear. He likes to push men under him, but that doesn't mean he likes being pushed under him!

Thinking of the painful screams of those eunuchs, trembling all over, he wanted to get away from Qingsheng.

Qingsheng had been deprived of his will by the desire for drugs, and with all his strength, he grabbed the ankle of the man on the ground and pulled it towards him.

"Let go of me..." Tiantian kicked his legs weakly, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear clearly.

Qingsheng couldn't hear anything, but felt the warm and cool skin, the corners of his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were full of voices.

Regardless of the struggle of the person on the ground, he tore off the person's clothes fiercely, leaned over and pressed down on him.

This night, the shrill screams from the cold palace scared the maids and eunuchs in the surrounding area to tremble.

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After the palace banquet was over, Bai Ye left with the drunk Lu Ge. On the way back, the young boy walked in a crooked manner and almost tripped over a stone on the ground.

Dazed, Lu Ge held the corner of the pigeon-killing boy's clothes, obediently following beside him.

Bai Ye reached out to support it, but Lu Ge pouted and slapped his hand away, muttering to go by himself, it was not drunk.

"Okay, I'm not drunk." Bai Ye had no choice but to go along with it, secretly placing his hands on the little boy's waist to prevent him from falling to the ground.

On the alley in the palace, he met Gu Li who was leaving together, Lu Ge blinked his almond eyes, and secretly glanced at him moistly and curiously.

"Master Gu." Bai Ye calmly pulled him into his arms, blocking his sight and preventing him from looking at Gu Li.

Gu Li nodded indifferently, his face was a little pale and tired, and the blue and black under his eyes were obvious.

Thinking of the third prince in the dormitory, he frowned slightly: "Third prince, it's all right."

Bai Ye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at him sharply, his thin lips parted slightly: "Really?"

Gu Li ignored his eyes and nodded casually: "Yes."

Hua Luo directly passed them, got into Gu's carriage, let the young man drive back, leaned on the carriage tiredly, closed his eyes and cultivated his mind.

Bai Ye raised his eyelids lightly, got into the carriage with his arms around the young boy, and swayed back to the Proton Mansion.

Lu Ge smelled the familiar fragrance, became drunk, couldn't open his eyes because of sleepiness, leaned on the pigeon-killing boy in a daze, and slowly fell asleep.

Bai Ye slowed down his movements and adjusted a comfortable posture to make him sleep more easily.

The Proton Mansion was not far from the imperial palace, and their carriage quickly entered the mansion through the back door. Bai Ye got out of the car with the young boy in his arms, and signaled to the man in black who wanted to speak, to keep him quiet.

Bai Fan shut his mouth respectfully, stood with his head down and waited, Bai Yi pushed the wheelchair and walked to him, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Go and prepare hot water for the master."

Bai Fan regained his motivation: "Okay."

Bai Ye carried the sleeping boy back to the bedroom, lifted the quilt and put him in.

Even if the man in black Bai Fan brought hot water, he mixed the water in the side sleeper next door, and lightly knocked on the door next door: "Master, the water is ready."

Bai Ye hummed, glanced at the person on the bed, got up and went to the next door to take a shower and change clothes.

The black court dress was stained with the smell of rouge and gouache, mixed with a faint milky fragrance, which was similar to the smell of the little milk pigeon.

Cursing the corners of her lips, she took off her clothes and lay down in the wooden barrel, her steamy eyes slightly closed.

For a while there was a terrifying silence in the side sleeper, and suddenly there was a rustling sound from behind the screen, and the clothes on the rack fell to the ground.

Lu Ge came in with a blushing face, pulling his skirts, fanning his cheeks with discomfort, pouted his lips, and his eyes were red.

Seeing the young pigeon killer in the wooden barrel through the water vapor, his whole body was scorching hot, and he stepped forward uncomfortably and acted coquettishly: "The pigeon is so uncomfortable..."

The young boy's almond-shaped eyes were blurred, with clear teardrops hanging from the end of his eyes. Bai Ye's throat rolled, he suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and frightened it expressionlessly: "Go behind the screen and wait obediently."

Lu Ge curled his lips in grievance, walked obediently in a crooked route, and sat on the ground with his hands on the screen.

The heat on his body increased, and finally he became lying on the ground, his face was pressed against the ground with his limbs stretched out, his almond eyes curved into crescent moons moistly.

There was a comfortable humming sound from the throat, and the stunned hair on the head was pressed by it.

Bai Ye came out of the water wet, put on the wrapping robe and put on a belt, and went around the screen to see how the little boy was doing.

Seeing the human-shaped pigeon spread out on the ground, Fengyan squatted next to it, pinched the exposed cheek, and said in a low and dangerous voice, "What are you doing lying here, huh?"

Lu Ge bravely patted the pigeon-killing boy's hand away, indulged in the cold floor, pouted and muttered softly.

Unconsciously, he began to pull the belt around his waist, and his legs dangled and twisted, rubbing against the ground.

With a dark face, Bai Ye picked up the person on the ground, lifted it up, and threw it into his arms.

Strongly restrain its hands, let it stay in the arms obediently, don't move around.

Lu Ge lost something cool, and the heat came back up, rushing straight to his face.

Unable to bear the pain, she couldn't help crying, the tip of her nose twitched and choked up, and she cried out, "Be cool, it's so hot."

Bai Ye finally noticed the abnormality of the carrier pigeon, pinched its chin and lifted it up gently, seeing the abnormal flush on the face and a slightly bulging lump under the body, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Avoiding that place, bent down and held it in his arms, walked towards the bedroom, found the medicine, poured out two pills, and fed it.

However, the genius doctor didn't have time to say that this medicine is ineffective when it comes to alcohol, and it may even make her estrus worse.

Lu Ge's body was flushed red, nothing was normal, Bai Ye's pupils shrank slightly, he touched its cheek, felt the scorching heat, and anxiously called the man in black to bring him cold water.

Bai Yi nodded respectfully and said yes, together with Bai Fan, he quickly replaced the water in the tub with cold one.

Bai Ye let the two of them get down, hugged the person on the bed tightly, and took it into the water.

Touching something icy and cold, Lu Ge barely opened a slit, lying weakly in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, pulling him uncomfortable, hugging him like an octopus.

Bai Ye dipped in the cold water, and put his cool hand on the young boy's face. Lu Ge squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands, moaning and moaning non-stop.

"Still hot..."

Face to face with the boy who killed pigeons, the hot hands on his small face couldn't go away, he pulled off the front of his chest in a daze, put his face on it, and rubbed hard.

Bai Ye's eyes were scarlet, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, soaked in cold water, he didn't feel cold, his whole body was warmed by the heat from the young boy, especially the touch on his chest was the most obvious.

"Don't move." Suppressing the two hands that were groping, imprisoning the young boy's waist, the heat from the blowing made Lu Ge's ears numb, and his face was as red as a ripe tomato, waiting for someone to pick it Swallow in the stomach.

Bai Ye's eyes were deep and dangerous, and he opened his mouth to bite its cheek, articulate and full of sweetness.

"Ugh...don't eat pigeons..." Lu Ge shrank his shoulders in fear, struggling with sobs.

Bai Ye was afraid of biting the little boy's face red, so he reluctantly opened his mouth and let go, rubbed it gently, and whispered dotingly: "I don't eat pigeons."

Lu Ge sniffed. During the estrus period and being drunk, his brain became sticky, and he became more courageous. He cried and condemned the person in front of him: "But you killed pigeons!"

Bai Ye messed up the top of its hair: "I won't kill the pigeons, I promise."

Lu Ge's tears fell into the water patter patter, causing a layer of splashes, which made his heart sour and painful.

"You kill the pigeon!" He sniffed persistently, thinking of the bloody carrier pigeon he saw at the beginning, Xing's eyes gradually became filled with fear, and he twisted the hands on his waist to get away.

Bai Ye's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he squeezed its chin and squinted: "Huh?"

Lu Ge, who was drunk, regained his energy immediately, and tried to widen his almond eyes to make himself look angry and scary: "Look, you look like you want to kill pigeons now."

Bai Ye held the little boy's fingers, pinched its waist forcefully with his big hand, and stood up abruptly, bringing up a layer of water splash, which soaked a large area of ​​the ground.

Lu Ge groaned and kicked his legs, swaying his little hands, and slapped the pigeon-killing boy on the face. The sound was crisp and loud in the empty bedroom. It was obvious that the man in black guarding the door was tense.

Bai Ye's face darkened, and he slapped the young boy's buttocks hard.Lu Ge's pupils shrunk, and he turned back into a carrier pigeon with a pop, lying in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy in a daze.

"Coo coo coo coo!" You bully pigeons!

The wet little baby pigeon was red all over, cooing wildly with its flat yellow beak open.

With the words from the host of Qingshan Temple, he didn't worry too much, took a clean towel, wiped off the water droplets on the carrier pigeon, and gently rubbed the feathers to dry.

Lu Ge was too tired, and someone wiped his hair dry again. He couldn't open his eyes comfortably, fell asleep under the soft quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Bai Ye tapped his forehead, but luckily he didn't tear his clothes like last time.

He was also tired, turned over and lay next to the carrier pigeon, hugging it to sleep.

Day two.

The two people in the cold palace went crazy overnight. During the day, they were lying on the ground with no clothes covering their bodies, with a person on top of them.

The cold wind blew past, Qingsheng came to his senses, seeing the person under him, his eyes widened in horror.

"daytime!"

During the sleepy daytime, he was awakened by the pain coming from his lower body, and his face turned pale instantly.

Realizing what happened last night, I struggled to get up from the ground.

The author says:

感谢在2020-07-1519:02:41~2020-07-1620:15:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Yingming;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!