drunk spring branch

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yi raised her head, and she already looked like a bunch of flowers and luxuriant vegetation.

Maizi began to shout that summer is here, and that is the season of sour plum soup.At first, Maizi pestered Jingzhu, wanting to get some sour plum soup, but he was always selectively ignored by his cheap father.

As a last resort, Maizi had to ask the fairy father for help.Ming Xuanyu was quite generous, and directly took out a gold ingot, asked Maizi to buy more, and asked Douzi to drink with him.

After two meals of sour plum soup from a street vendor outside, Maizi got tired of it, and always felt that it was not enough.

Jing Zhu sneered, of course it was too late, and Chef Jing didn't make it himself.

So Maizi started trying to curry favor with his cheap dad again.

Soft and hard foam, stalking and stalking, I didn't expect that it didn't work.Jing Zhu used the excuse that his father was busy, but in fact he was just busy taking care of Ming Xuanyu every day, like a dog-legged follower.

It is most effective to move out of the fairy daddy.

Changing the goal, Maizi began to pester Ming Xuanyu, acting coquettishly and cutely, and coaxing and deceiving him, wanting Ming Xuanyu to help with Jingzhu's ideological work, pity the poor child, and make some homemade sour plum soup.

In comparison, Ming Xuanyu was much easier to talk to.Seeing Maizi's pitiful appeal, Ming Xuanyu patted his head, and agreed to leave the matter to the fairy father.

How else can I say, is Ming Xuanyu the immortal father?It must be like a god, with great supernatural powers and a bodhisattva heart.

Needless to say, the effect is not a little bit better than Maizi's rolling around.Ming Xuanyu just stood in front of Jingzhu as usual, looking at him with big eyes blinking, even though he remained calm and expressionless, he just said "I want to drink the sour plum soup you made", Jingzhu immediately responded When I got down, I smiled happily and immediately started to prepare.

This differential treatment made Maizi realize the dangers of this society prematurely.

Before you know it, it seems like summer is here.Ming Xuanyu's sex addiction had occurred several times, each time Jing Zhu was very careful and conscientious in reducing his fever, taking care of him for a whole night, until the illness improved and the fever completely subsided, then he would indulge his desire.Although the onset of the illness was extremely painful, it was much better for Ming Xuanyu to be held in the palm of his hand like this.

There are no waves and waves, but the years are quiet and good.Until the antidote promised by Ming Xuanjin was settled.

Early summer in the middle of the night is already a little more sultry.Yan Guichen, who was about to fall asleep, was summoned urgently, and assuming that Ming Xuanjin encountered some danger or problem, Yan Guichen rushed into Ming Xuanyu's bedroom at an extremely fast speed, without caring about tidying up his messy hair.

The flickering candlelight made it difficult to see the furnishings in the house, but Yan Guichen was so familiar with this place that he could feel where the bed was even with his eyes closed.

Looking at the bed curtain with golden silk dragon and cloud pattern under the candlelight, Yan Guichen hurried to go, but before he took a few steps, he was suddenly blindfolded by a person who rushed behind him with a long black veil, and in an instant, the last thing in front of his eyes was blurred. A bit of the blurry scene was also covered, and it was replaced by darkness.

With many years of assassin skills, how could Yan Guichen not know that there was a surprise attack behind him, and how could he easily blindfolded?Everything is just going smoothly for his good brother to play.

"do you miss me?"

The people behind kept getting closer, whispering questions in their ears ambiguously.

"I think about it, I always miss my brother."

Yan Guichen gently stroked the blindfolded black veil with his fingers.

"Do you miss your brother here too?"

Ming Xuanjin smiled, grabbed the tied black gauze with one hand, and stroked Yan Guichen's waist all the way down with the other.

Amidst the frivolous words, Ming Xuanjin still did not forget to hug Yan Guichen from behind, and pushed him with the raised cock through the fabric, as a tease.

"My brother misses me today too, doesn't he?"

Yan Guichen knew exactly what he should do, so he turned his backhand and started fondling.

"Yan Guichen, I miss you every day. When I think of your tight pussy, the expression on your face that I've fucked you crazy, and the way you're talking lewdly words under me, I want to fuck you hard and cum all for you."

Ming Xuanjin lowered his head slightly, pinched Yan Guichen's chin from behind, and slid his fingers into his mouth.

Under his body, he also started to move like his fingers.

"Brother, brother...don't be too fast, it hurts."

The pain under his body made Yan Guichen frown.

But Ming Xuanjin didn't seem to hear it, and only cared about his own venting, maintaining the speed that would make Yan Guichen feel painful.By the way, he also pressed Yan Guichen against the nearby wall, wreaking havoc inside his body from a deeper angle.

This time it's not just a frown, the pain spreads violently along the touch of the body, a tearing pain spreads crazily.Ming Xuanjin was always so uncertain. Before, he was gentle to serve Yan Guichen with his mouth, but now he suddenly became cruel and rough again.

However, Yan Guichen could not resist.Powerless to resist, do not know how to resist, or do not want to resist.In his heart, Ming Xuanjin is not only a generation of emperors, the Ninth Five-Year King, but also the only light that has been in his heart since he was young.

It is useless to force yourself to endure, cry and resist.Being pressed against the cold wall, Yan Guichen's expression had long been numb, and the light seemed to have faded from his eyes.Let him alone, as long as he still needs it, it is enough as a consolation.

Perhaps the blood after tearing played a lubricating role, and the subsequent thrusts were relatively smoother.Even though every move involves sore spots, it is already a little easier for Yan Guichen.But Ming Xuanjin's words suddenly made his nerves tense up.

"Yan Guichen, are you hiding something from me?"

Ming Xuanjin said coldly, speeding up the swing of his lower body.

"...I will never lie to my brother."

Yan Guichen didn't expect to be asked questions suddenly in this situation, so he reacted quickly and pretended to respond firmly.

"That's good, I believe you. You know, what I hate the most is betrayal and deception. What will happen to my people... Heh, you know best."

Ming Xuanjin sneered, and took a sip on Yan Guichen's earlobe by the way.

After the physical itching, he instinctively gasped.Yan Guichen didn't know how long he could hide that bold decision, so he could only comfort and persuade himself on the grounds that the starting point was for his and Ming Xuanjin's future, for peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, the candle flickered a few times, Yan Guichen was vaguely passive, like a fish that was dying.Following a violent twitch, Ming Xuanjin poured out all the accumulated desires and pulled them out.

Like a paper kite with a broken string, Yan Guichen, who had no strength to support, sat paralyzed on the cold ground, blood and turbidity flowing down his thighs, like a cruel totem.

With parched mouth and tongue and unbearable pain, dragging his distraught body, Yan Guichen gritted his teeth and crawled to Ming Xuanjin's feet, looked up at the light in his heart, and begged for mercy.

After cleaning himself up, Ming Xuanjin lowered his head and looked down at Yan Guichen, his eyes were filled with the arrogance of an emperor.After a long while, he squatted down, as if praising an obedient dog, smiled and stroked Yan Guichen's messy hair, and then simply tidied up his torn black clothes.

"After the summer solstice, let Xuan Yu come to me, it's time to reward him well."

Ming Xuanjin said with a smile.

"Brother, if you do this, will the Queen Mother embarrass you? After all..."

Yan Guichen pursed his lips worriedly.

"The Empress Dowager? Heh, I'm afraid she will do something wrong. Oh yes, his friend also called out. Since the relationship is so good, he must witness the good news and congratulate Prince Xiang."

After all, Ming Xuanjin sneered.

Knowing what Ming Xuanjin had in mind, he just wanted to create pain for those who are happier than him to feel it.Ming Xuanjin has always been in control of Ming Xuanyu's every move, and it is even more impossible for Ming Xuanjin to be ignorant of this extraordinary friend.

Then, this can only be regarded as Ming Xuanjin's bad taste, there is no other reason.

But brother, you are also very happy, why don't you want to look back at me.

Yan Guichen originally wanted to ask questions like this, but he swallowed the words again.The past was vivid in his memory, and he couldn't help but recall the blushing little court lady who handed him a silk handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks when he was young and ignorant.Yan Guichen didn't remember the name of this little palace lady, but he only knew that every time he accompanied Ming Xuanjin to the hunting ground to hunt horses, he would always meet her. She should be a new little palace maid working near the hunting ground.

Who would have thought that this mandarin duck handkerchief and her shy smile at Yan Guichen would be the reason for her death.

Anyone can see the mind of this little maid, and Yan Guichen actually understands it too, but from the moment he was taken away, Ming Xuanjin was the only one in his heart.

It was only because of these one-sided feelings that the body of the little maid was found in the well next to the hunting ground in the early morning of the next morning after the handkerchief was delivered, with the mandarin duck handkerchief she made for Yan Guichen stuffed in her mouth. Swollen, die with restless eyes.

The people in the palace were busy cleaning up the scene. In order not to make Ming Xuanjin feel bad luck, they just took a look at it from a distance, then bypassed this section of the road and continued hunting.

"Tsk, he died so badly. I don't know what he did to apologize with his death."

Ming Xuanjin smiled, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape.

It was the first time that Yan Guichen felt shuddering towards the second prince Ming Xuanjin who he regarded as a god.