Emperor Jie: Brother Huang, you are too bad

The sudden pain made the person in his arms twitch unconsciously, but he didn't cry.

The man stopped still and looked at the person in his arms. He was obviously used to this level of pain, which is why there was such a separation of spirit and body.What kind of torture do you have to go through before you can adapt mentally?

The man's slender fingertips gently stroked the wrinkled little face, carefully blurring out those wrinkles little by little.

This poor little guy made him lose control.

The regular twitching at the cherry point gave the man unparalleled pleasure.

This is really a stunner that no woman can match.

For the first time, the self-control that men are always proud of completely collapsed, and he thrust and thrust wantonly according to the instinct of a man.

The rampant man accidentally poked a small protrusion, the body in his arms suddenly tensed up, the sealed mouth was separated from the man's lips and tongue because of the tilt of the head, and there was an uncontrollable twitch Called blurting out, the frequency of contraction at the cherry point increased.

The man held the poor and slender waist, raised it high and then lowered it, the sound of puffing and puffing could be heard endlessly.

Yun Shaoqi in the chaos couldn't take it anymore, opened his small mouth, and bit the man's shoulder, his sharp teeth sank deeply, and the crimson blood immediately overflowed, but he couldn't calm down the pain in Yun Shaoqi's body. crazy.

He wants it too!

He wants more and more!

"Give it to me! I beg you, give it all to me! Ah!" Suddenly, the pitiful little jade bud shook a few times quickly, and then, a cloud of white turbidity sprayed out, sprinkled in the man's abdomen, and the bronze-colored The skin is in sharp contrast, but it gives people a particularly erotic feeling.

With a low growl, the man pulled out his hard pestle, then pinched Yun Shaoqi's small mouth, and poured all the juice into the poor little mouth.

After all, it was too much, and the white turbidity that I hadn't had time to swallow flowed down the delicate corner of the mouth, making the man's just released hard stick ready to move again.

Clouds and rains, only to rest in the middle of the night.

The slender fingers rubbed back and forth on the pink face, and the man in black didn't know what to think.After a long time, the man in black got up and flipped his wrist lightly. The poor Mr. Hong who had been on the ground all night was lifted up by a force and placed on the bed.

The man in black wanted to pull the little pity over and put him into the man's arms, but he felt a little uncomfortable no matter what, so he just ignored it.Jumped onto the beam, glanced back, and disappeared without a trace.

It's already bright.

The court lady knocked on the door lightly, Cui Yuan was expressionless, "I wonder if the lord and the young master are up yet?"

Chapter 18

Hong Zhisheng still had the expression of hell when he woke up.Not only did he hug the boy last night, he even woke up early in the morning feeling unsatisfied.The musky smell of semen filled the room, and he couldn't remember how many times he'd vented on the boy last night.There are many red and swollen marks on the exposed small shoulders, so he did it, right?Out of control, there is no control of strength.

Hong Zhisheng stretched out his hand, wanting to lift the quilt to see if the body underneath was injured.I know my own things, so I didn't do any foreplay under the impulse, it seems that I hurt this boy a lot.Although, as a qilinzi, this boy was a tacit sex slave of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, but looking at that tired and beautiful face, Hong Zhisheng still felt pity in his heart.Thinking of how many people he would have to endure in the future, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The outstretched hand finally retracted, Hong Zhisheng picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, glanced at the sleeping child on the bed, and walked out.

"I don't know when I can come next time?" Hong Zhisheng never dreamed that he would say such a thing, and there was still such a tinge of excitement and anticipation.

"My lord, every three days of the month, that is, three, thirteen, and twenty-three, the young master completely belongs to you. Of course, as the second prince said, everything can be discussed."

Yun Shaolong is a fox!snort!Didn't Hong Zhisheng know that the so-called negotiation was just to see how many guards he could hand over.

Cui Yuan stepped into the inner room, threw off the brocade quilt, and turned a blind eye to the ambiguous marks on her body, "Get up, young master."

Yun Shaoxi blinked his eyes and twisted his sore neck, "I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

"Young master, this is not a place for you to act like a spoiled child. Get up! The maids are easy to unpack and wash. The second prince said that you will receive a guest every other day. You can have a good rest tonight. Get up!"

Although Yun Shaoqi was unwilling in every possible way, he still got up, "Sister Cuiyuan is so scary!"

"Stop doing this to me." Cui Yuan turned around and told the maids to move faster.

"I want to take a bath." Yun Shaoqi glanced at himself, there were white spots all over the place, which looked really disgusting.

"The hot spring was introduced into the backyard last night. Xi Ling, take the young master to take a bath."

The maid named Xi Ling didn't dare to raise her head, "Master, this way please."

Yun Shaoxi didn't care about the maids and eunuchs, and wrapped a large towel around his body.

The hot spring is hidden in the backyard, surrounded by rockery.

"Go to work, just put the clean clothes outside."

Lift your legs and step into the hot spring, the temperature is just right.

Yun Shaoxi sat on the steps, rubbing his body again and again, very lightly and slowly at first, then faster and heavier, until the skin on his body was torn and he didn't stop.

The warm water irritated the place where the shell was scratched, and it was hot and painful.

But, after all, I can't go back.

Yun Shaoqi, didn't you already know this day would come?

What's the use of crying now?

Don't forget who gave you these humiliations.

It's all royal!

This is just the beginning.If you want to be a master, you will naturally have to endure hardships.If you can't bear it, then die!As long as you are willing!

No, I am not reconciled!I will never give in like this.What these people gave me today, I will definitely get back thousands of times.

In the autumn of that year, on August 47th, Emperor Ning Cheng died at the age of [-].

At the same time, the situation in the court gradually became clear, and six of the eight aristocratic families were on the side of the second prince, Yun Shaolong.The rest of Ran's family, because they were the queen's natal family, undoubtedly stood by the prince's side.Only the Rong family didn't make a statement. From the looks of it, they seemed to be neutral.The Rong family is the head of the eight most noble families in Shengtian, hereditary Taiwei, and in charge of the Fenglin Army.In Shengtian's official rank, Taiwei is the highest position of military officer, and his rank is equal to that of the prime minister.

Chapter 19

Rong Shuke personally replaced the messy bed sheet, and put another identical one on it.Then put the little guy under the quilt, stretched out his hand to touch the tired little face, and whispered to the empty bedroom, "Show me, there is one hair missing, I sold you to Cuiyu!" Xuan goes to pick up the guests." Then the figure flashed, and there was no one in the bedroom.Immediately, two erratic shadows followed the fleeing person and disappeared without a trace.

Rong Shuke flew all the way back to the General's Mansion, and the people in the mansion didn't know that their master had returned.Rong Shuke hurried back all the way, fearing that it would be too late, Sheng Tian's hundreds of years of foundation would fall into the hands of someone with a heart.

He will never admit it, and this is not the biggest reason for him to come back.

Rong Shuke didn't hold a lamp, and sat in the dark bedroom, the hand holding the sword was covered with calluses all the year round, gently stroking the bed sheet with the little guy's blood, it was still not enough.The expression on Rong Shuke's face was calm and unwavering. If it wasn't for those deep eyes that leaked the bloodthirsty emotion in the master's heart, anyone would only think that what they saw was an infatuated man who misses his lover, maybe he would like it One sentence, "What an infatuated species!"

Feng Zifei stood silently in front of his master's bed, stared at the sheet in his hand without saying a word, thought for a while, and finally asked, "Master, the late emperor's secret decree..."

"I have my measure."

"But, master!" Another shadow stepped forward, his slightly raised voice caught the master's gaze, "You can't..."

"What's wrong?" Rong Shuke stroked the high-quality fabric in his hand and smiled softly, "The world is so big, but in my eyes it's not as valuable as his innocent smile. Besides, the person I have to deal with has never been that one brat."

"But..." The person you have to deal with has something to do with your little guy.Feng Ziying pouted.

"You think I'll say that?" Rong Shuke looked at his capable subordinate and smiled, obviously the same smile as before, but Feng Zifei and Feng Ziying who followed their master since childhood knew that the master is like that Laughing means someone is going to suffer.

Rong Shuke curled up his middle finger and flicked it on his thumb, the arrogance in his eyes could be seen at a glance, "Hmph!"

Feng Ziying wanted to say something else.Feng Zifei saw his master raised his eyebrows coldly, and grabbed Feng Ziying.

Rong Shuke deeply sniffed the sheet in his hand, and murmured, "Shang'er, it's a bit cold tonight."

As if thinking of something suddenly, Rong Shu looked up at Feng Zifei, "What's going on over there?"

"Back to Master, Lu Ying sent back a message that everything is fine."

"Poor little thing, Brother Huang has been away for too long." Rong Shu's eyes were unpredictable, "Tell Lu Ying, don't let him be wronged."

"Yes, master."

The sky began to light up, but it was overwhelming.

Rong Shaoshang was sitting on the wide dragon seat, blind to all sides, panicked in his heart, but on the surface he didn't show the slightest sign of emotion. He had studied the emperor's education since he was a child, and he knew better than anyone else that he should not show his timidity in front of others.

The queen sat on the lower left, watching the civil and military officials below frowned.

"The prince is still young, and there is no decree from the previous emperor.