Zhuo Qihua

Zhang Xian and Feng Xi who came in from behind hurriedly put on shoes and clothes for His Majesty.As soon as the clothes here were put on, Emperor Yong'an left the room without letting Zhang Xian fasten his belt.As soon as it comes out, the sound of the piano is obvious.Emperor Yong'an gritted his teeth and walked into the yard.Chang Jing, who was guarding at the door of the aisle, saw that His Majesty had come out, and hurriedly shouted: "Master! Your Majesty has come out!"

The sound of the piano turned sharply, and one of them sang in a low voice.

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes... success or failure turns heads. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times..."

Emperor Yong'an slowed down.

"White-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river, used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze..."

The palace servants who hadn't rested in the front yard stopped what they were doing and walked out of the house.The soul-stirring singing came from the bedroom of the main palace.

When Emperor Yong'an came out, he saw Zhuo Ji playing the piano in his direction.After he came out, Zhuo Ji who had lowered his head raised his head and looked straight into his eyes.

"Happy meeting with a pot of turbid wine. No matter how many things in ancient and modern times, we laugh... In the middle of the conversation..."

After singing a song, Zhuo Ji's hand did not leave the guqin, and the tone changed. Zhuo Ji opened his lips and continued to sing: "Counting heroes, success or failure, who can explain the success or failure of ancient and modern times. The merits and crimes of thousands of years can be judged, and the sea, rain, sky and wind come and go alone... with one heart If you want the country to be governed and honored in history, it is hard to say that the infamy will come after you. Youdao is the most miserable person in the world, and he will never regret nine deaths and fall into the dust...

Despising life and death, emphasizing rise and fall, how generous is a dream in a hundred years.Kyushu is in the hearts of the people, and the love is cut off... Whoever does not want the country to prosper and the people to be happy will never expect to hate the water and return to the sea. There is a saying that those who win the hearts of the people will win the world, and it depends on who will rule the country... Those who win the hearts of the people will win The world depends on who will rule the country... the one who wins the hearts of the people will win the world, it depends on who will rule the country..."

Emperor Yong'an stood there without moving, his eyes were all on Zhuo Ji who was playing the piano and singing for him.The peculiar tone and the passionate rhyme made Emperor Yong'an unable to calm down.The sound of the piano changed again, and Zhuo Ji sang the song that Emperor Yong'an couldn't hear today.

"Following the ups and downs and gentle curves of the mountains and rivers, let the horses love the Central Plains and love the North and the South of the Yangtze River... Be a man with the courage of the land, no fear of hardships and dangers, and the same pride year after year... Watch the iron hoofs clatter, travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains ... May the world of fireworks be peaceful and happy, I really want to live another 500 years..."

Emperor Yong'an strode over, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuo Ji up who hadn't finished singing, then bent over and picked him up, turned around and walked to the bedroom, the whole movement was smooth and smooth, without any delay.Zhang Xian hurriedly signaled to the others with joy on his face. Those who carried the piano took the piano, those who carried the table carried the table, and those who carried the cushions, the yard was cleared in an instant.

Emperor Yongan strode back to the bedroom with Zhuo Ji in his arms, kicked open the half-closed door, went to the bed and threw him on top of him, and then he fell on Zhuo Ji's body.Emperor Yong'an was filled with a dangerous "cannibalism" aura.He pinched Zhuo Ji's chin and said viciously: "I won't let you off tonight!"

Zhuo Ji put one hand against Emperor Yong'an: "Your Majesty, you must abstain from sex."

"The ancestor worship has passed, and the court will be closed for three days. Tonight, I will 'punish' your disrespect to me!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Yong'an pulled Zhuo Ji's hand away from him, lowered his head and kissed her hard.Zhuo Ji struggled, but to Emperor Yong'an, his struggle was more like a temptation to refuse.

In Xiangfu Palace, Wang Bao ordered people to boil water and prepare food.Everyone in Xiangfu Palace knew that this night, the relationship between their master and His Majesty would undergo a substantial change, that is, both Zhang Xian and Feng Xi put up all their spirits to guard outside the dormitory, Keep your ears open for movement in the room.

Zhuo Ji had been stripped naked on the big bed where the bed curtain was not put down.Emperor Yong'an grabbed Zhuo Ji's hands with one hand and bound them above Zhuo Ji's head, and quickly tore off his clothes with the other hand.Zhuo Ji was out of breath, he didn't know if he was tired from struggling, or Emperor Yong'an's eyes were too hot.

"Scared?"

Emperor Yong'an, who had taken off his shackles, let go of Zhuo Ji's hand, but Zhuo Ji had no way out.Zhuo Ji swallowed, not looking at Emperor Yong'an's towering thing, and said: "It's a knife to extend the head, and a knife to shrink the head. Anyway, this day, I have to face it."

Emperor Yong'an smiled, very satisfied, he lowered his body, and said in Zhuo Ji's ear: "My, it's not a knife, it's a spear." He pushed his lower body hard.

"Well!"

The lower body suddenly touched, Zhuo Ji instantly got goosebumps, he didn't expect that Emperor Yong'an would also have a yellow accent!Emperor Yong'an fixed Zhuo Ji's head, kissed it frantically, and put his other hand into Zhuo Ji's lower body, stroking his young and delicate.After kissing Zhuo Ji until he was completely naked, Emperor Yong'an straightened up, separated Zhuo Ji's legs, and touched his blushing stamen with his eyes.Zhuo Ji, who had completely given up resisting, put one hand on his eyes, using this way of deceiving himself to avoid the coming shame.

It's not that Emperor Yong'an, who has seen countless people, has never seen a brother who is younger than Zhuo Ji, but he thinks that Zhuo Ji's place is the most beautiful and attractive he has ever seen.Emperor Yong'an's fingers caressed and played with Zhuo Ji's small trembling, shy flower stamens and constantly shrinking chrysanthemum back and forth, and even played with his cute and small upturned, the fire in his eyes became more and more intense.

Emperor Yong'an put down the bed curtain, took out a clean handkerchief from the cabinet at the foot of the bed, held his painfully hard dragon root with one hand, and pointed it at Zhuo Ji's budding place.Zhuo Ji's arm over his eyes stiffened for a moment, and his hand on his side also grasped the sheet under him, it's coming!

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group.

Correct.

Emperor Yong'an's lower body slowly moved forward.Zhuo Ji raised his neck and cried out in pain.Emperor Yong'an didn't stop moving forward because of Zhuo Ji's pain, he continued to push in ruthlessly, tearing open the buds that had never bloomed cruelly.Zhuo Ji was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, he could almost hear the sound of his body being torn apart like silk.

The front end of Long Gen encountered an obstacle, Emperor Yong'an's body tensed, he retreated a little, and then rushed in with all his might.

"what--"

Zhang Xian and Feng Xi, who were guarding the door, trembled in fright. Just as Feng Xi opened his mouth to ask Master what was going on inside, Master shook his head at him.The cries of pain in the room were too creepy, Feng Xi had a frightened expression on his face.But Zhang Xian let out a long breath, and said: "Shun 俍俍 will attend bed tonight, and ask the people from Li Chengtang to wait outside."

Feng Xi shivered, and instantly understood what Master meant, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.After the apprentice left, Zhang Xian raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and then showed a meaningful smile.

Zhuo Ji lowered his arm in pain, his face was pale, and the stimulated physical tears slid down his temples.Emperor Yong'an withdrew slowly, and then tightly covered the flower stamens that were bleeding with his withdrawal and had been forced to bloom with his handkerchief.

Emperor Yong'an pressed down and kissed Zhuo Ji's pale lips: "Chu Ye, it will hurt a bit."

"Okay, are you?" Zhuo Ji's voice broke from the pain.

Emperor Yong'an stroked his sweaty body due to pain, and said: "This is just the beginning, I promise you, I won't make you hurt anymore."

Zhuo Ji raised his hand to cover his eyes again, and let his mind go blank, telling himself not to think about anything.Emperor Yong'an glanced at the bloody handkerchief in his hand, and after the stamen stopped bleeding, he put the handkerchief back on the cabinet at the foot of the bed, and turned Zhuo Ji over.

The body was torn apart again, but this time it was much better than before.The place where the lubricating paste is used is not smooth in and out, but it is not painful.Emperor Yong'an pushed in and out of Zhuo Ji's asshole step by step, the physical pleasure brought by the dragon root being tightly wrapped in damp heat was far less than the psychological pleasure of conquest brought to him by finally possessing Zhuo Ji.

After all, Emperor Yong'an was an expert in bed matters, and with his deliberate actions, gradually, Zhuo Ji also felt it.Hearing Zhuo Jibu's previous groans, Emperor Yong'an began to increase his speed and strength.When Zhuo Ji's groans became more and more obvious and his cries became louder, Emperor Yong'an suddenly withdrew himself and turned Zhuo Ji over.Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yong'an broke into Zhuo Ji's body again and kissed him.

The chrysanthemum point is the place where my brother is happy. Usually, as long as the possessor is willing, it is easy for my brother to get pleasure.But Emperor Yong'an's dragon root is also at the emperor level, his desire is actually very strong, even if it is not difficult for him to summon three or four people to sleep at the same time every night.It's just that Emperor Yong'an has always restrained himself in matters of love, and indulged in sexual desires that hurt his body. As an ideal and aspiring king, he would not let himself indulge in eroticism.Coupled with his emperor-level dragon roots, it takes him more than half an hour to fully experience the comfort of lust, but whether it is a concubine or a maid, it is difficult to persist for more than half an hour.

Emperor Yong'an had been patient with Zhuo Ji for a long time, this time he finally ate it, and he was reluctant to let go, but Zhuo Ji had always been very comfortable, and he didn't realize how long he had been doing it even though he was deeply in lust.Zhuo Ji, who was dragged into lust by Emperor Yong'an, didn't cover his eyes any more, his hands teased Emperor Yong'an wantonly.Even if he can only be as feminine as a woman in his life, he is still a man psychologically, so there is no reason for him to be passive in bed.

Zhuo Ji knew where the man's sensitive point was, he teased Emperor Yong'an's nipples, gnawed and licked on Emperor Yong'an's neck, which made Emperor Yong'an even more lustful.No concubine would be so slutty on the bed.Most of the concubines in the harem come from high-ranking families, and they have been educated to be reserved since childhood.Debauchery on the bed may arouse the emperor's passion for a while, but it is also easy to leave a lewd impression on the emperor, no one dares to take this risk.Unless the emperor likes such concubines, they will try their best to find a way to seduce the emperor on the bed.Emperor Yong'an never showed his preferences in this regard, so even if the noble masters of Danyang Palace had a lustful heart, they definitely showed the dignity that noble ladies (嫏) should have.

Zhuo Ji's performance was absolutely debauched, but Emperor Yong'an not only didn't feel disgusted, but even ruthlessly attacked Zhuo Ji's body.When Emperor Yongan withdrew Longgen again and wanted to change his posture.Zhuo Ji suddenly jumped at the food with a vicious dog, and pressed Emperor Yong'an under him.Under the instant dangerous eyes of Emperor Yong'an, Zhuo Ji straddled Yong'an Emperor's body, supported the thick and long dragon root of Yong'an Emperor with his backhand, aimed at his opening and closing chrysanthemum mouth, and slowly sat down.

Emperor Yong'an groaned in relief and surprise, but Zhuo Ji was thinking at this time that even if he couldn't regain his strength in body structure, he still had to regain his position in terms of body position. Why should he be in such pain, but this guy So cool!

Emperor Yong'an was "successful" by his daring attendant under unexpected circumstances.More than half an hour had already passed, and being teased by Zhuo Ji again, Emperor Yong'an clasped Zhuo Ji's waist with both hands, and pushed him hard from bottom to top. The dragon essence shot into Zhuo Ji's body.Zhuo Ji lay down on Emperor Yong'an's body, and took a bite on Emperor Yong'an's nipple after Yong'an Emperor finished having sex.

"hiss--!"

Emperor Yong'an grabbed Zhuo Ji's hair and raised his head.Zhuo Ji bared his teeth: "Your Majesty, are you comfortable?"

It would be a crime for a man who had just vented to be bitten and licked.Emperor Yong'an slapped Zhuo Ji's buttocks and pushed him to the side, and the dragon root buried in Zhuo Ji's body also retreated.

Zhuo Ji lay there without any strength, and after the sensation in his body subsided along with the lust, the pain climbed up his body again.Zhuo Ji snorted twice, Emperor Yong'an touched his face, and said: "I've been resting in bed for the past two days, and the first time it hurts for two days."

Zhuo Ji's air was like a thread: "If your Majesty's place is as small as the minister's, the minister will definitely not be so painful."

Emperor Yong'an slapped Zhuo Ji's ass again, and was indirectly praised for his strong dragon roots, Emperor Yong'an did not want to admit that he was proud.

"Zhang Xian, water."

"Yes!"

After a while, Zhang Xian pushed the door open and came in, followed by Feng Xi, Chang Jing, Wang Bao, and Yuan Xiu, who were holding basins, handkerchiefs and other things in their hands.Emperor Yong'an got out of bed first, and Zhang Xian and Feng Xi wiped His Majesty's body.Chang Jing went to lift the bed curtain, but was snubbed by Emperor Yong'an.

"Put down the things, you go out to guard first, and come in later to clean up."

"……Yes."

Chang Jing, Wang Bao and Yuan Xiu went out.After being wiped clean, Emperor Yong'an was served by Zhang Xian and put on his pajamas, then signaled to Zhang Xian and Feng Xi, and they also went out.Only then did Emperor Yong'an lift up one side of the bed curtain and hang it up.On the bed, Zhuo Ji was sitting, wearing a piece of clothes that had been taken off and thrown at the foot of the bed.Emperor Yong'an said: "I know you don't like others to see your body, can you still move?"

"Yes, I can do it myself."

Lifting off his clothes, Zhuo Ji got out of bed naked, and Emperor Yong'an stretched out his hand to support him.As a result, as soon as Zhuo Ji stood up, his body tensed up.Emperor Yong'an's eyes instantly darkened.The white dragon essence flowed down Zhuo Ji's thigh.Zhuo Ji took a deep breath, pulled out the arm supported by Emperor Yong'an, and walked slowly to the copper basin in such a generous way.I've done everything, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

Emperor Yong'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and simply sat down, admiring how the naked Zhuo Ji cleaned himself up.Zhuo Ji cleaned his front body first, then turned his back to Emperor Yong'an, and slowly inserted his fingers into the back acupuncture point that needed to be cleaned.There was an obvious panting from behind, and Zhuo Ji said, "Your Majesty is going to keep looking at me like this?"

Emperor Yong'an got up and walked over, hugged Zhuo Ji, and stroked with both hands.Zhuo Ji pressed Emperor Yong'an's hand: "Your Majesty, you have been exhausted for a whole day today."

"You are deliberately seducing me."

Zhuo Ji turned his head: "Isn't it natural for me to seduce His Majesty?"

Emperor Yong'an lowered his head and bit Zhuo Ji's neck hard, and then let go of Zhuo Ji: "I will come in later. After you clean up, let someone come in and make the bed."

Knowing that if he continued to watch, he would definitely be unable to control himself, he went out to the self-disciplined Emperor Yong'an in sexual matters.Zhuo Ji exhaled and began to take care of himself.