Lord, don't be too arrogant

Then the whole person became extremely embarrassed, and plunged into his arms, not daring to look up.

Huangfu Qingcheng was almost shaken.

He looked at the head rubbing back and forth in his arms, and his breathing began to be abnormal.

Well, sometimes happiness is as simple as that.

"Lu Yao..." His voice gradually sank.

Lu Yao grabbed his hand that was reaching out, very quickly, "Tell me what that is."

"You'll know when you go." He grabbed his hand instead and kissed it.

Lu Yao: "...Didn't you say you won't let me go?"

"Yes, don't let me go." Huangfu Qingcheng hugged him, and began to feel a little distracted, "I won't let you go alone, I'll go with you."

Lu Yao: "..." You still use this trick to dig a hole! "...how about state affairs?"

"Leave it to Huahua." Huangfu Qingcheng said very calmly.

Lu Yao was speechless again, Tian Hua was only nine years old! Nine years old! !You are not afraid that Nan Qin will be spoiled by him!

"Huahua is very smart and cute. I taught him a lot and he learned quickly." Huangfu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "much better than his mother."

Mother peat! ! !

Lu Xiaoshou, who couldn't get rid of this hat wherever he went, wanted to beat someone very much.

"Brother Huang was also enthroned at the age of nine, and I have other arrangements. Let him exercise more, you don't have to worry..." Huangfu Qingcheng said and lowered his head.

"But... um..."

He kissed her lightly, and Lu Yao gradually became speechless.

His lips pecked a few times.Then he leaned close to Lu Yao's ear, and gently licked his auricle, the sound of light and heavy breathing made Lu Yao suddenly confused.

"My lord...it's...it's daytime..." He bit his lip, letting his kisses continue to be on his neck.

Huangfu Qingcheng reached into his lapel and twitched him lightly, "So what? It's not like I haven't done it during the day."

Lu Yao blushed, it's better to be embarrassed in broad daylight...

Huangfu glanced at Qingcheng from the corner of his eye, and saw that the palace people in the room retreated at a speed of light with great interest, so he hugged Lu Yao in his arms.Sitting on the bed, let Lu Yao sit on his lap.

"My lord... don't do this..." Lu Yao blushed and struggled gently.

"Do not want?"

It's spring and flowers are blooming.The interior of the palace is warm, and Lu Yao's clothes are much thinner.Huangfu Qingcheng pulled his clothes along his shoulders with both hands, and the silk robes slid down from both sides, revealing his smooth and thin shoulders.

Seeing the scenery on his chest at a glance, Huangfu Qingcheng became inexplicably agitated, and his hands moved incomparably along his skin.

Lu Yao's chest rose and fell gently, feeling his fiery and somewhat rough hands stroking her body.

"Do you really want to?" Huangfu Qingcheng asked in a low voice, his hand all the way down, stroking his inner thigh.

The suggestion of words goes deep into the soul, making the pain in the depths of the skin even more unbearable.

Lu Yao bit his lip and didn't answer, his Adam's apple rolled around impatiently, he didn't know, his appearance made Huangfu Qingcheng's repressed desire rise again.

Huangfu Qingcheng looked at him, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and an inaudible sigh came from his throat... Lu Yao...how could you be so...simple and charming...it almost melts my heart...

He raised his upper body, hugged Lu Yao, buried his head in his chest, and gnawed lightly.

"Hmm..." Lu Yao couldn't bear it and began to moan. He was so familiar with his body that he could easily lose it.

Huangfu Qingcheng moved his palm away, and gently covered his most comfortable place with his palm, rubbing it lightly or heavily, every tickling was just right, this stimulation soaked into the blood along the nerve, igniting the hottest temperature, and then It turns into sweat and evaporates...

Huangfu Qingcheng hugged him, his warm breath brushed against his chest constantly, his lips and tongue kept teasing his skin, his hands didn't stop, bringing up layers of waves, gradually capturing him wave after wave. sanity.

Lu Yao was already covered in sweat.The groans continued.

Huangfu Qingcheng suddenly stopped all his movements when he was suffering to the extreme from the hot body.

Lu Yao couldn't help but trembled all over his body.

"Lu Yao...do you want me..." He looked at him lightly, but his voice was hard to conceal.

Lu Yao's whole body turned pink.The eyes were full of water vapor, and the body was swollen even more uncomfortable.His lips trembled, his mind was dizzy from the shock of *.

Huangfu Qingcheng casually took the balm placed under the bed, he has been paying attention to it, even if he is emotional to the extreme, he will take comprehensive measures to prevent Lu Yao from getting hurt as much as possible.

Except for the time they quarreled, he never used force on him, as long as he didn't want to.He would rather suppress himself.

"Do you want me..." Huangfu asked again dreamily, gently rubbing his grease-stained fingers behind his back.

All the curves of Lu Yao's body tensed up, and he was panting and rubbing against him. This scene was so sensational that Huangfu Qingcheng couldn't help but increase his strength.

"I... want..." Lu Yao finally couldn't hold back anymore, his uncontrollable voice seemed to be sobbing.

Huangfu Qingcheng sighed in satisfaction, untied his belt, lifted his body, and entered slowly.

He leaned back against the head of the bed, his entire shoulders embedded in the soft cotton pad.Lu Yao looked at his handsome face.Her hair was combed neatly, with jade hairpins inserted, and she was still wearing a bright yellow robe on her upper body.The five-clawed coiled dragon is embroidered with gold and silver thread, which is majestic and solemn, and the silk is not messy.

As for herself... her hair was loose, her clothes fell down to her hips, and her chest was full of marks of being sucked and kissed. She looked messy, her legs were sandwiched between his waist and hips, and they were tightly joined to him, his Hands are still stroking themselves...

"...I want to move by myself." Huangfu Qingcheng's voice was suppressed.Obscure.

Lu Yao's eye sockets were red and his eyelashes were moist.However, the rushing tide kept impacting the thirsty soul in his body, he wanted it.Want more... Huangfu Qingcheng gently lifted his body, and he started to move involuntarily.

Between men, this is a kind of weakness... This is a kind of surrender... This is a sense of humiliation born from the heart. Lu Yao closed his eyes and moaned uncontrollably, but he... actually enjoyed it. Among them... I can't stop.

Huangfu Qingcheng looked at him clumsily pleasing himself, his movements were green and unfamiliar, in this kind of matter, Lu Yao has always been used to being passive, just like his usual attitude towards feelings.But even just hearing his unrequited moan is enough to plunge him into the abyss... On the bed, sweat and joy were inextricably entangled, until the moment when the two reached their peak together.

Panting for breath, Huangfu Qingcheng helped him push back his messy and wet hair.Glossy black hair poured from between the fingers, like flowing water that could not be held.

Lu Yao lay tremblingly on top of him, eyes closed, breathing disorderly.

"Lu Yao, I love you so much." Although I have said it thousands of times, I still can't help but blurt it out.

"...Mmm." Lu Yao answered weakly.

He kissed him, "Let's go to southern Xinjiang tomorrow, you haven't seen Chu Yunsheng for a long time."

"En." Lu Yao closed his eyes, feeling as if he was going to lose his strength, and couldn't think about anything else.

Nanjiang, I haven't been here for a long time.

The mountain gate of Lingyin Sect is still the same as it used to be, with the atmosphere of a fairy mountain outside the world.

Huangfu Qingcheng took Lu Yao up the stone steps and saw Chu Yunsheng.

Coincidentally, Duan Peisang was also there.

Four years passed in a hurry, and Duan Peisang had succeeded his father Duan Ji as the new leader of the martial arts, and he was still the youngest leader.

Goodbye Duan Peisang, he is no longer the innocent boy in white who was prone to blushing and heartbeat.

He has a jade-like face, gentle and elegant, and is still dressed in white, standing against the wind on the top of the mountain, with wide sleeves and long lapels, he has an elegant temperament.Even his height almost caught up with Chu Yunsheng.

Huangfu Qingcheng 188, Young Master Chu 187, are already the existences above Lu Yao's head, this Peisang...wouldn't grow taller than the two of them...

Oops!

Why is only Lao Tzu so short! (to be continued)