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The hot water flows out from the spouts of white jade pots on all sides, making a "squeak" sound.

Beigong Juechen sat in the bath with his eyes closed, there was still a touch of pink on his white skin, Beigong Qiyi crawled on top of the man, □ still penetrated into the man's body, he poked the dark pink breast on the man's chest, Jian, said softly: "Brother, do it again."

Beigong Juechen opened his eyes and looked at him coldly, Beigong Qiyi pursed his lips, and slowly pulled out the weakened sex buried in the man's body, Beigong Juechen pushed the boy aside , took a white silk scarf floating on the water and covered his face, stretched his limbs, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Beigong Qiyi on the side looked at him with a sideways face, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was next to Beigong Juechen, his fingers submerged in the water caught the man's hand restlessly, and Beigong Juechen moved. , did not break free, the smile lines on the corners of the young man's lips were high, and he grasped Beigong Juechen's hand even more aggressively, intertwining his fingers.

He leaned over and kissed the man's brow lightly, and said with a soft smile, "Hold your hand, and grow old together." Beigong Juechen's dark green eyes, covered in white silk, slowly opened, and the corners of his lips He moved, as if saying a word silently, and then closed his eyes indifferently.

Bei Gongqi thought that the man ignored him and didn't disappoint, she turned her head and called to the outside: "Come on." Walking in slowly with a plate of melons and fruits, Beigong Qiyi motioned for them to put down the melons and fruits, and then drove out the group of beautiful and delicious beauties.

Picking up a dark purple grape with her white fingers, Beigong Qiyi lifted the white silk scarf covering Beigong Juechen's face, and put the grape near his mouth, "Brother, how about a taste of this grape?" Gong Juechen opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the pure white crystal grapes.

The moist and hot tongue slipped over the young man's fingertips inadvertently, causing Beigong Qiyi's fingers to tremble. He stared at the man closely, and said in a low voice, "Is it delicious?" He grabbed the white silk on his face and threw it aside. Jue Chen nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Beigong Qiyi grinned, and he handed another grape to the man, and said with a low smile: "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, call it immediately. The wine made from this grape is also very delicious. I have ordered someone to drink it." Brew some, and you can drink it after a while."

Beigong Juechen nodded dispensably, he took a raspberry and threw it into his mouth, and said in a deep voice: Then I am waiting for your wine. Bei Gongqi thought that men seem to like raspberry more, so she put the raspberry fruit plate next to the man, and said with a smile: "Wine can also strengthen the body and prolong life. Brother, you should drink more when you are down." "

Beigong Juechen frowned lightly, and tapped his fingers on the young man's forehead in a moderate manner, "Do you think I'm old?" Beigong Qiyi shook her head quickly, she stretched out her hand to outline the man's facial features, and smiled foolishly Said: "Brother is so handsome, how can he be old, I just hope that brother can live longer."

Beigong Juechen looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, Beigong Qiyi stepped forward and rubbed the man's lips, and said in a low voice: "I am eight years older than my elder brother, I have already missed the eight years of my elder brother, I hope In the days to come, I can always be with my eldest brother, not seeking to live together, but to die together."

As soon as Beigong Qiyi's words fell, the man's lips kissed her heavily. Beigong Qiyi was slightly taken aback, and then wrapped her arms around Beigong Juechen's neck, and responded eagerly, so he didn't see it. Beigong Juechen's dark green pupils flashed an expression of unknown meaning.

"Brother still said he didn't seduce me..." Beigong Qiyi murmured dissatisfiedly, her hand restlessly penetrated into Beigong Juechen's chrysanthemum acupoint, Beigong Juechen's eyebrow peak Slightly wrinkled, there was a hint of helplessness between his brows.

Two fingers played with the man's chrysanthemum, when Beigong Qiyi's eyes fell on the melons and fruits on the bathing platform, he couldn't help but light up, he took three grapes and shook them in front of Beigong Juechen, and said with a naughty smile : "These fruits can't be wasted, why don't you let the big brother's lower mouth eat them?"

Beigong Juechen half-closed his eyes and grabbed Beigong Qiyi's swaying hand, and said in a deep voice, "I think it's a good idea to let your lower mouth eat." Still on the plate, she smiled apologetically at Beigong Juechen, "Qiyi was joking just now, brother, don't take it seriously." Beigong Juechen snorted coldly, let go of his hand, stood up and walked out of the bath.

"Brother..." A young man's slightly aggrieved voice came from behind him, Beigong Juechen paused slightly, turned his head to look at him, Beigong Qiyi pointed to her breasts, and said pitifully: " Eldest brother left just like that, so what about it?" Taking the bathrobe on the hanger at the side and wrapping it around his body, Beigong Juechen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Think about it yourself." Back out of the bathroom.

Beigong Qiyi kept staring at the figure of the man until it disappeared, and then she retracted her gaze, inserted her hands into the water, and separated the petals on the water surface.

He never knew that a person could be so tempting to him.

He leaned against the position where the man was sitting just now, with his slender neck raised slightly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes half closed. He held his penis, imagining the fiery softness of the man's body, and couldn't help moaning in a low voice. Voice.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.

The cloud temples are beautiful and the golden steps are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm. *Bitter day rises high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

The scorching white turbidity was sprayed into the hands, and Beigong Qiyi leaned against the pool, panting heavily, and it took half a cup of tea before Beigong Qiyi slowly stood up.

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The flower garden is full of flowers, and the fragrance of tea bursts.

Qi Yong rubbed the teacup unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "What do you want?" Xi Mo crossed his hands and said with a light smile, "I just promised to do someone a favor."

"What's the matter?" Qi Yong asked with lowered eyes, Xi Mo stood up, turned his back to him, looked around the colorful flowers in the flower garden, and said lightly: "I promised someone that I will take Beigong Juechen from Beigong Qiyi, and let him go to the garden. Take it out of your hand." He turned his head, his eyes sharp, "And you just want him, this is a win-win result, isn't it?"

Qi Yong drank the tea slowly, before he said unhurriedly: "What do you want? I will accompany you at any time." Xi Mo looked at him, and smiled slowly, "I only need you. If you take the shot at the most critical time, if Qiang Yanxi saves him first, then you will lose the best opportunity."

Qi Yong put down the teacup, he got up and went to the flowerbed and bent down to pick a pink calla lily, "Do you think I will?" Looking at him, he raised his eyebrows, "You won't."

Because you are so desperate to get him, you won't miss even a single chance.

Putting the calla lily in his nose and sniffing gently, Qi Yong said with a smile: "Calla lily has three colors, white, red, pink, each color has a different flower language." Xi Mo pursed his lips and said: "The white calla lily The flower language is pure love, the flower language of the red calla lily is pious, united forever, and auspicious, and the flower language of the pink calla lily is..." Xi Mo paused, Qi Yong stroked the petals, and said in a low voice. Said: "The flower language of the pink calla lily is, I love you forever..."

Xi Mo sneered, and directly stretched out his hand to pat the flowers off Qi Yong's hand, "I don't know when you became so self-pitying." Qi Yong frowned slightly, and smiled sadly for a moment, "I'm waiting for your news. "

Xi Mo nodded, and suddenly said: "By the way, what about that substitute, I have something to say to him." Qi Yong patted his shoulder amusedly, and joked: "It's just an insignificant person, why do you bother?" Compete with him."

"People who don't matter have to be self-aware." Xi Mo shook his head and said with a sneer: "A person like him who is self-righteous and self-righteous, I just like him." Qi Yong pouted a few times, teasingly said: "I think you were provoked by Beigong Qiyi, and you want to find someone to get angry with."

Xi Mo raised his eyebrows with half-closed eyes, and said with a sly smile: "I suddenly remembered that there is one more thing I haven't told you." Qi Yong blinked suspiciously, Xi Mo patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Your Beigong Juechen has promised to try to accept Beigong Qiyi." After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, watching Qi Yong's face slowly turn black with satisfaction.

Ling Sheng walked to the flower garden quite nervously, just now when he heard his subordinates say that the palace lord called him, he was so happy that he immediately went to look for clothes, but he suddenly thought that Qi Yong never looked for him during the day, and only occasionally at night. Come to his room, suddenly looking for him at this moment, it must be related to that person just now.

Is he going to punish me?Thinking about it, Ling Sheng walked towards the flower garden hesitantly, and saw a person sitting in the pavilion of the flower garden from a distance, Ling Sheng gritted his teeth, walked over to kneel down with his head down, "Palace Master, you are looking for me."

Xi Mo sat on the stone bench, quietly blowing the heat from the teacup, and after a while he whispered: "What's your name?" Ling Sheng was taken aback, looked up at Xi Mo, then looked around, and frowned. "Why are you? Where's the Palace Master?" Xi Mo sipped his tea and said calmly, "Don't look for it, I'm the one who came for you."

"You," Ling Sheng immediately stood up when he heard that Qi Yong was not there, and asked in confusion, "What do you want from me?" Xi Mo raised his eyes and gave him a sideways look, and said indifferently, "Who told you to get up?"

"You!" Ling Sheng bit his lower lip tightly and said angrily, "What are you? Why should I kneel down to you?" On the knee, he said with a half smile but not a smile: "Accordingly, I am Qi Yong's cousin, the deputy palace master of "Baisha Palace". Tell me, should you kneel?"

Lingsheng was startled, staring at him blankly, Xi Mo half-closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Kneel down!" Lingsheng's legs softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop".

Only then did Xi Mo smile with satisfaction, he picked up the teapot and filled himself with tea, and said unhurriedly: "How about this, when I finish drinking this pot of tea, you can get up again, how about it?"

Ling stared at him angrily, but could only bite her lower lip and nodded reluctantly.

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