Seeing that the two masters were fighting and moving away, Ming Hong immediately pulled Long Ya to Zhan Lu's side to watch, while stroking his wrist and complaining: "I just said that this strategy is not good, it's better to let the master The crown prince must have been very moved when he came out on the stage and played a hero to save the beauty, how could he even swing a whip, which made me get whipped, and it still hurts so much!"

Zhan Lu sighed: "The problem is that the prince is not beautiful. If you do too much, you will annoy the prince, and you will be finished—"

When Zhanlu said this, he noticed with sharp eyes that the two over there had already embraced each other, pouted his lips, and the four of them looked at each other, and retreated a little further together.

Hearing Yinreng's words, cold sweat broke out on Yinreng's forehead. He was very grateful that he hugged Yinreng, and quickly coaxed him: "What's the matter? You are so angry? I haven't seen you for so long, don't you want to kiss me?"

After struggling but not breaking away, Yin Reng simply stopped struggling and found a comfortable position to nest down. When he heard the question, he slightly raised his eyes and gave him a charity glance: "Who are you! I know you so well." you?"

The moonlight was very bright, and Yinfeng could clearly see Yinfeng's mood, and then he couldn't control himself a little bit, hugged him even harder, and immediately kissed him, facing the pair that was slightly peeled due to dryness. He licked and bit his lips—it wasn't that he was impatient, firstly, they had already had that kind of skin-to-skin contact, and they knew the taste by taste; secondly, they hadn't seen each other for five years, during these five years, he went to Beijing. He sent countless letters, but there were very few replies. It is conceivable that the emperor has strict control over Yinfeng.Yinfeng also thought about Yinfeng from the very beginning that his heart would hurt when he thought of it, and now he is almost accustomed to thinking of dull pain all the time. Do not return to the capital.

Seeing the other party like this, Yinreng felt inexplicably hated, and no longer held back, he clenched his upper and lower teeth mercilessly.

As soon as Yinfeng hurt, his mouth was full of blood in an instant, and he subconsciously relaxed the strength that restrained Yinfeng, but he didn't expect that it was followed by Yinfeng's elbow with all his strength, and Yinfeng bent down in extreme pain, annoyed and puzzled at the same time He raised his head and stared at Yinfeng.

Yinfeng didn't care what his expression was, he curled his lips without saying a word, and just greeted Yinfeng with punches and punches.

Yinfeng didn't know what kind of madness Yinfeng was going for at all, he still smiled when he looked at the other party, just for fun, naturally he wouldn't really fight, but just blocked in a playful way, swaying back and dodging.

Seeing this, Yinfeng hated even more, gritted his teeth and exerted [-]% of his strength, but he didn't know where he hit. Yinfeng let out a short cry of pain, took two quick steps back and still couldn't stabilize, and fell on his back.Yinfeng didn't expect to knock Yinfei to the ground, he paused for a moment when he was surprised, and saw that the opponent was struggling again and seemed to be about to get up, so he quickly rushed forward and pressed Yinfeng hard on his body Down.

Yinxuan suddenly felt that his old waist was going to be broken, he was not a temperless person, even if it was fun, it was too much, after moaning in pain, he didn't care who the person riding on him was , shouted angrily: "Fuck, why the hell are you crazy? If you don't want to see me, I will go back to Dongning immediately!"

"You said 'back'?" Yinfeng looked down at Yinfeng condescendingly, under the bright moonlight, his eyes were full of contempt and sarcasm, "It's just Dongning, the king of Zhijun is used to it as his home, right? ?”

"You..." Looking at Yinfeng like this, Yinfeng finally sensed that something was wrong, and he wanted to ask something but was interrupted by the other party.

"Isn't it home?" Yinfeng raised the corners of his mouth, obviously smiling but with a fragility that made Yinfeng feel distressed, "Dongning has the serious Zhijun Wangfu, the virtuous and considerate Zhijun Wang Fujin, and Lovely and lively daughter, how peaceful and happy this life is, even Gu is envious!"

"Hey, Baocheng, don't make it sound like Yuqing Palace doesn't have a hostess and a young master, okay? Brother Yuqing Palace, the eldest grandson of Lord Long Live, the full moon ceremony is the real glory, right?"

Yinfeng was startled when he heard the words, as if he couldn't believe that such words came out of Yinfeng's mouth, he stared at Yinfeng for a long time, and finally lowered his head and laughed lowly, until he even lay down on Yinfeng's face On Yin's chest, he finally stopped laughing slowly, stretched out his hand and stroked Yin's cheek: "Why did you think that Gu was so blind at the beginning and fell in love with such a thing as you? He didn't even hesitate to lie on your body without caring about dignity and pride." Next. Sure enough, what the emperor said is right, what you like is just a novelty, as long as you have played it, it’s just that if you lose the novelty!"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Yinyin's heart——

Sure enough, Yinfeng took advantage of his posture and quickly pulled out the belt from Yinfeng's waist, tied his hands up and raised them above his head, and inserted his legs between Yinfeng's legs: "Anyway, you are also lonely Freshness, I shouldn’t mind being alone with you once, and I don’t want this liking, right?”

"I didn't—uh" Yinrong's words were blocked by Yinfeng's bow.

Yinfeng kissed until both of them were breathless, then Yinfeng slowly raised his head and left. The smile on his face remained unchanged, with his index finger on his lips: "Don't talk. I didn't mean to blame you. What you said before you left, Gu Listening, remembering and thinking, after so many years, it’s time to figure it out. After tonight, it’s all over!”

Yinbi was startled and confused, so he began to recall what he said before he left.

As Yinfeng said, he tore off Yinfeng's armor robe, and under the bright moonlight, his strong chest was completely displayed in front of his eyes.Honey-colored, lean, robust, stunning, seductive.Countless adjectives instantly appeared in Yinreng's mind. This body was more beautiful than it was five years ago, which almost made him lose his mind.

The night in the wild is still a bit cold, and Yin Reng's upper body is a little uncomfortable, but looking at Yin Reng's appearance, he really doesn't know how to refute.

Yinfeng tried his best to keep his mind steady, so that he would not be confused, and continued to pull down his pants. When he saw the half-sleeping thing between the opponent's legs, he finally couldn't help showing a slightly bitter smile: "Look, the emperor Father was right—"

Before Yinbi could figure out what the other party meant, he saw that the other party had pulled off his pants, and the thing that had been dormant under the pants immediately popped out as if showing a sense of presence, and he didn't know how long it had been hard , violent blue veins.

Yinfeng's expression changed all of a sudden, and he finally realized that the other party was serious. While struggling to loosen his belt, he shouted loudly: "Yinfeng, let go of me!"

"Although it will hurt, but the conditions are simple, Zhijun Wang will take care of it, as long as it hurts this time, there will be no chance to want to hurt in the future!"

While talking, Yinfeng didn't care about Yinfeng's scolding and struggling at all, and mercilessly opened his straight and slender honey-colored thighs, and then forced two fingers into the corridor behind.

Yin Po broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, couldn't help breathing in, his lips trembled, and couldn't say anything.

Yinreng sneered, and then his fingers ran wildly inside. After a brief opening, regardless of the dryness in the corridor, he stood up and stabbed it directly.

"Ah——" Yinbi's eyes went dark from the pain, and he felt in a trance that his whole body was about to be split in two. He tensed up involuntarily, and soon there was liquid flowing down his thighs.As he gradually got used to the excruciating pain, he clearly realized that his back was bleeding.

In this way, I'm afraid that Yinfeng will also be pinched in pain, but he still insists on pushing in forcibly. Yinfeng finally understands the determination that he won't give up until he finishes it, so he has to force himself to relax, or else he will really do it. Passed out from pain—although it might be better for him to pass out in the present situation.

Because of Yinfeng's relaxation and the lubrication of the blood, Yinfeng finally got in completely after pushing forward again and again, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, lying on top of Yinfeng, panting heavily.

Yinfei felt that he should have been numb from the pain, panting heavily and looking up at the other party: "You - huh - what the hell - huh - what, ha - what's going on..."

Yinfeng didn't answer, but bit the skin near his mouth, and grinded it carefully with his canine teeth until there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

"Hiss—" Yinbi took a deep breath, the bite awakened the pain sensation, and the waves of dull pain behind him made him twist his body uncomfortably, and the thick and the tunnel seemed to rub against each other. , Yinrong's eyes dimmed, and then he grabbed Yinrong's waist and began to move wide open and closed.

"Ugh—Yin—light, light—ha—ha—too, too deep—uh—"

Yinfeng moved under him, with one hand free to hold Yinfeng's chin, kissed the other's lips, and swallowed the rest of the groans.

Not far from here, the four servants were sitting on the ground, and when they heard the faint sound from the night wind, they exchanged a tacit look with each other.

"Ahem." Zhanlu cleared his throat, under the reflection of the moonlight, his usually calm face was rarely tinged with a blush, "Master is really not shy at all."

Ming Hong nodded in agreement: "Exactly! Master is too impatient! He himself is a rough guy who is used to beating, and he doesn't think about the prince, but he was raised with meticulous care, and he did it here. Don't be afraid of getting sick!"

Longya remained silent.

Qi Xing stopped him with a flushed face, "Stop saying a few words, both of you! If the master finds out that you are harassing him like this, he might ask you to do some weird things again. Besides, the master has not been able to do anything in the past two years. It’s not like you guys haven’t seen it, so why bother reading this joke.”

At this moment, Long Ya suddenly glanced in that direction, and then lowered his head with his lips pressed together—that voice, seems to belong to the master?

"What's wrong, Dragon Tooth?"

Long Ya shook his head to indicate that it was all right - then he must have misheard.

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