The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

The fingers on the side are too existential, the man's fingers are not as soft and slender as the prince's, as if they are boneless.

On the contrary, the bones of the man's knuckles are slightly protruding, and a thin layer of flesh wraps the bones. The phalanx has a strong sense of bone and is extremely powerful, which Yu Qing can easily feel.

Yu Qing didn't expect that there were people around. When he thought of his appearance at this moment, his little face flushed, and at the same time he was very surprised. How long has this person been standing aside?Is it just here?

Or see it all?

The face-saving little prince pursed his lips tightly, and his shoulders trembled slightly because of the anger, but the man was extremely blind, unable to detect his anger at all, and instead tended to intensify.

The thin and thin body fell forward because of the unbearable burden, his little face was flushed, but his eyes were a little confused and frightened, his white and tender palms were still attached to the rockery, he tried to look back to see who the other party was, but he really had no strength.

"You, you are bold!"

"Who are you? How dare you offend me, I will never let you go!"

I don't know which sentence stimulated the man. After a slight pause, the man vented his anger like a storm. The little prince's serious face immediately collapsed and softened into a pool of running water.

"His Highness, Your Majesty."

The man embraced him, and there was a pause in his speech, but it didn't look like a deliberate pause, more like he couldn't restrain some kind of emotion that was about to explode, and was forced to bite the words.

The little prince sobbed softly, and there was no other answer.

Yu Qing was slowly turned around, but his eyes were tightly closed, his chin was slightly raised, and his pink face had a thrilling beauty against the scorching sun, especially when he opened his lips slightly and took a small breath, he could easily see the soft tongue inside .

His head was in chaos, and he couldn't see the figure clearly. The voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.When he was about to open his eyes to confirm the answer, his eyes were surrounded by silver silk, blocking his sight.

At the same time, a large cold palm was placed on the back of the neck, and the fingertips rubbed against the soft skin surface slightly, penetrated into the hair and scraped the scalp, causing waves of trembling.

His neck is extremely sensitive, pinching his neck with his palms from behind is equivalent to shackles his lifeline, the numbness from a small piece of skin on the back of his neck to the tailbone, his earlobes are slowly kissed and licked, soft and numb He stood on his toes, looking confused and bewildered.

He raised his arm and resisted to push it, but it was easily caught, and he searched deeply at the hem of his underwear.Yu Qing whimpered and said, "Bold and presumptuous!"

He only said a few words back and forth, without the slightest deterrence, and even with a tearful cry, matched with this gorgeous face, it was really endearing.

The man called him again in a hoarse and difficult tone: "Your Highness."

Hearing someone calling him, he raised his small face like a reflection of the light, a small wet mark appeared on the silver satin around his eyes, his lips were slightly parted, his red tongue was unconsciously placed, his long hair was disheveled, and part of his black hair stuck to his pink cheeks , so beautiful that it catches the eye.

He didn't realize that this move was undoubtedly a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. The man pinched his chin, pecked and kissed along the irregular tear stains on his cheeks, from the cheeks to the corners of his lips to the tip of his chin, patiently licked every part, gently and slowly .

Yu Qing was so kissed that his legs and feet became weak, and his brain was working hard. He originally thought that this person was Qiu Zhiruo, because the other party called himself a "minister".It can be seen that the other party's behavior style is completely different from Qiu Zhiruo.

He began to struggle desperately, but he was already too weak. After the opponent succeeded easily, he couldn't help but froze, his face was in pain, and tears were streaming down.

The man cupped his face and kissed him, he pursed his lips, still unable to swallow the sound of crying, his ears were filled with his own low-pitched calls.

He acquiesced to this absurd and strange behavior.

Apart from the occasional crying and trembling, he sometimes cooperates and even intends to indulge the other party.

For some reason, his hands were resting on the rockery again, but he was afraid of pain. In this situation, he couldn't suppress his delicate temper, and his ups and downs of crying were out of shape. He could vaguely recognize that it was: "Lonely hand it hurts!"

His wrist was held by the man distressedly, kneaded for a while, and his whole body was turned back.

The delicate knee was held from behind, and Yu Qing was forced to use his right foot to stand firm. His figure was precarious, because of the threat of strangers, his breathing accelerated, his heart beat rapidly, and his whole body was shaking out of shape.

Beads of sweat slowly flowed over the silky delicate skin, leaving a transparent glow.

His entire weight was carried on one toe, he staggered and sat down, his eyes were filled with water, biting his lower lip, and he was dizzy.

At first the little prince resisted, but after being hugged and kissed too many cheeks, he half pushed and half let it go.

There is almost no intact area where the pampered little prince is exposed to view.

The snow-white underpants were loosely piled up on his ankles, and in the end he seemed to be too troublesome. He was held by the knees and hugged in his arms. One shoe was missing, and one foot was wrapped in a shoe sock, and the other foot was swinging up and down in mid-air , hooking and hooking the toes, the toes will still be unable to stretch, and then slowly curl up.

Yu Qing was a little flustered, it was hard to describe this feeling.

The eyes are surrounded by cloth, and the light color can transmit light, just enough to have light but not let him see the unknown, which is the most frightening.

His senses were infinitely magnified, and the sounds of panting and kissing water struck his ears like thunder, and electricity flowed through his body. He could judge their behavior at the moment through their voices and the man's breathing, but he had no idea what was going on next. what might happen.

Some fierce actions made his tears drip down, and the man kissed his lips to help him lick the tears away.

He bit his lower lip and swallowed a small whimper.In the gap of taking a breath, he cried and trembled: "When Gu finds out who you are, Gu will definitely tear you to pieces!"

He was slapped suddenly after he had just finished speaking harshly, and the shame and strange feeling of being beaten surged up. This blow was not heavy, but the sound was clear and loud, and there was another blow after one blow, which made people quite annoyed. His face was burning badly.

He sobbed and said bold and presumptuous, but he subconsciously held himself back, and the extreme fear made him put his knees together, not realizing that this move made the other party unable to leave at all.

The little prince suffered a lot of humiliation, but he had to admit that he really had a good time.With complicated emotions, he turned his head to the side, and the man turned him back, holding the back of his neck and lifting it up.

He was forced to look up at people through a layer of silver silk, because he was hugged and his knees were firmly held, so he could only rely on the man to provide a support point for balance.

The sun was shining on his head, his eyes were wide open, the eye cloths were wet with tears, the strong white light combined with the extreme anxiety aroused extreme excitement, and the tip of his nose was completely pink.

He cried so badly.

The man wanted him to suffer, how could he not remember himself.But this unknown man still felt pity for him. After panting heavily, he almost sat on the man's body.

The warm touch fell through the thin cloth, and the man slowly kissed the wet eye area, as if wanting to lick all his tears away.

But this move will only make the fabric wetter and worse.

He pursed his plump little mouth, the beads of his lips were red and swollen due to overuse, and his snow-white face was already muddy, like the scenery below.

He has no strength.He was already squeamish, he didn't like sports, and he didn't like being tired. After standing under the scorching sun for so long, he should have been unable to bear it.

But still being forced to persevere, forced to inspire the limit that can be tolerated.

"Your Highness—"

"I'm going to kill you!...uh——"

He had just finished crying and saying harsh words, when his lips were picked up and blocked again, and the plump and moist lip flesh was pulled out a little by the jaws, leaving shallow tooth marks.

The man slowly licked the slightly whitish mark, patiently as if comforting a wounded and crying animal.

The spine is numb, the toes lose self-awareness and are unable to twist, the thick and powerful tongue sweeps in and out of the mouth, licking and sucking the red tongue, sucking the tender and soft meat until it becomes soft.

With nothing in front of his eyes, he dazedly grabbed the man's clothes, thinking in a daze that he seemed to be broken.

My mouth is numb, my tongue is rotten, my legs are weak, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

He cried again, and the delicate little prince was made to cry again.The man gently coaxed him, but he just shook his head and his shoulders swayed together. With the crying and trembling, the wet and sweet smell came out from the inside out of his lips, which was a ripe smell.

"Your Highness, why don't you scold me?"

"abnormal!"

While hugging the man's neck, he shed tears and

Cursing fiercely, "You are so dirty, so dirty, you bastard, you, you, you are not allowed to come again!"

It's a pity that he was still kissed, his voice was soft, like a piece of sweet sugar cake, his voice should not sound like a half-pushing coquettish to a man, but a urging meaning.

The posture of being hugged like a child made the kiss reach an unimaginably terrifying depth. The man's thick tongue pushed his throat, and the little prince let out an unbearable cry, his eyebrows furrowed in pain, as if he would faint at any time .

But soon, the little prince showed a particularly bewildered expression, wrinkled the tip of his nose, and looked extremely wronged.But he is so strong by nature, he won't be subdued, even so, he still scolded tremblingly: "Is that all you can do!"

His toes were shaking all the time, and his mouth was about to be kissed to death, but he still said fiercely: "I don't feel alone at all, you are really useless!"

Sweat was splashed on the rockery, and a layer of light white luster floated on the green grass, intertwined with the green grass to form a fragrant atmosphere.

The silver cloth was suddenly removed in front of him, and the unexpected light made him dodge subconsciously. When he wanted to see the true face of this lunatic, the man pushed his head down faster.

With his forehead pressed against the man's collarbone, he was almost forced to see the scene in front of him clearly.

He gradually opened his eyes wide.

Originally, when he couldn't see, he didn't have such a strong feeling, but now the light is bright.

In the blue sky, on the edge of the rockery, on the green grass, they hide in the corner, someone will appear at any time, and they may be smashed at any time.

The man brought his thin lips to his ear, and while walking towards the rockery, he staggered as if walking unsteadily on purpose, the little prince in his arms was jolted upside down, showing an expression of neither fierceness nor crying.

The man also said: "Your Highness, we are in the wild..//together."

"..."

The little prince just has a bad temper, but his temper is very simple. Even though he has done so many stupid things, he has never heard such bold words.

His small face was terrified, red, red, white and white went through several times, but more of them were red.

Because of surprise, his muscles tightened, and he stretched them out again when he sensed something was wrong.The man suddenly let out a muffled laugh, and praised him hoarsely, in a low and difficult voice: "Your Highness is so good."

With a bang, a stone rolled, accompanied by the rustling of the grass.

I don't know if Yu Qing was too nervous, but he heard the sound of footsteps.

Yu Qing originally thought that the man would restrain himself, but this voice seemed to have a special magical power, which made the man intensify, his breathing became deeper, and his behavior became more ferocious.

Her slender arms hurriedly wrapped around the man's neck, not caring to look at the man's face, and said in a panic, "You, you..."

The footsteps came closer.

The more tense the environment, the more sensitive the hearing. He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the muffled voice was louder and more difficult to ignore.

He clenched his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, just once, he said "ah", his lips opened by themselves, the gap between the lips was conquered, and the slightest weeping sound mixed with the sound of kissing overflowed.

The sound of footsteps around made him more sensitive, his mouth was licked soft, and his eyes turned white with pleasure, he also forgot to hide himself, spit.His domineering order overflowed from the sound of tsk tsk water exchanged: "You little, ah...you should keep your voice down..."

It's a pity that he can only open his small mouth, lean on the man, and let the man do what he wants.

When Yu Qing returned to the seat, the banquet had already started for a while. The emperor loved him very much and didn't blame him for leaving the seat. Instead, he looked worried when he saw his blushing face.

He faltered and shook his head, saying that he was fine, and hastily lowered his head and put his knees together tightly.

Wei Shengmo at the side was ignored but not angry. He fixedly looked at the delicate and crimson side face of the little prince. Don't mess with his nerves.

He moved a little closer, his nostrils fluttered, and as expected, there was a faint smell of fishy sweetness.It's not unpleasant, and even a little fascinating.

The little prince looked down at the dishes, his small face was a bit serious, but because of the redness and swelling of his lips, there was only an obsequiousness, without the slightest bit of majesty.

He changed his attire. The neckline, belt, and accessories have all been carefully taken care of, and the palace attire fits better.

The waist is slender and the legs are long, the shoulders are narrower than ordinary men, but not too weak, everything is just right.

Slender waist and fat buttocks.

How can there be such a person?

Yu Qing was still sulking there, but suddenly felt a staring stare, he looked around, first saw Qiu Zhiruo, who smiled at him, he frowned, and quickly looked away.

Later, when he saw Xie Xuanying and Hua Jing were very close, but Xie Xuanying was in a higher position, the position was closer, and there were more people serving around him.

Seeing him, Xie Xuanying immediately showed a flamboyant smile, while Hua Jingshi lowered her head slightly, but her gaze was still looking across the crowd, full of unconcealable worries and traces of shyness.

Yu Qing withdrew his gaze, he was still more sensible in Huajing.

Both Qiu Zhiruo and Xie Xuanying's eyes looked like they wanted to strip him off and eat him, what would he look like in public.

The little prince had a serious face, sitting upright with a cold face, his cold eyes were like sharp knives darting through the crowd, looking for the criminal.

If you let him know who this person is, he will definitely skin this person!

Fortunately, no one showed up afterwards, let alone saw him doing bad things in public.But the man didn't stop afterward. When he was drowsy, the man carried him to a side hall.

There were clothes prepared in advance, and the man wiped off his sweat briefly, and then blocked it with a small soft silk handkerchief.

When he woke up, he was alone in the room.

During the dinner, he gritted his silver teeth, and the discomfort from his body made him even more annoyed, he had to keep himself contained all the time, otherwise it would leak out.

He tried his best to tidy himself up, but he was still powerless in some places. He could only do his best, and still accidentally left some other people's belongings.

As he walked, the soft Sipa often rubbed against his skin, forcing him to bring out some of his belongings.

He could feel that the half-dry soft handkerchief was almost wet by himself, and he was ashamed and angry at the same time.

A pair of small hands slowly forming fists, you bastard!

When he was planning how to torture this bastard, someone approached unexpectedly, and the fiery and strong male hormone breath rushed towards his face, making him a little drunk.

He raised his eyes and met a pair of star-like eyes.

The other party's skin is very dark, and the gold accessories and colorful wreaths have a wild and wild beauty on him.

Wei Shengmo seemed to be very confused. He kept sniffing slowly around the little prince's neck, and finally fell to the back of his neck. Holding the cushion with one hand, he slowly bent over and went down his back until he reached the cushion where the little prince was sitting. rear.

He suddenly let out a strange sigh, as if satisfied with finding a treasure at last, he moved forward again in order to smell more of what he wanted to smell.

The little prince tensed up all over and looked around in horror, except for Qiu Zhiruo and the others who showed fierce eyes that were about to kill, no one paid attention to the movement here.

He lowered his head and asked angrily, "What are you doing!"

Is this Prince of the Western Regions crazy?Under the public, actually smell here!

But the strange thing was that Yu Qing, who was supposed to be angry and ashamed, strangely felt a heat wave coming in an extremely violent manner.

He pursed his lips, wondering how long the soft silk handkerchief could last.Suddenly, the position of the soft silk handkerchief was held up by a finger, and he turned his head like a fury, looking at the prince of the Western Regions who was almost lying on the soft cushion.

Yu Qing didn't know what Weishengmo was going to do, maybe his reaction made Weishengmo very satisfied, and Weishengmo slowly poked the position of the soft handkerchief with his finger.

The offended little prince was furious, but vaguely felt that the soft handkerchief could not resist the coming heat, he tensed his muscles very tightly, for fear of being seen out.

Wei Shengmo also raised his eyes just in time, under the golden forehead decoration was a pair of deep eyes, the black eyes showed a fiery madness, his throat moved slightly, and he stared straight at the little prince's blushing face.

"Your Highness, you smell so good."