Duan Zhishaohua

** After resting, there was only heavy breathing left in the bed curtain.

Duan Shaohua's eyes were numb, and the blood from Pei Jing's finger still remained in his mouth.

Let Prince Jing shed blood, and immediately felt that this time was worth it.

Poor as Duan Shaohua, the only one who can find balance is this.

He was still secretly rejoicing that Pei Jing moved, and generously pulled out the softened one. It was still glistening under the candlelight, and it looked very lewd at first glance.

Duan Shaohua didn't want to look at it, but his eyes flew over, and he saw it clearly, his face was already hot enough to scald an egg.

The love affair with Pei Jing was just torture to him, but watching him withdraw from his body was another matter.

The place where he had vented had softened, but it was still a bulging mass.Withdrawing from his own body again, Duan Shaohua turned his head away after only one glance.

"Do you want to rest, my lord?" He had enough strength to speak, and even more so to escape the embarrassing situation.

He urged, but Pei Jing was not in a hurry.

He leaned close to his body again, and pinched the dogwood on Duan Shaohua's chest with his injured two fingers.

"I found out." Pei Jing teased, followed the two points of dogwood and touched the soft ball between Duan Shaohua's legs, "Aren't you good?"

Recalling the two of them so many times, Duan Shaohua seems to have this half-dead virtue.

Both of them knew what the so-called "impossible" meant, this question made Duan Shaohua blush again.

If he is willing, he might be happy.But in Pei Jing, there is no doubt that there is no doubt about violence.There is nothing you can do to lie under this person and have fun, but if you still have the feeling to enjoy it, then you should be guilty of shame.

It's just a matter of a man's self-esteem, so he impulsively retorted: "It's not okay for the prince, but it might be for others."

This sentence was completely out of anger, the voice was not loud but it was like thunder and drums, and it made Pei Jing's eardrums hurt.

"You're still under this king, and you're thinking about making a fool of yourself with others."

The words were actually stained with anger that he didn't realize.

Pei Jing couldn't detect it, and Duan Shaohua couldn't hear it either, "Your Highness can't suppress me forever."

After two years, they can go their separate ways.To be precise, one year and nine months.

This sentence successfully dimmed Pei Jing's eyes, and his eyes became condensed in a blink of an eye, "Two years is a long time, you should take it well."

Almost blurted out, life is long.

Pei Jing frowned quickly and stopped talking.He simply leaned forward and bit Duan Shaohua's lips, but controlled his strength.

Soon, Pei Jing became alive and wanted to do it again, but before he acted, he had other thoughts.

The palm of his hand freed, covering the back of Duan Shaohua's head.

"My lord is very happy today." Pei Jing got up and sat on Duan Shaohua's lower abdomen, stretched out his thumb and rubbed the deep red lips bitten by him, "How about some fresh ones."

Duan Shaohua was suspicious, and before he could figure it out, his hair was pulled, and he half knelt up facing Pei Jing.Kneeling and standing, she just stared at Pei Jing.

It was already half hard and half stiff, and the smell of mutton rushed straight into the nostrils.

Black hair, dark and stiff, it seems that even the pores in the mushroom head can be seen clearly.Under the candlelight, the water was shining on the face.

Just face each other directly, the only feeling is nausea.

Looking up, I saw Pei Jing's face full of evil spirits, "Use your mouth to serve the king."

Duan Shaohua's face turned pale in an instant, and he was speechless for a moment, even more afraid that he would be forced to swallow the huge thing with one mouthful.

What's more, he was still in and out of his body just now.It is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

He knew that these two years would be extremely difficult, and it would be fine to let him bleed and shed tears, but it was just physical pain, how could it compare to such humiliation.

She has been pressed under him like a woman, but now she wants him to do this kind of thing.

In all cognition, men are men and women are women.Even if it is a woman, there are times when a woman does not give way to a man.But now, he is no different from a prostitute in essence.

Compared with the male prostitutes in Prince Jing's mansion, they are actually the same.

There is a fortress that cannot be attacked psychologically, and the last remaining self-esteem is wrapped layer by layer.Immediately, a terrifying thought invaded his mind, it will take another two years, and he will be slept by Pei Jing for another two years.The body is soaked with prostitution day and night, then can he still be just a luthier, can he just be a man.

He still wants to find a good woman, he still wants to marry a wife and have children, and he wants to live the life a man should have.As long as he leaves Pei Jing, he will do it without hesitation.

It's just that now, all the expected goodness seems to have been knocked out of the shell, only a steady stream of humiliation and fear of the future surge up.

This time he gritted his teeth tighter than ever, ignoring the condescending Pei Jing.

He didn't move for a long time, Pei Jing simply grabbed his chin, trying to force him away.

Duan Shaohua knew about him, he said just now that he was in a good mood, but if he continued to fight, it might turn into a violent storm in the next moment.

He is a prince, and no one can refuse him.

The hand stuck on the chin became heavier and heavier, and Duan Shaohua tried to turn his head away several times, but he couldn't.He tried his best to break the finger, but he was the one who hurt.

The two were at a stalemate, but Pei Jing decided to do this, and the strength in his hand would not retreat.

Duan Shaohua was forced out of breath by him, and he got closer and closer, but no amount of self-comfort could force him to swallow the dirt, he only knew to push it away desperately.

He repeatedly refused, and Pei Jing's patience was exhausted by now.Tengsheng's anger increased, and he finally let go of the shackles, and then he raised his hand and gave him a slap.

Duan Shaohua immediately tilted his body, his pale face turned red.

With this slap, Pei Jing himself was stunned.It's just that once the anger rushed to the head, it became a habitual action.

Duan Shaohua half leaned his body, his shoulders shrank and trembled uncontrollably.Seeing this, Pei Jing felt a little distressed, and leaned over to pull him, his tone was unexpectedly relaxed, "What are you hiding, I am confused by your anger."

Looking up at his face, there was indeed a five-finger red mark.

By accident, Pei Jing covered the fingerprint with his big palm, and slowly rubbed it.

He wanted to be gentle with him once, but Duan Shaohua always had a way to force his anger out, only hated that he was asking for trouble.

The hands pressing on the face slowly kneaded, Duan Shaohua didn't move any more, just tilted his head and trembled, not as stubborn as usual.

His face was turned away from the candlelight, and Pei Jing seemed to be unable to see clearly.But the skin under his hands was indeed trembling, intermittently, and there were strange sounds leaking out.

Apparently aware that something was wrong, Pei Jing slapped his face coldly, but he was surprised at first glance.

The face full of distress was half red and half white, cold and cold like a shattered white jade, and the cheeks that had lost color were already covered with tears.

Pei Jing pinched his face, and his fingertips were already stained with water.

The half-closed eyes occasionally trembled, and the eyelashes also trembled.The big tears slipped out of the eye sockets, and fell on the brocade quilt and the back of Pei Jing's hands drop by drop.

The tears burned Pei Jing's skin like fire.

This time I was a little surprised, I didn't see him cry when he was tied up overnight, I didn't see him cry when he was poisoned, and I didn't see him cry when he was uncertain about his life or death on the mountain.On the contrary, at this time, because of a small trick, she actually cried into such a virtue.

Thinking back to the last time he cried, it was when he was pressed down for the first time.

Gradually, he seemed to understand that he was not crying because of the pain, but because he felt humiliated and his self-esteem was frustrated.

Even when this stubborn person was crying, he gritted his teeth and closed his lips, trembling occasionally.There was no sound, no movement, just tears streaming down my face, and I had to prick up my ears to hear the low sob that couldn't be lowered.

Pei Jing was annoyed by other people's crying, which was loud and unpleasant, it was really useless.Just at this time, seeing Duan Shaohua's face full of tears, his hard heart softened almost instantly.

He cried so silently, so in the past few months, did he also cry like this when he turned his back to him for the wedding?

In this way, the anger was filtered, and the room became quiet, with a faint embarrassment wandering away.

Pei Jing smiled intentionally, pressed Duan Shaohua's arms around his waist, and wiped his cheeks with his fingers.

"A man doesn't flick his tears easily, why are you crying!"

"I don't see you crying on weekdays, but this king didn't tie you up this time, why are you crying so much!"

Pei Jing has lived as a prince for so many years, when will it be his turn to comfort others.The thick hands and feet were clumsy, and they wanted to help Duan Shaohua wipe away tears, but they were not sure how to use the strength, and after a while, the rough fingertips rubbed Duan Shaohua's fair cheeks into red.

"Stop crying, act like a woman, I'm upset when I hear it."

His weird behavior had already suppressed Duan Shaohua's crying intentions by a third, and after hearing this sentence, he stared at him fiercely without hesitation.

After receiving this look, Pei Jing couldn't help but smile, and wiped away the remaining tears on his face, "If you want to cry next time, say hello to me."

Duan Shaohua was confused and didn't want to hear it, his frightened expression slowly recovered.

He still didn't make a sound, so weak, he looked like he was at the mercy of others.Pei Jing watched, his eyes also darkened, and all the desires that he hadn't vented well before had accumulated again.

The arms around her waist were tightened, and the skin that touched them began to burn.Duan Shaohua couldn't help trembling, in short, he couldn't escape.

Pei Jing didn't force him to serve him orally, but pressed him, facing his face, not allowing him to close his eyes, repeatedly.

Panting heavily, I could only hear Pei Jing saying: "Stubbornness can't be eaten, you can only make yourself suffer. You accept your heart and follow me, I will treat you well."

It sounded like words of persuasion, but Duan Shaohua just bit his lip after hearing it, and let Pei Jing go.

This time it took a long time again, when Pei Jing finally stepped back from him, the early morning clapper sounded.

Forced not to close his eyes, his eye sockets were already a little numb.Obviously exhausted and exhausted, Duan Shaohua just looked at the candlelight, not knowing how to fall asleep.

Those hands were still lingering on his body, stroking the heat that hadn't dissipated frequently.Duan Shaohua tried his best not to pay attention, and after a long silence, he heard Pei Jing say again: "From now on, if it is not necessary, there is no need to meet with people outside the residence."

There was a chill in his voice, completely different from the satisfaction he had just had.

Duan Shaohua didn't realize it for a while, and he took a while to get the taste, and asked suspiciously: "Your Highness, you mean Mr. Xin?"

The people around him didn't speak any more, but put an arm on him, "Go to sleep."