Duan Zhishaohua

The night was dark, the sun was setting in the west, and the clouds covered the golden light, releasing the gloom.

The half-round moon rises lightly, and the moonlight embroiders the sky softly.The sky is full of broken stars, decorated with dots.

The night is so bright, but tomorrow will be another sunny day.

In the courtyard where the moonlight was pouring down, the maids and servants were running around, their feet were flying fast.

Buckets of hot water were carried into the room, and then another batch was replaced, and they went back and forth several times before they finally settled down.

The doors and windows were tightly closed, and the room was filled with water mist, curling up from the large bathtub, layer by layer erratic.He only stood still in the room for a while, his whole body was covered with warmth, his eyebrows and hair were already covered with water vapor.

Duan Shaohua's exhaled breath disappeared in the steam, he took off his clothes, covered his long hair, took off his underwear, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, closed his eyes and sighed.

In the end, I will put myself in the hot water to soak off the hot sweat of the day.The hot water swims on the skin, as smooth as breathing.

Duan Shaohua kept washing with water, but he couldn't lift his hands when he thought about what would happen after the bath.

It was rare to be quiet for two months, but today it is making a comeback.

After this night, there will be many more bruises on her body.

Thinking of this, Duan Shaohua couldn't help feeling a little bad.I don't know who I was betting against, I put more force on my hand, and I rubbed the white skin until it turned red.

The whole body was soaked in water, and Duan Shaohua was habitually procrastinating for time.Even if he knows that no matter how hard he wears the time, he will not stop, but he is stubborn, and it can be said that he is willful, insisting on stopping.

Duan Shaohua stayed in the water until he soaked himself into a red-shelled crab.

But at a moment's notice, there was a loud knock on the door, and it was Dong'er calling, "Master."

That's when the wait came, Duan Shaohua stroked his face with his wet hands, and said to the outsider: "I'll change my clothes now, let him wait a little longer."

Dong'er's urging voice dropped.

Duan Shaohua stood up in the bathtub, and with a "crash", water droplets fell from his body, dripping into the basin one by one, splashing into flowers.

He took a cloth towel and wiped his whole body, only to see that his fingers were wrinkled and white because of being soaked in hot water for too long.

Duan Shaohua squeezed his fingers, then picked out a long silk gown to put on.The color of Tianshuibi, simple and soft, further complemented his tall stature.

Put on clothes, hairpin.Duan Shaohua finally opened the door, and Dong'er saluted the servant behind her.

This is already a very habitual thing, the young man took the initiative to lead the way after saluting, and Duan Shaohua didn't ask much.

What is about to be faced is a companion that cannot be avoided, although it is worrying and uncomfortable.But what is left for him to taste slowly is the longing for the day when he will finally leave the mansion.

Look at the sky full of stars, tomorrow will be another sunny day.And tomorrow, he will finally be able to leave the residence and return to Xueyu Building as a luthier. This thought is enough to make his blood boil.

But in the end, I was still a little worried. After all, it was a fact that he was Pei Jing's male favourite. I wondered if he would be ridiculed when he returned to Xueyulou this time.

Even if you are mocked, it is much better than Dejing Prince's Mansion, and you can make money, even if you are mocked, just bear with it.

Duan Shaohua was calculating in his heart, imagining the future, the corners of his mouth were getting higher and higher, and he started to laugh.

It wasn't until the boy reminded him that he escaped from his thoughts.

The boy was also very strange, thinking that every time he led the way, he would never see Duan Shaohua frowning.It just so happened that today, her face was full of joy, and the corners of her brows and mouth were filled with joy. Is this a change of character?

Duan Shaohua didn't stop smiling until the wooden door was opened and the candlelight inside penetrated.No matter how good it is, we have to pass this level.

After entering the door, he just took off his clothes and lay down. Duan Shaohua would no longer close his eyes tightly to escape, but looking at Pei Jing was like looking at a dead object, and he could do whatever he liked.

But tonight, Duan Shaohua didn't know what kind of stimulation Pei Jing had received, he seemed to be extremely excited, without words, without those tortures, he just vehemently contradicted him.

Duan Shaohua didn't take off all his clothes, he only took off his obscene trousers, and was wearing a hollow robe, dripping with sweat.

The candlelight was dim, only reflecting the fierce entanglement of two figures.The curtain shook violently, and the two people's heavy breathing echoed in the room. Anyone who heard it would want to slap their ears.

Duan Shaohua struggled to hold onto the bed sheet with both hands, and his legs were out of his control.Being hung high by the person on his body, he is either separated or combined, only posing in any pose that person likes.

The tightly clenched hands were grasping randomly on the bed, but they couldn't grasp it because of the sweaty palms.There was no exception on the thin outer robe, the dripping sweat only made the green outer robe more heavily dyed that day, and the dark color seemed to be pierced into the eyes.

Sticky on the body, the taste is actually not good.

The long hair is scattered on the pillow, and the hot sweat is dense on the white skin.Ruyu's complexion is dotted with bright red, which may appear on the lips and teeth.It is only during this period that Shaohua is not as cold as before, or frightened and cautious, just panting and being patient.

Staring at such a strange state, Pei Jing's desire was even more aroused.Every emotion turned into a sprint on the waist, even a tormenting force.

Duan Shaohua groaned in pain, but his body was pulled closer. The fiery collision made his body move forward continuously, but he was tightly bound by the sharp hands around his waist, causing two pains.

Consciousness seemed to be knocked apart, Duan Shaohua didn't know how long this alternative torture lasted, every part of his body hurt badly, especially the ravaged place behind him.

Thinking it was really unbearable, Duan Shaohua finally couldn't bear it and begged him, "My lord, please, slow down!"

After being hit hard, the words spit out are like panting, faint, which makes people's ears go soft immediately.

Pei Jing was in high spirits, upon hearing this, there was no reason to stop.

But after thinking about it, I don't know what he thought of, and the violent action stopped.

As soon as his waist stopped, Duan Shaohua was really rescued, and he was almost paralyzed on the bed, his muscles were broken and broken.

He just took a few breaths, but his body suddenly turned over, and he resolutely became kneeling.

Duan Shaohua's strength is still loose, knowing that this posture is shameful, but there is nothing he can do about it.

He was a little scared, trembling unconsciously, and a scorching heat was stuck to his back.

Now I can't even pronounce the word "Wang Ye".

Pei Jing chuckled in his ears twice, then sucked his soft earlobe with one mouth, and bit it a few more times.Not surprisingly, I heard Duan Shaohua's gasp.

"Duan Shaohua." He said in a low voice, which sounded very tempting in such a night, "This king made your ass bloom tonight, can you still sit up and play the piano tomorrow?"

Seeing that he is Prince Jing, his speech is so vulgar.

It's just a little vulgar, and it's true.

The heat in the body suddenly turned into three feet of ice, piercing all kinds of beautiful imaginations sharply.Only a ray of bright flame burned between the teeth, this is Prince Jing.He thought it was rare for him to have good intentions in the end, but he didn't expect it to be the case in the end.

Duan Shaohua wanted to complain, but he didn't have the strength to speak, but two loud slaps hit his buttocks.

Another hot oil was added to burn, and the face was flushed.

Duan Shaohua was stuffed with a soft pillow under his abdomen, his hips were raised high, and his outer robe was pushed up above his waist, revealing only the part of his back that had been overused.The buttocks were flushed red, caused by the slap just now and the collision.And the secret place between the buttocks became more crimson after being topped before.

Perhaps it was because of his panic, he only looked at the gap between his buttocks, which was dripping with water, erosive and crazy, extremely seductive.

The place where Pei Jing was originally energetic was so hard that it ached. He held Duan Shaohua's waist, stood up and pushed his breasts that were also glistening with water, and returned to the warm and humid place.

He held Duan Shaohua's waist and hit it hard, while pushing his waist forward.The bumped buttocks fluctuated, and soon turned red again, as if he really wanted to do what he said, Duan Shaohua's buttocks bloomed.

It was so fierce, Duan Shaohua still had no strength to support it, his arms had already weakened, his eyes were covered with mist, and his back was numb from the impact, so he couldn't even tell he felt anything.

The place was already extremely muddy, Pei Jing moved again and again but didn't feel tired, only felt the inside became more moist, wrapping him from the inside out, sighing comfortably.

I don't know when I went crazy, Pei Jing was also on the verge of eruption, he pinched Duan Shaohua's waist even more forcefully, hit Duan Shaohua's shoulder even harder, and heard him whimper softly, but he really didn't have the strength to cry out up.

Finally, there was a collision, and the barrier of the body was released, and all of it was released in Duan Shaohua's body.

The discomfort was unspeakable, but it could only be frowned.

The torrent behind him finally receded, Duan Shaohua probably didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

There was only heavy breathing in my ears, I don't know if it was his or Pei Jing's.

The gown was still sticking to his body, mixed with hot sweat.Duan Shaohua wanted to tear it away, but all he could do was close his eyes and take a breath.

The hearts of each other are still beating fiercely, especially Duan Shaohua, who seems to have died once.

Duan Shaohua could hear the flickering of the candles, his own heartbeat, even the shaking of the curtains and the creaking of the bed.

Hearing a lot, a little bit of influence, and finally changed to endless worry.

Did Pei Jing make up his mind not to let him feel better, and allowed him to leave the house, and then made such a fuss, that he might not even be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Duan Shaohua couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was embracing him with a long arm, sticking the same wet body.

"This king has never tried such a fierceness." Pei Jing smiled in his ear, and also sighed with satisfaction.

Duan Shaohua was unable to return him, he couldn't even move.I just feel sticky on my body, and behind me too.However, Pei Jing still hugged him tightly, and the two bodies, which were both hot and sweaty, pressed against each other, which made his skin crawl.

He didn't speak for a long time, Pei Jing looked up at him.Duan Shaohua's eyes were closed tightly, his face was tired, and his long sweaty hair was sticking to his neck, as if wrapped in a whole piece of white jade.

Pulling those strands of hair back, Pei Jing seemed to be deliberately joking, "Tomorrow, will you really be able to stand up?"

This sentence caused Duan Shaohua's eyebrows to twitch, he gritted his teeth slightly, but he really didn't have any extra strength left.

His face was brushed twice, skin and flesh pressed against each other. After a long time, Pei Jing's voice was lowered a lot, "This time, I feel good, if it keeps like this..." He didn't continue, as if he was weighing him as a prince. dignity, "Why worry about glory and wealth."

Duan Shaohua hadn't fallen asleep yet, and felt ridiculous when he heard this.Everyone in the world is looking for glory, he is not so refined that he can give up gold and silver, but if he wants to exchange it in the name of a male favorite, that's all.

He was silent, and Pei Jing didn't say anything after that, but each had his own mind and didn't know how to sleep peacefully.

Covered in hot sweat, with semen pouring down his back, Duan Shaohua could only fall asleep under such circumstances.