Pei Gonggui

The first sensation that awakened Pei Jun's body came from Jiang Zhanyu's fingers under the thin quilt, and the sticky, hot and soft breath blowing to his ears at this time.

Everything is the love and desire that is familiar to the bones, the soreness, numbness and blood boiling in the lower body of the bones - Pei Jun's body's reaction to Jiang Zhan has almost become instinctive, but at this moment, his spirit suddenly fell to the climax cold.

Pei Jun no longer wants to figure out whether the scene in front of him is a dream or reality, nor does he want to comprehend the origin of death and resurrection. At this moment, his eyes saw Jiang Zhan, and his mind was like a thunderclap. Before he could react, the person turned over and suppressed the instigator.

And Jiang Zhan, who was pressed by his thin shoulders and pressed tightly to his body, now had a very satisfied expression, and raised his long ice-white legs like a green radish around a vine, and gently hooked his waist.

"You have strength again?"

Jiang Zhan was laughing.He smiled arrogantly and recklessly, his youthful temper was dyed so that there was no room for other things between his brows, his red lips and scarlet neck were left over from the previous round of love, and there were black hair around his ears, which made the corners of his lips even more perfect. They're all lazy and gorgeous at their best.

The beauty is so beautiful that it will make people cut their necks.

Pei Jun put his hands on both sides of Jiang Zhan, leaned over and stared at the face that he once loved and hated so much that he was crazy, the pain and chaos sinking in his chest made his eyes sting .

——This face once made him like it so much that all the lovers he found before he got Jiang Zhan seemed to be carved out of Jiang Zhan's mold.Some have similar noses, some have similar eyes, and some have similar expressions... But none of them resemble Jiang Zhan.

Either the natural arrogance in the temper is not comparable, or the voice is thick and thin, and the nasal sound is too much, even if it is the tones in the words, whether it is anger or teasing, Pei Jun still remembers a whirl in his eyebrows and eyes. Clearly, there is nothing more or less.

Jiang Zhan, Jiang Zhan...

In the past, there was only one Jiang Zhan in this world, and no one could win his heart more.

If it were in the past at this moment, he would have gently held Jiang Zhan's face and kissed him deeply—starting from the corners of his lips, sliding down his neck, collarbone, chest, slowly pinching the tip of the powder, and stroking his waist—delicate Dense and enshrined like jewels.

He once loved Jiang Zhan's body very much, loved the shallow waist and flawless skin, and knew very well the small bones at the end of the back spine when he arched his body and the slender and shapely ankles wrapped around his back... all The memory of him is completely uncovered, he knows every sensitive part of this body, and he knows better how to tease him, how to teach him to persevere, or how to make him bleed like rain.

The figure in memory gradually overlapped with that in front of his eyes, and Pei Jun slowly raised his hand——

Falling, but not caressing, nor rubbing.

He just pinched Jiang Zhan's jaw silently and forcefully, without saying a word, without even a little warning, suddenly sank his body and penetrated into his body, pushing the giant to the point where he couldn't go further. Jiang Zhan, who was under him, suddenly frowned in pain, closed his eyes and groaned out.

"Do you like it?" Pei Jun grabbed the slender waist below him with the other hand and pressed in mercilessly again and again, looking down at Jiang Zhan's face indifferently, trying to find a flaw in his patience—— —

But he lost.

"I like... um..." The lust and confusion in Jiang Zhan's expression was so unbelievable, he even twisted his hand around Pei Jun's neck and pulled it down, and put an eager and appreciative kiss on the tip of his nose, It was a handful of ambergris fragrance that was close to each other, "Quick...well, the palace servants will be back later...well, you just-you have to go again...Zhen, I can't bear to..."

What a shame!

Pei Jun was about to laugh out loud, and pulled out immediately, raised his hand to turn Jiang Zhan on his back and knelt down, raised his wrist with his right hand, picked up a curl of hair behind him, and spoke again, with a deep voice A hint of danger.

He smiled casually as usual, and said slowly: "Okay, here we come."

The next moment, it was as if the clouds and rain were overturning, mountains and rivers pierced the ground, and thunder was furious. He pressed Jiang Zhan firmly on the soft pillow, and then went in and out again, again and again, without retaining any strength, until Jiang Zhan was caught on the golden bed beside the bed. The knuckles of the fingers on the rack turned white, and he suppressed hissing for a long while, finally realizing that something was wrong, he struggled to turn over.

But how could Pei Jun allow him to turn over, and just pressed the back of his neck casually to force him to sleep on the couch again, like a brutal beast holding down a bird that only eats food, and laughed while fucking, "Why, The emperor hates me, don't want me anymore?"

Looking from here, Jiang Zhan's side face was flushed, and there was a drop of unshed tears hanging from the tip of his eyes. At this moment, there was finally a small crack on the whole face, but he still said forcefully: "I am happy that you are not in time. How could...how could I ever hate you..."

——When was it?I think you wish you could chop me up earlier.

Pei Jun sneered in his heart, and continued to press harder and harder, every time to the end, Jiang Zhan kept screaming out, from the beginning of forbearance, to the end almost tainted with fear——Pei Jun used to treat him on the couch all the time. Warm and pampering, if there is any sting, it should fall on the back with double kisses to comfort, it is absolutely impossible to look at him with pain to the bone, but not even give him a little intimacy...

But the situation in front of him does not allow Jiang Zhan to think at all - the pain from the buttocks is too obvious, and the pleasure is too obvious - Pei Jun is too clear about his body, and almost only firmly grasps the part under the back spine The soft meat keeps entangled to death, and every time it hits the red heart, deeply cut.

Jiang Zhan was confused and delusional, and he felt that this time would be more overwhelming than the sum of the previous times, and he would not be able to hold on for a while, but every time he was on the verge of such a state, Pei Jun accurately and timely Retreat to other places, making him feel uncomfortable all over his body, with a trace of sanity, just begging him to stop teasing himself.

"Pei Jun... over there, over there..."

"What did you call me?" Pei Jun suddenly let go of the hand that was holding down the back of his neck, and then picked up his hair to lift him up straight, and pulled the red wax-like ears to his lips: "You Call me again?"

Jiang Zhan was pulled by him and looked up, at this time he could not see anywhere else at all, the only thing he could see was the black-eyed golden dragon bending down from the couch.For a moment, he was scalded by the panic of Jin Long's eyes watching him, he hesitated, and finally hesitated and whispered: "First, sir..."

In an instant, a violent stab came from behind and reached Longtan, the top of his head felt sore, and he was about to pass out almost immediately.

But the people behind did not stop.

In a daze, he felt himself being lifted horizontally by a pair of healthy arms, and the next moment when the world was turned upside down, he fell down and sat on a thick stiff mat.

The embossed place where the hands are placed is very familiar, Jiang Zhan couldn't help but propped himself up, and lifted his eyelids to take a look, but this look made him pale with shock: "Pei Jun! You are crazy!"

The entrance is the dull bookshelves in the royal study, which are connected to the ground and placed against the wall to fill the whole room. The incense burner in the hall is smoked with jade sandalwood. All the officials were still spread out, but he, as the emperor, was firmly pressed by Pei Jun on the dragon chair engraved with gold and inlaid with jade behind the imperial case.

Just now, he was engaged in licentiousness in the inner room, and indeed all the maids in this palace have been retreated to the outer courtyard, but now this place is not a couch, but a court hall - the Imperial Study Room is the inner court of the imperial city. It is sitting on this dragon chair to inquire about senior officials and close ministers.Now that he is suppressed here, if a close minister suddenly asks to see him, how can the scene he sees be "shame" enough to describe it?Even if he was always obsessed with Pei Jun, he definitely couldn't allow such reckless behavior at this time.

He struggled with the hands holding his left arm, looked at Pei Jun with beautiful eyes and begged, "Pei Jun, let's go back to the inner room, shall we? Huh?"

In the past, as long as he made a soft voice, he would ask Pei Jun to pick up a silver needle for him in the oil pan, and Pei Jun would pick it up without blinking an eye.But now, Pei Jun Junyi had a slight ruffian on his face, but he just smiled as usual, raised his long eyebrows slantly, and didn't even say a word.

Pei Jun was only wearing a middle coat loosely, and was holding the clothes of the two of them in his empty hands, which just happened to be thrown on the imperial case at this time.He didn't take away the hand that was holding Jiang Zhan, and with the other hand, he found the witch hazel used for Jiang Zhan's hair from the pile of clothes, and lazily went to the arm that Jiang Zhan was holding down. sent.

"What are you going to do..." Jiang Zhan began to panic, wanting to break free more and more, he reached out and grabbed Pei Jun's arm and pulled, "Pei Jun! Pei Ziyu! What's wrong with you... let me go first! "

"What's the rush, Your Majesty, this is just the beginning." Pei Jun smiled calmly, and simply pulled his right hand over, and tied it tightly to the embossed dragon chair armrest with a strap, Without mercy at all, Jiang Zhan's white wrists were stretched purple red.

Jiang Zhan's struggle in front of him was like a fly shaking a tree. He only took two kicks to restrain those two shiny white legs, pulled them up and spread them across his arms, leaned over and asked him with a smile: "Do you not like it?" here?"

The tears in the corners of Jiang Zhan's eyes finally fell, before he could utter a word "no", the sharp pain came from his lower body—Pei Jun had pushed him into the innermost part of the dragon chair, and stepped forward to enter again.With this movement, his back was immediately caught by the embossing of two auspicious clouds, which made his spine ache.

"Pei Jun... um, it hurts... um..." Jiang Zhan's hands were tied empty, and he couldn't even catch a piece of Pei Jun's clothes. face.

Pei Jun fucked him fiercely without saying a word, listening to Jiang Zhan's soft nasal voice gradually turning into pleading, until finally he was lost in the sensual space and moaned, and he didn't stop from the beginning to the end.

The soreness under his body has been worn down to the point of aching, but he really can't feel any comfort in his mind.Ever since he opened his eyes and was provoked by Jiang Zhan, the thing has never weakened—or it can’t be weakened, it seems to be sick. At this time, it is just like a tool to vent anger, as if it has long been numb and peeled off. Here, his physical body has become a ruthless and loveless thing.

In the past, in Jiang Zhan's body, he had to endure it with all his strength, but now it seems that there is no end in sight, because now he has died, and he looks at Jiang Zhan's face again...

This face that didn't even dare to show it again before he was allowed to be a mermaid and beheaded mercilessly, under the repeated humiliation and teasing at this time, this face was either forbearing or sad, smiling and angry, and even shedding tears , it is still as beautiful as before, so beautiful——

Make him feel sick.

No matter how clamorous his body was, the altar of Pei Jun seemed to be poured with a layer of icy slag. Later, even Jiang Zhan curled up in pain, ignoring the emperor's dignified crying and begging for mercy, his limbs trembled to the point of sanity On the verge of disintegration, Pei Jun on him became more sober and indifferent, and his movements even became more violent.

"Pei Jun...Pei Jun! Let go of me...it hurts...um...Pei Jun..."

During the repeated struggles, the pain was intertwined, love and hate were indistinguishable, the boy under him couldn't stand it any longer, and Pei Jun's painful cries accompanied Pei Jun's time and time again, making his eardrums ache.His hands pinching Jiang Zhan's ankle almost crushed the bones under the icy muscles, and the bitter anger was raging in Shaodi's thighs. Finally, Jiang Zhan was tightened and loosened by his raised leg line, and twitched With a cry, the whole person suddenly lost all strength, fell into a coma and became limp for a while, his whole body was covered in sweat, and the soft powder on the back acupuncture point had been worn into a dark red color, and there was a trace of blood when he moved.

——Never mind, still so careless.

There was a sneer at the corner of Pei Jun's mouth, and his eyes gradually locked on Jiang Zhan's back-skinned fair neck. He felt that his clenched fingers were about to bleed from his palm, so he could resist the urge to pinch and wring his throat.

Looking at the muddy white flowing from the intersection of the two with downcast eyes, he threw away Jiang Zhan's legs at will, and quietly let the soft body slip off his body, and he realized that the muddy white was not his own, but just Jiang Zhan's.

After a while, the thing under him lost any stimulation, and eventually became weak, but it was still purple and painful, just like years of devoting all of it in exchange for endless ridiculous bitter cold, calling him Uncomfortable all over.

He turned around and took away the bright yellow clothes from the imperial case, picked up the silk to wipe the dirt on his body, and couldn't help laughing in his heart:

In the past, he never thought that facing Jiang Zhan, one day even his lust would be stifled in disgust.