261. The long night is getting shorter
There was silence inside and outside the tent, and the person behind me gently moved the arm that rested under my neck and carefully stepped back. The cold air instantly penetrated into the brocade and was stirred up on my back, and I shivered and leaned back, grabbed the hand that was being removed from my waist and hugged it to my chest.
"Awake?" The warmth that I was about to leave was wrapped back behind me, so warm that I raised my head in response, not avoiding the fingers that itched from my chest to my chin, and the heat blowing in my ears was more real.
He turned around and buried himself in the socket of his neck, warm.
The room was still dark, and no daylight was seen outside the windows.
A chuckle above my head, the hand on my chin brushed my cheeks and eyelids and plunged me into darkness again, and my voice was even softer like a dream, "Sleep a little longer, and come back to me when you're gone, huh?" ”
The hands wrapped around his back were wrapped under the warm brocade quilt, and I curled up on his chest. I lowered my head and arched again to hear a more obvious laugh, and rubbed my hand on his waist, "Are you sleepy?" Don't fall asleep in the carriage, it's cold. Sleep back when you come back, I'll cover you with the quilt. ”
A starry kiss fell from the top of his head to his face, "Then don't come out, just wait here for me to be warm, if it's cold, I'll punish you." ”
"Please ...... in peace"
The hand that was holding his face suddenly slid down his neck to his chest, and he wiped it very lightly in a circle closest to his chest, and then he stood erect under his palm.
I snorted, straightened my back and leaned over more, my palms seemed to be rubbed twice in response, and I turned from my waist to my back, and when I grabbed it, I shrank into him again, and my legs were lifted to my waist.
The pain that was resisted by ** returned to his legs, shaking uncontrollably, as his fingers touched it lightly, as if he was gently stroking and making the soreness a little less, but he couldn't ignore each other's strong reactions.
The images of the women and children who were invited to be heard disappeared in his mind in an instant, and it was all him. Last night's darkness and last night's heat emerged one by one, lingering and repeating.
The wide cloak that had wrapped around our bodies had disappeared nowhere, and my shirt and gown had been left by him, and the two of us were still tangled in bed, as if we had just closed our eyes and woken up after a short rest.
When I opened my eyes to see him, my lips had been sucked, and he spat out in my mouth, "Excuse me." ”
I answered a good voice and became hoarse again, and when I spoke again, I was full of the weakness of being hugged by him last night and wanted to live or die, and I couldn't hear what was said.
The foot rubbing against his leg was suddenly bent by the knee that suddenly slid to his waist and abdomen and held it into the palm of my hand, and I couldn't help but sizzle that I had been carried to his lying flat body, and lay on my chest against my thighs.
The sudden heat and contraction soreness under my lower abdomen made me unable to ignore the fact that it was inseparable from him, and he quietly raised his waist and legs, and before he left, he had been pressed back with both hands, and it was more tightly fitting than before.
"Still moving?" The eyes of the eye are like a fire lit, or it has never faded. Fingers brushed the hair from my face behind my ears, and traced the tips of my eyebrows to my lips in front of his face, "What did you just say secretly?" ”
Domino effect? So it was.
Stiffness turned into trembling, on him, under his fingers.
I grinned, kissed the corners of my lips that were straightened and suddenly hooked, and stretched my brow wrinkled in front of me.
whispered again, squinted his eyes dissatisfiedly with a hum on his lips, and reluctantly leaned into his ear to make his voice louder, "Listen to you, I say...... It's all up to you. ”
With a smile in my ear, I echoed obediently, my hand had touched the cold and hard carved wooden board at the head of the bed, and I hurriedly held on to the slippery lips and tongue of the body that suddenly moved up. Unlike the hand held on the hips, I couldn't find the shadow that I frantically gnawed and sucked hard last night, soft and slow, licking and kissing from the chest to the waist and even turning to the waist, all the way down.
The quilt had already fallen beside me, and the cold body began to get hot again, and I was pushed up by his palm, and I took a breath of cool air and grabbed the veil and twisted my waist. Ten fingers clasped my nails and almost cut in, so painful that I moved my knees to dodge forward, but clamped him between my legs, and suddenly bit my lower abdomen, and my lips and teeth followed like a shadow.
I have called Yinzhen countless times, but this time it has turned a few highs and lows, and the aftermath can still be heard echoing in the tent. The veil was nearly broken by me, and with a sizzle I let go and fell back into the lap where he had hugged me and sat up suddenly.
"It's not all up to me, what are you hiding? I hurt you last night, I'm afraid that your body can't stand it, and if you wronged yourself, you still don't appreciate it, I'm afraid that I really want to be your man old, isn't it? ”
The soft-spoken gentleness was full of dissatisfaction, and every time I snorted, my ears were bitten painfully, from heavy to light, from pain to itching, and finally I lost the strength to soften on him, and the hands on my shoulders slid down with my body.
The erected legs lifted me back to his chest, and watched the veil shake and bite his lip behind him, but he couldn't stop the overflowing moans and even gasps.
Last night was short, and it passed faster than every night I was alone. Last night was very long, and he kept asking for it to stretch the night into an endless ......
At this time, it is like last night, wake up all.
The whole tent and even the room were filled with the floral scent of sandalwood on him and me, and there was an inexhaustible smell of love, and the smell of the two of us was even more so at this time.
Tightly attached to each other, the hand behind the back wrapped the ends of the hair and roamed around, loose and tight back and forth.
"Today...... Don't go to court? Unafraid...... Don't be afraid that the emperor will say that you are taking advantage of your birthday...... Ignore politics? ”
The lips and tongue finally entangled between my lips, and I gasped heavily, "It's still early." ”
"Hmm...... The ...... "I bit down my collarbone down my neck, grabbed my braid and swept it over my chest, only to move the hot tip that quickly met the heat and humidity that I had parted for him. Tilting his head and inhaling sharply, he held his face to see each other clearly, his voice shaking, "Don't bend yourself anymore, and don't hurt me, or...... It hurts again. ”
The sudden penetration caused my whole body to shrink into a ball, and the gentle moans that came out of his mouth were taken into his mouth. Accept from head to toe, feel completely, feel him feel himself, here and now.
It hurts, it's still, but it's what I want.
Unlike at the beginning of last night, there was unbearable after exhaustion, and there was more satisfaction with getting what I wanted.
This kind of pain is a feeling that I have not felt for a long time, and it allows me to truly feel his existence, and strangely erase the pain of the passage of life that I could not bear.
I understand all of his forbearance, and I look at each other silently, not because I don't want to stay, but because I care too much.
I don't remember how many times I loved him, when I was almost suffocated by him, when I was deeply or shallow by him in the rain and wind, when I was hugged by him tightly and cried as if I was going to die at any moment, when I was hugged by him and was about to lose consciousness. I understand all the responses of his whole body, every movement, every soft call, even every inch of skin that touches every sweaty pore, is his voice, I know.
Sweat flowed from our faces to our connected chests, and our legs were no longer able to support him, so we had to wrap around his repeated ups and downs, inseparable body, and unwilling lips to leave a little. He couldn't move, and as he fell into the ups and downs, the feeling was still clear.
Dizzy and unable to open his eyes, his ears buzzed and he forgot everything but still remembered a name, kept calling out from the bottom of his heart, crying hoarsely, only to feel that he was about to die.
Rest.
My head tilted back, the unbearable struggle froze, my body floating in the air as if it had been hollowed out, my heart was about to open but there was nowhere to vent and I couldn't find a way out.
I heard myself crying and waving my hands and grabbing and tumbling between the mattresses, the cry that broke in my mouth was covered in softness and wetness, and the tingling itch on the tip of my nose rushed to my heart. Raise your hand to touch his wheezing and hoarse like me, "Relax, I won't let you die, I ......"
Unconsciously shook his head and fell back to the bed, his legs were so heavy that he couldn't move half a minute, and the face in front of him was enlarged behind blurred vision.
"Yue'er? Smile. I just hurt you...... Just love you and want to love well. ”
A breath-holding murmur, tears slid silently down the corners of his eyes and wet his cheeks into my ears, and I watched in a daze as he couldn't move and forgot to respond.
At this time...... To say such things is to kill me. And I didn't want to, I just wanted to give it to him.
The sore legs were gently rubbed by his hands, and the lips kissed down on his face to suck those tears, and new ones kept pouring out, and his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly.
"I just cried a lot and still now, how can you be okay for a while, huh?"
I opened my mouth and tried a few times before I could barely scream Yinzhen, and he hummed and bit my lip and whispered in response, "I am, what about you?" Is it Teratsuki or Smile? I told you to do whatever I called you yesterday, can you still tell the difference at this time? ”
Shaking his head to look at him, his eyes fixed on his eyelashes and staring unblinking, dark as if there was light circulating, "It's good that I know who you are, nothing else matters." ”
Nodding his head and still looking at him, the hands on his thighs were still rubbing, and the thumbs and fingertips were moving more slowly along the inside, and he couldn't tell if it was sweat or the constant wetness under his fingers.
As my breathing became heavier, I bit my lip and turned my head to avoid the fiery gaze he burned on my face, and I was hugged by him and turned into a stomach, completely pressing under him.
The hot breath blows on the ears, the tip of the tongue opens and closes with the lips to poke into the ear sockets, and the tears that flow in it are pushed deeper and roar like the tide of the sea. It was itchy and wanted to hide, his hands were held in front of his chest, his back was even more sticky to his chest, and his chest was pressed tightly, and his raised head was clamped between his shoulders and neck, like his legs squeezed hard, and he couldn't move.
Everywhere there was no gap, but he became a part of my body without warning, and I could hear the clear sound of the protrusions in the silent room.
In a moment of movement and stillness, it seems that no one has ever retreated too much, and in an instant, it is completely fit and fixed.
The heartbeat that had finally calmed down was beating wildly under the palm of my hand he was holding, and my gasping was followed by his muffled hum, which was buried in my ears for a long time.
There is always an uninterrupted sound that is either mine or his, staggered one after another, taking me high or low with his control.
I always hear that love but I can't tell anymore, whether it's me calling out again or his love you have engraved into the bottom of my heart and overlapping with that name, coherent into a complete sentence. There are always tears flowing out of his wet eyes, and he keeps kissing and kissing back with his lips on his face, and it comes to my mouth with a slight saltiness, and there is no bitterness in the entanglement of lips and tongue.
It's like forgetting the time, and the minutes and seconds are only stored in each other's bodies.
My powerlessness was worn away by him, and I was weak between the mattresses, but my legs always had strength to rely on. The sore and sunken hips stretched out on the ten fingers we clenched, and the soaked soft brocade was pressed against his tight waist and abdomen, and I could taste the faint smell of blood between the lips and teeth that had never been separated, and the fingertips were wrapped around him and continued to probe down, between the legs that were clamped between each other, so slippery that I couldn't stop. Wrapped in a thick breath that cannot be dissipated, his, mine, ours, there is nothing but love and desire.
This one finally exhausted all my strength, and I couldn't afford to toss it anymore and didn't want to provoke it.
I knew he did hurt me, as he said, and would slow down or stop for a moment when I was about to take it anymore, but the moment of repetition was still unbearable.
Again and again, I lost not only tears and a voice that could no longer make any sound, but also consciousness. I only felt that the sky was dizzy, the darkness was boundless, and even the stars were flashing, crying and begging him, only the dumb silent whimper, he would hug me everywhere and kiss and coax me dumbly, knowing every word of extreme tenderness, I knew that he was still so crazy that I didn't stop, as if I didn't see me putting my life in his hands, and I refused to give up.
His patience is unmatched, as is his most contrary and contradictory presumptuousness, as I have known. After this year of separation and reunion, if it is about to be separated, it is even more complete to this day.
My people are in his hands, and my life is also delivered, and the glory and decline of my life after that, the ups and downs, all seem to be closely connected with him at this time, and they are inseparable again.
There was a rush of urgency, which made me shrink into a ball and kneel under him and tremble, my hands and feet were so numb that I couldn't hold on to it, and I opened my mouth to cry but I couldn't hear the cry, only his heavy gasping rang in my ears.
The face buried in the mattress was turned to the side by him, and the bitten lip melted into his mouth, and I couldn't grasp the satin under my hand and shook my head and didn't know where to bite in his mouth, the smell of blood was permeated. The low hoarseness that swallowed into my heart and lungs could not be heard clearly, and the force on my waist tightened more and more, and I was so stiff that I couldn't stand the buzzing in my head anymore, and I fell on the bed with his arm, and I felt that my life was at stake.
The force behind him pressed down on my back, and I heard him calling for me, but I didn't know what he was calling, and I couldn't hear any sound anymore.