Healing

Murong Chong casually found a quiet inn in Luoyang City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAnyway, Luoyang is the enemy, what other guests can there be? The boss was first shocked by the appearance of the two of them, and then found that the son in red clothes had given more silver, so he hurriedly said behind them: "Son, you don't need so much money for an upper room! Anyway, it's all empty, and the sons can live casually!"

Murong Chong helped Zi Mo, stretched out his hand and shook it back, just let the shopkeeper feel free, he didn't have to worry about them in a few rooms, thinking of Zi Mo's injury, he turned around and said, "I'll get some gold sore medicine later, and the extra money will be used as medicine money." After saying that, the two went up to the wing room on the second floor.

Zi Mo was washing his wound with water in the room, Murong rushed out for a while and came in again, leaving his clothes wide open and his shoulders exposed, Zi Mo couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and when he turned around, he quickly closed his clothes. Then the four eyes met, and they felt that he was three hundred taels of silver here, and this superfluous action made the atmosphere in the room instantly embarrassing a lot。。。。。。

Zi Mo tilted his head and coughed lightly, pretending not to see the abnormality in Murong Chong's eyes.

"Did you find the gold sore medicine?" Zi Mo sat down, and Murong Chong also sat beside him.

"No, the shopkeeper said that the wound medicine was looted by the defenders in the city, saying that the soldiers were guarding the city, and the people had the money to pay for the medicine and medicine, and even the pharmacy next door said that there was no medicine for the wound. I can't run to talk to Xiao Yi in the middle of the night, so I picked some fresh herbs for you nearby. ”

Sure enough, Murong Chong was holding a few green grasses in his hands, and the tender green leaves were still stained with dewdrops. After pouring the tea once, Murong Chong stuffed the herbs into his mouth and chewed them carefully, and with one hand, he pressed the placket of Zi Mo's clothes and pulled the night clothes down a little.

"Do。。。。。 What?" Before Zi Mo could defend anything, the chewed herbs were applied to Zi Mo's shoulder. The cooling sensation reaches the bottom of the skin, and the hot wound is soothed a lot.

"How much better?" Murong Chong asked him with a smile.

"Well, it's really a lot better, I didn't think you were still a doctor!" Murong Chong's face has lost a lot of weight, and it is probably very hard for the dust to be stationed in Jinyang.

"What do you see, am I good-looking?" Murong Chong smiled as thin as silk.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Good looking is good-looking, but thin. Your Majesty asked you to be stationed in Jinyang, and you must not have been in Rouran Kehanting. Looking at Murong Chong's sharper chin, Zimo couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke his cheek.

"I'd rather leave Rouran Kehanting forever and never go back to that place! I'm thin, but I don't regret it when my clothes and belts are getting wider, and I'm haggard for Yixiao。。。。。。 Murong Chong's hand pressed Zi Mo's, his cheek rubbed Zi Mo's palm, and his love was unrestrained. When the eyes of the first beauty of the Northern Dynasty were dyed with wonderful colors, she was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. So unconsciously, Zi Mo's hand was moved to his lips by the man, and the wet and soft feeling made people feel like an electric shock.

"It's late at night, I'll go next door。。。。。。 Hmm!" Zi Mo just got up, but he was suddenly pulled back and completely encircled in the man's arms, his hands against the man's chest, but he couldn't say why he didn't push it out. There was a cold touch on the lips, followed by a soft, moist sensation. Murong Chong's kiss is not domineering, it is delicate and dense, but it makes people want to stop. The spring breeze is drizzling, moisturizing things silently. Seeing that the tide of love between the people in his arms was gradually rising, he broke into it more deeply, his lips and tongue were entangled, and when he was separated, the thin silver filaments made the breath between the two of them blush. Zi Mo took a breath of fresh air, and his heartbeat suddenly popped out again: "I'll go next door to rest!"

I wanted to escape again, but my shoulders were cold, and Murong Chong leaned over and gnawed at his neck socket, causing a shiver. The night robe was pulled away again, and Murong Chong was actually licking his wounds with his tongue.

"Shhh。。。。。。h Don't!" His face was flushed, but even if Zi Mo was reluctant, he would not admit it, but he was indeed immersed in this person's hug and kiss.

The beating of his chest and the burning of his cheeks made him very embarrassed. But Murong Chong still held him tightly and forcibly pressed him on the tea table that was not strong. Pushing harder, the table was about to move to the corner.

"Stop。。。。。。 The voice was trembling, as if it was forcibly suppressing something, and it was this smell that made people want to stop it. Without the determination and coldness of the past, Chang Gong's voice is unimaginably hooked.

The placket is wide open, and the scenery is beautiful.

"Shhhhhh Gao Changgong is interested in him, and he has affection for him! But Gao Changgong is a wood whose face is thinner than paper, and he is so passive in love and things that he can no longer be passive! Yes, it is this wood, fearless of the swords and swords on the battlefield, thousands of troops, but at this moment, he is so at a loss, he accepts it, and he can't refuse. Sometimes I think he is as hot as fire, but I really understand him but I know that he is soft and distressing. It doesn't matter if Chang Gong likes his face, who said that liking the color is just superficial, if they can be together, Chang Gong will be the person who knows him best in the world, and he has never been proud of his appearance. It's just that now seeing the person in his arms indulging in it, he can't help but be a little happy. It turned out that his appearance was still very useful. The people he loves are also intoxicated by his colors, and this is not a kind of happiness.

was thrown on the small bed, and Zi Mo realized that he didn't sneak into Luoyang to do this!

"Murong Chong, let's talk, now the siege of Luoyang is not for you and me to do this。。。。。。 Sure enough, most of his words were blocked in his throat, and Murong Chong's methods were not comparable to those of a martial idiot who only knew how to fight everywhere, and his waist was weak, and he actually let out a weak moan.

The head slammed, and the shame made people want to run away. He didn't get any poison or medicine today, and in such a situation, he was speechless and at a loss.

"The wind won't blow back tonight. We'll wait until dawn to talk about it. After pressing Chang Gong under his body, he untied his clothes, and the fragrance in the curtain was beyond the imagination of mortals.

"What does Chang Gong like about me?" Murong Chong pecked at the jade-like body, the green silk hung down on his waist, hugged the man's waist, and asked softly.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ I don't know. Sure enough, the sluggish man didn't give an intoxicating answer, and said it very unamorous.

"Heh, then you might as well tell me later. Murong Chong didn't mind, looking at the phoenix tears he gave him on the man's chest, silence was better than sound at this time.

The two of them grinded their ears and temples, and when Murong Chong then used the hot part against the entrance, the feeling of the foreign body suddenly swelling and tearing after some entry made Zimo instinctively retreat, and his head was much clearer.

His body began to tremble, because he hadn't recovered for a long time after Gao Zhan broke in like this.

"No, why is this the case this time? Last time, it was my body that couldn't move that gave you an advantage, and you can't go back and be so bullied。。。。。。 Zi Mo finally swallowed the word bullying, he had no power to resist just now, and now he said it again, he was really embarrassed and didn't know where to go.

"Well, Changgong wants to change you。。。。。。 Have you tried it?" Murong Chong squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows, very provocative, so angry that Zi Mo's face was almost cooked like a cooked shrimp.

"I haven't tried anything, hmph, don't come over quickly. In a moment's anger, he broke Murong Chong's head and kissed fiercely. He is also a man, and he can't be left behind to make people laugh! Although he is rampage like a child, it may make His Royal Highness Changgong so indulgent Murong Chong is very happy in his heart, and he does not struggle, and allows his beloved to carve a brand on him.

After some entanglement, Zi Mo held Murong Chong's waist and planned to wash away the shame, but Murong Chong turned back and smiled, and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong? isn't it comfortable?" Zi Mo asked, he had never been in charge of this kind of thing, could it be that he used too much strength?

"No。。。。。。 It's not, it's just me。。。。。。 Some remembered the past. Murong Chong smiled miserably, and his body shrunk, "I'm actually happy to do this with you, but 。。。。。。 I thought I had forgotten all the problems I had when I was a child, but in fact, 。。。。。。 If I throw up later, you leave me alone。。。。。。 Murong Chong smiled, but he was very sad.

Zi Mo's heart swayed, and he remembered that Murong Chong, who was thirteen years old, was forced to accept grace in the harem until sixteen, how can all kinds of humiliation and resentment be understood by others?

Murong Chong noticed that the person on his body had stopped moving, thinking that he had lost his interest, and was about to show a seductive smile to appease him. But Changgong hugged him on the bed and flipped the direction, so he sat on Changgong.

"It's better for you to come, I haven't tried it anyway, it's not good for you to hurt you. But don't go overboard, I'm going to ride a horse. Chang Gong actually blushed and explained seriously, his voice was cold, but his tone was trembling.

。。。。。。 Murong Chong looked at the man blankly, he didn't know how to react for a while! The body pounced irrepressibly, densely entangled, Murong Chong saw that Chang Gong was covered in a cold sweat and was very nervous, so he suppressed his patience and said that the herbs he had just picked could also be used for this matter. After carefully wiping some and pushing into the depths, he began to open up the road again without hurry.

Zi Mo was so confused that he didn't dare to look at the sky at all. Biting the back of his hand is very patient. Probably there were not so many painful memories in getting along with Murong Chong, so after some reassurance, his body was obviously no longer tense and relaxed. After a firm fit, Murong Chong leaned on the man's shoulder and bit his earlobe and asked, "Why do you want to do this? Why do you do something superfluous to make me even more self-extricated。。。。。。 The voice was hoarse, and then Murong Chong shook his body violently as if he was cathartic. For many years, he has forgotten what it is like to be tolerated and loved by others.

"Because I feel distressed, I don't want to see you like that. After speaking, Zi Mo felt that the thing in his body had become very terrifying, and quickly corrected, "Anyway, it's been once, I'm lazy, let it be better for you。。。。。。 This was said easily, but in fact, he underestimated Murong Chong. Sure enough, tears slid down Zi Mo's chest on Murong Chong's face, and the wild movements did not match the blushing face at all.

Until the rooster crowed, Changgong couldn't close his eyes and get a good night's sleep.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, the handsome face was actually looking down on him condescendingly. His face was full of contentment, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Chang Gong woke up?" Murong Chong asked knowingly, making people blush ambiguously.

"Well。。。。。。 Zi Mo turned over and leaned in, but a hand was wrapped around his waist and moved down.

"It's still early, let's 。。。。。。 again Murong Chong smiled confusedly, lowered his head and wanted to be warm, the room was so bright that Zi Mo was blinded, and his naked body was exposed to the outside. A spirit of excitement pushed the unfinished Murong Gongzi down fiercely.

Hearing only a clang, the shopkeeper who was guarding the door was startled when he was staring blankly at the empty street outside.

I remember that there are only two beautiful young masters living on it!

I trotted all the way upstairs, and looked around, but only one of the upper rooms had the door tightly closed. When he got closer, he was about to knock on the door to ask if there was anything wrong, when a long tone with soft bones came from inside: "Woo woo, you just turn your face and don't recognize people in the morning!" The old face of the shopkeeper turned red for no reason! I really wanted to raise the hand to knock on the door and hang it on my chest, and I didn't dare to step forward again.

"It's okay, I'm just used to being heavy-handed!" Zi Mo jumped down wrapped in a sheet and tried to help Murong Chong up. Murong Chong had already cleaned both of them while he was asleep, he changed into a white middle coat, the placket was slightly open, sitting on the ground, his phoenix eyes lowered and squinted, and he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were continuous, which made people really unbearable. made a gesture of wanting to cry, because he liked to see Chang Gong's face at the moment, and it was all a look of concern. What a piece of wood, he Murong Chong is so amorous, but this fool really thinks that he is in pain, and strokes his arms and legs seriously, and asks if there is anything that has been knocked.

"Fool, my big man hurts when he falls, it's not made of tofu! People don't necessarily want you to be greedy when they scratch their heads like this, do you think that you are more beautiful than me and don't take people in your eyes?" Murong Chong hooked the man's neck and exhaled a hot breath to his ear.

Sure enough, Changgong's earlobes were red.

"Childe, two sons, are you fine? What is this? Or is the floor of my room in disrepair and broken!" The shopkeeper felt that if he went down to this best upper room, it might be a little damaged, and the beds, tables and chairs were still eighty percent new, and he was reluctant to replace them with new ones. For the sake of his livelihood, he hesitated and asked outside the door.

The silence and ambiguity in the room were unexpectedly broken, and Zimo and Murong Chong looked at each other.

"You don't hurt, but the shopkeeper will feel sorry if the floor is smashed through. Then they both chuckled. The house is full of rippling, better than the morning glow on the horizon, and the sky is red.

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