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"I ......" was so low that the boy was so close that he couldn't even think. The flames were already burning more and more, leaving him in a state of being too burning and dizzy.

A trace of blush quietly climbed to the side of his face, Xiao Yu gasped, closed his eyes, and clenched the warm hand that the young man was holding in his palm, and when he opened his eyes again, he tightened his arms to protect the young man's head, which was a force, turned around, and the position of the two was reversed, and the young man was pressed under him.

Leng Bu lost his condescending position, Meng Heng raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Hey, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the eyes of the young man directly above, and he was slightly stunned and silent.

It was a kind of eyes that were so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

"That's right, my mind has indeed been enchanted by Heng'er." Xiao Yu's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "It started a long time ago. โ€

He propped up his arms slightly, slightly distanced himself from the boy, stretched out his hand and stroked the boy's white face inch by inch, slid over the tip of the slightly upturned nose, and stopped at the boy's soft red lips.

The fingers stiffened for a moment, and finally couldn't help but caress the lips gently, pressing slightly to linger.

"Therefore, I cannot tolerate anyone who sees anything bad for Heng'er. Whether it's Hongyu, Wu Shoufu, who wants to harm Heng'er, or Lord Fu Yin, Zuodu Yushi, who only has unintentional words, or the deceived saint, I can't tolerate it. Even if this person is my father. His eyelashes twitched, and his gaze lingered on his lips.

But I heard that the young man smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to hook Xiao Yu's neck, and dragged it down, and the two pairs of lips were almost touched.

"If you want me to say, no matter what they do, these people can't help me, as long as you and I are safe and easy, isn't it good?" After speaking, Meng Heng stopped talking nonsense. The two of them were intertwined, and just now they tossed up and down again, and the โ–กโ–ก under his abdomen had burned him more and more unbearable, and between the friction between a certain part of his body and the other party, it was already hot and tight.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but tilt his neck slightly, his thin lips lightly opened, and he took the other's lips in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue deftly drilled in, moving back and forth between the same hot lips and teeth.

"Bang", Xiao Yu only felt that the strings in his brain were broken with a crisp sound, and he couldn't care much more, he suddenly exerted force in his hand, pressed the back of the young man's head tightly, and gently closed the young man's bewildering eyes with one hand.

The tip of the tongue inadvertently touched the roof of the palate, only to hear the young man snort, and the clear voice suddenly became a little more charming.

Xiao Yu's eyes were even darker, and the corners of his eyes were even slightly red by lust. However, he had no time to care, only licking every trace of the elixir in the young man's mouth even more obsessively.

A trace of saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths like silver threads, flowing down the young man's chin.

Xiao Yu squinted, chasing the saliva-pecking kiss, down to the jaw, neck, and then to the collarbone.

Further down, the path was blocked by the already slightly messy placket.

Xiao Yu raised his eyes to stare at Meng Heng with red eyes, but saw that Meng Heng's white cheeks had been stained with two beautiful clouds, and the lips that had been loved by ruthlessness and pain were also bright red like blood, and he couldn't suppress the almost crazy desire in his heart.

His hand couldn't help but linger back and forth at the belt of the young man's waist, and asked in a dumb voice, "Heng'er, is it okay?" โ€

As he spoke, he already felt a pain swell somewhere beneath him. However, as long as the boy frowned even slightly, he couldn't bear to continue.

Meng Heng was also kissed by him, trembling all over, reason had long been discarded and disappeared, and the desire in the depths of his body kept surging and shouting.

Seeing that Xiao Yu stopped now, his body became more and more difficult to rub patiently, and he couldn't help but pour out intermittent moans in his mouth, and his hand involuntarily climbed up to the other party, pressed down the other party's head, and kissed it.

While kissing, he groped back and forth on the young man's body for a while, trying to untie his clothes, but halfway through the untie, the young man's wrist was clamped again, and he couldn't move.

looked up depressedly, but saw the young man panting and staring at him with lowered eyes, and said with a low smile: "Heng'er, you are a sheep in the mouth of a tiger." From now on, you won't want to run away again. โ€

The young man's low and hoarse voice was particularly seductive, and Meng Heng was rarely stunned.

When I came back to my senses, I felt that my body was light, and my feet were hanging in the air, and it turned out that I was picked up by a young man.

Xiao Yu hugged Meng Heng, walked around the rattan chair and stepped into the bedroom, and pulled the door tightly to death with a "bang", and then walked quickly to the bed.

Although all the maids had been dismissed by him, there was no cover on the porch outside, and if any reckless subordinates or the secret guards all over the palace caught a glimpse of Heng'er's charming, he could not guarantee that he would be able to forgive them as the sages had taught.

He placed Meng Heng on the bed gently, and then no longer patient, he bullied up again, took the collarbone exposed on the young man's shoulder, and kissed and pecked and bit it.

The two hands had already followed the instinct-ability-desire-desire all the way to the waist of the young bee, and quickly untied the clothes of the young man, as if he were opening a precious gift, and quickly and carefully peeled off the young man's clothes one by one.

The skin was exposed to the slightly cool air, and the neck socket was caressed with the tip of his tongue, and Meng Heng only felt as if he had fallen into the two heavens of ice and fire. The hands that had been let go subconsciously looked for something to lean on, and then finally caught the young man's warm and hot hand covering his small belly and rubbing it back and forth.

Xiao Yu almost lost control. The delicate and smooth touch on the juvenile belly is more than that of agar. He lowered his head and kissed it oblivionly, reaching out the tip of his tongue to lick and rub on the skin that was getting hotter and hotter.

Little by little, inch by inch, until the most private and hot place, lingering.

Meng Heng couldn't help but moan, and the last trace of consciousness was completely sunk, and his body involuntarily dragged with the movement of Xiao Yu's lips and tongue.

In the end, there was a tremor all over his body, and the whole person subconsciously tensed, and his slender neck leaned back uncontrollably, forming a beautiful arc.

Like a dancing crane.

Xiao Yu was fascinated, stretched out his hand to brush away the sweaty sideburns on the young man's forehead, and lowered his head to kiss the young man's smooth forehead.

It was only after the boy had calmed down his breath a little that he gently probed his palm behind him. It's already wet.

His eyes darkened, and he quickly turned the young man over, lifted the full head of his snow-white back, and covered it, and his body was already close to the tightness, but he still endured it, and said in a dumb voice in the young man's ear: "Heng'er, it may be a little painful, so I have to grieve you to endure it." โ€

Meng Heng snorted, his whole body was weak and weak, but his body was still unbearably hot, as if his feelings had not been relieved, he opened his eyes, turned his head sideways to look at him deeply, and said, "It's okay." โ€

This glance hooked Xiao Yu's heart again, leaned over and took the young man's lips in his mouth, and his fingers poked under the young man.

Pressed and probed in, and when he heard an intoxicating moan, he straightened up, accompanied by heavy gasps, and did not enter.

But it's another supreme taste that makes people intoxicated and forgetful. Xiao Yu hated that he couldn't press the boy hard into his chest, melt into his body, and imprison him in his soul.

He slammed violently and gently, sinking again and again, trembling again and again, and did not know how long he had been entangled with the boy.

Until the golden wuxi falls, the magnificent brilliance of the sunset shines through the window paper, adding to the beauty of the room.

The cries of the birds seemed to have been quieted down, and the rising stars were half-hidden in the clouds, as if blushing from the shame of this spring love.

Xiao Yu half-raised his arms and looked at the sleepy Meng Heng in his arms for a long time, bent the corners of his mouth, and dropped another kiss on his cheeks, Fang picked up his robe and wrapped him, and looked away from the red marks on the young man's neck with difficulty.

The young man looked like this, he decided not to let anyone see it, so he got up and put on his clothes and got out of bed, pulled the curtain next to the bed, called the maid to fetch a bucket of hot water and put it in the outer room, closed the door, and returned home, carrying the young man into the bathtub.

He was about to wipe the boy's body with a towel, but he was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.

Meng Heng opened his eyes and looked at him with a half-squinted smile.

There was a slight amount of water vapor in it, which was a little hazy and drunk compared to โ–กโ–ก before.

The fire that Xiao Yu had just extinguished instantly showed signs of rising, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he couldn't help lowering his head and holding Meng Heng's lips again.

The two sucked and kissed and licked for a long time before panting and letting go.

Meng Heng chuckled and said, "This kind of thing, are you trying it for the first time?" Finally, he added, "I mean, both men and women." โ€

As a man from the afterlife, he would not have any concept of chastity, let alone a man. However, judging from the young man's overly cautious actions just now, and even the other party's reaction that seemed a little overwhelmed after several temptations, it was discovered that the young man might have never tried such a thing before.

To put it more bluntly, the fact that the other party has never had any women or favorites as a prince made him more or less surprised, and even, if there was no surprise.

You must know that although he knows that he likes men in modern times, he doesn't look down on the vices of the gay circle*, and he has always been alone.

Xiao Yu was stopped by this cold sentence, and was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't expect the young man's words to be so straightforward, but when he came back to his senses, his face turned red suddenly, and he replied half-swallowing and half-spitting: "Hmm...... It's ......"

It took a long time to regain his composure and explained: "The saint has been seeking alchemy, but he has not taken care of the government and politics, and he has never given marriage to me and the emperor's brothers. And I'm ......" Speaking of this, he coughed twice uncomfortably, and said: "I have always had no intention of men and women, so I have never accepted half of the side concubines." โ€

"Oh, that's a shame." Meng Heng shook his head and sighed matter-of-factly: "If you haven't experienced the affairs of men and women, you will be abducted by me and fall into the quagmire of men's affairs first, but you will lose a lot of fun in life." โ€

Xiao Yu smiled, scratched the tip of Meng Heng's nose, and said seriously: "I think the greatest pleasure in my life is to be with Heng'er, other than that, it's just a mundane matter, where can I talk about fun?" โ€

"That's a good thing to say, and I think so too." Meng Heng squinted and smiled, leaned over and hooked Xiao Yu's neck with his wet arm, and intertwined with him again.

There was a "flutter" sound, and the water in the bathtub splashed out. 166 Reading Network