Chapter 10: Out of the Palace II
"A few masters, please, Su Chen, quickly entertain a few masters."
Brother Jiu is also an old man, and he can see at a glance that this is a person who is not good. The ten of them didn't look like they were here to have fun, and the evil spirit on their bodies was scattered outward.
Su Chen went over and grabbed the arm of the bearded man at the front: "I said master, come and sit, look at your tendons and flesh, you will definitely love the little ones to death." ”
Su Chen's hands seemed to be glued, rubbing them on the bearded body.
The beard had never been so teased by a man, and he couldn't believe that there would be such a place in the world. Nine of his men were like him, and it was as if a new world had opened up in their eyes.
However, the beard is not a good man, so he grabbed Su Chen's wrist: "What are you doing here?" Get the hell out of me. ”
Nine of his men also followed the beard to rise majestic, all with straight waists.
"Masters, are you in the wrong place? That's not the place for the Red Courtyard. ”
Brother Jiu clasped his arms together, his eyes kept staring at these uninvited guests.
"Lao Tzu is coming here, don't talk nonsense, hand over the people quickly."
The bearded man was clearly impatient, and his eyes widened and he roared. There are more and more onlookers, but without exception, they are all scantily dressed, and spring sightseeing is overflowing.
"Someone? Who? The people who came to my Chuxiu Pavilion are all princes and princes with heads and faces in the capital, I don't know which prince you are looking for? ”
The ninth brother was also unceremoniously, straightened his waist and called the board with a big beard.
"Brothers, search for me, and arrest Du Wanjun when you see it."
The bearded man gave an order, and his nine men scattered in all directions to find Du Wanjun.
Du Wanjun and Xi Yan had already been let go by Brother Jiu, and the two of them slipped out of the back door in advance. But where they went, Brother Jiu didn't know.
"Xiyan, are you drunk?"
Wanjun touched Xiyan's little face with one hand, and said with the other that she was hugging his waist.
"I didn't, you were drunk."
Xi Yan's hand was not idle, and he reached into Wanjun's clothes and began to touch it.
The two of them walked down the street without others, and they did not shy away from the eyes of passers-by.
The two of them returned to Du Mansion.
"Young Master? You're back? The young master is back, the young master is back......"
Yique jumped and screamed excitedly, and he saw that the young master was still supporting a man, and he was all drunk.
"Young master, have you been drinking?"
"No, Yique, help me and Xiyan back quickly."
Yique was also attracted by Xiyan's moonlight flowers, and his eyes kept staring at Xiyan.
"Oh, it's good in the palace, why did you come back?"
When Mrs. Du heard that Wanjun was back, she hurriedly ran out.
"A body of wine, a magpie, help the young master come back to rest, and make him some sobering soup."
"Yes, ma'am."
One magpie was alone and carried them into the couch.
Yique took off Wanjun and Xiyan's clothes and hugged them on the bed.
Since the last time he and the young master did something embarrassing in the back mountain, his courage has become bigger. He quietly locked the door and walked to the young master and Xi Yan's jade body.
He gently placed his hand on Yuyan's tender cheek, sliding it down his cheek to his chest. He was already hungry and thirsty, and crawled to Xiyan's chest and began to suck. He simply likes Xiyan's body too much, this body is fairer and more tender than the young master's, his cheeks are hot, and he is planted in Xiyan's arms.
His lips kissed Xiyan's skin, and his tongue swirled on his skin. Xiyan's lower abdomen was extremely flat, and the lotus flower on his lower abdomen was also rising and falling with his breathing. A magpie's eyes are slightly closed, and its tongue is gently spread near the lotus flower. It wasn't until he saw his little life that he held his breath and swallowed it in one gulp.
Although Xiyan was asleep, he could vaguely feel the heat of his body. When he was defeated by the last wave of heat, his body was finally released.
Wanjun seemed to sense what Yique was doing in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yique crawling on Xiyan's body. I couldn't resist the temptation, and I began to love him with Yique.
Yique picked up Xiyan and completed the joyful release with Wanjun.
......
"Big brother, we searched upstairs and downstairs, but we didn't find that Du Wanjun."
"What? Didn't find it? ”
The bearded man's eyes widened, and he grabbed the clothes under his hand and said, "Waste, you can't even do this little thing." ”
"A few masters, then go slowly and don't send it away."
Brother Jiu smiled and sat down and poured a cup of tea to drink.
"Let's go."
The bearded man's face turned red with anger, and he glared at the ninth brother and walked out.
Wanjun also fell asleep lying on Xiyan's chest, and when they woke up, it was already dusk.
"Wanjun, my head hurts so much."
"Mine too."
"Why are we all naked?"
Xiyan opened his eyes and saw himself and Wanjun lying naked together, and he grabbed the quilt and covered it on his body.
As soon as he moved his leg, he felt a faint pain in his back, and he swallowed his saliva: "Wanjun, we didn't do anything, right?" ”
"No, I don't remember exactly."
Wanjun didn't know if they had done anything, but she vaguely remembered them, and there was a magpie......
"Are you alright?"
Wanjun sat up and grabbed Xiyan's arm.
"Cover it up, you're not wearing anything."
Wanjun looked down for a moment, and then awkwardly covered the quilt.
"Are you alright, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's just a little bit of pain in the back, I thought we?"
Xiyan looked into Wanjun's eyes and touched her back with her hand.
"Are you sure it's okay? Could it be that Yique and you last night? ”
"A magpie? Who is Yique? ”
Xiyan asked nervously.
"Oh, Yique is my subordinate, and he grew up with me."
Wanjun got out of bed and began to get dressed, and as soon as her hand touched her clothes, she felt a puddle of wetness in her clothes.
He asked Xiyan to get dressed too, went over and opened the door himself, and shouted, "Yique? ”
Yique heard the young master call him, put down the firewood in his hand and ran over: "Young master, what's the matter?" ”
"Let me ask you, I fell asleep with Xiyan yesterday, did you do anything to us?"
Wanjun asked in a whisper in Yique's ear.
Yique glanced in at the crack in the door and saw that Xiyan was getting dressed: "I, I, young master, I ......"
"Yique, you are confused, he is a celebrity around the emperor, how can you?"
Wanjun didn't know what to say, he was angry and hateful, but he still had to help Yique, and he couldn't let Xiyan know all this.
"Young master, I was wrong, young master, a magpie should be damned."
Yique knelt on the ground with a "brush", holding Wanjun's legs with both hands.
"Wanjun, where is Yique? Ask him what happened yesterday. ”
As soon as Xi Yan's words fell, he walked out of the house.
"You're a magpie, aren't you? Why do you kneel on the ground? ”
Xiyan's gaze fell on Yique's face, he seemed to remember something, it seemed to be him last night, it was he who gave him the comfort he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Xiyan, he is a magpie, he, he, he will ...... when he sends us back"