Mo Qingyun blushed. He said that his stupidity was nothing more than politeness. Years of habits made him unable to discard these politenesses. He always forgot that he didn't need them when facing Feng Han.

"My lord, you changed the subject again, Qing Yun is not talking about this."

Mo Qingyun lay on his back in Feng Han's arms, his eyes were full of admiration, this was the look he showed unconsciously when facing Feng Han.

Feng Han lowered his head and kissed his cheek again, feeling the smooth and soft touch and chuckled, Mo Qingyun was dumbfounded when he heard Feng Han's smile, Feng Han gently held Mo Qingyun's cheek.

"Qing Yun, you have gained weight."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun's eyes dodged. He actually knew that life was going very well recently. Even Siyuan had grown taller, and his body was also rounder than before, but overall he was still thin. The flesh is all empty, soft and elastic to the touch, he knows all this, unlike the prince who is always firm.

"Qingyun should be like this. It seems that he has been raised well recently, do you know if he will continue in the future?" Feng Han whispered in Qingyun's ear, and Mo Qingyun hid his ears itchy.

"My lord, Qingyun don't gain weight."

Feng Han looked up at the person, "Why?"

Mo Qingyun hesitated to avoid Feng Han's eyes, "Long, it won't look good if you gain weight."

"No way." Feng Han took a closer look at Mo Qingyun. After Qingyun gained weight, he just looked smaller. The other things didn't change. What he said was that he didn't look good. "I like whatever you are."

Mo Qingyun's heart trembled, and she looked at Feng Han in front of her and smiled at him. This smile made her dimple like a flower

In his heart, how could Feng Han not be touched, he directly kissed Qing Yun's mouth, licked and licked it for a long time, and only let him go after the breath became messy.

Mo Qingyun gasped a few times, and looked at Feng Han with flickering eyes, "My lord."

"How can I call it like that at this time, change it." Feng Han also found the trick, and sure enough, everything will be self-teaching when it comes to feelings.

Mo Qingyun understood what he meant in an instant, and said coldly with a smile. "

"There's more." Feng Han lowered his head and leaned closer to Mo Qingyun to speak in his ear, the voice and breath made Mo Qingyun startled like an electric shock.

Mo Qingyun curled his lips into a smile, and he returned to his original appearance. He would not lose to Feng Han. The two were already very close, so Mo Qingyun also whispered softly in Feng Han's ear again.

"Husband."

Hearing this, Feng Han got up with his arms in his arms. Mo Qingyun naturally hooked Feng Han's neck, and looked at the man in front of him with admiration. Every aspect of Feng Han made his heart flutter. Why does this person have such a behavior? Magic, it seems that after meeting him, his life suddenly became complete.

Feng Han put him on the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Qing Yun's black hair, and looked at Mo Qingyun cherishingly, "Qing Yun, I'm so lucky."

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han with a smile like a flower, and said, "Qingyun is the same."

Feng Han covered Qing Yun's lips, and slowly penetrated into it to lick the softness. There was always a kind of temptation in Qing Yun's body, as if it melted into every part of his body, and every touch made him unable to extricate himself. Among them, I want to absorb more, as if only in this way can the soul be united, that kind of extreme pleasure can be engraved into the bone blood and deep into the soul only once.

——Rain Creek——

The two entangled with each other, Feng Han stretched out his hand and took off Qing Yun's belt, and took off their clothes after a while, when Feng Han raised his head to let go, Mo Qingyun chased him and kissed him again.

How could Feng Han let go of such an opportunity, he glanced at Qing Yun with a smile in his eyes, and continued to lick the sweetness in his mouth.

The clothes of the two of them were gradually faded away, and the heat rose when the skin touched. Feng Han stretched out his hand to explore Qing Yun's body. His hand had already touched the buttocks, and gradually rubbed it towards the root of the leg. From time to time, he fingered In and out at the thigh.

"...um...ah..." Mo Qingyun couldn't help it

Moaning loudly, he raised his leg and entangled Feng Han's arm, and couldn't help rubbing against Feng Han's arm.

Feng Han was fascinated by such Mo Qingyun. Hearing the groans from time to time, his lower body was already swollen. When the two of them separated their lips and tongues, a silver line was drawn, "Haah..." Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing He made a sound, and looked at Feng Han with blurred eyes.

Feng Han moved his body, and his lower body met Mo Qingyun's lower body. Feng Han moved his cock to the base of his thigh, and when the hot cock touched his skin, it felt like it was going straight to the top of his head.

"Qing Yun, do it first.

Feng Han roared in his heart, the cock felt as hard as iron and urgently needed to be released, he stretched out his hand to lightly lift Mo Qingyun, and pushed it towards the root of the leg, Mo Qingyun's pouch was also rubbed, "Ah..."

This sound seemed to encourage Feng Han. With strong arms, Feng Han raised the person under him, rubbing Qing Yun's plump and round buttocks with both hands, and quickly rubbed his cock between them.

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whomuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Hearing the sound, Feng Han was even more enthusiastic. He had had fun since he tasted Qingyun once. In fact, at Feng Han's age, although he hadn't found any other woman or man in these years, he still knew about it. He stayed in a harsh place like the military camp, and they were all young men, so how could they not have any ideas.

At that time, he had a special status in the barracks, but he also had the time when he was hanging out with those little soldiers. Those people would say some nasty things from time to time, to make fun of the newcomers, although he didn't talk to Feng Han, but he had I've heard it many times. I didn't understand the fun in the past, but now he really understands it.

Feng Han rubbed Qing Yun's buttocks with both hands to lift him up, and the speed of getting in and out became faster. Qing Yun felt as if his legs were about to catch fire, but that feeling of emptiness filled his nerves.

Feng Han became more and more presumptuous, lowered his head to hold Qingyun's breasts, licked with his tongue and bit down occasionally with controlled force.

"Yeah... my husband... ah."

Mo Qingyun subconsciously yelled and hooked Feng Han's hair numbly and shot it out. Feng Han relaxed a little, even though he ejaculated once, his cock didn't soften at all.

Feng Han stretched out his hand to take the balm, and before he opened the lid, Mo Qingyun wrapped his legs around him, "Mr....Hurry up...Qing Yun wants...itching to death."

Feng Han's mind seemed to explode, his eyes were reddened by such Qingyun's pressure, Mo Qingyun still didn't know it, wrapped around Feng Han and rubbed against his lower body, panting and screaming to seduce Feng Han.

"Qing Yun, don't blame me for being cruel.

Feng Han reached out to take out the balm, and put it into the small hole with his fingers, Mo Qing said "ah." The sound was not painful, and he could hear a sigh of comfort.

Feng Han's fingers moved back and forth in the acupuncture point, scraping the inner wall from time to time, Mo Qingyun was already out of breath, and Feng Han added the third finger very smoothly, the inner wall kept sucking his finger, as if there was a small mouth inside After licking, he could gradually hear the sound of lewd water, Feng Han breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the hole, where lewd water had already been secreted, wrapping around his fingers with balm.

"Qing Yun, why is it like this, do you want it?"

Feng Han lowered his head and whispered in Mo Qingyun's ear. Mo Qingyun couldn't bear it long ago, and slightly opened his eyes to look at Feng Han.

"Sanggong... Hurry up..."

Feng Han's cock was made to swell again by these words, he couldn't help it long ago, he took out his finger wrapped in lewd water with a sigh of relief, "Here's for you.

Feng Han stretched out his hand to raise Qing Yun's lower body, and his cock searched for that honey hole and slipped in, "Aha...comfortable, Qing Yun, you are so tight, Xianggong almost got shot by you.

Mo Qingyun's legs caught Feng Han's waist. This action made Feng Han's meat stick deeper, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Feng Han directly started to open and close, Yu's cock had been spontaneously picked up, the honey hole attracted his cock to explore, the deeper it penetrated, the better Qing Yun's barks, if you want to listen more, you can only listen to Yu's faster.

The room was filled with the sound of beer groaning and the sound of the bed being shaken. Feng Han looked at the person in front of him who was being raped by him, obviously this was the person he loved deeply, but he wanted to turn him into this on the bed. He cursed himself, feeling dazzled by sperm.

"Qingyun, are you comfortable?"

While Feng Han was talking, Yu Nong didn't stop. How could Mo Qingyun be uncomfortable? The feeling of being possessed by Feng Han was what he had always wanted.

"Comfortable... My husband... still want it, Qing Yun wants it." Mo Qingyun panted and shook her head as she said these words, her hair was disheveled and drenched with sweat.

Feng Han heaved a sigh of relief when he got Qing Yun's words, and began to dry out from the shallow to the deep, his physical strength was already good, and now it was even more vivid, the dick was rubbed in the hole to the extreme, and his brain was also full of pleasure .

Feng Han was also panting, only heard the sound of intercourse and kinky water, his cock spontaneously searched for the sensitive spot, every time it touched the Qingyun, it would tremble, the hole was clamped tighter, the sucking was faster, the pouch slapped The "pop" sound kept coming.

The cock went in and out like this for a hundred times, popping out and thrusting in from time to time, and finally he was about to climax under this action.

Feng Han hugged Mo Qingyun's ass, the round feeling became clearer, he just rubbed and lifted it to the extreme, the cock finally sprayed semen deep into the hole, and Mo Qingyun was ejaculated directly like this .

In the pussy, the cock was spitting cum, and the pussy was sucking cum, as if he hadn't had enough.

Feng Han panted on Qing Yun's body, and his cock slid out following his movements. Mo Qingyun was still immersed in the wave of pleasure, and stretched out his arms to hug Feng Han and sighed.

"Qingyun, how about it." Feng Han leaned forward and kissed the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth.

Mo Qingyun exhaled, "Master, Husband, Qingyun is fine."

Hearing the words, Feng Han replied again, "Then do it again. Before Mo Qingyun could reply after finishing speaking, he stopped for a while, and at this moment, the hard cock rubbed into the hole again.

The room was once again filled with the sounds of panting, groaning and copulation, and it was not until Mo Qingyun was too tired that Feng Han finally let her go.

Feng Han hugged Qingyun to the hot spring for a while, and after returning to his room, he tidied up the messy bedding. Fortunately, there were always beddings in the attic that were easy to change. Zhuo Qingyun fell asleep soundly.

——Rain Creek——

After a few days, Feng Han brought Mo Qingyun back to the palace.

Those in the house who got the news had been waiting in the main hall to welcome the two masters back, although Cui Fanmeng was heartbroken

If you are not happy, you can only wait in the hall.

There is still a lot of snow on the road, so the carriage is not going fast, but Feng Han is not in a hurry, he still stops the carriage on the busy street and takes Mo Qingyun down to buy some food. It was only after buying snacks that Mo Qingyun realized that Qingyun quite liked these foods.

It's not that Mo Qingyun is particularly fond of it, it's just that he hasn't experienced this feeling for many years. He only experienced it when his parents took him to the market when he was a child. How could he have such thoughts after that, but after Feng Han doted on him, he felt You can be willful.

The food on the street tastes good too. Every time Qingyun ate it all the time from the street to the alley. Anyway, he couldn't eat enough and Feng Han helped him. Not to mention Yi Siyuan, even Fu Yushan ate it too Quite a few things.

When the two walked back to the mansion slowly, Cui Fanmeng became impatient with waiting, and hatred suddenly arose in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything when he saw someone, and followed everyone to salute and welcome the prince and concubine back to the mansion.

Feng Han didn't even give Cui Fanmeng any extra glances, he only looked at Meng He'an who was in front of him, and sneered in his heart, get up, do what you have to do. "

Feng Han led Mo Qingyun to the first seat in the main hall and sat down. Cui Fanmeng stepped forward with a smile, "I think the journey for the prince and concubine has been hard, Fan Meng dare not disturb too much."

"Well, you can go down too." Feng Han waved his hand, Cui Fanmeng forced a smile and turned around to retreat.

Feng Han looked at Meng He'an only after he saw the person had left, "He'an, what's the matter with you in the near future?"

Meng Hean bowed his head and said, "Go back to the prince, except for what has been reported, nothing will happen again."

"Well, it's hard for you to stay in the mansion these days, you can adjust the time of Muxiu for two more days." Feng Han took a sip from the teacup Mo Qingyun handed him. .

Meng He'an quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Thank you, my lord, for your understanding. This is what my subordinates should do."

"Well, let's leave if nothing happens."

After Meng Hean saluted and retreated, only Butler Anhuai was left. The old man smiled and stepped forward to salute Mo Qingyun, "Princess, the family's New Year's arrangements have been completed as you ordered."

"An Bo is at ease in doing things, Qingyun, I have worked hard, and I left everything to you." Mo Qingyun was also a little embarrassed. This year was the first time he took over the affairs of the palace, but in the end he pushed these matters to you. old butler.

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it. The princess is serious. Wait for the princess to rest for a day or two before checking. If there is something wrong, the princess will give advice." It is also impossible for housekeeper An Huai to see that someone just came back and brought Mo Qingyun around. Check it out, even if Mo Qingyun is willing, even their lords will feel distressed.

Hearing what he said, Feng Han took over the conversation, "Amber, let's do this, I'll find you after Qing Yun has rested."

Butler Anhuai resigned with a smile on his face. Feng Han got up and took Mo Qingyun back to Qianyunju, saying that since Mo Qingyun married into the palace, he had never set foot in his own yard again, and he followed his own ideas. They all want to change it again and expand Qianyunju, but there is no time this year, so they can only implement it next time they take Qingyun to a long trip.

"It feels like I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm still not used to it." Mo Qingyun walked around the room, and the room was already too warm.

Feng Han dragged him to change into comfortable clothes and sat in the room. Xiao Nian and Xiao Hei were actually sleepy at the moment, and hid in their usual place to sleep.

"I'll go to the palace tomorrow. If you're still tired, wait two more days to check the affairs of the house. The New Year's Day is just our own family. There are not so many things to do." Feng Han in previous years didn't care about these solar terms at all. And so on, he stayed in the border town all year round, and when he returned to the court, his mother and concubine could make him worry about it, but this year is different, he has Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun smiled in a low voice, his prince was too careful about him, why would he be tired, he doesn't know how good he is now.

"My lord, Qing Yun knows. After all these years, Qing Yun can finally celebrate the New Year with his relatives again. How can he not care about it?" Mo Qingyun is actually looking forward to this year's New Year's Eve. When they went out to find Siyuan, the two of them only dared to find a stall to eat something delicious.

Hearing this, Feng Han was so distressed that he was about to die, and thought again of his bastard self in his previous life, how much harm he must have brought to Qing Yun.

"Okay, this year is a reunion year, and we will spend it together every year in the future." Feng Han thought for a while, "After I go to the palace, I will check with you. If there is anything missing, I will prepare some. If you want to live, it will be lively." Well, I haven't had any fun either."

Mo Qingyun was very happy, "Okay, let's wait for you to come together, let's talk about it later, the time will come."

On the second day, Feng Han went to the palace with the gift prepared by Mo Qingyun. Concubine De didn't know that Feng Han would come to see her, this time it was purely Feng Han's temporary intention to listen to Mo Qingyun.

In Ziyun Palace, Concubine De saw Feng Han come in carrying something after hearing the servant's announcement, "Han'er, have you returned home?"

"See mother and concubine." Feng Han politely saluted Concubine De before getting up, Concubine De smiled and pulled him to sit down.

"Why are you being polite to Concubine Mother?" Concubine De hadn't seen her for a month since Feng Han left the city last time, and she still missed her to some extent.

Feng Han put the gift in his hand on the table, "This is what a son should do, concubine mother, this is a gift prepared by Qing Yun."

Concubine De paused when she heard the words, "That child has a heart."

"Mother Concubine, Qingyun didn't intend to please, but he is such a person, always telling me

He should show more filial piety to his mother and concubine, perhaps it has something to do with his experience. "

It was only then that Concubine De thought about Mo Qingyun's life experience. Losing his family and even the whole clan at such a young age must have hurt him so much, and what other people coveted about him was also about that legend that I don't know if it is true or not.

"Hey, he is also a poor child." De Fei sighed and then dissipated her knots. Why did she trust others but not her own son? "How are you? How is your health? Do you want to ask someone from the hospital to take a look now?"

"Mother, don't worry, your health is already much better.

Qing Yun is also very good, he got busy when he wanted to come back home, and told me yesterday that he hadn't had a reunion year for many years, so his son left him to prepare for the New Year. "

Concubine De smiled, "Of course, this is what he should do. Since they are husbands and wives, they should imitate Hongan's deer cart, and Concubine Mu also hopes that you will be well."

"Son knows." Feng Han nodded to Concubine De, "Concubine Mother, what happened in the palace recently, are you okay?"

Something happened in the palace, but Concubine De didn't take it seriously, those things had nothing to do with her, she was not interested in competing for the emperor's love.

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