Feng Couch Luan Luan

"There is a banquet in the palace tonight, why don't you go back and clean it?" Xia Yunqing waved his fan, put on a world-weary face, and looked at him with disgust, "Sweaty, stay away."

Xia Yunze knew that there would be a big banquet in the palace to welcome Xiao Mingxuan, but he asked Eunuch Huang to take sick leave.

In this kind of occasion to entertain foreign guests, even if the princesses attend, they are separated by a screen, and they have to sit upright to show royal etiquette. The table is full of dishes and they can't move a few chopsticks.

With this free time, he might as well accompany his brother, who will become Mrs. Tanhualang in a few days.

Moreover, the food in the small kitchen of Changrui Palace is quite to his taste, it would be nice to have one more meal before the long journey.

Xia Yunqing raised her phoenix eyes and asked maliciously: "You don't want to see what your little uncle looks like?"

Not at all, not curious at all.After practicing a few sets of squats and jumps, Xia Yunze was panting for breath, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it vigorously, then wiped his mouth, shook a handful of sweat beads, leaned over to his brother's warning eyes, and asked : "Why do you miss my little brother-in-law? You're not afraid that my uncle will drink with vinegar if he finds out?"

Xia Yunqing kicked him away, and cursed with a smile: "Nonsense! What do I have to do with Yan Chengbi?"

She's almost going to be someone's wife, but she's still stubborn!

"Okay, okay, yes, yes." Xia Yunze was full of desire to survive, and never argued with his brother. Anyway, his uncle taught him how to behave, so what kind of heart did he care about?

These days, he rummaged through the warehouse every day, and found a lot of good things, and gave them to his brother as a dowry like a treasure.

Anyway, they were all sent out from the general's mansion, and his brother brought them back would be considered fat and water.

After being tidied up by Concubine Hui, Xia Yunqing was smoother, and he didn't even roll his eyes. He probably didn't have the energy to regenerate his anger, and his head was full of thoughts about how to let Tanhualang fetch water from the bamboo basket on the wedding night.

He didn't know that his bastard brother secretly replaced his pile of secret medicines with flour and sugar balls, until the day of his wedding, when he became a public official, he still hid the pile of small porcelain bottles in his sleeves like grasping at straws inside.

Princess Ronghua got married, and the whole capital city was very lively with lights and festoons. Brothers and sisters all came to send off the wedding. A long dragon with red makeup stretched out from ten miles, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

Xia Yunqing was terribly nervous, and had to put on an air of arrogance in front of people, and make people dress up like a puppet, put on layers of scarlet wedding dresses, thick makeup to cover her pale face, only her hands folded on her legs were tense. White out the knuckles.

With a smile on her face and tears in her eyes, Concubine Hui patted the back of his hand and said softly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, walk out of this palace gate, and you will be free."

Xia Yunqing held her hand instead, and a tear fell on the wedding dress.

Xia Yunze was also sad, came over and patted his brother on the shoulder, and said softly, "You have to go back in three days."

Mother and son will have a chance to meet again, not to mention the married princess can often come back to visit their parents.

Seeing that the auspicious time had come, Concubine Hui brushed her son's hand away cruelly, but Xia Yunqing knelt down and kowtowed three times to her upright.

Then he put down the hijab and was ushered out by Mammy.

Concubine Hui burst into tears like rain and fell down on the couch crying. Xia Yunze was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her.

In all fairness, if he were Concubine Hui, he would cry too. To be a good son, not only had to be raised as a girl in order to save his life, but in the end he had to marry to escape his birth. Thinking about it, he felt absurd and pitiful.

"Young lady, don't be sad." After much deliberation, he could only comfort his mother in this way, "My uncle will definitely treat Seventh brother well."

Concubine Hui wet two handkerchiefs from crying, barely holding back her tears, and murmured: "I hope so."

Ayu's younger brother must be a modest gentleman with good conduct, Qing'er will not be wronged with his protection.

Shit and modest gentleman!

When Xia Yunqing was pushed down on Xi's bed, she wanted to cry without tears, and almost gritted her silver teeth.

All the way he endured the fear and anxiety in his heart, the heavy phoenix coronet and xiapei pressed on his body and also on his heart, surrounded by the rich red color, making it difficult for Xia Yunqing to even breathe smoothly.

When the sedan chair was dropped off at the Princess Mansion, Xi Niang stuffed one end of the red silk into his hand and handed the other end to the groom, but Yan Chengbi didn't take it, but grabbed his hand and carefully helped him off the sedan chair.

Only then did Xia Yunqing feel the reality of waking up from a dream from the warmth of fingers clasped together.

And in this completely unfamiliar environment, the only familiarity that can be grasped.

He subconsciously held back the other party, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums made him dizzy, and it was all because of Concubine Hui's last warning that he didn't take off his hijab and fled.

In a daze, he was led to pay homage to heaven and earth, and was sent to the bridal chamber. His ears were much quieter. Xia Yunqing just breathed a sigh of relief when the concubine lifted the hijab, revealing a rosy and pink face.

Suddenly their eyes met, Xia Yunqing was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but fortunately the makeup was thick so that no one could see the burning on his face.

Seeing him like this, Yan Chengbi knew that the arrogant little prince was about to endure to the limit, so he lightly hugged his shoulder and said softly: "I'll go to the front to greet the guests, and Qing'er sit down for a while."

He called out "Qing'er" which made his back go numb, goosebumps crawled up his neck, Xia Yunqing gave him a glare, his hands warmed up, and his heart became less nervous.

"Ask the maid to clean your face." The son-in-law chuckled in his ear again, "Don't let the makeup stain your face."

It wasn't until he turned and left that Xia Yunqing recovered from his ignorance, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Yan Chengbi's tone was clearly flirting with him!

Xia Yunqing took off the phoenix crown and threw it aside, and someone waited to wash it away. Then he waved all the maids and women out, took out the self-defense weapon he had pressed at the bottom of the box, gritted his teeth, and poured it all into the jug.

It was the first time that the Seventh Princess, who had always made a move when there was a disagreement, was playing dirty tricks behind her back. She was trembling and feeling sorry for her, and her hands trembled so much that she almost knocked over the jug.

After all, he missed him, and if he was a good Tanhualang, no matter his future or marriage, he would ruin it in his own hands.

Xia Yunqing's feelings for Yan Chengbi are very contradictory. He feels guilty, but also afraid that he will settle accounts after the fall. He is a little bit resentful and a little bit more dependent.

Before he could sort out the mess, Yan Chengbi came back.

He didn't let anyone overwhelm him?Xia Yunqing smelled a faint smell of alcohol and guessed that he would not drink more than three cups.

Yan Chengbi saw his doubts, stretched out his arms to hug him, and said with a smile: "Let the nephews block it, a spring night is worth a thousand gold, how can it be wasted?"

His brother got married early, his sister-in-law was able to give birth, and his first and second nephews were older than him. With the addition of the following, it was more than enough to stop the wine.

"Who, who wants to spend the spring night with you!" Xia Yunqing was so frightened that he stuttered, his eyeballs turned to the seasoned Hebei wine, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Let's have a drink first."

Yan Chengbi laughed, and poured two glasses of wine over, the two men's arms were intertwined, Yan Chengbi took a deep look at him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Yunqing just touched his lips, poured a glass of wine into the handkerchief, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that he waited and waited, but he didn't wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect. Instead, he was pushed down on the love bed.

Why is it different from what I expected! ?

Xia Yunqing was like a furry cat, struggling desperately under Yan Chengbi's body, attacking his vital parts indiscriminately.

Yan Chengbi pressed him down, frowned and asked, "Who did you learn these low-level moves from?"

He still dared to raise his knee and bump into his belly, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been crippled on the spot.

Yan Chengbi has always been gentle, tolerant and patient towards him, this is the first time he has spoken to him with a straight face.

Xia Yunqing shivered, feeling that there would be nothing better to do tonight, and complained endlessly in his heart.

It's all because of Xiao Jiu's incomprehension, none of the methods he taught works, and it's counterproductive!

Seeing that Yan Chengbi was angered, he was a little scared and more annoyed.

After being bound in a cage for 17 years, why is he still under the control of others when he leaves the palace?

The more Xia Yunqing thought about it, the angrier he became, the guilt was thrown away, and there was nothing but arrogance in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!" He was afraid that someone would listen to the room, so he could only grit his teeth and lower his voice: "How decent is this!"

It's a pity that his blushing cheeks made him weak, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

Yan Chengbi propped up his elbows and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes full of conquest made him shudder.

"Decent?" He smiled brightly, with evil spirits in his eyes, "Then how about going through the emperor's and minister's ceremony under the bed, and discussing the relationship between husband and wife on the bed?"

Xia Yunqing felt that his face was about to burn, and scolded: "You have read so many sage books for nothing, how did you learn these obscene words?"

Yan Chengbi chuckled, his voice was mellow and hoarse, like a feather brushing inadvertently, making people crisp from ears to chest.

"Does Qing'er know what is the ultimate happiness in the world?"

Xia Yunqing trembled slightly, then began to twist and struggle again, angrily said: "Don't call me that!"

Yan Chengbi resolved his resistance with one hand, and discussed with him with great interest: "What do you call that?"

"Princess Ronghua? Seventh Young Master?" He dragged his languid tone, picking up the ending, and leaned into his ear, "Husband's darling?"

Heaven!Let him continue teasing like this, even if he is not angry, he will be ashamed to death!

He couldn't fight and couldn't escape, even Xia Yunqing, who was so arrogant and used to it, had to swallow his breath for now, bowed his head and subdued: "Brother Yan, can you let me go first? This is really...indecent."

"Brother Yan" didn't call back the man's conscience, Yan Chengbi stopped talking nonsense with him, caressed his hot cheeks, and lowered his head to grab his lips.

Then, regardless of his struggle, he untied the wedding dress layer by layer, and began to enjoy the wedding night to the fullest.

"Qing'er, be good, let my husband love you well."

Gentle coaxing, meticulous care, and finally made this arrogant and domineering handsome man into a soft and clingy little vixen in his arms, blooming with endless charm and strong enthusiasm.

The spring night is short, and the coming day is long.

The happy clothes were thrown randomly on the ground, and a white body was peeled off, lying horizontally on the big red mattress, the bones and flesh were uniform, and the texture was delicate, showing a thrilling beauty under the red brocade forging.

Xia Yunqing was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, tears came out of his eyes, and he squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Yan...Chengbi..."

Yan Chengbi oppressed him, and kissed his whole body with fiery lips, not even letting go of the soles of his feet, the itchy feeling spread from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, Xia Yunqing groaned, feeling moved.

Something hard hit his lower back, he frowned and twisted impatiently, Yan Chengbi reached out and swept under the mattress, and swept out a pile of red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds.

There are always people laying these laborious things on the marriage bed, and the soft mattress still makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Delicate." Yan Chengbi laughed softly, cleaned up the things under the mattress, spread out the brocade quilt, and placed Xia Yunqing with pink skin on the water where the mandarin ducks and ducks were playing in bloom.

Xia Yunqing didn't even dare to open his eyes, his mind was filled with the shame of being caught in a trap and the panic of being at a loss.

He quietly raised his waist, and his desire gently rubbed against the man's clothes, his body was burning with desire, and his heart was also burning.

Why was he in such a hurry to strip himself off, but he was still fully clothed?

The proud little prince had suffered this kind of anger several times before, his eyes were flushed, and he stared at him aggrievedly with resentment.

Little did he know that this expression was even more insane.

Yan Chengbi cursed in a low voice, and caressed his body more roughly with both hands. The smooth skin was wrapped with flexible and thin muscles, which neither looked weak nor rough. His whole body was carved like white jade. Just the right amount of perfection.

Xia Yunqing was gasping for breath after being rubbed by him, clasping his fingers tremblingly on his shoulders, half refusing and half catering, with the last bit of rationality remaining, he struggled in the sea of ​​desire, tremblingly said: "You are a killer! ...not reining in the precipice..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and there was no deterrence at all. The two long legs were kicking endlessly, but Yan Chengbi took advantage of the momentum to separate them. His strong body was embedded in it, and he could feel a long gun touching the heels of his legs through his clothes. place.

Xia Yunqing shivered and couldn't help shrinking back. His son-in-law restrained his waist with one hand so that he could not retreat. With the other hand, he opened the small porcelain box next to the bed, dipped a finger of ointment and poked behind him!

"Relax." The hand wrapped around his waist moved down and squeezed his narrow buttocks. Xia Yunqing let out a low cry, so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't help pushing and resisting, his thick knuckles had already touched the tightly closed hole, and inserted it with cold ointment.

"Ah!" Xia Yunqing's body was tense, his head and neck were thrown back, his forehead was sweating from the pain, he was as helpless and pitiful as a small animal under a butcher's knife.

How can that place bear the joy of fish and water?No matter how many nonsensical short stories he read, he never thought that one day he would fall into a situation where flowers bloom in the backyard.

"Yan Chengbi...I'm going to kill you..." He hissed in a low voice, tears streaming down his face, angry and humiliated.

Yan Chengbi just listened to the wind, poked and rotated his fingers in his tight passage, the paste melted quickly, and there was a shameful sound of water coming in and out.

The fiery lips fell down again, much gentler than before, tender and tender, affectionate, like treating a priceless treasure in the palm of your hand.

Xia Yunqing's head began to dizzy again, and he was fascinated by the kiss, and the resentment and unwillingness in his heart gradually dissipated.

The back was not as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning, but after being invaded by foreign objects, it was very weird, the mouth of the hole was throbbing, and the unprecedented soreness made him terrified, and he didn't know how to resolve this strange and fiery turbulent tide.

"Yan Chengbi..." How could he be willing to kill him?It's just guarding the last bit of pride, for fear of being too embarrassing.

But the body is completely controlled by that person, how much face is left?

Xia Yunqing sighed, closed his eyes resignedly, opened his lips lightly to meet the other party's entangled tongue, tried his best to relax his body, and his waist trembled.

He likes this person, and it's useless not to admit it, the body has already made the decision for him.

Ever since he fell into Yan Chengbi's arms, it was a relationship that was constantly being cut and messed up. Now that he is in the bridal chamber, he really has completely fallen into this person's arms.

Even willing to sink down, even if there is no redemption in the future.

"Qing'er, open your eyes." His son-in-law coaxed him in his ear, lifted his body and rustled to untie his clothes, Xia Yunqing shivered, opened a pair of tearful phoenix eyes, and looked at him pitifully. he.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and he couldn't put on an arrogant and arrogant look anymore. He handed himself over and let others slaughter him like meat between knives.

However, he met a pair of eyes that were gentle and affectionate like water, like the warm sun melting ice, like lights in the dark night, which calmed his anxiety and dispelled his fear.

Yan Chengbi's clothes were unbuttoned, but not completely taken off. Layers of clothes fell on both sides of his body, covering Xia Yunqing inside like a small tent, warm and soft.

The naked body pressed against his, his waist sank, and the hard and hot desire slowly pushed open the wet hole, and buried it bit by bit.

"Qing'er, remember." He invaded his body and bewitched his soul, "I will love and cherish you all my life, protect and pet you, you didn't mistake me, you made me perfect."

Xia Yunqing gritted her teeth and swallowed a scream, and wrapped her arms around the man's shoulders with trembling hands. The hot and humid acupoints were stretched to the limit, full and numb, and the delicate inner wall wrapped around the man, allowing him to push into the deepest part .

"Slow down..." After all, I couldn't help it, and a soft moan came out from between the red lips, "It hurts..."

Yan Chengbi caressed his avatar with one hand, resisting the urge to attack wantonly, swayed his waist lightly, and slowly entered and exited his body.

Attacking back and forth, the initial pain was quickly replaced by the accumulated pleasure. Xia Yunqing's cheeks were red, and his panting became more urgent. At some point, he raised his long legs to wrap around the man's waist, and took the initiative to peck his lips.

Seeing that he was having fun, Yan Chengbi couldn't bear it any longer. Holding his waist and hips, he began to go in and out, pulling out almost all of them and then smashing them in. The back hole was completely fucked, and the water was wet. Yan, devouring her husband's hard pestle enthusiastically and hungrily, her snow-white buttocks were slapped, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury his head in the quilt.

At the beginning, he tried his best to suppress the moan rushing to his throat, but how could he suppress it?After a few strokes, he disarmed and surrendered, hugging his husband's neck and chirping, extremely seductive.

The heat in the back was unbearable, and the surge of pleasure made him breathless, Xia Yunqing burst into tears, and yelled Yan Chengbi's name indiscriminately, and was beaten hard by the top Even the husband and son-in-law shouted out, as if he had really become the little wife who was hugged in his arms and lovingly loved.

Yan Chengbi didn't touch his front again, but clamped his slender waist and submerged in hard work, twitching for more than a hundred times, Xia Yunqing suddenly clamped his buttocks and legs tightly with a slap in the face, and the clone sprayed out a cloud of white turbidity.

After the orgasm, his eyes were lost, his body was limp and weak, and he only felt that the things buried in his body were still shockingly hard.

"You...how are you..." He stammered, embarrassed and annoyed.

As a man, he was all vented, why didn't the other party show any sign of Mingjin withdrawing?

Yan Chengbi propped up his body and slowly pulled away. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned him over, grabbed his waist with his healthy arm, and fucked him in from behind.

"No more..." Xia Yunqing's voice was full of tears, as if begging him to forgive this, but his body disregarded the master's will, and shamelessly leaned back to meet him, impatiently swallowing the other's hard and hot evil roots.

A dragonfly's kiss fell on his bare shoulders, accompanied by the man's heavy panting, Yan Chengbi bit his ear, and said softly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, on the day you return home, my husband will carry you into the room." The palace is."

Doesn't everyone know that Princess Ronghua was so rubbed by her son-in-law that she couldn't even walk?Where is his face going!

This terrible reverie not only did not make him lose his interest, but even made him more excited. Xia Yunqing grabbed the arm of the son-in-law and bit it down, but his buttocks were raised even higher, and he twisted his waist and hips, eager for more.

"What an annoying little vixen!" Yan Chengbi smiled, and demanded even more ferociously.

Xia Yunqing buried her face between the pillows and groaned softly.

A vixen is a vixen, sooner or later he will squeeze you dry.

……

"Really...don't want..."

If Yan Chengbi is not drained dry, he will die young!

"Please...don't..."

Or die in bed!

"Consort... Brother... Uncle Yan..."

Begging for mercy was not only useless, but also made this guy even more frenzied. Xia Yunqing ejaculated several times, but finally he couldn't ejaculate anything. The pain in his back acupoint was burning. Mess.

The red candle is burnt out, and the spring night is short. Putting aside whether it is short or not, the suffering is really bitter...