[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

The author has something to say: Give the little virgin leg card a enlightening enlightenment, wow ha ha ha ha... Atobe sleeved the portrait of Yukimura, and I muttered in my heart, this is too oolong, the portrait of Yukimura is too early Forgotten by myself, how could he be in that old study, and Tezuka Kunimitsu found it out, it looks like a hell!

Atobu passed by a pond, only to hear a bang, which surprised him. Looking around, it turned out that a green peach fell from a few peach trees by the pond and swung a few times on the water. Down, it sank leisurely.

Atobe looked around for no one, slipped the portrait of Yukimura out of his sleeve, and was about to throw it into the pond.

After thinking about it again, although there are a thousand or ten thousand people who don't want to be married to this guy, but the unglamorous thing of ruining other people's portraits behind their backs doesn't seem to be in line with their own style of conduct.

Besides, at the "Spring Shooting Ceremony", especially before and after the "Jianlian Pavilion" incident, this guy didn't particularly make me unhappy. Just find a corner and hide it.

So he caged the portrait again, and hurried to his residence. Seeing that he was almost there, he met Ren Zuzu at the gate of the courtyard. Immediately embraced with open arms.

Atobe quickly dodges, dodging Shinobu.

The latter asked aggrievedly: "What's wrong with Xiaojing, you asked me to move in together, but you are avoiding me?"

Atobe looked him up and down again, "Didn't I ask you to move things?"

Resisting his feet, he walked around in a circle, "Yes, they've all moved here!"

"What, that's all?"

"Yeah, after much deliberation, Xiaojing has everything you need to wear here, so you don't have to worry about it. The important thing is, I can just move myself here..."

As Shinozu said, he approached Atobe lightly.

"What are you doing? Don't hang on to me!"

"Hee hee, Xiao Jing, it's still early, why don't we take a nap?"

"This, is this early? It's almost time for dinner!"

"Isn't that good, get up and eat when you're hungry..."

With the cover of this wide sleeve robe, Renzu not only stuck to Atobu's chest, but also dishonestly searched for the two sensitive protrusions through the thin spring shirt with both hands.

Atobe was also eager to be teased by him. He traveled all the way these days, and brought along Tezuka Kunimitsu, so he had no chance to make love at all. On the contrary, in mid-spring, when life is full of life, a certain need is even more exuberant...

But if you just move your hands here, Yushi is too blatant, Atobe wants to push him, but there is still a portrait of Yukimura in his sleeve, and his hands are not allowed to be free, so he can only be hugged by a bear. She twisted and turned in her arms.

Shinobu succeeded all the way, and when he was happy and proud, his fingers suddenly touched something hard behind Atobe, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, what is this?"

"Nothing?" Atobe took the opportunity to push back his foot, and hurried back to the room. To be honest, he couldn't help it because he was so troubled.

"Hey, Xiaojing, wait for me!"

Unable to die of curiosity, he followed Atobe into the house, locked the door, and while hugging and kissing, and raising and lowering his hands, caught Atobe unguarded and took the portrait from his sleeve.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Hee hee, it's so mysterious, let me take a look."

Dodging Atobe's flying snatch with slippery feet, separated the table, opened the scroll with a playful smile, and took a look, the smile and spring on his face froze.

After a long while, he said sadly, "Xiao, Xiaojing, it turns out that you have always been thinking about him..."

Atobe snatched back Yukimura's portrait and threw it to the lower shelf of the bookshelf, "Nonsense!"

"Even take the portrait with you, so don't deny it..." Renzu's eyes were full of endless sorrow.

Atobe was stunned for a moment, even though he was very eloquent, he couldn't tell the difference for a while, so he stomped his feet angrily, split his chest and grabbed Renzu, directly tore off his belt, bit his earlobe, and said bitterly: "This Grandpa will let you know who I miss the most now!"

"Oh, Xiaojing, don't force yourself..."

"Reluctantly? Yushi, you don't look like reluctant at all, huh?"

Atobe pulled out Ninzuzu's belly, the palm had already been a hard lump, he laughed evilly twice, and began to knead it unceremoniously.

The soul of Renzu Changshuang was about to fly away, but he gritted his teeth and tried hard to keep the sad expression on his face, "Well...huh... If Xiaojing wants to regard me as him, I will... admit it It's..."

Regardless of whether Xiao Jing's intentions for Yukimura Seiichi are true or not, this is a rare opportunity, and he must cultivate his "guilt" towards himself, and then he will be more enthusiastic and proactive in bed for a while, and take whatever he wants...

"Damn it, I will let you know...Hmph!" Sure enough, Atobe pulled Ninzuzu's clothes off his shoulders and gnawed on his bare chest.

The tongue rolled and teeth gnawed, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, coupled with the scorching breath and saliva wrapping, he couldn't bear it anymore, raised his jaw, and called his lover's name loudly, "Xiaojing, Xiao... yes , That's it... ahh!"

In a blink of an eye, Renzu's trousers also slid down to his ankles. Facing the blue-purple dragon in front of him, his head was raised and hissing, he smelled a faint fishy smell. After hesitating for a moment, Atobe leaned forward and opened his mouth to hold it.

The instant hot and soft stimulation made Renzu almost unable to hold back his roar, and looking down, Atobe was already struggling hard in his crotch.

Although it's been a while since she became Atobe's "little wife", she has always been "serving" him hard, and this is the first time Atobe has done such a thing for herself!

Ren Zuzu knew that besides proving who he "wants" in his heart, Atobu also has another intention, which is to disarm himself early, so that he can really be a "husband"...

Xiao Jing's "skills" are very clumsy, and his teeth hurt a little bit from time to time, but such a passionate Xiao Jing makes Renzu reluctant to give up this ecstasy even if he knows there is a "conspiracy".

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, it's okay, me, let's go to bed..."

Shinobu's fingers sank deeply into Atobe's shoulders, and he was afraid that if he was a moment later, he would really be unable to hold on...

Tezuka searched carefully on the bookshelf again, but still couldn't find it, so he felt a little regretful.

He had just finished reading an ancient military book from China, and wanted to read the next one, but there was none on the bookshelf. Maybe His Highness Atobu read it by himself?

Thinking of this, Tezuka's heart twitched. Just now, because he accidentally looked through the portrait of His Highness Atobe's "big wife", he was upset.

Since His Highness Atobe said that if you need anything, go to him at any time, why not take advantage of this moment to borrow a book, express your apology, and expose the embarrassment between the two of you by the way.

It’s been a whole day since I’ve been here, and Tezuka still doesn’t leave home. After a few days in the car, I’m really bored. They were all stained with a layer of golden red, warm and full of vitality, which also made Tezuka's emotions slightly active.

Relying on the path pointed out by Atobe in his memory, he walked in peace, wandering around the scenery all the way, and silently recited in his heart how to say thank you after seeing Atobe.

Hey, who was I in the past?Why do you find it difficult to even speak?

Sure enough, although Atobe's mansion was exquisite and gorgeous, it was quiet enough, and he only met a few maids or servants along the way, who saluted him from a distance, and then walked away.

Passing through the two courtyards, the field of vision suddenly becomes brighter. The large empty courtyard paved with terrazzo is surrounded by tall trees and green bamboos.

There is a stone table beside the bamboo grove, and there is also a half-played chess game, and a few fallen flowers are scattered; a dozen steps away is a weapon rack, with long spears and short swords inserted, and it is full of splendor.

Looking around, this room is exquisite and different from other places. It has a quiet atmosphere and a combination of pride and elegance, which shows the style and embrace of the owner.

Tezuka lightened his steps and walked slowly towards the door of the main room.

He stepped up several bluestone steps, stood in front of the door, calmed down for a while, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the crack of the door, which made him listen attentively.

That voice... seems to be mixed with the man's heavy panting and intermittent moaning/groaning, it seems to be tired, painful, and it seems... Isn't that the whole thing?

Tezuka was puzzled for a moment, his knuckles rested on the door, not knowing whether to buckle it or not.

At this moment, the movement inside suddenly became louder, and a low growl rushed into Tezuka Kunimitsu's ear holes, obviously suppressing some kind of unspeakable pain, it was Keigo Atobe's voice!

Now Tezuka didn't have time to think about it, he closed his fingers into a fist reflexively, and slammed the door open!

It was the first time in several days that he was so agile, and with a lift of his feet, he flew to the center of the room.

The room was also in chaos, the sounds of exclamation, turning, and rubbing could be heard endlessly. Tezuka found the target, and the person on the bed looked over in panic. The three of them met each other, and they were completely stunned. up!

On the bed were two big men with disheveled hair and red strips. They didn't even have a single piece of cloth on their bodies. They had red spots on their chests and abdomen, a dark mess between their legs, and even more messy bedding under them. Tezuka At my feet, there is a mess of clothes and pants...

It was none other than His Highness Atobe whom he was worried about, and...his little wife Yushi Ninade...

Now, no matter how "pure" Tezuka is, he still understands what happened, and his actions are really stupid!

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I..." Tezuka's head was sweating, his cheeks were on fire, and he couldn't stay any longer after uttering a few words, turned around and fled out the door.

In order to "save" Atobu just now, he moved very sensitively, and now he was not slow to escape, leaving the two people who were terrified and inexplicable when they got off the bed.

"He, what happened to him?"

"Huh? Looks like he's recovering well..."

"Xiao Jing, this doesn't seem to be the point!"

He looked at his brother with the desire to cry without tears, Atobe rushed to the top just now, but Tezuka Kunimitsu suddenly broke in, and he, who was in good condition, also collapsed in shock, but it was obviously not enough!