Prisoner of time travel

Yang Yan is a dude in Gong Town, he eats, drinks, and has fun. People in the town teach their children a lesson, and they always say, "If you become a little bully like Yang Yan, I won't beat you to death!"

Speaking of this, we must first talk about the place of Gongzhen, which is a place in the south, although it is very rich.

Here we have to talk about the wealthy Yang family, the only one who is the only one is a young man who spends his days and nights. After his own son actually slept with the widow who set up the chastity archway, rich man Yang almost ran to death in front of his ancestors, and claimed that he would never have such a son again.

"Hey, Young Master Yang, didn't you just get your hands on that flowery little widow? Why did you get bored so quickly?" The young masters in Huamanlou looked at Young Master Yang who was hugging the beautiful woman and laughed. road.

"Master, I'm just happy, don't mention the word widow in front of me." Young Master Yang shouted dissatisfiedly, and he felt better after taking a sip of the wine fed by the beauty around him.

"What? Your father really severed the father-son relationship with you." The visitor accepted as soon as he saw it, and asked other questions instead.Seeing Young Master Yang slapped himself again, he hurriedly refused to accept it and said, "Hey, I didn't say those two words, brother just asked, you said you are really romantic and suave, not to mention that you look like Pan Ann, if you want to fall in love with a girl, it's easy to catch, why do you fall in love with a..., I can go to see her now, she is dying there, she doesn't look like a fairy..."

Before he finished muttering, he saw a wine glass flying in front of him, he quickly shut his mouth and moved aside, "I said, there is no such thing as you, if it hits my handsome face, I will be in a hurry with you"

Yang Yan suddenly scolded with a smile, "Damn Hu Cheng, are you Hua Manlou's mother? You can't stop nagging. My rich man is angry. I have to pretend to be obedient for a while. Besides, with my mother around, my rich man really doesn't care about me." , but ah, after playing a few times, I always feel boring, just like eating Chinese cabbage.”

"Hahaha, Chinese cabbage? You eat fish and meat every day, and you also change your taste, but this Chinese cabbage can't compare to so many flowers." He said, pulling a beauty into his arms and kissing him.

A few beauties beside him also laughed, "Young Master Yang, that widow is quite pretty anyway, but ah, her ability to serve people is definitely not as good as my slave's."

"That's natural." Yang Yan hugged her in her arms and stretched her hand along the hem of her clothes. The beauty panted softly. Seeing that she was about to do a big job on the spot, Hu Cheng was so itchy that she also pulled a beauty down on the On the couch, one after another, one after another.

A few days ago, Yang Yan only got tired of being with the little widow. Chu Shi thought it was a good experience, but it was nothing more than a few times. It was still this gentle town, with all kinds of clothes, and they were not the same. Fade away, wanting to return home, two legs tightly hooked around his waist, Yang Yan sent his stiff lower body into the honey source, the beauty under him gasped, buckled his feet tightly, and wrapped his object in it Go deeper.

"It's so fucking exciting." Yang Yan let out a sigh of relief, pulled the lower body of the man under him, and began to cum.

"Master, Master, Madam is here!"

After a few clicks, there was a knock on the door, and the servant outside the door shouted loudly.

Yang Yan's veins were bulging, and he held down the person under him who was anxious to get up, and stabbed the object that had just slipped out again heavily, cursing, "Damn! I haven't finished having fun yet, move harder, move me again!" Find someone to teach you how to serve people"

The person under him was gasping for breath after being pierced by the object, and did not dare to move after hearing his words.

Here Hu Cheng has already got up in a hurry, turned around and saw Yang Yan was still there, and said anxiously, "Oh, my ancestor, when are you still playing! Let your mother see this, are you serious?" Do you want to be evicted from your home?"

"Fuck off, I haven't entered a few times, I'm on my head." He said and shouted at the boy who knocked on the door, "useless things, let me carry it" The body is getting worse and worse Hurry up, the woman seemed to be nervous too, the twist was getting tighter and tighter, and Yang Yan ejaculated after a few strokes, Yang Yan lay on the woman gasping for breath, stood up halfway, and slapped the woman under him "Mom Yes! It’s so tight, those who don’t know think I can’t do it, my lord.”

Hu Cheng said anxiously from the side, "You are the devil of sex, you are not scared to soften in such a situation, you will die on a woman sooner or later"

"Bah! Young master, I'm a dragon and a tiger, and I'm good at it. These slaves have been with me for so long. If this can't be solved, I'll throw it out and feed it to the dogs."

Hu Cheng saw that there was no servant coming to knock on the door again, and laughed and scolded, "If you didn't say it earlier, I would be half happy if you hurt me."

"That's because you can't do it!" Yang Yan straightened his robe, feeling a little better, and said to his friend, "I can't go home for a few days, so I'm going to make some appointments with my brother tonight?"

"I have something to do tonight"

"What can you do at night?" Yang Yan was puzzled, looked up at Hu Cheng and asked.

"Papa is strict"

Yang Yan scolded with a smile, "When did you ever hear your father's words, you know! If you don't tell me, I won't ask, you can just squat at home and shit." After saying that, he left and went home to pretend to be good, but he was still in his heart. Puzzled for a moment, this Hu Cheng played the most vigorously, which event could have missed him, but Yang Yan didn't think about it any more.

As night fell, the flower shop in the middle of the lake was still brightly lit, and the sound of Yingying, swallows and swallows continued, and after drinking for three times, Yang Yan pulled the oiran on the flower shop, planning to have a show in the sky, and inadvertently swept across the scenery on the shore. A figure seemed to be in disbelief, "Damn it, isn't that kid Hu Cheng?" The feeling of being deceived by his brother suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and Yang Yan shouted, "Drop to the shore, Xiaoye!"

Everyone was puzzled for a moment, but seeing Yang Yan's expression, he ordered the boatman to dock the boat. After the boat checked the shore, Yang Yan suddenly jumped off the mouth of the boat and broke his mouth, "Master, I want to see what you are doing!" What are you doing to me!"

"Well, can you give me another bowl?" Hu Cheng licked the residue from the corner of his mouth and said to the person who was clearing another table.

The man turned around, his slender back was as straight as a green pine, a trace of doubt flashed across his delicate face, and he asked, "You've already eaten three bowls, do you want another bowl?"

Hu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I didn't eat dinner!"

It was getting late, and there was no one on the street. Thinking that this was the last customer, Su Cheng nodded and went to serve a bowl of bean curd.

Hu Cheng watched the man's rolled up sleeves revealing Bai Shengsheng's wrist, so slender as if it could be broken, swallowed secretly, "That, you"

"Damn it's really Hu Ke, you brat" kicked hard on the back, Hu Ke swallowed his words before he finished speaking, turning his head furiously, he saw that it was Yang Yan, reeking of alcohol.

"Didn't you tell me at Huamanlou today that you have something to do and you don't want to go out? Is it your ghost that should appear in front of me now? You missed it, today Huafang has a pair of twins, sir I almost had a double..." Fei

Before he finished speaking, Hu Cheng covered his mouth, "Oh my God, please stop saying a few words"

Yang Yan wrinkled his high eyebrows and knocked off his hand, "What are you doing so godly?" He glanced at the steaming Douhua on the table, squinted and said, "Fart-eating Douhua, let me take you there!" Go get a drink." He pulled Hu Chengcheng away.

"Don't, don't, I really have something to do today, another day, another day"

Yang Yan became impatient, "I said what happened to you today?"

"You two, please settle the bill first."

Hu Cheng hurriedly broke free from Yang Yan's hand, and his voice accompanied Xiaoxin suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'll pay the bill now."

"It's six coins in total, and the uneaten bowl is not counted as money."

Seeing Hu Cheng taking out the money, Yang Yan's veins throbbed, he turned around abruptly and cursed, "I'm sorry for your bowls of broken bean curd, what a fart..." Seeing the person behind him, he suddenly froze. mouth, heart "thump", just stared at the other person's face and stopped talking.

Hu Cheng hurriedly pulled Yang Yan who was stunned behind him, "I'm sorry, my friend was drunk and talking nonsense, so this is Douhua's account."

Su Cheng looked at the money in Hu Cheng's hand, and raised his handsome eyes, "I only charge six cents."

Hu Cheng pretended to be in trouble, "I don't have pocket money, how about I give it together next time?"

At this time, a person behind the stall said, "I have zero here!"

Zhao Mi's face was terribly stinky, and he stepped forward, standing in front of the two of them, "This is your change!" He slammed it on the table with a "bang", turned around and pulled Su Cheng away.

"Wait... hiss, Yang Yan, what are you doing!" Hu Cheng was pinched by the shoulders behind him as soon as he made a sound, and he yelled out in pain, and after being shut down, he said in a bad tone, "Look, everyone is gone! What do you say?" What are you fussing about for a long time!"

"Who is that?" Yang Yan came to his senses and threw out a sentence.

It took Hu Cheng a while to say, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"That has nothing to do with you." Yang Yan glanced at Hu Cheng, looked down at the steaming bean curd, and sat down with a bang. "It just so happens that the young master is hungry." He picked up the bowl and started to eat it .

Looking at the brothers he grew up with, Hu Cheng opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally did not speak.

At night, Su Cheng was tossed on the bed by Zhao Mi.

"You! Lighten up! Hiss, bastard!"

Zhao Mi lifted his leg and hung it on his waist, pushed it in hard and fucked again, and so on, until the person under him begged for mercy, and the movement was slower.

"Don't sell bean curds, let's go back, shall we? You see, I'm starving and skinny in this remote village." Zhao Mi teased softly, coaxing.

"Well, woo, no, go back" Su Cheng bit the quilt, and refused in a low voice.

Zhao Mi suddenly stopped moving, and looked at the sweaty man from a high position: "It's not a good day, but I came here to sell broken tofu curds, and let people eat tofu every day! Tell me, will you go back?"

Already used to Cheng Huan's sex, because he deliberately stopped, the intestinal fluid kept flowing, Zhao Mi gritted his teeth, and just didn't move, "Will you go back?"

"Woo, wooen" the person on his body stopped suddenly, making Su Cheng twist unbearably, "You, move!"

"Go back or not?" Zhao Mi's eyes were so red that he wanted to make him agree.

The emptiness and slight itching of □□ made Su Cheng move up and down unconsciously, but was suppressed by the person on his body, □□ was so wet that Su Cheng couldn't stand it, and finally put down his battle, "Go back, go back! ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot, thick, long and hard object "slapped" hard into it, and the small wooden bed made a creaking sound, as if it was about to be shaken apart, and finally returned to calm after a low growl.

Yang Yan's servant felt that his young master was very strange, so he got up early in the morning yelling, and even came to this crowded vegetable market. Fortunately, everyone seemed to be afraid of the majesty of the young master. He dodged away from a distance, and the young servant wiped his sweat secretly, thinking that the young master was going to fix something, and asked in a low voice, "Master, if you want to do something, give the little one an order, you don't have to personally..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yang Yan shouting loudly, "Where is he? I remember he was here."

Seeing the young master hurriedly running towards a place, the young servant hurriedly shouted "My young master! Wait a minute"

Yang Yan looked at the empty place, and felt cold for a while. He asked the peddler at the nearby stall and found out that the bean curd stall was closed. As for the two owners of the bean curd stall, no one knew their origins.

Yang Yan was in a daze, could it be that he had run into evil?The two disappeared without a trace.

Since then, Yang Yan has changed from being a playboy in the past and concentrated on reading books. When he was kneeling on the Golden Luan Hall, the number one scholar in high school looked at the emperor, and suddenly realized that this was probably just a dream.

Zhang Fang woke up from the nightmare again, and the servants outside the house carried candles into the hall and handed a note, "Master Hou, there is news from the palace."

Zhang Fang took it and looked at the words on it, and laughed out loud, "Sure enough, hahaha" and threw the note into the lampshade for a while, "Let Ban Wanyi do it, since it's fake, it's useless to keep it."

Now he has been sent to Yizhou, and Wang Zhengjun ordered him not to return to Chang'an forever, but is there any point in not returning to Chang'an, that person is long gone, and now he only hopes to find him as soon as possible, my cousin.

In the second year of Suihe, in February, Liu Ao stayed overnight in Weiyang Palace. Suddenly his body became stiff and he could not speak. , was buried in Yanling, and then the crown prince Liu Xin succeeded to the throne as Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty.

When Zhang Fang got the news and rushed to Huaizhou, he watched the people who got off the carriage, and finally fell to the ground day and night. He tidied up his clothes, took out the prepared gifts, and went forward

"cousin

"You want to come to Huaizhou, I asked you to come, have you figured out how to compensate me tonight?" Zhao Mi smiled and wrapped people tightly in his arms, lowered his head to kiss the person in his arms, and waited When Yin's face was red, and his feet couldn't stand, Zhao Mi hugged her into the mansion.

The person who took half a step froze in place, Zhang Fang trembled his lips but couldn't make a sound.

"Master Hou?" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the young man hurried forward and asked.

"Oh, am I late?" Zhang Fang laughed at himself, and the jade pendant he had prepared in his hand fell to the ground in response. If his cousin showed the slightest reluctance, he would not hesitate to risk his life, but in How could he not understand the smiling red face in the man's arms, heh, wrong step, wrong step, if he hadn't been sent to Yizhou, everything would have been different.

The dusty carriage left slowly, without the brilliance it had when it came.

In the same year, Zhang Fang, Marquis of Fuping, died in Yizhou.

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It's finally over, and there will be extra episodes later.

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