embroidery

Liang Zhi happened to be off work, Tao Cheng and Qing Mo would have passed her if they were one step late.

I found an octagonal pavilion, and the pavilion was flooded by moonlight, just enough for Liang Zhi to write and chat.

She wrote: Thank you very sweet.

When Qingmo came here, he simply hugged the porcelain bowl into his arms, and Tao Cheng never let his mouth stop, "Aside from grapes, what else do you like?"

Qingmo is not shy, "I like you."

Tao Cheng laughed at him, and fed another one, "Sweet mouth. Don't you also like lychees, if you eat like this, you won't be afraid of getting angry."

Qing Mo is not reserved, "Don't be afraid, didn't you vent my anger."

When I saw Liang Zhi, the porcelain bowl was already half empty, and Qing Mo was embarrassed, "I'll take it back for you, and give it to your mother to taste."

Liang Zhi naturally refused. Facing Qingmo, she was actually a little puzzled. The last time I saw him was a young servant, this time this young servant was wearing a light shirt with moon patterns, his face was much more attractive than before, and his behavior was even worse. Very cautious, revealing a feeling that she is quite familiar with.

Liang Zhi thought for a moment, then remembered that the girl who worked next to her was already pregnant in May, and she was pampered and pampered by her husband every day, her eyes and brows were full of sweetness and joy, and the servant in front of her was just like that. .

Tao Cheng answered her doubts, and he embraced Qingmo, "The sweetheart I asked you to pretend to be is him."

Qingmo was shy, and it was the first time he was brought to the public to say it, he was really shy, he hurriedly pushed the porcelain bowl towards Liang Zhi, "Thanks for your help, thank you very much."

Liang Zhi was stunned in amazement, exactly the same as Tao Che in the grove at that time.

"No thanks, in addition to the grapes, thank you for a small courtyard and a small house in the alley." Tao Cheng took out a land deed from his jacket, and placed it in front of Liang Zhi with a porcelain bowl, "It's done, you refuse It's too late."

Liang Zhili was surprised and waved her hands repeatedly.

"A few days ago in the brothel, there were many people with mixed ears, so I didn't confess." Tao Cheng let go of Qing Mo, and touched his hot earlobe with his fingertips, and couldn't help teasing him no matter what.

With a smug look on his face, he said with a smile, "That day he put on some make-up to pretend to be a servant, it's far worse than the current state of affairs."

Liang Zhi stopped even waving her hands, feeling a little suffocated for a moment.

Tao Cheng was extremely comfortable, being kicked furtively would only add to his joy.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and sometimes people walk through the octagonal pavilion that runs through all directions, either running or lingering with their own thoughts.

Liang Zhi had to go back to take care of her mother. Before parting, Tao Cheng said, "Maybe it will be difficult to see each other in the future, and we will leave in a few days."

Liang Zhi wrote: Where?

where?Qingmo and Tao Cheng looked at each other without any fear, he murmured happily, "A boat with a leaf, a sky lantern, wandering around."

Tao Cheng responded to him, and looked back at Liang Zhi, as if joking, "The cave at the bottom of the bridge, the mountain temple, the ends of the earth."

Liang Zhi was fascinated by picking up the pen, smiling lightly and briefly, the pen and ink smeared on the paper, like the moon reflecting in the middle of a lake, sparkling.

She said: I hope you will live a long life and share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles.

There was only one pair of figures left in the gazebo.

The moon in the sky is tired, but the people in front of me are not tired of watching it.

After a long while, the murmurs dissipated, leaving only the moonlight in the pavilion.

Qingmo pawed on Tao Cheng's back with the capriciousness of a birthday star, and then wilted after a few times, with his arms loosely wrapped around Tao Cheng's neck, "Tao Cheng, today is my birthday."

"I know."

Tao Cheng thought of the weird desertedness in Tao's mansion this morning. Two days ago, there was a happy atmosphere of new heirs in the mansion. The threshold was broken, and there was an endless stream of gift-giving people, but this morning, he did not see Mr. Tao. Qiao Qing frowned even more, and was so annoyed by coaxing the crying baby that she left it to the nanny to let her go.

He and Tao Che chased him out, and saw Qiao Qing standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, breaking off several branches, muttering something.

When Tao Cheng approached, he heard the sentence "The anniversary of the death turned out to be your Qixi reunion", which made him startled suddenly, and understood the reason for the desertedness.

Tao Cheng tilted his head to kiss Qingmo's wrist, and heard him ask, "What else do you know?"

"I also know that today is also your mother's death day, do you want to buy some yellow paper?"

Qingmo hugged him tightly, snuggled up to his neck, "yes."

Returning to Long Street on a detour, the two of them went to the riverside where they often go on weekdays after buying the offerings.

In previous years, Aunt Zhou accompanied Qingmo to worship today. This year, he held Tao Cheng when the flames were burning, and when the fire was burning like fangs, he still held Tao Cheng tightly. Although he didn't say a word, he Open and frank, until the fire fades, and finally extinguishes gently.

With Haoyue Fanxing behind their backs, the two slowly walked back hand in hand.

"Have you seen my embroidery today?"

"She's a beauty."

Qingmo pretended to hate him, "I only embroidered a few stitches, how did you see it?"

Tao Cheng smiled lowly, afraid that the sentence "My son is like a mother, but you fall in love with me" is too hypocritical, and it would be hard for him to say anything.

Qingmo jumped onto Tao Cheng's back again, dangling her legs, "Tao Cheng, I don't know what time it is tonight."

Tao Cheng then asked, "Tao Jingui, at this moment, it's time for you to ask me for a gift."

Tao Jingui is really precious, Qingmo supported his shoulders and wanted to laugh up to the sky, "Arranging me indiscriminately again!"

It was late at night when we returned to the waterside courtyard, and there were frogs croaking under the lotus leaves in the pond.

There are leaves, flowers, and stones of various shapes scattered on the stone table. Qingmo wants this or that along the way. Tao Cheng completely depends on him. Whatever Qingmo asks for, he will give. Moonlight No one is gentler than him.

The night sky is deep, and this world belongs to them only.

Qingmo sank into the reclining chair, calling Tao Cheng over and over again, weeping unreservedly and telling him "I only want you", his voice was broken by the impact, and the water vapor fell intermittently, sticking to joy.

Tao Cheng was urged to go mad by the moaning, he embedded himself in the deepest part, as if he wanted to eat him alive, as if he wanted to tear his bones into his belly, and the tender flesh wrapped him up and let him do whatever he wanted, the more he was fucked fiercely, the more It was hot and soft, he lowered his head and kissed Qingmo's watery eyes, then rubbed against his cheek, "Qingmo, you are so cute."

"Woo---!" Some strength poured out of the soft fingers, and the milky white fingertips clung tightly to Tao Cheng's shoulders. At the last spark, he was swept away by the scorching heat, and it was Tao Cheng who caused him to be so. Before his thoughts were wiped out, he grasped the pathetic sliver of clarity, and opened his mouth to bite on that piece of collarbone.

Desperate to death, the pain intensifies the pleasure, and the body during orgasm is even more provocative to knead. Tao Cheng pressed one hand on Qingmo's head, as if not to let him let go, and the other hand pressed Qingmo's knee, forcing him to Separated a little to allow him to attack viciously, the recliner was overwhelmed, and it creaked and groaned, but the person under him was extremely sensitive, and Tao Cheng, who was struggling and teasing weakly, couldn't hold on any longer, a few times After the vicious invasion, the plunder was finally completed.

Qingmo was panting tiredly, he melted into a puddle of water and scattered in the messy clothes, it took a long time for him to fall out of the aftertaste, he opened his mouth to find Tao Cheng, huh, it was both grievance and greed, once he found it, he started The murderer said, "Come out!"

Tao Cheng didn't, his half-boobed genitals were still buried in the ecstasy, and when he heard this, he even hugged Qingmo's buttocks, and squeezed a little more in it, sticky and sticky, Qingmo's fragile like It was a porcelain doll, and it couldn't even be touched, so she let out a trembling "ah", and turned her head to bite Tao Cheng's arm again.

Tao Cheng didn't let him succeed, he tightened his arms and pinched his chin, and kissed him so greasy, both top and bottom were greasy, Qingmo was soothed, his pair was even more radiant bathed in the moonlight His legs were hanging on Tao Cheng's body, as if he wasn't the one who told him to get out before.

"Does it hurt you?" Qingmo touched the clear tooth marks, and before Tao Cheng could return to him, he licked the tip of his tender red tongue, took a sip, and said, "It's still your fault, what's wrong with you?" , deserve it."

He couldn't stop teasing people, Tao Cheng pinched his chin instead of his face, his eyes were surrounded by rosy pouting lips, he cursed in a low voice, trembling with love in his heart, being touched by a kind of arrow feather called "cute". Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

"Brother." Tao Cheng called in a hoarse voice, with an aggressive smile in his eyes, and he was full of lust when he called "Brother".

Qingmo felt that something was wrong, his back acupoints swelled up again, and he cried out in a soft voice, the fleshy roots in front of him couldn't shoot anything, it was so painful, he held Tao Cheng's cheeks as a show of weakness and goodness, "Please, let me rest first."

His lips were still pouting, and he couldn't speak clearly. Tao Cheng just wanted to kiss him, "click", a movement that cannot be ignored, came from somewhere on the recliner, and for a while, both of them seemed to be frozen.

Qing Mo glared at Tao Cheng with watery eyes, and the two looked at each other for a moment, then Qing Mo got angry at him again, "It's your fault!"

Tao Cheng laughed when he was provoked, lowered his head and continued the interrupted kiss, his lower body didn't have any sense of proportion, he pulled out a little and slammed into it like ignorant fuel, causing Qingmo and the reclining chair to moan together.

I was really worried that if I fell apart, the two of them would fall badly, and maybe hurt the baby in my arms.

Tao Cheng secretly sighed, kissed from lips to brows, picked up Qingmo's legs with both hands and wrapped them around his waist, "Jingui's legs."

Support his buttocks with one hand again, "Jingui's buttocks."

With one hand across the waist, "Jingui's hand hugs me tightly."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Qingmo, listened to his moaning and moaning when he was inserted, and went to find his lips to suck, and joked, "It's so precious."

Qingmo disliked himself very much, his ears were so spineless that he couldn't listen to love words, and he was soft everywhere, as soon as he was put on the stone table, he pushed and shoved, "Don't be here..."

I don't know how many times I've done it here, Tao Cheng said patiently, "What's wrong."

Qingmo was a little shy, "There are flowers here."

There are flowers, leaves and stones, but the delicate flowers are afraid of being pressed, and they will be broken if they are pressed.

Tao Cheng understood, and then thought of Qingmo's stupid way of begging for gifts from him, really... he would give it all he wanted, the stars and the moon.

"Where does that brother want to go?" Tao Cheng pressed his forehead against him.

The affectionate and doting eyes made Qingmo look a little crazy, those tender eyes were like the lake water under the bright moon, Qingmo was so fascinated that he almost lost his soul, he murmured, "I want to go to...the center of the lake. ..”

Tao Cheng said, "Alright, let's go to the center of the lake."

There is a small boat under the willow tree at the back of the house. At that time, Qingmo pointed to it and said that he wanted to meet Taohuayuan and reward Du Liuer with money. He took care of it when he had nothing to do the day before, and it came in handy today.

The moon hangs high, and when you walk to the center of the lake, you will be surrounded by soft water waves, as if you are in a fairyland in the sky.

Sitting in Tao Cheng's arms, Qingmo was rubbed slowly by what he liked, the pleasure was not less than when he opened and closed, the inside was already so wet and greasy, the juice mixed with the semen overflowed from the edge of the hole , gurgling, gurgling, the intimate and obscene sound of water filled my ears.

The night is majestic, and the desire is equally crazy, but it's a pity that the small boat is not a good place to be arrogant. Tao Cheng endured the comfort of Qingmo's increasingly urgent twists and turns, "Be good, this little broken boat can't keep us from tossing."

Qingmo didn't listen, she got into Tao Cheng's clothes and rubbed her hands indiscriminately, then grabbed his hand on the back and put it on her waist, the sensitive itchy flesh on her waist trembled slightly from the burning palm, causing mouth After a series of wailings, Tao Cheng squeezed him tightly, and pushed his lower body hard several times, Qing Mo, who fucked him, protracted his wailing, and he almost threatened by gnashing his teeth, "Don't make waves!"

Shou Xing played with his temper again. In the past, he was willing to say something that he had to be forced to say, but now he has become completely outspoken. Qing Mo bit Tao Cheng's lips and hummed emotionally, "I'm so happy... .Ahhhhh! Mr....you fucked me...too deep...ahh!"

The genitals were hard and painful, Tao Cheng pulled himself out violently, he couldn't control the strength of his hand, he was holding Qingmo and pressed him to kneel in the belly of the boat, lifted the loose hem of the clothes, so that the two balls of white tenderness were covered. The juicy butt meat was exposed in front of his eyes, Tao Cheng clenched his hands tightly, pinched and rubbed vigorously as if he couldn't understand his hatred, and the watery and terrifying penis fucked back into the bright red mouth with a puff.

Qingmo was caught by the side of the boat, the rhythm controlled by Tao Cheng was stronger than his own, and within a few strokes, his two legs were fighting, and he spit out a large amount of lewd water, and the corners of his mouth leaked , He fell into the lake again and again, his eyes were dim with tears, he only saw ripples on the surface of the lake, disturbing the originally quiet moonlight.

The night was so deep that a frog in the distance jumped into the water with a plop.

Qingmo nestled in Tao Cheng's arms, her eyelashes twitched slowly, as if the oars were rowed, and they moved accordingly.

It can be regarded as rewarding Huiyue in a reckless way, Tao Cheng tilted his head and kissed Qingmo's eyebrows, and whispered softly, "Do you like it?"

There was no answer, only his head rubbed against his neck again.

Tao Cheng lowered his eyes again, and saw that the two eyelashes with thin drops of water intertwined and became even thicker.

His heart was soft, and he made the paddling movements more gentle, just waiting to slowly touch the shore, hugging his sweetheart and falling asleep together.