Please don't embrace the leader of the reborn demon sect

Ye Yichen followed Wangyou in the circular corridor of Nansong Pavilion, and saw the pink gauze swaying in the wind, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rouge.

When Wangyou walked through the corridor, he saw a boy who was still rubbing his eyes in sleepiness, and said to him: "Xiao Ling, please tell the bustard, I have already picked up the guests tonight."

The handsome boy named Xiaoling immediately widened his eyes, and his sleepy face immediately became startled, staring blankly at Wangyou and Ye Yichen in front of him.

As if he didn't see his expression, Wangyou made a gesture of invitation to Ye Yichen: "My lord, this way please."

Ye Yichen followed behind him, even if he didn't need profound internal strength, he could still hear the complaint from the boy behind him: "Tch, you're still so coquettish even after you're old, and you'll become proud when you hook up with an idiot. You're obviously an old and perverted thing." "

Ye Yichen stared at Wangyou who was walking in front, and didn't take it seriously when he saw him, obviously he had heard such words before.

He withdrew his gaze and followed Wangyou into a room.

The furnishings in this room are a bit plainer than the outside decorations. Except for the true colors of the wooden furniture, there are no particularly eye-catching colors. The bed curtains are all light blue, and there is no sweet and dizzy smell like the outside.

Ye Yichen walked to the side of the square table and sat down, a little cautious in his heart. He practiced Xuan Qi's mentality since he was a child, which emphasizes being pure and ascetic, with few desires. In addition to his shy personality, he basically doesn't know much about sex-desire.

Wangyou looked at ease, his long and narrow eyes flickered, and he showed a sly smile, poured Ye Yichen a glass of wine, and sat down next to him: "Master, do you want some side dishes first? , or listen to Wangyou sing a song first, or the young master wants to be direct"

As he spoke, his frail and boneless body leaned up, his red lips pressed against Ye Yichen's ear, and his voice was like a whisper.

Ye Yichen pushed him away, and the indifference that he had forced himself to calm down just now was gone, and he said blushingly: "I, I, I just want to find someone to teach me how to have sex with men. I don't know the difference with women. It doesn't matter. Really sharing a room with you."

"Oh~" Wangyou made a long sound, his eyes flickered, he smiled bewitchingly, and said: "What's the difference with a woman? My son and I will try it and you will know. Is it because you dislike Wangyou's old age? "

That kind of smile is too bewitching, like an enchanting flower blooming in the night, as if it can even seduce a person's soul.

Seeing Wangyou's smile, Ye Yichen's heart trembled, and then he calmed down again, looked at his peach blossom eyes, and said seriously: "I only want to have skin-to-skin relationship with one person in my life, and no one else except him. "

He didn't miss the envy and sadness in Wangyou's eyes.

It was only for a moment, then Wangyou raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp, his long sleeves covered his eyes.

When the sleeves were put down, all the emotions in Wangyou's eyes disappeared, and there was a smile on his face again, but there was no seductiveness in the smile, it looked peaceful and forbearing, which gave him a gentle temperament.

He blinked his eyes like Ye Yichen, smacked his lips and said, "I already understand what the young master said. Wouldn't you like a good Fenjiu, young master? There is no addition."

After speaking, he laughed at himself again, and said, "That's right, why would you drink with someone like me, young master? If you want to accompany him, you will only accompany that person."

For some reason, Ye Yichen could see a deep sense of loss from his gentle and peaceful smile.

Wangyou put down the wine glass in his hand, straightened his face and said, "Since that's the case, then I will officially start the lecture. Since the young master came here to find someone to teach this way, it must be the one above."

"The one on top?"

You don't even know this, do you?

Wangyou laughed again, looking at Ye Yichen's puzzled expression, he really wanted to pinch his face, and by the way, what kind of family can teach such a good boy.

He laughed for a while, seeing Ye Yichen's confused eyes, he suppressed his smiling face, and became a teacher in a serious manner: "The one at the top is the one who takes the initiative, and it hurts to be the one at the bottom."

"Oh." Ye Yichen had a taught expression on his face.

Wangyou watched Ye Yichen take what he said seriously, and felt that he couldn't continue.Even if he is already in prostitution, it is really hard to say something about teaching a pure boy badly!

In the end, he had no choice but to get up and rummaged through the cabinet next to the bed, found a relatively basic Longyang Erotica, threw it to Ye Yichen, and said, "Forget it, you should read this first."

Ye Yichen curiously took the album and flipped through it, but after reading a few pages, his face became more and more red, as if he could bleed.

He hurriedly pushed the album to the middle of the table, not daring to look at it again.

Wangyou pulled the booklet over again, turned a few pages, pointed out some of the postures to him, and said: "Men and women are different, there is no special place for bearing.

It’s the first time to be in love—that is, the person below is very painful, but it is less likely to be injured if you adopt these postures. I think the young master is also a person who knows how to hurt, so it’s better to memorize it carefully. "

Hearing what he said, Ye Yichen couldn't care less about being shy, and carefully read the pages Wangyou pointed to, then nodded to Wangyou and said, "I'll remember it."

Wangyou had a funny face, half serious, half teasing him and said: "Men also have many sensitive points, everyone is different, you can try everything, young master, to see if there is one that suits him, and it will make you more sensitive. His pain is less."

Ye Yichen looked at him even more thirsty for knowledge.

Wangyou suppressed the desire to laugh, and began to talk about it in detail: "First of all, it's the man's lower body, so I don't need to go into details about it, any man knows it.

The young master and that person are sincerely together, and he must have known for a long time that lips are also very sensitive, and it is also the most intimate way for the two of them. "

Seeing that Ye Yichen's ears turned red again, Wangyou laughed secretly, and continued: "There are still some places, such as ears, neck, and the back of the neck."

Ye Yichen memorized them one by one, as seriously as when his adoptive father taught him to recognize the acupuncture points of the human body.

"Okay, that's about it." Because of Ye Yichen's cautious attitude, Wangyou spoke in great detail, and when he finished speaking, seeing Ye Yichen's expression silently reciting, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face.

The murderous aura came suddenly, as if it could pierce the skin of his hand, Wangyou immediately withdrew his hand in fright, fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he realized that this handsome and innocent young man might not be a ordinary people.

Seeing Wangyou's terrified expression, Ye Yichen put away the murderous aura unconsciously bursting out due to strangers approaching, and said coldly, "I'm not used to strangers approaching."

He nodded politely to Wangyou, took out ten taels of silver from his purse and put it on the table, got up and said goodbye: "Thank you so much for today."

"Wait a minute," Wangyou called to him, "I'll get you some ointment."

He went to the bedside cabinet and turned it over again. After a while, holding a delicate porcelain bottle in his hand, he said to Ye Yichen, "Do you know where this is going to be used?"

Ye Yichen shook his head as he expected.

"This is used to lubricate before going in. You must use this to widen the corridor before you do it, otherwise you will be injured there." Wangyou put the porcelain bottle in his hand and said: "This is the most popular in the museum. Yes, I added some drugs to boost the fun, so it won't hurt him too much.

I'll count you ten taels of silver. "

Ye Yichen thought about where this was used, and his face turned red again.

He thought for a while and said, "Is there anyone who doesn't want that kind of thing? I don't want that kind of thing that makes people confused, is it just lubricating?"

Wangyou went to search in the cabinet again, and finally took out a plain white porcelain bottle, handed it to Ye Yichen and said, "I should have thought that this is what you want, you are such a pure young man."

Ye Yichen was teased by him, blushing, took out another ten taels of silver from the purse and put it on the table, and put it gently on the table.

Wangyou's raised lips curled up into a smile, and he said, "I made money selling you this box of ointment for ten taels of silver. I won't charge you for teaching you those things today, as long as you treat the person in your heart wholeheartedly." , and grow old together with him, I have done a good deed and accumulated some virtue for myself."

Ye Yichen put the white porcelain bottle into his arms, and his heart trembled when he heard Wangyou's words: How could he grow old with Wen Zihao?Couldn't even stay with him.

He looked back at Wangyou's face, only to see that pair of beautiful peach eyes with a touch of longing, a little bit of bitterness and full of sadness.

The pain and sadness in those eyes were like Ye Yichen himself, who was wounded bloody again and again, but had to greet this kind of sadness with a calm expression time and time again.

Ye Yichen suddenly couldn't bear it, since he was going to make the other two people happy, it would not be too difficult to make one more person happy.

He said, "Wangyou, do you want to come with me? Do you want to leave here?"

"Tsk, tsk, did you just say that as long as the one person in your heart is seduced by me?" Wangyou couldn't help teasing him again, seeing Ye Yichen's serious expression, shook his head in self-deprecating manner, and said, "You Why does the young master have to come to my muddy water? Do you think this Nansong Pavilion came out as soon as you thought it out?

What's more, if you bring a young lady back, what will your family think? "

Ye Yichen smiled wryly, what could Wen Zihao think?He will leave tomorrow, and the two will never see each other again, so why would he care who he brings back to Mount Siye?

"You don't need to think about those, as long as you want, you can go out."

Wangyou was a little dazed, he looked at Ye Yichen's serious face, and the circles of his eyes slowly turned red.He slid slowly on the chair with some weakness, his voice was decadent and weary: "Now, even if I go out, what can I do?"

Ye Yichen looked at his gloomy appearance and wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't comfort others at all, and finally could only say: "There is always something you can do, as long as you want to go out."

Hearing this, Wangyou trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to stop, he struggled a lot, before he said to Ye Yichen with a difficult face: "Young master may have a rich family and strong martial arts.

But you don't know that the entire territory of Jiujiang is dominated by the Hanlan Sect, let alone the Panyang Town at the foot of Siye Mountain?The Nansong Hall is also within the jurisdiction of the Hanlan Sect.

Wangyou has been here for so many years, she has already gotten used to it.Since the young master already has someone who needs to be protected, there is no need to offend the Hanlan Sect because of me, an irrelevant person. "

Ye Yichen understood in his heart, but he was not used to explaining to others, so he still said calmly: "You just need to answer, if you want to come with me or not."

Wangyou shook his head with a pale face: "Young master, let's go, I'm used to it here, there's nothing wrong with it"

His voice became lower and lower, and in the end he couldn't even make a sound.

Ye Yichen looked at him with a firm expression and said, "Whatever you want, you have to say it yourself, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

Wangyou looked at Ye Yichen's resolute and resolute face for a long time, and finally a layer of blush slowly appeared on his pale cheeks.

He tried his best to prop up his trembling body, knelt down in front of Ye Yichen with a plop, raised his face, tears were streaming down his face, his voice was trembling, but he still said firmly: "Please be kind, little master, take me out. "