[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

As a result, he was taken back to the Forbidden City with his family. He didn't understand the ancestral rules. What he knew was that Qianlong was an unruly person. He taught from the side, and was assigned a third-class bodyguard position in the future to be busy on duty. In short, he did not raise any objections.

Yongzheng silently prayed for Yongzhang, who was a sheep and a tiger, and expressed his curiosity about the spark between the two. As for the two little buns, they still looked carefree, from big children to teenagers to young people to middle-aged to old people, okay for the time being Barely there is no possibility of old age, and I didn't plan to let them know this too early.

Then it turned out that the four people surnamed Aixinjueluo returned to the palace together.Yongzhang also needs Shanbao to help pass the news outside, for example, let Duolong pay attention to the dynamics of the capital, and when he hears the signal, he will find various reasons to take him out of the palace.In this case, it is even more impossible to let He Lin enter the palace to avoid becoming a hostage. After all, Mian Yi's surname is Aixinjueluo, and neither Lin Shanbao's surname is Aixinjueluo.

What happened to make Lord Baylor so wary of Lord Long Live.Although he is small and weak, he will definitely not disappoint Lord Baylor's expectations, and will definitely protect Lord Baylor well!Sunbo, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, clenched his fists with shining eyes.

As soon as he returned to the Forbidden City, Yongzheng was called over by the queen. Wu Shulai received Qianlong's signal to hand Mianyi to Yongzheng. The queen said hello to the pier.

"Director Wu, the third brother..." Yongzheng watched Yongzhang and Qianlong sit on the imperial chariot towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He couldn't tell what the subtle feeling in his heart was, but in short, it just didn't feel right. Zhang's eyes were too explicit and obvious, which made him, a man's son and brother, inexplicably have the urge to sabotage.

"Long live Lord has his own measure." Wu Shulai replied respectfully, although he himself didn't believe what he said.

Although he was used to disguising transparent murals, he was still a human being, and he was disgusted by Qianlong who finally abducted Yongzhang into the palace, and he was sent to escort the two young masters to Kunning Palace.

By the time Yongzhang recovered from the drowsiness caused by the leg pain, he had already been sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Rejecting the support of the eunuchs and maids and everyone including Qianlong, Yongzhang went straight to the soft edge and sat down, leaning back lazily, the extended slender waistline made Qianlong who was following behind look straight.

"Where's the imperial doctor?" Yongzhang took off his shoes and socks, put his legs on the soft couch, let out a long breath, and looked at Qianlong from the corner of his eyes.Yao Hua's principles have never been principled, he is extremely self-willed and can do whatever he wants to the extreme, his small temper can come and go quickly, sometimes he doesn't hold grudges, sometimes he holds grudges with all his heart, he always says that he has a lower limit and a bottom line, he is full of integrity, okay, No one will believe it.

I hate Qianlong, this hasn't changed, before because of a leg injury, I made a temporary compromise this time because of my leg injury, what freedom and what restraint, the subtext is simply that when unexpected situations happen, he advocates freedom and planned situations He can tolerate short periods of bondage.

It's just a child who is a fool.

"Yongzhang, you must be tired after playing for a whole day, why don't you rest for a night and let the imperial physician come tomorrow?" Qianlong wished he could stay in the palace for as long as possible, so naturally he was procrastinating in every possible way.There is pride in sickness, elegance in evil, and harmony in contradictions. At this time, Yongzhang doesn't want others to see him.

"Huang Ama." Yongzhang rolled up his trousers above his knees, revealing the spread of bruises.There are large patches of ferocious bruises on the white and smooth skin, and the flexible and beautiful muscle lines are tense due to pain, which is shocking and distressing.The slightly drooping eyes seemed a bit fragile, and the lowered voice seemed to be on the verge of falling, which suddenly tightened Qianlong's heart.

"...It's all my fault." Qianlong sighed, and asked an eunuch to call over to the Taiyuan Hospital, caressing those extremely beautiful long legs almost devoutly, the wonderful touch under his hands is really hard to put it down.

"...Where are you touching?!" Because the whip was too close to move, Yongzhang gritted his teeth and stared at the old rascal restlessly caressing along the legs, caressing, caressing, stroking, and then going up to the crotch between the thighs. hand.The man's hands are very big, with the roughness of holding a pen for many years of martial arts practice, and the body temperature of how much desire | desire has been suppressed. He rubbed the tender inner thigh muscles through the cloth, and his proficient skills made this increasingly sensitive body glow. Turned pink.

"Give me a massage." Qianlong smiled innocently and kindly. He was very satisfied with the current situation. After meeting this person so many times, he was finally able to hold the initiative in his hands once, and act as the emperor. It's not easy to get to him.

....If the slackened legs hadn't really lost strength, Yongzhang would have kicked him hard.However, sometimes the effect of violence|force may not be as good as the effect of non-violence|force?Tightening the waist muscles, he could straighten his upper body directly. Yongzhang leaned on Qianlong's shoulder, and when he was pleasantly surprised by the sudden approach, he reached into his outer pants and held the little Hongli through his obscene pants.

...you beast!Before he even made a move, the place swelled up quickly and heated up. The volume and size made Yongzhang want to grab the ground with his head, such a size, such a weight!Why did he find this person for the first time!Self-inflicted evil, self-inflicted suffering, self-lifting stones to smash his feet, he is so regretful that his intestines are green!

How long has it been, how long has it been since I have touched this charming and flexible body again, and how long has it been since I have felt such a thrill engraved into my bone marrow.Finally being able to hold this dreaming person in his arms again, feeling the heat of satisfaction, Qianlong was so excited that he almost vented it directly in his hands.After finally controlling Jingguan, he couldn't help but rub it in his hand.The caressing movements of his hands fully reflected his excitement and desire. His fingers were boldly inserted into the underwear, rubbing the round buttocks, and he was about to continue to explore the wonderful secret.

Can he swear?Yongzhang firmly grasped the huge one that was actively being pulled in his hand, the strength almost made Qianlong inhumane from now on, no new dragon sons and daughters will be born in the harem, and the women in the harem exist purely for palace fighting, although they say It's just that it almost made the throbbing desire shrivel immediately, and the pain caused Qianlong to wail almost without shame.

His Yongzhang is indeed a ruthless character.Seeing that his languid little brother was still held in that slender and graceful hand, and his slender fingers were still rubbing|moving menacingly, Qianlong wanted to cry without tears, so he grabbed his hand ruthlessly and killed him Pressed to the top of the limp, his knees clamped his sore and weak long legs, and he was about to forcefully take off the obstructing pants with one hand.

Yongzhang, you can't escape!

Just relying on Yongzhang's small body, he can't resist at all if he doesn't risk his life!

"Yong Qi pays respects to Huang Ama!"

"The slave kowtows to the emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

There was a knock on the door, the sound of an announcement, Yongqi's and the imperial physician's came outside the hall, the timing was just right.

"Hehe." Yongzhang sneered, and while the man was distracted, he ravaged someone's restless place again, turning a blind eye to his painful and hideous face, putting on a gentle and refined appearance, ready to face him people.Therefore, it is dangerous to live in the palace. It seems that in the next few days, he will have to be careful, so as not to give this pervert a chance to make progress.

But what is Yongqi here for?What's even more amazing is that there is no little swallow by your side?Yongzhang, who was already desperate for this crumbling world, silently supported his forehead.

Dare you be late for another hour!Qianlong was so angry that his teeth itched, a man who is dissatisfied with sexual desires can't afford to hurt him!Finally overwhelmed the evildoer that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, but was interrupted just like that, how easy is it for him!Yongzhang's strikes were as dark as ever, but compared to knocking him out directly last time, shouldn't he be glad that Yongzhang was actually merciful this time? !

Yongqi, it’s Yongqi again, because Yongqi punished Yongzhang last time, causing serious injuries to his important legs that should have been used to dance the beautiful dance. , Let the already weird and precarious bond between father and son cast a biting frost!This so-called most beloved son repays his attention and love like this?Just tripping him up everywhere? !

Even so, despite gnashing his teeth, in order to maintain the image of a loving father in front of Yongzhang and the image of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he still had to pretend to be calm and calm.

"No need to be polite. Come in."

Facing Yong Qi, he still had to show the same kind smile as usual.

"Yongqi, what are you doing here?"

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