Wood, don't mess with me!

Tears slipped from the corners of Huaiyu's reddened eyes and sank into his pitch-black hair, disappearing without a trace. At this moment, he is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. Stay with the one you love the most.

How could Zhonglibi not feel Huaiyu's different enthusiasm from the past? The thought of this man who had been frozen for thousands of years actually melted into a pool of spring water for him made Zhonglibi's heart very excited, and the movements under him became more and more excited. hair intense.

"Uh, uh~" The tunnel in the body was constantly opened up by his lover, Huaiyu could even feel the thick veins on Zhonglibi, he screamed and hugged Zhonglibi's back tightly, moaning loudly like begging and ordering: "Deeper, deeper!"

"Huaiyu, Huaiyu..." Zhong Libi growled, hugged Huaiyu's waist and turned around vigorously, making him sit on his body.

"Hmm..." The firm flesh twisted in a circle in the tight tunnel, the intense pleasure stimulated Huaiyu's senses, a white light flashed in his mind, and his legs went limp and he fell firmly on the Zhongli wall There is no gap in the legs.

The flesh is wrapped by the tight and soft tunnel, as if being sucked by countless small mouths at the same time, Zhong Libi suddenly raised his waist and pushed into the deepest part of Huaiyu's body.

The scorching liquid shot into the deepest part of the body, just after the orgasm, Huaiyu's burned hands and feet twitched and collapsed in Zhonglibi's arms.

"Did my husband fuck the baby's womb just now?" After the intense sex, Zhong Libi gently checked Huaiyu's wound, and his words were full of jokes.

"Shut up!" Thinking that she was crying like a slut and begging Zhong Libi to hurry up, Huaiyu couldn't help becoming angry, but her hands involuntarily caressed that flat belly.

Zhong Libi felt sad when he saw Huaiyu's lonely appearance, he bit his lover's ear and said teasingly: "Madam, don't worry, I will work every day and sow seeds every night when I am a husband. Give birth to a little clock and leave!"

"Get out!" Huaiyu couldn't help blushing even after hearing Zhong Libi's words in a deserted manner, and he almost kicked him under the bed with a hard kick.

Day by day, Zhonglibi and Huaiyu accompany each other day by day and love each other more and more like honey, but Huaiyu is always able to keenly capture the inadvertent flash of loneliness in Zhonglibi's eyes .

"Zhongli..." Huaiyu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He was looking forward to staying with Zhonglibi day and night, but there were some things he had to face, and he couldn't be so selfish as to let Zhonglibi cut himself off from his family. Relationship: "Go home and have a look!"

"Play me a little tune!" Zhong Libi let go of Huaiyu's waist, as if he didn't hear his words, he took out the 'Zuoliang' directly.

The song "Red Dust Break" popped up the endless melancholy in Zhong Libi's heart. He wanted to go home but was afraid of seeing his father's cold face, and even more afraid that his father would insist on breaking him and Huaiyu apart.

"Since your Excellency is here, please come in. It's not the husband's fault to listen to the corner of the wall!" Huaiyu.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender man pushed the door and entered. Half of the mask covered the man's face, making it impossible for people to see his appearance. The thin curly hair on his forehead even covered his face. The pupils of the eyes set off this person's increasingly confusing.

"Where did you get this qin?" The man looked at the qin in Huaiyu's middle and opened his mouth first.

Zhong Libi stood in front of Huaiyu: "This piano belongs to my father!"

"Your surname is Zhongli?" The sun shone on the man with a faint purple halo.

Zhong Libi nodded slightly: "Next, Zhong Libi!"

"What about him?" The man pointed to Huaiyu and asked.

"He is my wife, named Huaiyu!" Zhong Libi said, holding Huaiyu in his arms, as if he was possessing power.

"Your wife?" The man sneered when he heard the words, and said disdainfully: "Did you marry him with three gifts and six hires, or did you engrave his name on the genealogy? Your men surnamed Zhongli are really exactly the same. With sweet words, I want to deceive people to follow you wholeheartedly!" The man seemed to be extremely angry after speaking, and he drew out the soft sword at his waist and slashed straight at 'Zuoliang'.

Almost instantly, Zhong Libi swung the man's sword away. He clenched his fists and said, gnashing his teeth: "How dare you insult me, Zhong Lijia, you want to die!"

"If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, you will be destroyed!" The man held a soft sword in his hand, without the slightest sign of fear.

"Zhongli..." Huaiyu stood up and held Zhonglibi's tightly clenched fist, and raised his voice to ask, "Who is your Excellency?"

"I am the owner of Tinghexuan, and I was the one who asked the doctor to save you when you fell down the stairs that day." The man stood with his hands behind his back, his arrogance leaking from the side.