Wing On Tune

The silver moon hangs high, and the night breeze blows slowly to cool off. It is a good night, and it is a festive season. The figures walking under the moonlight have finished their night practice and are heading towards the yard.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Lingshan will gather together to enjoy the moon. Ning Zhiyuan received an urgent commission and went down the mountain a few days ago. Chang'an counted the return date. Before he could catch up, Changan thought maybe it was because of the complicated task, so after breaking up with his master and fellow apprentices, he practiced at night as usual.

It was already midnight, and there was no one in sight. Chang An was not in a hurry, and after soaking in the hot spring patiently, he felt rather melancholy when he stepped into the bedroom. return?"

The end of the murmur fluttered in the empty room, and the person fell into the broad chest before landing, and the person who came hugged Chang'an, with the cool fragrance of green grass on his body that had been running all night, the light kiss on the back of the neck was Hot as fire.

Chang'an leaned softly in front of his uncle, feeling the numbness of his lips and tongue from licking his neck, which made his heart go soft, and the person who came back laughed wildly in his ears, "I miss you."

Wanton declarative sentence, not miss you, but miss me.

He carefully observed the movements outside the courtyard, and hid in the dark on purpose. He originally wanted to surprise Chang An, but he never expected to hear him mutter softly, and he was so happy to tease him. He lit the lamp with a flick of his long finger, and the room was lit with warm candlelight. , swaying to fill up the empty space.

Ning Zhiyuan hugged his heart contentedly, and listened to Chang An's gentle hum, he put his chin on the top of his hair, and didn't let go, just hugging the chair not far away.

After sitting down, Ning Zhiyuan leaned back a little and sighed comfortably. Seeing his lazy expression, Changan was afraid of being overwhelmed, so he wanted to get up and prepare hot water so that the uncle could sleep well tonight after taking a bath. But the waist was tightly bound, Ning Zhiyuan knew what he was going to do, he didn't even open his eyes, and smiled slightly, "No rush, I haven't kissed enough yet."

Old fox, if you want to be gentle, you never talk nicely.Chang An was amused, turned around and sat straddling the uncle, rubbed his hands on his shoulders to relieve fatigue, and took the initiative to get closer to ask for a kiss. He also missed the uncle.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't move, and patiently waited for the little guy to come by himself, the wet tip of his tongue slid over his lips with hot spots, trying to lick his thin lips and get in, but he found that the uncle didn't move.

In the past, Chang'an would probably have moved to the neck or collarbone, but now he is in private, his skin has been worn out by his uncle, his eyes are rolling, and he is biting his lips and teasing him indifferently.

The momentum of not admitting defeat has a certain degree of advance and retreat, gradually turning into a lingering offensive, Ning Zhiyuan is happy, the kitten is quite wild, he presses his palm on the soft waist and rubs it tightly, and rubs his hips tightly with one hand, listening to the emotional love like enjoying A muffled hum sounded.

The jackal who was taking a nap quickly grabbed the provocative soft tongue, and opened his eyes dangerously. Chang An was startled by this bite, but he still couldn't fight in the end.

He gasped for breath during the entwined kiss, and patted his shoulder to snatch his tongue back. Ning Zhiyuan smiled and rolled his peach blossom eyes, seeing that the end of his eyes had already turned red, he spared the poor kitten with unfulfilled desire, and stood in the water. A light tap on the moist lips will relieve the craving.

Holding the soft buttocks in his palms, he rubbed against his genitals. The scorching heat reached Chang'an through his clothes. He hurriedly returned his hands and pressed his uncle's restless palms to stop his swaying body. The messy panting gradually slowed down. Restraining himself, he cleared his throat, "Uncle Master is on his way all night, don't make trouble anymore, take a bath quickly, and you can sleep well tonight."

Ning Zhiyuan was about to stand up while supporting his knees, but Ning Zhiyuan didn't stop him abnormally. The palms he kneaded on his buttocks slid along the inside of his legs to stir the fire, with a serious expression on his face, "It's not busy, I was just on my way back I bumped into your master and said there was a letter from you, do you want to read it?"

Sure enough, the person on the body stopped moving, tilted his head and threw an expression to signal, where is the thing?Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were full of flirting undercurrents, his eyes slid down from Chang'an's tender and thin lips, Chang'an's Adam's apple rolled, feeling touched by his uncle, thinking of the night when he was licked and bitten by his throat.

If there are substantial eyes caressing the white and tender neck, tossing and turning at the collarbone, and then falling to the ups and downs of the chest, the sensitive breasts are slightly erected by the invisible teasing, Chang An bends slightly, with an unstoppable emotional tide Being easily provoked, he was favored by his uncle. Even though his clothes were neat at the moment, he felt that he was naked and had nothing to hide.

I was annoyed about why I couldn't stand the teasing anymore, when I saw my uncle nodded his chin, and continued talking in the direction of the front, "Want? Touch it yourself."

It was just taking a letter, how could it be like this when the words were passed around in the uncle's mouth, Chang An curled his lips in his heart, the stroking on the side of his leg was gentle and soft, seemingly comforting, but the old fox is not so easy to dismiss, Excited, he simply sat back and let others tease him.

His long fingers slid down the front of his warm chest, groped through the underwear, and when he found out the letter with trembling hands, he was already touched, Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows to see him shake off the letter paper, and read the contents on the back through the light. After looking at the outline, he stopped his movements with a bang, stood up a little and put his arms around people to play jokes on, "This year is a good year, and there is a queue for happy events to report to the door."

Changan blinked and smiled, "Sir and the prince have known each other for many years. I heard Jiang Xia secretly mentioning it at the wedding banquet last time, and then I realized that the prince had planned a long time ago. He knew that the master was happy and wanted to salute privately with him when he was out, but the prince refused. I feel that the royal family is precious, and since I want to get married, it is dignified to make arrangements for it. I have spent two years on this matter, and my husband did not want to embarrass the son, so I have been procrastinating. Now it seems that it is probably the prince who made it hard. No way, I finally let go."

"Bai Shizi is decisive in killing people, but unexpectedly he is still an infatuated kind. Although I have only met him a few times, I have to admit that he is indeed a talent." Ning Zhiyuan recalled the night talk in Nanlin back then, and he was rarely moved. "Fortunately, he worshiped Lu Yao's family early, which can be regarded as self-cultivation. Otherwise, if he becomes unscrupulous in the wave of power with his intelligence, he will definitely set off a bloody storm in the court."

"Hmm..." Chang'an put the letter on the table next to him, and replied sincerely, "Mr. has always been good at teaching, convincing people with virtue, and it is my good fortune to be his student."

Ning Zhiyuan made a sudden movement, got up and went to the couch in his arms, Chang An was startled, and hurriedly wrapped his waist tightly, he didn't understand why the topic was cut off, he also wanted to discuss the congratulatory ceremony with his uncle, sir and son at this moment I have already traveled, and the letter mentioned that I will return to Nanlin in about two months, at least I have time to prepare.

However, while walking around, the center of the leg was maliciously contradicted, and the uncle licked and bit the side of the neck a little bit, which hurt the person. Changan snorted, and heard the uncle threatened, "I came back overnight, so you plan to talk to me." These? It is the business to feed the husband first, and no one else is allowed to mention it tonight."

Dare to be jealous.Changan knew that it was too late to ask someone to take a bath first, so he had to forget about the congratulatory gift for the time being, grabbed the uncle's front and raised his head to greet him flatteringly, his lips and tongue were entwined and his throat was filled with a low voice, "Zhiyuan..."

The candlelight in the room is flickering, and the entangled figure is reflected on the window, the lingering panting and moaning makes people feel fascinated, the figure only pauses for a moment, and the candle's shadow is extinguished between the fingers, covering up the lingering love in the dark.

Hmm...?? If you eat too much, will you get tired of it hahahaha? (????ω????)?