Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"Hey, ah..."

Luo Zhiyu couldn't move, so he fluttered his legs, and was lifted by Mo Wenshuang and placed on the table beside him, kneeling on his knees, unable to thump, the hot incense burner almost burned his cheeks.

He struggled and yelled, "What are you doing! If you want to hit me, just scream blood. Where did the temper come from? It always fluctuates like this, and I will be tired too! Obviously I am much younger than you, why do you beat me every time? Want me to rack my brains to coax you?!"

Excluding the factor of being young, Luo Zhiyu's growth environment has always been very favorable.His father, Luo Bai, was highly skilled in medicine, and he was respected by the people of Penglai, and his reputation was even spread to other places, and countless people came to seek medical treatment.

It can be said that Jiyuantang's business is booming all year round, and it is very busy.Naturally, the Luo family is not short of money. Once this person has money, his status will increase accordingly.When Luo Zhiyu was a child, he was praised and coaxed by the people around him.

He really is, he has never cared about and cared for anyone so hard.To find ways to get close, to be warm.He always felt that Bing Zhazi would understand his sincerity, and it took him a lot of patience to understand himself.

He and Mo Wenshuang had never been reluctant to go along, and never wanted to speak louder with him.

But this time, he doesn't understand why the person he likes always targets the brother he likes.Shen Wulan is someone who can't be bullied by anyone except herself, including... her lover.He hoped that Mo Wenshuang could love the house and be good friends with Brother Shen.

Maybe, maybe there is some kind of hierarchy between the two of them, one is the master, high above the others, and their martial arts cultivation is unmatched.One is a young disciple who has not been here for a long time and his kung fu is still at the bottom.It should have been an irreconcilable relationship.But...but since this person has recognized me, why can't he also mention Shen Wulan's relationship?

Shen Wulan was inferior to her status in Jiyuantang. His father always maintained a relationship between employer and employee, always respectful.

Really unnecessary!Luo Zhiyu didn't want Uncle Shen to be like this, and his father often drank and talked with Shen Qingzhou, and the chats were very good, obviously he could break through the relationship between sending monthly money and receiving monthly money!

So Shen Wulan and himself are the same, even if they wear a pair of pants, sleep on the same bedside, and eat each other's food regardless of each other, but after all, he is just like his father, always treating himself a level higher.

He has always felt sorry for this elder brother Shen.But for Mo Wenshuang's repeated disapproval, Luo Zhiyu chose to appease both sides, coaxing this side with more patience, and making trouble with the other side with more intimate hands and feet.

In the middle, he was really tired.

Zongwen kept flashing, Mo Wenshuang trapped it with spiritual power, and Luo Zhiyu couldn't get through.

He understood what Shen Wulan didn't finish just now, and wanted to make it clear to Mo Wenshuang, a big jealous man, that the two of them slept together when they were very young.When Shen Qingzhou first came to Jiyuantang for consultation, the house in the backyard did not provide accommodation.It was Luo Zhiyu's two grandfathers who suddenly brought their family here for some reason.As a last resort, she had to vacate a room for the Shen family couple to live in, and let Shen Wulan go to Luo Zhiyu's room.

The two children chatted and played well, and lived together for more than three years.Later, when Shen Wulan was fifteen years old and Luo Zhiyu was twelve years old, once he saw elder brother Shen's private parts wet in the early morning, still bulging high, it was obvious through his clothes, so he yelled loudly. Laugh at Shen Wulan for wetting the bed!All day long!

This made Shen Wulan extremely embarrassed, and then the two were arranged to sleep separately.

Later, Luo Zhiyu was euphemistically told by his father about some normal reactions that would occur when a boy reached a certain age.He never laughed at Shen Wulan again.

But now he is tied up by Mo Wenshuang and kissed forcefully, it feels very bad, he just doesn't want to explain.

"Mo Wenshuang, let go of me, ah...ummm...it hurts...you!!!" Luo Zhiyu suddenly felt dry and cracked in his back, and his whole body seemed to be blown by an extremely cold wind. After being stimulated once, beads of sweat burst out on my forehead, and tears of pain rolled around!

He was entered!

"Mo...you...ah..." Luo Zhiyu bit his lip in pain, lying on the table, he turned his head to look at the person who bullied him.

The man was obviously not very comfortable, and looked at himself with some doubts.

"Get out, get out quickly! I'm sick."

Mo Wenshuang also felt uncomfortable, and it hurts to be pinched.He moved out a bit, and...

"Hmm..." Luo Zhiyu snorted unconsciously, and both of them felt an indescribable...comfort in terms of sensations other than pain.

So Mo Wenshuang followed the word matching teaching of "Together with the King", and pushed back.

"Mo...uh..." Luo Zhiyu blushed, although he had thought about doing shameful things with Mo Wenshuang ten thousand times, but in his imagination, he was the one who took the initiative!Now, now is completely wrong!

But it was so painful and refreshing that he really felt that he could throw his face away!Throw away!

But try to be brave, "You bully me, just wait!"

"Bullying?" Mo Wenshuang leaned down and kissed his earlobe, with a sour tone, "When Shen Wulan bullied you, what were you like?"

"He didn't..." Why tell him that there is no such thing between us, aren't you angry, then just keep being angry!I knew it was a big deal!

"Even if he bullies me, he won't be so rough! Ahh!"

As soon as Luo Zhiyu finished speaking, he felt that Mo Wenshuang deliberately bit the side of his neck, and then moved at a constant speed.

This feeling was uncomfortable for both of them, after all, it was the first time.And Mo Wenshuang's experience is completely obtained from "Together with the King" that he only read once.

Not to mention Luo Zhiyu, who was attacked for the first time since then!

The shyness that was originally thought to be very beautiful and romantic has become such a strong rape... The dream is too straightforward!

Moreover, it really hurts too much!

"Mo Wen...Shuang! Why should I cure your sensory ability!"

In fact, his consciousness has not fully recovered, sometimes it is good, and sometimes it disappears.But tonight, I feel very special.

The harder Luo Zhiyu was with him, the more he felt, felt.

But I didn't expect that in addition to the indescribable comfort, it was also quite painful.

The face of the person under him was flushed, the thin clothes were soaked in sweat one by one, the skin color was loomingly exposed, strands of disturbed long hair stuck to his cheeks, and he kept making heart-rending soft humming sounds mixed with two The sound of crying, while twisting and unconsciously cooperating with himself.

But he never stopped talking, sobbing and calling Mo Wenshuang a bad person!This does not call you to love me, this is called the overlord to force his bow!

After half an hour, the person whose body was about to be drained changed from scolding to begging for forgiveness, "Mo Wenshuang, are you sure this is your first time! God, you, I beg you, let me Take a break...ummm...no..."

"Shouldn't it take so long for the first time?" Mo Wenshuang asked back, Luo Zhiyu really wanted to laugh, such a cute question is really inappropriate to ask in such a scene!

He was blushing, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, looking at the man whose chest was dripping with sweat, and following him regularly, the anger in his heart was half gone, his body got used to the pain, accompanied by the feeling that made people go straight up to the clouds. He grabbed the soft blanket with his hands tied behind his back, trying hard not to make too embarrassing noises.

"Wen... um... Wen Shuang, it's almost... the time of Hai... Shouldn't you..."

"You're not saying that it's all fake. It's not that you don't like me going to the border. I can go again every few days in the future."

"You...!" Luo Zhiyu groaned incessantly. He had thought about this embarrassing thing many times. lasting!

too!Long!up!good!?Even the reason of Jing couldn't make him give up doing this!

But after thinking about it, this is also a good thing, Mo Wenshuang completely understood that situation.Dispensable!If... the way to prevent him from going to the border in the future is to be ashamed of him?

Oops, what a shame.

Luo Zhiyu rubbed his shoulders against his cheeks, sweat stuck to his loose hair, making his face itchy.

"Wen Shuang, the night is still long, just let me rest for a while, we can come for a second time..." After he finished speaking, he almost broke his neck, and really wanted to bury his face. He said this as if he was very need the same...

The person who has always wanted to be someone else's husband is actually telling the other party that he can come a second time!

This is too embarrassing for me! !

Mo Wenshuang didn't know when he regained his meekness and obedience, he stopped slowly, gently released Luo Zhiyu's hands tied behind his back, and casually tied up his long hair.Kissing the sweat on his face delicately.

Luo Zhiyu felt itchy even more, and wanted to raise his hand to stop him, but his wrist was in pain, and at first glance, there were many bruises of different shades from the hair band, bruised and purple with blood.

"Look at you! Hurry up and get out, my hands hurt so much."

"I do not want to go out."

"...Luo Zhiyu was so ashamed, then you repaired my wrist, it hurts me!"

It's not like I don't know how to act like a baby, but I'm good at acting cute.

Mo Wenshuang took two breaths, and all the redness, swelling and bruises disappeared.He hugged Luo Zhiyu in his arms, and asked close to his ear, feeling infinitely wronged, "How many times have you had sex with him?"

Luo Zhiyu wrapped around his hairband, secretly laughing, how many times?Zero times, idiot!

He began to exercise irregularly below, and he felt sore and... But now is not the time to enjoy, "You come out first... I'll tell you."

Mo Wenshuang was very obedient, and put him on the imperial concubine's couch again, and left slowly.

The feeling of swelling is gradually withdrawn, and the only thing left is the burning pain in hindsight.

It's like... being sprayed with pepper water...

"How many times?" He asked impatiently.

"You! I'm in so much pain! I don't want to tell you now, take me down to take a bath."

This sweat is too uncomfortable.

Without further ado, Mo Wenshuang picked him up and jumped directly from the window.Dressed in moonlight and starlight, there are a few scattered apricot blossoms.Luo Zhiyu suddenly felt that with such a beautiful scenery, even though he was forced by the beauty, he was... very willing.

Then I feel so cheap!But it's cheap to be alone with him!Luo Zhiyu put his arms around his neck, kissed him, and said softly, "Shen Wulan and I are not in the relationship you think."

Mo Wenshuang had already put him in the bath and was taking off his clothes. Hearing this and seeing the red marks and slight bloodstains all over his body, Mo Wenshuang was a little excited, "Haven't you ever done this to him? But he personally said that you slept with him!"

"Yes, when I was eight years old...hey, um...here again! Ah!"