After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Ye Shaoqing's kiss was vicious and hot, with the nature of revenge, until the lips that chattered and teased her were bitten until they were pitifully red and swollen, and they could no longer speak, then they could not let it go.

The hot and humid water vapor and fiery body temperature came from the tight skin, and Yezheng felt as if he was in the flames. He spread his arms around his lover's neck, leaned close to his ear, and smiled softly, magnetically His voice was hoarse and deep, and he teased his disciples more and more.

"You evil disciple, you don't know how to respect your teacher at all. What are you doing holding me as a teacher like this? Let me down quickly."

Although the tone was reprimanding, the tone was mellow and lingering, as if sympathizing with the world and flirting with the world. Ye Shaoqing was well aware of the evil taste of this dead vixen, and immediately sneered, lowered his eyelids, and looked directly at the other's deep and captivating eyes, silently Mouthing silently: "Damn, you!"

How upright and restrained he is usually, how presumptuous once he explodes.

Looking at the flame of desire that suddenly sprang up in the disciple's dark pupils, Ye Zheng seemed to be burning from the inside to the outside like a ignited dry stick. He squinted his moist and moving eyes, and moved his lips close to the other's ear, The voice was full of succubus-like temptation: "Then what are you waiting for? Huh?"

The rising tail fluttered over his heart like a feather, and the fluffy tails wrapped around him one by one, full of seductive hints, as if he had been waiting for his words for a long time.

Ye Shaoqing's chest and lower abdomen became hot, and the blood and heat all over his body poured down. He had nothing to do with this vixen. No matter how firm his willpower was, it seemed that he could easily be disintegrated in front of the other party. He could only be tempted by him. He fell into the abyss of desire and evil, and sank together with him, unable to extricate himself.

After picking up the thick sacrificial robe and spreading it on the white jade bricks, Ye Shaoqing put the man by the pool, with his hands on his shoulders, the hot breaths of the two intertwined and fell on each other's cheeks, Ye Zheng hugged his lover's neck tightly , with a little force, Ye Shaoqing was forced to press on him, her bare chest pressed against him, so close that there was no gap.

Ye Shaoqing caressed Ye Zheng's cheek with one hand, stroked the golden flame mark between his eyebrows, high nose bridge, moist red lips, Ye Zheng stared at him without blinking, turned his face slightly, stretched out The tip of her tongue licked his fingertips, even parted her lips, and sucked her fingers erotically, and the licks were wet, shining with silvery water.

Fingers moved in and out between the gorgeous red lips, Ye Shaoqing's eyes were dark and hot, and Ye Zheng's genitals, which had already emerged, were hardened like iron by Ye Zheng's seductive actions, and they pressed straight against the opponent's thighs.

Yezheng spit out his finger, chuckled lightly and said, "Oh, little pervert, your thing has poked me, is it so urgent?"

Ye Shaoqing's eyes deepened a little, and he added another finger to his lips, ordering: "Lick it more wet."

It was only after the words were out of my mouth that I realized that my hoarseness was unbelievable.

Yezheng sucked them into the mouth together obediently, his nimble tongue waited on his fingers attentively, he could only make the sound of licking water, and had no time to say more nasty or lustful words to tease him.

Ye Shaoqing watched intently, fingers slightly bent and scraped against the warm inner wall of the mouth, and played with the soft tongue, which was sticky and moist, and couldn't help but want to change his fingers to another thicker and longer object to block him like this. The sultry mouth was inserted between the bright red lips, making his saliva flow, and the ascetic and solemn face was covered with obscene turbidity, blaspheming the noble and handsome His Majesty the Pope!

The corners of his eyes gradually turned red with the uncontrollable desire, Ye Shaoqing was surprised that he had such dark and despicable thoughts, but before he had time to feel ashamed, Ye Zheng writhed dissatisfiedly under him, his slender, naked legs climbing Touching his waist, scratching lightly with his toes, half-complainingly: "Can't you touch other places?"

"..." What a dark and despicable thing, go to hell!

Ye Shaoqing gritted her teeth slowly, and said viciously: "If you don't take care of you, a slut today, you will go to heaven!"

"Little villain, what did you call me? How dare you—"

Ye Shaoqing's deep kiss swallowed all the words that followed, and the two exchanged passionately and lingeringly, until the air in the mouth was swept away, they were slightly separated, and heavy panting came and went.

Roughly pulling away the last light plain robe covering his body, Ye Shaoqing's hot palms walked over Ye Zheng's naked skin like a soldering iron, the smooth and delicate touch made him fondle admiringly, warm and cool like a fine jade.

After the inextricable long kiss, Ye Shaoqing licked his neck and collarbone, and finally sucked the erect nipple on his chest, sucking it red and swollen, leaving a series of marks of her own.

Ye Zheng blocked his eyes, twisted and sent the neglected side up, moaning in a low voice: "Little bastard, where did you learn this..."

Ye Shaoqing chuckled twice: "Does this still need to be learned? Of course it is self-taught."

"Then, do you want me to teach you how to be more comfortable?" Ye Zheng bent one long leg and put it on the other's shoulder, rubbing his calf on the shoulder blade vaguely. He laughed softly: "Lick here."

Ye Shaoqing glanced at him, decided to be a good apprentice who applied what he had learned, obediently kissed his inner thigh, gnawed on the soft flesh with his teeth, and touched his big fluffy tail with the other hand impatiently , From the root to the end, Fangfo licked every corner of his body, touching Ye Zheng's whole body softly, trembling slightly under the apprentice's body.

Sensitive parts were being played with, only a trembling Xiao Yezheng stood alone in the middle, deliberately left out by Ye Shaoqing, Yezheng held his palm in dissatisfaction, leading him to soothe his ready-to-go genitals up and down, Let it become hotter and more painful, deep and shallow gasps overflowed from Yezheng's mouth, I don't know if it is comfortable or uncomfortable.

"Do you like disciples touching like this? My master?" Ye Shaoqing admired the unbearable joy on the other's face, suppressed the desire to fuck him hard and cry, and played with Xiao Yezheng slowly, trying to force out more Beautiful groans.

"Hmm..." Yezheng made some sticky nasal sounds, eyes reddened by lust, staring at him watery, raised his waist slightly, twisted and rubbed against the same hot lower body of the other party, half moaning and half coaxing Authentically, "Baby apprentice, do you want to fuck in and take possession as a teacher? Huh?"

Breathing suddenly, Ye Shaoqing wished she could rape this shameless stunner right now, and defile him by this sacred holy pool, making this guy cry and beg for mercy, and he could no longer say such lewd words to seduce herself.

Seeing his deepening eyes, Yezheng began to chuckle, took the hand that was drenched by his own licking just now, and touched the secret place between the buttocks that no one had visited, and guided the other party into the place with a deep and sexy voice. My own body: "Use your fingers first... Be good... Take your time..."

Ye Shaoqing felt that his lower body was about to explode, but he also knew that impulsiveness would only hurt Yezheng. He resisted the fire of desire and slowly opened up according to the other party's instructions. The tight and soft tunnel had already become wet and greasy. His fingers, shyly and wildly expecting something bigger and thicker to poke in and pound deep.

Ye Shaoqing's chest rose and fell rapidly, and impatiently pulled out her fingers, and replaced her ferocious, thick and long genitals with dawdling back and forth at the wet and soft hole.

"Look at you, what's the rush? Sooner or later it will be yours..." Yezheng gasped lightly, looked at him with misty eyes, and said in a low voice, "My good apprentice, come in and fuck me..."

The last sound turned into a shriek with a different tone. Ye Shaoqing broke in deeply regardless, and the whole root submerged. The layers of moist, hot and tender flesh immediately overwhelmed him, and the tight and wonderful feeling almost made him fly up. In the cloud, the hard fire of desire entered and exited in the same fiery body, inserting fiercely into the deepest place one after another.

Yezheng's legs were pulled apart vigorously by him, and he fucked them wide open. His young and muscular psoas muscles were working tirelessly, and he knew the taste by taste. The frequency of thrusting and thrusting became faster and faster, and every stroke hit the most sensitive On the inner wall of his body, the dense, numbing pleasure spread up along the spine, and kept piling up in his body, wave after wave, almost toppling his whole body.

Yezheng moaned and groaned after being rubbed, wrapped his hands around his disciple's neck unwilling to be lonely, raised his head and asked him for a kiss, and made more obscene cries between the intense kisses, each of which became louder and louder than the last. , more pleasant and sweet.

The thick penis kept coming in and out of his body. Ye Zheng felt that he had been penetrated countless times, and his whole body seemed to be fucked by his apprentice. Instantly tightened, Ye Shaoqing was so excited that he almost confessed, and immediately realized that this was Ye Zheng's weakness, so he increased his strength and deliberately launched a fierce attack here.

"Ah... that's great..." Yezheng raised his neck high, revealing a beautiful and fragile arc, and was caught by Ye Shaoqing, biting his Adam's apple with his teeth.

"Student... ah..." Yezheng called hoarsely in his ear, his nasal voice was so sweet, the corners of his eyes were flushed, he squinted in a daze, his eyes were watery, and he was full of coquettishness, "it's there... Hurry up... good apprentice, it's so good to fuck a teacher..."

"——Don't say such obscene words!" Ye Shaoqing's hooked eyes turned red, and his temples throbbed. He covered the other's shameless mouth and fucked him more fiercely, making the other's cheeks blush and his eyes blurred , completely indulging in the erotic pleasure that he bestowed, shaking feebly.

Ye Zheng spread his legs wide, his coquettish pussy was wet and muddy under his whipping, and the lewd water flowed continuously. With the thrusting of the thick penis, the juice splashed everywhere on the two of them. Tick-tock dripping from the seam of her thighs and buttocks, it is so obscene that it is unsightly...

The two were drowning in a vast ocean, ups and downs.

I don't know how long it took, the intense action finally subsided, and gradually regained consciousness from the extreme joy, Ye Shaoqing hugged Ye Zheng in his arms, his forehead was sweating and pressed against his forehead, the sweat dripped down his cheeks, and was lightly touched by his fingers. flick away.

"Tired?" Ye Shaoqing lowered her head and kissed his eyebrows, her voice hoarse as if she had stayed in the desert for three days and three nights.

"How could it be?" Yezheng stretched out his hand to caress his apprentice's cheek, rubbed the tip of his nose against his face, and said with a low smile, "There will be no problem in another three hundred rounds of fighting. I think you are tired, right?"

"Hehe." Ye Shaoqing gave him a sneer, and said solemnly, "Someone like you will let you lie on the bed and cry sooner or later."

"Are you getting more courageous? Dare to climb on top of the teacher?" Yezheng squinted his eyes, and let out a soft snort, "I didn't know which little bastard was on me just now—"

Ye Shaoqing covered his mouth with a sullen face, so only vague sobs flowed out from between his fingers.

"You'd better keep your mouth shut."

His Majesty the Pope, who had just been wiped clean by his disciples, blinked aggrievedly, and the corners of his wet red eyes still had a bright color, silently accusing the traitor who turned his face and ruthless after eating.

Ye Shaoqing glanced at the crumpled and messed up clothes, and said helplessly, "Don't tell me that I didn't prepare clean clothes."

Ye Zheng raised his chin and nodded in another direction: "Over there."

While dressing him, Ye Shaoqing clicked his tongue and said, "Sure enough, it's been planned for a long time, you came prepared." Look at you, shouldn't the pope be pure and abstinent?Are you ashamed to think about these shameful things in your head all day long?

Ye Zheng licked his lips contentedly, in a great mood, and lazily bickered with him: "The guy who just did something shameful has no right to criticize me."

The baptism in the holy pool was over, and the entire ceremony was completed. It was dusk, and the two returned to the Temple of Light in a beast car under the escort of the paladins. Excited and joyful, no one noticed the slightly rosy corners of His Majesty's eyes and the almost bitten lips of His Highness the Holy Son, only Yun Hong, who closed the car door for them, raised his eyelids and took another look.

The official documents of the Holy See written by the Holy Son have already flown to various dioceses of the empire through hummingbirds that specialize in sending messages. In the study of the second prince's mansion, there is also such a messenger hummingbird parked, calmly reading a few short sentences on the letter paper. Again, he burst out laughing suddenly, the cold smile made the attendant outside the door tremble, and a chill hit the back of his head.

"Your Majesty, you will have to pay the price for your wrong choice sooner or later." Feng Gan sank into the back of the overly wide chair, with his hands crossed and his fingers resting on his chin, muttering to himself.

With a snap of the fingers, the letter paper was reduced to ashes by the scarlet fire.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded at this moment, and the attendants at the door brought in a young man as ordered, and then retreated silently.

"Look up and let me see what you look like." Feng Gan looked him up and down, the man was wearing a simple winter coat, one button was missing on the coat, and there was even a clear patch line on the cuff, about twenty He was very thin due to long-term malnutrition, and there were many scars on his exposed neck and arms. His lowered eyes were dim, and his reaction was quite slow. , couldn't help but moved a few steps to the corner.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Gan seemed to be amused by his actions, chuckled, and said, "You are the child sent by that adult? You really look... exactly the same."

The man didn't know who this noble prince was referring to by being exactly the same. Could it be that there are people who look the same as him in the world?

Feng Gan became more and more satisfied as he watched, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to go back to that dark place and continue to suffer, just follow my advice honestly, understand?"

The man was a little excited, looked at him in disbelief, and agreed without hesitation. For him, as long as he was not allowed to go back to that hellish place, it didn't matter what he was asked to do.

"Very good, you are very smart, I like people who understand current affairs." Feng Gan handed him a note, "There is an address and a name on it, you go and stay here, and someone will come to you in the future."

"……Yes."

Temple of Light.

After several days of unsuccessful requests for an audience, Ye Ke finally got the chance to meet the Pope and the Holy Son through Chairman Mai Wei.

In the living room, the wall clock on the wall swung back and forth dutifully. Ye Shaoqing agreed to Ye Ke's request to meet alone, and sat opposite him. It was Ye Ke.

"Are you here for General Ye?" Ye Shaoqing absently lowered his head and took a sip of tea, thinking about how to coax Yezheng's stinky face later, "You call him General Ye? Regardless of what mother and Ye Lang have done Some things that hurt you, my father always remembers you, it's my fault, I didn't take good care of you, but please at least don't blame my father." Ye Ke looked at him with earnest eyes.

It seems that Ye Rongzhen didn't say anything to the eldest son.Ye Shaoqing couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so she had to be patient and said: "Master said that General Ye can go back after the ceremony is over. Now that everything has been dusted, I hope General Ye will remember what Master told him and be cautious in words and deeds." That's good."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Ye Ke breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ye Shaoqing was about to see off the guest, he couldn't help but grab the other party's hand in desperation, and stammered, "Shaoqing, I..."

Ye Shaoqing frowned, pulled back his hand calmly, and said indifferently: "Is there anything else?"

Ye Ke forced a smile and said, "Shaoqing, are you angry with me? That's why you refuse to admit your relationship with the Ye family? In fact, my marriage with Mai Keke was completely decided by the two elders. Father You have been stationed in foreign lands all year round. Before you return to the imperial capital, His Majesty the emperor is seriously ill, the crown prince is mediocre, and the second prince is ambitious. The political situation and the Holy See seem to be peaceful, but the dark tide is actually surging. Our Ye family does not want to stand in line. If we want to go further, we must be in the imperial capital. Only by seeking a stronger ally can we continue to maintain a neutral position, as the son of Ye’s eldest son, I have to think about the family.”

"I don't care about what you said." Ye Shaoqing finally lost his patience. He took out the old pen from his pocket, handed it over, and said calmly, "Your third brother is no longer here, please accept this fact."

Ye Ke gripped the pen tightly and suddenly became excited: "I gave this to you when I was a child, and you kept it with you all the time, Shaoqing, in fact, I..."

If he had to maintain his demeanor as a holy son, Ye Shaoqing really wanted to throw a gas tank in his face with his backhand. He said it so nicely, but in the end it was just because of his lofty status. Otherwise, if he was sincere at the beginning, how could he let that The unlucky boy lived on the streets until he starved to death?

However, Ye Shaoqing had no intention of complaining for the original owner, and just asked Zhan Qiu to see off the guests, and dismissed the Ye family father and son to settle the matter. Since Ye Rongzhen didn't even tell the truth to his most trusted son, he probably wouldn't reveal it easily. Extreme means, but the purpose of the person who sent him the information is somewhat unpredictable.

If you just want to discredit yourself and hurt your reputation, there is absolutely no need to tell Ye Zheng through Ye Rongzhen's mouth, you just need to spread these secrets to the maximum extent, but the other party has done the opposite, and has watched him rise up to this day. , and there is no intention of spreading the secret.

It seems that he only wants to make Ye Zheng doubt his identity, but does not want outsiders to know, which is really weird.

Back in the study, Ye Shaoqing happened to see Mai Wei and his daughter coming out of it, and saluted him excitedly.Ye Zheng sat behind the desk and asked Yun Hong to send someone to bring in a huge and extremely heavy box.

Ye Shaoqing looked at the box curiously, and asked casually: "Could it be because of General Ye that they came to you? Didn't they agree to let him leave?"

Ye Zheng shook his head and said casually: "No, I specially asked them to come here."

Ye Shaoqing gave him a surprised look, and the latter motioned him to open the box, and said coolly, "I just want to ask Mai Wei, when will his daughter's wedding be held."

Ye Shaoqing looked at him dumbfounded, and when he lowered his head, the whole box was full of pens of various styles, wrapped in golden clothes, each with a line of small words engraved on it - for the stupid little bastard apprentice.

It won't last a lifetime.