【Zhou Ye】The King of Luoyang

When Ye Xiu opened his eyes, Zhou Zekai didn't know how long he had been watching him in a daze. The sun dyed half of his hair and eyebrows golden, making him look half-human, half-celestial.

Ye Xiu blinked at him, and was about to open his mouth to tease him, but he opened his mouth, and his voice was broken in his throat, as if it had been broken, and he couldn't come out.

But the mouth is already open, what should I do?Zhou Zekai saw it right, leaned over, put his tongue in, and hooked his tongue gently.

This kind of feeling is a little strange, as if the lower body has a lot of intercourse with taste and taste, and the upper mouth that has tasted all kinds of flavors is also willing to join in, and the sweetness will come in.

The sandalwood fragrance penetrated into his nose lightly, Ye Xiu was awakened by Zhou Zekai's kiss, his waist, legs, and buttocks were heavy and painful, and he had nothing to love.

No, there are still some, some to love.

Ye Xiu coughed and recovered his broken tone, "Xiao Zhou, do you like me?"

I always feel that there is nothing good for him to ask, "...it's okay."

"Will you do anything for me?"

It seems that there is really nothing good, "...I don't want to."

Ye Xiu didn't care what Zhou Zekai's answer was, and continued according to his own routine, "Hurry up and help me pack my cigarette bag."

Zhou Zekai didn't move.

Ye Xiu thought he was too lazy to move, so he came up with an idea, "Why don't you howl and call the outsiders in."

"No." That would be the quickest answer.Zhou Zekai not only answered, but also reached into the thin quilt, grabbed Ye Xiu's penis, and gently pinched it like kneading his tendons.

The baby shrank into a soft ball, was overworked, and couldn't get hard no matter how hard it was done. This kind of feeling would never get better. Ye Xiu's whole body was agitated, and he hummed two unsteady sounds. If he didn't defend and counterattack, he would He grabbed Zhou Zekai's things and rubbed them randomly.

"Why not?"

"I've seen it all." Zhou Zekai was half-hard, and after being rubbed by him, a comfortable expression appeared on his face.

"Are you still afraid to watch? Isn't it time for you to lead me around for a walk for fear that people won't know?"

Zhou Zekai is also holding hands now, holding his hand and masturbating to himself, "...it's different."

I like you, so it's different now.

It's not that he cares about being seen as a trifle, but that he doesn't want people to spread the story of the two of them as talk, and spread it to the ears of his father's gang.Yesterday afternoon, he called the housekeeper and asked him to seal people's mouths and forbid them to talk about him and Ye Xiu.

There must be a reason for what happened. A few days ago, Zhou's mother sent a letter. In addition to asking him to go to the White Horse Temple to offer incense, she also asked him insinuatingly, half blaming, half proving, why did he have sex with a man with a bad background? Everyone knows what happened, the commander-in-chief was furious when he found out, and accused him of being unfilial. She didn't want his father and son to have a rift because of this matter, and she was already trying her best to comfort him.Zhou's mother also said that it's not impossible for Zhou Zekai to be willing to play, but he must take his reputation into account and put the emphasis on passing on the family line, so as not to live up to the country that his parents have worked hard for half a lifetime, and so on.

Zhou Zekai read the letter back and forth several times, thinking about it for a while.Apart from taking care of the housework, his mother eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name. She never cares about military and political matters, and rarely asks him how he works outside. From this point of view, the situation must be serious, and his father's anger is not trivial, so she wrote a letter to remind him .Although there were many platitudes that could be used to explain and appease the master, Zhou Zekai only replied with a few words. For him and Ye Xiu, only the truth, the rumors are not credible.

At the beginning, he was trying to force Ye Xiu to submit. He stood upright and didn't worry about the impact of these rumors. Now, it seems that he has submitted to Ye Xiu. No matter how you look at it, he is shooting himself in the foot.

The two lay face to face, and Ye Xiu messed with Zhou Zekai for a while, consciously paying the instigator's funds, and elbowed him, "Hurry up, there's nothing in your mouth, it's uncomfortable." Give you this chance.

Zhou Zekai teased his nipples for a while, played with the bird for a while, and was having a great time. Hearing this, he lifted the quilt to look at his "things", and then looked at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu made a mouth shape to spit out smoke, and exhaled.

Zhou Zekai grabbed Ye Xiu's little brother, turned over and lay down on the bed, and said something indistinctly.

Ye Xiu raised his ears, what, choking?How dare you dislike me?

In the eighth month of the old calendar, it rained for several days, turning the leaves yellow and cooling the world.One day, after dinner, Ye Xiu leaned on the door beam, staring at the 200-year-old tree in the yard in a daze.

What are you doing, this Huaichun girl's posture, do you want to give you a braid?Zhou Zekai took a coat and walked behind Ye Xiu, and put it on his shoulders. Only then did he realize that Ye Xiu was not in a daze, but was playing with his "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" jade, with his eyes closed, touching and touching. , with a look of intoxication.

Even if you touch me, you don't see such an expression.

Zhou Zekai snatched the jade with his hands, but Ye Xiu realized that someone was trying to steal his heart, so he grabbed it tightly and hid it in his arms. At the same time, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Zekai, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Zekai weighed the palm of his hand, which means that the object has returned to its original owner.

"Didn't you let me take care of you? You haven't taken care of it yet." Ye Xiu refused to hand over the jade, but instead teased him.

"...not good for you."

"I just remembered, it's enough for me to be defeated eight times! Fortunately, I have a strong horoscope, and I have traveled all over the tombs of princes and princes in the world to resist the restraint."

"..." Show off.

Zhou Zekai didn't know what to say for a while, and Ye Xiu couldn't see if he felt guilty or was held back by the words, so he simply took his hand, clasped it on the jade, and led him to plate the jade.

"Touch it, is it very comfortable? It's warm and cool, and it's smooth, tender, and my heart is crisp..."

...What are you touching it for?

"It's a pity, it's a piece of Shaqin. No matter how good the jade is, no one will buy it. Otherwise, it's no problem to go home and buy a few hectares of land."

"..." I don't want to return it to me, but I want to sell it.

"Well...or raise an extra team for you."

Tree shadows covered half of the courtyard densely. When the wind picked up, the ground of half of the courtyard was in disordered light and dark, dancing.

Zhou Zekai's heart warmed, and while Ye Xiu was talking to himself while looking at Crescent Moon sleeping on the canopy of the tree, he secretly wrapped his arms around his waist, and turned into his arms.Unexpectedly, these small movements of his were all counted by Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu's hand wrapped around his upper arm dropped and rested on his hand.

Talking too much, the next day, the king of Luoyang, who had visited the tombs of princes all over the world, fell ill.Fever, chills, swollen throat so painful to speak.The person was lying in sweat, his eyes were red with tears, he was a bit pitiful, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

Zhou Zekai reflected on himself, maybe he stabbed too deeply last night, it reached the throat and damaged Ye Xiu.

He told Ye Xiu the content of his reflection, Ye Xiu couldn't speak, and his expression didn't matter, but he was hehehe in his heart, wait, watch me tidy you up, and let you know who is in charge.

He was used to being a doctor before, so he didn't need Zhou Zekai to ask a doctor to help him when he was sick. He diagnosed his own pulse, got up from the bed, and prescribed a prescription for himself to treat the wind and cold.It happened that Jiang Botao also came over, so he handed out the prescription and sent someone to fetch it.

Jiang Botao glanced at the prescription, and asked casually, what disease did Mr. Ye suffer from, and whether it was serious or not.

Ye Xiu worked on his voice for a long time, at least he was able to make a sound at this time. He covered the two quilts around his neck, tucked them in, and said calmly, "Happy pulse."

This...is so serious, Jiang Botao's eyes almost pierced Zhou Zekai's eyes, "Haha... let me say something, you two..." Jiang Botao laughed, thinking to himself, let's play wild.

Zhou Zekai thought for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "Say... congratulations?"