Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao

Nan Jiunian had already put on his clothes, he looked at Qi Feng for a while, and then got out of bed.

"Qingyun."

The voice is low and hoarse.

"I'm here, son, what's your order?"

Qingyun stood guard at the door, heard the sound, and responded immediately.

All her work was transferred to Qi Feng, but she stayed outside every day, in case Qi Feng went away because of something, and the young master needed anything.

Today, the door was supposed to be pushed open, but there was no movement.

She couldn't bear it anymore, thinking that maybe Qi Feng got up late, how could this be possible?In case the young master wants to wash up, the waiter hasn't got up yet, it's not polite, so she pushed the door open.

On the small bed in the outer room, the quilt was neatly folded, as if he didn't want to be slept on.

There was no sound in the inner room. Yesterday, she obviously heard the son come back.

Qingyun stood at the door of the inner room, thinking that the young master should get up, so he gently opened the door, but saw that there was more than one person on the young master's bed.

My mother, my own mother ah ah ah ah!Qingyun can't wait to poke his eyes!What the hell is this!Take care, take care, come to bed?

Could it be that the son actually likes boys?This can explain why the son has not touched a woman for so many years.

The son is out of the virgin body, and he is so happy!

Qingyun just took a look, and found Qi Feng's horrible, ouch, poor child.

Qingyun tidied up her broken three views, walked out flutteringly, and closed the door, she thought, it's time for her to prepare some medicine.

"Have someone bring buckets of water in."

"Yes."

After a brief conversation, Nan Jiunian walked back to the bed.

Qi Feng looked at him, his expression was not as calm as usual, he was a little panicked, and a little dazed.

Only there is no joy and dislike.

Nan Jiunian took off her shoes and went to bed, and pulled down the blue curtains, layered upon layer, blocking the view of the outside world.

"Qi Feng, who is your master?"

"Nan Jiunian."

Qi Feng did not hesitate, and said the answer without hesitation.

"This name, you have to remember it forever."

Nan Jiunian reached out and rubbed Qi Feng's short hair, showing a slightly warm smile.

Nan Jiunian was never afraid to face anything, and he didn't reject this unexpected affair, after all, it was quite comfortable.

He didn't think it was necessary for Qi Feng's expression of confusion and uneasiness towards the development of the relationship between the two of them.

There is nothing wrong with owning your own cat.

Qi Feng is still his right-hand man, and Nan Jiunian's eyes are shining, it seems that he can add another identity in the future.

Qingyun knocked on the door, and after receiving Nan Jiunian's response, two servants came in with a wooden bucket full of water, put it gently on the ground, and then backed out with their heads down.

Qingyun glanced at the bed covered by the curtain, and also retreated.

The door was closed.

"Can you move?"

Qi Feng shook his head in embarrassment, and moved his body slowly.

Nan Jiunian hung up the curtains, put on her shoes, and immediately hugged Qi Feng horizontally.

Qi Feng froze in Nan Jiunian's arms, a little flattered, the indescribable liquid in the depths tended to flow out as he walked, making his face slightly flushed, a little different from the usual style.

After Qi Feng cleaned himself up, Nan Jiunian carried him out again and wiped himself dry.

His clothes could no longer be worn, and the bed was in a mess, and it was not suitable to lie on it any more. Nan Jiunian just took out a set of his own clothes from the closet and handed them to Qi Feng.

Although Nan Jiunian is only one year older than Qi Feng, Qi Feng is much thinner than him.

Qi Feng couldn't eat snacks enough to keep warm, couldn't keep up with his nutrition, so he put on Nan Jiunian's clothes, the sleeves and trouser legs were a bit longer, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Nan Jiunian called Qingyun in again.

Qingyun glanced at Qi Feng with sympathy in her eyes, and when she saw the sheets she was about to tidy up, she felt even more sympathetic in her heart.

Take a look at the crumpled sheets, the white traces, the dark red bloodstains, it looks quite shocking.

Qing Yun has been able to automatically imagine Qi Feng crying miserably.

Qingyun quickly tore off the sheets, changed the bedding, and then took out a new one from the closet, and began to make the bed.

"Grandpa, it's all right."

Qingyun retreated to the door, raised his head and looked at Qi Feng.

There was no pain or excitement in Qi Feng's eyes, they were empty, just like in the past, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Qingyun hesitated for a while, then handed the ointment.

"This... recovery... is very effective."

This is what she picked and picked for a long time before she chose the one that is more suitable for Qi Feng...

Qi Feng was stunned for a while, then he glanced at Nan Jiunian cautiously, and only took it when he saw his acquiescence.

"The servant called for someone to carry the water."

Qingyun walked out the door with a pile of sheets in his arms.

Nan Jiunian looked at Qingyun with satisfaction, this girl is really getting more and more sensible, um, she can get a raise in salary.

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Qi Feng was a little melancholy, ever since his master turned on a certain switch, he always let him lubricate himself well, and then pouted his ass.

This is insane!It's so inhuman!

So Qi Feng obeyed obediently.

Nan Jiunian was a little happy, raising Qi Feng well every day, but unfortunately, that child didn't grow any flesh, and the most interesting part of his body was his round and plump butt. This... he still appreciates it very much.

Qingyun is a little tired, saying that the journey of searching for medicine cannot stop these days!Because Qi Feng has to be busy with other 'things', she is almost exhausted, huh, even if the young master gives her a raise...she will still take it happily.

One day study.

Qi Feng's face is a little sore now.

why?Because his face was being pressed against the door panel, and his body was under the impact from behind.

The son is a beast in clothes.

Don't stop papa papa.

"Uh... ah... ah... um... no... don't..."

With slightly cool fingers, he sipped and played with two small red beans that had hardened, kneaded and tore them, and then pressed them hard.

Nan Jiunian left traces on Qi Feng's back, and her tongue slid over the beautifully curved butterfly bone.

Green hair scattered behind him, Nan Jiunian's eyes were deep and deep, the corners of the eyes and the brows were a little flamboyant, and a slight blush appeared on her fair face.

Qi Feng inhaled hissingly, and the feeling of being played on his chest made his waist soften unconsciously.

He turned his head and looked at Nan Jiunian pleadingly, his eyes were full of water, and he was as fragile as if he was about to cry in a second.

Nan Jiunian leaned over and kissed Qi Feng's lips comfortingly, let out a low laugh, let go of the swollen place mercifully, and slipped his palm on his waist, holding the slender waist .

It's not too bad to hold, but for a man, it is indeed a bit slender. Nan Jiunian frowned dissatisfied. After raising it for several days, she still didn't grow any flesh.

Footsteps from far to near.

Qi Feng tensed up nervously, and looked at Nan Jiunian questioningly.

Nan Jiunian was irritated by the sudden tightening.

After being lubricated and repeatedly inserted, the soft and moist pussy is sensitively tightened at this moment, and the lower body has received great pleasure. Nan Jiunian almost couldn't restrain the fine gate and fell.

"Relax, do you want to pinch it?"

Nan Jiunian patted Qi Feng's upturned butt, which made Qi Feng feel ashamed.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Nan Jiunian was not in a hurry, still pressing down on Qi Feng, and began to thrust slowly.

"Well……"

Qi Feng couldn't help panting lightly, then bit his lower lip restrainedly.

"what's up?"

Nan Jiunian's voice was indifferent, not at all like someone who was sitting on such a beast.

"My lord, someone came to visit just now." It was Qingyun's voice, "The person who came here claimed to be the new government, saying that his general will come to Nanfu at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and ask you, my lord, to prepare well."

When Qingyun said the last four words, he was already gnashing his teeth.

The man was wearing a dark green military uniform, and his attitude was very rude.

Nan Jiunian raised his eyebrows, and continued to move slowly. He slowly changed Qi Feng's posture, and his belongings turned in a circle on the wet and soft place. Qi Feng stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, and his legs entangled helplessly. On the lean waist of the master.

His back was pressed against the cold wooden door, and there was another person outside the door.

Such behavior is crazy and bold.

Qi Feng's expression changed the moment he heard Qingyun's words, and he retreated into confusion. His eyes were still moist and his face was flushed, but his expression became calm, and he listened carefully to the words of the people outside the door.

Nan Jiunian didn't know whether he should appreciate Qi Feng's professionalism, but he was indeed not very happy at the moment.

The prey's emotions can be beyond his control, and this displeasure is mixed with the desire to conquer.

The inferiority of men.

I want to see this body sinking completely under my body.

All the joys and pains are given by oneself.

In my mind, in my eyes, there is nothing but myself.

This kind of thought surged, and it completely occupied Nan Jiunian's mind for a while.

Putting his hands on the thin chest with evil intentions, he continued to play with the two lonely little things.

Qi Feng groaned and looked at Nan Jiunian suspiciously.

"Young master...?"

Qingyun heard the sound and looked nervously at the wooden door.

"understood."

Nan Jiunian's voice was calm, and Qingyun turned and left when he saw that the message had been delivered.

Qi Feng completely relaxed his body, and he cleared his throat.

"Grandpa, this matter..."

Nan Jiunian didn't let him finish, and swallowed the rest of his words between his lips and teeth.

The strong impact made Qi Feng feel some pain in his back.

"Master... ah... slow... no... ah..."

Intermittent groans spit out from Qi Feng's mouth. He has always been forbearing and restrained, but Nan Jiunian said...

"Call it out, I like to hear it."

Like a dictatorial tyrant, in love affairs, he tore away all the appearance of indifference, revealing a fiery and violent heart, with a heinous desire for control.

He likes to gallop on Qi Feng, not just for the pleasure and the so-called desire to conquer, he likes to see Qi Feng's indulgent expression.

Not humble and docile, no longer like a trembling cat, showing its minions, but being careful not to hurt him.

Enthusiastic, demanding.

his alone,

Qi Feng.