Wulin Mysteries

Ling Jiuchong sat on the bed, stroked the hair of the person on the bed with his hands, and stared at him with deep but gentle eyes, until he found a silver thread on his temple, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, carefully looking for it. When he reached the root of his hair, he lowered his head, patiently pulled out the white hair very quickly.However, at such a close distance, it's okay not to look at it. When I looked at it, I suddenly found that there was not only one hair, but there was nowhere to hide the hidden white hair under the many black hairs.He fiddled with it a few times, feeling a little sad, but he felt a little hope that the future would be long, another day, if he wanted, they could sit in the yard in the afternoon, he basked in the sun, and picked out his gray hair himself.

Thinking about it, Ling Jiuzhong put the silver thread into his sleeve, not wanting to wake him up because of the movement just now.

Bai Wangchuan's face was a little unnaturally flushed, probably because he had slept for too long, when Yoyo woke up, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Ling Jiuzhong, he was taken aback : "Did I... sleep too long?"

Ling Jiu weighed down his shoulders, motioning for him to continue lying down:

"You continue to sleep. The eldest brother just came to see if you are not greedy for cold, and kicked off the quilt." Seeing that he wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis, he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you are very good. You just dreamed What happened, why did you blush like that?"

"No...no, Brother Ling, can you go out for a while, I...I want to change clothes."

"What are you afraid of? After arriving last night, I was the one who helped you wash your body and put on your obscene clothes?"

Bai Wangchuan turned his back and said in a low voice:

"Yesterday was yesterday, and now..."

Ling Jiuzhong heard that his voice was not quite right, it seemed a little hoarse, so he said calmly: "Brother, go out and wait for you, after you change your clothes, let's have breakfast together."

Hearing that he had left, Bai Wangchuan closed the door again before throwing off the quilt. He couldn't help trembling, as if he couldn't believe it, but he didn't dare to cry out loud, so he got up first and got out of bed.

There was a puddle of water stains on the bed, Bai Wangchuan lowered his eyes, his body was crippled, and he often couldn't help himself, this was a bitter fruit.

He took off all his clothes and went to the West Pavilion naked.

Ling Jiuzhong set up the west pavilion in the inner room, there is a certain distance, but not too far, so it is very convenient not to go out in case of emergency.

Separated by the indistinct beaded gauze curtain, the hanging curtain was gently rolled up by the wind. Ling Jiuzhong came out from the corner, facing the West Pavilion, saw him hesitate for a moment, and finally squatted down.

Because he is no longer considered a man, he is naturally not qualified to urinate in a man's way.

His hips are beautiful, and his waistline is also attractive. He turned his back to Ling Jiuzhong. Ling Jiuzhong could only hear the sound of rushing water. Seeing him, he still couldn't stop trembling. The sound of water gradually stopped. The water marks slipped by, merged into beads, and dripped down again.

He must have cried, squatting for a long time without getting up, but buried his head in his arms without making a sound.

However, at the next moment, he lightened up and realized that he was actually being hugged.

"Fool, it doesn't taste good inside, and I'm not afraid to smoke you up!"

Bai Wangchuan struggled to break free:

"No, no, don't hug me, let me down, I'm dirty."

Ling Jiuzhong laughed and said:

"Usually there are people serving here, burning incense and shaking fans, if you don't want to be served, I will serve you."

After finishing speaking, he ordered the hidden guard outside the house to ask someone to come in and clean up the bed and the west pavilion, and he carried Bai Wangchuan to the bathing pool at the back.

"Don't let someone clean it up, I'll do it myself." Bai Wangchuan frowned, the tears on his face were still wet.

Ling Jiuzhong looked at him with a smile, like watching a bed-wetting child stepping into the water while saying, "Who dares to say that you are wrong?"

Bai Wangchuan said:

"You don't understand, eunuch, to a man, he is no different from a dead man."

Ling Jiuzhong hugged him tightly and said:

"Nonsense, your body is hairy and skinny, your parents don't allow you to belittle yourself."

Bai Wangchuan said:

"I was originally a concubine in my family, and I was not valued by my father and elder brother, nor did I have the responsibility to inherit the incense and spread the branches and leaves. Brother Ling doesn't have to worry about me."

Ling Jiuzhong's hand gradually slid down, touched the inner thigh of his thigh, and with a light touch, he touched the stubble.He knelt down, approached him, opened his mouth to suck it, and sucked and licked it a few times with great care. Bai Wangchuan trembled all over, and then he trembled, his neck fell back deeply, and he pushed him away after a long time, saying: "You, you ……I……"

Ling Jiuchong seemed very reluctant to let go, and said:

"Don't worry about Wangchuan, I just want you to know that no matter what you become, in Brother Ling's heart, you are still the same. Your place is not dirty at all, it is very clean."

Bai Wangchuan was so out of breath that he vomited out a mouthful of blood, saying:

"Even if it is the same as before, you should have the appearance of being married to Jinlan, how can you be immoral and incestful, you, you..."

Ling Jiuzhong saw that the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his heart twitched fiercely. He couldn't help regretting it, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the blood for him, and said, "Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan, don't be angry, it's my fault, we've been apart for too long, brother see you When I came back, I couldn't help but get close to you."

Bai Wangchuan shook his head and said:

"I'm not angry, Brother Ling, you go up first, and I'll come after I finish washing."

Seeing that his tone was calm, Ling Jiuzhong didn't dare to provoke him any more, so he went ashore again, put on a robe, and went out first.

After waiting for a long time, they finally got out of the bath after taking a shower. The two of them sat down together for breakfast. After eating two mouthfuls, Bai Wangchuan raised his head and said, "Brother Ling, I've been bothering you here for a long time, and I want to go back and have a look."

Ling Jiuzhong said without changing his expression:

"No, the whole White House can't tolerate you. You secretly took the secret book with me. I harmed you. They are at odds with you. You can't go back at this pass." Naturally, this was temporarily arranged by Ling Jiuzhong. Miemen, he will never let Bai Wangchuan go down the mountain, even if he is imprisoned for the rest of his life, he will be kept by his side.

Bai Wangchuan stared at Ling Jiuchong, and when he saw him talking about the secret book, he calmed down.

However, when Ling Jiuzhong raised his head, with regret in his eyes, he said:

"You want to leave, is it because you were unhappy in the bathtub when your elder brother lost his composure?"

Bai Wangchuan could only shake his head:

"No, as long as big brother doesn't do that kind of thing anymore, Wang Chuan will forget about it."

Ling Jiuzhong laughed and said:

"That's good. Stay here. Brother will take care of you. Whatever you say, brother will listen to you."

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