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Zhuo Yun slowly stopped all movements and looked up at his brother.

And Zhuo Yichen didn't seem to have recovered yet, his eyes were still hazy, his lips were slightly parted, his chest heaved, and the heat that lingered all over his body had indeed not subsided.

Zhuo Yun lowered his head again, but the corners of his lips curled up slowly.He meticulously helped his elder brother change his clothes, his movements were no longer out of line, and he repeatedly restrained the desire to rub.He couldn't take the opportunity to bully others like this when his elder brother was ill.

Zhuo Yun helped him up, put on his inner robe and outer clothes layer by layer, and tied the jade belt around his waist.Zhuo Yichen's body hadn't recovered yet, and his legs were still trembling slightly uncontrollably, so he could only gently lean his body against the chest in front of him.Noticing that the person in his arms was leaning over calmly, Zhuo Yun paused, and the hand around his waist tightened even more.

The slightly disheveled hair on the temples was brushed away, and the sweat from the temples was wiped away. Zhuo Yichen raised his head, and his expression had returned to its original clarity.

He is not an ignorant young man, he is very clear about the meaning of those ambiguous words and actions just now.The two had been together day and night for quite a while, and he was slowly getting close to Zhuo Yun and trusting him.But at the same time, he was really afraid of Zhuo Yun's eagerness and extreme intimacy with him.The other party's feelings were intense and turbulent, and he was worried that he would not be able to bear it, and he was also worried that this temporary passion would not last long at all.

In this era of clear distinctions between superiority and inferiority, Zhuo Yun's status as the proud son of heaven means that he can use all means to the person he wants, just to hold this person tightly in his arms and there is no way to escape.Zhuo Yichen felt that he was far away from this kind of person.How long can this last?He just wants to live a peaceful and stable life now, and he is satisfied with a simple, stable but lasting relationship.

"Yun'er," he finally said, "although I promised you just now, but... I don't want to enter the palace."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun paused first, then smiled, "Brother, it's time for me to tie up the hair for you."

Seeing that Zhuo Yun didn't answer the last sentence but changed the subject, he was worried that Zhuo Yun would be displeased, and persuaded him: "Yun'er, don't get angry. I'm not..."

"I'm not angry." Zhuo Yun said softly.After finishing speaking, he grabbed Zhuo Yichen's hand, pulled him to the dressing table, and pressed his shoulder to let him sit down.

Zhuo Yichen felt anxious, and was waiting for Zhuo Yun to speak first, but the other party pulled off the hairpin on his head, and began to comb his jet-black hair with his slender fingers.

Zhuo Yichen sighed silently, seeing that Zhuo Yun remained calm and silent, as if he had made up his mind to ignore the refusal to enter the palace.Zhuo Yichen had no choice but to continue what he hadn't finished saying earlier, "I didn't say that because I wanted to leave you, but... I can't afford it."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun paused for a moment, then resumed his actions.In the silver mirror, the faces of the two were reflected together, and half of Zhuo Yun's face was exposed from the top of his head.

Zhuo Yichen sighed lightly, and said in a slightly tired hoarse voice: "You rely on me, trust me, and even... like it, it's all because you are still a commoner, you have no choice but me. But now, You have to go back to the place where you should be. By that time, you will not only have me, but you have a lot, so who can I be? Why bother to let me add to your icing on the cake..."

When Zhuo Yun heard these words, he felt a little cruel. Could it be that his feelings were just because he had no choice?Begging him not to leave just for the icing on the cake?

It was too easy for Zhuo Yun to be defeated in front of his brother, so he loosened his hands and let go of his long hair that had been tied up in a bun. He held Zhuo Yichen's shoulders tightly with both hands, and asked in a low voice: "So, brother That's how you look at me. Then let me ask you, are you really willing?"

Zhuo Yichen was silent for a moment, and was about to speak, but Zhuo Yun covered his mouth with his hand.

He had no choice but to turn his face away and not look at him.

However, Zhuo Yun slowly lowered his body, and touched Zhuo Yichen's chin with his slender and strong fingers, making him raise his head.

"Even if you can make up your mind to leave, I can't bear it. You are wrong. I don't have much, and I only have you. Brother..."

Zhuo Yichen smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, and finally his slightly cold heart was softened by this low call.Zhuo Yun pressed his forehead against his, and held his waist tightly, unable to move his body.

He sighed helplessly: "What do you ask me to do with you..." It would be great if everything was not revealed, and he pretended not to know Zhuo Yun's feelings, so maybe he could leave calmly?

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Zhuo Yun swears that he will never betray you!"

Zhuo Yichen smiled wryly, "You know, I'm betting the rest of my life that you will always be the same..."

Zhuo Yun half-kneeled at his feet, looked straight into his eyes and said, "Am I not betting? Even if I lose the bet now, you really don't want me, I still have a chance and time to win you over! If you There will be a rejection for me, this matter is inevitable, I wish it would come sooner! Then, I will grind you slowly in another way until you are willing to agree..." He slowly lowered his head and pressed his cheek against his brother Knees bent, "You are so cruel..."

Zhuo Yichen's eyes couldn't help but heat up, and he sighed silently in his heart.Zhuo Yun was obviously about to return to orthodoxy, but at this moment he was clinging to him like a puppy that was about to be abandoned, as if he couldn't get rid of him no matter what, and said he was cruel.

"If I let you win the bet, then you..."

Zhuo Yun suddenly raised his head.

Zhuo Yichen just looked at him like this, and said hoarsely: "You will be with me for the rest of my life, until death..."

These words are tantamount to affirmation and agreement.At that moment, ecstasy and excitement almost swept Zhuo Yun, he suddenly kissed his brother's slightly parted lips like crazy, it was the moist temperature he had longed for, so that at the moment when he finally got it, he could hardly control himself, Trembling, I couldn't help biting with my teeth.Want to go deep, want to cling to, want to crush, but cautiously don't want to make the slightest pain.

Zhuo Yun's kiss was disorderly, relying on instinct to grind and bite, and couldn't wait to explore deeper.At that time, Zhuo Yichen was still sitting on the carved chair, with his neck hooked, which was quite difficult.Zhuo Yun knelt down on one knee, straightened his back, wrapped his arms around Zhuo Yichen's back, let him lean in his arms, and kissed deeply again.The clothes that had just been put on by himself were torn apart again, and the jade belt around his waist fell to the ground.Zhuo Yun's hand fell on his chest through a thin layer of silk.

Zhuo Yichen only felt that his body was very hot, and he couldn't help moaning. His body was touched like this, and the place in his heart that had been dry all the time was rushing like a spring. He couldn't help but try to reach out his hand to respond to Zhuo Yun. Zhuo Yun trembled violently on the hot cheek of the other party, and then kissed more and more intensely, and the movements of his hands became more and more unscrupulous.His palm was touching Zhuo Yichen's heart, even though it was separated by a layer of fabric, he could still clearly feel the tenderness and softness of that skin, the thin muscles that bounced slightly because of being too tense, it was unbearable Let go.

The kiss lingered on his neck, making one's back go limp.Zhuo Yichen impatiently turned his face away, and when he turned his eyes, he accidentally saw himself in the silver mirror.That look made him close his eyes tightly in shame.Zhuo Yun naturally noticed his brother's slight reaction, he smiled and bit Zhuo Yichen's Adam's apple which was sliding up and down, then picked him up and walked towards the bed.

Zhuo Yichen was sleeping in the bed before, so he didn't notice it, but now looking at the veiled Babu bed from the outside, it looks as big as a newlywed's wedding room.Zhuo Yun carried him in and bit his ear and said in a low voice, "Everyone knows I'm inside, no one dares to come in."

The bed is very big, there is a floor under the bed, and tall wooden railings, like "a bed within a bed, a cover within a cover".The extremely private and hidden atmosphere deeply stimulated Zhuo Yichen at this moment, his throat was dry, he was so nervous that he almost held his breath, his eyelashes kept shaking, and his eyes were covered with water.

He suddenly wanted to get cold feet.They had stopped three times before, but every time the fire was pressed down, it would rekindle, and each time it was more intense.Can't escape!

After thinking it through, Zhuo Yichen resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, lying there trembling slightly, but his hands were tightly clutching the brocade mattress under him.Under his loose skirt, half-covered and half exposed are two soft coral beads that stand upright, trembling and undulating with his rapid breathing, very attractive and lovable...

Zhuo Yun pressed on him, entangled with his lips and tongue, becoming more and more passionate, and pressed it to the depths of his throat.The humiliating sound of water licking resounded in the quiet tent, together with the rapid and soft panting sound, and the rustling sound of rubbing the brocade mattress, it was like an accompaniment, adding a bit of charm to the spring scenery in this room.

During the continuous kiss, Zhuo Yun's hand caressed all the way to Zhuo Yichen's body.Because it was the first time, Zhuo Yun didn't strip the person in his arms naked, and the silk pants were still hanging messily under him.Zhuo Yun's fingers penetrated into the deep valley bit by bit through the thin silk cloth.As soon as the fingertips touched it, Zhuo Yichen groaned and trembled violently.

Sensing the discomfort of the person in his arms, Zhuo Yun stopped his movements.Zhuo Yichen pushed Zhuo Yun's chest with both hands, and the lips and tongue of the two slowly separated, the jade liquid under the tongue was brought to overflow the corners of the mouth, and when they separated, silver threads were drawn in the air.

Zhuo Yichen's complexion was bright red and moving, especially the water-red corners of his eyes, which faintly revealed a hint of beauty.Bewildered because of the first taste of clouds and rain, he is no longer clear and dull in the past. This kind of subtle but seductive appearance makes people unable to put it down, but they don't know where to start.

Zhuo Yun leaned down again, this time coming to the front.

This time Zhuo Yichen was even more nervous, and subconsciously called out in a low voice: "Don't..." This low cry suddenly rose when Zhuo Yun wrapped his hand gently around that place, and the trembling ending sound fell anxiously again, it was like a low cry weep.

"Don't be afraid," Zhuo Yun lowered his body, approached him again and again, and gently held the tip of the shiny red ear, "Brother is weak and should not be overworked, but since I have agreed, I will make my brother happy." ..."

Zhuo Yun's movements were very gentle and gentle, which made Zhuo Yichen finally relax his tense body a little.The temperature in the palm was higher than that place, and that place became hot from being ironed, and the continuous heat spread to all the limbs, almost making people feel that the bones were all crispy, Zhuo Yichen frowned tightly, and had to use Covering his face with his hands, he clenched his teeth and suppressed the low moan in his throat.

Zhuo Yun didn't have any skills in this matter, but his strength was moderate, and his movements were delicate and gentle, which should make people feel comfortable.But why did my brother still not respond?

Zhuo Yun leaned against his ear and asked softly: "How?"

Zhuo Yichen shouted shamelessly: "Stop it, I can't do it anymore..." He couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Zhuo Yun, who heard the sigh, was also a little emotionally moved, and the strength of his subordinates increased a little.

Zhuo Yichen shuddered all over, and immediately felt a hot current gathering there quickly, and it gathered more and more, almost bursting out.Ups and downs in the dizzying pleasure, but Zhuo Yichen gradually felt a sluggishness, as if his desire was blocked, unable to vent, so sad...

Seeing that his brother hadn't responded yet, Zhuo Yun put a little more force in his hands.

Zhuo Yichen said in shame: "Quickly...don't torture me..."

Zhuo Yun couldn't help laughing, and bit his lips lightly, "Obviously you are grinding me."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yichen felt something was wrong, he stood up slightly with his elbows, and then lowered his head, but his eyes were covered with a layer of hot and humid mist, he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, so he could only try to open his eyes.

When the vision finally became clear, Zhuo Yichen took Zhuo Yun's hand to block the movement, and then he found that the place was still, and he...he didn't at all!opposite!answer!

At that moment, two heavy words were typed out, weighing heavily on his heart - don't lift!

Zhuo Yichen just felt that God had played a big joke on him, tormenting people!When I first crossed over, I was weak and sick, and I was panting even when I walked. At least I gradually improved. Although I can’t say that I’m strong, but now I’m healthy like a young man.Zhuo Yichen has no erotic dream, no nocturnal emission, and no right hand. Before, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to "food" and didn't have time to pay attention to "sex". Now, he has finally realized what it should be like at this age. The result!I found myself unable to lift!The feeling is indescribable!

He lay back powerlessly and sighed deeply helplessly.

When Zhuo Yun saw that his brother didn't respond, he had some suspicions...but he just suspected that he wasn't sure.He then lay down, hugged Zhuo Yichen into his arms, and comforted him: "Brother, after all, it's your first time, maybe you haven't gotten too excited yet, will you let me try again?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand .

Zhuo Yichen blocked his hand with some embarrassment, sighed and turned over again, buried his blushing face into the pillow, and said in a hoarse voice: "...I'm sorry, I, I...I can't..."

Zhuo Yun only felt that his brother, who was apologizing to him in a low voice, was extremely annoying at the moment. He hugged Zhuo Yichen from behind, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it can definitely be cured..."