unscrupulous male concubine

"It's getting dark." Zhi Leng flicked his fingers to light the red candle on the table, dispelling the darkness in the room.Under the candlelight, the decorations swallowed by the darkness also showed their original shape.

He was wearing a single shirt, hiding in the shadows that were not illuminated by the light, and his eyes never left the thin figure lying face-in under the red gauze curtain.Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was muffled and hoarse, like a feather, gently brushing his heart.

Chunjing on the bed trembled all over, blinked her eyes that had been propped up all the time, and a tear overflowed from the corner of her eyes, seeping into the square pillow.For a moment, the tears seemed to burst a bank, and could no longer be stopped.

He buried his face in the pillow, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Zhi Leng's eyes widened half a bit, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.When she woke up in the afternoon, Chun Jing was sitting at the end of the bed with the quilt in her arms, her hair was disheveled, her body was in a mess, she didn't say a word, her eyes were out of focus, as if her soul had come out of her body, that appearance really scared him a lot.

The red candle was half lit, Chun Jing's sobbing became weaker, Zhi Leng slowly came out from the dark place, he was barefoot, only wearing a silver-white xie, his chest was half open, revealing his wheat-colored skin. With toned muscles, he stood a foot away from the bed, looking at Chun Jing who was like a small animal on the bed, "I'll ask them to bring some porridge."

Chunjing didn't move, didn't respond.

Zhi Leng bent down to pick up the robe on the ground, and went out.

Chun Jing turned over and lay on his back, staring at the bright red curtain above his head, tears had dried up, his eyes were a little sore, he knew that if Zhi Leng really wanted to do it, he would never be able to escape.He just didn't expect that Zhi Leng would drug him!He hated himself even more for being planted on that kind of cuiqing drug with no technical content.

He turned his head and looked at the room illuminated by red candles. The road from the table to the bed was in a mess. The wine glasses on the table were poured out, and the wine had already been spilled clean. He vaguely remembered the fierce battle on that table, he lay down on the table and drank the wine delivered from Chi Leng's cold lips.Chunjing frowned and took a deep breath, her obscene trousers were hanging on the fallen stool, with a boot half-hidden underneath.

When the red candle beeped, Chunjing's heart trembled, her teeth were clenched, and her fists were clenched!

Enduring the soreness in his body, he struggled to sit up from the quilt. He felt like his body was being run over by a wheel, every joint and every inch of skin was screaming.Shrinking back, something slippery flowed out.His body trembled violently, and he poked back with trembling hands, and felt the warm wetness, which was the smell of after love.He bit his lip, threw his head on the bed rail, grabbed the bed rail with his hand, his body trembled, and gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bastard!"

He panted heavily for a while, wrapped the quilt tightly and lifted the curtain, and saw the tragedy below more clearly, his clothes were entangled with Zhi Leng and scattered all over the floor, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the corners of his mouth were not Stirring naturally, Jean stood up slowly holding the quilt with one hand and supporting the bed rail with the other. In a blink of an eye, he let go of the hand holding the quilt, grabbed the bed rail with both hands, barely stood still, and wet along his body The legs dripped down, cool like a snake.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, Zhi Leng held the tray in one hand, and pushed the door with the other, and saw Chun Jing standing naked in front of the bed, with deep and shallow hickey marks all over her body, and the glistening liquid on her thighs was still dripping down. He slid down, his eyes darkened for a moment, he looked away, walked in, and closed the door. He lowered his head slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Chunjing closed his eyes, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. With his eyes closed, he still felt dizzy. He heard Zhileng's footsteps, and smelled the unwashed joy from Zhileng's body, but he didn't have the strength to move again. I can only stand stiffly, the world is still spinning, as if it is about to collapse.

Zhi Leng put the tray on the small table beside him, turned around and walked to him, picked up the quilt that fell at his feet, wrapped him up tightly, picked him up lazily, walked behind the glass screen, Uncover the quilt and put him in the tub.

Just as she was about to pull her hand away, Chun Jing grabbed her arm tightly, and the sleeves of her robe fell into the water, like silver paste that couldn't be stirred.Chunjing closed his eyes tightly, sitting in the water, feeling like he was about to drown, he felt like he was floating on the sea, when the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and the waves were raging.

Grasped by his hot hand, Zhi Leng was slightly stunned, and raised his hand to touch Chun Jing's forehead, which was as hot as a furnace.He has read two excerpts, saying that when doing that kind of thing, if you leave the seeds in it, people will have a fever, but he forgot about this, and when he remembered it later, Chun Jing tensed up to prevent him Getting closer, he thought for a while, and felt that Chun Jing was not an ordinary person after all, and such a situation should not have happened.

"Don't go." Chunjing put her forehead on his cold arm because of being frozen outside for a long time, and murmured with her eyes closed.

Zhi Leng looked at him distressedly, a little apologetic in his heart, he let Chun Jing hold his hand, lifted his gown and stepped into the tub, stretched out his hand to hold Chun Jing in his arms, and let him cling to him The cold chest, the cool hand gently stroking his back, the fingers slid down, helping him to remove the liquid that shouldn't exist in his body.

Chun Jing leaned on his shoulder, frowned and moaned, he knew what Zhi Leng was doing, a sense of shame resurfaced in his heart again, he wanted to stop his movements, but was powerless, the world was still spinning.

Zhi Leng was startled, and suddenly smiled lowly, feeling something under the water against his leg, his hand twitched lightly on Chun Jing's waist, his voice was hoarse, "You have a feeling."

His hand slid forward, and he continued, "Do you want me to help you?"

Chun Jing endured the shame welling up in her heart, lowered her head, and bit Zhi Leng's shoulder fiercely, and refused to let go until she tasted the blood.

Helping Chunjing wash his body, Zhi Leng stood up, his wet clothes clinging to his body, he took Chunjing's hand around his neck, carried him to the bed easily, and wrapped him tightly with the quilt Wrapped solidly, without leaking a little gap.

With a flick of his finger, a gust of heat rose, and the clothes on his body instantly became dry.He was frozen in the air-conditioning all day today. Although he could use his spiritual power to keep out the cold, but seeing Chunjing's injured appearance, he felt a little guilty and distressed, so he just suffered and let the cold into his bones.

He quickly turned to the back of the screen, and after a while, there was a thin depressing and joyful moaning sound from behind.

Chun Jing was lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and her brows were slightly frowned. Although she was uncomfortable, she still heard the blushing voice clearly.

After a while, Zhi Leng came out from behind the screen refreshed, touched the porridge bowl on the tray with his fingertips, it was already half cold.He stimulated his spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy circled around his fingertips, and the porridge in the bowl was steaming again.

He picked up the bowl and sat down beside the bed, put the bowl on the head of the bed, held Chunjing to let him sit in his arms, scooped the porridge and brought it to his mouth, "Come, have a mouthful of porridge."

Chun Jing looked away, frowned and avoided his hand, he felt dizzy when he sat up now, his heart was irritable, how could he have the strength to drink porridge.

"Very uncomfortable?" Zhi Leng looked at Chun Jing's pale face, put down the bowl in his hand, and asked with a frown.

"You are not the one whose feelings are being suppressed." Chunjing struggled, suppressing her voice and said with difficulty, her words were full of sarcasm, "I know you are comfortable, it doesn't matter what happens to others. Stop being kind!"

Zhi Leng knew Chun Jing's angry words, but still felt a little uncomfortable in his ears, and frowned, "You knew what I was thinking. I like you."

"Prescribe me if you like it!" Chunjing opened his eyes and glared at him suddenly. When he opened his eyes, they were full of gold stars. He gasped and closed them immediately, clenched his fists tightly, suppressing this sense of insecurity .

Zhi Leng pursed his lips and smiled, "So you're awkward about this. I didn't give the medicine, I can swear on that. Besides, how can this little medicine compare to Meixiang from your fox tribe?"

"What do you mean!" Chun Jing heard Zhi Leng's implication, and stretched out her hand to push Zhi Leng away. Under the anger, Zhi Leng was pushed away by him, and her wide sleeves swept aside the porcelain bowl, which fell to the ground with a bang. Smashed and smashed.Chun Jing supported the bed with both hands, revealing most of his body, he turned his head and stared at Zhi Leng, gritted his teeth and hated.

Zhi sneered without saying a word, quietly picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, held them in his hands and blew gently, a complete bowl rested in his palm.

"Admit it, Xiao Jing, you like me." Zhi Leng looked at Zhi Leng with a tilted smile while holding the bowl, and said proudly, "If you were not willing, how could this low-level cuiqing drug fascinate you? The so-called wine is not intoxicating Self-intoxication, medicine is not charming, people are self-defeating."

"Get out!" Chunjing picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it out towards Zhileng, seeing the mottled red marks on his half-open chest, which was the masterpiece of the two people's passion last night.

Zhi Leng grabbed the pillow nimbly, looked at Chun Jing's blushing face, smiled triumphantly, and put the pillow aside, "I'll make some more porridge."

Seeing Zhi Leng walking out leisurely and proudly, Chun Jing lay down on the ground, this man is so bad, he stood in front of him, it was as if he was stripped naked, he could see through from the outside to the inside of.

Chun Jing was also upset that she would let Zhi Leng get her way.Before Zhi Leng said that, he kept telling himself that the accident today was because Zhi Leng used some illusion on him, so that he was confused and committed himself to him. Dreamer.

Unknowingly, did I accept Zhi Leng?How is it possible, how is it possible!I am a man, a normal man!Zhi Leng is also a man!Zhi Leng is still his uncle!Zhi Leng is the prince of the wolf clan, the future wolf king!

He never thought of having any relationship with Zhi Leng other than nephew and uncle, let alone a physical relationship.

Zhi Leng listened to the annoyed sound of beating the bed from inside the door, and the corner of his mouth curled up. The person he was looking for could escape, "Chun Jing, we will have a long time to come."