Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Although it was daytime, two bright red dragon and phoenix wedding candles were lit in the house. The bed was covered with red dragon and phoenix wedding quilts newly replaced by servants, and red pillows with mandarin ducks crossing their necks. The arrangement of the candles came.

Touching the cool quilt on his back, Song Qingshu came to his senses from the vague consciousness of the impact of lust and medicine, looked at Zhang Wuji who was lying on top, and reflexively stretched out his hand to push it away.Zhang Wuji tilted his head, and took Song Qingshu's hand into his mouth.Song Qingshu's hands are very beautiful, with clear joints, white and soft, with a layer of calluses on the knuckles.Zhang Wuji sucked lewdly Hanyun, and nibbled it from time to time.

Song Qingshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks were stained abnormally bright red, his lower lip was bitten lightly by his white teeth, his fair skin, against the bright red quilt under him, showed even more thrilling beauty.

The backyard gradually became itchy, wanting to be scratched fiercely, Song Qingshu rubbed his legs on the brocade quilt in discomfort, frowned, and moaned a few times in a low voice.

"If you want to do it... Hurry up." Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the person on his body with red eyes.

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "Of order, senior brother."

A glass of wine was placed beside the bed frame for unknown reasons, Zhang Wuji brought it over and poured it into his mouth, then kissed Song Qingshu and passed the wine over.After licking in the mouth for a while, he withdrew.

He lowered his head and directly hugged Song Qingshu's lower body which had been stretched straight for a long time. He felt that the body under him stretched instantly, and then softened quickly.The warm and moist mouth, the soft tongue is constantly sliding and sucking on it, the pleasure rushes up quickly, and the scalp is a little numb.

Song Qingshu snorted softly, clutching the brocade quilt under his body with both hands, looking up with a little confusion in his eyes, his body gradually turned pale pink.Feeling a foreign object intruding into the private part behind, Song Qingshu was so startled that he half stood up, his lower body was sucked by Hanyun's place, the extreme pleasure made him weak, and the feeling of reaching the peak made him moan uncontrollably , close your eyes and immerse yourself in the lingering moisture.

Due to the medicine and Gu worms in the back acupoint, the mouth of the acupoint has already become soft. Zhang Wuji easily poked in with his fingers. When he felt the sticky liquid inside, he paused, pulled out his finger, and looked at the transparent liquid that came out. Liquid, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because the liquid has already been secreted inside, Zhang Wuji didn't use the medicine prepared in advance to lubricate, and stretched his fingers in, slowly expanding, from one finger to three, slowly in the soft and tight tunnel Stretching.

Song Qingshu frowned, the feeling of wanting to be rubbed on the back of the acupuncture points became more and more intense, the legs placed next to Zhang Wuji subconsciously rubbed against his waist, and urged in a low voice: "Hurry up..."

Zhang Wuji's lower body was already swollen and aching, but it was because it was Song Qingshu's first time, and he wanted him to be more comfortable before doing foreplay.Hearing Song Qingshu's urging now, how could he wait any longer, put Song Qingshu's legs in the crook of his arms, and aimed the giant at the acupuncture point.

"Brother, open your eyes and look at me." Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu who had his eyes closed tightly, his voice was a little low and hoarse because of lust.

Song Qingshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but they did not open.

"Senior brother, look at me..." Zhang Wuji's thick thing kept rubbing against the opening of the acupuncture point, the sticky liquid in the front part was constantly smearing there, and the front part pierced shallowly but didn't rush in.

The back acupoint was stimulated in this way, and it kept wriggling and contracting. The place where the fingers had entered was itchy and empty, and there was a strong desire to be pierced fiercely by something thick.Zhang Wuji resisted the desire to rush in, and called Song Qingshu loudly.

Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with lust, but Zhang Wuji suddenly turned cold.

The senior brother was crying, it was the person who had always made him nostalgic, whining.Obviously immersed in lust, but sad as if the whole world is crumbling.Zhang Wuji was suddenly afraid that the smiling, gentle and unrestrained young man would no longer exist. The body in his arms was soft and warm, and he slowly bent down and buried his head in the other's neck, calling softly, "Senior brother?"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu blinked and turned his head to one side.

"I love you." Zhang Wuji raised his head and looked at the person below him.

The two looked at each other, very close, so close that they could only see each other in their eyes.

Song Qingshu blinked, turned over suddenly, pressed Zhang Wuji under him, and sat down directly on the back point.This is the first time for Song Qingshu. Although the foreplay is well expanded, the back acupoint is not a place for pleasure, and this posture is too deep to enter, which is too forced.

As the hard object pierced through, there were bursts of pain in the posterior acupoint, and there seemed to be a viscous liquid slipping down at the junction, Song Qingshu's eyes turned black, his body softened, and he lay on Zhang Wuji's body.

The lower body entered a tight and warm place, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt a burst of pleasure that he had never felt before, rushed up, looked at Song Qingshu's pale face, resisted the desire to sprint, lowered his head and kissed him gently on his face, Soothe him.Gently patted Song Qingshu's back with one hand, and pressed the upturned buttocks with the other hand, rubbing at the stretched acupuncture point.

Feeling Song Qingshu's slowly relaxing body, Zhang Wuji turned over and pressed the person under him, and his lower body was also rotating and rubbing inside because of this movement, causing a burst of pleasure.

Song Qingshu's eyes darkened, he gasped for breath, and put his hands weakly by his side.Zhang Wuji covered the thing that was soft in the grass due to the pain, and kneaded it with a little strength, rubbing his thumb on the top, slowly arousing the feeling of the person under him.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Qingshu's forehead, sliding down all the way, eyes, nose tip, cheeks, lips, with slow pity and pampering, gently licking on the lips, delicately tracing the lip line, one stroke after another .

Song Qingshu, who was already suffering from Gu worms and medicinal properties, soon became lustful under Zhang Wuji's patient provocation. The itching in his back acupoints just wanted to be rubbed quickly, and he bent his slender legs and rubbed against Zhang Wuji's thin but strong waist. , the back hole also began to wriggle and shrink.

Zhang Wuji held Song Qingshu's waist with both hands, violently pulled the desire out of Song Qingshu's body, and slammed it in again.

"Ah..." Song Qingshu screamed unconsciously, holding his tense arms with both hands, and scratched a bloodstain.

The lower body was tightly contained by the soft tunnel, accompanied by the contraction feeling like countless small mouths sucking, Zhang Wuji felt that his scalp was about to explode.Unable to control it anymore and unable to stop, he quickly pulled it out, then rushed in hard, rubbed it hard for a while, pulled it out again, and slammed in very quickly.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Qingshu's tightly biting lips, poked his tongue in and entangled tightly, licking every corner of his mouth frantically.The body was stabbed fiercely, the mouth was stirred and sucked wantonly, Song Qingshu's whole body was scorching hot, his breathing was heavy, and he lay powerlessly on the bed, allowing the people on his body to move.

Zhang Wuji's lips and tongue gradually moved down. When he saw the two pink milk beads on the undulating chest, his eyes darkened. He lowered his head and sucked it in his mouth. He rolled his tongue up and sucked hard, and bit his teeth from time to time. It brought bursts of stinging pain, but also some strange pleasure.

Song Qingshu bit his red, swollen lips tightly to stop the moans that kept coming up.

Suddenly, the lower body was pushed to nowhere, Song Qingshu's moans finally couldn't stop rushing out, with an upbeat ending sound, which was very touching.A white liquid spewed out from the front of the desire that had stood upright under him for a long time, splashing on Zhang Wuji's abdomen.

Zhang Wuji's movements stopped for a moment, and the huge thing under him swelled up again, facing the place just now, bumping against the slight protrusion continuously.

"Don't..." Song Qingshu pushed Zhang Wuji's chest weakly with both hands, waves of pleasure kept rushing up, the body after orgasm was extremely sensitive, and the thing that had just softened stood up tremblingly, even curling up his toes .

Breathing heavily, Zhang Wuji pulled Song Qingshu's arms around his neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, and hugged him in his arms.This posture entered deeper, Song Qingshu leaned back weakly, being sucked vigorously by Zhang Wuji, there was a slight tingling pain, but it made his body even hotter.

The palms slipped from the waist down to the upturned buttocks, kneading the trembling sensitive buttocks, pressing and kneading the acupuncture points from time to time, and the stimulating acupuncture points were continuously contracted and tightened, bringing even bigger weight to the giant buried in the tunnel. pleasure.

Song Qingshu raised his head, parted his lips slightly, and spit out moans uncontrollably. The pleasure passing through his spinal cord became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help scratching a few red marks on Zhang Wuji's back, "Mmm..."

Zhang Wuji supported Song Qingshu's buttocks upwards, and when the connection was about to separate, he pressed down violently, as if he wanted to penetrate the whole body, hitting the sensitive point with incomparable precision.

"Hmm...slow..." Song Qingshu shook his head, tears welled from the corners of his eyes, and his words were shattered.

Red marks were pinched on the upturned buttocks, Song Qingshu almost couldn't bear the non-stop sprint, his whole body was limp, shaking up and down helplessly following Zhang Wuji's movements, his whole body was trembling sensitively , a stream of heat rushed to the lower abdomen eagerly, Song Qingshu bit Zhang Wuji's shoulder, his mind went blank, and shot out.

The tight and moist acupoint sucked in the thick hole like a twitch, Zhang Wuji let out a hoarse roar, and the thick heat burst into Song Qingshu's soft tunnel, staying in the deepest part of his body.The scalding liquid shrinks the sensitive intestinal wall for a while, and brings a burst of comfort to the thick body that is still inside.

Zhang Wuji lay on Song Qingshu's body, for a while, there was only the sound of heavy breathing in the room.

"It's heavy... go down." Song Qingshu closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Wuji rolled over and lay next to Song Qingshu, and when the half-hard object was pulled out of his back acupoint, he made a "pop" sound.Song Qingshu pursed his lips unnaturally, and put his sore legs together. The place behind him that was just entered was a little empty because of the departure of the giant, and a viscous liquid slowly flowed out. These never-before-seen feelings made Song Qingshu He frowned unconsciously.

Zhang Wuji propped his head up and looked at the young man lying flat on the big red brocade quilt. His long black hair was spread out on the quilt, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were fanned out, his red and swollen lips were tightly pressed, flushed after the passion His skin was covered with dark hickey marks, red and swollen breast beads, looking down, the things he had just vented were lying quietly in the grass, the white liquid nearby had not yet dried up, and his whole person had the amorous and amorous attitude after marriage. A little weak, a little obscene.

This kind of Song Qingshu made Zhang Wuji couldn't help stretching out his hand, caressing that smooth body, leaning over to kiss Song Qingshu's lips delicately.

Song Qingshu was short of breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push Zhang Wuji's face aside, pulled the quilt over his body, and turned his body to the inside, without any emotion in his voice, he said, "Go back first, I want to rest alone .”

Zhang Wuji's expression sank because of his laziness after the climax, but he asked in an extremely soft voice: "Brother, is this crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"

"One detoxification is enough." Song Qingshu pulled the quilt over his head in a gesture of refusal.

"But I'm not enough." Zhang Wuji exuded a dangerous aura, but the people hiding under the blanket didn't notice it at all.

"You are not enough to find someone else." Song Qingshu said recklessly.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were covered with a layer of ice, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc, his brows raised a rage, he threw off the quilt and threw it on the ground, Song Qingshu propped himself up and was about to scold someone, Zhang Wuji had turned over, and Song Qingshu closed his legs, hugged him from behind, and pushed his clone inside.

"Hmm!" Suddenly entering, the back acupoints were completely opened, and the strange swelling pain was clearly transmitted to the brain from the secret place at the back. Song Qingshu arched his body, and cursed with red eyes: "Bastard."

Zhang Wuji didn't speak, just opened and closed directly in and out, his movements were different from the previous tenderness and pity, it seemed a little rough, but fortunately Song Qingshu's back acupuncture point was already soft and moist, so he was not injured.

The body that had already enjoyed the orgasm was very sensitive, and soon softened under Zhang Wuji's movements, and there was a moan in his mouth, and his consciousness gradually became a little confused.

Zhang Wuji picked up Song Qingshu's limp waist, let him lie on the bed, and entered him from behind.Song Qingshu's face was pressed against the pillow, groans were constantly spit out from his slightly parted lips, his chest was pressed against the brocade quilt, rubbing against the quilt from time to time, the red and swollen breast beads being sucked caused bursts of thorns under the rubbing Pain, but added a strange pleasure.

Zhang Wuji's avatar kept swinging, and thick things kept rubbing against the soft tunnel, but he didn't touch the most sensitive point, and he didn't touch Song Qingshu's upturned lower body with his hands, so that Song Qingshu's desire always couldn't reach the highest point. .

Even a man can't stand this feeling of not being up or down, Song Qingshu began to struggle dissatisfied.It's just that the waist was tightly held down, and the friction behind him was still going in and out unhurriedly. With such torture, the uncomfortable Song Qingshu almost burst into tears.

"Quick... hurry up..." The voice was a little dissatisfied, with a hint of choking.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Song Qingshu's legs fiercely, turned him over to face himself, with his legs pressed against his chest, looked at his lustful face, and said, "Senior brother, you won't leave I."

"Wuji... want..." Song Qingshu raised his head slightly and kissed the corner of Zhang Wuji's lips, looking at him with misty eyes.

"Brother, if you say you won't leave me, I'll give it to you," Zhang Wuji coaxed in Song Qingshu's ear.

"Wuji... Please..." Song Qingshu said with a crying sound, his trembling eyelashes drooped, and a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, but he didn't know what he was asking for.

Zhang Wuji felt a pain in his heart, the hostility between his brows dissipated in an instant, he gently licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, rained pity kisses on Song Qingshu's face, and the lower body also began to hit quickly and gently.

"Hmm..." The fierce collision quickly made Song Qingshu lost in lust, and a little charm was unconsciously leaked from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Looking at Song Qingshu who was addicted to lust and lost his mind under him, Zhang Wuji's deep eyes dimmed a bit, he took his hand, intertwined with his fingers, and leaned over to cover his slightly parted lips.

Gently and carefully licking every inch of the place, as if treating the fragile glass, full of care and pity, Song Qingshu couldn't help but move his lips and tongue slightly and began to respond.Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank, his strength suddenly increased, he hooked his uvula wildly and sucked it.It wasn't until Song Qingshu shook his head uncomfortably that he let go.The moist lips and tongue moved down slowly, and the dense kisses fell on every inch of the skin of the body, leaving behind light red hickey marks.

His body was like a small boat, rising and falling with Zhang Wuji's movements, and when Zhang Wuji shot again, Song Qingshu had already shot twice, plus the previous few times, he was already extremely tired, his eyelids began to fight, and he felt drowsy.

However, the thick body buried in the body swelled and opened the private parts again, regardless of Song Qingshu's weak resistance, he quickly moved in and out, bringing a painful and numb feeling, Song Qingshu could only shake his head, moaning feebly.

I don't know how long it has passed after the ups and downs. After falling asleep, I will be awakened by the continuous surge of pleasure. Finally, Song Qingshu can't help but beg for mercy, but the person on his body is still firmly moving in and out. Every time the soft object is always very fast The ones get thicker, and then another round of thrusting.

Zhang Wuji looked at the people below him, his sweaty hair, and his slightly frowned brows. He knew that his senior brother was tired, but he didn't want to let go.Really, no matter what, it was not enough, I pressed the person under me to go deeper, the person under me protested weakly, but was swallowed by the person above me.

Zhang Wuji hugged the person under him tightly, kissed the smooth skin covered with marks, and buried his body tightly deep in Song Qingshu's body.I wish I could melt together from now on, and never separate you from me.

"Senior brother, don't leave me..." Zhang Wuji said in one voice, and his movements became faster.

Song Qingshu spat out a few drops of transparent liquid pitifully from his private parts, and some sad voices rang in his ears, which made his heart inexplicably sore, his body couldn't bear it due to the long-term joy, and he passed out completely when his eyes went dark. Tears flowed silently from the corners of her closed eyes.