The prince is lost

Liye had no interest at all, and even if he didn't want to attack the Central Plains, he had no interest in taking refuge in Ximan City.

"Of course, if I feel that an ordinary life is better, I won't force it at all. Those who are willing to follow City Lord Dugu can naturally follow, but those who don't want to, can also do whatever they want."

"However, the seclusion is largely due to the chaos in the Western Man. I also hope that one day, everyone will not have to live here without being wronged because of fear, and can return to live on the cliff with peace of mind. I believe that the Dugu City Lord will definitely be able to do this. "

Once Jia Ling got excited, he talked a lot.

There were tears in Ling Lao's eyes, unlike the usual Jialing, the child who spoke now had a voice full of contagion, even Ye Xiao could listen intently, no one was impatient.

Sure enough, it is the blood of the royal family. This kind of Jialing has the bearing and knowledge of a monarch, but unfortunately he does not have that kind of ambition.

The Concubine Xue really had a unique vision back then. When the two children were so young, the mother had already seen the future, and ruthlessly chose to give up one of them.

I am already old, Ling Lao feels a little uncomfortable.

But when Jia Ling was ten years old, his decisiveness was stronger than all the guards.

So as long as it was Jia Ling's decision, they would not be able to disobey it in the end, but after so many years of hard work, they suddenly gave up, and there was still a sense of loss in their hearts.

Dugu Hong said: "After today, everyone's life will undergo great changes. If you don't drink to your heart's content, you won't go home if you don't get drunk tonight."

He clapped his hands, and several villagers carted many jugs of fine wine.

The teenagers who followed Ye Xiao and prepared to betray were untied from their ropes in a daze, and they were given a lot of alcohol.

Under the influence of alcohol, this big event was decided.

A happy smile appeared on Jia Ling's face, "Then I'll get drunk with everyone today, okay?"

Although his smile was sweet, everyone who heard it showed expressions of fear.

This bastard is definitely a destructive humanoid tyrannosaurus when he drinks alcohol.As soon as Jia Ling said these words, many people hid away.

"Just one sip is not good?" Jia Ling's eyes showed a little grievance.

Even Ling Lao, who loved him the most, became stern and selfless. Jia Ling didn't drink much, but each time was impressive.The time that gave Ling Lao the most headache was when Jialing beat all the iron guards to the ground and then shaved off their hair and beards.

After waking up, I had no impression at all, and insisted that they wanted to change their appearance.

The terrified expressions of the people around made Jialing feel uncomfortable. All the wine jars around him were removed, and a group of people hurriedly drove Jialing away from the scene.

Fang Zimu, a bad friend, even kicked Jialing's ass to keep him away from him.

Jia Ling was dejected, patting the dust off his body.

Obviously, he was very imposing just now, and he seemed to be respected by everyone, but now he was kicked out in despair. Is it really so scary to drink by himself?

Feeling incredible in his heart, he sighed faintly.

It's just that Jia Ling took out the terrifying weapon that no one had thought of. It was a small bottle filled with wine, probably only worth a few mouthfuls.

Jia Ling felt that it didn't matter if he only drank a sip.What's more, when thinking of Duguhong, Jialing felt a little uncomfortable.His heart was stuffy and very uncomfortable.

The person I fell in love with for the first time turned out to be the one I couldn't pursue.

Jia Ling reached out and scratched his hair, why didn't he meet Dugu Hong earlier when he didn't have a wife.

Drinking a little wine can numb his nerves and make him feel less uncomfortable, but Jia Ling completely underestimated the power of this wine.

As soon as he drank it, his mind went blank.

Duguhong always felt that someone was peeping outside, and this time it was not alone.It was a very strange feeling that made Dugu Hong a little at a loss.

"Let me tell you, that one is Duguhong." Fang Zimu introduced to the people around him.

"Although it's not as good as Jialing's, but it's still very powerful." Fang Zimu looked at Jialing's face, and said a few good words for Duguhong.

Ye Xiao was even more admiring and his eyes glowed: "City Lord Dugu is so heroic and extraordinary, at first glance he is like a dragon and a phoenix among men."

Fang Zimu usually felt that Jialing was a bit off-line, but he just couldn't bear to be bullied like this.Especially Ye Xiao, who actually betrayed the villagers and wagged his tail, Fang Zimu couldn't understand him very much.

"Shut up, you traitor, there is no room for you to speak at this time."

Ye Xiao hiccupped because Fang Zimu unscrupulously drank a lot of alcohol today.

"Who is the traitor? Jia Ling has already said it, and we are already subordinates of the city lord. I am called a prophet with unique eyesight."

He blushed and said shamelessly.

"If you have any questions, you can speak up." Duguhong walked in front of these people.

Sure enough, his voice was melodious and low-pitched, yet dignified, and his manner of speaking was a hundred times better than that of Jialing.The villagers who were just peeping were caught, and all of them scattered like birds and beasts.

Duguhong looked at it inexplicably, and felt strange in his heart.

Fortunately, after he went out to question, no villagers came to peep.

Something seemed to have happened today, Ye Xiao was fine, and seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, sneaking around with Fang Zimu.

It was late, and Dugu Hong was about to go to sleep, but there were rustling sounds outside, as if someone was approaching.

This time it was Jialing who came, his bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, his cheeks were also blush, and his lips were full of the smell of alcohol.

"Are you drinking too?" Dugu Hong frowned, he didn't like to see others drunk.

Jia Ling hugged him tightly, hummed softly in his throat, he raised his head, the two faces were very close to each other, the smell of alcohol from Jia Ling's mouth fell on Dugu Hong's face.

Although those eyes were staring, they were hollow and deep, as if they had become another person.

Duguhong felt very uncomfortable, he was not used to being so close to others.Besides, Jialing's gaze made Duguhong a little awkward.

"You are so beautiful." Jia Ling murmured.

"You're drunk." Dugu Hong was about to push Jia Ling away, but the man's hands hugged him tightly, and he refused to let go no matter what.

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Jia Ling's strength became enormous, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.For some reason, Duguhong felt that his smile was somewhat indifferent.

This man is not the usual Jialing.

While hesitating, his lips were suddenly kissed hard by Jia Ling, even actively sticking his tongue in.The man's tongue stuck into Duguhong's mouth, and a pair of strange yet familiar eyes appeared in front of him. When Duguhong felt his wet tongue touch his own, he immediately felt a wet and disgusting feeling.

Dugu Hong is old-fashioned by nature, even if he doesn't have much passion for his wife, even kissing is like a superficial touch.

Duguhong had never experienced this kind of tongue kiss.

Besides, it was a man who kissed him like that.

Resisting the man's invasion, he bit down his lips fiercely, but Jia Ling's fingers pinched his chin.

Jialing's eyes were even a little cold, looking at Duguhong like this, his expression was full of fury.He pressed Duguhong against the wall with all his strength, pressed against Duguhong's body, and forced to kiss Duguhong.

This man was as cold as ice, and Jia Ling seemed to melt the ice with a scorching kiss.

Jia Ling moved away from Duguhong's lips, and put his fingers into Duguhong's lips, stirring slowly, his tongue licked Duguhong's lips.

Jia Ling pulled out his finger, and kissed Dugu Hong's lips lingeringly.

Duguhong felt that his body was squeezed painfully, it was very uncomfortable, and his mind was dizzy.What happened to Jia Ling, or is he really that kind of selfish and cruel person?

Feeling his jaw being clenched, and feeling the pain again, Jia Ling kissed him lingeringly and domineeringly over and over again.

It feels disgusting to be sucked in by the tongue, but after a little numbness, there is a wet and erotic feeling instead.

An electric current rushed to Duguhong's back, and Duguhong's body trembled slightly, he knew that he had a reaction to being kissed.But I don't want it.

His body did feel sick, but he had never been teased like this before, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The body was thrown heavily onto the bed, and Duguhong felt that his bones were thrown apart.

The unhealed body could not resist Jia Ling, and the two bodies were entangled under the light.The skirt of Dugu Hong's body was pulled apart, exposing his perfect naked body to the air.

The lips and tongue moved all the way, the teeth gnawed and bit, leaving little marks.

"Is it comfortable?" Jia Ling's voice didn't fluctuate at all.

With a scoff, the trousers under Duguhong's crotch were torn, exposing Duguhong's privacy.

The Lost Prince III 01 Hostility [-]

The favor towards Jia Ling evaporated, Dugu Hong couldn't help but said angrily: "Stop, stop, I will kill you."

Jia Ling raised his head slowly, without any expression in his eyes.

Instead, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, in front of Duguhong, he held the tip of Duguhong's desire root, and slowly swallowed it with his lips.

His wife had never done anything for him, and compared to Jia Ling's rough and rich teasing, Duguhong's experience was pitifully little.

"Ah──" Dugu Hong reacted, and immediately restrained the moan from his throat.

He must kill Jialing, and after recovering his martial arts, he will pinch Jialing's neck with his own hand, twist it vigorously, and kill this despicable villain.

It’s just why at this moment, when he imagines himself twisting Jialing’s neck, Duguhong is still