usurped

No longer gentle, become cold, cruel, domineering, and violent.

"I, I don't know!" Bao Rong shook his head straight, his pitiful but terrified eyes did not touch Xiao Yan's anger at all, but made him laugh even more wildly.

"I don't know? How dare you answer the three words I don't know? Well, I won't force you to answer. But the next question, you must tell me honestly. If you dare to lie to me, then I will I can't care about the friendship of the past ten years!"

"..."

"Do you want me to forgive you?"

After Xiao Yan finished asking, a hint of surprise appeared in Bao Rong's eyes!

"Do you want to?" After waiting for a long time, I didn't get an answer!Xiao Yan asked again, with a hint of warning in his cold tone.

"If I say yes, will you forgive me?"

Bao Rong didn't know what he did, but he felt as if he had suddenly taken the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard, and suddenly questioned the majestic and domineering emperor opposite him loudly.

Xiao Yan looked at him and said with a smile: "As long as you do what I say, you can do whatever I want you to do, until I am satisfied. At that time, I will forgive you. Say— How about it?"

"Okay, what does the emperor want this humble minister to do?" Bao Rong almost blurted out.

"Well--" Xiao Yan thought for a while, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since I met you, I have never seen you playing the piano, dancing or anything, now I am interested, I think Let me dance to a song for you!"

Dance?Bao Rong was stunned for a moment, he thought this man would make some harsh demands, but he never expected that he would say such an outrageous thing.

"Why? Don't you want to dance for me?"

Bao Rong stopped looking at him, got up, and was about to walk to the open space in front of the bed, but Xiao Yan stopped him again.

"Before dancing, take off your clothes first, I find those rags an eyesore!"

Bao Rong clenched his fists fiercely. He resisted the urge to turn his head and stare at Xiao Yan. He immediately smiled sadly and said in his heart, it's really hard to change one's nature. He thought he just wanted to watch himself dance. , but did not expect such an obscene condition to be added later.

nasty?He carefully considered these two words again.If it is considered indecent to take off your clothes and dance in front of him, wouldn't the love affairs you did with him every night before be even more filthy and despised?

"How long do you want me to wait?" Xiao Yan lost his patience, got up and rushed behind him, his hands were like the sharp teeth of a beast, and he tore Bao Rong's clothes to pieces in an instant.

"It's just taking off a piece of clothes. Did it take you so long to think about it? Or, you have moved on and fell in love with my son?"

Xiao Yan grabbed Bao Rong's shoulders fiercely, quickly turned his body around, and forced him to face her.

"Answer me!" He seemed to be losing his mind, and let out a roar at the top of his throat. If it weren't for the bright yellow dragon robe on his body, no one would think that this roaring person is the current emperor.

"──" Bao Rong listened to his hoarse roar and stared at his tired and haggard eyes. Although he was still angry, this kind of anger made him feel a little more at ease.He will get angry and get angry, which proves that he still cares about himself.

"Are you dumb? Why didn't you answer me? I want you to speak, I want you to answer me—"

Xiao Yan crazily threw Baorong to the ground. Although the ground was covered with a velvet blanket, the sudden impact from his back still made him hum softly, and it seemed that there was something stuck on his back, piercing his skin. It hurts a lot.

However, Xiao Yan completely ignored the weak humming sound, a pair of hungry lips hurriedly brushed behind the slender neck, and then forcefully engulfed the two vermilion spots on Bao Rong's chest, and again He pecked and gnawed, and from time to time he bit the nipple with his teeth and pulled it up.

After that cruel abuse, the originally small particles have become congested and swollen, giving people the illusion that fresh blood will spurt out with just a touch of a fingertip.

Bao Rong just turned his head to the side, trying to ignore the pain mixed with a little pleasure.

"Are you still not going to answer me?" Xiao Yan raised his eyes, ruthlessly catching every slight change on Bao Rong's face, but after a while, all he waited for was silence.

"I didn't intend to do this, how much I wanted to hold you in my arms tenderly like before, Xiao Baorong, don't blame me for being ruthless, you forced me to do this!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan separated Bao Rong's legs vigorously, and pulled them towards his body violently. Bao Rong only felt a burst of heat from the rubbing of the blanket on his back. The court was suddenly pushed against by a hotter object.

"Yan, live, stop──" In desperation, Bao Rong unconsciously blurted out that familiar word again.

But it was already too late, before he finished begging for mercy, he felt a sharp pain in his back, as if a sharp knife had split his spine in half.

Even the leader of Hualou might not be able to bear the dry corridor being forcibly entered without the slightest expansion and lubrication, let alone Bao Rong?Although Xiao Yan would put in enough effort before each sex thing, and wait for him to get used to it before slowly entering, even so, Bao Rong would still frown from time to time in pain, let alone the sex in front of him. This is the situation.

"Hmm--" Bao Rong just yelled, and immediately turned his head away, biting the fine hairs on the blanket with his teeth so hard that blood oozes from the gums of his face.

Although Xiao Yan took his forbearance into his eyes, his eyes did not reflect the slightest pity. Instead, he was more obsessed with pumping in the tight corridor, the movements became more and more violent, and the folds of the backyard It was completely flattened, and some tender meat turned out as it was pulled out firmly, not to mention the blood.

(10 fresh coins) Blood?How could there be blood?

The continuous pain, the sudden and violent impact, Bao Rong was so painful that even his lips turned abnormally pale, but he still tried his best to hold his eyelids, and fixedly looked at Xiao Yan's eyes that blended with ice and fire, clearly showing a face of carefree indulgence but he felt that Xiao Yan was not happy at all.

His heart was caught off guard and shattered, and it hurt so much that he wanted to cry out loud, but in the end, he managed to pull out a calm smile.

Yan, I'm sorry, I thought you were nasty just now?Hehe, in fact, I should be the one who is really nasty!do you know?I really want you to hug me, let you caress me, I am not afraid of pain, really, I am just afraid, afraid that you will hate me, afraid that you will ignore me, afraid that you will abandon me...

"Yan—Yan—" He whispered the man's name, endured the extreme pain like tearing, and even tried his best to straighten his body forward to cater to the man he liked the most.

In the blurred eyes of tears, Bao Rong actually vaguely saw two crystal clear teardrops, his eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of joy swept across his heart.

Maybe the crystal is not tears, but the cold sweat that happened to pass through the corner of the eyes.But now Bao Rong doesn't care anymore, he thinks it's tears, and he doesn't care about his exhilarating pleasure and beast-like bloodthirsty cold light, only the mist like lies is left in his eyes.

There was another burst of fierce collision, and Baorong, who was hitting straight, fell back a little bit. Suddenly, Xiao Yan pulled out his hand inserted between his hair, and the ten fingernails were firmly inserted into the palm, as if possessed by a ghost. He raised his head and paused for a moment, his neck seemed to be broken, and he didn't even have the strength to support his head.

While his head was heavily drooping, Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bao Rong only felt blood red in front of his eyes, followed by a moist and warm feeling. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his panic eyes were full of worries and fears that could not be concealed.

He didn't care about the severe pain in his lower body, turned over and hugged Xiao Yan's crumbling body, but compared to Xiao Yan's generous chest, his arms were too short and too thin, not enough to wrap the man in his arms .

"Yan, what's wrong with you?" Looking at his increasingly pale face, big and big teardrops poured out uncontrollably, "Blood, why is there blood?"

After a long time, Xiao Yan moved his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the lifeless nose and lips that had been tossed by him. His heart felt as if he was being pierced by countless thick and long needles at the same time. He couldn't tell the pain. In words, I just raised my hand hard, stroked the frowning eyebrows, the straight nose, and the bloodshot lips with trembling fingertips, then looked carefully at those eager eyes, and said with a smile: " Such a beautiful pair of thick eyebrows, wrinkled...wrinkled so...so tight, just...cough, cough cough, it doesn't look good──"

"Yan──" Bao Rong embraced that fiery body, looked at the face that became extremely gentle in an instant, and felt that the blood in his whole body was also frozen.

"Rong, Rong'er, Yuan, forgive me, I, I'm not—" Xiao Yan said here, his right hand suddenly grabbed his chest fiercely, and after he opened his mouth and took a few breaths, his face recovered slightly A little bloody.

He raised his head and gently hugged Bao Rong, who was still in a state of panic.

"Yan, you—"

Bao Rong was slowly placed on the soft big bed, while Xiao Yan's body slid down rapidly, but the moment he was about to fall to the ground, he supported the edge of the bed in time.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the morning court." Eunuch Zhang's summons came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yan seemed to be struggling to stand up from the edge of the bed, turned around a little shaky, and said in a low voice: "Take a rest first, wait, wait until I finish my morning court, I will