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chin, and the sinister eyes kept rolling on his face, "I've been with you little stubborn cow for so long, and I've never seen you lose your temper or get awkward, so I thought you wouldn't! It turns out that you have been lying to me all this time!"

"What, what lied to you!" Bao Rong pursed his lips and muttered something in a low voice.

Xiao Yan looked at Bao Rong and wanted to laugh, and his fingers started to draw circles on his lower abdomen non-stop, and he encouraged him plausibly: "Rong'er, I didn't mean you, in the future, I just need to talk to you from time to time If you lose your temper with me, life can be colorful, right?" Then he nodded, "Well, it seems that Rong'er still has a lot to explore, and I really should work hard. !"

"──" Bao Rong bit his lip, his face turning blue and white.Damn it, what kind of tendon did I get stuck in, how could I say such obscene words, and let him see the joke in vain.What to do, his hands were tied by him.Really, really ashamed!

After Xiao Yan finished talking to himself, he touched Bao Rong's slender and elastic thighs with both hands, and then slowly slid to the inside.

"Hmm──" Bao Rong closed his eyes, his legs trembled slightly, his feet hooked up unconsciously, and even some things with their heads hanging down suddenly regained their spirits.

"If it hurts, just call it out, don't hold it back—" Xiao Yan put his lips next to his ear, reminded him gently, then swung his hand violently, and the only burning candle in the bedroom was extinguished.

Xiao Yan gently separated Bao Rong's two legs, pressed on the fragile creases for a while, and then slowly squeezed his fingers in again. With the lubrication just now, it would not be too difficult for the fingers to enter. But when the number of fingers increased to three, he felt that the contraction frequency of Baorong's inner wall became faster, and the sound of breathing became disordered.

"Breathe slowly, relax—" Xiao Yan's hoarse voice was a little trembling, his shoulders and back were already covered with a layer of sweat, not to mention his body was hot and swollen, and the murder weapon under his body that was swollen to purple made him want to immediately He was released, but even so, he did not want Baorong to suffer any harm.

"Hmm-" bedroom!When he got down, Bao Rong slowly opened his eyes. Since he couldn't adapt to the darkness immediately, and his hands were tied behind his head, if he couldn't hear the sound with his ears, he would be a little scared.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, no, it doesn't hurt—"

Even though Bao Rong said so, he still felt pain, and the feeling of swelling still made him feel very uncomfortable, and it would make him feel a strong desire to defecate.

He gritted his teeth, exhaled twice, and said with difficulty: "C-Come in! I-I'm fine!"

"No, won't it hurt?" Xiao Yan's hands began to tremble, but he tried his best to control his sanity that was on the verge of collapse.

"No... no..." Bao Rong tightly grasped the soft rope with both hands.

"Then, then I'll go in, if, if it hurts, you just, just say stop, I will, I will stop──" After Xiao Yan finished speaking, the long and hard weapon had already reached Bao Rong After dawdling at the entrance of the hole for a while, it slowly squeezed inward.

"Hmm..." Bao Rong couldn't help twisting his buttocks in gratitude for the strong foreign body, but was quickly fixed by Xiao Yan with both hands.

In the past, Xiao Yan would spend a long time doing things like dilating when doing this kind of erotic thing, but when he was entered later, he still felt pain, especially when the front end entered, the pain was the strongest , this time is no exception.

Bao Rong turned his head, opened his mouth and bit the pillow beside him.

As if aware of the strangeness of the person below him, Xiao Yan began to free up a hand to gently knead Bao Rong's tense buttocks, panting heavily: "Relax, it won't hurt so much."

Bao Rong didn't make a sound, and tried to relax his body, and then he felt the hard cock slipped into his body a little more.In fact, he knew very well how hard Xiao Yan was enduring at the moment, he gritted his teeth, and without stopping to do anything, he simply straightened his body forward.

(11 fresh coins) Oh!I'm just looking for it!

The sudden pain caused golden stars to flash in front of his eyes. He took a big mouthful of air, trying to relieve the pain, but after a while, he found that it was futile, and the rhythm of the man became more and more violent. , His body was also ups and downs due to the impacts.

However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed past the window.Its speed was extremely fast, and its prancing posture resembled a vigorous black panther, but everyone knew that it was impossible for that kind of beast to appear in this palace.Who the hell is he, and why is he here so late at night?

In the early morning of the next day, when Xiao Yan woke up drowsily from his sleep, Bao Rong was still sleeping in his arms. He smiled and gently pinched Bao Rong's face, and then his face suddenly changed, One turned over and sat up, lifted the quilt, carefully separated the two thighs covered with turbid fluid, frowned and carefully inspected the place where he had been 'tortured' last night, and saw that although it was very red and swollen, it was There was no bleeding, so Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief. After cleaning up the turbid fluid on Baorong's body, he carefully applied some medicine to the wound, put on the dragon robe and walked out of the bedroom.

Today is not the morning court, but because he discussed with Xiliang Kingdom's son about the joint retreat of the enemy, he got up early in the morning. Suddenly, a figure popped into my mind.

When the prince of Xiliang came to worship yesterday, he felt that that face was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he saw it.However, at the moment just now, he suddenly remembered that 25 years ago, when he was still a handsome boy, he passed a small town on his way to Jiankang, the capital of Qi State. He couldn't remember the name of the town clearly. The weather was very hot, and he was seriously injured in the shoulder because he was attacked by bandits. Fortunately, he was rescued by a doctor in that town.

So in the next few days, he lived in the doctor's house to recuperate.During the recovery period, a seven or eight-year-old boy would break into the room from time to time.The little boy was very cute and cute, he would always stuff the flowers he picked from the back mountain early in the morning into his hands, then smile at him with a blushing face and then run away as if to escape.

It's just that the little boy never spoke to him. At first he felt strange, thinking he was dumb, but later he learned from the doctor that it wasn't that the boy couldn't speak, but that he didn't want to speak.He also asked the reason, but the doctor just shook his head and sighed uncontrollably, as if there was something unspeakable.

Xiao Yan pulled his thoughts back to reality from the memory.The prince of Xiliang who I saw yesterday was very similar to the boy I saw 20 years ago, and what's more coincidental, that boy's name was also Ying Luo.

When they arrived at Yunyage Pavilion, the father-in-law who was waiting outside shouted: "The emperor is here──"

When Xiao Yan walked into Zhu Se's courtyard gate, there were already people kneeling on the ground in front of him, and the one kneeling at the head was Yingluo, the prince of Xiliang whose identity was beyond his imagination.

"Yingluo pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live—" Yingluo's voice fell, and the attendants behind him also knelt down and shouted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be restrained, let's be flat!" After Xiao Yan helped Yingluo up, he said with a polite smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Go back to the emperor, very good!"

"That's good--" Xiao Yan finished speaking, and walked to the room in front, and the attendants kneeling on both sides also moved to the sides one after another, making way for him to pass through without walking twice. He took a step, and felt a scorching sight coming from the right side. He paused for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, and saw the man who was looking up at him panickedly buried his head in his chest.

Although it was only for a moment, Xiao Yan could still see his appearance clearly.The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, two mustaches on his lips, a flat nose, and a black mole on the corner of his right lip. He is about 30 years old. Although his body seems thin and frail, Xiao Yan can see it. Come out, his martial arts attainments are not low.

"Your Majesty, please come in!" Yingluo seemed to have sensed something, rolled her eyes, and respectfully made a gesture to invite in.

When Xiao Yan heard the words, the fierce eyes just disappeared instantly, and he smiled and nodded at Yingluo.

After entering the pavilion, Yingluo sent out all her personal attendants, and for a while, only him and Xiao Yan were left in the huge room.

"Your Majesty, this is the snow lotus tea that is abundant in our Xiliang Country. It tastes sweet and mellow, and it can also prolong your life. Try it—" Yingluo personally poured a cup of tea to Xiao Yan, watching him take it After taking a few sips, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he asked, "Your Majesty, what do you think of this tea?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes meaningfully and looked at Yingluo. Although the smile in his eyes was strong, it contained an awe-inspiring domineering, "That's right, it really deserves to be the national treasure of Xiliang Kingdom!"

"As long as the emperor likes it!" Yingluo smiled, but her eyes kept lingering on Xiao Yan's face.

Xiao Yan naturally noticed this Xiliang Shizi's strange behavior, but he didn't say anything. After putting the teacup on the table, he asked Yingluo to sit opposite him, and said, "How is the Emperor Xiliang?" ?”

As soon as Xiao Yan's words came out, Yingluo's eyebrows and eyes showed a few traces of sadness, but she still squeezed out a smile, and said: "Be more concerned about the emperor, Yingluo will not hide the truth from the emperor, the father's body was still strong a few years ago. Very, but in the past few years, it has been getting worse day by day, and in recent days, it has become so sick that I can't get out of bed. Those traitors from the Northern Wei Dynasty have done evil in my Xiliang country──"

Speaking of this, Yingluo clenched her fists, "Burn and kill!"