Sheng Gong Dance

The banquet is still going on, probably around ten o'clock in the evening modern time.Xilou's eyelids were trembling, and he propped his head helplessly, watching the singing and dancing casually.

It's all because of the bad wine in the afternoon, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold on like this.Yue Xiyang saw that Xilou was about to fall asleep, and smiled lightly, "Brother Xilou is sleepy?"

"En..." Xilou nodded vaguely, his eyelids drooped slightly, and then he simply closed his eyes.The sound of playing music in my ears is slowly fading away until I can no longer hear it.

Yue Xiyang looked at this elder brother who stretched out his hand to support his head with some amusement, he really was an extraordinary person.It would be great if I could stay by his side forever.

Surprised by my own thoughts.Yue Xiyang suddenly crossed the west building uneasily, and looked at Yue Xiche who was chatting and laughing on the other side.Probably feeling the gaze from here, Yue Xiche looked back and smiled slightly at Yue Xiyang.

As if her mind had been seen through, Yue Xiyang hurriedly lowered her head.Yue Xiche sighed helplessly in her heart, and turned her gaze back without looking further.

Yue Zhongtian casually chatted with a few envoys while staring at the west building.Seeing him dozing with his head slightly lowered in public, he couldn't help being a little amused.

I don't know who was talking about dancing.

"I think the dancing posture of the ancient Xun dancer is ethereal and unpredictable, as if it is real or unreal."

"Well, the dancer of Beizhao's dancing posture is bold and unrestrained, without losing the heartiness of a grassland girl."

"Then what about the dancing posture of the Dasheng dancer?"

"The dancing posture of Dasheng dancer is graceful, and it is a masterpiece."

Yue Zhongtian hooked the corners of his mouth playfully, and suddenly asked loudly, "What do you think, Si Huanger?" As soon as he said this, everyone cast their eyes on Xilou.

Startled by the sound, Xilou barely opened his eyes, looked at the crowd in bewilderment, and then turned his gaze to Yue Zhongtian.Yue Zhongtian was not good and really made him look ugly on the spot, so he randomly picked up a similar question and said, "I don't know what kind of dance music the Fourth Emperor thinks is better?"

I don't know why, every time Yue Zhongtian called himself 'Fourth Huang'er', Xilou always felt that he was calling himself 'Dead Huang'er'.But now is not the time to think about this question, since people asked, and there are so many eyes watching, Xilou could only clear his throat, and said respectfully, "I think "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song" is very good."

""Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song"..." Yue Zhongtian murmured.Those present were famous and whispered.Unheard of.

Xilou was taken aback.How can you just apply things from history here?Maybe they will ask themselves what "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song" is again.Hey, I'm going to be seen as a different kind again.

Sure enough, Yu Chen was the first to ask, "May I ask Your Highness, what is "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song"?"

"This..." Xilou looked at Yue Zhongtian with a sly look in his eyes.Yue Zhongtian couldn't scream in secret, and regretted waking him up.Sure enough, Xilou's next sentence fulfilled his regret, "This is something my father did in his spare time."

Everyone suddenly realized.Yue Zhongtian looked at the west building with a half-smile.Xilou raised his eyebrows provocatively.It seems that this father emperor still has the talent to compose music.But even if he can't, no one dares to overthrow him.

Yu Chen looked happy, got up, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if the emperor can give the score to my minister? Maybe I can let Yanfei play it for you in the future."

"It's just that I have nothing to do in my free time, so how can there be any score?" Seeing that Xilou was slightly relieved, Yue Zhongtian changed the subject and said, "However, Lou'er can play a song for Yan Fei. "

After a meal in the west building, I regretted it very much.Pushing this hot potato back and forth, he still pushed it to himself.Hey, why don't you talk about it, talk about "Neon Dress and Feather Dress Song".I can't play it myself.

"So...that's my luck." Yu Chen smiled and looked towards the west building.And the musician Yan Fei who was playing the qin on one side held the qin and placed it in front of the west building.

He looked up at Yue Zhongtian with a playful smile on his face.Xilou resigned helplessly in his heart, old fox.No matter how unwilling, he could only put his hands on the strings.

Since I don't know how to play "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes", let's talk about "Chrysanthemum Terrace".They haven't heard of it anyway.Thinking of this, the corners of Xilou's lips curled up in amusement.What a crime, actually came to deceive a group of ancient people.

Slightly plucking the strings with both hands, the vermilion lips are lightly opened, and accompanied by the crisp strings, they sing a slow and hollow sound.Where it was so vivid, there were actually tears in my eyes.

Suddenly recalling the distant time and space, that person raised his hand and threw his feet, which was indescribably extraordinary and refined.You remember that the man held her in her arms and taught herself how to play the piano with her own hands.At that time, the wind passed silently, and there was nothing but his sweet smile in the world.Gu Fei, I'm afraid this situation will never be forgotten.

The sound fell, and the lingering sound surrounded.After a long time, there was a burst of applause, followed by applause that resounded throughout the Moon Palace.

Xilou got up, nodded slightly, and smiled faintly, as if he had become that gentle and refined young man again, "Xilou made a fool of himself."

Yue Zhongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the West Building lightly, and then lost his expression.

The singing and dancing continued.Xilou was even more indifferent to appreciate it.After finally surviving the banquet, he unknowingly left for Shaohua Hall.When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the gate of Shaohua Hall.

I don't know which man's favorite palace he will go to tonight?When I was standing outside the door in a daze, I heard a surprised voice behind me, "Why did I go to the building in such a hurry. So I wanted to come here to wait for my father." Regardless of the west building, there was no response.Yue Zhongtian directly stepped forward to pick up the west building, and then walked towards the house.

Shaohua Palace, the number of times I came to it was very small.Usually it was Yue Zhongtian who came to Liuli Palace to find him.Having said that, it seems that every time I come back to this Hall of Shaohua, I have never seen other male favorites.

Yue Zhongtian put Xilou on the dragon bed, and sat on one side, looking down at Xilou.Xilou still had a confused look in his eyes, but it was kind of ignorant and cute.

"Father..." As soon as the words came out, he felt that there was no need to ask.

"What does Lou'er want to say?" Yue Zhongtian was extremely patient, and slowly opened Xilou's clothes, revealing her fair-skinned breasts.The traces of past love have long since disappeared on the body that has not been touched for many days.

"It's nothing." Xilou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a little excitement in his eyes, "Father, let's fuck."

I didn't expect Xilou to speak so blatantly, but this is also in line with his style.How could Yue Zhongtian refuse such kindness? "How could the emperor refuse Lou'er's request?" Yue Zhongtian leaned forward, locked a kiss, and smacked his sexy thin lips back and forth knowingly.It was indescribably seductive.

Xilou turned over, pressed Yue Zhongtian under his body, and bit that affectionate lip hard.The spiritual tongue moves, and the two phases are entwined.

While responding, Yue Zhongtian had already removed all the obstructing clothes on Xilou's body.Reaching out under the pillow, he took out a delicate round box.

When the round box was opened, a sweet and greasy fragrance wafted out of it.Take a little bit.Yue Zhongtian held Xilou in his arms, and slowly probed the chrysanthemum point between the two thighs with his fingertips.

Gently rubbed around the wrinkled asshole.While Xilou was kissing, she couldn't help panting softly, her already confused eyes were even more winking, indescribably provocative.

One hand massaged Xilou's smooth back passionately, and one hand and two fingers penetrated into the chrysanthemum hole without warning.Xilou couldn't help but let out a soft cry.But Yue Zhongtian's mouth blocked the next scream, leaving only a few vague moans.

Looking at the Xilou who was completely indulging herself, looking at the Xilou soaked in sex, Yue Zhongtian slightly raised the corners of her lips, smiled playfully, and left the swollen lips with a few strands of silver.

Xilou seemed dissatisfied, just about to lower his head again, but felt the sky turn around for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Yue Zhongtian was looking down at him with his provocative smile.

The finger on the chrysanthemum point has already left, but it has attracted a more unbearable emptiness.Xilou felt hot all over, and the remaining rationality was too late to reprimand Yue Zhongtian for the love potion, so he used it to urge, "Father, if Louer wants it, give it to me quickly..."

It seems to invite pets, it seems to be coquettish.Yue Zhongtian still calmed down slowly.The slender fingers traced along the white breasts, from the neck all the way to the green buds.After a few strokes, a few drops of milky white liquid dripped down.

"Do you want Lou'er?" The warm breath, with an ambiguous voice, floated over his sensitive earlobe.For a moment, Xilou felt confused, and couldn't help blurting out, "No."

The sound was not loud, but it reached Yue Zhongtian's ears like a thunderbolt.The peach blossom eyes that were originally smiling slightly narrowed, revealing a dangerous light, looking at the person below him like a poisonous thorn.But that person didn't know it.

Xilou smiled foolishly, put his arms around Yue Zhongtian's neck, drew closer, and kissed him.This time, Yue Zhongtian responded with a kiss like a gust of wind.Xilou struggled a little suffocated.In return, Yue Zhongtian kissed almost cruelly.

When she left her red lips again, there were still a few strands of blood mixed in the strands of crystal clear silver.Even the red lips have a few small cuts.Xilou frowned in pain, but didn't instinctively say anything.

Yue Zhongtian's kiss continued to touch every inch of Xilou's body like a biting winter wind.Until the white **** is about to ooze blood.

It has already grown huge, and without warning, it advances into the narrow asshole.Although it was assisted by a love potion, the sudden impact still made Xilou scream, breathing heavily like a dehydrated fish.

Yue Zhongtian didn't give him a chance to relax, and started to plunder frantically.In a daze, Xilou felt as if he was in the midst of a strong wind and huge waves, as if he would be submerged in the sea in the next moment, until he suffocated to death.

Probably also aware of his loss of control, Yue Zhongtian slowed down his movements a little, and pumped slowly, his slender and powerful fingers touched Xilou's whole body like a ****.Finally stop at the neglected green shoots.

Qingya has been in bed for a long time, so she played around with her a little bit.A cloudy liquid erupted out.Xilou arched her beautiful neck as if ascending to bliss, and straightened her red-scarred chest.

Those two dark red dogwoods swayed in front of Yue Zhongtian's eyes like flames, as if they were inviting pets, making them affectionate.He leaned his head forward slightly, bit the dogwood on the left, circled lightly with his spirit tongue, and then turned to move to the dogwood on the other side.

The pain at the chrysanthemum point slowly dissipated, and turned into a flood of satisfaction.Xilou couldn't help shrinking, this time it was Yue Zhongtian's turn to let out a low cry without warning.

When he raised his eyes to look at the culprit again, that person was smiling wickedly, but looking at his blurred eyes, he also guessed that he himself did not know what good deeds he had done.

While continuing to bite the dogwood on his chest, he did not forget to continue to advance vigorously.When Xilou released it for the second time, Yue Zhongtian's essence also sprayed into Xilou's narrow chrysanthemum hole at the same time.

Seeing his eyes slightly closed, he looked exhausted.Yue Zhongtian has no intention of asking him one more time.He simply picked up the west building and walked towards the bathtub on one side.

Xilou moved uneasily in Yue Zhongtian's arms.The high spirits that had already softened once again, Yue Zhongtian looked at the instigator who You didn't know about with a wry smile.

Stepping into the bath, the vermilion door slowly closed behind him, leaving only a thin crack.Not long after, amidst the pattering of the water, there was the sound of ** which was high and low again.