Tyrant's Secret

He numbly unbuttoned his clothes, his fingers had already lost control, trembling unconsciously.

One by one, the clothes slowly fell to the ground, Ling Jue's body was gradually exposed to the air, and his eyes gradually diverged to the void.

Without hope, there never was.

Doomed, there is no way out, doomed, can only bear.

Zhan Yanchu looked at Ling Jue in a daze.

I saw Ling Jue standing naked inside the curtain, with long black and smooth hair, and a slender snow-white body, forming the ultimate temptation in the dim candlelight. It was like being ignited and suddenly turned into a blood-pushing frenzy, his breathing became heavy, and he clearly felt the strong reaction of his body.

How can it be?How could he desire a man's body?This is absolutely impossible!But, it's hot... so hot... I really want to vent...

"Come here!" Ling Jue ordered coldly.

In the past... He, let yourself go... Zhan Yanchu was panting heavily, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat getting heavier and faster. Only at this moment did he realize what Dandelion intended for those albums he had given him earlier , What kind of medicine did the guard give him!

The purpose of Ling Jue's summoning him was actually to serve the bed!

However, they are all men!How could such a thing be done... Why, why?

Suddenly recalled in my mind what Lingjue said just now, after this night, Zhan Gu will be let go.Zhan Yanchu clenched his fists tightly, as long as he can let his father go...

"Yes!" he replied, panting.

The strong physical reaction made him have no time to think about more things, he could only staggered over, his footsteps were messy and vain, but faster and faster, even so impatient, just now the guard probably knew that he Not someone in this way, the aphrodisiac given to him was so strong that he almost had a double image when he looked at Ling Jue in front of him.He didn't know how he opened the bead curtain, he didn't know how he walked towards Ling Jue, he just felt that Ling Jue had been pressed onto the bed by him in a whirlwind, and his clothes had already been pulled to the ground by him. random overlapping.

Crazy tossing and lingering!

Everything is fuzzy, at the beginning of Zhan Yan, he only felt that what was pressed under his body was an extremely fragrant body, and all kinds of pictures in those albums kept revolving in his mind, and at the beginning of Zhan Yan, he felt that his body was not like his own. , but as if possessed by a beast of desire, every movement is full of ravages and greed.He gripped Ling Jue's wrist with such strength that it almost crushed the bones. He bit Ling Jue's neck and collarbone, leaving marks that almost ooze blood.

Ling Jue turned her head sideways and closed her eyes in pain, trying to forget what she was doing.

Until the beginning of the banquet touched the secret place.

"No..." Ling Jue tensed his body suddenly, stood up and resisted Zhan Yanchu with all his strength.

At the beginning of Zhanyan being held up like this by him, he regained consciousness a little, and stared at Ling Jue with wide eyes.what are they doing?

Zhan Yanchu and Ling Jue looked at each other, panting.At that moment, both of them were on the verge of giving up.

Ling Jue looked away coldly, trying to cover up his loss of control for a moment: "The lights haven't gone out yet."

Zhan Yanchu follows Ling Jue's eyes and looks at the flickering candles in the lampshade, that seems to be their last reason.He raised his hand and extinguished the lamp with the wind of his palm.In an instant, the entire dormitory seemed to have received an order, and all the lights went out.

In the darkness, Zhan Yanchu pressed Ling Jue again.

Ling Jue lay on the bed, this time, let Zhan Yanchu attack the city on him...

The excellent touch lured Zhan Yanchu to frantically ask for it, making him eager to find the entrance.His hands quickly moved up along Ling Jue's slender and smooth inner thighs, until he reached his lower body.

Ling Jue couldn't help but shuddered, and tightly clutched the bed sheet under her body to prevent herself from resisting.Zhan Yan had no experience at the beginning, so he could only use his fingers to recklessly search for the secret entrance in his memory, and then squeezed his painfully swollen penis into it.

The most secret place was invaded by a foreign object, Ling Jue could no longer calm down, he firmly supported Zhan Yanchu's shoulder, fear, repulsion, disgust, and pain made him tremble violently all over his body.

At the beginning of Zhan Yan, he felt a little obstruction in the already narrow passage, so he couldn't think about it, so he opened it impatiently, and drove straight in almost violently.

"Yeah——" Ling Jue suddenly arched his body in pain and screamed.

"Hoo--" Zhan Yanchu was clamped to a sudden stop, panting impatiently, after tasting the extreme tightness and heat in the depths, he seemed to have lost all patience, and immediately crazily His body pumped.

Ling Jue bit the back of his hand almost masochistically, his mouth smelled of blood, and he didn't want to say something like a woman begging him to be lighter, only when the pain was uncontrollable, a few words came out of his throat. A few inaudible sobs.But the voice that was suppressed as much as possible couldn't be heard by Zhan Yanchu, who was under the control of drugs at this time.He just wants to ask, just wants to vent...

Zhan Yanchu hugged him and moved to his heart's content, until he was released deep in him, and then he lay down on him to rest for a while, but after Ling Jue tried to move, he hardened again, held him down, and performed another round request.After taking the aphrodisiac and tasted love for the first time, Zhan Yanchu completely indulged in that extreme joy.

In front of Ling Jue, the sign of the man who was left out in the cold was always soft.He was passively enduring this affair from the beginning to the end, only the severe pain of being penetrated, and almost no pleasure at all.He would rather be in more pain, until he loses consciousness.

It wasn't until the beginning of the banquet that there was no more movement, Ling Jue struggled to get out of bed and put on his clothes, opened the bead curtain, and walked out.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and his eyes were empty. He walked staggeringly in the chaotic night, and every step he took brought a tearing pain.But he didn't seem to notice it anymore, he just walked alone, his handsome face lost all the majesty and arrogance of the past, only the numbness and dead silence that made people almost suffocate.

Ling Jue tripped over the shelf and fell to the ground unexpectedly, making a sharp sound.The door of the palace was suddenly opened, and Pu Huaiyan, who had been guarding the door all night, rushed in with his guards.

"Your Majesty!" Pu Huaiyan stood in front of Ling Jue holding a lantern.

Ling Jue raised his head in a daze, staring blankly at the lantern that swayed back and forth in the cold wind with a warm yellow halo, and suddenly remembered that when he was young, Dandelion also led people away with that swaying lantern. Entering, he was tripped and fell to the ground just like he was running away.The mad concubine caught up with her sword, pointed at him, and screamed, "You monster! Why were you born in this world! Monster! Monster! Monster!..."

The feeling of being penetrated by another man in that private place came up, making Jue lean on the ground and retch violently.

"Your Majesty." Pu Huaiyan stepped forward to help Lingjue with difficulty.

Ling Jue grasped Pu Huaiyan's skinny and cracked hand tremblingly like when he was a child, and said in a hoarse voice: "Pandelion." These hands are the only thing he can rely on, but they are already so old and powerless, they can no longer hold him. .

"Hey, stand up." Dandelion leaned down and whispered to Ling Jue as he did when he was a child, his voice was so old that it was almost hard to discern what he was saying, but it was still as gentle as when he was a child.

Ling Jue looked at him, and suddenly remembered what Pu Gonggong said that day, "The old minister is gone, but there is no one left!", and held Pu Huaiyan's hand tightly.

"Okay." Ling Jue replied as he did when he was a child, holding his hand, and stood up with difficulty.

Pu Gonggong turned around and said to the guards: "Your Majesty, it's time to take a bath, go down and get ready!"

At the beginning of the exhibition, he slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and what came into view was the unfamiliar red sandalwood hollowed-out wooden bed cover and golden veil.

Where is this?

At the beginning of Zhan Yan, he was exhausted, he frowned and worked hard to move his muscles and bones, feeling as if his whole body was squeezed dry, he couldn't exert any strength, and his lower back was extremely sore.With a splitting headache, he gasped and put his hands on his forehead, and the memories of last night suddenly flashed out.

Ling Jue who was slowly taking off her clothes behind the golden bead curtain, Ling Jue who was pressed on the bed by him and closed her head coldly, Ling Jue who was sobbing in the dark because of being penetrated... He sat up abruptly, Lift the brocade quilt on one side.

Only him in bed!

At that moment, he even wanted to tell himself that this was just a ridiculous dream, but when he saw the shocking pool of dried blood under the brocade quilt, he could no longer deceive himself.He was shocked, flustered, at a loss, and almost rolled out of bed.

He was naked and kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, staring dumbfounded at the messy clothes on the ground. After a while, he shook his hands, picked up his clothes from the ground, wrapped them hastily around his body, opened the bead curtain and ran away go out.

The door of the hall was open, and the light was a bit dazzling.

Zhan Yanchu stood in Nuo Da's silent hall, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after getting used to it, he slowly put down his hand and looked blankly forward.There was no one on the bluestone avenue outside the hall, only the guards standing quietly on both sides of the door, out of sight.He doesn't know what to do next?Where should I go?what to do?

The cold wind blew in head-on, blowing his loose hair even more messy.He was wearing thin pajamas, but he couldn't feel a trace of cold, but his body was shivering uncontrollably.

There was a warmth on his shoulders, and he turned his head quickly.

Dandelion stood beside him at some point and put on that sable fur cloak for him.He looked at Zhan Yanchu's bewildered face, and said with a kind smile, "Good boy, go back. Just pretend nothing happened."

At the beginning of the exhibition, Zhanyan opened his mouth, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said in a daze: "Pandelion, Your Majesty, he...he is bleeding."

What is that blood?The fall of the virgin?It was the first time from a man who felt unable to speak.

Dandelion tremblingly patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked away without speaking.

Zhan Yanchu stared blankly at Pu Gonggong, wanting the only kind old man in the deep palace who seemed to be able to talk to say something more to him, even if it was just a few insignificant words, but seeing Pu Gonggong When he walked into the inner room, he raised his sleeve and secretly wiped away his tears.

He frowned, suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, cupped his hands and bowed respectfully, "Your official...resign."