so long

Lord Ning is his belief.

From a long time ago, Zou Jitian was completely attracted by this person who seemed to be shining all over his body, but he couldn't touch him. The inconceivable whiteness of his feet was in stark contrast to his black and rough hands that were full of calluses.

Then there is adoration, admiration, a desire to get close but unable to get close...

Many times, things that are obviously unnecessary are because of the other party's unintentional words, and I wish I could reach that standard immediately, as if this will make myself appear more in his eyes.

But most of the time, Zou Jitian was not remembered by men even in a corner of his heart as he imagined, but his prince was still high above him, unrestrained and dazzling.

The disgraceful childhood and monotonous growth, and the only goal he worked hard for when he was a teenager, continues the beast-like blood of who knows, and has achieved the present Zou Jitian.

He seemed to want to fulfill his childhood dream, to get the person he wanted, to be the only believer of the person he believed in, and to keep Ning Jingyao by his side. unwilling to let go.

When the prince was stupid, Zou Jitian often stayed in the palace for a period of time. When he came into contact with the different Prince Ning, he had a wonderful sense of freshness and pleasure of blasphemy. At that time, he had just turned the bandit nest upside down. , After returning to the palace, he still hasn't calmed down, but just seeing the stupid prince sitting outside the gazebo waiting for him with a big watermelon in his arms, he immediately forgot everything.

As if it was a stolen time, while enjoying the trust of the foolish prince, Zou Jitian was looking forward to the return of the prince who once made his whole body hot with just one look. He was tormented in conflict until he discovered the secret of the man... …

When a secret brought out countless hidden problems, and all kinds of dirty truths were dug out bit by bit, Zou Jitian felt an uncontrollable resentment besides feeling like a fool!

Especially when he learned that the foolish prince didn't know anything, but touched his stomach with a smile on his face, and said that he had a baby, Zou Jitian held his palm until he left.

He almost wanted to reach under the man and pull out the life that had nothing to do with him, but he didn't.

Zou Jitian just went back to his place at that time, and found a pill that can unknowingly abort the fetus, and prepared it for the man to take at seven or eight months, so as to give birth to a stillbirth, so that he would not have to do it himself.

It has to be said that this kind of thinking of the youth coincides with Emperor Juxiu in some way.

They all gave hope first with the greatest malice, then shattered it mercilessly, and then comforted and acted as a good person. However, it seems that the youth's approach is more vicious in comparison...

But after that, many things went beyond his expectation, from Ning Jingyao's sudden miscarriage, to the civil strife in the court, to the fact that he took the opportunity to bring the man out, and finally to the fact that the man was already sober, all these things undoubtedly pushed his lord to the beside him...

At least Zou Jitian thought so.

It's too chaotic outside now. The place he's looking for is close to the border, but it's not affected at all. Even if Beitong City is involved in the war, it has nothing to do with him.

The young man didn't have much ambition, and he wasn't interested in making a difference in the troubled times. The only two things that made him work so hard were killing Kou Yiba and letting his The prince belongs only to him.

He now has countless treasures and the power to stir up bloody storms in the world, but he still feels that he is not good enough. While preparing for the marriage, he thinks that Ning Jingyao must get it even if he doesn't accept it, but he can't help it. His expectation can be recognized by the prince, even if it is just to make a compromise...

It's okay to lie to him...

Zou Jitian looked at Prince Ning who was sitting on him. His black hair was spread like ink behind the man, and many messy strands fell on his chest, barely covering the bright red spots. It's like seaweed, lying softly on his body and the sheets, the lips that were kissed by him just now are moist and alluring, when they are slightly parted, the white teeth are slightly exposed no matter what angle you look at it from. , all revealing a seductive style.

Such a man is absolutely irresistible to young people!

Zou Jitian's eyes darkened, and the desire in his crotch was caught by the man's soft buttocks, and he immediately reacted, and the young man almost instantly remembered the little flower that he had accidentally encountered back then, it was so soft...

"Okay... my lord." Zou Jitian replied in this way, his voice suppressed the desire to explode, but it was hoarse but implied excitement, "If you like it..."

Ning Jingyao's lowered eyes couldn't see clearly, but she remained silent for a moment, and found that the place where she was sitting was swelled up with a big lump, which was hard and scorching hot, and suddenly a deformed female flower hole under her was itchy. He got down and kissed the young man's forehead like a dragonfly in water, from his forehead to his lips, while holding the young man's cheeks with both hands, and then pulled off the shirt from the collar, revealing the young man's plump chest muscles and beautiful abdominal muscles.

The man kissed Zou Jitian's chest all the way, licked the young man's nipples with his soft tongue, then bit the small spot with his teeth, but suddenly felt a pair of hands pinching his buttocks, slowly She took off her obscene pants and slid down her groin with her fingertips, and slid along the back hole to the female flower in front, making Ning Jingyao tremble slightly when she couldn't catch her, and she let go of the flesh she was biting in the next second , hastily reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist: "What are you doing?!"

In the young man's eyes were the man's uncontrollably flushed cheeks, and the slightly flustered eyes. He reluctantly left the soft little flower with his fingers, placed it on the man's buttocks, and said, "I just put Here, don't move around."

Suspicious, Ning Jingyao pressed down on the itchy and numb acupoint after being touched just now, her breathing became hot, but she didn't want to touch it by herself at all, so she clamped her legs tightly and pinched her as if punishing The young man's chest, in exchange for the opponent's heavy breathing, and an even bigger stick on his buttocks.

The clothes were too obstructive to move, and the man was not shy. He readily took off the pants that were piled up around his waist, and the half-cut trousers, and threw them under the bed, and asked Zou Jitian to take off all the clothes on his body. , when he sat on the young man again, he was inexplicably softened by the pubic hair between Zou Jitian's crotch and the huge thick long...

Zou Jitian promised not to touch it randomly, but pinched the man's plump buttocks with both hands and pinched his fingers in, making the buttocks bulge out between the fingers, his waist was also slowly rubbing up and down, and his soaring desire was throbbing and wet the small hole at the top.

Ning Jingyao's breathing became rapid after being tortured, the front part of her body was not yet fully erected, but the little flowers below her had already started clamoring for a wet mess, the juice flowed out from the deepest part of her body, and wet the young man's lower body.

The young man smelled a different smell from the air almost instantly. It was wet and salty with a faint fishy smell, making Zou Jitian pinch the man's buttocks fiercely, pressing the gap between his legs. Her private parts squeezed against his cock.

"Hmm..." This is the first time Ning Jingyao has done this with a man who is also a man when she is sober. She wants to control the initiative with a strong mind, but she can't adjust her body no matter what. As soon as he came up, his whole body was weak, his chest was hot, even like countless bugs crawling past, wanting to be licked, kissed, and pulled, just like his female hole that should not exist, eager to be touched... …

But the man seemed to want to fight against himself, he didn't touch those places, endured the moan that was about to blurt out, took out a box of ointment from the bedside, dug some, then slapped the young man's hand away, got up from the other person, Kneeling on both sides, with one hand propped behind his back, the other hand sent the ointment into the light-colored acupoint...