On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Gongsun Zhuoyu leaned over and put Du Lingchun on the bed, but he didn't straighten up immediately.He gently brushed off Du Lingchun's skirt with his fingertips, revealing a section of fair neck, and kissed a cinnabar mole as red as blood on it, wet and warm: "Company..."

That's a sensitive area.Du Lingchun's stiff body softened uncontrollably, he trembled slightly, and a wordless sense of panic went straight to the bottom of his heart.Want to escape, but there is nowhere to escape.

His slender and slender hands fell below his body, clenched tightly on his belt, his knuckles turning blue.It seemed that it was a dead spot that others should not easily touch.

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't seem to notice his nervousness, and continued to kiss him with a simple tone: "Does the company like me?"

Hearing this, Du Lingchun's blank brain finally regained a trace of sanity.He let go of one hand, touched Gongsun Zhuoyu's face in a daze, thinking to himself, if he didn't like him, would this fool allow him to act recklessly like this.

He tilted his head, and through the hazy bed curtain, he could vaguely see the oiled paper package on the table with a few leftover rice cakes on it.It was obviously cold, but Du Lingchun could vaguely remember its temperature.

"Gongsun Zhuoyu..."

Du Lingchun suddenly hugged his neck tightly, so tight that Gongsun Zhuoyu couldn't do anything, as if he wanted to embed him into his flesh and blood before he would stop.

"Ah."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't move and let him hold her.Through a thin layer of clothing, he heard Du Lingchun's heart beating very fast, nervous, restless, frightened, and even his fingertips were trembling.

"Company..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his head, continued to kiss his cheek, pried open Du Lingchun's tightly closed teeth, and drove straight in.At the same time, one hand slowly moved down to untie his belt.

Du Lingchun turned his head away in pain, and hid back with a pale face: "Don't..."

He couldn't beat Gongsun Zhuoyu, and the tightly clenched hands were gently but forcefully opened by the other party, helpless and embarrassing.The moment the belt was untied, Du Lingchun couldn't help closing his eyes, like a prisoner waiting for Ling Chi's death sentence, feeling extremely tormented.

He was shaking violently, like an animal trapped in a cage, bound and hard to get out.

The lotus flower pavilion outside stands in the pool water, bright and beautiful under the moonlight.The petals are white, with a little pink at the tip, blooming picturesquely.Uncovered in the night wind, he showed his body to his heart's content.

When Gongsun Zhuoyu walked to the last step, Du Lingchun suddenly held down his hand with such force that he seemed to crush his wrist, clenched his teeth, and uttered a word almost pleadingly: "Don't..."

Du Lingchun's eyes were red, he looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu, and moved his lips silently, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.The black pupils shone with fragments of light in the dark night, pale and powerless.

Gongsun Zhuoyu lowered his head to kiss his eyes, the tip of his tongue was salty: "What is the company afraid of?"

Ever since he met Gongsun Zhuoyu, Du Lingchun was afraid of too many things, he couldn't explain clearly, and he was afraid of losing every day.

He groped in the dark to find a crimson belt, tremblingly covered Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes, and then slowly tightened it.The dazzling red color made the man's complexion paler, and his face was like a crown jade.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's vision was pitch black, and he tilted his head in confusion: "Company?"

Du Lingchun pressed his forehead, his voice was hoarse, and he was so embarrassed that he almost couldn't bear it: "It's so ugly..."

He said, "Promise me, don't take it off, and don't look at it."

When Du Lingchun said this, he felt that he had torn open a scar that hadn't healed for decades, and let it drip with blood, bloody and bloody, and in the end it hurt so much that it hurt to breathe.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes were covered with a sash, he couldn't see anything, he groped to touch Du Lingchun's face, but when he touched Du Lingchun's face, there were cold tears, and he couldn't help but stop.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said slowly: "Okay, I won't watch..."

Du Lingchun held his face, closed his eyes and kissed him, his heart was full of sadness, some salty and hot liquid fell down in a trance, even the tip of his tongue was stained with bitterness.

He trembled, unable to tell whether he regretted it or not: "Gongsun Zhuoyu, I..."

Du Lingchun hugged Gongsun Zhuoyu tightly, hot tears fell on the back of his neck, making people shiver, and asked in a low voice, "Why am I an eunuch..."

Du Lingchun didn't think there was anything wrong with being a eunuch before.This is the beginning of his journey to the blue sky, wealth and power. Those healthy men are still struggling in the officialdom, but he has already won the favor of the emperor, walking very high, and can look down on thousands of people.

But at this moment, he suddenly regretted it.

He didn't even have the courage to face Gongsun Zhuoyu head-on.That ugly defect not only became a reason for others to criticize him, but also became his own heart disease.

No matter what choice Du Lingchun made, he didn't have any room for it. He just chose the one that he didn't regret out of countless regretful paths.

Gongsun Zhuoyu kissed the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I like whatever the company is, don't cry..."

When people are in the dark, their hearing and touch will be infinitely magnified.Gongsun Zhuoyu could feel Du Lingchun's warm skin and his rapid breathing.His kisses fell on Du Lingchun's body like rain outside the window, tender and tender.The scarlet belt was tied behind her head, and half of it slipped down without a sound, making it itchy.

When Du Lingchun was in a trance, Gongsun Zhuoyu clasped the hand beside him, then leaned over, and slowly kissed his wound.

"No!"

Du Lingchun was startled suddenly, and wanted to get up like an electric shock, but was held down by Gongsun Zhuoyu, unable to move his hands.Veins appeared on his neck, and he tried his best to hide back. He was so panicked that he shook his head desperately: "Don't...don't..."

Hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and finally sank into the pillow.

Gongsun Zhuoyu leaned over, pressed close to his face, and rubbed against him like a cat like before: "Company, it's not ugly, don't be afraid..."

Du Lingchun trembled violently, he didn't expect Gongsun Zhuoyu to do this, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, his mind went blank.

Gongsun Zhuoyu had never met Du Lingchun like this before, patted him on the back, silently comforted his trembling body, pulled the quilt to cover him, and said in a good voice: "If the company doesn't want to do it, we will Not doing it."

A thin, bright red sash covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, but his voice had the power to comfort people's hearts, without any trace of impatience or disgust.

Du Lingchun's heart suddenly became sore, and he couldn't explain why.For a moment, I suddenly felt that God did not treat me too coldly.He leaned against Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulder, tightly clenched the clothes on his back, tensed his whole body, and cursed in a low voice with difficulty: "You..."

bastard...

Those two words cannot be uttered, even if they are uttered, there is no deterrent effect.

Gongsun Zhuoyu seemed to have guessed what he would say, lowered his head a little aggrieved: "You scolded me again..."

Du Lingchun didn't speak, and kissed his eyes, then his lips through the red belt.As if making some important decision, he slumped as if he had exhausted his strength, and then quietly pulled back the quilt that separated the two of them.

This will happen sooner or later.

Du Lingchun closed his eyes and told himself so.

Gongsun Zhuoyu understood his hint, groped in the dark and bit Du Lingchun's earlobe.It didn't hurt, but it was so itchy that people trembled, and they yelled over and over again: "Company...Company..."

Du Lingchun couldn't lift his head up, panting like a stranded fish.The fragile Adam's apple was exposed to the air, and a little cinnabar mole was as red as blood, silently demagogic.

Although Gongsun Zhuoyu couldn't see it, he found the location accurately, pecked and kissed the cinnabar mole, and then kissed his wound in the dark.

Du Lingchun shuddered, still wanting to hide, but held back.His five fingers shuttled slowly between Gongsun Zhuoyu's hair, and then slowly tightened, his mind was lax, and a whisper overflowed from his lips: "Gongsun Zhuoyu..."

It seemed that only these four words could make him feel at ease.

Gongsun Zhuoyu clasped his wrist, and it took a long time before he got up again.The belt covering the eyes slipped quietly, and it took a while for the vision to gradually become clear.

He saw Du Lingchun's eyes were red, even the tip of his nose was slightly red, and the corners of his eyes were stained with tears.He couldn't help but reached out and touched his face, then pulled him up and hugged him, whispering softly in his ear: "Company, don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Then there was really no pain.

Du Lingchun was sweating all over, his mind was in a slump, and suddenly he understood why people in the world are stumbling over the matter of love.He closed his eyes and pressed close to Gongsun Zhuoyu, he didn't know what to think of, and evil spirit suddenly appeared in his heart, he tilted his head and bit his ear.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's hand on his waist tightened suddenly: "It hurts, hurts!"

Du Lingchun snorted, bit him again and then let go, went to kiss the place where he had bitten just now, and said in a hoarse voice: "You think about it, you often go to the brothel Chu hall to hang out."

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself that there is something wrong with being too good at technology?He intentionally made Du Lingchun hurt twice, and then said innocently and purely: "Don't wrong me, sir."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and covered their bodies.

The patter of rain outside the window gradually grew louder, dripping down the eaves.One side of the lotus pond stirred up several circles of ripples, and the lotus flower could hardly withstand such a violent storm, and a few petals fell off.

Wu Yue stood guard outside the door, and heard intermittent panting from the room, and then Du Lingchun's unbearable and suppressed crying, which seemed to be pain and joy.Silently, he tore off a small piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and stuffed it into his ears from left to right.

But it doesn't seem to have much effect.

In the middle of the night, the side room called for water once, and the maid filled the bath with hot water before they filed out.

Gongsun Zhuoyu carried Du Lingchun into the pond, and immersed his body in the warm water, only then did he feel relieved.The peacock candlesticks at the four corners are burning red candles, dispelling the dim light, and everything around is clear but hazy.

Just now the two were intimate but they were covered by the darkness, so exposed to the candlelight so brightly, Du Lingchun suddenly woke up again, turned around in a little embarrassment, and turned his back to Gongsun Zhuoyu.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged him tightly from behind, modern people are more bold after all: "It has come to this point, what else is the company afraid of?"

Du Lingchun instinctively raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked in a low voice amidst the flickering candlelight: "You really don't regret it?"

Du Lingchun is used to being cruel, if Gongsun Zhuoyu treats him well all the time, he will naturally treat him wholeheartedly.But if the other party regrets it one day, he must pay the price, I just hope that there will be no troubles to the point of resentment and hatred.

Gongsun Zhuoyu pulled his hand down, kissed it on the palm of his hand, brushed away Du Lingchun's wet long black hair, and said five words in a matter of course in the mist: "Of course I don't regret it."

Du Lingchun didn't speak, but bowed his head and hugged him tightly.

The rain outside gradually stopped.

Wu Yue held the sword in both hands and stood in the dark with no expression on his face. Suddenly he felt a chill, thinking that autumn was coming soon.

The author has something to say: Wu Yue: Sadness and joy in this world are not interlinked. They are laughing and kissing, but I just feel noisy.