Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Su Feng sat quietly on the roof waiting for the flute to come back, and heard the sound of him opening and closing the door.

He pinned the jade hairpin to his hair and lay down slowly.

There was no movement in the room for a long time, Sufeng looked at the bright stars in the sky, thinking about when it would be appropriate for him to go to Mu Ge.

He thought for a long time but failed, and the flute sound came from the wedding room: "Yuan'er, don't be angry, I just wanted to be with you, I did this, I put so much effort into you, you should be happy, Yuan'er, come on, Let's have a drink."

Sufeng heard Qingyuan whimpering, and he thought he was forced.

While admiring the moonlight, Su Feng listened to the vague voice from the room, calmly and calmly waiting for the final result to be as he guessed.

After a while, Fudi said again: "Yuan'er, I love you, I want you to spend my life with me, do you know?"

Fudi said again: "Yuan'er, I'll give you the antidote, how about you not leave? I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will run away from me again, you promise me that you will stay with me, okay?"

After a while, I heard Qing Yuan's voice and the muffled hum of flute.

Qing Yuan said angrily: "Ye Fudi, you bastard, I killed you."

Then there was a chaotic noise in the room, Sufeng put his hand on his forehead, the corners of his lips softened a bit, he guessed that Fudi would be miserable tonight, it was as it should be.

There was a sudden sound of the door closing violently in the room, and then Fudi gasped: "I won't let you go, if you want to leave today, then step out on my dead body."

Qingyuan remained silent, Fudi said again: "I love you, I know you love me too, but why do you always refuse to be with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yuan said shamelessly: "I am a man, and you are also a man, how can we be together? You forced me...marry me in today, how can I meet people? I am not a woman, no I would like to be your... wife"

It was extremely difficult for him to say this sentence, and his face was already flushed after he finished speaking, but there was still an angry look on his face.

Fudi suddenly laughed, because the corners of his mouth moved, the wound on his face was very painful, he took a breath, sighed secretly that Qing Yuan was too ruthless, and he always liked to hit his handsome face.

He thought, just hit him, as long as he doesn't run away.

He approached Qing Yuan and grabbed him with both hands, Qing Yuan struggled to shake off his hands, thinking that maybe he hadn't taught him enough, and planned to teach him another lesson.

Seeing that he was angry, Fudi didn't dare to move again, looked at him and said softly: "I will be your wife and you will be your husband-in-law. If you feel that you will lose face by marrying into Ye's mansion, we will hold a new wedding banquet, and I will sit in a bridal sedan chair." To marry into your house, in short, as long as you don't want to run away from me, I'm willing to do anything."

What he said was deep and touching.

When Sufeng heard this, he knew today's result. He knew Qingyuan's nature, and he won by playing the flute tonight.

He pursed his light-colored lips, left the roof and went back to the room.

In the new house, Qingyuan was moved by Fudi's sincere words, he was silent for a long time, Fudi suddenly stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, he struggled a few times and stopped struggling, letting Fudi hold him .

Feeling that the person in his arms is no longer resisting, Fudi smiled contentedly, and whispered in Qingyuan's ear: "I used to linger in the flowers because I didn't see my heart clearly. From now on, I will be enough if I have you. You can't." Think about escaping again."

Qing Yuan remained silent, and the gentle voice of the flute sounded in his ears again: "Yuan'er, I love you!" He felt Qing Yuan's body stiffen, and continued to say softly: "Yuan'er, tonight is our bridal chamber night, A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, shall we sleep peacefully?"

He originally thought that Qing Yuan would push him away, and hugged Qing Yuan tighter with both arms.

But he guessed wrong, Qing Yuan didn't push him away, but just raised his head slightly, his cute cheeks were already red as if they could bleed.

He frowned and looked at Fudi, struggling to say: "I...I want to be on top."

He didn't know how charming he looked at this moment, his already extremely cute face was blushing, and the dodging look in his round eyes made him look even more lovely.

Fudi's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, feeling the blood in his whole body rushing to one place, the look in his eyes gradually became warmer, and he said: "Okay, you can do as you like." He paused, and called softly: "Yuan Son……"

Qing Yuan raised his head to look at him, his crimson lips parted slightly, and his flute-whispering lips slowly leaned towards his blushing face, and when he held his lips, his tongue directly stuck into his mouth.

"Hmm..." The sudden foreign object in his mouth made Qingyuan feel uncomfortable for a moment, and Fudi seemed to realize that he was too eager, so he moved lightly and gently guided him, allowing him to feel the wonderful feeling of being in contact with his lover.

He guided his somewhat clumsy tongue in his mouth, slowly introducing him into his own mouth, allowing him to try the feeling of plundering, allowing him to enjoy the beauty of being active.

Qing Yuan felt his body was unbearably hot, as if there were thousands of thin feathers scratching every part of his body, and a certain place under his body was hard and painful, so Fudi suddenly grabbed his painful place and gently rubbed it, An unspeakable pleasure filled his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh from the corner of his lips.

He tried his best not to make such a shameful sound, but he couldn't help it. The tongue that was entangled with the flute in his mouth also forgot to move, and he felt the feeling of hitting the soul with all his heart.

(>_<) There are deletions, but you are locked up, you can go to the group to find 〒_〒 Fudi slowly moved up, hugged that delicate lips, and blurted words overflowed from his mouth: "Yuan'er, I want you. "

At this moment, Qing Yuan's mind was already confused, and he couldn't remember that he was going to be on the top. Hearing the sound of the flute, he nodded directly.

Fudi has always thought that Yuan'er, his family, is the most beautiful.