Han Zigao

But Han Zigao heard him that he would lose control, and immediately let him go. Chen Qian still helped him bathe gently. Han Zigao was not polite at all. He only half-closed his eyes and enjoyed his service. Chen Qian thought it was a bit funny. : This child looks like he is his own master.

But in fact, for the first time in his life, he actually had a kind of flattering tenderness towards someone.

Moreover, and, in fact, I have never bathed and slept with anyone, but this boy, the boy who is lying there enjoying it at this moment, seems to have easily robbed him of all his feelings, even including his status and self-esteem.

He didn't dare to think too much, he looked at Han Zigao's fair and delicate skin, long crescent eyebrows, and waterfall-like black hair, but his heart was filled with ecstasy and gratitude, he was really beautiful.

Finally finished washing, he carried him out of the tub, dried his body, then gave him some medicine, hugged him and fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, Han Zigao woke up early. He was going to the military camp with Chen Qian. The two were still riding the same horse. A feeling of wanting to cry up to the sky.

Chen Qian had his own complicated military affairs to deal with. Several generals took turns to teach Han Zigao marksmanship, swordsmanship, horseback riding, and archery.

Han Zigao trained herself as crazy every day, but after ten days, Chen Qian finally looked sobbing to find a few generals to teach them ----------------- what is going on?

"Han guards practiced too hard."

Furious, he whipped a horsewhip, "What are you eating??"

After a long time, an older officer said cautiously: "Guard Han looks weak, but in fact he has a high temper and a stubborn personality. If he wants to do something, even if you tie him up, he will go." Do."

"Tie him? Who allowed you to tie him?!"

"The subordinates dare not, it's just an example."

"Are there any trees near here?"

"There is one place."

"Okay, starting tomorrow, you can take him to train in the woods. One of the places there is not so sunny, and the ground is covered with leaves and grass. It should be relatively soft and won't hurt him too much. Take care to protect him. If you let him I saw bruises on his body, be careful with your skin!"

"Yes!"

Finally, after that day, it was true that there were no obvious bruises on Han Zigao's body.

A few days later, Chen Qian couldn't bear it that night. For the past 20 days, Han Zigao was sweating profusely every day, and there were often bruises all over his body. She was really distressed, so she didn't stay with him. Even though she was so anxious every day, she didn't dare to hug him too much, she didn't dare to kiss him, for fear that she would hurt him again if she couldn't control it, Chen Qian actually had a moment when her heart was so soft-hearted?

But I have to say, in the past nearly 20 days, I don't know how many times I thought of that night, the way this extremely beautiful boy was trembling in my arms, the temperature of his body and the crazy feeling.

Every day he felt that he was being burned by that *fire, burning himself to ashes.

Moreover, sleeping and bathing together every day has gradually become a kind of torment. Han Zigao enjoys his tenderness like a master every day, but he doesn't know that the man next to him is being burned by the fire of desire every day. .

But today he saw that there were no traces of bruises on his body. He was lying on his back comfortably in the bathtub. Suddenly, Chen Qian's breath approached him, and the heavy oppressive feeling suddenly surrounded Han Zigao.

Han Zigao wanted to avoid it a little bit, he hugged him tightly, kissed him directly, the two hugged each other naked, his... pressed against his lower abdomen, it was hard and uncomfortable.

But following Chen Qian's passionate kiss, there was still a fire burning up.

Thinking of the pain for the first time, he felt a little lingering fear.

Chen Qian's warm and rapid breathing came, and he whispered in his ear: "Zigao, don't be afraid, the second time it won't hurt so much, I promise."

He carried him out, wiped his whole body dry with a large dry cloth, and put him directly on the big bed. He still didn't forget to give him medicine and relieve him first.

Sometimes Chen Qian herself doesn't understand why she is so selfless?This child seems to have become his darling, and he would rather bear with it and let him be happy first.

Han Zigao was still nervous. Apart from asking Chen Qian questions in the art of war book, he still rarely took the initiative to talk to him, and he almost never smiled, showing a lot of indifference.At this time, the whole body is still tense.

Chen Qian kissed him, and kissed him lightly, kissing his red lips, his smooth and delicate neck, and downwards, Han Zigao was gradually kissed by him until his whole body trembled.His hands were gently stroking, his movements and his passionate kisses quickly picked out the desire ~ fire in Han Zigao's body.The tension was replaced by waves of longing electricity.

"Zigao..." He nibbled on his earlobe, "I promise, I won't hurt you again this time, trust me."

Han Zigao gradually relaxed in his passionate kiss and these repeated murmurs.

He still resisted at first, but finally he also began to tangle with Chen Qian...

After all, Chen Qian didn't bear it for long. When Han Zigao hugged her tightly and whispered, and finally called "Zihua", he couldn't bear it anymore. His sudden movement almost made both of them choke.

Han Zigao shuddered all over, the huge pleasure was almost unbearable for him, he could only cling to the person above him tightly, entangled with him fiercely.

The two entangled desperately, and Han Zigao almost wanted to bite Chen Qian to blood.Every impact on Chen Qian's shoulder left Han Zigao's tooth marks, which made him almost crazy to the extreme.

Chen Qian was really crazy. He felt the beauty and warmth of this young man with all his heart, and the feeling of being so close that made people crazy to the extreme.

God, how can there be such a beautiful treasure in this world, such an extreme madness, such a crazy tightness?

The two hugged tightly, and they couldn't get along with each other...

Apart from the violent movements in the room, there were only gasps, low growls, and the deadly: Zigao... Zihua... whispering...

Han Zigao was just a teenager, completely lost his mind by this still unfamiliar feeling.

At this time, Han Zigao's long hair was completely loose, his beautiful eyes were half closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He hugged this arrogant man tightly, and his face was flushed red from the unbearable feeling. Every time I can't help biting this man, but I still can't stop myself from growling...

Lingering to death...

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