Step by step routine

Shen Xiansi sighed, if you don't touch a certain point on Rong Zhiming's body, the other party will probably be able to be serious with you to the end.

And he has always been reluctant to let Rong Zhiming's wishes come to nothing.For the other party, he has always been humble by nature.

So Shen Xiansi sat up again, and when he reached out to untie Rong Zhiming's underwear, Rong Zhiming's hand held his wrist, and sat up, the two of them were very close.

At night, the senses became more sensitive, and the sound of light and shallow breathing, hitting the ear bones again and again, made people feel in a trance...

The temperature on his wrist was scorching hot, Shen Xiansi was in a daze for a moment, not sure what Rong Zhiming's intentions were, he lowered his head slightly, a little at a loss.

After all, he was pestering others for the good things in the past. Although Rong Zhiming always said that he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, he knew that the other party was not a person who was obsessed with lust.At that time, he was alone, with only one heart in his arms, and he always felt that he couldn't match the other party, so he sent him with his body, nothing more than...just to tie the other party up.

After years of circulation, people who have suffered so much have shown a little helplessness and hesitation in front of their usual tricks.

Rong Zhiming's hoarse voice sounded above his head, "Yuezhi, raise your head."

He listened, and he always listened to him.So he raised his head as he said, and at night, he could only capture each other's bright eyes and the silhouette of their faces.

Tell me, how can there be such a person who follows himself?He is obviously not soft-tempered, and he is also a cruel person... In the night, Rong Zhiming's eyes softened into puddles of water, he raised his hand, and his warm fingertips lingered back and forth from the corner of Shen Xiansi's forehead to the other's face.

Breathing, ah, in the empty night, a little heavier...

"Yuezhi, I want to kiss you."

"Um…"

"You, I can't say what I do." Maybe it's because the atmosphere is too thick, Shen Xiansi gradually becomes soft and obedient, when the other party caresses his face, he will gently rub against it, just like the clingy Like a cat, in a trance, you can still hear the comfortable whimpering in the other party's throat.

After Rong Zhiming finished asking, Shen Xiansi squinted his eyes and answered him without any hesitation, "Leave me."

Everything turned upside down, and flowers and birds proliferated.Rong Zhiming's mind was swayed by these three words, and he clasped the back of the opponent's head with his hands, lowered his head, and pressed closer until the tips of his noses rubbed against each other.

"Yue know, I won't leave again, he will be buried in the same coffin with his dead bones."

Shen Xiansi's tears welled up in his eyes, and he hadn't pulled away from the affectionate promise, the other party smiled lightly again, and said temptingly: "I kiss you, when will you untie my clothes, I will Just let you breathe."

Ah... He blinked tears rolling down, and before he had time to think, the other party's kiss fell, his lips touched, Rong Zhiming's tongue tip separated Shen Xiansi's lips and teeth and broke in, sweeping softly and forcefully. He quickly grabbed the other's mouth and entangled it, the softness and softness offset each other, and the entanglement together disrupted the sound.

Shen Xiansi reached out to untie the other party's clothes, just a kiss made his fingertips numb and his waist collapsed, so he had to slow down his movements, a little clumsy and cute.Originally, the word clumsy had nothing to do with him.

The sound of tsk tsk water is very clear in the dark room, each other breathes and hears each other, the breath blends, and it is indescribably lingering.Shen Xiansi was dizzy by the kiss, his breath was swallowed up, he couldn't breathe.

After all, the clothes were just untied, and Shen Xiansi almost drowned because he couldn't breathe.

Rong Zhiming put him back on the bed, removed his underwear, and embraced him.

There is no gap at all, and they are tightly attached to each other.

Entangled and dependent, he lifted his already slender waist, and obediently let his legs hook around the other's thin and powerful waist.

Then there was a gentle kiss, and the affectionate exploration of his subordinates.

It hurts a little, but it's okay, it will always soften.

Possession is good, we possess each other, merge into one body, crush our souls in the red waves, and then reshape them together regardless of you and me.

After a long absence, what is needed is such a carnival.

Shen Xiansi was entered into the room gently, and heard Rong Zhiming say: "Yue Zhi, keep your wits about you, I will die in your bed sooner or later."

"Hmm..." Has someone changed Rong Zhiming's core?

No matter how he let go, he still blushed a little, and when the other party stopped kissing him, he let out a cry, and buried his head in the socket of Rong Zhiming's shoulder.

Rong Zhiming kissed the corners of Shen Xiansi's forehead, but his subordinates gently pinched the person's waist, and then went deeper in, occupying him openly and closed, till he was muddy, with tears streaming down his face, he began to cry At that time, Rong Zhiming stopped in the dark night, his eyes darkened, and started his journey again, so——

In an instant, the starlight suddenly ignited, and the sound was like a wave!

...

After feeding the sleeping man with warming and nourishing decoction by mouth, he covered the quilt and put down the bed curtain, and Rong Chou hugged his legs.

The little guy whispered: "Father—are you sick?"

"No, your father is just sleeping." Rong Zhiming picked up Rong Chou, his whole face was radiant, as if satisfied after a full meal.

"Okay, Chouchou, keep your voice down, Daddy, let's go out and talk about something." Rongchou raised his hand to cover his mouth.

When Rong Zhiming carried him to the outer room, Rong Chou lay on his lap, holding his father with both hands, begging with a milky voice: "Daddy, I want to go see Cong Cong with my uncle~~"

Last night, Rong Chou slept with Song Wei, he woke up at night and heard his uncle talking with someone outside, he didn't quite understand the assassination or something, he only vaguely heard Song Wei say: "Forget it, I'll go back Look at the child."

Isn't the uncle's child just Cong Cong?

"Daddy, Daddy, let Chouchou go, I miss Cong Cong, and I picked fruit for him... Cong Cong is hard to teach..."

"Your uncle wants to go back?"

"Ang, I heard what he said last night." Rong Chou nodded.

"Your father is in charge of this matter, and you will beg him after he wakes up."

"Ah, daddy, you are so bad, obviously daddy will listen to you."

"Then don't go."

"Hmm..." Tears were about to fall, Rong Zhiming looked at him calmly.

"Okay, I'll go beg my father." Rong Chou let go of his hand, sat on the side aggrieved and sulked.

Sullen and angry, he slipped out to play. At a young age, he has always known how to advance by retreating.

Rong Chou stepped out the door, and Song Wei walked in waving her folding fan.

"Oh, my brother is full of spring, how happy at night?" Seeing the tooth marks on Rong Zhiming's neck that couldn't be covered, Song Wei started joking as soon as she sat down.

Rong Zhiming glanced at him, "It's happier than Senior Brother, who goes to the red building every now and then."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Is it a show for others or is it really for fun?" Rong Zhiming asked.

Song Wei shrugged, "He sent someone to watch me, I always want to let him know that I'm alive and well."

"So you found a substitute because you were alive and well?"

"That's not a stand-in, well, at the beginning it was indeed because of their resemblance that they approached, but I really didn't have that idea." Song Wei said dejectedly lying on the table.

"Oh."

"..." Song Wei glanced at the expressionless Rong Zhiming, "Junior brother, I think..."

"Whether to see the child or the emperor."

"See child, he, an emperor doesn't need me to worry about it." Song Wei spread his hands, "Eunuch Li is seriously ill, and there is news from Pingling that his concubines see that he loves Congcong so much, so they make the next three Indiscriminate tricks, Cong Cong has been poisoned, I can't let go..."

"So I've been paying attention all the time." Rong Zhiming raised his eyebrows.

"Ah! I was paying attention to the child, Junior Brother, don't look at me with your eyes!"