Dressed like a prostitute

Zhao Su and Zhao Yu are essentially the same, inheriting the romantic tradition of the Zhao family who like men.Unlike Zhao Yu, Zhao Su enjoys the result of surrender more than the process of conquest.

It is doomed that he will never focus on searching for and capturing the prey that sleeps like Zhao Yu; all he does is like the emperor on the throne, domineering and arrogant, waiting for the prey to crawl on the ground. Under oneself, waiting to be blessed.

There is no doubt that Zhao Su is a born strong man. He has gone through bloody battles on the battlefield, picked out the intrigues and schemes in the court, and his forbearance and self-control personality has allowed him to survive, and he has become an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.However, it is precisely because he suppresses his own nature all the time that he develops habits, such as lust, which is just a dispensable thing for him, or it can also be called a form of venting. way.

Just like at this moment, he slammed into the body below him fiercely, stroked the honey-colored tight and well-proportioned texture, and watched the other party's bewildered and crazy expression, but he still couldn't reach the extreme. He can clearly enjoy the pleasure brought by the inner wall squeeze , but he will never be able to sink, because his reason is still there, as if the whole person is divided into two halves, one half is like ice, the other half is like fire, and the calm part has long been doomed that he will not be able to reach the climax of sex.

Forcing himself to loosen the Jingguan, Zhao Su thrust his crotch into the deepest part, and after shaking, the wet and slippery inner wall wrapped around his lower body tightened convulsively. The soft genitals, condescendingly looking down at the twitching and softly moaning subordinates, their faces are as cold as ever, and even their breathing is as gentle as usual.

After tidying up her clothes, Zhao Su got up quickly and got off the couch. With her back to the naked Zhao San, she calmly gave the order:

"Immediately check the situation of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion... and continue to stare at Bai Yu, cut first and play later, I don't want you to use it a second time!"

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now!" Zhao San replied with a hoarse voice, lowered his head to hide the flash of loneliness and self-mockery on his face, supported his limp body, picked up the scattered clothes and walked towards the door .Zhao Su never looked at him, and stood with his hands behind his back beside the hollowed-out carved wooden window, quietly gazing at the vast sky that was slightly white with fish belly, and murmured, and the slightly parted lips were exactly the shape of "White Feather" Character.

Let’s talk about Bai Yu, who chose to stay at Zhou Weiran’s residence because of Cang Qi’s serious injury and inconvenience, but he didn’t sleep all night. I don’t know if the sound of the wind blowing through the paper window was too ringing, or the early summer night in this era was too loud. It was hot and dry, and the moment the first ray of sunlight pierced through the thin white rice paper and sprinkled on Bai Yu's face, he couldn't lie down anymore.

Got up and wiped his face, unaccustomed to gargle with the simple willow branch and salt, thinking about the awkward brother he just recognized, Bai Yu reflexively rushed to Bai Cangqi's room, and tiptoedly closed the door Walking to the side of the bed, he was satisfied to see someone sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Well, after all, it's cuter when she's asleep. A child should look like a child."

The faint light softened the child's hazy side face, and Bai Yu leaned over and slowly approached, staring at the peaceful and peaceful sleeping face and whispering something.

As if disturbed, Bai Cangqi's beautiful thick eyebrows wrinkled in displeasure, his thin lips were pursed stubbornly, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and the instigator held his breath for a moment.

Fortunately, he was not woken up at last, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, slightly opened his head that was too close, gently stroked the child's still frowning eyebrows, looked at the blood-stained white gauze on his body, My mood suddenly became heavy.

Bai Yu thinks she is not a sympathetic Madonna, but for some reason, when she sees this child's stubborn expression pretending to be strong, she feels pain in her heart, and she can't let him go no matter what... Or, this is the relationship between people... Maybe there is an inexplicable fate.

Bai Yu sat on the side of the bed and meditated for a long time, until the early morning sun completely lit up the dim hut before he came back to his senses. The child was still sound asleep, ignorant of everything around him, slightly closing his nose, and keeping his hands open all the time. The sleeping position crossed on the abdomen remains motionless.

Sleeping products are really TM not so good!

Bai Yu couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the child's blushing cheek, taking advantage of it while secretly slandering him.

Just when someone's claws couldn't restrain their intention to invade further, it was interrupted by a sudden cooing sound, Bai Yu scratched his sleepy head, looked left and right, suddenly thought of something, He stared at his unbelievable stomach with wide eyes, and was speechless for a while...

Looking up again, I saw Bai Cangqi opened his eyes at some point, tilting his head and looking at himself expressionlessly. Well, although sometimes the child has the same paralyzed expression when he is happy and angry, the fool also knows that he will not It's a pleasant rhythm.

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Bai Yu resolutely covered her stomach and stood up straight, with a red face, she reflected:

"I was wrong, you continue to sleep, I promise with my personality that I will never wake you up again... If you do it again, I will take your surname!"

Bai Cangqi twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and rolled his eyes with a headache: "Hurry up and solve your problem, right now, immediately, immediately!"

Here, Zhou Weiran was just about to go to Bai Cangqi's room to change his dressing with hot water, but unfortunately collided with someone who rushed out from the corner, and the water was full of water splashing all over Bai Yu.

Self-inflicted, can't live...

"Ahhhhhh!" a certain person screamed, with a copper basin on his head, crooked eyes staring at the wet ground, struggling to get up from the wet ground, and as soon as he figured out the direction, he threw himself at the innocent Zhou Weiran. With the purpose of an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, he wiped all the water on his body to him in retaliation.

Bai Cangqi thought that something had happened to Bai Yu, and got nervous for a moment, so he wrapped himself in a blanket and got out of bed. As a result, there were only two men who looked like soaked chickens in the corridor in the early morning and stared at each other...

"What are you... doing?"

Zhou Weiran slapped away the white feather that was close to him, frowned and walked towards Bai Cangqi:

"Why are you getting out of bed right now, do you want to become disabled!"

Bai Cangqi looked around him, looking at Bai Yu, his dark eyes glowed coldly: "It's okay, what are you yelling about, why don't you let people sleep!"

Bai Yu was very aggrieved, looked down at the drenched clothes, his eyes were blurred, crystal drops of water rolled down the ends of his hair, Bai Yu sniffed all kinds of resentment.

Bai Cangqi seemed a little displeased, took a few steps forward and tore off a part of the thin blanket on his body and wiped it for him carelessly. Although he still had that wooden expression, his eyes were much gentler.

Bai Yu choked with emotion, stepped forward and hugged him fiercely, the damned pig's paw accidentally pressed on the heavy wound on someone's back.

Bai Cangqi finally changed his expression: ￣～￣

Zhou Weiran who was not far away obviously couldn't stand it any longer, no matter how tough this kid was, he couldn't stand the repeated tossing, so he hastily sent Bai Yu to buy breakfast, Zhou Weiran pulled the devastated Cang Qi back to the room for inspection Whether the wound is cracked or not.

(Author: Eh? Why am I swollen to see that the click-through rate has increased, but the collection has not changed? It’s really poorly written. Meow QAQ... Rolling around and being cute, asking for support)