Dressed like a prostitute

"Brother, brother... brother?"

The voice was calling, thick and melodious, pouring into the ears like a tide, and there was a trace of anxiety when listening carefully.

After Bai Yu calmed down a bit, she raised her eyelids with great effort.

I don't know if it is too weak, but the vision is very blurred, even with some double images.

"Ahem..." His face was still flushed, half of his body trembled slightly when he coughed, Cang Qi was heartbroken when he saw it, and secretly condemned himself for being so inconsiderate in his actions.

"I'm so tired...it's still a bit cold, Cang Qi, cough, can you get closer?"

Bai Cangqi's frowning eyebrows haven't been relaxed since Bai Yu was released, just now he hurriedly took a towel to wipe off the residual fluid on the bed, and hurriedly sent someone to invite Wei Ran, seeing that Bai Yu's condition seems to be deteriorating, it's natural more worried.

"Brother, tell me, what's wrong?"

"Hmm... It's okay, I'm not that expensive... It's just a little headache and weakness in the whole body, everything else, ahem, it's nothing."

Bai Cangqi embraced Bai Yu's waist and hugged him limply into his arms, changed his up and down positions so as not to press him, and then gently massaged his Baihui and Qihai acupoints.

Bai Yu let him serve her, obediently half lying on his chest, her little head fell back and forth without support, Cang Qi couldn't hold herself still, she was angry and funny.

Although the scorching heat has passed, autumn has not yet entered after all, besides, the two young and energetic teenagers hugged each other stickily, and they fell in love with each other. , all reactions are clear.

For the first time, Bai Cangqi felt a little embarrassed about this matter.

Why?

Bai Yu didn't know whether he was burned out or his brain was missing a string, but he grabbed his hard life without saying a word, as if he had snatched some treasure, and didn't let go of anything.

Bai Cangqi snorted, and hurried to break the troublesome hand.

Bai Yu was not happy anymore, and covered her injured hand to pull out the thing desperately, "I'll help you! Cough cough...don't move."

With a confused look on his face, the words that come out of his mouth are firm, and it would be a show of loyalty to ignore the wretched movements under his hands.

"Aren't you uncomfortable? Look at it, it's very swollen."

Bai Cangqi really fell down right now, his body was completely on fire, the blood all over his body was boiling and rushing to that part, and the pain was about to burst... However, Bai Yu was grinding slowly, rubbing his paws here, touching it. Touching it, there was no strength at all, and it was as light as a feather, forcing him to really want to do nothing, open the legs of the person on his body and fuck in, deeply buried in the soft and firm ****.

"Brother, listen to me, aren't you sleepy now?... Be good, sleep for a while, it will be fine when you wake up."

For the first time in his life, Cang Qi found that articulation was such a difficult task, he had to guard against Bai Yu's claws, and at the same time restrain the animal instinct in his chest, being a gentleman was damn hard!

Bai Yu hummed inaudibly, buried her face in Cang Qi's chest and rubbed it, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes, but her hands did not loosen the slightest bit.

"Master, Doctor Zhou is here."

The boy stood outside the door to announce.

Bai Cangqi pulled a thin blanket to cover his lower body, rubbed his tense forehead, and said hoarsely, "Come in."

The door opened and closed, and the sound of gentle footsteps approached slowly, and a handsome face appeared behind the screen.

"What, are you really sick?"

Zhou Weiran leaned over and touched Bai Yu's forehead, and took his pulse.

Cang Qi's face became tense, and he gently hugged the drowsy XXX, motionless.

"How? Seriously?"

Zhou Weiran gave him a reassuring look, indicating that there was nothing serious, he could understand Bai Cangqi's mood, after all Bai Yu was in such a strange situation, not to mention Cangqi, even he had never seen it before.

It's really worrying to come all of a sudden.

This kind of typhoid fever occurs frequently during the change of seasons in summer and autumn, but fortunately it comes and goes quickly, with Bai Yu's solid foundation, it takes only a day or two to recover.

"No serious problem, but the wind and cold dragged on for a little longer, and just now, um, the essence qi leaked out, and the kidney qi was not solid... that's why he was so weak and unconscious."

Zhou Weiran took out a few Poria pills from the medicine box, Cang Qi took them casually, pushed the medicine into Bai Yu's light-colored lips with his thumb.

Bai Yu swallowed very cooperatively.

"Also, don't have sexual intercourse these days, his physical condition can't stand it."

Zhou Weiran's eyes shifted to the slanted window lattice beside him, but his expression remained calm.

"Well... I will pay attention."

Under the thin blanket, Cang Qi's arm around Bai Yu's waist stiffened, with an unnatural expression on his face.

An awkward silence followed.

Bai Cangqi was slow with words, Weiran didn't know how to answer the words, he stared at each other for a moment, Zhou Weiran wanted to get up and leave, but unexpectedly heard a very low voice.

"...Well, it moved."

The hot, hard object under his hand pulsated a few times, and a certain person who was not very clear could speak without surprising words.

Bai Cangqi firmly restrained the twitching corners of his mouth, pressed his hands under the blanket tighter, and smiled at him nonchalantly: "He's talking in his sleep...I can't leave right now, I'll trouble you about making the medicine."

Weiran nodded, got up, packed the medicine box and left the room.

Bai Yu moved, and the delicate buttocks brushed something hard against Cang Qi, her half-dream and half-awake expression was somewhat innocent.

Cang Qi was really defeated by him, holding back his desire, he kissed the center of the other's brow pitifully: "Are I torturing you, or are you tormenting me?

The helpless words are full of warmth and pampering.

Bai Yu didn't know if he heard it or not, so she kept her mouth shut; she didn't move her lips until Cang Qi was completely paralyzed by his lower body being pressed down.

"I seem to... like you more than I imagined... Cang Qi."

The very soft whispers, soft and soft, were like a small white hand rubbing against his heart very tightly, dispelling all the haze.

Falling in love, embracing, complaining...

The playful sunlight sneaked in quietly, peeping at the two people who were intertwining lips and teeth on the pear wood bed, the picture was beautiful and unbelievable.

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Suixing 38 years, spring

Zhao Huangbeng, the meaning of the posthumous edict was that the crown prince Zhao Yin was not benevolent, and colluded with Yueluo to do things that hurt the country and the people, so he abolished his crown prince and passed it on to the seventh son Zhao Su.

Zhao Yin was furious and insisted that Zhao Sushi had seized the throne by a false edict, so he withdrew the Northwest Defense Army and led them to attack the capital to seize the throne.

For a while, foreign enemies waited for an opportunity to invade, internal and external troubles, Zhao Su led the army to conquer, but Zhao Yin designed a siege, and fortunately one of his generals rescued him.

Suixing 38 years, winter

At the end of the battle, the Seventh Prince Zhao Su took this opportunity to strangle the internal thieves cleanly and wipe out the enemy bandits. Zhao Yin was killed by a general surnamed Bai, and all the rebels were captured.

The following year, Zhao Su ascended the throne and changed his reign name to "Yuanfeng".

Yuanfeng year, summer

Emperor Yuanfeng awarded all his officials according to their merits, and none of the officials asked for fame or fortune, but asked the emperor to grant a marriage, and the person he asked for was a young man.

The courtiers looked sideways at him, but Emperor Yuanfeng rejected all opinions and nodded in agreement.

Yuanfeng year, autumn

When the two got married, the grand ceremony was unprecedented. The huge Tianxiang Building was packed to the brim.

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Dressed as a bustard, why break the outer chapter

Extra Story of Zhou Zhao Yi [Minor Repair] (3107 words)

"Doctor Zhou? This way please."

The boy who opened the door glanced at the dark outer street, and immediately noticed Zhou Weiran, who was waiting beside him in white, hurriedly opened the wooden door to welcome him in, nodding and bowing to show the way, with an unnatural smile on his face.

Zhou Weiran nodded without saying a word.

He is no longer the outspoken young man of the past, now he has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of corruption and depravity in Fengyue places, and similar scenes are not uncommon.

As far as he is concerned, it is more acceptable to those young ladies, they are unclean but live a real life, and they are much more lovely than those hypocrites who think of themselves as noble and duplicity.

"Young Master Lianju, Dr. Zhou is here..." The servant who led the way knocked on the door rhythmically, and raised his voice slightly to signal to the people in the room.

A soft and waxy answer floated into his ears, and then the door in front of him was pushed open from the inside, revealing a beautiful and lovely face, with unopened eyebrows and eyes, looking fit, it should be a child.

The child smiled brightly when he saw Zhou Weiran, and leaped at him with lightning speed, clinging to someone like a koala.

Zhou Weiran held the frizzy child firmly, and smiled helplessly.This child seems to be very dependent on him, and always loves to throw himself into his arms, and his enthusiasm makes him quite a headache.

"Okay, okay, let's go in first..." Zhou Weiran patted the child who was hugging him tightly, frowned and moved around him into the door with difficulty.

"What? My lord, you...have taken a fancy to him?!" At the corner of the second floor, a man in Chinese clothes was lazily leaning against the carved railing. His eyes dodged, and he faltered in his reply, as if he was having difficulty.

Zhao Yu's face darkened: "Why, what kind of treasure is it? This king can't afford it anymore!"

Bustard instinctively felt that this difficult master was very angry, kowtowed to admit his mistake, and said with a trembling voice: "It is his honor to be able to serve the prince. You, you wait a moment, the younger one will do it..."

Zhao Yu glanced at the bustard who had rolled away, and thought of something, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Weiran didn't know at this moment that he was already being targeted by a ferocious beast...

Pulling off Lianju wrapped around her body, Zhou Weiran turned back and closed the door, the wooden door was a little weird, it was fine just now, but now it couldn't be closed tightly, Zhou Weiran had no choice but to let it be concealed in vain .

Frowning, he turned his head and walked back, suddenly bumped into something, lowered his head, and saw that it was the child who was still on the stool a moment ago, and at some point he stood behind him, and he was hit by something when he didn't pay attention. Sitting on the ground with his buttocks, he was complaining to himself with his big watery eyes open...

"Hey," Zhou Weiran sighed, leaned over to help him stand up, and wiped the dust off the child's buttocks: "You can't be quiet..."

The child pursed his soft and rosy mouth, and rubbed his head against Zhou Weiran angrily.

Zhou Weiran smiled slightly, stroked his little hairy head, and was about to say something but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Letting go of Lianju, Zhou Weiran quickly turned around and opened the door.

"Oh, Doctor Zhou is here too! What a coincidence..." Bustard's wrinkled, fat face turned into a chrysanthemum.

Zhou Weiran stared at him blankly for a while, until the chrysanthemum blooming on his face couldn't hang on, then said coldly:

"Didn't you ask me to treat Lianju?"

.........

Bustard swallowed hard, touched his sparsely haired head and said with a smile: "Well, I'm getting old and forgetful, Mr. Zhou, don't mind..."

Glancing at Zhou Weiran secretly, seeing that his face was still paralyzed, the bustard slapped his thigh boldly, raised the porcelain bowl in his right hand, and said loudly: "Lianju, this honey is specially brought by me to nourish your body. Yes, you, you hurry up and eat something while it's hot..."

Zhou Weiran petrified: ...do you let him eat such a big bowl of honey?Still hot? !Do you want to sweet him to death or something...

The slander belongs to the slander, since this bustard has always been a poor brain, Zhou Weiran still ducked out of the way to save face.

But for some reason, the bustard was walking forward, but at the moment he passed by him, he suddenly made a 90° straight turn, and covered himself with the porcelain bowl he was holding, full of it. A bowl of honey was poured down his neck, and Weiran's upper body suddenly became sticky, feeling extremely greasy and uncomfortable.

Zhou Weiran was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, a burst of anger rose from the bottom of his heart: This person definitely did it on purpose, he meowed, and the tiger doesn't show his power, you treat me as Hellokitty!

It's a pity that before he could make a move, the bustard cleverly retracted his plump body from the door, and even took the wooden door behind him, fastening it tightly.

Zhou Weiran couldn't open the door, holding his stomach full of anger, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his usually gentle and delicate face was a bit hideous at this moment, Lianju shrank away in fright, and looked like he was about to cry or not.

"Doctor Zhou, I hurt my feet, I didn't sprain on purpose!...Immediately ask the servant to bring you bath water..."

The bustard succeeded in his move, and he put his heart down and hid outside the door with a mean smile, with an expression that deserved a beating as much as he wanted.

The hot bath water was brought up quickly, Zhou Weiran mercilessly threw Lian Ju out of the corner, closed the door, angrily took off her clothes and buried herself in the bathtub, when she saw a piece of Lianju floating on the water, After layers of colorful petals, she was embarrassingly expressionless.

Zhou Weiran looks handsome and a bit delicate, not to mention beautiful but extremely attractive, the key is that every move is very temperamental, clean and elegant, refined and graceful like a bowl of lotus, inexplicably attractive.As flashy and arrogant as Zhao Yu, this is what he likes.

Want to blaspheme him, enter him, ravage him fiercely, let such a clean person be stained with his own scent, and fall into the abyss of obscenity and darkness...

After tidying up his mess carefully, Zhou Weiran stepped out of the tub naked, went behind the screen and picked up a cotton cloth at the corner to dry himself.

After staying in place for a while, someone realized something was wrong: ... how could he go out without clothes! (Of course, the sticky clothes on the ground are out of his consideration...)

Just when Zhou Weiran was resting his chin in depression, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, Zhou Weiran was startled, loosened the cloth in his hand, calmed down and pursed his lips after a while and said, "Are you delivering clothes?" Just put it on the table outside."

Not long after, the unexpected sound of closing the door came to his ears, and Zhou Weiran turned around with his hair loose, and just halfway stretched his waist, when he looked up, he saw a strange man in black standing with his chest folded. Not far away, looking at himself fixedly, he gasped in shock, took a few steps back staggeringly, and bumped into the delicate screen behind him vigorously. The next moment Zhou Weiran fell down along with the obstacles behind him.

This uninvited guest is undoubtedly the Sixth Prince Zhao Yu.

He didn't expect this young lady who looked as clean as a baby to be so menglang, she was naked when she appeared on the stage, her amber eyes shone brightly, but those phoenix eyes that were just bathed and filled with water were extremely pure, Such a clear conflict vividly outlines Zhou Weiran's inadvertently alluring side, Zhao Yu's lower abdomen tightens, and the bulging ball fills up the obscene pants.

He rushed forward with a stride, firmly grasped Zhou Weiran's helpless hand, and wrapped it in his arms, the cold and delicate touch made people almost reluctant to let go.

Zhao Yu subconsciously stretched out his big palm to press him tightly towards him, obediently stroking the naked body in his arms, the tight fit made Zhou Weiran sensitively notice the changes in Zhao Yu's lower body, his body stiffened suddenly, viciously He gave Zhao Yu a serious look.

Zhao Yu has long been fascinated by his mind, and his greedy eyes lingered around Zhou Weiran's slender body, and finally stared straight at Zhou Weiran's lower body, the little thing was still dormant quietly, its color was very light, and it was as clean as its owner It’s beautiful, it’s clear that it’s not human, Zhao Yu is even more happy, and almost wants to lean forward to kiss it, but as soon as this thought arises, Zhao Yu is completely awake, frowning tightly, thinking about this ridiculous idea. Very surprised.

"I'm not from here, let go!"

Zhou Weiran thought that this person regarded himself as Lianju, and reminded with suppressed anger.

Zhao Yu was noncommittal, and raised the corner of his mouth to look at the person in his arms. His eyes were softer after he regained his composure, his slender eyebrows were raised slightly, his moist black hair was dripping softly, and his delicate skin was like the best White porcelain, glowing in the soft candlelight.

Zhao Yu felt extremely itchy when he saw it. He lowered his head and kissed his long and beautifully curved eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Want to play hard to get?...I will accompany you."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Zhou Weiran by the waist, not caring how he was bouncing in her arms, just tightly hugged Zhou Weiran's thin body compared to the next one, and strode towards the bed.Zhou Weiran thought he had misunderstood, and kept explaining, Zhao Yu gently pressed him onto the bed, quickly took off his clothes and pressed him on top.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Fuck you..."

(There will be another update in the afternoon, dear friends are welcome to collect it...)

Extra Story of Zhou Zhao Er (2648 words)

Zhou Weiran choked for a moment, but when he touched the firm chest that was close to him, he suddenly realized that this person was not joking, and immediately became nervous. The strange feeling of skin-to-skin contact made him shrink back, Zhou Weiran forced himself to be calm and straight. Looking into each other's eyes, he shouted:

"You'd better not touch me, or I will definitely make you regret it!"

"Oh? Really, I don't know how to write the word regret, how about you teach me..."

Zhou Weiran saw that this person didn't look like he was joking, so he realized that it was a trap, a trap!Otherwise, how could this movement not call for someone to patrol!

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Zhou Weiran struggled to push back Zhao Yu who suppressed him with red eyes, gave up calling for help, bit his lip and kept silent.

Zhao Yu didn't expect this young man to go so hard, he didn't have any sense of proportion, and he pursed his thin lips in displeasure; but after seeing the other party's red eyes with tears, he quickly softened his heart, this expression has not yet changed On the face, there was a real feeling of brokenness and fragility, which was really lovable.

Love and pity is one thing, but it is another thing for this young man to seriously hinder the two of them from being happy, and for Zhao Yu who is already burning with lust, the latter is obviously more important than the former.

The domineering sixth prince clamped Zhou Weiran's crossed wrists without even thinking about it, and pulled out a small square box from under the bed, opened it skillfully, and saw all kinds of training tools, Zhou Weiran's pupils constricted immediately , looking pale.

Zhao Ming didn't go too far, he just pulled out an extremely strong red string to tie Zhou Weiran's wrists together, tied it to the horizontal bar at the head of the bed, took a bottle of ointment and closed it.

Unfolding Zhou Weiran's desperately curled up body, Zhao Yu couldn't wait to lean over, grabbed Zhou Weiran's thin waist, and bit his lips fiercely, while the other hand nimbly broke his lips after being coated with lubricant. The upturned buttocks of the week had not yet opened, and he stroked the folds around the nipples carefully. Only then did the sticky fingertips pierce an inch, and the moist, hot and flexible inner wall was tightly wrapped around it, constantly swallowing and shrinking, the ecstasy tightness Zhigan almost drove Zhao Yu crazy.

Zhou Weiran suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his lower body, and the foreign object entered his vagina, which made him whimper. The disparity in strength made him give up struggling, and silently waited for the heart-piercing pain to pass.

Zhao Yu's eyes were reddened by lust, at this moment, seeing the pitiful look of the people below him with tears in his eyes, he suddenly felt an uncontrollable sadistic desire, and quickly pulled out two fingers, Zhao Yu fell Holding the evil root, he stabbed it in fiercely.

"what……"

Zhou Weiran screamed in pain, his face was as pale as paper, bloodshot from his bound hands struggling, the pain was like a pot of boiling water, tumbling violently in his mind, he couldn't think of anything except pain, it was still pain ...

The inner wall was tight and slippery, Zhao Yu only got into the top and got stuck, had no choice but to back out a little, trying to stir up the lust of the person under him to relax him, opened his mouth and kissed the white jade-like chest densely, embracing the delicate and lovely red Rui sucked and licked.

Zhou Weiran was on ice and fire, his body that was in extreme pain was stimulated by this, and he couldn't bear it any longer, as soon as his clenched teeth were loosened, he whimpered and moaned again, his crisp voice was so sweet that it made people feel panicked .

Zhao Ming's lower abdomen suddenly became tense, his heart seemed to be suffocated, and he sucked and bit more vigorously, making the other's chest dripping with water. With a charming and bewitching color.

Zhao Ming rubbed against each other like a fascination, the scattered tiny strands of hair lightly brushed across the sensitive center, numb and itchy, as if carrying a small electric current spreading all over his body, Zhou Weiran bit his lip and endured it extremely hard, his fingertips deeply Piercing into the palm, the bright red blood flowed along the tight texture of the wrist to the crook of the arm, against the pink layer of the skin, lewd and charming, really beautiful and delicious.

Zhao Ming saw that Zhou Weiran's painful expression changed, and his brows and eyes were full of a charming look full of youthfulness, so he couldn't help being wicked, and teased him in different ways, and the big palm lingering on his slender waist slid down to his lower body, long The thinly callused fingers rubbed and rubbed around the body of the column, occasionally kneading the better-shaped top end maliciously.

After all, Zhou Weiran is just a chick, and he has masturbated only a handful of times. How can he bear this kind of teasing? Immediately, he yelled out "Ah", and the thin ending sound rose enchantingly. Zhao Ming felt his lower body trembling excitedly, almost The Jingguan was lost, and he bit the beautiful collarbone of the person below him in revenge. Zhou Weiran woke up a little bit, suddenly slammed Zhao Ming hard, and rolled into the depths of the big bed, clutching the brocade quilt. head.

"Go away, you bastard!"

Zhou Weiran suppressed his great anger, and spoke coldly, staring at Zhao Yu with sharp eyes, as if guarding against poisonous snakes and beasts.

Zhao Yu's mood suddenly fell to the extreme, and his face was as cold as frost: "It should be enough to play with you for so long! You better be smart..."

With a sneer, he pulled Zhou Weiran out of the quilt, Zhao Yu unloaded his chin without hesitation, pierced with the tip of his tongue forcefully, and stirred wantonly. taste.Zhao Ming is obsessed with each other, licking every inch of the other's mouth carefully, without leaving a trace, and tirelessly possessing it over and over again, thoroughly.

Zhou Weiran couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, the excess body fluid dripped from the corners of his lips, he couldn't stop the raging soft tongue in his mouth, he could only close his eyes and let him insult him, there was never a moment when he was like this He hated his own incompetence and innocence, hated such heart-piercing pain and humiliation.

His lips were already stained with blood, but Zhao Yu still didn't let him go. He separated the legs of the person under him in a clinging position and penetrated straight into the deepest part. It made him crazily demand for possession, his lips shifted position, and came to Zhou Weiran's chest that was bitten black and purple.

Zhao Yu clasped his waist and continued to push it deep, pulled it up to the acupuncture point, and then pushed forward hard. Zhou Weiran was already numb from the pain, and stared blankly at the man who was up and down on his body with open eyes.

Zhao Ming was displeased with his expressionless appearance, he lifted his back and the two exchanged up and down in a combined posture, Zhou Weiran was trembling, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he could no longer maintain a dead expression.

No matter how unbearable the pain is, it can't compare to shame. The root of evil is deeply buried in his body, and the tight package can even make Zhou Weiran feel the gnarled veins on the column, which are deeply embedded in his body like a hot iron, Such a distinct sense of existence is how Weiran deceives herself.

Zhou Weiran's slender and fair legs are spread apart and he kneels on Zhao Yu's crotch. With just a slight movement, he can stir up the pulsation and bounce of the giant in his body. This position gives him the illusion that he is in charge, and he is deeply ashamed and nervous. Sweeping forward, the hands that propped up the body trembled.

He struggled to get up, the evil roots pulled out and rubbed against the inner wall, causing a burst of numbness, his waist and eyes were crisp, Weiran suddenly went limp, coupled with Zhao Ming's pressing on his waist, he couldn't hold on anymore and sat heavily When it came down, the evil root grazed a certain sensitive point fiercely, and a huge wave of pleasure came from the deep joint.

Zhao Yu hit hard as if he knew the taste, the impact was heavier than the one, and Zhou Weiran was almost insane. He couldn't help tensing up, and moaned continuously with his slender and graceful neck, like a wailing swan, Coupled with the roar, it is very obscene.

Zhao Yu stared at this extremely glamorous picture and felt his mouth dry, he pressed Weiran into his arms, bit fiercely on Zhou Weiran's rolling Adam's apple, Niegen firmly pressed against the extremely sensitive point and ejaculated When they came out, the soft but firm skin rubbed against each other, and both of them couldn't control their feelings so irritatingly.

His mind went blank, Zhou Weiran hugged Zhao Yu tightly and cried out mournfully, as if begging for mercy or pleasure, his body convulsed to the point where he couldn't control himself, his nipples continued to convulse and contract, and he clung to the trembling root of evil, huge The pleasure of being overwhelmed hit him, his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely...

Zhou Zhao San (1649 characters)

Have you ever tried this feeling? What a sad despair!

No one cares about your pain, no one stretches out your hands to you, you can only float up and down helplessly in the boundless sea of ​​misery... The dark vision, the cold body temperature, the ugly human heart, raise your face to let the tears Backflow, you feel like the whole world has abandoned you.

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Waking up from a deep coma, Zhou Weiran slowly opened his eyes, his face was so pale that it was almost sickly, light blue blood vessels were faintly visible on the forehead, and the glazed pupils lost their original brilliance, leaving only hollow and dead silence.

The early morning sunlight penetrated the bamboo strip paper pasted on the window, dispelling the terrifying darkness in the room, but it couldn't warm his freezing temperature.From beginning to end, he always stared blankly at somewhere in the void...

After a cup of tea, Zhou Weiran moved his stiff body, Zhao Yusong slid his left arm around his waist and slid down along his waist, together with the weak avatar buried deep in his body.The backyard was already numb to the point of loss of consciousness, and the disgusting sticky red and white turbid fluid flowed down the roots of the legs. Zhou Weiran's eyes suddenly went dark, and he seemed to be blind instantly.

With difficulty propping up his almost limp body, his dim eyes turned to Zhao Yu who was sleeping next to him, and he twitched the corners of his mouth sadly: This is the person who completely ruined himself overnight, but at this moment he is so peaceful and peaceful. Sleeping soundly, the brows and eyes that have removed frivolous and evil colors can give people the illusion of innocence... It's ridiculous.

The strong fishy smell lingers on the tip of the nose, lingering, and the whole body is full of strange smells that do not belong to him, making people sick.

Dirty, really dirty...

Getting up, getting out of bed, dressing, tying his hair... Like a puppet without thought or feeling, he completed these actions mechanically and rigidly.

Zhou Weiran reached out to reach for the handkerchief to clean his hands, but soon stopped, he really wanted to clean himself, but before that, he had to leave this dirty and dirty place, so that he wouldn't stay here for a while. Depressed to death in seconds...

The person on the bed was still soundly asleep without any precautions, his brows and eyes stretched, Zhou Weiran walked slowly a few steps, stood by the bed and looked at Zhao Yu's sleeping face, then glanced at the conspicuous sharp silver hairpin on the dressing box, In the end, he did nothing and left with a blank expression.

He didn't know that the second he turned around, the person on the bed opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

The whole night's affair almost exhausted Zhou Weiran's physical strength, he stepped out of the gate of Nanfeng Pavilion in one breath, the too dazzling sunlight made him a little dizzy, and the sticky vagina that had not been cleaned up automatically moved along with him. The depths of the backyard were slowly squeezed out, the lower body was full of slippery and wet feeling, Zhou Weiran suppressed the bloody smell in his throat, leaning on the wall to move forward, his footsteps were vain.

The passers-by made no effort to hide their disdainful expressions, talking and pointing in groups, and the mean and contemptuous words were clearly heard in their ears.Zhou Weiran's eyes turned black, as if the blood all over his body had rushed to the top of his head, and the stones at the corner were uneven, and he accidentally tripped and fell to the ground heavily.

There were noisy voices in his ears, his ankle was severely sprained, and he was stuck between the rocks and couldn't get out. He couldn't stand up without any effort, and he could only touch the cold wall...the temperature as cold as the heart.

life is so bleak...

Zhou Weiran closed his eyes and leaned against the corner of the wall, his heart was ashamed, he was counted down on those deviant behaviors, he was shunned as a scourge, and he was so thoroughly cast aside.

He couldn't cry, so he could only smile bitterly silently: Why don't you just die like this...

I don't know if this is the so-called despair, that extreme emotion.

After a long time, Zhou Weiran opened his eyes until his hanging right hand felt a little wet. He lowered his head and unexpectedly saw a dirty kitten, and his dead expression fluctuated a bit.

The half-grown kitten, perhaps abandoned by someone, is filthy all over. Its coat color is very inconspicuous gray-black, and it sticks together in small groups; it seems to be very hungry, and it is curled up in a small ball Nesting obediently by his hand, he stretched out his bright red tongue to lick his fingertips, his dark green cat eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, and a pleasant purring sound came from his throat from time to time.

With a soft and warm touch, Zhou Weiran's dull eyes flashed a gleam of light. He carefully picked up the cat. The little thing cooperated very well, huddled in the palm of his hand, and remained motionless. Occasionally, he opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Weiran curiously. , the well-behaved and cute appearance is heart-warming, and his mood has improved a lot. Zhou Weiran gathered his strength to support the wall and stood up again.

The journey of less than one kilometer took him a whole day, stopping and walking, and he was in a mess when he got home.

The last ray of afterglow was on the horizon, and the twilight merged. Zhou Weiran turned into the alley step by step. From a distance, he saw his grandmother Zhou Wenshi standing in front of the door with a cane, looking around anxiously. Legs trembled slightly.

(Today’s update is about the side story, let’s talk about whether everyone thinks that this pair should be written in detail, or should it be abbreviated...)

Failed counter-offensive and counter-attacked [2477] ([-] words)

August fifteen.night

Xushi

The huge room has obviously been carefully arranged, and it is full of festive red, especially the bright red brocade quilt embroidered with exquisite color patterns.In the room, half of the red candle decorated with dragon and phoenix patterns was lit, and the remaining fire light was dim and swaying, and everything was covered with warmth.

Bai Yu was leaning on the side of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed. His slim brocade robe was a little messy, and the complicated hem even dragged to the floor. He was a little absent-minded, and glanced at the door from time to time, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were clearly showing impatience.

Until... familiar footsteps came from outside the door:

Da da da... A sound seemed to knock on his heart.

The door was pushed open, and Bai Cangqi walked in slowly, with a smile on his lips, looking straight at Bai Yu with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, captivating his soul.

Bai Yu satirized with a sullen face: "Hey, it's really hard for you, a nobleman, to remember Mrs. Bai who I just passed through!"

Bai Cangqi didn't say a word, he stepped forward and pressed the awkward guy tightly on the bed, then leaned over and kissed him, skillfully pried open the other's teeth, eagerly and affectionately wandered and kissed in his own territory Grinding, the mellow smell of alcohol diffused in the mouths of the two.

Lip part

Bai Yu stuck out her tongue, and licked the taste left by Cang Qi on her lips with nostalgia, her face softened a lot.

"It is said that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and how many thousands of pieces of gold you have ruined by you!" He stretched out his hand and pushed Bai Cangqi, who was pressing against him, and said with a frown, "I'm very angry now, so why don't you stay cool? go!"

"Oh?"

Cang Qi breathed out the smell of alcohol, and kissed Bai Yu's ear ambiguously, his deliberately lowered voice was like a subdued moan during high tide.A certain idea sprouted, and he was immediately so drunk that his mind swelled and his whole body was dry and hot.

"This... is fine, but you have to let me fuck you."

Cang Qi laughed lowly when he heard the words: "That's not acceptable. Since I married you today, I will be your husband. You must know that you must not mess with your husband."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yu's heart was decisively unbalanced, and he thought to himself: Why, I was not born to be suppressed by you, you thought you were the only one with that thing growing underneath!

"Anyway, I'm telling you, don't touch me if you don't let me go, get out!"

Bai Yu put down his harsh words, and immediately bent his knees to press against the opponent's lower abdomen, but thanks to Cang Qi's wit, he escaped narrowly.

"Brother, you really are... childish."

Beside the bed, Cang Qi stood tall, his drunken phoenix eyes stared straight at Bai Yu, with a helpless expression, "Let's not care about anything else, today's bridal chamber wedding night, we have to drink this cross-cup bar."

Bai Yu's thoughts changed, and he immediately thought of the soft tendons that he had asked for from Weiran to defend himself. At that time, Cang Qi was leading the army to fight, and he did this to avoid his many worries.

In other words, at the beginning so casually