Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

When Ye Gucheng woke up, he unexpectedly didn't see his younger brother getting tired of him.Ye Gucheng's sleeping position was very regular, and he barely moved all night.But Gong Jiu, who must have relied on his suspicions in the past, turned his back to him, his body arched, Ye Gucheng moved his arms slightly, and when he got close to Gong Jiu, he could feel the scorching heat on his body.

Gong Jiu stubbornly refused to turn over, but Ye Gucheng clearly felt that his younger brother's arched back was a painful arc.

Ye Gucheng shuddered and turned over from the bed to sit up.Free up most of the bed, pull Gong Jiu to the middle of the bed, straighten his body abruptly.Gong Jiu resisted a little, but he was afraid of hurting Ye Gucheng, so he could only follow his strength and lie on the bed with his head up.

Gong Jiu's face was red, and there was a fine layer of thin sweat on his face.At this moment, some thin lips were bitten fiercely by the fine white teeth, staining a bit of vermilion.Ye Gucheng's face tightened, and he suddenly thought that Gong Jiu might have lost his temper in practicing kung fu and became obsessed.He didn't care too much, he took Gong Jiu's hand, and his long cold fingers caught Gong Jiu's pulse.

Not long after, Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although his younger brother's pulse was fast, it was still calm, and the direction of his internal energy was also normal, and there was no sign of madness.

Looking at Ye Gucheng's movements, Gong Jiu's eyes darkened.However, in an instant, the eyes turned cloudy, as if they were confused by the heat from the body.He stubbornly turned his head away, and even hummed a few times in aggrieved manner.

Ye Gucheng was helpless against such Gong Jiu.He had never seen his younger brother so vulnerable. He was like a little beast in the woods that had lost its mother, powerless and confused.Moreover, the voice was full of grievances.Since the two of them were five years old, Gong Jiu never had any grievances.

Gong Jiu stretched out one hand to cover his face, the other waved twice in the air, then groped for Ye Gucheng's face, and gently stroked Ye Gucheng's face twice, as if confirming the facial features position, and then covered Ye Gucheng's eyes, "Don't look at me, brother, please don't look at me." Gong Jiu's expression was a fragility that was about to collapse, and there was almost a cry in his voice, "I don't want my brother to see Seeing me like this is too... ugly, don't, don't want my brother to see Ah Jiu like this."

The palms on the eyelids were hot, and the scorching temperature seemed to stick to Ye Gucheng's heart, making Ye Gucheng tremble.The cry in his younger brother's voice made Ye Gucheng's heart tremble, and he raised his hand to strangle Gong Jiu's wrist.Ye Gucheng knew better than anyone else what kind of terrifying power was contained in the wrists in his palms. He even saw Gong Jiu directly inserting his plain fingers into other people's hearts more than once to reap the lives of those traitors.However, the wrist in his palm is so fragile, the man's wrist is naturally not slender, but there is almost no flesh on Gong Jiu's wrist, Ye Gucheng can easily touch his bones.

Ye Gucheng slowly and unquestionably pulled down the hand covering his eyes.He was almost suffocated by the sight.

Gong Jiu frowned, her legs were tightly clamped together, rubbing each other.Thin sweat was already all over his forehead, converging into big beads of sweat, winding down along Gong Jiu's soft eyebrows and sinking into his black long hair.Ye Gucheng is not an inexperienced man, even if he didn't in this life, he had a girlfriend in his previous life.Therefore, Gong Jiu's face belonged to a man, and he would not admit his mistake.

Ye Gucheng loosened Gong Jiu's wrist as if he had been scalded.Following Ye Gucheng's strength, Gong Jiu's wrist hit Han Yu's mat, making a muffled sound, and the edge of Gong Jiu's fair palm began to turn red.Ye Gucheng glanced at Gong Jiu's hand with some guilt, but he ignored it after all. Instead, he was eager to turn over and get out of bed, leaving room for his younger brother to solve it himself.

Ye Gucheng stepped on the marble floor with bare feet, but felt his clothes tighten.Not a lot of force, almost making him misunderstand that it was just a random hook of his fingers.

However, Gong Jiu's "Brother..." was almost heart-wrenching to the point of weeping blood, which made Ye Gucheng's heart skip a beat, and almost without thinking, he stopped walking and turned back quickly.

Ye Gucheng has never seen such an expression on his younger brother's face. The calmness that has always been in control has turned into deep despair and self-loathing. Ye Gucheng does not have to doubt that as long as he turns away today, his younger brother's world will definitely explode collapse.Maybe, the little brother he pampered and spoiled with all his heart will become the abnormal pervert in the original book.

"Does brother despise Ah Jiu?" Gong Jiu's voice was still full of panting, and the desire and desire did not subside, but there was no cry anymore.Gong Jiu's cheeks were still flushed, but his expression was completely cold.He stared straight at Ye Gucheng, not letting go of any subtle expression of Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng felt that the softest part of his heart had been scraped away, and his flesh and blood splattered. He almost wanted to turn himself out of bed a moment ago, turn around and walk away, and slap himself to death.Ye Gucheng sat by the bed, stroking Gong Jiu's head with his slightly cold hands, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead, "This is normal, Ah Jiu is not afraid, be good, don't be afraid."

This kind of consolation took effect, Gong Jiu didn't speak, but the madness in his eyes faded a lot, he bit his blushing lips, tore off his slightly messy obscene clothes, the pink flesh on his snow-white chest was dotted in the air Trembling.He tore the precarious obscene clothes into pieces, pulled Ye Gucheng's hand from his forehead, and covered the pink dot on his left chest.

Ye Gucheng's fingers trembled, but he cared about Gong Jiu, so he didn't take his hand back.Gong Jiu pressed Ye Gucheng's hot hand slightly with some wet hands, driving his hand to knead a point on his chest back and forth, Gong Jiu showed a look of obsession and pain on his face, " Brother, help Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is suffering."

Gong Jiu's hand left Ye Gucheng's, and went all the way down, hesitating for a moment, tearing off the obscene pants as if he was going all out, the already swollen column trembled in the air, and tears were still overflowing from his head.

Gong Jiu kneaded her lower body almost roughly, and looked at Ye Gucheng with wet and pleading eyes, the flesh under Ye Gucheng's palm became like a small red pomegranate, Ye Gucheng's delicate You can even feel the little bumps around it in your palm.

"Brother, rub it, please, um~ please rub him." Gong Jiu's eyes almost overflowed with tears, and he treated himself very roughly, with a bit of embarrassing malice.No matter how high the martial arts are, let's go.It is also very painful to be treated so roughly.What's more, this unbearable pain was bestowed by him himself.

However, Gong Jiu didn't hesitate, and his strength didn't decrease in the slightest.Ye Gucheng had no choice but to stretch out his hand hesitantly, and rubbed the meat on Gong Jiu's left chest.Gong Jiu let out a sweet j□j, panting rapidly.Even though his body brought him complete pain, the sensitive part of his chest was treated tenderly by the person he loved the most, which was enough to make him feel the excruciating pleasure.

"Over there, um, over there also..." Gong Jiu straightened out her front chest, and pushed her neglected right chest in front of Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng couldn't help it, so she began to serve Gong Jiu in a somewhat self-defeating manner.

Gong Jiu has the cunning of a fox and the greed of a snake.He seems to be addicted to lust.In the hope, in fact, he was observing Ye Gucheng's reaction from time to time, and felt Ye Gucheng's silent connivance. He began to pull Ye Gucheng's other hand under his body more vigorously, and the two hands were open together. Stem, body movement.

Ye Gucheng didn't know what expression to use at this moment, he could only do mechanical movements numbly.Gong Jiu was extremely addicted to it, the two were twins, even the touch of their hands seemed to be similar.However, the coolness of Ye Gucheng's palm made Gong Jiu feel happy from the back of his spine. He simply stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Gucheng onto himself. Ye Gucheng had to leave his hand from Gong Jiu's chest and put it on the bed. To prevent his brother from being crushed.

But Gong Jiu ignored Ye Gucheng's painstaking efforts, stretched out a leg to hook Ye Gucheng's thin waist, and pressed the two of them tightly together, sliding similar hands a few times, Gong Jiu finally shot tremblingly, come out.

The palm is wet for a while.Ye Gucheng frowned, turned down from Gong Jiu, and looked for a handkerchief beside the bed.Naturally, it can't be found everywhere, Gong Jiu seemed to have done something wrong, and pulled the broken obscene clothes to wipe Ye Gucheng's hands clean.

Ye Gucheng caressed his forehead with such wet eyes, and he couldn't say any words of blame when he reached his mouth. The two were awkwardly silent for a while, and Ye Gucheng said slowly, "Ah Jiu has grown up."

Gong Jiu didn't speak, and looked at Ye Gucheng quietly, his eyes were almost condensed with dead silence, as if he was waiting for the verdict.He knew that the next moment, what Ye Gucheng said was definitely something he didn't like to hear.

Sure enough, Ye Gucheng didn't look at him, but turned his eyes to other places, and said lightly, "Ah Jiu has grown up, and people can be released in the room. No need, I have wronged myself so much."

Gong Jiu bit her lip. "Then brother wants to watch Ah Jiu die?" Gong Jiu complained, but his tone was unusually calm.

Ye Gucheng was so angry that his eyes almost went dark, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I want to watch you die!" Ye Gucheng was usually an indifferent person, and only when he really touched his heart could he see his tone rise.Gong Jiu knew Ye Gucheng better than he knew himself, and he poked at the most painful spot in Ye Gucheng's heart.

Gong Jiu let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Ye Gucheng's clothes, and lay on the bed on his back.Folding his hands behind his head, he said flatly, "Brother, after we left on Peach Blossom Island, I was assassinated a total of 97 times in Prince Taiping's Mansion, 43 of which were poisoned."

Ye Gucheng clenched his hands when he heard this.Gong Jiu continued, "I have been assassinated 15 times since I was 38, and [-] of them were done by men and women who tried to climb into my bed." Let me go, do you want Ah Jiu to die?"

Ye Gucheng was speechless.The room was filled with a faint scent of musk, but it was silent.

The author has something to say: Uncle... Uneasy, I hope no girl will report it. After being locked, the girls leave emails for uncle to send the original two chapters of meat. Uncle is embarrassed and sends little girls yellow texts. What kind of wretched uncle No... Uncle is not.

Thanks girl for mine.Happiness came too suddenly...

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