Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

The night was low, and the crescent moon left a faint stroke on it, and the sky was full of stars, like a chessboard that had been knocked down.

In the dead of night, even the chirping of insects has stopped, only the gentle wind blowing through the treetops, the leaves rustling and rustling.

In the past, the yard was always kept airtight by the people in Tsing Yi, and those slight breathing sounds could no longer be heard, but the whole house was better protected.The yard was pitch black, and it was only when we got closer that we could see the mess in the house——

Outer shirts, underwear, shoes, socks, belts, and metal ornaments were scattered all over the floor... The bed curtains shook slightly, and the wooden high-footed bed made rhythmic noises.

The air is scorching hot.

Tang Wule lay on his back on the bed, tormented by the double pleasure of psychology and physiology, he almost lost consciousness, his eyes fell on the void in a daze, while his hands were subconsciously protecting the waist of Tang Jinghong who was riding on him, his posture was very careful, as if For fear that she would fall.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, water droplets fell and hit the face, causing a slight pain.Tang Wule finally regained some sanity, and looked up.

Tang Jinghong's face was flushed, and her long hair was loose. He couldn't see her expression clearly, let alone tell whether it was sweat or tears. He could only hear her whispering intermittently because of her panting: "...huh—hormone, hormone How long will the passion and desire to control... umm... ah... last?"

Because of the torment of lust, the tone of her voice changed, and she lost her former calmness and peace, but Tang Wule could still hear a hint of sarcasm in it.

He didn't understand what hormones were, but he vaguely guessed what Tang Jinghong meant.

It turned out that this is where the junior sister's worries lie?

How long?

Of course it is-

Tang Wule suddenly straightened his waist and pushed up hard.

The sudden and sudden penetration caused a refreshing numbness to travel through the limbs and bones in an instant.

Tang Jinghong let out a long moan uncontrollably, his body went limp, and fell heavily into Tang Wule's arms—the more unbelievable depth brought more and more irresistible soreness, Tang Jinghong lost his strength, but he couldn't support his body for a while .

Tang Wule tilted his head, and his mouth just touched hers.

His hands slid along the smooth back, and he groped to find her hand in the dark. He clasped his fingers tightly and clenched it tightly. When his lips and teeth were intertwined, he softly replied: "——until death."

Tang Jinghong was slightly taken aback.

But Tang Wule suddenly pulled out, turned over, and pressed Tang Jinghong under him, looking down at her, his deep blue eyes were as deep as the sea.He smiled and said, "Junior Sister, you are tired—leave the rest to me."

——One night of spring night, lingering until death.

Eat marrow to know the taste.

Not satisfied.

After all, the two of them are young and energetic, and they may still have a bit of arrogance that refuses to admit defeat. After tossing until the cock crows, they can no longer muster the strength to fight again.

Tang Jinghong's body was almost covered with his own scent, and his body was also full of traces left by her... Tang Wule smiled contentedly, and raised his hand, wanting to take him into his arms and sleep.

But Tang Jinghong gave him a blank look, shook off his hand, and beckoned to his servants to bring hot water.

There is a hot spring at home, so two buckets of hot water were delivered quickly.

After all, he was a trained Tsing Yi Lou person. Seeing Tang Jinghong sleeping in Tang Wule's place, the room still smelled like an adult who could understand the smell, but no one showed any signs of dissimilarity. He quietly brought hot water. After none of the masters wanted to be served, they all withdrew soon.

Tang Jinghong got off the bed with his clothes on, stood by the tub and looked at Tang Wule, who was still lying on the bed too lazy to move, and jokingly smiled: "Why is the young master dying? Do you want me to bring you over to take a bath?"

Men can't say no.Tang Wule snorted, although he was a bit reluctant to wash off the smell of Tang Jinghong on his body, and he didn't want the smell left on Tang Jinghong's body to be washed off, but he turned over and got out of bed, naked without clothes Step into the tub.

Tang Jinghong shook his head and laughed, and was about to turn around to go to another tub, when Tang Wule grabbed his arm and pulled hard, and fell into the tub Tang Wule was in with a "plop".

This bathtub is for one person, but because Tang Wule loves to enjoy it, and it was made before the hot spring was dug out in the house, it is so huge that even two people can hold it.

She did everything she had to do, Tang Jinghong was not hypocritical, since she had already entered, she didn't bother to change again, she just tore off the wet clothes and threw them out.

It's just that there are two people sitting in a single bathtub, and it's still a bit crowded after all. You are next to me, and I'm next to you. In addition, the most intimate thing has just been done, and the temperature in the bathtub has risen rather than dropped.

I don't know when the lips of the two people came together again.

It was just a kiss for a long time, so long that Tang Jinghong had recovered from his confusion and fascination. She first wondered why Tang Wule hadn't made the next move, and then suddenly thought of something, she left his lips, and glanced at him soaked in the water. The lower body under the water smiled and said, "Senior Brother, it's...it can't be done, right?"

Tang Wule's face darkened in an instant—little brother, you are full, but young master, I am not full yet!

After some bathing, the exhaustion that I had never felt swept over me.Tang Jinghong tried his best to change the quilt, but he didn't have the strength to go back to his room. When Tang Wule reached out to embrace her, she couldn't resist anymore, and finally hugged her and fell into the quilt together.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone came over to clean up the mess in the house, and finally closed the heavy curtains with a "swipe", walked out lightly, and closed the door.

The glare of the morning sun was covered, and the whole room was silent. Tang Jinghong couldn't resist the exhaustion anymore, completely relaxed, and fell asleep.

Heavy curtains block the light, making it difficult to tell the time.

When Tang Wule first opened his eyes, he almost thought that last night was just a dream.

However, the warm body in his arms and the clear and shallow breathing made his heart feel at ease in an instant.

Let him think about it, I heard that this kind of thing is always a relatively heavy burden on women, and after tossing all night, it is very likely that they will not be able to get out of bed.So he wanted to help her deal with the things that were delayed today, and he also ordered the kitchen to make some light and easy-to-digest food... There seems to be red bean porridge?Oh, by the way, and after Junior Sister wakes up, we need to exchange a kiss...

Tang Wule hugged Tang Jinghong, went through the things she needed to do after waking up, and was about to carefully let her get off the bed, when she suddenly heard Tang Jinghong's nasal greeting: "Well, brother, are you awake? "After speaking, one arm wrapped around the neck, and the lips were kissed suddenly.

After resting, Tang Wule's little brother finally came alive again, but before he could make any move, Tang Jinghong had already let him go.

Not seeing the weakness of an ordinary woman at all, she got out of bed directly, took the new clothes from the hanger in the morning and put them on, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

The golden sunset reflected in.

Only then did Tang Wule realize that it was already evening.

Pulling off Tang Wule's clothes from the hanger and throwing them on the bed, Tang Jinghong straightened his clothes in front of a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person. Don't sleep too, or you won't be able to sleep at night-you can go and eat something."

Tang Wule didn't even have time to say "I'm not tired", Tang Jinghong pushed the door and went out.

——and closed the door for him very intimately.

Tang Wule stared at the door for a long while, but finally he couldn't help laughing in a low voice—Junior Sister is really delicious, even more delicious than imagined.

Although it was a bit different from what was expected, he still got up and went to the kitchen to have a look, maybe he could have something to eat with his junior sister...

Thinking of this, Tang Wule stepped on the ground, but his legs suddenly gave way and he almost fell down.