"Hmm... um..." Because of the imagination in his mind, his lower body was even bigger, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed the top, bringing a burst of pleasure, and a pleasant sigh escaped from his nose.

The eyes that were slightly closed slowly opened, and even though they were immersed in desire, they still stared sharply at the tent on the top of the bed.

Finally finding a way to make himself comfortable, heavy breathing escaped from his throat from time to time, and the hand that had been sliding up and down began to slide over the top from time to time.

The temperature in the palm of the hand is getting higher and higher, and the fingertips feel the bursting veins, and the toes tighten slightly unconsciously. The feeling of almost reaching that point makes the movements of the hands slowly speed up, and the strength unconsciously begins to increase, which was originally covered.

The arm with eyes dropped to his side, gripping the sheets tightly.

"Brother, brother..." He shouted out uncontrollably, the desire that had been hidden for a long time mixed with the forbidden pleasure. With the last movement of his hands, his waist was fixed on the arched arc, and the accumulated pleasure was released.

When I came out, my eyes were blank.

The intense pleasure was followed by rapid panting, the alcohol in the body seemed to be expelled from the body with sweat, and the original drunkenness was gone in an instant.

Ling Zhexiao quickly came back to his senses. There was still a sticky feeling on his fingertips. When he brought it up to his eyes, he saw the white turbidity on his hands. He couldn't help laughing loudly.

The upward arc of the corners of his lips became wider and wider, and within a few breaths, his smile became tainted with madness and paranoia, and was no longer pure as before.

He raised his hand and gently inserted his fingertips into his mouth, and licked it lightly with his tongue. There was a sinister look in his eyes. If he endured it longer, next time... next time he would be able to taste his elder brother.

Loosening his clothes, Ling Zhexiao half sat up and called out with a loud voice: "Here comes someone."

The boy was standing guard at the entrance of the corridor. When he heard the familiar voice, he quickly stepped forward, knocked on the door gently, opened the door gently and walked in. He opened the door very carefully, without making any noise.

Jian Ye's steps were light and without a trace of footsteps, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were lowered, his expression was full of respect.

"Sir, what are your orders?" The boy folded the letter in his sleeve and bowed respectfully. His voice was neither high nor low, and his words were clear and clear, making it impossible to make any mistakes.

Ling Zhe Xiao Xing's eyes were half closed and his thin lips moved slightly: "Change clothes."

The boy's expression was exceptionally calm, as if the person in front of him did not have his clothes wide open, his chest or belly exposed, and even that part was exposed without hesitation.

He took a step forward, used hot water to twist the clean handkerchief, wiped away the bits of white turbidity on Ling Zhexiao's body, and then carefully put the clothes in order, fastened his belt, and put on his jade, which was no different from before.

No difference.

Ling Zhexiao waved his hand with satisfaction and motioned for him to step back, his body still lying lazily on his side.

"Sir, I just received a letter from the secret guard." The boy took a step back, knelt on one knee beside the bed, took out the letter from his sleeves and raised his hands above his head.

Ling Zhexiao took it with his hand, opened it, looked at it, closed it and handed it back: "Burn it."

"Yes." The boy bowed his head and took the paper. He took out the fire fold from his arms and lit the yellowed rice paper in front of Ling Zhexiao. Green smoke curled up, and no one except Ling Zhexiao knew what was written inside.

What.

Ling Zhexiao watched the fire go out, and the corners of his lips curved in an evil way: "My brother Ziliang and I seemed to have had a good chat for a long time.

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Feng Zuo raised his head and looked at the sky. The expression on his face was not relaxed at all. Although everything had been settled, he vaguely felt that the matter was not that simple. Princess Linglong used his hand to pass on the news.
Chapter completed!