"Okay, you can do it yourself, I'll go and check it out, don't reveal the news." Youxiang waved her hand casually, and treated it as her own territory. She walked upstairs with cat steps, and went to the next door of the room with a careful look and pushed it away
Go in.
There were two people sleeping in the room, but when she was frightened, she woke up and hurriedly covered her body with the quilt.
Youxiang was stunned. Then when they were about to open their mouths, they had already taken out two pieces of silver and threw them over, hitting their acupoints. Then they were surprised to find that these two people sleeping naked were all men, one with a pretty face.
The boy who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, looks like I feel pity for me, and the other is a man who looks a little malnourished and very thin. He looks like he knows that he is nostalgic for many years and has excessive indulgence.
Youxiang frowned, a little disgusted, ignored the two people with wide eyes, walked straight to a wall, pressed against the ears, and then brought another teacup to listen against the wall.
Next door, Murong Qiufeng was sitting on a chair with a few scrolls of pictures on his hand, while an ordinary middle-aged man in green was making paintings on the other side, not frowning and smiling from time to time, but sometimes looking at him secretly.
Murong Qiufeng, who was looking down at the painting, didn't know what he was thinking.
Murong Qiufeng looked at the scroll of painting in his hand and breathed a little rapid. Fortunately, his face was almost hidden, otherwise it would have been a shameful and annoying look that was blushing and bleeding.
Those few volumes of pictures are all erotic pictures, and they are also male erotic pictures.
The so-called study of Murong Qiufeng went to the brothel was not about finding a young man to experiment or two young man to let him see it, but about finding a painter who specializes in painting the sequel to his requirements.
I was idle and asked the painter to give him a few more subtle erotic books, but in his opinion, the so-called subtle lingering was still extremely unrestrained, but he was a little shy and curious, and he stopped to read it, and a few volumes were shortly after
All pictures have been viewed.
The whole person was like a fire, because he would unconsciously replace the two people in the painting with him and Shangguan Ye.
"Master, the picture of the erotic palace you want is ready, are you still satisfied?" The middle-aged man finally put down his pen and greeted Murong Qiufeng.
Murong Qiufeng came back to his senses, quickly put the scrolls in his hand aside like a hot hand, and then walked over.
There was a piece of white paper spread on the long table. On the paper was a picture of the erotic palace. According to Murong Qiufeng's meaning, try to be as subtle as possible, but also make people understand it.
The painter is also very smart. Murong Qiufeng guessed what he meant as soon as he spoke, and he even made his own decisions to write some hot annotations next to him, but the secret parts of the two men in the spring palace were all subtle and clever.
The obscurity makes people think a lot.
Murong Qiufeng blushed even more as soon as he read the annotations. He didn't know that this thing could be taught in words, so he asked, "Is there any full text book?"
The painter was stunned, then looked at Murong Qiufeng's unnatural appearance and smiled, "Of course, you can do it later." Then he went to the bookcase on the other side to find the book.
Youxiang next door couldn't hear the sound for most of the day. She was anxious, but suddenly heard a few conversations. From that conversation, you could immediately guess the cause and the ending. She immediately covered her mouth and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
My shoulders trembled.
It turns out that the young master is here to learn. The erotic palace picture is so funny. I don’t know what the prince will look like after he knows it.
Murong Qiufeng didn't stay for long, and soon left secretly with a small bag.
When he returned to the prime minister's mansion, he gave an order and locked him in the room for a long time and didn't leave.
Youxiang had already returned to the prime minister's mansion, and was upright and happy, but she was also curious about what Murong Qiufeng had brought back. She knew that he might be studying, so she didn't bother him. It was just that Shangguan Ye came back during lunch, and Murong Qiufeng had to
After changing his clothes, he still looked at him and had a meal with him.
Shangguan Ye seemed to be thinking about the case and did not ask him what he was doing today, which made Murong Qiufeng feel relieved.
But how could he know? Shangguan Ye had known it for a long time and had been happy with it for a whole day.
With the mentality of learning, Murong Qiufeng locked in the room until the night. Finally, he studied several books and some drawings, and even drew a picture without realizing it. Naturally, the character was replaced by him and
Shangguan Ye.
Looking at the ambiguous postures of the two people on the paper, Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but flashed through his mind, and then remembered the time when he was warm with Shangguan Ye, and he unconsciously mixed up.
In the evening, Murong Qiufeng did not wait for Shangguan Ye and finished his meal early and went to bed early.
He really couldn't face Shangguan Ye calmly, because whenever he thought of him, his mind was full of those erotic pictures and those hot clip descriptions.
Shangguan Ye came back very late, and he didn't tease him tacitly. He went to bed after washing, but he seemed to be in a very good mood. Even when he was asleep, he smiled all over his face, and from behind, he was satisfied with his face.
My lover fell asleep.
The recent case did make him feel a little headache and irritable, but every time he just had a pair of his own treasures, he felt that nothing was concerned, and he felt relaxed and satisfied that he had never felt.
Murong Qiufeng was not so relaxed. Although she fell asleep, she was still persecuted by the sequel map all night. In her dream, she dreamed that she did the same thing as Shangguan Ye. When she woke up in the morning, she found the bed sheets and
The quilt was wet, and my face turned red again for a long time. I was worried about how to get up and how to deal with the sheets and sheets.
Did Shangguan Ye notice that he suddenly felt a little regretful. He really shouldn't have looked at the pictures of the erotic palace and asked for suffering. Now his mind is full of those things, making himself unable to get up or down.
Just when he was worried, Shangguan Ye suddenly pushed the door open and came in.
Murong Qiufeng looked up at him walking in with a graceful spirit, and immediately looked surprised and nervous, and pulled him up with a sense of guilt. He looked at him with a guilty look, "Why are you still here? You haven't been to court."
Is it?"
"Ha, you forgot, I'm in the process of recuperation." Shangguan Ye walked over with a smile, looked at him, and said meaningfully, "What's wrong with you? It's strange since yesterday, and you'll even start to stay in bed.
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"Oh, nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired these days. You go and do your business, don't pay attention to me, I'll sleep for a while." Murong Qiufeng said guiltily, with lies full of loopholes, and even he wanted to bite them himself.
The tongue is gone.
Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, approached the bed, bent down and reached out to touch his face, "Really? Could it be that he is sick?"
Murong Qiufeng's face turned red and he was even more nervous. He hurriedly stepped back into the bed, holding the quilt tightly, "No, no..."
"What are you doing so nervously? Could it be that you did something that I'm sorry for me? Did you steal someone?"
Murong Qiufeng twitched his mouth, and his face suddenly turned into anger, "What are you thinking about in your head."
"Of course it's about you, well, isn't it? What's hidden in that quilt? Let me see?"
"Nothing, nothing, you go out first, I'm going to get up and put on my clothes."
"Haha, you are not wearing clothes, what are you afraid of? Besides, I have seen you naked, it seems that you are really hiding something." Shangguan Ye narrowed his eyes and reached out to pull his quilt.