The night of the new year's Eve is destined to be wild and restless. Naturally, everyone got up late the next day. Ling Jingxuan, who was supposed to go into the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the empress dowager, was not seen. Steward Zhu looked nervously in the hall for a long time. Seeing Princess Yun and even the young masters who got up one after another, he could only sigh and turn I'm busy with my own business.
Clothes are scattered all over the floor in the room that should be neat. There is still a smell of passion in the air. On the carved bed, two men sleep with each other. The exquisite quilt tightly covers their bodies. A few exposed neck skin shows traces of blue and purple kisses, which are hidden under the cover of scattered hair.
"Well"
the man near the inner side groaned unconsciously. His whole body was like the pain of being torn down and reorganized, which made him frown even in his sleep. The man holding him opened his eyes. His arm under his head was numb and unconscious, but his face was full of satisfaction, and his other hand gently brushed the other side's frown, The man seemed to be comforted by pressing and kneading his belly gently. He let out a comfortable moan, moved his body and was ready to go to sleep. However, the aching body was ok if it didn't move, and it was too sour to move. Especially the lower part of the body, it seemed that it was not his own.
"Well, it hurts..." The brow that just Shu unfolds frowns tight again, send out a coquettish like groan unconsciously, the eyeball son turns gently under the eyelid.
"Where does it hurt? Here? I'll rub it for you
Hearing his pain, the man's hand slipped into the quilt to his waist. He gently kneaded on his back. The man sleeping in his arms suddenly opened his eyes: "Yan Xiaohua?! Why are you in my bed? "
Yes, they were not others. It was Yan Xiaohua and sikongjue who went back to their room last night and did it without saying a word. Yan Xiaohua took advantage of someone's confusion and decisively ate him from top to bottom and from inside to outside.
"I'm your man. Whose bed can I be in if I'm not in your bed?"
Yan Xiaohua grinned, and the peach blossom eyes doted on him. He knew that he would do this, but he didn't regret it. No matter how many times he did, he would still do it because he was his, and sooner or later they would return to this step.
"Damn it, I mean It's so painful... "
With a low curse, Sikong Jue tried to turn over and sit up, but his body moved a little, and the wail spread all over the room. Sikong Jue put his back on his aching back and wanted to know with his buttocks what they had done last night. Damn it, it seems that his waist is no longer his own. There is also a place where, with the movement of his body propping up, something seems to flow out When he realized what it might be, he let those things stay in his body No, who allowed him to touch him?
"What's the matter? Still uncomfortable? Would you like to take a bath? You passed out last night. I simply cleaned it for you, and there may be cleaning up inside
He sat up in pain, and yanxiaohua's hands touched his body here and there. He was about to touch his buttocks. Sikongjue waved away with a red face: "don't touch me, I can wash myself."
With a fierce look at him, sikongjue sat up with the pain of his body, and the quilt covering his body slipped down. His white body was covered with dense kissing marks, and his chest was even red and swollen up to now. Not to mention that place, Sikong Jue was so embarrassed that he could not find a hole to drill in. His gradually active brain seemed to be against him The scenes of passion flashed through his mind, which made him extremely ashamed and angry. The most damning thing was that he didn't refuse at all last night. In his passion, he was forced to say a lot of things he shouldn't have said. Thinking of those, he couldn't help thinking of slapping himself to death.
"Jue, I'm wrong. Don't be angry with me again, OK?"
He didn't get discouraged because of his refusal. Looking at his lovely appearance of blushing cheek, Yan Xiaohua leaned up and gently hugged him. He knew that he had resentment in his heart, and he knew that he had done too much. He had a lifetime of time to slowly compensate him, but he could not let him hide from him. The arrival of sikongtama made him flustered, and he could not lose him.
"Get out of here. I'm going to the bathroom."
He was not so angry that he took advantage of his drunkenness to get on with him, rather, he was angry with himself, because as soon as Yan Xiaohua opened his mouth, his heart turned to him. Now that they have come to this stage, he needs to think calmly about what to do next, and it is inevitable to forgive him, but there is still a breath of resentment in his heart, which will let him go and he will again It's even worse.
"Jue"
Yan Xiaohua let him go slightly injured. He turned around and quietly lifted the quilt out of bed. He took a cloak over his body before he held him up: "I'll take you, Jue. I can't let go. There's something you may not know. I liked you a few days ago when I rescued you, but your servant came to me at that time, and I didn't I realized that you were already in my heart, so I let you go. But a few months later, you appeared in front of me again. God knows how excited I was at that time. I knew that I hurt your heart because of my stupid conceit, but I still can't let you go. It's impossible in my life. "On the way to the bathroom with him in his arms, Yan Xiaohua's eyes were deep and quiet, and he said with absolute firmness. Sikong Jue looked up at his side face and said that it was deceptive not to be happy. If he didn't love him too much, how could he marry him from afar? In recent years, no matter how much he disliked him, and even spoke ill of each other, supporting him to stay was his love. Now I know that he is also like him. He fell in love with him at first sight. The sweetness in his heart diluted the resentment, and his head gently leaned against his shoulder.
"Let me calm down for a moment."
Closing his eyes, sikongjue's calm voice sounded. In fact, even if there was no drunken disorder last night, he planned to solve the problem between them as soon as possible, because it was not until yesterday that he realized that his procrastination had seriously affected the children. This was not only their business, he could not let the children continue to worry.
"Jue, I love you!"
He gently put him in the bath. Yan Xiaohua leaned over his forehead and gave him a kiss. Sikongjue watched his figure disappear in the sight. The whole person leaned against the edge of the bath pool and raised his right hand to cover his eyes. He didn't know what he was proud of. If Yan Xiaohua was willing to do this to him a few months ago, he would have let him He is willing to die, but What changed him and made him more demanding of their feelings?
"Ha ha Jingxuan, you are right. People are not easy to satisfy. Influenced by you, I have higher requirements for this feeling. "
At the moment when Ling Jingxuan's figure floated in his mind, Sikong Jue laughed and finally found out the reason. He married another man as a man. Ling Jingxuan was obviously happier than him. His relationship with Yan Shengrui can be said to have no defects. As long as they stand together and do nothing, it gives people the feeling that they are in love and very much in love Love, no one wants to insert into them, everyday looking at their state, imperceptibly, he has been affected, more and more demand for emotional purity.
What he didn't know was that Yan Xiaohua didn't go far away. He watched him outside the bathroom. He listened to every word he said and thought about the feeling between Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan, which almost made others have no space to drill. He finally knew what he wanted from the bottom of Jue. His fist hung on the side of his body unconsciously clenched and his back was on the wall Xiaohua turned to face the bathroom: "Jue, I'm willing to give whatever you want."
After saying that, Yan Xiaohua, who is still full of indignation, turns and leaves. He will prove to everyone that he is no worse than uncle Jiuhuang. He can give aunt Jiuhuang as well as sikongjue!
At the same time, Ling Jingxuan's wail is also performed in canglan Pavilion. The difference is that he doesn't have sikongjue's resentment. It's just because of his excessive body's pain warning. Yan Shengrui, who is satisfied with his face, like a successful cat who steals food, cleans and relaxes in the hot spring and gently massages his body with the help of the hot spring water until he no longer cries Pain, just holding him back to the bedroom, one by one to help him put on clothes.
"Will it still hurt?"
He is placed in front of the dressing table. Yan Shengrui hugs him gently from behind. He looks at his face from the bronze mirror. Ling Jingxuan smiles and shakes his head: "it's much better."
Last night, he was not drunk to unconsciousness, and he knew the process of passion. It was his own constant teasing that he would ignore his later begging for mercy and run through his body again and again. How to say that, the excessive body of indulgence is indeed a little sore, but more still happiness and satisfaction. As long as the person he is the one to whom he is the one, even if he indulges in sex every day, every day he is in pain, he will not care Yes.
"Let's have a good rest at home today. Tomorrow we'll go to the Marquis's house to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor's aunt."
In the past, when he was celebrating the new year, he was either at the frontier or directly in the Marquis's house. There was no such thing as paying a new year's visit. However, this year, he had his own wife and children, and had his own family. He would no longer have to trouble his royal aunt and father.
"Well, I didn't go to the palace in the morning. It's estimated that many people will break their mouths in the new year."
Ling Jingxuan nodded and curled his lips. Every year on the first day of the lunar new year, every grade of woman would kowtow to the Empress Dowager in the palace. Originally, he was going to go for a walk. Unexpectedly, he slept until noon. Those broken mouth women did not know how to arrange him.
"No matter what they say, to argue with them is to lower one's own worth."
Yan Shengrui propped up his body and leaned over to pick up the comb on the dressing table. Since they were together, as long as he was at home, he kept his promise and helped him take care of his hair in person. He never missed a day.
"I don't have so much spare time to argue with them. It's just that sometimes it's a little annoying. After a few days of the Chu family's incident, we should start the new year's busy."
With both hands on his side, Ling Jingxuan enjoys Yan Shengrui's service comfortably. As early as last time he confirmed Chu Yunhan's idea, he began to solve the Chu family. After calculating the time, they should be almost attacked.
"Ha ha Ah, you are busy planning for others all day long. When can you give me a plan? "
Yan Shengrui tied his hair and chuckled helplessly. After he helped him fix his golden crown, Ling Jingxuan turned and looked up at him: "I don't think you need me to help you plan."This is undoubtedly his highest trust in his ability. Yan Shengrui was satisfied and frowned: "why not? If you want to send all those outsiders out of the palace one day, I really don't need your help in planning. "
All in all, he was not happy with those who stayed in the palace.
"Ha ha."
Ling Jingxuan didn't answer. He just looked at him with a strong smile. Yan Shengrui sighed helplessly, and lowered his head to hold his trembling lips. It's true that nothing can be concealed from their family Jingxuan.