Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

The night of New Year's Eve is destined to be wild and unsettled, but of course, everyone got up late the next day, and Ling Jingxuan, Sikong Jue, who was supposed to enter the palace early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings to the Empress Dowager, was nowhere to be seen. Steward Zhu nervously looked around in the hall for a long time, seeing that Concubine Yun and even the little masters who got up one after another were not nervous, he could only sigh helplessly, turned around and went back to his own work.

In the supposedly tidy room, clothes were strewn all over the floor, and the air still seemed to linger with the smell of passion. On the innermost large carved bed, two men slept with their necks crossed, their bodies tightly wrapped in exquisite quilts, A little trace of blue hickey appeared on the exposed skin of the neck, looming under the cover of scattered hair.

"Um"

The man close to the inside groaned unconsciously, his whole body seemed to be dismantled and reassembled. The soreness made him frown even in his sleep. The man who was holding him opened his eyes suddenly, and he was pillowed under his head. His arm was already numb and unconscious, but his face was full of satisfaction. The other hand gently brushed over the other's furrowed eyebrows, and pressed and rubbed gently with his fingertips. The man seemed to be comforted and comfortable. He let out a groan, moved his body and was about to fall asleep again, but the sore body was fine if he didn't move, but it was so sore when he moved, especially the lower body, it seemed that he was no longer his own.

"Hmm, it hurts..." The brows that had just been stretched were furrowed again, and she unconsciously let out a coquettish moan, and her eyeballs rolled slightly under the eyelids.

"Where does it hurt? Here? Let me rub it for you."

Hearing his cry of pain, the man's hand got into the quilt and slid to his waist, and gently massaged his lower back. The man sleeping in his arms opened his eyes suddenly: "Yan Xiaohua?! How could you In my bed?"

That's right, they are none other than Yan Xiaohua and Sikong Jue. After they returned to their room last night, they engaged in sex without saying a word. Eat clean.

"I'm your man, whose bed can I be in if I'm not in your bed?"

Yan Xiaohua curled his lips into a smile, and locked on him with peachy eyes lovingly. He knew he would do this, but he didn't regret it. No matter how many times he did it again, he would still do it, because he was his, and they would return to this step sooner or later .

"Damn it, I mean... it hurts..."

Sikong Jue cursed in a low voice and wanted to turn over and sit up, but his body moved a little, and the wailing sound spread throughout the room. Sikong Jue supported his sore lower back with his backhand, thinking with his buttocks, what they did last night, Damn it, the waist doesn't seem to be his own anymore, and there is that place, as he propped up his body, something seemed to flow out. After realizing what it might be, his unhappiness turned into embarrassment, and he actually Let those things stay in his body... No, who allowed him to touch him casually?

"What's the matter? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you want to take a bath? You passed out last night. I simply cleaned it up for you, and the inside may be cleaned up."

Sitting up distressed, Yan Xiaohua touched his naked body here and there, and was about to touch his buttocks, Sikong Jue blushed and waved him away angrily: "Don't touch me, I will do it myself wash."

Glaring at him fiercely, Sikong Jue resisted the pain in his body and sat up, the quilt covering his body slipped off, his white and naked body was covered with dense hickey marks, his chest was still red and swollen until now, that place Not to mention, Sikong Jue was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to burrow in. His gradually active brain seemed to be against him. Scenes of passionate scenes slid across his mind, making him even more ashamed and angry. Damn it, he didn't refuse at all last night, and he was forced to say a lot of things he shouldn't have said in his passion. Thinking of those, he couldn't help but want to slap himself to death.

"Jue, I was wrong, don't be angry with me again, okay?"

Not discouraged by his refusal, seeing his cute face with blushing cheeks, Yan Xiaohua leaned forward and hugged him gently, he knew that he had resentment in his heart, and also knew that he had indeed gone too far, he had A lifetime slowly compensated him, but he couldn't let him hide from him anymore, the arrival of Sikong Tan made him flustered, and he couldn't lose him.

"Go away, I'm going to the bathroom."

Rather than saying that he was angry that he fell in love with him while he was drunk, it would be better to say that he was angry with himself, because when Yan Xiaohua opened his mouth, his disobedient heart turned to him. Now that they have reached this point, he needs to think calmly. Thinking about what to do next, it must be inevitable to forgive him, but there is still a grievance in his heart, so if he is let off like this, he will be even more upset.

"Jue"

Yan Xiaohua let go of him slightly injured, turned around and silently lifted the quilt and got off the bed, took a cloak and covered him before hugging him horizontally: "I'll take you there, Jue, I can't let go, There is one thing you may not know, as early as the few days when I rescued you, I liked you, but when your servant came, I didn’t realize 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 know I broke your heart because of my stupid self-righteousness, but I still can't let you go, in this life Impossible."

On the way to the bathroom with him in his arms, Yan Xiaohua stared at the front with deep eyes, and spoke with absolute firmness, Sikong Jue looked up at his side face, saying that he was unhappy would be a lie, if he didn't love him too much, He is an imposing prince, how could he travel thousands of miles to marry him?All these years, no matter how much he disliked him, or even spoke ill of each other, it was love for him that supported him to stay. Now that he knew that he was the same as him, he fell in love with him at first sight. on his shoulders.

"Leave me alone for a while."

Closing his eyes, Sikong Jue's calm voice sounded faintly. In fact, even if he didn't have drunken sex last night, he still planned to solve the problems between them as soon as possible, because he didn't realize until yesterday that his procrastination It has seriously affected the child, and this is not just a matter of the two of them. He can't let the child continue to be uneasy.

"Jue, I love you!"

Gently put him into the bathtub, Yan Xiaohua leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, turned around and left naked, Sikong Jue watched his figure disappear from sight, then leaned weakly on the edge of the bathtub, He raised his right hand and blindfolded his eyes. He didn't know what he was being arrogant about. If it was a few months ago, if Yan Xiaohua was willing to treat him like this, he would be willing to let him die, but... what is the change? Let him be more demanding of their feelings?

"Hehe...Jingxuan, you are right. People are not easy to be satisfied. Under your influence, I have higher requirements for this relationship."

The moment Ling Jingxuan's figure appeared in his mind, Sikong Jue laughed, and finally found the reason. He also married another man as a man. Ling Jingxuan was obviously happier than him. It can be said that there is no relationship between him and Yan Shengrui. Flaws, as long as they stand together, even if they don’t do anything, it will give people the feeling that they love each other very much. He felt that he was also affected, and he demanded more and more emotional purity.

But what he didn't know was that Yan Xiaohua didn't go far, just guarding him outside the bathroom, he heard every word he said, thinking of Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan's kindness that almost left no room for others Feelings that can be drilled, he finally knew what his Jue wanted, the fist hanging by his side was clenched unconsciously, Yan Xiaohua, who was leaning against the wall, turned to face the bathroom: "Jue, what you want, I'm willing to give it all."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiaohua, who was still naked, turned and left. He would prove to everyone that he was no worse than Uncle Nine Emperors. What Uncle Nine Emperors could give to Aunt Nine Emperors, he could also give to Sikong Jue!

At the same time, Ling Jingxuan's wailing was also staged in Canglanxuan. The difference was that he didn't have Sikong Jue's resentment, it was just a warning from the soreness emanating from his overindulgent body. The satisfied Yan Shengrui was like a successful cat The same, obediently carried him to the hot spring to wash and relax, and gently massaged his body with the help of the hot spring water, until he stopped crying, then carried him back to the bedroom, and helped him put on clothes one by one.

"Will it still hurt?"

Putting him in front of the dressing table, Yan Shengrui hugged him gently from behind, watching his face from the bronze mirror opposite, Ling Jingxuan smiled and shook his head: "It's much better."

He was not drunk enough to pass out last night. He knew all about the passionate process. It was him who kept teasing him, so he ignored his subsequent begging for mercy and penetrated his body over and over again. How should I put it, excessive indulgence His body is indeed a little sore, but he is more happy and satisfied, as long as he is the one who makes love to him, even if he indulges in sex every day and is sore every day, he is willing.

"Let's have a good rest at home today, and tomorrow we will go to the Hou Mansion together to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Huang."

In the past, when he celebrated the New Year, he was either at the border or directly at the Hou Mansion, and there was no such thing as New Year's greetings, but this year is different, he has his own wife and children, and has his own home, so he no longer has to bother Uncle Huang They are gone.

"Well, since I didn't go to the palace this morning, I guess many people will have their mouths broken during the New Year."

Ling Jingxuan nodded and twitched his lips. Every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, high-ranking wives would go to the palace to kowtow to the Queen Mother. Originally, he planned to go for a walk, but he didn't expect to sleep until noon. Those wretched women I don't know how to arrange him again.

"No matter what they say, caring about them is tantamount to lowering one's self-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 comb his hair. He never missed a day.

"I don't have that much free time to argue with them. It's just that sometimes it's annoying. When the matter of the Chu family breaks out in a few days, we should start a busy new year."

Putting his hands on his sides, Ling Jingxuan comfortably enjoyed Yan Shengrui's service. As early as the last time he confirmed Chu Yunhan's thoughts, he started to deal with the Chu family. Counting the time, it's almost time for them to be recruited.

"Hehe...you, you are busy planning for others all day long, when can you plan for me?"

While helping him tie his hair, Yan Shengrui smiled helplessly. After he helped him fix the 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 Chengrui frowned while being satisfied: "Why not? Someday you will send away all the outsiders in the palace. This king really doesn't need your help to plan." gone."

After all, he was still unhappy with those people who stayed in the palace and refused to leave.

"Ha ha."

Ling Jingxuan didn't answer, but just looked at his persistent chuckle, Yan Shengrui sighed helplessly, lowered his head to hold his trembling lips, really, nothing can be hidden from their family Jingxuan.