African Meat Showcase

Under the shadow of the candle, the two stopped and stood up against each other, Yang Lingchan's slightly parted lips could not utter a single word.

He had previously told Yan Qi that the envoy of Fan Yang Jinglue was arranged by the emperor in an ambiguous manner, and he emphasized again when he entered the commander's tent to see Yan Qi that night - how similar to the prince's affairs at the beginning, he really could afford the word "you", Yan Qi was angry In reason.

Seeing that Yang Lingchan had no words to say, Yan Qi became even more furious. He stretched his upper body over the table, grabbed Yang Lingchan's wrist, and said through gritted teeth: "Yang Lingchan, you always do this, halfway through lying, you don't get it right. It's gone." Then he left the sudden truth to him to make his own decision.

When he went to Taiyuan to ask Yang Lingchan for help, he realized something was wrong. An official who is a real mud bodhisattva who can't protect himself from crossing the river, how can he have the spare power to help him mediate between the court and the border affairs?

"Yanqi..." The eloquent talent of the eloquent lotus, now I don't know where to start.

As soon as he lifted the table that was in the way, Yan Qi threw Yang Lingchan to the ground, and said with a sneer, "Every time I send it to the army, does Mr. Yang feel that he is very magnanimous? You teach me not to take chances about the old coins. Hiding the court, what did you do in the end?"

The pain of the body hitting the ground stirred up the loud noise of the overturning of the table and table, and Yang Lingchan was in a trance, feeling like the sky was falling apart.Yes, if there is a reason for the crown prince to hide Yan Qi from him, Fan Yang's tricks are pure deception: he knows the ending, but he still wants to go to the border by all means, seeking a moment of tenderness.

The clothes were almost torn off, the love was inappropriate, but the struggle was useless, Yang Lingchan closed his eyes, unable to bear to see yesterday's gentle face distorted with anger.

The gentle face of the person under him was tangled due to the closed eyes, and Yan Qi's internal organs were also twisted into a ball. He began to bite Yang Lingchan's lips, like a caged animal dying.Until he tasted the rust-like smell of blood, he still refused to give up. He used the tip of his tongue to find the source of the blood, and pressed against the fragile raw meat behind the small gap to grind and pull it, as if he wanted to swallow all the warmth and softness into his stomach. Gu Gu sucked up all the fresh blood, and let the sweetheart wither in his arms.

The sharp pain on the lips continued to pull the senses, as if the lips that had been chapped in the midwinter were pierced and pulled apart by hook needles.Even so, Yang Lingchan couldn't help sticking out her tongue to cater to Yan Qi, even the more intense the pain, the more urgent the entanglement.Yan Qi is such an existence to him. He thought that a sound of greed and joy would relieve his obsession, but he did not expect to drink poison to quench his thirst.

Yan Qi's hands went all the way down from Yang Lingchan's left rib, kneaded the waistline vigorously, then grasped the hip bone, and then went down, the plump buttocks and thigh meat immediately filled the fingers.He let go of Yang Lingchan's lips, bent Yang Lingchan's left leg, and touched the protruding knee with his mouth almost infatuatedly. These legs were straight, slender, and crystal white, as if they were the best White porcelain, exquisite but fragile, makes people suddenly have the urge to break when they are infatuated to the extreme.

Yang Lingchan had opened her eyes and was looking at him, with tears streaming out of the corners of her eyes. As the saying goes, men don't flick their tears lightly, but it is not difficult to see the tears of this Prime Minister during sex.Normally, tears are a pity image, even the tears of a lover, but people like Yan Qi who crawl out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood are more or less sick at the bottom of their hearts, and showing weakness is often counterproductive.Leaning down and kissing away the teardrops at the corner of his eyes with no good intentions, attracted by the itchy touch on the side, Yan Qi turned to curl the wet eyelashes with the tip of her tongue, Yang Lingchan clasped her hands up, and was quickly pulled away mercilessly by his standing up.

Yang Lingchan knew what Yan Qi was going to get, and when he left the Taiyuan ambassador's mansion, he prepared a box of ointment, and his shyness at the beginning was burnt into ashes in the resignation.Yan Qi came back with the ointment, half-kneeled between his legs, as if watching him for a while, and said, "Hold your legs yourself."

The voice sounded like a general giving orders on the battlefield of golden wars, Shen Yi couldn't resist it, he heard a burst of heat in his lower abdomen like a broken string, stretched out his hand tamely, tremblingly placed it under his knee, hugged it , open.

The half-faded top slid down the arms, the obscene trousers were completely separated from the raised legs, the unsightly places were arched due to bold movements, and the slightly rigid penis pointed at the person with the same utensils.The most intimate place is unobstructed and almost inviting, Yang Lingchan turned his head away from the panting that he didn't know when he started, and buried his face in the hair spread on the floor, but his senses couldn't allow him to escape.

The ointment is still hardened in the cold weather, and the piece that the finger puts in is almost sharp-edged. It scratches and falls off in the sensitive acupuncture points, and is crushed by the fingers. What is covered is fine gravel, which is grinding and embarrassing, not to mention that he is holding his legs and letting others manipulate him.The peach hairpin slipped quietly into a bun, Yang Lingchan couldn't help trembling, Yan Qi sternly shouted "Hold it well", he subconsciously tried his best to support it, and then inserted the second finger, he bit his lip and let out a muffled groan.

After hastily expanding, Yan Qi half-kneeled and got up.Yang Lingchan was still hugging her legs, her buttocks covered with a layer of luster were pink.The animal skin on the floor was originally used to keep warm, but now the rough yellow and black lines set off his milky white body, which is particularly visually impactful.Seeing the slender brows furrowed in resistance, and the watery eyes squinting at him because of the sideways posture, Yan Qi brushed off Yang Lingchan's hand, wrapped one arm around the shoulder, and put the other hand through the knee, and hugged Yang Lingchan horizontally , leave the place.

The posture of being hugged was extremely helpless, Yang Lingchan stared wide-eyed, but Yan Qi didn't look at him.The ointment has been completely melted by the warm meat hole, not only covering the inner wall, but almost dripping down the suspended body, he shrinks the back hole uncomfortably, and feels that this almost courtship behavior is shameless.Just as he subconsciously relaxed his sphincter, the feeling of sticky hot liquid slipping out of his body clearly emerged, which made him tremble and whimper in the embrace covered by the cold black armor.

Yang Lingchan originally thought that Yan Qi was going to carry him to the bed, but no, Yan Qi stopped at the table, sat down on the chair, put his back on her lap, and then bit his shoulder, Fumbling to untie his pants.The rough cloth was rubbed against the bottom of his thighs and pulled down, and then the fiery stick flicked on his buttocks, with the wet touch of gland fluid, like a suffocated lingering wet kiss between lovers.

Yan Qi held his waist and pressed his back against the penis, Yang Lingchan was afraid that Yan Qi would poke it all the way, so he quickly stretched out his hand to support Yan Qi's thigh, and slowly sucked in a glans head under the combined force.Seeing this, Yan Qi simply let go of her hand and let Yang Lingchan act on her own, and even patted Yang Lingchan's shoulder encouragingly. Immediately, Yang Lingchan calmly grabbed her thigh, and he didn't bother to cry out the pain. Leaning back in the chair, he watched with peace of mind how Yang Zhongshu ate his sausage with his butt.

The legs were wide open, and the calves were hanging weakly on both sides of the general's strong thighs. There was a thick and long root stuck in the backyard, and the culprit was used as a support for his hands.Yang Lingchan couldn't get off the tiger, he stretched his neck back, and lowered his waist with difficulty. The huge foreign body kept stretching his body, his toes were tense, even if it was an unburned charcoal basin in the room, a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body.

Yan Qi rested his hands on the armrests of the chair, admiring the appearance of this young man with a narrow waist and struggling to swallow him.The jacket hung on Yang Lingchan's arm in refusal and welcome, the purple red meat pestle sank inch by inch under the tailbone, the dark flesh hole that was originally closed was stretched white, and the fat buttocks slowly sank, touching his The thighs fit together, and finally completely relaxed limply, pressing out a firm and flat line on his thighs.At this point, his penis was completely twisted into the fiery tunnel, and it was so refreshing that it made one's scalp tingle.

too deep.Yang Lingchan straightened his supporting arms and clamped his legs tightly, his posture couldn't be more shameful, but he had no time to think, his untouched nipples were swollen and painful, his stiff genitals trembled and spit out clear liquid, as long as Yan Qi Move it a little, or give him a few hard pushes, and he'll come.But no, Yan Qi only lifts his hips and thrusts slightly.Yang Lingchan sobbed, pouted his buttocks and twisted in a way that seemed to cater to him, etiquette and shame bound him, he could only do so far.

Suddenly, Yan Qi spoke up: "I remembered, Mr. Yang returned to Taiyuan without saying goodbye before. I'm afraid it's the same as the one he used against the emperor. Is it a trick to get you?"

The voice was hoarse, the tone was cold, like a poisonous snake whispering in the ear, Yang Lingchan wanted to answer, but she opened her mouth and let out an unbearable groan in her throat, Yan Qi continued: "Can you enjoy it?" To be treated equally by the Holy One, the general is really... terrified."

It's not like this... It's also a trick, but she has no malice for Yan Qi's actions; however, Yang Lingchan, who usually has a humble and open-minded appearance, is now suffocating in her heart and utters evil words: ? General Yan thinks too highly of himself."

Yan Qi's movements froze, and then he straightened his waist and chiseled to the deepest point. Amid Yang Lingchan's painful exclamation, he said bitterly: "Yes, even if an unaccompanied wandering soul like me climbs to this position, it won't hurt It's nothing, it's probably just that in the future, when Master Yang is teasing his grandson, he will remember that he once messed with a precarious border guard." By then, he was probably buried under the snow.

Yang Lingchan shook his head in a daze, but how could he deny it?Just as Yan Qi pointed out, he bears the clan on his back, and should marry a wife and have children, and spread his branches and leaves. Even if Yan Qi can put aside everything to accompany him for the rest of his life, he, Yang Lingchan, cannot detach a complete life from the natural law of life and reproduction.

If the unforgettable love will eventually become an understatement of romance, the sweeter the past, the more poisonous it will be.

Suddenly, Yan Qi stood up and said that he pressed it on the table, and the genitals were separated in an instant, and then penetrated him violently, followed by a violent pumping.

If the love scene is like a battlefield, the erratic eyes are like signals or omens, the love words that are grinded together are like trenches like prayers, and the physical union is like running away like guns, whoever surrenders will be stubbornly resisting.Humans are obsessed creatures who know that there are different paths ahead, and they still have to collide with the two irrelevant flesh and bones.

Yan Qi tore off the belt that was still hanging on Yang Lingchan's arm, and grabbed his wrists behind him to tie them up. Yang Lingchan gave a weak "farewell", then lost his balance, and his upper body fell heavily on the table. Yan Qi grabbed both of his wrists with one hand and continued to fuck hard.

The stiff arms were pulled to the limit by the forward and backward movements of the lower body, making people feel hysterical in the fear of falling apart.Yang Lingchan's toes were on the ground, almost hanging on the edge of the table by the waist, Ren Yanqi pinched his waist with the other hand and pumped, the ferocious giant pushed in, filled it up, and ran over the deadly point that would make him tremble like a sieve, and then Pull it out, and then wedge in hard when the sphincter is sucking hungrily on the half-departed tortoise ring, continuously squeezing the flexibility of the inner wall over and over again.

Yang Lingchan put his face on the table, and he didn't want to use half of his body strength anymore. He moaned up and down, the two points on his chest were firmly pressed by the hard tabletop, and his genitals kept rubbing against the bottom of the table with the bumped pelvis, sensitive and smooth The top of the shaft was rubbed against the wood over and over again, which was painful and comfortable, and the overflowing body fluids flowed all the way down the shaft, making his inner thighs wet and greasy.

When he got to the most exciting place, Yan Qi suddenly pulled out his penis, his body shook, and he shot all of Yang Lingchan's back, only to see that slightly concave and beautiful back was covered with white turbidity, and even the yang essence splashed on the side of the crow post.Yan Qi untied the belt on Yang Lingchan's hand, turned him over, saw that he had already ejaculated, the body fluid mixed between his crotch was dripping, he was in a state of embarrassment, the outer ring of his acupoint even had white foam.Yang Lingchan's eyes were red, she sucked in her breath, stared at him weepingly, her watery eyes seemed to be holding each other's hands, Yan Qi only felt her lower abdomen move, and raised her legs, Following the instinctive traction, she once again engages in sexual intercourse like a beast that has lost her mind...

Yang Lingchan was awakened by the heat.

The quilt covered was already too thick at this time of year. He put on his clothes and sat up, with no one beside him.A quick glance reveals that it's not time for military training yet.

Some are not used to it.

I would be dazed for a while, but I couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I got out of bed, lit the candles, and started to clean up the mess in the tent.Noticing the bright reflections around his feet, he squatted down and found that it was his glass-blown peach hairpin.The hairpin was roughly broken in two, the powder petals were scattered, and there were still some debris, which must have been accidentally stepped on when passing by.

Yang Lingchan picked up the broken hairpin and sighed.