African Meat Showcase

Shen Su sat on the lotus-petal steps outside the bathing pool, with a plain undershirt slanted over his shoulders, his hair half untied, and he hadn't entered the bath yet, only a pair of white legs were soaking in the water.

The bathtub is in the shape of a flower, with walls made of black jade, and there is a gentle smoke of milk, which makes Changge's fair skin pink and slightly tipsy.The emperor of the Ming Dynasty made crabapple soup for the noble concubine to show his favor with golden makeup, which attracted the nobles of Wuling to follow suit.

But the soup pool in Duke Wei's mansion was not built for him, and the bathing pool in the past was not known to be some pretty lady.

He was still in a daze, and silently, a terrifying breath came from his back.

... Xue Guyi.

Shen Su's body was stiff, and he squinted at it, no wonder, Xue Guyi's body skills were good, and he was barefoot, so it was really hard for him to notice.

Like an intimate lion, Cang Yun crouched halfway behind him, with her head resting on his shoulders, her arms passing through his waist, one arm wrapped around him, and the other caressed his thigh.

The heat of skin-to-skin contact suddenly flashed, and he realized that Xue Guyi not only had no shoes on, but also his clothes were untied.

As early as when he boarded the carriage, Shen Su had already started to feel uneasy.

The grass grows and the warblers fly, and the smoky Qujiang Bank ushers in a cherry feast.Green curtains and red tents meet each other, and during the entertainment, there are new scholars and dignitaries of the dynasty.He is only a top three, not dazzling under the brilliance of Zhuangyuan Lang, but there is only one line of sight, from General You Yulin and the newly promoted Duke Wei, who lingers on him from time to time.

After the banquet, the new Jinshi went back to their respective halls, the poor walked on foot, the wealthy rode horses, and the carved BMW car was waiting for him early in the morning. He was the only one who envied all the heroes.And he knew that at the same time, at the other exit, the pian 騑 骖car carrying Xue Guyi was also heading back to the Duke of Wei's mansion.

Xue Guyi seemed... angry.

As soon as he arrived at the mansion, Xue Guyi ordered him to take a bath, without even thinking about it, he knew what he would do after the bath, but now the bath has not been opened yet, and people have already entered.

"A Su."

With a cry, a rough palm crawled into his inner thigh.

Shen Su trembled as if being stabbed by a needle.

The arm lying across the eyes is wrapped in purple brocade, with unicorn dark patterns, the unique weaving method of the palace, luxurious and ostentatious, which complements the vigorous body of the person behind him, but it is incompatible with Shen Su's pale complexion.

Xue Guyi began to lick and bite his temples, and rubbed his back with his open chest.The warm and humid air was baking his consciousness, and he didn't know whether it was exhaled from the nasal cavity or from the pool.

"Say a word." With the white hair in her mouth, she whispered into her ears.

The two light-colored lips trembled and said, "Thank you, General Xue."

"I don't want to hear thank you from you."

As if punishing, Xue Guyi pulled the jacket off his shoulders, a sudden chill came over him, reminding him that he was exposed to the air without any cover.

Why should I thank you?In today's examination hall, referrals are popular, and he was born as a commoner, so how can He De be ranked among the top three.

Isn't it because of the guy who is taking off his clothes?

After traveling thousands of miles from Wuyue to Chang'an, full of expectations, he realized that enrolling in an imperial examination is far more than just learning.He lost his name to Sun Shan for the second time, he had run out of things and had nowhere to go. He wanted to win the favor of the princes and lords as the other candidates said.

So he met Xue Guyi.

Shen Su originally thought that Xue Guyi would push him through and help him pass the list; so he devoted his talents and talents to Xue Guyi, and thanked Jun for his appreciation.In this way, the best of both worlds, each has its own benefits.

But in the end, Xue Guyi just wanted him to open his legs.

Xue Guyi dragged him into the bath, Shen Su wanted to speak, wanted to remind Xue Guyi that his robe was still on, but the other party kissed him regardless.

The aggressive kiss made people think that General Cang Yun, who was in charge of the imperial guards, might do the same on the battlefield.

His lip was bitten, and the sting drew his attention back.Behind him was the wall of the pool, there was no way to escape, Shen Su hugged Xue Guyi and greeted the kiss.

The clothes are all wet.The tip of the tongue is chasing, the breathing of the nose is blending, and the trembling spirit is surging in Shen Su's chest, turning into the sound of swallowing saliva.After kissing for a while, and when he was short of breath, Xue Guyi picked up his legs and made his back rest on the edge of the pool, with his upper body hanging in the air, and he was about to enter.

The cry of resistance failed to come out of the short-breathed throat.

The dry and tightly closed corridor was mercilessly penetrated to the end.

It hurts.The warm water was brought into the hole by the penis, it was hot, Shen Su's body convulsed, thinking, it might be scratched again.

Changge's tightly locked brows instantly became wet with cold sweat, mixed with water droplets.

After being suffocated for a short while as if he was dying, Xue Guyi thrust hard.

The darkness brought about by the pain and the ambiguous warm yellow of the room were fighting in front of his eyes. Shen Su put his arms around the general's neck, moaning intermittently.

He doesn't understand.

He is just an orphan adopted by Chang Gemen, and his appearance can at best bear the word "correct".

In the Huaihuang season in the 24th year of Kaiyuan, the carved lanterns turned red in the twilight.Seriously guarding the door guard, surrounded by retinues, Duke Wei returned late from hunting, and gave him an extra glance at him who has nothing but the piano, and the glance has been there ever since.

fate evil.

Shen Su didn't know whether he should be thankful, or should be cast aside with dignity.One hit, another hit, hitting Chi Yan's back ruthlessly, reddening his back, making him feel sore and comforted, and the water splashed everywhere, as if he was in the vast Yunmengze, ups and downs.

He raised his neck, trying to regain his sobriety, but his legs were unconsciously hooked around the attacker's waist.The strong thighs slapped against his buttocks, and the sound of the spring water was particularly ear-piercing.

Consciousness is about to drown.

Suddenly, Xue Guyi lifted him out of the pool, causing his back to hit the white jade floor tiles.

Shen Su's muffled groans were not over yet, and the evil things buried deep in his body began to pump out endlessly.

The best Shu brocade slipped into the water without anyone paying attention.

Li Tang Shangwu, literati also yearn for books and swords, he is good at both piano and sword, but unexpectedly, his flexible figure has never beheaded the enemy or a hero, only reduced to the capital of wanton under the bed.

Like a dehydrated fish, struggling in the dry lake shore.The more rapid panting and refusal to go to the corner, it is because of himself.

The solid chest surged back and forth in the sight of him looking up, hot sweat flowed along the sharp jaw, licked the muscular neck, climbed into the depression between the collarbones, and finally sneaked into the gap between the raised blocks without a trace.

He suddenly felt extremely thirsty.

The mist is still coming out.Xue Guyi propped his hands on his side, exhaled, straightened his waist, stretched his hips, and his thick and long penis dug into the ass hole that was not suitable for intercourse.Shen Dian's seminal vesicle slapped his perineum, and Shen Su's own one was also standing upright.

Dangerous jerk, a harbinger of being fucked to the top.

Xue Guyi shot, and Shen Su's mind went blank, until the hairpin was pulled out and the blue hair fell down, he didn't respond.

Click.

When Shen Su came back to his senses, Xue Guyi's face was gloomy, and there were only a few residual flowers between his fingers.

The three spring moons shine on Qianshan Road, ten miles of flowers bloom in a night of wind.Qu Jiangchun is good, Xing Yingrao, at the banquet there is a set of acquaintance Jinshi from the same school, borrowing the current hairpin flower custom, folded a branch of the first flower for his hair, he did not refuse, presumably Xue Guyi saw it.

ridiculous.

"It's just curly hair." He stood in the water and said with downcast eyes.

"Then I've seen the Ci'en Temple for a few days, so you don't have to go."

The wet eyelashes suddenly parted.The inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda is a once-in-a-lifetime high-spirited event for new Jinshi, so how can you miss it.

In the end, Shen Su compromised in the most straightforward way: Facing Xue Guyi, who was still full of lust, he turned around and put his arms on the edge of the spring.

Cold fingers traced his spine, dissatisfied.

So he lowered his head and arched his hips even higher, and even his waist was curved inward, and he freed up another hand to open his buttocks.

Under the plump fleshy mound, the unclosed bright red fleshy holes are still filled with turbid fluid.The twin strands, freshly lifted from the water, glisten like ripe nectarines and almost smell sweet.

Cheng Huan's long-accustomed posture is still exciting and straight forward.

It's a good time for the phoenix to turn upside down again, and the clouds and rains to stir up.

When the sex was at its most intense, Shen Su lost his hand and leaned forward, but was grabbed by Xue Guyi's neck and pressed deeply into his arms.

The body clings to the ground, and Xue Guyi leaks out of his body.

Shen Su felt in a daze that he was dying, or because of suffocation, or because of burning, or because of humbleness.

But he is still alive.Xue Guyi washed the two of them with soup, and carried him back to the room naked.

Changge has reason to believe that this is not the end.

The red carpet in Xuancheng still feels soft when you step on it with bare feet.The wall with milky yellow paint and paprika paint exudes a faint warm fragrance, and the candle is held on the beak of the copper crane, standing peacefully on the ground.

The complicated mattress was depressed, like a white cloud carrying a newborn baby.

The golden hook slipped, the nine layers of gauze fell down layer by layer, the eyes in the tent were confused, and the shadows outside the tent overlapped.

The chaotic human voice was startled and sleepy for a long night. Tan Hualang, who was in the 26th year of Kaiyuan, was having fun under his seat owner, staying up late all night.

The street lamps last day and night, and the imperial city is spring and autumn.And let me stay in the world of mortals together, taking advantage of the wonderful moonlight, the prosperous age is still good, and it is in full swing.