It is said that you attacked me in a dream

In the silence, Yan Yanglie still went out.But before going out, he still had black lines all over his head and said: "... within half an hour, you can solve it yourself first, try it."

Ye Huaiqing moved his mouth, but couldn't say a word, his body was already too hot.

This fucking is for him to fend for himself! ?

Watching the door curtain being lowered, Ye Huaiqing's rosy face showed a little despair.

It turns out that with his body, even if he is eager for a man to hug him now, except for Yan Yanglie, other men don't bother to hug him, it's really sad.

But forget it, it’s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. First, please yourself. If you are lucky, you will come out to Lu...

So, shortly after Yan Yanglie went out, Ye Huaiqing leaned against the corner of the carriage wall, took off his obscene pants, and began to operate skillfully.

Originally, because of the aphrodisiac effect of the bug, the lower part was already swollen, and it was only now that I started to soothe it. When I held it with both hands, there was a tide of pleasure flooding my brain, lingering.

Not long after, he was panting heavily, and his movements became faster and faster, because he was comfortable and unbearable, and he had no time to care whether the place was deserted or not, no matter how embarrassing he was, he had to think about his family and his life.

However, after working on it for a long time, whenever the climax came, he was about to come out, but he felt like being pinched by someone, forcing him back, tortured him so much that he wanted to die...

Outside, since Yan Yanglie came out, the eyes of the three subordinates looked over in unison.

Of course, he wondered why his prince didn't go to help people solve their life worries, but came out with a sullen face.

At this moment, intermittent moans gradually came from inside the carriage. Some people looked at the sky uncomfortably, some looked at the ground, and some looked at the bushes and counted their leaves uncomfortably.

Yan Yanglie closed his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then asked kindly: "Apart from that method, there is no other way?"

He hesitated to speak well, and sighed: "Yes, there is, but whether it is feasible or not, the subordinates cannot guarantee it."

"tell me the story."

After a gesture of good intentions, Yan Yanglie looked at his fingers, frowning tightly.But as if the voice in his ear had bewitched him, he walked hesitantly to the carriage under the different gazes of the three subordinates, then opened the door curtain and entered.

Yang Zhi rubbed her forehead and asked if it was feasible.The corners of her lips raised in good intentions and meaningfully: "As long as the prince finds out the location of that place, I don't think it will be too long. Let's just listen to the good show here..."

The remaining two looked at each other, then looked away in tacit understanding.

Ye Huaiqing climaxed again! When the tide happened, Yan Yanglie lifted the door curtain, his bewildered eyes almost lost focus, but the feeling of still not being released made him gasp for several breaths, and he opened his eyes angrily, but saw Yan Yang Lie was staring at his disheveled appearance and stopped at the door, neither coming in nor going out, which made him quickly pull the obscene pants that he had taken off before to hide his ugly lower body, wearing a Ruowu stammered for a long time in sobbing, and choked out the word "you" for a long time.

In fact, this is not the first time Yan Yanglie has seen Ye Huaiqing in such a mess, because before losing his memory, Ye Huaiqing tried every possible means to marry him. Twice, he tried to lure him to do something shameful. However, he saw through all the deeds at a glance, and nothing was done.

Furthermore, by an accident, he also witnessed the unspeakable incident between the emperor and the national teacher...

It's just that now that Ye Huaiqing, who has lost his memory, is so shy while doing this thing, it makes him feel as if he has been bullied by him, and he feels a little ashamed.However, it was only for a moment.

"You, why did you come in again..." Ye Huaiqing covered his lower body, watching Yan Yanglie with red eyes like a rabbit finally got into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

Yan Yanglie said without a tone: "Help you."

Ye Huaiqing was taken aback, and repeated: "Help, help me?"

huh?

No, my lord, didn't you go out ruthlessly just now!

Yan Yanglie responded blankly, and then walked towards Ye Huaiqing, taking advantage of the sluggishness, he took off the white obscene trousers, only to see that the erect breasts were still pink and clean as before, It is because of the virgin body.

"What are you doing? Give me back my trousers!" Ye Huaiqing could only cover the gap between his legs with his hands while biting his lips hard.

Yan Yanglie sighed, and said: "If you don't want to die, now, lean on the corner and turn your face to the wall of the car."

"I...you..."

"Ok?"

Ye Huaiqing shook his chin, and under Yan Yanglie's obscenity, he still leaned on the car wall and knelt on the car seat with his back facing Yan Yanglie.

"Put your ass out."

"Ah?" Ye Huaiqing paused and turned his head, the expression on his face was indescribable.

"Turn your head back. Without my king's permission, you are not allowed to turn it around again." Yan Yanglie whispered.

Ye Huaiqing silently turned her head back...

"Put your ass up."

He raised his butt silently...

Yan Yanglie looked at the round buttocks, narrowed his eyes, and looked at a certain pink private entrance, feeling a tightness in his throat suddenly.

In fact, what he is going to do next is that he is a majestic prince, a man, and it is the first time in his life that he wants to do that disgraceful thing to another man who is also a man.

It feels very shameful and shameful to show his bare buttocks to others, especially to Yan Yanglie. Ye Huaiqing felt that his life was a tragedy. Two fists, at this moment, what is worse than death, he really wants to hit his head on the car and forget it.

Just when Ye Huaiqing really wanted to butt him head-on, something straight broke into his body suddenly, causing him to tighten his ass and turn his head at the same time.

At this time, Yan Yanglie pressed his head with the other hand to prevent it from being lifted and twisted, and the sound of elbows pressing against the car wall and a suppressed order came from above: "Don't clamp it so tightly, Ben The king can't move."

Ye Huaiqing suddenly had black threads all over his head, but he clamped it even tighter, and said: "You, you...what did you insert, insert...in?"

"My king's finger."

"..." Damn, don't say it so seriously, it's so embarrassing, big brother!

"Relax this king."

Ye Huaiqing bit her lip and said: "...Then, what, how many fingers?"

"Two."

Ye Huaiqing swallowed back a mouthful of old blood: "You, why did you put your finger in..."

Yan Yanglie moved his fingers, stretched into it with difficulty, frowned and answered irrelevantly: "You are too tight, I can't get in, relax."

While Ye Huaiqing took a deep breath, his two fingers moved a little further, causing him to grunt twice uncomfortably.

"Which is the most comfortable place later, let me know."

"..." Ye Huaiqing felt ashamed when he heard it, why did Yan Yanglie help him do this kind of thing.

However, when the fingers gradually began to move in his body, he remembered one thing.

I heard that a man can reach the coolest orgasm when his prostate gland is stimulated.Could it be that Yan Yanglie is looking for his sensitive points to help him break through the ultimate peak pleasure?

"what……"

Another finger went in.

"Wait, wait a minute," Ye Huaiqing shook his head and gasped, "Let me, let me get used to it..."

Yan Yanglie paused his fingers and said, "Are you feeling bad?"

Didn't the good intentions mean that this would make people very comfortable?How could this be so?

Could it be that he used the wrong method?

Ye Huaiqing nodded muffled.

Then, Yan Yanglie hesitated for a moment, and then began to twiddle his fingers, making a sticky sound that made people feel ashamed. Ye Huaiqing's ten fingers scratched the car wall and rattled, moaning intermittently, calling for goodbye. In this way, it is just because it is too comfortable.

"Uncomfortable, or comfortable?" Yan Yanglie asked patiently.

"Comfortable!" Ye Huaiqing suddenly yelled when he touched somewhere, "Don't, don't touch..."

"It's here?" Yan Yanglie pressed that place back and forth, and felt a small bump.

Ye Huaiqing screamed, and for a moment he was too comfortable to breathe and knocked his head against the wall of the car, making a loud "boom", which made Yan Yanglie frown, and also attracted the attention of three people outside.

Tsk-tsk kindly: "It seems that the prince's fingers are not good, look at this fierce voice, probably use a big guy."

The two covered their noses, one talked and walked around the neighborhood, the other said he was having a stomachache, so they split up, smiled kindly, and went with them, rubbing their chins and preparing to eavesdrop on the corner, but they suddenly came back and called They went to find something to eat together, but they gave up in desperation.

On the carriage, Ye Huaiqing was tortured by Yan Yanglie's three fingers as if he was so angry that he couldn't kneel down. Yan Yanglie could only hold the person in his arms and turn his back to him, and continued the piston movement under his hand. The three fingers were caught The mucus from the hole made him wet, which made him a little helpless.

"Take it, I can't take it anymore..." Ye Huaiqing twisted her body, limp in front of the man's chest, opened her bright red lips, gasped and closed.

Yan Yanglie tried his best to turn a deaf ear, and he didn't look at anything else. He just stared at the white liquid continuously coming out of the dick in front of Ye Huaiqing, but he didn't see the black wriggling worms, and his expression was a little urgent.

Because, he also felt the place Ye Huaiqing rubbed against him.

"I, I seem to be..." Ye Huaiqing's lower abdomen tightened more and more, and he shouted weakly: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

"Shut up for me." Yan Yanglie slapped the man's butt unhappily, but moved his fingers faster in coordination.In fact, due to moving for a long time, his fingers were a little numb from the friction of his inner flesh, but now he couldn't stop.