Jiangshan side

【The General's Mansion With Photo Studio】

In the main courtyard of the General’s Mansion, there are Xiyin Pavilion where Bailige lives and the photo studio that has been empty all the time. The distance between the two is more than ten steps. Two words, unique style.Now Bailige is arranging Nanping envoy Fuxi to stay in the studio, and the selfishness of the two of them is self-evident.

Bailige and his party dispersed after returning to the general's mansion. Bailige took Fuxi to the photo studio, and ordered the maids to go down to prepare hot ginger soup and anti-cold and cough medicine.

"Chang Yin, remember to drink ginger soup and medicine later, so you don't get sick." Baili Ge caressed Fuxi's face and said distressedly.

"You too." Fuxi did not forget to remind.

"Well, I'll go back and read the military newspaper for a while, and I'll come to accompany you later." Bailige kissed Fuxi's face and walked away.

Fuxi stood at the same place and kept looking at Bailige's back, until the black back was submerged in the swaying lights, he sat helplessly on the stone table and fell into deep thought.

"Master Fu, the medicine and ginger soup are ready, and the hot water is also ready." The servant girl came over and said respectfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Fuxi was shocked, and lost his composure when he came back to his senses.

"My lord, please take a shower and change clothes."

"You guys go down, I can do it myself." Fuxi said politely.

"Yes."

After the maids left, Fuxi's face turned cold, and he raised his hand to catch the white dove flying in the night, and took off the note on it, only to see that the note read "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed".

After turning the note into powder, Fuxi went back to the room pretending nothing happened, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists, who knew the torment in his heart, as if being scorched by a raging fire.

But everything in the house turned all his pretense into nothingness. Every brick, every tile, every table and chair in this studio is exactly the same as the room he and Changyi had in Qishan Xuanji Villa. For a while, he only felt that he was returning to Xuanji Villa, returning to the secluded life that he spent peacefully with Changyi...

Fuxi frowned and tried her best to calm down the turbulent mood before she dared to enter the studio.He drank the medicine and ginger soup and took a bath in the bathtub. Surrounded by hot water, he was rarely relaxed and comfortable. Gradually, he only felt drowsy. It had been a long time since he felt comfortable like this. Even if he fell asleep, he couldn't feel at ease. In the past two years, he had to be careful in everything, walking on thin ice, and sleeping peacefully in Changyi's arms like last night was simply an extravagant hope.

I don't know how long it has been since I was dizzy after soaking in the bath for too long, Fuxi staggered out of the bath, took a shirt and put it on, her charming body was wrapped in a thin layer of silk, graceful and upright. The straight back outlines the round buttocks, although it is not exposed, it is even more sexy as abstinence that still holds the pipa half-hidden.

"Chang Yin bathed for a long time."

The familiar voice brought Fuxi back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Bailige half-lying on the bed domineeringly and leisurely, looking at his body evilly.

Fuxi subconsciously gathered the thin light shirt, and said awkwardly: "Why are you here, aren't you going to read the military newspaper?"

"How can you let a beauty stay alone in the empty boudoir." Bailige said with a smile, "It's really wonderful to wear this outfit on Changyin."

"Irregular."

"Cheating, isn't that what it is?" Bailige smiled meaningfully, and he opened his arms, "Chang Yin is good, come here and let me hug you."

Fuxi awkwardly walked in front of Bailige, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands to prevent them from falling off, while Bailige smiled triumphantly and hugged Fuxi's slender waist.

"Cheating, you dare to say it." Fuxi glared at Bailige displeased.

"What is it that we are not cheating now?" Bailige kissed Fuxi's lower abdomen and said vaguely. The more he kissed, the more urgent he untied his belt, and kissed the smooth and fragrant body directly, with ambiguous lips Gently caressing the white and tender thighs, and lightly touching the soft powder with the tip of his nose.

"Hmm, don't..." Fuxi groaned shyly, her fair cheeks were blushing, and she fell limply into Bailige's arms before she could hold on for a while.

"Senior brother, let's go to bed early." Bailige gently kissed Fuxi's forehead, turned over and pressed him down.

Fuxi pressed Bailige's unruly hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Guan Yixiao likes you."

"Are you jealous again?" Bailige looked at Fuxi jokingly and said.

"Why? Don't you make me jealous?" Fuxi asked the teacher unceremoniously with a half-smile.

"But I like you." Bailige looked at Fuxi innocently.

Seeing the other party's innocent appearance, Fuxi felt a little subdued, and couldn't bear to continue to blame him, so he said unnaturally: "If you lie to me..."

"In this life, there is only Fu Changyin alone. If I have two hearts, I will die without a whole body." Bailige smiled flamboyantly, and the deep vow was imprinted on Fuxi's heart word by word.

"I believe in you." Fuxi smiled slightly, lying safely in Bailige's arms.

"The love of marriage, I promised to live up to you, and it will not change." Bailige looked at Fuxi and said seriously.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a trick?" Fuxi said awkwardly.

"If this is really a beauty trick, then this general has earned it." Bailige pinched Fuxi's chin and said domineeringly, licking and kissing that fair face like tasting a delicacy.

"Nonsense." Fuxi glared at Bailige in embarrassment, his fair face turning crimson.

Bailige stroked Fuxi's messy hair gently, and the deep love in his eyes almost overflowed: "Chang Yin, I love you so much."

Fuxi's eyes flickered, and he whispered to Bailige's ear: "Me too..."

Like a kind of lustful encouragement, Bailige kissed Fuxi's face earnestly, took off his clothes, revealing his celadon-like jade body, delicate and sexy collarbone, pink nipples like cherry blossoms, and slender waist The soft jade was lightly covered by a thin silk garment, outlining a beautiful body line.

"Spare your legs, baby." Bailige whispered softly in Fuxi's ear.

Fuxi blushed slightly and rubbed into Bailige's arms, stretched her body, her slender legs were shyly propped up and slightly opened, and the already moist pussy was hidden between the buttocks, showing a bloody Spray pictures of beauties courting each other.

Bailige leaned over to suck the beautiful nipple and tasted it carefully, the tip of his tongue circled the light pink areola, his warm palm covered the jade body and stroked it from top to bottom, kneading the slender waist reluctantly.

"Hmm..." Fuxi trembled comfortably all over, her waist was raised with a kind of coquettish temptation.

Bailige smiled evilly, through the thin robe, he held Fuxi's penis in his hand and rubbed it in circles to caress, rubbed the watery jade bag in his palm, and suddenly caught it between his fingers. After a while, the precious cloth became wet.

"Ah, no..." Fuxi opened her misty eyes slightly, looked at Bailige reproachfully, opened her lips slightly, gasped and moaned, and uttered a few words that wanted to refuse or welcome.

Bailige kissed Fuxi's ears: "Call me husband, if you don't call, I won't give it."

"Husband...uh, husband..."

Fuxi shook his head and groaned intermittently, his temples were soaked with passionate tears, his hot and flushed body eagerly followed Bailige's movements up and down, he always felt incapable of being caressed by the other party through a layer of clothes, as if the last The thing you love is right in front of you, but you can't get it anyway.

"Good boy." Bailige looked fondly at the charming and lovely man in his arms, finally willing to lift off the already drenched hem of his clothes, directly wrapped Fuxi's wet penis in his warm palm, and skillfully masturbated move.

"Yi um... Husband, um..."

Finally got the most wonderful caress, Fuxi trembled like a fish out of water, his eyes stared at Bailige with sinking eyes, the voice of calling the bed became softer and softer, his legs were stimulated to open wide, and the deep eyebrows were opened. Driven by this refreshing pleasure, he swallowed out viscous liquid.

Bailige kissed Fuxi's fragrant body again, bit his lips and teeth lightly, leaving large and small bite marks and hickeys on the white and tender skin, and the movements of his hands did not stop until the palm was sprayed out by the other party. filled with semen.

"Senior brother, how about sitting up." Bailige looked at Fuxi in his arms meaningfully.

Fuxi smiled softly and kissed the corner of Bailige's mouth, turned over and straddled the other's waist, raised his hips and sat down slowly, bit by bit, he put the thick hard object into the bottom of the hole and wrapped it tightly , the whole body is deeply immersed in love and passion.

"Baby move by yourself." Bailige smiled seductively, resting his hands on the back of his head, comfortably letting his beloved serve him.

Fuxi glared at Bailige softly, her beautiful eyes were full of water, feeling that her wet pussy was being pressed by the other party so comfortably, she couldn't help but sit down and let the hard object penetrate deeply, her white and tender legs rubbed against the other's Waist, try to use your body to satisfy the other party's desire.

The soft pussy meat rubbed and sucked the lover's cock, as if there was a steady stream of pleasure and love, which stimulated Fuxi to swing her buttocks high and wildly, and the love juice of intercourse flowed along the hard object that was deeply inserted. And falling, a piece of Bailige's lower body was wet.

Bailige let Fuxi take the initiative comfortably, with his strong arms supporting the other's slender waist, floating and thrusting up and down, watching his beloved straddling his waist naked and dancing wildly, his lower body was even harder , Cooperating with the tacit intercourse, the ecstasy is extremely fun.

The thrusting action was smoother and more comfortable due to the moisture of the love liquid. Although the riding style was a bit tiring for Fuxi, it was a different kind of pleasure that he couldn't stop. The sound of skin touching almost covered up the groaning.

"Ahhh Yi..."

Fuxi swayed her buttocks to intersect more and more deeply, her tender hole almost locked the deep-set big cock, her soft voice was hoarse and her crying sound was like a little paw gently scratching, and the corners of her eyes were a little bit erotic Tears slipped down, coquettish and lovely.

Until the orgasm brought by the injection at the bottom of the acupoint stimulated the senses of the whole body, Fuxi raised his head and cried out in ecstasy, dripping with sweat and overflowing with body fragrance, and the ink-like hair stuck to his fair and flawless skin On the bed, the nipples were kneaded until they were crimson red and stood upright, the beauty was soul-stirring.

Bailige stared at Fuxi, who was completely controlled by lust, suddenly grabbed Fuxi's arm, turned over, and pulled the man into his arms and thrust him hard. Every time he fucked, his arms were almost torn The whole person in the room pushed up, and the hard penis finally hit Huaxin fiercely and domineeringly again, and the two climbed to the peak of desire together.

"Yi...Yi um..." Fuxi hugged Bailige's neck tightly and called out in a daze, being hugged and pampered by the one he loves, he felt as if he was on the clouds, and the passionate lingering love seemed to have no end .

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Bailige hugged the man in his arms with great distress, his movements gradually slowed down, he inserted deeply into Fuxi's body and slowly squirmed and rubbed against the delicate flesh, soothing Exhaustion after intense intercourse.

The two lips were lingering and overlapped for a deep kiss, the two kissed frantically regardless, the lower body was entwined and never parted for a night, the mingled saliva soaked a piece of bed sheet...

The couple embraced each other and had a great time, only praying that at this moment in this photo studio that is exactly the same as Changsi Pavilion, they can let their own minds go. They didn't know that the moonlight outside the window was just right, and the glazed brilliance shrouded this gentle night.

Even if it is a shadow after all.

The next day.

The soft light of the morning spreads into the hibiscus tent, and the lingering tenderness of the night has not dissipated.

Bailige gently hugged the sleeping man in his arms from behind, and walked on the other's slender waist with his warm hand, tenderly massaging and soothing the soreness after intercourse.

"Yi..." Fuxi murmured sleepily, his body felt so comfortable being massaged by the other party, and his back pressed against the other party's generous chest was so comfortable and secure, he moved lazily and felt the joint. There was a comfortable pleasure, and I couldn't help but raise my buttocks to meet her.

"Changyin is trying to squeeze me dry?" Bailige said in a low voice, kissing Fuxi's temple hair.

Fuxi gradually came to his senses before he realized that the half-soft and half-hard penis of the other party was still inside his body, his face flushed immediately, and his tone was half reproachful and half shy: "Get out quickly..."

"It was my brother who didn't let me go out last night." Bailige laughed ambiguously, his handsome face full of doting love.

"Nonsense, no." Fuxi said awkwardly.

Bailige raised his eyebrows evilly, he reached out to Fuxi's leg, his wide palm wrapped around the other's lower body, lifted it up, then gently stroked and kneaded, making the intercourse more slippery and tight.

"I haven't seen you for two years. Chang Yin really misses me so much that he has to bite while sleeping." Baili Ge kissed the top of Fuxi's head and said with a smile.

Fuxi ignored Bailige's teasing, he leaned into his warm embrace comfortably, and said lazily, "Changyi, I'm hungry."

Bailige bit Fuxi's earlobe ambiguously, moved his waist and thrust that delicate hole: "Where are you hungry? Here?"

"Hmm, don't move...you're hungry..." Fuxi patted Bailige's hand angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to prepare breakfast for my wife now." Bailige laughed heartily, holding Fuxi's buttocks and carefully pulling out his penis.

"Hmm..." Fuxi felt numb all over, and moaned unconsciously.

"I'll come back later to help you bathe and change clothes, baby, rest for a while." Baili Ge tenderly kissed Fuxi's forehead before he was willing to leave.

Fuxi looked at the back of Bailige leaving and smiled sweetly, like a child who got candy, how can there be a military strategist on the battlefield.

In troubled times, we only want one-hearted people, and the white head will not be separated, but the world is unpredictable, and good things take time.