Shuoyun Feidu

The sunlight shines faintly through the window on the ground, forming mottled golden light and shadows. In the room, there are almost uncontrollable panting sounds of men.

In the huge room, two sweaty bodies were intertwined on the cold floor. Mu Qinghan was firmly pressed down on his shoulders by a white hand, and pressed into a posture similar to kneeling. Beitang Rongdu on his body Hold his hip with the other hand, forcing the man's hips to be raised high, accepting violent impacts again and again, hot things rushing in and out of the body, mercilessly penetrated quickly, each time, deep Plunging deeply into the abdomen, the force used is getting stronger and stronger, almost smashing the internal organs, knocking the whole person unconscious, Mu Qinghan's strong arms He had been reconnected by Beitang Rongdu before, but now he still couldn't support his body, and his half-kneeling posture was already precarious, his body was almost completely leaning on Beitang Rongdu, pressing his waist tightly with one hand. shoulder, one hand clasped his waist and hips to support him, and he did not fall to the ground.

After all, there is an adult man practicing martial arts under his body, and his endurance seems to be stronger. While his whole body looks slender and strong, he is also flexible enough. Beitang Rongdu is like a beast coming out of the mountain. A firework woman who has experienced human affairs may not be able to bear it. Mu Qinghan's body is extremely tense, her dark eyes are slightly half-opened in vain, without focus, and she is not awake. Like two bowstrings that are about to break, his body is full of sticky things mixed with blood. He can only breathe hard and violently. There was a little sweat splashed on his face, and the strong buttocks were flushed red because of the strong impact. The huge pain made Mu Qinghan occasionally try to gather the remaining strength to struggle, but almost at the same time, He would be restrained even more forcefully by Beitang Rongdu who was abusing him behind him, viciously biting his strong and tight back with his snow-white teeth.

Mu Qinghan groaned in pain, his teeth subconsciously bit his lips into a circle of pale color, his physical strength was almost exhausted in the endless torture, with Beitang Rongdu's violent thrusting As he moved, warm white liquid mixed with thin threads of blood gurgled out from the joint where the two were connected, winding down along the light wheat-colored thighs. Tossing and curling up under his belly, no matter how Beitang Rongdu gallops inside him, he will not respond. His slender body trembles slightly with the forceful impacts. Behind him, Beitang Rongdu two The long jet-black hair was glued to the neck, chest, shoulders and arms by sweat, black and white were distinct, extremely eye-catching, crystal clear sweat slid over the long and dense black eyelashes, and the white skin like fat jade was filled with turbulent lust. And it became bright and lustrous, like a pink peach, with two lips parted slightly, shockingly rosy, while supporting Mu Qinghan's body, while rubbing in and out of the abdominal cavity deeply and heavily, at this moment, the two Everyone was not awake, but Beitang Rongdu suddenly lowered his head, kissed the back and nape of Mu Qinghan's lower body, his hoarse voice revealed a strong sense of intimacy, and he shouted in a low voice with no emotion : "Erlang...Erlang..."

This tossing and tossing is nothing but the catharsis of the medicine. I don't know how many times I have experienced it. Mu Qinghan's slender and strong legs began to twitch slightly, and the sweat on the surface of his body continued to gush out. During the violent assault that gradually accelerated, Du opened his mouth reluctantly, panting violently. Suddenly, Mu Qinghan's already almost limp body trembled violently, and convulsed slightly in an unprecedented severe impact. When the scalding heat finally rushed into the body unscrupulously, Mu Qinghan's throat could no longer make any continuous decent sound, but Beitang Rongdu hugged him tightly behind him, and at the same time groaned With a sound, the whole person was pressed on Mu Qinghan's back. At this time, Mu Qinghan could not support such a weight. As soon as his arms softened, the two of them overlapped and fell on the ground already wet with sweat. The room finally became quiet.

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Beitang Rongdu was the first to wake up. The faint warmth from his body made it clear that he was bathing in the sun, but his heart seemed to be a little chilly. Beitang Rongdu didn't open his eyes immediately. The warm body beneath him, the fishy smell coming from his nose, and the rust-like mixed smell made it easy for him to figure out what happened just now without even thinking about it... Seeing a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, a strong body, and that shockingly handsome face, so with the luck in mind, he slowly stretched out his hand and groped for the sweat-soaked body beneath him.

His slender fingers touched slowly all the way, the long eyebrows were indeed thick and thin, but they seemed to be a little straighter, the nose was not as arrogant and cold, and the shoulders were slightly narrower. As for the two hands, Beitang Rongdu I remember that person's fingers should be long and tough, but the skin is smooth and flawless, without the thin calluses that I touched at this time... That body is too familiar to me, every part of it I know the distribution of every strand of hair and every muscle. I don't even need eyes at all. I just need to touch it with my hand to know whether it is that person, the man I deeply like.

Obviously, everything before was just an illusion. The person under him was not the lazy and smiling emperor, but... Beitang Rongdu's face turned bitter, and he slowly opened his eyes. The exhausted male body was lying quietly on the ground, covered with the filth after sex, Beitang Rongdu was in a state of confusion, stretched out his hand dumbly, and slowly turned the other side over. Seeing that Mu Qinghan had his eyes closed, his black hair was disheveled, his body was slightly curved, his whole body was almost naked exposed in the air, he couldn't tell whether he was in a coma or asleep, and he could still vaguely distinguish the color on his almost bloodless face. The remaining color of pain and the pool of dark red blood dripping under his body are even more frightening. With the movement of his body being turned over by Beitang Rongdu, there is already a gap between the obviously unnaturally separated legs. Some warm liquid mixed with red and white colors slowly flowed out.

Being teased by Beitang Rongdu so much, Mu Qinghan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he began to wake up a little bit, but just after a third of his consciousness returned, he only felt that his limbs and bones were extremely weak, and his whole body seemed to be taken apart Afterwards, he fought back indiscriminately again, unable to gather strength, especially in a certain place behind him, it was extremely painful, his body seemed not to be his own, and he smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose... However, the next moment, Mu Qinghan's whole body suddenly stiffened, as if he remembered something, his hands and feet were suddenly cold, as if someone had hit him with a stick, his eyes suddenly opened, and he met a pair of dark blue eyes with unknown meaning.

For a while, Beitang Rongdu and Mu Qinghan just looked at each other like this, neither of them spoke or moved. Mu Qinghan maintained the previous posture, lying on the spot, and seemed to be quite calm, except A pair of dark sword eyebrows instinctively frowned slightly, his face was pale, there was no other expression on that handsome and resolute face, it was so calm that it made people feel a little uneasy, facing this situation Jing, Beitang Rongdu really didn't know what to say and what to do, and his clever tongue in the past seemed to have been amputated, numb and stiff, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't utter a word.

Mu Qinghan's heart was icy cold, bruises and red marks all over his body, as well as a lot of blood and painful body, all reminded him of what he had experienced just now, and he didn't remember the time when the two had an uproarious relationship. However, he still clearly knew what happened. As a man, he had tasted this kind of shame many years ago, but now, he has experienced it again, but the other party is still his expression Brother, his brother-in-law, even the lord... Beitang Rongdu pursed his lips tightly. Although he didn't know how he should face Mu Qinghan at this time, since the incident happened, whether he wanted to or not, he could Had to deal with it, so Beitang Rongdu paused, and finally said hoarsely: "Are you... okay?"

At this moment, Mu Qinghan's icy hands clenched slightly, then slowly loosened them dejectedly, then clenched them again, and finally stopped there, her honey-colored lower body was completely naked, her legs were slender and strong, and her two thighs The inside was stained with patches of red and white liquid, and there was a hint of calm on the face, as well as a certain emotion that was firmly suppressed. He just twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "...I'm fine." At this time, the warm, golden sunlight shone into the room and shrouded his face, but it couldn't illuminate the bloodless face. A few strands of wet hair slipped from his forehead, half covering his eyes, and he could see clearly. He suddenly saw that the tightly clenched fists beside him were trembling visibly.Beitang Rongdu lowered his eyes, not knowing how to explain, or there is no need to explain, he just whispered: "Just now... Actually..." Mu Qinghan interrupted him, his eyes seemed to be still It was calm, and there were no waves to be seen, but in the depths of his eyes, it seemed that he was trying his best to suppress the storm, and said hoarsely: "...This is none of your business." After a pause, he slowly He said, "Don't let Qingping know."

Beitang Rongdu paused, but he couldn't say anything else for a while. He looked at Mu Qinghan in front of him, and caught something that seemed very familiar from this man's face - he was in Zheyun Residence back then. When I ran into Beitang Zunyue deliberately torturing this person, I had seen this kind of inexplicable darkness on that pale and sweaty face -- it was a shame from the deepest part of my heart.

Beitang Rongdu's heart sank, but his eyes shifted to Mu Qinghan's buttocks, which were still bleeding thinly, and then he took out the golden sore medicine that he usually carried with him from the messy pile of clothes on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop the bleeding first, and then talk about other things... After all, it is not a trivial matter to get injured there." As he said, he uncorked the bottle and wanted to clean up the wound temporarily for Mu Qinghan, but Mu Qinghan blocked Beitang Rongdu's attack. Holding his hand, he sat up with all his strength, stiffened for a moment because it affected the wound, and said in his mouth: "I will do it myself." With a pleading tone, he said: "Why are you doing this... What happened today..." Mu Qinghan's lips moved slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, and he said, "Of course I will find out who is Who made hands and feet..." After saying that, he didn't say anything more, he just reached out and pulled the clothes from the side, put them on slowly, and then wanted to stand up, Beitang Rongdu hurriedly supported Mu Qinghan's body with one hand. shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I know you are in a bad mood now, but you always put your body first. Even if you are annoyed, you have to take the medicine first..."

After hearing these words, Mu Qinghan turned his eyes slightly, looked at Beitang Rongdu, and said word by word: "Today's matter is just a trick, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with me. It's not that women care about integrity, I will naturally forget it, and you... don't care about it." Although Beitang Rongdu heard him say this, he felt quite uncomfortable. With Mu Qinghan's temperament, how could he really take it seriously? Nothing happened to Zuo, as a man, this humiliation is unbearable even for ordinary people, let alone the stubborn Mu Qinghan in front of him?Back then, because of being humiliated at the hands of Beitang Zunyue, this person almost exchanged his life with Beitang Zunyue, and he was ashamed. Today, even though they were caught in someone else's trap, the two of them could not help but do it. Having done such absurd things, but it will definitely still not be able to alleviate the sense of shame in Mu Qinghan's heart...Beitang Rongdu was a little confused, wrapped his clothes in a random way, and whispered in his mouth: "Today's matter, what is the matter?" This king has implicated you... If someone hadn't sent you in, you wouldn't have..."

"...Needless to say." Mu Qinghan suddenly cut off Beitang Rongdu's words, with raised veins appearing faintly on his forehead, as if trying to restrain himself, he saw him push Beitang Rongdu away slowly and firmly. Du's hand was about to go out, but his extremely weak body couldn't bear any movement, not to mention the injured position behind him, which made every step a torture, and his legs were trembling slightly When Beitang Rongdu saw this, he really couldn't stand it any longer. He took a step forward and held Mu Qinghan firmly, and said angrily: "...Are you trying to make things difficult for yourself?" Mu Qinghan kept silent, Without saying a word, at this moment, Beitang Rongdu was driven by some kind of force, maybe it was Mu Qinghan's expression now, or maybe it was something buried in his heart for a long time, in short, Beitang Rong Du suddenly opened his mouth in a strange way, and said in a hoarse voice: "This king knows that this kind of thing really makes you... If you say, if you said that what you just did was with someone you like, would you feel better? ?”

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Beitang Rongdu knew that he had regretted it. Mu Qinghan froze for a moment, then turned his eyes sharply, staring firmly at Beitang Rongdu, with a puzzled look in his dark eyes. , trance, confusion and many other complex emotions that cannot be discerned clearly. Hitting the sleeping point of the man in front of him, and then catching the man who fell backwards, Beitang Rongdu's heart was beating fast, and he hugged Mu Qinghan for a moment, not knowing what to do, he hesitated for a moment, and then reluctantly Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, calming himself down, he found a thin blanket and wrapped Mu Qinghan from head to toe, without revealing anything, so that no one could recognize who was inside. Holding the sleeping man in his arms, he hurried out of Yinhua Pavilion.

At that moment, Beitang Rongdu left the palace from the corner gate, and boarded the carriage with a man wrapped tightly in a blanket. It is obviously inappropriate to take Mu Qinghan back to the Qing Palace at this time, I'm afraid people will see something Therefore, Beitang Rongdu ordered to go to the nearest inn, and as soon as the carriage stopped in front of the inn, Beitang Rongdu got out of the car and ordered people to go to the clothing store to buy some clothes from inside to outside. Put on new clothes, and then find a doctor, then strode into the inn, threw out a gold ingot, asked the shopkeeper to open an upper room, and then carried Mu Qinghan to the room on the second floor , Put the person on the bed, pull off the thin blanket, and settle down temporarily.

After a while, an elderly doctor was brought into the room, along with the clothes he just bought, Beitang Rongdu stood aside with a silent expression, and said, "...show him the wound. "The doctor is old, and in the decades of practicing medicine, he has seen dirty things from wealthy families, so now he saw Mu Qinghan's severely injured lower body, and he didn't show any strangeness. He opened the medicine box, took out the necessary things from it, carefully treated Mu Qinghan's wound for a while, and prescribed a prescription, and then said carefully: "This young master's injury is not serious. You must never have sex again." Beitang Rongdu waved his hand, sent him out, and called Xiao Er to bring in a basin of hot water, then took off Mu Qinghan's whole body of clothes, dipped a towel in the water, Wipe the whole body for him, tidy it up, and put on a brand new underwear.

After everything was taken care of, Beitang Rongdu sat by the bed, looked at Mu Qinghan who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the couch with complicated eyes, then lowered his head and buried his face in his palm, and let out a long mouthful of turbidity. Qi, until now, Rao Beitang Rongdu has always been clever and scheming, but at this moment his mind is still in a mess, he has no idea, and he doesn't know what he will do after Mu Qinghan wakes up later. How should we face it... For a moment, Beitang Rongdu's mind was spinning a thousand times. He was in a quiet room, and the surroundings were quiet. He could only faintly hear Mu Qinghan's even breathing on the bed, and the warm wind gusts outside the window. It's as if two people are enclosed in the same world.