Mu Hanzhong

"Brother Xiaohuan!" Wu'er yelled in panic, clasping the door frame tightly with her hands and unwilling to back away, her green eyes looked at him affectionately: "Don't chase Wu'er away...you...you must be suffering... ...Wu'er is willing to help big brother..."

"Is it the medicine you took? In the hangover soup?" Nan Xiaohuan reacted suddenly, glaring at him, and the trace of unbearable feeling just now disappeared without a trace.

"I, I...I'm sorry...but I really..." Wu'er gritted her teeth, looked up at Nan Xiaohuan, "Wu'er is willing to give herself to Big Brother..."

There were bursts of fiery heat in the depths of the body, restlessness in the blood, and the scorching heat under his body increased. Nan Xiaohuan pushed the person out forcefully, and tightened the door latch.

The next moment, the body slid down against the door feebly.

Outside the door, the woman was still beating on the door and crying, repeating what she said just now. Nan Xiaohuan was disturbed by the sound, but an unstoppable thought rose from the bottom of his heart, bewitching He opens the door.

"Well!"

Biting his lower lip fiercely, the smell of blood wafted away, and his increasingly sinking brain regained a bit of sobriety.It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like just a moment, Nan Xiaohuan opened his eyes, sweat slid down his chin, and dripped down his neck into the skirt of his clothes.

... At some point, the sound outside the door stopped.

Nan Xiaohuan moved a bit with difficulty, but his limp body didn't obey, and the part beneath him urgently needed to be liberated.Narrowing his eyes, he stretched out his right hand trembling slightly, and when he was about to reach down, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, rushing into his dizzy brain together with that familiar sweet voice.

"Xiaohuan, it's me."

Taking a deep breath, Nan Xiaohuan tried his best to stand up from the ground, and opened the door unsteadily.

Outside the door, the person standing against the moonlight was not the woman in the green shirt not long ago, but a handsome young man in white.

"...My lord...?"

Wu Ye stepped into the room, closed the door behind him, took a step forward, supported the crumbling man, and said in a low voice with concern: "I saw Wu'er leaving you crying."

Nan Xiaohuan frowned uncomfortably, a few drops of sweat smeared on his long eyelashes, his deep and handsome face was densely covered with sweat, and his thin lips, which always looked ruthless, were abnormally red at the moment, even the sides of his cheeks were floating. Ruowu's blush, the front of her clothes opened by Wu'er earlier was wide open, revealing healthy skin and vague breasts...

"...Some accidents..." He gasped and said in a low voice, broke free from Wu Ye's hand, turned around, and knelt down again, "This subordinate... has been poisoned, please go back to rest for the time being... After...the subordinate will report the whole story."

Wu Ye's eyes sank, he pulled Nan Xiaohuan up, forcefully dragged him onto the bed two or three times, and sighed in a deep voice: "I probably...can guess something."

He paused, looked at the man who was suppressing the medicine, but had little effect, he could only curl up on the bed, thought for a while, and then continued: "... Wu'er and the others can't do it, I brought you one or two cleansers from the mansion. How about your maid?"

This is because of his painful appearance, so I need to find someone to help him with an antidote...

"You can't ruin their innocence because of... this subordinate..." Nan Xiaohuan opened his eyes with difficulty, the fire in his body seemed to burn him out, but his reason still remained, "... this subordinate... ...Just be patient..."

Just be patient?

Wu Ye didn't know how to react for a moment.This is so powerful, Ren Ren... I'm afraid that something will go wrong with Ren Ren...

"Since you are afraid of ruining her innocence, how about... go to the Goulan Courtyard in the city and invite some beautiful ones?"

The maid in the mansion is the best... If it is a girl from the Goulan Courtyard, you must find the young girl who has never been touched by anyone...

While eliminating the information in his mind one by one, Wu Ye seriously thought about the suitable candidate.However, as long as he thinks that Nan Xiaohuan will roll around here with his arms around her in the near future... a little bit of unhappiness will float in his heart...

But... Looking at Nan Xiaohuan's confused eyes, Wu Ye clenched his fists and cursed himself secretly.He is not your lover... how can you selfishly deprive him of his freedom...

"Your subordinates are fine..." Nan Xiaohuan didn't let go, his rejection was obvious, seeing what Wu Ye wanted to say, he opened his eyes in Wu Ye's general direction with difficulty.

That pair of black eyes, which are always cold and ruthless, are now filled with steam and uncontrollable desire, but there is a trace of firmness in them that is so obvious that people cannot ignore them.

"Subordinate...this body of this subordinate...serves the lord, if you hug someone else..."

"Wouldn't it...wouldn't it be dirty, my lord..."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly... no more words, only panting.

Like a thunderbolt flashing across his mind, Wu Ye was startled, his mind went blank... Then, infinite pity poured out unstoppably, flooding his chest, filling his entire body.

...such a man...how could he be willing...to let others see him like this?

Wu Ye lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at the person who was suffering a lot, but still endured it.

"...Since you said that..." His voice was a little hoarse, Wu Ye bent over to take off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned his coat, turned around and bent over, and stroked Nan Xiaohuan's well-defined cheek with his fingers: "Then ...let me help you."

After saying that, Wu Ye's other hand touched Nan Xiaohuan's waist and pulled off his belt.

"...Master, Master? You want to..." The overly approaching breath made Nan Xiaohuan tremble uncomfortably. Hearing the voice, his lower body became uncontrollably stiff again.

"Hush. Don't talk...come down...just enjoy it..." Wu Ye unfolded the belt in his hand, suddenly smiled, covered Nan Xiaohuan's blurred eyes with his backhand, and tied it in a knot.

"My lord..." Nan Xiaohuan murmured, hotness swept through his body, and his consciousness was blurred.

Wu Ye lay on the bed, put his arms around Nan Xiaohuan with his back, and put his other hand on the stiff part of Nan Xiaohuan's crotch.

"Ah—" Nan Xiaohuan couldn't help but let out a long and comfortable sigh after being comforted at last.

Wu Ye just casually touched it a few times, and felt that a little juice had overflowed there.

Thinking in his heart that this is really amazing, Wu Ye began to regret the decision he made in a momentary brain twitch.

Over there, Nan Xiaohuan's last trace of rationality finally disappeared.

He couldn't stop stretching out his hand, full of eagerness to touch Wu Ye, to pull Wu Ye's skirt, asking for more caresses.

Frowning, complaining in his heart, Wu Ye quickened his movements.The scorching heat was quite spectacular, after Wu Ye vented it once, he stood up tremblingly again, scorching fiercely.

Taking a breath, Wu Ye put his other hand into the skirt of his shirt, and pressed his fingertips on his chest a little.

This kind of stimulation is much gentler than the usual situation, but for the person whose whole body seems to be on fire at the moment, every light touch can bring supreme pleasure.

Nan Xiaohuan took the initiative to move forward a few inches, and the two young and powerful bodies were tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other, and the panting gradually became louder...

When Nan Xiaohuan blew out again, all the clothes on his upper body had been taken off at some point, revealing his strong and supple wheat-colored skin, and only the last pair of obscene trousers remained on his lower body, which was mostly soaked by the cloudy white liquid.

Tears dripped from the belt covering Nan Xiaohuan's eyes, and Wu Ye reached out to wipe away the tears for him. Hearing the man's suppressed low moan, he gasped a little harder: "Speak out...don't hold it in." , I want to hear."

There was darkness in front of him, and the last line of defense that he insisted on collapsed because of this low sigh with infinite tenderness.The next moment, Nan Xiaohuan groaned loudly.

"Ahhh-"

Wu Ye pulled back the quilt to cover the two of them, and kissed Nan Xiaohuan softly on the trembling neck.

"Hmm!" Nan Xiaohuan couldn't help but tense up, gritted his teeth and endured the foreign object entering behind him.

Perhaps it was due to the effect of the medicine, Nan Xiaohuan didn't feel the pain as usual, but felt indescribably comfortable, he groaned softly, his knuckles turning white as he grasped the mattress.

Wu Ye's fingers touched Nan Xiaohuan's back very gently, and within a moment, three fingers were inserted.The slender fingers moved slowly in and out of the tight tunnel, extremely gentle.

In the quiet room, one could vaguely hear the noisy and lively sounds of the mansion, panting, groaning, and the sound of fingers entering and leaving the back acupuncture points intertwined, making Wu Ye's breathing gradually heavy.

Finally, the fingers explored the small protrusion, facing it, and gently massaged it.

"Huh?!" Nan Xiaohuan seemed to be electrocuted, his body arched backwards, and his whole body was obliterated by the irresistible pleasure.The original groaning suddenly lost its rhythm...

"Comfortable?... If this doesn't cure the medicinal effect, I really... have no choice..." Wu Ye seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was hoarse and low, and it fell on Nan Xiaohuan's heart, as if he was scratching lightly. The itching made his already hot body even hotter.

……

The night was thick, and the full moon gradually faded away.

The candles in the house were burning quietly, and the staggered figures of the two were cast on the wall.

Wu Ye unfastened Nan Xiaohuan's blindfolded belt, leaned in and kissed him on the eyelids, then stretched out his arms, and hugged him sideways.

Nan Xiaohuan's drug effect has been mostly relieved, and the consciousness that he didn't know where he had lost before finally returned, his face was red and his eyes were lowered. After a while, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Sleep!...it's very late." Wu Ye sighed in his ear.

"...Subordinate... not sleepy." Nan Xiaohuan shook his head, thinking of the doubts he had not had time to ask in the future, "...Didn't the lord take a rest before coming up? How could..."

How did you come here at that time?

"After sleeping for a while, I woke up again." Wu Ye smiled with lowered eyes, then raised his eyes again, and very naturally twisted a strand of black hair hanging in front of Nan Xiaohuan's eyes, and kept it behind his head, "I heard you There was a voice here, so I came over to have a look, but I didn't expect to see Wu'er running out crying..."

Speaking of the leader who prescribes the medicine, Nan Xiaohuan is a little embarrassed.

At this moment, he was naked and lay on his side under the quilt with someone hugging him tightly. He turned around a little, and the scorching heat behind him rubbed against his thigh.

His face flushed, just now this person only used his fingers... He was the only one who enjoyed it from the beginning to the end... Thinking of this, his face flushed, as if he was a little embarrassed, he thought for a while, and then went dumb With a voice, he said: "...Let the subordinates...serve the Lord..."

Unexpectedly, the man just hugged him tightly, and whispered softly in his ear: "No need...the seven days have not yet come...you go to sleep, don't worry about it."

Since Wu Ye said so, Nan Xiaohuan could no longer ask for "serving" with a calm face, the two lay quietly for a while, Nan Xiaohuan listened to the heartbeat in his ears, and slowly fell asleep.

In another room in the main courtyard, Wu'er and Shuang'er sat opposite each other.

After listening to her sister's story about what happened before, Shuang'er bit the mooncake, licked her fingers at the end, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sister, you have already achieved this level...the wood really reacts like this?"

"Hmph!" Wu'er was indignant, and she used her beauty to seduce her, but she didn't get the result she wanted, which made her look bad and in a very bad mood, "Which of those men before saw my old lady, who would jump on her?" ...I just wave and wave, and I don't listen to everything..."

"I didn't expect things to go wrong when I came to this ruined palace..." She cursed resentfully, "It seems that I really have conflicts with this place."

"Hehe sister, don't be too angry." Shuang'er persuaded, rolling her eyes, and then thought again, "You just threw the wood of traditional Chinese medicine in the room like that?"

"It's me who threw him, he didn't know what to do, he pushed me out! I cried outside the door for a long time, but that guy didn't say a word, hum..." Thinking of the previous scene, Wu'er couldn't help but Angry, "I knew the point of re-administration of the medicine earlier, and it would be better if he didn't sleep all night after tossing it!"

"Oh, sister, you can't take the medicine any more. If the wood doesn't hold onto it, you will be the one who will be unlucky in the end." She added with a smile.

Wu'er snorted, turned her head away, a blush flashed across her face quickly.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, the two looked at each other, Shuang'er got up and opened the door, but when he saw the person outside the door, he couldn't hide his surprise.

"My lord!" she cried.

Wu Ye didn't even look at her, and walked straight in. When he saw the other person sitting on the couch, a few traces of coldness flashed in his black eyes.

"My lord, why are you here? Shuang'er, hurry up and pour tea!" Wu'er hurriedly got off the bed, came up to welcome him, and pulled Wu Ye's sleeve to welcome him into his seat.

"No need." Wu Ye flung it away, staring at the woman in front of him with his eyes like needles, "I know what you did tonight."

"Ah?... Your lord, forgive me!" After a moment of astonishment, they both knelt down, and deep fear suddenly appeared on Wu'er's beautiful face, "I, I...know my mistake! Please look at Wu Jin For the sake of the king, spare Wuer."

Those cold, emotionless eyes reminded her of her companion who died inexplicably on the first day.

"The medicine you gave him is very strong. Did you add any special medicine?" Wu Ye looked at her expressionlessly and said.

"...That's just normal... Wu'er accidentally released a little more... Absolutely, absolutely no intention of harming him."

"Okay! Get up!" Wu Ye felt relieved when he heard that there were no side effects. Seeing the two standing up in panic, Wu Ye glanced at them lightly and turned around, "You two, come with me to see your home master!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and went out. The two people behind him looked at each other, and they both saw the same horror in each other's eyes.