Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Qingshu's lower body is already muddy, under the lubrication of the liquid, even if Wuji's movements are a little rough, it is not very difficult to get in.

The red candle burns tears, and the curtain shakes lightly.That drunken fragrance is a double-edged sword, once inserted, not only Qingshu, but even Wuji will be influenced by the nature of the medicine to pursue his own.

Qingshu has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his body is strong and flexible.The swordsmanship he learned was ethereal, so even though he was twenty, he was still very soft.Wuji bent his body, pressed his legs next to his head, Qingshu's door was wide open, so that Wuji could enter deeper.

The picture of acacia was placed next to the pillow, and Wuji played with Qingshu like a marionette, changing from one position to another, from the bed to the floor, and then back to the bed.

Qingshu knelt on the red brocade, feeling that his belly was almost protruding from Wuji's push.Repeatedly asking and releasing, even though the back acupoint was injured and faintly began to bleed, he still cried and begged Wuji to hurry up.

Wuji's back was scratched and scratched by him, he just obeyed Qingshu's words and kept invading him, but he didn't feel the slightest desire.The person under him is not his Qingshu.If it was possible, Wuji wouldn't want to touch him at all, but the effect of the medicine is too strong, so vent it as soon as possible so as not to hurt his body.

Wuji tried to call his name, but couldn't get Qingshu's response, he just panted and groaned and asked for it on himself.

Wuji gave up to satisfy him, but was stingy with kissing and caressing.For Wuji, those only belonged to the Qingshu whom he held dearly in his heart, not the tender flesh beneath him.

Hitting again and again, Qingshu shot again and again, and then he just shot involuntarily with trembling, his body was hollowed out by Wuji.Although Wuji's avatar has been buried deep in his body, he has been stiff and refused to ejaculate.

The potency of the medicine gradually weakened, Qing Shu heard the slippery sound of "噗嘤噗噗" coming from his body, his mind gradually became clear, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "Let me go!"

Hearing his embarrassing voice, Wuji finally had light in his eyes, and the hotness became thicker, sliding back and forth in Qingshu's Miyi hole.

Qingshu struggled harder, but Wuji became even more excited. He grabbed his waist and increased the impact.Qing Shu was so angry that he beat the pillow: "Let go, let go! Ah, ah... Ah, don't..." His hands and feet were already a little cold, and he had already Almost unable to bear it anymore, saliva flowed out from the open mouth after being dried by Wuji, panting, the whites of his eyes were about to roll out.

The body faithfully reflected his fear, and tears rolled down his face.Qing Shu closed his eyes, buried his head in the pillow and sobbed.

"Wuji, can you stop? I'm already, I can't do it anymore. Please, stop, stop."

A white light flashed in his mind, and Wuji finally released all his savings from the night.

Satisfied, she rested her head on Qing Shu's sweaty back, and kissed carefully with some sadness.Wuji thought silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, I will never abuse you with that kind of medicine again. Even if you push me and scold me, I would rather you be like this. What I want is not a submissive beauty, I All I want is you, it’s always been you. It’s fine now, as long as you’re still you.”

One thought after another jumped in Wuji's head like sparks, and then went out.

Words of apology and guilt blocked his throat, but what he finally said was a sarcasm that he knew would annoy Qing Shu: "Stop? But you begged me to do it yourself. I don't know who told me to do it just now." Hurry up."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wuji felt a little regretful, Qingshu's repeated refusals made him unable to face his own feelings.Pretending stubbornly, hurt him, and hurt himself.

Qing Shu punched himself in the stomach: "You were the one who took the medicine first, despicable!"

Wuji flicked the green book with his fingers and softened his tenderness: "Despicable? I told you what it was, and you wanted to drink it yourself. Why, you're full, so you want to drive me away?"

His body was still buried in Qing Shu's body, he put a finger in and dug around, and took out the white stuff inside to show Qing Shu.

"I want to leave too. I can only blame you for biting your lower mouth too tightly, making me reluctant to leave."

The white liquid in Wuji's hand was evidence that he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, and the blue writing turned a little blue.His eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Wuji as if looking at his enemy.His appearance made Wuji lose interest.

Wuji pulled out his body, and let go of the hand that restrained Qingshu.Losing support, Qing Shu, who had long been exhausted, collapsed on the bed.This night Wuji spent both excitement and emptiness, thinking of letting Qingshu rest for a while, he went to wash himself and prepare for the coming morning.

When it was time to leave, Wuji took a look at Qingshu who wrapped himself in a quilt.Sitting beside him, she patted his shoulder, and then softly instructed: "In a while, the palace servants will get ready to bathe and change your clothes, I can't accompany you when I go to court, you have to get the things out of your body. "

At this moment, Qing Shu was furious, picked up the porcelain vase that fell on the pillow beside him last night, and threw it at him.

Although Wuji saw that he was holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, he didn't expect that he would really hit him with it. Although he avoided it, his eye sockets were still bruised a little.

The eunuch at the palm of his hand was already urging him, so Qing Shu escaped a catastrophe.Wuji pushed open the door, and felt upset when he saw the palace guards waiting for the lottery at the door.Shang Ding knelt down together with the maid and eunuch who served him personally: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor."

The way they celebrated hit Wuji's sore spot, and he slammed the door hard, kicking away the servants who stood in the way.

"Get out of here!"

Long Yan was furious, no need to guess, it must be Xinna's concubine who didn't understand the rules and made the emperor unhappy.

Everyone knelt tremblingly on the ground and did not dare to get up. Shang Ding pressed his forehead to the ground and said, "Your Majesty, do you want some servants to ask some old mothers to teach the new concubine some court etiquette?"

"Humph!"

Shang Ding kowtowed his head: "Damn the slave, the talkative slave. Then this washing thing——"

Wuji was restless, and now he didn't want to think about anything.

"Don't tell me everything has to be arranged by me, so what's the use of you slaves?"

Shaking off the palace servants and walking towards the main hall irritably, Shang Ding stood up and waved his hands to tell the eunuchs to bring the washing things to Qingshu and send them to the room.

What he didn't expect was Wuji's going back and forth.

Not wanting to wake Qing Shu who had fallen asleep, Wuji lowered his voice full of majesty: "Put down the things and go out."

Everyone obeyed the order lightly and filed out.

Covered Qingshu with a quilt, carefully wrapped his feet with a blanket made of snow fox fur, Wuji closed the door without a sound, and walked out.

Outside the Kunning Palace, Wuji looked in the direction of the sleeping man, sighed, and gave an oral order.

"Come here, seal this Qingyun Palace together with the Kunning Palace. Without my order, not even an ant is allowed to enter."

Once the newcomer became the old one, just because of Wuji's words, the palace that had just been tidied up was abandoned as a cold palace, and palace guards were sent to guard the Kunning Palace in shifts.

When it was noon, Qing Shu forced himself to wake up.The back hurts badly, and there was another injury by Wuji, the marks left on his body made Qingshu unable to look directly at his body.

Lying there slowly, with a little bit of strength, Qing Shu rubbed his waist, which probably relieved a little soreness.Last night's thin clothes were torn by Wuji, so Qing Shu had no choice but to wrap himself in a thin quilt and get out of bed to find water.

His throat felt like it was on fire, and even breathing hurt.The water in the teapot on the table was already cold, and what was left behind was the unique bitterness of tea leaves after the fragrance dissipated.But for Qing Shu, it was like nectar, he drank half of the pot in one gulp to relieve the thirst in his throat.

Looking at the clock, it was already noon.Qingshu figured, even if Wuji would come to torture himself today, at least he would wait till night.Before he came, I should try my best to make good use of this time and find a way to leave.Of course, the prerequisite for leaving the palace is to find the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.

But before that, the important thing is to find some clothes for myself, and I can't walk around naked.

The bath water in the wooden barrel was already warm, Qing Shu washed his body with improvisation, trying to wash away the smell of Wuji from himself.The body finally becomes refreshed, no sticky feeling anymore.Unable to find anything to wipe off the water, he had to still wrap himself in the quilt.

The traces of intimacy on the skin will soon fade away, but the tingling sensation on the back reminds Qing Shu that he is still hurt.Even though he didn't want to use Wuji's things, Qing Shu had to find medicine to treat his injury.

The three carved wooden boxes placed by the bed caught his attention, the one on the far left is where Wuji took out the bottle of damn medicine last night, Qing Shu didn't even want to touch it.The one in the middle is locked and cannot be picked.Only the one on the far right is left, and I don’t know if Wuji was prepared for Qingshu’s use. Every medicine bottle has a name in black and white on red paper.

Find the one you need and smell it.Even though he knew no one was there, Qing Shu still hid in the quilt and groped for medicine for himself.After the treatment there, I poured some on my hands and smeared all the marks on my body, so that they can disappear faster.

After taking the good medicine, another layer of fine sweat appeared on my body. w,, Since I want to go out, I can't lie on the bed all the time, I have to find some clothes.He threw off the quilt, put the clothes that were torn by Wuji on the ground and made them unwearable, and then walked barefoot to the closet and opened it. "Huh?", Qing Shu's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Why not!"