【Ice Nine】Cage

"Once upon a time there was a pig who was very stupid..."

While patting Luo Jiushi's back, Shen Qingqiu finished an extremely boring and meaningless story in a low voice with no expression on his face - he is really not a storyteller, at this level he can only coax Son only.

Luo Jiushi, on the other hand, loved the stories his father told him the most. Although he couldn't understand the stories in a daze, he always listened carefully with his small face up, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In fact, Shen Qingqiu didn't often tell his son bedtime stories, but Luo Jiushi started to change his teeth recently, and from time to time he would suffer from headaches, and when he couldn't sleep, he would act like a baby and pester Shen Qingqiu to coax him.

Shen Qingqiu searched his head, but couldn't find any simple content that children could understand. Instead, he kept thinking about the various scripts that Luo Binghe stuffed for him to pass the time a long time ago, and most of them were really not children. The child heard it, but in desperation, he could only make up a few casually, talking nonsense.

Luo Jiushi nestled in Shen Qingqiu's arms and yawned, his chubby hands grabbed the skirt of Shen Qingqiu's chest, closed his eyes and whispered in a daze, "Daddy, will there be a story tomorrow?"

Shen Qingqiu knew that he was suffering a lot recently, sometimes he would cry when he fell asleep, but when he was awake, he was very tolerable and rarely cried, but he was limp and clingier than usual.

He kissed the little head buried in his chest, and said, "Yes, go to sleep."

Luo Jiushi got the reassurance, and fell asleep with two moans.

It was still noon, and Shen Qingqiu was tossed and turned upside down by his son day and night, so he didn't feel sleepy at this moment.He stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt, and was just about to carefully move out of bed to exercise his muscles and bones, when a black shadow fell over his head.

Surprised by the sudden approach, he subconsciously shuddered, turned his head, and it was indeed Luo Binghe who had returned.

Shen Qingqiu lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you back? Didn't you say it will take a few more days?"

The demonic realm has always been respected by the strong, Xu thought that Luo Binghe, the Demon Lord, would lose his sharpness after a long time in the palace, and there would always be some desperate nonsense, so Luo Binghe thought about getting that piece of offal together That's it, so that they don't have to jump around when they are full.

However, the two had contacted yesterday, and Luo Binghe said that it would take a few days before he could withdraw his troops, but unexpectedly he ran back today.

Originally, Shen Qingqiu also wanted to go, but he just looked back at the small oil bottle hanging on his body, and really didn't dare to take the risk, so he could only stay in the magic palace unwillingly.

Luo Binghe lowered his head and carefully kissed Luo Jiushi's forehead which was still a little hot, put his hands under the quilt, and said, "Shh."

Shen Qingqiu's whole body lightened, and he was caught off guard by being hugged across his knees and shoulders, and immediately glared at Luo Binghe: "What are you doing!"

Luo Binghe only whispered: "Follow me." He carried the person outside.

Shen Qingqiu was taken in a hurry, and he only had time to stuff the specially sewn soft pillow into Luo Jiushi's arms, and then pulled the quilt, before he was forcefully carried out of the room.

He doesn't even need to think about it now, he already knows what this bastard who doesn't think about business is going to do.Shen Qingqiu said: "You are called running away."

Luo Binghe walked towards the next room with the man in his arms, and said: "I came back after finishing the work, Master, please don't slander me."

Shen Qingqiu couldn't believe it: "So fast?"

Luo Binghe smiled and said: "I thought about Master so much when I was summoned yesterday, how can those scums be worth wasting time."

Shen Qingqiu sniffed at the front of his clothes, and sure enough, he could still vaguely smell some bloody smell, but Luo Binghe came here after taking a bath, so he was refreshed and clean.

The next room was built later, in fact, the layout is not much different from the main house, it's not that it's superfluous, it's just that the son grows up day by day, and they can't do anything in front of the son, it's shameless.Moreover, in order to make room for the master bedroom, Luo Binghe moved all his official duties here, at least he could use some legitimate reasons to cover up his absurd and lewd original intentions.

The bed was clean and dry. After all, Shen Qingqiu asked someone to remove the original bedding yesterday and put on a new set. Unexpectedly, he would order someone to change it later.

He was put on the bed and undressed consciously.

When Luo Binghe helped him take off his shoes and stood up, the clothes on Shen Qingqiu's upper body had already been thrown on the side of the bed.

"..." Luo Binghe stared straight at him, with unpredictable emotions in his eyes, and his expression was a little exciting.

Shen Qingqiu looked up and saw that he was motionless, so he kicked him angrily: "What are you talking about! Take it off quickly!" After speaking, he went to untie his equally flimsy pants.

Luo Binghe watched as Shen Qingqiu unambiguously stripped himself completely naked, exposing two straight long legs, and his glistening white flesh was not to mention eye-catching.He rested his forehead for a while and sighed with a smile, and asked half jokingly and half seriously: "Master is so enthusiastic, do you want to sit up and move yourself later?"

Shen Qingqiu threw his trousers away, and opened his eyes in disbelief when he heard the words: "How is it possible, it's so tiring to move by yourself, wouldn't it be nice to lie down?"

Luo Binghe: "..."

"You really..." He seemed to find it very novel, and couldn't help laughing.

Now Shen Qingqiu can't be said to be restrained and repulsive in bed, but it's rare for him to invite sex frankly. When it comes to this, Luo Binghe also stripped himself clean without needing too many words.

The two hugged each other naked, Fang felt how hot the other's body was steamed by love.

Shen Qingqiu shivered, and let out a soft hum from his nose.

The dense kiss fell, and the wet tip of the tongue unceremoniously drove straight in, licked the teeth, and swipe on the sensitive palate.

Shen Qingqiu's lower abdomen tightened a little, and he tried his best to swallow the body fluid produced by rubbing and licking their lips, but some of it still flowed down the corners of his mouth, and there was a slender and bright stream of water flowing between his necks.

The slightly cool air seemed to be warmed by the rubbing of the two people without gaps, filled with the agitation and smell of lust, shamelessly expanding and growing, continuous, extremely presumptuous.

Now that Shen Qingqiu thinks about it carefully, he realizes that Luo Binghe seems to like kissing him especially since he was just resurrected

In the beginning, the first time they did it, it just got worse and worse.

Maybe now it seems that the answer is not that important, but Shen Qingqiu still thinks that it is very embarrassing to be kissed so badly!

So he held his breath, wrapped his hands around Luo Binghe's neck, and kissed him back forcefully.

Shen Qingqiu refused to admit defeat, but was gnawed until the corners of his eyes turned red, his unparted lips were moist and hot, and there was a bit of stubbornness and uncomfortable panting between the bright red lips.

He felt that his mouth was a little numb, his head was dizzy, his whole body was limp, and the hands around Luo Binghe's neck were trembling a little due to the hot tide.

Finally, before Shen Qingqiu felt that he was going to faint on the bed before doing it for the first time, Luo Binghe licked his moist lips a few times and stopped.

"..."

"What?" Shen Qingqiu was dizzy, his mind was ringing, and he couldn't hear what Luo Binghe was saying at all.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Luo Binghe smiled meaningfully, and repeated it kindly: "Master, does he miss his disciple too? Do you really want him these days?"

Shen Qingqiu's breath stagnated, and he retorted without hesitation: "No!"

He frowned in displeasure, and choked, "If you don't do it, get off me!"

Luo Binghe hurriedly put his arms around the man while putting out the fire, and at the same time expressed his desire personally: "Do, do."

Shen Qingqiu lay on the slightly cool quilt, not only his face, but also his whole body was flushed, half from being angry at Luo Binghe's nasty words, and half from being ashamed at his own shamelessness.

In fact, what Luo Binghe said was true...

It's probably because the two of them have lived in exceptional harmony in the past few years, whether it's on the bed or off the bed, and Luo Binghe hasn't been around for more than a month, so it's a bit boring to bring a baby at home, not to mention, I really want to...

Maybe it's the so-called bullshit eating marrow to know the taste... But even if he puts a knife on his neck, he won't say it!

"Master? What are you thinking?"

Shen Qingqiu was brought back to his senses by the soft kiss placed next to his ear, and his low and hoarse voice was sent to his ears together by the hot breath, which made him tremble all over.

"Speak as you speak! Why are you so close?!" These words are very fierce. Of course, if the deity hadn't been stripped naked, pressed by others, and his private parts were naked, he would have appeared more imposing Some.

Luo Binghe compromised with a smile: "Okay."

The scorching breath pressed against the skin, skipped over the long white and slender neck, and came to the chest.

That breath seemed to pause for a moment, and then suddenly rose a little higher in the next moment, appearing a little menacing.

"Well……"

Shen Qingqiu was extremely displeased with the feeling of being teased and teased at the point on his chest, especially after playing with little Luoer, he had to be more sensitive to the unavoidable thing here.

He couldn't figure it out, he wasn't a woman, and he didn't have any meat there, but Luo Binghe, a little bastard, always loved this place very much, and would not give up until it made it red, swollen and painful every time.

Shen Qingqiu grabbed the man's hair and lifted him up a little, with a look of unknowing spring on his face, he uttered stern words: "No."

Luo Binghe was controlled by others but still very calm. Suddenly, he poked one of the small sticky things with his finger, and pretended to be surprised: "Master, this place seems to be a bit bigger, you can see if it is."

Shen Qingqiu's heart tightened, although he felt that most of Luo Binghe was lying to him, but he couldn't help feeling guilty, so he hurriedly reached out and rubbed his chest, and rubbed it a few more times.

The slender fingers are not as cold and white as before, but slightly red at the fingertips, revealing obvious softness and warmth, which contrasts very well with that bright red spot.

Just as Shen Qingqiu made a few movements, he caught a glimpse of Luo Binghe's expression and knew that he had been tricked again. Just as he was about to get angry, he was pressed down on that hand even harder. Sweep and top.

Shen Qingqiu shuddered all over, the hot and humid tongue slipped between his fingers, together with the trembling erect and swollen nipples, were washed away by the sound of sticky water, making him a little numb and trembling.

It was rare for Luo Binghe to listen to the words once, and it didn't take long for him to let go of that miserable little bit of milk.

Shen Qingqiu lifted his wet and slippery fingers with bite marks, and quickly glanced at the disproportionately ravaged chest, slowly stretched out that wet and sticky hand, and then slapped It hit Luo Binghe's face.

"..."

Well, comfortable.

The lofty uncle Shen Qingqiu urged impatiently: "Wait for death! Hurry up!"

Luo Binghe sneered, and when he got the order, he was not polite. He separated the man's legs, and his high penis reached the acupuncture point.

Shen Qingqiu's legs were held in Luo Binghe's arms, and his lower body was wide open. He took a deep breath, and the two of them dawdled for a while, and they submerged smoothly.

The bodies of the two had been honed to an exceptional fit over the past few years, Shen Qingqiu only felt a slight pain, and then he was filled with satisfaction.

"Hmm..." He snorted comfortably, kicked Luo Binghe's side with his heel, and urged: "Move quickly."

Luo Binghe was really looking forward to it, the hot stick ruthlessly wedged into the person's body, and there was no trace of moisture in the twitching and twitching, Shen Qingqiu was subdued in just three or two strokes.

Shen Qingqiu grabbed the quilt under his body, was pushed forward by the too fierce impact, took a few more breaths, swallowed his saliva and asked: "Slow... slow down... ah!"

The weapon that was constantly moving in his acupoint suddenly grazed a piece of soft flesh, and the pleasure that was so sweet that it made people numb all over was pushed to a peak.

Shen Qingqiu whimpered, and the fingers gripping the mattress turned white with force, the softer and more flattering part of his body uncontrollably secreted some water, and the more obvious and piercing water rose from the rapid friction of the thick and hot meat roots Voice.

"You...you uh...uh... bastard!"

Immersed in the tide of overwhelming desire, Shen Qingqiu's toes were red, and the tears that he wanted to hold back were finally squeezed out of his eyes, falling intermittently on the messy bed pillow mat, even the outrageous sentence just now was suppressed. The out-of-control accumulation of body fluid in the mouth was soft and fuzzy.

A small opening of the original tender color was roughly pushed open, and this unceremonious visit had already worn it wet and reddened, and the edge of the bright color was covered with obscene water color, and it fell stickily along the buttocks on the brocade be on.

Shen Qingqiu panted three times in one breath, his brows stretched and furrowed for a while, as if tormented between bliss and pain.

Suddenly, the galloping lust slowed down. Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes wet with tears and sweat, and looked at Luo Binghe, who was also dripping with sweat. His voice was soft and soft, but there was undisguised dissatisfaction: "Why? gone?"

Luo Binghe took the hard and hot genitals under his body and turned them very deeply and slowly in the soft and lingering meat hole, while lazily speaking: "Master, I suddenly remembered something."

Shen Qingqiu endured the delicate numbness in his body that was hard to ignore, and said, "What?"

Luo Binghe still moved his lower body unhurriedly, and by the way put those two long thin white legs on his shoulders, sucking a mark after a while, and it took a long time to resist the maliciousness and playfulness slowly. Said: "Master, when the disciple is not around, did you play the back by yourself?"

"..."

Shen Qingqiu froze, he couldn't help but squeeze the contents of his body tighter, and cursed: "Fart!"

"Really?" Luo Binghe moved his palms down, rubbed his round buttocks with both hands, stretched out a finger to press on the red acupuncture point a few times, and said with a smile: "Then why is this disciple doing this?" The first time I was able to enter so smoothly, the inside of Master has long been soft and slippery, if I didn’t do it myself, what else could it be?”

As he said, he nailed himself deeply again, and the huge head pressed against the crazy point, grinding hard.

Shen Qingqiu sucked in his red nose, happy and unbearable, the unstoppable tears just kept falling like this.

He closed his hips and gritted his teeth, "No..."

"Really?" Without a hint of warning, the murder weapon that was originally moving slowly turned into a beast out of the cage, twitching unscrupulously.

"Do you have?"

"Uh... um... no... no... ah ah ah ah Luo Binghe you bastard!!!"

Luo Binghe suddenly slapped the red buttocks with a slap, and the slap was very loud.

Shen Qingqiu was beaten until his buttocks shrank, and his acupoints convulsed violently a few times. He couldn't believe it, and cursed in a trembling voice: "You're going to die! How dare you hit me!"

Luo Binghe chuckled, and slapped again, while taking advantage of the continuous contraction in the acupuncture point, he punched it harder a few times.

"Do you have?"

He asked again, with a gentle and tender tone, but his lower body was so brutal that Shen Qingqiu gasped almost choked up.

"No……"

So it took a little more effort.

It seemed endless, and he would not stop until he tortured Shen Qingqiu to the point of insanity.

You don't need to look below to know what a miserable scene it is. Those lewd sounds of water and body slapping have already made Shen Qingqiu's whole body go limp, not to mention the increasingly violent waves of frenzy, sending him to the top of bliss. And dragged him into the sea of ​​torment.

"Yes! I have it!" Shen Qingqiu cried out in dismay, and at the same time the accumulated pleasure finally gushed out.

In fact, in the final analysis, it was the fault of that bastard Luo Binghe!How could he have been in such an embarrassing situation before!Now when his body was on fire, he couldn't ejaculate in front of him no matter what, he gritted his teeth and couldn't help it, his body was greedy for the feeling of being penetrated by someone, and Luo Binghe was not around, so he had no choice but to solve it by himself.

It's all this little bastard's fault!

"Your fault..." He squinted his eyes halfway, trying to complain with a sullen face, while enjoying the aftertaste of the orgasm, but there was still unfinished crying in his voice, which sounded a bit pitiful.

It's just that before he could finish his comfort, he was pulled up and pressed against the wall, his hot cheek pressed against the cold wall.

A body that was also hot and sweaty was squeezed behind him, and then he opened his legs without hesitation, and the unrelieved penis plunged straight into the soft hole that hadn't had time to close.

This time Shen Qingqiu couldn't utter half a complete word, his hands rested on his forehead, his high buttocks were flogged desperately, he could only gasp and moan.

Luo Binghe took a few bites on the sweat-soaked jade-white back, squeezed the tip of his buttocks with both hands to push himself deeper, and said in a loud voice amidst the shaking of the creaking wooden bed: "Master, call me!" Keep your voice down, little Luoer is still sleeping next door."

Shen Qingqiu raised his heart when he heard the words, he really stopped moaning, and at the same time tensed his whole body.

Luo Binghe gasped and sighed, "Yes, that's how it should be."

Shen Qingqiu's head was dizzy, and when he lowered his head, he didn't know when he ejaculated again, and the wall in front of him was a mess.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some other voices mixed into the intense copulation sound, Shen Qingqiu listened drowsily for a while, then suddenly got a jolt, and rushed to push Luo Binghe: "Xiao Luoer woke up! Get up! "

Luo Binghe pushed the person back again, frowned and said: "Don't move!"

Shen Qingqiu endured the groaning in the increasingly wild bumps, thinking that if Luo Binghe was pulled out at this time, he might suffer to death, and in the end it would be himself who suffered, so he figured it out, so he lay down again and urged: "Then hurry up!"

Luo Binghe held his waist tightly, with a little smile in his voice, he said: "Master, hold tight."

"……you shut up!"

Both of them were panting endlessly, the passion in the room was fermented, it seemed that it would condense into water droplets with the sound of sticky intercourse, drenching the whole room.

When Luo Binghe was on the verge of erupting, Shen Qingqiu hastily stopped him: "Shoot it outside."

Luo Binghe leaned over and kissed his flushed cheek, and said: "How many times have I told you, Mu Qingfang said that there will be no more, don't worry, I won't let you suffer again."

As soon as Shen Qingqiu heard it, he said: "Oh, then you shoot."

"..."

There were two hoarse and helpless laughter from behind, and then I felt the things buried in my body spurt out streams of semen, which were sticky and sticky in the tunnel.

Luo Binghe put the person on the bed and lay down, while putting on some clothes, he said: "I'll wash it later, I'll go out and have a look."

Shen Qingqiu buried himself in the quilt and urged him: "Go quickly."

Luo Binghe opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Luo Jiushi in the yard, because the two usually didn't allow him to go out alone, so he walked around the yard in circles, calling Daddy over and over again.

Luo Jiushi, who was spinning around, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, turned around and saw his father.

The four-year-old child was still holding the small pillow that Shen Qingqiu stuffed him in his hands. When he saw his father, he trotted to the door. He said pitifully: "Father, Daddy... Daddy is gone."

Luo Binghe squatted down to wipe his tears, and said softly: "Daddy is here with me, and he is still here."

Luo Jiushi asked blankly: "Really?"

Luo Binghe said: "Really. But you can't see him now."

Luo Jiushi's nose was red, he didn't understand, so he asked, "Why?"

Shen Qingqiu, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation of the two in the room, was heartbroken, and thought, if Luo Binghe, a shameless thing, dared to say anything serious, he would fly him to death with a shoe!

Fortunately, Luo Binghe was still very restrained in front of his son, otherwise he wouldn't have opened another room.

He rubbed his son's little head and said, "There's no reason, good boy, go back to sleep."

Luo Jiushi stood at the door in a daze for a while, and finally asked his father and father for a hug, and obediently went back to sleep.

Shen Qingqiu lay on the bed for a while, feeling really worried, so he put on some clothes and went to the next door.

When he got to the bed, he found that the little guy had fallen asleep soundly, and even covered himself with a quilt.

Shen Qingqiu looked at the glowing red face, and suddenly thought of what happened to him just now, his face froze, and when he stood up, he saw a puddle of whiteness falling on the ground.

He tightened his clothes and ran to the bathing pool, and decided not to let Luo Binghe follow him, he must fix himself quickly, and come back to destroy all these filthy things before his son wakes up! ! !