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Fu Xiru didn't expect him to make such a request, but he was just taken aback for a moment, and then he gave him a clean and clear smile.

In fact, at Fu Xiru's age, it is difficult to have a clean and clear expression, but Wei Liao watched as the ripples on his face merged into a smile, he could only think of such words, and the rest of his reason was not enough to stop him from relying on Go up, raise your head and ask for a kiss.

Fu Xiru naturally lowered her head and leaned over, put her arms around his waist, and pulled him into her arms.Wei Liao didn't know how this matter started, but at this point he only had one thought, he pushed Fu Xiru hard to sit down, staggered and sat on his lap, and pushed the purple clothes on his body from his shoulders. Pulling down, reaching inside to touch Fu Xiru's heaving chest.

The two rolled together again, and Wei Liao almost couldn't wait for Fu Xiru to grab his hand and hug him on his shoulder. The narrow seat was also a good thing. Except for this, I can't think of anything for a while.

Wei Liao didn't even know when he was undressed and curled up in Fu Xiru's arms. He only remembered that he had a little time to breathe on the verge of suffocation. Fu Xiru picked him up, picked up the box, and went to the inner hall. gone.

Wei Liao vaguely had a question, but before he could ask, he fell on the bed.Fu Xiru is not a very violent person, so it can't be counted as throwing him up, and it doesn't hurt at all.Wei Liao kicked up his trousers, and saw Fu Xiru coming up.

In fact, they are used to doing this, but today is different anyway, Wei Liao had to be nervous, and unexpectedly excited because of this nervousness, hugged Fu Xiru's neck, lay on the high bed warm pillow, hooked him waist: "Don't touch there..."

In fact, his whole body clamored for more touches, but Wei Liao couldn't take it anymore, maybe he knew what was going to happen, so he couldn't bear it even more. It was just the beginning, and he trembled, his whole body trembling into a ball .

Although Fu Xiru would not force him too much, but he would not obey his temper in this matter, and turned him over directly, sucking a few red marks on the back of his neck and back, as if he wanted to eat him as hard , and at the same time tied his hands firmly with the red silk drawn from the sword box.

Wei Liao realized something was wrong and started to move, but he didn't have much strength in his body. He couldn't even turn his head when he was held down. He only felt that Fu Xiru's movements slowed down. Go around to the front and knead the two soft meatballs that he couldn't hide because he was struggling to straighten up.

He bit his lip, and only then did he truly regret that he shouldn't have given Longyuan Sword to him.At this time, he was powerless to fight back, even if Fu Xiru wanted to kill him with a sword, he would not be able to resist—this thought actually made the blood flow down his body even more.

"Is Your Majesty the council today?" Fu Xiru suddenly asked.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he also looked very emotional. How could Wei Liao have the time to think about why he asked so suddenly, it was sealed, so why bother?There should have been more than ten kinds of answers, but Wei Liao could only answer in a hoarse voice trembling and softly: "No."

Fu Xiru bit his shoulder, and asked again: "Have you read the memorial?"

Naturally or not.

"Have you ever run a horse? Have you ever practiced the piano? Have you practiced the sword?"

It's endless to ask.

Some of these things should be done by the king of Langya, and some should be done by the emperor. Wei Liao became confused when he was asked.

Fu Xiru slapped his upturned buttocks suddenly: "Little Hunjun!"

Wei Liao jumped forward from the beating and was stunned. Before he lost his temper, Fu Xiru picked him up, tied a ring at the end of the red silk, raised his hands, and hung him on the side of the tent. The golden hook is on.

Although it is gold, it has always been mixed with brass for durability, so it is very strong. He pushed Wei Liao on the back of Wei Liao who was kneeling on the bed facing outwards before he understood why he had to stand up straight. With his butt up, he assumed a correct posture of being blamed.

A few more slaps, Wei Liao felt the pain and wanted to struggle to get down, but this posture made him unable to get down, and he turned towards the outside in embarrassment and indignation. So look at it completely.

Wei Liao was indeed a shameless person, but he didn't want others to know that he was still so shameless. At first, he was beaten painfully. He was always a smart person, so he wanted to beg for mercy.Before he could say anything, he felt Fu Xiru parting his two buttocks, and blurted out: "Bastard!"

He didn't know why he was so panicked, but Fu Xiru bit him on the tailbone like revenge, and he had no choice but to curse in panic: "Shameless! Nasty! You... a traitor!"

For cursing, Fu Xiru slapped him, like whipping a fierce colt.Of course, the slap was strong, but it was painful enough. Wei Liao had a hard mouth, but his butt was pampered. Of course, he knew that the words he asked earlier might not be sincere, but the phrase "faint king" was really from Fu Xiru's heart.

Even if it is Xiao Hunjun, who leaked a little love, he had to reveal resentment, hesitation, and various complicated emotions.

At this time, it is obviously best not to think about the past, and don't talk about how I miss you, it shouldn't be like this in the red tent.

Wei Liao only felt that his buttocks were red and swollen. He couldn't understand how Fu Xiru could do such a cruel hand, and he rubbed him hard, and it became hot from top to bottom. He had to open a gap slightly, as if he Shameless, after being beaten up like this, he still shamelessly seduced Fu Xiru.

With his hands hanging and his head bowed, he knelt on the edge of the bed, and inadvertently let out a few crying sounds. Fu Xiru was still looking at the sword thrown on the bed, and seemed to want to make the best use of it. Separate Wei Liao's buttocks, and touch the small entrance hidden inside.

In desperation, there was no grease, and they couldn't wait any longer. When Fu Xiru inserted his first finger, Wei Liao trembled with pain, bit his lip until it turned white, and held back his silence until the second finger could be inserted. At the time, he had no choice but to say in a dazed voice, "Mmm..."

After all, his body was used to it, and Fu Xiru knew his liking too well, so he touched the water not long after.

Fu Xiru hugged Wei Liao tightly from behind, pressed into his body, and smiled softly: "Your Majesty is already soaked, it seems to be sweet."

Wei Liao shuddered, gritted his teeth and scolded him: "Dirty!"

His unusually reserved appearance had a special charm, Fu Xiru also endured it to the extreme, stopped talking, and focused on opening his entrance, and when he was still a bit reluctant, he tentatively wanted to come in.

Wei Liao was afraid, and hid forward, twisting his waist like a flexible and vigorous deer, dripping with sweat, his fat red mouth and even the bitten tailbone was dripping with his own juice.

Fu Xiru held his slender waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, pulled him close to his body, against the entrance, let him swallow slowly with his own strength.

The process was not easy, Wei Liao was panting like a fish out of the river, his toes were curled up tightly, the roots of his thighs were shaking, and his buttocks were uncontrollably clamped, squeezing him, pushing him, sucking him, licking him , into the wet and narrow inside, twisted and dragged.

Fu Xiru's scalp was numb, and the hand pinching his waist became more and more forceful, and finally reached the innermost part.

Wei Liao was almost unconscious, sobbing softly: "Put me down..."

He was pressed tightly by Fu Xiru, and his insides were fully occupied. The confinement on his waist was astonishingly hot, and his whole body was so soft that he almost melted. Where there was even a trace of strength, this posture was too tormenting.

Fu Xiru didn't answer, and slowly pulled out half of it, panting like fanning the flames in his ear, and inserted it all in with a sudden swipe.

Wei Liao screamed, his whole body fell, and felt that he was being pushed up, bumping up and down repeatedly, and was about to jump off the edge of the bed and fall to the ground, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't go anywhere. It didn't hurt very much, and there were many more intense stimuli occupying his senses, and he didn't have time to hurt, like he couldn't say a word, only humming humming.

He was slightly disturbed, and his whole body recalled the feeling of ecstasy, water was dripping inside, all was squeezed out, and flowed up his thighs, making him feel like he was going crazy, maybe Fu Xiru was right, shouldn't this be sweet Is it buzzing?

Wei Liao blinked, and tears fell down. He was not wronged, but he couldn't restrain the water in his eyes. His chest was rubbed, and he even arched his waist to avoid it. Then he arched into Fu Xiru's arms. When I saw it, I saw a lump bulging on my lower abdomen, and I was so frightened and uncomfortable.

He had known that Fu Xiru was different from other people. In broad daylight, he was tied to his bed and beaten, and played with like this.

There is no other way.

Consciousness was fuzzy, and it took an unknown amount of time before Wei Liao figured out what he felt was lacking.

He wanted Fu Xiru's kiss.

This posture is not easy to turn around, let alone make Fu Xiru kiss him. Wei Liao became anxious and struggled again. He was played with Fu Xiru tightly in the soft and wet place, sucking softly as he twisted, Wei Liao Liao's waist was weak and he couldn't support himself. He sat on Fu Xiru's lap with his legs spread wide, and asked again in a trembling voice: "You let me...let me down..."

Fu Xiru grabbed his thigh, lifted it up easily, and let go of him, telling him to fall straight on top of him. He suddenly lost his voice, his neck stiffened, his muscles convulsed, and he trembled violently. He shot again, and then said softly, "No."

Pressing Wei Liao's waist made him toss and turn to swallow deeper, almost reaching the stomach, and then continued: "Your Majesty likes this."

Of course Wei Liao liked it, he was almost dead.

This scene lasted until the sky was dark, Wei Liao was put down trembling, limp on the head of the bed, watching Fu Xiru casually wiped his crotch that was soaked and still stained with semen with someone's pants, and then stretched out his hand and pulled it out. Long Yuanjian, with the other hand, parted the wet hole between Wei Liao's legs that could not be closed.

Wei Liao looked at him, grabbed his wrist to stop him: "Don't want this."

Fu Xiru raised his eyelids to look at him, smiled tolerantly, and coaxed: "It doesn't hurt."

Wei Liao is no longer afraid of pain, he is afraid of death.

But this couldn't stop Fu Xiru from stuffing the scabbard in amidst his resistance.Wei Liao didn't want to eat this thing, but the little hole had already been opened, and it still contained Fu Xiru's warm semen water, which was much more obedient than him, and it was easy to fill him up.

Soldier, an ominous weapon, the feeling of such a thing in the body is extremely strange, and the scabbard is cold and flat, and the soft flesh is stimulated, wriggling and shrinking together.

Fu Xiru looked down, stretched out her hand to cover his body, leaned over and pressed against Wei Liao who was stunned, and soothed his lips.

After I really ate it, I actually didn't feel that it was too difficult, but I passed it by holding the scabbard and thrusting it through. Wei Liao was gagged with a "huh", grasped the brocade sheet weakly with both hands, and turned his face to avoid it. He opened the kiss, but his lower lip was bitten.The strength was not strong, but he couldn't hide any more, so he had to raise his head and send himself up, letting Fu Xiru probe deeper.

The scabbard goes in and out of the wet and soft meat hole, soaked in a puddle of lewd water and semen water, every time it hits Wei Liao's sensitive spot, for some reason, thinking of Fu Xiru coaxing him to move this between them Wandering, a strange token of love was inserted into his body, and Wei Liao couldn't help being flooded with spring water, and he was pushed to climax in a short while.

He ejaculated too much just now, but this time he just twisted his two long legs, wrapped Fu Xiru's hands inside and clamped them tightly, and another spout of water flowed out.

Wei Liao paused for a while, then stretched out his hand to remove the scabbard, threw it aside, pushed off the bed with the sword, and took Fu Xiru's hand between his thighs to touch the wet acupuncture point.

Fu Xiru understood what he meant without him talking, covered the opening of the acupuncture point and rubbed it, then poked his finger into it to soothe the tender flesh inside.

Wei Liao propped up one leg, allowing him to see the scenery inside.

The mouth of this hole is sweet and fat red, it has been fully opened, and it is stained with lewd fluid. It is translucent and soft, and it is comfortable to be scalded by fingers. Seeing that Fu Xiru frowned slightly again, he endured it.

This thing is absurd, but doing something that shouldn't be done is simply enjoyable. Wei Liao stretched out the tip of his tongue and moistened his lips, but his voice was hoarse but he couldn't moisten it for a while: "Does it taste good inside me?"

This is something that need not be said. Fu Xiru did say less than Wei Liao. It's very strong, and it doesn't come out when you put the scabbard in, so why are you reluctant to praise me?"

He propped himself up and leaned over, his waist was too soft, and he fell straight into Fu Xiru's arms, his shiny black hair was scattered all over his back, his long hands and feet were in a nest, he simply reached out to touch Fu Xiru's genitals which raised his head again, from the bottom Swiping up, lazily spinning around on the top, he raised his head and whispered to Fu Xiru: "Your emperor is raped, why are you afraid to talk about it?"

Fu Xiru couldn't stand your emperor's words, so he hugged him, and hugged him by his buttocks.Wei Liao couldn't react for a while, so he threw himself on top of him. He was lifted up with two long legs apart, and knelt down opposite Fu Xiru, in a posture of Guanyin sitting on a lotus.

Thinking of this word, Wei Liao's eyes and brows couldn't help but a little flirtatious smile, he thought it was quite interesting.His male Avalokitesvara straddled Fu Xiru's upright lotus flower, with a fiery thing on his back, which was probably the strangest time this word was used.

Fu Xiru rubbed his waist and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has grown up."

It seems that he has a different status, unlike a monarch and minister, like a master and apprentice, an elder brother, who looked down at him with a seasoned personality, and said such comforting words between the beds.

Fu Xiru pinched his buttocks, turned his face and kissed his ear: "Grow taller, grow up, be able to bear more joy, and look better."

There are thousands of compliments, and good-looking is already the most simple and unpretentious sentence, but as soon as he said it, Wei Liao felt that he was about to climax.

The tears on his face are still wet, his nipples are swollen from being bitten, his buttocks are also red and swollen, and there are finger marks on his waist, and the sperm is still dripping from his hole, and his whole body is swollen. The brand of being bullied to the extreme by Fu Xiru felt that it was not enough.

Since it is said that he has more stamina, why not make good use of it?

Wei Liao raised his butt and hugged Fu Xiru, pressed his Adam's apple, and seduced him in a low voice: "Then why don't you fuck me... what are you waiting for?"

Before the words fell, the thing was pushed in familiarly. Wei Liao wanted to continue talking, but was lifted up, and he felt that he was useless when he grew up. At this time, he still let himself go At the mercy of others, two more tears were forced out.

Fu Xiru raised her head and kissed his thin red eyelids, put her arms around his slender waist, told him to cling to her chest, rubbed his swollen nipple back and forth with one hand, and supported his buttocks with the other hand, telling him to rise and fall by himself.

This posture is extremely frank, Wei Liao's tongue is sweet, he grabs Fu Xiru's shoulder, sits down by himself, swallows it, his buttocks and tailbone are red, as if he is about to be fucked apart, as if his whole body I am almost alienated, and I am too comfortable to resist, and I have no sense at all, I just want to sink together.

After doing this for a while, Wei Liao was put on the bed again, lying on the bed and letting Fu Xiru come in from behind.He didn't have the strength anymore, but he still wanted to be whipped by him like this, tearing his thighs apart and rushing in, resisting his helplessness and moving forward, it seemed as if he had been tamed.

Hu Tianhudi, Wei Liao didn't know when it would end, and when he fell asleep drowsily.This sleep was stable and long, and everything went well, but when he woke up, Fu Xiru had disappeared.

The purple suit and the Longyuan sword also left the palace.