Spring Breeze Crossing Guanshan

"Xi'er, do you like Gusu?"

When Guan Junchen sat next to him, Yan Chunxi wanted to retreat, but perhaps it was because Guan Junchen asked about Gusu, he thought about it, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of nostalgia in his almond eyes: "I like it." .Gusu, I was born in Gusu, grew up in Gusu, and met in Gusu..."

He paused when he said this, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he continued: "I met the champion."

Guan Junchen felt a little indescribably happy in his heart, the two of them hadn't talked like this for a long time, and it had been a long time since Yan Chunxi said the word "Champion Hou".

He looked at Yan Chunxi's thin face with lowered eyes, and wished he could put the young man's face in his palm to caress carefully, and then bite the tip of the upturned nose, but he knew it was not appropriate to startle Yan Chunxi at this time, so he only said slowly: " I was born in Chang'an, and I also like Chang'an. She is domineering and masculine during the day, full of outstanding people and princes everywhere. The widest official road in the city is enough for nine cars to go parallel, as if it goes straight to the blue sky. But at night, it is full of bright lights, everywhere Charming and affectionate. There are wine shops in the West Market, Liyuan Yinggeyanwu, and the best Songji Tangcake in the world on the East Street. She is noble and popular. I have lived in Chang'an for 17 years, and I still miss it from time to time... Xier goes Have you been to Chang'an?"

Chang'an, she is the king's capital in the hearts of every Great Zhou citizen, if you don't enter Chang'an, you don't know the prosperity and greatness of Great Zhou.

When Yan Chunxi heard Guan Junchen's deep voice telling him about the supreme elegance of this world's number one city, he couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes unconsciously revealed yearning: "I, I haven't been there before."

"You are still young, so you can go there sometime." Guan Junchen smiled slightly, and said in a very roundabout way: "Although you have never been to Chang'an, I have been to Gusu. I heard that Gusu has always been a rare place. Snow, but the year I went, the snow was very heavy. It was cold, and people wanted to eat hot food. I remember that there was a wonton stall at the gate of the southern city of Gusu, which was very delicious, what is it called?"

Yan Chunxi looked at Guan Junchen, his fingers suddenly trembled uncontrollably, a pair of round almond eyes glowed with sourness and sadness, after a long time, he seemed to be trapped in the memory of the past, muttering Authentic: "It's called Du's Wonton. After the prince left, I... went there often, but four years ago, Master Du went back to the countryside, so I didn't eat it anymore."

Twelve years ago, he pestered Guan Junchen to take him to see the night lights of Gusu City.

Walking, cold and hungry, he insisted on eating wontons, but Guan Junchen couldn't help him, so he found the Du's wonton stall at the gate of the south city and sat down.

He ordered pork stuffing, Guan Junchen ordered vegetarian stuffing, his own bowl got tired after a few mouthfuls, so he insisted on eating Guan Junchen's.

Guan Junchen had a cold face, but he was helpless, and in the end it was all his fault.

At that time, his hands were still small, and he could hardly hold such a big wonton bowl.

The night snow in Gusu floated gently on his body, but the wontons were still piping hot.

There were a lot of people looking at the lanterns in those few days. Although the champion Hou Jinpao and Yuguan didn't wear Houfu, it was still a spectacle to be crowded with everyone in a dirty wonton stall in the market.He didn't even carry copper coins with him, and finally gave a piece of gold leaf, which frightened the stall owner until his legs went weak.

Two bowls of wontons, a piece of gold leaf.

Later, when Yan Chunxi grew up, he often went there to eat wontons alone without his servants. He still ordered two bowls, one with pork dumplings and one with vegetable stuffing.

He sat there, carefully reminiscing about the scene many years ago, the memory of those few days, like a sweet secret that belonged to him alone, even if he knew at that time that he would never have the time to get together with that champion in this life , But I still can't help but take it out and look through it over and over again.

He thought about it, and thought about all these years, and a smile appeared on his face.

Guan Junchen looked at Yan Chunxi, he hadn't seen the boy smile like this for a long time.

The two shallow pear dimples bloomed, the previous sadness in the almond eyes had not completely gone away, the tear-filled smile became softer and softer, and the full lips curled up unconsciously, as if in love Craving for a wanton kiss.

Guan Junchen felt an uncontrollable impulse surge up, he had held back the desire to enter this young man's body for too long, and this time it was not just desire, but he didn't know what the extra taste was, he I have no time to think about it.

Guan Junchen bent down and hugged Yan Chunxi's entire body in front of him.

The young man became much thinner, very light, and in this posture he could only wrap his legs around Guan Junchen's waist, so he naturally felt the hot and thick part between his buttocks more and more clearly.

He seemed to be terrified, raised his head, and pushed Guan Junchen's chest in panic: "My lord, my lord, my body is injured..."

"I will never touch you." Guan Junchen's voice became hoarse because of the igniting of lust. He strode towards the outside of Hanwenzhai, hugged Yan Chunxi tightly and said, "You don't even want to run away, little thing, your name is Ben. Wang thinks so hard."

Yan Chunxi's lips trembled a little, but he really didn't know what to do. He was a little scared to be hugged like this, so he could only wrap his arms around Guan Junchen's neck to stabilize his body.

As soon as Guan Junchen left Hanwenzhai, he realized that the rainstorm had suddenly struck again.

The heat of the summer night was swept away by the heavy rain that hit the ground, and the air was filled with a fresh and unrestrained smell. Under the heavy rain, the palace's colorful and delicate bodies writhed, as if it was destined to be a man with wild sentiments. night.

Wang Jinzhi just rushed over with a paper umbrella, and seeing Guan Junchen hugging Yan Chunxi so tightly at first glance, this was truly a scene the palace had never seen before, and he immediately stood there in a daze.

Guan Junchen walked up to him and only said in a low voice, "Give me the umbrella."

Wang Jinzhi hurriedly handed over the paper umbrella, and before he had time to speak, Guan Junchen was holding Yan Chunxi in one hand, and walking away in the heavy rain with the paper umbrella open in the other.

……

Hanwenzhai and Liufang Pavilion are actually not far away, but the heavy rain is raging, and a paper umbrella can't cover the two of them after all. The raindrops hit the oil-paper umbrella, making a fierce crackling sound.

Such a heavy rain seemed to blow out the smell of earth in the soil. Occasionally, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating people's faces brightly.

Yan Chunxi hugged Guan Junchen's back, and soon felt that the back of Guan Junchen's brocade robe was soaked by the rain, but his body was not exposed to the rain at all, so he knew that the paper umbrella was used to cover his side .

"My lord..." Yan Chunxi raised his head and called softly.

He raised his head in Guan Junchen's arms, this posture is a bit like the scene when he was a child in the Lin Mansion in Gusu, but he has grown a lot taller now, Guan Junchen is not as far away as he was then, and even quite close.

He was so close that he could almost see every smooth strand of hair tied in Guan Junchen's jade crown, and those dark red phoenix eyes were staring down at him at the moment, and there seemed to be some kind of burning heat in those dark jade-like pupils. flames.

"My little Xi'er." Guan Junchen lowered his head and kissed the lips of the boy in his arms as he walked quickly. His kiss was almost rough, he bit the soft lips hard, and then skillfully kissed him with his tongue. Teasing the tongue in the boy's mouth, he whispered in the gap: "What should you call me?"

Yan Chunxi was forced to raise his head to bear the intrusion of Guan Junchen's lips and tongue. His tongue was still a little bit unhealed, and he couldn't help but feel severe pain from being entangled and ravaged by such a fierce kiss.

"Brother Cheng, it hurts..." He whimpered and begged for mercy.

Even though he said that, his body burned up, and even the part between his legs turned up in shame.

He couldn't control himself, and love was always tormenting, even though he thought he had given up, he still couldn't help but still ignite expectations under such teasing and tenderness.

He should be different.

Guan Junchen would call his name so tenderly, hug him tightly like this, and tilt the oil-paper umbrella slightly to his side to prevent him from getting wet.

Maybe he is not just a thing, he is his "Xiao Xi'er", he should be the only one.

When he thought of this, he no longer had the backbone to resist.

The passionate love for the man in front of him flowed to his limbs, every inch of his body like rain on a summer night.

Guan Junchen finally heard the three familiar words, and he was content to let Yan Chunxi go.

The silk shirt on the boy's body was so thin in summer, when it was pressed against him, he naturally and keenly felt that it was also pressed against his waist and abdomen.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, bit the boy's white earlobe again, and said with a low tone of a smile: "Little thing, your mouth is so stiff, but your body is so sloppy. You miss me too, don't you?"

Yan Chunxi's face turned red all of a sudden.

Guan Junchen could always see him easily, as if he could control his disobedient body more freely than himself.

But he used to be so happy, even though there was some unspeakable shame... But he handed himself over to Guan Junchen on the bed, like a peach blossom handing his body to the spring breeze, like moonlight handing his reflection to the river, he was willing, even He felt that Guan Junchen's embrace was his destination.

He wanted to be a big brother, really wanted to.

Finally arrived at Liufang Pavilion, Guan Junchen impatiently kicked open the door and went straight to the inner room.

He was really holding back to the extreme, although he had spent the night with Cheng Yixuan and Shuanglin in the past few days, but he felt more and more boring, and it seemed like he didn't do it, and then he simply lived in Liufang Pavilion by himself, and didn't bother to think about it .

It wasn't until Yan Chunxi was hugged in his arms that the long-suppressed lust suddenly rekindled in a big way. He only felt his lower body swell up to the point where it almost hurt, so he put the boy's body on the bed all at once, barely remembering Seeing that the boy was hurt on the back, he didn't press down hard on his own.

He tore off the drenched brocade robe and threw it on the ground, then raised Yan Chunxi's chin with his fingers, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where does Xi'er miss me?"

Yan Chunxi raised his head and looked at Guan Junchen. His big almond eyes seemed to be full of affection at this moment, and they shone with touching light under the lamplight, and he murmured: "I think..."

"No." Guan Junchen shook his head, and tore off Yan Chunxi's thin white shirt.

Of course he loves the way Yan Chunxi is emotional towards him, but at this moment, he wants something small and something more seductive and provocative.

"Xi'er's butt misses me even more." Guan Junchen said, turning Yan Chunxi's body over and pressing him down.

However, the young man who had been submissive just now struggled, he held Guan Junchen's hand tightly, and said in a hurried voice: "Brother Cheng, you told me earlier that you want me to think about it when I am recuperating, and think about what you said before." if."

Guan Junchen paused for a moment, he naturally remembered that this happened, the unhappiness he had with Yan Chunxi's room before, it still makes him feel very bored when he thinks about it, but at this moment he was more and more unwilling to think about those things that spoiled the scenery, so he smiled, Wanting to uncover it, he said softly: "Let's not mention those... You have injuries on your back. If I'm lying down, it's inconvenient for me to use my strength. I'd better kneel down to be more comfortable. Be good, turn around."

Guan Junchen put his arms around the boy's waist and wanted him to turn his back and kneel under his crotch, but Yan Chunxi suddenly became stubborn at this moment. He still held Guan Junchen's hand, stared at Guan Junchen with a pair of almond eyes, and asked again : "Brother Cheng, you said that I was just a dog in the palace, how could I..."

Guan Junchen was really tired of the previous quarrel, he didn't want to say such harsh words to the young man again, how could he really despise him so much.

It's just that if it goes on like this, it's really endless, it's not a dog, it's not a thing, then it's hard for him to want Yan Chunxi to be the master of the palace.

As he thought this way, his lower body stiffened again, his heart became really dry, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased.

Yan Chunxi couldn't beat him, he forced his legs to be widely separated and knelt down under him.

Yan Chunxi's face suddenly dimmed. If the person behind him really still regarded him as that kind of thing, wouldn't he be more despicable than a dog when he kneeled like this and was about to be penetrated by force?

But he still refused to give up, his beautiful eyes were still wide open because of that trace of stubbornness, he turned his head to look at Guan Junchen, and begged with a little sob: "Brother Cheng... tell me, am I..."

Guan Junchen lowered his head and saw the young man's white back, which can be called a mess now.

There was a nine-section whip plum blossom scar that hadn't faded away, and now there was a new layer of bright red and hideous scars. It has been more than a month and the scene is so shocking, the pain at that time can be imagined.

There was a hint of distress in his heart, he restrained himself, bent down and kissed the boy's smooth forehead, and coaxed softly: "Xi'er is not a dog, Xi'er is my little baby, be obedient, okay?"

"Xi'er is not a dog." The moment Yan Chunxi heard these five words, he finally took a deep breath. He looked into Guan Junchen's eyes without daring to move, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Cheng, you, you Speak more clearly with me..."

He knew that being so entangled at such a moment was extremely annoying, but he couldn't care less, he was so nervous that he almost burst into tears, his whole heart was throbbing and begging at this moment, he begged The gods, pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and ask him to become a brother.

Please brother Cheng, let me be that person.

The person who is happy with you and lives with you.

"Little thing, you are really pestering people."

However, Guan Junchen was out of his mind at the moment, he didn't even notice Yan Chunxi's expression, he poked two fingers into the hidden cave exposed between the boy's wide open legs, skillfully expanding the tight tunnel, he After thinking for a while, he kissed Yan Chunxi on the back of the neck again, and said, "Since I said I love you, I won't break my promise. Since Yan Maozhu has left the mansion, you will be the eldest son in the future - the leader of Heyuan, and no one will surpass you. But you go. Whatever you want, I will reward you. Okay?"

With a "boom", there was a thunderous explosion outside, and Guan Junchen's thick penis ruthlessly entered the body of the young man under his crotch.

Yan Chunxi felt as if the thunder had hit him, shattering every inch of his flesh and blood, causing him heart-piercing pain.

The head of Crane Garden, the eldest son, Yan Maozhu——Yan Maozhu who was called Maoer by the man but sent out of the mansion expressionlessly on New Year's Eve.

This is the supreme love he gave him.

Yan Chunxi lowered his head in a daze, looking at the luxurious brocade quilt under his body, he wanted to vomit due to the huge force behind him, but he couldn't vomit anything.

He, as well as his ridiculous love, died inch by inch under Guan Junchen's body.

……

It has been a long time since Guan Junchen felt so comfortable. As soon as his lower body was inserted into the hot tunnel between Yan Chunxi's buttocks, it was tightly wrapped by the tight inner wall. The boy's body seemed to have a sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus candy. When Guan Junchen bent down to lick and bite his fair and slender back of the neck, he really wanted to devour him.

Although Guan Junchen is over thirty years old and has experienced a lot of love, he has never received such wanton comfort from anyone.

He really likes the little thing in the crotch, so much so that when he hugs this thin body, he feels an indescribable satisfaction, not to mention the pleasure of thrusting hard in that tight little butt.

It's just that in the past, when he pushes in like this, Yan Chunxi must have moaned softly, but today it is surprisingly quiet.

Guan Junchen thought, perhaps Yan Chunxi was a little bit hard to endure after a long absence, so he lowered his head, and gently kissed the young man's two butterfly bones all the way, until he reached the sunken waist.

Yan Chunxi's back was covered with scars. Although a layer of tender flesh had grown, when he was kissed slowly like this, although it was a little itchy, he could easily arouse his desire.

Guan Junchen only felt that the boy's body was trembling sensitively after being kissed by him, and he knew that the little guy was also emotional, and he felt quite proud for a moment, so he pulled out his avatar slightly, and then buried his head and began to lick it with the tip of his tongue. From the caudal vertebra between Yan Chunxi's two buttocks.

No matter how honorable he is, he has never done such a tender act to any pet servant, and he is really excited at this moment, a little carried away, the young man couldn't hold back after all, his body tensed up suddenly, and let out a cry Broken moans.

Guan Junchen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand between Yan Chunxi's legs, wanting to tease the clone that was supposed to stand up wet again.

But when he touched it, he found that Yan Chunxi's words were hanging softly, and he didn't get up at all.

Guan Junchen's expression changed, suddenly he felt something was wrong, he pulled out his lower body from Yan Chunxi's pussy, and turned the boy's body over.

Under the lights, Guan Junchen looked over and was startled.

Yan Chunxi's originally soft lips were bitten dripping with blood, and he could feel the heart-wrenching pain just by looking at them, but this young man had been biting his lips all the time, just to keep him from yelling.

Guan Junchen lowered his head with a cold face, only to see that the inner thighs that were originally white and smooth were even more terrifying, and there were seven or eight sharp bloodstains that had been pinched out.

The boy's skin is so sensitive and fragile. When he is in love, he will tremble and convulse after just touching it a few times, but at this time, he pinches and wrings it fiercely, and even embeds his nails deeply into the skin. , and then ruthlessly tore open the skin and flesh, and the blood beads that came out even flowed all the way to the knees.

Yan Chunxi's body was still shivering from the pain, but he raised his head and looked straight at Guan Junchen with those almond eyes, but he didn't have any intention of retreating at all. Son's little donkey.

Guan Junchen felt a manic anger rushing to the top of his head all of a sudden, his face was livid, and he slapped the young man in front of him heavily with a backhand "slap".

This palm was really heavy, it only hit Yan Chunxi's whole body and fell on the bed, a red palm print suddenly appeared on his fair face, and even his forehead was slightly scratched.

Ever since the two got married, Guan Junchen had never personally hit the young man like this, even if Yan Chunxi swallowed so many soft nails for him before, he only spoke harshly, but never hit him.

He's never been this angry.

How dare Yan Chunxi, how dare he be so disobedient.

A Mr. Heyuan dared to torture himself so severely on the bed, just to not show him a happy face.

Where did he feel sorry for him, he gave everything that should be given, and he did not hesitate to give him the title of the eldest son of Heyuan.

He is a majestic prince, in order not to make Yan Chunxi hard to bear, he followed him, teased him, coaxed him, and even kissed him in those places, but this bitch still dared to take Joe like this, could it be that he fucked his ass? Also wronged him.

The more Guan Junchen thought about it, the angrier he became. At this moment, his lower body was hard and uncomfortable. The two parts of the body were angry together, and he felt his temple throbbing with pain. He said solemnly, "I don't think you want to die anymore, do you?"

Yan Chunxi didn't answer, but stumbled out of bed with a pale face, and knelt down on the cold ground with a plop.

The boy was naked, with injuries all over his body.

Some were beaten by Guan Junchen, and some were pinched by himself. His lips were bitten to pieces, and a drop of blood rolled down from his slender chin and dripped on his collarbone.

He knelt there, his thin body covered with bruises, as if he would fall to the ground in a gust of wind, he was obviously so dilapidated, but in his almond eyes, there was an uncompromising stubbornness .

Yan Chunxi just looked at Guan Junchen like this, then suddenly kowtowed his head heavily on the ground, and murmured on the ground: "Brother Cheng, I have something in my heart, tonight... let me tell you all about it. After I finish speaking, if you Call me dead, I... I have absolutely nothing to say."