Multiple crimes

After another half month, Er Zhurong's injury was almost healed, and a large banquet was held at the mansion to entertain all the ministers. Generals and officials of the army gathered together, and Yuan Ziyou also went to join in the fun as usual.

The man's face was much plumper than it was half a month ago, and he kept talking and laughing happily with the cup in his hand, and he didn't look like he was recovering from a serious injury at all.During the dinner, Yuan Ziyou heard that Er Zhurong was going to lead troops to Jinyang again in a few days, so he took the time to ask him, "How long will you be going this time?"

"It's nothing more than the remnants of the rebel army. You can return to the court in a few days or half a month. The emperor doesn't have to worry about it."

Yuan Ziyou wanted to ask him if he could live in Luoyang for a long time after he came back, but before he could say a word, a bearded man came, but Er Zhurong was called away by him, and he was buried in the crowd without saying a few words.

A group of people continued to disperse until late at night.Er Zhurong saw off the last visitor and ordered his servants to clean up the mess on the ground, when he suddenly found Yuan Ziyou still wandering in the yard.

"The emperor is not happy yet?"

"I haven't talked to you much tonight."

"You go to the back room to rest first. If you have anything to say, wait until I come back." Er Zhurong drank a lot of wine, got drunk and woke up again and again. change clothes.

"Where are you going?" Yuan Ziyou asked.

"Go take a bath."

"I'll go as well."

Er Zhurong hesitated for a few seconds, then ordered the maid to take Yuan Ziyou to the bathhouse for guests, and then get him clean clothes.Yuan Ziyou realized that he was unwilling to take a bath with him, and felt dissatisfied in his heart, but when he came back to his senses, Er Zhurong had already walked away.

After tidying himself up and changing his clothes in a dull manner, he went back to the courtyard, retreated the others, and wandered around the mansion alone.After waiting for a long time, the man still didn't come back, so he found the bedroom all the way, and it happened that Er Zhurong was about to open the door and enter the room.

Er Zhurong didn't see Yuan Ziyou in the courtyard after taking a bath, and said he had already left. At this time, he bumped into him at the door of the bedroom, and was very surprised.

"The emperor hasn't returned to the palace yet?"

"It's still early, I'm not in a hurry to go back."

"It's already past the second watch, the emperor is not tired, the minister should rest." Er Zhu Rong said, "The minister will send someone to send the emperor back to the palace."

"You just need to rest, why are you driving me away?" Yuan Ziyou curled his lips and raised his legs to enter the house.

Er Zhurong stretched out his hand to grab his arm: "I don't dare to sleep in the same bed with the emperor anymore, lest I be called shameless again."

"How did you know I was going to sleep in your bed?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I really want to sleep in your bed... I want to sleep on my own, not because you are shameless." Yuan Ziyou broke away from Er Zhurong's hand, turned around and stepped into the door.

Er Zhurong had no choice but to enter the room behind him, and quickly closed the door.

"I didn't expect you to still hold grudges." Yuan Ziyou stuck to his chest, smelling the faint fragrance from the man's body after bathing, "I was the one who didn't choose what I said that day. You never take my words to heart, why did you say that?" Why are you holding on to that sentence?"

Er Zhurong took a step back and bit his lip.He admitted that he had a desire for Yuan Ziyou, especially when he saw his humble appearance.

"Look, even though I said that, how often have I not come forward to please you? You just want me to show off my quick tongue, don't take it to heart."

"I didn't take it seriously." Er Zhurong sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes and socks.Now that Yuan Ziyou has said so, he has no reason to be unforgiving, "But if you slander me again out of nothing, don't even think about entering my house."

"You say you like it or not all day long, do you know what you like?" Er Zhurong asked casually with half-closed eyes, enjoying Yuan Ziyou's comfort.

"I know, I feel happy when I see you, and you feel happy when you see me, that is, they like each other... I am very happy every time I see you, how about you?"

Er Zhurong found it very funny: "Where did you learn these words, even my wife never told me."

Yuan Ziyou was taken aback when he heard this.The man had never mentioned his family in front of him. Normally, he would have asked the bottom line, but at this moment, the sudden appearance of these two words made Yuan Ziyou very unhappy, and even a little Wronged.

Er Zhurong didn't notice Yuan Ziyou's emotional change, and continued: "What's there to be happy about, I'm so annoyed seeing you, I really regret bringing you to Luoyang."

"It's true if you think about it. I don't like you in every way. You can't wait to depose me as the emperor right away... I heard that you are casting a bronze statue of yourself recently. I wonder if it has been successful?"

"Nonsense! Where did you get the news from?" Er Zhurong was startled, half of his desire was extinguished in an instant.

"Really do not have?"

"There are also rumors in the palace that you are going to kill me. Is this also true?"

"How could it be? I'm not capable of killing you." Yuan Ziyou chuckled, and his fingers accelerated.

"Is it because I have no ability to kill, or because I am reluctant to kill?" Er Zhurong sat up straight and leaned into his ear, with an ambiguous tone, "Kill me, who will satisfy you?"

Yuan Ziyou didn't answer, but stared at Er Zhurong with slightly red eyes.After a moment of silence, he leaned down again, but when he was about to open his mouth, he was pinned down by his shoulders and turned over.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't vented for a long time, but Er Zhurong's attack was so fierce that Yuan Ziyou was dizzy, his chest was tight and he was choking, and then he trembled and ejaculated.

Yuan Ziyou's own desire has not yet been released, and at this time, he really hopes that the other party will take the initiative to comfort him.However, Er Zhurong obviously had no such intentions, and closed his eyes to enjoy the aftertaste of the orgasm, as if he would just fall asleep like this.Feeling a little lost, Yuan Ziyou climbed to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to help him straighten his sweaty hair, and then straddled him and looked down at the body that was still exuding love.The man's thin lips parted slightly, his sweaty chest heaved slightly, and the soft and slippery breath leaked out of his mouth and nose and melted away immediately, it was indescribably sweet and greasy.

Er Zhurong noticed the movement on his body in a trance, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Ziyou poked his face with his legs crossed, and immediately jumped up and threw him off: "What are you doing?!"

Yuan Ziyou sat up in a hurry, probably aware of Er Zhurong's anger, and his behavior was a little guilty: "I, I feel uncomfortable below." After speaking, he added pitifully: "Lick it for me OK?"

"Help you lick?"

"Yes, just lick it, it's good!"

"Did you spoil your brain by holding it in for too long?" Er Zhurong's face became even more angry, "Who do you think I am?"

"Why are you angry?" Seeing that he refused, Yuan Ziyou reached out to hug his shoulder anxiously, "Didn't I often lick you too?"

"That's what you want."

"You do not want it?"

"Don't compare me with you!" Er Zhurong pushed Yuan Ziyou away with a wave of his hand.

Yuan Ziyou knelt at the end of the bed and looked at him blankly: "You scolded me?"

Er Zhurong was taken aback by the question.

"I licked you because I like you, but you look down on me." Yuan Ziyou frowned with moisture in the corner of his eyes, "I only do this to you!"

Er Zhurong was inexplicably agitated, whether it was because of soft-heartedness or impatience.He just said it casually just now, but he didn't mean to scold Yuan Ziyou.

"He didn't mean to insult me...he doesn't understand anything, he's just obsessed with sex." He explained silently in his heart, forcing himself to think of the other person as harmless.But Yuan Ziyou caught his wavering and didn't hesitate any longer. He hurriedly pushed Er Zhurong to the corner of the bed, spread his legs and stood up, straightened his waist and hips, and brought him to his mouth.

Er Zhurong leaned his back against the wall, watching the scene in front of him, his mind went blank, and after a brief absence, he immediately hated his wavering.He didn't wake Yuan Ziyou up by scolding him immediately, and now that something was on his lips, he didn't open his mouth or open his mouth when he got angry.Coincidentally, this damn thing grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Er Zhurong saw it, and his face became more and more ugly. He couldn't help raising his head and glanced at Yuan Ziyou resentfully and embarrassingly.

Little did they know that the embarrassing look in the sullen eyes seemed to the other party to be both sexy and erotic, as well as wanting to refuse.Yuan Ziyou slowly swallowed his saliva, and his hot eyes wandered over Er Zhurong's half-exposed shoulders and collarbone.There was silence in the room, and he could clearly hear himself panting more and more heavily, as if a beast was roaring in his heart, clamoring to swallow the man alive.

As a man, Er Zhurong certainly knew what this look represented.Ashamed as if he was being raped stimulated his nerves, he frowned and was about to get angry when the thing in front of him suddenly twitched, and a hot stream sprayed to the tip of his nose.

Er Zhurong couldn't dodge before he was shot straight, and was about to struggle to get up in shock. Who would have thought that Yuan Ziyou grabbed his jaw with one hand and pressed the back of his head against the wall.

Reflexively holding his breath and closing his eyes, Er Zhurong wanted to hide but had nowhere to retreat, wanted to scold but dared not open his mouth, for fear that the thing would drip into it when he opened his mouth.

Here, Yuan Ziyou's legs became weak under the impact of pleasure, and he rolled on the bed with his hands loose. When he came back to his senses, he saw Er Zhurong was still leaning against the wall and didn't move. Then he realized that he had caused trouble again. .

"Are you okay?" He rushed forward, picked up the scattered clothes and wiped the man's face, "I didn't mean it, I couldn't hold back..."

The liquid was already viscous, but after being wiped back and forth several times, it was even more smeared all over the face, which was simply horrible.Er Zhurong was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. After barely opening his eyes, he grabbed his clothes and hastily cleaned the stains around his mouth, nose and eyes.

Yuan Ziyou eagerly reached out his hand to save him, but Er Zhurong pushed him away and got off the bed, put on his clothes and walked to the door.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Ziyou asked.

"Why? Wash your face!" Er Zhurong said angrily, "I'll send someone to bring a set of clean clothes in a while, and the emperor can go back to the palace on his own. I won't send them."

After walking two steps, he turned around again, and cast a malicious glance at Yuan Ziyou: "The emperor is so weak, I have to ask the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription to make up for it."