[Day and Black] True dragons are not afraid of flames

Yuan Yi finally understood at this moment why Yan Sheng liked to claim that she was his wife in the past.

He doesn't think there is any special difference between wife and husband, it's just a boring title given to them by the outside world, even if they are combined, the elder brother is still the elder brother, and he is still him.

Yuanyi once imagined the scene of marrying his elder brother in his mother's description. The elder brother who became a great king sat on a garden bench with a straight and tall posture. Run happily and freely in the sun.As long as the elder brother raises his hand to call, they will laugh like silver bells, and run back briskly, wrapping around their knees.And that would be the happiest moment in his life.

He never thought that the sight of his elder brother as his wife, lying helplessly in his arms, clenching his teeth, suppressing his breath, and his eye sockets being bullied to the point of redness, would make him feel completely different from what he had imagined before. happiness.

The elder brother's upper body and legs were covered with red flame marks, as if his mark was engraved on him.The witch's brush stroked the deep and slender gap, and the elder brother trembled in shame and horror. His once majestic red eyes were completely helpless, and he subconsciously hid in his arms.Yuan Yi suspects that as long as this shameful punishment can end, the elder brother at this moment is willing to do anything.

"Brother, don't play tricks." But he said, "You taught me that."

He turned his brother over and put him in his arms, with his back to the witch.His future wife was stabbed in the sore spot by the words and glared at him angrily, but the witch's pen fell into the crevice of his brother's buttocks again before the eyes showed much deterrent power. Even though my brother tried to clenched the shackle in his mouth tightly, saliva still flowed out uncontrollably from the gap between the shackle and the corner of his lips.Sweat streaked across the newly added flame pattern, and the silver hair was also soaked in sweat, sticking wetly to the slender neck.

The pen finally slid out from the crevice of the buttocks, accompanied by the incomprehensible incantation, and finally picked up from the tailbone. This half-light outline made the elder brother couldn't help sobbing again, and the pen resting on his shoulder His jaw sank heavily.Yuanyi suddenly felt a little wet on his body, so he helped his elder brother up, looked down, and saw that the sticky white liquid was stained on his clothes.And the chief culprit of soiling his clothes, his brother's genitals still raised his head, and tears slowly oozed from the horse's eyes at the top.

"Obviously I haven't touched there yet..." He muttered to himself suspiciously.

Although Yuan had no such intentions, Yan Sheng seemed to have been greatly humiliated, bowed deeply, lowered his head and covered his expression with long hair.He subconsciously patted his brother's smooth back to comfort him.

"The ceremony is almost over, brother."

The witches saluted silently and retreated.

Yuanyi stroked his elder brother's head like he comforted him when he was young.Yan Sheng, who had vented once, regained some sanity, and stared at him fiercely again.

"Their task is over." Yuan Yi didn't care about the gaze that tried to stare at him, and slid his hand along the back of the silver hair, "I will do the rest for my brother."

A vague, threatening growl came from the elder brother's throat.Like a wild animal in a trap.Yuanyi gently hugged his elder brother, put him down on the altar, leaned against his body, and gently kissed the same pattern on his elder brother's forehead.Perhaps because no one was watching, Yan Sheng was not as nervous as before, and his resistance was weaker, he just turned his head slightly.

He pressed down on his elder brother, and kissed along the witch's paintbrush, from the stripes that meandered to his chin to his chest. I don't know if it was because of the ceremony, or because his elder brother was too excited. It stroked lightly, then bared its teeth, and bit it lightly.

Yan Sheng almost jumped up, straightened up, struggling with his legs to kick Yuan Yi off his body.However, those long legs were tied very well, and the knots firmly folded the thighs and calves together, making it impossible to complete the kicking action at all.The elder brother only weakly touched him twice with his knee, and then fell back to the altar again.He continued to kiss downwards, circling with his bright red tongue, the white skin, the sparkling marks like fire, where the crystal saliva and sweat mixed together.

It turns out that this is how it feels to be intimate with a wife. Yuan thought about it, no wonder his elder brother was so reluctant when he heard that he could not be a husband.But the elder brother's beating heart, his internal organs stretched out, his flushed cheeks, and his red eyes obsessed with the touch of his body, he looked happy.The elder brother is obviously suitable to be his wife.

He bit his brother's delicate inner thigh, leaving tooth marks reluctantly, then buried his head between his legs, and used his fingers to stretch the thin slit under the clump of silver hair, where the red spots left by the witch gathered, and the perineum It is flat and smooth at the moment, and soon the female flower socket will bloom in the center of the stripes, and then he will leave a seed in his brother, waiting to grab the sweet fruit in the abdominal cavity.

Now is not the time.Yuan Yi tilted his head, held his brother's thigh and pushed it upwards, exposing the back acupoint behind him which originally belonged to men.He put his fingers into the silver basin left by the witch, took a little magic crimson juice to moisten his fingers, gently pressed against the opening of the acupuncture point, and carefully inserted, the narrow and fiery passage was stimulated by the incense and medicine Already ready, although too tight, it shrank to meet his fingers.

"Brother, this is the first time I do this kind of thing, it may hurt a little, but it will be fine soon..."

The sudden sobbing stopped the words abruptly, Yuan Yi raised his head in surprise, and found that his brother's face was covered with tears at some point, and his agate-like eyes were flooded with tears, like two red lakes.The elder brother only let out that uncontrollable weeping sound, and when he saw him looking up at him, he clenched the foreign object in his mouth again, crying silently and quietly.

The way the elder brother cried seemed to be different from that of the mother.He thought suddenly.

Brother doesn't know he knows a lot.For example, the father often came to visit the tower, beat the mother in front of him, and then pinned her to the bed and ripped off her pajamas.Whenever at this time, the mother would cry, and as soon as Qiu Yuan went out, she begged him to play outside the door by himself and not to watch what happened in the room.The mother's tears were so turbulent, and the sobs continued for a long time.Women may be born to be good at making persistent, delicate and heart-shattering sounds.

But my father won't.It was a winter night, and the people of the seven kingdoms gathered on this day, held a banquet, and prayed for the seven gods.It was already cold outside, and there was snow outside the windows of the tower.The father came in the middle of the night and was violent to the mother as usual.His mother wanted to drive him away again, but he opened the door habitually, but his mother cried and called him to stop him, begging his father.

"Don't want tonight... It's too cold outside, it's too cold... Yuanyi can't stand it for a while, I beg you..."

"Even if he freezes to death, that's his fate." That's all his father said.

"I beg you..."

However, the mother kept begging and knelt down to the father, and finally made this hard-hearted man succumb.

"Okay, I won't drive him away, he can stay in the room."

Mother smiled with tears in her eyes.

However, he saw that the blood and organs in his father's body were full of malice:

"—then let him watch us here," declared the Mad King.

The mother's crying never stopped that night, she served her father, but begged Yuanyi to turn around and not look at him.Then he was double punished by his father for inattentiveness.

He covered his eyes and stood in the corner blankly, but his palms couldn't block anything.Yuanyi himself doesn't really understand his mother's feelings, he can only stare at those screwed up and dilapidated organs, interpreting that his mother is probably very sad.But the pain was associated with some kind of excitement and joy that he couldn't understand, and it was accompanied by each other.

Why?Yuanyi wanted to get an answer, but no one could answer.The mother never wanted to mention that day, the father hated him to death, and the elder brother chose to hug him tightly and cover his ears, thinking that he would not be able to hear anything after accidentally breaking his parents one day.

The elder brother hoped that he didn't know, so Yuanyi had to pretend that he didn't understand anything and couldn't ask.He has always been like this, to this day.

He took off his elder brother's shackle, threw the wet thing on the ground casually, and wiped away his tears.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked softly.

"I'll go to the Great Wall..." the elder brother said with tears in his eyes, with blank eyes that Yuanyi had never seen before, "...kill me, use your dragon, guillotine... wildfire... whatever you want..."

"I will redeem... please don't do this again... don't do this to me..."

Yuan Yi was stunned.He looked at his elder brother, his tearful face was so beautiful, his heart was beating crazily, it was similar to his mother's, painful but happy emotional reaction, but it was much more complicated, Yuan Yi couldn't understand it.He just thought of the morning when his mother died, and his brother kept pouring out tears beside his mother's bed. What he didn't have, the tears that were pitiful and belonged to normal people.He couldn't help wanting to see more.

So he leaned down and kissed the markings on his brother's forehead again.

"Brother, when you were 12 years old, you taught me that you have to work hard to get what you want. It is useless to cry in the audience."

"... Yuanyi... Please..."

"Now I am really grateful for your teaching back then. You let me pick up the sword and understand this truth. So..."

"...Please continue to cry for me."

The next moment, three fingers stained with red liquid poked straight into the hole.

The elder brother uttered a cry that was a mixture of pain and pleasure, and struggled desperately.He pressed his brother's leg and continued to push, looking for a position that would make his future wife comfortable.And his queen has completely collapsed, turning her head back and forth, falling into lust for herself, refusing to tell him whether she is in pain or not.Yuanyi had to observe, three fingers were inserted back and forth in the scorching tunnel, and finally when he touched a certain bump, Yuanyi heard the cry that meant extreme joy again.

He pushed it twice again, his fingers circling on the intestinal wall, the soft flesh had been completely expanded by him, he turned it enthusiastically, and kept his fingers.

Brother is ready.He took off his clothes and put his body against the acupuncture point. Yan Sheng realized something, raised his waist and kept retreating, but he grabbed his waist with his free hand and dragged him back to the original position ——

—He pierced through his own brother.

Painful yet satisfying.

Yuan Yi pressed his elder brother's body firmly and kept pushing forward, Yan Sheng gasped louder, the elder brother moaned, repeating some unspeakable curses brokenly, cursing him as a younger brother but taking everything from him and making himself a madman .Cursing his light is too dazzling, cursing why he is the only sun.

He didn't understand why his elder brother thought so, he just felt vaguely displeased, so he hit the little bump he had just discovered, and his elder brother softened quickly, crying and hugging his neck tightly with his tied hands, unable to say anything out, just call his name.

"Yuanyi, Yuanyi..."

The elder brother called him weakly and emotionally, Yuanyi felt vaguely joyful again, bent down like a reward, kissed the elder brother's lips, stuck his tongue into his mouth, and turned his wife's mouth jerky and roughly, and the same jerky The wife responded indiscriminately with her small tongue, and even breathing became difficult.

He deepened the kiss, feeling that he was also dazed by his brother's kiss.So in a trance, he thought a lot.

I have won it myself, my wife, my brother.We are one in the womb, have the same blood, and will have the same fate.

We were born on the same day and we will die on the same day.Prophecy cannot separate us.

...and so does hatred.