A branch of red apricot came into the wall

Chapter 16

Said: "My lord, it's fine to send you a small grassland man who has no face and skin, but it's not appropriate for you, a dignified noble family, to proclaim adultery in the daytime, let alone in broad daylight, if you want outsiders to hear it, what's the lord's face. "

This remark was high-sounding, and to put it bluntly, I didn't want everyone to know what shameful deeds were going on in the carriage.

"What Jiyou said is true." Song Ye echoed.

Liu Jiyou beamed with joy, thinking that he could stop working in the carriage, but Song Ye took out a white towel from the pile of clothes, rolled it up, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Since you don't want others to hear your lewd voice, just bite it, I think I'm having fun with a little mute."

You are dumb, your uncle's whole family is dumb!Liu Jiyou was so angry that he gnashed his teeth like a knife, really wanting to chew this killing towel.

He didn't know that Song Ye actually didn't want him to bite him again. This body no longer belonged to him personally, but Song Ye's precious collection, so it couldn't be damaged at will.

Song Ye turned over him, let him lie on the square table, parted his plump double buttocks and inserted them in again, this time it was very smooth, it didn't reach the roots in one swipe, and it just touched Huaxin.

Liu Jiyou couldn't help trembling, clasped his hands on the edge of the table, his knuckles were slightly white.

Song Ye was kneading the two buttocks that were like white dough, while inserting and withdrawing rhythmically, as if returning to the wonderland of the fairy spring, he didn't want to come out after entering, it was like tempting someone to drown in it.

Wave after wave of numbness rippling, Liu Jiyou bit the handkerchief desperately, otherwise he would scream loudly, this kind of back posture like beast copulation can make Song Ye's dragon-yang giant push deeper, every time Everything can hit the flower heart, every time it will be fatal.

Song Ye was like riding a horse, galloping intently and gradually, the sound of moist water stains and skin slapping echoed in the carriage.

The sound is like waves and waves, and the scene is like the purple jade stems entering the white birch hills, disappearing and appearing, and the hair is like the spring breeze, and the beauty is boundless.

Oh my god...I'm dying...Let me die...Liu Jiyou couldn't help shaking her hair from side to side, her scalp was numb again and again, and her bones seemed to be crushed.

"Liu Jiyou, tell me, who is fucking you now?" Song Ye pulled his face with one hand, removed the handkerchief from his mouth, leaned down, and asked in his ear, panting.

Liu Jiyou closed her eyes tightly, bit her red and swollen lips slightly, trembling and unable to speak for a while.

"Say, who's fucking you?" Song Ye asked pressingly, licking the corner of his mouth, and pounding heavily on his lower body.

"Yes..." The voice was extremely weak, almost trembling. "It's the prince..."

"Say, who are you from?"

"I am... the fifth prince... a man..."

The obedient answer finally satisfied Song Ye, his waist was as fast as lightning, and he thrust and thrust more than a hundred times in a row, until he was about to impale the person under him, then he let out a muffled growl, his lower abdomen tightened, and finally he slammed hard. Into the deepest part, a strong eruption erupted, and a stream of dragon spirits leaked into Liu Jiyou's body.

After the dragon spirit was exhausted, Song Ye lay on Liu Jiyou's back panting for a while, then got up and turned over him lightly, only to see that his face was covered with sweat, his lower abdomen and the square table were muddy, and the same Also posted.

Song Ye hugged him and sat in his arms, pulled a piece of clothes to wipe his face, wiped off the sweat and bodily fluids from his face.

Liu Jiyou lowered his eyes, cuddled obediently, his whole body was weak and weak, this was the first time he was exhausted, he really didn't dare to think about whether he could have a human form next time.

"Does it hurt?" Song Ye rubbed his fingers at the red-hot acupuncture point, the dragon spirit that had leaked in just now flowed out, staining his fingertips, and when he took a look in front of his eyes, there was a little bit of blood mixed in the white turbidity, not much, I think it was the first time Tear the acupuncture point when inserting it hard.

"pain."

"Are you happy?"

I have ejaculated twice, if it is obviously a lie to say that I am not happy, I have to answer truthfully: "... happy..."

"Yiyu, tell me again, who are you from?"

"I, Liu Jiyou, belong to the Fifth Prince." Without hesitation, he spoke in a correct manner, and explained it clearly to him once, so as not to keep asking and asking. If you don't bother me, I will get tired of answering.

"Very good, keep this sentence firmly in mind." Song Ye said, stroking his soft body fondly. "Although your back is slightly injured, it's just a slight injury, it's okay."

Oh, that's all right, then what?

Then, Song Ye picked up the incomparably noble and monstrous dragon root again, and in the pose of Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus, he inserted into Liu Jiyou's already soft and hot tunnel face to face, hugged his waist, and slowly moved up and down.

Liu Jiyou put his hands on Song Ye's shoulders softly, and was forced to sit on his hips like a stake, wanting to roll his eyes and yell... This young master is still injured, you are not human Beast ah ah ah -

In this way, the beast-like Fifth Prince eats marrow and knows the taste. Once he enters the warm and tight body, it is difficult to stop. He presses Liu Jiyou almost all the way and manipulates him, hungry and thirsty, as if everything is not enough .

Poor Liu Qishao wants to die, but also wants to cry but has no tears.

Damn, maybe other people will be tormented to death before they even arrive in the capital... Huuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The fifth time a branch of red apricot came into the wall

The carriage rolls forward, and the interior of the carriage is full of spring scenery, with waves of climaxes.

"My lord... I can't do it anymore... I really can't do it..." Liu Jiyou's voice was trembling and hoarse, his breath was like a gossamer, his limp limbs swayed with the swing of the person on him, like a rag doll.

Not enough, why not enough?Even though Song Ye was so tired that he was out of breath, he still wanted to continue fucking, struggling to do it, as if he had taken the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world, and couldn't stop like crazy, and didn't want to leave the body that brought blissful pleasure.

Liu Jiyou didn't know how many times he had vented in total, three times?four times?Or five times?It hurts so much that even the words are tight, and I can only retch when I can't squeeze out the last half drop. I don't feel happy anymore. words——

Exhausted and dead.

This is undoubtedly one of the most ridiculous ways to die in the world. I really don't want to die like this. Even if I want to die like this, I have to delay Song Ye before I am willing. Next time, I must squeeze him dry first!

There was a secret ambition in my heart, and then, I rolled my eyes, and passed away exhausted.

Song Ye came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that the person was vomited by him, so he stopped the wanton animal behavior, and realized that he had lost control involuntarily, and it was the first time in his life that he was so carried away by the same person.

With regard to lust, he has always had quite good self-control, moderate pleasure, moderate pleasure-seeking, and very little lewdness and indulgence. However, this self-control that he was quite proud of had failed twice on the same person. On that night more than a year ago, this time it was out of control due to inexplicable displeasure. Can you say that this little thing is not a goblin who only seduces people's souls and sucks people's blood?

Song Ye embraced the absent-minded Liu Jiyou and closed his eyes to doze off. After regaining his senses, he felt a little weak and exhausted. Presumably, even he had to nourish his kidneys and nourish his essence.Heh, in the legend, the monstrous prince made his legs weak by being a frail scholar. It would really be shameless if the news got out.

The intensity of the two people's sex made the carriage shake a little. The attendants knew that the prince was fighting with the goblin in the carriage. After three hundred rounds of fighting, the master didn't speak. , Go directly to the post house where you will stay today.

Near dusk, a group of people arrived at their destination.

Liu Jiyou took it for granted that Song Ye would hug him off the carriage, his head, face and body were tightly wrapped in the brocade quilt, only a few strands of hair and bare toes were exposed, just a few toes that looked like jade carvings of suet, could be seen clearly. There was a erotic atmosphere, as long as anyone with eyes could see that he was thoroughly enjoyed by the prince.

Liu Jiyou felt in a trance that someone was holding him and walking around, his body seemed to be floating on the clouds, when the warm hot water gently wrapped him, he couldn't help letting out a comfortable sigh.

"Woke up?"

"...Not yet..." He was half dazed and half awake, knowing that he was sitting and bathing in a large tub, and leaned against the side of the tub with his eyes closed lazily, without even trying to open his eyelids.

"Eat something before going to bed." Song Ye scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge and handed it to his mouth. "Open your mouth."

Liu Jiyou opened his mouth obediently, and fed a spoonful of warm but not hot fragrant thick rice porridge into his mouth. The rice grains were boiled so soft that he could swallow it without chewing.

Song Ye fed a bowl spoonful by spoonful with his own hands, fed some chicken soup, then washed him, took him out of the bathtub, put him on the soft mattress, first applied medicine to his red and swollen backcourt, and then took a Put a long gown on him, covered him with a light and warm cloud silk quilt, patted him lightly, and said softly: "Sleep."

"Well, the lord also rests earlier." Numbled replied, and immediately fell into a dreamland, really exhausted.

Liu Jiyou is a young master who was born in a wealthy family. He was used to being waited on since he was a child, and his consciousness is still in a daze. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hands for food and clothes as a matter of course. He didn't notice anything wrong for a while, and accepted it with peace of mind.

After doing all this, Song Ye couldn't help being surprised again that he had condescended to such an extent for Liu Jiyouyu. These things could be done by servants, but he didn't want other people to touch Liu Jiyu casually. Yuu's body, I would rather do it myself.

The male favorite should be used to serve the master, but at this time it is reversed. Between them, it is more like the master is serving the male favorite.

Song Ye wasn't bummed or annoyed, he just found it funny in his heart, the feeling of pampering someone so much is quite fresh, he is not a sentimental person who is good at calculating, in fact, he has the coldest temperament and the most ruthless among the Tian family brothers One, apart from his own family, he rarely cared about others, let alone caring.

Settle Liu Jiyou, then take care of yourself, take a bath and change clothes to fill your stomach, and order the accompanying guards and attendants to take care of themselves