Chapter 215 Golden Sparrow Ling
Chapter 215 Golden Sparrow Ling
His ten fingers sank into the dark purple clothes, and his knuckles were slightly white due to too much force.
The swaying scene in front of him became even more blurred due to the fog. Bai Lian turned his head to see who was behind him, but his eyes were covered by his loose hair.
The thing that entered his body didn't go in completely, it just barely opened his body.But just a little bit in, Bai Lian's legs began to tremble non-stop.
Because of drinking, his body was as hot as a furnace, and Baili Cangcheng couldn't help but clutch his waist because of the heat.
Bai Lian's abdomen was flat soft flesh, and his fingers sank into it, as if trying to hold the bones inside him.
"Emperor...Emperor..."
The impression in his mind was still Yuzhen.
Baili Cangcheng didn't speak, just stretched his arms around his waist, and pulled Baili An, who was leaning forward, down again.
Bai Lian leaned on the bed with his upper body, barely propping up his arms and trying to crawl away.But where is his strength now, the black hair is loose, like a silk net that traps him.
Baili Cangcheng was also in severe pain, just now when he put his fingers in, he felt tight, but the stimulation of the senses from the pain made him want to intensify it even more.
And... go in some more.
He sank a little, and Bai Lian began to whine.
What was held between the arms was like a flexible snake, which fell into the charcoal fire and could not break free even by swinging from side to side.
When Baili Cangcheng was unable to advance or retreat, Bailian had already broken free from his embrace, and the part that had been pried open just now hadn't been fully retracted, and was still slightly shrinking in the snow-white buttocks.
But Baili Cangcheng's lower body was wet, and there was still something clear dripping from the top.
Bai Lian also felt the pain, he stretched out his hand to cover his stinging place, and when his powdered fingertips touched the scarlet hot spot, he himself cried out in pain again.
Compared with Baili Minghua, Baili Cangcheng is a gentleman with a pure heart and few desires, but because he does not have as many worldly shackles as Baili Minghua, he can only follow his own heart in everything.
Baili An lay down on the couch, his fingertips were held by one hand, and then Baili Cangcheng bent down in his buttocks.
The soft but cold lips, the scarlet tip of the tongue, between the opening and closing of the lips, the tip of the tongue sticks out, slipping through the white buttocks, leaving a string of obscene moist marks.
Bailian's toes curled up.
Holding the hips with both hands, they opened them a little, revealing the dark flowers hidden in the gap.
Bai Lian was a little confused now, he knew that the person behind him was not Yuzhen, but all he could think of was Yuzhen, where the lips were sucked away, and his lower body also had a reaction.
Drunk, there is no sense of shame of waking up, and the soft moan is no longer choked in the throat, but escapes more presumptuously.
Like tangled silk thread, like sweet honey.
"Tsk-tsk-"
The dry place is moistened with saliva, and if you suck it gently, there will be a sound of water.
There was a large amount of sweat on Bai Lian's chest, which stuck to his body and dripped into the bedding. As he rubbed against each other, two spots on his chest became stiff and numb to the extreme.
The greasy and hot thing gently probed into his body, rougher than fingers, but easily accepted by the body.
Baili Cangcheng could see Bailian's docility, he raised his eyes, his gentle eyes seemed to hide a lot of deep meaning because of the long eyelashes.
Then he lowered his eyelashes, retracted a hand and put it under his body.
The thing pierced into the body suddenly curled up, and the irritated Bai Lian stretched out his fingertips grasping the quilt.
Like a cat.
Then the hard teeth bit the soft meat, grinding between the lips.
"what--"
Even sweeter, the stretched five fingers clenched tightly again.
There was also a lot of sweat on Baili Cangcheng's forehead, which stained Baili'an's buttocks, glistening under the dim candlelight.
Bai Lian's breathing became more and more hoarse and blurred.
Baili Cangcheng straightened up, the place was licked repeatedly by him, but it was already slightly swollen, with a luster like dew, and it moved slightly.
The finger pierced, as if piercing into cotton.
Bai Lian was still indulging in that strange feeling, until the finger that pierced his body bent and hooked his dry place.He braced his arms again, struggling to sit up.
Baili Cangcheng no longer gave him this chance, and helped him to sit on his lap.
Bai Lian lowered his head, his hair was pulled aside by Baili Cangcheng, and it hung down from one side of the shoulder softly, the slightly shorter one fell on the point on his chest, tied with a dark purple ribbon, shaking slightly .Like teasing something.
Baili Cangcheng saw his red and swollen breasts, he looked up at Baili'an's cheek, saw that his head was drooping, so he wrapped his arms around his neck and let him lean against his chest.
Bai Lian buried his head on his neck, and the sound of breathing penetrated from his ears to his bones.
The soft buttocks sat on the legs, and the half-hard thing that was dawdling by Bailian slumped.
Baili Cangcheng blew upwards, and Bailian straightened up in his arms as if he was standing upright.
Baili Cangcheng parted his buttocks, then led him, and slowly sat down in his arms.
Bai Lian had already felt a foreign object, something hotter and harder than before, prying his body open again.
The numb Bai Lian, who was served just now, grabbed Baili Cangcheng's back and tried to stand up, but it was of no avail.
The feet that stepped on the quilt were slowly separated, and what was only a little bit in just now was being slowly filled into his body.
hot.
Both of them were very hot.
"It hurts... um—" Weeping softly, five fingers drew a few red marks on Baili Cangcheng's back.
Baili Cangcheng only felt relaxed when he entered Baili'an's body for the first time. After entering Baili'an's body, the tight and soft flesh inside was twisted around desperately.
It's like trying to eat him.
A drop of warm liquid from Baili's temples slid all the way down Baili Cangcheng's spine.
Baili Cangcheng shuddered, then grabbed Baili'an's waist, and pressed him down firmly.
The ten fingers around his back were scratching, crying mixed with a low moan, aphrodisiac, just wanting to make him cry harder, "Haha—"
Baili Cangcheng's brows were also tightened tightly, a pungent stimulation rushed straight into his scalp.
"Ha-ah-ah-"
Going so deep that it hit his stomach.
Under the snow-white flesh, there seemed to be something about to break out from there at any time.
Baili Cangcheng pressed him on the bed, retreated a little in this supine position, and then slammed him in again.
Bai Lian's eyes were full of mist, and when he hit it, the mist condensed into water droplets, which fell from the corners of his eyes.
The arm around his back no longer had any strength, and slipped down on the bed, trying to grab something, but there was nothing to grab.It can only be opened and squeezed in vain.
Baili Cangcheng's loose hair hung down on Bailian's chest, and his eyes at this moment reflected Bailian's appearance at this moment.
Beads of sweat rolled down, hitting Bai Lian's chest and his legs that couldn't close together.
The candlelight outside the bed suddenly went out, and a palace official came in and continued the fire on the candlestick.Baili Cangcheng didn't know how to restrain himself, as if he hadn't noticed it.Seeing the golden bell on the dragon couch shaking rustlingly, the palace servants did not dare to go in and take a peek. After lighting the candles, they retreated with their heads down.
There was a hazy light outside the window, and then the light became brighter and brighter, and gradually golden sunlight fell into the room through the gap in the window.
Baili Minghua, who had rested overnight, was already awake. He stood outside the door and asked the palace guards outside the palace gate, "Has the emperor not gotten up yet?"
"Return to King Xuan, Your Majesty, he hasn't come out since he went in last night." The man who answered was the palace servant who changed over this morning.
Baili Minghua thought that his younger brother was too drunk last night, so he didn't get up, and he also felt a little regretful, why did he fight for his temper last night, and let his younger brother drink so much wine.
"The decree continues, the emperor's dragon body is unwell, today's morning court has been cancelled, just submit the memorial." Baili Minghua said to the eunuch who came with him.
It is already late, and all the ministers are still guarding in the hall.Now that King Xuan said so, the eunuch can only agree.
Baili Minghua raised his head and glanced into the Changning Palace where the doors and windows were closed, thinking of the stupid things he almost did last night while his brother was drunk, and he didn't know that his brother...
"Let's make some nourishing medicinal porridge first, and bring it in when the emperor wakes up."
"Yes." Everyone in the palace knew that King Xuan and the new emperor were brothers, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with such a thoughtful entrustment to him.
Baili Minghua was going to leave, but after taking a few steps, he stepped back and asked, "The emperor came back last night, did you drink the soup to sober up?"
The palace man who was asked hesitated for a moment, "Return to King Xuan, it was not a slave who was on duty last night."
Baili Minghua frowned, the palace man in front of him really didn't know how to serve others.
Seeing Baili Minghua frown, the palace man felt very uneasy.
"Forget it, let's cook some now, and send it in with the medicinal porridge later." Baili Minghua thought that Bai Li'an didn't like bitter ones, "The medicinal porridge needs to be bitter and fishy, you understand."
"Yes."
When Baili Minghua was thinking about when to replace some young and smart palace servants for his younger brother, he saw the gate of Changning Palace suddenly opened, and a maid came out.
The maid had been keeping watch in Changning Palace last night, and when she came out now, she bumped into Baili Minghua, her expression suddenly flustered for a moment.
Baili Minghua had already figured out who the person was, and when he saw her flustered expression, he felt a little weird.
"King Xuan." The maid came up to salute.
Baili Minghua stared at her, "Was the emperor you served last night?"
The maid hesitated.
Baili Minghua's eyes were dim, and the palace man behind him said, "King Xuan asked you something!"
The palace maid lowered her head even lower, "Go back to King Xuan, yes... yes."
"Head up."
The maid raised her face upon hearing such an order.
Baili Minghua still had the same indifferent expression. His face was inherently stern, and when he looked at people, he always had a feeling that pierced people's hearts, "Is the emperor resting inside?"
"Yes……"
Baili Minghua stepped forward to open the door, thinking that the court lady who was still inside the fourth prince was very flustered, but before she could say a word, Baili Minghua who pushed the door was about to look back and fill her with tears. The panicked look on his face was in his eyes.
There must be something strange in Changning Palace.
Baili Minghua stepped into the Changning Palace, and the expressions of the two maids who were still guarding outside changed slightly when they saw him coming in.
Baili Minghua saw nothing unusual in Changning Palace, even the candlesticks on the table had just been blown out.
"King Xuan, His Majesty is sleeping inside, you can't break in privately—"
"King Xuan—"
Baili Minghua turned a deaf ear to it, and the palace servants in front of him came up to stop him, but he brushed them away impatiently.
Pulling open the hanging curtain, he strode in.
The bright yellow curtain on the bed hangs down on the ground, and the dark golden dragon on it is crawling in the cloud patterns, as if it is beyond the sky.
In the bedroom, there was a strange smell that lingered. Baili Minghua had never smelled this smell when he came here yesterday.
He walked to the side of the bed and reached out to lift the hanging curtain.
The golden bell on the dragon couch trembled slightly because of his movements.
"Emperor brother—"
The author has something to say: Is it stimulating or not?
small theater:
Baili Minghua: I was reluctant to touch you and then you turned around and went to someone else's bed?
Bai Lian: Brother Huang is not like this, you listen to my explanation...
Baili Minghua: If I don't listen, I won't listen!
Bai Lian: It's really not that I was drunk last night...
Baili Minghua: If I don't listen, I won't listen!
Bai Lian: ...do you like to listen to it?
Baili Minghua: Hey——you have to compensate others
Bai Lian: Damn it?I haven't taken the medicine yet
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