MTL - Always with the Old Attack-Chapter 51 Little eunuch

Jing Yao sat for a long time in front of the imperial case, but the lone copy opened in his hand had not even turned a page. About a quarter of an hour later, his face finally showed impatience. "What about that little eunuch?"

"Xiao Dezi went to see just now and said he was packing in the atrium."

"Where's the atrium? Let him come to the front room with his luggage." Jing Yao pointed his finger to a small compartment next to him. "Just arrange it there, so I can serve you."

The cubicle that Jing Yao pointed to was just a few feet away from his dragon bed. The **** glanced at Jing Yao's finger and lowered his head quickly. There was no undulation in his tone. Just do it. "

The **** was quite humorous, and after leading Xu Jinyi into the main hall door, he did not reappear.

Jing Yao was taught martial arts by his grandfather ’s old ministry since he was a child. He knew that only those who were really good to him were from his grandfather's side, so he studied very hard, coupled with his own talents, and now he is also a little accomplished. hundred times.

Although Xu Jinyi's movements were very light, Jing Yao could clearly hear the rustle of the fabric sliding in the cubicle, the flick of his hands across the sheets, the squeaking sound of the drawer opening and closing ...

It was, it was upsetting him!

Jing Yao casually tossed a lone copy that had not been seen on one page since opening, and walked into the cubicle.

Even if it's just a small cubicle, because it is in the Qianqing Palace and next to the emperor's dragon bed, the conditions are very good, the tables and chairs are well-made, and a bed leaning against the wall is very large.

The little **** was on this wide bed, with his back to him, kneeling on the bed with one knee, not knowing what he was doing, leaning forward slightly, and holding up a large eunuch. Round butt.

Seeing that round buttock, Mars in Jing Yao's eyes suddenly exploded, and a cluster of flames burned violently. He licked his lips unconsciously, his eyes went straight up the little butt, the contrast between the slim waist and the round **** was incomparable and sexy, and the curve of the waist sink was perfectly impeccable. Then he went up, little eunuch. His back is very narrow, the distance between his two delicate and round shoulders is almost no match for his big palm, the white and slender fragile neck like Feihong, and two small ears ...

The hot eyes behind him were very familiar. Xu Jinyi knew that he was his lover, and he was not anxious. He did not look back until he had finished packing his clothes.

The flaming flames of the dark ink eyes startled him.

Jing Yao came over step by step and stood by the bed, looking down at the **** on the bed.

"The emperor--" Before he finished speaking, the chin was raised by the emperor in front of him with two warm fingers. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the nine-fifth respect.

Jing Yao didn't speak, she bowed her head without warning, and licked on the two round black glasses.

Jing Yao was born after the Yuan Emperor, or the emperor of the first emperor. However, since the death of the Empress Dowager, except for the few Empress Dowagers in the harem who counted with one hand, they are almost completely the emperor and the emperor.

He has just learned that he can hide his powers and hide his front, otherwise, once he shows a little bit of publicity in front of the three princes, he will not be able to eat enough food for the next few days.

This depression lasted for 20 years, until the emperor died and Jing Yao successfully won the position, he finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled. Because of those twenty years of humiliation, Jing Yao, who was in the power of the Lord, never wronged himself. Do what you want, do it immediately, and catch what you want!

Just in Cining Palace, he was like licking these two glass beads. Now that people are in front of themselves, what are they waiting for?

How can it taste so good!

Jing Yao was addicted to licking, his thin lips went down the warm eyelids all the way down to the tip of his nose, licked, licked his lips, licked ...

"emperor!"

Just licked the tiny pearly teeth that just came out.

"you--"

"Don't move!" Jing Yao's two iron arms were slightly hardened, and the little white and tender **** who was moving under him was hugged in his arms.

Jing Yao was finally able to concentrate. He had two soft lips and was not content. He pierced his tongue into the little eunuch's mouth and licked it along the little eunuch's teeth, still not satisfied. Tongue poking up, touching the eunuch's upper jaw, causing the eunuch's eyelashes to blink, he was still unsatisfied. Until tangling with the eunuch's tongue and dancing with it, Jing Yao seemed to have finally found his destination, and sighed comfortably.

Messy and slippery! Sweet and sweet! Linen and crisp!

Jing Yao was fascinated. It was not until the **** under him that his cheeks were flushed and he could not breathe, and he let go of this unhelpful fool.

This man is his lover, but this is the first time the two met in this world. He directly came up to kiss him, but Xu Jinyi did not know how to react.

He squinted at the cheek of the little **** with three points of anger in his eyes, "He wants to write, to rub the ink."

It is very appealing! Xu Jinyi snorted slightly, followed behind Jing Yao. Before reaching the Royal Case, he lit a little water to the research center, holding the sleeve with his left hand, and picked up a piece of ink with a carved dragon pattern on his right hand, slowly and slowly making circular motions on the cymbals.

Even Mo Mo's posture was so moving. Jing Yao took a deep look at Xu Jinyi. When the ink was already light or light, he dipped it gently with a lake pen, and waved a few wild cursive strokes.

Qi Qing Lan Rui 馥, skin Runyu muscle rich. I can't move my wrists. Sweating was a little bit, and it was turbulent.

Xu Jinyi glanced at Yu Guang and chuckled secretly, the old ghost!

Jing Yao shook the paper gently until the ink was dry, and threw this paper into Xu Jinyi's arms, "I appreciate you."

Xu Jinyi unrolled the paper and folded it horizontally and vertically. His face was neither happy nor angry, but Jing Yao could not understand his idea.

Jing Yao didn't want to deny that the word I wrote just now also meant a bit of temptation.

Anyone who was on the side with the Cunning Palace felt compelled. For example, the **** whose last name was Li, beloved by the old woman. When he saw him, he was anxious to interrupt his dog's legs and mute his dog's mouth.

But the little **** I saw today at Cining Palace really made him rejoice from the bottom of his heart. This kind of life seemed to suddenly show a warm bright moon. Suddenly bright scenery has never been seen before, and he did n’t want to Let it go and let people directly move to the Qing Palace.

The kiss just now was completely unexpected.

Who makes this little **** so attractive? From the dark hair to the fragile soles of the feet, they all hooked him up, making him tempted to bully himself.

His face was fragrant, his tender lips were soft, and his tongue slipped, letting him kiss him for so long!

The prince is almost fifteen, and Jing Yao cannot deny that he had lingered with women. But apart from finishing the task on the fifteenth day of the fifteenth day with his wife, he rarely spent the rest of the day with a woman. Since the death of the queen, those two days don't have to go.

In recent years, he is even more sober-minded. When he sees a woman, he is so annoyed that he never stepped into the harem and became a real lonely man.

In the past few years, Dunlun has never kissed the women. First, in order to avoid losing sight of the imperial ancestors, the women even painted with thick or light fat at night, which made him look tired. The second is that even if those women wipe off their fat, their lips are very good-looking, but he has no consciousness to kiss them.

But the moment he put on the lips of this little eunuch, he suddenly understood it, as if he was instigating, and as if he was savvy, how to lick, how to hook, how to be foolish, self-directed, different talents.

And enjoy it! If it weren't for the little **** being out of breath, he would kiss longer!

Originally thought that he was sexual | desireless, but until this moment, the moment that suppressed the desire for more than ten years to meet the **** suddenly burst out, and the self-control that he was proud of was defeated in front of the eunuch. Jing Yao finally understood.

He is not insatiable, he has not met the person who made him sexually excited.

Obviously, this little **** is the one who can make him sexually excited.

When you are new to something, you are always curious, as is Jing Yao. He was curious about the wonderful feeling of kissing, he missed the taste of being close to the eunuch's lips and teeth, and he longed to kiss the **** to choke again.

If he can, he even hopes to do more, not just kiss him ...

This longing, feeling, curiosity, and a sense of shyness made Jing Yao, who was noble like the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, retire three points before the eunuch.

Broken sleeves are divided into peaches, Longyang is good, Jing Yao is familiar with history, how can he not know that he is very different now? Maybe he naturally likes men?

But what is it? He is now the emperor of Daliang, the only master of Daliang, and the power in his hands is extremely huge. He likes men and no one dares to say no.

Jing Yao didn't care what the people of the world thought and how the civil and military officials looked, but he was hesitant in the face of the little **** in front of him.

Subconsciously, he did not treat this little **** as a slave who could be used as a commander, nor did he regard him as a pet with no dignity to play at any time.

Maybe it's because this little **** is the only one who makes him happy from the bottom of his heart, maybe it's because this little **** is the only one who makes him have a desire to kiss or even Dunlun, maybe just because of his pair Black and bright eyes were like glazed eyes.

So he wrote such a word, showing his nakedness to the little **** in front of him.

Is he happy watching it? Still angry?

But the **** had no grief or joy, and Jing Yao couldn't see through.

Seeing that the **** had folded his words and wanted to stuff them into his sleeves, Jing Yao asked his throat to clear his throat, and hurriedly opened his mouth. "What do you think of this word?"

Xu Jinyi's first ceremony "The emperor's words Dragon and Phoenix dance, exquisite."

"I asked these two poems!"

Xu Jinyi salutes seriously, "These two poems are from Yuan Zhen's" Thirty Rhymes of Huizhen Poems ", which falsely writes Zhang Sheng, but actually implies that Yuan Zhen and Cui Yingying are in love. However, Cui Yingying and Yu Yuanzhang are an amorous encounter. "

Silently, Xu Jinyi and Yu Guang glanced at Jing Yao, slowly lipping and smiling, ironically in the smile, "This poem is an interesting thing Yuan Yuan used to show off among friends, but it ruined Cui Yingying's famous festival . Yuan Yuan is a man of such regrets! "2k novel reading network