In the summer of the fourth year of Qianwu, Gong Zhuoliang was twenty years old, and Qiao Yingze was twenty-five years old.
In the imperial capital, in the study of Qiao's mansion, a handsome young man wearing a cloud-cold jade crown and a round-neck white bamboo-pattern silk brocade robe is sitting upright behind the desk, looking at the scroll in his hand seriously, but in fact, he is implying It can be seen from his impatient eyes that his mind is not on these words at this time.
The door of the room was knocked twice, followed by three knocks after a short pause. Knowing that this was the couple's habit of knocking, Gong Zhuoliang's eyes moved, and he called someone to come in.
"The herbal tea that clears away the heat, I think Madam needs it right now."
Wearing a light gray plain brocade robe on Ping Xi's body, it made his graceful figure look very straight, reflecting the handsome face that was always cold and indifferent, it looked very imposing, and it would not be because of being too handsome. Belittled for looks.
It's just that at this moment, Mr. Qiao's staff and chief internal officer didn't have the usual seriousness on his face, instead he had a mocking smile on his face.
"He's coming back soon?"
Ignoring Pingxi's joke, Gong Zhuoliang handed over the gift list he had read, and asked Pingxi, the 'all-round special assistant', to follow and prepare.
"Well, besides, Master Lu sent an invitation card, saying that we will have a banquet at home tomorrow to see you off as your husband and wife. We only invited some close people. The second master will not be on duty tomorrow, but the uncle will be filial. , but can’t participate.”
The second master that Ping Xi mentioned was Qiao Yingxuan, and the uncle was referring to Gong Zhuoxiang. Ever since Gong Zhuoliang was adopted by the wife of the Beijing family, that is, Gong Zhuoxiang's mother, he and Gong Zhuoxiang's The relationship is getting closer. This time Gong Zhuoxiang's grandmother died of illness, and he is still wearing filial piety, but after all, he is not his own, so he doesn't have to be banned for as long as Gong Zhuoxiang.
"Well, it's not too bad this time. Anyway, before we leave, we have to pay our respects to the elders."
Gong Zhuoliang nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly heard a report from the servant outside the door, saying that the master had returned to the mansion, so Gong Zhuoliang buckled the scroll he had been clutching in his hand on the table, and stood up with a straight face. He got up, and Ping Xi also held back a smile and followed him out of the study with the gift list.
"lady."
Shi Kang, who came back to his life, bowed slightly to Gong Zhuoliang, and when he looked at Ping Xi behind him, his cool handsome face immediately softened.
"How much did you drink?"
Gong Zhuoliang slightly raised his eyes to look at Shi Kang, who was only a little taller than himself, and the words he asked were a little like gnashing of teeth.
"It's less than one bottle, and the other subordinates have been replaced with water."
It is not a challenge for Shi Kang to stage a trick among the gang of civil servants in the Hanlin Academy. In fact, Qiao Yingze's colleagues know his strength on weekdays, so they don't push him very much, but in the past few days They were all banquets to see him off and the newcomers to the Hanlin Academy who also traveled abroad, so naturally they were all indulgent.
"Well, you are also tired all day, go and rest."
Gong Zhuoliang nodded, although his face was still stern, but his anger subsided a little. After he left alone, Pingxi and Shi Kang smiled at each other and left together.
"Ma'am, the master seems to have drunk a little too much today, so he doesn't let the servants close to serve him, and he keeps calling Madam's name."
Seeing Gong Zhuoliang walking over with a straight face, Hanlu, the only remaining girl of the Hanzi generation in Qiao's mansion, blessed him, and couldn't help covering her mouth with a handkerchief and secretly smiling, thinking about the relationship between the master and the wife. The relationship is really good for many years.
Although in their house, the handsome and extraordinary wife is more like the head of the family than the handsome and thin master, but even a maid like Hanshuang who has been by her side for many years dare not show any respect in front of the majestic Qiao Yingze It's not respectful, but Gong Zhuoliang seems to be strict, but he is much more tolerant towards the servants who are his duty, and occasionally chats and jokes with them.
"Okay, you guys prepare the hangover soup and hot water, and there is no need to come in to serve the house."
The unhappiness in his heart faded a little because of Hanlu's words, Gong Zhuoliang stared at the drunk person inside through the door, and then pushed the door and walked in with a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"The maidservant has been prepared and placed in the house."
Hanlu was always very safe when doing things. Seeing Gong Zhuoliang nodding with her back to her, she smiled and closed the door for them, leaving the maid on duty at the door, and let the others continue to pack up for the long journey. something went.
"Sir."
The two words that are used to being called at ordinary times had a hint of danger at this time. Gong Zhuoliang went around the screen and turned to the back room, and saw the blushing Qiao Yingze leaning on the pillow and dozing off with his eyes closed, squinting his eyes. The way she nods is unspeakably cute.
He is already a twenty-five-year-old adult, but Qiao Yingze's time still seems to be stuck in his eighteen or nine-year-old appearance. Not only has his body shape not changed much, even his skin is fair and tender, and he looks as beautiful as he did back then. It can be broken.
On the other hand, Gong Zhuoliang, apart from his facial features, where he could still find a little shadow of the fake lolita who married him back then, he already looked like a tall, handsome and beautiful young man on the outside.
"Zhuo Zhuo..."
Because of Gong Zhuoliang's voice, he forcefully opened his eyes, Qiao Yingze showed a gentle smile on his face, and then let Gong Zhuoliang who was sitting by the bed hug himself into his arms, Qiao Yingze put all the weight on him with confidence body.
Ever since Qiao Yingze's height was surpassed by Gong Zhuoliang, and he was easily hugged by his waist, Qiao Yingze no longer stubbornly carried all the burdens on his shoulders, but slowly got used to relying on Gong Zhuoliang, especially in the When there are setbacks outside, it is a very happy thing for Qiao Yingze to have a shoulder that can bear all his weight when he returns home.
"You know how much alcohol hurts your body, why are you still messing around with them?"
Helping Qiao Yingze to let him drink the hangover soup, Gong Zhuoliang put his arm around his waist and placed it in front of him, quickly untied his belt, and took it easy until only the inner was left, Finally, he walked into the bathroom with the person in his arms.
According to his own estimation, Gong Zhuoliang's height is about 1.8 meters, and he insists on exercising all the year round. Although he doesn't look obvious on the outside, his figure under the clothes is very predictable, but because of Qiao Yingze's obstruction, he couldn't make it The skin was tanned to a healthy color, which made Gong Zhuoliang a little regretful.
"I didn't drink much. With Shi Kang here, and my colleagues saw me off, it's not easy to push too much."
Qiao Yingze looked at Gong Zhuoliang with a smile without refusing the most embarrassing hug. Although he was a little drunk now, his mind was still very clear, and he also knew that Gong Zhuoliang was unhappy that he had been drinking too much these days , so at this time, he behaved extraordinarily obediently, clearly letting himself be manipulated.
"snort."
Gong Zhuoliang snorted coldly to express that he didn't accept this explanation, and his complexion didn't change at all, but the action of putting Qiao Yingze into the bath was still gentle, then he stood by the pool and looked at Qiao Yingze who obediently took off his underwear, his eyes He glanced at his belt suggestively.
"I pushed everything else that could be pushed, and today is indeed the last time. I just don't drink alcohol for a few days."
Qiao Yingze, who was soaking in the pool, looked at his white striped self, and then at the well-dressed Gong Zhuoliang. Seeing that he was still standing by the pool without moving, Qiao Yingze pursed his lips, stood up slowly and walked over, helping Gong Zhuoliang with his hands. He took off his clothes, and the temperature on his face became even higher.
"That's what you said. What if you drink again before you leave Beijing? Old rules?"
When all that was left was his underpants, Gong Zhuoliang, who was shirtless, straightened himself up, letting something that was already full of life touch Qiao Yingze's chin.
The old rule that Gong Zhuoliang said is that when Qiao Yingze breaks his promise, he should do it as he pleases. This breaking promise is valid regardless of whether it is subjectively desired or objectively forced, and if Gong Zhuoliang breaks his promise, Qiao Yingze will It is called the lady of the day.
"good!"
Qiao Yingze thought for a while that he really didn't have a banquet, so he readily agreed, turned his face sideways and pulled off Gong Zhuoliang's underpants, then sat down in the pool and stopped looking at him.
"Brother Lu will invite guests to see us off tomorrow, so my husband, you should obediently obey now."
Gong Zhuoliang went down into the pool with a chuckle, easily grabbed Qiao Yingze who was speechless, knelt between his legs and pressed him against the pool wall, and then clung to him intimately.
"You're cheating... um..."
Before he could finish his words of protest, Qiao Yingze's lips had been firmly sealed by Gong Zhuoliang, only ambiguous panting sounds...
… the stew part…
"Ying Ze, you are really sensitive today."
Feeling Qiao Yingze's change in the touching part, Gong Zhuoliang stopped his waist with one hand, stroked his chest with the other, and then pinched the small breast on the right and rubbed it.
"Don't… "
The sensitive body bounced violently. Qiao Yingze, who had been hugged and half-sitting on Gong Zhuoliang's lap, couldn't escape Gong Zhuoliang's restraint at all. Both hands grabbed Gong Zhuoliang's shoulders.
"The smell of alcohol is all over the body, but it really needs to be washed well."
Licking and biting Qiao Yingze's earlobe ambiguously, Gong Zhuoliang's hand on his waist slid down to the sensitive sacrum and pinched it, and then gently pressed and kneaded the tightly closed acupuncture point with his index finger and middle finger.
"Shut up!"
Qiao Yingze couldn't bear Gong Zhuoliang's lewd words the most, held his face and kissed him fiercely, felt the stimulation in his chest disappear suddenly, and then the most direct pleasure came from his body, Qiao Yingze's teeth clenched Tight, accidentally bit Xiagong Zhuoliang's tongue, and then felt the acupoint swell, and the man directly stabbed two fingers in.
"Sanggong, it hurts me when you bite me."
Licking the corner of Qiao Yingze's mouth, Gong Zhuoliang smirked with a pun, and when Qiao Yingze wanted to resist and struggle, he held his avatar's hand tightly and immediately made Qiao Yingze look like a deflated ball Limp down, only holding his shoulders to pant for breath.
"Hey, it's not good to come out too early."
Just when Qiao Yingze was waiting for his service with his waist upright, Gong Zhuoliang let go of his hard desire, hugged his waist instead and kneaded the tender meat on the side of his waist, and then lowered his head and bit the tender tender meat on his left side. At the same time, the third finger was also squeezed into the tight vagina, turning and thrusting under the lubrication of warm water.
"Zhuo Liang... um... don't... um..."
Qiao Yingze reflexively leaned back and tensed his body, unable to defend himself against Gong Zhuoliang's attack, he could only pant rapidly, immersed in the stimulation of his senses, and felt dizzy for a while.
"Okay, it's almost ready."
Feeling that the hand holding his shoulder became a little weak, Gong Zhuoliang raised his head and looked at Qiao Yingze, who was almost cooked. Seeing his shortness of breath, he knew that he was a little hypoxic due to the double stimulation of alcohol and hot water. , hurriedly refrained from stimulating him too much, and simply washed the two of them, then wrapped Qiao Yingze in a bathrobe, and carried him back to the bedroom.
"I... really useless..."
After leaving the relatively stuffy bathroom, Qiao Yingze, who was put on the bed, took a few breaths of cool air, and finally regained consciousness. Thinking of Gong Zhuoliang still doing it this time, he almost fainted. The blush immediately appeared again.
"I overplayed it. It's stuffy and hot there. You drank that wine again. How could you not get dizzy after soaking for a long time?"
Gong Zhuoliang fed Qiao Yingze two bites with warm water in his mouth, and felt that he was cooling off a little, so he pulled off the bathrobe wrapped around him, put the pillow under his waist, and knelt down on his separated legs. between the legs.
"Zhuo Liang... um... that... the back... from the back... is also possible."
Feeling that Gong Zhuoliang's two fingers penetrated into his body lubricated by the medicated oil, Qiao Yingze slightly raised his head and blocked his arms in front of his eyes, but felt that his hearing became more acute because of this, and the medicated oil was squeezed and rubbed The chirping sound sounded so obscene, Qiao Yingze hesitated for a while, thinking that he was too busy to snub Gong Zhuoliang recently, finally he gritted his teeth and said something that made him feel ashamed.
"Really? Xianggong, you are so considerate."
Gong Zhuoliang, who was trying to expand his sexuality, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, leaned over to Qiao Yingze's ear and blew, then turned Qiao Yingze, who was about to hide his head like an ostrich, into his upper body Bending down, the lower half of the body is tilted up in a shameful posture kneeling under Gong Zhuoliang.
"Sir, don't hold it so tight, I can't get in, relax."
Spreading the tender white buttocks to both sides with both hands, seeing that the ruddy pussy contracted nervously, Gong Zhuoliang pressed the desire that had grown a bit bigger, and the transparent liquid overflowed from the top Make the folds more slippery.
"Um... slow... slow down... it's too big... Zhuo Zhuo..."
Feeling that his back was about to be split, Qiao Yingze tightly grabbed the quilt and pulled it in front of him, opened his mouth and bit the corner of the quilt fiercely, but out of his trust in Gong Zhuoliang, he still resisted his physical self-defense Instinct, try to relax so that he can enter more.
"Okay, Ying Ze, you are awesome, that's all."
In order to avoid hurting Qiao Yingze, Gong Zhuoliang slowly and tentatively pushed his own body into it. After successfully breaking through the defense line of the sphincter with the biggest head, Gong Zhuoliang excitedly licked his lower lip, straightened his waist deep It slammed into Qiao Yingze's body deeply, rubbing against his prostate.
"Well… "
Qiao Yingze's body trembled violently, and he didn't even have the strength to continue kneeling. If it wasn't for Gong Zhuoliang's precautionary clasp on his waist, Qiao Yingze would have already collapsed on the ground.
"Sanggong, it's very cool, look, I haven't even touched you here, are you already so excited?"
Gong Zhuoliang tightly pinched Qiao Yingze's slender waist, and the desire buried in his body sometimes slowly grinded, and sometimes violently charged, and Qiao Yingze's pink jade pillar, which had shrunk and softened due to the swelling pain, stood upright even more excitedly When I got up, I couldn't bear to shed many tears.
"Don't... don't say it... Zhuo Zhuo... help me..."
Qiao Yingze, who was being overwhelmed by pleasure, couldn't bear it any longer. The desire to release made him unable to hold back any longer. He reached out tremblingly to comfort his desire.
"No way, Xianggong, I'm the only one who can touch this place today. If you want me to help you, then show me the nipples yourself."
Gong Zhuoliang fended off Qiao Yingze's hand viciously, and then he grabbed his trembling avatar but didn't fiddle with it. Instead, he charged inside him even faster.
"Zhuo Zhuo... you... uh... I..."
Qiao Yingze was forced to do nothing, but no matter how hard he tried, his weak hands couldn't break through the line of defense laid by Gong Zhuoliang. The desire to be held at the critical point made him unable to bear it any longer, so he could only rest his right hand on his Slightly measuring the body under the forehead, at the angle that Gong Zhuoliang could see, he pinched his own red and swollen breasts with his left hand and continued to knead.
"Aw!"
Stimulated by Qiao Yingze's rare lewd posture, Gong Zhuoliang couldn't restrain his desire any longer, he hugged his waist and moved quickly, until he was approaching his critical point, he held Qiao Yingze's tearful avatar and fiddled with it Get up, finally, after Qiao Yingze couldn't help but ejaculate, Gong Zhuoliang also ejaculated all of him...
"Zhuo Zhuo, I'm out of strength..."
The exhausted Qiao Yingze was turned over by Gong Zhuoliang and hugged him in his arms. He soon fell asleep, but not long after his breathing calmed down, he felt that man's stuff squeezed in again. .
"It's okay, you don't need to exert a little effort in this position, just relax and enjoy it, good boy, cook all your favorite dishes at night."
Gong Zhuoliang smiled sullenly and kissed Qiao Yingze's lips, starting his second round of journey today.