As a normal man, he should be self-aware of such things, but Bai Xiyu is no longer a normal man now. The place where he held Meng Jing trembled for a long time, even his teeth Trembling, he replied: "The slave won't."
Meng Jing was in a pretty good mood right now. He looked back at Bai Xiyu, and saw that his eyes were wet, like a stray beast, and he was so pitiful. Meng Jing chuckled again, saying: : "I will teach you."
He forcefully pulled Bai Xiyu from behind to his side, grabbed his other hand, took both of his hands to wrap around his place, and then moved it up and down.
Incense curls in the air, which is very confusing. After a while, Meng Jing let go of his hands, and Bai Xiyu didn't know what to do next, so the movements of his hands also stopped.
Meng Jing hoarsely reminded: "Don't stop."
Bai Xiyu had no choice but to continue to masturbate him without complaint, but his hands became sore after a long time.
Meng Jing was still there sighing comfortably, raising his head and squinting his eyes: "Yes, that's right..." Every once in a while he would urge Bai Xiyu: "Hurry up."
About a quarter of an hour later, Meng Jing's voice became more and more urgent. Bai Xiyu naturally knew what was going to happen next, but as a dead eunuch who didn't know anything, he still cried out with some worry: "Your Majesty..."
At the same time as he opened his mouth, a stream of white viscous liquid shot towards the surface of the water.
When Bai Xiyu looked up and saw the lump of white makeup liquid floating on the water, his heart was extremely broken.
Meng Jing lowered his head and saw Bai Xiyu's red eyes, staring dully at the things on the water, so he couldn't help but lower his head to his ear, kissed his earlobe, licked it a few times, and whispered Said: "I really hope you can help me lick this place clean."
After speaking, he held Bai Xiyu's hand and pressed his own.
As a slave who has lost his integrity and tried his best to please his master, when he heard what his master said, he was obliged to go up.
Bai Xiyu considered for a moment whether to collapse the person or not, then opened his mouth, lowered his head, and decided to follow the master's wishes.
After all, he is the one who set the flag: We are serious about sending halos.
"You're so good." Meng Jing praised him, but then stopped him, touched his head and said, "But no need, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
As for what I can't help, I'm afraid I have to think about it carefully.
Then... think carefully.
There was no fluctuation in Bai Xiyu's heart, even... no fluctuation, shit! He resisted the urge to put aside the claw on his head, looked at the little white turbidity on his fingertips, and felt that he was almost a useless eunuch.
In the end, it was still Bai Xiyu who took a soft damp cloth and wiped Meng Jing's place clean. While wiping carefully, Bai Xiyu watched Meng Jing's place grow bigger and bigger in his hands. There is nothing to love.jpg.
Fortunately, Meng Jing still had a bit of a conscience, and instead of holding his hand to do it again, he waved his hand and made him back away.
Bai Xiyu's footsteps were still vain until he returned to his room.
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In the middle of the night, when the murder and arson were set, the surrounding area was quiet and pitch black.
Suddenly a black figure appeared in front of Bai Xiyu's bed, that figure just stood in front of Bai Xiyu's bed without any movement, quietly watching the sleeping person.
It took a long time before Meng Jing stretched out his hand, touched Bai Xiyu's flushed face, and sighed slightly.
He was not very satisfied with Xiao Yuzi, the personal eunuch, for a long time before, and even had the idea of transferring him away from his side many times. points of favor.
But on that day, when he saw Xiao Yuzi kneeling in front of him, with blood oozing from his forehead, his heart constricted into a ball, and the pain was severe, as if the whole person suddenly woke up in an instant. Li, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, stalking others... But even if he has all kinds of bad things, what does it matter
He has a cold nature, and when he was young, he had seen the infidelity of countless harem women. When he was able to take power and rule the world, he stood on the high platform and accepted the kneeling of all officials, with a calm face, but hidden in his heart. Perennial ice.
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He treats everyone in the world as pawns, but he never thinks about where to put Bai Xiyu. He thought he was disdainful, but now he realizes that it was just reluctance.
All these years, Bai Xiyu was the only one who stayed by his side from beginning to end. No matter how down and down he was back then, this person never seemed to think of finding another master. He knew that with Bai Xiyu's wit, it would not be difficult for him to change to a powerful master.
But he stayed and stayed by his side all the time, and this company lasted for more than ten years.
The night was dark, the stars outside the house were few, and occasionally a few spring insects chirped. Meng Jing couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed the corner of the lips of the person in front of him.
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In the early morning of the next day, Meng Jing was sitting on the dragon chair, looking down at the worshiping officials, while Bai Xiyu was standing beside him with a dust whisk in his hand, with a solemn expression.
After all the officials stood up, Bai Xiyu dragged his long voice and said loudly on the top: "There is something to play, nothing to retreat to—"
Seeing that no official came forward for a long time, Meng Jing stretched out his hand and gently tapped the dragon head on the throne with his fingers. There was silence in the hall, Meng Jing withdrew his hand, and asked the old prime minister who was over fifty years old, "My lord!" Does the Prime Minister have anything to play?"
Prime Minister Wang took a step forward and replied: "Return to Your Majesty, the weather in Dayin has been favorable recently, and the river..."
It's just that Prime Minister Wang hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by a young eunuch who ran in. He hurried to the court, knelt down on the ground, and shouted: "Your Majesty, the King of Nanping is begging to see you outside the palace!"
Bai Xiyu looked down at the little servant in the court, wondering why he had benefited from the king of Nanping, so he was so unruly, and he could come in this political hall at will? I'm afraid I'll lose my life later.
Sure enough, Meng Jing said indifferently, "Drag out and die with a stick."
The little servant's eyes widened, and before he could yell out, the guards covered his mouth and dragged him out.
For a moment, the hall was silent like a cicada, and everyone was in danger.
After a while, Meng Jing said again: "King Xuannan Ping, come in."
"The audience of King Xuan Nanping—"
Not long after, a middle-aged man with a handsome face in a vermilion python robe entered the hall, then knelt down at the court with a bang, and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must decide for the old minister!"
Everyone in the court thought that the emperor was kind to Nanping Wang, a prince with a different surname, but in fact, everyone except Bai Xiyu was the same in Meng Jing's eyes. He was willing to treat Nanping Wang kindly before, but he just felt that People are still useful, but now... Meng Jing smiled, and said: "If there is something for the prince, it is better to say it directly."
The King of Nanping stared at Bai Xiyu in the court, and said sharply: "Go back to Your Majesty, the old minister wants to ask Your Majesty, what crime should Eunuch Yu deserve for beating up his son?" (83 Chinese.83.)