In an instant, Rong Tang thought of at least eight hundred ways of dying that he had seen.
Emperor Renshou was made into a human pig, Li Changfu had his eyes bitten off by a vicious dog on his way to the execution ground, Qin Pengxuan fell into Nanfeng Pavilion and contracted syphilis...
No matter in which previous life, anyone who offended Su Huaijing and made the villain angry and disgusted would never have a good ending.
After the system said that, it fell silent. I don't know whether it fell into hibernation or found a corner to watch the show.
Outside the door, there is the same nightly revelry in Fengyue Tower as in the past few years, and downstairs is the rippling waves and water marks of Jinfen River.
Rong Tang was suppressed by Su Huaijing, with his back against the door, his head raised as high as possible, his neck stretched in a straight curve, and he was forced to endure his kiss.
Su Huaijing passed him a sip of wine, still feeling unsatisfied, he clasped Rong Tang's bound wrists with one hand and moved his other hand to his waistline.
With his head slightly lowered, his breath sprayed on the side of his neck, echoing with the beating pulse, boiling up and down, and it was hard to tell who was seducing whom.
The fragrant mist floating in the air seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect, or perhaps it was just a common tool used to add to the fun in Fengyue Tower.
Su Huaijing lowered his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking, kissing, biting and sucking the tendons on the side of his neck bit by bit. In a daze, he and the hand wandering on his waist hooked their nerves and attention to each other, until his lips and tongue moved to the earlobe and finally bit it lightly.
Su Huaijing bit the soft flesh and pulled it. With a light breath, Rong Tang's knees softened and he almost fell to the ground. However, the person in front of him found the gap and squeezed his legs over, blocking between his legs and pressing against the door. A deep laugh sounded close to his ear, and it seemed to be wet and damp, and it drilled into the eardrum unreasonably, stimulating the fragile sensory nerves.
After a long time, Rong Tang finally let out an uncontrollable sob.
For the hands wandering around the waist and abdomen, for the chains rubbing against the skin during the movements, for the kisses that light up everywhere, for the body of another person squeezing between the legs, for the person in front of him whose possessiveness and desire for oppression were magnified to infinity in an instant.
Also for the aroma and peach blossoms floating in the air.
Rong Tang begged for mercy: "Huai Jing..."
"Yeah." Su Huaijing responded softly, but his body moved closer. Rong Tang could not avoid feeling something waking up and starting to bounce slightly and hit his legs.
"You talk, I'm listening." Su Huaijing stepped back for a moment, loosened the earlobe in his mouth, but pounced on it again after he finished speaking, like a wild beast in the jungle who would never let go of its prey and must tease and play with it as much as possible.
The crisp sound of chains colliding could be heard from time to time under his body, harmonizing with some obscene and licentious sounds outside the door, as if they were composing a harmonious song together.
Rong Tang felt weak all over, his brain was filled with blood, and he was almost unable to think at all.
The palm of his hand had already opened the waist belt and slipped into the secret place like a nimble snake. His thin and slender finger bones touched the waist and abdomen wrapped in soft flesh and tapped gently, as if sending a signal of inquiry, but the action was completely different.
Rong Tang thought of thousands of words, but was forced to the point where he could no longer think, so he simply prepared to beg for mercy and admit his mistake.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Su Huaijing let go of the earlobe that was almost swollen from being bitten by him. His breath sprayed as he moved, and his lips once again covered Rong Tang's lips.
"I gave you a chance, Tangtang."
The clasped hands loosened quietly, and during the kiss, the body seemed to feel several collisions, not painful, but numb and itchy. Before Rong Tang could feel it clearly, his fingers were grabbed by someone again. With the sound of chains entangled, the hand that was tightly pressed against the waist and abdomen began to drill down with ease.
Rong Tang realized Su Huaijing's intention, and for a moment he felt more embarrassed than panic. He immediately reached down with his free hand and pressed Su Huaijing's arm. He shook his head with a pleading look in his eyes, trying to stop him.
But almost in an instant, an electric current seemed to flow down his body. Rong Tang was slightly startled, and then someone held his hand, which was hot and burning.
Su Huaijing smiled lightly, stepped back a little, put his forehead against hers, and made a pleasant yet cruel judgment: "Tangtang, you're hard."
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On the third floor of Fengyue Tower, in a private room in the west corner, the dancing and music paused. The bones softened by the wine sat up straight unconsciously and shook the wine in their heads. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
In the end, no one could make up their mind, and someone turned their attention to Ke Hongxue.
The romantic and amorous Master Ke was eating a bunch of bright red cherries from the hands of little Hong, little Lu, little Ying and little Yan in Fengyue Tower, feeling so comfortable and relaxed.
Seeing this, Ke Hongxue paused for a moment, then swallowed the fruit without changing his expression. He smiled and asked, "Why are you all looking at me?"
Someone asked hesitantly, "Master Su, what business have you come here for?"
"Business?" Ke Hongxue smiled.
It's better to fuck his husband, a young and hot-tempered brat.
He said: "Your Majesty has not strictly prohibited officials from entering and leaving brothels. As for the cases of punishment found every year, they are often punished for multiple crimes. There is no need to worry too much."
Ke Hongxue smiled and said, "Besides, it is not the turn of Su Huaijing, a censor, to make decisions at the Censorate. Why are you all so nervous?"
The officials present held positions that were neither high nor low.
Officials in the capital are supposed to be of higher status than those at the local level. However, Ke Hongxue, a tutor at the Imperial College, is popular with everyone in the court. However, the people he associates with on the surface are officials like him who hold sinecure positions and do not do much real work.
Therefore, although everyone was worried that this rising star from the Censorate had secretly come to Fengyue Tower with a mission, they were finally persuaded by Ke Hongxue's few words and continued to indulge in the land of tenderness.
Master Ke drank a glass of wine, glanced around casually, paused for a few moments on a person's face as if inadvertently, then looked away with a smile.
It was not until there was a knock on the door and Mr. Gui came in to say that a distinguished guest wanted to talk to Mr. Ke that Ke Hongxue finally raised his eyebrows and smiled the only smile from the bottom of his heart so far this evening. He stood up, patted his clothes, went out, turned right, and entered another smaller private room.
The incense was extinguished, and the window facing the river was open. The evening breeze blew into the room, dispersing the lingering sweetness in the air and bringing a bit of the quietness and lightness that an autumn night should have.
There was a person standing by the window, his eyebrows and eyes were as dark as ink, and his expression was cold and incompatible with all the seemingly plausible desires and entanglements around him.
"Kneel down." Mu Jingxu interrupted him, looking over with cold eyes from afar, like a god in the sky who could not tolerate any desecration by the human world, and who accidentally stayed in the human world by mistake.
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It’s hard to tell whether it was because of the alcohol that made me intoxicated, or because all the scenes before me were too fantastic, making me feel like I was in a dream.
The sight was a mixture of light and darkness, with the moonlight outside the window shining into the house, witnessing where the fireworks were, and another entanglement that was not so innocent.
Rong Tang's whole body was trembling. He was about to drown and could hardly breathe.
After it was over, he looked at the few strands of hair that obviously did not belong to him that he had pulled out from between his fingers, and he was still confused.
The moonlight scattered in the room, and he finally saw where he was.
The simple and exquisite wooden bed and the almost transparent gauze bed curtains...
All of them look familiar, and all of them are startling.
There is a round table in the room, with round stools beside the table.
The distance from the bed to the stool leg was exactly the length of the thin gold chain on his and Su Huaijing's wrists that made a jingling sound from time to time.
Every picture is clear and familiar, and every display can be matched to the first sight.
It was ambiguous but innocent at that time, but now the innocence is gone.
Young Master Rong was speechless for a moment. He turned his back and put on his clothes. The man who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time finally stood up. His nose tip and collar were all stained with an inexplicable white.
Su Huaijing's emotions were comforted. He didn't look like a beast or a snake, nor was he a villain who wanted to destroy the world. He was just a kind and obedient pet, looking at his owner obediently.
He stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, as if feeling the afterglow, and asked Rong Tang with a smile: "Are you comfortable, Tangtang?"
Rong Tang was silent for a long time, then spoke in a low voice, as if complaining or annoyed: "You are very unreasonable."
Su Huaijing raised his eyebrows: "Tangtang is unreasonable."
the wicked!
Put the blame on someone else!
Rong Tang was furious and was about to argue with him, but Su Huaijing said slowly: "This is Fengyue Tower. Tangtang didn't even pay me for whoring, and I helped you get it out. You blame me instead?"
The villain said this in such a natural way that Rong Tang was dazed for a moment and almost thought he was hallucinating.
He calmed down and thought for a long time, then widened his eyes in disbelief: "What are you talking about?!"
What is the price of whoredom? Are you a prostitute? !
What else do you want to do? If you hadn't been messing around with me, would I have gotten hard?!
Thinking of this, Rong Tang regained some of his rationality, pursed his thin lips, a hint of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and he was somewhat confused about the current situation.
The doctor clearly said that his illness was related to his physical condition, and that he would be almost inhumane until his illness was cured.
How did he get hard
Rong Tang's frown deepened. Su Huaijing took a step forward. Rong Tang was horrified and stepped back immediately, but bumped into the door again and felt a dull pain in his back.
An expression of reluctance flashed across the young master's face. Su Huaijing was slightly stunned and stopped where he was. After a while, he laughed softly.
He retreated to a safe distance and asked Rong Tang leisurely, "Tangtang wants to go out?"
Rong Tang stared at him warily. Su Huaijing hooked his nose, rolled his lips and tongue into his as if nothing had happened, then poured himself a cup of cold tea and rinsed his mouth slowly.
Rong Tang's face turned red and his ears felt hot.
Su Huaijing said: "You can go out if you want, and it's okay to go back and drink, but you have to take me with you."
Rong Tang: “…?”
He shook the chains on his hands and looked at Su Huaijing angrily without saying a word, but the meaning was self-evident: How can I get rid of you
Su Huaijing smiled slightly, let down his messy hair and rearranged it. His movements were slow and graceful, and the golden chains swayed in the air.
The moonlight spread behind him, like a moonlit siren, clinging to the shore, seducing the travelers' hearts with its ignorant and pure desire.
He spoke lazily, innocently and viciously: "It's just that I smell of you all over my body now. Do you think they will be curious about what we did after we go out? Tangtang, you made me dirty."
Rong Tang: …
You are really unreasonable!!!
(End of this chapter)