The prime minister's legs were sore from being fucked, and his back court was red and swollen, mixed with the faint blood that was torn out when the emperor squeezed in at the beginning, he finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly tightened his back acupuncture points, the emperor gasped and stopped, Leaning his head against his ear, the hand that restrained the prime minister's waist exerted force, and his lower body spurted out again, into the depths of the acupoint.
The emperor was caught out, and he was so angry that he said "you you you" for a long time, the prime minister raised his hand with difficulty, patted his scratch-scarred back, and said, "Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest."
The emperor reluctantly agreed, wiped the prime minister with a square towel, and was about to go to sleep.
The prime minister propped up his hands and got out of bed, the unwashed mucus in the hole slid down the heels of his legs, leaving white marks. The emperor hurriedly stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"
The Prime Minister replied wearily, "Wash those out." There is a cubicle bathing place behind the screen.
After finishing speaking, he was about to go behind the screen. The emperor got out of bed and picked him up, feeling guilty. He didn't know what to do, so he said flatteringly, "Gu will wash it for you."
The prime minister wanted to refuse, but he was really tired, so he stopped talking and let the emperor hug him.
The emperor sat on the wooden chair in the compartment, let the prime minister hug his neck, let him sit on his body with his legs together, and his buttocks turned to the other side.
As in the beginning, the emperor squeezed two fingers into it, and slowly pulled out the semen deep in the acupoint, and there was not a lot of things poured in. When he stopped to scoop up water, the white fluid was discharged from the hole, like a small mouth continuously swallowing the man's semen.
Seeing that the emperor wanted to come again on the spot, he was patted on the back by the prime minister. After washing, he hugged the prime minister and went back to sleep. The night watch maid had already changed the bedding.
The emperor felt that his heart and the prime minister were getting closer. Before going to bed, he hugged the prime minister and kissed him several times, and was not annoyed by the prime minister covering his mouth.
The court will stop for a ten-day period. The queen mother also died young, so there is no need to say good morning. The emperor was lying on the bed, and the prime minister was also allowed to lie down with him.
The prime minister was worried that the emperor would be left behind in government affairs, so he urged him to get up and deal with it. However, the emperor had already completed the processing ahead of time, and he also helped him with the prime minister's share.
Only then did the prime minister continue to rest with peace of mind, comforted in his heart.
Originally, the emperor let the emperor rub her up and down, but the prime minister twisted his waist in his arms, and the emperor asked, "What's wrong with the queen?"
The prime minister blushed and said, "I have a headache in the back."
Only then did the emperor recall that the imperial physician gave an ointment yesterday, and it turned out to be such a function.
He asked the prime minister to lie on his stomach, and he knelt behind the bed, gently opened the prime minister's buttocks with his hands, and when he took a closer look, the acupuncture point was congested and swollen.
When the emperor looked closely, the breath sprayed on the mouth of the prime minister's honey hole, and the hole was pulled inward by the heavy breath. The emperor remembered how the prime minister curled up like this to squeeze out his semen yesterday, so he slapped the prime minister's round buttocks bitterly. A slap, the strength was weak, but the prime minister couldn't help snorting softly, "Well... Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
The emperor couldn't bear to blame, opened the ointment, took out a finger, spread it evenly on the prime minister's acupoint, then squeezed into it, rotated it, and spread it around the acupoint.
The prime minister moaned so softly that it was almost inaudible. The emperor watched the acupuncture point swell up to this point, and blew on it distressedly. The prime minister couldn't tell whether he was comfortable or not.
The prime minister tensed his back and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty... get up when you're done."
The emperor stood up, only to see that the prime minister's lips were red from being bitten, and his eyes flickered.