After several midnight dreams, Zong Ziheng woke up from the past and asked himself how they got to where they are today, and if he told all the truth, would there be a turning point between them.
It's not that he didn't think about it, tell it, tell the whole truth, he has done it, and he has regrets, but he has never hurt Xiao Jiu.
However, there were layers of shackles covering his body, covering his mouth like invisible hands.
He is the eldest prince of the Zong family, and he is the successor emperor Zong. He bears the foundation and glory of the entire daimyo Zong family for three hundred years. No matter how much he hates Zong Minghe, he will desperately guard that secret. The Son of Heaven is a demon cultivator who eats human pills, and is so insane that he doesn't even spare his elder brother and son.
The reason why Zong Minghe allowed the Wuyun Sect to grow was precisely because Lu Zhaofeng held the secret in his hands that could destroy the famous Zong family, while Zong Minghe lied that the missing Zong Zixiao was actually imprisoned somewhere by himself, and the two parties have held each other back for many years .
When he heard that Zong Zixiao had come to Wuyunmen, he had mixed feelings in his heart, like a death row prisoner who was pinned on the guillotine, waiting for ten years for the moment when the guillotine fell.
However, he never expected that Lu Zhaofeng did not reveal Zong Minghe's true face until his death. Of course, this was not keeping his promise. Lu Zhaofeng understood that Zong Zixiao's hatred for him would destroy the Zong family more than ruining the late emperor.
Lu Zhaofeng is so vicious, even if he dies, he will not forget to use his son to take revenge.
Therefore, he is destined to bear this secret and bear the ups and downs of the entire Zong family.
And his mother, whom he loved and hated, resented and pitied, committed countless sins for him, and finally took her life. As the son of man, he could only bear these sins together.
Besides, even if he said it, would Zong Zixiao believe it? Even if the truth comes out, can they go back to the past
The atrocity that happened in the Zhengji Temple completely tore their past apart. From that moment on, they could no longer be Big Brother and Little Jiu.
But looking at the wound in Zong Zixiao's eyes, he still felt pain like suffocation. Now this bloody, violent and vicious Demon Lord was once just an innocent child.
Zong Zixiao knew that he couldn't get the answers to these questions. He might be asking Zong Ziheng, or he might be asking himself. He searched up and down, but in fact he was only trapped in the obsession of love and hatred and couldn't get rid of it.
Zong Ziheng's heart turned a thousand times, and in the end he just said out tiredly and in vain: "I used to treat you with sincerity."
Zong Zixiao grabbed his skirt, gritted his teeth and said, "Your sincerity is disgusting."
Zong Ziheng took a deep breath.
"Who have you ever been sincere to? You liked Hua Yuxin, but you used her to expose Lu Zhaofeng, and caused her to die in the mountain whip driving underground palace. Now the nephew who raised her wants to make amends. You ruined my family, and you still want to keep Bailu Pavilion Pretending to be brotherly love!" Zong Zixiao's expression was almost cannibalistic, "So you are also afraid of karma, but can you pay for the sins you committed!"
Zong Ziheng looked at Zong Zixiao silently, there was no complaint in his eyes, but it was as deep and calm as the sea, concealing the turbulent waves below.
"I won't let you get what you want." Zong Zixiao said viciously, "You want to make up for the Hua family? Why, do you still want that bastard to be the emperor?"
"No." Zong Ziheng felt panicked, "I raised him up, I will tell him his life experience, let him recognize his ancestors and return to his clan."
"Oh?" Zong Zixiao narrowed his eyes, "Then who will inherit your throne? How can you have no successors for what you have earned through untold hardships? Which family's daughter do you plan to marry to continue your incense?"
Zong Ziheng gritted his teeth and said, "I have no intention of marrying a wife." He had felt a long time ago that the daiming Zong's imperial career was coming to an end, and Zong Zixiao's return confirmed his expectation. He is a person who bears too many injustices, he has no worries about this world, and he doesn't want to leave any.
This sentence seemed to please Zong Zixiao a little, he nodded: "Then this kid is even more useless, it's better to kill him and let him reunite with his family sooner."
"Zong Zixiao!" Zong Ziheng couldn't tell whether his words were true or false, "What kind of hatred do you have for me? To blame a six-year-old child, are you crazy!"
"Adults, children, men, women, they're just a pile of rotten flesh among all living beings, what's the difference?" Zong Zixiao looked down at Zong Ziheng, and said with an evil smile, "Just because you care about him so much, shouldn't he die?"
Zong Ziheng said sharply: "If you dare to touch him, kill me first!"
"How could I be willing to kill you?" Zong Zixiao leaned over and bit Zong Ziheng's earlobe: "I haven't fucked you enough yet." He pushed the man in his arms away, stepped back and sat in the grand teacher's chair, and looked at Zong Ziheng playfully , "What I said, you forgot again, as long as you serve me well, we will live in peace."
Zong Ziheng's face suddenly turned pale.
"Why are you bearing the humiliation again? I've fucked you so many times. You must have ejaculated too, and you must have enjoyed it too."
"… shut up."
Zong Zixiao chuckled twice, his eyes became cold and evil: "If you want that kid to live, you have to make me happy." He lifted his robe, spread his two slender legs, and pointed to his crotch time, "Make it happy."
Zong Ziheng took half a step back subconsciously. Zong Zixiao's sexual madness and excessive demands had already caused him a lot of suffering. He told himself over and over again that this person was not Xiao Jiu, and they were not brothers, but he still couldn't get over the great pain and shame. relief.
"Come here." Zong Zixiao looked at him leisurely, "Or I'll kill him."
Zong Ziheng clenched his fists, and walked towards Zong Zixiao step by step, as if walking towards a cliff and abyss.
Zong Zixiao took his elder brother's hand, smiled slightly, and rubbed his palm very tenderly, then suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked him in the hollow of his knee.
Zong Ziheng fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, he was startled, and instinctively wanted to get up.
However, Zong Zixiao grabbed the back of his neck and pressed it between his legs, and a malicious voice sounded above his head: "Today we will play something new."
Zong Ziheng's body trembled, his eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at Zong Zixiao.
"Hurry up, before I lose patience." Zong Zixiao smiled cruelly.
"Zong Zixiao, you evil beast." Zong Ziheng almost cried blood.
Zong Zixiao forced him to raise his head, his face was full of coldness: "Then what are you who was fucked by the evil beast?" He was so excited that the thing under his crotch had raised his head slightly, almost poking his elder brother's face, "Defying me is What's the end, do you need me to teach you again?"
Zong Ziheng gasped in resignation, he stretched out his trembling hands, and untied Zong Zixiao's trousers, and the huge thing slid out, almost occupying his entire field of vision.
"Do you like it? It was this baby last night, so fucked up that the elder brother lost his soul." Zong Zixiao smiled and stroked Zong Ziheng's face, "You are still crying and begging me to come sooner."
Zong Ziheng's shoulders shook unbearably.
Zong Zixiao arched his waist forward, and his genitals hit Zong Ziheng's chin. He wished he could poke into those soft and red lips now and enjoy it wantonly, but he was not in a hurry for this moment, he wanted to look at his big brother Taking the initiative to eat his treasure, he patted Zong Ziheng's face: "What are you doing in a daze, open your mouth."
Zong Ziheng endured the tears of humiliation, slowly opened his mouth, and swallowed the purple-red ferocious monster with difficulty.
"Huh..." Zong Zixiao let out an extremely comfortable sigh. The big brother's mouth was wet and warm, and he soon became completely hard.
The cock continued to swell in his mouth, and Zong Ziheng couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it, it was extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to back up but Zong Zixiao held his head down.
"Lick well, use your tongue, yes..." Zong Zixiao began to slowly enter and exit the big brother's mouth. The pleasure completely different from the intestinal tract made his scalp tighten. He gasped and said, "It's so comfortable, big brother's body was born for Fuck the man, otherwise how could you be so ecstatic with both mouths?"
Zong Ziheng's mouth was blocked by that evil root, his cheeks were numb, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.
Zong Zixiao took off his golden jade hairpin, ran his five fingers through the thick black hair, stroking it lovingly, but suddenly stood up, grabbed his hair, and began to swipe it quickly.
The dignified generation of emperor just knelt between his younger brother's legs and was forced to accept the invasion of his genitals with his mouth. His saliva and tears dripped from his face at the same time, and his pair of black eyes were full of shame and fragility .
Zong Zixiao pushed hard twice, and saw that Zong Ziheng seemed to be out of breath, so he pulled it out.
Zong Ziheng prostrated himself on the ground, retching non-stop.
Zong Zixiao's penis was still standing upright, unsatisfied, he picked up Zong Ziheng from the ground, hugged him to sit on a chair, tore off his obscene pants, and inserted it in a sitting position.
"Ah..." The meat blade stabbed heavily and urgently. No matter how many times he did it, Zong Ziheng's body couldn't adapt to such a huge object all at once, and the foreign body sensation made him convulse all over.
"It's still soft inside." Zong Zixiao rubbed his big brother's soft buttocks, and said with a low smile, "I fucked you up last night, so I can get in today, and I will also cum inside big brother's body from now on, do you think so? "
Zong Ziheng was still trembling, he bit his lip and refused to make any more sound.
Zong Zixiao moved his waist and hips up and down, and entered and exited happily in the tight and hot tunnel. His fiery lips searched for the lips of his elder brother, and kissed them densely.
Zong Ziheng was almost nailed in mid-air by the wanton weapons coming in and out under him. He could only rely on Zong Zixiao's arms to support the weight of his body. Every time he fell, the meat blade entered a more terrifying depth. The illusion of being pierced alive, he couldn't help hugging Zong Zixiao's neck, the rush and crazy pleasure came as soon as he said it, and the spring tide surged in his wet and limp hole.
Zong Zixiao looked fascinated at his elder brother's pink skin, red eyes, slightly flaring nose and red and swollen lips from being kissed. The appearance of being tortured by lust made people want to swallow it in one mouthful, and would not call anyone in the world. Have a chance to get your hands on it. His kiss fell on Zong Ziheng's eyebrows, nose tip, cheeks, and neck. He wished he could leave marks on every inch of skin on this body.
His, this person belongs to him alone, his elder brother belongs to him!
Zong Ziheng's black hair hangs down his snow-white back, and he sits on the man with his legs spread wide. The flesh hole under his body repeatedly sucks out a thick, long and ferocious cock. Who would have thought that this sexy and obscene picture is not Coming from the queen's bedroom and harem, the person who was so soft and crying was not a concubine, but the Zong Tianzi who was the Ninth Five-Year King, and the Konghua Emperor who was above tens of thousands of people.