Chapter 44

Jiangnan night, the moonlight is like water;
The window of the inn was small/slit, the wind blew in, and the face was wet/moist, with some coolness.
Xiao Xiangnan got up in his coat, and he was greeted with a gust of wind. He immediately chilled and reached out and closed the window. He complained dissatisfiedly: "What the ghost place is raining and windy, run away in vain." !"
He is an idle prince himself. What do you mean by visiting the mountains and playing with water without a lover? It is rare that Jibei put down the burden and took him out, but when he encountered such weather, he was upset about how to think.
"Minger may be fine," Jibei sat at the table and waved at him. "Come here, it’s bad for you."
Although it was carefully adjusted for three years in the palace, the serious injury still damaged the foundation. When the weather was cold, the person’s hands and feet became cold.
He took the hand of Xiao Wang, who was slowly swallowing away, wrapped it in the palm of his hand, and twirled: "It’s cold or not? Then wear clothes, if you are cold, you have to take medicine."
Seeing the other person did not agree, he added: "I watched you drink, just follow the prescription of Li Tai doctor."
The stubbornness of the famous doctor, the belief in good medicine, the open recipe of the little Wang Ye tears, even the spoiled have become very candid.
"Oh." When I think of that taste, Xiao Xiangnan feels that the scalp is numb, and when the eyeballs turn, suddenly a birth is made.
"Hey......"
Jibei saw that he was going to wear clothes, and he was folded back halfway. His eyes were sparkling and he didn't know what to think. His heart was quite interesting. He bent his lips and smiled: "What?"
Xiao Wangye did not answer, and the eyebrows sat on his lap in front of his knees, his hands wrapped around his neck, and the distance between the two men was narrowed: "Do you want me to wear clothes, Jibei?"
The people in front of the eyes are scattered, and they are softly attached to the curvilinear neck. They know that they have intentional ingredients, but the eyes are sorrowful, the red lips are light/biting, and there is nothing to be ashamed of teasing.
He can't help Xiao Xiaonan, it doesn't mean he will condone such seduce.
Although the little leopard never learned and didn't know how to seduce the hunter, he would always be aware of it. Of course, he didn't mind that he didn't understand.
"You really aren't cold?..." Jibei raised his hand and held his waist, chuckled. "I still want me to heat up for you, Your Highness?" while talking, consciously or unconsciously With the other's chin, the fingertips slid over the closed lip/valve and gently explored inside.
The "His Royal Highness" called Xiao to the south and red ears. The original self-righteous thought of the first opportunity was scattered, but the feeling of excitement was irritating, and the place touched by Jibei fingers burned.
When I came to Jiangnan, I didn’t have a good time to enjoy it. Xu was out of compensation. Xiao Xiangnan rarely cooperated with his movements, blushing open his mouth, imagining biting, and even taking the initiative.
Jibei's eyes were dark, and he looked at the face of Chunruo, and pulled his fingers out.
"Jibei?" Xiao Wang screamed with a puzzled question. Before he even said anything, he was placed on the table with his hips hugged.
The action was too sudden, Xiao Xiangnan was shocked, and he was a little annoyed when he returned to the gods. He took a bite in the north of the season: "Good end - Ah!"
The cloaked blouse slides on the table, and the scorpion/clothes on the little prince is thin, just turned into a translucent part with / 吮濡 / wet, can clearly see the red erect, Jibei looked up at the pair Light brown eyes, with a bad heart pulled a bit, whispered: "His Royal Highness, like grass people do this?" The hand that stretched into the 亵 / clothing slowly stroked along the back, warm and affection / color.
Xiao Xiangnan is very sensitive. The exposed skin is dyed with a layer of emotional color. He wants to face the squeaky snoring from his throat, but he refuses to turn his head to look at him.
In fact, they have not been close for a few days. Although Jibei still has patience, there are still few left.
In the past, I was afraid of hurting the little prince. Before returning to the house, the play was very detailed. God knows how hard he is to endure himself. "Is it uncomfortable?"
Xiao Xiangnan released his hand and squinted his eyes. He leaned on the table halfway, and his legs and legs were sandwiched between the north and the waist. He felt the subconscious deflation when he invaded the body, and he snorted.
"His Highness, wet / out..." The north of the season was somewhat uncontrollable, and the fingers pressed and pressed a few times, saying that it was front or back.
"Hmm... aha!"
I still can't adapt to the north of the martyrdom. I was suddenly stretched out. When Xiao Xiangnan grabbed his arm, he would break free, but he was pressed and pressed into the end.
"Ah... pain! Jibei--" Xiao Wangye bowed his body, and his eyes were covered with water vapor, and he pitifully asked, "Don't move, don't... ah..... ."
"I was treated like this by the grass people," Jibei kissed his collarbone and slammed it under his body. He smiled lowly. "Isn't your favorite?"
Such a name is too shameful, Xiao Xiangnan is red, shuddering and feeling the fullness of the body filled with his fingers, his fingers screaming at his arms and whispering: "Miggy, ah-"
The double/leg was bent in the arms of the north of the season. He was lying on his back and was hit up and sent up. The whole table was shaking.
"Qibei aha, 呜-季北-" can not tell whether it is comfortable or uncomfortable, Xiao Wangye extended his hand to him, and called with a cry, "Hey, kiss me - Jibei..... ."
Even at this time, he prefers to hold himself in the north, and his current position makes him inexplicably panic.
Poor and lovely little leopard, only in bed/on will honestly admit that no hunter can live.
Jibeiyi let go, Xiao Wangye immediately took the initiative to wrap up his waist, stretched his hand and raised his body. Jibei smiled and picked him up, and the action slowed down.
"Well..." The lips and teeth were glued, and the saliva that had not been swallowed down the neck. It was not as strong as the bed/thing, but when Jibei kissed him, he could really feel it deeply. The feelings of Jibei are like an oath and proof, and he is not tired.
This night, the last impression left to Xiao Xiangnan is the ups and downs of the top of the account - of course, don't ask why he moved from the table to the bed.
In short, the next day, he couldn't get out of bed, and refused to recall the shameful things he was being asked to cry and beg for mercy.
When the bed brother can't do it, he didn't overdo it when he came out to play. When Xiao Wang woke up, he got angry and picked up the pillow and sighed. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be afraid of losing weight. No, he really wants to bite the season north.

It’s fine,
Jibei grabbed the pillow and said with a smile.
Song Wei said that there is a good snack shop here, is it going to go?

Xiao Xiangnan sat on the table with a stiff waist and screamed at him fiercely: "Family!"
"Well, then I will help you?" Jibei touched/touched his face and was opened. He shouted, "Buy your favorite powdered osmanthus cake, okay?"
"...hey," Xiao Xiangnan turned his head and did not forget to turn back and add a sentence, "Family."
What I did last night was a bit too much. I don’t blame the little leopard for temper. Jibei smiled and touched/touched his face again. This time it was not opened: "Well."
"And," suddenly thought of something, Xiao Xiangnan black face, "Change the table for me!"
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