Chapter 9:

Know the wrong scapegoat that you have committed.
And he, when he fell into the inner court, he played chess...
When Yan Shan went down, he felt more painful in his heart, and even his face changed. He bit his lip in silence, his eyes stopped on the little white porcelain bottle, and his heart suddenly slammed. This is no regrets, killing, or not killing?
kill? This person is an energy minister, a loyal minister, seeing things understand, the wind is back. Moreover, there is a merit for yourself.
do not kill? What about chess and squatting? The five emperors will not give up on this, and they will jump to the wall after the dog jumps. The matter of handing over the letter is really pulled out, and it is inevitable that you will re-enter the hospital.
It is involved in the younger brother who is on the verge of death. Even if his prince is not passive, the father will never let him intervene in the court. In case... If the father of the decree decreed, let the ascendant preside over the trial, and the chess fell into the hateful confidant, oh no...
There is no regrets, because I read the book under the candle all the year round and the sullen eyes are gazing at the good.
After a moment of silence, this deep-minded prisoner’s face had a smile on his face. "His Highness, do you know why I want to tell my secrets about this secret matter?"
Yan Shan raised his eyes and stared straight at him.
"His Highness, you have to take care of yourself. You have to understand how many people in the world can stay in the palace for you. You have to work hard and don't hesitate to put your life on it. Keep the Prince and let the people in the world have a good emperor in the future." It's easy? It's too difficult." Gong no regrets. "The emperor is for your Highness, and he will not hesitate to take the sword under His Royal Highness. He will be abolished first. The father and the son are concentric. After all, the chess is also the blood of the emperor. Does the emperor do this, is it not? Distressed? This is the last resort for the monarch. As for me..."
There was no regrets, and the good heart also jumped.
Christ no regrets, looking at the good for a moment, only sighed and sighed.. "For the Highness, the emperor can sacrifice his own flesh and blood, can I still bear a life? No matter what the five emperors threaten His Royal Highness, I will die, let the Royal Highness pass a difficult time. The courtier can do his duty and die without regrets."
He Shan only said that he was going to take the white porcelain bottle, but he couldn’t think about it. He suddenly slammed his hand and repeated the palm of his hand on the bottle. His face was solemn and dignified.
No regrets, I was slightly surprised. Look at Shan Shan and understand. "Your Highness is relieved. It’s not yet. Your Highness is visiting the prison today. I am so dead. Do you want outsiders to have the opportunity to frame His Royal Highness? I will do this stupid thing." Speaking of it, I can't help but sigh a little.
He deliberately concealed the emperor's son for ten years, and he did not look at it in the eyes. He only had a preference for the second emperor who was always forbearing. Yan Shan’s depression in the palace, his admiration for chess, and his resentment towards his mother’s eccentricity are all in his eyes. After ten years, he often gave him a feeling of looking at his own parents.
If this feeling leaks out, of course it is a big disrespect to His Royal Highness Prince. just……
Christ no regrets and carefully looked at the boy in front of him. At the age of sixteen, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a child. It was hard to keep him on the position of the Prince. The next way, he wanted him to walk alone, and it was more difficult to step by step.
The emperor of today, did you come over like that?
"The first time I had the opportunity to talk to my Highness, I was so happy. Let me send you a gift."
Gong Gong has no regrets to open a few white papers on the case, to draw a pen and ink, to meditate for a moment, and write like a wind.
The murderer was guilty of slang, trapped in the dungeon, smelling the thunder, and fearing.
Only the Highness of Prince Edward was enlightened, oh, no regrets, no way to honor the courtiers, and kindness. The minister rethinked again and again.
I am willing to set this word, and hope that it will be hidden under the temple.
The words of the best, the heavens are blessed.
The pen is like a wind, and the dragon snake swims.
On a short white paper, the ink is dripping, and a few lines of words are written vigorously and quite, with a certain charm.
Gong did not regret writing, and both hands picked up, blowing his mouth and blowing, waiting for the ink to dry out, handed it to Shan Shan, "Please collect your Highness."
Yan Shan was as deep as the obsidian eyes staring at him. After watching it for a while, he reached out and took it. When he stood up, he took the small white porcelain bottle on the case and took it lightly. He was in his arms, saying. Death is not necessarily the only way. Let me think again, there will be two things in the end."
When he left the cell and stood outside for a long time, the person who stood back and backache was relieved and quickly accompanied him out.
When it’s outside, the sun in the winter hangs in the sky, and the silvery sun shines straight down. Shan Shan had just come out from the damp and cold Tianzhu, and was warmed up, but the body trembled.
He half-shouldered, glanced at the triumphant sun in the sky, and spit a long breath. "Look at it, call the warm car, go back."
Going back to the uterus, I just greeted me when I first entered the door.
"His Royal Highness is coming back." I often get rich and interesting. "The chess house is very fragrant in the afternoon, saying that the spinach is not simmered, only the sesame oil is put, and the faintness is very good."
"What about people now?"
"Having eaten, I am taking a nap in the room."
Yan Shan heard that he was sleeping in the nap. He thought that when he was asleep, he was unprepared. When he came out from the dungeon, the heavy heart was lighter. He waved his hand and retired, and went to the room arranged for the chess. I want to squat through the window first, I didn’t expect the curtains to be put down.
He simply sneaked in the door and saw the two small insiders who were shocked to stand up and waved their hands to go out. They quietly walked over to the bed and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.
Probably just planning to take a nap for a while, never changed clothes.
Sleeping in chess and clothes, the coat of satin was pressed on the bed, and some wrinkled, but it looked like another style. He closed his eyes, his eyelashes twitched with a gentle and even breath, and a book was not far from his hand.
Yan Shan took it up and saw it was "Lao Zhuang", laughing, putting the book aside.
He leaned back down, leaning his back against the bedpost, ringing his hand and looking at the chess in the nap.
The lovable sun, through the window bamboo curtains, faintly sent in the light, but it was very warm, but it was very warm. The room in the noon was quiet, and the brain that had been troubled by the trouble for a long time was swept by a brush. Suddenly nothing was left, leaving only a still picture in front of me.
Only the chess is left, and he is.
The good heart is quiet.
He felt his breath, slender, peaceful, even, without the tension and stagnation of the weekdays, as if at this moment, not only the chess, but also him.
He relaxed himself, his mouth was smiling, and he watched the chess quietly.
This is really a kind of fun that can't be described.
Chess, my chess brother.
I didn't know how long it was. He sat up straight and stared at the sleeping person in the bed for a long time. He finally fell down and put his nose on the chess face and gave a soft breath.
It is very gentle.
I don't know if I want to wake him up, or don't wake him up.
He Shan remembers that he once saw it. I don't know which year, it is also noon, I read the book, and fell asleep in the stone pavilion in the garden. It was obvious that he first saw it. At that time, he only stood in the distance and looked at him in obscurity. Later, when I came, I didn't hesitate. I went to the pavilion and blew into the quiet and quiet face of the chess player. The chess was awakened, and suddenly got up from the stone table. I didn’t know what to say. I laughed more and more smugly, and stretched my hand to scratch the chess neck. I laughed and laughed.
They were so happy that they did not see the goodness of standing in the dark.
The carefree laughter cuts the good heart like a knife.
If you can, as you are on the verge, you can walk into the stone pavilion without any scruples. As you are on the verge, you will be close to the body of the chess, and blow on his face...
call……
Yan Shan began to sigh and sighed softly.
The warm breath blew a few fine hairs hanging down the ear of the chessboard, moving slightly, sweeping the cheeky cheeks.
The cheeks of Chess are very beautiful and very soft. If the tears are on the top, it is even more mad. When he was shut down in the court, he almost shed tears every day. Yan Shan hates him for being weak, and the man does not shed tears, not to mention a prince, but on the other hand, he secretly likes the appearance of his weeping, and he is crying for mercy.
Brother, do you know?
You shouldn't have been taken to Nanlin, you shouldn't go into the court, you shouldn't have to shed some tears.
In the heart of the father, in fact, I have always understood very well.
There is no need to hear the case at all. From the very beginning, the father has known that you are innocent.
It's all for me, do you understand?
I am really afraid that one day, you will understand.
Slowly, gently press your lips against the chess lips.
The warm touch is very comfortable.
Yan Shanzhen can’t think of the world’s softer and more beautiful lips. He was afraid of awakening the chess, but he couldn't help but groan for a long time. He still squatted and slammed his tongue, sticking his tongue out between the two lips, and licking the lips of the chess.
"Well..." Chess snorted very low.
He sat up straight and sternly. Look carefully and it doesn't seem to wake up. The desire of his lower abdomen is more screaming, and even the sensible thoughts that have always been proud of him can't hold it, and slowly rely on it.
At this time, the chess player raised his hand and blinked. Stupidly, slowly open the thick eyelashes, with a kind of unconsciousness, staring at the goodness sitting in front of me for a while, suddenly fascinated, his face changed greatly, "How do you...

"How come here? You forgot, here is the Prince's Hall, my place." Yan Shan smiled and looked at him with condescending. Reaching out and pulling him up from the bed, "Get up, now the sun is right, you should go out to the sun, and your body will not win like this." He said that he would go out to bask in the sun, but he did not stand up, nor let go. Holding the chess hand and pulling it to his side, leaning on the past, and stroking it on the waist, shouted. "I often say that you love spinach, you should eat more leeks later, or you will be pitiful."
He was swayed by his hands, and he was ashamed and afraid. He just woke up, and his cheeks still had a little blush. Beyond the elegant, there was another glamorous move.
When Shan Shan saw it for a moment, the dark eyes stared at him, and the body of the chess player began to tremble.
When the silence was almost suffocating, the impending voice was unfortunately passed in. "The chess brother is getting up! With the good brother not, we are not as good as..."
The door was pushed wide open, and when I was on the side, I stepped in and saw that Shan Shan was also there. I slammed it and immediately stopped the voice and spit out my tongue. "Hey brother, how are you?"
"It’s really strange today. Everyone forgets that this is my Prince’s Hall. When I meet, I ask how I will be there.
Shan Shan noticed that the chess player’s hand was pumping back, deliberately trying to keep up, and deliberately maintaining a sly posture. Laughing and looking at the end, "I am not here, what do you want to do?"
On the verge of being confronted with a bad thing, he scratched his head and dared not answer.
He slammed his voice and replied on his behalf. "We said that we had to practice together in the afternoon."
"Yes! Practice words!" On the verge of immediate response, frowning bitterly.. "The last time my mother wrote my words ugly, so I asked my brother to teach me to write. You are a brother, you have enough nap, come. Teach me to write."
Looking at the tacit understanding of the two of them, they dared to sing and sing in front of themselves, and they were furious in their hearts.
The chess-like crystal-clear hand was held in the palm of his hand, and he couldn’t wait to pinch it down and crush it. This thought just flashed, and suddenly I was shocked. How can I do this to him?
My competition is as heartfelt as my father?
There are thousands of thoughts in the brain, and his face changes with his face. He looks at the eyes of Qiongqi for a while and is gentle. He knows that he is fierce and terrible like a demon. Turning his face is faster than flipping a book. His heart is also uneasy. He hangs his eyes and avoids the good sight. It reveals the meaning of fear, just like the little beast under the control of the beast, only watching the beast. How is your mood, whether you are hungry.
He was shocked and listened to the goodness of the breath, and slowly and calmly.
"You will only know how to practice the words under the three halls of the day and night, and it is really rare." Yan Shan did not reveal the traces of the chess, put out his brother's shelf, and squatted on the road. Chess teaches you, don't be lazy, practice well. Write at least seven or eight pages of good words tonight, take it to your mother and let your mother be happy."
On the verge of knowing that the second brother is so powerful, the most difficult to get through, I did not expect that today I easily mixed up, and quickly smirked and nodded.
Yan Shan wants to stay, but knows that he is actually not popular. He secretly sighs and stands up and squats. "Let's practice slowly, paper and pencil are in the study, on the verge, don't take me. The pens are broken. I still have things to do, not to accompany you."
Yan Shan returned to the inner room alone, sitting alone in the huanghuali wooden chair and meditating for a moment, ordered the person to call in a close confidant, and told him. "There are many things in the past five emperors, you send people to look at it more." Regardless of the big things, they will return on time."
After the guards went, he took out a letter written in his arms and repented, and began to revisit it once, and rolled it up in the dark. I took out the small white porcelain bottle.
Gong regret no regrets is an ordinary small official, but it is a talented person who can be a big man, bold and extraordinary, talking and acting, it is admirable, such a role, even the ministers around his father, I am afraid to find Not a few.
But he is not dead, soaring over there must not give up.
I can't always pay for both the end and the chess for a regret.
This is a dilemma, the more you want to get a headache. Yu Shan locks his eyebrows and throws the vials into the dark space with irritability. He simply puts things aside and takes the chapters that were delivered in the morning, and begins to look down and read.
After seeing most of the time, Shan Shan felt thirsty and called. "Go on tea."
The wooden door slammed open, often getting rich and personally came up with hot tea, waiting for the good to drink, whispered. "" Your Royal Highness, Zhang Tai doctor's medicine was sent over."
Yan Shan glanced at him. "When the medicine is delivered, it will be sent over. Why do you say it is sneaky and unspeakable?"
I often smiled richly and still didn't dare to make a sound. I got closer and pressed down the scorpion. "It's not a cure, it's... that medicine."
"Oh." This is what I think of, and I slowed down the volume. "It turned out to be the one. What is the effect? ​​The effect is slower and not afraid. The most important thing is that you can't hurt your body. Did he say the dosage?"
"Zhang Tai doctor personally sent it, said that his family's ancestral secret recipe, good efficacy, but not overbearing, never hurt the vitality, shun the five elements of the meridian ..."
"But, who wants you to endorse. The hands and feet should be clean and can't be seen by the chess."
"His temple is relieved, absolutely not. This medicine is also simple to use, one per day, water is opened, and then chopsticks are soaked in it. The chopsticks are dyed with medicine, and when eaten, they naturally eat in the mouth, colorless and tasteless, and then savvy. People are not aware of it."
After getting rich and retreating, Shan Shan looked at the ten lines and, after a while, read the rest of the chapters. Lazy to yawn, think of yourself working hard here, to pack up for the aftermath of the family, the two will make trouble, but Shu Shutan, can not help but smile.
How can the world be so cheap?
He stood up, opened the door and went straight to the study. Before he went to the study, he looked through the open door and suddenly his face sank.
On the verge of being a word, the chess is also there, but that position is too unbearable.
A good rice paper was spread out in front of the desk, and the ink had been worn for a long time. Sitting on the edge of the desk, the chess player stood behind him, holding his hand and teaching him how to run the pen. The breath was stunned, the front chest was against the back, and the chess head was still staring at the paper. The two cheeks were almost tied together. It was intimate and intimate, so good and sour.
The clenched fist was loose and tight, and Shanshan stood for a long while, then he resisted the anger and stepped into the door, laughing. "It’s a good master."
"Hey brother, are you finished?" On the verge of holding the pen back, grinning. "Wait a minute, I will finish this ‘jing’, I will have to give my homework today."
Yan Shan walked over and stood on the side. Sure enough, I was writing the word "静", the word has been written for more than half, the bones are correct, quiet and bleak, but unfortunately the latter is broken in the middle of the horizontal force, which is lack of beauty.
Yan Shan knows that it was just when he spoke himself, and the chess was held by the hand that was on the verge of shaking.
The same brother, in the eyes of chess, how can there be a world of difference? One can hold the teaching and writing, and the other will feel uncomfortable even if he hears the sound.
The silent eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and disappeared in an instant.
Under his eyes, the two men dared to hold their hands, their bodies were almost close together, and their relatives were hateful.
Yan Shanhuan started, patiently waited for them to finish the word, and watched as if they were trying to solve the hardships, they threw their pens and jumped up. They didn’t wait for the chess to go away, and the lips floated up and couldn’t see the meaning of laughter. I don’t think it’s so good to say that the word 'jing' is a good song. Today, I also teach you to teach me."
Going to the desk and sitting down, Shi Shiran picked up the pen and looked back at the sly chess. "How? Don't you even teach your brother?"
On the verge of being busy, I was rushing to clean up the words I wrote, and I was going to go back to my mother to ask for a reward. When I heard the words of Shan Shan, I headed over and said, "The words of Hao Shan’s brother are not well written. Is the mother saying that your words are ten times better than me?"
Yan Shan blackened his face and cut off his words. "What are you doing? I have been mixing in my study for a day, and I am not going back soon? Tomorrow, give me a good night to practice on my mother. I have time to check your riding."

On the verge of being smothered, he screamed and screamed, and ran with the messenger paper full of words.
The chess is still in the same place.
Yu Shan waited for a while, and felt very intolerant. The threat of swearing in the stomach almost came out. He turned back and saw the stiff body of the chessboard. He suddenly slammed all the anger, and he was frustrated and light. Lightly put a pen, sighed. "You are too eccentric as your brother, the same brother, why do you do this three or six."
Hearing chess, he said that he complained, and he seemed to be spoiled. He was very rare and looked at him with doubt. For a long while, with a very nice and light voice. "You actually write better than me, why should I teach. Isn't it a joke?" Slowly leaned over and raised my eyebrows. "You don't take a pen, how do I?" teach you?"
He turned his head and stunned his eyes.
The chess was rushed by this gaze, and the heart seemed to be hit by something. He felt uncomfortable, pretending to be coughing, don't look at the good face, just look at the paper, put his gaze on the paper, reach out, hold the hand of the good pen, and start moving gently. "My word is Lei Tai. Missionary, your word is Wang Tai's preaching, the entry is different. Lei Taifu teaches writing, the emphasis is on the context, this 'quiet' word has to be written in a stable and steady manner, it is not easy. Even I can't write well myself..."
The tip of the pen moves very slowly and extremely slowly, moving very carefully and very smoothly.
On the white paper, a static word is gradually formed.
Yan Shan looked at the paper, but nothing came into view.
His hand was held by the chess, and the slender fingers of the white, gently covering his fingers, the gentle palm, and the back of his hand.
The chess is just standing behind him, but he feels like being hugged.
The taste of chess belongs to him, and belongs to the sound of chess, haunting him.
Yan Shanzhen hopes that this is not a word, but the most lengthy book in the world. It can write the longest and longest time, fill all the inks and all the papers in the world.
But this is just a word. There are so many strokes in total, and the time slips past the tip of the pen. It seems that it is just a stunned word, and the word has already been written.
He played his hand and stood up straight behind him. "Teaching is not good, let the Prince make fun of it."
The hand that is no longer being held, cold and cold, sitting quietly and silently, still holding the pen, the five fingers tightened, Feng Qi, finally loosened the five fingers and put the pen down.
He stared at the static words in front of the ink, using the dignified tone that people had to listen to with God, whispering. "As long as you treat me, it is good to be on the verge of half, I..."
The word "I" seems to linger in the throat, spit out half, can not spit out the remaining half, with endless reverberation, hiding the meaning of unclear.
He played quietly and listened, but Shanshan did not follow.
The two are so silent, one standing, one sitting, can't see each other's expression, even if there is nothing to breathe.
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"His Royal Highness..." Chang Defu came in from the open wooden door of the study, squatting and whispering. "Sorry, I am ready."
chapter Ten
The place to eat is still arranged in the old place, and it is still the two people sitting opposite each other.
Although often rich, sometimes he is embarrassed, the waiter is very careful, and the dishes that the last time he ordered the instructions are all right, it is precisely the favorite taste of chess.
As the of the Prince's Palace, he also personally held the chopsticks. He first handed it to His Royal Highness, and then handed it to the honorable Prince.
Yan Shan and his eyes touched and understood that the medicine had already gone.
Only those who have been prescribed drugs know nothing about it.
Looking at the hot dishes on the table, the dishes were neatly arranged. The chess was amazed for a moment, and I looked at Shan Shan, and my lips were still moving. You are sure to understand my mind. When the mood is very good, the patience is also a lot longer, and the laughter is waiting for the chess to speak.
Unexpectedly, Chess struggled for a long time, his face was reddish, and he spit out a vague word. "Only two people, so many dishes, if the father knows, they will teach us not to know how to save."
Although the words are quite different from those of waiting to be heard, Shan Shan still keeps his good mood. The black lacquered scorpion stares at the chess, and the corner of his mouth is bent. "We?"
I tasted the sweet fox-like expression, raised the chopsticks, put a spiced ham in my mouth, chewed it, and watched the chess smile.
A chess word was inadvertently picked up by the good face, and the cheeks were red on the spot, and the lips were silent.
Yan Shan saw that his ears were red, and he felt very interesting, but he did not dare to really anxious him. He wasted his previous efforts, and soon he converges. His eyes are also transferred to the dishes. Well, if you don’t eat it, you don’t know how to save your frugality. Why don’t you move the chopsticks?
Chess silently stretched the chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes.
There was such a relief for a while, and the meal was as uncomfortable as it was for the first time.
Yan Shan also stretched out the chopsticks, eating a little from time to time, but I don’t know what the taste of the tongue tasted. He knows that his eyes can't be too strong, he can see it, and he will scare him back.
However, how can you stand it and not watch it?
Living in front of you, quiet, beautiful and beautiful.
If you move it, it is another interesting beauty. Every movement of the chess, every expression, even his slightly red lips, the moment when the dish is put into the mouth, it teaches people to move.
He said that he and the dying have not done that, how is it possible?
The way he looks, even the eyelashes licking, seduce people crazy. On the verge of playing with him every night, every night, rolling around, spoiling, and reaching out to look at the crystal clear skin, the light and tender lips.
Can you let go?
If he is on the verge, he will not refuse, he will...
The needle stuck to the heart-like sting.
Yan Shanzhen bites his tongue and pulls his own thoughts back to the present, quietly, and adjusts the almost disorderly tone to calm and calm.
Ok, why do you think about those things?
He showed a feeling of self-satisfaction, put down the chopsticks, took over the hot tea mouthful that often got rich, and leaned on the back of the chair to watch the chess.
He was still very sensitive to his gaze. He saw him stop the chopsticks and put down the chopsticks.
"Have you eaten?"
"Ok."
"I am full?"
Chess knows that he deliberately makes himself talk, and the tone between the courtesy and the temptation is not so deep. He makes the chess a bit awkward. He refuses to make a sound, just nod and count.
Yan Shan understands his mind, but he is not angry, just feels interesting. This person, he is still a prince, how is his face thinner than a girl?
Silently sweeping the chopsticks in front of the chess, the inscrutable smile emerged from the corner of the mouth.
Yan Shan looked at the chess that he knew nothing about.
Really bad.
Yan Shan knows that he is really bad. Like on the verge, you will never play this kind of idea. I don’t know, I like to have the same thing, I have to reach out and grab it. Not only must I reach out, but I must be embarrassed, fast enough, and hesitant.
I grabbed it, but I still had to hold it in my arms in minutes and seconds. Ten fingers were clasped, and my eyes were like a wolf looking behind me, not letting others steal.
He is not going to grab it, he doesn't need to grab it.
On the verge of like, God always gives him. The day will not be sent, the father will send it, the mother will send it, and the chess will be sent.
Very king, even Yan Shan will send him.
"It’s late, I want to bathe and rest."
"Okay, let's go." The good friend is too good, and it is easy to let the chess slip away from the front.
Watching the chess move away, beckoning and calling the often rich, and telling him, "When you bathe, you will send two more insiders to watch. You can’t give him a blink of an eye. If he solves it in the bathtub, I will press you. Go inside the bath to see the Emperor."
Often getting rich often knows what it means, and quickly went out to summon two trustworthy servants.
Yu Shan waited for a leisurely meal after a meal, and picked up a miscellaneous book and looked at it. After a long time, I often got rich and laughed and said, "God is going to bathe and go back to the room to sleep."
He played a comfortable hot bath and just lie down on the bed and heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
He was a little surprised, slammed up from the bed and whispered. "Who?"
In fact, there is no need to ask, the master of this palace is in front of him, Yushu stands in the wind, with a faint smile on his face. "Hey brother, I see you sleeping."
There is no such thing as a heart.
The boy in front of me is obviously younger than her own, but there is a hard-eyed atmosphere in the eyebrows.
Coupled with the experience of the past few days, I suddenly saw him moving slowly to himself. He played a chill in the chess game and did not dare to say anything. He watched him take off his boots and go to bed unscrupulously.
I opened the quilt and lay in.
"Isn't it late? You still don't sleep?" Yan Shantou squatted on the pillow, opened his eyes and looked at the still squatting chess.
The chess game stopped quickly.
I remembered that I had tied my hands and feet in the internal punishment hospital, and I was stripped of my clothes. I was forced to open my body and play with the deepest inside. I cried for the past, and the five internal organs suddenly became cold.
"You lie down, close your eyes and sleep." He Shan knows that he is afraid, gently said: "I don't want you, a finger is not awkward."
The chess was originally motionless, stiff, and listened to this. Not only did he not lie down, but he was shocked and moved to the wall against the wall. He seemed to want to use his hands to ring his knees.
Yan Shan originally planned to come slowly, but then suddenly it was a fire, and suddenly sat up, slamming the wrist of the chess and pulling it hard. "You lay down for me!"
The chess power was not bigger than him, and the whole person was pulled down on the bed. The body of Shan Shan is like a beast of foraging, and it is indiscriminately covered, and the face of the chess face is facing the face.
Such a dangerous posture, let the chess catch a cold breath, and the scorpion is full of horror.
Yan Shan and his squatting, quietly confronting for a moment, but sneered.
"You are a big prince, and your courage is too small." He let go of the chess that had been pressed by himself, and turned to sleep next to the chess, lying flat, and beinghave in a straightforward manner. "Sleep, you are fine tomorrow, I still have a lot of things to do." A big yawn, I closed my eyes and slept.
He is comfortable, he sleeps and sleeps, but he does not have such skills.
Suffered from a big shock, there was a terrible younger brother who was lying at any time. His sleepiness was scared to the top of the cloud, and there was no trace left.
The servants had been sent out to the door by the good deeds; the candlelight was blown out.
In the black hole in the room, the chess squinted and looked at the faint black on the top of his head. God doesn't know when it will light up. It's like a long penalty.
For a long time, there is still no light in the sky.
Chess finally couldn’t help but look at the head and look at the goodness beside the pillow.
He was very sleepy and had no bad habits when he was sleeping. However, the goodness after falling asleep is more like being on the verge, probably because there is no open eye relationship.
A faint discomfort, I don’t know where it came from.
In fact, it didn't start now. I felt a little uncomfortable in the front, but I was scared by Shan Shan, and all my attention was put on the good. Now that I’m not so nervous, the strange feeling of discomfort is getting harder and harder to ignore.
What happened?
Sorrowful, uncomfortable, unspeakable
He played a little frown and bit his lip. Uncomfortable, not violent discomfort, but slow, irritating, like a brush with hair brushing slowly on the bones, itching and uncomfortable.
He tried to move his body, and after a moment of illusion of relief, it ushered in a deeper sense of intolerance, almost becoming urgent.
So hot! So sad!
After a long time, the chess finally realized what the feeling was, and shameed through the whole body. He bit his lip more heavily.
Even at this time...
Yu Shan is around, sleeping so close, maybe a little bit of movement will be awakened.
Under his own squat, there is a feeling of gradual bulging.
Don't...
Chess is crying silently, and the lower body is slowly, half-pained and half-excited.
He has always been indifferent to this. Maybe it is not a relationship born in the month, the body is not good, and there is no strong demand for brothers of the same age. On the verge of screaming at the beginning, I was trying to try to taste the good taste that was circulated in the palaces. I was entangled in no way. I thought that I was a brother. This kind of thing is very common in the court. When I bathe together, I am stubborn and on the verge of death. Get one hand with each other.
At that time, I was so excited that I was screaming, and I came to plead for several times, and I was so happy. Fortunately, soon after the father emperor rewarded him several beautiful ladies, let him stay in the room to serve the night, finally no longer entangled.
After being sent to Nanlin, the father emperor also assigned Wang Hao to himself. The wedding night was first tried. The taste was not bad, and it was not very good. It was like nothing. Therefore, the number of couples in the same room is not much.
If you count, when this kind of thing is the most, just count...
He played with his breath and turned his head, carefully looking at the good face.
Make sure that the people around you are still asleep, and then exhale with a light breath.
After erecting the ear for a long time, it was quiet, with the lightest and most gentle force, the hand slowly extended between the legs.
When the hand rubbed into the hot organ, the chess trembled.
In his life, there are only a handful of things to do. In the past, even if you occasionally caress yourself, you will also be quiet in the night. You must be sure that no one is around, and even the attendants are rushed to the distance to be willing to act.
I didn't expect that I couldn't help it today. Like the torture, I couldn't take care of the good people who were around me. I stretched my hand.
The twitching erect temperament, although it is known to be its own, it is difficult to release the strong sense of shame. However, his hand slammed, and a feeling of sorrow and sorrow rushed to the head, but in a blink of an eye, it became a deficiency, strongly calling for heavier soothing.
The thrill and the torment are at the same time, and the chess bites the teeth, and it still makes a slight squeaky sound.
The voice scared himself and hurried to see the goodness of sleeping next to him, lest he had a move.
He thought that he should stop, and this matter must be known by the good, and the consequences are unimaginable. But the hand still couldn't help but caress again and again, and the top eagerly pleaded for soothing. He could perceive the oozing of the scented honey, sticky, and indescribable erotic.
The chess is struggling, sinking in the sea of ​​desire, gradually becoming like a go out, feeling the action of the hand, now the hand has not returned