Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 52

Wuji's acupoint was already painfully swollen, so he used a lubricating plaster, and he couldn't wait to poke into the acupoint.Wrapped in the tightness and warmth of a virgin, the ointment melts when heated, and makes an unbearable sound of water as it hits.

Because of Wuji's movements, the ringing bell ball made non-stop crisp sounds, Qing Shu's tenderness had become hard and hot, and the mouth of the bell was crying and spitting out a little bit of covetousness.While Wuji invaded him, he gently turned the lotus with his hands.After enduring this for a long time, Qing Shu was already approaching the limit, his body was trembling like a dead leaf, and he let out a sobbing sound.

After a while, Qing Shu's legs wrapped around his waist by Wuji lost strength and slid down uncontrollably, he couldn't stand it anymore,

"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Wuji didn't intend to let him rest just now, he took out the bell from Qingshu's mouth, stroked his hardened lower abdomen and said: "Call out, I want to hear your voice."

As he spoke, he pulled out the lotus flower a little bit, and Qing Shu thought that he could finally, could——"Ah!...Ah, ah..."

But just when he thought he could be released, Wuji pushed Lianhua back.The feeling of excitement swept over the whole body, the veins on the pillars bulged, and the state of orgasm was maintained all the time, Qing Shu was about to pass out, but the spirit below was still raging, Qing Shu felt that his dick was about to swell Burst open.

Although his upper body was tightly restrained, his lower body was still able to move freely. Qing Shu writhed, trying to use rubbing to soothe his feelings, but it had the opposite effect, more touching would only make him more tormented .

"Get it out, get it out, let me—"

"Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Qing Shu finally broke down and said what he least wanted to say: "Let me shoot... there, there... ah! No!"

Wuji bumped against his Miyi acupoint with his own heat, and asked stupidly: "Senior brother didn't say clearly, is it here? Or is it here?"

"No, that's not, front, front...um, um..."

"Oh! Brother, you meant this place. It's my fault. I'm so patronizing and enjoying Mirui behind you that I let your baby be left out. Wouldn't it be better?"

While stimulating his back, Wuji put his hand on his penis to caress, the provocative movements made Qingshu's there a little bigger, and the muscles all over his body were tense and contracted, no matter how much Wuji bestowed on him. Strong stimulation, as long as the lotus stick is still there, he can't ejaculate.

"Once, just once, Wuji, Wuji..." Qing Shu lost his mind and begged him in a low voice.

Calling his name in the midst of love made Wuji feel good, and he finally slowly pulled out the lotus completely.The part of Qingshu was so red that it was about to overflow with blood, and it was exposed to the air.Although there is no blockage, there is no way to release it on his own.With his hands tied, he couldn't even blaspheme himself. At this moment, he felt powerless.

This time it's training rather than punishment, so Wuji won't just focus on stretching himself.He held Qing Shu's legs viciously, not only preventing him from turning over, but also carefully preventing him from touching himself.Qing Shu was eroded by the pleasure, he twisted his waist impatiently, he couldn't keep up with his breathing at all: "Yes... er...Hands..."

Wuji raised his eyebrows, and according to his request, he put his hand up.The nimble fingers wrapped around Qing Shu's painful body and slid provocatively, Qing Shu's body trembled up and down with the rhythm of his hands, the numb and comfortable feeling spread from that point, and he didn't want him to stop , as long as a little more, a little more stimulation, I can break free from this whirlpool of pain and joy.

"Woo...don't..."

Just when he was approaching the limit, Wuji raised his hand suddenly, and Qingshu groaned in dissatisfaction.

Wuji smiled softly: "Why? Is this why I can't bear to part with you?"

The height of his hand was controlled very delicately by him, Qing Shu could not touch it, but he could clearly feel the temperature emanating from Wuji's palm. Rubbing the mattress, tears dripping down, he murmured like a mosquito: "Yes, yes."

Wuji bent down and licked his crotch.The rough friction and warmth on the tongue made Qing Shu lose his mind, and his body arched even harder.

"Brother, say you are mine, as long as you say so, I will set you free." Wuji looked at Qingshu's face full of expectation.

Qing Shu just shook his head, pleading incessantly: "Yes, yes..."

Sighing in disappointment, Wuji put his hand back on his jade pillar, but didn't move.Qing Shu's face was flushed, and he took the initiative to pump and thrust in his hand.

Finally, a stream of white turbid liquid sprayed into Wuji's hands.

Qing Shu's chest heaved up and down, panting violently, his whole body softened.But before he could catch his breath, the still very sensitive column was held by Wuji again.Without giving him any rest, Qing Shu felt that his body was about to melt in Wuji's hands after spraying one after another.

"Tsk, I haven't touched you for a few days. Brother really has accumulated a lot, and the sheets are almost wet by you."

Qing Shu became more and more tired and weak, and the continuous stimulation made him gradually lose his strength, until seeing that he couldn't take it anymore, Wuji let go of his hand.

Put on his clothes, wipe his hands with a clean sweat towel, Wuji took his outer robe and put it on Qing Shu's body, half covering his body.Then he ordered: "Come in."

Qing Shu was tied too tightly by him, there was no way to hide, staring at the door in horror, only to see a group of beautiful women entering one by one.

Wuji held up his face to let those people see clearly: "This is the master you will serve in the future, my favorite concubine. Remember clearly what I have told you. If there is even the slightest mistake, you are the only ones I will serve." ask."

Open Qing Shu's mouth, and give him the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.There was no trace of blood on Qing Shu's face, and he looked at him angrily.

In front of those beauties, Wuji kissed his eyes. "Don't look at me like that. This is not playing medicine, but the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder you have been looking for. After two hours, your skills will recover."

After saying this, Wuji stood up, intending to leave and let Qingshu have a good rest.Qing Shu tried to struggle, the red gauze was thin but tough, he couldn't get rid of it, but it made the clothes on him slip down a bit.During the struggle, the roughness of the red gauze gave him a feeling of the bulge on his chest. If he had been in the past, he would have ignored it, but after Wuji had developed his body, he didn't dare to move that strange feeling anymore, but There are things he needs to figure out.

"You don't want to let me go, so why did you give me the antidote?"

Wuji turned his finger, and calmly replied: "This time, I want you to clearly understand that even if you are given a chance, you will never escape from me. I am also tired, you—— have a rest!"

Those beauties sent Wuji away respectfully, they used to be followers of Ming Cult.All of them have extraordinary skills, so they were selected by Wuji to form a dark team.Some time ago they were ordered to go to Shanxi to deal with the rebellion, but they were summoned by Wuji when they returned to Beijing yesterday, and they dressed up as palace maids to guard Qingshu from then on.

The two leading ones are respectively called "Fufeng and Nongliu."

Fufeng stepped forward and said: "My lord, don't get angry, Feng'er will untie you right now."

Although Qing Shu knew that they were Wuji people, but they kindly untied him, and called 'Young Master' respectfully, why should he make things difficult for others.

She said shyly, "Thank you, girl."

Cut the red yarn and let Qingshu untie it by himself, the beauties turned around.The clothes on the ground made them guess that the Qingshu under the dragon robe was naked.

"Young master, please change your clothes slowly. I will leave first. The emperor has ordered that although we take care of your people, we are not allowed to stay in your room overnight. Even on weekdays, we are not allowed to stay near you. There will be guards day and night. Outside your door, you can call us if you have anything to do."

After they all left, Qing Shu came out from under the quilt, and put on the underwear and lewd underwear that Nongliu put aside.Not knowing what Wuji said was false or true, he sat there, directing his qi and kung fu.Sure enough, there was no tingling sensation in the abdomen, and a warm current rose from the dantian and traveled through the whole body.His powers were finally restored.

He couldn't figure out the meaning of Wuji's words, and he didn't know why he gave himself the antidote.But now I finally have an extra bargaining chip.

Wuji tore his own clothes again, the clothes box was outside, and there was a girl at home, so he couldn't just look for it with his clothes on, and he didn't know if there were still no clothes inside.Since Wuji said to let himself rest, he will not come again tonight, Qingshu thought, they will definitely bring clothes to him tomorrow, and then he will figure out a way.Get enough energy to sleep tonight.

In the dormitory, Wuji was still lighting the lamp and cooking oil to write the memorial.Shang Ding, who was serving at the side, advised him: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest."

"How many days is it?"

"It's four o'clock."

"I'm restless and can't sleep. I'll deal with government affairs for a while, and you can help me prepare for the morning court."

"Your Majesty, you forgot. You said that you have made friendship with Persia, and the ministers have worked hard for days to prepare, so today's morning court will be excused and let the ministers rest for a day."

"Yes, I forgot."

"Your Majesty, don't blame the old slave for talking too much. Mr. Song is actually soft-hearted. If you treat him patiently and gently, you will always see the moonlight when the clouds bloom."

Wuji said a little desolately: "I've tried—forget it, the night is getting late, you go down and rest."

Tossing and turning on the wide dragon bed, Wuji hadn't noticed how empty the dragon bed was before, but since Ye Qingshu assassinated him that night.He is always looking forward to filling the emptiness and coldness with the warmth of Qingshu.

The Anshen incense on the bedside has been used up by Qingshu, but I don't remember to put some new ones in it.After thinking about it, Wuji still got up.

Putting on a casual clothes, Wuji performed lightness kung fu, and arrived outside Qingshu's house in a blink of an eye.Ordering the maid of honor to keep silent, Wuji quietly came to Qingshu's bed.Yinhua is pouring, and the green book under the moonlight is like a pure water lily in a pond.

Wuji leaned forward slowly, opened his teeth, and greedily sucked the kiss.The oxygen in the mouth was taken away bit by bit, and a kiss fell lingering and deep.Qing Shu opened his mouth, breathing lightly.

The feeling gradually became stronger, and Qing Shu woke up suddenly.When I opened my eyes, there was no one in front of me, only one window was open, shaking gently with the evening wind.Everything just now seemed to be his own illusion, Qing Shu stood up and closed the window.The figure was hidden among the trees, Wuji looked at his confused face, and left silently.

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I meet your eyes, during this long day with you, we never talk about love, but I will rely on Ye Yu to express my heartfelt love

Your whispered response came like a swaying leaf, and I will say loudly with the posture of a crane mourning: I love you!I will also reply to the whistling wind like this: I love you!

Indescribable words, like the flowers in spring, it is difficult to count, but I still can't describe it in words, the sky is full of stars, just like my love.There is only the only moon that can be commensurate with you. I will say loudly with the posture of a crane crying: , I love you! , I will also reply to the whistling wind: I love you!Let the gesture of the wind, the sound of the rain, and the sound of the birds gradually go away.It all turns into whispers of love between us, and I will say it with sorrow: I love you!