Step by step routine

Chapter 73

The candlelight in the room reflected half of his face red.The fluffy head in his arms was still rubbing around.To be honest, it didn't feel too good, but he didn't push him away.

Feeling the sadness of a person so personally, Xiao Jue's heart trembled with pain.He felt guilty, so when Song Wei bit his neck with the smell of alcohol, he leaned back slightly, revealing his slender and beautiful neck, and let Song Wei kiss quietly.

A hot kiss, reeking of alcohol.The steam makes people dizzy.

The indulged Song Wei kissed more and more urgently. He suddenly pushed Xiao Jue off the stool to the ground. .

Song Wei's lips found the other's lips, and kissed eagerly and domineeringly.Xiao Jue put her arms around his neck to respond to him.

The other party's initiative completely broke the string in Song Wei's heart. She didn't have enough face and neck, and she still had to tear off her clothes to plunder the greasy white chest.

His hands were restless, and he flicked the fire around, even under gravity, which made Xiao Jue gasp.

At the moment when his robe and trousers were torn, Xiao Jue finally panicked.After the mandarin duck bath in the stream, they also intimately soothed many times, and Song Wei even indulged on her legs many times.

But the other party was sober at that time, now, can the other party control himself?

He knew that he couldn't suppress Song Wei, but he still didn't want to let the other party suppress him.Hualou's pain that day left him with lingering fears, and the dignity of the emperor made him unacceptable.

"Song Wei, let me go!" Xiao Jue shouted urgently when Song Wei squeezed his legs away.

"Let go...don't let go! Today, it's the wedding night for me and Xiao Jue'er." Song Wei bent down, lingering on the other's handsome face with her fingers, and looked at the other party with blurred eyes.

The red clothes, the red candles, the wet eyes with tears, the blushing face and the stubborn struggle are really very attractive.

He gently kissed the red and swollen lips, cheeks, ears... very gentle and delicate, calming Xiao Jue's emotions.

Then Song Wei's fingers directly explored into the mysterious peach garden.Xiao Jue cried out in pain instantly, even though Song Wei was still soothing gently, he was not indulging.

He began to struggle violently and refused, "Bastard! Let go of me! Song Wei! Stop! I don't want it!"

"How dare you, I'll cut off your head! Uh... um!" White fingers clasped the chest of the person on her body, and Xiao Jue shed hot tears.

He was disheveled and was firmly imprisoned by someone.

"Please...I'm not ready yet..." He didn't dare to cry too loudly, for fear of being heard by the palace servants sent to the outer palace.In fact, he doesn't need to worry about it, Song Wei made up his mind when he was awake, the palace servants had already ordered them back to the room, only Tao'er and Li'er would come to wait on him according to the time.

Song Wei stood up, Xiao Jue hurriedly crawled out, he wanted to stand up and walk, but his legs were so weak that he had no strength.

It's just the fingers...

Song Wei was full of thoughts that the other party didn't want him, and wanted to escape.He angrily took off the clothes on his body, pulled Xiao Jue back forcefully, restrained the other party to kneel on the ground, and used a humiliating posture to slam into the hidden world arbitrarily.

Xiao Jue bit her lip and kept silent, tears flowed desperately, and if he didn't make a sound, the people around him became more fierce.

This is the nature of a man, not to mention a man who has longed for it for so long, no matter what, he will go on a rampage and do whatever he feels comfortable with.

Xiao Jue couldn't take it anymore, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Stop...Song Wei...Stop...I beg you..."

People who are immersed in great pleasure and drunk, naturally cannot hear.

At the end of the brutal indulgence, Song Wei hugged the unconscious man and fell asleep.

...

"Dad, dad, why are you swollen and fell asleep again?" Shen Xiansi was lying on the imperial couch reading a book and fell asleep, the little guy touched his face.

Shen Xiansi woke up in a daze, and saw his fat baby dragging his chubby cheeks and looking at him eagerly.Not far away was Rong Zhiming, who was handsome and tall, wearing a red court dress and a jade crown.

"Are you going to enter the palace, Zhiming?"

"Well, why are you so sleepy recently? You can sleep anywhere, is it because you are not feeling well?" Rong Zhiming asked.

The clown grabbed his hand even more nervously.

"No. It's just that I didn't have a leisurely life before, and I didn't dare to sleep soundly at night, and I was afraid all day long. Now the days are too comfortable, so I'm very sleepy." Shen Xiansi stretched himself and sat up. He had an intuition that he had to go Ask Hua Yuan to verify it, but before that, he has to do one thing first.

"Does the clown also follow daddy into the palace?" Shen Xiansi asked softly while pinching her son's little cheek.

"Ang, I'm going to see my younger brother." The clown covered his face shyly, and grabbed a candied haws from the small bag Yun'er made for him, "Last time, Chouchou made my younger brother cry. !"

"Ghostly clever." Shen Xiansi patted his head, looked at Rong Zhiming, "Come back early, I'll wait for you at home."

Rong Zhiming thinks this sentence is very warm, there is a family, there is a wife waiting...

"You are not in good health, go to bed early, you don't have to wait for us." Rong Zhiming picked up the clown, "Pay attention to medication."

After the father and son left, Shen Xiansi called Yun'er, "Notify Hua Yuan and the others, let's do it."

"Yes, master."

At dusk, Shen Xiansi, who was drinking tonic, flew into the courtyard of Shen Xiansi. He took down the letter and smiled with satisfaction.

He got up, asked Yun'er to change him into the clothes he was going out, then quietly went out of the mansion to cover his eyes and ears, and got into a carriage in an inconspicuous place.

It's late autumn, and it's almost winter. Even though it's blue and white, the sky is gloomy, the wind is strong, and the fallen leaves are rolled up.If it weren't for the emperor's birthday today, and the whole country celebrates it, this street will definitely be very deserted.

It is difficult to enter the city today, fearing that someone will take the opportunity to cause chaos, but it is much easier to get out of the city.

When Shen Xiansi came to the ruined temple outside the city, it was already night, and there was even a thin autumn rain.

A few gray-clothed men held torches in the ruined temple, and Shen Xiansi, who was wrapped in a green cloak, closed the cloak, looked pale, and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, because the faint smell of blood made him want to vomit.

Yun'er supported him, and said worriedly: "Master..."

"fine."

After entering the temple, Hua Yuan, who was wearing a strong suit, greeted him. There were bloodstains on his body, "The people under General Rong are too loyal and sensitive. The seal only allows me to see people. Although I have tried my best to avoid conflicts when I get them out." , but still..."

"Are there any casualties?" Shen Xiansi asked.

"Two people."

"Where is it?"

"Three."

"I see, Hua Yuan has worked hard, where is Shen Mingting?" Shen Xiansi clenched her hands and asked calmly.

"Bring it up." Hua Yuan ordered to the person beside him, and a few men in gray clothes pulled out a sack from under the desk in the ruined temple. They untied the bag, and inside was Shen Mingting, whose face was covered in blood and tied up in five flowers. In a coma, under the reflection of the fire, it was a bit miserable.

"I'm sorry master, I couldn't bear it when I saw him, so I beat him up."

"It's okay, just ask Shen Lanxiu's whereabouts if you have the breath. Take it to the cemetery."