Court Marriage

In the summer of the fourth year of Qianwu, Gong Zhuoliang was twenty and Qiao Yingze was twenty-five.

In the imperial capital, in the study of Qiao's mansion, a handsome young man wearing a Liu Yunhan jade crown and a white bamboo-patterned silk robe with a round neck is sitting behind a desk, looking at the scroll in his hand seemingly earnestly. With impatient eyes, it can be seen that his mind at this time is not on these words.

The door of the room was knocked gently twice, and then three times in a row after a short pause. Knowing that this was the habit of a certain couple, Gong Zhuoliang's eyes moved and he opened his mouth to call someone in.

"Herbal tea for clearing heat and removing fire, I think Madam needs it right now."

Wearing a light gray Sujin robe on Pingxi's body, it makes his graceful figure look very straight, reflecting the usually cold and indifferent handsome face, but he looks full of momentum, not because he is too handsome Appearance was despised.

It's just that at this time, Mr. Qiao's aide and internal director did not have the usual seriousness on his face, but instead had a mocking smile on his face.

"Anyone coming back soon?"

Ignoring Pingxi's joke, Gong Zhuoliang handed over the gift list he had seen, and asked Pingxi, the 'almighty special assistant', to purchase it.

"Well, in addition, Mr. Lu sent an invitation card, saying that we will hold a banquet at home tomorrow to see off your husband and wife, and only invited some close people. The second master will not be on duty tomorrow, but the uncle has filial piety. , but cannot participate.”

The second master that Ping Xi said was Qiao Yingxuan, and the uncle was referring to Gong Zhuoxiang. After Gong Zhuoliang was adopted by his wife, Gong Zhuoxiang's mother, as an adopted son, he and Gong Zhuoxiang's relationship The relationship is getting closer. This time Gong Zhuoxiang's grandmother died of illness, and he is still wearing filial piety, but after all, it is not his own, so he doesn't need to be banned for as long as Gong Zhuoxiang.

"Well, it's not bad this time. Anyway, we have to say goodbye to the elders before we leave."

Gong Zhuoliang nodded when he heard the words, when he suddenly heard a report from the servant from outside the door, saying that the master had returned to the mansion, so Gong Zhuoliang pressed the scroll that had been in his hands on the table, and stood up with a stern face. He got up, and Ping Xi also held back a smile and took the gift list out of the study with him.

"lady."

Shi Kang, who came to resume his life, bowed slightly to Gong Zhuoliang, and when he looked at Ping Xi behind him, his cool and handsome face softened immediately.

"How much did you drink?"

Gong Zhuoliang raised his eyes slightly to look at Shi Kang, who was only a little taller than himself, and when he asked, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"It's less than one bottle, and the other subordinates have been replaced with water."

It is not challenging for Shi Kang to perform the trick of stealing the beam and changing the column among the gang of civil servants in the Hanlin Academy. In fact, Qiao Yingze's colleagues usually know his amount, and they will not force him very much, but in the past few days They were all banquets to see him off and the new Hanlins who were also traveling abroad, so naturally they were all indulgent.

"Well, you've also been tired all day, go and rest."

Gong Zhuoliang nodded. Although his face was still stern, his anger subsided a little. After he left alone, Ping Xi and Shi Kang smiled at each other and left together.

"Madam, the master seems to be drinking a lot today, so he won't let the servants wait near him, and call his wife by name."

Seeing Gong Zhuoliang walking over with a stern face, Hanlu, the only remaining eldest girl in Qiao's house, blessed him with a blessing, and couldn't help covering her mouth with a handkerchief and secretly laughing, thinking that the master and his wife The relationship is really good for many years.

Although in their mansion, the handsome and extraordinary lady is more like the head of the family than the handsome and thin master, but even a maid like Hanshuang, who has been serving by her side for many years, would not dare to have half a point in front of the majestic Qiao Yingze. It was disrespectful, but Gong Zhuoliang seemed to be strict, but in fact he was much more tolerant towards his subordinates, and he would occasionally chat and laugh with them.

"Okay, you have prepared sober soup and hot water. No one needs to come in to serve you in the house."

The unhappiness in his heart was a little lessened by Hanlu's words, Gong Zhuoliang glared at someone who was drunk inside from the door, then pushed the door and walked in with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The slaves are ready and placed in the house."

Hanlu always acted prudently. Seeing Gong Zhuoliang nodded with her back to herself, she closed the door for them with a smile, leaving the maid on duty at the door, and then let the others continue to pack up for the long journey. something went.

"Master."

The two words that I am used to calling now have a hint of danger. Gong Zhuoliang turned around the screen and turned to the back room, and saw Qiao Yingze, with his blushing face closed, leaning on the pillow and dozing off, squinting and straight. The way she nods is indescribably cute.

Although he is already a twenty-five-year-old adult, Qiao Yingze still seems to be stuck at his 18 or 9 o'clock appearance. Not only has his body figure not changed much, his skin is white and tender, and he still looks like he was blowing at that time. Breakable.

On the other hand, Gong Zhuoliang, in addition to his facial features, can still find a little shadow of the pseudo-loli who was married on behalf of the year, but he already looks like a tall and handsome young man.

"Zhuzhuo..."

Because of Gong Zhuoliang's voice, he forced his eyes to open, and Qiao Yingze showed a gentle smile on his face. Then Gong Zhuoliang, who was sitting beside the bed, hugged himself into his arms. Qiao Yingze rested his weight on him with confidence. body.

Since Qiao Yingze's height was surpassed by Gong Zhuoliang, and he was easily picked up by him, Qiao Yingze no longer stubbornly carried the burden on his shoulders, but slowly got used to relying on Gong Zhuoliang, especially in In Qiao Yingze's opinion, it is a very happy thing to have a shoulder that can bear all of his weight when he is back home when he has suffered setbacks and irregularities outside.

"You know how much alcohol hurts you, why are you still making fun with them?"

He supported Qiao Yingze and let him drink the sobering soup. Gong Zhuoliang put his hand around his waist and placed it in front of him. He quickly untied his belt, and he took it off until only his underwear was left. Finally, he walked into the bathroom with the person in his arms.

Now Gong Zhuoliang's height, according to his own estimation, is about 1.8 meters before nodding. In addition, he has been exercising all the year round. Although the appearance is not obvious, the figure under the clothes is very predictable, but because of Qiao Yingze's obstruction, he failed to The skin was tanned to a healthy color, which made Gong Zhuoliang a little regretful.

"I didn't drink much. Shi Kang was here. Besides, my colleagues saw me off. It's not easy to push too much."

He didn't refuse the most embarrassing way to hold him on weekdays. Qiao Yingze looked at Gong Zhuoliang with a smile. Although he was drunk now, his mind was still very clear. He also knew that he had been drinking frequently these days. , so at this time, he was extremely obedient and made it clear that he was at the mercy of you.

"Humph."

Gong Zhuoliang snorted coldly and indicated that he did not accept this explanation, and his face did not change slightly, but the movement of putting Qiao Yingze into the bath was still gentle, and then he stood by the pool and looked at Qiao Yingze who was obediently taking off his underwear and trousers. He glanced at his belt suggestively.

"I've pushed everything else that can be pushed. Today is indeed the last time. I won't drink alcohol for the past few days."

Qiao Yingze, who was soaking in the pool, looked at Bai Tiaotiao himself, and then looked at Gong Zhuoliang, who was well-dressed. Seeing that he was still standing by the pool and did not move, Qiao Yingze pursed his lips and slowly stood up and walked over to help Gong Zhuoliang. After taking off his clothes, the temperature on his face became even higher.

"This is what you said. What if you drink alcohol again before leaving the capital? Old rules?"

When all that was left was his underwear, Gong Zhuoliang, who was shirtless, stood up straight, letting a place where he was already full of vitality rest on Qiao Yingze's chin.

The old rule that Gong Zhuoliang said was that when Qiao Yingze broke his promise, he had to do it as he pleased. This broken promise was valid whether it was subjective or objective, but if Gong Zhuoliang broke his promise, he would be punished by Qiao Yingze. Called the lady of the day.

"it is good!"

Qiao Yingze thought for a while that he really didn't have a banquet, so he agreed happily, turned his face sideways and pulled down Gong Zhuoliang's underwear in a rush, then slumped into the pool and stopped looking at him.

"Tomorrow, Brother Lu will invite you to see us off, so Mr. Xiang, you should obey now."

Gong Zhuoliang went down into the pool with a chuckle, easily grabbed the speechless Qiao Yingze, knelt down between his legs, pressed him against the pool wall, and then pressed him closely.

"You're cheating... um..."

Before the words of protest could be finished, Qiao Yingze's lips were firmly sealed by Gong Zhuoliang, and there was only an ambiguous gasp...

…the stew part…

"Ying Ze, you are really sensitive today."

Qiao Yingze's change was felt in the parts that were close to each other. Gong Zhuoliang stopped his waist with one hand, stroked his chest with the other, and then pinched the small breast on the right and kneaded it.

"do not…"

The sensitive body jerked abruptly, and Qiao Yingze, who had already been hugged by Gong Zhuoliang's lap, couldn't escape Gong Zhuoliang's restraint at all. He grabbed Gong Zhuoliang's shoulders with both hands.

"The smell of alcohol all over my body should really be washed."

Holding Qiao Yingze's earlobe, Gong Zhuoliang slid his hand around his waist down to the sensitive sacrum and pinched it, and then used his index and middle fingers to gently massage the closed acupoint.

"To shut up!"

Qiao Yingze couldn't stand Gong Zhuoliang's rude words the most. He held his face and kissed him fiercely. He felt the irritation in his chest suddenly disappear, and then the most direct pleasure came from his body. Qiao Yingze's teeth snapped. Tight, he accidentally bit Gong Zhuoliang's tongue, and then he felt the back acupoint swell, and the man actually stabbed **** directly in.

"Xiang Gong, it hurts when you bite me."

Licking the corners of Qiao Yingze's mouth, Gong Zhuoliang smirked with a pun, and then when Qiao Yingze wanted to resist and struggle, he held his avatar's hand tightly, and immediately made Qiao Yingze like a deflated ball. He slumped down, only holding his shoulders and panting for breath.

"Good, it's not good to come out too early."

Just when Qiao Yingze was standing upright and waiting for him to serve, Gong Zhuoliang wickedly let go of his stiff desire, instead he hugged his waist and kneaded the tender meat on his side, and then lowered his head and bit the pink tenderness on his left side. At the same time as the milk grains, the third finger also squeezed into the tight tunnel, turning and pumping under the lubrication of warm water.

"Zhuoliang...um...don't...um..."

Qiao Yingze reflexively leaned back and tightened his body. Under Gong Zhuoliang's offensive, he had no ability to defend at all. He could only pant quickly and immerse himself in the stimulation of the senses, with bursts of dizziness in front of him.

"Okay, it's almost done."

Feeling that the hand holding his shoulder became a little weak, Gong Zhuoliang raised his head and looked at Qiao Yingze, who was about to mature. Seeing his shortness of breath and blurred appearance, he knew that he was a little hypoxia due to the dual stimulation of alcohol and hot water. , hurriedly restrained from irritating him too much, and simply washed the bodies of the two of them, then wrapped Qiao Yingze in a bathrobe and carried him back to the bedroom.

"I... really useless..."

After leaving the relatively sultry bathroom, Qiao Yingze, who was placed on the bed, took a few breaths of cool air, and finally regained consciousness. The thought of Gong Zhuoliang doing this time made him almost faint, and his face just disappeared. The blush reappeared immediately.

"I played too much. It was stuffy and hot there. You drank those wines again. How could you not get dizzy after soaking for a long time?"

Gong Zhuoliang fed Qiao Yingze two mouthfuls with warm water, and felt that he had cooled down a little, so he pulled off the bathrobe wrapped around him, put the pillow under his waist, and knelt down on his separate legs. between the legs.

"Zhuoliang... um... that... from the back... from the back... is also possible."

Feeling that Gong Zhuoliang's **** penetrated into his body through the lubrication of the medicated oil, Qiao Yingze raised his head slightly and covered his arm in front of his eyes, but he felt that his hearing became more and more acute because of this, the medicated oil was squeezed and rubbed. The cooing sound sounded so lewd, Qiao Yingze hesitated for a while, thinking that he had really been busy snubbing Gong Zhuoliang recently, and finally he gritted his teeth and said something that made him feel even more ashamed.

"Really? Xianggong, you are so considerate."

Gong Zhuoliang, who was trying to expand for his own sexual well-being, heard the words, his eyes lit up, he leaned over to Qiao Yingze's ear and blew a breath, and then turned over Qiao Yingze, who was about to hide his head like an ostrich, and turned into his upper body. Bending down, the lower half of his height was raised in a shy posture of kneeling under Gong Zhuoliang.

"Xianggong, don't be so tight, I can't get in, relax."

With both hands, he opened the tender white buttocks to the sides, watching the ruddy **** shrinking nervously, Gong Zhuoliang pressed his desire, which had grown a little more, and a transparent liquid bead overflowed from the top. Make that fold even more slippery.

"Um...slow...slow down...too big...zhuozhuo..."

Feeling that his back was about to be cracked, Qiao Yingze held the quilt tightly and pulled it in front of him, opening his mouth to bite the quilt fiercely, but out of trust in Gong Zhuoliang, he still resisted his body in self-defense instinct, trying to relax so that he could enter more.

"Okay, Yingze, you're great, that's fine."

In order to avoid hurting Qiao Yingze, Gong Zhuoliang slowly tried to push his gigantic body inward. After successfully breaking the sphincter's defense line with the largest head, Gong Zhuoliang excitedly licked his lower lip and stretched his waist deep. It slammed into Qiao Yingze's body deeply and rubbed directly on the position of his prostate.

"Well…"

Qiao Yingze's body trembled violently, and he didn't even have the strength to continue kneeling. If Gong Zhuoliang had not tightened his waist with precautions, Qiao Yingze would have fallen on his stomach.

"Xiang Gong, it's cool, you see, I haven't touched you here, are you already so excited?"

Gong Zhuoliang squeezed Qiao Yingze's slender waist tightly, and the desire buried in his body sometimes grinded slowly, and sometimes collided violently, and Qiao Yingze's pink jade pillar, which had shrunk due to pain, was now standing even more excitedly. I got up and shed a lot of tears.

"Don't... don't say it... Zhuo Zhuo... help me..."

Qiao Yingze, who was wantonly collided with pleasure, could no longer bear it. The desire to release made him unable to hold back any longer. He shivered and reached out his hand to soothe his desire.

"No, Xianggong, only I can touch it here today. If you want me to help you, then play with your **** and show me."

Gong Zhuoliang fouled Qiao Yingze's hand away, and then he grasped his trembling avatar without tricking him, but charged faster in his body.

"Zhuzhuo...you...um...I..."

Qiao Yingze was unable to be forced, but no matter how hard he tried, his weak hands could not break through the line of defense set up by Gong Zhuoliang. He slightly measured his body under his forehead, and at the angle that Gong Zhuoliang could see, he used his left hand to pinch his already red and swollen breast and continued to knead it.

"Ow!"

Stimulated by Qiao Yingze's rare lewd gesture, Gong Zhuoliang couldn't hold back his desire any longer. He clung to his waist and moved quickly. When he was approaching his critical point, he held onto Qiao Yingze's tearful doppelganger. Get up, finally, after Qiao Yingze couldn't help but ejaculate, Gong Zhuoliang also **** inside him...

"Zhuzhuo, I'm running out of strength..."

The exhausted Qiao Yingze was turned over by Gong Zhuoliang and embraced in his arms, and soon fell asleep, but not long after his breathing calmed down, he felt that the man's things were squeezed in energetically again. .

"It doesn't matter, you don't need to exert a little effort in this posture, just relax and enjoy it. Be good, cook all the dishes you like at night."

Gong Zhuoliang kissed Qiao Yingze's lips with a sullen smile, and started his second round of journey today.