On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Gongsun Zhuoyu leaned over and put Du Lingchun on the bed, but he didn't straighten up immediately. With his fingertips, he gently brushed away Du Lingchun's skirt, revealing a section of his fair neck, and kissed a cinnabar mole as red as blood on it, moist and warm, "Company..."

That? It's sensitive. Du Lingchun's stiff, uncontrollable body softened, he trembled slightly, and a wordless sense of panic went straight to the bottom of his heart. Want to escape, but there is nowhere to escape.

His slender and slender hands fell under his body, and he tightly clenched his belt, his knuckles turning blue. As if that? It is a dead spot that others should not easily touch.

How is Gongsun Zhuoyu? Didn't seem to see him? Nervous, he continued to kiss him, with a simple tone, "Does the company like me?"

Du Lingchun heard the words, blank? The brain finally regained a trace of sanity. He let go of one hand, feeling a little dazed, and touched Gongsun Zhuoyu's face, thinking that this fool, if he didn't like him, would he let him be so wanton? What nonsense.

He tilted his head, and through the hazy bed curtain, he could vaguely see the oiled paper package on the table, with a few leftover rice cakes on it. It was clearly cold, but Du Lingchun could still vaguely remember the temperature of it.

"Gongsun Zhuoyu..."

Du Lingchun suddenly hugged his neck tightly, very tight? That kind of tightness, so tight that Gongsun Zhuoyu couldn't do anything, as if he wanted to embed him into his flesh and blood before he would stop.

"Ok."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't move and let him hold her. Through a thin layer of cloth, he heard Du Lingchun's heartbeat? Soon, there was nervousness, restlessness, fear, and even his fingertips were trembling.

"Company..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his head, continued to kiss his cheek, pried open Du Lingchun's tightly closed jaw, and drove straight in. At the same time, one hand slowly moved down to untie his belt.

Du Lingchun was in pain? He turned his head away, and hid back with a pale face, "Don't..."

He couldn't beat Gongsun Zhuoyu, and his tightly clenched hands were torn away by the other party's gentle but tough one, helpless and embarrassing. The moment the belt was untied, Du Lingchun couldn't control it and closed his eyes, like a prisoner waiting for Ling Chi's death sentence, feeling extremely tormented.

He was shaking violently, like an animal trapped in a cage, bound and hard to get out.

The lotus pavilion in the outer room stands in the pool water, bright and beautiful under the moonlight. The petals are white, with a little pink at the tip, blooming picturesquely. Uncovered in the night wind, he showed his body to his heart's content.

Gongsun Zhuoyu travels to

At the last step, Du Lingchun suddenly pressed his "hand" with such force that he seemed to crush his "wrist bone", clenched his teeth, and almost begged, "Don't..."

Du Lingchun's eyes were red, he looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu, and moved his lips silently, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. The ink-colored pupils shone with fragments of light in the dark night, pale and powerless.

Gongsun Zhuoyu bowed his head and kissed his eyes, the tip of his tongue was salty, "The company is here? What are you afraid of?"

Ever since he met Gongsun Zhuoyu, Du Lingchun was afraid? There were too many things, and he couldn't tell or understand. Every day, he was afraid of losing.

He groped in the darkness to find a crimson belt, tremblingly covered Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes, and then slowly tightened it. The dazzling red color makes the man's complexion more pale, and his face is like a crown jade.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's vision was pitch black, and he tilted his head in confusion. "Company?"

Du Lingchun pressed against his "forehead", his voice was hoarse, and he was so embarrassed that he almost felt ashamed, "It's so ugly..."

He said, "Promise me, don't take it off, and don't look at it."

When Du Lingchun said this, he felt that he had torn open a scar that hadn't healed for decades. Let it be? Bloody, bloody and bloody, and in the end it hurt so much that it hurt to breathe.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes were covered with a sash, so he couldn't see anything. He groped to touch Du Lingchun's face, but when he touched it, there was a cold "tear" and he couldn't help but stop.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said slowly, "Okay? I don't want to watch..."

Du Lingchun held his face, closed his eyes and kissed him, his heart was full of sadness, what was there in a trance, salty and hot? The liquid fell down, and even the tip of his tongue was stained with bitterness.

He trembled and couldn't tell whether he regretted it or not, "Gongsun Zhuoyu, I..."

Du Lingchun hugged Gongsun Zhuoyu tightly, it was hot? Tears fell into the back of his neck, it was so hot that people shivered, and asked in a low voice, "Why am I a eunuch..."

Du Lingchun didn't think there was anything wrong with being a eunuch. This is the beginning of his career, wealth and power. Those healthy men are still struggling in the officialdom, but he has already won the favor of the emperor. He walks very high and can look down on thousands of people.

But at this moment suddenly? Regret?

He didn't even have the courage to face Gongsun Zhuoyu head-on. That ugly incompleteness not only became a reason for others to criticize him, but also became his own heart disease.

No matter what choice Du Lingchun made, there was no room for him, he just

From the countless roads of regret, choose the one that you don't regret.

Gongsun Zhuoyu kissed the corners of his eyes clean? Tears, "I like whatever the company is. Don't cry..."

When people are in the dark, their hearing and sense of touch will be amplified infinitely. Gongsun Zhuoyu could feel Du Lingchun's warm? skin, as well as rapid breathing. His kisses fell on Du Lingchun's body like rain outside the window, tender and tender. The crimson dress belt was tied on the back of the head, and half of it slipped down without a sound, making it itchy.

Gongsun Zhuoyu

When Du Lingchun was in a trance, he clasped the grip on his side, then leaned over and kissed his wound slowly.

"No!"

Du Lingchun was startled suddenly, and wanted to get up like an electric shock, but Gongsun Zhuoyu held his hands down and couldn't move. Veins appeared on his neck, and he tried his best to hide back. He was in a panic and shook his head desperately, "Don't...don't..."

Hot? Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and finally fell into the pillow.

Gongsun Zhuoyu leaned over and pressed against his face, just like before, rubbing against him like a cat, "Sir, it's not ugly, don't be afraid..."

Du Lingchun was trembling all over? Terribly, he didn't expect Gongsun Zhuoyu to do this. He was embarrassed? He didn't know what to do? His mind went blank.

Gongsun Zhuoyu had never met Du Lingchun like this before, patted his back, silently comforted his trembling body, pulled the quilt to cover him, and said angrily, "If the company doesn't want to If we do, we won’t do it.”

A thin, bright red dress belt covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, but his voice carried a soothing power, without any trace of impatience or disgust.

Du Lingchun's heart suddenly felt sore? It was severe, and he couldn't explain why. For a moment, I suddenly felt that God did not treat me too coldly. He leaned against Gongsun Zhuoyu's? shoulders, tightly clenched the clothes on his back, tensed all over, and cursed in a low voice, "You..."

bastard...

Those two words cannot be uttered, even if they are spoken, there is no deterrent effect.

Gongsun Zhuoyu seemed to have guessed what he would say, bowed his head? He was aggrieved, "You scolded me again..."

Du Lingchun didn't speak, and kissed his eyes, then his lips through the red waistband. As if making some important decision, he exhausted his strength? He collapsed, and then quietly pulled away the quilt that separated the two of them.

Will this happen sooner or later?

Du Lingchun closed his eyes and told himself so.

Gongsun Zhuoyu understands

Following his hint, he fumbled in the darkness and bit Du Lingchun's earlobe. Doesn't hurt, but itches so much that people tremble, over and over again? Shouting "Company...Company..."

Du Lingchun couldn't lift his head up, like a stranded fish, gasping for breath. The fragile Adam's apple is exposed to the air, and a little cinnabar mole is as red as blood, silently demagogic.

Although Gongsun Zhuoyu couldn't see it, he found the location accurately, pecked and kissed the cinnabar mole, and finally kissed his wound in the darkness.

Du Lingchun shuddered, still wanting to hide, but held back. His five fingers shuttled slowly between Gongsun Zhuoyu's hair, and then slowly tightened, his mind became slack, and his lips whispered "Gongsun Zhuoyu..."

It seemed that only these four words could make him feel at ease.

Gongsun Zhuoyu clasped his arms and wrists, and it took a long time before he stood up again. The belt that was covering the eyes slipped off quietly, and it took a while for the vision to gradually become clear.

He saw Du Lingchun's eyes were red, even the tip of his nose was reddish, and the corners of his eyes were stained with tears. He couldn't help but reached out and touched his face, then pulled him up and hugged him into his arms, whispering softly in his ear, "Don't be afraid, the company, it doesn't hurt."

Then there was really no pain.

Du Lingchun was sweating all over, his mind was in a slump, and suddenly he understood why people in the world are stumbling over love. He closed his eyes and pressed close to Gongsun Zhuoyu, thinking of something, evil spirit suddenly appeared in his heart, tilted his head, and bit his ear.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's hand on his waist tightened suddenly, "It hurts!"

Du Lingchun snorted, bit him again before letting go, went to kiss the place where he had bitten just now, and said in a hoarse voice, "You think about it, you often hang out in brothels and Chu halls."

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought that the technology is too good? Is there something wrong? He intentionally made Du Lingchun hurt twice before he said innocently and innocently, "Don't wrong me, my company."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the quilt and covered their bodies.

Outside the window? The rain was pattering, gradually getting louder, and falling along the eaves. One side of the lotus pond aroused several circles of ripples, and the lotus could hardly withstand such a storm-like blow, and a few petals fell off.

Wu Yue stood guard outside the door, and heard intermittent gasps coming from the room, and then Du Lingchun's unbearable, suppressed cries, which seemed to be in pain or joy. Silently, he tore off a small piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and stuffed it into his ears from left to right.

But the effect? ​​Good? Not much.

In the middle of the night, the side room called for water once.

The servant girl filled the bath with hot water, and just filed out.

Gongsun Zhuoyu carried Du Lingchun into the pond, immersed his body in the warm water, and he felt relieved. The peacock candlesticks at the four corners are burning red candles, dispelling the dim light, and everything around is clear but hazy.

Just now, the two were intimate but covered by the darkness, so brightly exposed under the candlelight, Du Lingchun suddenly woke up again, a little embarrassed, turned around, and turned his back to Gongsun Zhuoyu.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged him tightly from behind, modern people are more bold after all, "It has come to this point, what else is the company afraid of?"

Instinctively, Du Lingchun raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked in a low voice amidst the flickering candlelight, "Do you really not regret it?"

Du Lingchun is used to being cruel, if Gongsun Zhuoyu treats him well all the time, he will naturally treat him wholeheartedly. But if the other party regrets it one day, then they will have to pay the price. I just hope that there will be no troubles to the point of resentment and hatred.

Gongsun Zhuoyu pulled down his hand, kissed his palm, and pushed Du Lingchun's wet face away.

With long black hair, in the mist, of course? He said five words, "Of course I don't regret it."

Du Lingchun didn't speak, but bowed his head and hugged him tightly.

The rain outside gradually stopped.

Wu Yue held the sword in his hands and stood in the dark with a blank expression. He suddenly felt a chill, thinking that autumn was coming soon.

The author has something to say that Wu Yue's sorrows and joys in this world are not interlinked. They are laughing and kissing, but I just feel noisy.

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