Chapter 38

He stopped and looked at Zhang Yuanshan without knowing it. An unnatural blush appeared on Zhang Yuanshan's thin and handsome face, and he strode to the corridor, panting slightly.

"You were talking just now?" You Mengzhe was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yuanshan nodded.

You Mengzhe: "..."

Zhang Yuanshan made a sign language, pointed to his mouth, smiled towards You Mengzhe, meaning that he could already speak, and then waved his hand lightly, indicating that he did not want to speak now.

You Mengzhe said: "You, you, you... stay away from me, it's not good if you don't spit it out."

With an apologetic look in Zhang Yuanshan's eyes, he gently waved his hand and said, "No, no."

You Mengzhe said, "You don't vomit now?"

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, and You Mengzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

They stood under the moonlight on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, quietly watching each other.

In an instant, You Mengzhe had an impulse. He took a step forward and wanted to hug Zhang Yuanshan, but he was able to control himself.

Zhang Yuanshan's expression was very complicated, You Mengzhe smiled and said, "If you speak more, you can speak smoothly and learn to speak quickly."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, looked around, and said in sign language: Go down and talk?

"No, no." You Mengzhe hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'll come to see you and leave in a while."

You Mengzhe sat down on the lacquer rail on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and asked, "Are you alright?"

Zhang Yuanshan walked to You Mengzhe and sat down, nodded, and shook his head again.

"You are the emperor." You Mengzhe smiled and said, "From now on, you will be the biggest in the world."

Zhang Yuanshan smiled in a self-deprecating manner, and You Mengzhe uncovered the front of his robe and tugged at the sleeves of his dragon robe, like a curious child.

Zhang Yuanshan made a sign language, indicating that you have enjoyed wearing the robe or not? You Mengzhe hurriedly said, "No."

"Meng Zhe?" Yu Wenhong came back with food, frowning and looking at Zhang Yuanshan.

You Mengzhe hurriedly said, "Dad, he's alright."

Yu Wenhong smiled, came over and sat down against the eaves of the dragon's head, and said, "Dumb man, you've become emperor? Congratulations."

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head with a lonely look, Yu Wenhong beckoned to You Mengzhe, You Mengzhe leaned back against his chest and leaned in his arms. Yu Wenhong smiled again: "Dumb man, don't take offense to ask for something to eat from your palace."

Zhang Yuanshan's eyes were complicated and he nodded. Yu Wenhong opened the oiled paper, which contained roast duck, silver wire rolls and prosciutto found in the imperial kitchen.

The three of them were facing the moon, and Zhang Yuanshan said again, "Wine, do you want it? Ask someone to bring it, bring it, and dishes."

You Mengzhe hurriedly said, "No, just fill your stomach."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, and the three of them sat like this for a while. You Mengzhe didn't speak, and Yu Wenhong didn't speak. The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

You Mengzhe pondered over and over again, trying to find something to say, and felt that they had a relationship with each other again.

"Is there going to be a war?" You Mengzhe held back for a long time before finally choking out a sentence and asking, "Has the little emperor found it?"

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head, then remembered something, untied the jade ring from his waist, and handed it to You Mengzhe.

You Mengzhe hurriedly said, "I can't ask you for anything."

Yu Wenhong nodded and said, "Yes, no. Have you washed your hands? I have washed my hands."

You Mengzhe: "No. Just feed me."

Zhang Yuanshan's expression was a little anxious. Seeing his overwhelmed appearance, You Mengzhe insisted on not accepting it. The two pushed back and forth, Zhang Yuanshan's expression darkened, and he seemed to be angry.

You Mengzhe looked at Yu Wenhong pleadingly, and Yu Wenhong changed his mouth and said, "Take it, it's okay to take it."

You Mengzhe just put it away, Zhang Yuanshan pointed at You Mengzhe, and patted his left chest with his hand again, and dangled his fingers in a circle, which meant that I was sincere to you, and I had no choice but to take medicine.

"What did he say?" Yu Wenhong asked in confusion.

You Mengzhe said: "He said he... This dress was made for ten taels of silver."

Yu Wenhong said: "It's very pretty. Wearing the dragon robe makes the whole person feel more spiritual."

You Mengzhe agreed: "Yes."

Zhang Yuanshan: "..."

Zhang Yuanshan fed the dog with all his heart, and his expression was a little helpless with collapse and nowhere to vent. You Mengzhe smiled, Zhang Yuanshan suddenly understood, and shook his head in disbelief.

"Where are you going?" Yuwen Hong asked.

"I don't know, the road is blocked, it's cold and far away." You Mengzhe talked to Yu Wenhong on his own, and wiped his mouth by pulling on the sleeve of Zhang Yuanshan's dragon robe after dinner.

Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment, and then motioned to You Mengzhe: I will send someone to escort you. Where are you going? You Mengzhe said, "He said he would send us there."

"Just go by yourself." Yu Wenhong said: "Dumb man, the world is yours, borrow a horse to use it."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, then looked at Yu Wenhong, thought for a while, and made another gesture, this time asking Yu Wenhong.

You Mengzhe: "He asked you, do you know King Yuwen?"

"I don't know." Yu Wenhong was tearing a piece of duck leg, his hands full of oil, and feeding it to You Mengzhe, he asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yuanshan nodded and gestured again. You Mengzhe said, "He told us not to run to the north. The people of the Central Plains are at war with your clansmen."

Yu Wenhong thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll just... see, don't fight people."

Yu Wenhong fed the meat to You Mengzhe, You Mengzhe kept sucking his fingers, Yu Wenhong blushed, and stammered: "Go... Meng Zhe, let's go after eating."

Zhang Yuanshan said in sign language, and You Mengzhe said, "Take good care of him."

Yu Wenhong grabbed Zhang Yuanshan's robe and wiped his hands, and asked, "Of course, I'm his father, dumb man, do you have a son?"

Yu Wenhong is like a child who wants to show off. He wants to show off to everyone that he has a son. Zhang Yuanshan smiled and pointed to You Mengzhe. Righteousness... righteous son."

Yu Wenhong's expression stiffened, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

You Mengzhe: "..."

Yu Wenhong said: "Dumb man, you might as well have one yourself."

Zhang Yuanshan smiled without saying a word, waved his hand, got up and jumped down from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, raised his robe, turned and disappeared into the night.

Yu Wenhong's face was full of helplessness, so he had to forget it. He took You Mengzhe down the roof, and said with a bitter taste, "Go out and find a place to spend the night, hey."

You Mengzhe said, "Hey..."

The two walked away in the dark, and when they left the Meridian Gate, a eunuch caught up and said, "Oh, little prince, stay, oh, little prince, little ancestor, please stay-"

You Mengzhe's whole body got goosebumps when he was called, the eunuch smiled and put a letter into You Mengzhe's hand, and looked at Yu Wenhong shyly.

The letter was covered with the emperor's lacquer, and You Mengzhe did not dare to dismantle it in front of Yu Wenhong, so he had to put it away. The two walked out of the Meridian Gate and walked along Wuliuer Lane. You Mengzhe took Yu Wenhong left and right, and finally found a residential house. The street had been looted by the rebel army, and it was not easy to find a place to spend the night. You Mengzhe wandered around, Yu Wen Hong went to light the lamp, everything was still there, everything was covered, only a little chill.

The father and son took off their outer robes, put their clothes on the chair and let them roast in the brazier. They were caught in the middle. When You Mengzhe got in, it was a little cold. Yu Wenhong was naked and hugged him under the quilt.

"What did the letter say?" Yu Wenhong asked.

"Don't watch it." You Mengzhe said, "Do you want to watch it?"

Yu Wenhong smiled, pressed him to stop kissing, and said, "Zhang Yuanshan doesn't marry again, so his love is gone."

"Hey." You Mengzhe said, "Maybe he didn't have that in mind at first, Dad, you're hard."

"That's it after getting off the roof." Yu Wenhong whispered.

You Mengzhe hummed comfortably, the two of them rubbed their red skin, Yu Wenhong kept kissing close to his ear, You Mengzhe hugged his clean neck and sucked on his shoulder.

Yu Wenhong followed You Mengzhe's Adam's apple, kissed his chest down, kissed his lower abdomen, twisted his tongue, and sucked his yang root, You Mengzhe couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Father." You Mengzhe called out embarrassedly.

With the quilt half open, You Mengzhe pressed Yu Wenhong's head with one hand, looked up at the ceiling, and moaned comfortably. He couldn't help touching Yu Wenhong's handsome face, and Yang Gen twitched under Yu Wenhong's licking.

Yu Wenhong licked the places where he was irritated. His tongue licked the most sensitive yang tendon on You Mengzhe's head, and then he licked the cock covered in his saliva from top to bottom with his lips. The stiff yáng sentence was swallowed deep in his throat.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, there were tears in You Mengzhe's eyes, he couldn't help bending his leg, his whole body was convulsing and he was panting. impulse.

Yu Wenhong's throat clenched, and the pleasure made You Mengzhe want to shew. He looked down at him, Yu Wenhong's handsome face and sturdy body were leaning over between his crotch, licking his overflowing water with his tongue intently. , this beautiful man is still his father... You Mengzhe has an uncontrollable sense of shame and comfort just thinking about it.

"No no... Dad, it won't work." You Mengzhe groaned, and he was about to lick again.

Yu Wenhong pinched You Mengzhe's head, his thumb and index finger were separated, and a sticky thread of yín water was attached to it. You Mengzhe got up and hugged him, blocking his lips.

"Hmm..." Yu Wenhong hugged him tightly, his fiery lips and tongue entangled, You Mengzhe said, "I...I'll try it. It's me, Dad, you lie down."

You Mengzhe let Yu Wenhong lean on the tail of the bed and let him lie down. Yu Wenhong adjusted his posture and flexed his long and healthy legs. His wheat-colored skin was shimmering with sweat, like a handsome horse. He hummed a song carelessly. , smiled: "Son."

You Mengzhe's cheeks were slightly red, he kissed his straight Yanggen, his fingers shook with the thick cock, Yuwenhong's horse eyes had leaked from the front of his head, he stretched out his tongue and licked the drop of crystal clear liquid, His Adam's apple moved, imitating Yu Wenhong's movements and slowly licking his big cock.

Yu Wenhong's stuff was too long, You Mengzheguang swallowed it into the head and connected it to the back, and his mouth was full. He swallowed it hard into his throat, making a vague gurgling sound.

Yu Wenhong closed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, Jun's face was flushed, his cock was eight or nine inches long, and his muscles were well-built and his veins were tangled. He only stabbed it into You Mengzhe's throat and couldn't go any further. When You Mengzhe was about to look up, he was caught by him Press and hold.

Yu Wenhong said: "Let's... eat again."

"Hmm—" You Mengzhe was pressed by his head, and the cock went deeper and deeper into the esophagus. He opened his mouth with difficulty, feeling very uncomfortable, but Yu Wenhong's domineering fiery words filled his mouth. It was so deep that he almost had the illusion that he was being pierced wantonly and stabbed into his stomach.

Yu Wenhong couldn't help but hug You Mengzhe and raised his crotch.

“呜呜呜——”游孟哲发出难堪的求饶声，眼角泪水溢出，宇文弘抽插几下，游孟哲几乎要疯了，他的肉棒涨得更大，饱满的guī头刚抽回嘴里，又深Deep into his throat.

"Wow!" You Mengzhe couldn't do it anymore.

Yu Wenhong sighed and pulled out his cock. You Mengzhe was full of tears, his neck and chest were flushed with hypoxia, and he was lying on top of him gasping for breath.

Yu Wenhong's cock was covered with sticky saliva and his own yín water. He hugged You Mengzhe lovingly and kept kissing, saying, "Don't cry, don't cry."

You Mengzhe hugged him humbly, and the two touched and kissed. Yu Wenhong motioned for You Mengzhe to turn his back to him, holding the cock in one hand, rubbing his head on his backyard slowly, and pushing in a little bit.

"Ah! Dad! Slow down... slow down!" You Mengzhe said with a trembling.

Yu Wenhong breathed rapidly and whispered, "What do you want to do? That kind of hit?"

You Mengzhe was lying on the bed, panting, and nodded with a flushed face, Yu Wenhong smiled and said, "Here it is."

His huge fleshy roots pushed into You Mengzhe's body, filling him completely. You Mengzhe groaned in embarrassment, and tried his best to straighten his hips to welcome Yu Wenhong's entry.

"Father..." You Mengzhe whispered, "Come in."

Yu Wenhong snorted, unscrewed the chūn ointment box, wiped it between You Mengzhe's legs, leaned down again, and coaxed into his ear, "Dad, I'm afraid you will hurt, so come in here."

You Mengzhe squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling that Yu Wenhong was pushed in smoothly this time, so comfortable that he couldn't stop screaming, driven mad by the feeling of the stiff penis filling his rectum, he lay on the bed and carefully experienced Yuwen Hong's fleshy roots are in contact with every inch of his body, and every inch of friction brings pleasure.

Yu Wenhong pulled out, inserted, and the speed gradually increased, lying on You Mengzhe's body, propped on his elbows, and began to thrust rapidly. Pulling, warm tongue, lips sucking on his earlobe, You Mengzhe was almost mad, gasping wildly with his mouth open, he couldn't help crying.

Yu Wenhong swallowed his saliva, slammed it against him, You Mengzhe begged for mercy incoherently, twitched, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop—Dad! Stop!"

"Huh?" Yu Wenhong pushed in deeply, and You Mengzhe screamed again, almost collapsed, feeling his cock slamming heavily against his own yang heart, and his fingers trembled as he grabbed the quilt.

That round of violent thrusts just now made You Mengzhe stunned, and Gao cháo continued thrusting after that made him feel very uncomfortable. Yu Wenhong hugged his waist and turned around, wrapped around him from behind, scratching with his long fingers. He took some of You Meng Zhe's juice and put it into his mouth.

You Mengzhe licked his lips, and Yu Wenhong made him turn his head again. You Mengzhe fed the jīng liquid in his mouth to Yu Wenhong, Yu Wenhong swallowed it, and kissed him with no end, while gently thrusting his crotch.

"Wow—" You Mengzhe protested.

"Hmm." Yu Wenhong kissed him attentively, not letting him speak, rubbing his head with his long fingers, stroking all the way down his chest, stroking his pubic hair, holding his pubic root and gently rubbing it .

You Mengzhe's eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and it was very uncomfortable to continue to poke at Gao, but Yu Wenhong's movements were very gentle, he only pulled out half of it, and then pushed in deeply, pushing You Mengzhe up uncomfortably. , but never left his lips.

You Mengzhe rested on Yu Wenhong's arm, Yu Wenhong folded his left hand, held him tightly in front of him, touched and rubbed him with one hand, and gradually, the feeling struck again, this time unlike the urgent pleasure at the beginning, but Like the high cháo that gradually piled up, it gently drowned him.

"Hmm." You Mengzhe signaled that it was okay.

Their lips parted, Yu Wenhong stared at him intently, kissed the bridge of his nose, kissed his face, and Yu Wenhong groaned, "Okay... well, Dad..."

Yu Wenhong laughed and said, "Can you still come?"

"Yes..." You Mengzhe nodded and panted, he was so rough that he was in a state again, he clearly felt that his back court was pierced and filled by Yu Wenhong's big iron-like cock, the pleasure was real and powerful Intense, causing spasms in the backcourt, which had been stretched to its limit.

"Come faster?" Yu Wenhong whispered, and caressed You Mengzhe's head.

You Mengzhe was sweating profusely and thought to come.

"What about it?" Yu Wenhong asked in a low voice.

"Take me..." You Mengzhe said intermittently, "Put me to death...Fuck me, Dad, it's so comfortable..."

Yu Wenhong kissed him, and his crotch began to slam against him. Gao cháo's pleasure surged into Meng Zhe's heart, making his eyes black and his scalp tingling. The horn was sent to the mouth and bitten hard.

Yu Wenhong's body was strong, but he kept pushing and thrusting for nearly a hundred times. You Mengzhe was so sloppy that he was so sloppy that he spoke vague love words. He felt that he was picked up by Yu Wenhong and made his legs kneel. On the bed, his head was lying on the pillow, he turned his head to the side, panting frantically.

Yu Wenhong supported his body weight with both hands, his feet rested on the board of his tail, his tall and fit red body stood up from above, and their bodies were separated, and only the cock was deeply inserted into You Mengzhe's backyard. A single draw hits the heart of Yang.

You Mengzhe was like a little male dog lying on the bed, spread his legs and pouted his buttocks, and accepted Yu Wenhong's violent fuck in an extremely shameful posture. All aroused indescribable pleasure in his heart.

You Mengzhe was about to go crazy with this method. He finally began to beg for mercy and shouted, "Father...I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die..."

Yu Wenhong bowed down, wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up, placed the quilt on the table in the room, made him lie on his stomach, stood on the ground with one foot, raised the other foot sideways, and stabbed the cock deeply into You Mengzhe. in vivo.

You Mengzhe said intermittently, "Have a break... a break... Dad!"

Yu Wenhong whispered: "Baby son, call him again, call him."

You Mengzhe groaned, "Father..."

Yu Wenhong started to fuck again, he was sweating profusely, and the sound of banging never stopped, mixed with You Mengzhe's làng screams filled the whole room, with the smell of yin, You Mengzhe's backyard was already It was so rough that it was covered with Yu Wenhong's fleshy roots along the connection between the two, and dripped down from his huge yīn sac.

"Ah-ah-" You Mengzhe groaned, "It's so deep...too deep...Dad, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die..."

Yu Wenhong's neck and chest were red, and he wanted to stab You Mengzhe to death, lying on him and stabbed him again and again. But under Yu Wenhong's thrusting, he felt sore and sore, until Yu Wenhong slammed one round, You Mengzhe felt a scalding hot liquid enter his body.

"Ah ... ah ..." You Mengzhe was still groaning, Yu Wenhong pant, kissed his red neck fiercely, holding him on chuáng, and pulled the quilt cover.

You Mengzhe's body was still trembling with the afterglow of the high cháo, hugging him tightly, the two's red bodies were entangled in the quilt, rubbing. Yu Wenhong smiled and said, "Do you like Dad? Hmm..."

You Mengzhe answered him with a kiss. You Mengzhe was still a little unfinished about his lips. Yu Wenhong looked at You Mengzhe's eyes, looked at his lips, and said, "Hey."

"Hey...hey what..." You Mengzhe closed his eyes, his blushing face did not fade, and he was still breathing in the previous high cháo.

Yu Wenhong shook his head and seemed to have something on his mind. He held You Mengzhe in front of him and said, "My name is Dad."

"Father." You Mengzhe said.

Yu Wenhong rubbed his lips on the bridge of his nose, stretched out the quilt, and a finger wind popped out. The brazier was burnt and the oil lamp went out. From the dark room came You Mengzhe's light breathing, and the sound of Yu Wenhong kissing him.