Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Come on, Sun Mantou next to him had no tendency to wake up at all, and was in a deep sleep. Bi Youji asked, "What's the matter? Is Xiaojing hungry?"
"Mother, take Xiaojing to sleep tonight." Song Jingyan said in a low voice, and handed Xiaojing to her.
"What's wrong?" Bi Youji asked, taking Xiaojing in her arms, she usually wouldn't let me hug her, why did she show mercy and let Xiaojing sleep with us tonight?
"It's nothing, Xiaojing hasn't slept all the time, so he can't be coaxed well." Song Jingyan said awkwardly.
Hearing what he said, seeing his embarrassing expression, and looking at Bel's spirited scene, Bi Youji naturally knew the reason, and waved her hand and said, "Got it, go back...the medicine is in the cabinet Here, take it, Hong'er has just recovered, you have to be careful with him..." After speaking, he patted Xiaojing and said dotingly: "Oh, Xiaojing will sleep with grandparents tonight, Obediently..."
"That's natural!" Song Jingyan groped to the wooden cabinet, opened it, took a delicate white bottle from it, and carried it into his arms.
This medicine was specially refined by Bi Youji for Hong Er. It is not a pill or powder, but a lubricating liquid. After Nangong Hong finished her confinement, she was afraid that Song Jingyan would hurt him during sex, so Bi Youji did this. The medicine has been there for more than a month.
Then sneakily went back to her room, took off her robe, got into bed, and hugged Nangong Hong Nuannuan's body.
Nangong Hong just fell asleep, when he was touched by his cold body, he was awakened immediately, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing, why is your body so cold?" The middle was empty, and immediately lost color and said: "Where is Xiaojing!"
"Shh..." Song Jingyan held him down, "Xiaojing was taken to mother's place."
Nangong Hong let go of the hanging heart just now. Since Xiaojing was born, he has been sleeping with him, and he suddenly disappeared. He was really frightened. Thinking about himself, he was a bit of a fuss. In this room, Xiaojing can appear What's the matter, Jing Yan and the second elder are here, so I can rest assured.
"Hong'er..." Song Jingyan tightly hugged the body that made him so hungry and thirsty.So comfortable...
"Huh?" Nangong Hong naturally knew why he sent Xiaojing to the second elder, and looked at him shyly.
Putting the tip of his nose against his and rubbing it, Song Jingyan said in a low voice, "But you missed me."
"No wonder who..." Nangong rolled his eyes at him. He wanted to hug his son and himself at the same time. You can't have both, and he also made it his own.
It's strange to say that when Hong Er was pregnant last time, he told me that I would give birth to a younger brother and sister to Xiao Jing, but I haven't seen him mention it until now, could it be that he forgot?It's better to forget, and I don't have to suffer the pain. When I think of Hong'er giving birth to Xiaojing, my heart shudders. I guess I will never forget that scene in my life.
How can Nangong Hong forget this matter, but Nangong Hong has also tasted the pain of having a child, and he can't bear to let Song Jingyan suffer from this crime, so he didn't mention it, just as a joke. Nangong Hong still has some palpitations from the pain of Xiaojingshi.
"Hong'er... You have suffered a lot during this time, and I, Song Jingyan, will treat you like a cow and a horse without any complaints from now on."
"Pfft." Nangong Hong chuckled, patted his strong chest lightly, and said with relief: "Why do you want to treat me like a cow? You just need to treat me and Xiaojing well..."
"That's natural!" Tightening his arms, he kissed his cheek and said with emotion: "In my life, if I can carry Hong Er home, it's not in vain."
Nangong Hong nestled comfortably in his arms. It had been a long time since the two of them had a separate space, and he felt a little nostalgic for him.
Song Jingyan's hand went around his body and penetrated into his clothes, stroking his delicate and smooth back. Nangong Hong's body trembled slightly. I handed it over to him for the first time, and it has been so long, Nangong Hong always feels that this is the first time he is nervous...
"Why is Hong'er trembling?" Song Jingyan could feel the body trembling in his arms, so he asked.
"I...I..." Nangong Hong stammered.
Putting his lips on Nangong Hong's lips and licking them lightly, Nangong Hong was at a loss as to how to respond and let him kiss him.
The tongue nimbly slipped between his lips, and the tip of the tongue lightly swept over his gums. Nangong Hong frowned slightly, and his tongue was teased domineeringly by his tongue. Nangong Hong was not to be outdone, and responded jerky with his tongue provocative.
The lips moved and rubbed together, and there was a blushing sound in the quiet room.
At this time, Song Jingyan couldn't hold back the flames in his body. He reached out and groped for his clothes, untied and took them off, and hugged his naked body. Nangong Hong trembled nervously in his arms.
Nangong Hong couldn’t remember the last time he did this kind of thing. It’s all because of this idiot, what kind of medicine he took to make himself confused, and he hugged him just like that. He didn’t have any memory of it. He just remembered that it was very comfortable at that time. But at the moment, without taking medicine, I don't know how it will feel...
Song Jingyan took out the bottle, took off the red hijab, turned over, and pressed him under him.Nangong Hong looked at the bottle in his hand in fear...
"What is this?" Nangong Hong thought in his heart, could it be that he wanted to prescribe medicine?
"Don't be afraid, it will be good for Hong Er if you apply it, it won't hurt so much." Song Jingyan gave him a reassuring smile.
Nangong Hong kept his mouth shut, Song Jingyan poured some cold liquid into the palm of his hand, covered the bottle and put it beside the pillow, closed his hands and rubbed the liquid until his whole hand was covered with liquid, Song Jingyan carefully put his He raised his knees and reached for the hidden flowers behind him.
Covering the folds with his hands and gently rubbing them, Nangong Hong blushed and turned his head to the side. Such a wretched movement made him feel extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't restrain the pleasure brought by that place. Nangong Hong's breath getting a little rushed...
Seeing the person under him panting, Song Jingyan carefully inserted a finger. Sure enough, the last time it was the effect of the medicine that made this place so loose, today it feels so tight.
"Hmm!" Nangong Hong frowned uncomfortably, feeling a little pain.
Feeling his fingers being clamped suddenly, Song Jingyan leaned down and kissed his lips, and said softly, "Good Honger, relax."
Nangong Hong took a deep breath, and slowly relaxed his body. Song Jingyan carefully wiped the liquid from his fingers all over the depths. When the inside became smooth, Song Jingyan began to grope inside.
"Hmm... Phew..." The foreign object kept exploring in the narrow corridor, and Nangong Hong gasped.It's neither comfortable nor painful, it's just uncomfortable.
Holding his vermilion lips, swallowing his weak moans in his mouth, tasting his taste greedily, every part of his body, every inch of skin, every intentional or unintentional moan made Song Jingyan go crazy. Nangong Hong was not happy, Song Jingyan wished he could hold this body every day and never let go.
"Hmm!" If he hadn't kissed his lips, Nangong Hong would probably have yelled, his whole body was trembling, and a tingling feeling ran from his feet all over his body to the top of his head.
After getting the desired reaction, Song Jingyan also endured the pain, the fire on his body wanted to be extinguished, there was no delay...
The kiss traveled on his body, from the earlobe to the chest, the tongue kept teasing every nerve in him, and the fingers caressed that unobvious place diligently back and forth.
"Hmm...Jing Yan, ha, huh!" Nangong Hong was about to be tossed madly by him.
His fingers were choked to death by the opening and closing of the mouth, Nangong Hong's hands were tightly wrapped around the quilt, and it was almost watery.
Slowly, Nangong Hong was led by the nose by the comfortable feeling, and slightly arched his waist. Under the attack from both sides of him, Nangong Hong completely discarded his helmet and armor, spread his legs wildly, and grasped Looking at his shoulders, he yelled desperately.
Nangong Hong doesn't want to think about how unbearable he is now, he is under the attack of the man he loves, and only he knows how unbearable he is.
"Ah!" A white arc was exposed in the air at that moment, and then fell along the trajectory.
"It seems that Hong'er has been holding it in for a long time." Song Jingyan smiled and looked at the puddle of turbid liquid on his lower abdomen, which was quite a lot.
Nangong Hong frowned and turned away in embarrassment, his chest heaved violently...
It's this time, and this hooligan still doesn't forget to laugh at me!
Pinching his chin, turning his face around, facing himself, Song Jingyan kissed his lips lightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to make fun of Hong Er..."
Nangong Hongbai glanced at him, and just about to say something, he frowned suddenly, the tunnel under him was already squeezed into the scorching heat, he exhaled heavily, and reproached: "Why did you suddenly..."
"Isn't it because I'm afraid that Hong'er will be nervous." Song Jingyan straightened up and smiled.
Pressing his knees down and supporting his sides with his hands, Song Jingyan straightened his back, every small movement made the body below him tremble.
"Does it hurt?" Song Jingyan asked worriedly.
Nangong Hong nodded fiercely, the place seemed to be about to split open, and it was burning hot.
"Hey, relax, it will be fine in a while..."
While comforting him, she gritted her teeth and shook her waist lightly, letting him get used to it slowly.
Time passed bit by bit, and Song Jingyan's offensive became more and more fierce. At his request, Nangong Hong kept changing various postures to greet him.
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