Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Before Xu Luyao could reply, Xie San had already put the thing on Xu Luyao's lower body between Xu Luyao's legs, and rubbed it gently. Red in the face.
"Ayao...you are so cute." Xie San said.
"Stop talking nonsense." Xu Luyao blushed even more after being praised, turned his head away, "Come in quickly."
"Okay." Although Xie San said so in his mouth, his hands were extremely gentle. His left hand moved in front of A Yao, causing A Yao to fall into a whirlpool of confusion. His right hand was already expanding behind him, and his mouth was not idle. , holding the red cherry on his chest, and licking it moistly.
Xu Luyao couldn't bear such stimulation, he couldn't help moaning and writhing.
Xie San fiddled with it for a while, seeing that he was already moved, he put his legs under the crook of his arms, and when he entered slowly, he was afraid of hurting him, every inch he entered was like jumping into a hole. In the fairyland Taoyuan.
A Yao's groans were as beautiful as fairy music, Xie San couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and buried himself deeply.
"Ah!" Ah Yao gasped in surprise, "Third Brother, slow down...Third Brother..."
At that moment, Xie San felt as if a seedling had sprouted from the bottom of his heart, itching and soft. He didn't wait for Ayao to say anything more, he was already moving, and moved closer to him, kissing him.
Kiss his face, kiss his forehead, kiss his eyes, kiss his mouth.
It was as if the sapling in his heart was to be implanted in A Yao's heart just like that, so that the two of them could communicate with each other and connect their roots.
I only heard Xu Luyao moaning more and more urgently, and holding his hands tighter, which made Xie San even more soft-hearted. The fire is average, no matter how catered to it is not enough.
It took another hour and three quarters, Xie San roared, and the essence was concentrated in the depths of the path, just now he turned around and fell down, hugging Xu Luyao tightly, pressing against his sweaty chest.
"Release." Xu Luyao frowned.
"Do not."
"Release!" Xu Luyao punched him.
Xie San yelled "Ouch", but he didn't let go. A pair of strong and powerful iron arms locked Xu Luyao tightly in his arms, and he didn't let go no matter what.
"Ayao, follow me back to Qingliang Village."
"What did you say?" Xu Luyao looked up at him, "You can't protect yourself now, and you are taking the emperor with you, and you are still fantasizing about going back to Qingliang Village."
Xie San smiled and said: "As long as you say you are willing, I, Xie San'er, will take you out immediately, and even if thousands of arrows pierce your body, I will protect you back to Qingliang Village."
Xu Luyao looked into his honest eyes, and for some reason, the hatred in his heart melted a little. He turned his head away: "What nonsense. The Khitan people will feel proud when the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty is captured by us. Am I a traitor?"
"Not a traitor." Xie San said, "You never belonged here." He raised his head and stroked the swollen whip on Xu Luyao's face, "You are not from Khitan."
"I'm not from Khitan. I'm a bastard!" Xu Luyao said.
"Tell you to talk nonsense." Xie Sanyi looked affectionate, opened his mouth and kissed him, the kiss was inextricable, and finally Xu Luyao slapped him, pulling his face away.
"Oh my mother! It hurts!" Xie San yelled while covering his face.
"Shameless!" Xu Luyao blushed with anger, "I just gave you a good face, so you just climb the pole! Speak well!"
Xie Sanzhuang held his mouth in grievance, and it took a long time before he said obediently: "Ayao, do you hate that I am Xie Lianyun, or do you hate that I didn't tell you that I am Xie Lianyun?"
Xu Luyao was startled: "What's the difference between this?"
Xie San smiled: "I have to ask your heart."
"Do you want to hear Xie Lianyun's story?" Xie San seemed to be asking him, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Although it's been a long time ago, I still want to tell you."
Xu Luyao hesitated for a while before uttering a word slowly. "good."
Xie San breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My family is a military household, and my father died protecting the late emperor on the battlefield. Therefore, although I came from a humble background, I was fortunate enough to be the guard of the late emperor's fourth son, Zhao Li. That is now At that time, the late emperor had not inherited the throne, and Zhao Li was only a small county king, and he was called the young master in private. The four personal guards around him do not know why they only favor me."
Xu Luyao snorted when he heard this.
Xie San patted his head, and continued: "After several twists and turns in the middle, the first emperor seized the heir, the crown prince was banned, and by chance, Young Master Li became the crown prince. That year, I was already the champion of martial arts, so I won the championship in one fell swoop. Conferring officials and worshiping generals. It was very chic and coquettish for a while."
"What did you look like at that time?" Xu Luyao asked him.
"Well..." Xie San thought for a while, "At that time, Xie Lianyun was suave and suave. Not only was he the leader of the country in martial arts, but his literary talent was not inferior to the officials. Relying on the kindness of his father who saved the late emperor, relying on the love of the prince, He is aggressive and sharp-edged above the court. He fights against chaos, never relents, eliminates the enemy when he encounters the enemy, slaughters the city every time, burns hundreds of miles, and blood flows like a river. The dignitaries in the capital naturally tremble with fear when facing such a cruel person In less than a year, the first emperor became jealous, and an imperial decree sent Xie Lianyun to Bei Liaoguan as Xiao Yanyang's deputy general before his death."
"Since then, I have been in Beiliao Pass for ten years..." Xie San said. "The people who have been killed in the past ten years may be as high as the North Liao Pass. The Fifth Iron Clothes Army was also formed at this time. It shattered the courage of the Hulu."
When he said this, he looked up at Xu Luyao, only to see that his face turned pale when he heard it, and there was a hint of rejection in his already soft eyes.
Xie San grabbed Xu Luyao's hand and said, "Ayao, you should hate me if you want. Because it's always been my fault."
Xu Luyao remained silent.
Xie San sighed, raised his head and said, "Do you know that your temper is exactly the same as your mother's?"
Xu Luyao trembled and looked at him strangely: "What did you say? You, you know my mother?"
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