Green Luan Banquet

Chapter 10

As soon as Rong Hua got off the stage, Shen Qingyan took him back to the Shen residence.

Yan Xiu followed behind, but was left behind by Shen Qingyan, who even used the excuse that Rong Hua was too weak to be exposed to the rain to leave Yan Xiu's sedan chair.

Shen Qingyan became angry, she was still exactly the same as when she was a child, she couldn't see that he was any better, and she couldn't tolerate him not being in sight, if Yan Xiu didn't follow back, it would only be more difficult to end.

So Yan Xiu could only follow all the way, slowly walking back to the Shen residence.

His footsteps were not fast, so when he arrived at Shen's residence, it was already dark.The rain in late autumn was severe and cold, and it soaked his clothes, and the rain-soaked clothes stuck to his body, making him look thin and indifferent.

When he came back, Uncle Yu was guarding the door. When he saw him, he hurried up to meet him.

Yan Xiu's tone was a little tired, "Where's the Green Banquet?"

"The young master has returned."

Yan Xiu nodded, he didn't want to look for Shen Qingyan because of his anger, so he planned to go back to his room and wait for the next day, but when he opened the door, Shen Qingyan was sitting at the table with a flagon in his hand, seeing Yan Xiu Xiu, Shen Qingyan threw the jug away, strode over and grabbed Yan Xiu's collar, "I know you're back, eh?" .

When he was pulled by Shen Qingyan, he barely stood still, his body fell on the bench, and his mind was still a little dizzy, and then his outer robe was ripped off by Shen Qingyan, even his inner garment was ripped off, and his belt was ripped off by Shen Qingyan Pulling it off, the pants were ripped off, Shen Qingyan's hand stretched along the sunken waist to the hole, and squeezed a finger into the dry place forcefully.

"—Ah!" The nails scraped fiercely against the soft inner wall, and Yan Xiu let out a very short cry of pain. Men are extremely scary when they are angry, and drunk people don't care about their own strength at all. "Easy."

Shen Qingyan grabbed his hair and pressed him against the table, the huge pressure made Yan Xiu's face turn red, he panted uncontrollably, and then froze again, only to feel that the back hole was being inserted hard up a finger.

"Do you like that?" Shen Qingyan's fingers were still stretching in, and the soft flesh inside was clenched reflexively, so he smiled cruelly, "Can he make you comfortable?"

"No." Yan Xiu struggled to reach out to pull his fingers, but Shen Qingyan twisted his hands behind his back. Shen Qingyan pressed him on the bench, separated his thighs with his knees, and then squeezed the third finger in.

"Ah. Get out." The body was forcefully opened, the pain spread from the hole, and the rain-soaked clothes stuck to his body. For a moment, Yan Xiu didn't know whether his body was hot or trembling. Suddenly his body lightened, and Yan Xiu thought Shen Qingyan was finally willing to let him go, but as soon as the fingers were withdrawn, something bigger was stuffed in, and the acupuncture point was stretched to the maximum, Yan Xiu held his breath in the chest cavity, his face turned pale.

Then his hands were released, Yan Xiu stood up, and finally he was able to breathe smoothly, Shen Qingyan pressed his waist, the huge avatar scraped the soft tender meat inside, and then was bitten by the severely contracted intestinal wall, followed by His movements in and out became smoother, and Shen Qingyan's movements became more carefree.However, in this kind of torture-like thrusting, the body can still feel the pleasure, the intestinal wall that gradually adapts becomes moist, and a tingling pleasure spreads from the inside of the body in addition to the pain, Yan Xiu bit his lip hard, finally Did not cry out.

However, the front-end avatar hardened unknowingly, and the tip rubbed against the moiré brocade on the soft slump, leaving a wet spot of water, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yan Xiu finally let out an unbearable cry Groaning, his temple hair was soaked, and even more water dripped down the place where he was inserted to the base of his thigh, Shen Qingyan pushed his body to the deepest part almost sadistically, and then rubbed the protruding soft flesh fiercely, Under this kind of malicious torture, Yan Xiu had no choice but to disarm and surrender, and the next moment, Tong Dao wretchedly clenched and bit the clone deep in his body.

"What a lascivious body, is it so unfuckable?" His internal spasms were extreme, and every time Shen Qingyan thrust and penetrated, there would be an obscene water sound, his waist limply limp, and the sweaty black hair was sticking On the cheeks, making his lips paler, but Yan Xiu's eyes still seemed calm, he closed his eyes and did not answer this question.

This kind of silence seemed to irritate the man on him even more. Shen Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth cruelly, then raised his waist, and rubbed his avatar against the acupuncture point. His legs lost strength and were all supported by Shen Qingyan's arms around his waist and abdomen. Yan Xiu panted and buried his head in his arms, enduring the almost violent thrusts of the other party.

However, this was just the beginning. Sensing Yan Xiu's evasion, Shen Qingyan pulled out his clone suddenly, then he pulled Yan Xiu's body and turned him over to face himself, then tore off the tattered clothes on his waist and abdomen, and pressed He grabbed his leg, and then pushed his avatar into it inch by inch. Yan Xiu struggled desperately the first time he saw that huge meat blade, but his strength was as early as the previous rainy night and just now. Most of the effort was spent in wrestling, and in the end, Shen Qingyan could only forcefully hold down his hands, and cruelly broke his body and pushed in.

"...to... He raised his head, panting violently because of the pain and struggle, his cheeks were flushed, blood was even biting his lips, he looked as if he was being scooped out of the water, but at this moment all resistance could only be suppressed. It had an even more disastrous effect, as soon as the faint begging sound fell, the fire in Shen Qingyan's heart exploded with a bang.

"No? Why don't you come back? Ah?" Shen Qingyan clasped his two wrists with his left hand, pinched his chin with his right hand, rubbed his thumb against his lips, then burrowed into his mouth, brushed his lips and tongue in his mouth Stirring, the strength on the waist was heavier and heavier, almost piercing the person.

"Come back, come back and find..." The saliva that was too late to swallow flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the moan was stuck in his throat. Yan Xiu's face turned a sickly bright red, and even his eyes were a little out of focus, looking so embarrassed , so that the sadism and anger in Shen Qingyan's heart soared unprecedentedly, and even the nerves became numb for a while.Shen Qingyan let go of his hand, and his fingertips ruthlessly ran over the standing red pistil on his chest, and then pressed down, in exchange for Yan Xiu's almost pleading screams, his waist and abdomen were still fiercely hitting the poor man. Every blow accurately reached the most fatal place, crushed fiercely, and then inserted again, the hole convulsively contracted.

"Ah, Qing...it's like this..." Yan Xiu tightened his fingers to clasp the cushion, the sweat from his palms wet the cushion, and let out a weak and unbearable groan.

"What don't you want?" Shen Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth, smiling coldly, then grabbed his leg mercilessly, inserted the huge avatar heavily like a piling, and then violently ran over the sensitive point deep in the acupoint, tragically The convulsive contraction of soft flesh, followed by more severe pain and impact, Yan Xiu was in a state of being repeatedly tormented by lust and pain. He knew that Shen Qingyan was using this to torture him, and even vent his anger, but he was helpless.His vision was blurred, all the strength in his body was exhausted, and he almost lost consciousness.

This torture, which was no different from Ling Chi, lasted for a long time, and when Shen Qingyan was released for the last time, Yan Xiu had completely lost consciousness.He closed his eyes, there were traces of moisture on his eyes, and an abnormal blush appeared on his tired face. It seemed that only at this time could he see the man's surging emotions. Shen Qingyan was not drunk, he looked at Yan Xiu who was tired and flushed He hugged him in his arms, crazy paranoia flashed in his eyes, this man is mine, how could he allow him to like someone else?