Yang Ye was imprisoned in this magnificent palace, with uncontrollable lust and panic, but more despair and sadness: "Brother, how did you become like this? How could you treat me like this? Let me out! "Blood came out of his hand, and he let the blood stain the door, trying to suppress the surging desire with severe pain. But the teenagers behind him clung to her, the fragrance from the body was extremely alluring, among the thousands of temptations in the world, this kind of temptation was the most irresistible, making one involuntarily want to indulge and go crazy.
Yang Ye pressed his forehead against the door, and moaned in a low voice: "Let go of me, don't pester me... Ling Shu, Ling Shu, why did you leave me behind? Why didn't you come to save me? If I was really caught Damn, you male Yasha are trying to trouble me again, can't I make it through?"
In this chaos, who knows who extinguished the candle, the room suddenly darkened. Yang Ye was tormented by bursts of lust, and his sanity gradually became blurred, but suddenly he heard a few young men behind him whispering softly, and then an arm came over, wrapping his waist gently, and the joints of the bodies , Yang Ye trembled for a while, and roared angrily: "Didn't I tell you to get out? Get out! If you don't get out, I'll hit the wall for you!"
The person behind him seemed to chuckle, then leaned over and whispered in his ear: "It's me, Gong Yasha."
Yang Ye was startled, and suddenly woke up, but was speechless for a while. After a long time, he turned around and beat the man's chest hard, cursing in a suppressed voice: "You bastard, you still know to come back to me? You heartless thing, you don't care how many days you leave me. Want to kill me, right? I want you to elope with someone else when I die, right? I want to kill you!" While beating and cursing, he finally sobbed involuntarily, how many days of depression, grievance, shock, and sadness , Disappointment, like a river breaking its embankment, rolling in for a moment.
The man hastily stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but he allowed him to beat the nonsense for a while. After his emotions gradually calmed down, Fang whispered: "Don't make trouble, it's too dangerous here, come out with me first."
Yang Ye heard the words, obediently leaned on him and did not move. Ling Shu hugged Yang Ye and slowly backed away. Yang Ye suddenly tripped and staggered. It turned out that the ten teenagers had their acupoints sealed by Ling Shu, and they were lying on the ground in disorder.
Ling Shu used force to throw him behind her, and said in a low voice, "There are many guards and eunuchs outside, do you have the strength in your hands? Put your arms around my neck, and I will take you out."
Yang Ye hummed, and hurriedly hugged his neck tightly. When he reached the rear window of Yuhua Palace, Ling Shu opened the window slightly, but saw that the outside was heavily guarded, guards were everywhere, and there was no escape At this moment, he thought to himself: "This is more troublesome, so I have to take a risk." Slowly retreated, kicked out, unblocking the sealed acupuncture points of a young man, and then put the long sword on his neck: "Call! Said that His Highness Duke Huai has passed out!"
The young man was ignorant for a moment, his whole body was frozen by the sword energy, and finally he woke up, so he could only shout wildly as he said.
Following his terrified cry, the guards guarding the door hurriedly opened the door, held up a torch to look after him, and saw the young man lying on the ground in the hall, and the guards guarding around the Yuhua Hall rushed over one after another. He searched, but found no sign of Yang Ye, so he panicked.
Ling Shu had already taken the opportunity to lead Yang Ye out of the Yuhua Palace through the rear window, and approached the palace wall cautiously. After walking for a while, his eyes and ears were sharp, and he could hear guards patrolling and searching everywhere. The arrangement was ingenious and interspersed, and there were invisible secret whistles everywhere. It might not be easy to get out, so he had to burrow into a clump of flowers and trees nearby. Among them, he put Yang Ye down on the ground, and said in a low voice: "It's really troublesome that the four sides are like an iron barrel. Yang Ye, your brother is indeed super intelligent. The guards in this palace are much better than before."
Yang Ye snorted coldly: "He's super-intelligent? That's right, but it's a pity that everything is reversed, and it's overused." He leaned on Ling Shu's shoulder and refused to leave, Ling Shu said: "Your tears wet my clothes, it's disgusting. Stretching out his hand to push him away, Yang Ye hurriedly hugged him tightly and said, "I just want to wet your clothes and make you sick!" Wiping his tears and snot on his shoulders, he said mournfully, "Ling Shu, You finally came to save me, I thought you had forgotten me. How did you get in here?"
Ling Shudao: "I sneaked into the palace yesterday. I originally planned to mix with these ten people and enter the Yuhua Palace. But your emperor brother is a careful person, and he was inspected very carefully. I was almost discovered. I had no choice but to sneak away, and finally changed into the clothes of the guards, took advantage of the time when the doors and windows were sealed, came in through the skylight under the back eaves, and hid on the beam."
Yang Ye said in shock: "You...you have been looking at me for a long time, what are you looking at?"
Ling Shu said softly: "I'll see which one looks the most like me, I'll see...whom you will attack first. But you are very good today, so you didn't attack."
Hearing this, Yang Ye stretched out his hand and pinched his arm heavily: "Goofy is so bad now, you don't care about me when you see me suffering, and you still gloat about my misfortune! Who did you learn from?"
He couldn't hear Ling Shu's answer, so he hurriedly raised his head to look at him. In the darkness, he couldn't see Ling Shu's expression, even if he saw it, he wouldn't have the expression he expected. So he complained: "You are so cruel. When you saw that I was so scared, you couldn't comfort me? We have known each other for so many years, have you ever said something nice to me?"
Ling Shuwei hesitated, and said, "I haven't said it. You talk so much, what else do I need to say?" While slowly raising his hand, he stroked Yang Ye's hair, and then his fingers touched his cheeks, lips , groping very carefully little by little, then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
Yang Ye's whole body stiffened immediately, and he didn't move. This is the first time Ling Shu kisses him. The two have known each other for five years. They have fought countless times under the bed and on the bed, but it is the first time that Ling Shu kisses him. His warm and dry lips are as light as feathers. Sweeping, itchy and crispy, if this is considered a kiss. This counts, this should count, must count!
Yang Ye's tears hadn't dried up yet, but at this time they burst out once again, and immediately responded enthusiastically. Instead, he pressed Ling Shu against a thick tree trunk behind him, held his lips tightly, and stretched out his hand to go unfasten his belt. Ling Shu pushed his face away and said, "What are you doing?"
Yang Ye said: "Don't you know that I was drugged? You don't want me to do it, you want to suffocate me?"
Ling Shu hurriedly pressed his hand: "There are guards everywhere, it's very dangerous. Can you also know some priorities?" Hearing the footsteps around him gradually getting closer, Ling Shu frowned and thought, and then Said: "It's still inconvenient for me to take you, and it's easy to be discovered. We simply want to go out in a hurry, so why not find a safe place to hide, and wait for them to search and arrest them before leaving."
Yang Ye looked at him intently, and suddenly smiled and said: "There is a place that is the safest place, and they will definitely not be able to find it, but it is a pity that it is not easy to go up." After saying this, he pointed to the top of the Ziguang Pagoda not far away.
Ling Shu followed his hand to look at the top of the tower. Under the top of the tower, there was a semi-spherical thing like a yurt, transparent on all sides. He finally understood what Yang Ye meant, unless there was a super lightness kung fu in that place, he would not be able to go up there anyway, and the guards would not search there.
He looked sideways at Yang Ye, and couldn't help smiling, but unfortunately, Yang Ye couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he couldn't help but say that he wanted to leave Ling Shu. But he was drugged, and he couldn't arouse his internal energy, and couldn't use his lightness kung fu, only his desire surged up and down, and the feeling was really hard to describe.
Seeing this, Ling Shu put his arms around his waist, and said, "Okay, I'll take you up there to have a look." Splitting flowers and willows, he quietly sneaked under the tower, then flew up, and landed lightly on the eaves of the second-floor tower. He held Yang Ye in his left hand, stretched out his right hand with the ice sword resting on the corner of the eaves, the long sword was flexible, rebounded with force, and flew up to the eaves of the third floor.
Flying up layer by layer, Yang Ye leaned on his shoulder, walking in a trance like riding the wind, the dark purple sky and the sky full of stars seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, overwhelming the sky. I couldn't help admiring from the bottom of my heart: "Ling Shu, your lightness kung fu is really good. I wasn't convinced before, but I really can't do it like you are so relaxed and at ease."
Ling Shu glanced at him sideways, his eyes were bright and gentle, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered in the cool and pure night wind: "Are you convinced now?" With joy and warmth, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "I'm completely convinced."
The two finally went to the top of the Ziguang Pagoda. The top of the circular pagoda was made of white marble, with windows on all sides, and a space of one zhang in the middle, just enough to accommodate the two of them.
Ling Shu supported Yang Ye to sit down, and the breeze whizzed past, making the clothes of the two of them rattle. Looking around, the moonlight of the Qianjiang River is so clear that it can be seen all at once.
Yang Ye stared blankly for a moment, then fell back, leaned into Ling Shu's arms, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have been staring at this place since I was a child, and always wanted to come up to have a look. It's a pity that the pagoda is enshrined Looking at the tablet of the founding king of the Dayan Dynasty, ordinary people cannot easily enter the tower, let alone climb to this place. This is the highest place in Luoyang City. Looking north to Mangling, you can see Yique in the south. The entire capital is in our under the nose."
Ling Shu said: "I didn't expect to come up."
Yang Ye said: "Didn't you often go to the palace before? Don't you care about this Purple Light Pagoda?"
Ling Shudao: "Who said that? I don't go in every two or three years."
Yang Ye glanced back at him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was burning and limp again, so he turned around and took his neck, rubbed his head on his shoulder a few times, and said softly: "Kiss me, just like before. "Ling Shu hummed, stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips as promised, not violently, but gentle and delicate, with a long aftertaste. His forehead hair rubbed against Yang Ye's face, it was soft and fragrant, Yang Ye murmured in a low voice during the lingering relationship: "Ling Shu, I'm very sad, you have to relieve me."
Ling Shu was slightly surprised, and said in disbelief, "Why haven't you forgotten? Is it here?"
Yang Ye said: "Of course it is here! Otherwise, what do you think you are doing here, to see the scenery?" After saying this, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put him down, but his hands and feet were sore for a while, and he didn't move after pulling. There is only one place up and down that works, so what do you think?"
Ling Shudao: "I don't know either." Seeing Yang Ye's troubled expression on his face, he smiled again, and said softly, "Let me try." He stretched out his hand to take off his coat, laid it on the ground carefully, Then he laid Yang Ye on the top, trying to recall the Eighteen Styles of Longyang that he had read, and then tried to pull Yang Ye's belt. Yang Ye looked at his serious face with a smile, but suddenly thought of something in his heart, and immediately felt goosebumps all over his body, and said secretly: "Oh, it's not good, I don't have the strength to resist right now. What if I did it?"
He stared at Ling Shu uneasily, and suddenly his body felt cold, and Ling Shu had already untied his clothes. Since then, even though Yang Ye was afraid in his heart, he had to grit his teeth and hold on, secretly saying: "Forget it, never If you let him go, you will suffer this time, and you will get it back in the future."
Ling Shu had already untied Yang Ye's underwear, but he frowned slightly, looked up and down carefully, with a serious expression on his face. Yang Ye wanted to laugh, but he could only bear it, for fear that if he accidentally got into trouble, the loss would outweigh the gain. He closed his eyes, not daring to look at Ling Shu again, and put on a posture of letting others slaughter him.
After a while, he felt that Ling Shu was sitting on his body, slowly, gently, but perseveringly, tolerant of himself a little bit.
There was a buzzing sound in Yang Ye's head, and he was intoxicated for a moment. The touch and joy of this moment made him think that he would die just like that, and this life would be extremely fulfilling.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ling Shu on his body, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak, he could only follow him upside down, releasing his own desires in the entanglement and entanglement of his limbs, wanting to die When the fire was in full swing, Ling Shu suddenly chuckled and said: "Yang Ye, I suddenly remembered that what we are enshrining is your ancestor." No matter! I... just want to die under your body, this life... is enough!"
Ling Shu leaned closer to him: "Okay, if your ancestors blame you, we will die together."