[Dragon Sword] Book of Laughing and Forgetting

Chapter 33 Extra Story 3 "Peach Blossom Mandarin Dream"

The milky white hot air curls up, as if countless misty white gauzes are hanging down in front of the eyes, making the people who are within reach become indistinct.

Hot water gushes out of the spring, with a bitter scent of sulfur, and the smooth stone platform is stained with the green color of moss. The soft waves are like a restless hand, sliding across the naked body facing each other, and disturbing the edge of the pond. Overgrown grass.

There is also a wild peach blossom growing obliquely beside the hot spring pool. The spring in the world has not yet arrived, but it has been smoked by the warm spring in the mountains.The peach powder is all over the branches, a tree is beautiful and the flowers are shining by the water, and the water by the water is red.Only when there are fallen flowers and flowers curling up, the flowers on the branches are reduced, and the flowers in the water are added.

A tender red petal landed on Jianzi's fluffy temples, Long Su couldn't bear it anymore, he approached from the side in an embracing posture, the fluctuation of the water flow made it easy for Jianzi leaning against the pool to notice, He opened his half-closed eyes and looked at Long Su suspiciously, "Huh?"

"Don't move, help you pick up the petals." Long Su whispered in his ear.After soaking in the hot spring for a long time, his words seemed to be softened by the hot spring, revealing a coaxing intimacy.

Then don't move.Jianzi thought drowsily, in fact, the water was so comfortable that every pore on his body was sighing with joy, he almost fell asleep after soaking in it.So he closed his eyes, felt Longsu's breath slowly blowing out in his ears, and the warm tip of his tongue delicately outlined the pinnae, causing Jianzi to involuntarily shrink his neck and urged, "Are you ready?"

The bloodthirsty man took off the pale pink petals from the white hair, and his pearly purple lips pressed the petals together, like a bird smiling, approaching the Taoist who was dozing with his eyes closed.The soft petals tirelessly traced Taoist's light-colored lips, and the bright flower juice overflowed, almost like using rouge to coat the light-colored lips with a layer of color.

Jianzi opened his eyes helplessly - he was so disturbed that he lost all sleepiness, but when he saw Long Su's shining golden eyes, he couldn't help smiling.He opened his lips obediently, and together with the petals, he accepted the bloodthirsty man's passionate kiss.

The tongue scoured the body fluid in the mouth. During the entanglement and friction, there was almost a burning sensation in the mouth. I wanted to retreat, but I couldn't help going forward. Between the churning lips and tongue, the petals were crushed, so this kiss, It seems to be contaminated with the spring of peach blossoms.The familiar breath and smell are the best aphrodisiacs, the body is heating up, and even the spring water seems to be cooling down.

When this long kiss ended, even the two congenitals, who were both highly skilled and good at holding their breath, were a little out of breath.Long Su had already moved from the side to the front, holding the sword in his hands, as if supporting, but also like restraining, his legs squeezed into Jianzi's legs maliciously, the water wave slid across the smooth body, it was between them The only obstacle in between.

"Didn't you say, picking up petals...huh?" Jianzi tilted his head, panting, the heat on his face hadn't subsided, and there was a trace of provocation in his eyes.His snow-white long hair hung down, floating with the water waves, and the ends of the hair brushed the skin around Long Su's waist from time to time, as if carelessly teasing it.

"Of course." Long Su's eyes darkened, and he even smiled with a light air, then bent down——

Jianzi snorted, his chest rose and fell rapidly, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers, only to realize that his hands were clasped behind Long Su's waist, he clenched his hands, but he seemed to be dissatisfied and pushed Long Su away. to myself.

Long Su leaned over and bit the protrusion on the side of his chest, nibbling with a little strength, fiddled with his nimble tongue tirelessly, feeling the trembling of the person under him caused by every movement... and the longing.

Jianzi looked down at the person who was moving in front of his chest, and controlled his breathing to be as soothing as possible, but he couldn't stop the shame and pleasure brought by the slight tingling of the sensitive point.He could clearly see Long Su concentrating on licking his own... This sharp mouth can spit out a series of colorful rhetoric, can speak arrogant and decisive words, and can also... indulge in tasting like this Own.

The shame that came along with this recognition made Jianzi burn all over, and he almost wanted to run away.

"Enough..." Jianzi murmured absentmindedly, the steaming emptiness made him want to hold something involuntarily, but his tentacles were full of silky purple hair.

Long Su's meticulously combed bun was broken up, the long hairpin was taken off, and the long silver-purple hair was wet with water, like fine satin, exuding pearl-like luster, so smooth that it was almost impossible to hold , the sword stroked along the end of the hair, fingers stretched into the root of the hair, and stirred it up and down, the movements were as gentle as smoothing the hair, and provocative.

Long Su smiled lowly, raised his head and glanced at Jianzi, his eyes were filled with complacency and a smile, like a proud cat picking up its paw and scratching Jianzi's red and swollen flesh, in exchange for a "Jianzi" A slight gasp in the throat.

In front of him is the soft-skinned Longsu and the warm spring water, but behind him is the cold and hard stone platform, and there is even a cool grass growing from the cracks in the stone, sticking to the back, sweeping with the movement of the sword. Over his back, the superimposition of cold and heat brought a different kind of stimulation, which made Jianzi excited more easily than usual.

He stretched out his hand to break through the waves, grabbed something between Long Su's legs, watched Long Su's movements stagnate with satisfaction, and then the protrusion was bitten moderately.Jianzi endured the sudden softness, maintained a calm expression on his face, and slowly moved while holding Longsu's genitals.

"Jianzi?" Long Su's wet kiss lingered on Jianzi's chest, he asked vaguely, "You... want to do it?"

"Huh?" After a short period of confusion, Jianzi quickly realized that even though he was burned all over by lust, he still had a gleam of clarity in his mind. He nodded slightly, "...um."

"when?"

Of course Jianzi has the answer, but... the words twirled around his lips, and he said vaguely, "A long time ago."

"What do you want?" Long Su stopped his movements, stared at him with burning eyes, prevented him from avoiding his sight, and asked knowingly.

Jianzi lowered his head and touched the corner of the bloodthirsty man's lips, as if to comfort him, "You."

The bloodthirsty man was not satisfied, insisted that Qingshan would not relax, and asked with an inquiring spirit: "What do you want from me?"

Even if Jianzi is thick-skinned, he still finds it difficult to ask this question.

Long Su straightened up, let go of the ravaged skin on Jianzi's chest, held Jianzi's face in his hands, his golden eyes were filled with a little confusion of reminiscence, "I still remember a long time ago when I was still in Xuehai, that one It snowed a lot that year, I was playing the piano in the painting building, and I had a dream, I dreamed of you..."

Jianzi's eyes were gradually stained with astonishment, and his face was mixed with an expression of shock and unpredictable sadness and joy.

"Just like now, I hold you, and you hold me," Long Su smiled slightly, it was his rare pure joy, not the usual elusive smile in his golden eyes, "You said... ..."

"I miss you very much." Jianzi said softly and softly, following the hair behind his ear for him.

"Me too." Long Su understood, his body was burning with lust, but his eyes were still calm and clear.

The spring water at the bottom of the pool keeps rushing, the undercurrent swirls under the water, and ripples spread out on the surface of the water with peach blossoms.

Peach blossoms and flowing water, lovesickness is endless.

"It's snowing heavily outside, I'll hold you, touch you, and then untie your clothes little by little." Long Su described gently, his hand slowly sliding down from Jianzi's chest following the description.

The deliberately slow movement brought an unbearable moan, and Jianzi reached out to embrace the person who made him tremble.

"At that time, you were very excited, with a smile on your face, but your eyes seemed to be crying." Long Su's tone was light, like a plain statement, but there seemed to be endless hidden sadness and pity.

Jianzi looked at him, with a smile in his eyes as dark as a cold pool, like countless lotus flowers sinking at the bottom of the pool opening little by little, and finally filled with tenderness, there was a faint smile on his lips, "It's all over."

"Indeed, it's all over." Long Su kissed him, and then slowly entered.

Warm spring water came in before the hot penis. The lubricating effect of the water made everything smoother than expected, and the slight pain was quickly replaced by the flushing pleasure brought by the friction.

Slowly going in and out, let the spring water fully come in and be squeezed out, Jianzi even felt that he could hear the sound of water splashing, he took the initiative to grab Long Su's neck and press him towards himself.

It was a very distant past, a young Taoist traveling alone, dreaming of a long lost love.Xuehai Wuya was shrouded in snow all over the sky. They hugged each other in a quiet room, listening to the sound of snow falling on the plum blossom branches outside the window, their clothes were taken off in a rustle, and the quilt on the bed was as cold as ice, only their skin And breath catches heat.

The young Confucian scholar wanted to say wait for me to return, but gritted his teeth after thinking about the distant future.

The young Taoist was indulging in a dream, but he was never so awake for a moment.

This was Jianzi's happiest day after they parted, and it was also his saddest day.

He understands the unspeakable lingering regret, and at the same time understands their visible end.

Thousands of times, youthful love, no amount of nostalgia, can't match the trials of time and circumstances.

We have sex together in our dreams, and we will be separated after waking up.

The violent action caused the wild peach tree to shake, and the beautiful branches swayed one after another, and all the flowers fell like rain, sprinkled on the two of them.The pearly purple and snow white long hair was tangled and tangled in the water, and another peach blossom fell from it.

Long Su picked up the sword from the water, raised one of his legs, put it on his waist, and then entered deeply again.

The sense of security brought by being filled and collided made Jianzi try to relax, and the most secret places were closely connected, as if they were integrated into one body, and it was like a silent comfort.

The feeling of fullness under the body and the hard touch of the stone platform behind him all reminded everything of the truth.

A moment before the climax came, Long Su leaned over to Jianzi's ear, fumbled to find Jianzi's hand, held it tightly, and said a few words in a low voice.

Jianzi hugged him vigorously, smiled, as if satisfied, but also as if making a promise, "Me too."

As the clouds collected and the rain dispersed, they quietly embraced each other and sank into the water, exchanging short kisses with their heads turned from time to time.The milky white water mist makes everything dreamlike, only the bright red falling flowers in the pond drift away with the soft waves.

The most beautiful dream, pay attention to the deepest; the best time, meet the right person.