Bend Over [ 折腰 ] - Chapter 46

[Chapter 46]

Little Joe endured the feeling of shrinking his neck, and quickly twisted his face to the side and hid.

Wei Shao lifted his other hand and straightened her face with his thumb, forcing her to look at himself.

His expression seemed a little unhappy.

“Thought—”

Little Joe threw a blank eye at him in his heart, his voice vague.

Wei Shao smiled, immediately let go of her, lowered his head himself, and in three or two strokes he undid his suit and took it off to the ground.

The weather was hot, the trench coat was thick and breathless, and as soon as he took it off, Little Joe smelled a smell of overnight food from him, and the shirt he was wearing inside was already soaked with sweat and clinging to his body.

Xiao Qiao did not dare to show a disgusted expression, he secretly held his breath, turned his face: “The water is ready, the husband jun goes…”

Wei Shao reached out and dragged her into his arms, two thick arms wrapped around her, and bowed his head and forcibly kissed her mouth.

The smell of sweat, the smell of mud and dust, mixed with the smell that his other little Joe couldn’t say, came to her nose at once.

Little Joe struggled twice, then gave up, closing his eyes and letting him nibble enough.

He nibbled for a while, then suddenly released her mouth, wrapped his hands around her waist, lifted her up, and sat down on the table behind him.

“Fu Jun—”

Little Joe was startled and was busy going down, but the man was put down by him and forcibly pressed on the side of the case.

At present, the shape of household utensils tends to be low. The case is not high, and Little Joe sits on his legs just above the ground, similar to sitting on a footstool. As soon as Wei Shao put her down, without saying anything, he knelt down on one knee in front of the case, lowered his head and continued to nibble her neck, pulling her placket off her shoulders, revealing the delicate collarbone and half of her chest on one side.

Wei Shao’s attention shifted. Poor little Joe’s tender flesh was rubbed by the stubble on his cheeks, hurting and itching, and it turned red in two clicks.

He had just returned in the daytime, and I didn’t know how many people were waiting for him to go out, and Madame Xu should be waiting.

To a man who suddenly let go of himself and smelled of steamy rice, Xiao Qiao really couldn’t eat it. Moreover, in his kind of affectionate way, not only was he not touched by him at all, it was simply a kind of torture, barely endured for a while, felt him bite himself, the pain of the “ah” a sound, really can’t stand it, raised his hand and pushed away the face that pounced on his chest, and finally pushed away, before he had time to catch his breath, one of his hands lifted the hem of her skirt and touched it.

“Don’t—”

Little Joe sat up. He pressed his other hand against one shoulder and fell down.

“Husband!”

Little Joe sat up again, and he pushed him back again.

Little Joe was like a fish nailed to a cutting board, his twisted sideburns were scattered, his cheeks were flushed, and he was breathless.

“Someone will come!”

Wei Shao stared straight at her, breathing heavier and heavier, suddenly picked her up, stood up and walked quickly to the bed, threw her on the bed, and lowered his head to untie his trouser belt.

Little Joe cried and said, “Then you go wash first!” Wei Shao

finally looked up, looked at her, raised her arm and sniffed, probably she finally smelled the smouldering smell, turned around and walked quickly to the bath room. Little Joe heard a few splashes of water coming from inside, and before he could breathe back, he saw him come out, stripped naked, shoulders and chest, dripping water unceasingly.

At this time, a voice from the door came in: “Male lord, someone in the front hall is looking for you.” “Let’s

wait!”

Wei Shao roared without returning his head, got down on one knee on the edge of the bed and climbed up, reaching out and grabbing a chicken to drag Xiao Qiao in the corner of the bed and press it under him.

Little Joe heard a long exhale in his throat.

“Mr. Gongsun is looking for a man.” Say you want to tell me. “Husband

, go!”

Little Joe hurriedly urged him.

Wei Shao’s face was a little ugly. After staring at her for a moment, he finally rolled off Little Joe and got out of bed.

“Come over and change my clothes!”

Little Joe quickly sorted out the messy clothes he had just made, got out of bed and held a set of clean clothes that had been prepared in advance, while avoiding his hand touching himself, and finally helped him sort out his coat and belt.

After changing into neat clothes, he became handsome and clean again.

“When I come back, don’t push three or four more times!”

Before Wei Shao turned around, he squeezed her cheek again like a punishment, his hand was a little heavy, but his voice was quite soft.

……

Wei Shao hurried to the front hall, put his clothes on the table, and asked, “Sir, are you anxious to see me?” Gongsun

Yang had been waiting for him for a while and handed him a roll of yellow veils.

Wei Shao: “Books from Luoyang?” What? “The

Young Emperor died of a violent illness, and Xingxun changed the seven-year-old son of King Wenxi to the new emperor, changed the edict to Kang to Tai’an, and Xingxun falsely feasted on the festival, and now he has sent a letter to the princes of the world to go to Luoyang to pay homage to the new emperor.”

Wei Shao raised his eyebrows and unfolded the yellow veil to take a look.

……

Half a month ago, the imperial court attendants Guo Xing and Daifu Cui Jin, because they were dissatisfied with Xingxun’s prestige in the middle of the dynasty, conspired with the Nangong guards Ling Zhouchai to summon Xingxun into the palace in the name of the Young Emperor, secretly ambushed the sword and axe hand behind the tent, and waited for the signal to come out and kill Xingxun. The young emperor was now gradually growing up, he was fifteen years old, and he was held hostage by Fortunate Sun everywhere, and he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and he was said to have agreed. According to the agreement, Xingxun was deceived into the palace in the name of the father of the country by consultation. The plan was discussed, but after all, he grew up under the influence of Xingxun, and when the matter came to an end, the young emperor was still afraid of Xingxun’s usual obscenity, and his face showed a look of panic, he was recognized by Xingxun, turned around and fled, while fleeing, while shouting loudly, the knife and axe hand behind the tent chased out, and was killed by the guards who rushed in by Xingxun, And Xingxun escaped a disaster, would he let it go? On the same day, Guo Xingcuijin and others were arrested, and together with their families, they were beheaded in the street market, and within two days, the young emperor also fell ill and died. Fortunately, Liu Xiao, the seven-year-old son of King Wenxi, should be made the new emperor.

……

“What’s your opinion sir?”

“Naturally, the lord does not go. But the disease can be pushed away. The capture of Jinyang, although the number of soldiers increased sharply, but also good and uneven, it takes time to tame, and after the great war, it should have been recuperated for some time. I heard that Yuan Ochre and Guangping Liu Kai of Qingzhou had gathered a coalition army and were sending troops to Luoyang under the banner of King Qin to recruit Xingxun. The lord took this opportunity to sit and watch the eagles and dogs fight each other. Wei

Shao laid siege to Jinyang and unified the north, Xingxun naturally refused to sit idly by, and those who had to intervene were now busy dealing with Yuan Ochre and Liu Kai, leaving a gap for Wei Shao to rectify military affairs and take over local management.

“What the gentleman said is reasonable, and I will slowly recover from the illness for some time, and when the illness is cured, I will make a discussion later.”

Wei Shao threw the yellow drapery in his hand on the case and smiled.

……

As soon as Wei Shao went out, things rolled over one by one, and he couldn’t get out of his body at all. In the evening, the Wei mansion and the four barracks outside the city, southeast, and northwest, set up a feast to celebrate their achievements. Wei Shao couldn’t avoid a feast. Finally, he got rid of the people and returned to the Westinghouse, and the sky was already dark at this time. Little Joe had just finished bathing, wearing a set of home-cooked smoke red soft silk robes, sitting in front of the dresser, pulling all his hair to the side of his shoulders, slightly tilting his head, wiping his freshly washed wet hair. The robe was loose and tightly covered, because the hair was pulled to one side, revealing only a crescent-like back of the neck. But on her body, under the reflection of the candlelight on the side, it looks more and more fresh and delicate, and people can’t help but think about it.

Wei Shao pushed the door in, and seeing such a scene, his footsteps stood within the threshold, looking at her newly bathed back, motionless.

ChunNiang looked back and saw that Wei Shao had returned, and she knew in her heart that the day should have been interrupted, and seeing that he was now looking at Xiao Qiao’s back like this, she immediately got up behind Xiao Qiao and walked out of the house with two maids.

Wei Shao walked behind Xiao Qiao, leaned down, inserted his arms under her armpits from behind, buried his face in the back of her neck, deeply smelled the after-bath fragrance emanating from her skin and hair, and suddenly felt impatient, picked her up, and sent her to the bed like during the day.

Little Qiao knew that this time he could not avoid it no matter what, lying under his eyelids, seeing his two eyes staring at himself so straight, he raised his hand to quickly remove his belt, and then ripped open the placket, and couldn’t help but get nervous, lying on the pillow, and looking at him with wide eyes.

Wei Shao had just ripped open the placket, and suddenly as if remembering something, he turned around and opened the door to the maid outside the door, and said to the servant woman outside the door, “Non-grandmother transmission, no one sees”, after saying that, he closed the latch and walked quickly towards Xiao Qiao.

Little Joe was pressed under him and hugged tightly.

……

Wei Shao had been away for a few months, and sometimes at night he would inevitably think of Qiao Nu at home. The last time the two of them had a bed, although it was short, the taste of the time really made him reminisce. The only complaint was that he was out of control for a while, and he was actually laughed at by her. Whenever I think about it, my heart is like a cat scratching. Today finally came back, the anger that came out of the day did not disappear, and the desire to rise at this time, although I did not want to make her too painful, but it was really difficult to restrain, I wanted to enter the substance quickly, Xiao Qiao was afraid of pain, pinched his shoulder, and did not live in his ear to plead slower. He couldn’t bear to let her be too painful, and the first time he went in, it took a long time, and both of them sweated.

It was really too long, like the water that suddenly released the floodgates, in the warm countryside, listening to Xiao Qiao blowing the wind in his ears like a belching sound continuously, Xiao Qiao was under him again, but twisted a few times, Wei Shao’s back was sore, he snorted, and he couldn’t help but pour out uncontrollably.

Little Joe had learned the lesson of the previous time, and this time he did not dare to laugh again. And I wasn’t in the mood to laugh.

Because wei Shao’s face really looked like he was going to kill someone.

He kept lying on top of her, burying his face in the pile of her hair that was still a little damp, and refused to go down.

Little Joe waited for a moment. It was definitely not to irritate him. But Wei Shao was too heavy. The whole person pressed on her like this, and it was really unbearable for a long time.

She finally coughed softly, stretched out a finger, poked his shoulder, and comforted: “The barbarian knows that the husband is a majestic husband, and I am also very depressed.” Husband Jun is the road today, presumably he is also tired, so he should rest earlier. Wei Shao

slowly raised his face and stared at Xiao Qiao for a moment.

Little Joe was stunned.

“Rest? It’s still early! Wei Shao

gritted his teeth at her, as if with a hint of revenge, and lowered his head to her chest again.

……

The candle on the desk has been burning, and the body of the candle has gradually become shorter, from a new candle of seven inches to the end, leaving only a section less than the length of the thumb knuckles.

It’s already the second half of the night.

Xiao Qiao finally knew at this moment, saying that this man was a beast, or polite, Wei Shao was almost like a beast. Sleep for a while to ask her once, finish holding her squinting for a while, open your eyes and ask again, one after another, already asked Xiao Qiao three times, not counting the first time.

This is the fourth time. He fiddled with her on the edge of the bed, and this new position he had come up with seemed to excite him to a new high, and no matter how little Joe cried, he just wouldn’t let her go.

Little Joe’s voice was already hoarse. Crying almost hit the air.

The second time, she felt quite comfortable.

The third time it started to tingle again.

At this point, you are literally experiencing torture.

“Are you all right?”

She clutched the quilt in front of her with both hands and turned to ask him again, her cheeks still hanging from the tears that had just fallen.

Wei Shao leaned down, raised his hand to hold her face, and licked the tears on her face.

Well, the tears of the beauties are tasted and taste good.

“Say, am I really a majestic husband?” His expression was a little sinister.

“Yes—husband is—” Little Joe sobbed.

“Do you dare to laugh at me?”

“Don’t dare—please hurry—”

He moved, and Little Joe’s tears came down again.

Wei Shao finally showed a look of determination, wrapped his arms around her waist a few times, and let out an extremely comfortable long sigh.

Little Joe seemed to have been sucked out of his bones, and as soon as he released her, the person softened on the ground and could not climb up.

Wei Shao picked up the sweaty little Qiao from behind, and the two of them entered the bath room together.

……

Little Joe slept this time, it was a dim sleep. The next morning, the person was still sleepy, hazy felt a little strange on the feet, as if someone was moving, curled up in the sleep, curled up the toes, shrunk up.

After a while, that feeling came again.

She was really sleepy. But finally I was woken up. Confused and opened his eyes.

The tent was still dark. It should be early.

As soon as he woke up, Little Joe felt like he was being crushed by a wheel, and his thighs hurt as soon as he moved.

Wei Shao was still on the bed, only a white shirt was casually put on, and there was no tie, one arm supporting one shoulder, and he was half sitting and half lying on her side.

That’s not all. The terrible thing was that he was actually touching her feet.

That’s how he woke her up.
What
is this? Isn’t it better to have fun in bed than beasts, or perverted beds?

Little Joe’s sweaty body stood up, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and quickly retracted his feet from his hands and hid in the quilt.

Wei Shao seemed to be stunned, raised his eyes, saw her staring at himself, and looked at her for a moment, and his eyes gradually went down.

Little Joe bowed his head and immediately pulled up the quilt along.

Wei Shao coughed dryly, withdrew his gaze, jumped down from the bed, turned his back on Xiao Qiao, and while dressing, said, “If you are tired, go to sleep again.” Grandmother and my mother didn’t have to go there. I have something to do today, go first. This

person, it seems, after getting out of bed, tends to become more normal.

Little Joe let out a slight breath.

After Wei Shao finished getting dressed, he looked back at Xiao Qiao and suddenly leaned over again.

“I’m probably not going out for some time. I will try to spend as much time as possible with you. His voice sounded

quite gentle, and he smiled slightly at Little Joe.

[End of This Chapter]