Xiao Jiu

Chapter 25(H)

Xiao Wangye was set down on the table with his little cotton clothes on, but his pants were already halfway off and hanging on the ankle of one leg.

Between the white and tender thighs, a purple-red cock was quickly going in and out, and the room was filled with the sound of flesh colliding.

Xiao Wangye was overwhelmed, and he sobbed softly, "Yan-gege, my butt is cold."

Yan-daren gave a low laugh and ambled over to Xiao Wangye's ear to say: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Jiu. It will be hot after a little more thrusting."

Xiao Wangye's face turned red.
Never had he thought that someone with such an iceberg face would be full of dirty talk when in bed.

Yan-daren received the blazing gaze from beneath him, and at once parted the two small, white, tender legs even further apart and pumped between them even faster.Xiao Wangye soon surrendered to the intense pleasure, and while his back hole firmly sucked
in that thick hard object, a stream of white turbidity shot from his front and landed all over Yan-daren's chest.

The northern winter Yan-daren nibbled on the tip of Xiao Wangye's ear. "Xiao Jiu is really bad. He peed on me when he was young and shot on me when he grew up."

Xiao Wangye was about to cry.
Winters in the north were especially long. In the past years, when people in the capital had already taken off their cotton-padded clothes, here, it would still be snowing.

Xiao Wangye had been afraid of the cold ever since he was a child. Fortunately, he now had a human travel heater, which was by his side
wherever he went. He didn't find it too much of a hassle. At most, his butt would hurt a bit.One day after the New Year, Yan-daren came back from outside the Wang Mansion with a
big wicker basket in hand.

Xiao Wangye curiously leaned over to take a look and saw two pairs of eyes sticking out and looking around.

"Waa!" Xiao Wangye exclaimed.

"Where did the little kitties come from?"

"From the tailor's house along the street. His family's mother cat gave birth to six, but they couldn't afford to raise them, and so I took two."

Xiao Wangye was overjoyed. He picked up one of themn and carried it in his arms. He told Yan-daren, "Before, I used to take care of all the
kittens in the palace."

Yan-daren picked up the other one and said, "Iknow."

Xiao Wangye merely talked about what he had done before and didn't think much about it. But little did he know that after he left the capital,
Yan-daren took several of the little calico cats in the palace and brought them back to the Yan Residence. Until now, the old housekeeper was still looking after them.

Xiao Wangye looked at the kittens, then looked at Yan-daren. He stood very happily on tiptoes and gave Yan-daren a sweet kiss in front of
those two young cats who were yet to see the world.

In the summer, Xiao Wangye finally realized what was good about the North. Before, in the capital, it would already be time to eat ice to cool themselves. Here, however, a cool breeze was still blowing, and the temperature was pleasant. And with less mosquitoes, Xiao Wangye fair arms no longer had any little red
packets of course, there were also others who thought so.

One day, in the middle of summer, Xiao Wangye was teaching Yan-daren calligraphy in his study. Just when he saw Yan-daren's hand inappropriately probing towards a certain area, a servant from the mansion camne over to announce that a distinguished guest had come to visit.

Xiao Wangye blushed and tied his belt, then went out to meet the guest.
The distinguished guest who came to visit was Si Wangye, Si Wangye's fief was located in the southeast. In June, it was like a furnace.