The carved bed creaked, the two curvy girls' bodies were as soft as boneless, the delicate skin was as gentle as jade, and the pink luster was thrilling, like a white lotus with stalks, blooming proudly
Fang Xue, who was sandwiched in the middle, gradually got up and down, and his mouth and tongue interacted like a fish in water.
Chu He's body kept shaking, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, his plump breasts were surging, and two snowballs rolled around under the man's scorching palm, and his body gradually turned into a pool of spring water, slumped in his arms.
Under Fang Xuejian's guidance, a pair of slender hands reached down and held the thick spring bamboo shoot.
Xiao Zhao's soft palms and wet and hot lips were wandering around him, teasing the man's increasingly strong desires and desires, like a rushing wild torrent that accumulates a pool.
Fang Xuejian's whole body's happiness nerves are dull and sensitive, and the boiling blood and energy gather towards his lower body little by little. The iron rod-like sun roots are as hot as fire, and they are about to break
The bright candlelight shines through the hibiscus gauze tent, shining on the soft legs of the first lotus line. The smooth and white skin is as delicate as ivory
Fang Xuejian's heart beat like a drum, she turned over and sat up, pressing her under her body
The two slender and smooth thighs were slowly pulled apart, and the beautiful girl's mysterious place was fragrant like grass, and the wind, frost, rain and dew condensed on it, sparkling with crystal light
Xiao Zhao opened his two snow-white arms, hugged his waist from the side, and crawled into his arms. His dexterous tongue gently swept through Fang Xuejian's nipples, winding down from his muscular chest, sliding across the weedy belly, climbing up the red jade flute like a beam, and playing it gently
Fang Xuejian's body shook, his blood was boiling, and his lower body became even more erect and strong. He put two plump and beautiful white jade thighs on his shoulders.
Two shy red clouds floated on Chu He's cheeks, their eyes were watery, and their whole body was boiling as hot as boiling. A wisp of charming aura emanated from her pink skin, seductively seductive
The beauty's body was shaking slightly, her flat belly was as smooth as a mirror, her plump and round buttocks were as full as a drum, her delicate skin on her thighs was as thin as jade, and she was almost translucent, and several small light green veins were clearly visible
Chu He arched his soft waist slightly, and his snow-white body outlined a beautiful arc in the man's hungry eyes.
The root of the delicate thighs was lit with a wave-like luster. Fang Xuejian's middle finger carefully passed through the dense forest, climbed mountains and wades, and carefully explored the source of the stream along a closed pink tunnel.
A foreigner suddenly broke into the mysterious garden with a full virginity, his body shook violently, Chu He's eyes opened slightly, sweat poured out of his forehead, and a crying sob came out of his mouth
A tender slit hides in the delta of spring. The water on both sides is rich, the stream water is Ding Dong, and the two crystal pink full flower lips are tightly closed, round and delicate. Fang Xuejian's fingers quickly cross the red tunnel and slowly drill into the entrance of the peach blossom cave.
Chu He's face turned red like fire, and the sound of troubles was constantly squeezed out from the depths of his throat. His two jade buttocks frequently dodged, but a trace of jade liquid was shyly oozing out between the pink slits, like a peach with a little skin. The shiny juice was dipped on his fingers, flashing with lustful light.
Fang Xuejian's other palm kneaded Xiao Zhao's smooth round buttocks, and his fingers swept across the shy and weak chrysanthemum door from time to time, which always alarmed her trembling. Her fine teeth gently hit the man's sun roots, and the erect flagpole would shake up and down in her mouth, with a grand momentum.
Xiao Zhao spit out the long red jade flute wet with saliva, turned his head slightly, his eyes were shy, and there was something called love flowing in his water-like eyes. The tip of his tongue winds up, holding his earlobe, and said softly: Husband, Sister Chuhe still owe you five hundred whips. Take a white silk cloth from the pillow and spread it under Chuhe's white jade buttocks.
Fang Xuejian stretched out his arms and hugged her round and thin waist, kissed her face with a tsk, and said with a smile: Xiao Zhao is so good, she knows her husband's mind, these five hundred whips are indispensable. She gently hooked her middle finger and slowly retreated from the virgin garden holy land, with a long silver thread hanging on her finger.
Chu He suddenly screamed, his stiff body arched high, his whole body trembled, and his sweat was as fine as rain
Fang Xue's hot sun roots touched her most delicate girl's forbidden zone under the guidance of Xiao Zhao, and the heat burned
Between the soft fluff is the mysterious entrance to the garden. A hideous fire stick is placed on the plump and moist mons pubis, sliding up and down, shockingly
The originally closed pink slit was cut through a shallow hole by the man's hard clone. The ice and snow in the mysterious valley began to melt, and the crystal stream slowly flowed out from it. The thick rod head was as bright as fire, squeezed into her two tender red flower lips little by little, like a spreading spring flower, dancing with the devil of hell.
The tender flower lips of the lower body slowly twisted and deformed. Chuhe's face was blushing, her breathing was exacerbated, her high chest was swelling rapidly, and she looked in a seductive posture that she couldn't tell whether it was pain or happiness.
The orchid-like fragrance floats back and forth in the hibiscus tent with gentle moans, as pleasant as the sound of nature
He'er, open your beautiful big eyes. Didn't you say you've never seen your husband's naked body? Now you have a great opportunity. Look carefully a few times and paint your husband's naked body more vividly in the future. Fang Xuejian laughed and kept twisting his waist. The charcoal-like stick head ravaged her wet virgin lips like a dragonfly, and explored into the river valley where spring water was flooded.
With a sound of Yīng, Chu He's face was shy and her misty eyes widened. The water in her eyes was shimmering, and the indescribable charming mèi was charming. As soon as she opened and closed, her ten fingers were deeply embedded in the silk quilt.
The Taoyuan Holy Land, which had never been touched, was rude and unrestrainedly trampled by a man. Waves of strong pleasure spread from the depths of the valley to every corner of the body. The skin was filled with bright pink, and it seemed that the cells in the body were burning.
Fang Xuejian's lower body had expanded into a thick and hard stick, with the bright red stick head standing upright with his head tremblingly, which was extremely majestic and majestic
Xiao Zhao's soft little hand held the bottom of the stick, and pointed it hard, and the head of the stick slid along the wet thin slit, making her panting and sweating like rain.
Chu He's body kept trembling, and his plump and bulging mons pubis trembled slightly, and he could no longer tell whether it was a desire or an escape.
After teasing for a while, Xiao Zhao adjusted his head and let it circulate slowly in the wet flower room. He touched it gently, making her breathing seem hot, and her body's desire became even more intense. Crystal jade liquid surged out of the mouth of the pot, wetting a large quilt
Ah, Chu He exhaled lightly, his bright red lips trembled slightly, his eyes half open and half closed, his eyes were blurred and moving
The face was flushed and charming. Small sweat particles oozed out from the scorching skin, and the inner side of the thighs also turned into a piece of sweat, emitting a faint fragrance that made people's blood rush
The man's thick rod head suddenly appeared and had occupied the entire entrance of the Girl's Glen Valley.
The secret path of the opposite sex cultivated by the opposite sex was warm and narrow, and was suddenly occupied by rude monsters. A special taste quickly spread throughout Chuhe's body, his heart beating. I don't know if it was excitement, desire, or fear?
The forward of the Bangtou soon encountered resistance. Fang Xuejian raised his waist and the charge suddenly rang. The upright flagpole raised his head and stuck out his tongue, tilted forward, forcibly spreading his virgin dream Taoyuan.
Chu He's snow-white skin turned into a striking pink, his whole body trembled, and suddenly screamed, saying: Ah, it hurts so much! His whole body was shocked violently, and he cried out in pain.
A trace of warm and bright red liquid slowly oozed out between the rod and the secret passage. The deserted virgin land was reclaimed by a man's lower body for the first time. Although Chu He's mysterious Taoyuan Holy Land was a little wet, it still seemed very urgent. Fang Xue gradually kissed her whole body with love, and the flagpole stopped in the hole. After a while, he began to slowly advance.
The thick sun root slowly retreated, shaking the wound that was still oozing out of the virgin blood. Chu He was in great pain. While sobbing, he hit his chest. Fang Xuejian reached out and caressed the two snow-white peaks vigorously. His waist was swaying lightly, and his lower body slowly thrust.
The beauty was very uncomfortable at first, but after a moment of hard work, she began to hum gently, her tense body slowly relaxed, and her pretty face flew on two red clouds. The stream in the bud was flooded, and the lust was erect. The water in her bright eyes was watery, and she became more and more attractive.
Fang Xuejian used the technique of nine shallow and deep and three left and four left. The blood-colored long flute slowly advanced and retreated, jumping gently inside her body, teasing the beautiful girl's sensitive and happy nerves
Chu He's breathing gradually became lighter, his teeth bit his lower lip, and his clear eyes gradually became blurred and scattered, and he said with a soft voice: Brother Xuejian, it's so itchy, so sad, um...
When Fang Xuejian's lower body once again rushed into the petite Yuxi Tunnel, he finally reached the deepest part of the Chulou Room.
The beauty's heart trembled slightly, feeling the waves of the strongest pleasure in the deepest part of her jade body. In a numb spasm, the girl's tender and soft shy stamens were shy and lightly closed, and kissed her tightly with her hot rod head.
A night of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, Fang Xue gradually worked diligently and worked diligently, like a busy butterfly, picking and picking on Chuhe and Xiao Zhao's delicate stamens until the fourth update was handed over. A pair of brides were tortured by him so much that they had no strength and slumped on the bed softly. Only then did the gold stop the troops, and the clouds scattered rain stop.
The white silk cloth under the round buttocks of the first lotus was covered with scarlet red, like a wintersweet blooming in the snow, so beautiful that it was almost shocking.
Fang Xuejian picked up the silk cloth and wiped the lower bodies of the two beloved wives clean, pulled the silk quilt and covered them, and wiped his penis with a towel. Then he got into the middle of a pair of jade men, hugged left and right, kissed his breasts, and gently sootheed.
The three of them fought one after another, and they ejaculated several times. When they were tired, they hugged each other and fell asleep in a deep sleep.
The sun was already bright, the sun was shining on the windowsill, and the mottled ground was covered with silk tents in the new house, the brocade quilt was covered, and the three of them put on their chests and slept soundly.
Fang Xuejian is an orphan, and his parents die early. Chu He and Xiao Zhao don’t need to get up early the next day after passing by.
Fang Xuejian's body was wrapped in the smooth and soft jade arms and was sleeping soundly. He was suddenly awakened by a movement in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower. There was a touch of moving blush on his cheeks. The colorful clouds floated faintly, emitting a gorgeous luster. A pair of bright eyes were looking at him motionlessly. Seeing that he woke up, his face turned slightly red, and he shyly avoided his eyes.
Fang Xue gradually tightened the arm of the beauty's body, and immediately felt the pressure of two cherries on her chest. The small and tender red beans with softness and hardness were gradually swollen in the intimate grinding, and waves of intoxicating frankincense feasts flew over the nose.
The man stretched his palm down, kneaded her round and charming buttocks, put his lips on Chu He's ears, and whispered: Baby, are the five hundred whips that cost enough last night?
Chu He felt a hard thing pressing on his lower abdomen, his heart was beating, his cheeks were as hot as fire, and with a ummy sound in his nose, a faint mist was covered in his crystal clear eyes, and the sound was as light as a mosquito: I'm already counting
A pointed and thin little hand slid down from Fang Xuejian's firm buttocks, cleverly grasped the man's pounding sun. Xiao Zhao's beautiful face, like a lotus, poked out from his shoulders and said with a smile: My husband showed his power last night, up, down, left, left, front and back, and slashed 800 whips. In addition to paying the fine, Sister Chu He also has three hundred debts to collect?
Chu He's delicate skin is as pure as if carved from ice jade. His slender and round waist swings slightly to escape the scorching teasing of the stick head. A pair of tall snow-white peaks are full and soft, snuggling tremblingly against the man's chest. His shy face is indescribable, and his face is full and spring. Two rows of crystal-clear teeth are as thin as rice grains, gently biting his shoulders.
Fang Xuejian said with a roar and said with a smile: Fortunately, my little wife remembers it clearly. I thought I only slapped 300 whips last night. But I owed my big wife three hundred whips. Xiao Zhao, how should you pay the debt?
Xiao Zhao laughed, his wrist trembled, and his blood-red rod head flew across the black forest in Chuhe's lower abdomen. He lit up his small and delicate belly button and said: This is not easy, Isn't it enough for Chuhe's sister to whip her husband three hundred times?
Fang Xuejian laughed and kissed Chu He on the smooth forehead, saying: This idea is the best idea, paying back the debt and whip, which is natural. The most important thing in doing things is justice, come and go... The husband is lying here, waiting for the ravage method of kissing his eldest wife, Xiao Zhao helped, rolling his body, let Chu He turn over on his own.
Chu He's pretty pink face turned redder, his arms were supported by his shoulders, and the two towering Saint Peaks hanging down, the pink exquisite buds were petite and cute, swaying gently, and shining brightly
She slowly spread her two slender white thighs, swung her naked body, and sat on Fang Xuejian's waist. Her plump round buttocks were raised high, changing into a strange shape under the man's palm. Her smooth and soft skin reflected a moist and charming halo, which made people feel excited.
Xiao Zhao's little hand held the man's thick clone, and his palms were pressed and the hot rod head pushed forward and backward in Chuhe's delicate flower room. It was soon covered with crystal clear jade dew nectar, and the amplitude gradually grew. It slipped through the sensitive chrysanthemum door from time to time. The pink thighs were wet, and a transparent water ray was
Chu He closed his eyes shyly, his face flushed, his thin eyebrows slightly frowned, his smooth body trembled slightly, his beautiful face was high, his nose was humming repeatedly, and the strong stimulation almost made her breathing pause
The charming petals like red jade in the grass are looming, with juice dripping on it, hiding shyly in the beautiful mysterious garden. The juice at the mouth of the flower room is dripping, sprinkling Fang Xuejian all over
Xiao Zhao's clever fingers push away the delicate and curly girl's fluff, and a little honey dew seeps out from the bright red petals. A piece of water mark on the pink jade house looks extremely shiny.
Separate two plump rosy petals, revealing the wet private garden. Under the dense aquatic plants is a trickle, and the sacred Yuxi cave entrance is in sight.
Chu He's moaning sound became louder and louder, the firm breasts on his chest were turbulent, the skin on his breasts was as smooth as snow, the petite and delicate pink buds were about to bloom, the bright red areola was shy and shy, and the charming mèi was extremely charming
The trembling Lady Peak is lively, like a pair of cute and naughty jade rabbits
Fang Xuejian's blood and energy were surging, and his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. His eyes were staring at the two ripe red cherries, as if he was crazy, his palms suddenly stretched out, holding the two warm white rabbits in the palm of his hand. The plump and soft pleasure felt the electric current pierced into his cerebral cortex. The sun root under his lower abdomen suddenly raised, almost making Xiao Zhao unable to grasp it.
Under the soft and curly fluff is a pink rich plain that nurtures men's initial dreams and ultimate desires
Between the two plump petals is a mysterious Grand Canyon, and the girl's most precious and delicate stamens are buried deep at the bottom of the canyon.
The jade door opened slightly, and the thick and hard man's sun roots twitched outside the hole for a few times. The scorching rod head spread out two beautiful petals and slowly got into it.
With Xiao Zhao's help, the intoxicated Chuhe shyly practiced this trick for the first time. The woman poured red candles on the top and bottom. You love me and I will mix oil in honey. Just when it was a critical moment when men and women were in love, there was a sudden slam, and someone knocked open the door, and a maid stumbled and ran in.
Master, grandma, something big happened... The maid was panting and lifted up the hibiscus gauze tent. Seeing the three naked people on the bed together, performing the Zhou Gong tribute, her face suddenly turned red, and she put down the tent awkwardly
The maid is plump and has a full face. Fang Xuejian recognized her as Xiao Xing, who serves Qin Lingshuang, and asked hurriedly: Xiao Xing, is it that my aunt and grandmother's condition worsening?
No...no, master, aunt, grandma, she... suddenly disappeared...
The three of them were shocked and hurriedly separated. They put on their clothes and got out of bed, put on slippers, and kicked downstairs, followed Xiao Xing, and came to Chunlan Tower.
Chuhe Chu was a bride, and she was not good at walking, so she took a few steps. Oops, her face was twisted because of the pain, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.
Fang Xuejian secretly scolded himself for being careless and hurriedly turned around and hugged her horizontally.
The fragrance in the room is still there, the gauze tent is hanging high, the silk quilt is folded neatly, but there is no trace of my mother-in-law
Chu He was so anxious that he was about to cry. Fang Xuejian carried her to the bed. Wen Yan comforted her a few words, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked Xiao Xing to question her carefully.
Last night was the day when the owner of the manor was very happy. After the banquet was over, the man and maids in the manor waited for the banquet, and with the approval of General Manager Min, they kept making trouble until the third hour.
Xiaoxing had a few glasses of wine, but she didn't feel that she was getting up late in the morning, so she rushed to get water to wash Qin Lingshuang, but she disappeared from her traces upstairs.
Fang Xuejian's mind was a mess, and he looked at Xiao Zhao. Both of them shook their heads gently without any clues.
Qin Lingshuang had just recovered from the injury. Although she could barely walk down the ground, she was weak and could not travel far without anyone to support her.
The maid came up with water, and the three of them rinsed their mouths and washed them. Fang Xuejian originally planned to have morning exercises. After the morning exercise, he hugged two wives who looked like flowers and took a good bath for a couple.
At this moment, the sudden change suddenly began. I didn't dare to say such a request that was so erotic that it was almost ridiculous. I picked up the soft and fragrant body of the first lotus, put her into the flower rattan chair, and sat on the free chair next to me with Xiao Zhao.
Several maids came in with boxes in hand, including eight plates of dried dried jelly, eight plates of fresh fruits and eight plates of pastries, and the porridge is a bowl of lotus root, lily, and red date soup, which represents the natural success of a good couple, and the meaning of having a noble son early.
The three of them were in a heavy mood, and the words were as good as beads, and jokes were in a string, but they still couldn't stop the decline. The first breakfast after getting married was a bit boring.
After breakfast, the maid soaked three cups of Quangang Huibai from Sheng County, Zhejiang Province.
Quangang Huibai is a high mountain cloud tea made of fried at high temperature. It has a silvery appearance, pearl shape, and an introverted aroma. It has a strong tea color and green color. Compared with Lin'an's Longjing tea, it has a unique flavor.
Manager Min heard about Qin Lingshuang's disappearance and had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw the right time, he came in to pay his respects. Fang Xuejian smiled and nodded, letting her sit opposite him.
Xiao Xing made a cup of Quan Gang Huibai. He knew they had something to discuss, so he closed the door with other maids.
After General Manager Min congratulated the three of them, he talked straight to the point about Qin Lingshuang's disappearance. She had sent someone to search for him in the village, but no one saw him, and even the big bird eagle was gone.
Depressed, if Qin Lingshuang had not led the way to the Piaomiao Peak in the villa, it would have been a futile trip.
The few people had a vague idea in their minds. Qin Lingshuang arranged his daughter's affairs and took the snow vulture back to the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.
But only God knows if she can replace Miss Long this time and whether she can come back safely after she switches it out.
After a moment of silence, Chu He's eyes turned around on the faces of the three of them, and suddenly grabbed Fang Xuejian's sleeve and said: Brother Xuejian, has your mother gone to a very far place?
Fang Xuejian patted the back of her hand, looked at Xiao Zhao, and said: No matter what, this trip to Tianshan in Shenlong Villa is always unavoidable. Aunt Qin's injury is a problem. If she takes the Xuejiu, we will not be able to catch up anyway. There is no need to hurry to go on the road. Another question is whether she can replace Miss Long. This possibility is not too great. At that time, we will act on the camera and hope to save both of them safely.
Manager Min nodded and said: What the owner of the manor said was that Tianshan Mountain is in the west, Turpan, Yili, and even Hami were not under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty. He was not familiar with the place and was not well-educated, so he could not move forward. If he had not gone to save the lady, he would not have had such dangers. He could only bring more silver around him, hoping to lose money and eliminate disasters.
Fang Xuejian said um, saying: Mr. Min, you have worked hard these two days, prepare your luggage, and tell Uncle Ma, we will set out to take this opportunity the day after tomorrow. I want to take a detour to my hometown. Xiao Zhao followed him and became the wife of the Fang family. He should also go to his parents-in-law to burn incense and kowtow.
Xiao Zhao responded, and his hand picked up a chestnut from the celadon plate with a tiny hand. The sweet and fragrant chestnut was peeled out and fed to Chuhe.
Manager Min knew it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so he said a few words and said goodbye.
Fang Xuejian stood up and took her to the door, turned around and ordered a few maids to prepare bath water.
This day was the day when Zhang Ping and Xiaoping got married. The banquet was held in the Taibai Liquor House in the city. Lao Ma was full of face. All kinds of guests came from all directions, and sat forty large round tables full of gifts as high as a hill.
The first lotus is not suitable for walking, Fang Xuejian only brought Xiao Zhao to congratulate him and gave the bride and groom a pair of jassic unicorn hairpins. He sincerely wished them to be loved forever and live together.
At the banquet, hello, bragging, and telling some hazy and ambiguous low-level jokes. Fang Xuejian always cared about Chu He, worried that she would be depressed at home alone. After eating the toast of a newcomer, he found an excuse to go home with Xiao Zhao.
The two of them climbed up the carriage, but the coachman didn't know where to drink. Fang Xuejian had no choice but to do it himself and be a groom.
Although his dragon whip technique is a little bit successful, his skill in driving the car is really unsatisfactory. The whip is whipping, but the four horses are motionless, sneezing while squirting, as if he doesn't exist.
He suddenly remembered that when others were driving the car, he pulled the reins and drove! With a sound of the sound, four tall horses listened to the order and suddenly exerted force and ran quickly. If Fang Xuejian hadn't put in a very strong effort, he would have almost been lifted out of the car.
Xiao Zhao had never taken such a carriage in his life. He couldn't sit steadily and hurriedly grabbed a blockboard. The carriage was bumpy and thanked for his hard work.
Fang Xuejian heard Xiao Zhao's scream, his old face turned red with a rare moment, and hurriedly tied the reins hard, trying to pull the car to stop.
Fang Xuejian's internal strength was deep, and he was so powerful that the four horses felt ache in their mouths. They immediately ran even more urgently. Sixteen iron hooves hit the bluestone pavement, making a sound, and the crisp sound of hooves rose and fell, and it was far away in the quiet night.
Amid Xiao Zhao's exclamation and Fang Xuejian's shouts, the carriage turned out of Taibai Liquor House and went far in just a while.
The wind was whistling in my ears, and the carriage was moving forward rapidly along the street. Fang Xuejian complained secretly. There was a floating bridge on the river in front of me. How could the bridge deck made of bamboo be able to bear it with such force?
I was holding the reins in a daze, not knowing whether to pull or release them, but how could I do that by waving the whip and trying to make the carriage turn?
The carriage was on the pontoon bridge, and the sound of horse hooves clamping and creaking the rope tightening the bamboo sounded terrifying, as if the pontoon bridge was about to break at any time and spread apart.
Running to one-third of the place, the pontoon bridge was already shaking very violently, the water waves were storming, and the wooden stakes below seemed to be loose.
There were no lanterns on the bridge. With the vague starlight, Fang Xuejian suddenly found someone leading a horse to the other side. There was still a person sitting vaguely. He was short and it was probably a child.
He hurriedly pulled his throat open and shouted: Hey, hey, be careful Ah, this carriage is crazy, you guys should avoid it!
The two sides are only five feet apart. Although the speed of the carriage is slowed down a little, a collision will occur in a moment.
The narrower the pontoon bridge reaches the middle. Four big horses are moving in unison. There is not much space left, and there is very limited room for avoidance. If you really hit it, you will lose your skin even if you don’t die.
The people on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, and an eight- or nine-year-old girl was sitting right away. Even the two braids on her head could see clearly.
Fang Xuejian watched the disaster happening soon, and was at a loss, but he was chanting Amitabha in his heart quickly, rushing to save two dead souls who were about to go to the Western Paradise.
The mantra of rebirth has just finished reciting the fifth sentence, suddenly heard a tiger roar opposite, and a thick figure ran towards the carriage, five feet away from the head of the horse. He paused and rushed, and his body quickly rolled over the slippery back of the horse. His arms grew, and he grabbed the reins in Fang Xuejian's hand.
Fang Xuejian was shocked, and felt that it suddenly became dark in front of him, and a dark cloud fell to his head. When his hands tightened, the man's feet stepped on the backs of the two horses, and his right palm had grabbed the reins.
There was a bang in the air, and the man lifted the reins and let out a long sound from his mouth. The speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down. He ran for more than ten steps and finally stopped.
Fang Xuejian looked up and saw that the man was wearing a coarse cloth short-sized cloth, half a head taller than himself, very burly and sturdy. His two big eyes, like copper bells, shining brightly in the dark night, even more dazzling than the brightest stars in the sky.
He shouted in his heart and clasped his fists and said: The hero is so handsome, I don’t know what to call him? I’m the first time I drove a carriage, but I accidentally lost control. Thanks to the hero’s rescue, it did not cause a disaster.
Xiao Zhao lifted the curtain, poked his head out of the carriage, and asked: Husband, what's going on? He looked up and saw a stranger like an iron tower standing on the horse's back. Ah said in surprise: Who are you?
Under the faint starlight, Xiao Zhao's smooth skin exuded a jade-like luster. The man glanced at him and his eyes stumbled slightly.
Leaving off the carriage without a sound, going back and taking his mount, carefully squeezing past the carriage, and walking in the other direction
Fang Xuejian was ashamed and jumped off the carriage. He wanted to catch up and say thank you, but was afraid that the other party would not appreciate it. While he was hesitating, he heard a man's voice saying: Xiao Su, were you afraid just now?
Not afraid, with Uncle Jie by my side, I am not afraid of anything. A crisp childish voice came, and a small sense of perseverance was revealed in my tender words.
The strong man laughed, his voice was bold and cheerful, not like the narrow mind of the southerners, the little girl also laughed like a string of bells in the wind
Xiao Zhao picked up the door curtain, jumped out of the car, stood beside Fang Xuejian, and asked: Husband, who are they?
The two men's figures quickly melted into the night. Fang Xuejian took a long time to withdraw his gaze and smiled at her. After turning around, he sighed softly.
Fang Xue, who was sandwiched in the middle, gradually got up and down, and his mouth and tongue interacted like a fish in water.
Chu He's body kept shaking, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, his plump breasts were surging, and two snowballs rolled around under the man's scorching palm, and his body gradually turned into a pool of spring water, slumped in his arms.
Under Fang Xuejian's guidance, a pair of slender hands reached down and held the thick spring bamboo shoot.
Xiao Zhao's soft palms and wet and hot lips were wandering around him, teasing the man's increasingly strong desires and desires, like a rushing wild torrent that accumulates a pool.
Fang Xuejian's whole body's happiness nerves are dull and sensitive, and the boiling blood and energy gather towards his lower body little by little. The iron rod-like sun roots are as hot as fire, and they are about to break
The bright candlelight shines through the hibiscus gauze tent, shining on the soft legs of the first lotus line. The smooth and white skin is as delicate as ivory
Fang Xuejian's heart beat like a drum, she turned over and sat up, pressing her under her body
The two slender and smooth thighs were slowly pulled apart, and the beautiful girl's mysterious place was fragrant like grass, and the wind, frost, rain and dew condensed on it, sparkling with crystal light
Xiao Zhao opened his two snow-white arms, hugged his waist from the side, and crawled into his arms. His dexterous tongue gently swept through Fang Xuejian's nipples, winding down from his muscular chest, sliding across the weedy belly, climbing up the red jade flute like a beam, and playing it gently
Fang Xuejian's body shook, his blood was boiling, and his lower body became even more erect and strong. He put two plump and beautiful white jade thighs on his shoulders.
Two shy red clouds floated on Chu He's cheeks, their eyes were watery, and their whole body was boiling as hot as boiling. A wisp of charming aura emanated from her pink skin, seductively seductive
The beauty's body was shaking slightly, her flat belly was as smooth as a mirror, her plump and round buttocks were as full as a drum, her delicate skin on her thighs was as thin as jade, and she was almost translucent, and several small light green veins were clearly visible
Chu He arched his soft waist slightly, and his snow-white body outlined a beautiful arc in the man's hungry eyes.
The root of the delicate thighs was lit with a wave-like luster. Fang Xuejian's middle finger carefully passed through the dense forest, climbed mountains and wades, and carefully explored the source of the stream along a closed pink tunnel.
A foreigner suddenly broke into the mysterious garden with a full virginity, his body shook violently, Chu He's eyes opened slightly, sweat poured out of his forehead, and a crying sob came out of his mouth
A tender slit hides in the delta of spring. The water on both sides is rich, the stream water is Ding Dong, and the two crystal pink full flower lips are tightly closed, round and delicate. Fang Xuejian's fingers quickly cross the red tunnel and slowly drill into the entrance of the peach blossom cave.
Chu He's face turned red like fire, and the sound of troubles was constantly squeezed out from the depths of his throat. His two jade buttocks frequently dodged, but a trace of jade liquid was shyly oozing out between the pink slits, like a peach with a little skin. The shiny juice was dipped on his fingers, flashing with lustful light.
Fang Xuejian's other palm kneaded Xiao Zhao's smooth round buttocks, and his fingers swept across the shy and weak chrysanthemum door from time to time, which always alarmed her trembling. Her fine teeth gently hit the man's sun roots, and the erect flagpole would shake up and down in her mouth, with a grand momentum.
Xiao Zhao spit out the long red jade flute wet with saliva, turned his head slightly, his eyes were shy, and there was something called love flowing in his water-like eyes. The tip of his tongue winds up, holding his earlobe, and said softly: Husband, Sister Chuhe still owe you five hundred whips. Take a white silk cloth from the pillow and spread it under Chuhe's white jade buttocks.
Fang Xuejian stretched out his arms and hugged her round and thin waist, kissed her face with a tsk, and said with a smile: Xiao Zhao is so good, she knows her husband's mind, these five hundred whips are indispensable. She gently hooked her middle finger and slowly retreated from the virgin garden holy land, with a long silver thread hanging on her finger.
Chu He suddenly screamed, his stiff body arched high, his whole body trembled, and his sweat was as fine as rain
Fang Xue's hot sun roots touched her most delicate girl's forbidden zone under the guidance of Xiao Zhao, and the heat burned
Between the soft fluff is the mysterious entrance to the garden. A hideous fire stick is placed on the plump and moist mons pubis, sliding up and down, shockingly
The originally closed pink slit was cut through a shallow hole by the man's hard clone. The ice and snow in the mysterious valley began to melt, and the crystal stream slowly flowed out from it. The thick rod head was as bright as fire, squeezed into her two tender red flower lips little by little, like a spreading spring flower, dancing with the devil of hell.
The tender flower lips of the lower body slowly twisted and deformed. Chuhe's face was blushing, her breathing was exacerbated, her high chest was swelling rapidly, and she looked in a seductive posture that she couldn't tell whether it was pain or happiness.
The orchid-like fragrance floats back and forth in the hibiscus tent with gentle moans, as pleasant as the sound of nature
He'er, open your beautiful big eyes. Didn't you say you've never seen your husband's naked body? Now you have a great opportunity. Look carefully a few times and paint your husband's naked body more vividly in the future. Fang Xuejian laughed and kept twisting his waist. The charcoal-like stick head ravaged her wet virgin lips like a dragonfly, and explored into the river valley where spring water was flooded.
With a sound of Yīng, Chu He's face was shy and her misty eyes widened. The water in her eyes was shimmering, and the indescribable charming mèi was charming. As soon as she opened and closed, her ten fingers were deeply embedded in the silk quilt.
The Taoyuan Holy Land, which had never been touched, was rude and unrestrainedly trampled by a man. Waves of strong pleasure spread from the depths of the valley to every corner of the body. The skin was filled with bright pink, and it seemed that the cells in the body were burning.
Fang Xuejian's lower body had expanded into a thick and hard stick, with the bright red stick head standing upright with his head tremblingly, which was extremely majestic and majestic
Xiao Zhao's soft little hand held the bottom of the stick, and pointed it hard, and the head of the stick slid along the wet thin slit, making her panting and sweating like rain.
Chu He's body kept trembling, and his plump and bulging mons pubis trembled slightly, and he could no longer tell whether it was a desire or an escape.
After teasing for a while, Xiao Zhao adjusted his head and let it circulate slowly in the wet flower room. He touched it gently, making her breathing seem hot, and her body's desire became even more intense. Crystal jade liquid surged out of the mouth of the pot, wetting a large quilt
Ah, Chu He exhaled lightly, his bright red lips trembled slightly, his eyes half open and half closed, his eyes were blurred and moving
The face was flushed and charming. Small sweat particles oozed out from the scorching skin, and the inner side of the thighs also turned into a piece of sweat, emitting a faint fragrance that made people's blood rush
The man's thick rod head suddenly appeared and had occupied the entire entrance of the Girl's Glen Valley.
The secret path of the opposite sex cultivated by the opposite sex was warm and narrow, and was suddenly occupied by rude monsters. A special taste quickly spread throughout Chuhe's body, his heart beating. I don't know if it was excitement, desire, or fear?
The forward of the Bangtou soon encountered resistance. Fang Xuejian raised his waist and the charge suddenly rang. The upright flagpole raised his head and stuck out his tongue, tilted forward, forcibly spreading his virgin dream Taoyuan.
Chu He's snow-white skin turned into a striking pink, his whole body trembled, and suddenly screamed, saying: Ah, it hurts so much! His whole body was shocked violently, and he cried out in pain.
A trace of warm and bright red liquid slowly oozed out between the rod and the secret passage. The deserted virgin land was reclaimed by a man's lower body for the first time. Although Chu He's mysterious Taoyuan Holy Land was a little wet, it still seemed very urgent. Fang Xue gradually kissed her whole body with love, and the flagpole stopped in the hole. After a while, he began to slowly advance.
The thick sun root slowly retreated, shaking the wound that was still oozing out of the virgin blood. Chu He was in great pain. While sobbing, he hit his chest. Fang Xuejian reached out and caressed the two snow-white peaks vigorously. His waist was swaying lightly, and his lower body slowly thrust.
The beauty was very uncomfortable at first, but after a moment of hard work, she began to hum gently, her tense body slowly relaxed, and her pretty face flew on two red clouds. The stream in the bud was flooded, and the lust was erect. The water in her bright eyes was watery, and she became more and more attractive.
Fang Xuejian used the technique of nine shallow and deep and three left and four left. The blood-colored long flute slowly advanced and retreated, jumping gently inside her body, teasing the beautiful girl's sensitive and happy nerves
Chu He's breathing gradually became lighter, his teeth bit his lower lip, and his clear eyes gradually became blurred and scattered, and he said with a soft voice: Brother Xuejian, it's so itchy, so sad, um...
When Fang Xuejian's lower body once again rushed into the petite Yuxi Tunnel, he finally reached the deepest part of the Chulou Room.
The beauty's heart trembled slightly, feeling the waves of the strongest pleasure in the deepest part of her jade body. In a numb spasm, the girl's tender and soft shy stamens were shy and lightly closed, and kissed her tightly with her hot rod head.
A night of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, Fang Xue gradually worked diligently and worked diligently, like a busy butterfly, picking and picking on Chuhe and Xiao Zhao's delicate stamens until the fourth update was handed over. A pair of brides were tortured by him so much that they had no strength and slumped on the bed softly. Only then did the gold stop the troops, and the clouds scattered rain stop.
The white silk cloth under the round buttocks of the first lotus was covered with scarlet red, like a wintersweet blooming in the snow, so beautiful that it was almost shocking.
Fang Xuejian picked up the silk cloth and wiped the lower bodies of the two beloved wives clean, pulled the silk quilt and covered them, and wiped his penis with a towel. Then he got into the middle of a pair of jade men, hugged left and right, kissed his breasts, and gently sootheed.
The three of them fought one after another, and they ejaculated several times. When they were tired, they hugged each other and fell asleep in a deep sleep.
The sun was already bright, the sun was shining on the windowsill, and the mottled ground was covered with silk tents in the new house, the brocade quilt was covered, and the three of them put on their chests and slept soundly.
Fang Xuejian is an orphan, and his parents die early. Chu He and Xiao Zhao don’t need to get up early the next day after passing by.
Fang Xuejian's body was wrapped in the smooth and soft jade arms and was sleeping soundly. He was suddenly awakened by a movement in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower. There was a touch of moving blush on his cheeks. The colorful clouds floated faintly, emitting a gorgeous luster. A pair of bright eyes were looking at him motionlessly. Seeing that he woke up, his face turned slightly red, and he shyly avoided his eyes.
Fang Xue gradually tightened the arm of the beauty's body, and immediately felt the pressure of two cherries on her chest. The small and tender red beans with softness and hardness were gradually swollen in the intimate grinding, and waves of intoxicating frankincense feasts flew over the nose.
The man stretched his palm down, kneaded her round and charming buttocks, put his lips on Chu He's ears, and whispered: Baby, are the five hundred whips that cost enough last night?
Chu He felt a hard thing pressing on his lower abdomen, his heart was beating, his cheeks were as hot as fire, and with a ummy sound in his nose, a faint mist was covered in his crystal clear eyes, and the sound was as light as a mosquito: I'm already counting
A pointed and thin little hand slid down from Fang Xuejian's firm buttocks, cleverly grasped the man's pounding sun. Xiao Zhao's beautiful face, like a lotus, poked out from his shoulders and said with a smile: My husband showed his power last night, up, down, left, left, front and back, and slashed 800 whips. In addition to paying the fine, Sister Chu He also has three hundred debts to collect?
Chu He's delicate skin is as pure as if carved from ice jade. His slender and round waist swings slightly to escape the scorching teasing of the stick head. A pair of tall snow-white peaks are full and soft, snuggling tremblingly against the man's chest. His shy face is indescribable, and his face is full and spring. Two rows of crystal-clear teeth are as thin as rice grains, gently biting his shoulders.
Fang Xuejian said with a roar and said with a smile: Fortunately, my little wife remembers it clearly. I thought I only slapped 300 whips last night. But I owed my big wife three hundred whips. Xiao Zhao, how should you pay the debt?
Xiao Zhao laughed, his wrist trembled, and his blood-red rod head flew across the black forest in Chuhe's lower abdomen. He lit up his small and delicate belly button and said: This is not easy, Isn't it enough for Chuhe's sister to whip her husband three hundred times?
Fang Xuejian laughed and kissed Chu He on the smooth forehead, saying: This idea is the best idea, paying back the debt and whip, which is natural. The most important thing in doing things is justice, come and go... The husband is lying here, waiting for the ravage method of kissing his eldest wife, Xiao Zhao helped, rolling his body, let Chu He turn over on his own.
Chu He's pretty pink face turned redder, his arms were supported by his shoulders, and the two towering Saint Peaks hanging down, the pink exquisite buds were petite and cute, swaying gently, and shining brightly
She slowly spread her two slender white thighs, swung her naked body, and sat on Fang Xuejian's waist. Her plump round buttocks were raised high, changing into a strange shape under the man's palm. Her smooth and soft skin reflected a moist and charming halo, which made people feel excited.
Xiao Zhao's little hand held the man's thick clone, and his palms were pressed and the hot rod head pushed forward and backward in Chuhe's delicate flower room. It was soon covered with crystal clear jade dew nectar, and the amplitude gradually grew. It slipped through the sensitive chrysanthemum door from time to time. The pink thighs were wet, and a transparent water ray was
Chu He closed his eyes shyly, his face flushed, his thin eyebrows slightly frowned, his smooth body trembled slightly, his beautiful face was high, his nose was humming repeatedly, and the strong stimulation almost made her breathing pause
The charming petals like red jade in the grass are looming, with juice dripping on it, hiding shyly in the beautiful mysterious garden. The juice at the mouth of the flower room is dripping, sprinkling Fang Xuejian all over
Xiao Zhao's clever fingers push away the delicate and curly girl's fluff, and a little honey dew seeps out from the bright red petals. A piece of water mark on the pink jade house looks extremely shiny.
Separate two plump rosy petals, revealing the wet private garden. Under the dense aquatic plants is a trickle, and the sacred Yuxi cave entrance is in sight.
Chu He's moaning sound became louder and louder, the firm breasts on his chest were turbulent, the skin on his breasts was as smooth as snow, the petite and delicate pink buds were about to bloom, the bright red areola was shy and shy, and the charming mèi was extremely charming
The trembling Lady Peak is lively, like a pair of cute and naughty jade rabbits
Fang Xuejian's blood and energy were surging, and his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. His eyes were staring at the two ripe red cherries, as if he was crazy, his palms suddenly stretched out, holding the two warm white rabbits in the palm of his hand. The plump and soft pleasure felt the electric current pierced into his cerebral cortex. The sun root under his lower abdomen suddenly raised, almost making Xiao Zhao unable to grasp it.
Under the soft and curly fluff is a pink rich plain that nurtures men's initial dreams and ultimate desires
Between the two plump petals is a mysterious Grand Canyon, and the girl's most precious and delicate stamens are buried deep at the bottom of the canyon.
The jade door opened slightly, and the thick and hard man's sun roots twitched outside the hole for a few times. The scorching rod head spread out two beautiful petals and slowly got into it.
With Xiao Zhao's help, the intoxicated Chuhe shyly practiced this trick for the first time. The woman poured red candles on the top and bottom. You love me and I will mix oil in honey. Just when it was a critical moment when men and women were in love, there was a sudden slam, and someone knocked open the door, and a maid stumbled and ran in.
Master, grandma, something big happened... The maid was panting and lifted up the hibiscus gauze tent. Seeing the three naked people on the bed together, performing the Zhou Gong tribute, her face suddenly turned red, and she put down the tent awkwardly
The maid is plump and has a full face. Fang Xuejian recognized her as Xiao Xing, who serves Qin Lingshuang, and asked hurriedly: Xiao Xing, is it that my aunt and grandmother's condition worsening?
No...no, master, aunt, grandma, she... suddenly disappeared...
The three of them were shocked and hurriedly separated. They put on their clothes and got out of bed, put on slippers, and kicked downstairs, followed Xiao Xing, and came to Chunlan Tower.
Chuhe Chu was a bride, and she was not good at walking, so she took a few steps. Oops, her face was twisted because of the pain, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.
Fang Xuejian secretly scolded himself for being careless and hurriedly turned around and hugged her horizontally.
The fragrance in the room is still there, the gauze tent is hanging high, the silk quilt is folded neatly, but there is no trace of my mother-in-law
Chu He was so anxious that he was about to cry. Fang Xuejian carried her to the bed. Wen Yan comforted her a few words, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked Xiao Xing to question her carefully.
Last night was the day when the owner of the manor was very happy. After the banquet was over, the man and maids in the manor waited for the banquet, and with the approval of General Manager Min, they kept making trouble until the third hour.
Xiaoxing had a few glasses of wine, but she didn't feel that she was getting up late in the morning, so she rushed to get water to wash Qin Lingshuang, but she disappeared from her traces upstairs.
Fang Xuejian's mind was a mess, and he looked at Xiao Zhao. Both of them shook their heads gently without any clues.
Qin Lingshuang had just recovered from the injury. Although she could barely walk down the ground, she was weak and could not travel far without anyone to support her.
The maid came up with water, and the three of them rinsed their mouths and washed them. Fang Xuejian originally planned to have morning exercises. After the morning exercise, he hugged two wives who looked like flowers and took a good bath for a couple.
At this moment, the sudden change suddenly began. I didn't dare to say such a request that was so erotic that it was almost ridiculous. I picked up the soft and fragrant body of the first lotus, put her into the flower rattan chair, and sat on the free chair next to me with Xiao Zhao.
Several maids came in with boxes in hand, including eight plates of dried dried jelly, eight plates of fresh fruits and eight plates of pastries, and the porridge is a bowl of lotus root, lily, and red date soup, which represents the natural success of a good couple, and the meaning of having a noble son early.
The three of them were in a heavy mood, and the words were as good as beads, and jokes were in a string, but they still couldn't stop the decline. The first breakfast after getting married was a bit boring.
After breakfast, the maid soaked three cups of Quangang Huibai from Sheng County, Zhejiang Province.
Quangang Huibai is a high mountain cloud tea made of fried at high temperature. It has a silvery appearance, pearl shape, and an introverted aroma. It has a strong tea color and green color. Compared with Lin'an's Longjing tea, it has a unique flavor.
Manager Min heard about Qin Lingshuang's disappearance and had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw the right time, he came in to pay his respects. Fang Xuejian smiled and nodded, letting her sit opposite him.
Xiao Xing made a cup of Quan Gang Huibai. He knew they had something to discuss, so he closed the door with other maids.
After General Manager Min congratulated the three of them, he talked straight to the point about Qin Lingshuang's disappearance. She had sent someone to search for him in the village, but no one saw him, and even the big bird eagle was gone.
Depressed, if Qin Lingshuang had not led the way to the Piaomiao Peak in the villa, it would have been a futile trip.
The few people had a vague idea in their minds. Qin Lingshuang arranged his daughter's affairs and took the snow vulture back to the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.
But only God knows if she can replace Miss Long this time and whether she can come back safely after she switches it out.
After a moment of silence, Chu He's eyes turned around on the faces of the three of them, and suddenly grabbed Fang Xuejian's sleeve and said: Brother Xuejian, has your mother gone to a very far place?
Fang Xuejian patted the back of her hand, looked at Xiao Zhao, and said: No matter what, this trip to Tianshan in Shenlong Villa is always unavoidable. Aunt Qin's injury is a problem. If she takes the Xuejiu, we will not be able to catch up anyway. There is no need to hurry to go on the road. Another question is whether she can replace Miss Long. This possibility is not too great. At that time, we will act on the camera and hope to save both of them safely.
Manager Min nodded and said: What the owner of the manor said was that Tianshan Mountain is in the west, Turpan, Yili, and even Hami were not under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty. He was not familiar with the place and was not well-educated, so he could not move forward. If he had not gone to save the lady, he would not have had such dangers. He could only bring more silver around him, hoping to lose money and eliminate disasters.
Fang Xuejian said um, saying: Mr. Min, you have worked hard these two days, prepare your luggage, and tell Uncle Ma, we will set out to take this opportunity the day after tomorrow. I want to take a detour to my hometown. Xiao Zhao followed him and became the wife of the Fang family. He should also go to his parents-in-law to burn incense and kowtow.
Xiao Zhao responded, and his hand picked up a chestnut from the celadon plate with a tiny hand. The sweet and fragrant chestnut was peeled out and fed to Chuhe.
Manager Min knew it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so he said a few words and said goodbye.
Fang Xuejian stood up and took her to the door, turned around and ordered a few maids to prepare bath water.
This day was the day when Zhang Ping and Xiaoping got married. The banquet was held in the Taibai Liquor House in the city. Lao Ma was full of face. All kinds of guests came from all directions, and sat forty large round tables full of gifts as high as a hill.
The first lotus is not suitable for walking, Fang Xuejian only brought Xiao Zhao to congratulate him and gave the bride and groom a pair of jassic unicorn hairpins. He sincerely wished them to be loved forever and live together.
At the banquet, hello, bragging, and telling some hazy and ambiguous low-level jokes. Fang Xuejian always cared about Chu He, worried that she would be depressed at home alone. After eating the toast of a newcomer, he found an excuse to go home with Xiao Zhao.
The two of them climbed up the carriage, but the coachman didn't know where to drink. Fang Xuejian had no choice but to do it himself and be a groom.
Although his dragon whip technique is a little bit successful, his skill in driving the car is really unsatisfactory. The whip is whipping, but the four horses are motionless, sneezing while squirting, as if he doesn't exist.
He suddenly remembered that when others were driving the car, he pulled the reins and drove! With a sound of the sound, four tall horses listened to the order and suddenly exerted force and ran quickly. If Fang Xuejian hadn't put in a very strong effort, he would have almost been lifted out of the car.
Xiao Zhao had never taken such a carriage in his life. He couldn't sit steadily and hurriedly grabbed a blockboard. The carriage was bumpy and thanked for his hard work.
Fang Xuejian heard Xiao Zhao's scream, his old face turned red with a rare moment, and hurriedly tied the reins hard, trying to pull the car to stop.
Fang Xuejian's internal strength was deep, and he was so powerful that the four horses felt ache in their mouths. They immediately ran even more urgently. Sixteen iron hooves hit the bluestone pavement, making a sound, and the crisp sound of hooves rose and fell, and it was far away in the quiet night.
Amid Xiao Zhao's exclamation and Fang Xuejian's shouts, the carriage turned out of Taibai Liquor House and went far in just a while.
The wind was whistling in my ears, and the carriage was moving forward rapidly along the street. Fang Xuejian complained secretly. There was a floating bridge on the river in front of me. How could the bridge deck made of bamboo be able to bear it with such force?
I was holding the reins in a daze, not knowing whether to pull or release them, but how could I do that by waving the whip and trying to make the carriage turn?
The carriage was on the pontoon bridge, and the sound of horse hooves clamping and creaking the rope tightening the bamboo sounded terrifying, as if the pontoon bridge was about to break at any time and spread apart.
Running to one-third of the place, the pontoon bridge was already shaking very violently, the water waves were storming, and the wooden stakes below seemed to be loose.
There were no lanterns on the bridge. With the vague starlight, Fang Xuejian suddenly found someone leading a horse to the other side. There was still a person sitting vaguely. He was short and it was probably a child.
He hurriedly pulled his throat open and shouted: Hey, hey, be careful Ah, this carriage is crazy, you guys should avoid it!
The two sides are only five feet apart. Although the speed of the carriage is slowed down a little, a collision will occur in a moment.
The narrower the pontoon bridge reaches the middle. Four big horses are moving in unison. There is not much space left, and there is very limited room for avoidance. If you really hit it, you will lose your skin even if you don’t die.
The people on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, and an eight- or nine-year-old girl was sitting right away. Even the two braids on her head could see clearly.
Fang Xuejian watched the disaster happening soon, and was at a loss, but he was chanting Amitabha in his heart quickly, rushing to save two dead souls who were about to go to the Western Paradise.
The mantra of rebirth has just finished reciting the fifth sentence, suddenly heard a tiger roar opposite, and a thick figure ran towards the carriage, five feet away from the head of the horse. He paused and rushed, and his body quickly rolled over the slippery back of the horse. His arms grew, and he grabbed the reins in Fang Xuejian's hand.
Fang Xuejian was shocked, and felt that it suddenly became dark in front of him, and a dark cloud fell to his head. When his hands tightened, the man's feet stepped on the backs of the two horses, and his right palm had grabbed the reins.
There was a bang in the air, and the man lifted the reins and let out a long sound from his mouth. The speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down. He ran for more than ten steps and finally stopped.
Fang Xuejian looked up and saw that the man was wearing a coarse cloth short-sized cloth, half a head taller than himself, very burly and sturdy. His two big eyes, like copper bells, shining brightly in the dark night, even more dazzling than the brightest stars in the sky.
He shouted in his heart and clasped his fists and said: The hero is so handsome, I don’t know what to call him? I’m the first time I drove a carriage, but I accidentally lost control. Thanks to the hero’s rescue, it did not cause a disaster.
Xiao Zhao lifted the curtain, poked his head out of the carriage, and asked: Husband, what's going on? He looked up and saw a stranger like an iron tower standing on the horse's back. Ah said in surprise: Who are you?
Under the faint starlight, Xiao Zhao's smooth skin exuded a jade-like luster. The man glanced at him and his eyes stumbled slightly.
Leaving off the carriage without a sound, going back and taking his mount, carefully squeezing past the carriage, and walking in the other direction
Fang Xuejian was ashamed and jumped off the carriage. He wanted to catch up and say thank you, but was afraid that the other party would not appreciate it. While he was hesitating, he heard a man's voice saying: Xiao Su, were you afraid just now?
Not afraid, with Uncle Jie by my side, I am not afraid of anything. A crisp childish voice came, and a small sense of perseverance was revealed in my tender words.
The strong man laughed, his voice was bold and cheerful, not like the narrow mind of the southerners, the little girl also laughed like a string of bells in the wind
Xiao Zhao picked up the door curtain, jumped out of the car, stood beside Fang Xuejian, and asked: Husband, who are they?
The two men's figures quickly melted into the night. Fang Xuejian took a long time to withdraw his gaze and smiled at her. After turning around, he sighed softly.
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