Fast horse, bamboo hat, veil flying
Before Nangong Xing and his party could step out of Biri Mountain, Zhong Lingyin's figure had quickly passed through the tall city gate of Luyang County.
Holding the reins, turning over and dismounting, she calmed her breath slightly and quickly walked into the open door of Chengze Inn
She threw a piece of silver to the waiter, and she whispered: Come and have some good wine and food, just enough for me to be alone, the rest is considered a reward. As she said, she didn't stop and walked straight to the innermost window seat, untied the sword behind her back and put it on the table, breathed a long sigh, and sat down slowly
She did not take off her hat, and the veil was still hanging in front of her face. The woman who did not want to show up like this, so she didn't have to worry about attracting attention.
After a while, she turned her cheek slightly, suppressed the anxiousness in her eyes, and cast her eyes out of the window frame.
Diagonally opposite is a rather simple house with neither plaque nor acquaintances. It is not an acquaintance. It is hard to imagine that this will be the current residence of the former Ranger Fang Yuzhou.
Of course Zhong Lingyin knew where that was. She married and became a wife there, and became a mother for the first time, and changed from a young and ignorant girl to a mature and plump young woman.
There is her home
But she didn't dare to go back directly to the door and said goodbye to her husband.
Not only because of the vague uneasiness that has been hovering in my heart since I left the house, but also because of the unavoidable guilt
So many days have passed, and as long as she closes her eyes, the desperate gaze that the maid taken away by Bai Ruolin will appear in front of her.
Why...why do we fall to doing this?
Originally... wasn't it just to help the junior sister?
Zhong Lingyin lowered her head sadly, and slowly rubbed her forehead with her fingers.
Although Zhong Lingyin is the boss among the five Lingxiu Eyes, she has never made any ideas. She is indecisive and too gentle. Therefore, among the five, Tian Lingjun is the one who often makes decisions.
The plan that now seems terrible was only confirmed by Tian Lingjun's repeated persuasion.
She initially felt sorry for Tian Lingjun's sacrifice for this, and then the series of murders in the Bai family began to make her feel a little frightened. When she kidnapped two maids and fled overnight, she suddenly realized that everything had lost control without realizing it, like a surging torrent, rolling her away with the waves
She didn't dare to see her master, and she didn't dare to go home for a while. She could only follow Tian Lingjun's arrangement to escape to the southeast together.
When she thought of getting farther and farther away from her son, her heart was like a knife.
At that time, she had already wanted to leave. Later, the quarrel with Tian Lingjun completely strengthened her determination to leave secretly.
She thought at the time that she had escaped and had walked so far, there was no need to take the scared maid again, so it would be better to let someone go back and make less sin.
Unexpectedly, Tian Lingjun was afraid of revealing his behavior and refused to say so. He was so staggering that he wanted to draw out his sword and kill someone to kill him now.
She looked at Tian Lingjun's expression that was not as funny as she was, and suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if there was a cold snake, twisting and twistingly climbing over her spine
It seems that this junior sister has only met for the first time today
That night, she bought a fast horse and left without saying goodbye with her luggage
She thought for a long time, but couldn't think of where she could go. Her longing for her beloved son became stronger and stronger. In the end, the horse's head turned to the direction of home
Fang Yuzhou has always been jealous of evil and is quite rigid. Zhong Lingyin is now outside the house and feels timid in her heart and does not dare to face her husband directly.
After thinking about it, she had the idea. She just waited to look at the child from a distance, knowing that everything was fine, and then sneaked away.
Otherwise, there would be many people who knew she married here, so it would be hard to guarantee that no one would come here to inquire about the whereabouts of her other sisters.
Before he made up his mind, the waiter had already brought the mixed head dish to the table, accompanied by a pot of sake, Zhong Lingyin pulled out the veil, ate the dish, chewing slowly in his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help floating out the window.
It was almost evening, and her husband should have returned from the martial arts hall where he taught. The wet nurse would only take her children out to play in the afternoon, so she should not be able to see her today.
She felt a little disappointed, and the dishes in her mouth became a little difficult to swallow.
Wei Tong chewed a few bites, Zhong Lingyin picked up the wine pot and filled it with a glass, raised it to her lips, but Yu Guang glanced at a person slowly walking out of the gate of his house.
She quickly put down her wine glass, lowered her veil and looked over and over
The man was holding the man's arms, her son Fang Ruwang. When she saw her son's white and red cheeks, she almost opened her mouth to shout the nickname of the squid.
Immediately, the joy in her eyes turned into doubt, and she brought unsuppressed fear.
The young woman wearing her wet nurse's clothes and holding her son was actually a stranger she had never seen before!
The nanny she hired was the eldest sister-in-law of the Song family outside two alleys. She was a short, fat, honest, smart and capable ordinary woman. At this moment, the woman outside the house was about the same height, but her clothes were loose and obviously very slim inside. She looked much younger and more handsome.
Could it be that after so many days, my husband took a concubine into the door?
Zhong Lingyin felt a little panicked. Although it was not rare for a man to take a concubine, her husband had no signs before. How could such a person suddenly appear in the family?
She stared at the woman and looked carefully for a while. The more she looked, the more she felt the more panic she felt in her heart.
The woman looked like she kept smiling and looking at the baby in her arms, looking very loving. But just by looking at her eyes, she knew that she didn't actually have a smile at all. The eyes under her hair on her forehead were clearly covered with strands of murderous aura.
Zhong Lingyin felt tight and hurriedly put the sword beside her waist, and glanced at the two ends of the street.
There is nothing unusual
Could it be that you are too careless?
Zhong Lingyin frowned, lowered her head and stuttered her veil and stuttered, continuing to pay attention to the movement at the doorstep
The woman stood at the door with her child in her arms for a while, turned around and walked in
When Zhong Lingyin was about to finish her meal, the woman actually walked out with her child in her arms and stood there in the same position, as if she was specially made for people to see.
No... Why is the squid in the arms of a stranger? Why doesn't he cry or make a fuss, and he still sleeps with his eyes closed?
Fang Yuzhou was nearly thirty years old and was naturally doting on the vernal. The doll, who was over 1 year old, couldn't stop for a moment, how could he slept peacefully in his arms and sleep peacefully at such a time.
I noticed the danger and seemed to have arrived by my side silently. Zhong Lingyin breathed deeply twice and calmed down. He hurriedly filled his stomach. He stopped looking at the situation at the door of his house. He walked out of the inn quickly, turned over and rode out of the city gate with a delicate shout.
After finding a secluded place to tie the horse, she took advantage of the city gate not being closed and then mingled among the vendors and turned back to the city.
After a big circle in the city, she arrived outside the Song family in the alley. After listening for a while, she still didn't dare to knock on the door directly, so she had to jump and land gently on the courtyard wall.
The Song family is just an ordinary household, with only two tiled houses in the narrow courtyard, which is open to view.
The lights and candles have been lit in the house, and there is only one line of smoke left in the kitchen. It is obvious that the family is eating in the house.
Zhong Lingyin hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered her body while slid down in the yard.
Among the five Lingxiu Eyes, Zhong Lingyin's martial arts skills are second only to Song Xiulian, who has excellent talent. She is outstanding among the Emei lay disciples. Even if all of this generation of disciples are counted, there are only two hands that can suppress her before giving birth.
She lifted her breath and tiptoed, and stepped on soft mud. Even if she became much stupider after giving birth to the felt, she was confident that she would not hear anything from the people in the house.
When he arrived outside the window, he looked inside. There were only the Song couple in the room with three dolls. The head of the house was teaching the two older children a lesson. Mrs. Song was carefully feeding porridge to the children in her arms.
She frowned, flashed over and pushed open the door of the house, walked straight in, looked at the surprised expression on the face of the Song couple, and said: Sister Song, what happened to my family? Who is the one holding my felt? I paid you money to be a wet nurse, why did you say that you would stop doing it?
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, confused, and whispered: What are you saying? It was obviously your new relative who paid me a silver, so she had to ask me to continue to do it. My youngest son couldn't afford it. My breasts hurt so much that I had to squeeze out half a bowl of them a day. I still felt wronged.
Relative? What kind of relative? Zhong Lingyin quickly asked, when was it? Tell me in detail
Seeing Zhong Lingyin's expression was extremely serious, she realized that the relationship was important, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck and recalled: It's almost ten days, I'll go home and breastfeed my little one. I stayed for less than half an hour and went to take care of your family. Your family is so generous, so we have to be worthy of this money... But in just a while, your relatives from your family won't let me do it, and said they invited a better one.
She curled her lips with disdain and muttered: I saw that little girl, she looks handsome, but she doesn't look like a child who can breastfeed. Her breasts don't have four taels of meat, what can I feed her?
Then...what is my head? Zhong Lingyin was confused and he said nothing?
Sister Song nodded and said: No, your master doesn't like to say anything, just sit next to him and see that the money is all taken by your relatives.
What's my relative! Zhong Lingyin was in a mess and said angrily, I'm an abandoned child at the foot of Mount Emei. Yuzhou lost his parents when he was less than ten years old. Where did he come from relatives, Mrs. Song, you met a few people that day. What did you look like?
Sister Song was so scared that she widened her eyes, her voice trembled a little. Then... Are those people your enemies? She trembled and picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip, pressed the scared baby into her arms and stuffed her nipple in her arms, recalling,I saw four people, three men and one woman, the newly hired wet nurse they said, swaying at the door all day long with the felt, and it didn't stop until dark. You just wait at the door to see three other men... The one who talked to me was a white and clean slut, tall, but when she smiled, it made people feel uncomfortable. There was a person who had been sitting with your door. He was so solid, just as tall as me, he didn't look fat, but wider than me. I felt that the fist could make a hole in the wall, and the remaining one was a big black man, with an egg-like head and no hair, and there was a scar like a half-pull on his cheek, and he looked like a scar on his face. It was obvious that you were in the world.
After saying that, Mrs. Song paused and said with some concern: Girl... they are not waiting to deal with you, right?
My husband and son are all in their hands. So what can I do if it is really done? Zhong Lingyin gritted his teeth and said: I have too many enemies in my head, maybe some one has come to me.
She hesitated for a while and asked for paper and pen. She quickly wrote a few words, took out a piece of silver and put it in Sister Song's hand, and said: I will give you this silver. You must do me a favor and I will touch it later to see if I can save people. If I haven't come back to find you tonight, please help me ask someone to send this letter to the Emei Sect and hand it over to Taoist Master Qingxin
Mrs. Song took it nervously and said: Do you want...why should I go and report to the official?
Zhong Lingyin shook his head and said: As soon as the six doors start, my family's felt may not be dead. I'm going to go here for a long time. Sister Song, I'll ask you for this letter.
Seeing Mrs. Song nodding tremblingly, Zhong Lingyin turned around and ran out of the door, jumped over the courtyard wall, and landed in the alley.
The other party suppressed her husband and held her beloved son hostage, and it was clear that she wanted to wait for her to come to the door to fall into the trap. If she took a rash trip and went home directly, she might have been caught at this moment.
Fortunately, she is not yet desperate at this moment, at least those people don’t know that she has returned, and she is not completely out of the way.
She first went to the inn to open a room, took some hidden objects from her bag and put them in her sleeve bag, put them in her useless debris, then placed a few teacups on the inside of the window frame to prevent them, locked the door of the house, lying on the bed and slept for more than two hours in one breath, resting enough energy,
She got up and washed her face casually, used a chamber pot to relieve her stool and drowning. She drank a pot of tea and waited quietly until her body and spirit returned to her best condition. Then she changed into a dark coat, took the tea cup, and flipped out of the window.
Luyang is not a big county, nor is it a big place. There are only two updaters who patrol the night. Outside the sound of bang bang, everything is silent.
After all, it was not Ye Xingyi. Zhong Lingyin walked along the wall and the waist of the cat. He did not dare to go directly to the eaves. He reached his own door gently before jumping and leaping on the hospital wall, carefully poking his head out of the wall.
There was no one else in the courtyard. The firewood in Xilai's kitchen was pitch black. The main hall on the north and the wings on both sides were on. The two rooms in the east were on the north and the dark in the south. The doors and windows were closed very tightly, and nothing could be seen from a distance.
She thought about it, quietly landed into the yard from behind the eaves, adjusted the long sword behind her, and slowly touched the outside of the woodshed door.
After all, the terrain in her home is quite familiar. She raised her backhand and slowly opened the door of the woodshed. She turned her head and listened for a while. There was no breathing inside. It seemed that Fang Yuzhou was not locked up here.
Zhong Lingyin only hoped that her husband would be tied up and placed alone. If someone was guarding him, it would be difficult to force him to save the person. With a glimmer of hope, she touched the south room with black lights to the east.
Finally, there is no way out. When she was lying outside the window and listening to her palms sweating quickly, she finally heard a faint and chaotic breath
She reached out and pushed the door lightly. The door was not locked. She opened half a fan. She held her breath and flashed in. She closed the door with her backhand. The door shaft creaked and scared her into cold sweat. She stopped in the same place and waited for a while. There was no abnormal movement. She became more content and raised her legs to the edge of the bed.
I could hear that there was only one person in the room. I raised my hand and touched it. There was a rope on her body. It was undoubtedly her husband. She felt relieved and almost even tears fell out. She hurriedly took out the fire and blocked it with her body and shook it gently, illuminating the situation in front of her.
It was indeed her husband Fang Yuzhou who was tied up on the bed. She reached out and pushed him, lowered her voice and called twice in his ear.
A small murmur in his throat, slowly opening his eyes
When she saw that her wife was returning, Fang Yuzhou was startled and quickly looked Zhong Lingyin up and down. Seeing that she was fine, she looked a little relieved. She hummed twice and raised her hand sideways.
Zhong Lingyin waved his sword to cut off the rope, then took out the rag in Fang Yuzhou's mouth, turned off the fire, and asked in a hurry: Yuzhou, what's going on? Is it your enemy? Or mine? Is it very powerful? Is there anything wrong with the squid? What about you?
Fang Yuzhou gasped for a while before whispering: It's Zhang Fu's sister Zhang Rong, the rest are her helpers. The martial arts skills at home are not as good as mine, but when they came, there was a weird man wearing a mask. His martial arts were unfathomable. If you and I join forces, I'm afraid I can't hold on to a hundred tricks. It should be fine. I'm fine, but I've been tied up all the time, and I've only got a bowl of porridge every day, and my blood and blood are a little uncomfortable.
Zhong Lingyin's heart trembled. She knew that her husband was quite arrogant. Since she would say that, it can be seen that the weird man wearing a mask was probably not under her master's martial arts.
Zhang Fu is a woman from the world she dealt with before marriage. She acted very evilly. She wanted to destroy her martial arts skills, but she expected that the difference between the two martial arts skills was much smaller than she expected. In the end, she could not kill her.
Zhang Rong is quite beautiful, probably because she has found a backer by her beauty, so she came to avenge her sister.
But it is said that people with such a strong martial arts skills should not attack their family for this price.
Could it be that Zhang Rong is looking for someone to help someone behind him?
The son was still in the hands of his opponent, and Zhong Lingyin refused to stop. Seeing that Fang Yuzhou's complexion was not bad, she said: How long will it take to recover your skills?
Fang Yuzhou shook his wrist and said: I just don’t have any blood and blood, it’ll be fine in a moment.
Zhong Lingyin gritted his teeth and said: Then... Whenever you can take action, come to me. I will first see where the squid is. If there is a chance to snatch him, once the squid is back in our hands, we will join forces to deal with those people.
Fang Yuzhou obviously felt a little risky, but he was reluctant to leave his biological son here. He could only close his eyes and urge his true energy to rush to activate the blood of his hands and feet. He told him: Don't act rashly, be careful
Zhong Lingyin nodded, touched the door the same way, squatted under the window and moved to the north house of Dongliu. He carefully dipped his saliva into the window paper and looked inside.
Although the candles were lit here, the person in the room had already lie down. He could only see a back facing outside the bed, and the quilt was just a corner. It was not difficult to see that the bald black man with scars on his face lying inside.
This strong man is really amazing. Zhong Lingyin's bed is definitely not small. The man lies on it and has to bend his knees to accommodate him. Looking at the shiny black skin, he is probably an expert in hard skills in the outer door.
The squid was not in the house, Zhong Lingyin carefully retreated and moved to the wing room to the east of the north line.
Just as I leaned under the window, I heard a slender and gentle hum suddenly coming from the room, followed by a slim and soft sentence. I would faint if I ejaculate again. Of course, Zhong Lingyin could hear the tiredness and satisfaction of the words, and immediately felt hot on her face, and she cursed in her heart that she was shameless.
Knowing that the people in the house were romance, she was a little faster, so she hurriedly broke the window paper and looked inside quietly
This time, I finally didn't lose it. Next to the screen on the bed, there was a basket she bought home from outside the footstool. I don't know if her felt in the basket was asleep. I closed my eyes and didn't move, but I could see that the breath was quite smooth, and I probably hadn't suffered any injuries.
She then felt relieved and turned her eyes to the bed, wanting to see if there was any chance to break the window and grab the child
But I knew that there was a fierce battle on the bed. It was probably Zhang Rong's young woman who moved to the bed, stretched out her white arms and moved the felt to the base of the bed with the basket. She also touched her tender face and giggled: This little baby looks like his mother, she is so happy to give birth. I will just take it back after that. How about we raise our sons?
The man lying on the bed was the short man in the mouth of Mrs. Song. He seemed to have not had enough fun. He walked around Zhang Rong's armpits with both hands and rubbed the pair of small breasts. He gasped: Take a bird, we can have a child by ourselves, but you are so weak in your body. I haven't had enough fun after putting a bubble, so you won't be able to use it.
Zhang Rong had only a tethered bellyband left on half of her butt. Her skin was sweating and red and soft, as if she had just taken a hot bath. The part under her crotch was even wet and dirty. Zhong Lingyin took a look and saw that it must be a happy and crispy bone. She would be knocked out after a while.
Although her husband is serious, he is brave and good at bedding. After having felt, he has not enjoyed the nourishment of rain and dew for a long time. At this moment, she couldn't help but miss the ecstasy smell of soul-absorbing.
She quickly twisted her thighs, curled her confusing mind, and began to plot in her heart.
Seeing the short man's appearance, when Zhang Rong comes back, she will have to do something big. Fang Yuzhou will be able to resume his actions soon. So just wait for a while. When the two of them are fighting in a panic, the couple suddenly took action to snatch the child and broke the window and fled. The other two must have no time to help.
She was thinking about it. The short man in the room could no longer hold back. He pinched Zhang Rong's nipples and pulled her to her body. He pressed her palms and pressed her head under her crotch. He said hoarsely: Suck it a little, don't let me wait softly
Zhang Rong dared not to dislike anything. She opened her mouth obediently, stretched out her tender and red tongue, and licked the lewd juice from the entire meat column into her mouth and ate it clean. Then Ah whispered most of the pieces in one bite, shaking her head to serve
This short guy is not big, but his second child is really not young. Seeing that Zhang Rong is not old, she may have been burned by such a giant creature. She has sacrificed a lot for revenge.
Zhong Lingyin thought about it, returned to the guest room as soon as possible, explained the situation to Fang Yuzhou, and told her about her plans.
Fang Yuzhou thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. When his hands and feet were no longer numb, the couple agreed on a signal to take action and took it out together. They reached the wall of the wing room with a light hand, one stuck to the door of the house, and the other was waiting under the window.
Zhang Rong sucked and licked on the bed for a long time, and her chin was so sore that she had to spit out her penis and said in a sweet voice: Yao Lang, I'm bored, I'm so tired, I'm going to be better now, so you'll do it.
The short man snorted, got up and patted her fleshy butt, pressed her waist and let her kneel down, and with a slight squirting, he stuffed the whole piece into it.
Zhang Rong screamed, and even her little feet were poked up. She quickly stuck out her butt and twisted her waist to meet the short man's movement.
When will your sister's friend arrive? If Zhong Lingyin comes back with her sisters, it will be a little lingering on the three of us alone. The short man seemed a little uneasy. He asked quietly while digging Zhang Rong's buttocks with his thumb.
We... we have this doll in our hands, so we are afraid... what are we afraid of? Zhang Rong was sore and weak all over. He said, "Besides, the one wearing a mask... that big brother might still be nearby. I think... he may not be better than my sister's friend."
Humph, that guy didn't even want to take off his mask, so he couldn't trust him too much. The short frowned and slammed twice, saying
Zhang Rong glanced back with silky eyes and said softly: We can control the surname Fang, all depends on others... rely on others to help, so is my sister's friend... hey, hey, slow, slow, you are going to poke through him. If you hate him, don't be careful of him.
You know, don't be careful when you go to the world, your life will be gone long ago. The short guy gritted his teeth, and his thumb increased his strength, and squeezed into Zhang Rong's anus.
Zhang Rong's whole body became soft after being snatched, but the muscles in the perineum were tightened immediately. The smooth and tender vagina immediately locked the thick rods in and out. The mushroom headband even turned out the tender red meat inside.
Seeing the two of them fighting on the bed more and more, Zhong Lingyin nodded at Fang Yuzhou with a red face, raised his hand, waved it gently, followed by a delicate shout, and flew into the window, two darts came out of their hands, and took the two people on the bed.
The short man reacted very quickly. He turned over and swung the quilt on the bed to block the hidden weapon. He hugged Zhang Rong and threw him into the bed to protect him.
Fang Yuzhou is known as the Yunxiao Swordsman, and his light skills are natural. Before the sound of breaking the window fell, he kicked open the door and rushed to the edge of the bed.
At this time, the short man was still blocked by the quilt, so he naturally couldn't respond at all
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuzhou had already carried the basket out of the door. Zhong Lingyin dared not fight. After shooting out two more darts, he twisted his waist through the window and rushed towards Fang Yuzhou.
Fang Yuzhou handed the basket in his hand to Zhong Lingyin, pulled out the long sword from her waist, and said: Let's go!
Zhong Lingyin knew that his husband's martial arts skills were far superior to him, so he immediately protected the basket tightly in his arms, lifted his breath and jumped towards the courtyard wall.
When the person was in mid-air, he suddenly heard a sinister sneer. A thin shadow appeared silently on the courtyard wall and said coldly: I can't walk
Zhong Lingyin had nowhere to leverage his power at this time. When he saw the other party carrying a miserable bloody ghost face, his heart suddenly sank. He quickly threw the basket behind him, slashed at the bridge of the mask's nose and shouted: Take the child away!
Who knew that the ghost-faced man ignored Zhong Lingyin's palm with a needle hidden in the cotton. He shook his gray robe and fell straight into the wall. He fell halfway through and kicked his feet on the wall, like an arrow shot out from the string.
Zhong Lingyin was afraid of falling to the child, and threw it very high. Fang Yuzhou didn't expect such a change and turned around and was slowing down a moment. He just jumped up to face the basket. The ghost-faced man had already flew past, grabbed the basket tightly in his hand, flipped in the air, and landed steadily in front of the door of the room.
At this time, the short man rushed out and put on a pair of pants quickly. The innocent young man who was talking about by Mrs. Song hurriedly ran from another wing room to the yard. Only the black iron tower in the guest room was quite slow and he still didn't arrive in the room.
The ghost-faced man handed the basket to the short man and said coldly: You wastes, the two hostages, were almost escaped by them without being squeezed to the mouth, and they couldn't even eat meat?
Fang Yuzhou's cheeks twitched, and suddenly turned around and rushed to the wall, pulled his wife's palm and jumped out, saying: Let's go first! Hurry!
Yes, but wuer... Although I knew that the whole family had to fall into the hands of each other, wuer really had no way to live, but as a mother, it was not easy for her to leave her biological son and ignored her. Zhong Lingyin was dragged down from the wall and was pulled to the center of the street. She still turned her head and looked at her own courtyard wall, and she couldn't get any excitement when she said anything at her feet.
Lingyin! Let's go first!
Fang Yuzhou shouted again. Although Zhong Lingyin was still confused, he was used to being obedient to his husband. Finally, he knew how to use light skills and then stood up.
But just after a rise and fall, there was another person in the middle of the gloomy street in front of me.
A slender and slender young woman
The moon is hazy, and the scenery on the street is not so easy to see clearly
But even in this situation, Zhong Lingyin could still see that he was a beautiful woman with an excellent appearance.
Zhong Lingyin's appearance is definitely dignified and beautiful. If it weren't for the slightly darker skin, she should have been second only to Sun Xiuyi among Lingxiu Wu'e, but in front of this woman, she felt a little ashamed.
The first thing she noticed was her appearance, but Fang Yuzhou was paying attention to something else. He looked at it at first glance. He held his wife's palm tightly and couldn't help but say: Oh no!
The woman walked closer leisurely, and there was a crisp sound of Katakata under her feet, and she was wearing a pair of short-toothed wooden clogs.
The clogs were not wrapped in silk, only two red silk ribbons, and the soles of the feet that were stomping on the clogs were not even worn by cloth socks.
The delicate and white snow-covered feet, as tender and white as freshly peeled and boiled eggs, were so naked that they were present in front of the world. Ten pieces of bright red toenails were applied, and two strings of fine beads were hung on the ankles. The bones and flesh were even, delicate and beautiful, like a gentle jade carving, which could attract a man's sight at a glance.
She was not very fancy, but she cut off a piece of her skirt and deliberately exposed a piece of smooth and tight calves with the two frost-bullying feet.
You are the hero Fang, is that the one who is the wife of the supreme lady Zhong Lingyin and sister Zhong? The woman smiled charmingly and approached slowly. She raised her right hand to her temples and slapped a blood-red jade hairpin on her fingertips. She said softly, "My sister's surname is Yong, she is here to find the two of you who are unlucky. You don't have to be polite, hurry up and take action."
Blood Chairp...Yong Sujin? Could it be...Is this what Zhang Rong calls a helper?
Zhong Lingyin's eyes were dizzy, and she felt that her feet seemed to step into a mud, and her whole body was sinking into the boundless darkness.
A layer of fine sweat beads appeared on Fang Yuzhou's forehead. He pushed Zhong Lingyin's arm and said: You go, you won't be caught, and I and Wen'er will be fine. Go away! I'll hold this witch!
After saying that, Fang Yuzhou thrust his sword, divided the three directions, and quickly stabbed Yong Sujin's shoulders and throat.
Zhong Lingyin knew there was nothing else to do, so she had to jump up, jump onto the roof, and flee.
The scene she turned her head and saw was a sharp sword light swinged by her husband. Yong Sujin easily approached like a ghost, and her hair as red as blood was as fast as lightning to stab at the most deadly flaw in her husband's sword move...
Why... Why is this happening... She tried hard to lift and fall, and her legs were so shocked that they hurt, but she didn't dare to stop
Failure can often bring about a heavier despair. Now, this despair is almost overwhelming.
She felt a chill on her cheeks, and she raised her hand to wipe it, and realized that she was already in tears at some point
Could it be... since I agreed to Junior Sister Tian, I have been destined to be in the disaster that follows?
This thought flashed inexplicably in my heart, and a series of suspicions also emerged from my mind.
There must be an invisible hand that quietly pushes something where she doesn't know
The chill on her body was even heavier. She identified the direction and rushed out of the gate where she was mounting her mount.
On nighttime, the doorman went to bed early and didn't know where she opened the small door, held the city wall and sniffed a few times. While thinking about where to ask for help, she stumbled to the horse.
After a few turns, the horse was still tied to its original place, silently gnawing on the weeds under the shadow of the tree
She wiped her tears again and made up her mind to rush back to Mount Emei at night, allowing her master to punish her, and only ask her fellow disciples to do their best to save her husband's son
Walking to the horse, she reached out to untie the reins, but heard a sharp cry coming from behind
Not to mention that the night is late at night, even in the hustle and bustle of the city, she would never misheard the familiar voice.
Her heart sank completely, and every pore tightened in an instant
She turned around slowly, and saw her son's small figure and the miserable ghost face hanging not far above, which was blurred by tears.
On the ghost face, those dead gray eyes looked at her coldly
Just like a mouse staring at by a cat, she suddenly felt that she had lost all her strength.
Then, she saw the short man, still naked, walking towards her panting.
She wanted to clench her fist and kicked it on the tip of the short man's nose
But she didn't dare because a palm with a miserable glove was pressing coldly on the felt's tiny neck, pressing the cry into a blue purple that was swelling.
Please... let go, let him go... The teeth were trembling, and almost all their strength was used, so Zhong Lingyin squeezed out such a sentence that he couldn't even hear clearly.
A smile seemed to appear in the dead gray eyes, the green fingers raised slightly, the felt breathed deeply, and while coughing, they started crying quietly
I just disturbed my interest, I will not crack you
A muttering accompanied by a lewd smile came from behind him. Zhong Lingyin shook all over and pinched her fists, but did not make any other moves.
A pair of hands pressed on her shoulders, pressed her down, and knelt in the grass covered with night dew
She raised her head and stared at her son crying under the ghost face, not wanting to think about anything anymore
The long skirt was rolled up onto the back, and the trousers, which were dyed with sweat, were roughly pulled to the bottom of the thighs. The remaining felt was much plump but still compact and elastic buttocks were exposed naked in the cool night breeze.
She swallowed, and the tiny goose bumps covered her naked skin. She stared at her son, trying to ignore the disgust that rose from the bottom of her heart.
The delicate entrance was blocked by a hard and hot hard object. After ramming twice, a slight annoyance came from behind.
The hard object was removed, and then returned to the original place with wet saliva
A smile appeared in the dead gray eyes again, and the green palm left the vagina'er's neck and waved his hand in the other direction.
She couldn't help but look over, and then she saw her husband, with a gray face, thinking that the unfilled sack was carried in her hand by the giant man like a black iron tower carrying a chick in his hand
Fang Yuzhou couldn't speak, but his eyes full of surprise, resentment, shame, and disbelief undoubtedly said everything.
As if she woke up from a nightmare, she screamed in grief and anger, and stood up as if she wanted to use her last strength to fight to the death.
But the short man behind her had already pressed her waist tightly. Not to mention, even her plump buttocks that had been attacked by her penis were just weakly sticking out her plump buttocks that had been attacked by her penis.
A hot and stinging pain suddenly rushed from under her crotch to her mind, and the crack pain, like a newlywed, clearly reminded her of the painful fact that she lost someone beside her in front of her husband.
Ah!AhAhAhAh Ah Ah Ah Amid the sad and high-pitched cry, the naked short man gasped excitedly and inserted his huge penis into Zhong Lingyin's soft and plump honeymoon in one breath
On a tree far away, Yong Sujin chuckled, curled up his jade legs, stretched out his hairpin, slowly dripped a drop of blood on the top of his slender toes, and gently pushed and smeared evenly with his fingertips.
The toenails that were already slightly mottled turned into a charming scarlet red again...
Before Nangong Xing and his party could step out of Biri Mountain, Zhong Lingyin's figure had quickly passed through the tall city gate of Luyang County.
Holding the reins, turning over and dismounting, she calmed her breath slightly and quickly walked into the open door of Chengze Inn
She threw a piece of silver to the waiter, and she whispered: Come and have some good wine and food, just enough for me to be alone, the rest is considered a reward. As she said, she didn't stop and walked straight to the innermost window seat, untied the sword behind her back and put it on the table, breathed a long sigh, and sat down slowly
She did not take off her hat, and the veil was still hanging in front of her face. The woman who did not want to show up like this, so she didn't have to worry about attracting attention.
After a while, she turned her cheek slightly, suppressed the anxiousness in her eyes, and cast her eyes out of the window frame.
Diagonally opposite is a rather simple house with neither plaque nor acquaintances. It is not an acquaintance. It is hard to imagine that this will be the current residence of the former Ranger Fang Yuzhou.
Of course Zhong Lingyin knew where that was. She married and became a wife there, and became a mother for the first time, and changed from a young and ignorant girl to a mature and plump young woman.
There is her home
But she didn't dare to go back directly to the door and said goodbye to her husband.
Not only because of the vague uneasiness that has been hovering in my heart since I left the house, but also because of the unavoidable guilt
So many days have passed, and as long as she closes her eyes, the desperate gaze that the maid taken away by Bai Ruolin will appear in front of her.
Why...why do we fall to doing this?
Originally... wasn't it just to help the junior sister?
Zhong Lingyin lowered her head sadly, and slowly rubbed her forehead with her fingers.
Although Zhong Lingyin is the boss among the five Lingxiu Eyes, she has never made any ideas. She is indecisive and too gentle. Therefore, among the five, Tian Lingjun is the one who often makes decisions.
The plan that now seems terrible was only confirmed by Tian Lingjun's repeated persuasion.
She initially felt sorry for Tian Lingjun's sacrifice for this, and then the series of murders in the Bai family began to make her feel a little frightened. When she kidnapped two maids and fled overnight, she suddenly realized that everything had lost control without realizing it, like a surging torrent, rolling her away with the waves
She didn't dare to see her master, and she didn't dare to go home for a while. She could only follow Tian Lingjun's arrangement to escape to the southeast together.
When she thought of getting farther and farther away from her son, her heart was like a knife.
At that time, she had already wanted to leave. Later, the quarrel with Tian Lingjun completely strengthened her determination to leave secretly.
She thought at the time that she had escaped and had walked so far, there was no need to take the scared maid again, so it would be better to let someone go back and make less sin.
Unexpectedly, Tian Lingjun was afraid of revealing his behavior and refused to say so. He was so staggering that he wanted to draw out his sword and kill someone to kill him now.
She looked at Tian Lingjun's expression that was not as funny as she was, and suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if there was a cold snake, twisting and twistingly climbing over her spine
It seems that this junior sister has only met for the first time today
That night, she bought a fast horse and left without saying goodbye with her luggage
She thought for a long time, but couldn't think of where she could go. Her longing for her beloved son became stronger and stronger. In the end, the horse's head turned to the direction of home
Fang Yuzhou has always been jealous of evil and is quite rigid. Zhong Lingyin is now outside the house and feels timid in her heart and does not dare to face her husband directly.
After thinking about it, she had the idea. She just waited to look at the child from a distance, knowing that everything was fine, and then sneaked away.
Otherwise, there would be many people who knew she married here, so it would be hard to guarantee that no one would come here to inquire about the whereabouts of her other sisters.
Before he made up his mind, the waiter had already brought the mixed head dish to the table, accompanied by a pot of sake, Zhong Lingyin pulled out the veil, ate the dish, chewing slowly in his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help floating out the window.
It was almost evening, and her husband should have returned from the martial arts hall where he taught. The wet nurse would only take her children out to play in the afternoon, so she should not be able to see her today.
She felt a little disappointed, and the dishes in her mouth became a little difficult to swallow.
Wei Tong chewed a few bites, Zhong Lingyin picked up the wine pot and filled it with a glass, raised it to her lips, but Yu Guang glanced at a person slowly walking out of the gate of his house.
She quickly put down her wine glass, lowered her veil and looked over and over
The man was holding the man's arms, her son Fang Ruwang. When she saw her son's white and red cheeks, she almost opened her mouth to shout the nickname of the squid.
Immediately, the joy in her eyes turned into doubt, and she brought unsuppressed fear.
The young woman wearing her wet nurse's clothes and holding her son was actually a stranger she had never seen before!
The nanny she hired was the eldest sister-in-law of the Song family outside two alleys. She was a short, fat, honest, smart and capable ordinary woman. At this moment, the woman outside the house was about the same height, but her clothes were loose and obviously very slim inside. She looked much younger and more handsome.
Could it be that after so many days, my husband took a concubine into the door?
Zhong Lingyin felt a little panicked. Although it was not rare for a man to take a concubine, her husband had no signs before. How could such a person suddenly appear in the family?
She stared at the woman and looked carefully for a while. The more she looked, the more she felt the more panic she felt in her heart.
The woman looked like she kept smiling and looking at the baby in her arms, looking very loving. But just by looking at her eyes, she knew that she didn't actually have a smile at all. The eyes under her hair on her forehead were clearly covered with strands of murderous aura.
Zhong Lingyin felt tight and hurriedly put the sword beside her waist, and glanced at the two ends of the street.
There is nothing unusual
Could it be that you are too careless?
Zhong Lingyin frowned, lowered her head and stuttered her veil and stuttered, continuing to pay attention to the movement at the doorstep
The woman stood at the door with her child in her arms for a while, turned around and walked in
When Zhong Lingyin was about to finish her meal, the woman actually walked out with her child in her arms and stood there in the same position, as if she was specially made for people to see.
No... Why is the squid in the arms of a stranger? Why doesn't he cry or make a fuss, and he still sleeps with his eyes closed?
Fang Yuzhou was nearly thirty years old and was naturally doting on the vernal. The doll, who was over 1 year old, couldn't stop for a moment, how could he slept peacefully in his arms and sleep peacefully at such a time.
I noticed the danger and seemed to have arrived by my side silently. Zhong Lingyin breathed deeply twice and calmed down. He hurriedly filled his stomach. He stopped looking at the situation at the door of his house. He walked out of the inn quickly, turned over and rode out of the city gate with a delicate shout.
After finding a secluded place to tie the horse, she took advantage of the city gate not being closed and then mingled among the vendors and turned back to the city.
After a big circle in the city, she arrived outside the Song family in the alley. After listening for a while, she still didn't dare to knock on the door directly, so she had to jump and land gently on the courtyard wall.
The Song family is just an ordinary household, with only two tiled houses in the narrow courtyard, which is open to view.
The lights and candles have been lit in the house, and there is only one line of smoke left in the kitchen. It is obvious that the family is eating in the house.
Zhong Lingyin hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered her body while slid down in the yard.
Among the five Lingxiu Eyes, Zhong Lingyin's martial arts skills are second only to Song Xiulian, who has excellent talent. She is outstanding among the Emei lay disciples. Even if all of this generation of disciples are counted, there are only two hands that can suppress her before giving birth.
She lifted her breath and tiptoed, and stepped on soft mud. Even if she became much stupider after giving birth to the felt, she was confident that she would not hear anything from the people in the house.
When he arrived outside the window, he looked inside. There were only the Song couple in the room with three dolls. The head of the house was teaching the two older children a lesson. Mrs. Song was carefully feeding porridge to the children in her arms.
She frowned, flashed over and pushed open the door of the house, walked straight in, looked at the surprised expression on the face of the Song couple, and said: Sister Song, what happened to my family? Who is the one holding my felt? I paid you money to be a wet nurse, why did you say that you would stop doing it?
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, confused, and whispered: What are you saying? It was obviously your new relative who paid me a silver, so she had to ask me to continue to do it. My youngest son couldn't afford it. My breasts hurt so much that I had to squeeze out half a bowl of them a day. I still felt wronged.
Relative? What kind of relative? Zhong Lingyin quickly asked, when was it? Tell me in detail
Seeing Zhong Lingyin's expression was extremely serious, she realized that the relationship was important, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck and recalled: It's almost ten days, I'll go home and breastfeed my little one. I stayed for less than half an hour and went to take care of your family. Your family is so generous, so we have to be worthy of this money... But in just a while, your relatives from your family won't let me do it, and said they invited a better one.
She curled her lips with disdain and muttered: I saw that little girl, she looks handsome, but she doesn't look like a child who can breastfeed. Her breasts don't have four taels of meat, what can I feed her?
Then...what is my head? Zhong Lingyin was confused and he said nothing?
Sister Song nodded and said: No, your master doesn't like to say anything, just sit next to him and see that the money is all taken by your relatives.
What's my relative! Zhong Lingyin was in a mess and said angrily, I'm an abandoned child at the foot of Mount Emei. Yuzhou lost his parents when he was less than ten years old. Where did he come from relatives, Mrs. Song, you met a few people that day. What did you look like?
Sister Song was so scared that she widened her eyes, her voice trembled a little. Then... Are those people your enemies? She trembled and picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip, pressed the scared baby into her arms and stuffed her nipple in her arms, recalling,I saw four people, three men and one woman, the newly hired wet nurse they said, swaying at the door all day long with the felt, and it didn't stop until dark. You just wait at the door to see three other men... The one who talked to me was a white and clean slut, tall, but when she smiled, it made people feel uncomfortable. There was a person who had been sitting with your door. He was so solid, just as tall as me, he didn't look fat, but wider than me. I felt that the fist could make a hole in the wall, and the remaining one was a big black man, with an egg-like head and no hair, and there was a scar like a half-pull on his cheek, and he looked like a scar on his face. It was obvious that you were in the world.
After saying that, Mrs. Song paused and said with some concern: Girl... they are not waiting to deal with you, right?
My husband and son are all in their hands. So what can I do if it is really done? Zhong Lingyin gritted his teeth and said: I have too many enemies in my head, maybe some one has come to me.
She hesitated for a while and asked for paper and pen. She quickly wrote a few words, took out a piece of silver and put it in Sister Song's hand, and said: I will give you this silver. You must do me a favor and I will touch it later to see if I can save people. If I haven't come back to find you tonight, please help me ask someone to send this letter to the Emei Sect and hand it over to Taoist Master Qingxin
Mrs. Song took it nervously and said: Do you want...why should I go and report to the official?
Zhong Lingyin shook his head and said: As soon as the six doors start, my family's felt may not be dead. I'm going to go here for a long time. Sister Song, I'll ask you for this letter.
Seeing Mrs. Song nodding tremblingly, Zhong Lingyin turned around and ran out of the door, jumped over the courtyard wall, and landed in the alley.
The other party suppressed her husband and held her beloved son hostage, and it was clear that she wanted to wait for her to come to the door to fall into the trap. If she took a rash trip and went home directly, she might have been caught at this moment.
Fortunately, she is not yet desperate at this moment, at least those people don’t know that she has returned, and she is not completely out of the way.
She first went to the inn to open a room, took some hidden objects from her bag and put them in her sleeve bag, put them in her useless debris, then placed a few teacups on the inside of the window frame to prevent them, locked the door of the house, lying on the bed and slept for more than two hours in one breath, resting enough energy,
She got up and washed her face casually, used a chamber pot to relieve her stool and drowning. She drank a pot of tea and waited quietly until her body and spirit returned to her best condition. Then she changed into a dark coat, took the tea cup, and flipped out of the window.
Luyang is not a big county, nor is it a big place. There are only two updaters who patrol the night. Outside the sound of bang bang, everything is silent.
After all, it was not Ye Xingyi. Zhong Lingyin walked along the wall and the waist of the cat. He did not dare to go directly to the eaves. He reached his own door gently before jumping and leaping on the hospital wall, carefully poking his head out of the wall.
There was no one else in the courtyard. The firewood in Xilai's kitchen was pitch black. The main hall on the north and the wings on both sides were on. The two rooms in the east were on the north and the dark in the south. The doors and windows were closed very tightly, and nothing could be seen from a distance.
She thought about it, quietly landed into the yard from behind the eaves, adjusted the long sword behind her, and slowly touched the outside of the woodshed door.
After all, the terrain in her home is quite familiar. She raised her backhand and slowly opened the door of the woodshed. She turned her head and listened for a while. There was no breathing inside. It seemed that Fang Yuzhou was not locked up here.
Zhong Lingyin only hoped that her husband would be tied up and placed alone. If someone was guarding him, it would be difficult to force him to save the person. With a glimmer of hope, she touched the south room with black lights to the east.
Finally, there is no way out. When she was lying outside the window and listening to her palms sweating quickly, she finally heard a faint and chaotic breath
She reached out and pushed the door lightly. The door was not locked. She opened half a fan. She held her breath and flashed in. She closed the door with her backhand. The door shaft creaked and scared her into cold sweat. She stopped in the same place and waited for a while. There was no abnormal movement. She became more content and raised her legs to the edge of the bed.
I could hear that there was only one person in the room. I raised my hand and touched it. There was a rope on her body. It was undoubtedly her husband. She felt relieved and almost even tears fell out. She hurriedly took out the fire and blocked it with her body and shook it gently, illuminating the situation in front of her.
It was indeed her husband Fang Yuzhou who was tied up on the bed. She reached out and pushed him, lowered her voice and called twice in his ear.
A small murmur in his throat, slowly opening his eyes
When she saw that her wife was returning, Fang Yuzhou was startled and quickly looked Zhong Lingyin up and down. Seeing that she was fine, she looked a little relieved. She hummed twice and raised her hand sideways.
Zhong Lingyin waved his sword to cut off the rope, then took out the rag in Fang Yuzhou's mouth, turned off the fire, and asked in a hurry: Yuzhou, what's going on? Is it your enemy? Or mine? Is it very powerful? Is there anything wrong with the squid? What about you?
Fang Yuzhou gasped for a while before whispering: It's Zhang Fu's sister Zhang Rong, the rest are her helpers. The martial arts skills at home are not as good as mine, but when they came, there was a weird man wearing a mask. His martial arts were unfathomable. If you and I join forces, I'm afraid I can't hold on to a hundred tricks. It should be fine. I'm fine, but I've been tied up all the time, and I've only got a bowl of porridge every day, and my blood and blood are a little uncomfortable.
Zhong Lingyin's heart trembled. She knew that her husband was quite arrogant. Since she would say that, it can be seen that the weird man wearing a mask was probably not under her master's martial arts.
Zhang Fu is a woman from the world she dealt with before marriage. She acted very evilly. She wanted to destroy her martial arts skills, but she expected that the difference between the two martial arts skills was much smaller than she expected. In the end, she could not kill her.
Zhang Rong is quite beautiful, probably because she has found a backer by her beauty, so she came to avenge her sister.
But it is said that people with such a strong martial arts skills should not attack their family for this price.
Could it be that Zhang Rong is looking for someone to help someone behind him?
The son was still in the hands of his opponent, and Zhong Lingyin refused to stop. Seeing that Fang Yuzhou's complexion was not bad, she said: How long will it take to recover your skills?
Fang Yuzhou shook his wrist and said: I just don’t have any blood and blood, it’ll be fine in a moment.
Zhong Lingyin gritted his teeth and said: Then... Whenever you can take action, come to me. I will first see where the squid is. If there is a chance to snatch him, once the squid is back in our hands, we will join forces to deal with those people.
Fang Yuzhou obviously felt a little risky, but he was reluctant to leave his biological son here. He could only close his eyes and urge his true energy to rush to activate the blood of his hands and feet. He told him: Don't act rashly, be careful
Zhong Lingyin nodded, touched the door the same way, squatted under the window and moved to the north house of Dongliu. He carefully dipped his saliva into the window paper and looked inside.
Although the candles were lit here, the person in the room had already lie down. He could only see a back facing outside the bed, and the quilt was just a corner. It was not difficult to see that the bald black man with scars on his face lying inside.
This strong man is really amazing. Zhong Lingyin's bed is definitely not small. The man lies on it and has to bend his knees to accommodate him. Looking at the shiny black skin, he is probably an expert in hard skills in the outer door.
The squid was not in the house, Zhong Lingyin carefully retreated and moved to the wing room to the east of the north line.
Just as I leaned under the window, I heard a slender and gentle hum suddenly coming from the room, followed by a slim and soft sentence. I would faint if I ejaculate again. Of course, Zhong Lingyin could hear the tiredness and satisfaction of the words, and immediately felt hot on her face, and she cursed in her heart that she was shameless.
Knowing that the people in the house were romance, she was a little faster, so she hurriedly broke the window paper and looked inside quietly
This time, I finally didn't lose it. Next to the screen on the bed, there was a basket she bought home from outside the footstool. I don't know if her felt in the basket was asleep. I closed my eyes and didn't move, but I could see that the breath was quite smooth, and I probably hadn't suffered any injuries.
She then felt relieved and turned her eyes to the bed, wanting to see if there was any chance to break the window and grab the child
But I knew that there was a fierce battle on the bed. It was probably Zhang Rong's young woman who moved to the bed, stretched out her white arms and moved the felt to the base of the bed with the basket. She also touched her tender face and giggled: This little baby looks like his mother, she is so happy to give birth. I will just take it back after that. How about we raise our sons?
The man lying on the bed was the short man in the mouth of Mrs. Song. He seemed to have not had enough fun. He walked around Zhang Rong's armpits with both hands and rubbed the pair of small breasts. He gasped: Take a bird, we can have a child by ourselves, but you are so weak in your body. I haven't had enough fun after putting a bubble, so you won't be able to use it.
Zhang Rong had only a tethered bellyband left on half of her butt. Her skin was sweating and red and soft, as if she had just taken a hot bath. The part under her crotch was even wet and dirty. Zhong Lingyin took a look and saw that it must be a happy and crispy bone. She would be knocked out after a while.
Although her husband is serious, he is brave and good at bedding. After having felt, he has not enjoyed the nourishment of rain and dew for a long time. At this moment, she couldn't help but miss the ecstasy smell of soul-absorbing.
She quickly twisted her thighs, curled her confusing mind, and began to plot in her heart.
Seeing the short man's appearance, when Zhang Rong comes back, she will have to do something big. Fang Yuzhou will be able to resume his actions soon. So just wait for a while. When the two of them are fighting in a panic, the couple suddenly took action to snatch the child and broke the window and fled. The other two must have no time to help.
She was thinking about it. The short man in the room could no longer hold back. He pinched Zhang Rong's nipples and pulled her to her body. He pressed her palms and pressed her head under her crotch. He said hoarsely: Suck it a little, don't let me wait softly
Zhang Rong dared not to dislike anything. She opened her mouth obediently, stretched out her tender and red tongue, and licked the lewd juice from the entire meat column into her mouth and ate it clean. Then Ah whispered most of the pieces in one bite, shaking her head to serve
This short guy is not big, but his second child is really not young. Seeing that Zhang Rong is not old, she may have been burned by such a giant creature. She has sacrificed a lot for revenge.
Zhong Lingyin thought about it, returned to the guest room as soon as possible, explained the situation to Fang Yuzhou, and told her about her plans.
Fang Yuzhou thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. When his hands and feet were no longer numb, the couple agreed on a signal to take action and took it out together. They reached the wall of the wing room with a light hand, one stuck to the door of the house, and the other was waiting under the window.
Zhang Rong sucked and licked on the bed for a long time, and her chin was so sore that she had to spit out her penis and said in a sweet voice: Yao Lang, I'm bored, I'm so tired, I'm going to be better now, so you'll do it.
The short man snorted, got up and patted her fleshy butt, pressed her waist and let her kneel down, and with a slight squirting, he stuffed the whole piece into it.
Zhang Rong screamed, and even her little feet were poked up. She quickly stuck out her butt and twisted her waist to meet the short man's movement.
When will your sister's friend arrive? If Zhong Lingyin comes back with her sisters, it will be a little lingering on the three of us alone. The short man seemed a little uneasy. He asked quietly while digging Zhang Rong's buttocks with his thumb.
We... we have this doll in our hands, so we are afraid... what are we afraid of? Zhang Rong was sore and weak all over. He said, "Besides, the one wearing a mask... that big brother might still be nearby. I think... he may not be better than my sister's friend."
Humph, that guy didn't even want to take off his mask, so he couldn't trust him too much. The short frowned and slammed twice, saying
Zhang Rong glanced back with silky eyes and said softly: We can control the surname Fang, all depends on others... rely on others to help, so is my sister's friend... hey, hey, slow, slow, you are going to poke through him. If you hate him, don't be careful of him.
You know, don't be careful when you go to the world, your life will be gone long ago. The short guy gritted his teeth, and his thumb increased his strength, and squeezed into Zhang Rong's anus.
Zhang Rong's whole body became soft after being snatched, but the muscles in the perineum were tightened immediately. The smooth and tender vagina immediately locked the thick rods in and out. The mushroom headband even turned out the tender red meat inside.
Seeing the two of them fighting on the bed more and more, Zhong Lingyin nodded at Fang Yuzhou with a red face, raised his hand, waved it gently, followed by a delicate shout, and flew into the window, two darts came out of their hands, and took the two people on the bed.
The short man reacted very quickly. He turned over and swung the quilt on the bed to block the hidden weapon. He hugged Zhang Rong and threw him into the bed to protect him.
Fang Yuzhou is known as the Yunxiao Swordsman, and his light skills are natural. Before the sound of breaking the window fell, he kicked open the door and rushed to the edge of the bed.
At this time, the short man was still blocked by the quilt, so he naturally couldn't respond at all
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuzhou had already carried the basket out of the door. Zhong Lingyin dared not fight. After shooting out two more darts, he twisted his waist through the window and rushed towards Fang Yuzhou.
Fang Yuzhou handed the basket in his hand to Zhong Lingyin, pulled out the long sword from her waist, and said: Let's go!
Zhong Lingyin knew that his husband's martial arts skills were far superior to him, so he immediately protected the basket tightly in his arms, lifted his breath and jumped towards the courtyard wall.
When the person was in mid-air, he suddenly heard a sinister sneer. A thin shadow appeared silently on the courtyard wall and said coldly: I can't walk
Zhong Lingyin had nowhere to leverage his power at this time. When he saw the other party carrying a miserable bloody ghost face, his heart suddenly sank. He quickly threw the basket behind him, slashed at the bridge of the mask's nose and shouted: Take the child away!
Who knew that the ghost-faced man ignored Zhong Lingyin's palm with a needle hidden in the cotton. He shook his gray robe and fell straight into the wall. He fell halfway through and kicked his feet on the wall, like an arrow shot out from the string.
Zhong Lingyin was afraid of falling to the child, and threw it very high. Fang Yuzhou didn't expect such a change and turned around and was slowing down a moment. He just jumped up to face the basket. The ghost-faced man had already flew past, grabbed the basket tightly in his hand, flipped in the air, and landed steadily in front of the door of the room.
At this time, the short man rushed out and put on a pair of pants quickly. The innocent young man who was talking about by Mrs. Song hurriedly ran from another wing room to the yard. Only the black iron tower in the guest room was quite slow and he still didn't arrive in the room.
The ghost-faced man handed the basket to the short man and said coldly: You wastes, the two hostages, were almost escaped by them without being squeezed to the mouth, and they couldn't even eat meat?
Fang Yuzhou's cheeks twitched, and suddenly turned around and rushed to the wall, pulled his wife's palm and jumped out, saying: Let's go first! Hurry!
Yes, but wuer... Although I knew that the whole family had to fall into the hands of each other, wuer really had no way to live, but as a mother, it was not easy for her to leave her biological son and ignored her. Zhong Lingyin was dragged down from the wall and was pulled to the center of the street. She still turned her head and looked at her own courtyard wall, and she couldn't get any excitement when she said anything at her feet.
Lingyin! Let's go first!
Fang Yuzhou shouted again. Although Zhong Lingyin was still confused, he was used to being obedient to his husband. Finally, he knew how to use light skills and then stood up.
But just after a rise and fall, there was another person in the middle of the gloomy street in front of me.
A slender and slender young woman
The moon is hazy, and the scenery on the street is not so easy to see clearly
But even in this situation, Zhong Lingyin could still see that he was a beautiful woman with an excellent appearance.
Zhong Lingyin's appearance is definitely dignified and beautiful. If it weren't for the slightly darker skin, she should have been second only to Sun Xiuyi among Lingxiu Wu'e, but in front of this woman, she felt a little ashamed.
The first thing she noticed was her appearance, but Fang Yuzhou was paying attention to something else. He looked at it at first glance. He held his wife's palm tightly and couldn't help but say: Oh no!
The woman walked closer leisurely, and there was a crisp sound of Katakata under her feet, and she was wearing a pair of short-toothed wooden clogs.
The clogs were not wrapped in silk, only two red silk ribbons, and the soles of the feet that were stomping on the clogs were not even worn by cloth socks.
The delicate and white snow-covered feet, as tender and white as freshly peeled and boiled eggs, were so naked that they were present in front of the world. Ten pieces of bright red toenails were applied, and two strings of fine beads were hung on the ankles. The bones and flesh were even, delicate and beautiful, like a gentle jade carving, which could attract a man's sight at a glance.
She was not very fancy, but she cut off a piece of her skirt and deliberately exposed a piece of smooth and tight calves with the two frost-bullying feet.
You are the hero Fang, is that the one who is the wife of the supreme lady Zhong Lingyin and sister Zhong? The woman smiled charmingly and approached slowly. She raised her right hand to her temples and slapped a blood-red jade hairpin on her fingertips. She said softly, "My sister's surname is Yong, she is here to find the two of you who are unlucky. You don't have to be polite, hurry up and take action."
Blood Chairp...Yong Sujin? Could it be...Is this what Zhang Rong calls a helper?
Zhong Lingyin's eyes were dizzy, and she felt that her feet seemed to step into a mud, and her whole body was sinking into the boundless darkness.
A layer of fine sweat beads appeared on Fang Yuzhou's forehead. He pushed Zhong Lingyin's arm and said: You go, you won't be caught, and I and Wen'er will be fine. Go away! I'll hold this witch!
After saying that, Fang Yuzhou thrust his sword, divided the three directions, and quickly stabbed Yong Sujin's shoulders and throat.
Zhong Lingyin knew there was nothing else to do, so she had to jump up, jump onto the roof, and flee.
The scene she turned her head and saw was a sharp sword light swinged by her husband. Yong Sujin easily approached like a ghost, and her hair as red as blood was as fast as lightning to stab at the most deadly flaw in her husband's sword move...
Why... Why is this happening... She tried hard to lift and fall, and her legs were so shocked that they hurt, but she didn't dare to stop
Failure can often bring about a heavier despair. Now, this despair is almost overwhelming.
She felt a chill on her cheeks, and she raised her hand to wipe it, and realized that she was already in tears at some point
Could it be... since I agreed to Junior Sister Tian, I have been destined to be in the disaster that follows?
This thought flashed inexplicably in my heart, and a series of suspicions also emerged from my mind.
There must be an invisible hand that quietly pushes something where she doesn't know
The chill on her body was even heavier. She identified the direction and rushed out of the gate where she was mounting her mount.
On nighttime, the doorman went to bed early and didn't know where she opened the small door, held the city wall and sniffed a few times. While thinking about where to ask for help, she stumbled to the horse.
After a few turns, the horse was still tied to its original place, silently gnawing on the weeds under the shadow of the tree
She wiped her tears again and made up her mind to rush back to Mount Emei at night, allowing her master to punish her, and only ask her fellow disciples to do their best to save her husband's son
Walking to the horse, she reached out to untie the reins, but heard a sharp cry coming from behind
Not to mention that the night is late at night, even in the hustle and bustle of the city, she would never misheard the familiar voice.
Her heart sank completely, and every pore tightened in an instant
She turned around slowly, and saw her son's small figure and the miserable ghost face hanging not far above, which was blurred by tears.
On the ghost face, those dead gray eyes looked at her coldly
Just like a mouse staring at by a cat, she suddenly felt that she had lost all her strength.
Then, she saw the short man, still naked, walking towards her panting.
She wanted to clench her fist and kicked it on the tip of the short man's nose
But she didn't dare because a palm with a miserable glove was pressing coldly on the felt's tiny neck, pressing the cry into a blue purple that was swelling.
Please... let go, let him go... The teeth were trembling, and almost all their strength was used, so Zhong Lingyin squeezed out such a sentence that he couldn't even hear clearly.
A smile seemed to appear in the dead gray eyes, the green fingers raised slightly, the felt breathed deeply, and while coughing, they started crying quietly
I just disturbed my interest, I will not crack you
A muttering accompanied by a lewd smile came from behind him. Zhong Lingyin shook all over and pinched her fists, but did not make any other moves.
A pair of hands pressed on her shoulders, pressed her down, and knelt in the grass covered with night dew
She raised her head and stared at her son crying under the ghost face, not wanting to think about anything anymore
The long skirt was rolled up onto the back, and the trousers, which were dyed with sweat, were roughly pulled to the bottom of the thighs. The remaining felt was much plump but still compact and elastic buttocks were exposed naked in the cool night breeze.
She swallowed, and the tiny goose bumps covered her naked skin. She stared at her son, trying to ignore the disgust that rose from the bottom of her heart.
The delicate entrance was blocked by a hard and hot hard object. After ramming twice, a slight annoyance came from behind.
The hard object was removed, and then returned to the original place with wet saliva
A smile appeared in the dead gray eyes again, and the green palm left the vagina'er's neck and waved his hand in the other direction.
She couldn't help but look over, and then she saw her husband, with a gray face, thinking that the unfilled sack was carried in her hand by the giant man like a black iron tower carrying a chick in his hand
Fang Yuzhou couldn't speak, but his eyes full of surprise, resentment, shame, and disbelief undoubtedly said everything.
As if she woke up from a nightmare, she screamed in grief and anger, and stood up as if she wanted to use her last strength to fight to the death.
But the short man behind her had already pressed her waist tightly. Not to mention, even her plump buttocks that had been attacked by her penis were just weakly sticking out her plump buttocks that had been attacked by her penis.
A hot and stinging pain suddenly rushed from under her crotch to her mind, and the crack pain, like a newlywed, clearly reminded her of the painful fact that she lost someone beside her in front of her husband.
Ah!AhAhAhAh Ah Ah Ah Amid the sad and high-pitched cry, the naked short man gasped excitedly and inserted his huge penis into Zhong Lingyin's soft and plump honeymoon in one breath
On a tree far away, Yong Sujin chuckled, curled up his jade legs, stretched out his hairpin, slowly dripped a drop of blood on the top of his slender toes, and gently pushed and smeared evenly with his fingertips.
The toenails that were already slightly mottled turned into a charming scarlet red again...
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