I bought a bed and quilt and took a carriage. I sat on the carriage home and headed home in the night that I could barely see the road. Nie Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little disappointed. One was Wen Wenqin and the other was Dan Lihua, and there was almost Wen Wenbi, but he couldn't catch any of them. At least he couldn't catch them now and couldn't keep them by his side. Nie Bei always felt that there was less things in his heart. Thinking about it along the way, Nie Bei felt that what he had fewer was to keep their abilities and material abilities, one was money and the other was power. Nei Bei now had neither of them.
Nie Bei was thinking about how to get these two things, maybe getting one is better than getting one.
At the same time, Nie Bei was also thinking that Wen Wenbi's little girl had been molested by her for so long that she almost gave her to the Fa. Will she complain about herself when she went back?
If she really did that, with the power of the Wen family and the government started to do it again, then she would be at ease in prison.
At this time, the coachman who was driving the horse called Nie Bei, the guest owner, there was a light in front of him, as if he was a woman on the road. She was blocking the center of the road, and it was really hard to walk in that section, and you need to stop for a while.
Nie Bei looked at him and saw a familiar figure carrying a hazy lantern and a skirt, carefully walking on the bumpy road full of snow. It was his beautiful sister Song Xiaohui.
Brother coachman, please drive a little further, that is my sister!
Nie Bei said to the coachman
OK!
The coachman drove the carriage forward and stopped less than five meters away from Song Xiaohui.
Song Xiaohui was busy rushing to the road, and it was dark, and the carriage suddenly stopped one after another, which scared her and thought she had encountered a criminal and evil bandit.
Nie Bei jumped out of the car quickly, and Song Xiaohui saw clearly. When she saw it was Nie Bei, she breathed a sigh of relief. Nie Bei walked up to her and saw that her face was covered in frost, with red cold, her hair was dyed with snow, and her clothes were sunken with clay, and she looked a little embarrassed. Nie Bei blamed, "Why are Sister Xiaohui running around so late?" What should I do when I encounter bad people?"
Song Xiaohui said hatefully, I just came out to find a bad guy. He has been out for so long and didn't know how to come back when it was dark, which made everyone in the family worry so much. Such a big man, if he had a large group of wives and children, he should have matured long ago, but he wanted people to worry like a child.
……
Nie Bei shut his mouth in shame
Why don’t you go back with me soon? Mom and Qiaoqiao don’t know how much you are worried about you!
So is Sister Xiaohui worried about me?
Nie Bei smiled and asked
I'm worried you'll be sold!
Song Xiaohui took a step back slightly and kept herself away from Nie Bei, otherwise she would be able to breathe the other party's breath, otherwise she would be afraid that she would make a fool of herself.
That's still worried!
Seeing that Song Xiaohui took a step back, Nie Bei followed up.
Me, I'm back, you'll come back soon
Song Xiaohui couldn't stand Nie Bei's cannibalistic eyes and his urge to move forward step by step. She turned around in a hurry and was about to leave, not accepting Nie Bei's words at all.
Nie Bei grabbed Song Xiaohui's hand, and Song Xiaohui said anxiously, Xiaobei, what are you doing?
If you don’t have a carriage, you want to walk?
Nie Bei quickly changed into a serious look that was too serious
Song Xiaohuiying snored and said, "I, I can't walk!"
OK, but I will feel sorry!
you……
I am your brother, of course I will feel sorry for you!
Nie Bei said with a smile
snort!
Song Xiaohui is in her twenties, and she is a young woman. How come she doesn’t know Nie Bei’s beauty?
Although she knew that Nie Bei was a slut and always liked to take advantage of her, Nie Bei was her brother, and her mother and sister were very concerned about her. Moreover, he had not done too much, just took advantage of her words, so she was nothing. On the contrary, she also felt that Nie Bei's boy was a little cute. At the same time, Nie Bei's obsession with her body made her a little proud
The two of them sat in the carriage, but this was the carriage for transporting goods, and there was no such thing as a carriage at all, so they were still covered in snow and wind and fog.
After Nie Bei merged into the snake blood, his body was always warm. He didn't feel too cold at all. At most, he just felt cold. But Song Xiaohui was different. He was just rushing to the road and was thinking about why Nie Bei didn't come back so late. Now she sat down and faced the flying snow and the cold winter wind, she shivered all over.
Nie Bei originally wanted to take off his clothes and put them on her like the protagonist in those scenes, but Nie Bei didn't wear much, and he didn't wear any coats and coats. He had to take off his Confucian clothes. The only thing left on his body was the bottom fork and jacket. Song Xiaohui didn't scold him for being a hooligan. He saw the ghost.
Nie Bei was thinking that if you were not cold, you would have to wear a coat. At least you could be a man at the critical moment. Unlike now, you would have to take off even if you wanted to take off. It was a failure!
What does it matter? Nie Bei's little hooligan doesn't play, he just acts like a big hooligan, hugging Song Xiaohui's body with a gust of gusts. Nie Bei only felt a warm and gentle feeling in his arms. His slender and flexible waist was about to break, as soft as the best silk; his chest was squeezed with two elastic and gentle breasts, which made Nie Bei enjoy infinitely. The shy and flushing exposed in his eyes was panic and astonished. The faint fragrance emitted by his hair was always intoxicating.
Song Xiaohui never thought that Nie Bei would suddenly hug him. He was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether his body was shy or nervous. He was slightly stiff and did not dare to move rashly. He didn't know where to put his hands. Later, he just nervously pinched the corner of his clothes.
The upper body pressed tightly against Nie Bei's chest, which made her feel the warmth of Nie Bei's heart, and at the same time she felt the squeeze. Her huge breasts were deformed by pressing. The numbness and strange pleasure made Song Xiaohui feel at a loss for a moment. She seemed happy and shy and was a little angry, and even a little resentful.
But she never dared to face Nie Bei, and her eyes were even more afraid to look at her. She just drooped down slightly. The two of them were too close to each other, and their faces seemed to be close to each other. Their breath was clearly audible, and the breath was everywhere. The strong masculine aura made Song Xiaohui, who had been suffering for a long time, feel panic and confused.
Xiaobei, what are you doing? Let me go, I am your sister!
Song Xiaohui came to her senses and said softly, as if she was whispering, probably she was worried about the horseman sitting in front of her horse.
Nie Bei didn't have so much concern. Since people from the 21st century want to completely indulge themselves, they have to seek a way out. The strange vision of secular taboos has become dispensable in Nie Bei's eyes, or Nie Bei has no evil.
Nie Bei said softly, Sister Xiaohui, it's all bad for me. I haven't come home in time for so long, which makes you and my mother worry, and it makes you run out in such a weather. It's cold, your body is slender and weak, and you don't wear much. I feel sorry for it if it's frozen, so don't move, lie quietly in my arms, it's much warmer.
Nie Bei was thinking about how to get these two things, maybe getting one is better than getting one.
At the same time, Nie Bei was also thinking that Wen Wenbi's little girl had been molested by her for so long that she almost gave her to the Fa. Will she complain about herself when she went back?
If she really did that, with the power of the Wen family and the government started to do it again, then she would be at ease in prison.
At this time, the coachman who was driving the horse called Nie Bei, the guest owner, there was a light in front of him, as if he was a woman on the road. She was blocking the center of the road, and it was really hard to walk in that section, and you need to stop for a while.
Nie Bei looked at him and saw a familiar figure carrying a hazy lantern and a skirt, carefully walking on the bumpy road full of snow. It was his beautiful sister Song Xiaohui.
Brother coachman, please drive a little further, that is my sister!
Nie Bei said to the coachman
OK!
The coachman drove the carriage forward and stopped less than five meters away from Song Xiaohui.
Song Xiaohui was busy rushing to the road, and it was dark, and the carriage suddenly stopped one after another, which scared her and thought she had encountered a criminal and evil bandit.
Nie Bei jumped out of the car quickly, and Song Xiaohui saw clearly. When she saw it was Nie Bei, she breathed a sigh of relief. Nie Bei walked up to her and saw that her face was covered in frost, with red cold, her hair was dyed with snow, and her clothes were sunken with clay, and she looked a little embarrassed. Nie Bei blamed, "Why are Sister Xiaohui running around so late?" What should I do when I encounter bad people?"
Song Xiaohui said hatefully, I just came out to find a bad guy. He has been out for so long and didn't know how to come back when it was dark, which made everyone in the family worry so much. Such a big man, if he had a large group of wives and children, he should have matured long ago, but he wanted people to worry like a child.
……
Nie Bei shut his mouth in shame
Why don’t you go back with me soon? Mom and Qiaoqiao don’t know how much you are worried about you!
So is Sister Xiaohui worried about me?
Nie Bei smiled and asked
I'm worried you'll be sold!
Song Xiaohui took a step back slightly and kept herself away from Nie Bei, otherwise she would be able to breathe the other party's breath, otherwise she would be afraid that she would make a fool of herself.
That's still worried!
Seeing that Song Xiaohui took a step back, Nie Bei followed up.
Me, I'm back, you'll come back soon
Song Xiaohui couldn't stand Nie Bei's cannibalistic eyes and his urge to move forward step by step. She turned around in a hurry and was about to leave, not accepting Nie Bei's words at all.
Nie Bei grabbed Song Xiaohui's hand, and Song Xiaohui said anxiously, Xiaobei, what are you doing?
If you don’t have a carriage, you want to walk?
Nie Bei quickly changed into a serious look that was too serious
Song Xiaohuiying snored and said, "I, I can't walk!"
OK, but I will feel sorry!
you……
I am your brother, of course I will feel sorry for you!
Nie Bei said with a smile
snort!
Song Xiaohui is in her twenties, and she is a young woman. How come she doesn’t know Nie Bei’s beauty?
Although she knew that Nie Bei was a slut and always liked to take advantage of her, Nie Bei was her brother, and her mother and sister were very concerned about her. Moreover, he had not done too much, just took advantage of her words, so she was nothing. On the contrary, she also felt that Nie Bei's boy was a little cute. At the same time, Nie Bei's obsession with her body made her a little proud
The two of them sat in the carriage, but this was the carriage for transporting goods, and there was no such thing as a carriage at all, so they were still covered in snow and wind and fog.
After Nie Bei merged into the snake blood, his body was always warm. He didn't feel too cold at all. At most, he just felt cold. But Song Xiaohui was different. He was just rushing to the road and was thinking about why Nie Bei didn't come back so late. Now she sat down and faced the flying snow and the cold winter wind, she shivered all over.
Nie Bei originally wanted to take off his clothes and put them on her like the protagonist in those scenes, but Nie Bei didn't wear much, and he didn't wear any coats and coats. He had to take off his Confucian clothes. The only thing left on his body was the bottom fork and jacket. Song Xiaohui didn't scold him for being a hooligan. He saw the ghost.
Nie Bei was thinking that if you were not cold, you would have to wear a coat. At least you could be a man at the critical moment. Unlike now, you would have to take off even if you wanted to take off. It was a failure!
What does it matter? Nie Bei's little hooligan doesn't play, he just acts like a big hooligan, hugging Song Xiaohui's body with a gust of gusts. Nie Bei only felt a warm and gentle feeling in his arms. His slender and flexible waist was about to break, as soft as the best silk; his chest was squeezed with two elastic and gentle breasts, which made Nie Bei enjoy infinitely. The shy and flushing exposed in his eyes was panic and astonished. The faint fragrance emitted by his hair was always intoxicating.
Song Xiaohui never thought that Nie Bei would suddenly hug him. He was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether his body was shy or nervous. He was slightly stiff and did not dare to move rashly. He didn't know where to put his hands. Later, he just nervously pinched the corner of his clothes.
The upper body pressed tightly against Nie Bei's chest, which made her feel the warmth of Nie Bei's heart, and at the same time she felt the squeeze. Her huge breasts were deformed by pressing. The numbness and strange pleasure made Song Xiaohui feel at a loss for a moment. She seemed happy and shy and was a little angry, and even a little resentful.
But she never dared to face Nie Bei, and her eyes were even more afraid to look at her. She just drooped down slightly. The two of them were too close to each other, and their faces seemed to be close to each other. Their breath was clearly audible, and the breath was everywhere. The strong masculine aura made Song Xiaohui, who had been suffering for a long time, feel panic and confused.
Xiaobei, what are you doing? Let me go, I am your sister!
Song Xiaohui came to her senses and said softly, as if she was whispering, probably she was worried about the horseman sitting in front of her horse.
Nie Bei didn't have so much concern. Since people from the 21st century want to completely indulge themselves, they have to seek a way out. The strange vision of secular taboos has become dispensable in Nie Bei's eyes, or Nie Bei has no evil.
Nie Bei said softly, Sister Xiaohui, it's all bad for me. I haven't come home in time for so long, which makes you and my mother worry, and it makes you run out in such a weather. It's cold, your body is slender and weak, and you don't wear much. I feel sorry for it if it's frozen, so don't move, lie quietly in my arms, it's much warmer.
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