Uh...ha...
Yang Xiaojuan moaned softly in shame, half-pushed and half-confronted Xiangyang's hand. A hot feeling ignited in her body, making her hesitant and she felt Xiangyang's hand slowly stretched out to her chest and abdomen, and the strong masculine aura mixed with rain made her feel a little dizzy
Suddenly, she felt a foreign object on her butt. When she looked back, she saw Xiang Yang's bottom trousers bulging and the fabric was bulging. Yang Xiaojuan swallowed her saliva, shy and thought to herself: This is the man's...that...what should I do?
She trembled and stretched out her little hand. For some reason, she wanted to touch Xiang Yang's lower body. She was about to touch it, but she felt shy. She quickly took her hand back and felt embarrassed: I'm so embarrassed, I... Why do I think of this kind of thing?
As soon as he aimed at the thighs, his heart was jumping around again, unable to control himself, and he was driven by curiosity, and his hands stretched out again, but he gave up halfway, retracted like lightning, his hands were hushed and timid.
While Yang Xiaojuan was swaying between lust and reason, Xiang Yang was still confused. He rubbed the soft flesh on her chest and kissed her pink neck in the sound of rain. Yang Xiaojuan's panting never stopped, but it gradually became disordered, slowly losing the girl's reserve, the heavy rain bit by bit, making her eyes misty, and she could see that it was full of chaos.
Yang Xiaojuan was really touched and couldn't stand it. She turned around and threw it into Xiang Yang's arms. She was about to kiss her again, but she hesitated in embarrassment and thought: Sister, I know that I am like this, I must scold me to death.
As soon as I thought, I saw Xiang Yang's outline, and I couldn't help but feel excited: Don't worry, just scold me! The cherry lips were slightly opened, and I sent forward lightly, and the lingering lips was kissed on Xiang Yang's lips.
She kissed Xiang Yang's lips, and a sense of inexplicable excitement rose in her heart. She hugged his body intoxicatedly, and felt as if she was about to melt and kiss her. Finally, she separated. Yang Xiaojuan took a breath, looked at Xiang Yang's face, feeling full of happiness, and kissed him gently. At the same time, Xiang Yang seemed to tremble slightly, stroking her petite body, constantly bringing her the stimulation of love and desire.
In the heavy rain, Yang Xiaojuan was gradually indulging in Xiang Yang's arms. The love hidden in her heart was constantly being dug out, causing her defense to be lost. Her delicate appearance was only caressing, which could no longer meet her needs. Yang Xiaojuan left Xiang Yang's lips in a panting, urgently untied his clothes, stroked it on it, rubbed his body and breasts against his chest with affectionately, and gasped: Xiang Gongzi, Xiang Gongzi...you come...I can give you everything...
Suddenly Xiang Yang turned over, pressed Yang Xiaojuan to the ground, lowered his head, kissed Yang Xiaojuan's breasts through the clothes, and tore her clothes. Yang Xiaojuan moaned, shy, but he couldn't help but burst into loud voices, panting: Slow... slower... Ah, AhAh... After being treated like this, Yang Xiaojuan only felt his soul trembling, and he felt comfortable raising his head and moaning in a row.
Just as she was intoxicated by the fun, she suddenly heard Xiang Yang make a vague and low voice, and she couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.
Yang Xiaojuan gasped softly: You...what did you say? After a little attention, listened, he immediately heard clearly. Xiang Yangzheng called in a low voice: Wanyan...Wan...Yan...
Hearing Xiang Yang calling Zhao Wanyan's name, Yang Xiaojuan trembled all over, as if a big bucket of cold water was poured on his heart. The passion immediately disappeared, replaced by extreme shame and anger. She pushed Xiang Yang away with a thud, and then fell into a shallow puddle, and Xiang Yang looked at Yang Xiaojuan with a slight shock.
Yang Xiaojuan's body pleasure has not subsided yet, and she is still breathing violently, but she is full of anger and shouts: Wanyan, Wanyan... You are just thinking about Miss Zhao! I am worried about your body, and you have followed you secretly for so many days, and you don't take me to heart at all! You didn't know, but now you know, but still... Still... She shouted hard, and in a frustrated manner, she suddenly shook her hand and slapped Xiangyang in the blink of an eye. There were fine water droplets on her eyelashes. I don't know if it was tears or raindrops, and it was crystal clear.
Xiang Yang sat in the local area, with a red and hot feeling on half of his face. He slowly spoke, saying: I...
Yang Xiaojuan pulled her clothes and paused her feet hard, making the water splash, and cursed loudly: You bastard!
If you think about Miss Zhao, go find her. Don’t look like you’re dying here, it’s so ugly!
Xiang Yang was stunned and listened to Yang Xiaojuan's call, and suddenly seemed to wake up, stood up suddenly, staring at Yang Xiaojuan.
The sound of rain gradually stopped. The rain had already stopped. Yang Xiaojuan's shoulders trembled slightly. He picked up the hat on the ground. He was still angry. He was about to turn around and walk away when he suddenly heard Xiang Yang say: Miss Yang, I'll ask you something. Yang Xiaojuan turned around and glared at him and said: What?
Xiang Yang said: Please go and find Miss Zhao and apologize to her for me. Yang Xiaojuan snorted and said: Why not go by yourself? Xiang Yang said: Because I can't go back yet, I have no shame to see her now.
He was quiet for a while and said: I want to find Long Yuqing
When Yang Xiaojuan heard this, she was shocked and shouted: Long Yuqing? What are you doing for him? Xiang Yang said: Of course, I told him my answer. Yang Xiaojuan was even more surprised and said in a trembling voice: You can't beat him at all, so go... Suddenly, her face changed and she said: Still... Xiang Yang, you shouldn't listen to him, take it seriously, really...
The wind and rain stopped, the long night passed, and it was another morning
Yu Qian changed into court clothes and was about to enter the palace for a morning court. When he arrived at the door, he saw a girl running from afar. It was Hua Xuan who went to accompany Zhao Wanyan yesterday. She hurriedly rushed over Yu Qian and shouted: Mr. Yu! But he didn't stop and ran straight into the house.
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were in the hall. When they saw Hua Xuan suddenly rushed in, they were stunned. Wen Yuan said: Junior sister, why are you so anxious? Senior brother is back? Hua Xuan supported the table with both hands, panting and shouting: No, no...non-come back! Senior brother Xiang, he, he... She looked anxious, as if there was a lot of words about to pop out, but she ran too fast, and she was breathing heavily, and she couldn't tell at all.
Ziyuan said: Sister Xuan, don’t be anxious, let’s take a breath and say it
Hua Xuan pressed his hand on his chest, gasped for a few times, and shouted: Senior Brother Xiang did not come back last night, but in the middle of the night, Sister Yang suddenly ran over... Wen Yuan said: Sister Yang? Hua Xuan said anxiously: Sister Yang from the Women's Village!
Wen Yuan said: Ah, I didn’t know what to do for a moment. Why did Miss Yang find you?
Hua Xuan shouted: She said she met Senior Brother Xiang, but...but... Senior Brother Xiang won't come back!
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were both shocked at the same time, and Zi Yuan said: How could this be? Mr. Xiang and Miss Zhao are so good... Hua Xuan said anxiously: She said, "Sir Xiang asked her to convey it, and apologize to Sister Zhao... Brother Xiang, he... He ran to find Long Yuqing!"
Wen Yuan was surprised and said: What is the purpose of this move by senior brother? Miss Yang has explained it? Hua Xuan said: She told Sister Zhao, but she didn't tell me that they entered the room and said. After that, Sister Zhao came out, she kept crying and asked her what was wrong. Sister Zhao just shook her head and asked me to come back first. Ziyuan said: You are back, wouldn't Miss Zhao stay there alone? Hua Xuan said: Sister Yang is accompanying her, and she said she would take Sister Zhao to Jinguozhuang first, because King Jingwei and others are in the capital, so Sister Zhao is not convenient for her to live here.
Wen Yuan stood up suddenly and said: There is something wrong with this matter. I have to go to Changling to find out how my senior brother is alone. How can he compete with Long Yuqing? Ziyuan said softly: Don't be anxious, come to Yinmei first, let's discuss Ah
Wen Yuan nodded and said: It should be like this. Hua Xuan shouted: Then, I'll go find Sister Murong...
As soon as he said this, the sound of footsteps came, and Xiao Murong rushed from the porch. When he saw Hua Xuan, he was stunned for a moment and said: Girl, why are you back? Hua Xuan said: Why are you back? Of course, there is something big! Sister Murong... Xiao Murong waved his hand and said: Let's wait, I said, I have something big too! Wen Yuanqi said: You are also in such a hurry, but what's wrong?
Little Murong said: My elder brother sent someone here just now, and I only found out that my elder brother has been outside the pass these days. I found the news yesterday that the Ola had sent troops and is now marching towards Datong. I heard that he was coming with the orthodox emperor.
After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be moved toward Wenyuan's heart: Finally, the troops have been sent. If the Imperial Tomb Sect really communicates with the Ola, they will never stop the troops. The world is safe. Here, he said: Xiao Yin, have you told Lord Yu about this? Xiao Murong said: Not yet, Lord Yu is going to court.
Ziyuan said: It’s like the adults come back, so we will tell him to make preparations first. Wenyuan said: It’s because Brother Murong is unruly and unruly on weekdays. He never thought that he was so concerned about the rise and fall of mountains and rivers. He was so respectful.
Little Murong chuckled and said: Oh, don't be too proud of him. Do you think the elder brother likes to take care of such national affairs? He has no choice but to be puzzled by Wen Yuan and said: This is strange, why is it because he can't help himself? Little Murong blinked his eyes and said: I can't say this. If he says it, the elder brother will scold me to death.
Outside the Northwest Pass, the yellow sand is empty, and tens of thousands of Oirat cavalry are advancing towards Datong under the leadership of the Taishi Yesen.
On the hill in the distance, a man in blue shirt stood tall on the dead branches of a dead tree. He looked at the Ola army from afar, sneered and said: What a big formation! But in my Da Murong's eyes, it's not scary.
A woman under the tree was wearing military uniform and holding two halberds. It was Lan Lingyu who looked up at Murong Xiu and said: Don’t be so confident. Marines and wars are no more than one-on-one battles. You are the best martial arts skills, and can deal with so many soldiers?
Murong Xiu looked calm and pointed at the Oirat army from a distance, saying proudly: I just want to see, what kind of people under my command can play a few tricks with me? Humph, let's explore his camp tonight. If he is not careful and chopped my head, this large group of waste will be like losing his head. What's the use of it?
Lan Lingyu breathed and said softly: The camp is to be explored, but it may not be easy to kill first! If you show off and lose your life, then... then the agreement cannot be fulfilled, don't blame me. Speaking of this, my face couldn't help but feel a little hot, I turned over and shouted at the mount beside me, and I rode my horse and rode my horse.
Yang Xiaojuan moaned softly in shame, half-pushed and half-confronted Xiangyang's hand. A hot feeling ignited in her body, making her hesitant and she felt Xiangyang's hand slowly stretched out to her chest and abdomen, and the strong masculine aura mixed with rain made her feel a little dizzy
Suddenly, she felt a foreign object on her butt. When she looked back, she saw Xiang Yang's bottom trousers bulging and the fabric was bulging. Yang Xiaojuan swallowed her saliva, shy and thought to herself: This is the man's...that...what should I do?
She trembled and stretched out her little hand. For some reason, she wanted to touch Xiang Yang's lower body. She was about to touch it, but she felt shy. She quickly took her hand back and felt embarrassed: I'm so embarrassed, I... Why do I think of this kind of thing?
As soon as he aimed at the thighs, his heart was jumping around again, unable to control himself, and he was driven by curiosity, and his hands stretched out again, but he gave up halfway, retracted like lightning, his hands were hushed and timid.
While Yang Xiaojuan was swaying between lust and reason, Xiang Yang was still confused. He rubbed the soft flesh on her chest and kissed her pink neck in the sound of rain. Yang Xiaojuan's panting never stopped, but it gradually became disordered, slowly losing the girl's reserve, the heavy rain bit by bit, making her eyes misty, and she could see that it was full of chaos.
Yang Xiaojuan was really touched and couldn't stand it. She turned around and threw it into Xiang Yang's arms. She was about to kiss her again, but she hesitated in embarrassment and thought: Sister, I know that I am like this, I must scold me to death.
As soon as I thought, I saw Xiang Yang's outline, and I couldn't help but feel excited: Don't worry, just scold me! The cherry lips were slightly opened, and I sent forward lightly, and the lingering lips was kissed on Xiang Yang's lips.
She kissed Xiang Yang's lips, and a sense of inexplicable excitement rose in her heart. She hugged his body intoxicatedly, and felt as if she was about to melt and kiss her. Finally, she separated. Yang Xiaojuan took a breath, looked at Xiang Yang's face, feeling full of happiness, and kissed him gently. At the same time, Xiang Yang seemed to tremble slightly, stroking her petite body, constantly bringing her the stimulation of love and desire.
In the heavy rain, Yang Xiaojuan was gradually indulging in Xiang Yang's arms. The love hidden in her heart was constantly being dug out, causing her defense to be lost. Her delicate appearance was only caressing, which could no longer meet her needs. Yang Xiaojuan left Xiang Yang's lips in a panting, urgently untied his clothes, stroked it on it, rubbed his body and breasts against his chest with affectionately, and gasped: Xiang Gongzi, Xiang Gongzi...you come...I can give you everything...
Suddenly Xiang Yang turned over, pressed Yang Xiaojuan to the ground, lowered his head, kissed Yang Xiaojuan's breasts through the clothes, and tore her clothes. Yang Xiaojuan moaned, shy, but he couldn't help but burst into loud voices, panting: Slow... slower... Ah, AhAh... After being treated like this, Yang Xiaojuan only felt his soul trembling, and he felt comfortable raising his head and moaning in a row.
Just as she was intoxicated by the fun, she suddenly heard Xiang Yang make a vague and low voice, and she couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.
Yang Xiaojuan gasped softly: You...what did you say? After a little attention, listened, he immediately heard clearly. Xiang Yangzheng called in a low voice: Wanyan...Wan...Yan...
Hearing Xiang Yang calling Zhao Wanyan's name, Yang Xiaojuan trembled all over, as if a big bucket of cold water was poured on his heart. The passion immediately disappeared, replaced by extreme shame and anger. She pushed Xiang Yang away with a thud, and then fell into a shallow puddle, and Xiang Yang looked at Yang Xiaojuan with a slight shock.
Yang Xiaojuan's body pleasure has not subsided yet, and she is still breathing violently, but she is full of anger and shouts: Wanyan, Wanyan... You are just thinking about Miss Zhao! I am worried about your body, and you have followed you secretly for so many days, and you don't take me to heart at all! You didn't know, but now you know, but still... Still... She shouted hard, and in a frustrated manner, she suddenly shook her hand and slapped Xiangyang in the blink of an eye. There were fine water droplets on her eyelashes. I don't know if it was tears or raindrops, and it was crystal clear.
Xiang Yang sat in the local area, with a red and hot feeling on half of his face. He slowly spoke, saying: I...
Yang Xiaojuan pulled her clothes and paused her feet hard, making the water splash, and cursed loudly: You bastard!
If you think about Miss Zhao, go find her. Don’t look like you’re dying here, it’s so ugly!
Xiang Yang was stunned and listened to Yang Xiaojuan's call, and suddenly seemed to wake up, stood up suddenly, staring at Yang Xiaojuan.
The sound of rain gradually stopped. The rain had already stopped. Yang Xiaojuan's shoulders trembled slightly. He picked up the hat on the ground. He was still angry. He was about to turn around and walk away when he suddenly heard Xiang Yang say: Miss Yang, I'll ask you something. Yang Xiaojuan turned around and glared at him and said: What?
Xiang Yang said: Please go and find Miss Zhao and apologize to her for me. Yang Xiaojuan snorted and said: Why not go by yourself? Xiang Yang said: Because I can't go back yet, I have no shame to see her now.
He was quiet for a while and said: I want to find Long Yuqing
When Yang Xiaojuan heard this, she was shocked and shouted: Long Yuqing? What are you doing for him? Xiang Yang said: Of course, I told him my answer. Yang Xiaojuan was even more surprised and said in a trembling voice: You can't beat him at all, so go... Suddenly, her face changed and she said: Still... Xiang Yang, you shouldn't listen to him, take it seriously, really...
The wind and rain stopped, the long night passed, and it was another morning
Yu Qian changed into court clothes and was about to enter the palace for a morning court. When he arrived at the door, he saw a girl running from afar. It was Hua Xuan who went to accompany Zhao Wanyan yesterday. She hurriedly rushed over Yu Qian and shouted: Mr. Yu! But he didn't stop and ran straight into the house.
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were in the hall. When they saw Hua Xuan suddenly rushed in, they were stunned. Wen Yuan said: Junior sister, why are you so anxious? Senior brother is back? Hua Xuan supported the table with both hands, panting and shouting: No, no...non-come back! Senior brother Xiang, he, he... She looked anxious, as if there was a lot of words about to pop out, but she ran too fast, and she was breathing heavily, and she couldn't tell at all.
Ziyuan said: Sister Xuan, don’t be anxious, let’s take a breath and say it
Hua Xuan pressed his hand on his chest, gasped for a few times, and shouted: Senior Brother Xiang did not come back last night, but in the middle of the night, Sister Yang suddenly ran over... Wen Yuan said: Sister Yang? Hua Xuan said anxiously: Sister Yang from the Women's Village!
Wen Yuan said: Ah, I didn’t know what to do for a moment. Why did Miss Yang find you?
Hua Xuan shouted: She said she met Senior Brother Xiang, but...but... Senior Brother Xiang won't come back!
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were both shocked at the same time, and Zi Yuan said: How could this be? Mr. Xiang and Miss Zhao are so good... Hua Xuan said anxiously: She said, "Sir Xiang asked her to convey it, and apologize to Sister Zhao... Brother Xiang, he... He ran to find Long Yuqing!"
Wen Yuan was surprised and said: What is the purpose of this move by senior brother? Miss Yang has explained it? Hua Xuan said: She told Sister Zhao, but she didn't tell me that they entered the room and said. After that, Sister Zhao came out, she kept crying and asked her what was wrong. Sister Zhao just shook her head and asked me to come back first. Ziyuan said: You are back, wouldn't Miss Zhao stay there alone? Hua Xuan said: Sister Yang is accompanying her, and she said she would take Sister Zhao to Jinguozhuang first, because King Jingwei and others are in the capital, so Sister Zhao is not convenient for her to live here.
Wen Yuan stood up suddenly and said: There is something wrong with this matter. I have to go to Changling to find out how my senior brother is alone. How can he compete with Long Yuqing? Ziyuan said softly: Don't be anxious, come to Yinmei first, let's discuss Ah
Wen Yuan nodded and said: It should be like this. Hua Xuan shouted: Then, I'll go find Sister Murong...
As soon as he said this, the sound of footsteps came, and Xiao Murong rushed from the porch. When he saw Hua Xuan, he was stunned for a moment and said: Girl, why are you back? Hua Xuan said: Why are you back? Of course, there is something big! Sister Murong... Xiao Murong waved his hand and said: Let's wait, I said, I have something big too! Wen Yuanqi said: You are also in such a hurry, but what's wrong?
Little Murong said: My elder brother sent someone here just now, and I only found out that my elder brother has been outside the pass these days. I found the news yesterday that the Ola had sent troops and is now marching towards Datong. I heard that he was coming with the orthodox emperor.
After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be moved toward Wenyuan's heart: Finally, the troops have been sent. If the Imperial Tomb Sect really communicates with the Ola, they will never stop the troops. The world is safe. Here, he said: Xiao Yin, have you told Lord Yu about this? Xiao Murong said: Not yet, Lord Yu is going to court.
Ziyuan said: It’s like the adults come back, so we will tell him to make preparations first. Wenyuan said: It’s because Brother Murong is unruly and unruly on weekdays. He never thought that he was so concerned about the rise and fall of mountains and rivers. He was so respectful.
Little Murong chuckled and said: Oh, don't be too proud of him. Do you think the elder brother likes to take care of such national affairs? He has no choice but to be puzzled by Wen Yuan and said: This is strange, why is it because he can't help himself? Little Murong blinked his eyes and said: I can't say this. If he says it, the elder brother will scold me to death.
Outside the Northwest Pass, the yellow sand is empty, and tens of thousands of Oirat cavalry are advancing towards Datong under the leadership of the Taishi Yesen.
On the hill in the distance, a man in blue shirt stood tall on the dead branches of a dead tree. He looked at the Ola army from afar, sneered and said: What a big formation! But in my Da Murong's eyes, it's not scary.
A woman under the tree was wearing military uniform and holding two halberds. It was Lan Lingyu who looked up at Murong Xiu and said: Don’t be so confident. Marines and wars are no more than one-on-one battles. You are the best martial arts skills, and can deal with so many soldiers?
Murong Xiu looked calm and pointed at the Oirat army from a distance, saying proudly: I just want to see, what kind of people under my command can play a few tricks with me? Humph, let's explore his camp tonight. If he is not careful and chopped my head, this large group of waste will be like losing his head. What's the use of it?
Lan Lingyu breathed and said softly: The camp is to be explored, but it may not be easy to kill first! If you show off and lose your life, then... then the agreement cannot be fulfilled, don't blame me. Speaking of this, my face couldn't help but feel a little hot, I turned over and shouted at the mount beside me, and I rode my horse and rode my horse.
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