The thieves in the Baihu Village saw the Baihu step forward and retreated one after another, making way out of the empty space Tong Wanhu once saw it killing the officers and soldiers who went up the mountain to attack the village, including a guard with strong martial arts. They knew it was very different from ordinary fierce tigers. On weekdays, it lived in a cave and occasionally walked around the mountain stream. Baihu Village rose because of it and named it. Facing Xiang Yang, the strong enemy, it seemed like they were hunting in person. Tong Wanhu couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: Brother Hu, it would be great if you want to help us cook this kid. Then he took the steel knife handed by a subordinate and strode forward.
Unexpectedly, the White Tiger suddenly looked back and made a deep low sound. She turned her head toward Tong Wanhu and was stunned. Then she said: Yes, Brother Hu wants to hunt alone, so we don’t need to participate.
The white tiger turned around, stood up and stared at him. When Zhao and Xiangyang saw that this strange beast was about to rush over at any time, they thought to themselves: Wanyan is too dangerous here! After a moment of thought, he picked up Zhao Wanyan, jumped up, and wanted to place Zhao Wanyan on the tree. He was so relieved to fight.
Only five or six feet tall, a strong wind suddenly sounded above the head, and a black shadow covered the two of them. The white tiger actually jumped up about a foot above Xiangyang, which was already in Xiangyang. It was very fast and fierce. The tiger claws fell straight in the roar, and it was oriented towards Yang. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but exclaim loudly, Xiang Yang was also shocked. In a critical moment, he slammed the tree trunk with his palm, and flew backwards. He just dodged the tiger claws and the white tiger tumbling, landed steadily, and slapped on the front paws.
Xiang Yang saw the amazing power of the tiger, afraid of accidentally hurting Zhao Wanyan, so he left his left palm pushed Zhao Wanyan away from behind. The tiger shadow had already reached Xiang Yangqing roared, and turned around when the tiger claws were facing each other. He swung between the two tiger claws, and pulled out of the air. A somersault was slapped straight down, hitting the white tiger's forehead, and with force, he turned over again, and rode on the tiger's back and the white tiger's forehead. He roared angrily, and he was actually doing nothing. When Xiang Yang turned over his back, the tiger's tail suddenly rolled up, like a black and white soft whip, Xiang Yang grabbed the tiger's tail tightly, waiting to apply force, but unexpectedly the tiger's tail suddenly shook it away, unable to reach several hundred pounds of force Xiang Yang couldn't help but be thrown away from the tiger's back and fell to the ground.
The white tiger roared, turned around like thunder and couldn't reach the ground, and supported his right hand to the ground, flew horizontally to avoid heavy claws, and this claw pounced on a cypress tree. The trunk of the cypress shook suddenly and broke in response to the sound. The branches and leaves fell down, and everyone dodged one after another, all of whom were shocked.
Xiang Yang secretly shocked: What is this white tiger? How can ordinary tigers have such great power? Before thinking about it, they have turned around and stood firmly. The white tiger moves rapidly and fails to hit the target. The second pounce is straight, just like a top-notch martial arts master. The tiger is full of wind, and the power is unbearable. Xiang Yang uses light and agile body technique. He hits the white tiger twice in a row, and goes around the side of the white tiger, and hits his right foot, and kicks it quickly, hitting the tiger's abdomen.
This kick is as fierce as a cone, and the tiger's belly is wounded, and the white tiger is so painful that it swept back. Xiang Yang's kick is too strong and it is difficult to dodge. He barely turns around and turns open, and only feels severe pain in his left leg. The wound of the knife is swept by the tiger's claws, and a large piece of blood is scattered. The thieves in the White Tiger Village cheer in unison
Brother Xiang! Zhao Wanyan was so scared that she was bleak and rushed forward. Looking at Xiang Yang's wounds, she was anxious and afraid that Xiang Yang would be shocked. When the White Tiger pounced at this time, he could no longer protect Zhao Wanyan and herself at the same time.
However, the white tiger did not pounce on it, but slowly bowed its body to hang its palm and urged its true energy, thinking: Even if it is inevitable to die at the tiger's mouth, it will kill it with one palm to protect Wanyan from all over the world. Suddenly, the heart aches: Even if it is killed, Wanyan will inevitably fall into the hands of these thieves. It is even worse than death, and we must not do this...
Zhao Wanyan watched the white tiger approaching, and was extremely frightened. She leaned against Xiang Yang's body and the white tiger suddenly stopped, raised her head to Zhao Wanyan, and shouted twice.
Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan looked at each other, and they both felt strange that the white tiger in front of them was completely restrained. Compared with just now, it was very friendly. The white tiger approached Zhao Wanyan and snarled lightly. Zhao Wanyan was very surprised. With courage, he slowly reached out and gently touched the fur of the tiger's head. The white tiger immediately rubbed his face on his hand.
Everyone was surprised at this moment. They never expected that the fierce giant beast, under the beautiful jade hand, was tameful like a cat, and lowered its body, with its tail swung towards Zhao Wanyan, and rolled its back.
Zhao Wanyan went away with fear and said: Brother Xiang, does it want me to ride on it? Xiang Yang was also in doubt and said: I don’t know, maybe? The white tiger raised his head to Xiang Yang and turned to Zhao Wanyan, and his tail was swinging and rolling again.
Zhao Wanyan mustered up the courage, walked forward, gently stroked the white tiger's fur, suddenly the tiger's tail rolled up, and actually surrounded Zhao Wanyan's slender waist, raised her, and gently placed it on her back, Zhao Wanyan was surprised and happy, shouting: Brother Xiang, it won't hurt people, you can come too! Xiang Yang was about to come, when the white tiger roared towards him and shook his head.
Xiang Yang laughed and said: No, this tiger brother only loves beauty, and only gives me one claw in front of me.
The white tiger's eyes widened, circled around, and his right front foot paused on the ground twice, as if saying: Don't move around here! Then he carried Zhao Wanyan to the forest with his arms around him
Xiang Yang, Tong Wanhu and others were all shocked and were about to chase after him before rushing for a few steps. Baihu suddenly turned around, roared, glared at Tong Wanhu, and stared at Xiang Yang again, as if signaling you what you are doing? What are you anxious about? I will send her back in a while! Everyone was surprised, Baihu had already rushed out of the forest.
Zhao Wanyan was shocked when she saw the white tiger running, and she felt that the plants and trees were quickly retreating. It was hard to ride a tiger, so she could only hold the tiger's neck tightly to avoid falling. She thought to herself: This white tiger seems to have spirituality, and I will take me to wherever I want to go, so I will go and see it, although I can't help but be afraid, but I can't imagine it.
The white tiger is rising and falling in the mountains and forests, and it is easy to go. It is really better than the horse. When we arrive in front of a cave, the trees are flourishing, and the steep slope is adjacent to the left, it is rare to smoke. The white tiger runs into the cave. Zhao Wan's eyes turn black and suddenly lit up again. It turns out that this is not a cave, but a small open space with rocks on all sides. A cave leads to the outside. The white tiger stops, lowers its body, and lets Zhao Wanyan get down.
The tiger's back was very wide, and Zhao Wanyan rode for a while, but she felt a little uncomfortable under her crotch. She almost didn't stand firm and looked around. She was surprised. Suddenly, she felt a heavy weight on her back, and it was a white tiger pressing towards her. Zhao Wanyan screamed, and was already overwhelmed.
The white tiger was hanging over Zhao Wanyan, stretched out its front palm to remove her clothes. The sharp claws were already placed under the meat pads, Zhao Wanyan was shocked. In awe, she kept struggling and struggled. The white tiger stopped and stared at her face, as if she was quite strange. Zhao Wanyan gasped, and then she thought: It was a tiger, how could a beast have the principle of wearing clothes? Of course, it felt like I shouldn't wear clothes. Seeing that the white tiger was about to stretch out her palm again, Zhao Wanyan's face turned red and thought: It's not human, it doesn't matter if I don't wear clothes. It just... What exactly should it do? There was no time to think about it now, reaching out and gently untiing the shirt. The white tiger took a few steps back, then slashed at her lower body, Zhao Wanyan's face became hot, lying over, bent her body, and took off her gauze skirt.
A rare beast, a naked and gorgeous girl, paired into a very strange and beautiful scene
The white tiger put on Zhao Wanyan's body, stretched out her tongue and licked her cheek, swaying her head and licking it downwards
Zhao Wanyan cried in shock, and felt that the place where the tiger licked was burning, crisp and numb. An indescribable stimulation spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but scream, panic in her heart, not knowing what to do.
The white tiger licked her chest with his tongue, and suddenly opened the tiger's mouth and held a pair of soft breasts in one mouthful.
AhAh,AhAh! Zhao Wanyan screamed in a whimper. Baihu did not let her fangs touch her tender flesh. Her upper and lower jaws slowly opened and closed, and her tongue licked back and forth with her two nipples.
The girl's hands tightly grasped the white tiger's fur. For the white tiger, this force seemed to be itchy.
Zhao Wanyan felt her mind blank and gasped continuously. Her snow-white breasts were rosy and turned and moved under the squeeze of the tiger's jaw. The nipples in the tiger's mouth were erected unknowingly, and a stream of heat sprayed out from the white tiger's throat. Zhao Wanyan whined unbearably, and she felt a warm ball on her chest, as if it had melted.
Ah...Why... Like, like Brother Xiang... Zhao Wanyan let out a soft moan in her selfless manner, feeling that this white tiger was so powerful that Xiang Yang was so gentle to her. She loved Xiang Yang. She didn't expect that a strange beast would give her this feeling. Xiang Yang could not lick her breasts like this at the same time, and it was not something that human mouth could do.
Well, um, hh... Zhao Wanyan experienced the feeling of being wild or gentle, panting, moaning, twisting. How could it be... Now he is with a wild beast... a tiger... Zhao Wanyan was confused in her heart, constantly accepting inexplicable excitement. Now she was licking the lower side... tip... Ah... rubbing... so hot... no... I, what am I thinking about Ah...
If this white tiger was another man, based on his love for Xiang Yang, Zhao Wanyan might only feel ashamed and insulted. But when facing a tiger that has nothing to do with morality, her defense line is impossible.
The white tiger whispered in a low voice and finally spit out Zhao Wanyan's breasts. The two pink tender skins were wet and seemed to make a sizzling sound when they swayed. Well Ah... Zhao Wanyan called out the hot skin in the hot tiger's mouth, which was suddenly exposed. The major changes in hot and cold made her body tighten, and her body bounced violently, and her chest seemed to have turned into a light cotton trouser.
The white tiger suddenly roared in a deep voice, walked around Zhao Wanyan, and looked at her lower body, and the tiger's head actually drilled between her legs. Ah! Zhao Wanyan's whole body trembled, and she felt a soft thing slip by, and a hiss came from a hesitation.
The sound of the sound of the lower body was already wet. When the tiger's tongue stretched out, she licked a big mouthful of two tiger claws and pulled out two pink legs. The whole tiger's head was buried, snoring and licking Zhao Wanyan, and she was almost crying with shame. Since she was born, her legs had never been stretched like this, and her lower body was completely visible.
The tiger claws are not strong, but it is not something that this weak body can bear. Zhao Wanyan bit her lips tightly and finally couldn't help but scream.
The white tiger raised its head and then hung it over her body, and moved forward. The white tiger was huge. Zhao Wanyan was petite, covered with black shadows and tweaked the front paws of the white tiger. She flipped over Zhao Wanyan's body, and a tiger claw pressed on her back. Zhao Wanyan ummed and took a breath. Shang felt that her hot chest was squeezed on the ground, stuffy and uncomfortable. When she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt something rubbing back and forth between her crotch.
AhAh! Zhao Wanyan was shocked. If her body was wiped out by electricity, a scene of extreme disobedience, despicable, shameful, and debauchery suddenly appeared in her heart. She never thought that the beast would do such an extremely unbearable behavior to people, but the object had already tried to her secret place, but she could not enter.
No, don't Ah...! Zhao Wanyan cried helplessly, hoping that the white tiger, which is different from the ordinary beast, could understand, but the object exerted force, pressing the wet flower hole, like a piece of thick flesh. Zhao Wanyan cried in despair, and her eyes gradually blurred. Suddenly, she saw a white shadow. The white tiger was standing in front of her, but something was trying to penetrate Zhao Wanyan, and was stunned. It was not a tiger...Ah! Yes, who...?
Zhao Wanyan quickly turned over and looked closely. Her face turned red. It turned out to be a little tiger, with white hair all over, the size of a kitten. She was digging between her legs with her front feet, as if she was trying to dig a spring to get water. Zhao Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in her heart: How could I think...that kind of...shamed thing? Sizhi couldn't help but feel funny and ashamed.
The white tiger roared lowly, and the little tiger ran over immediately, and took several wet footprints on the ground with its right front foot. Zhao Wanyan felt ashamed when she saw it. The white tiger roared lowly at her again, Zhao Wanyan was stunned, and was about to get up. She walked towards the white tiger, but the white tiger kept crying, and the tiger's head shook lightly
Zhao Wanyan's heart moved: Always imitate the tiger? She was so embarrassed that she was so arrogant that she crawled towards the white tiger and seemed very satisfied. She lowered her body, and the little tiger immediately stepped forward and sucked her breasts.
Zhao Wanyan saw this scene and suddenly realized: Ah, this tiger is female, this is its child.
Thinking that it was not a male tiger, I felt relieved and felt much more at ease. I threw away all the strange thoughts.
The white tiger let the little tiger suck her breasts, and her front feet urged Zhao Wanyan to Zhao Wanyan and thought to herself: It wants me to imitate the little tiger? Suddenly, her face became hot, and she looked at the tiger breasts, and she felt embarrassed. She was not making up her mind, but the white tiger urged Zhao Wanyan to say to herself: Forget it, no one sees it anyway, just like that...
Little head up, sucking tiger breasts, a little at a loss, the baby sucked breasts, which was instinct. When she grew up, she didn't know how to do it. She sucked awkwardly for a while, and suddenly a stream of milk flowed into her mouth. It was warm, warm, hot, very thick, and the moth's eyebrows trembled slightly. I drank it little by little, and it didn't taste much. Soon, I had already caught the key to sucking.
The white tiger asked Xiaohu and Zhao Wanyan to suck a breast for a while, and suddenly pushed the little tiger away. Zhao Wanyan was surprised by the fact that he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to stop. He closed his lips and sucked it nonstop. Xiaohu wanted to come forward, but was always pushed away by the white tiger, and whimpered, and he sucked listlessly around Zhao Wanyan for a while. The tiger's milk became thinner and thinner. The white tiger suddenly paused its front paws and also pushed Zhao Wanyan away. He lay on the ground, opened his mouth wide, as if he was very tired.
Zhao Wanyan sucked a stomach of tiger breasts and lying gently on the ground. She felt her whole body tight, and her chest felt even more swollen and gasping. Yes... so sad... It seemed that it was hot everywhere... Just as she was confused, Xiaohu suddenly jumped over, smelled it at her, and lay down and took her right breast in her mouth.
Uh...?Ah... Zhao Wanyan felt a little soft and soft. Xiaohu actually started to suck her breasts. Zhao Wanyan felt relieved. It seemed that the heat in her body was slowly sucking away. She thought to herself: I just got married with Brother Xiang and was not pregnant yet, so how could I have milk? This little white tiger, no matter how much it sucks, it would be useless... Um... Um...?
Just as I thought about it, I suddenly felt a warm feeling rushing to my breasts. When the little tiger sucked, milk flowed out, and Zhao Wanyan was shocked and embarrassed. I didn't understand why, but I felt that the little tiger sucked, and the limbs gradually loosened. The breasts were itchy and itchy. The unspeakable white tiger looked at it, and the long and low voice was raised slightly, as if they were very satisfied.
Zhao Wanyan sat up, held the little tiger in her arms, quietly let it suck the milk and sucked it, and closed her eyes and drank Zhao Wanyan suddenly felt a little joy, thinking to herself: How great would it be if I could hold Brother Xiang and my child like this!
The little tiger sucked her breasts and jumped down. The white tiger brought Zhao Wanyan's clothes over and said, "Sister Tiger, you almost scared me to death. It turns out that you want me to feed this tiger baby. The white tiger roared at the little tiger, which was very majestic. The tiger's head turned towards Zhao Wanyan and looked at Zhao Wanyan, and whispered to the white tiger. The white tiger roared several times, and patted the top of the tiger's head with his front paw.
The little tiger whimpered for a while, as if he had made up his mind, leaned against Zhao Wanyan's feet and roared at Zhao Wanyan, lowered his body, waved his tail and rolled it up Zhao Wanyan was stunned, picked up the little tiger, rode on the white tiger, and said: Sister Hu, do you want me to take care of the tiger baby?
The white tiger roared loudly and rushed out of the cave. It was like the wind and rushed back into the forest. Not long after, Ding Ze was lying beside him, Xiang Yangzheng and Tong Wanhu fought with him, and the sword light of the palm of the wind was extremely fierce.
As the white tiger roared, they rushed forward and were startled and separated.
Zhao Wanyan saw that Xiang Yang's left leg was covered with blood, and dozens of bandits fell down from the ground. He knew that he must have been tired of this injury just now and had experienced a very dangerous battle. He hurriedly carried it down from the tiger, ran forward, and shouted: Brother Xiang! Your injury... When Xiang Yang saw Zhao Wanyan come back, he was overjoyed and said, "A little injury is nothing!" Seeing that she was holding a little white tiger in her arms, he was stunned and said, "What? What is that?" Zhao Wanyan smiled and said, "It's a tiger baby."
The white tiger suddenly roared loudly, with a rushing breath in his roar, and roared at Zhao and the others.
Zhao Wanyan experienced a strange thing with it just now, and seemed to feel her mood. She whispered: Brother Xiang, she wants us to leave quickly! As she said that, she wanted to put down the little tiger and white tiger roar. She suddenly became unstable and fell forward. She still raised her head and screamed with a cry of a sob. When she turned around, she jumped to Zhao Wanyan's arms and shouted softly, and said in a low voice: Sister Hu, do you want me to take the baby away?
Tong Wanhu said angrily: Where do you want to go? As he waved his steel knife, he rushed forward and stood up suddenly, roared at Tong Wanhu with anger, and the tiger's beard was opened. Tong Wanhu was shocked and shouted: Brother Hu, what's wrong?
Zhao Wanyan chuckled and said: Master Tong Village, you are wrong. You should call Sister Hu. Ah! Tong Wanhu was stunned. Xiang Yang saw the opportunity quickly and picked up Zhao Wanyan and said: Brother Tong, you have lost your companion. Let's decide the winner in the future! He ran quickly under his feet and rushed out of the forest. Tong Wanhu was about to chase him, but the white tiger was blocking the road. The tiger roared and Tong Wanhu was very suspicious, and he thought to himself: Brother Hu, why did he stop me? Does it feel that it shouldn't have caught Miss Zhao?
Xiang Yang hugged Zhao Wanyan and ran out of the forest, never slowing down until the town could be seen in front of him. Then he stopped, put down Zhao Wanyan, tore off the cloth strip from his sleeve, bandaged the injury of his left leg, Zhao Wanyan was worried when he saw his left leg was bleeding, and said, "Let's go to the town to find a doctor?" Xiang Yang shook his head and smiled and said, "I can handle this injury myself, so there is no need to trouble Zhao Wanyan is uneasy, so I will find an inn to stay in this night so that he can recover from his injuries."
The two entered the guest room. Zhao Wanyan rewarded the waiter and put the little white tiger down and looked at the waiter. He felt strange and said: The girl is strange, but the pattern looks like a little old tiger. Zhao Wanyan smiled and said: It was Ah Xiaoer Brother, you go and do it! The waiter showed a strange look on his face, and then he went out of the room.
Xiang Yang had a fierce battle today, and the trauma of his left leg was really not light. In order not to make Zhao Wanyan worry, he always talked and laughed calmly. When asked about the White Tiger, Zhao Wanyan's pretty face turned red and hesitated and said clearly. Only when Xiang Yang didn't know whether to be surprised or funny, Zhao Wanyan finished speaking in a low voice, and said timidly: Brother Xiang, do you... do you look down on me?
Xiang Yang smiled and said: How could that be? Zhao Wanyan said anxiously: But...but I actually felt that... that... I was really sorry for you...
Xiang Yang's heart moved, hugged Zhao Wanyan tightly, and said softly: Wanyan, don't think too much! That's a tiger. You did nothing wrong, and you're not sorry for me.
Zhao Wanyan was happy in her heart, lowered her head, and suddenly thought of Tong Wanhu's words, and felt sad again in her heart. She sighed and said to Yangqi: Wanyan? Zhao Wanyan whispered: Brother Xiang, my father is King Jingwei, and his reputation has always been bad. I don't know whether it is true or not. Xiang Yang said: I don't know either.
Zhao Wanyan said: Brother Xiang, I have never dared to tell you...you... Xiang Yang kissed Zhao Wanyan gently and said: How can I care about whether your father is good or evil, whether he is poor or rich? As long as you are so gentle and cute, and so kind, what else can I care about?
Zhao Wanyan leaned against her shoulders, and she felt sweet in her heart. She forgot about the worries for a while. The two of them were abnormally lingering. When Zhao Wanyan thought about the White Tiger, she was shy, but she was even more delicate. She forgot about herself for a while and couldn't stop her in the inn. Xiang Yang saw her let go of her shame, and her expression became more moving, and she felt more pity in her heart. The two were in a turbulent and connected, and the room was full of tender love.
The little white tiger lay on the table, looking at it with his eyes open, without moving, as if he was stunned
Late at night, Zhao Wanyan had already fallen asleep. Xiang Yang gently covered her with a quilt. Looking at her beautiful and elegant face, she felt a warm feeling in her heart: If there is a couple like this, what else can I ask for? The little white tiger sleeps in the corner of the house, and there is peace everywhere. Outside the window, the moon is in the sky, and the sound of crickets are heard.
Xiang Yang heard the sound of the cricket since childhood. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of crickets with his junior brother and sister when he was young. He couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: I don't know what junior brother, what is the junior sister now? Maybe the junior brother has also found a good girl, and the junior sister has met the person she likes. As he thought about it, he gradually fell asleep.
At the same time, on a moonlit night, a small boat sounded a zither in countless lakes in the south of the Yangtze River. It came from a young man pointing down and he played to the tail. With a whistle, he walked out of the cabin and chanted: Shiyu Lake, like Dongting, the summer water wants to fill Junshan with green mountains and water as a bottle, the water is a squash, and the drunkard sits on the island of the island for a long wind and waves for days, and cannot waste people transport wine boats.
I sat in Baqiu with a long ladle, and drank four seats to relieve my sorrow. After a poem was finished, the boy picked up a copper wine pot and smiled and said: Yuancishan! The poem is indeed well done, but unfortunately there are no guests on the lake, and I am not good at the wine brother in the cup, my brother Wenyuan is sorry for you! After speaking, my sleeves robe shook, the copper pot flew straight into a night sky, the wine sprinkled into a broken arc, and I turned back into the cabin.
Another peaceful piano sounded, and the wine pot fell down, and it fell into the lake, and the wine fell like rain.
Unexpectedly, the White Tiger suddenly looked back and made a deep low sound. She turned her head toward Tong Wanhu and was stunned. Then she said: Yes, Brother Hu wants to hunt alone, so we don’t need to participate.
The white tiger turned around, stood up and stared at him. When Zhao and Xiangyang saw that this strange beast was about to rush over at any time, they thought to themselves: Wanyan is too dangerous here! After a moment of thought, he picked up Zhao Wanyan, jumped up, and wanted to place Zhao Wanyan on the tree. He was so relieved to fight.
Only five or six feet tall, a strong wind suddenly sounded above the head, and a black shadow covered the two of them. The white tiger actually jumped up about a foot above Xiangyang, which was already in Xiangyang. It was very fast and fierce. The tiger claws fell straight in the roar, and it was oriented towards Yang. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but exclaim loudly, Xiang Yang was also shocked. In a critical moment, he slammed the tree trunk with his palm, and flew backwards. He just dodged the tiger claws and the white tiger tumbling, landed steadily, and slapped on the front paws.
Xiang Yang saw the amazing power of the tiger, afraid of accidentally hurting Zhao Wanyan, so he left his left palm pushed Zhao Wanyan away from behind. The tiger shadow had already reached Xiang Yangqing roared, and turned around when the tiger claws were facing each other. He swung between the two tiger claws, and pulled out of the air. A somersault was slapped straight down, hitting the white tiger's forehead, and with force, he turned over again, and rode on the tiger's back and the white tiger's forehead. He roared angrily, and he was actually doing nothing. When Xiang Yang turned over his back, the tiger's tail suddenly rolled up, like a black and white soft whip, Xiang Yang grabbed the tiger's tail tightly, waiting to apply force, but unexpectedly the tiger's tail suddenly shook it away, unable to reach several hundred pounds of force Xiang Yang couldn't help but be thrown away from the tiger's back and fell to the ground.
The white tiger roared, turned around like thunder and couldn't reach the ground, and supported his right hand to the ground, flew horizontally to avoid heavy claws, and this claw pounced on a cypress tree. The trunk of the cypress shook suddenly and broke in response to the sound. The branches and leaves fell down, and everyone dodged one after another, all of whom were shocked.
Xiang Yang secretly shocked: What is this white tiger? How can ordinary tigers have such great power? Before thinking about it, they have turned around and stood firmly. The white tiger moves rapidly and fails to hit the target. The second pounce is straight, just like a top-notch martial arts master. The tiger is full of wind, and the power is unbearable. Xiang Yang uses light and agile body technique. He hits the white tiger twice in a row, and goes around the side of the white tiger, and hits his right foot, and kicks it quickly, hitting the tiger's abdomen.
This kick is as fierce as a cone, and the tiger's belly is wounded, and the white tiger is so painful that it swept back. Xiang Yang's kick is too strong and it is difficult to dodge. He barely turns around and turns open, and only feels severe pain in his left leg. The wound of the knife is swept by the tiger's claws, and a large piece of blood is scattered. The thieves in the White Tiger Village cheer in unison
Brother Xiang! Zhao Wanyan was so scared that she was bleak and rushed forward. Looking at Xiang Yang's wounds, she was anxious and afraid that Xiang Yang would be shocked. When the White Tiger pounced at this time, he could no longer protect Zhao Wanyan and herself at the same time.
However, the white tiger did not pounce on it, but slowly bowed its body to hang its palm and urged its true energy, thinking: Even if it is inevitable to die at the tiger's mouth, it will kill it with one palm to protect Wanyan from all over the world. Suddenly, the heart aches: Even if it is killed, Wanyan will inevitably fall into the hands of these thieves. It is even worse than death, and we must not do this...
Zhao Wanyan watched the white tiger approaching, and was extremely frightened. She leaned against Xiang Yang's body and the white tiger suddenly stopped, raised her head to Zhao Wanyan, and shouted twice.
Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan looked at each other, and they both felt strange that the white tiger in front of them was completely restrained. Compared with just now, it was very friendly. The white tiger approached Zhao Wanyan and snarled lightly. Zhao Wanyan was very surprised. With courage, he slowly reached out and gently touched the fur of the tiger's head. The white tiger immediately rubbed his face on his hand.
Everyone was surprised at this moment. They never expected that the fierce giant beast, under the beautiful jade hand, was tameful like a cat, and lowered its body, with its tail swung towards Zhao Wanyan, and rolled its back.
Zhao Wanyan went away with fear and said: Brother Xiang, does it want me to ride on it? Xiang Yang was also in doubt and said: I don’t know, maybe? The white tiger raised his head to Xiang Yang and turned to Zhao Wanyan, and his tail was swinging and rolling again.
Zhao Wanyan mustered up the courage, walked forward, gently stroked the white tiger's fur, suddenly the tiger's tail rolled up, and actually surrounded Zhao Wanyan's slender waist, raised her, and gently placed it on her back, Zhao Wanyan was surprised and happy, shouting: Brother Xiang, it won't hurt people, you can come too! Xiang Yang was about to come, when the white tiger roared towards him and shook his head.
Xiang Yang laughed and said: No, this tiger brother only loves beauty, and only gives me one claw in front of me.
The white tiger's eyes widened, circled around, and his right front foot paused on the ground twice, as if saying: Don't move around here! Then he carried Zhao Wanyan to the forest with his arms around him
Xiang Yang, Tong Wanhu and others were all shocked and were about to chase after him before rushing for a few steps. Baihu suddenly turned around, roared, glared at Tong Wanhu, and stared at Xiang Yang again, as if signaling you what you are doing? What are you anxious about? I will send her back in a while! Everyone was surprised, Baihu had already rushed out of the forest.
Zhao Wanyan was shocked when she saw the white tiger running, and she felt that the plants and trees were quickly retreating. It was hard to ride a tiger, so she could only hold the tiger's neck tightly to avoid falling. She thought to herself: This white tiger seems to have spirituality, and I will take me to wherever I want to go, so I will go and see it, although I can't help but be afraid, but I can't imagine it.
The white tiger is rising and falling in the mountains and forests, and it is easy to go. It is really better than the horse. When we arrive in front of a cave, the trees are flourishing, and the steep slope is adjacent to the left, it is rare to smoke. The white tiger runs into the cave. Zhao Wan's eyes turn black and suddenly lit up again. It turns out that this is not a cave, but a small open space with rocks on all sides. A cave leads to the outside. The white tiger stops, lowers its body, and lets Zhao Wanyan get down.
The tiger's back was very wide, and Zhao Wanyan rode for a while, but she felt a little uncomfortable under her crotch. She almost didn't stand firm and looked around. She was surprised. Suddenly, she felt a heavy weight on her back, and it was a white tiger pressing towards her. Zhao Wanyan screamed, and was already overwhelmed.
The white tiger was hanging over Zhao Wanyan, stretched out its front palm to remove her clothes. The sharp claws were already placed under the meat pads, Zhao Wanyan was shocked. In awe, she kept struggling and struggled. The white tiger stopped and stared at her face, as if she was quite strange. Zhao Wanyan gasped, and then she thought: It was a tiger, how could a beast have the principle of wearing clothes? Of course, it felt like I shouldn't wear clothes. Seeing that the white tiger was about to stretch out her palm again, Zhao Wanyan's face turned red and thought: It's not human, it doesn't matter if I don't wear clothes. It just... What exactly should it do? There was no time to think about it now, reaching out and gently untiing the shirt. The white tiger took a few steps back, then slashed at her lower body, Zhao Wanyan's face became hot, lying over, bent her body, and took off her gauze skirt.
A rare beast, a naked and gorgeous girl, paired into a very strange and beautiful scene
The white tiger put on Zhao Wanyan's body, stretched out her tongue and licked her cheek, swaying her head and licking it downwards
Zhao Wanyan cried in shock, and felt that the place where the tiger licked was burning, crisp and numb. An indescribable stimulation spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but scream, panic in her heart, not knowing what to do.
The white tiger licked her chest with his tongue, and suddenly opened the tiger's mouth and held a pair of soft breasts in one mouthful.
AhAh,AhAh! Zhao Wanyan screamed in a whimper. Baihu did not let her fangs touch her tender flesh. Her upper and lower jaws slowly opened and closed, and her tongue licked back and forth with her two nipples.
The girl's hands tightly grasped the white tiger's fur. For the white tiger, this force seemed to be itchy.
Zhao Wanyan felt her mind blank and gasped continuously. Her snow-white breasts were rosy and turned and moved under the squeeze of the tiger's jaw. The nipples in the tiger's mouth were erected unknowingly, and a stream of heat sprayed out from the white tiger's throat. Zhao Wanyan whined unbearably, and she felt a warm ball on her chest, as if it had melted.
Ah...Why... Like, like Brother Xiang... Zhao Wanyan let out a soft moan in her selfless manner, feeling that this white tiger was so powerful that Xiang Yang was so gentle to her. She loved Xiang Yang. She didn't expect that a strange beast would give her this feeling. Xiang Yang could not lick her breasts like this at the same time, and it was not something that human mouth could do.
Well, um, hh... Zhao Wanyan experienced the feeling of being wild or gentle, panting, moaning, twisting. How could it be... Now he is with a wild beast... a tiger... Zhao Wanyan was confused in her heart, constantly accepting inexplicable excitement. Now she was licking the lower side... tip... Ah... rubbing... so hot... no... I, what am I thinking about Ah...
If this white tiger was another man, based on his love for Xiang Yang, Zhao Wanyan might only feel ashamed and insulted. But when facing a tiger that has nothing to do with morality, her defense line is impossible.
The white tiger whispered in a low voice and finally spit out Zhao Wanyan's breasts. The two pink tender skins were wet and seemed to make a sizzling sound when they swayed. Well Ah... Zhao Wanyan called out the hot skin in the hot tiger's mouth, which was suddenly exposed. The major changes in hot and cold made her body tighten, and her body bounced violently, and her chest seemed to have turned into a light cotton trouser.
The white tiger suddenly roared in a deep voice, walked around Zhao Wanyan, and looked at her lower body, and the tiger's head actually drilled between her legs. Ah! Zhao Wanyan's whole body trembled, and she felt a soft thing slip by, and a hiss came from a hesitation.
The sound of the sound of the lower body was already wet. When the tiger's tongue stretched out, she licked a big mouthful of two tiger claws and pulled out two pink legs. The whole tiger's head was buried, snoring and licking Zhao Wanyan, and she was almost crying with shame. Since she was born, her legs had never been stretched like this, and her lower body was completely visible.
The tiger claws are not strong, but it is not something that this weak body can bear. Zhao Wanyan bit her lips tightly and finally couldn't help but scream.
The white tiger raised its head and then hung it over her body, and moved forward. The white tiger was huge. Zhao Wanyan was petite, covered with black shadows and tweaked the front paws of the white tiger. She flipped over Zhao Wanyan's body, and a tiger claw pressed on her back. Zhao Wanyan ummed and took a breath. Shang felt that her hot chest was squeezed on the ground, stuffy and uncomfortable. When she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt something rubbing back and forth between her crotch.
AhAh! Zhao Wanyan was shocked. If her body was wiped out by electricity, a scene of extreme disobedience, despicable, shameful, and debauchery suddenly appeared in her heart. She never thought that the beast would do such an extremely unbearable behavior to people, but the object had already tried to her secret place, but she could not enter.
No, don't Ah...! Zhao Wanyan cried helplessly, hoping that the white tiger, which is different from the ordinary beast, could understand, but the object exerted force, pressing the wet flower hole, like a piece of thick flesh. Zhao Wanyan cried in despair, and her eyes gradually blurred. Suddenly, she saw a white shadow. The white tiger was standing in front of her, but something was trying to penetrate Zhao Wanyan, and was stunned. It was not a tiger...Ah! Yes, who...?
Zhao Wanyan quickly turned over and looked closely. Her face turned red. It turned out to be a little tiger, with white hair all over, the size of a kitten. She was digging between her legs with her front feet, as if she was trying to dig a spring to get water. Zhao Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in her heart: How could I think...that kind of...shamed thing? Sizhi couldn't help but feel funny and ashamed.
The white tiger roared lowly, and the little tiger ran over immediately, and took several wet footprints on the ground with its right front foot. Zhao Wanyan felt ashamed when she saw it. The white tiger roared lowly at her again, Zhao Wanyan was stunned, and was about to get up. She walked towards the white tiger, but the white tiger kept crying, and the tiger's head shook lightly
Zhao Wanyan's heart moved: Always imitate the tiger? She was so embarrassed that she was so arrogant that she crawled towards the white tiger and seemed very satisfied. She lowered her body, and the little tiger immediately stepped forward and sucked her breasts.
Zhao Wanyan saw this scene and suddenly realized: Ah, this tiger is female, this is its child.
Thinking that it was not a male tiger, I felt relieved and felt much more at ease. I threw away all the strange thoughts.
The white tiger let the little tiger suck her breasts, and her front feet urged Zhao Wanyan to Zhao Wanyan and thought to herself: It wants me to imitate the little tiger? Suddenly, her face became hot, and she looked at the tiger breasts, and she felt embarrassed. She was not making up her mind, but the white tiger urged Zhao Wanyan to say to herself: Forget it, no one sees it anyway, just like that...
Little head up, sucking tiger breasts, a little at a loss, the baby sucked breasts, which was instinct. When she grew up, she didn't know how to do it. She sucked awkwardly for a while, and suddenly a stream of milk flowed into her mouth. It was warm, warm, hot, very thick, and the moth's eyebrows trembled slightly. I drank it little by little, and it didn't taste much. Soon, I had already caught the key to sucking.
The white tiger asked Xiaohu and Zhao Wanyan to suck a breast for a while, and suddenly pushed the little tiger away. Zhao Wanyan was surprised by the fact that he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to stop. He closed his lips and sucked it nonstop. Xiaohu wanted to come forward, but was always pushed away by the white tiger, and whimpered, and he sucked listlessly around Zhao Wanyan for a while. The tiger's milk became thinner and thinner. The white tiger suddenly paused its front paws and also pushed Zhao Wanyan away. He lay on the ground, opened his mouth wide, as if he was very tired.
Zhao Wanyan sucked a stomach of tiger breasts and lying gently on the ground. She felt her whole body tight, and her chest felt even more swollen and gasping. Yes... so sad... It seemed that it was hot everywhere... Just as she was confused, Xiaohu suddenly jumped over, smelled it at her, and lay down and took her right breast in her mouth.
Uh...?Ah... Zhao Wanyan felt a little soft and soft. Xiaohu actually started to suck her breasts. Zhao Wanyan felt relieved. It seemed that the heat in her body was slowly sucking away. She thought to herself: I just got married with Brother Xiang and was not pregnant yet, so how could I have milk? This little white tiger, no matter how much it sucks, it would be useless... Um... Um...?
Just as I thought about it, I suddenly felt a warm feeling rushing to my breasts. When the little tiger sucked, milk flowed out, and Zhao Wanyan was shocked and embarrassed. I didn't understand why, but I felt that the little tiger sucked, and the limbs gradually loosened. The breasts were itchy and itchy. The unspeakable white tiger looked at it, and the long and low voice was raised slightly, as if they were very satisfied.
Zhao Wanyan sat up, held the little tiger in her arms, quietly let it suck the milk and sucked it, and closed her eyes and drank Zhao Wanyan suddenly felt a little joy, thinking to herself: How great would it be if I could hold Brother Xiang and my child like this!
The little tiger sucked her breasts and jumped down. The white tiger brought Zhao Wanyan's clothes over and said, "Sister Tiger, you almost scared me to death. It turns out that you want me to feed this tiger baby. The white tiger roared at the little tiger, which was very majestic. The tiger's head turned towards Zhao Wanyan and looked at Zhao Wanyan, and whispered to the white tiger. The white tiger roared several times, and patted the top of the tiger's head with his front paw.
The little tiger whimpered for a while, as if he had made up his mind, leaned against Zhao Wanyan's feet and roared at Zhao Wanyan, lowered his body, waved his tail and rolled it up Zhao Wanyan was stunned, picked up the little tiger, rode on the white tiger, and said: Sister Hu, do you want me to take care of the tiger baby?
The white tiger roared loudly and rushed out of the cave. It was like the wind and rushed back into the forest. Not long after, Ding Ze was lying beside him, Xiang Yangzheng and Tong Wanhu fought with him, and the sword light of the palm of the wind was extremely fierce.
As the white tiger roared, they rushed forward and were startled and separated.
Zhao Wanyan saw that Xiang Yang's left leg was covered with blood, and dozens of bandits fell down from the ground. He knew that he must have been tired of this injury just now and had experienced a very dangerous battle. He hurriedly carried it down from the tiger, ran forward, and shouted: Brother Xiang! Your injury... When Xiang Yang saw Zhao Wanyan come back, he was overjoyed and said, "A little injury is nothing!" Seeing that she was holding a little white tiger in her arms, he was stunned and said, "What? What is that?" Zhao Wanyan smiled and said, "It's a tiger baby."
The white tiger suddenly roared loudly, with a rushing breath in his roar, and roared at Zhao and the others.
Zhao Wanyan experienced a strange thing with it just now, and seemed to feel her mood. She whispered: Brother Xiang, she wants us to leave quickly! As she said that, she wanted to put down the little tiger and white tiger roar. She suddenly became unstable and fell forward. She still raised her head and screamed with a cry of a sob. When she turned around, she jumped to Zhao Wanyan's arms and shouted softly, and said in a low voice: Sister Hu, do you want me to take the baby away?
Tong Wanhu said angrily: Where do you want to go? As he waved his steel knife, he rushed forward and stood up suddenly, roared at Tong Wanhu with anger, and the tiger's beard was opened. Tong Wanhu was shocked and shouted: Brother Hu, what's wrong?
Zhao Wanyan chuckled and said: Master Tong Village, you are wrong. You should call Sister Hu. Ah! Tong Wanhu was stunned. Xiang Yang saw the opportunity quickly and picked up Zhao Wanyan and said: Brother Tong, you have lost your companion. Let's decide the winner in the future! He ran quickly under his feet and rushed out of the forest. Tong Wanhu was about to chase him, but the white tiger was blocking the road. The tiger roared and Tong Wanhu was very suspicious, and he thought to himself: Brother Hu, why did he stop me? Does it feel that it shouldn't have caught Miss Zhao?
Xiang Yang hugged Zhao Wanyan and ran out of the forest, never slowing down until the town could be seen in front of him. Then he stopped, put down Zhao Wanyan, tore off the cloth strip from his sleeve, bandaged the injury of his left leg, Zhao Wanyan was worried when he saw his left leg was bleeding, and said, "Let's go to the town to find a doctor?" Xiang Yang shook his head and smiled and said, "I can handle this injury myself, so there is no need to trouble Zhao Wanyan is uneasy, so I will find an inn to stay in this night so that he can recover from his injuries."
The two entered the guest room. Zhao Wanyan rewarded the waiter and put the little white tiger down and looked at the waiter. He felt strange and said: The girl is strange, but the pattern looks like a little old tiger. Zhao Wanyan smiled and said: It was Ah Xiaoer Brother, you go and do it! The waiter showed a strange look on his face, and then he went out of the room.
Xiang Yang had a fierce battle today, and the trauma of his left leg was really not light. In order not to make Zhao Wanyan worry, he always talked and laughed calmly. When asked about the White Tiger, Zhao Wanyan's pretty face turned red and hesitated and said clearly. Only when Xiang Yang didn't know whether to be surprised or funny, Zhao Wanyan finished speaking in a low voice, and said timidly: Brother Xiang, do you... do you look down on me?
Xiang Yang smiled and said: How could that be? Zhao Wanyan said anxiously: But...but I actually felt that... that... I was really sorry for you...
Xiang Yang's heart moved, hugged Zhao Wanyan tightly, and said softly: Wanyan, don't think too much! That's a tiger. You did nothing wrong, and you're not sorry for me.
Zhao Wanyan was happy in her heart, lowered her head, and suddenly thought of Tong Wanhu's words, and felt sad again in her heart. She sighed and said to Yangqi: Wanyan? Zhao Wanyan whispered: Brother Xiang, my father is King Jingwei, and his reputation has always been bad. I don't know whether it is true or not. Xiang Yang said: I don't know either.
Zhao Wanyan said: Brother Xiang, I have never dared to tell you...you... Xiang Yang kissed Zhao Wanyan gently and said: How can I care about whether your father is good or evil, whether he is poor or rich? As long as you are so gentle and cute, and so kind, what else can I care about?
Zhao Wanyan leaned against her shoulders, and she felt sweet in her heart. She forgot about the worries for a while. The two of them were abnormally lingering. When Zhao Wanyan thought about the White Tiger, she was shy, but she was even more delicate. She forgot about herself for a while and couldn't stop her in the inn. Xiang Yang saw her let go of her shame, and her expression became more moving, and she felt more pity in her heart. The two were in a turbulent and connected, and the room was full of tender love.
The little white tiger lay on the table, looking at it with his eyes open, without moving, as if he was stunned
Late at night, Zhao Wanyan had already fallen asleep. Xiang Yang gently covered her with a quilt. Looking at her beautiful and elegant face, she felt a warm feeling in her heart: If there is a couple like this, what else can I ask for? The little white tiger sleeps in the corner of the house, and there is peace everywhere. Outside the window, the moon is in the sky, and the sound of crickets are heard.
Xiang Yang heard the sound of the cricket since childhood. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of crickets with his junior brother and sister when he was young. He couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: I don't know what junior brother, what is the junior sister now? Maybe the junior brother has also found a good girl, and the junior sister has met the person she likes. As he thought about it, he gradually fell asleep.
At the same time, on a moonlit night, a small boat sounded a zither in countless lakes in the south of the Yangtze River. It came from a young man pointing down and he played to the tail. With a whistle, he walked out of the cabin and chanted: Shiyu Lake, like Dongting, the summer water wants to fill Junshan with green mountains and water as a bottle, the water is a squash, and the drunkard sits on the island of the island for a long wind and waves for days, and cannot waste people transport wine boats.
I sat in Baqiu with a long ladle, and drank four seats to relieve my sorrow. After a poem was finished, the boy picked up a copper wine pot and smiled and said: Yuancishan! The poem is indeed well done, but unfortunately there are no guests on the lake, and I am not good at the wine brother in the cup, my brother Wenyuan is sorry for you! After speaking, my sleeves robe shook, the copper pot flew straight into a night sky, the wine sprinkled into a broken arc, and I turned back into the cabin.
Another peaceful piano sounded, and the wine pot fell down, and it fell into the lake, and the wine fell like rain.