Chapter 47: Not close to female

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the Ming Dynasty King!
Yang Ling was burning, and the quilt quietly arched up. But knowing that Han Youniang is not personnel, this kind of thing seems to understand, and usually tired of Yang Ling, I do not know that now Yang Ling drink aphrodisiac every day, a little sperm on the brain.
Yang Ling still wanted to suppress his expectation for the young girl. He smiled bitterly: "Maybe it might become fine", and greedily touched the young girl's smooth face, he intentionally yawned: "Just After taking a bath, quickly put on the quilt and go to sleep, don't get cold. "
"No, it's too hot now", people will adapt to the environment. Yang Ling's spoils and indulgence let Han Youniang's nature play out, no longer always being restrained because Xiang Gong is a show talent, She was lying there like a coquettish child, and her two little feet were shaken in the air a few times: "The station is still burning on the kang. I have to drink a lot of water in the morning, and my mouth is dry. I will change the quilt for a while , Will you change it? "
Yang Ling raised her body, raised her pillow a little higher, and said, "No, Chunguoqiudong understands it? If you change it earlier, you will get cold, and don't change it. Two days later."
Han Youniang pouted and said, "It's so hot, don't change your husband, you often push the quilt away at night, I have covered you a lot."
She combed her hair and pulled it up briskly, revealing a beautiful neck. Yang Ling followed her obliquely open placket to see a smooth skin on her chest. The petite bud flashed in an instant and had a beautiful curved shape. Too.
Yang Ling's eyes have been reluctantly withdrawing her gaze, looking down her spine, a pair of white and clean little feet swinging in the air delicately, driving her obscene pants, and showing a solid and round hip curve from time to time.
The little girl in the 14th Five-Year Plan looks a bit like a green apple, but that Wan Wan fragrant buttocks is already a sign of female beauty. According to the old people, this kind of buttocks is easy to grow up, Yang Ling "thinks badly", he often has bad intentions recently.
The young girl has a narrow upper body and a very thin waist, but her buttocks and thighs are as beautiful as a mature woman. According to Yang Ling ’s understanding, the lower body has matured first, indicating that she will not grow taller in the future, and should have been maintained. This petite and exquisite figure.
Han Youniang saw her husband's hot eyes and shyly put down her little feet, her little face was redder. She didn't know how to put on a seductive pose to tease men, but this kind of naive movements and postures, but more moving.
Yang Ling couldn't help it, he lifted the quilt in a short breath, and pulled the young girl's shoulder, and in a scream, the young girl rolled over lightly in his arms. She snuggled happily across his chest, enjoying the gentle caress of her husband.
When the two of them were lying on the kangto gossip home, Yang Ling also always had a craving for love. The young lady gradually became accustomed to his caress. Tonight the husband rejected the proposal to accept his concubine. Han Youniang was grateful, even more gentle. , Dare not turn back slightly.
Yang Ling hugged her slim waist, stroked her soft and tender and her plump buttocks, as well as her elastic buttocks. The smooth curve seemed to ease his desire a little.
The young lady closed her eyes and reveled in her husband ’s arms. Her nose fluttered gently. Yang Ling suddenly thrust her hand into her vulgar pants. His smooth and tight hip flap was vigorously held by him. The delicate and smooth skin feels smooth like spring water, and the vaguely jumping muscles exude infinite youthful vitality.
Han Youniang felt that her husband ’s movements were unusual today. She lowered her eyelashes shyly and said,
Xiang Gong, you ca n’t.

The sperm upper brain can allow men to say things that they can't normally say at this time, to do things that they can't normally do, and it can fully mobilize men's brain cells to explode their wits. Humans are progressing because of the pursuit of yu hope. Yang Ling flashed at this moment, thinking of a solution to the problems he had set.
He hugged the young girl quietly and said softly: "Young girl, I was drinking and was sleepy that day, plus I was anxious when you cried, so some words haven't had time to tell you."
"Huh?" Han Youniang opened her eyes and looked at Yang Ling inquiringly. Yang Ling was like a stick. "The Chenghuang told me that if you ask the monk to hang a Buddha statue with light on her body, then she will also have sex." It does not matter".
"Oh?" Han Youniang's mouth curled up slightly, "Give a baby to Hujun, and inherit the Yang family's incense, so he will not lose his husband's favor", the words that Dad said in his mind flashed across his mind. Today, after Ma Li'er, she has a sense of crisis. At this moment, she immediately thought of this important issue that urgently needs to be put on the daily schedule.
She excitedly clasped her hands around her husband's neck: "Zanjimingyi has a temple, but there is no monk. Is it time to go to Fucheng? Okay? Find a master."
Okay, of course, but what now? The arrow is on the string and I have to send it. After drinking more than a month of tonic, Yang Ling is still flooding and the flood situation is serious. Yang Ling said vaguely: "Okay, okay, let's go to Fucheng when we find time." He said that he overturned and overwhelmed the young lady. .
The young girl's immature body fits perfectly with him, her thighs, waist and arms are full of flexible power, and everywhere is full of elasticity, and there is nothing wrong with freedom. It was the result of running and jumping in the mountains since childhood, climbing up and down trees.
Yang Ling's desire was completely ignited by her energetic young carcass. He put down the baggage in his heart, squeezed the wonderful body of the young girl, and tasted her soft and sweet cherry lips.
"Xiang Gong, it doesn't work now. It can't now" Han Youniang thought and feared, pushing her chest in a panic.
"Relax, my dear daughter-in-law, Xiang Gong Xiang Gong don't need your body today, it's not a woman's color anymore," Yang Ling gasped and reluctantly retreated.
Han Youniang was baffling with watery eyes inexplicably, and her small hand had been pulled into Yang Xiao's coat by Yang Ling.
"Yeah" whispered, the young lady was eager to shrink her hands like being stung, but Yang Ling grabbed her wrist and did not loosen it, and then broke her fingers one by one, letting her hold the excited and fiery place. strong.
Han Youniang was trembling with nervousness, she closed her eyes tightly and dared not to move. Yang Ling moved her, kissed her small earlobe, and whispered, "That's it, will you?"
Han Youniang opened her eyes and looked at him, then immediately closed, and her face was like a fire. Ai Ai said in the period: "I am, but is this not a womanish color?"
"Well, not counting!"
"really?"
"Of course, Xiang Gong is a scholar!"
"Oh"
"It's too light, you use some force."
"Oh"
"Oh, what about Brab? You lighter, lady."
"Oh"
Outside the window, Haoyue was empty. Indoors, Yang Ling patiently popularized the knowledge of sexual enlightenment. Fortunately, he met a good student with strong comprehension, and finally got into a good situation, fluttering.
Han Youniang was sitting cross-legged next to Yang Ling, her hair spread around her chest, her bright eyes shone with shyness that could not be concealed, and her pair of fibrillated hands were moving uncontrollably in accordance with Yang Ling ’s instructions. Asked shyly and curiously: "Xiang Gong, is this comfortable?"
Yang Ling was intoxicated with her eyes closed. The young girl ’s little hands were soft and powerful. Although she did n’t know any tricks, he could n’t take care of them at this time, and he would teach them slowly in the future. His appearance is already exciting enough, so he just "huh" lightly.
Han Youniang thought for a while, and then stopped, her small face was very serious: "Xiang Gong, do I always think that this is really not close to female sex?"
Does she know that emotions need to be brewed? Actually discuss the problem? Yang Ling wanted to cry without tears, so he gritted his teeth and repeated it word by word: "Trust me, yes, because I am a student!"
Han Youniang smiled sheepishly and stopped talking. Her expression is very focused, the delicate and tender face is covered with a layer of light red under the light, and the delicate facial features reveal a soft breath.
Yang Ling's back began to stiffen. He glanced at the young lady like a wolf, and found that her lips were warped and thin, her shell teeth were slightly exposed, and her eyes were like charming. Why didn't you realize just now? Relying on the irresistible nature of the young lady to him, if you use the small mouth like a red diamond, Yang Ling just thought about it. The excitement that was close to the point of the time could not be restrained.
The young lady had no experience, felt his impulse, but instead worked harder. The extreme sensitivity just after venting let Yang Ling hold her wrist and stopped her kindness.
When he gasped and recovered his mind, he saw the young lady was looking at him with her eyes wide open, as if she didn't know what happened yet, but that pure and pure eyes carried a trace of interesting expression with his eyes. One pair, those eyes immediately shyly removed.
"Xiang Gong, how are you?" She asked shyly with her head down.
Yang Ling shook her little feet and yelled. Han Youniang shrank her feet, then smiled happily, as if she had completed a great task. She was like a gentle kitten, snuggled into Yang Ling's arms with satisfaction, and said softly: "Xiang Gong, is this really not close to female sex?"
"Um, of course, Xiang Gong is a scholar!"
After Yang Linggang finished talking, Han Youniang said with a sweet smile: "Xiang Gong, your heart is beating so fast!" Yang Ling suddenly smiled and smiled and hugged the cute little wife tightly. He suddenly knew that the young lady just wanted to keep Just talk to him and gently stroke the silky hair of the young lady.

Early in the morning, Yang Ling went to the courtyard where Erjin stored grain and saw more than a dozen soldiers were waiting in the courtyard with a carriage, led by Bi Chunying, the captain of Bi Chun's personal soldiers. Yang Ling quickly greeted him, and Guan Shouying saw him chuckling and said, "Yang Yicheng got up early, and the army used the grain and grass. I will bring people over to get three more days of grain."
Yang Ling had already heard that Bi Chun ’s army was about to be promoted and returned to Zhejiang recently, so they also made short-term plans for the grains they received, so they would have to hand them over when they get them, so they received them more frequently. Seeing Ma Ang walk out of the backyard with a whip.
He thought he had just seen his sister, but he didn't know what to do with Ma Lianer, his face was quite hesitant. Yang Ling Gongshou said: "Brother Ma, I haven't seen you in a few days."
Ma Ang was surprised when he saw him, and he also arched his hand busyly: "Yang Yicheng". Guan Shouying interjected with a grin: "Brother Ma, why is his face so ugly, could it not make the sister not agree?"
Ma Ang grinned reluctantly: "How come, my grandfather is so worthy of our brothers and sisters. As the saying goes, the elder brother is like a father, is it my sister's responsibility?"
Guan Shouyingpi said with a smile: "The same is said, then I congratulate the younger brother Ma, and I hope the younger brother will take care of it in the future." There was a trace of triumphant glance on Ma Ang's face: "Dare not, you and my brother are under Master Bi, and we have to take care of each other. By the way, I have to go to Pudu Temple, Yang Yicheng, Laoguan, I'm leaving first. "
Watching Ma Ang leave in a hurry, Yang Ling asked doubtfully: "Brother Guan, what is Brother Ma doing? Why is it in a hurry?"
Guan Shouying's yin and yang said in a strange way: "Adults have taken a look at Ma Ang's sister, intending to accept her as a concubine, and have the opportunity to climb relatives with Master Dusi. This man is naturally awesome. But look at the way he eats deflated, this persimmon is not easy to pinch, see His sister is not a woman with no opinion, hey, if you want to use your sister as a knocking brick, it seems that it is not so easy! "
Seeing how he smiled, I didn't know if he was contemptuous of Ma Ang, or he was jealous of his sister who didn't have a flower like jade, so that he also stepped into the sky and became the youngest brother-in-law's uncle.
Yang Ling couldn't help but feel shocked. Did Pi Sisi look at Ma Er'er? Recalling that his age is comparable to that of Ma Lian's dad, and then think of his pair of stern triangular eyes, and Ma Lian was only 16 or 7 years old, with a pretty greenish childish, "Hao first red face" picture His mind suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Rejected Ma Lian'er, he felt that he owed a love to others, so he took great pains to use his power to help her return the coffin to her home, with a slight compensation. If she can find a husband-in-law, he can also remove the burden of his soul. Unexpectedly, her brother wants her to marry a concubine who is nearly half a year old for her own future. Bo Ming, Ma Lianer's fate only to be a concubine?
Judging from the appearance of Ma Ang rushing out, it was apparently eaten at Ma Lianer, the younger and softer sister, do you want to see her? Yang Ling thought about it, seeming to turn around and stunnedly stopped: "No matter what, this is someone else's family affair, why should I blend in?"
Guan Shouying saw that Yang Yicheng was a little lost in his own heart after listening to his words, but it was a bit strange. The soldier from the pig-killer was full of heart and saw a few ways: Look at this look, does Yang Yicheng also like Miss Ma? Well, they live in a large courtyard. Miss scholars are in the back garden.
Hey, I have watched a good show. The kid Ma Ang saw me and shut down the big brother bit by bit, but it was n’t much, so he kept saying it, it ’s harsh, really makes him a master ’s brother-in-law. I have to turn into a Xiaoguan on the face on the nose. Well, I have to check the account. Xiao Yang is justified. Helping him is also helping me! "
The two thought about their own affairs. A little official had hurriedly rushed, and the old man called, "Master Cheng, that person came to you again last time, waiting in the front hall."
Yang Ling was stunned by this headless sentence and asked, "What came back? Who?"
The little official said: "It is the old man who sells medicine, who calls himself surnamed Wu, saying he has something urgent to see you."