Chapter 306: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (11)

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The sound of pushing the door was actually very subtle, but Lin Lang heard it.
The body is controlled by the hot □□, gradually dyed with joyful colors, her cheeks are red, and the messy temples exude fine sweat, exuding a strange and charming fragrance.
The looted jackals are more mad, and their actions are more urgent.
Lin Lang bite his neck deliberately, taking advantage of Yan Zhaolie's pain, she panicked and escaped his imprisonment.
At this time, the nearest window on the escape road was the open window. Lin Lang ran to the long table with the skirt. Her coat was peeled off, loose and slumped around her waist, and half of it was dragged to the ground. With her running like a cascading green wave, she was very beautiful.
Yan Zhaolie ’s eyes were curiously red, and his anger appeared faintly. He made an inelegant and even rude action—stretching his legs and stepping on the clothes on the ground.
Lin Lang was unable to catch up, and she fell on the desk of rosewood wood carving.
"Wow la ---"
A pile of bamboo slips stacked neatly and packed into kits fell to the ground like a rainstorm crossing.
Yan Zhaolie's ear was prickled a little, and with a sneer, he pressed Lin Lang, who was about to straighten up, back down hard.
Compared with the position just now, the pattern of men and women is more prominent.
Jingwei clearly marks the difference between hunters and prey.
Yan Zhaolie looked down, his wife ’s fallen bun was slightly loose, and the silver hairpins adorned above were emerald emeralds, and the green colors were very beautiful, as if a clear lake shattered into several petals, reflecting into him In the eyes, there is a slight cold.
But soon, the coldness was covered by the heat.
Her tunic had been pulled to her waist, and the collar of her tunic was struggling a little, struggling to see the scenery inside. He used to have a fast hand and untied the rope of the apron. The two red ribbons slid down to his chest, red like a secret taboo.
The gasp in the room suddenly worsened.
Yan Zhaolie felt shortness of breath and the pain in his lungs squeezed.
He had never touched a woman. Li Zhaoyun, who had dreamed of being as beautiful as an orchid before, had occasionally flashed the idea of ​​marrying her into the door after she retired. There is no hostess in the Guogong Mansion. Yan Guogong is also a heavy minister. He has been busy with political affairs all day long and has been more negligent about his son's affairs.
At one point, Yan Guogong insisted that before his marriage, he did not allow Yan Zhaolie to have a connection with a woman. Which big-hearted maid in the house dared to climb the bed, regardless of the cause, and punished him with a car split.
The maids know that Yan Guogong is the same, and this time it is to avoid the world's lords like eating raptors, fearing that they will be involved.
Yan Zhaolie can only imagine the red-sleeved scene from his friends' words.
It turned out that her lips were not only soft, but her body was more like tofu made of water and freshly peeled litchi.
Lin Lang looked at him with staring expressions, showing an expression of extreme fear.
He seemed to be bewitched, and slowly reached out his hand to pull the red thread.
Madam's teeth trembled and she burst into tears, "You, are you crazy! What do you want to do? You let me go! Your father won't let you go!"
Yan Zhaolie hasn't seen Lin Lang really cry, even that day, she just humiliated and bit her lip, with water in her eyes, unwilling to fall.
He finally understood that the pear blossom brought rain.
I also understood how charming a beautiful woman is when she cries.
Take on four characters: lively and fragrant.
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaolie unconsciously licked his dry lips and said hoarsely, "Dare you tell the old man? Tell him ... how are you crying for mercy under your stepson?"
"you you--"
Her beautiful were trembling and the blue muscles on her neck were stretched out by the master. All kinds of excitement showed that she was about to collapse.
"You beast, you are not human!"
Both back and forth were similarly cursing words, so scarce, but Yan Zhaolie heard it with relish, her hands were detained by him, buckled on both sides of the desk, and her tightly closed knees were also broken apart fiercely. Squeezed into two aggressive long legs.
The other person's skin was scorching hot, like a burning fire.
Lin Lang was restrained by him, unable to move, and weeping and letting the animal do nothing.
Yan Zhaolie's hand moved to her waist and untied the belt around her waist.
Perhaps realizing that he could n’t escape, Lin Lang despaired and turned his face to the other side, unwilling to look at his beasts again, teardrops kept sliding from the corners of his eyes, fainting in the hair, and a large area of ​​water dripping on the book case .
Until there was a figure in the blurred vision.
Shocked, puzzled, angry.
Eventually raged into a storm with huge lethality.
"Boom--"
Shi Ziye's back collar was slammed and fell on the antique shelf behind the table case.
The Huanghuali shelf is a gold lacquered inlay, which is decorated with exquisiteness and style. The antique utensils are arranged in the staggered space according to the shape and color of the owner. One piece is worth the city, not even the Tianjia Yuci.
However, Yan Guogong had no time to take care of the stunning works of his half-life collection. There were several blood vessels screaming in his brain, crazy and disordered, tearing his calm and calm face.
For the first time, Yan Zhaolie took his fist's fist, but his face was still hurt, and he was hot and red. With this fall, his head and back were slammed heavily on Baibaoge, so painful that he was full of blank snowflakes in his mind, and he was completely at a loss.
Before he calmed down, his clothes collar was lifted again, his eyes opened with slits, and he saw Yan Guogong's cold, iron-green face, and he said every word, it seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. Dogs are not as good as beasts! "
Faced with Yan Guogong's raging anger, the young son was flustered.
He never thought that things would get out of control to this point.
I never thought that my stepmother would be caught and raped by his old son.
Through the shoulders of Yan Guogong, Yan Zhaolie saw Lin Lang standing up slowly, her hair ring was scattered, and she was crumbling on the woman's bun, and the bright cheeks were rolling with bright drops of water, just like the apricot after the spring rain. Flowering branches, full of sweet and sultry fragrance.
The next moment, to his consternation, the other party even bent his lips at him.
Mocking sneer.
The red lips that he kissed countless times opened and closed softly, and he uttered a word.
"idiot."
Yan Zhaolie falls like an ice cave.
Once again, he was fooled by this malicious woman.
In the sparkle between fire and light, Yan Zhaolie is like a divine initiation, connecting everything together.
She was deliberately the day when the snow met in the cloister, and she lifted her wrist as she passed by, revealing the special lotus pattern silver bracelet.
Normally, Yan Zhaolie does not pay attention to the jewelry on his stepmother's body. It is just that the bracelet that his father gave her was passed down by her grandmother. Lin Lang wore it all the time, which embodies Yan Guogong's love for her and status. The symbol, he has not seen her pick it off.
With this clue, he made his followers stare more closely.
Sure enough, he caught the clues, and followed him to Baima Temple.
Lin Lang and the monk cheated him to see him, just to forge the illusion of falling into the downwind, so as to lower his vigilance!
"It turns out so." Yan Zhaolie almost didn't bite his whole tooth.
Her real trap was tied to his neck, and he wanted his dad to kick the unfilial son who bullied his stepmother out of the government, so that her son, who was born later, would take the place of the son of the world and inherit the duke that originally belonged to him. !
Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart!
For this purpose, he put down his body by any means and made him look insulted.
"So what's the matter?" Yan Guogong smiled angrily, his palms gripped his son's collar like eagle claws, and he was very powerful. "Is it sober now?"
Yan Zhaolie's cheeks were broken, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His tone was sharp and weird. "It's awake. It's just that I'm awake. You're not awake yet. I was blindfolded by a woman with a heart and a heart Sooner or later you will die on her belly! "
Yan Guogong's forehead broke out with blue muscles, "To this day, you are not bad at speaking, and do not repent!"
He raised his fist, and Lin Lang heard the muffled noise, which was the sound of bones cracking in the flesh and blood sac, which was horrifying. Yan Guogong is a real ruthless man. He walked across Daoshan Mountain and bleeds through the sea of ​​blood. He has countless grievances and deaths under his hands. Although the grandfather has recently constricted his fangs, this shot knows that he is ruthless. Spicy still.
Yan Zhaolie's face was pale, and he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and Lin Lang, who was a few steps away, was affected by him. The green waterbird skirt was sprinkled with a few drops of blood, such as a red bean, bright red.
She closed her skirt without trace.
It is a pity that she loves this beautifully-made emerald green clothes. You must know that fresh and bright colors are not easy to find on the market because they are scarce.
At the time Li Zhaoyun was famous, the clothes were designed according to his own ideas. The only one worn on his body was ethereal, ethereal and beautiful. Whether it is a girl from ordinary people or Miss Qianjin, like Li Zhaoyun, she has a green dress that looks like a saucy woman and is muddy but not stained. After the sandalwood fan, she is slightly loved by the green satin and the beautiful girl. The child snapped up.
However, Lin Lang was not worried.
The man's eyes are green and faint, like a wolf lurking in the dark night, and her eyes are filled with bitter hatred.
Lin Lang likes hatred.
Because hatred is a stronger emotion than love, when it is deeply rooted in the heart, a little tear is fragmented pain, driving the master to remember the enemy who stuck the knife in his throat.
As long as she is not dead, Yan Zhaolie will try his best to retaliate her and kill her, so naturally she will not be able to ignore the so-called wind and snow.
When her wishful abacus cracked, there was another noise across the street.
This time his son beat Lao Tzu.
Yan Guogong wiped the blood on his lips with his fingertips, his expression of anger suddenly calmed down, and some cold sweat came out of Lin Lang's neck. Hearing him said, "Good, you dare to start with your father now. Don't you dare? With such patience, will you poke all this day in the future? "
Yan Zhaolie took a few heavy breaths, holding his knees with both hands, and rubbed the corners of his mouth indifferently. "If the sky can't poke down, the father will not bother. As I want to kill my son, my son can't Rebellion, isn't this just that the quasi-state officials set fire to prohibit people from lighting? "
His sharp teeth are not at a disadvantage.
"Do you want to light up?"
"can."
The corner of the man's mouth restrained some kind of turbulent dark tide, "Go to the martial arts court, I will fulfill your little wish!"
It can be seen that Yan Guogong is really angry, and even the sayings like "Laozi" have exploded.
Lin Lang, who was watching the movie, almost could n’t help but want to get a handful of melon seeds to watch, but fortunately she still remembered her identity, she wept silently on the side, and became the victim of
the world ’s most innocent, pitiful and most sympathetic
homework.
"Just go, afraid of you old antique?"
Yan Zhaolie grinned his teeth, leaned back, and limped out of the study.
"Snapped!"
His was immediately kicked by the old man behind him.
"Despicable! Put a cold arrow behind!"
The son glared.
"If it's really a cold arrow, you should be like a hedgehog now, and you've got a cold heart, and you have the strength to swindle with Lao Tzu?" His Lao Tzu was very indifferent. Come.
Lin Lang saw that people should be unable to come back for a while, and immediately put away the extra tears, squatted down on the ground, looking for bamboo slips about state secrets.
No matter how the trajectory of fate develops, if Yan Zhaolie really grows up in the future, like his Lao Tzu, he will become the regent king of Quan Qing Chaoye, then the amulet of his father-in-law's wife may not be able to protect people. Knowing that the beauty of this weapon is not unfavorable.
Lin Lang's habit of doing everything is well prepared, especially if the opponent is a potential growth tiger, it can't be taken lightly.
She needs to know the country, the court, and the people before him.
However, Lin Lang didn't expect that when she spread out the bamboo slips, a black shadow suddenly leaned over her shoulder.
"What are you looking for?"
The chilly tone was almost cruel indifferent.
The dangerous thoughts that first entered Lin Lang's mind were-
After she finished, she was about to overturn the boat.