Chapter 212:

He stared at the soft and delicate fragrance of the body, stretched out his palm, and rubbed her delicate skin like jade, slipping through every inch of her skin, every curve, as if she was in her arms, is the most rare treasure.
Warm fingers slid onto her back, stroking the winding scars on her back. Suddenly he turned her back, bowed his head, and pecked the scars gently and tenderly, kissing so affectionately, so intimately, and dearly.
"Sir, I love you!" He turned, kissed her ears, and said softly.
褪 He quickly took off his last clothes and hugged her again. Her warm chest was tightly against her soft body, her skin was close, and a strong feeling revived the joy she had experienced in the past.
He bowed his head, kissed her chest tenderly, and kissed cautiously near the heart, as if to write a vow of his love for her with a lip kiss.
"Sir ..." He whispered, her eyes filled with flames locked her firmly, and with the last lingering end gently dissipating softly, he supported her slender waist with both hands.
She was leaning back, like a rainbow, with jade hands on the table. She was a little nervous, a little overwhelmed, and had some strong expectations.
He felt her uneasiness and shyness, he slowly straightened his tall body and reached out to pull her closer.
He suppressed the bulging desire, carefully and carefully occupied her tenderness, he gazed at the dense crystalline sweat on her jade-like jade face, and saw her as shy as a virgin, his heart was deep The ground moved.
He gave her everything he ruthlessly, he did not allow her to refuse or escape, he forced her, fumbled, let her live, die, he took her up a wave of joy.
When the last gorgeous moment came, Seser almost passed out, only to feel a fireworks bloom in front of him, a haze.
躺在 She was lying on the desk with her body paralyzed, and in the dimness, she felt that he had left her and stretched her arms to her bed. Under the soft quilt, she thought it was over and she wanted to sleep.
But, he didn't intend to spare her, her hot lips accurately found her, kissed her again, took her breath again, took her lips, and swallowed her gasps.
After a short while, he slowly let go of her lips, her flexible tongue meandering from her neck, biting and licking kisses repeatedly, using all means to stir her enthusiasm.
His hand slid on her delicate sweaty body, her body was awakened inch by inch, and the flames that were not completely extinguished again and again were ignited by him.
Panting gasping weakly, her head was drowsy, she could no longer control herself, her body trembling like a leaf falling in the wind, and she felt a faint kiss of the thin sweat on her tender body.
"Smoke ... don't ... don't ..." She murmured weakly, knowing his intentions, her soft hands resting on his chest, struggling in vain, trying to stop him from continuing.
She doesn't know if she can bear such crazy love again. However, he didn't speak, just kissed her red lips gently, pressed her gently back to the bed, and stared down at her, his eyes staring at Mars. He refused to let go of her control, and the domineering kiss spread all over her body, everywhere.
He just held her weak struggle, kissed her all the way, teased her, wondering what magic he had done to her. There was a craving just like a craving, a craving stronger than a whisper, with his kiss and with the touch of his big palm, she instantly crushed her willpower.
Until she couldn't help it anymore, finally trembling to ask him, he replied almost immediately: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
He turned up and attacked her slightly. She sent out a series of euphemisms, and he lost his mind at his mercy. This time, his offense was much deeper and heavier than the previous one, and it seemed like he would crush her into his body. It seemed like a raging wave and swallowed up all her physical ambitions. Her body was just a shell, letting him desire. Waves of wave-like fierce sensation flowed endlessly from her body to her.
Her consciousness is becoming chaotic. She is really tired. However, faintly, she felt that he was kissing her again, sucking and tenderly, tenderly, little by little, smoothing her struggle and exhausting her consciousness.
Then, he began to love her again, not so fierce, but gentle, lingering, long, long, seems to want to extend this sweetness forever ...
This night, I don't remember how many times he did it. Until the end, he let her fall asleep on his sweaty chest, and spoke the tenderest words to her all night.
He licked a smile on her lips and lay on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat all night, drowning in a warm dream.
In the early morning of the next day, Seser woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes, and the sight in front of him surprised him.
She got up, only to find that she was in the large carriage of the carriage, and the place where she lay was a gorgeous couch.
what happened?
He glared in doubt, only to see the curtains opened, Xiaoya bent over and got in.
"Ma'am, are you awake?" Xiaochan smiled softly.
"Xiao 钗, are we going to return to Chunshuilou?" Asked faintly.
Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "Yes, the Lord told us all night to prepare everything, and with the little boy, the day is not dawn, and this is out of Beijing! I wonder why the Lord is so hurry?"
Xiao Xiaoxi murmured to himself in a puzzle, but he knew it, smiled lightly, and did not speak.
Outside the horse-drawn carriage, Ye Wuyan rode a steed on the side of the carriage. He knew in the heart that Ye Wuya had never given up on Seorui, so he did not dare to risk staying in Beijing anymore. What's more, if he is in Beijing, I do n’t know when, Ye Wuya may leave the palace and leave the state affairs on him.
So, last night, after she was asleep, she ordered her sleeping hole, and while the moon was dark, she instructed her subordinates to prepare a carriage and leave the capital overnight to go to Chunshuilou.
The sky is shining, the sky is shining, the sun is hanging brightly on the sky, a glow that reflects the sky.
Che Cheer Fanfan one: nine thousand ducks
Son Wuxie is clear and always wants a younger brother. Because his father had seduced him, how good it was to have a younger brother. Brother can play with him every day and practice martial arts with him, so since then, he has been looking forward to having a brother.
Because he is actually very lonely in Chunshui Tower, on the one hand, it is boring to practice martial arts, on the other, because he has no companion. Because of the identity of his landlord, the children of Chunshuilou are very careful when playing with him.
Alas, his hopes were dashed in the spring of six.
In February of that year, in the moon-picking building of Chunshui Tower, his mother gave birth to a baby, a crying girl. Seeing his dad holding his younger sister's mouth crooked, he kept saying that his daughter was beautiful, but he didn't see where the younger sister was beautiful. The wrinkled little man cried like a cat.
Fortunately, the Yun Qianmad's wife is about to give birth, and he began to look forward to it again. If the madman ’s wife has a baby boy, she can also play with him and practice martial arts with him.
Alas, his hopes fell through again.
底 At the end of March, Mad Madame Feng Qiang was born and was also a baby girl.
Wu Wuxie is really lonely and lonely.
In May, Princess Dutouk, the wife of the maid-in-law, Ouyang Baba, is about to give birth. Although Princess Dutou is not from the Central Plains, her child may have a strange face. I don't think he was strange.
It's a pity that God did not agree, and Princess Tuoguo's baby is still a baby girl with blue eyes.
澈 In the following days of the year, Cheer was disappointed several times.
The lady who loves Playboy Feng Mian, the lady who buried Buddy Tie Feiyang, and finally Ome and Zi Mi. Ome is married to Nan Xing, and Zi Mi is married to Beidou. It is because Nanxing and Beidou are twins And Zi Mi actually gave birth to twins, all girls.
Within one year, Chunshuilou added nine children, all of them girls!
Che Cheer really feels so sad!
However, this is not the most tragic reminder. After Cheer was twelve years old, it was the beginning of his most sad reminder.
帮 The gang of little witches are all big, not to mention anything else, adding nine together, just crying can turn the Chunshuilou upside down. Not to mention those dads hurt their good daughters to the bones.
Che Cheer was not afraid that they would cry, but that they would entangle him.
He originally thought that these little witches were not on him. On that day, he practiced martial arts by the lake in the back garden, and saw them looking up at a big tree, discussing what they thought. Then, he saw his little sister Ming Jinger holding a flightless little red bird in his hands, and several other girls were rubbing their hands to climb the tree.
Later, without climbing up, each one fell down, and a baby girl started to cry.
At that time, Che Er was practicing her sword to Xingtou. She was upset and distracted, and then looked at their pears with rain. When their hearts were soft, they inserted the sword into the scabbard and performed light work. White clothes fell in front of them.
"What happened?" He asked standing lightly under the tree.
"Brother, this little bird has fallen out of the nest, and we will send it back to the nest!" Ming Jing'er said with a big clear eyes, smiling brightly.
"Come here! I'll send it for you!" Cheer said, locking her eyebrows lightly.
Wu Mingjinger heard that a bright smile appeared on the small face of Fan Zhuangyuzhuo. She put out her chubby hand and put the little red bird in her hand.
Che Cheer took the bird, and her toes lightly touched her body, and then she leapt to the tree. He found the bird's nest, placed the bird in the nest, and fell to the ground, his white clothes fluttered and fluttered in the wind.