Chapter 102: Men fight, see where you flee

"Sister, you speak quickly." Yan Wusha Jun wrinkled and urged.
"No evil, thank you, but you don't need to go to Xiliang to kill the old emperor for your sister. Your sister has her own way. You can just follow your sister and protect your sister all the time. No evil, would you be willing?" Asked with a smile.
"Well, where does my sister go, go without shame." Yan Wusha nodded.
After an hour, Feng Yanyao, lying on the beauty couch, reluctantly put down her "Secrets of the Spring Palace" and looked up at the beautiful men who heard the wind.
"Knowing that I'm going to marry Xiliang far away, do you want to come and practice it for me?" Feng Yanyao said in a relaxed tone.
"Yaoer, I don't allow you to marry that far away!" He Lanqi's poison on her face has now been removed, and her golden mask has been taken away.
"Ye Weiyang?" Situ Xunlei looked at He Lanqi's face, so he recognized it all at once.
"Yes, this young master is Ye Weiyang once!" He Lanqi admitted generously. In short, he would not allow his wife to marry an old emperor.
"Yaoer, so you already know Ye Weiyang is He Lanqi 喽?" Situ Xunlei suddenly thought of something, so he asked.
"Hmm." Feng Yanyao's smile was bright and dazzling.
"Yao'er, let's get married early, anyway, the marriage room is ready! Don't care about the old emperor, his daughters are many, not bad for your daughter!" Situ Xunlei said angrily.
"Eh ..." Feng Yan Yao sweated.
"Yaoer, I will do everything in my power to stop the old emperor of Xiliang Kingdom from marrying you as a concubine." Mo Ranbai said while drinking tea, he would never give up on her since he was interested in her.
He Su Muyan blew his ink and dyed it white. Why did he come here? Is it also for Yaoer?
"Princess 潋 滟, this is a letter from my son-in-law to you, he can't come, please forgive me!" A white man was brought in by the door, and he presented a letter from Wen Xingyuan.
"Yaoer, don't worry, everything has me! Xingyuan characters." The fonts are flying, dragons and phoenixes, magnificent, and Wen Xingyuan's handwriting is very imposing. Calligrapher is very satisfied with the content, she knows him I still care about myself.
"Yaoer, the king will do his best to deal with you!" Xuanyuan Haoyu naturally did not want her to marry that far, and he wanted to marry her.
"Feng Yaoyao, you are the head mother of my Wanmei Villa. The young master will never let you marry an old emperor as your consort!" Fu Xuecan arrived late, but the words she spoke became the target of criticism.
"Get off, there will always be a come first!" He Lanqi passed Feng Xiangyao's incense shoulders, hating.
After so many people came to grab his wife, he knew that he was just following Feng Yanyao's mind too much. This didn't make him have so many lovers at once.
"Yaoer, my uncle promised to entrust you to me early in the morning, and I will go to the emperor to submit a marriage proposal tomorrow, so that he can enclose other women to marry Xiliang for the princess. There are so many maidens, just enclose one, just my. There is only one child, so you can only marry me! "Su Muyan saw that they had all expressed their stance. He felt that he had the most confidence, regardless of his uncle's wishes, and just looking at Yaoer's thoughts on him, he felt his own odds. maximum.
"Well, you ... you ... you ... are you all over?" Feng Yan Yao helped his forehead, closed "Spring Palace Secrets", and laughed.
"Yao'er, what do you think?" Situ Xunlei asked, mad at him, and more and more love rivals, but this also proved that his lady is attractive.
"You guys are all so good, I ... I don't know who to marry?" Besides, she already has a coping strategy with Dad Feng, so she is not worried, but happy, these men still like and care very much She's just she's not responsible. Is she too unconscience?
"Yaoer, let's do this, let's catch it, whoever catches it will marry you as a wife!" He Lanqi said with confidence, but he had a way to cheat, so his eyes quickly glanced deep.
"Sister, there are a lot of flies here. Would you like Wuxi to help you catch it?" Yan Wuxi's hands were stained with mud and jumped in, letting the male lips twitch.
"No evil, eh, they are not flies, they are beautiful men." Feng Yanyao said in a soft voice as much as possible, she was afraid of her laughing stomach, so he was very hard.
"Yaoer, he ... isn't he a broken bowl? How do you call your sister?" He Lanqi was a killer Ye Weiyang, and naturally knew Yan Wusha's background. Now, I ca n’t recognize him because of real people, and I was cold-hearted Killer called Yaoer as his sister, why?
"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks! They won't elaborate!" Feng Yanyao felt that he had endured a lot of hardships. Indeed, so many men gathered together and indeed buzzed like a fly.
"Yaoer, you are getting worse and worse." Although He Lanqi said so, her tone was absolutely spoiled.
"I'm bad, you guys love me if you don't marry!" Feng Yanyao smiled loudly.
"How did that beggar beggar never appear?" Situ Zhelei wondered.
"He will never show up!" Because she will not let Feng Yanze's stupid scum beggar again, and she guesses that Feng Feng Bacheng already knows that Feng Yanze is the hemp face beggar.
He Lanqi is happy, okay, so you can have one less love rival.
"Yes, when are you leaving? You can't stay here for lunch together!" Feng Yanyao raised his cheeks and looked at them with a smile and asked.
"Yao'er, I'll take you to see our wedding room, I see the decoration is very good, you will like it, let's go, let's go!" Situ Yilei reached out and grabbed one of Feng Yiyao Little hand, smiled warmly.
"No, Yaoer is mine. He naturally follows me. Yaoer, you are mine, right?" Su Muyan also grabbed a hand, pulled it in his palm, and fastened it tightly.
He Lanqi hugged Feng Yaoyao's willow waist directly. Others started too slowly and could only stare angrily.
"Okay, okay, don't fight, are you worth it for such a shit?" Feng Yanyao chuckled and smiled. Although she was liked by the beautiful man and proved her charm was invincible, she was robbed. I'm so happy when I don't see it.
"It's worth it! Marrying you is my wish! Besides, you and I are intimate. If you don't marry me, wouldn't you want to marry me?"
"It's worth it, 11 million worth it! If you marry me, I will make you the happiest lady in the world, and you should know that my size can best satisfy you!"
"It's worth it, it's worth it! My heart, my lungs are all yours, without you, I have only one body! That's the same as death! Yaoer, Yaoer, marry me, you are My careful liver! "
"In this life, you will not marry. If I can't marry you, I would rather walk into the empty door!"
"In this life, in this life, the hand of Zizi, and Zizi old! You are the wind, I am the sand, you are the tree, I am the rattan ..."
"I am tempted, I will not give up. The person who gives up is a fool, but I am not a fool!"
"Yao'er, this is all the deeds in my name. You can live where you like! I change places every day Wushan , I will follow you, even if exhausted on the bed, I will be willing ..."
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"Princess, they are so infatuated one by one!" Ziyun was stunned, and Feng Qingyao whispered after hearing her voice.
"If you are infatuated, you can't ask for anything! Stupid!" Feng Yanyao sighed.
Oh my god, why can you speak so well one by one? She ca n’t tell who ’s saying which line?
It hurts my mind!
"But princess, if you are in the West Chu Kingdom, you can marry a husband, shouldn't you be happy because so many beautiful men like you?" Ziyun laughed.
"Ah ... heh ... Ziyun, this is not a female respect country. Do you want to kill me to be killed by the wind father?" Shit, Ziyun proposed to let her marry so many husbands. She really wanted to, but There are so many husbands and wives, but it will be exhausting. She is lazy, OK.
"Princess, why don't you go to Xichu?" Ziyun suggested with a smile.
"Don't go." Several eyes looked at her and said.
"Aunts, but the suggestion of slaves has nothing to do with the princess." Zi Yunzhen smiled, their eyes were so scary.
Auntie?
Then they heard these words, one by one with a smile on their faces.
"Ziyun, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Yanyao stopped coldly.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Feng Yanyao thought they were annoying, buzzing in her ears, and noisy.
"Yaoer?" The men's gazes looked at her in unison, and they were all confused.
"Go back. I have my own opinion on this matter." Feng Yanyao smiled, "You don't have to worry about me."
"Yaoer, don't let it go!" Xuanyuan Haoyu warned her.
"I know, I will never think about it, I still want to live smartly! You all go back. I have seen your attitude, I will think about it carefully." Feng Yanyao comforted softly.
"Yaoer-" They don't want to go so fast.
"If you are not obedient, you will never touch my finger, one word, get out of here!" Feng Yan Yaoyang shouted with a finger at the door.
As soon as the words fell, several road shadows disappeared quickly.
"Princess, you're great!" Ziyun looked stunned again.
"Ziyun, this is seen from your ear room, how do you explain it?" Feng Yanyao took out a pink porcelain bottle from her sleeve and shook it in front of her eyes.
"Princess, this is Hei Ningguo's new rouge gouache. I bought it with my own moon silver." Ziyun said in a calm state.
"Don't ask what this is? This palace wants to ask, is your master unable to bear it?" Feng Yanya smiled coldly, when she was confused? How could it be rouge gouache? Obviously it is a potion that can eliminate the small print on the paper, but she says it is rouge gouache.
公主 "Princess, the slave is not lying. It is really a rouge gouache!" Ziyun said with a full mouthful.
"Don't lie to this palace!" Feng Yanyao now took out the princess's shelf, and now she really needs to see the master behind Ziyun in this situation.
"Is this green porcelain bottle of rouge gouache?" Feng Yanyao took out a green porcelain bottle again, and she raised her hand again.
"I'm sorry, princess, this time next time, slaves are wrong." Ziyun then knew that he was still too weak, Feng Fengyao was so shrewd.
"Kneel down at the temple of Xiangfu! Come back in three days!" Feng Yan Yao said angrily.
The night was like water, and a long dark shadow fell on the low wall of Haitang Garden.
Ten silver needles were sent together, and the acupuncture points of ten dead men were sealed, and the people in black entered the Haitang Garden unhindered.
Looking at the confined room door, he reached out and stroked the closed area. The internal force spit lightly, and the emboli was shaken open. The room door opened slowly and entered the room softly.
Walk a few steps and step into the inner room. The candle on the table, which is almost burning to the end, is faint, and it seems to be about to go out. The hazy figure in the embroidered couch is looming in the light. Step closer, gently lifted the purple yarn, unwilling to alarm her, just want to look at her, when he will treat a woman so carefully.
Hey because he cares too much about her?
"Who is this?" Feng Yanyao opened his eyes and looked at the person.
"You don't need to know!" The man in black shot her point.
Howling wind Yao Yao can not move. He was lying upright like this, leaving the man in black to look at him, his face covered, she couldn't see him.
She just felt a thick wall of people in front of her.
Everything is terrifying around, she wants to ask who he is? But she was as dumb as she was unable to speak.
The man's slightly heavy gasp sprayed on her cheek, and she felt that the man's face was getting closer to her little face.
The man raised his hand and the faint candle extinguished.
之中 In the darkness, her eyes widened and she looked at the person in front of them in disbelief.
Will this man be a flower picker? But didn't Dad let the Begonia Court be held? It is said that it is still the dead of the Feng family, why is it so useless?
Between thoughts, she only felt that a long slender palm was slowly lifted, and the palm with thin cocoons gently touched the skin above her cheek. His movement was as gentle as if she was an The broken porcelain was so ordinary, so careful care surprised Feng Yanyao.
如何 How was the ancient flower-picking thief so gentle?
Obviously, this man is not a flower picker at all, but who is he? What is he going to do? There was a strong smell of wine on his body, so that she could not tell who he was? Or who might it be?
The man's palm wandered freely above her cheek, as if he was depicting her delicate contours, inch by inch, so delicate, so intoxicated.
After tracing, his fingers rolled up a few strands of hair on her forehead, rolled the hair to his nose, sniffed gently, and put down her sweet green silk, and his restless hand was slowly Moved to her head, but the other hand was holding her waist like thin willow, tightly fixed her body, and put it under him.
In the dark night, Feng Yanyao only felt that his head was slowly lowered, and he aligned his thin lips on her forehead as bright as jade.
A soft touch made her secretly startled.
为什么 Why does this man kiss her forehead and lick so hard, what does he mean to her?
Suddenly she was relieved, just let it be licked by a dog! Close your eyes and think of a countermeasure.
I was thinking about it secretly, only to feel that the person's breathing was lowered again, down the forehead.
He kissed her cheek, jade nose, earlobe softly like feathers, and finally fell on her delicate lips.
She Fengyao died in her heart. She always kissed men only. Why was she here always kissed by antique men?
She Fengyao felt that person's thin lips gradually moved down, she was not afraid in her heart, just thinking that if he really came to kiss her, then let her bit his tongue!
However, the man just slowly traced her lips slowly, and did not entangle her lips.
Soon, he left her delicate lips and pulled open her quilt, but everything she saw was exposed to the air.
The man who practiced martial arts could see things at night. When he saw such a beautiful scenery, his throat was itchy for a while and his whole body was tight, but he held back and turned her back to his face.
But when she saw her skin as white as snow, it could be broken, like the good white jade, and the rose that bloomed in the dark, which made people want to pick her into her arms, with a feeling of Qichun.
伸出 He stretched out his fingers and traced a trace on her back. It took a lot of effort. She just felt that the back was scorching like fire.
But she couldn't move. She hated him so much. What had he done on her back just now?
He was expecting that she would hurt. He picked her up and held it in his arms. It was so close that she could smell the scent of wine on his lips, but why there was a cold tear on her face. This tear was Does he flow?
Why did she cry when she lightened her and saw her body?
Slowly, her consciousness was lost and she passed out.
The man only let go of her and helped her to gently cover the quilt before leaving, silent, and when he was urged again by his internal force, all returned to peace, the silver needles were fully recovered, and the dead men woke up leisurely, By the time this incident was discovered, the intruder had left.
He became furious when he heard about it.
"Let's have a family of dying men, do we have a pile of rice barrels?" Feng Wucai shouted at the table.
"Master Qilu, the man was shot with a silver needle, extremely accurate, if there is divine help!" Said the leader of the dead.
"Hey, it's always coming, you all have to go down!" Feng Wucai remembered the past many years ago and sighed in his heart.
"Master, sir, it ’s not good, the streets and alleys are madly spreading our young lady, Eh, that is the princess, and it is said that her back has a picture of the wings of the Phoenix. When the girl goes down to earth, she even said ... "In short, a lot of gossip.
The steward ran sweating and said.
"What? There is such a thing?" Feng Wucai heard this, thinking in his heart, which Wang Bajiao would like to live with his Feng family?
"Master, if this word is passed to the emperor's ears-" but the steward kept talking, and the matter was really mysterious. Does this young lady have a phoenix spread on her back?
"Go, hurry to Haitang Garden." Feng Wucai was worried about Feng Yiyao, so he said.
When Feng Feng Yao Yao heard the knock on the door, she knew that it was Feng Feng.
"Dad, wait a minute, I'll see you right away." Feng Yanyao wanted to get up, but it seemed that his body had been washed, and it hurt, especially his back was hot.
The scene of last night recalled in my mind again, man, it is better not to let her catch him! If it is an ugly man, throw it to feed a wild dog, if it is a beautiful man, then she must kill him first and then kill him! Alas, back pain is about to crack.
I didn't open the door until I got dressed, but she stroked her back with one hand and grinned in pain.
"Yao'er, what's wrong with you? You're pale? Would you like to send someone to the Tai Hospital for your father to have a doctor visit?" Feng Wucai was surprised. He watched her eat well yesterday. Hey?
"Dad, my back hurts, it's burning, like it's been burned by something." Feng Yanyao exasperated.
"What about Ziyun's girl?" Feng Wucai asked, "Why doesn't she wait for you?"
"Kneeling at the shrine." Feng Yanyao replied, "Dad, shouldn't you go and look for that medicine? How come to my Haitang Garden at this hour?"
"Yaoer, listen carefully to the steward." Feng Wucai motioned to the steward to repeat what he just said to Feng Yaoyao again.
"What? There is such a thing?" Why did Feng Yiyao not think that last night the man turned out to have this intention, but did she have a picture of the wings of the Phoenix on her back?
"Dad, wait a minute, I go in and take care of myself in the mirror, is there any weird thing?" Feng Yanyao said.
"Okay, check it out quickly." Feng Wucai nodded, still ruling out possible political opponents who were slandering him.
风 芷 瑶 turned in and took off his clothes.
When he came to the bronze mirror of lotus petals, he shot the golden wings of the phoenix on the back smoothly and shiningly.
She Fengyao can't help but think of the prophecy of the sheltering Fengqiao in Death Valley. Can she really have Fengyi's life?
I ’m not sure, just before, there was no such pattern on her back. Why did it happen overnight, and the wind spread so fast?
Is it the man who painted it, how can it not be wiped with water?
And you ca n’t even pull it out!
What the is it?
She Fengyao tried to calm her mood, pushed the door open again, and stood calmly at the door.
"Dad, there is such a thing!" Feng Yanyao tickled her lips and smiled, and someone was asked to get involved in the battle for imperial power. It seems that she does not need to take any fake pills!
"Dad, you don't have to find the medicine, your daughter, I can't die, including more than 300 lives. Maybe it's a happy event! Daddy, you just wait to be a relative of the emperor!"
"Stupid Yaoer, at this moment, do you still have the mood and joke for your father? Do you not want you to marry the royal family for your father, and you prefer to marry Su Muyan for your father? He grew up watching me, to him I feel more at ease. "Feng Wucai sighed, and there was a feeling that the mountain was about to come to the wind!
"Dad, I have this broken thing on my back, do you think the royal will let me go?" Feng Yanya smiled.
"It seems that suffering from bad diseases does not work anymore. It is estimated that those who have died must be buried in the tomb!"
"Do you mean that the emperor will marry you to his favorite son, who is the one who might eventually get to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord?" Feng Wucai was savvy and said slowly.
"Dad, please wait. Immediately the aunt or grandmother in the palace will send the relatives to test my back." Feng Yanyao guessed that the old emperor must change the decree, which should have been issued today and the pro-decree. It doesn't seem to be that much trouble now.
I just don't know who will be so unlucky to be married to Xiliang and pro?
After an hour, two old wives came to the palace, saying that they had been ordered by the emperor to check whether the rumors were true?
Trust, the old emperor really moved!
She Fengyao wanted to hypnotize the two old grandsons, and then let them go to force the old emperor, but think about such disgusting things.
Isn't that just being looked at the back?
"Princess Qilu, Xun Xun, Nu Jiang, Xun Jiang, please, please, Chitose Chitose." The two old wives were very courteous.
"Two old ladies please, this palace also knows that you are also coming for the imperial order, come here and serve tea to the two old ladies." Feng Yanyao shouted with a throat.
So a rough girl from the outer courtyard came in, holding a tray in her hand, which contained a pot of Junshan Monkey Kui, and two delicate white jade tea cups.
"Two old ladies, please use tea. It is a newly produced Junshan monkey queen. It is very delicious. You come out of the palace all the way. This hot day, it must be hot. Drink it." Wind Wu Yao diligently stepped forward to pour tea for them, and there was a little leak in the nail seam.
Two old grandmothers were startled by such enthusiastic Feng Ji Yao, "Princess, this can make it impossible, slaves are slaves, you are a princess, which makes it impossible."
"Don't go out with the palace, drink it quickly, haha, check the back of the palace early after drinking." Feng Yanyao said with a smile.
Drink, drink, wait to return to the palace to kill you.
The two brothers and sisters had a hard time, but naturally they only had to drink. Of course, they also completed the task of exploring the back.
So the two lads left with smiles on their faces. Would Feng Luyao know who these confidants were?
Uh ...
She Fengyao thought that the two old women had gone. Should she be clean here?
I heard someone say that He Lanqi was looking outside the door.
"Let him in." Feng Yanyao smiled, and he knew it was time to go crazy.
"Sister, there are so many flies today." Yan Wusha grinned while eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
"You are also very noisy, no evil, you retreat first." Feng Yanyao ordered him to retreat, so Yan Wusha blinked his beautiful big eyes, but he reluctantly resigned, and now he is the most resigned. Hate the flies.
He Lanqi wore a black brocade gown, a handsome and arrogant face, the eyes of Han Xing Han Xing, the eyes with tenderness in the cold and clear, revealing an irresistible aristocratic pride.
Coupled with a long ray of black hair floating on his face, reflecting the smoothness of the sun, it seems that the hair is slightly golden, and it is not like a real person.
"You are here, I know, this weird thing on my back, you will definitely come!" Feng Yanyao greeted with a smile.
"Yaoer, there must be artificial rumors!" Of course He Lanqi did not believe that her body had been seen, touched, and done. How could it be unclear, so he said with certainty.
"No, Weiyang, you are wrong. Those rumors are true. There is really that thing on my back. The wings look like lifelike. They really look like wings that take off." Feng Yanya sighed slowly. Snuggled into his chest, helplessly.
"Yao'er, don't be afraid, first let me see what's going on with your back? You didn't have it before, why did you suddenly come up with that thing!" He Lanqi also didn't believe there were such weird things in the world .
"I don't believe it, but it really does. I'll show it to you first. After watching it, I'll tell you something about this thing." Feng Yanyao said lightly in his ear.
He walked to the inner room, and Feng Yanyao stood still in front of the copper mirror of the lotus petals, and her clothes fell off like petals, revealing a pink and shiny white snow skin.
She turned gently 360 degrees, facing away from He Lanqi.
He Lanqi saw a glittering phoenix outlined on the pink snow skin, with wings spreading, his eyes sharp, and his tail bright and colorful.
"It is indeed a picture of Phoenix spreading its wings, Yaoer, when did you find it?" He Lanqi frowned.
"Someone said this on purpose. Last night, I fell asleep early, and then a man in black came in silently. I don't know the death of my father in Haitang Garden. What did the scholar do? The only thing that can be determined is that this man is a man with amazing martial arts. It seems to be more martial art than the dead man ... "Feng Yanyao told He Lanqi what happened last night. .
"What, he ... did he treat you?" He Lanqi asked worriedly, his heart beating.
"It's okay, but he left this thing on my back before he left!" Feng Yanyao thought this must be a magical paint.
"Yao'er, this phoenix wingspan is really as if it were displayed from your skin texture!" He Lanqi stretched out her slender fingertips and stroked it. After careful grinding, he told her.
这么 "So, this person has been watching me in the dark!" Feng Yanyao crooked his head and bit his teeth.
"Yaoer, what do you mean?" He Lanqi was confused by a word she suddenly came up with.
"I ... I mean that is like a black hand, pushing me above the tip of the wind, waiting for me to fight the waves, whether it is life or death, but it is unknown, but I will not let him do it! Weiyang, Help me! I don't want to be a queen! "Feng Yanyao was terrified when she thought of the abominable palace fights. Although she acted viciously, she always died in the palace.
"Since you don't want to be a queen, then be my lady! Anyway, you will marry me sooner or later, it's better to marry me in advance?" He Lanqi heard her say immediately, and immediately said, big hands Impudently flicking around her.
"Weiyang, you are bad!" Feng Yanyao laughed at him. Why did she put her hand under her armpit? Look, she laughed for a long time.
"Yaoer, marry me, OK! Yaoer, marry me, OK?"
"Yaoer, how can I say that you are my first man! If you don't marry me, you will regret it!"
"Yaoer, if you don't agree with it, I will continue to tickle you!" He Lanqi smiled with a smile, Feng Yanyao thought he had broken him.
"Don't ... don't ... please ..." Feng Yanyao is not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the ground, and it is afraid that someone will scratch her.
"Yaoer, then you promise me, okay?" He Lanqi's enlarged handsome face stared down at her.
"Is it too hasty?" Feng Yanyao didn't think the old emperor would let her marry He Lanqi.
"Yao'er, I was not in a hurry. The old men of the Helan family hoped that I would soon marry my wife and have a son and inherit the family business of the Helan family. Yao'er, the wedding is going to be prepared quickly. You should trust my ability. I should also believe that my size can give you the most perfect satisfaction! "He Lanqi found that after spending a few days with Feng Yanyao, she also became able to speak, and it turned out to be" close to Zhu, red, and black to black ! "
Huh! Feng Yanyao's stomach is all laughing!
"How do I feel you are selling melon in Wangpo, boasting!" Feng Yanyao laughed after hearing this.
"Why? Isn't it a long time since I've been with my husband? The lady wants it? It just happened that the lady was stripped off now, and she's stripped off right away. Let's go with that ... How is it?" He Lanqi couldn't help it, he watched With beautiful food, bare hands can no longer solve the hunger.
"No, I'm so embarrassed to do this in the daytime, how embarrassed!" Feng Yanyao shook his head and refused, immediately seeing the hotness in He Lanqi's eyes.
She doesn't want to wait for an uninvited guest to disturb her, and then she will certainly look down on Elder Jiang Dong.
Although not so serious, but she knew that there was a Yan Wusha outside, in case she broke in and asked her some blushing and heartbeat questions, wouldn't she have lost her face to her home?
"Yao'er, that petal has poisoned my abstinence for a long time, do you ... should ... comfort ... comfort me?" He Lanqi quickly put a kiss in her ear and said tenderly.
"Hate! Well ... okay ..." Feng Yanyao thought that the two hadn't been in love for a long time. So she nodded shyly and agreed.
So He Lanqi could no longer control the raging fire of , he took off his clothes three times, immediately took off his clothes, hugged her to the bed, and then he turned over and suppressed the wind ...
The earth seemed to stop turning at the moment when he and she matched, and the world only left their mouthful gasps ...
After lingering for a while, he hugged her tender body tightly.
"Yao'er, would you marry me and be my maiden?" He Lanqi's sincere eyes stared at her.
"What's the benefit of being your lady?" Feng Yanyao asked with a smile.
"Except not to provoke men, everything else is OK." He Lanqi shook her little hand and stared at her.
"Some are not what I want to provoke!" Feng Yanyao pushed his hand away, angrily. She was also very wronged.
"Don't you want to provoke them, did they take the initiative to come to the door?" Then if he knows who it is, he must let the "night Luocha" killer to knock their first level.
Seeing his vulgar complexion, Feng Feng Yao Yao probably guessed what it meant, and shook his head. "Weiyang, don't guess at it. The rule of my game is to eat and not be responsible. You ... you like me so much, you can't bear to force me?"
Minfeng Fengyao's head leaned against his neck, and a small hand stretched out a tiny slender finger, drawing a small circle around his chest, asked coquettishly and charmingly.
"I just like you so much that I want to be with you all the time!" He Lanqi grabbed her little hand and put it on his lips.
"Weiyang, didn't you say I was poppy last time?" Feng Yanyao asked back.
"There is no way, I am stupid, I already like you, that is your past, I have tried to persuade myself to ignore it, and your future is mine!" He Lanqi hugged her tightly, not let her mess Moving, he wanted to press her hard again.
"Weiyang, you are so nice, let me think about it?" Feng Yanyao thought about delaying his strategy.
"Yaoer, if you don't agree, I have to be mean, tickle you, or force you to get out of bed." He Lanqi smiled at her badly, her eyes deep.
"No, you are so good!" Feng Yanyao shook her head. She didn't choose either, could she?
"Well then, I kiss you, kiss until you promise!" After that, He Lanqi's kiss fell down.
"Ye Weiyang! Super big badass-" Feng Yanyao felt that he was about to suffocate, he kissed her so badly.
"Say, you are willing to marry He Lanqi!" He finally let go of her lips, but her slender fingers were still poking at her.
"Don't marry, don't marry! Unless you marry me!" Feng Yanyao remembered the Western Chu Kingdom that Ziyun said, a woman can marry a husband, said immediately, and took advantage of his idleness, Pushed him three inches away.
"Yaoer, let me marry you? So what?" He Lanqi thought of his uncle's elders, and he started to have headaches. Since ancient times, only men married women, okay?
"Will you marry me? Yaoer, I will be a good husband!" He Lanqi lay down on her body and sincerely stated.
"No, or you marry me!" Feng Yanyao has a tough attitude, but she just wants to delay time.
I married him! What if she wants to eat other beautiful men? She thinks he won't agree, right?
"Okay, I'll marry you, but I have to go back and persuade the elders in the family first!" He Lanqi Jun frowned, sighing, thinking, anyway, as long as you can be right and bright with your beloved woman, who It's the same for anyone!
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