Chapter 303: Passion with Beitang Yu

Why give up? Murong Shuyu turned slightly, and the complex emotions in the eyes flowed. After a long time, he sighed gently: "The young master of Ximen said, laughing, the situation is forced, even if you don't want to give up, you have to accept the reality, isn't it? Even if there is The trick is just to delay the time, and the final result will not change. If so, why bother wasting time?"
Long Yi looked at Murong Shuyu and smiled strangely. He said: "You can't know the situation of the mainland today, even if you can only drag one day, it is good for your proud month. //www.qb5. Com//"
Murong Shuyu stunned and didn't answer any more. The night came to mind, and the arrival of Murongbo disrupted all her deployment. She also deeply remembers what Murong Bo said at the time: When today, if anyone can unify the entire mainland, the non-Ximen family is the only one. If you want to end the war as soon as possible, you can do everything possible to give them convenience.
Murong Bo’s words made Murong Shuyu struggle for a long time, but in the end she made this difficult decision. She remembered the emperor’s arrogant emperor from childhood to her as a relative, and her heart was guilty.
"Shu Yu Princess?" Long saw Mu Rong Shu Yu did not answer for a long time, but wrinkled his eyebrows into his own thoughts, so he could not help but scream.
"I want to be quiet, and Master Simon will return to the banquet hall." Murong Shuyu closed her eyes and did not want Long Yi to see the confusion in her eyes.
"In this case, then I am gone, thank you anyway." Long did not force, and then turned and went.
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The celebration banquet was perfectly settled, and the night was getting softer, and countless stars accompanied by a gentle evening breeze. Quiet and serene.
Stepping on such a night, Long Yi returned to Ximen with a slight drunkenness, and a figure of the figure stood in the middle of the courtyard as if he was alone. He looked at the meandering stream and wondered what he was thinking.
"Cinnamon. Don't you sleep so late?" The dragon floated on the air, and the small man waist from the back surrounded the jade, the waist was slender, and the foot was full of grip.
"French, you are back, I am going to give you some tea and tea to make some snacks." Nangong Xiangxi looked back, and the scorpion looked extraordinarily brilliant under the stars.
Long Yi hugged Nangong Xiangxi and smiled and said: "No, let me hold you like this." Said, Long Yi buried his head in the hair of Nangong Xiangyun.
Nangong tortoise softens the body. With her eyes closed, she enjoys the feeling of happiness surrounded by the warmth of her lover. She raises her hand and inserts her backhand into the black hair of the dragon. Gently grasping his scalp, the two soothed each other in the night, and they felt a little bit like each other.
"French, you go to accompany Miss Beitang, I just saw her looking at it." For a long time. Nangong Xiangyu suddenly broke away from the dragon and said softly.
The dragon stunned and remembered that these days, I really ignored the girl who was like a cow. Every day she struggles in the barracks and tries to absorb all the knowledge that Long Yi teaches her. She is very strict with her own requirements. The training is twice as large as that of the ordinary unparalleled soldiers. Such intensity training has never been in him. I yelled in front of me. And even if he came back late in the last few days, he habitually ran to Nangong Xiang and the cold and secluded room, but he went to the room of Beitang Yu from the end, but now he is very embarrassed.
"Chan, you are a good wife, you are the blessing of my three years of cultivation." Long smiled and hugged the Nangong Xiang. This wife is indeed not white, understanding and gentle and considerate, there is no such thing as a delicate lady.
"The meat is paralyzed, hurry up, the sky is bright." Nangong Xiangyu won the praise of the husband, the smile is sweet and greasy.
The dragon nodded a little and kissed him at the mouth of Nangong’s fragrant mouth. He went to the boudoir of Beitangyu. He didn’t see the smile of Nangong’s fragrant scent gradually becoming bitter, not because of jealousy, but because of the upcoming parting. .
Perhaps Long Yi is still not aware of it, but the intelligent Nangong Xiangyu knows when he announced that he would marry the Nalan empire Princess Nalan. Nowadays, time is tight. After two days, Long Yi will have a wedding with Nalan in the city of Tenglong. After that, Long Yi will go to Nalan Empire to see the ceremony with Nalan. At that time, whether it is the mad dragon or the whole continent. All will usher in a cruel reshuffle, and the war will continue again and again, and I don’t know when to relive the old dream with him.
The dragon gently pushed open the door of the Beitang Feather House, which was dark in the air, and the air was filled with a touch of fragrance, which was very good.
Beitang Yu lay on the big bed, and the whole body was covered with a quilt. Even the head was not exposed, and the breathing was melodious and long, and it sounded like asleep.
When the dragon closed the door, there was a smile in the corner of his mouth. The skill of this girl was long, and it seemed that the last time he taught in the barracks was good. To be honest, if judged purely by objective, Long Yi will think that she is asleep. However, she revealed a very large flaw, that is, when the dragon entered the door, there was no hidden breath and sound, and Beitangyu trained in the unparalleled camp for so long, and was very sensitive to the surrounding environmental changes. I will wake up immediately, not to mention the blatant push of the door, but she has no reaction at all. Is it unclear to sleep?
"Yu, have you slept?" Long Yi screamed at the bedside of Beitang Yu.
Beitang Yu still did not respond, and the frequency of breathing did not change at all.
"It seems that I really fell asleep, but it's better. I want to come... I don't have a taste." Long Yi smiled and talked to himself, and his spirit was sensitive to the change of Beitang Yu's breath.
Long Yi’s big hand gently stroked on the pretty face of Beitang Yu. Although he was rolling in the barracks from a young age, the skin of Beitangyu was always as slippery as the best silk, and there was no roughness. This can make the women in the world smash. It’s awkward.
Capricorn for a while, Long Yi's big hand went down the cheek of Beitang Yu, and slid down from the chin into the warm quilt and went straight to the dream jade.
Awkward. The dragon slammed, and the breathing suddenly rushed. There was no film in the hoe, and it was smooth and soft. The palm of the hand is filled with the touch of the account, and the elasticity is full. The dragon can't help but knead the play, and the little brother is eagerly eager to stand up.
The dragon has been playing for a long time, and the has been played, the breast beads have stood proudly. It doesn't feel much comfortable, especially the strength of the Beitang plum body training, strong and straight, the hand can be compared with the average girl.
Bei Tang Yu was touched by the lover. Since the spring is surging, but also to sleep, the burst of numbness feels rising from the lower abdomen. The skin of the whole body was turned pink, and the sheets underneath were soaked in the water.
"- Shantou, see how long you can hold it." Long smiled at the corner of his mouth, feeling the change of Beitang feather breathing, and the shudder of her delicate body.
The dragon slowly took the quilt. The rouge-like is slowly appearing in front of the eyes, as the slow motion in the movie is so exciting. slowly. The towering was exposed to the air, and the pink areola was suddenly shrunk by the stimulation of the cold air, and the beads became more erect. Then there was the flat belly, not the slightest flesh, and a strong visual impact with the standing . When the last piece of Beitang Yu was exposed to the front of the woman, the dragon slammed into the breath and fermented in the body.
"It's a small , it's wet like this." The dragon sighed heavily in the north leg of the feathers, and his fingers were crystal clear.
Long Yi’s words made the Beitang feathers that were sleeping. The legs are suddenly clamped. At this time, Long Yi did not care so much. The clothes were faded under the third and second, and the Beitang feathers were placed sideways, and the white hips were placed against the bed, while he was lying on her side, hard as iron. The little brothers were placed between the legs of Beitangyu, rubbing up and down, but there was no real one to go in.
Such ups and downs of stimulation made Beitang Feather breathing more and more urgent, the lower body was flooded, and eagerly awaiting the arrival of a full moment, but the helpless lover was playing hide and seek with her, whenever she could not help When the hips went to the top, he fled back and ran away, that is, she was not allowed to include the abominable things.
Finally, Beitang Yu couldn’t help it. She opened the blind scorpion that seemed to be dripping, biting her lower lip and sticking out her hand to catch the naughty little brother of Longyi. The went back, the full emptiness brake. It was filled up.
"Hey, are you awake?" Long Yi smirked and slammed forward, and heard a bang from the bang and the shudder of Beitang.
"Hate... fast... fast moving." Beitang Yu Jiao said, do not rely on the back to grind.
"Call is called Jun." Long smiled lightly.
"Fu Jun, good husband, fast." Bei Tang Yu Qiao's face is like a fire.
The dragon moved two times and then stopped. He laughed and said: "Hey, let's call the husband, let me dry."
Bei Tang Yu slammed his head into the quilt and shyly protested: "Bad, you... how can you make people say, ... say such a shame, people... can't say."
"There is no one else here, and I have already laid out the sound insulation enchantment, which others can't hear." Long whispered and sneered, and both hands teased the sensitive points of the upper and lower parts of Beitang.
The North Hall feathers are more than sturdy, and the dragons are moving to make her more emptiness. She struggled for a long time, and then she said in an infinitely shy manner: "French, fast...fast...not benefiting, too shy, big bad guy."
Long Yi is waiting to listen, but he does not want Beitang Yu to return halfway. He smiled and said: "Come on, don't say I can come out." Long Yi slowly pulled out the little brother.
"No... No, people still can't do it?" Beitang Yu's little hand held Long's back, and the dragon looked at the dragon with a charming look. He began to say: "Fei Jun, fast.........Quickly dry me." "It was already unspeakable when I said the word."
Sometimes this kind of rough words in the bed can also increase the taste. After the dragon heard it, the stimulation was abnormal, and the waist of Beitang Yu began to sprint hard.
Once this head was opened, Beitangyu’s arrogance seemed to be thrown into the horizon, and it was released at once. The swearing slang continued, from the glamorous general to the enthusiasm.
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