Volume 1 The Dragon Rises Chapter Seventy-Nine Plains Gold (Ask for Collection!)
Chen Jingcang looked like an angry lion at this time, stared at Su Qing'er viciously, pounced on it, and began to tear Su Qing'er's clothes, leaving everything out of his mind at this time.
However, Su Qing'er seemed to have been immobilized, allowing the man in front of her to impulsively ask for it, and somehow she was a little happy in her heart, looking at the anxious appearance of the man in front of her, she actually laughed out loud.
This smile suddenly made the man's movements in front of him even more rude, and with a 'stab' sound, the robe was finally torn, and a large area of snow-white skin was exposed. The man in front of him was breathing much heavier, and the desire in his eyes that looked at her seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
At this time, the man hugged her and smiled at her: "Playing with her should not be just talking, you have to be responsible for what you say." ”
Su Qing'er, who was already a little happy in her heart, said with a straight face at this time: "Can the Purple Gold Dao Seed break through?" Chen Jingcang, you can only talk, I'll see what you can do today!"
Chen Jingcang laughed angrily: "Is your mouth hard?" Strange laughter, the big mouth sealed Su Qing'er's red lips, as soon as the tongue poked out, it was bitten hard, Chen Jingcang was in pain, and said vaguely: "Loose... Mouth..."I finally pulled out my tongue, and I heard the merciless mockery again.
Su Qing'er smiled: "Come on, is that all here?"
A normal man faces a woman whose whole body is cleaned by himself, but if he has some blood, he can't let her ridicule be indifferent at this time.
Chen Jingcang chuckled, hugged Su Qing'er and threw her on the bed, and said with a smile: "Fox Meizi, if you don't deserve to obey today, then I won't have the face to go out of this door!"
Chen Jingcang, who was ridiculed repeatedly, finally couldn't bear it, he took a step back, took off his robe, and then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong chest, but there were several scars on his chest that were four or five inches long, and on his chest, a three-inch long scar was particularly conspicuous, and in a blink of an eye, only a pair of shorts remained, Su Qing'er was nervous at this time, but he still pretended to be tough and said: "Continue to take it off, how boring it is to stop, do you need me to help you?"
Chen Jingcang had already been ignited by the fire of desire at this time, walked forward, bent down, and put it on Su Qing'er's forehead and said with a smile: "Okay, come and help me!"
When Su Qing'er heard this, the expression on her face suddenly froze, and she turned her head to stop looking at him.
Feeling the hot and humid exhalation on her face, Su Qing'er felt the vigorous desire of the man in front of her at this time, she didn't dare to continue to tease, reached out to hug the quilt, and buried her face in it.
"Do you still want to hide at this time?" Chen Jingcang pressed his body up, and continued, "That's a little too late." ”
Feeling the hard thing under her, Su Qing'er said in a panic: "Chen Jingcang, the Lotus Dao can't be planted!"
"Knowing that I can't, you still deliberately tease me?" Chen Jingcang was unmoved, stretched out his tongue and gently licked Su Qing'er's face, and said with a smile, "For your sake, it's worth wasting some of the vitality of the Purple Gold Dao Seed." ”
"You..."Su Qing'er felt a little angry in her heart, and said stiffly, "Then come on, I don't believe you can give up the lotus Dao seed!"
As soon as she said that, feeling the hardness in her body, Su Qing'er said delicately: "Light, it hurts!"
Chen Jingcang couldn't help but look down, a touch of bright red was printed on the sheets, he glanced at Su Qing'er who was pressed under him and asked, "You are still..."
When Su Qing'er heard this, she suddenly slapped Chen Jingcang on the back with some anger, and the tears in the corners of her eyes began to slide, and she said, "Do you think that you can take off your clothes in Zhou's room..."
Chen Jingcang couldn't help patting his head, thinking that many of the stewards who were arranged in the Qinglou should be eunuchs, even if Qu Funan, who had a goatee, must have a beard glued on, after all, the stewards who did these things in the Qinglou always lost some majesty on their faces.
A round of red sun rising from the east breaks through the layers of night and ushers in a new day. Last night's indulgence was too much, causing Chen Jingcang to insist on many years of morning boxing practice was delayed, and it was the first time that he didn't go to practice boxing today.
Looking at Su Qing'er, who was still sleeping in her arms, Chen Jingcang lightly tapped her forehead, Su Qing'er let out a sigh, opened her eyes, and happened to meet Chen Jingcang and smiled at her silently.
Su Qing'er couldn't help blushing, grabbed the quilt and got in.
Chen Jingcang quipped: "I was very indulgent last night, why did I become shy again this morning?"
Su Qing'er stuffed her head in the quilt and ignored Chen Jingcang's jokes, even if Chen Jingcang got out of bed, she didn't mean to get up, Chen Jingcang, who had just been standing, took a step forward, couldn't help but stumble under his feet, and sighed: "You didn't shrink like you do now last night." ”
It is said that the hero mound of the beauty township, this is really true, Chen Jingcang shook his head and said: "If you don't get up, I will go to practice boxing first." Thinking of practicing boxing, Chen Jingcang sighed in annoyance: "You abrasive little fox!"
Saying that, Zhou Shen, who had only packed a few changes of clothes early in the morning, and an old man standing beside him who was cursing non-stop, glanced at the room behind him, and said softly: "Dad, we should go!"
The gray-haired old man cursed in his mouth: "You waste, read, what books do you read?"
"You shit... Lao Tzu is hungry, quickly prepare food for Lao Tzu, you waste..."
Until he got out of the city gate, the old man with his hair was still cursing, and he didn't try to dissuade him, but just handed over a bun, and the old man snatched it and said loudly: "What about the wine, what about Lao Tzu's wine!"
"Here. Zhou Shen handed over the remaining wine in the gourd that he had drunk last night, and the old man took a few sips before he stopped cursing.
Zhou Shen, who was about to continue his journey, was stopped from behind: "Zhou Shen!"
Zhou Shen, who turned his head, followed the voice, his face was suddenly a little surprised, and he hurriedly saluted: "Xiaosheng has seen the county guard!
Qu Fan walked forward with a smile, and walked in front of Zhou Shen before he spoke: "Just bring a word to someone." ”
Zhou Shen couldn't help but wonder, and began to think in his mind, who he knew could invite the county guard in front of him to come over and pass the word in person, some pictures quickly flashed in his mind, and he remembered a face with a gentle smile, and said suspiciously: "He?"
Qu Fan just nodded lightly and said, "He said that you owe him a punch, and you have to remember to pay him back next time Tai'an sees you again!"
After saying this, Qu Fan turned around and left, leaving Zhou Shen stunned in place, not taking a step for a long time, even the old man next to him cursed loudly: "You waste, Lao Tzu wants to eat, Lao Tzu wants to drink!"
Zhou Shen didn't know when he was noticed by such a person, he had read more books over the years, and he had seen more sophistication, but he really couldn't think of where he could be noticed by a big person.
"He said goodbye Tai'an?" Zhou Shen asked to himself, confused.
Then he lowered his head and thought for a while, and then his eyes were firm: "Is it too peaceful? I have been thinking about a place for a long time!"
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In the county guard's mansion, Qu Qu was flipping through some of the paintings he had drawn a few days ago, and after opening them for a while, he felt bored, and said to the little girl beside him: "Lan'er, did you see the son who came to our house yesterday?"
"Hmm... Hmm..."The little maid named Lan'er nodded busily, and then said: "This son is really good-looking, miss, did that son come to the door to propose?"
Hearing the little girl beside her say this, Ququ's little face unconsciously became slightly hot, and she nodded lightly: "Daddy said that I will marry him in the future." ”
Lan'er said happily: "That boy smiled very gently, Miss will be blessed in the future." ”
"But I still have to follow him to Tai'an, Lan'er, I don't want to leave my father and mother, and you. Ququ said with some worry.
"Miss, girls always have to get married, and if Miss can meet such a gentle son, she will definitely be very happy in the future. Lan'er said with envy on her face.
"But he still has to marry many, many ladies, I'm still a little worried!" Qu Qu held his chin in his hands, a difficult to choose.
"That's not afraid, as long as he is good to Miss in the future, of course, Miss must also like him. Lan'er hurriedly comforted.
"I don't know if I like him or not, after all, I've only met once, and now... Alas... It's really annoying, don't talk about it, there are still three years anyway. We'll see when the time comes!"
After all, she was only a teenager, and her worries came and went quickly, and this thing that made her very entangled was quickly put aside by her and she began to paint intently.
It's just that the painting book is not a common landscape, grass and trees, but a lively little person.
After Chen Jingcang got up, he went to Chen Feizhu's room as soon as possible, and saw that Chen Feizhu, whose face was a little pale, was still cultivating on his knees, so he retreated softly and went to the county guard mansion instead.
After waiting for more than half an hour in the county guard's mansion, he saw Qu Fan who had returned from errands, and asked with a smile: "Master Qu, have you brought the words?"
Qu Fan wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but was stopped by Chen Jingcang.
I had to stand up straight, bow my head slightly, and said: "I've seen it, and the words have been brought, but my subordinates don't know whether to ask a word." ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
"This person is very ambitious, and he knows how to forbear, I'm afraid of the future..."Qu Fan said cautiously.
"Although there is ambition, but it can't be said to be a bad thing, only with ambition can you have the strength, and you are willing to fight for it, and now I really want to see the plain gold described in the espionage. ”
Qu Fan thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't understand that person, he has a solid family background and amazing knowledge, and this year's Spring Dengke should have his name." Unexpectedly, when he made some of his last arguments, he wrote, 'It's too simple, it's boring!' and he fell off the list. ”
"Oh?" Chen Jingcang said with interest, "What do you think he wants?"
Qu Fan shook his head slightly: "I really can't see clearly, a few years ago, I often looked for some strategies he wrote, and the literary style was one top and one good, but..." Qu Fan paused and continued, "After he fell off the list, he rarely wrote strategies, and some of the poems he wrote were poems that were sentimental to the landscape." ”
"There are some collections in the house. Chen Jingcang asked.
"There are a few poems, I'll find them for Your Highness!"