Chapter 842: Inexplicable Emotion
She thought hatefully, but she stretched out her tongue and licked it gently in his throat. His skin tightened suddenly, and he received this signal that was extremely clear.
Changtian lifted her jaw and covered her lips. This time she didn't dodge, but the cloves secretly sent it, gently entangled with him, and the faint aroma and sweetness in the sandalwood mouth tempted him like a bee butterfly, and he just wanted to go deeper layer by layer.
His hand crept under her coat, gentle but never honest.
I don't know where he touched it, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly called softly, charming as water, his pretty eyes were slightly closed, but a pair of lotus arms quietly wrapped around his neck.
This is a blatant invitation. Changtian was overjoyed, and the surging urgency suddenly scorched his skin pain.
Pressed her against the tank and was about to continue the murder, although she also gasped lightly, she pulled his clothes and said, "Bear with me, later, wait a minute, I have to watch a good show first." β
"Fun?" he barely looked up at her voice, his eyes full of golden flames that almost dazzled her.
"It's gone. ...... after a while, his hand movements did not stop, she couldn't help but moan, and then gritted her teeth and said, "There will be a good show to watch in a while." β
He thought, "I thought you asked him to kill the man." β
"I'm afraid you can't bear it. Oh, lightly!" but Changtian annoyed her nonsense, and put some weight on the snow-white fullness of her chest.
Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and he didn't have the time to guess: "Who is it?"
She whispered a few words in his ear, and said with a smile: "Are you really willing to let me kill her?"
Changtian's face sank: "She dares to deal with you, it's not a pity to die." β
Ning Xiaoxian pursed her red lips slightly: "I said, you don't blame me-what if I don't want her to die?"
Her eyes are like silk, her smile is like an orchid, but there is a cold light flashing in her bright black eyes.
This is his little goodness. I will not suffer at any time. Changtian looked at her for a long time, and then said, "It's up to you." How long will it take for you to put on a show?"
She estimated the time: "I have already stepped on the plate and blackened my hands just now, and it is fast to calculate, and Tu Duan will come to inform us." β
As if to confirm her words, before the words fell, an aggravated coughing sound sounded outside the tent.
He immediately buried his head in her hair, deeply depressed.
This man is really direct. Ning Xiaoxian saw him bury his head and try to calm his impulses. Don't dare to push him away. But the heaving of her chest still betrayed her smile.
Then she screamed: Changtian turned his face and gnawed on her tender white neck as punishment, viciously.
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The felt tent placed by Yan Lingxue in the Qianqing Temple is also as luxurious as Changtian. If there is a difference, it is that there is a strong fragrance wafting in the tent, and it is even more set off that this is the boudoir of the daughter's house.
The little pavilion master of Tianling Pavilion likes incense very much, even in Yunmengze. The maidservant also brought in seven or eight spices for her to exchange according to her mood.
When Huan Songyu visited. Here the enamel cloisonnΓ© Jin Qi Xun cage swallows the clouds and spits out the fog, and it is He Luo Xiang who is scented. This fragrance is not heavy, it can be called refreshing and relieving.
The first time he entered the tent, he saw Yan Lingxue sitting at the table. With his hands on his back, he was in a daze, but his back was stiff. I don't know how long I've been in this position. Her personal handmaid bottle has gone.
It is said that when you look at a beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes. A plain dress can't hide the delicate figure. She was born beautiful again, and Huan Songyu's eyes immediately flashed with amazement.
He coughed lightly, and the little pavilion master came back to his senses, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Huan, you are here." β
Huan Songyu said with a smile: "Sister Lingxue has something on her mind?" Clapping her hands gently, someone outside the tent came in with a basket of delicate gold-painted food boxes, and put the food inside on the table of the Eight Immortals.
After entering the forbidden land, no one is a god who does not eat fireworks in the world. Although everyone will use Bigu Dan to swallow a tube that is full for half a month, the type and taste of food has always been one of the criteria to distinguish people from three, six, nine, and so on, and Yun Mengze is no exception. If Ning Xiaoxian was here, he would definitely feel extravagant - none of the dishes served on the table were made by Yun Mengze, and the most exaggerated thing was that the Qianqing Temple actually brought in the chef, because these dishes were very good at cooking.
The first dish is simmered ham with fish maw. Choose the best ham, in the chicken soup, pig soup first stewed for two hours, then simmer with the fish maw, the finished soup is fresh and fresh, the fish maw is soft, very appetizing. Ahem, it is said that this is also a favorite dish of Yongzheng Ye at lunch.
Another dish of Wensi tofu soup is very simple, but tofu, shiitake mushrooms, golden needle vegetables, fungus, bamboo shoots, the types will never exceed five kinds, but the ability is all in the knife - each of these materials, must be cut to the same thickness as human hair, every knife must be as steady as Mount Tai, light as a feather, when the cut ingredients are immersed in the broth and cooked, light but not melting, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, known as the slightest taste.
The other two hot dishes are pear slices with steamed civet cats and oily chicken on the stove, which are also made by slow and meticulous work, in addition, there are three flavors of wine dishes and two small dishes, which are also very exquisite.
In this kind of place, you have to pay attention to food, and it is really difficult for Huan Songyu.
Even Yan Lingxue saw it, and couldn't help but show her face and said: "Gongzi Huan has a heart." β
Huan Songyu shook his head and said, "Sister Lingxue has been sad for the past few days, so I naturally have to be careful." He said solemnly, took a chopstick chicken nugget into her bowl, took the wine jar from the bottle, and filled it for her personally.
He also knew that he was not good at Shangning Xiaoxian's appearance in the cargo post area that day, Yan Lingxue was depressed, and in the next two days, he was indifferent, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and he came here today to make the beauty happy.
Seeing him so attentive, Yan Lingxue suddenly sighed in her heart for no reason: Even if she could get what she wanted, Lord Shenjun might never make such a move, right?
But when I think of my sweetheart, my chest is hot again. In another half an hour at most, then the news should have arrived, right? If, if it can be done, although the Divine Monarch will be furious, his mind will definitely be shaken.
As long as she sees the right time, she will serve gently, maybe...... My brother said it. When a man is heartbroken, he needs a confidante the most.
Thinking of this, she was even more restless, eager to stand outside the felt tent and lean against the door, where did she still have the heart to deal with the man in front of her?
Huan Songyu didn't know what she was thinking, and still said: "In a few hours, I will follow my father into the deep array of Yunmengze." You can't stay with your sister at that time. The strange beasts that are controlled by the heart worm have gathered here. If my sister doesn't leave, I'm afraid there will be some trouble in the future. β
Yan Lingxue took care of her own thoughts, and she didn't pay attention to it. Just a soft "um". She was born beautiful, although she was careless, but this soft hum was delicate and charming, and Huan Songyu's heart fluttered when she heard it. couldn't help but reach out and hold her softly and said, "Sister Lingxue, I have loved you for a long time." and thou shalt know it......"
There was a warm touch on her hand, Yan Lingxue was slightly startled, and before she could figure out how to deal with it, the curtain of the felt tent suddenly lifted. The bottle came in.
She came back at a really good time, and with Huan Songyu stunned, Yan Lingxue took the opportunity to retract her hand. She had been waiting for her to sit still. Bihuan Songyu also came to look for her at this time, which really made her have no intention of socializing.
Thankfully, when she was so eager to wear it. As soon as the bottle entered the tent, he nodded to her and smiled heartily.
This means that the nasty roadblock stone is gone! Yan Lingxue's uneasy mood immediately soared, and endless joy filled her heart to the full, as if her chest was about to burst with joy in the next second.
So, she also smiled very comfortably.
As soon as she let go of her thoughts, her light smile immediately became vivid, and she began to persuade Huan Songyu to drink. The latter didn't know that these glasses of wine were for her own celebration, but she only knew that the beauty in front of her suddenly became enthusiastic, and the so-called most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, how could he be willing to refuse?
The bottle silently filled the two with wine, opened the lavender cage and added some incense into it, and then retreated lightly.
Before looking back, I saw that the eyes of the small pavilion master were autumn, and his cheeks were red, obviously he was a little overwhelmed.
The bottle smiled and bowed back.
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Yan Lingxue didn't notice her leaving. Even if she sees it, she won't care, her heart has already been filled with joy at this moment, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a Huan Songyu sitting in front of her, she was afraid that she would have to laugh and get up and dance again.
After leaving the Ba Snake Forest, she always pressed a stone in her heart, but now it is finally unloaded, how can she not be hearty?
At this moment, Huan Songyu was saying to her: "I will send someone to escort you out tomorrow." When Yun Mengze is over, I will go to Tianling Pavilion as a guest again, I don't know if Sister Lingxue is welcome?"
She wanted to say that maybe she wouldn't be in the Tianling Pavilion at that time, but now, of course, she could only smile: "Congratulations." β
The two talked for a while, Yan Lingxue felt a little dizzy, and her cheeks were also hot, knowing that it was the strength of the wine that came up. Originally, the body of a monk was not afraid of mortal wine, but now she is just an ordinary woman, and the bamboo leaf green brought by Huan Songyu has some degrees. She was in a happy mood and overdosed for a while. Now, it's time for her to see her off.
She opened her voice, but her voice was three points coquettish: "Ling Xue is not strong enough to drink, Master Huan, you, you should go......" The last two words were vague. The bottle was not there, so she had to stand up by herself to see off the guests, but she only stood together, and suddenly felt that her hands and feet were sore, and she couldn't stand steadily.
Huan Songyu instinctively reached out to support her. This approach, there is a quiet daughter's fragrance coming to the face. Looking at her pretty face again, she was panting, and her sideburns were faintly sweaty, which was a weak beauty he had never seen.
He was originally in love with her, but at this moment, he was even more excited, his mouth was dry, and he felt that the beautiful woman in front of him had rosy lips, and he wanted to invite him to taste it. However, he still has three points of reason at the moment, and squeezed out a few words from his throat and said: "Lingxue, I ......" (to be continued)
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