A solemn and tall voice stood not far away, Huang Fuchen stood a few feet away, looking at the woman's appearance of looking at the sky, I don't know what I was thinking?

"Young marshal!" Adjutant Chen stepped forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Fuchen waved his hand at Adjutant Chen and motioned for him to step aside.

Ye Yanran heard the movement behind her, came back to her senses, and lowered her head.

Huang Fuchen walked up, his voice low, "What are you doing here?" Don't like this kind of banquet? Don't you like foreigners' stuff? ”

Ye Yanran looked sideways and looked up at the man beside her, her face was as cold as ice, and she was even more angry in her heart.

"It's too noisy for me." Ye Yanran fell back coldly.

"Is Ben Shuai dancing well?" Huang Fuchen's voice was a little proud, and he asked a little coldly.

When Ye Yanran heard this, she hooked her lips and sneered, "Young marshal, you are indeed skillful in dancing, which is impressive!" It's Yanran who has eyes and no beads, and looks away. ”

Huang Fuchen raised his lips more and more proudly, and his gaze fell on the woman's face with pursed lips.

"Did Ben Shuai and that beautiful Miss Anne work well together?"

Ye Yanran listened to the beautiful two words, her heart seemed to have been hit by something, she raised her strong eyes, and pretended to smile, "God! Clothing! Not! Sew! ”

"Humph!" Huang Fuchen snorted lightly, "Ben Shuai also thinks so, for the first time, I found out that there are such smart and beautiful women in Qizhou City, dancing so well, and a little naughty and cute, unlike some women, who look pretentious all day long, who is proud to show it!" ”

Ye Yanran's lips bit tighter and tighter, "Since the young marshal hates to see each other late, I have to communicate more with that Miss Anne!" ”

"You don't need to be reminded of this!" Huang Fuchen's cold voice fell, and his heart was even more angry.

"Let's go!" Huang Fuchen suddenly took the woman's hand, held it in his palm, and fell in a deep voice, "The agreement with Ben Shuai has arrived, you should go back and fulfill your duty as an eighth aunt." ”

"I'm not feeling well!" Ye Yanran blurted out.

"Bear with me if I feel uncomfortable!" Huang Fuchen could no longer control the surging anger in his chest.

"Hurry up!" Huang Fuchen grabbed Ye Yanran's arm and dragged him outside.

Ye Yanran stepped on her high heels, ran in small steps, and shouted angrily, "Huang Fuchen, you pretended to be sanctimonious a few days ago!" ”

"Yes!" Huang Fuchen stopped and stared at the woman's eyes, "It's pretended!" Ye Yanran! Ben Shuai has endured you for a long time, he doesn't eat soft and hard, and he doesn't eat oil and salt. ”

"Let's go!" Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's hand and pulled it out.

"Don't! I don't want to go! You let go! Ye Yanran listened and struggled vigorously.

"Ah~~!" Ye Yanran exclaimed, and her whole body was carried by the man and thrown on her shoulders.

Huang Fuchen stepped on his military boots and strode outside.

"Huang Fuchen! You put me down! Get down! Ye Yanran kept waving and kicking her limbs.

After passing through the noisy banquet hall with the sound of the piano, everyone's eyes shot here.

Ye Yanran felt the gaze of everyone, and suddenly lowered her head, not daring to struggle any longer, and let the man carry her out of the gate of the mansion.

Behind her, Fu Annie stood at the gate, watching Huang Fuchen carry Ye Yanran away aggressively, her eyes darkened.

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Shuaifu, inside the wing.

Huang Fuchen threw the woman on the bed heavily, quickly dropped the military hat on his head, and untied the military uniform on his body.

"Get out of here!" Ye Yanran got up from the bed and wanted to run away.

Huang Fuchen stretched out his long arms, dragged the woman back, pressed her on the bed, pressed her legs over, and pulled out the belt around her waist neatly, quickly tying the woman's hands.

"Huang Fuchen!!" Ye Yanran shouted excitedly, "You like Miss Anne, you go!" Don't come and torture me! ”

Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's chin, "Ye Yanran, you say!" What the hell do you want me to do? You want the moon in the sky, Ben Shuai picked it for you!! You look so proud, who do you want to see! My Emperor Fuchen can't get into your eyes like this? ”

"Show you!!" Ye Yanran shouted loudly, her eyes flashing with tears, "I'm just showing you!" The woman you snatched is so proud! What do you think? ”

Huang Fuchen violently tore the woman's clothes with both palms, and the sound of the fabric tearing fell in the silent air.

"What is my Emperor Fuchen who is not as good as Huangfu Zhuo! It's not as good as Jin Yue, you can smile at them, but you can't smile at me? Well? Huang Fuchen's palms covered the woman's heart.

ripped off the murderous clothes, and jumped out of Bai Xi's beautiful scene, the abrupt ravine.

Bouncing skin... Imprinted.

Huang Fuchen looked the woman's body up and down, rubbing his rough palms up and down, kneading inch by inch of skin.

The man lifted the woman's legs, and his deep eyes glowed with layers of cold light, "Ye Yanran, Ben Shuai won't put up with you anymore!" You never forgive me every night, and that's it! It's better to do what you want! ”

"Ah~~~!" Ye Yanran screamed in pain, and her entire eyebrows were twisted together.

The feeling of splitting in half in pain without too many pauses, this long-lost comfort enveloped the man.

Huang Fuchen threw himself into his movements fiercely in an instant, and his sturdy waist seemed to have inexhaustible strength, all vented on the woman's weak and boneless body.

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In the middle of the night, the sound of the rooster crowing in the distance, the silent night, the starlight is bleak.

Inside the wing, the sound of the wooden bed hitting the wall became stronger and stronger.

Two figures cast on the wall, constantly changing, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separated, sometimes one in front of the other, the man's body enveloping the woman, sometimes up and down, undulating.

Beads of sweat were pouring from the man's forehead, and the lantern candle flame on the bed reflected the luster of the beads of sweat.

The woman under her was already panting weakly, "Woo... Whining... ”

The whimper fell, Huang Fuchen's eyes were red and angry, he had lost his mind, let go of the belt that bound the woman's hands, supported the woman's thin waist with one palm, and lifted it up.

"Say! Say! What point is my Huangfu Chen not worthy of you Ye Yanran? Well? It doesn't get into your eyes! ”

The dark brown pupils locked the woman's tear-stained cheeks.

Ye Yanran choked back tears and looked at Huang Fuchen's eyes, hazy, near and far.

"I'm in so much pain... Ye Yanran muttered, a trace of pleading appeared in her eyes, and her voice trembled, "Let me go... I can't... ”

Huang Fuchen kneaded the woman's heart with one palm, held the woman's face with the other, and the movements under him paused, overflowing with thick liquid.

"Then you say, is Ben Shuai good? Is it good for you? Well? The man's voice was dull, with a sense of urgency.

"Okay... Very good... Whining.. Ye Yanran sobbed and fell back, and a pair of phoenix eyes once again fell crystal clear tears, slipping down drop by drop.

"Since it's good, why are you crying? Why are you crying? Why not laugh? Huang Fuchen stared at the woman's crying appearance, and his heart twitched with pain.

"Why don't you laugh!!" Huang Fuchen's voice was furious, "Ben Shuai asked you to dance, you don't dance!" Don't you like it? Why don't you treat me so much!! ”

"Woo~~!" Ye Yanran sobbed and cried, tears soaked her cheeks, soaked her eyes, and soaked the hair on her temples.

"I don't know ... I was wrong... Ye Yanran choked back tears and kept shaking her head.

"Wrong?" Huang Fuchen was anxious, pinching the woman's chin, "Say!" What's wrong? ”

"I don't know ... I don't know... Ye Yanran kept sobbing, she only felt that her whole body hurt, and her waist bone was not healed, and it hurt more and more.

"How could you not know?" Huang Fuchen's deep eyes flickered anxiously, and his tone was cold and hard, "Then you say, do you like Ben Shuai?" Love or not? Well? Say!!! ”

Ye Yanran's head buzzed, and her lips were full of tears, "Love? What is Love? Hehe~~"

"What are you laughing at? Is it ridiculous to fall in love with Ben Shuai? Huang Fuchen listened to the woman's laughter, and became more and more flustered, and his eyes kept flickering.

Ye Yanran's tearful eyes stared at the man's eyes a little hollowly, her whole body was supported by the man's palm, her red skin trembled in the cold air, and the sweat stains dried a little bit.

"Huang Fuchen... So do you love me? Ye Yanran sneered, as if she had exhausted her last bit of strength, and spit it out word by word, "You don't love me either, why do you want me to love you, from the beginning... The one I love is not you ... ”

After Ye Yanran finished speaking, she closed her eyes very weakly, and her mind fluttered...

Huang Fuchen saw that the woman closed her eyes, and the weight of the woman in her arms sank significantly, and her eyes were shocked, "Yan'er? Yan'er? ”

Huang Fuchen stretched out his palm and patted the woman's face, seeing that there was no reaction, his heart instantly panicked, "Yan'er? Yan'er? What happened to you? Wake up! Wake up!! ”

"Yan'er!!"

No matter how Huang Fuchen shook it, he found that he didn't react at all, put the woman's body down, and his eyes were suddenly startled.

The woman's delicate Bai Xi's body fell mottled marks, and her eyes looked down, and thick and bright red blood slid out between her legs.

"Yan'er!!" Huang Fuchen shouted, his heartstrings tightened, his face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person jumped up from the bed.

"Someone!! Come on!! Huang Fuchen shouted out the door.

-End of Chapter-