Ye Yanran walked along the dry ridge towards the thatched house, the roadside was full of firewood and haystacks, the warm sun of early winter shone brightly, and there was a smell of firewood and straw. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, Ye Yanran came out of the thatched house, saw a well not far away, stepped forward, threw the wooden bucket on the side into the well water, took a bucket of water, held the shaft in her hand, and hung the rope of the bucket up in a circle.

"Are you hiding from me?" A low and cold voice sounded behind him, and suddenly, a strong arm hooked Ye Yanran's thin waist from behind.

Ye Yanran trembled, immediately turned her head to look, and her eyes widened in dismay, "Less. . Young marshal! ”

Huang Fuchen's arm moved forward, his face was lowered, and his eyes shone with a hot light, "Ben Shuai is becoming more and more interested in you, Miss Yanran. ”

Ye Yanran was so frightened that the rope in her hand quickly slipped from her hand, the hinge turned rapidly, and the wooden barrel rolled into the well water at once, with a pop, stirring up a splash, Ye Yanran held the man's arm and shouted in a panic: "Young marshal. You quickly let go of your hands, men and women don't kiss. ”

"Ben Shuai doesn't plan to let go, are you afraid?" Huang Fuchen used both arms, and vigorously wrapped around the woman's thin waist.

"Release! Loosen up! Ye Yanran shouted in a panic, her cheeks flushed, and she pushed the man's iron arm hard.

Huang Fuchen's palm was easily squeezed into the woman's waist along her back, through the thick coat.

"Hmm... Not.. The thin and cool lip flap fell in an instant, and a mouthful of the woman's delicate lip flap was swallowed fiercely, and the eagle eyes were surging in an instant, and the spicy taste of this resistance instantly aroused the strongest desire to tame in the man's heart.

Ye Yanran's head exploded at this moment, her mouth was full of the smell of men, her eyes stared at the man's fierce eyes in horror, and that smile was too aggressive, which made people tremble.

Ye Yanran wanted to struggle again with both hands, but at some point, one pair of hands had been controlled by a man.

Huang Fuchen's eyes were hot as fire staring at the woman's panicked and frightened look, like a lamb to the slaughter, this feeling made him enjoy it very much, he liked to hunt the most, watching the prey die and struggle in his hands, those struggles seemed to be ridiculous in Huang Fuchen's eyes.

This woman is more and more interested in herself, not only the unique temperament, and the face of the clear water hibiscus, but also the wisdom and courage of the unusual and ordinary woman, which is fascinating.

Just seeing such a reaction, Huang Fuchen's banter became stronger and stronger, and the tip of his tongue wanted to resist the woman's teeth.

Ye Yanran struggled, and when she found the man's intention, she gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't let the man's tongue enter.

Huang Fuchen found that the woman's clenched teeth and the thin lip flap almost sucked the woman's lip flap painfully. Make a sizzling sound.

Huang Fuchen's palm pinched the woman's waist fiercely, Ye Yanran was in pain, and when she turned her mind, the tip of the man's tongue suddenly fell into her mouth.

Ye Yanran's eyes widened, her heart was almost out of breath, she felt the fierce entanglement of the domineering and arrogant tongue, Ye Yanran's mind was buzzing into confusion, the man in front of her was Ah Zhuo's eldest brother, he was Huang Fuchen! He is a young marshal!!