"Warlord III: Xiao Shuai" 028 Remember clearly, don't please (the first three thousand words) Cheng Yang's eyes instantly turned indifferent, hooked his lips and chuckled, "Young Master Xiao, you want so much, don't you fall deep enough into me every night?" ”

"Hahaha~" Xiao Yiqin hooked his lips and smiled deeply, his eyes burning, "Deep! It's deep! ”

The man's long arms wrapped around the woman's slender waist,". ”

The two left Jinghua Shuiyue, got into the car, and the car drove towards the western suburbs.

"Where are you going next? Could it be that the entire building and kiln of Changping City are all good with you? Cheng Yang spoke calmly.

Xiao Yiqin turned his head to look at the woman, hooked his lips and chuckled, "What?" Did you taste it? ”

Cheng Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "No, it's just a deal between me and you, I'll be happy with you, you let someone go, that's all, how can I say it?" ”

When Xiao Yiqin heard this, his heart was blocked, and a cloud of unspeakable displeasure was in his heart, and his face was tense in an instant.

Cheng Yang swept the man's gloomy face, hooked his lips and chuckled, "What?" Hearing me say that I didn't taste it, are you uncomfortable? Don't think you're glamorous enough? Started to get annoyed? ”

Xiao Yiqin's arm suddenly pinched the woman's thin waist tightly, and Ying Ying held it slenderly.

"Woman, stop provoking me! Once in a while, if you are a little confused, I will love you very much. The man's voice was low, revealing a cold and hard tone.

Cheng Yang felt the strength of her thin waist, a little painful, she didn't hum, she just met the man's eyes fearlessly with those beautiful eyes.

"Your sweetheart is very coquettish, isn't he? Frequent confusion? So you're looking for her shadow? ”

"I'm not the kind of woman you call me!" Cheng Yang said calmly, "So, Xiao Shuai, don't look for her shadow in me, I will never be, nor will I be, someone else's shadow." ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyes shrank fiercely, and his voice was cold, "Where did you believe in yourself?" Would you think you're her shadow? You are very different from her, they are two completely different women, she doesn't even dare to touch a knife, let alone disobey me and contradict me, and you seem to be docile, but you are always resisting me, do you think I can't see it? ”

"What can you see?" Cheng Yang responded, "What you want, I gave it, what I want, you have to give it, this is enough, I won't ask about the other party's thoughts, I was rude just now." ”

Xiao Yiqin heard the woman's cold reply, and his heart was unhappy again, his palm picked up the woman's chin, and the other palm pressed the woman's heart, rubbing it heavily.

"I allow you to guess my mind."

"No, don't guess, you can't control my heart, each other!"

"Your heart?" Xiao Yiqin's eyes narrowed slightly, "Your senior brother Junhao has already left you and run away, let him go, he runs faster than a rabbit, should you still be thinking about him?" ”

"Hehe~" Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Shuai, you are really strange, you can think about your good looks, why can't I think about my old lover?" ”

These three words of old lover hit the man's heart deeply.

"Do you still want to save the people of Hongyi Hall?" Xiao Yiqin's voice was angry, with a hint of cold breath.

Cheng Yang was silent in an instant.

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The car drove out of the western suburbs and stopped in a wilderness.

Adjutant Wu got out of the car and opened the car door.

Xiao Yiqin got out of the car, and Cheng Yang followed, walking and walking, and came to a tombstone.

The tombstone is overgrown with weeds, and it seems that no one has been cleaning it for more than half a year.

Cheng Yang stood behind, watched Xiao Yiqin approach the grave, bent over, stretched out his hand to peel off the weeds around him, and pulled them out little by little.

Cheng Yang slowly approached, and his eyes fell on the tombstone.

The tombstone is engraved with Zheng Xiaoqi, the wife of Young Master Xiao. ”

Cheng Yang's eyes were slightly stunned, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, a little sour.

She watched the man pull out the weeds around the tombstone little by little, and watched Adjutant Wu step forward and burn paper money on the side.

Xiao Yiqin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Adjutant Wu, "Give it to me, I'll come!" ”

The paper money in Adjutant Wu's hand was handed to Xiao Yiqin.

Xiao Yiqin squatted down, continued to burn the paper money, looked at the tombstone, hooked his lips and smiled, "Xiao Qi, I came to see you, how much money will be given to you, spend more yourself, you told me before you were alive that you love money the most in your life, so I will burn a lot of money for you today." ”

Cheng Yang listened on the side, his eyes stagnated slightly, Xiao Yiqin still loves this woman named Xiao Qi very much in his heart.

Not far away, in a pine forest, a field overgrown with thorns and weeds, a figure loomed.

Cheng Yang was the first to notice it and followed his eyes.

Why did that figure disappear? Isn't it dazzling.

Xiao Yiqin continued to burn the paper money, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Qi, if you still remember our past relationship, tell me in a dream, where is the brocade box?" ”

Cheng Yang stood aside and couldn't help but chuckle.

Xiao Yiqin's afterglow swept towards the woman behind him, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Cheng Yang suppressed his smile and calmly fell back, "I really can't imagine that the dignified Xiao Shuai actually believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, and still dreams?" ”

The paper money in Xiao Yiqin's palm was thrown into the fire, let it be gone, stood up, and approached Cheng Yang.

"Wouldn't it be more romantic to meet in a dream?"

Cheng Yang looked at the man and sneered, "You really love her." ”

"Hehe~" Xiao Yiqin chuckled, reaching out to hook the woman's thin waist, "You think too much, it's better to think about how we're going to play tonight." ”

Xiao Yiqin held the woman's waist with his palm and slid down to her tun.

"Let's go! Get in the car with me! ”

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Moments later, the car drove into a secluded private home.

Xiao Mansion is written on the house.

Xiao Yiqin got out of the car with the woman in his arms and walked into the private house.

Cheng Yang looked around at the private house, the blue bricks and red tiles, the decoration of the pavilions and pavilions were quite elegant, and the fragrance of books in the annex garden came to his nose.

"This is your private home?" Cheng Yang asked.

"Hmm." Xiao Yiqin replied lightly, "Indeed, we will rest here tonight." ”

。。。。。

At nightfall.

A pavilion in a private house is surrounded by a curtain, and inside the curtain, there is a red light, and the overlapping figures are printed on the curtain.

The breeze blew and lifted the curtains.

Looming overlapping bodies.

Xiao Yiqin's sturdy body covered the woman's delicate body, and his hands wrapped around the woman's thin waist.

"Call me!" Xiao Yiqin was covered with copper-colored sweat stains, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Cheng Yang frowned, and grabbed the man's arm with both hands back, "Young marshal, take my hand~"

Xiao Yiqin clasped the woman's thin waist with one palm, and grasped the two hands that the woman stretched out with the other hand.

The bodies overlapped, and the voices are shallow and falling.

The man went around the woman's neck, his thin lips took the woman's small mouth, and kissed softly.

He gagged her little mouth and stuffed it to the brim, a smell of tobacco mixed with the sweetness of the woman's mouth.

Cheng Yang's cold eyes were blurred, a little hazy and drunk.

The mind is floating, and the body is shaking and falling.

"Call me! Hurry up and call me! Xiao Yiqin urged, "Call me Xianggong." ”

"Hmm~Xiao Shuai~" Cheng Yang retained his consciousness, and firmly did not call the man in front of him a husband, she was not his husband.

Xiao Yiqin suddenly bit the woman's lip, and a trace of blood spread in his mouth.

"Well, it hurts me, why are you biting me?" Cheng Yang's voice was soft and soft, and it entered the man's heart.

"Punish you, why don't you call me Xianggong?" Xiao Yiqin's eyes were filled with emotion, and he wanted to enjoy her more and more.

"You're not my father-in-law. My concubine. Enemies~" Cheng Yang hooked his lips and chuckled.

Xiao Yiqin saw that the woman was still laughing, which inspired the fiercest wild power in his heart and took possession of her fiercely.

The night is intoxicating and provocative to people's minds.

The spring dynasty faded.

The two hugged each other and sat on the stone chairs, both of them were not gua.

Xiao Yiqin lowered his head, held the woman's face with both palms, and reached out to brush the hair in front of the woman's forehead, wet with sweat.

"Tired?" The man's voice was low and soft, and his starry eyes were full of tenderness.

Cheng Yang stared into the man's eyes, "Why did you become so gentle tonight?" ”

"Gentle? Isn't it gentle? Xiao Yiqin raised his sword eyebrows, "Didn't you scream in pain just now?" ”

Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, and hooked his arms around the man's neck, "Let someone go, don't forget!" ”

Xiao Yiqin bowed slightly, reached out and rubbed the woman's face, "You remember this so clearly, it's not a pleasure." ”

"No way, so many lives are in your hands, I have to remember." Cheng Yang spit out red and bright lips and soft eyes.

Xiao Yiqin's eyes sank, thoughtful, "Then if you save all seventy-nine lives, do you plan to leave me next?" ”

Cheng Yang had a coldness in his heart, staring at the man faintly.

If all the people in Hongyi Hall are released, then it is time for him and this man to settle the revenge of killing their father.!