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[Miss, you're back!] At the door, there was a figure of Yueyue happily greeting her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

[Ling'er, how do you feel?] On the rattan chair on the first floor, there is a picture of Yu Haiying giving her medicine.

[Ling'er, mother feeds you.] On the round table next to her, there was a scene where Lan Tingxin fed her.

Lan Yiling recalled all the way and went upstairs. Standing in front of the bed, this is the place where she and Wei Chengfeng kissed for the first time......

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms imprisoned her waist, Lan Yiling's body stiffened, and she felt the familiar and faint aura behind her gradually surround her.

Neither of them spoke, and after a long time, Lan Yiling opened his mouth, but "......" didn't know what to say. Long time no see?

Wei Chengfeng's arm tightened, as if he wanted to press her into his body, and gradually lost control. Lan Yiling's brows couldn't help frowning, and before he could speak, he was flipped over and pressed against the bed behind him.

"Hmm......"

All of Lan Yiling's words were swallowed into her throat by Wei Chengfeng, and he was like a beast that had been gathering momentum for a long time, with the momentum of a raging storm, wantonly plundering in her cavity.

Lan Yiling tasted a faint smell of blood after a while, I don't know whose blood it was, her hands were firmly pressed on her sides, her legs were also suppressed, she couldn't move, she could only let the people on her body plunder as much as she wanted. Or rather, she had no intention of resisting.

After a while, Wei Chengfeng finally let go of her red and swollen lips and tongue and turned to attack. Everywhere she passed, she left one deep mark after another, and her slightly cool palm also poked into her clothes, sticking to her soft abdomen, upward.

Lan Yiling's body trembled, and his hands were freed, but he didn't push him away, but stroked his tight back. Slowly and deeply, as if counting his vertebrae.

Feeling her movements, Wei Chengfeng's subordinates pushed harder, and the thin lips tossed to her lips again, using the fastest speed to remove each other's restraints.

When skin to skin touched, both of them let out a sigh of satisfaction. After four years of separation, once reunited, it was naturally a thunderstorm that shook the earth, and a lingering confrontation began......

The moonlight faded, as if they were ashamed of such a scene. Tonight, it's still a long ......

When the sky was slightly bright, Lan Yiling picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on, looked at Wei Chengfeng's quiet sleeping face, leaned over, and imprinted a kiss on his lips, "I'm sorry......"

After Lan Yiling's figure disappeared, Wei Chengfeng opened his eyes, raised his index finger, and touched his lips lightly. This was the last time, he let her go, and next time, never again!

Sakura woke up and found herself lying on Uncle Amon's back, her mother walking aside, a little absent-minded. "Mother's ......"

Lan Yiling looked over and touched her head, "Sakura-chan, woke up?" ”

Sakura yawned delicately, rubbed her eyes with her little hands, and looked at the wasteland around her, "Mother, where are we?" ”

Lan Yiling hugged her over, "In the wilderness." ”

Sakura hugged her neck, and at a glance she saw the "strawberry mark" on it, and couldn't help but poke it, "Mother, why is your neck red?" ”

Lan Yiling was very calm, "I was bitten by a mosquito." ”

"What a big mosquito!"

"yes, it's big." A certain "mosquito" had bitten her all night, and there was no good place on her body now.

"Mother, hungry ......"

"Bear with me." They were in a hurry and did not prepare dry food.

Sakura pouted, "Mother abuses the baby." ”

Lan Yiling raised her heavy arm and asked the little man lying in her arms, "Who abused whom?" ”

Sakura: "......" is annoying, and my mother hurts people's young hearts!

Amon said, "The young master can rest for a while, and then his subordinates will go down to hunt game." ”

Without waiting for Lan Yiling to respond, Sakura waved her little hand and cheered, "Yay, Uncle Amon is awesome!" ”

Lan Yiling pinched her little upturned nose, "Snack goods." After a few words of explanation to Amon, Lan Yiling carried Sakura to the open space in front of him to prepare to rest, and suddenly moved.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's citrine."