Chapter 239: The Wind and the Moon Are Boundless
Rong Yuan was stunned, reached out and pulled her face, and when the four eyes met, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face. His calloused slender fingers touched her delicate and fair skin, and his heart trembled slightly, as if he smelled the sweetness of the peach pink and willow green of the March day, and he couldn't extricate himself.
"Rong'er, it's me who is not good." He spoke in a hoarse voice, shallowly rubbing the outline of her little face, and the hair behind him slid to his side along with his movements, black and white, handsome, gentle and only a pool of clear eyes like a deep pool.
Yurong's tears fell even more fiercely, she clenched her little hands into fists and pounded his chest one by one, crying: "It's you who are bad, it's all your bad"
When she first arrived in Nanchu, she was alone, and she did not despair; The palace was in distress, nine deaths, and she did not despair; He disappeared inexplicably and left her alone, she did not despair, and even Rong Jin lost her life because of herself, although she was wronged, sad and sad in her heart, she also had hope.
But when Rong Yuan coldly let her out and lost his temper with her, she was lonely, helpless, and didn't know what to do. At this moment, he was in front of her, and all the grievances in her heart were vented, and the force of knocking on his chest was slightly more ruthless.
"Cough" Rong Yuan's face turned pale and coughed lightly, a bloody smell welled up in his throat, and he frowned and forced it down.
Yurong half-knelt down in a panic and picked up his clothes, his tearful eyes were full of chagrin: "Rong Yuan, how are you?" Doesn't it hurt? I'm going to call the solution to see. It's all my fault. "Although it was Rong Jin who blocked a move for her, it was Rong Yuan who is using this body now. How can I be so careless!
Rong Yuan grabbed Yurong, who was about to get out of bed and shout for a solution, with a smile in his eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Rong'er is not angry?" ”
The moonlight this night is really good. The wind passes through the dense branches of the trees, pressing on the vast land is a refreshing and prosperous land full of shadows, and through the window is a splashed painting. His white clothes seem to be dyed with the fairy aura of moonlight, and every breath and movement are noble and elegant, and he is the person in the painting.
Her slender arms reached out and hooked him slightly, wrapping her arms around his slender neck. Yurong didn't want to think about it, so she stared at his beautiful lips and bit them gently.
The curvature on Rong Yuan's face was instantly full of gentleness, and he tightly wrapped around her slender waist to enjoy this gluttonous feast. Biting her lip and kissing finely. She is a star, he is the way home, blending in the silent and lonely bustling night. She is the most beautiful wine in the world. He got drunk for some reason. No matter spring or summer, no more autumn or winter. Between sweetness and chaos, each other's hearts surge.
Yurong's arm around his neck had hung down at some point, and a pair of hands tightly grasped the placket of his clothes that had just been torn off by himself, burying his head in his lean and powerful chest, his little face slightly red.
Rong Yuan chuckled, and there was a hint of confusion in his always clear voice, and he looked at her. His black hair was draped over his slender back, and a few strands of long hair were wrapped around his knees. She bowed her head to him, as well-behaved as a cat.
"Rong'er, look up at me." Rong Yuan suddenly held a peerless treasure, slowly provoked her chin, her eyes crossed a layer of mist, with a trace of ignorance in her charm, the water can drip water, a small mouth is slightly open, the fresh color is like a cherry dyed with honey, it is a fatal temptation in Rong Yuan's eyes, but she also hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, looking soft to pick.
The corners of Yurong's mouth raised, the pear vortex on the right side of her face flashed, her cold hand slowly wandered up along his thin and firm chest, and finally landed on his bulging Adam's apple, tilting her head to show him a harmless smile, and said softly: "Rong Yuan, you are so hot here." ”
Rong Yuan held her waist with one hand, covered her little hand with the other, and whispered hoarsely in her ear: "There are hotter places, do you want to touch Rong'er?" ”
Yurong raised his head and kissed him loudly on the face, and the little hand behind him had untied his shirt at some point, reached through the hem of his white clothes, and went all the way down his back.
Rong Yuan's Adam's apple moved, clasped one of her hands, and reflexively pressed her under him: "Rong'er, do you know what you are doing?" ”
She smiled, the flush slowly spread on her fair face, she was shy, and opened her lips and said, "You." ”
Rong Yuan's arm on the side of her head slowly bent down, and as soon as the broad shoulders touched her slender shoulders, he noticed that she was trembling slightly, and his forehead was full of sweat, dense, but he asked her again: "But are you afraid?" If she said a word of fear, even if the arrow was on the string, he would get up without saying a word.
His mind was detected by Rong Yuan, Yurong glared at him, and then reached out to take off his clothes: "This is excitement!" "How can you not be afraid, in the past life and this life, it was the first time that the eldest girl got on the sedan chair, and felt the huge dǐng between her legs, she was even more afraid, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, she was very nervous. I thought it would be after marriage, but when she thought of Rong Yuan's poison, she strengthened her determination and quickly stripped off his clothes.
The eyes were strong and graceful muscles, and she secretly looked down, and her already blushing face was even hotter now, and she turned her head away and refused to look again. Dressed to look thin, undressed and fleshy, isn't it her family Rongyuan!
The pointed chin lined the graceful side face, her fair complexion formed a strong visual contrast with the red of the tips of her ears, and the black hair spread all over the bed under her, Rong Yuan's eyes, she was a peerless goblin at this moment.
He lowered his head and bit her slender neck, causing Yurong to tremble slightly, and when he looked up again, red plums had already appeared in the delicate and perfect place. For the first time, there was a little scarlet in his eyes that had always been light and breezy and unfazed, and her clothes had already been taken off by his big hand, and her white bodice was in her eyes, supporting her beautiful breasts.
He gently bit on her collarbone, and the girl's lotus-like fragrance was intoxicating, and he was mad and drunk, only to bow his head and suck on her smooth body, and he couldn't wait to taste her whole body at once. This was a new experience that Yurong had never had before, and she touched his thin back with a pair of cold hands, and straightened her waist to meet his kiss, and sighed.
Rong Yuan's kiss went down more and more, he picked off her **, and then it was a stagnant. Yurong felt a burst of warmth in her lower abdomen, she was shocked, so she was about to sit up and said, "Rong Yuan, what's wrong?" ”
Rong Yuan coughed lightly, raised his hand to wipe the blood on her lower abdomen, and said in a low voice, "It's okay." Rong'er, let's continue. (To be continued.) )
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