Mu Hanfeng went crazy and wanted to extinguish the fire in his body, and he had already found the entrance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he was about to enter with all his might, there was a damn sound of slamming the door outside the door, accompanied by Xia Chenyu's disappointing voice: "Cold wind, what are you doing with the door in broad daylight?" Don't have enough room for one night? Open the door and have a drink with my brother. ”

The burning fire of the bear was half gone, Mu Hanfeng paused angrily, turned around and scolded: "Get out of the way, there's no time!" ”

He really didn't want to leave.

Yan Qianyan's mind suddenly cleared up.

It is humiliating to repair the cave room in this way.

She grabbed the quilt on the bed to cover her naked body, and took advantage of the cold wind to pause, and moved one leg out.

Xia Chenyu outside the door didn't pay attention to Mu Hanfeng at all, and just slammed the door: "Hanfeng, open the door and drink." ”

Sounds like drinking too much.

Mu Hanfeng's face twitched a little, he came to knock on the door at this time, why didn't he die. Just now he really felt the rush like a peak.

He stared fiercely at Yan Tianyan, who had deviated, and looked at the pair of dark eyes that were a little smug and proud, and opened the brocade quilt in anger, and pinched the full softness with one hand.

He said coldly, "I'll let you go today." But ......"

Don't care about Yan Yan Yan grinning and gasping for air: It hurts .......

The sound of slamming the door outside the door was like a loud sound, and he shouted impatiently: "Knock what knock, shout what shout, shout soul." ”

Only then did he reluctantly get up and look at the tattered clothes, stared at Yan Tianyan who was wrapped in the quilt and said, "Go, find clothes for the master." ”

"I found it, come and help the master change his clothes."

He stared gloomily, Yan Tianyan was still half-naked, her skirt was torn, and there were only obscene pants.

She pulled the quilt with one hand with a flushed face, and saw from the closet that Mu Hanfeng was the only blue robe stored here with a moon white jacket.

But she only has two hands, one hand to pull the quilt, and she has to hold it in the squeaky nest. I could only slowly pull out the blue brocade cotton robe and the moon-white style cardigan with one hand.

One hand is slow and tough.

Damn, enough of humiliating and torturing her, and still letting her serve.

It's a pity that she just dares to be angry in her heart, but she doesn't dare to say anything on her lips, and she doesn't dare to show it on her face.

Although there is still equality between men and women in his bones, the idea of men caring for women also guided Liu Wuying according to this thought. But it is clear that this is ancient times, and the people she is facing now are the royal relatives who always have the face of class enemies to her, and she is now his wife, and she listens to him.

Otherwise, it's just looking for abuse.

At this time, I still know some eyesight,

Mu Hanfeng **** his body, listening to Xia Chenyu's slamming the door, watching Yan Qianyan cover his chest with one hand, holding his clothes with the other, stumbling over, the gorgeous brocade was falling for a while, and it would fall for a while. She also bent over, and the spring breeze leaked from time to time.

The house was well lit and sunny outside. But now it is the depths of winter, and the fire in the brazier in the house is nearing its end. It's a bit cold.

Her skin is very white and delicate, shining with a warm luster like fine porcelain.

The faint softness reminded him of what he had just felt, and his mouth became dry. The body began to heat up again.

This nasty woman.

He felt a little tormented.

"Are you afraid of stepping on ants? Didn't you hear that Chen Yu was in a hurry? ”

He gave a cold urge, and sat down in his chair and waited.

Yan Qianyan finally moved in front of him, put his clothes on the table, bowed his head and said, "Childe, get dressed." ”

She was still naked, and she couldn't move one hand.

The eyes are on the skin of Mu Hanfeng's chest and abdomen, which is very healthy and bronze, with uniform texture on the chest skin and abdominal muscles. It's simply the body of a bodybuilding instructor.

It's great.

This bad boy is as old as himself, and he is only in his early twenties. For boys, this age is not very mature and belongs to teenagers. However, how can this child be so mature, or the kind of maturity that is bad? Liu Wuying, who was five years older than them, looked more mature.

Especially those eyes, there is a kind of gloom that has gone through vicissitudes.

She showed the shyness of her age and bowed her head.

She is petite and her face is small, which is very delicate, and it is even more delicate when viewed up close.

The little face is slightly red again, a little delicate with buds.

Mu Hanfeng squinted his eyes slightly and admired, and the flush full of temptation just now flashed in his mind. I feel the things in my lower body bouncing.

Outside the door, Xia Chenyu was still slamming the door, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

He took a few sips of the herbal tea on the table, suppressing the evil fire that had risen again. I pulled my clothes and tried to put them on my body. Seeing Yan Tianyan's eyes, he dodged and looked at his chest.

An imperceptible evil smile flashed in the corner of his eye.

Stretching his clothes in front of her: "What do you see, don't want eyeballs?" Why don't you hurry up and change the master's clothes, I want to find death. ”

Please, it's so close, such beautiful pectoral abs, it's not a blind man.

She hurriedly retracted her afterglow, looked down at the brocade quilt covering her chest, and whispered, "It's not a waste to look good." is still newly married, and it is very unlucky to die or not. ”

"Also, I don't have any clothes on, how can I help you change your clothes."

Someone is outside, he shouldn't do anything to himself, Yan Yanyan is bold.

Mu Hanfeng stretched out his hand and tore away the brocade quilt that blocked the spring light and threw it on the bed, his eyes stared unceremoniously at her plump, smooth and delicate place, and stretched out his arm.

Damn tasteless man.

Yan Tianyan felt like a puppet, being played around by the damn Mu Hanfeng.

She blushed and waited for Mu Hanfeng to get dressed, but unfortunately she didn't help the man get dressed. The delicate buttons of those plates can't be fastened well.

She glanced weakly at Mu Hanfeng.

Mu Hanfeng's eyes stared at her private parts so presumptuously: this woman looked thin and weak, so full. It should be much fuller than Shen Ningxiang.

He had seen a woman's body, a glamorous woman known as the first brand in the capital.

But it didn't seem to give him such a mad impulse, nor did he take his eyes off it.

Maybe this woman is so annoying to him, and he wants her to be like this. I want to see her uncomfortable.

Thinking of Shen Ningxiang, her eyes dimmed a little.

"Let you hurry up, grinding, do you want the master to do the husband and wife ceremony now?"

He was very evil, very wickedly grabbed the little hand that helped him button it, and pushed it back.

Get up and walk to the door.

He felt that if he didn't open the door again, Xia Chenyu might hit the door and enter.

After walking a few steps, he didn't drop a sentence: "Hurry up and change your clothes and come to the guest room to meet guests, half a pillar of incense." ”