Chapter Forty-Nine: Passionate Kisses

It wasn't until Qianyu and Langyue entered the room and walked towards Langyue's room that the door slammed shut that Zhang Yanchen looked up at Cangwu.

Cangwu's face was very bad, showing that he was not in a happy mood at the moment.

When anyone left for a while and hurried back to find his woman, he found that his woman was coveted by other men and almost violated.

He should have crushed him directly at that time, so as not to have to face this stupid woman's request later.

Zhang Yanchen saw that Cangwu was angry, and she also felt a little aggrieved, and tears wanted to come out of her eyes, but she endured it alive and buried her face in Cangwu's chest.

"What the hell happened to you? Why did you disappear suddenly, it's been six years, I miss you so much. A muffled murmur sounded in his chest, a little indistinct, but the burning breath sprayed in his chest and seeped down his skin and into his heart.

Cangwu's heart softened, he was not angry with this stupid woman, but he was just depressed in his heart, and it was inevitable that he couldn't control it.

Stretched out his hand to hold the waist that he didn't hold and lifted it gently, Zhang Yanchen suddenly got his feet off the ground, and was raised by Cangwu to look at him.

"Idiot, am I all right?" Cangwu said, hugging Zhang Yanchen tightly in his arms, this petite little woman finally leaned on his arms again.

"Cangwu." Zhang Yanchen shouted softly, and wanted to say something else, but his opening was suddenly sealed.

Cangwu suddenly kissed Zhang Yanchen's little mouth, and his lips and tongue were intertwined between his lips and tongues, violently dense and fiery entanglement, this heavy kiss. seems to be venting his bitter lovesickness.

Zhang Yanchen had not yet recovered from his stunned stup, his lips had become soft and hot under his lips and tongue, and he was constantly hot and hot, and even his head, which had always been sober, became dizzy and dizzy because of the excessive heat and expansion. His lips and tongue rolled, stirring the tip of her tongue, forcing her tongue to dance.

The process was so intense that it made her sore, numb, and itchy, and a strange and strange sensation grew in her mind, on her chest, and in her limbs. It's so beautiful and enchanting. It made her head more and more dazed. The chest stretched out as if something was growing wildly, and she was distracted and desperate to find an outlet.

She couldn't help but put her hand on his shoulder, and it tightened as his body temperature grew hotter. The white and slender jade finger lotus root arm gradually closed. Finally hooked the back of his neck. The tighter it gets. This tight force made there not the slightest gap between the two, making him and her closer. He breathed heavily, and became rapid and low.

I don't want to leave, and I don't want to go too deep. The palm of the hand that was around her thin waist slowly moved up, pressing her back to make the two of them more close to each other's chests. Sucked her red lips that had been rubbed brightly, and that strong feeling seemed to tear down the person in her arms. She felt his scorching, rapid breathing, stiff and straightened body, like a beating heartbeat, hooking his arms tighter.

He suddenly left her lips, kissed all the way down his cheek to the snow-white jade neck, and kissed a few red plums, the touch of pulling made her body tremble, and her heart beat even harder.

He moved upstream, came to the side of her face, and suddenly took her ear beads, and the tip of his tongue **** slightly. The sudden touch shook her soft and boneless delicate body again, and a feeling of panic spread from her chest, and her lips opened openly, escaping a charming and moving moan.

"I ......" heard himself moaning suddenly. Yin, her delicate face was almost completely red, and she buried her face in his neck shyly, unable to speak.

How could she make such a noise? It's so embarrassing!

Cang Wu smelled her body fragrance and let out a soft laugh.

Zhang Yanchen's face became more and more embarrassed, and suddenly he was shocked again, and exclaimed violently: "Oh my God, we are at the door......"

"I opened the barrier, and people outside can't see us." Cang Wu said calmly, her burning lips fell on her cheeks, jade neck, rubbing carefully, smelling her taste, feeling her body temperature, making his mood extremely comfortable and calm.

"Trot." She bit her lip and looked at the fast runner next to her, only to find that she had already fallen asleep if she ran fast.

Zhang Yanchen's red face faded a little, and he slapped Cangwu coquettishly, broke away from his embrace and picked up the trot.

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the house." The footsteps were already fast into the house.

Cangwu followed behind, the dark green robe dragged to the ground, and the three thousand green silks fluttered gently as they walked, soft as yarn.

Putting the trot on the bed and lying down, he turned around to find that Cangwu had closed the door and approached her, the slender and tall figure, wearing a dark green robe so bewildering. She felt that she was obsessed again, this person, just like that, she couldn't see enough.

"Nerd." He chuckled, his slender hand scraping her nose lightly, lowered his head, and kissed her again.

The breeze creeps through the window lattice, and on the desk, the incense burner is bubbling with a refreshing fragrance, and the occasional overflowing pant and whispering fascinate people's hearts and eyes......

In the early morning, the faint sunlight shines through the window lattice on the floor in the room, the curling green smoke in the incense burner still resolutely maintains an unhurried attitude, and a few crisp birdsong comes from outside the window lattice, volatilizing the vitality of the morning to the fullest.

Zhang Yanchen was woken up by a slippery touch, and the itchy and slippery touch on the jade neck never stopped, just like being **** by a puppy. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Cangwu with her hands on both sides of her cheeks, licking her neck with her head down, she was stunned for two seconds, but she looked into a pair of dark green eyes, which were dark green and heart-wrenching.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her like a surprise, and when he saw her stunned, his face turned red at a very fast speed, and he was immediately happy.

"Nerd, you're so shy!"

She reached out to cover her face and said in a muffled voice, "You...... Where did you learn this...... These fascinating measurements are not ashamed. ”

"What a shame, you're my man."

Zhang Yanchen's face turned red, quietly took away his hands, and nodded.

Cangwu pinched her nose and shook it: "Get up, little fool." ”

"I'm not stupid." Zhang Yanchen pouted dissatisfiedly, and was helped up by Cangwu. Rubbing her sore body, before she could soothe it with her aura, Cangwu had already combed it for her.

The trot lay on the ground, still sleeping infinitely soundly.

Zhang Yanchen gathered his clothes, carried the trot back to the bed and lay down, Cangwu had already wrung out the cloth and handed it to her.

She took it and wiped her face, and saw that Cangwu's clothes were a little messy, so she went over to carefully tidy up Shu Shun.

"What time is it?" She wiped his face with a handkerchief and asked.

"It's early." Cangwu let her take care of it, looking at her softly with her head down.

Zhang Yanchen didn't pay attention to his eyes and asked, "Is the trot okay?" ”

"I'm just letting her get a good night's sleep." Cangwu said, his hand moved slightly, and the sleeping trot there grunted, and finally opened his eyes.

(To be continued.) )