Yan Chai walked closer and closer to Fu Minghua, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She rested her hand in his palm, which was more delicate than his calloused hand, and Yan Chai only used a little force to take her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Grandpa Huang is still ......"

Her body was surrounded by Yan Chai's breath, and he had the familiar scent of ambergris on his body, and when she whispered, she felt that her eyes were hot, and she couldn't say the rest of the words anymore.

Yan Chai hugged her tighter, and Huang Yixing turned his back with knowledge and interest, allowing the husband and wife who had been reunited for a long time to express their heartfelt feelings.

Fu Minghua choked a little, put his face on his chest, and stretched out a pair of jade arms to hook his shoulders, and it took a while before his heart calmed down.

Huang Yixing listened to the sound, turned around and said with a smile:

"Everyone still has something to do there, so the old slave will retire first."

Yan Chai replied softly, and Huang Yixing withdrew from the hall.

Among the maidens who followed Fu Minghua, Biyun and Zi Yan led people back to the Tibetan Ying Hall to pack up their things.

Bilan and Yin Shu followed Fu Minghua and the two of them, all the way out of the palace gate.

"Why did San Lang come with Huang Gonggong?"

Yan Chai didn't see her for a long time, shook her hand at this time, and only looked at her with good eyes, Fu Minghua blushed when he saw it, and then opened his mouth to talk to him.

He pulled Fu Minghua out, and he was not in a hurry to return to the Tibetan Ying Palace, but walked along the long corridor on the right side of the hall: "He was ordered by the emperor to meet me." ”

Emperor Jia'an had already guessed that the hall was divided, and several women were afraid that they were suspicious, Yan Wei's temperament, others did not understand, but Emperor Jia'an was like a mirror in his heart.

It's just that he knew Yan Wei's character, and he still sent Huang Yixing to come, listening to the humiliation of the county lord of Yunyang, the emperor's thoughts were really deep.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Fu Minghua's mouth, and Yan Chai held her hand tighter.

"On this hunting trip to Liyuan, I won't come to you yet." He didn't say a word in the letter, but he suddenly surprised her.

Yan chased her and smiled, his eyes became deeper, he went down the corridor, took Fu Minghua, and watched her go down the steps step by step:

"When did you come yesterday?"

There are wooden railings on both sides of the stairs, a few pines and cypresses are planted on both sides, and the two figures of the two of them are hidden in the woods as soon as they get off the stairs.

He had wanted to do this for a long time, and he had endured it very hard before, but at this time, he seized the opportunity to pry open her lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, and drove straight in, exchanging incense with her.

Fu Minghua was so shocked that Yan Chai's heavy breath sprayed on her face, he pressed on her tightly, and the changes under her body were clear to her.

The two of them were not far behind, and although they weren't close, they might come up at any time.

In broad daylight, the flames in his eyes seemed to engulf her.

She wanted to struggle, but this strength was in front of Yan Chai, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Behind his waist was the cold carved wooden railing, his body in front of her, and there was some cruelty in his eyes.

Fu Minghua wanted to purse her lips, but he shook her hand but it was loose, and she was about to reach out to push him, but Yan Chai's palm had already fallen on her crisp/breast, she instinctively wanted to open her mouth, and the tip of her tongue was strong, sucking her lilac soft tongue.

The tip of his nose pressed against her delicate nose, and the heat of his breath made her body even hotter, and his lips were hot, as if to melt her, making her shiver all over, her legs weak, and every suck had a tingling sensation that spread from behind the end.

Fu Minghua looked confused, he secretly spit out the cloves, and sucked her lips again, the threat under him was still there, but he took a step back, made a gesture to tidy up her dress, smiled and whispered in her ear:

"When I was in the hall, I wanted to press Yuan Niang on the chair, I wanted to see you change color and tremble, and hairpins and ......temples were messy."

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes seemed to be covered with a light mist, she was panting, and her chest was still rising and falling for his previous incense, which made him even more lustful.

Fu Minghua's face was so red that it was like dripping blood, and when he heard him talk like this, he hurriedly reached out to gag his mouth, so anxious that he wanted to cry.

"Don't talk nonsense."

When he came in, he was clearly well-dressed, but what he was thinking about was such a romantic thing, she couldn't help blushing even more, Yan Chai looked at her affectionately, and deliberately teased her:

"How is this nonsense? You touch me, and I'm very uncomfortable at this time. He grabbed Fu Minghua's hand, and frightened Fu Minghua's face, at this time, he couldn't bear to see his eyes scarlet, and he was afraid that he would mess around, so he was busy shy and timid, and looked at him as if pleading.

How do you know that Yan Chai is even more pitiful than her, so he shook her hand:

"Yuan Niang, I haven't been near you for months." He was very impatient, and his lips kissed her face indiscriminately, and his lips were stained with some rouge on her mouth, not only did he not see the fat powder, but with his long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, cold face, the red lips showed a bit of bewitchment, diluting the cold arrogance on his face.

"I'm thinking about you, thinking about you......"

He was still saying in his mouth, Fu Minghua felt smoke on his cheeks, although the Bilan people didn't follow too closely, but the two stood here for some time, if they continued to make trouble, they would come over later.

She endured her shyness, and by his strength, she let him press his hand on him, and there was a heavy jump, and she was so frightened that tears were about to flow out: "Lord Wang......"

Fu Minghua's character Yan Chai is clear, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, even the 'prince' is called out at this time, and then teased down, even if he gets cheap for a while, he will definitely be angry with him later.

He saw Fu Minghua's tearful appearance, let go of his hand, and she hurriedly took her hand back behind her back, obviously a little afraid that he would come again.

Yan Chai whispered in her ear:

"I have to do this when I go back......"

Her legs trembled because of his words, and she tried her best to tighten, and out of the corner of her eye, she could already see the figures of several people coming through the gap in the treetops, Yan Chai looked at her tightly, Fu Minghua glared at him angrily, he only squinted, and waited for her to agree.

Fu Minghua nodded hurriedly, Bilan and a few people came over, she could not help but see the rouge on Yan Chai's lips, and she was shocked again, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth for him.

When the Bilan people saw this scene, they hurriedly lowered their heads, took two steps back, and avoided to the side.

Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief, and thought of what he had promised him, and suddenly felt a little afraid, racking his brains to regret it.

Her heartbeat was still rapid, the nervousness and worry at that moment just now was very rare for her to remember until now, her face was red and white, but Yan Chai just retreated, and then returned to the appearance of heroic Angzang, with a reserved expression, and could no longer see the slightest cheekiness before. (To be continued.) )