Fu Minghua was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize who Yan Chai was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Chai reached out and touched her cheek, and corrected her softly:

"It's not Bilan, it's Saburo."

"Three, Saburo?"

She tried to tilt her head to look at Yan Chai, but it was like a hazy veil in front of her, making it difficult for her to see it really.

"San Lang, who is San Lang?" There was still some wine in the hot breath she exhaled, and the words she said made Yan Chai smile rather than laugh.

At this time, she was already drunk, and she didn't know what to do with her.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, if it was usual, in such a place, even if it was dark, there would not necessarily be other people coming, but if the next person was there, she would be shy and would push him away.

But after getting drunk at this time, Yan Chai lowered her head to kiss her, and she obediently opened her mouth to welcome his tongue into her small mouth, obeying his plunder and domineering.

Yan Chai was a little surprised, but unceremoniously repaid her lips, kissed her so much that her face was red, and she stretched out her hand to welcome and refuse to push him.

Bilan didn't dare to raise his head, and it was only at this time that Bilan dared to be sure that what Fu Minghua said after noon that Yan Chai was not angry was true, and he was afraid that Mr. Yao had something urgent to call him at that time, so he left in a hurry.

"San Lang is your husband and the person you love the most."

He pressed Fu Minghua's lips and taught her sentence by sentence.

Fu Minghua was kissed by him, and his lips and tongue were also drunk, and he felt even more confused in his mind.

Listen to him, and she will obey:

"San Lang is a husband, yes, the one he loves the most." Hearing this, his blood was racing.

She looks so cute, Yan chased her waist and walked to the Tibetan Ying Palace, her steps were vain, she stumbled, he simply hugged her waist and walked quickly with her.

"In the palace today, what did you say to Princess Qi?"

Yan Chai asked her while taking off her clothes.

She was so drunk that she couldn't sit still, and she didn't even hear what he asked.

Outside, Biyun asked, if you want to send a decanting soup.

Yan Chai refused without hesitation, thinking that she had drunk some wine and didn't use anything at night, so he ordered: "Prepare some soup." ”

Biyun went out in response, he saw Fu Minghua crooked on the chair and was about to fall asleep, picked her up again, and removed her sleeves for her.

After such a toss, she couldn't sleep quietly, so she was a little aggrieved, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Yan Chai couldn't stand her gaze, picked her up at the moment, and sat on the chair by himself.

"What did you say to your mother today?"

"Wei, Min ......" She seriously wanted to say Wei Minzhu's name, but she was a little weak to speak, and her lips contained the two words 'Wei' again and again, but she was still soft and couldn't say Wei Minzhu's name.

Yan Chai took it for her: "Wei Minzhu? ”

She nodded, feeling that the act of him coming to take off her clothes had put her at her mercy, and it was uncomfortable for her to sit on top of him with her legs apart. She wanted to move her body, but after drinking, her body didn't listen to her.

Fu Minghua was about to move, and his body slowly fell to the right side, forgetting to even grab him to stabilize his body.

Yan chased her like this, couldn't help laughing, and hooked her back, but she still hadn't reacted, she was stunned, and she didn't even notice that she had almost fallen before.

"Min, Zhu ......" she wanted to nod, but the slight movement made her dizzy and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but hum softly.

Yan Chai coaxed her softly, and after thinking about Wei Minzhu seriously, she only had the impression of Wen Yun's wife in the Qiwang Mansion. She mentioned Wei Minzhu, Princess Qi didn't look right today, and she went out with Wei, in that kind of scene, he didn't have to listen to Fu Minghua with his own ears, he could guess something.

The grievances between him and the Zhuguo Mansion are just one thing.

After abandoning the Zhuguo Mansion and offending the Wei family, he didn't want to keep the Wei family's people at all, and there would always be a time to cut them down in the future.

As for the Wei family, he made a move in his hand, the first queen died for many years, and he went to the throne within a few years of Emperor Jia'an's accession, and he didn't even leave an heir.

"Untie it." He coaxed softly, and his clothes were slowly pulled open by him, and the crispy inside was wrapped in a chebula embroidered with pomegranate flowers.

She was drunk at this time, listened to a command and an action, but the action was a little slow, she reached behind her back to untie the belt, but she couldn't pull it off, or Yan chased her bag, held the strap and pulled it away, and asked her again:

"Is she disrespectful to you?"

He went to untie his skirt again, and she couldn't hear it clearly, but said slightly:

"Sun Shiyi Niang......"

Yan Chai stopped the movement in her hand, her eyes fell on her face, she had a pair of beautiful eyebrows and slightly frowned, trying to set her eyes on him, but she couldn't do it several times, she only felt that he was shaking herself uncomfortable in front of her, so she closed her eyes and begged him:

"Don't move......"

He was stunned for a moment, seeing that her jade body was half exposed, leaning softly on him, he thought about it seriously, shook his head and said:

"That's not going to work."

With that, he took her hand again and stroked himself, and while he was preparing, his fingertips twisted slowly, very patient, for fear that she would be hurt.

remembered what Fu Minghua had said before, and asked her again:

"What's wrong with Sun Shiniang?"

The sword dance tonight is performed by the people of Yichun Fang, who are mainly sisters of the Sun family, and Sun Shiniang must be the sister of the highly sought after Sun Shisanniang.

It's just that Fu Minghua mentioned her in a good manner, and he felt strange in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask her again.

She was still squinting, afraid that he would shake and be dizzy, but she didn't think that something would suddenly stab into her body, and she stopped for a while, before she could react, her body seemed to be torn apart, her face turned pale, and she instinctively kicked her legs to get up:

"Painful ......"

It's just that her body is delicate and weak after drinking, and if she is pinched, she just got up a little, and fell back softly, which made her tense all over, and her legs rubbed against each other, crying:

"Pain...... Saburo ...... Saburo ......"

When she was uncomfortable, she was still shouting after all, Yan Chai heard this, her heart was overjoyed, and the joy and satisfaction of her body and soul turned into some hurried movements at this moment.

"Saburo...... Saburo ...... Three, Saburo, Saburo ......" She called one after another, and cried and twisted her body, trying to avoid him, but the more this happened, the more it made it difficult for him to control himself.

The husband and wife have been separated for a long time, although he took the time to go back to Luoyang to get together with her in July, but at that time it was only one night, how could it be enough?

Since the two got married, they have been getting together less and leaving more, leaving Luoyang in February, and they haven't gotten along with her for more than eight months, only relying on letters.

Thinking of this, the pity in his heart overflowed, and her legs trembled lightly under the light, and he endured the fire in his heart, and his eyes were red:

"What's wrong with Sun Shiniang?" (To be continued.) )