Just listening to the voice, Qin Xiyue knew who was coming! She turned around, her eyes were smiling, her face was full of honey, and she said softly: "Xiyue is very anxious, I want to see Hou Ye earlier, and I haven't thought much about it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Marquis Zhou was wearing silver-gray cold armor and holding a golden sword, and he had just won a great victory after a battle. The dust and blood stained the battle clothes, mottled and mottled, and the heavy anger had not yet faded from the whole body, looking at the face, the face was weathered, and the eyebrows and eyes were tired. He heard the movement, inadvertently looked into the front hall, frowned and asked, "Bustard's mother is forcing Liang to become a prostitute again?" ”

Qin Xiyue blocked the door without a trace, covered Zhou Zhenwei's sight, affectionately grabbed his arm, and said with a smile: "How can you force a good person to be a prostitute, it is the flower girl who is not angry and steals the benefactor's property, and the bustard is teaching a lesson." Don't worry about it anymore. ”

She stood on tiptoe, her two crisp arms wrapped around Hou Ye's neck like a slippery snake, her red lips were close to his ear, and she exhaled like a fragrant orchid: "The hot water has been prepared, after a while, can you help Hou Ye take a bath in the moon?" ”

Zhou Houye seemed to be absent-minded, stood still, and asked intently: "Listening to that voice, it seems to be an accent from Yan Jing, is it really Hua Niang who made a mistake?" Don't lie to me. ”

"Master Hou!" Qin Xiyue's eyes flowed, and she said coquettishly: "Xiyue is infatuated with Hou Ye, how could he have deceived you?" I've been waiting here for most of the hour, my body is numb and cold, and you haven't cherished me, but only cared about her. ”

Zhou Houye's eyes swept over the large white skin exposed on her chest, and then smiled at the expression that seemed to be resentful and happy: "Who made you love to wear such clothes, and stand here to blow the wind, can you not be cold?" Finally, he felt pity in his heart, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go!" What is the pestle doing here, he will not accompany me back to the room. ”

Qin Xiyue happily dragged him away, and his gaze swept into the front hall without a trace, where there was no one. What the woman said, he only felt vague, but he heard Yan Jing's accent clearly, and the tip of his tongue at the end of the words was slightly picked, and he actually provoked the peach blossom shadow that had been hidden in his heart for many years. But he shook his head and smiled lightly, maybe he was really tired, he had auditory hallucinations.

hugged the soft glutinous body in his arms, and he left without looking back.

......

That was the first time I saw Chu Yuqiao! She was displeased and hostile. Jealous of her beauty, disgusted with her arrogance, and even more frightened, I am still afraid that Hou Ye will like such a woman!

Fang Yumu watched Chu Yuqiao throw the silk handkerchief, turned his back and walked towards the maid, the willow waist swayed lightly, the jade strands were delicate, and there was already a gap between the opening and closing of the two slender long legs, and there was already a gap between the opening and closing ........ Look at the flowers that bloomed at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and in just a few moments of time, her graceful figure seemed to be soaked in spring water, charming and fresh.

That week, Zhenwei must have been on the bed, and he struggled with her.

A wry smile appeared on Fang Yumu's lips, the panic that once arose in her heart was actually right, these two people went around, and they were really entangled tightly, and she, who blocked the previous life, was separated from this life.

Life? It's just the beginning, no! Her face was dyed with cruelty, and her eyes swept towards the silent lotus pond, the wind caressed, and the ripples in the pond were bottomless. Then slipped past Chu Yuqiao, who was facing her with his back to the edge of the pond and talking to the maid.

Fang Yumu stood up, still holding a white porcelain tea bowl in his hand, and slowly walked towards Yuqiao, step by step.

"Yuqiao Lady!" A man's voice came, with a doting warmth in his words.

The two women were stunned, looking for the sound, Zhou Zhenwei stood at the junction of the central pavilion and the Jiuqu Bridge, wearing a new navy blue embroidered moire carved silk robe, with a straight waist and back, and a majestic momentum.

Yuqiao blinked, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, the pear vortex suddenly swirled with honey, and he took two steps towards him in surprise with his lips bent, but gradually slowed down, and glanced at Fang Yumu, who was a few steps away from him, with a gloomy and frustrated face.

Just thinking about it, her tone was ambiguous, and she said the private words with Zhou Zhenwei in the bed curtain, and inexplicably recalled that in her previous life, whenever she went to Qin Xiyue's room, she could always hear the low and emotional roughness of the Hou Ye. The squeak of panting and squeaking of the shelf bed came through the brocade curtain embroidered with acacia flowers, and it couldn't hide the .......

At that time, I was cold, I didn't feel anything, and after I got married to Zhou Zhenwei, I occasionally thought about it, and I could suppress it. But now, Qin Xiyue's words, she will be the scene of the past. Yan, in the brain continued to flash one after another, like pouring cold water that had been cold for a long time, pouring the jade from the head to the heels.

It turned out that the deeper the affection for this man, the more difficult it was to let go of the past, although the previous life was useless, he should not be blamed, and she also knew that Fang Yumu's words contained evil intentions, and she couldn't get into the .......

But she just minds, minds, her heart is about to break.

Zhou Zhenwei's eyes were deep in light and shadow, the first time he saw him, the lady's overjoyed appearance couldn't be faked, how could he run to himself but suddenly slowed down, his expression was happy, the closer he was to himself, the more indifferent his expression was, he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show his face, the smile on his lips was still the same, but it was much lighter, and he suddenly looked at Fang Yumu.

As I read correctly, this Fang Yumu seems to be planning to have bad intentions towards the lady. Could it be that because of her own divorce, she still can't hold a grudge? He was stunned in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Fang Yumu were even more like knives and arrows, cutting people's hearts and lungs as sharp and sharp, containing a strong sense of vigilance.

This angry man is really annoying.

Yu Qiao slowly approached Zhou Zhenwei, and naturally saw that his eyes did not stay on himself at all, and then he looked away, without blinking, and looked at Fang Yumu reluctantly. And that Fang Yumu, Yuqiao swept with her afterglow, her eyes were full of sadness, and she looked back at her husband with tears.

In front of the lady, she was entangled with the quasi-concubine room in her previous life, and her eyebrows were deep and meaningful. Well, these two men are thieves and prostitutes, and they are really a good match.

Yu Qiao scolded secretly, as if he had drunk ten jars of old vinegar, his heart was sour, he clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and bit his lips repeatedly with hatred.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red, yes, Qin Xiyue in the previous life was so romantic, he was well versed in the secret art in the room, and his means of seducing men were unmatched. On the other hand, I look at myself, like the green plum fruit, even if I look like a flower and a moon, I still can't compare with it.

She didn't even know that her husband's belly was dense. Black. In the forest, there is still a heart-shaped birthmark .......

She didn't know that her husband was being licked. Lick it, what a madness he will be......

And Qin Xiyue, she knows everything about it, she does it, she knows .......

Yuqiao only felt stiff, his heart seemed to fall to the bottom, and he had all kinds of unspeakable grievances, so he came to Zhou Zhenwei with a pale and cold face, and looked at him very unfamiliarly, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and bowed.

Author's words: Some readers left a message, wanting to see the little lady "licking her heart" ......, covering her face and eyes, so dirty! (To be continued.) )