Chapter 242: Oiran Ling Niang
Xiaoyu is ruddy and happy these days.
She brought me a cup of tea and said, "Master, the meaning is that you want to take me back to the Nameless Pavilion to play for a few days, do you think I should go?" ”
Yes, speaking of which, the Nameless Pavilion is Pei Hanyi's home, they have been married for so long, and Hanyi has not taken Xiaoyu back.
"Hehe, of course you want to go, say hello to Red Lotus and Gan Miaomei for me. Remember to play for a few more days, the scenery of the Nameless Pavilion is very good. I smiled at her as I drank tea.
As soon as Xiao Yu and Pei Hanyi left, the entire Ouyang Mansion seemed to be deserted all of a sudden.
I was bored while knocking melon seeds, while thinking about what I said to Ouyang Deyuan last night.
Will he really use Leng Mian's identity to talk to Shui Qing today?
Should I let him go?
On the one hand, I want Shui Qing to give up admiring Leng Mian, and on the other hand, I am afraid that when Leng Mian appears in front of her again, she will become even worse.
"Good boy, look at what the teacher has brought back for you." The hearty laughter of the poison saint master made me jump up and run outside.
"Master, Aunt Xi, you're back!" I happily welcomed the master through the door.
Aunt Xi put a lot of things in her hand on the table and said, "Hehe, taking advantage of this outing, we went back to the upstream village again, Xinghuo, he didn't let me bring so many specialties back to you, and said that you will definitely like it." ”
"Wow, it's Xinghuo's own ham, it's awesome, and my favorite dried bamboo shoots, woo, Xinghuo is so good to me."
I looked at those things, and I couldn't help but start to miss Xinghuo and Qiansanniang's mother and daughter in the upstream village.
"Look at these herbs. It was all given to you by Qian Sanniang's mother and daughter. They often think about letting you and Xiaoyu go to the upper village for a few days. The master put a large bag of medicinal herbs on the table.
"Poison Saint Master, have you found the kind of medicine that can remove scars?" Ouyang Deyuan walked in from the outhouse and said.
The poison saint nodded proudly: "Hehe, that's of course." ”
He handed a small bottle of potion to Ouyang Deyuan and said, "Help her apply it to the wound on her shoulder every morning and evening, and within a month, those scars will disappear." ”
Ouyang Deyuan looked at the small bottle in surprise and said, "Thank you so much!" ”
"Deyuan, I've thought about it, let's not go look for Shui Qing, I don't want you to see her again." I pouted and said slowly.
He smiled and touched my head: "Okay, then I won't go, everything is up to you, lady, okay?" ”
I smiled at him. It's really a blessing for me to have such a father-in-law.
That's right. Something important suddenly came to me.
I took out the ruthless sword book and said, "Deyuan, this sword book was given to me by the Sword Master, and he said that this was his painstaking research, and it was his life's work. ”
Ouyang Deyuan took the sword book and looked at it carefully for a while.
He found it to be a masterpiece indeed.
If only he could learn this ruthless sword. Then defeating Fu Chengyun will not be a problem.
He excitedly said to me, "Meat buns." This time we were a blessing in disguise. This sword book is really written by Yue Youming, the sword saint of martial arts, and every move and style hides forty-four killing opportunities, making it impossible to avoid and prevent it. ”
Is it really that powerful? I couldn't help but rejoice.
"Great. As long as you can practice ruthless swordsmanship, then Fu Chengyun will die! ”
"Well, lady, hehe, you are really my lucky star!"
Ouyang Deyuan kissed me the face, causing the Poison Saint Master and Aunt Xi to laugh.
Fu Chengyun stood in a room, he knew that it was safe here, and no one could find him, whether it was a martial arts person who was instigated by Leng Mian, or someone who chased him all the way from the Western Regions.
But here he is not alone, because here he is looking for a woman, a woman he can't live without.
At this moment, a woman wearing a palace dress with a smoky purple embroidered gold peony pattern and satin trim, a pale white brocade inlaid flower skirt on the floor, and a cherry red tulle with a bamboo pattern walked in.
Her close-fitting gauze can't hide her graceful and charming figure, but makes her white and tender body look looming.
When Fu Chengyun saw her bumpy and delicate body, it seemed as if a fire was burning in her throat.
"Ling Niang......" he stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly.
There was a faint aroma on her body, like an orchid on the edge of a mountain cliff.
He was enchanted between her soft twin peaks, and he wanted her.
Faced with Fu Chengyun's slightly rough stroking and wild kiss.
Ling Niang seemed to respond enthusiastically like a long drought and a rainy day, without any pretentiousness and artificiality.
She grabbed Fu Chengyun's hand and slowly stretched out to her dense mysterious place.
"Ah...... She bit her lip slightly, but the ecstatic sound still came out of her throat. ”
Fu Chengyun felt that his body was about to explode, he wanted her now!
He picked up Ling Niang and threw her on the bed.
Ling Niang let out a humming sound, this was not a complaint, it was more like an invitation.
Fu Chengyun took off his clothes in two and two and threw himself at her.
His hands swam over her plump twin peaks, the firm pink cherries seemed desperately longing for his touch.
Fu Chengyun immediately reached out and pinched them, Ling Niang arched her body excitedly, her misty eyes, and slightly flushed cheeks were telling him what she was longing for at this time.
"I'll feed you right away......," Fu Chengyun said in a low voice.
They were like two flesh worms, entangled together, rolling on the bed in oblivion.
Rubbing against each other's skin, even their sweat melted together.
After enjoying the warmth and pleasure of the night, Fu Chengyun stood by the bed and got dressed contentedly.
Ling Niang reclined on the bed and looked at him and said, "How many women do you have in the Western Regions?" ”
Fu Chengyun smiled faintly and did not answer.
He didn't want to answer, because when he was in the Western Regions, he was surrounded by women every day, and he didn't care how many there were at all.
Anyway, after a night of play, the next day he forgot what they looked like.
"What about Fu Chengfeng? Why hasn't he shown up? ”
As soon as Ling Niang finished speaking, she saw the murderous aura on Fu Chengyun's face.
She knew she had said the wrong thing, but it was too late.
Fu Chengyun slapped her hard, causing her to fall off the bed.
Her forehead hit the corner of the bed, blood dripping down her cheek.
"Mention his name again, and I'll kill you!" Fu Chengyun said viciously.
Ling Niang nodded vigorously in horror, she knew that he never joked.
The man in front of her was a demon, and he would do anything if he wanted to.
Blood and fear seemed to be the only things he liked.
However, Ling Niang knew that he had a fatal heel.
His weakness is somewhere in the Western Regions, otherwise he wouldn't have returned.
He was hunted down and killed in the Western Regions, and Fu Chengyun fled all the way back.
Who was the man who was chasing him?
Why kill him?
Ling Niang didn't know about this, she only knew that she didn't want him to die yet......
Because he's the only man who can satisfy her.
Ling Niang used to be a famous Oiran in the capital, but before she met Fu Chengyun, she had never been satisfied in bed.
He is the only one, so she loves him, and no matter how terrible he is, she can't live without him.
She knew she was risking her life, she thought about leaving him, but she couldn't, she couldn't forget the feeling of his hand roaming over her body......
(To be continued.) )