However, please don't be subtle about the monthly pass, the chrysanthemum is tight! Although the wolf is coming after shouting for three days, but now I am talking, the wolf is really coming, isn't it! Ah, in the face of such a hot and spicy drop, don't you still give tickets hotly......

Ahem, it's still an old saying, please comment implicitly, implicitly......

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Jing Hengbo Huo Ran's eyes widened.

"Mingzhu, I know that you seem to be arrogant but actually kind, and you don't want to embarrass others, nor do you want to kill more, but this matter is destined by God's will, and you can't do it willfully. The consequences of willfulness are also harmful to the head of the family. It's not that you don't know that we have spent twenty years refining your bloodline, and it is almost certain that if you are with him, there is a good chance that the future offspring will not inherit our diseases. You should know how important this is! Whether the Long family continues or not, revitalized or not, it's all yours! Remember, he can only be with you, if the Long family wants to continue the healthy bloodline and get rid of the bloodline nightmare of a hundred years, he can only choose you! If you give in, what you will give is the life of the head of the family, your life, and the future of my entire Long family and even the head of the family - in terms of the more toxicity and torture suffered by the head of the family, if he doesn't choose you, with anyone other than you, the future bloodline will be a tragedy! ”

"You!" The old man was angry, paused, and after a while, he suddenly sighed heavily and softened his voice.

Nan Jin finally replied, "You go and talk to the head of the family yourself." ”

"Whoever it is, kill her!"

“……”

The old man pointed to the carriage, "Who was he with last night?" ”

Nan Jin never spoke, this woman is worthy of the Long family, and at the critical moment, she used silence to resist all doubts and did not explain.

Jing Hengbo frowned, it's about life? What's up? Also, what does "the same" mean?

"I can't do this because of the head of the family, and I can't let you get used to the head of the house! You're crazy too, don't you know that it's also about your life! ”

And the old man's voice was even angrier.

Jing Hengbo was shocked when he saw such a gaze.

This hard-looking woman, only at this moment, her eyes are soft and moist, shining with a slight crystal light.

Nan Jin still didn't answer, turned her head slightly, and looked at the carriage.

The old man lowered his tone and said coldly: "You have followed my Long family for many years, and you know the stakes best, how can you be so stupid!" ”

Nan Jin didn't answer.

Jing Hengbo's eyes jumped.

The old man didn't seem to be able to do anything about her, so he paused and said, "Last time, you were asked to kill that woman, why didn't you succeed?" ”

Nan Jin always replied flat and straightforward, "I don't know." ”

The old man's eyes fell on the carriage, and he took a few more glances at the ornate decoration of the carriage, "What is in the carriage?" ”

"The head of the house is nearby."

"Why are you here?"

"Okay." Nan Jin replied without emotion. made Jing Hengbo begin to doubt his suspicions again.

"How is the head of the house?"

The two first answered a few words, and sure enough, it was the Long family, and they all greeted each other, and then the old man asked about Gong Yin.

There are trees in the way, and Nan Jin in the way, I can't see who the other party is, I can only feel that it is an old man, his voice is thick, and his speech speed is very slow.

Gong Yin has found the Long family, the Long family should be nearby, if she wants to know Gong Yin's secrets, maybe she can start from these people.

Jing Hengbo lowered her body, she felt that the other party was the Long family.

Nan Jin's back was obviously straighter, which was an intuitive reaction of vigilance or respect.

The long grass suddenly shook, Jing Hengbo squinted his eyes, and where the sun rose, a figure suddenly appeared, pulling the grass to find his way.

She thought it was a cousin, but a cousin could do this?

Jing Hengbo secretly had a headache that everything last night was seen by this woman, and at the same time, he began to wonder about the true relationship between this woman and Gong Yin.

She should be protecting Gong Yin, right? So the stars are so night, for the king to show the midnight.

Jing Hengbo finally understood that Nan Jin was here all night last night, on this tree, guarding the carriage.

She had been facing the direction of the carriage and the palace.

Jing Hengbo's heart jumped, he dodged to the vicinity, hid in the long grass, and saw Nan Jin covered in dew, and even his hair was wet.

When did she come over?

She has been going around in circles around here, and she didn't see Nan Jin before, so Nan Jin has been in the tree?

Jing Hengbo only took a look at it, and he was sure that it was Nan Jin, the posture of the Long family, which was very special.

Ahead, under an old tree, there was a straight figure.

Her mind went blank, and she circled around again and again, and suddenly stopped.

It was a memorial of her being with him in the truest sense of the word, and in the end he gave her the worst possible finish.

She circled aimlessly in the wilderness, not wanting to go back to the camp or see anyone, but from afar she could always see the magnificent and astonishing carriage palace, piercing her eyes and not washing it off.

This is a beautiful and magnificent scene, which can cleanse the dust of her heart the most, but it cannot sweep away the haze in her heart.

At this time, the sun began to rise, and the light of the sky spread from the end of the sky, and the darkness was swept away inch by inch, and the tips of the long grass were lit up by the sun, and the golden light burned from the end of the vision, and the bright red morning glow that was so fierce as the sky was raging.

After running quickly for several miles, Jing Hengbo stopped the anger in his chest slightly.

……

His face, bathed in the morning light, and his eyes were floating with a fine piece of crystalline light.

The dawn has crept up the window.

Gong Yin still sat motionless.

"Hula" The curtain was lifted suddenly, and then it was thrown down heavily, and Jing Hengbo's figure was gone.

The bottle flew out of the window and smashed against the stone with a crisp shattering sound.

Holding the bottle in the palm of his hand and looking at it, Jing Hengbo smiled and flicked his fingers.

Gong Yin didn't look at it, nor did he move, and the pain in his eyes flashed.

Jing Hengbo's rapid and scattered breathing took a long time before he retracted slightly, bent down, and picked up the bottle.

This kind of silence is like a cage, and people just want to smash the fence with one punch, kick and break the shackles, pick up all those unpleasantness, and smash it into the swamp of the great wilderness.

There was silence in the carriage, only the sound of two people's breathing, one slightly suppressed and urgent, and the other desperately depressed.

met such an awkward and introverted person who was full of secrets, did she Jing Hengbo smash the sky with a stone in her last life?

Why? Why is it that other people's things that are natural and natural, and it is difficult and inexplicable to come to her?

Such a realization poured into Jing Hengbo's mind, and she was almost desperate for a moment.

He won't say.

He didn't want to say.

But the man, the man's heat receded, and he returned to the cold and hardness of the deep snow in the distant mountains, and the deflected face was expressionless, and the lines were clear and firm.

Jing Hengbo had already stood up, staring at him with burning eyes, and his eyes were forced without saying a word.

He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly turned his face away.

Gong Yin's fingers sank deep into the pillow - Jing Hengbo is not a hysterical person, and her anger is rarely solved by smashing things and other spilling methods, and this time she smashed it without leaving her hands, which shows that she was angry.

Gong Yin didn't let it, the pillow smashed on his face with a dull sound, fortunately Yu Zhi enjoyed it, this is a long round soft pillow, not a porcelain pillow, otherwise this time, Jing Hengbo will ruin his face.

Jing Hengbo felt her hair stand on end, and that incredible and unacceptable feeling made a raging fire in her chest, and she sat up suddenly, threw away the pillow, and slammed it on his face.

How dare he be such a scumbag!

How dare he say that!

She would never dare to think that this was a fertility drug, under normal circumstances, this was probably equivalent to a check taken out by a modern scumbag after finishing his work or Yuting taken out - flowering is okay, but the result is not responsible.

Even if you don't pursue this bastard statement first, what does the aftermath mean?

Is it really a big mistake to become a husband and wife with himself?

What do you mean!

Jing Hengbo's eyebrows were raised.

"The big mistake is ......," he said, "and this is ...... The aftermath of the problem. ”

Gong Yin didn't seem to be able to speak, and turned his face away, his face was bathed in snow by half of the moonlight of the window, and there was no blood.

Jing Hengbo's eyes shrank, he didn't speak, and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

On the other side, Gong Yin suddenly took out a small bottle from his arms and put it on the ground.

Between her and him, sometimes she felt that there was no obstacle and walked through with her feet, but the transparent barrier was there, and she couldn't walk through it, and even worse, she was still unsure what that barrier was.

Would you rather pretend to be stupid, not pierce, or give her an understanding?

Jing Hengbo looked at him silently, and sighed in his heart, at this time, his unspeakable secrets, still unwilling to say it?

Gong Yin's eyelashes were slightly closed, sitting cross-legged on one side, as if he was thinking about something, his expression was solemn, and in the darkness it was like a statue that suddenly moved away from the fireworks in the world.

There was an awkward silence in the carriage, and the two men did not speak in their respective corners. There is no ordinary couple's love after the incident, and they whisper on the pillow, because there are too many things to consider, and they really don't know what to say.

Jing Hengbo felt that such a carriage that had passed through the world war could not be restored to its original state no matter how much it was cleaned up, and Yu Zhi must have understood what had happened at a glance when he came back...... Well, wait until it's burned.

The beautiful carriage palace now looked like it had suffered a catastrophe, the carpets were in disarray, the incense burners were ashed, the curtains were mostly torn, the ornaments were rolling all over the ground, and now there was a big hole in the wall of the carriage, and the soft satin brocade on the wall was torn apart.

"Click." With a crisp sound, the shelf actually fell - Gong Yin couldn't take back the mechanism, so he simply dismantled the iron bar and threw it away.

Jing Hengbo covered his stomach and wanted to laugh, the face of the great god at the moment must be very good-looking.

There was a mechanism on the wall of the car.,It's a stuck person.,The two of them were in love before.,Unintentionally touched the mechanism.,This bullet came out.,She had an idea.,Take this as a sex aid.,Later, Gong Yin himself suddenly could move.,Naturally you don't need this.,Who knows that the movement is too high.,This thing is tossed and broken.,Can't retract it.。

Gong Yin coughed and didn't answer, Jing Hengbo stood up and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh "grunt".

After the calm and calm, human nature returned to normal, Gong Yin seemed to be a little unacceptable, first did not light the lamp, and then quickly dressed in the dark, God knows if his clothes have been ravaged several times, and there is no effect on covering his body. After finishing and I don't know what to beat, clicking, tinkering for a long time, Jing Hengbo was so tired that he just wanted to sleep, and he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he had to ask: "What are you doing?" ”

She lay lazily with a pillow on her waist, this position was uncomfortable, Gong Yin's eyes were very puzzled, but she didn't intend to explain. When a woman gives birth to a child, it's his business.

The palace gradually quieted down.

The wind gradually sounded, the sea water filled the sky, the waves surged up the embankment, the meridians of the whole body seemed to be penetrating, and seemed to be shrinking, the storm became fierce, the people who struggled in it were painful and happy, life had strength here, washed away everything and achieved everything, the world was vast, she was at the head of the tide, and the white waves surged onto the beach.

The curtain of the hanging curtain outside the car shook for a while, the bead curtain crashed rapidly, and the incense burner hidden in the corner was knocked over, but fortunately, the carpet was thick and did not burn, but the aroma of ambergris was more intense, mixed with some ambiguous and incomprehensible breath, the laughter of eating gradually lowered, replaced by a low groan, and a gentle wind passed a new storm, and the light was seen in the center of the storm.

Then there was a laughing and surprised exclaim, "Oops! ”

It vaguely seemed that the man's low voice said, "But I seem to have suddenly gotten better!" ”

Suddenly, there was another "bang", and the sound of eating and laughing sounded, "So brave...... Broken! ”

The whole carriage was shaking slightly, and there was a faint clicking sound, it was rare that this carriage was like a palace, huge and stable, but the tree it was leaning on was shaken continuously, and a thick layer of leaves fell on the ground.

“……”

"That's it, it's not me, and it's not embarrassing for you, is it?"

"This ......"

"Gee, that's interesting...... Or, borrow this and try it? ”

"It's fine."

"Trap!"

Suddenly, there was a "snap", the carriage shook slightly, and a low cry.

The small palace on the carriage seemed to be quiet for a while, faintly and faintly, I couldn't hear what it was, but it seemed to echo the whispering of the night, noisy, mysterious, like blood agitating in the veins, and like insects in the grass quietly rubbing their whiskers, carrying out some topics related to life and desire, some people were inhaling, the voice was long, some people were sighing, with a slight smile.

"Don't move...... I seem to have some ......."

“…… I'm thick-skinned anyway...... Uh-huh......"

"Anyway what?"

"Isn't it convenient for you...... Don't be embarrassed...... Anyway......"

"Nonsense...... No way...... How can this be justified......"

“…… I'm on ...... I'm on ......"

There was a faint whisper of voice.

I don't know when the wheezing sound rolls into a ball, the messy clothes gradually throw out on the brocade carpet, I can't tell who gave whom wide clothes, and I can't care about discussing who is hotter, young men and women, love each other, long-suppressed desires, superimposed together, but silent on weekdays, the hotter it is when it erupts, she is not much like herself, but he is not like the cold and ascetic, even the buttons have to be buttoned around the neck of the snow-capped children, there are no lights in the carriage, the bright light of the skin is faint in the dark, those undulating body lines, The most wonderful silhouette is eroded by dark colors.

He shuddered, and suddenly he couldn't control the proportions he grasped step by step, it was the flames that rushed out of the cage, it was the snow that flew down the peak, and somehow there was a whistling and collapse in his body, a few cracks, buttons splashed, and her clothes were torn.

It is said that the most beautiful place for women is the waist socket, it is said that the most beautiful woman has a waist socket, three points below the waist, two wonderful ecstasy depressions, only to increase a point too fat and lose a point too thin excellent body shape can be created, the small waist socket is accommodating his fingers, but she seems to be a little itchy, some impatient, eating and laughing, fairy-like twisting the waist intentionally or unintentionally, the waist of the person who practices the dance is surprisingly flexible, his hand does not know when it reached the top of her abdomen, slightly raised up, then felt a heavy pressure, pressed on the arm, hot, soft, Abundant, two snow-white doves that seem to be ready to fly away from their hands......

This is an unfair teasing, for her, has experienced the wind and moon, knows his sensitivity, has long been ready, waiting for an infiltration of Ganlin, to him, but thought that this is the first time in life to each other, should be cherished, should cherish, should be careful, when she knows her pain and joy, the desire in her heart rises, and finally willing to accompany her to indulge, but I don't know where to start, I just know to follow my own heart, but she is too perfect and precious, delicate and exquisite, smooth and soft, like a beautiful jade porcelain, where the hand is put feel devastating and blasphemous, But because of the instinct of men, when he met such a superb in the world, his blood was boiling with the factor of desire to destroy and blasphemy, he wanted to rub vigorously, wanted to stroke to death, wanted to rub everything about this woman into his arms, but when he fell into his hand, it was light, soft, and delicate, and his fingers were still wandering, and she suddenly raised her shoulders slightly, and her hand automatically slid down the smooth skin, and suddenly reached her waist socket.

She laughed eatingly, lying on his lower abdomen, his clothes were already torn, rubbing it, it cracked with a bang, she lay on his chest, first blew his earlobe, then rubbed his cheek, and finally licked his chest, the tip of his tongue drew two small circles, he grabbed her waist suddenly, the strength was a little difficult to control, but she was in the dark with her eyes and smiled silently.

I don't know if the medicinal properties that have been passed on and passed on have played a role, or if the body has its own memory, and the taste of the marrow is automatically requested, his body gradually became hot, the chest of the ripped clothes and even the skin was slightly red and shiny, her hand quickly went down, the belt was broken, and even the outer robe and the obscene pants inside were torn, it was convenient to take advantage, she didn't know what she should do, she just coveted the warmth and soft feel there, his skin was like nephrite like a warm spring, there was a silky slippery feeling, But it makes people feel the infinite and deep power hidden under the skin, like a volcano under an ice spring, or an ice fountain under a volcano, there is a strange pleasure of hot and cold attack, so that she has not done anything, she is so excited that she trembles for a while, and can't help but grab and grab there, the back of his hand arches and rubs, rubbing and rubbing, while grabbing and rubbing and rubbing and laughing, I vaguely heard him seem to be gasping, and seems to be suppressing the reaction, his body arched slightly, and suddenly his hand inserted into her hair, The subtle tingling sensation of five fingers running between her hair made her tremble and tremble, and suddenly she shuddered and felt his hand naturally slide down the back of her neck, towards her back, and continue downward...... Down......

Or that familiar touch and taste, every time we meet, we can wake up the superimposed emotions, because the longing is too deep, the love is too deep, the obsession is too deep, there are more rejections on the face, once the dependence can no longer be parted, she touches his cool fragrance and is soft, and he is naturally hot, almost without much thought, he passively turns into an active, teasing, entanglement, invasion, sucking...... The sound of wheezing gradually came from the huge carriage, although Jing Hengbo did not completely hit the fire of the fire snake, but he was somewhat stained, and at this moment he was sucking his lips and teeth, and he was interested in entangled with him again.

"I ......" Gong Yin couldn't deny it out loud, Jing Hengbo lowered his head and pressed his lips.

She laughed sarcastically, cupped his face, and said in a whisper, "Handsome guy, came back so soon after going out?" Hey, let's have a game! ”

She wanted to lean her head on his shoulder very skillfully, and she stopped thinking about it, but she still had to do it to the end, so that he was at a loss, so that she could follow her wishes.

After all, it was the crazy stupid posture of the recent truth and falsehood, which made him wonder in his heart, and he didn't want her to really touch her, and he didn't want her to really join other men, he was a little clumsy to trap her, and then he didn't know what to do, as if like this, he held her heaven and earth.

Without waiting for her to take the initiative, he had already wrapped his arms around her, and she sighed in her heart: I have known her for more than three years, how many times has he behaved like this?

The familiar cool smell of the mountains, the alpine snow, is finally dyed with a touch of sunshine today.

failed to shake it off, and he was pulled backwards by the force behind him and fell into his arms.

This feeling is too rare and cherished, she paused, deliberately let the feeling in her heart stay for a while longer, and then shook her hand hypocritically.

How much road to chase, how much scheming to consume, how many grievances to endure, let go of the body, skillfully grabbing, and stalking ...... So far, he finally took the initiative.

As soon as I raised my head, I almost burst into tears for a moment - it's not easy, it's not easy!

Jing Hengbo paused.

The hand, gently but firmly, took her.