At the beginning, Bei Mo Ling and Zhang Liang led their troops into Guangling first, and Zuo Jian and Teng Jian led the army later, Guangling City suddenly appeared 100,000 troops to defend it, and the battle was dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Knowing that Bei Mo Ling turned the corner, Zuo Remnant and Beigong Jun were waiting at the foot of the mountain, or Bei Mo Ling sent a message to them, I don't know what killer trick they used, and drove the stubborn Beigong Jun and Zuo Remnant away, these two brothers, the master and servant, looked indifferent, but they actually had deep feelings.

The sunset entered through the window, sprinkled on Zhen Yue's tall figure, the room was lit with dark incense red candles, and the window paper reflected the side face with affection.

Bei Moling supported his head with one hand, staring at Zhen Yue without squinting, his thin lips kept smiling, he liked to watch Zhen Yue decoct and clean up for him, and sometimes he was obsessed with watching it.

"Yue'er, come here." Bei Mo Ling stretched out his palm to call her.

Zhen Yue turned her head and saw him under the candlelight, tender as water, trotting over happily, naturally throwing herself into his arms, sucking the cold box on his body with the tip of her nose, feeling very relieved.

"Tired or not?" Bei Mo Ling wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of her nose with her sleeve.

Zhen Yue rubbed into his arms, "I'm not tired." ”

"Tomorrow, we will leave for Beiying, and I have already sent a message to Zuo Remnant."

"Leaving tomorrow?" Zhen Yue was slightly shocked, "But because of the war on the front line?" ”

Bei Mo Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled, her fingers lazily played with her hair, and said in a slow voice: "Today's Tan State has a stable foundation, and because of its long history and rich heritage, and Su Sheng is unique in military affairs, it is impossible to consolidate military power and expand military strength in such a short time, and then shake the foundation of Tan State. ”

Zhen Yue didn't expect him to be able to talk about that person easily, and evaluate him so pertinently, once the opportunity to unify the world is missed, there will never be again.

She sat up and turned a thousand words into one, "Do you regret it?" ”

Bei Moling was stunned for a while, and after a while, she chuckled, slightly lowered her head and stole incense on her lips, and said as if she was complaining: "Who made you turn my fascination upside down, naturally bow down and abandon the country and the people." ”

Seeing that her eyes were apologetic, she doted on her forehead, and said hoarsely: "Leave the matter of unifying mountains and rivers to future generations, there are talented people in the country, and future generations will take on the heavy responsibility, at this moment, I only have one important thing to do." ”

"What's the matter? I'll help you. Zhen Yue was moved to open her clear eyes.

"This must be done by you and me." Bei Mo Ling slowly moved to her earlobe, her lips seemed to touch her, and her voice was as soft as a sponge, "Stay tonight." ”

Her heart was beating like a drum, fluttering, and she had always been bold, at this time she looked like a shy little girl, her voice seemed to be not her own, and she was so low that it was soft, "My brother will come later." ”

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, Zhen Yue has not left the cabinet, and Fu Ziran is free from a sister's control, every evening, he will come to pick up his sister and go halfway up the mountain, and he will stay vigil again, and never give the two of them a chance to stay the same night.

"Yue'er, it's time to go back and rest." Sure enough, as soon as the hour came, Fu Ziran's voice sounded outside the house at an inopportune time.

The two of them hugged each other and were slightly stunned, and before Zhen Yue could respond, they saw Bei Moling, who had a handsome face, and threw a small jade wrench directly out of the window, hitting Fu Ziran on the head impartially.

Fu Ziran suddenly screamed in pain outside the house, Fu Ziran looked at the wrench on the ground, and understood that Bei Moling was teaching him not to have a long brain, and saw the two people huddled together on the window paper, stomped their feet, and left with a red face.

Zhen Yue listened to the footsteps of Fu Ziran leaving, and said with a secret smile: "If you bully my brother like this, you are not afraid that I will beat you!" ”

"Beat me, I'm afraid your fists hurt."

As he spoke, he picked up Zhen Yue horizontally and threw her on the thick soft bed.

Zhen Yue grabbed the edge of the bed, her heart seemed to be about to burst out of her chest, her eardrums were numb, and she was lying on the bed helpless, like a kitten that could be eaten.

The moonlight outside the window shyly fell on the bed, Bei Moling unbuttoned the collar with one hand, the neckline was mostly opened, revealing a small section of skin, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, like a hungry wolf who had been enduring for a long time, looking at her eyes deep and frenzied, flashing with hidden danger.

turned over, supporting both sides of Zhen Yue, looking down at the person he dreamed of below.

"Scared?" Laugh out loud.

The love is deep, naturally strong, and Zhen Yue does not twist, but after all, she has no experience, and she is not willing to admit defeat, so she said angrily: "Who is afraid!" ”

Bei Mo Ling's smile extended to the bottom of his eyes, and the tail note was long, "Oh...... Sure enough, there was a bit of guts. Leaning down his head, the slightly cool lips touched her cheek, feeling her tense body, and said evilly: "I've been waiting for so many years, and today is the time for me to taste some sweetness." ”

"Hmm......."

Before Zhen Yue could ridicule, she was sealed by his thin lips, the tip of her flexible tongue invaded, stirred arbitrarily, tossed and turned, gentle and extreme demand, and the feelings that had been suppressed for many years were completely vented on her soft lips, from shallow to deep, licking the corners of her lips, which was actually pious.

No one understands this deep affection that has been imprisoned for many years, thinking that he will not get it in this life, but at this moment, with her lips in his mouth and his body in his arms, he finally knows that she will be his.

The kiss fell all the way down on Bai Jie's neck, on the pink collarbone, the wet cold brought a spark, Zhen Yue felt that her body was completely out of her control, and the place where he kissed lightly involuntarily numbled to the point of heart.

Until the slightly cool hand reached into her underwear, followed her smooth skin, and went all the way, unstoppably controlling the softness of her chest.

The numbness that I had never experienced before was like an electric shock, spreading all over the limbs, and moaning uncontrollably.

"Like?" Bei Mo Ling raised his black and shiny eyes, panting especially badly.

How could this guy ask such a shameful question? Zhen Yue raised her hand to block his damp eyes, but he pulled them away, and even put her finger to her lips and kissed her.

Zhen Yue's brain has been completely controlled by him, and her body is as soft as water.

He was arrogant and impatient to remove the clothes of the two, the tight bronze skin, the lines were graceful in the light, the high bridge of his nose was a bead of forbearance, and his eyes were burning staring at her.

Honesty is relative, there is no concealment, the shy Zhen Yue is at a loss, her pink body is like a ripe fruit, just waiting for him to pick it, her moist lips are half pouting because of shyness, Zhen Yue doesn't know how seductive and charming she looks at this time.

"What an abrasive little goblin."

Bei Mo Ling let out a low roar, her fiery lips almost rudely clutched the pink peach on her chest, and the tip of her tongue was lightly picked.

The unfamiliar impact made her let out a sweet and greasy moan, and listening to the music in Bei Mo Ling's ears was even more bewitching, he gasped emotionally, and his fingers moved under her fiery lower abdomen, probing into the waters of his dreams.