"So, what exactly are you trying to say?" The wolf brush under his finger gently hooked the momentum, and a picture of morning glory after the rain jumped on the paper. The delicate flowers and vines have been intertwined and hidden in the depths of the dense leaves, the delicate heart is quietly revealed, and the round flower shape is slightly holding the crystal raindrops, like a young girl dressed up in spring, but she can't help blushing in front of her sweetheart.

Everyone in the world said that Zhuo Yan was a general, and he was very brave in martial arts when he went into battle to kill the enemy, but he didn't know that he was also quite accomplished in Danqing.

"Tsk, Zhuo Yan, your danqing skills are getting better and better, but painting the vulgar flowers and weeds that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road will inevitably insult your identity, I think the ice and jade lily is more worthy of you."

Zhuo Yan didn't hear his friend's implicit teasing, and when all the traces of wet ink were dry, he rolled up the painting and sealed it in a brocade box, turned around and looked at him again, with an impatient expression of 'why are you still here' on his face.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now, I'm really afraid of you." When my friend was about to go out, he suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted: "In three days, the suburban manor will wait for you, if not."

After a pause, he realized that he had nothing to threaten the other party at all, so he could only spread his fan to hide his face, revealing an unfathomable look that you know, and then he was afraid that Zhuo Yan would regret it, and quickly walked away

Three days later?

Zhuo Yan held his forehead, thinking of the anger that flashed between his brows when his friend saw the painting on the table, and the hostility towards himself that he had honed his keen intuition that he had honed over the battlefield, this trip was probably not so simple.

"Master, master?"

The eyelids were slightly flirting, and the woman's worried appearance came into view. Seeing him open his eyes, he exhaled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes opened and his heart relaxed.

"Huh~ The slave still thinks that the master is sick, but if you are uncomfortable, don't endure it, rest well, and take care of your body."

Because Zhuo Yan thought that it was embarrassing to be sick as a man, he would always think about quietly carrying it over, and continued to practice in the army under typhoid fever once, but he was found and carried back because of a high fever and coma. It's obvious that a seven-foot man would do such a childish thing, which really makes people laugh and cry.

The woman fiddled with the cup in her hand, and told her carefully, mostly because of heat stroke in the summer heat, or the impermanence of the rainy season to pay attention to small things such as colds, and almost all of her own affairs in the past few days have been handled by the woman in front of her. Zhuo Yan's eyes were silent, making people wonder what he was thinking at this time.

"Scared!"

The woman suddenly exclaimed, her body was suddenly taken into her arms by a pair of iron arms, and before she could close her mouth of cherry sandalwood, she was poked into by a cunning long tongue, licking each tooth finely, and her sensitive palate was also teased many times, the man in front of her stared at herself with a pair of beast eyes, so close to each other, the ambiguity of each other's breathing was intertwined, so she couldn't help but soften, and obediently and timidly poked out her fragrant tongue to let the man dance with her.

Zhuo Yan smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes and began to enjoy it intently.

I don't know who said that kissing is another kind of behavior that makes men and women more intimate with each other in addition to having fun.

The hot temperature rises from the bottom of the heart to the mouth and then spreads to the whole body, and every hot breath is the rhythm of the heart, this thought makes him even more fascinated and crazy, hugging the woman in his arms tightly, with the same force as to integrate her into the blood and bones, this qiē is so crazy!

The rough panting of the man in the room and the coquettish moaning of the woman came out from time to time, which made people blush and heartbeat, but it could also make people cry and break their hearts. Outside the house, where no one found her, the beautiful woman was sad and heartbroken, and she could only hide her face and sobbed silently, and finally left with a broken heart.

Tao Yao's mind was blank at this time, and at first she could kiss Zhuo Yan back instinctively to make each other more happy, which in exchange for the man's more fierce attack, forcing her to disarm and surrender. The tip of the tongue is wrapped around and even the root of the tongue is sucked so sore and numb, the tongue in the mouth is poking out and simulating and hinting at a certain rhythm, and damn it touches her deep throat sensitive part every time, and a pair of big hands roam around her body, causing the shiver of the crispy bones, and the means are so skillful that you can't see the first rudeness and recklessness at all.

Lingering like death, the mouth crossed each other's fluid, or overflowed because it was too late to swallow, and it flowed down the chin, because of the difficulty of breathing, the woman stretched out her pink fist and pushed the man away, Zhuo Yan could only retreat to chase those bright traces, and her thin lips kissed the pink skin in turn.

Tao Yao, who had finally had a respite for breath, finally regained a trace of clarity in her mind, and she also clearly noticed an obvious change under her, and quietly glanced at the old high sun outside

After Hannoai, is it the day XX?

Absolutely not!!

"Hmm~!"

A forbearant and sexy muffled snort sounded in his ears, his waist tightened, and the man's helpless and annoyed voice was a little, "Don't worry, I'm not really going to do that ridiculous thing under the blue sky and daylight, but you also give me some peace, don't seduce me again, otherwise I will really do you in front of these sages and great Confucians!" ”

Tao Yao was really embarrassed when she heard this, and looked down at her disheveled clothes and half-exposed breasts, and scolded the shameless Cheng Dù who opened his eyes and said nonsense with his eyes.

"You're really empathetic! Hmph"

said word by word, especially the last word, should be to express his anger, but because of the previous **, the uncontrollable tail note rises, like a kitten coquettish, endearing.

Zhuo Yan was stunned for a moment when the woman's words of 'resistance' were the first time, and then he couldn't help but chuckle, and lowered his head to cast a kiss on the blushing and round cheeks of the dull woman.

"Jumpsuit?"

"Huh? Yes, sir? "Tao Yao, who was trapped in 'Zhuo Yan actually smiled', suddenly came back to her senses, only to find that her clothes had been tidied up, and she had changed to a more comfortable position, although she was still next to something, it was not as embarrassing as Fang Cai.

The man in his shoulder socket sighed softly.

"You are already my man, and if there is no outsider to call me by name."

Tao Yao was stunned for a moment, and called tentatively: "Ah Yan? ”

As soon as the words came out, Tao Yao felt a little uneasy, did she call it wrong? Or is this name too close, and it doesn't conform to the status of his current aunt?

Thinking about it like this, Tao Yao's intestines were full of regret, because the atmosphere was so good that he let himself relax all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but shout. Don't let your efforts go to waste!

After a long silence, the man continued to speak, his voice calm and inaudible.

"You go back and tidy up, and in three days, go with me to the suburban manor."

"Yes."