Chapter 452: All kinds of amorous feelings

When I came out of Bai Hanmei, it was getting late, and the time was already pointing to more than eight o'clock.

Strangely, as soon as Ye Yang stepped into the living room from the back compartment, he heard his mother's voice. And Pepper and Nan Nan already had a laptop and hid back in the room to play.

"Tianfeng, you can rest assured here to recuperate, whatever you want to eat, just say it."

Guo Xiaolan seemed to have a surprisingly good impression of Tang Tianfeng, and said meticulously.

"Aunt Guo, don't worry, I won't be polite to you and Sister Xiaoyun, but you don't think I'm a burden."

Tang Tianfeng said pitifully.

Ye Yang really couldn't imagine that this Tang Tianfeng actually had such great ability, and in such a short period of time, he coaxed his mother into a smile, convinced.

"Mom, when are you here?"

Ye Yang pinched his nose and walked out and said.

"Ye Yang, come here, this is Tang Tianfeng, the younger sister recognized by Xiao Yun, everyone will be a family in the future, you are not allowed to bully her."

Guo Xiaolan, who rarely saw Ye Yang's side, was held by Tang Tianfeng, very intimate, smiling like a flower, and said to Ye Yang with joy.

"Oh, I see."

Ye Yang said dispensably.

For this Tang Tianfeng, Ye Yang always felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Moreover, when Ye Yang was inspecting Tang Tianfeng's injuries, only his scalp was scratched a little bit. There was a little bleeding, but there was no problem with the rest of the body. At the same time, Ye Yang also poked out. Tang Tianfeng was also a cultivator.

What's more, this girl of unknown origin chose to attract his attention at this time, and those foreign agents rushed to Yejia Village, which made him think about it a little more.

Ye Yang's casual appearance made Guo Xiaolan feel uncomfortable when she saw it. The brow furrowed slightly. However, it was not exposed, because Ye Yang is usually not like this. Or maybe it's something on your mind.

"Ye Yang, you are not young now, look at Ye Qiang's son can make soy sauce, and his mother will not force you to get married. But you have to give your mother a few grandchildren to hug, right? ”

This time. Qin Lan and Lin Yuwei as well as Xiao Feng and Chu Xiaoyun frequently went in and out of Guo Xiaolan, although they didn't say it, Guo Xiaolan would not understand their intentions. It was because of the arrival of the lotus core that they felt the crisis, so they just wanted their mothers to be precious and determine their identities.

Therefore, Guo Xiaolan came to the door.

In fact. This question had also been thought about countless times in Ye Yang's heart, because he was following a cultivation path. With the breakthrough of the realm, it may live for a thousand or ten thousand years.

However, his parents are different, even if they cultivate, they can't go as far as Ye Yang, a freak. Therefore, the thoughts in their hearts are exactly the same as those of mortals, hoping that the children and grandchildren will be full and scattered.

If Ye Yang was born in the God Realm, he wouldn't dare to think about the matter of inheriting the family generation until he was strong, because if he accidentally provoked an enemy, it would be a catastrophe.

But this is the earth, and there are not many people who know how to cultivate for billions of people, and relatively speaking, the danger is not that great.

As long as he clears up some powerful sects or old monsters before entering the God Realm, and leaves some means, he can ensure that his descendants will have no worries in this life.

Therefore, Ye Yang's heart can also understand his parents' thoughts.

Therefore, when Guo Xiaolan's words just fell, whether it was Qin Lan and Lin Yuwei, or Xiao Feng and Chu Xiaoyun, they all looked at Ye Yang intently, hoping to get the result they wanted from Ye Yang's gaze.

It's just that they were all a little disappointed, because Ye Yang's eyes didn't look at any of them at all. Therefore, their hearts at this moment can't help but feel a little bitter and lost.

"Mom, I'll give you an explanation for this."

Of course, Ye Yang will not publicize this kind of thing everywhere in front of everyone, because there is a person of unknown origin here who does not say it, not to mention this kind of thing, it is impossible to say it at all, a few people, no matter what Ye Yang says, there will be people who will be disappointed, it is better to simply say nothing.

Therefore, Ye Yang could only say perfunctorily.

However, Guo Xiaolan didn't force Ye Yang much, because there was also a lotus core daughter-in-law in it. This kind of family matter, it is difficult for my brother to follow my sister-in-law's wishes, and it is impossible to get wet with rain, not to mention that ten fingers have lengths and shortages. As long as Guo Xiaolan mentions it, presumably Ye Yang will know her good intentions.

"I'm old, I don't use Luo, I'm still going to see your sister, or my own daughter is intimate."

Guo Xiaolan's goal has been achieved, so she found an excuse and left the courtyard.

At this time, Yejia Village was still immersed in a festive atmosphere, especially in the barn field, the huge performance stage was almost set up, and the instructors of the art troupe sent by the province were also in place, guiding the rehearsal of the performance team in Yejia Village.

As for inviting celebrities to come over to help, whether it is domestic or foreign, Ye Yang has already handed it over to Qin Lan to deal with.

In short, the grand ceremony of Yejiacun National 5A-level tourist resort must be prosperous, famous in China, and sensational in the world, regardless of the cost.

There is no way, a local tyrant like Ye Yang can only use guò to build momentum and become famous in Yejia Village, and in the future, all the villagers in Yejia Village will have no worries about food and clothing.

As the night fell, Qin Lan, who was full of worries, was lying on the chuang at the moment, tossing and turning.

I am not young, and if I continue like this, I will become an old aunt. The most important thing is that the old man often nagged her to help Ye Yang give birth to a son as soon as possible, so that she could live in Yejia Village justifiably.

A gust of wind swept by, and just when Qin Lan wanted to figure out what was going on, she found that Ye Yang actually appeared in front of her silently like this.

"It's hard for you to keep you waiting for so many years."

Looking directly at Qin Lan's beautiful eyes, Ye Yang said in an emotional voice.

"No, I'm causing you trouble."

Qin Lan knew that her moment of happiness was coming. Countless times she couldn't sleep alone, countless times she imagined Ye Yang appearing in front of her eyes, and finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon. Ever since she knew that Ye Yang was a cultivator, her thinking had changed.

The happiest thing is not to be inseparable from your beloved every day, but to be in the distance, there is a person who is heart-to-heart with her and is thinking about her, which is enough. Love doesn't need superfluous words, because she is no longer the kind of fifteen or sixteen-year-old little girl, rhetoric can satisfy a person's vanity, but it can't represent a harbor that can be relied on, especially a man with a sense of security like Ye Yang.

"Come on."

Qin Lan said overjoyed.

There was no extra language, the brocade was lifted a corner, revealing a white ketone body, a pink sundress, just to cover a towering and dark and sensitive part, the amorous eyes were like silk, flying diagonally, the slender fingertips tapped the cherry lips, incomprehensible, a slender long leg kicked the quilt, and the slender jade foot hooked Ye Yang's neck, pulling Ye Yang down.

For countless days and nights, she was ready to wait for this day to come.

The next moment, the seductive Yun Su's kiss was fermenting, and Ye Yang's hands, which part of the land had fallen, were tirelessly exploring the secrets of her body.

The clothes are flying, the breathing is rapid, the heartbeat is accelerating, the coquettish panting is like an orchid, ** is permeated in the room.

For a long time, as if they had a heart to each other, one flower path was muddy, and the other began to raise a gun to enter, moaning in pain, and for a while, being rolled by the waves, the rhythm gradually accelerated, and the sound of water hitting came like a tide.

Ye Yang tirelessly hit deeply, as if only in this way could he be more excited. The delicate body trembled slightly, the silver teeth bit her lower lip, the brows frowned slightly, the pain and pleasure hit at the same time, a low hum came from the depths of the throat, the sides of the temples, beads of sweat like rain, a few strands of green silk, naughtily blocked her red face, so that she shining in the wall mirror at the moment has more visual impact.

One is full of combat power, the other is excessively demanding, and the two have become one.

The spring * night is once, but there are countless victories in the world.

I don't know how long it took for the two to strike the battle, and before they had time to clean up, they hugged each other and fell asleep, quietly with each other, silent than sound, and even the sound of heartbeat could be heard clearly. (To be continued......)