"There is ............" As soon as Duan Mingyu lay down, he felt that the world was spinning, fortunately, one of Zheng Yingying's thighs pressed on his lower abdomen, otherwise...... As if he was about to float, he thought hard and said vaguely, "Before, I ...... I've played a game where you're going to kill ...... Ten people are called ...... A non-commissioned officer, if he kills a hundred, he is called a captain, and if he kills more than a thousand, he is a general, ....... Conversely, if you are killed ten times, you are called a ghost, a hundred times...... It's called a big ghost, and if it's ...... a thousand times, it's called Shura...... Yan. Our ...... The game has a total of more than 20 service areas, and it was only ...... after half a year Out of a general. But Shura Hades said...... Never, which ...... Someone, so unlucky, was killed a thousand...... times, until ...... Until...... I went to this game to play ...... and only ...... It's only been *** half a month......"

"What............,

Zheng Yingying answered lazily, she only heard Yang Hao talking, and she couldn't hear what was said.

Duan Mingyu smirked: "I often say it myself...... I died myself, and the players in the game also said that I ...... I'm looking for it myself......"

"What............,

"Because...... I...... Nicknamed the game "Kill and resurrect on the spot". But whoever sees me, no matter who else is great...... No. or trumpet, all come to kill...... I, they want to know, I ...... Am I ...... Can it really ...... ...... resurrected in place, hehe...... Hehe......"

"Move away a little and don't bother me...... Sleep ......" Zheng Yingying kicked him away unceremoniously, the mat was very smooth, and Duan Mingyu, who was smirking, slipped out three feet and fell to the ground, Zheng Yingying turned over in the same direction.

Duan Mingyu climbed onto the bed, parted the scarlet curtains, put Zheng Yingqing's light delicate body on the bed, and widened her coat for her, like a man who tasted the taste of a cave room for the first time, excitedly took off his clothes.

Zheng Yingying blushed and took his hand. Jiao said: "You...... First, blow out the candle. ”

Duan Mingyu said: "What kind of candle is blowing?" It's fun when the lights are on. ”

"Good official, blow out the lights. The lights are on, and people are panicking."

The beauty begged softly, Duan Mingyu couldn't help but soften at this time, so she had to reluctantly walk back, muttering as she walked: "Since you want to turn off the lights, what are you going to do with a pair of big candles." ”

Zheng Yingying laughed "hmm" and stammered: "In this way, the official...... Uh, don't you find it interesting? ”

"My family Yingying has really grown insight, and the boudoir dares to say some interesting things." Duan Mingyu saw the other side of Zheng Yingying for the first time, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy, looking back, only to see Zheng Yingying reclining on the brocade couch embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water at this time, like a lying jade beauty.

Supporting his chin with one hand, the goose yellow sè's tulle sleeves faded slightly, revealing a pair of delicate arms that looked like white jade, and the shirt was thin. The shoulders and arms are slender, and the lines are as smooth as water, without any sense of bone. The narrow sleeves are short and waxy, and the collar is slightly open, revealing a touch of snow-white and alluring furrows on the chest, which is elegant and subtle and reveals infinite charm.

Under the light, the beauty has faint eyebrows, a pair of eyes are as bright as chūn water, and the ruddy and petite sandalwood mouth has a touch of shame, seeing him looking back, Zheng Yingying shyly retracted a delicate jade foot under the skirt, the posture is silent, extremely sultry. Duan Mingyu's heart fluttered, and he blew out the candle in one gulp, and the infinitely beautiful chūn light was hidden in the night, but it was also deeply reflected in his mind.

Pink sweat wet shirt, busy for the rain and clouds. With two feet resting on their shoulders, it is difficult to enter the drunken country when the chūn mountain is frowned.

The killing is too crazy, and the mouth keeps calling me Lang, and the tongue sends the cloves Jiao yù drops, the first taste. Non-honey and non-sugar have a long taste.

Poor Zheng Yingying is certainly not an opponent.

; The plate like the tip of the bamboo shoots at the beginning is powdery, trembling, with beads and dew, crispy and moist, and is held by Duan Mingyu in his hand, and he kneaded it with a sound like a dream. The moaning sound is as thin as a pipe, even if it is mature. The natural shyness can't be exhausted after all, and Zheng Yingying still doesn't dare to shout.

A pair of slender and sturdy thighs clamped his Lang Jun tightly, but a pair of small hands curled up in front of his chest, pushing his strong chest as if he was still pushing him, resisting his wave after wave of tireless attacks, and also resisting the wave after wave of pleasure in his heart, so as not to scream and be regarded as debauchery by his husband.

Two years of bitter lovesickness, a bitter love. It has turned into a lingering love tonight, Lang Cháo came and went, retreated and came, until Zheng Yingying was drenched in sweat, her body was soft and crispy, her breath was like a gossamer, her starry eyes were a line, and she couldn't bear a little bit of tartland anymore, Duan Mingyu no longer restrained, and trembled with his beloved wife to the peak of bliss.

I don't know how much later, the candle flame gradually dimmed, Yang Zhaoniang floated into the room, and saw the sleeping posture of the two people twisting together, and somehow there was a sour taste in her heart, as if her beloved toy was taken away by someone: "Sister Yingying is not Brother Mingyu's mother, why do you sleep in his arms?" ”

Yang Zhaoniang pouted unconvinced, suddenly her heart was hot, and before she could think about it, she flashed over, gently snuggled up to Duan Mingyu's side like a kitten, picked up one of his big hands, put it on her shoulder, and then closed her eyes very satisfied and happy, a blush rose on her pretty face, but the corners of her mouth pulled a sweet smile.

Her fine and neat key hairs flickered frequently, and it was clear that she was not asleep, but she was still peaceful and relaxed when she was not asleep.

"Oh...... Wow......"

When the day dawned, the rooster crowed loudly, and a short exclamation of a man came from Duan Mingyu's room: "Ah! ”

Then a woman screamed long, "Ah............

Finally, a little girl's voice was still sleepy: "What's wrong, what's wrong, is there an assassin?" ”

At this time, Hedong was already in full flames of war, Zhu Wen killed all the way, recruited soldiers and horses, and expanded to 200,000 troops, although these horses were not good at fighting, they were purely a group of rabble, but after short-term training, they had barely been able to go to the battlefield and could serve as a competent cannon fodder. Although Liu Rengong, the king of Yan, did not have as many troops as Zhu Wenduo, his overall quality was much higher, and 60,000 had expanded to 100,000.

At this time, the two armies of Yanliang were ready to take the method of breaking the road, Zhu Wen led his troops to attack Luzhou, Luzhou is Li Sizhao's town guard, Li Sizhao is Li Keyong's eighth brother, and at this moment I don't know that Li Keyong is dead, because the army has surrounded Luzhou City, and the military value of Luzhou is quite important and cannot be lost. Zhu Wen sent an envoy to surrender Li Sizhao, Li Sizhao burned the book and beheaded the envoy, and the two sides were deadlocked.