The next volume is one hundred and sixty-three, and there are many traces of red plums

"I can't see the general, and I can't sleep well in my heart." The agarwood, which was only dressed in tulle, did not scoop water to wet people's hair, but massaged it to relieve pressure, and there was a deep smile between the eyebrows and eyes.

"What's more, if the slave doesn't wait for the general, the general is afraid that he will wash with cold water on a cold day. Slaves will be distressed. Besides, it's cold now, and the slave can't sleep at night, if you don't wait for the general, the slave doesn't know what to do. "Nowadays, because there is no hostess in charge of the house, it was all controlled by the housekeeper in the past. And now since Agarwood came, coupled with his pampering, most of the things in the house have slowly transferred to him.

He Dangli was dull for a moment when he heard the words, and he didn't say much.

"The general drank a lot of wine tonight, didn't he promise me to drink less, drinking too much is not good for the body." I didn't smell it when it was far away, but now it's closer, and I'm a little dissatisfied. The lip flap of the agarwood smeared with peony flower color cream was slightly pulled down, and the woman's hand was tightly grasped.

"At the banquet, even if I don't want to drink, I have to drink, it's not something I can do." He turned and let go of his hand, and came out of the screen. Untie your clothes.

"If only the slave could do something for the general." This idea is getting deeper and deeper as the days go by, if he can have a choice, he must be a man who shelters her from the wind and rain, and stands up to the sky, instead of sheltering under her wings.

"No, you're fine now." She doesn't like men who are too smart or strong, and he keeps her backyard in good order. He Dangli, who half-pursed his lips, took off the clothes he was wearing today under the service of agarwood, and forcibly endured the discomfort and walked to the hot soup pool that had been prepared for her.

"The slave boiled sobering soup for the general in the small kitchen, and Ah Li should drink a little bit later, so as not to get up tomorrow with a hangover and headache." When Agarwood saw the marks of red plums on her body, her eyes tightened, and the inside was dark, as if an infinite storm was brewing. The smile on the corner of his lips suddenly froze in place.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers unconsciously touched and caressed the red marks, and suddenly tightened a little, only hating himself for being cowardly and incompetent.

"Hmm." The more the other party can't keep being kind to her, the more guilty she feels, and she doesn't even dare to approach such kindness.

"You go to sleep first, I'll be alone." There were so many things that happened tonight that He Dangli was a little sleepy now. It's just that no matter how sleepy, the dirt left on the body can't be left behind, so as not to increase the nausea.

"But the slave still wants to accompany the general, the slave hasn't seen the general for several days, the general should not be in such a hurry to drive the slave away, otherwise the slave will be annoyed." In the white mist and water vapor, the dense obscene red plums blooming on the snow-like skin become more and more conspicuous. The colors range from dark to light, and the shapes and sizes are of all sizes, but it is enough to imagine what a lively scene was at that time.

Those charming and amorous peach blossom eyes became cold and resentful where she couldn't see.

"Good, you go and warm my bed first, I'll go over right away." He Dang has been with agarwood for a long time and has seen it for a long time, and naturally knows how to take three inches of snakes.

What's more, Agarwood eats soft and not hard, and after a long time, he can't help but soften his tone a little when he speaks.

"Okay, Nanu and other generals." Just the word warm bed is enough to hook the heart of agarwood, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes are so soft that they can drip water at the moment. Even when he left, he turned back three times in one step, and his eyebrows and eyes were hooked.

The already light undershirt is even more like nothing as he walks around at the moment, even if there is a charcoal fire burning in this house, he can't stand this person wearing such cool clothes.

Then he took off the things on his body and slipped into the soft brocade quilt, and his face was red, which became more and more seductive under this hazy ambiguous orange light. A pair of fair-skinned and slender thighs rubbed against each other holding brocade quilts full of her taste, and even the roots of her ears were glowing with seductive spring peaches.

After He Dangli cleared the white/turbid things that remained in his body from his body, he washed away the smell of others with his sister-in-law. Wipe your body clean at will, and change into an azure dark striped obscene dress placed on the side.

In the inner room, there was already a shy Lang'er who couldn't help himself.

She only glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, then turned off the lights and lay down.

There is nothing to see in the darkness, only the human senses are infinitely magnified, so close that even the heartbeats and breathing of each other can be heard clearly.

"General, you haven't been close to a slave for a long time." As soon as He Dangli lay down, the seductive ghost who couldn't bear the loneliness couldn't help but climb up. Ha Rulan's breath was ambiguously sprinkled on her cheeks and neck, tickling, and she wanted to cast a small pebble on the calm and waveless lake, causing ripples and circles.

"It's good to let the slave serve Ah Li tonight." With his movements, a few strands of cold green silk inadvertently spilled on her cheeks, tickling and wanting to scratch.

"I'm tired, let's go to bed first." She had been fucked/fucked all night last night, and what had happened not long ago, and she was exhausted to the extreme. For agarwood's courtship, you can only refuse.

Her body is not iron-beaten, and she can't accept such frequent love/events. What she was most worried about was that after taking the drug, she was afraid that she would accidentally get on the road, and how she would deal with herself at that time.

"But General, you haven't touched a slave in a while, and the slave is so uncomfortable." The agarwood, which was mixed with piping hot meaning, had already turned red in the dark, and her white and slender fingers boldly gently picked up her already loose clothes and drilled into it.

"Sleep, I'm tired." Grabbing his hands that were still about to move again, He Dangli was obviously extremely sleepy, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

But tonight, how could Agarwood, who finally mustered up the courage again, give up so easily, and then put this figure softer and the voice more charming, obviously like the wild cat in heat on the spring wall, shameless.

"General, just lie down and sleep, Agarwood will serve Ah Li." As long as Agarwood thought of the spots and red marks he saw when he was bathing just now, he was so jealous that he was about to burst into flames. He even wanted to erase all these traces, leaving only his own mark.

He seemed to be getting more and more greedy, and he didn't even want to satisfy the little idea he had when he first came, he wanted more.

He Dangli didn't know when the clothes he was wearing went to the light, and let the people on his body support him.

He Dangli, who was confused, looked sideways at Keiko the autumn-scented tassel that was slightly swaying and entwined under the bed curtain, and only felt that some words seemed to be too cruel. But if this is not the case, it will not be the two of you who will be injured at that time, so?

Would that be the kind of scene she would like to see? It's better not to be too greedy.

The night of spring is boundless, and there are only a lot of red plum marks.

When she fell asleep, she was thinking, I'm afraid that her increasingly /yin/body will be inseparable from a man in this life, but she is so unwilling.

After the nightmare, the agarwood was satisfied with the person and fell asleep, with a smile on his face from beginning to end, and even the sweetness of bone-loving in his dreams.

Because there was no need to go up on the second day, in the middle of the night, it suddenly began to rain hazy, and the rain fell.

The night is windy and cool, not to mention the bitter cold winter. This night has passed, and how many frozen bones have been frozen on the side of the street, and the fertile land has been flooded.

He Dangli got up late and didn't open his eyes until noon. The first person I saw was naturally the agarwood that she had spent most of her night last night, and on the pair of shiny faces, full of joy and dependence, the original draft that had been thought of was difficult to spit out a word at the moment.

"Why does Ah Li keep looking at slaves like this, but I think slaves look better." I don't know when a small red mark was added to the white skin, which made it even more charming.

Agarwood actually woke up early, but she was reluctant to let go of the slightest opportunity to possess her.

The burning gaze, which seemed to burn people, kept staring at the number of people and left for a while. My heart is as sweet as honey, and I just feel that this situation is like a dream.

"I'm hungry." He Dangli did not answer him, but made it very clear what she needed most now.

What's more, she didn't eat anything at the banquet last night, and with a night of entanglement, her belly was already empty at the moment.

is so short that the three words are ordinary and ordinary, but it makes the person next to the pillow blush for no reason, and his eyes are dodgy. "It's all my fault, I actually forgot that Ah Li hasn't eaten yet." The words fell, and he hurriedly got out of bed naked.

I couldn't help but leaned over again and kissed her lips and cheeks, and suddenly felt something, and ran away without caring about anything.

Agarwood's movements were fast, anyway, in her eyes.

The two sat across the table, and He Dang drank the thick and sweet soy milk slowly, and it was full of salty and sweet meals, plus she had a big appetite, so there were naturally only a lot more types of preparations.

"These foods have been with Ah Li's appetite." Agarwood used chopsticks to pick up a small crab roe bun and handed it over, smiling back with a charming smile. From time to time, his eyes stared at her snow-white neck, the bright red plum he left over from last night.

"Hmm." He Dangli, who didn't like to talk much during the meal, lowered his head and ate the dishes she picked up for himself, but occasionally replied once or twice to tell him that she was listening.

After he was full of wine and food, he knew that there was no way to leave in this way, so he could only pick the situation and talk about it clearly.

"Agarwood, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?" It was the third time she had called him by his name, and she had always had the impression that it was. He was Childe's younger brother, and she wanted to find him and give him a lifetime of joy and well-being, not wanting to think about the deformed relationship with her now.