Volume 64, this hair is not the other hair

"Ah Li doesn't look at the slave, isn't the slave beautiful today?" With Rulan's breath lightly on her sensitive earlobe, it caused a burst of numbness, and her hand was even more dishonest and casually teased her body to ignite the fire.

"Don't make a fuss." He Dangli chewed the fried pork dumplings in his mouth, patted his next move, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave him an order that could not be ignored.

"But the slave wants to leave, general, you see, the slaves both miss you very much, and they have been thinking about it for a long time." Gently sighed out of the agarwood in his throat, his eyes were scattered, and his face was so red that it was about to burn. As for what shame and self-esteem, he prefers Ah Li, as long as Ah Li likes it, he is willing to eat it no matter what.

took her hand and gently put it down somewhere, and her body was like a boneless snake, entangled in it, so enchanting that it almost twisted into a small twist.

He Dangli pinched it lightly and heavily, in exchange for the aggravated wheezing sound of the man on his body, which became more and more soft to the bone.

But she was not in the mood now, so she could only be very sorry, leaned over and whispered in his ear; "Well, I'll wash up later and wait for me to come back, I have something to go out now." patted his red, spring-colored face, and then got up and left despite her clinging to her like an octopus.

"Then the general must not forget tonight, the slave will be washed and cleaned and wait for the general to come back." is in a position of not up or down, difficult to bear the extreme agarwood, the tips of the face and eyes are flushed with a faint crimson, even the toes are uncontrollably curled, a pair of eyes are full of mist.

"Okay."

After Agarwood and the others went out, they took off the coat they were wearing and lay down in this place full of the smell of Ah Li, full of idiot/Han color.

His hand was unconsciously deep into the brocade quilt, and one hand took a lightly scented undershirt from the messy wardrobe in front of him and sniffed deeply.

His eyes were blurry and hazy, and his face was filled with joy and contentment.

"Hah... Checkmate...... Ah Li.... With an inadvertent murmur, desire/desire/spurt out.

By the time the afterglow faded, the pants were already in a deep drip.

Agarwood lay on her stomach in the soft brocade quilt, her face was full of satisfaction, and she sank her head into the pillow full of Ah Li's smell, and sniffed a big sip of her unique fragrance.

It seems that only then can his empty heart have a trace of stability.

He Dangli said that he was just casually strolling outside, and went to the barracks to get sweat stains, and only returned to the mansion when the scorching sun was in the sky.

The house has already prepared hot water for bathing, and I don't even know who intimately picked flower petals for her to add fragrance.

It's just that not long after the talent entered, there was a group of beautiful young men who didn't know where to hit Yingying Yanyan surrounded her, and she was so angry that her already gloomy face sank more and more at the moment.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as when she went out, and the only difference was that on the wooden floor of her room was a man kneeling only in a crimson gold embroidered peony robe.

"General, you're back." Agarwood had obviously just woken up for a short time, her face was still red, and her white hands were slender and graceful.

"Huh?" He Dangli didn't pay much attention to him, but turned straight into the bathroom that had been prepared.

"General, do you need slaves to come in and serve you?" After being ignored, Agarwood spoke out more and more cautiously, and looked at her with a shy gaze from time to time, Sima Zhao's heart was well known to passers-by.

"Okay." The original rejection of the mouth, somehow turned a corner, and became an agreement. As he spoke, he turned around and came outside the screen, unbuttoned his belt, and scattered his black hair.

Agarwood was worried that the makeup on her face would stain the general's Yaxing after it was stained with water, so she deliberately washed her face, revealing a hibiscus face that was as beautiful as a full moon. At this moment, she is like an embarrassed little daughter-in-law, waiting for her little husband who has just been married.

The size of the bathtub was just enough to accommodate two adult men, and Guan is looking at him couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and even this hand began to be a little unruly.

"Ah Li, can I rub your back?" His face was full of agarwood, which couldn't hide his smile, and he wet the white linen cloth in his hand.

came to He Dangli, who was sleeping and showing him a snow-white back.

Although the snow is beautiful, it is densely covered with bruises and red marks, which has aroused men's sadistic desire to a great extent. But in the eyes of Agarwood, it became a sour nose and eyes, and there was a thick anger, holding the Fang Xuepa in his hand, and his eyes became deep and hideous in an instant.

Ah Li hasn't come back recently, is it because he found a new love, he is reluctant to come back. The thought just came to mind, and the whole heart throbbed violently, as if someone was holding a knife and trying to poke it one by one before he was willing to give up.

He Dangli stood in place behind him for a long time without moving, thinking that he had seen the traces on her body.

The red lips raised slightly, and he laughed sarcastically, "What's the matter, do you think I'm disgusting, I don't know what to check." If a woman disguises herself as a man and commits the crime of bullying the king, forget it, since she still learns that a man is unwilling to be lonely and runs out to find a man, she deserves to be immersed in a pig cage and died. "How can the traces on her body disappear in a day or two, and before leaving, the man fed her medicine, I am afraid that it will not be able to disappear in ten days and a half months.

Anyway, what if you see it, what exists between them is just a master-servant relationship, if you say something deeper, it's nothing more than skin/meat/trade, each taking what he needs.

"How can a slave dislike Ah Li, but Ah Li doesn't dislike a slave, the slave just feels very sorry for the general." Agarwood lowered her head and kissed the traces that still had fresh bruises and purple marks.

The wet/wet kiss is gradually moving downward, and the wet/hot tongue sticks out from time to time and circles around it.

"It would be nice if the slave was an innocent civilian, maybe there would be a chance to stand by Ah Li's side, the slave really likes the general, and likes it very much." I love it so much that I want to hide her and take her to a place where no one is around. However, his identity does not allow it, after all, he is lowly and has fallen into the dust.

"You're fine now." He Dangli's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, I don't know if it was itchy or the man's movements.

The liking in a man's mouth is just a joke, and whoever believes it is really just a fool.

She seems to have seen this scene somewhere, but she doesn't seem to have it. For a moment, it seemed that even his thoughts were a little drifting away, but the body was still in place.

"What the slave wants to do more is to be by the general's side, one day he can shelter the general, and what the slave wants is to be able to stay by Ah Li's side forever, and be valuable by Ah Li's side, rather than thinking of a cumbersome existence." I don't know when the agarwood entered the water, and the water that was already full of water continued to overflow.

It was a translucent tulle, but at the moment it was stained with water, and it suddenly seemed to be nothing. It's a little more indescribable temptation than when you don't wear it.

A hot body pressed against it, warm breath sprayed behind the ear. Crystal droplets of water slide down the snow-white skin, and the intertwined green silk in the water floats on the surface of the water, like a beautiful landscape ink painting.

The water waves swayed with the movements, creating layers of ripples.

He Dangli was thinking in his mind, so be it. Anyway, people like her can't do anything, they can only continue to use this way to numb themselves, and at the same time want to indirectly disgust other people, which is a puddle of rotten mud that exudes a fishy smell.

That's a good .......

But why is her heart so empty, as if something is missing compared to normal people.

The sound of splashing huge water sounded, and He Dangli, who got up with a robe at random, came to the small table by the window with an agarwood that was almost half a head taller than her.

The white porcelain beauty bite vase that was originally placed on the small table was knocked over to the ground at will, and the newly folded crimson rose petals fell a few petals of incense this morning.

The man's face was crimson, like snow stained by knocking over a rouge box.

"Huh..... Pander to... Ah Li.... "Where can I feel so gentle He Dangli, who was already uncomfortable and unbearable agarwood in front, I only felt as if I was about to turn into a puddle of water, and I was completely lost in the word Ah Li.

"Good." His face was so calm that he didn't seem to be doing that kind of thing, and he kissed the Mo Lan between his legs finely and densely, Mo Lan, who was exactly the same as his son, with a heavy obsession in his eyes.

She sometimes wonders if this is a kind of fate.

The real thing is gone, and at least there are similar fakes with her, so that she won't live too hard.

On the third day of the Divine Decree, He Dangli and several other officials who had been to the Chu State set off together when the genius was slightly bright.

When Agarwood heard the wind for the first time, she was busy running before and after preparing for her to wear, eat, and carry along the way, and she was about to catch up with the two carts.

Even when she fell asleep with someone in her arms at night, she constantly wanted to force her to agree under her, and obsessively took him with her.

In exchange, she always returns in vain and is sad, so she can only be busy preparing things that she may use along the way. Even a big man even learned to be a female celebrity, which once made He Dangli cry and laugh.

Even Agarwood still had a calm face and said solemnly; "Ah Li is working so hard outside, as a slave who is a virtuous helper, he has to take care of the mansion. What's more, there is no saying in this world that men are not allowed to operate the middle feed. ”

On the day of departure, a rare light rain fell in the sky, and the ground was wet and crimson.

There were a lot of people at the gate of the city, most of them came to see the girl's house of General Huwei. In the distance, He Dangli, who was riding on a tall horse, suddenly seemed to be at a window on the second floor, catching a glimpse of someone he hadn't seen for a long time, just swept it casually, and then withdrew his gaze.

This time, Fan Fan and Zhu San were also walking with him, as if they were alone.

Halfway through, she received a delicate and small carved wooden box of agarwood, which had been sent from the original place to the west.

There was nothing in the wooden box, only a small purse with an azure base, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and a letter.

You don't need to read the letter to know what it's in.

On the contrary, the purse actually contained a pure white handkerchief full of yellow and white after the dried rice green, and a small handful of curly black hair.

Monks don't grow hair, so you can imagine where this thing was cut from.

He became more and more shameless, because he was still a monk with six pure roots and no worldliness.

Speaking of which, the time is so long that even the little master who was so pure that she was at that time, the color is emptiness, and the emptiness is the color was mixed together, was almost forgotten.

I just remember that when I think back to that time, it was like everything was a dream, a nightmare.

What's more, it is still entangled like a bad fate, and the steel wire that cannot be cut cannot be pulled out.