After Huang Ying'er let out a coquettish snort, she found that Miao'er behind her was surprisingly unspeakable, and turned her head to look like a frightened rabbit.

She panicked and covered the brocade quilt around her body, covering the delicate body of **, her pretty face was flushed, and she said, "Brother Xiaohou, how are you?"

Hou Xuanyan saw that she pulled the quilt and covered it, I was afraid that she would have touched the wound a long time ago, so he hurriedly said: "Don't cover it!" ”

Huang Ying'er's pretty cheeks became red as soon as she brushed it, her chest rose and fell, and her eyes were full of shyness. She also thought that Hou Xuanyan was ordering her not to block her body, although she straightened her toes with shame, slowly loosened her pink fist that clenched the quilt, and slowly uncovered the quilt tamely, revealing her beautiful figure inch by inch, blushing and saying aggrievedly: "You are so domineering because people like you." ”

Hou Xuanyan couldn't cry or laugh, walked to the bed with a basin, held her hands and said with a doting face: "Ying'er, I like you in my heart, and I know your intentions." Sooner or later, we are going to be husband and wife, I'm afraid that you will touch a wound, let me bandage you, okay? When Hou Xuan said this, he stared intently at Huang Ying'er's eyes, affectionately.

Huang Ying'er was holding his hands, her heart was warm, her heart was beating, and there was a slight humming sound in her throat. Hou Xuanyan looked at her with peach blossoms on her face, and her coquettish appearance couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed and hold her in his arms. Huang Ying'er didn't resist, let him hold her, she was ashamed and happy in her heart, in her heart, Hou Xuanyan had already pursued herself frantically. And it's also the kind of very violent, bombarded with priceless jewelry, so the most touching love stories in the world are all earthy and heroic.

Hou Xuanyan gently stroked her hair, enjoying the rare warmth, when the responsibility of an era is placed on a person's shoulders, what he needs is to silently carry this troubled world forward. The will of heaven has been clearly written in the history books of later generations, and if Hou Xuanyan wants to change that ending, he is going against the sky. A seven-foot horseman, full of blood can stain several flags red, and the heavy pressure makes him desperately yearn for a harbor. The beauty in his arms was like a little sugar man, so sweet that Hou Xuanyan's heart couldn't help but hug Huang Ying'er tightly. The sweet and affectionate atmosphere in the house made Hou Xuanyan unload his guard, and only thought that he could temporarily avoid the shocking waves outside in a small harbor.

He gently picked up Huang Ying'er's shy face, kissed it gently, and saw Huang Ying'er's eyes closed, Hou Xuanyan said narrowly: "Ying'er, we're going to go next..."

Huang Ying'er's body trembled as if she was electrocuted, and she was ashamed to speak: "To.. Want.. How? ”

Hou Xuanyan smiled sheepishly: "I want to bandage your wounds." ”

Huang Ying'er snorted, and was fiddled with by Hou Xuanyan on the bed and lay down obediently. Hou Xuanyan has been in the army for a long time and has long learned to bandage and treat external injuries. He first washed the wound with clean water until there was no blood, opened the medicine box next to him, and carefully sprinkled the golden medicine on the wound. Huang Ying'er snorted, she was not seriously injured, but on her fair-skinned legs, it was particularly eye-catching.

Hou Xuanyan said nervously: "How is it, does it hurt?" Bear with it, otherwise it will not heal well if it suppurates. ”

Huang Ying'er nodded, her face turned slightly pale, and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Miao'er, who was originally going to wrap Huang Ying'er's wounds, went to the doctor to prepare the materials as soon as she went to the state capital, and Hou Xuanyan picked up the clean white cloth that had been placed next to her, tore them into one by one, and wanted to bandage the wounds.

"Lift your legs, Sakura." Huang Ying'er let out a coquettish cry, straightened her thighs, and lifted them slightly. Hou Xuanyan couldn't see how to start, so he simply put his straight legs on his shoulders and wrapped them up layer by layer.

Huang Ying'er is a virgin in the boudoir, where did she suffer such a posture, she had already gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Hou Xuan's big hand shuttled between his legs, and it was inevitable that there would be some touch while bandaging. Every time the spring tide surges, the pain at the wound has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Hou Xuanyan looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction, clapped his hands and said, "It's done." "When I looked at Huang Ying'er again, it had become a cooked shrimp, and her whole body was red. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes, thousands of styles, are the unique charm of the girl, and the shyness and charm are in the bones. Hou Xuanyan thought about it for a while, and then knew the reason, his throat was dry, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Ying'er, it's too windy tonight, I won't go back." After speaking, he raised the brocade quilt and covered the two of them underneath. The wind outside the window blew at the right time, and the wind was cheerful and emotional.

Hou Xuanyan took her into his arms, bit her pearl-like earlobe and said, "Ying'er, I won't let you bleed and get hurt again." ”

Huang Ying'er is a young girl, her heart is drunk at the moment, and her body is warm and soft. Hou Xuanyan used all his means, and tried his best to be gentle, and made Huang Ying'er scream.

Di Shen is quiet and happy for the spring night, and the hearts and bones are gone. The flowers and leaves once broke the stamens, and the willows shook the willow branches.

Hou Xuanyan deserves to be the first untrustworthy person in the world, and after talking for less than a moment, he personally injured Huang Ying'er, and the dyed sheets were a little red

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Early the next morning, the sun was shining, Hou Xuanyan stretched out his hand to touch it, and the afterglow was still gone.

He got up and stretched, the small door was pushed open with a creak, and a pair of twins looked at the naked Hou Xuanyan with a blushing face.

"Childe is awake, we will wait for you to wash."

No matter how thick-skinned Hou Xuanyan was, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he was busy getting dressed. He coughed lightly and asked, "Where's Sakura?" ”

The two little maids looked at each other and smiled, lowered their heads and said, "Miss, she is going to prepare early." ”

Hou Xuanyan raised his head and asked in surprise: "Her injuries are not healed yet, what are she running around?" ”

Shuang'er on the side was eccentric, covered his mouth and smiled, and asked, "Which injury is the son talking about?" ”

Hou Xuanyan pulled her over, stroked her hand to the side of her thigh, and said, "Of course it's here, you think it is..."

Shuang'er's face suddenly turned red, and he left his lap as if he was running away, and fiddled with the toiletry tools with his head down.

Hou Xuanyan laughed, just like this, still playing hooligan with me?

At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Commander, a group of civil and military officials in Fuzhou City followed His Majesty to the state capital." Your Majesty is in a hurry to summon you to go. ”

Hou Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, and slapped the table: "Damn, it's shameless!" ”