It was not yet dawn, and it should be the moment of dawn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ningzhi opened his eyes, his brain was a little drowsy, but he had already woken up, and after a while, the purpose of waking up so early also came to mind.

I'm going to take office today, I have to rush from Huiji County to Jiankang City, the distance is a little far, and I have to move, and the entire second room has to be moved to Wuyi Lane, which is very time-consuming, wake up early and do things early...... He stood up sideways, looking at his wife beside him, Xie Daoyun's closed eyes trembled slightly, he should be in a state of not waking up, his ruddy lips were slightly moisturized, and his breathing fluctuated a little, which was more moving, and the delicate nose bridge and delicate ruddy skin set off his wife more cute, and the overall temperament also changed from a little girl to a little woman, which made people's appetite move.

Wang Ningzhi is not a hypocrite, if he really wants to define it, he can be defined as a real villain.

If he has not touched his bottom line, he will not make any movement, but if he touches the bottom line, he will not let go...... There is no doubt that Xie Daoyun has a moral bottom line for him, but with the real union of the two, the moral bottom line has been broken, so his hand slowly moved down, and with a slight shake, the dirty clothes were scattered, extremely slippery, with a faint milky fragrance, refreshing.

The lovely bodies around him have also changed.

Because in his sleep, he didn't know that there was a bastard next to him who was bullying him, so Xie Daoyun trembled, but he didn't push it away, because he didn't know that someone was provoking him, but he just felt itchy, as if it was a gentle feather stirring in his heart...... What you can't get is always in turmoil.

Undoubtedly, this itching sensation is very comfortable, Xie Daoyun trembled slightly, in his sleep, he just subconsciously wanted to possess this touch, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't hold it in his hands.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Damn it...... Suddenly, Xie Daoyun opened his eyes, and Danfeng's eyes exuded a trace of anger, which made Wang Ningzhi, who was taking advantage of his wife next to him, also pause for a moment.

However, he was so stunned, Xie Daoyun's gaze swept over, and at the moment, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, with the anger of getting up, he fiercely pressed Wang Ningzhi under him, opened his cherry mouth, and bit Wang Ningzhi's chest mercilessly-

"You murdered your husband......"

Wang Ningzhi took a sharp breath of cold air, and hurriedly tore his wife away, only then did he look down at his chest, only to see that there were tooth marks left on the top and bottom of the small ****, and the whole little point was red, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and reached out and flicked his wife's forehead: "What's wrong, suddenly bite?" ”

Xie Daoyun said aggrievedly: "It's not Lang Jun yet, what are you playing, you tossed so late last night, and you don't let people sleep in the morning." ”

Because she was already a little woman and was more intimate with her husband, Xie Daoyun did not be tactful, but directly gagged her mouth to express her protest, which made Wang Ningzhi feel distressed and held her in her arms at the moment.

"Okay, okay, it's my husband's mistake, I won't toss, the lady will sleep for a while, I'll go outside and make arrangements, I'll call you when the time comes." As he spoke, Wang Ningzhi turned over and wanted to get out of bed.

Xie Daoyun hesitated for a moment, grabbed him, sat up as well, and said, "I've been tossed by Lang Jun, I'm already tired." ”

"How can I toss a lady?" Wang Ning's death is not recognized.

Xie Daoyun looked at him with a blushing face, and pulled his obscene clothes. Chest. Half. Naked, she asked delicately: "Lang Jun, do you want to kiss it?" ”

Wang Ningzhi pursed his lips: "How embarrassing this is." ”

"Are you kissing or not?"

"...... pro"

"Kiss your family, Yu Nanzi!" Xie Daoyun put on his clothes, turned around and got out of bed, and when Wang Ningzhi was stunned in embarrassment, he turned around and left in style.

Wang Ningzhi shook his head, thinking of his wife's shyness, he inevitably smiled, the so-called boudoir pleasure should be nothing more than that, the interest is here, but it makes him quite obsessed, but after all, the style of the moment has been indulged in his nature, so he did not hesitate for long, dressed and washed, and ushered in a new day.

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Zhang Lu's heart has sunk to the bottom.

In the middle of the hillside jungle, he stood under a tree, staring blankly at the distant fire, and in the direction of his progress, a raging fire rose up, as if he had a spiritual mind, but an unpredictable demon head, swallowing the end of the path.

He stumbled a little, and was helped by others, but he trembled: "Yes, is it the old mansion?" ”

The people next to him lowered their heads and didn't dare to respond, but the answer was already very obvious, in this mountain forest, halfway up the mountain, there was only an old house that Zhang Lu's father had placed in his early years, and there were no other homes.

In the end, Zhang Lu really did it, but his face was almost hideous, and he almost gritted his teeth and ordered: "Hurry up, you must rescue Mrs." ”

Silently, his men began to run faster.

In nearly a quarter of an hour, the group rushed to the fire: most of the wood in the old house was old, and even if it was stained with dew in the early morning, it was very easy to ignite, which made the fire very loud.

"Quick, go in and save people!" Zhang Lu only hesitated for a moment, although he saw a group of people fleeing not far away, he didn't pay attention to it at all, at this time his whole body and mind were buried in the fire, looking for anticipation.

Crackling...... There was a crackling sound of burning wood, followed by a boom in the beams.

Zhang Lu got into it dangerously, but the person behind him was not so lucky, a person was hit, and suddenly his body burned, wailing in pain, asking for help.

According to the route in his memory, soon, Zhang Lu came to the familiar room, which was not only the room he lived in before, but also the room left for Zhou Yourong to live, he was familiar, and rushed in under the protection of the slave maid, and saw that the bed was already half missing, so he rushed up like crazy, tore off the curtain, and threw himself on the bed.

Immediately, he froze there.

There is no one here.

The whole room, only the burning furniture, no blood, no corpses, just - a mess.

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Seeing that the familiar courtyard was deserted and reduced with the carrying of slaves and maids, it seemed to be a little more gloomy, and Wang Ning's heart was still a little sentimental.

He stood quietly under the kapok tree.

Looking back from the wedding day to the present, everywhere he looks, there are all the grass and trees he is familiar with, and unconsciously, he seems to have regarded this courtyard as his "home". But now, it is to leave this home, leave this already familiar place, and run to another bigger and stranger world.

It's not sad, but it's always touching.

The feeling was over, and everything was as usual, but he suddenly stopped when he walked out of the courtyard, and said to the slaves and maids inside: "When I leave, clean up this place, don't move the objects, just clean up, now it's really ...... Dog's breakfast! (To be continued.) )