Chapter 516 one after the other

The sound of squeaking, in the silent night, was so harsh and obvious, the night wind was bleak, whimpering like weeping, the shadows outside the window were heavy, and he looked at the hideous and terrifying portrait of the gods, Han Rui felt that his heart and liver were a little fluttering, and he hurriedly lowered his head and continued to read, cultivating the heroic righteousness of Confucianism, and eliminating all distracting thoughts with his heart.

Only then did he calm down, and suddenly heard a ding-dong sound, Han Rui's heartstrings tightened, and in shock, he turned his head to look, but saw a graceful vague figure, opened the bead curtain, and walked over with light steps.

"Lang Jun ......" The mosquito voice whispered, as if there was nothing.

Han Rui immediately calmed down, put down the book, and said with a smile: "Ping'er, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?" ”

"The night is heavy and very cold, so get a piece of silk for Lang Jun." The painting screen said, slowly stepped forward, holding a silk jacket in his hand, under the swaying of the light, two big black and white eyes, shining with three points of charm and one point of shyness.

Pulling off the thick robe, Han Rui didn't feel cold, but the beauty's heart couldn't be refused, he smiled and thanked him at the moment, took it and put it on casually, praising the painting screen for being careful and thoughtful.

The face of the painting screen has a sweet and delicate smile, and there are two dimples on the cheeks, which are very delicate and cute, and they do not leave there, stretching out the tender white xiǎ to gently arrange the silk.

The night was long, and he couldn't sleep, Han Rui looked back at the portrait of his eyes, and then he thought about adding incense to his red sleeves, and he came immediately, it was really a miracle, there was no sacrifice in vain today, and it will continue tomorrow, and the offerings will be doubled......

Thinking in his heart, but his behavior is not slow, Han Rui stretched out his hand, gently lifted the belt, and the soft body of the painting screen sat on his knees, warm and fragrant, and the place where the skin met obviously felt soft and smooth.

The painting screen is a little shy and smiling, coquettish, but the pink arm gently hugs Han Rui's neck, xiǎo skillful and exquisite, due to Han Rui's frequent urging, slowly experienced the transformation of less NV, and developed towards mature and less fu, very towering and round, plump and silky, and from time to time he touched Han Rui's chest, which is clearly a kind of introduction.

In this case, the man's Tianxing dominates everything, how can Han Rui endure it? The hot air in the dantian jumped up like a loosened spring.

The skin is connected, intimate, and the painting screen is naturally noticed, Xiǎo's face is slightly red, and he said softly: "Lang Jun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Han Rui reprimanded viciously, the palm of his hand was unceremoniously, and from the slender and soft waist, he climbed directly up to the towering and undulating crisp xiong, but in response to him, it was the trembling moan of the painting screen, and his eyes were moist and detached, and it was as hazy as the moon outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from nowhere, and in the dark environment, it was easy to breed fear, and the two of them were stunned, their bodies were a little stiff, they looked at each other, and looked out of Mén together.

The moon is still the same, the breeze is still the same, the sound continues to come, not the sound of the wind, nor the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, but like a gentle step, after a while, someone came again, the dark can still be discerned graceful and delicate moving curves, the voice is charming, gently called: "Lang Jun ......"

"It's Firefly ......" painted the screen to cover his mouth, as if he was a little surprised, and without waiting for Han Rui to respond, he got up in a hurry, looked left and right, and rolled up the silk jacket, hiding behind Han Rui, behind which is the screen, the range that the light can't shine, as long as it is not deliberately observed, it is difficult to find that there are people there.

"What's the situation?" Han Rui was confused, feeling a little funny, and said softly: "Liuying, it's so late, don't you rest?" ”

"It's cold at night, I'll send Lang Jun a mattress." Liuying said, the cherry chun that was slightly raised, Lu smiled shallowly, and the slender hand was also holding a mattress, but the action was much more direct than the painting screen, and after approaching, he put the mattress down and immediately threw himself into his arms, and the plump and round tun was full of bounces, soft and slippery.

"I'm not cold, I'm hot, and I need to put out the fire." Han Rui chuckled, hugged the slender willow waist of Liuying, climbed the rich and soft fragrance on the palm of his hand, and caressed back and forth, from time to time bypassing the smooth and greasy yutui, and exploring the beautiful huā garden.

"Lang Jun is a villain, people are just giving mattresses." Liuying said shyly, the beautiful powder is infinitely shy, the water in the bright eyes is bodàng, and under the candle flame, Xiǎo's face is white and delicate, like a pink carving, indescribably beautiful and beautiful.

NV people are always so duplicitous, Han Rui is used to it, and it just happened to be provoked by the painting screen, and Liu Ying sent it to him, no matter how polite he was, even he had to despise himself, and at the moment his arm tightened, printed her fresh cherry xiǎo mouth, and took a few sips, Liu Ying replied shyly, and the clove secretly crossed......

In the hot and sweet ěn, the two of them breathed briskly, their bodies gradually warmed up, Han Rui's love was like fire, while holding her placket, exploring the delicate and delicate body, the soft touch was full of arms, the palm was smooth and soft, and the breath wafting out was fragrant and lush, and it was touching.

"Lang Jun ......" Liuying lowered her body, her body became more and more soft and weak, stretching her slender arms, hanging softly on Han Rui's neck, her starry eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if she was fascinated.

In this situation, only the flow of the body can meet the needs of each other, with the help of the light, Han Rui's palm slowly slid down, untied the silk knot of his clothes, and the flow of fireflies and soft chunzhang opened, trembling and exhaling a sweet and hot breath, the heart was full of emotion, gentle eyes, moist and drunk, and completely forgetful.

Beside him, hearing the wheezing and low yin of the two in his ears, the painting screen was beating in his heart, and by the light, he could dimly see that the two limbs were entangled, indistinguishable, I don't know whether to open or close my eyes, but after all, I am no longer a young nv who is new to menstruation, hesitated, and looked at it shyly, peeping psychology, this strange prickly made her nervous and shy.

When he could see his god, Han Rui suddenly turned sideways, pushed down the flowing firefly in the banquet, right next to her, the painting screen was stunned, and suddenly bursts of tingling taste surged all over the body, but it was Han Rui's palm, extremely dishonest probing over, through the silk jacket, pinching and softening her delicate Mianru, the painting screen xiǎo face flew red, delicate face dizzy, only felt that the body was sour and soft, couldn't help but feel emotional, the heart was boiling, the brain was dizzy, almost yin screamed.

The stars in the sky were sparse, and the mist-like moonlight sprinkled from among the branches and leaves, and the occasional wind blew through, stirring up the silver on the ground.

In the hall, it was a scene of intense affection, Han Rui was no longer satisfied with his tongue, and when he was about to take action, he heard Zheng Naoyue call softly: "Husband." ”

The sound was exceptionally clear in a quiet environment, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which woke up Liuying at once, and hurriedly pushed Han Rui away.

"Firefly ......" said in a low voice, her voice a little flustered.

It seems that he knew that the painting screen was here, and Liu Ying didn't feel strange, and Xiǎo said: "It's not an internal urgency, go to xiǎo to solve, let me sleep first, why did you come here?" ”

The painting screen Xiǎo's face was flushed, and he didn't know how to answer.

"You two, what are you afraid of?" When he came back to his senses, Han Rui couldn't cry or laugh.

"Shh......h

The figure in front of him shook, Zheng Nao was about to come in, and Liuying made a silent movement, regardless of whether Han Rui could see the painting screen, like an ostrich, hiding in the silk jacket and reluctant to come out.

Han Rui was speechless and responded: "Nao Yue." ”

"Just now, it looks like someone was talking." Zheng Naoyue walked lightly, a little sleepy.

"Is there one?" Han Rui pretended to be stupid.

Zheng Naoyue looked around, the room was quiet, the lights were flickering, the night wind was blowing, the leaves were rustling, and some unknown insects made low chirps, floating from the corner, lonely and deep.

"I heard you wrong." Zheng Nao said uncertainly.

"Perhaps." Han Rui got up, tightened the robe on his body, and said with a smile: "What, I'm afraid that I'm cold, so I sent Silk Jacket?" ”

"Sort of." Zheng Naoyu said with a smile: "Shicai usually woke up, made a noise for a while, fed him, and then fell asleep, but I didn't feel sleepy, so Suo Xing came over to accompany my husband." ”

"Xiǎo child, sleep is not regular, it would be nice to be older." Han Rui said, pulling Zheng Nao to sit down, his eyes burning.

At night, Zheng Nao wore a nightgown, and the outside was covered with a thick fox fur, covering the whole body, but after sitting down, he naturally had to untie the soft fox fur.

Raising a baby, naturally there is no underwear such as a hezi, the nightgown is light and thin, very loose, and the two-point round grains are very obvious, which makes Han Rui's heart sway. In normal times, Han Rui would not be so out of shape, but now, after the teasing of the two pretty maids, he has reached a critical state, his willpower is extremely weak, and it is normal for his eyes to shine straight.

Zheng Nao was vaguely a little strange, but more embarrassed, he pulled off the placket of his shirt with his slender hand, rolled his eyes charmingly, and said angrily: "Husband, how can anyone look at people like this." ”

"That's right." Han Rui was as good as a stream, stretched out his palm, gently untied the fox fur, and then grabbed the placket of her nightgown, and gently pulled it to the sides, and in an instant, the snow was greasy and shining, and a pair of huge soft peaks bounced out, slippery like clotted butter and tender cheese, shaking in the air, and ripples in a circle.

Hey, after removing the restraints, Zheng Nao was half shy, half comfortable, blushing, and said in a low voice: "Husband, this is not good." ”

At this time, Han Rui didn't care about it or not, holding the soft rou like clotted fat in both hands, xiǎo moaned a few times, the wonderful touch, no one could control it, Zheng Naoyue gasped, his voice was delicate, he was embarrassed, and he chirped: "Scoundrel." ”

With his palm lightly, Han Rui was still not satisfied, stepped forward gently, lowered his head slightly, went up, sucked hard, and the fine white pulp came out, sweet as honey, and made people have an endless aftertaste.

"Don't be like this...... Zheng Nao couldn't make a sound, biting the cherry chun, his face was flushed, and he was full of anger and flattery, and he was also half-pushed and half-done, so he threw Han Rui down on the seat.

At this moment, there were a few dingdongs, the bead curtain was opened, the light in the dark hall bloomed, everyone was stunned, Han Rui looked, but it was Li Xiyin who walked in with a lantern......

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