"Bride!" was doing curvilinear movements, sweaty someone raised his head, and the little plum blossom he met a few days ago appeared in his mind, which was fragrant and lovely, and directly fascinated his heart.

"Master, don't stop." The beauty who was enjoying the man saw him stop, and she was even more disgusted with the three words of the bride, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with a vicious gaze, but the corners of her mouth raised a charming smile, and her arms hooked the man's neck, and she breathed the fragrance to her ears.

The crisp and delicate call pulled him back from his thoughts, and Meng Lang's smile hung on Wenchang's feminine face, and his fingers flirtatiously hooked her beautiful chin, and he coaxed softly: "Be good, wait for the master to hurt you well at night." ”

"Master, don't you want it, do you have a new person who doesn't want to be an old person." Her eyebrows were red and her mouth was deflated, and she beat his chest unhappily.

"Obediently, it's too late for me to hurt you, so I'm willing to forget you poor boy." Provoking Wenchang's words, he used the scorching heat below to hold up a few times.

"En......" eyebrows are charming and tender, delicately elongated the moan, and the slender and slender legs are even more tightly wrapped around the man's thin waist.

He was right, she was a poor worm, a poor worm who was bought by her brother and sister-in-law to Hualou, if she hadn't met this Meng Langcheng provocative young master in Hualou, she might still be being trampled by a group of stinky men in Hualou.

The tragic encounter made her know how to live in the mansion, and she gave a man enough vanity on the couch, but the good times didn't last long, but now there is a small one, which is obviously extremely dangerous to her status, no matter what, she has to use all her tricks to keep this soft goods!

"Provoke the child." Outside the door, Aunt Du kept calling.

And on the couch, Mei'er said that he didn't say anything, kept humming and panting, twisting his soft and fragrant body, and imagined a little bird as an eagle.

She screamed so loudly, and there was a painful and happy look on her face, Zhen Wenchang was suddenly confused, he didn't move anything, he could make a woman scream like this.

Think about what's impossible, which woman is not earth-shattering after following herself.

Soon, stimulated by the tactful and seductive voice, Wenchang erupted into a man's wildness, and an evil fire rushed up, and after a roar, he began to work hard again, and the room was full of charming atmosphere.

When I saw it, I thought it was another vigorous battle.

However, things are not as people want.

After a few moments, in the pink-purple curtain, the corner of the silk quilt shook with a low roar.

Finally, it's over quickly.

"Master, Mei'er will serve you to get up." Mei'er resisted the urge to roll her eyes, a flattering smile on her face, and Chiguo walked down with a white body to pick up the messy clothes on the ground.

To be honest, she is itching in a shy place now, and she can't meet the needs of a normal woman at all.

But what about it?

Now that she can squeeze him lean, this has made her very satisfied. At least, according to his progress, he didn't have that energy until night.

"Master, you're getting more and more powerful, just now, your eyebrows are almost dizzy, next time you have to be lighter." His eyebrows and long hair were softly draped over his shoulders, and he let his hands mess around on his unclothed body, and his two little hands were busy helping him get dressed.

"This mouth is liked, there is a reward, what you want to buy, go to the treasury to get the money." This set is too effective for provoking Wenchang, every sentence says that his heart is closed, he is powerful and powerful, and what he never lacks in the provocation government is silver tickets, and he is naturally generous.

"It's so good." Mei'er had already taken a fancy to a set of jewelry in the noble pavilion, and now that Wenchang spoke, she was very happy in her heart, and her jade feet stood on tiptoe, and her soft lips imprinted a fragrant kiss on his face.

"Okay, I don't have time to accompany you today, I'll play by myself, and I'll come back another day to play with you in the water." Provoking Wenchang viciously pinched the fullness of the woman's chest, smiled, turned around and walked out.

The fire in his body was extinguished at this time, but the fire in his heart was still burning, compared to playing with a woman who was already ripe, the young woman made his chest surging even more, especially the cry of pain, which made him feel comfortable.

"Provoke the son, it's finally out, the bride is waiting in the side room." Aunt Du saw that the delicate carved vermilion door opened a thin slit, and her gloomy face immediately changed to a flattering smile and greeted her.

"Ahem." Zhen Wenchang coughed a few times, leaned over beside her and reminded in a low voice: "It's all dealt with this time." ”

"Don't worry, you can help properly." Aunt Du smiled and blinked, and waved the rusty handkerchief on his shoulder. That look was like the old mother in the flower building. But some people eat this very much.

The corners of Wenchang's mouth outlined a wicked smile, and he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart when he thought of the little plum blossom that he never forgot. He cleared his throat and waved his hand. "Let's go down, this time the master is happy, and he will reward you."

"Yes." Aunt Du bowed her head slightly, and secretly thought that this time she didn't expect that the provocation boy would have a heart, and the rewarded silver taels seemed to be temporarily out of her hands, so she answered, twisting her fat body and gradually moving away.

"Heh, plum blossom beauty" provoked Wenchang to touch his chin, the evil thoughts flashed in his mind, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth deepened by three points.

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In the gloomy wedding room, the hollow carved windows shine into the speckled and fragmented morning light, and the woman covered with the hippa sits on the finely carved jade-inlaid collapse, and a small sachet hangs on the curtain hook, scattering a faint fragrance around her.

The door of the "Little Plum Blossom ......" was suddenly pushed open.

A sinister male voice came out, and when he looked from under Xipa, he saw a man in white boots slowly approaching the woman, and he kept calling the word "little plum blossom" in his mouth.

"It's disgusting." Ran Xue's big eyes were full of disdain.

"Little Meihua, you will be your master's person in the future, you must listen to your lord's words obediently, and your lord will let you die." Zhen Wenchang glanced at the bride meaningfully, strode to the edge of the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve and poured it into the tea, and gurgled a few times.

There is not a drop left, and the tea is drunk thoroughly.

"What does he drink?" Ran Xuexiao moved her left ear lightly, listening carefully to his movements.

"Hiccup!" Zhen Wenchang burped, threw the wine glass to the ground casually, and roared like a wild wolf, making a gesture to pounce on his little plum blossom.

"Master, you're scared." Ran Xue smiled sensitively and dodged, her petite body shrunk to the other end, and the deliberately pretended delicate voice sounded like Wenchang's heart was rippling again, and she didn't notice that it seemed to be a little familiar.

"Whoa..." He learned to be a wolf cub and became addicted, and when he saw the beauty who was so afraid of the coquettish, his eyes were red, and he blurted out another wolf howl that he thought was full of wildness.

"I'm scared." Ran Xue's laughter gradually rose, and the tip of his shoe rubbed towards his abdomen, who knew that the internal force was not grasped well, and the force was too strong, and he directly gasped for the collapse of Zhen Wenchang alive.

Belch!

Ran Xue smiled weakly and withdrew her foot, and her little face was a little embarrassed.

And Zhen Wenchang was directly frightened and couldn't breathe, a heel bucket rolled on the ground covered with a soft blanket, he looked a little afraid, trembled his shoulders and shrank at the woman who couldn't see her face clearly, and stammered a little and asked, "You, who are you." ”

When he first saw Little Plum Blossom, her little sparrow power was like a coquette, and he also took the opportunity to touch her little face, which would kick him to the ground with a kick like now.

"Master, I'm your little plum blossom, Fang Cai is because of leg cramps, so ...... You won't blame it. Ran Xue smiled and raised her eyes, pinched her nose with her fingertips, and said something that sounded like a hint of crying.

Leg cramps?

After the shadow of the cave room last time, Zhen Wenchang was extremely defensive against the violent bride, even if the woman in front of him seemed so harmless, he didn't have the courage to pounce.

"Where are the people gone?" His heart boiled violently, and he roared directly to the outside world.

Squeak

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened from the outside.

"What does the young master command?" A maid in a green dress walked into the room with her head hanging down and leaned over him.

"Reveal the bride's hippa to Young Master Ben." Zhen Wenchang sat on the ground, supporting his panting body with one hand, his mind was all on the bride who wanted to be afraid of him, and his voice was very rough and fierce......

"Young master, the slave maid will help you sit down and drink tea first, and then go to uncover the bride's Xipa." This servant girl is not ordinarily strong, and without waiting for Wenchang to speak, she directly helped him up from the ground.

Goodo―

Zhen Wenchang just wanted to scold, but he didn't expect the maid girl who helped him up to be so clear, the soft little hand holding his arm made him feel very comfortable, and the sound of swallowing saliva in his throat gradually stood up because of the medicine he took and the faint fragrance on the woman's body.

"Young master, drink a cup of tea to lower the fire, and the slave will go to uncover the bride's Xipa." She sat down with the man whose eyes had barely fallen, her slender fingertips around the mouth of the teacup, and with a sweet smile on her little face, she placed the tea on the table next to his arm.

"Good, good." There was something hideous on Wenchang's feminine face. staring straight at the maid who was born, the waist was so slender that she couldn't hold it, she walked up, her long hair hung down her shoulders, her mouth was suddenly very dry, and she reached out to pick up the tea beside her and poured it violently.

I didn't expect that there were beauties in the house that he hadn't discovered, whether it was Xiaomei or this maid tonight, he took it all, and none of them were wrong.

In order to make himself more courageous, he made the two beauties scream at the same time, provoked Wenchang with an evil smile on his face, took out another spare bag of Meisan from his sleeve, and swallowed it directly.

"Young master, the bride is beautiful." At this time, the bright red Xipa was thrown to the ground by the woman, and her crisp voice sounded.

"Ahem, get out of the way, I'll see." Zhen Wenchang wiped off the medicine foam next to his mouth with the back of his hand, cleared his throat, and leaned lazily on the edge of the table with the appearance of an uncle, his legs open, making a certain heat more conspicuous protrusion