Yang Ling was horny, and the quilt quietly arched up unconsciously. But knowing that Han Youniang has no personnel, this kind of thing seems to be understood, and she is often tired of being by Yang Ling's side, so she doesn't know that Yang Ling is drinking aphrodisiac wine every day, and she is a little spermy.

Yang Ling still wanted to suppress his hopes for the young lady, he smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe, maybe it will become a sperm", greedily touched the young lady's smooth face, he deliberately yawned and said: "Just took a bath, quickly cover the quilt and sleep, don't catch a cold."

"No, it's too hot now", people will adapt to the environment, Yang Ling's pampering and connivance, so that Han Youniang's surname has come into play, no longer because Xianggong is a talented man, and always restrained, she is like a coquettish child, lying there, two little feet in the air and shaking a few times: "The post office is still burning the kang, I have to drink a lot of water in the morning, my mouth is dry, I will change the thin quilt in a while, Xianggong, can you change it?" ”

Yang Ling raised his body, raised the pillow a little higher, and said, "No, do you understand the spring cover and autumn frost?" If you change it early, you won't have to change it, and it will be two days later."

Han Youniang pouted and said, "It's so hot, don't you change it, you often kick the quilt away at night, and I have covered you many times."

She combed her hair and pulled it up neatly, revealing her beautiful neck, Yang Ling followed her diagonally open placket to see a touch of smooth skin on her chest, and the petite bud flashed in an instant, and it had begun to take on a graceful arc.

Yang Ling's eyes were all the time, reluctantly retracting her gaze, looking down her back, a pair of white and clean little feet swaying delicately in the air, driving her dirty pants, showing a firm and round hip curve from time to time.

The little girl who is only fourteen or fifteen years old still looks like a green apple, but the Wanwan fragrant buttocks are already quite a sign of the beauty of the female surname. According to the old people, such a butt is easy to give birth to, Yang Ling thought "with bad intentions", he has often had bad intentions recently.

The young lady's upper body is narrow, and her waist is very thin, but her buttocks and thighs are as beautiful as a mature woman.

Seeing her husband's hot gaze, Han Youniang shyly put down her little feet, her little face became even redder, she didn't know how to put on a seductive pose to tease a man, but this kind of childish action and posture was even more moving.

Yang Ling couldn't help it, he lifted the quilt with a short breath, pulled the young lady's shoulder, and in the coquettish voice, the young lady turned over and fell into his arms lightly. She snuggled up to his chest with a happy face, enjoying her husband's caresses and warmth.

When the two of them were lying on the kang head gossiping, Yang Ling often had a brotherly desire, and the young lady gradually got used to his caresses, and tonight the husband refused to take a concubine for him.

Yang Ling hugged her slender waist, caressing her soft and tender breasts and plump and firm, extremely elastic buttocks, the smooth curves seemed to ease his hope a little.

The young lady closed her eyes, intoxicated in her husband's arms, her nose fanned gently, Yang Ling suddenly put his hand into her dirty pants, the smooth, tight buttocks were vigorously held by him, the delicate and smooth skin felt as smooth as spring water, and the faintly jumping muscles exuded infinite youthful vitality.

Han Youniang felt that her husband's actions today were a little unusual, she shyly lowered her eyelashes and said, "Xianggong, you can't do it."

The sperm insect brain can allow men to say things that they can't usually say at such times, do things that they can't usually do, and can fully mobilize men's brain cells to burst out of intelligence, and human beings make progress because of the pursuit of Yu Wang. Yang Ling had a flash of inspiration at this time, and thought of a solution to the problem he had set.

He quietly hugged the young lady tightly, and said gently: "Young lady, I was sleepy after drinking that day, and I was a little anxious when you cried, so I haven't had time to tell you some words."

"Huh?" Han Youniang opened her eyes and looked at Yang Ling inquiringly, Yang Ling said seriously like a magic stick: "Chenghuang told me that if you ask a monk to do the Dharma and hang a Buddha statue with light on your body, then it doesn't matter if you have sex."

"Oh?" The corners of Han Youniang's mouth curled up slightly, "Give birth to your husband and inherit the Yang family's incense, you won't lose your husband's favor", what Daddy said flashed in his mind. After Ma Li'er's incident today, she had a sense of crisis, and then immediately thought of this important issue that urgently needed to be put on the agenda of her life.

She excitedly tightened her hands around her husband's neck: "We have a temple in Jimingyi, but there are no monks, is it okay to find time to go to Fucheng?" Find a master".

Okay, sure, but what now? The arrow is on the string, and I have to send it. After drinking tonic wine for more than a month, now Yang Ling is like a tiger and the flood situation is serious, Yang Ling said vaguely: "Okay, okay, let's go to Fucheng when we find time", he said and turned over and pressed the young lady's body.

The young lady's immature body fit him perfectly, her thighs, waist and arms were full of flexible strength, and everything was full of bullets, and nothing was free to speak. It was the result of running and jumping in the mountains and climbing up and down the trees since childhood.

Yang Ling's lust was completely ignited by her energetic young **, he let go of the burden in his heart, pressed the young lady's wonderful body, and tasted her soft and sweet cherry lips wantonly.

"Xianggong, not yet. Not now" Han Youniang thought and feared, and pushed his chest in a panic.

"Don't worry, my dear daughter-in-law, if you don't want your body today, you won't be considered a woman", Yang Ling gasped and reluctantly retreated.

Han Youniang's big watery eyes flashed inexplicably, and her little hand had been pulled by Yang Ling into his little clothes.

"Ahh

Han Youniang was so nervous that she trembled, she closed her eyes tightly, and she didn't dare to move. Yang Ling moved with her, kissed her small earlobe, and whispered, "That's it, will it?" ”

Han Youniang opened one eye and looked at him, then closed it immediately, her face seemed to be on fire, and she said, "I'm well, but isn't this a close woman?" ”

"Well, it doesn't count!"

"Really?"

"Of course, Xianggong is a scholar!"

"Oh"

"It's too light, you use some force."

"Oh"

"Oh, where are you? Lighten up, lady."

"Oh"

Outside the window, the moon is in the sky. Indoors, Yang Ling patiently popularized the knowledge of surname enlightenment, but fortunately met a good student with strong comprehension, and finally got better.

Han Youniang sat cross-legged beside Yang Ling, her hair was scattered on her chest and behind her head, her bright eyes flashed with shyness that could not be concealed, and her slender hands moved under the quilt according to Yang Ling's instructions, and after a while, she suppressed her shame and asked curiously: "Xianggong, is it comfortable to do this?" ”

Yang Ling was intoxicated with his eyes closed, the young lady's little hands were soft and powerful, although he didn't know what the skills were, but he couldn't take care of it at this time, and he would teach it slowly in the future, now this kind of action coupled with her little loli-like appearance was exciting enough, so he just said "um" lightly.

Han Youniang thought about it, stopped again, and her little face was very serious: "Xianggong, I always think that this is really not a woman?" ”

She didn't know that this kind of thing needed to be brewed? Actually explore the problem? Yang Ling wanted to cry without tears, so he had to grit his teeth and repeat word by word: "Believe me, that's right, because I'm a reader!" ”

Han Youniang smiled shyly and stopped talking. Her expression was very focused, her delicate and delicate face was covered with a layer of pale red light under the light, and her delicate facial features revealed a soft atmosphere.

Yang Ling's back began to stiffen, and he glanced at the young lady like a wolf, and found that her lips were curled and thin, her teeth were slightly exposed, and her eyes were like charming. Why didn't you notice just now? According to the young lady's surname that is obedient to him, if he uses that red rhombus-like little mouth, Yang Ling just thought about it like this, and the excitement that was close to the end of the year could not be restrained.

The young lady had no experience, and when she felt his impulse, she was more energetic, and the extreme sensitivity after venting just now made Yang Lingyi grasp her wrist and stop her kind ravage.

When he regained his senses with a gasp, he saw that the young lady was looking at him with wide eyes, as if she didn't know what was happening, but there was a hint of amusement in her innocent eyes, and when they met his gaze, those eyes immediately looked away shyly.

"Xianggong, how are you?" She asked shyly with her head down.

Yang Ling shook her little foot and said "um". Han Youniang itched and shrunk her feet, and then smiled happily, as if she had completed a great task. Like a gentle kitten, she snuggled into Yang Ling's arms with satisfaction, and said softly: "Xianggong, isn't this really a woman?" ”

"Well, of course, Xianggong is a scholar!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, Han Youniang smiled sweetly and said, "Xianggong, your heart is beating so fast!" Yang Ling suddenly smiled, smiled and hugged the cute little wife tighter, he suddenly knew that the young lady just wanted to talk to him all the time, and gently stroked the young lady's silky hair.

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Early in the morning, Yang Ling walked to the courtyard where the grain was stored in Erjin, and saw more than ten soldiers waiting in the courtyard with a carriage, led by Guan Shouying, the captain of Bi Chun's personal soldiers. Yang Ling hurriedly greeted him, Guan Shouying saw him and smiled: "Yang Yicheng got up so early, the grain and grass in the army are gone, I will bring someone over to receive three more grains."

Yang Ling had already heard the news that Bi Chun's army was about to return to Zhejiang, so they also made short-term plans for the grain and grass they received, so they had to hand it over when they got it, so they received it more frequently, and the two were standing in the courtyard chatting, and suddenly saw Ma Ang walking out of the backyard with a horsewhip.

He thought that he had just gone to see his sister, but he didn't know what he was angry with Ma Li'er, and his face was quite uncertain. Yang Ling arched his hand and said, "Brother Ma, it's gone."

Ma Ang was a little surprised when he saw him, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Yang Yicheng." Guan Shouying interjected with a smile: "Brother Ma, why is your face so ugly, could it be that Sister Ling doesn't agree?" ”

Ma Ang smiled reluctantly: "How can it be, my lord is so elevated, he looks up to our brother and sister." As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and the younger sister's affairs are not up to me. ”

Guan Shouyingpi said with a smile: "That's what I said, then I will congratulate Brother Ma first, and I hope that Brother Ma will take care of it more in the future." A hint of smugness flashed on Ma Ang's face and said, "Don't dare, you and my brother are under the command of Master Bi, and we have to take care of each other." By the way, I still have to go to Pudu Temple, Yang Yicheng, Lao Guan, I'll go first."

Seeing Ma Ang leave in a hurry, Yang Ling said suspiciously: "Brother Guan, what is Brother Ma doing?" What's the hurry? ”

Guan Shouying said in a weird manner: "The adult has taken a fancy to Ma Ang's sister-in-law, and intends to take her as a concubine, and has the opportunity to marry Lord Dusi, this benevolent brother is naturally very desperate." But look at the way he eats deflated, this persimmon is not easy to pinch, it seems that his sister is not an assertive woman, hehe, I want to use my sister as a stepping stone, it seems that it is not so easy! ”

Looking at the way he smiled, I don't know whether he despises Ma Ang's personality, or he is jealous of his lack of a sister who is like a flower, so that he can also ascend to the sky and become the brother-in-law of the fourth rank of the imperial court.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, Bi Dusi took a fancy to Ma Li'er? Thinking that his age is on par with Ma Li'er's father, and then thinking about his pair of mean triangular eyes, and Ma Li'er is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty and childish appearance like a green onion, and the picture of "Hao's head and red face" swept through his mind, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

rejected Ma Li'er, he felt that he owed a favor to others, so he tried his best to use his authority to help her return to her hometown and make a little compensation. If she can find a suitable husband, then he can also unload the burden of his soul, unexpectedly, her brother asked her to marry a person who is nearly half a hundred years old as a concubine for his own future, is it really a shameful life, Ma Li'er only has the fate of being a concubine?

Judging from Ma Ang's angry appearance, it is obvious that he was deflated by Ma Li'er, a sister who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, do you want to go and see her? Yang Ling thought about it, as if he wanted to turn around and stopped in a daze: "No matter what, this is someone else's family matter, what identity should I get involved in?" ”

Guan Shouying saw that Yang Yicheng was a little depressed after listening to his own words, and couldn't help but be a little strange, this soldier who was born as a pig killer was full of heart, and saw a little bit of the doorway: Look at this appearance, could it be that Yang Yicheng also likes Miss Ma? Well, they live in a compound, in the back garden of Miss Scholar, which is often sung in dramas.

Hey, there's a good show to watch, Ma Ang's kid used to see me and Guan Brother Guan one by one, and this hasn't happened much, so he kept saying that he was old, it's really harsh, really let him be Lord Bi's brother-in-law, and I have to become Xiaoguan when I kick my nose in the face, well, I have to account for this matter, Xiao Yang is righteous, and helping him is also helping me! ”

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and a small official had already hurried over, and he called from afar: "Lord Yicheng, that person came to you again last time, waiting in the front hall."

Yang Ling was stunned by this brainless sentence, and asked, "What did you come back from?" Who? ”

The little official said: "It's the old man who sells medicine, who claims to be surnamed Wu, and says that he has something urgent to see you."

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