Yang Qiuchi's blood surged, the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, he reached out and copied her on the crook of her leg, picked her up by the waist, swayed to the side of the bed and put it down, rudely tore open her dress, revealing her snow-white skin, and the two towering breast peaks trembled with Yang Qiuchi's action of tearing her dress.

At this moment, Yang Qiuchi was almost burned by the burning lust in his body, and as soon as he tore off his robe, he was about to pounce on Chunhong.

At this moment, when there was a soft sound, something fell out of Yang Qiuchi's arms, he looked down, and the top of his head was like a muffled thunder, and the whole person was stunned - what fell to the ground was a small silver hairpin - the silver hairpin left by Liu Ruobing!

Yang Qiuchi slowly squatted down and picked up the silver hairpin, and Liu Ruobing's cold face and her heartbreaking lonely eyes appeared in front of him.

Chunhong had already stripped off her whole body dress, and called in a coquettish voice: "Sir, come up, come up and hug me tightly, Chunhong is so hot......"

Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but look over, the spring red jade body was horizontal, and the delicate body with exquisite curves and concave curves instantly ignited Yang Qiuchi's lust.

Yang Qiuchi had already realized that something was wrong at this moment, he had never been so excited, he wanted a woman so impulsively, this kind of excitement was very abnormal, he gasped, and hissed and asked, "There is an aphrodisiac in the sobering soup?" ”

Chunhong half got up, and her trembling chest pressed against Yang Qiuchi's chest: "Yes, hehe, the lord asked ...... knowingly, what better sober up than a mandarin duck playing in the water...... Hee-hee"

Chunhong's slender hand touched Yang Qiuchi's pants and reached for him Optimus Prime.

Once captured, Yang Qiuchi knew that he would be overwhelmed by this sea of desire. At the moment when the last bit of his spiritual lamp was about to go out, he saw the small silver hairpin held in the palm of his hand, Liu Ruobing's silver hairpin!

Yang Qiuchi waved his hand and stabbed his right thigh with a silver hairpin, so painful that he screamed, the desire in his body was instantly suppressed by the pain, his consciousness recovered slightly, he broke free from Chunhong's embrace, and rushed out of the door as if he was escaping.

Nangong Xiong was on guard outside the house with his personal guards, and when he saw Yang Qiuchi in disheveled clothes and escaped, he was amused and surprised, and was about to ask, Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Let's go, let's go back first!" As he spoke, he had already taken a step and rushed downstairs.

Nangong Xiong and the others hurriedly followed out of the hall, and Yang Qiuchi walked quickly to his sedan chair while arranging his robes.

At this time, Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi were very surprised when they saw Lord Yang fleeing without even saying hello, and ran downstairs to chase them out: "Sir, wait, we haven't finished drinking yet!" ”

"Drink it yourself, I'm going back first!" Yang Qiuchi didn't go back into the sedan chair and ordered to get up the sedan chair.

Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi saw that the situation was not good, and they didn't know what was going on, so they turned around and looked at Chunhong's boudoir upstairs, and faintly heard Chunhong's cry, and they were even more surprised.

At this time, Yang Qiuchi opened the sedan curtain, stretched out his head, and shouted to Peng Laoqi: "Peng Laoqi! Chunhong is a good girl, the official didn't touch her, you will use her as a gift to please others in the future, the official ...... I want you to look good! - Get up and go! ”

Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi's faces turned red, their mouths opened wide and they didn't know what to say, Yang Qiuchi's sedan chair had already walked away in front of Nangong Xiong and other guards.

Back to Pengjiazhuang, they came to the "Chi Jingzhai" where Yang Qiuchi lived and got off the sedan chair, and Yang Qiuchi hurriedly entered the house.

In the living room, Song Yun'er and Hong Aya were talking, and when they saw Yang Qiuchi, they both greeted them happily.

Song Yun'er smiled: "Brother, you're back, guess what, what did I hear tonight?" You can't guess! Hey? Where's your hat? Why is the robe messy, hehe, you are a thief? ”

Seeing that it was late at night, Yang Qiuchi was drunk again, and hurriedly said, "Master, I'll go make the bed and get hot water for you to wash your feet." With that, he turned and went to the back bedroom. Only Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er were left in the living room.

Song Yun'er saw Yang Qiuchi staggering, and said distressedly: "I told you not to drink so much wine, now you can't even stand on your feet, it's true!" "Step forward and straighten his robe.

Yang Qiuchi smelled the faint girlish body fragrance on Song Yun'er's body, and the raging lust that had just been suppressed by the pain rose again, called Yun'er, hugged her into his arms, and stretched out his mouth to kiss her red lips.

"What are you doing! You! Song Yun'er panicked, her face turned away, and Yang Qiuchi's mouth kissed her face.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Song Yun'er's waist tightly with his left hand, and with his right hand, he had already touched Song Yun'er's girl's round breasts through the thin clothes.

Song Yun'er sighed, ashamed and embarrassed, her whole body was soft and had no strength at all. But still subconsciously tilted his head to the side and muttered, "No...... Elder brother...... No! ”

Yang Qiuchi rubbed Song Yun'er's crisp breasts, pouted to pursue Song Yun'er's red lips, and shouted indiscriminately: "Yun'er, I want you, I want you!" ”

Song Yun'er's girl's crisp breasts were touched by a man for the first time, and it was her beloved man, and her whole body was suddenly soft, and she had no strength at all. She now knows her master Liu Ruobing's martial arts, but why was she conquered by the delirious Yang Qiuchi in the first place, this physiological reaction is irresistible by herself.

Song Yun'er didn't want to give her chastity to Yang Qiuchi like this, she thought that one day she would officially marry Yang Qiuchi, spend candles in the cave room, and then give him her body, but now, although she has peerless martial arts, under Yang Qiuchi's move, her whole body is soft and she is powerless to resist.

Yang Qiuchi stretched out his hand to untie Song Yun'er's belt, although Song Yun'er was powerless to resist, but her belt was tied very tightly, and Yang Qiuchi couldn't untie it for a while in a panic.

Just when he was in a hurry, he heard Hong Aya exclaim: "Master~!" ”

Yang Qiuchi was slightly conscious, looked at Hong Aya who was standing there with a blushing face a few steps away, and involuntarily withdrew his hand from Song Yun'er's crisp chest.

The crisis that made Song Yun'er weak was lifted, coupled with Hong Aya's call, made Song Yun'er feel the existence of others, and she was suddenly ashamed and anxious, and her dark power was lurking, and with a shake of her hand, Yang Qiuchi was thrown a few steps away and slammed into the pillar of the living room.

Song Yun'er stomped her feet and said, "Brother~!" You're crazy! ”

This collision almost knocked Yang Qiuchi apart, squatting there and screaming. Song Yun'er was a little panicked, and stepped forward to hold Yang Qiuchi's arm: "Brother, are you okay, did you hit somewhere?" ”

Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "I'm fine." Looking at Song Yun'er, ** flames erupted from her eyes again, and she reached out to hug Song Yun'er's little waist again.

This time, Song Yun'er was already vigilant, and she smiled and dodged: "It's okay!" Do you want ...... There's Hongling! Hee-hee, I'm leaving, I'll tell you what I heard when you're sober! With that, Song Yun'er ran out of the living room.

Hong Aya blushed and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Qiuchi up, and said, "Master, go back to the room to wash and rest." ”

Yang Qiuchi's whole body had already fallen into the boundless sea of desire, and he couldn't help but say, holding the red silk in his arms, and walking quickly towards the bedroom.

This night, Red Aya was conquered by Yang Qiuchi countless times, and it was not until dawn that Yang Qiuchi ran out of lust and fell into a deep sleep.

On the third pole, Yang Qiuchi woke up leisurely, stretched out his hand and touched it, there was no red silk next to him, and he lifted the curtain and called: "Aya'er!" ”

Red Aya's glutinous voice sweetly agreed, and she walked into the room from the outside to the bedside, blushing and asking, "Master, are you awake!" ”

Yang Qiuchi took her hand, pulled her to lie on his body, and rubbed her breasts through his clothes.

Hong Aya kissed him and grinned: "Master, you did it all night last night, and you almost crushed Aya'er's whole body, and you haven't done enough." ”

Yang Qiuchi kissed the red silk back, remembering what happened last night, he took the aphrodisiac by mistake, fortunately there was Liu Ruobing's silver hairpin, otherwise, I am afraid that it would have been with Chunhong. If that's the case, then how embarrassed is he to see Peng Laoqi and them today, and how can he be worthy of Liu Ruobing and them.

can think of Chunhong**'s body, the residual aphrodisiac in Yang Qiuchi's body ignited his lust again, and the charming Hong Aya leaned over his ** body, how could he still restrain it, hugged Hongya and turned over, pressed her under him, untied her dress, and the two of them had a double split.

**After receiving it, Hong Aya propped up half of her body, leaned over and kissed Yang Qiuchi's face, and replied shyly: "Master, it's time to get up, Old Man Peng and Seventh Master Peng have come to visit several times." ”

Yang Qiuchi snorted heavily in his nose: "It's all to blame for these two old guys, who made me miserable!" ”

Hong Aya asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong with them?" ”

Yang Qiuchi was reluctant to tell Hong Aya about last night's troubles, so as not to affect his glorious image. Gently patted her buttocks: "It's nothing, let's get up." ”

Hong Aya agreed, got up and dressed first, and then served Yang Qiuchi to dress and wash.

At this time, I heard Song Yun'er's voice outside: "Hey! Did the big lazy bug get up? I'm in! ”

Hong Aya ran out of the room and answered: "The master has gotten up, Miss Song, please come in." ”

Song Yun'er was wearing a pale yellow shirt, walked in with her hands behind her back, and when she saw Yang Qiuchi, her pretty face was slightly red, and she smiled with a disguised smile: "Are you sober?" Look at how drunk you were last night! ”

Yang Qiuchi remembered what happened last night, and was a little embarrassed, but now she heard her attribute the gaffe to drunkenness, no matter how good, she hurriedly said: "Yes, ashamed, ashamed!" Last night, I was greedy for a cup and got drunk before I knew it. It's a shame. ”

Song Yun'er grinned: "It's not too embarrassing!" It's just that the hat is gone, and the robe is not neatly dressed. ”

"You little girl, you dare to laugh at me! Hum! See how I clean you up! Yang Qiuchi made a gesture to hug Song Yun'er again.

Song Yun'er giggled and dodged, saying, "Don't make trouble!" There's something serious to talk about. ”

(To be continued)