When it comes to the past of being in the secret guard, Yijun has become quite eccentric. Zhao Xian blinked, looking very curious.

Hooking the long hair hanging down from his ears, Yijun's beautiful eyes turned tactfully, and he said with a slight meaning: "However, since you want to know, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you." When I was a child, my sister was extremely talented, her brain was smart, and her martial arts won the master's appreciation, and even the high-level of the secret guard thought differently, and even gave me such an important task as infiltrating the beam. I didn't bother to accept such a difficult task, but it was Master who pleaded again and again before I agreed......"

"Really?" The corners of Zhao Xian's mouth twitched slightly, this temperament is the same as mine, and he doesn't blush when he blows it.

Yijun looked out the window with his eyes and said secretly: "Actually, it's not all fake. Master wanted to train me to be a killer, but the secret guard saw that I was handsome, and my optical martial arts were too tyrannical, so Master changed to teach me to sing and play the piano, and let me come to the main beam at a critical moment to confuse those important targets......"

Playing the piano and singing? More than that! Zhao Xian laughed lightly: "It seems that you are indeed very good, if you really fascinate me with this important goal, and change it to other women, I will definitely not agree to go to Kyoto to inherit any inheritance." ”

Hearing this, Yijun shook slightly, and immediately lost a smile on his face, turned his head aggrieved and said angrily: "What do you mean? Do you think that I deliberately seduced you in the first place to take advantage of you? The unspeakable grievances in her heart, her hot personality, and her eyes were also shining with a few traces.

My day, I said the wrong thing. Zhao Xian complained bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly took her hand and smiled: "How could I have such an idea." When you sacrificed your life to save Jinling, I was so moved that I swore that I would not marry you in this life... Bah! I have to marry you. ”

"Snort" Yijun smiled and glanced at him lightly: "I will bully people with rhetoric, and I don't know if that sentence is true......"

The eyes stared inadvertently, reflecting the smile in each other's eyes, and unconsciously, both of them were slightly stunned.

The same playful eyes, frivolous mixed with happy words. Zhao Xian faced the hot Yijun, feeling like his girlfriend in college in his previous life. There are no worldly constraints. The bond of etiquette and religion, all behaviors are incompatible with the current woman, but they can't stop her brilliance.

The character is infinitely close to himself, and it may also be close to the world he once was. Yijun with a little bad. It left a trace of difference in my heart. It felt so easy to be with her. Very happy. It's not so much that she's an unreliable killer, it's better to say that she's a natural girlfriend, but she was born in the wrong era.

The two were silent for a long time. The atmosphere in the carriage gradually began to change.

At this moment, the moon is full of light and candlelight. Lonely men and widows, a beautiful smell emanated in the air, warmed and fermented by each other's eyes...

Zhao Xian stared at her, the tight spring shirt as thin as cicada wings, revealing hazy and soft colors. The full breasts are tightened, and you can feel the amazing elasticity before you touch it, and under the small waist of Yingying, the peach-like full and delicate buttocks curve gracefully, and the tassels are placed on the round plump and straight thighs, reflecting the curves. The calves sway casually on the edge of the bed, and the movements are casual but revealing a few invisible charms.

Yijun's face gradually became weird, the movement of his legs shaking gradually slowed down, and he didn't dare to face Zhao Xian's eyes, so he pretended to look out the window calmly, his cheeks were crimson, and it gradually spread to the root of his ears.

The beauty is shy and sultry. Zhao Xian swallowed his saliva, feeling that something was doing something under him. His breathing became shorter, and he reached out boldly, stroked her waist, and slid down, resting on the long-coveted hip flap, and pinched it gently.

"Oh~" Yijun exhaled softly, his whole body tightened violently, and the big hand had a strange magic power, and the feeling of electric shock spread throughout his body. The sudden feeling made half of her body soft, her pretty face was as red as blood, and she sat forward quietly for a while.

There were few resting places in the convoy, and she didn't want to live with people she didn't know, so she came to Zhao Xian's carriage to crowd it. Originally, according to her idea, the two of them could sit naked in Jinling, but it should be no big problem to stay here for one night. Now it seems that something is wrong...

The fragrance of her daughter entered her nostrils, which intensified the fire in Zhao Xian's heart. He leaned forward, hugged her soft little waist from behind, and said with hot air: "Yijun, it's so late, we have to hurry tomorrow, let's rest!" ”

He, he doesn't want to mess around, does he? Yijun was hugged, leaning on his chest, feeling that the whole person had fallen into a sea of fire, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he said incoherently: "Otherwise, I, I sleep on the floor, sister, I am strong in martial arts, and it is nothing to sleep on the ground occasionally...... Yes! What are you doing! ”

Before the words fell, she was carried to the bed, her body was pressed hard by the strong chest, and she was a little out of breath under the weight of her heavy body. A fiery snort hit her face, and she was red and red, kicking and shoving.

Holding the soft and boneless bewitching beauty under him, Zhao Xian felt lying in the cotton pile, his full breasts were squeezed out of shape, and he was about to be extraordinarily eye-catching. He wrapped his big hand through Yijun's hair around her, gently stroked a few strands of green silk in his hand, stared into her eyes and said, "Lady! How would I be willing to let you sleep on the floor. ”

"I, I..." Yijun was amused by his frivolous movements, biting her lower lip tightly, her eyes were a little hazy in shame, and she warned weakly: "Dead Zhao Xian, don't mess around, let people outside hear, sister, I don't have the face to see people..."

Zhao Xian stared affectionately, but she shook her head to avoid her eyes, so she had to hook her chin with her hand, and the thief smiled: "Good Yijun, if you keep quiet, you will definitely not hear it outside." ”

Yijun was full of shyness and begged for mercy: "It's not okay if my sister is wrong!" Don't bully me, I, I can't do it..."Her martial arts were not very good, and she couldn't show them even more in bed, so she had to win Zhao Xian's sympathy pitifully.

Zhao Xian was amused by her cute expression and laughed, Yijun's cheeks were hot, and he glanced at him with shame and anger. I still wanted to escape, but suddenly, my head was gently held up by him, and a pair of black, bright eyes appeared in front of me, those eyes full of desire to conquer approached, and the red lips were sucked tightly.

Yijun's brain "boomed" and shook, her delicate body was tensed tightly, and at first she slapped his back, but gradually she completely softened, and symbolically pinched him, and wrapped it around his neck.

The camp was silent, their eyes staring, sneaking a taste of sweetness. The dexterous tongue pried open Yijun's closed teeth, and poked into it to find the lilac tongue, she responded with nervousness and timidity.

Zhao Xian raised his hand to her waist, and the loose belt fell down. She has a slender figure, crisp breasts, tall and fragrant buttocks, except for the tight spring shirt, only the fiery red and silky bust remains, which can't hide the graceful spring light at all. Her buttocks are quite round and full, the thin obscene pants are tightly attached to it, accompanied by the faint firelight, faintly revealing a bit of flesh color, and the round buttocks are like full peaches, fragrant and attractive, ripe and attractive.

Yijun was kissed in a daze, and before she noticed it, the dress had left her delicate body. The snow-white and pink, full and delicate body was presented, and the moving curves did not have time to be carefully observed, just like the time in Jinling, she shrunk in his arms in shame and indignation, and hugged each other naked.

It is not the first time that they are naked to each other, and it is easier to give birth to that fiery desire in the cold and warm carriage than in Jinling. The tremor in her heart was several times stronger than last time, and the delicate skin of her breasts was as delicate as water against his hot chest, and a strange feeling spread all over her body, and she suddenly regretted hugging him.

Her moist eyes were as hazy as the sea, and she murmured shyly: "Zhao Xian, like, like last time, will you hug me for one night?" We don't move ......."

The faint fragrance of the daughter spreads, and the full and crisp breasts have an amazing touch. Zhao Xian's heart swayed slightly, his fingers teased the slightly erect bud, the pestle on his lower body was as hard as iron, in the face of this innocent request, he shook his head gently, opened his mouth to hold the bright red grapes, and there was no other nonsense...

The candle flame was extinguished at some point, the bead curtain in the car swayed gently, and the curtain that was put down moved like water, like a boat churning in the sea. With the occasional suppressed cry, the atmosphere is beautiful and the spring is boundless...

In the middle of the night, Yijun, a good lady with the temperament of a royal sister, failed to suppress Zhao Xian, who had a pure temperament, and was a little woman for a while. Zhao Xian was already in a strong physique, and with a year of martial arts, his body was far from what it was back then. Poor Yijun has just broken the melon, there has been such a storm, no matter how pungent his personality is, he can only beg for mercy weakly in the end, only in exchange for the bad husband to stop with all his heart, hug each other and sleep...

It's a pity that this night was not as happy as imagined, just when Zhao Xian was sleeping with Yijun covered his head, he vaguely heard a commotion in the camp outside, and Sister Liu came in with a crying voice: "Senior sister! Masters! You give me back! Give me back the baby ......."

Zhao Xian opened his eyes violently, Huo Ran got up, and there was no trace of sleepiness, but unfortunately his legs were still a little weak. Yijun covered her chest with a silk quilt, with a hint of shy spring between her eyebrows, but she was not too tired when she was still panting and constantly begging for mercy. It is still impossible to say who will have the upper hand in this fierce battle.

"Master is here?" Yijun was pleasantly surprised, but he still couldn't hide his shyness on his face, and he hadn't reacted to what he had just said.

"Something big is wrong." Zhao Xian knew that Sister Su would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect that it was this time, he was anxious, so he hurriedly got up, put on his coat and ran out in a hurry...... (To be continued......)