The sound of the rushing river came from time to time from outside the yurt. At this time, the two people in the yurt were snuggling up to each other, lying quietly on the soft leather floor in the yurt. The lamps hanging on the walls have also dimmed a lot.

"It's time for me to go back..."

"Hmm..."

"You won't keep me? I said yes when I said yes? ”

Some of the girls who hugged their men broke free from the warm embrace of the man. The white and tender body that could be broken by blowing the bullet slowly straightened up.

Looking at the girl's alluring white and delicate body, the middle-aged man who was lying down also straightened up. The girl, who had her back to the man, slowly combed her long satin-like blonde hair with her hands. But when the girl was combing her long hair, the man once again took the girl into his arms from behind.

"Hehe~ I'm really scared of you! Why isn't there enough? ”

The girl smiled helplessly. When she hugged herself from behind just now, she noticed the thing under the man again, and it was behind her in a strange way. As she spoke, she stretched out her white tender hand to the thing behind her, and grasped it on it.

"Timurna!"

"Yikes!"

With the girl's white and tender hands, the man who hugged himself behind him shook it. But I didn't want to hold it, but I got into trouble. The man who hugged her behind him, after calling her name with a short breath, was pressed under the man behind him again, and lay on the soft leather floor in the yurt.

"Ahh Unfold... Shure... Case.. Brother... Yes! ”

"Qin, Qinmurna! Timourna! You, you're mine! You're my Timurna! ”

"Yes! I, I'm yours! It's your Timourna! Yes! ”

The scorching hard object has broken into the secret realm of tight wetness again! With Schulge's re-conquest, Qinmurna, who was already a little tired, entered the process of being subjugated by her own man.

Looking at Qin Murna, who was pressed under him, the white and tender snow muscles were dyed with a faint red glow because of his own conquest. and the low soft groan that lingers in the ears like a mournful complaint. The left and right hands are held on the left and right, and Schulger is a small man's waist. But it was a burst of speed, faster and more violent, against this flower of Zataili!

When the clouds and rain stopped, the yurt was full again, and the two of them gasped for breath after regaining pleasure. After this re-conquest, the exhausted Qin Murna, but also clinging to her limbs weakly, conquered her man again, and Ailang's broad chest was delicate/panting.

"You, aren't you, don't you want me to go? In that case, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to ride a horse! Hum! If I can't make it back! Look at you! See what you do! ”

Qin Murna gasped. But he was really tossed by his own man, and his limbs were weak and tired. Now she just wants to lie down like this, conquer her man's arms, and just lie down like this.

Schulger's palm gently stroked Qin Murna's round buttocks. Feel the soft/flesh in your hands that makes people reverie, and the delicate body that is clinging to you. But I really feel that Qin Murna is really like a flower, with endless temptation. Whenever he smells its fragrance, he can't help but want to smell its tempting fragrance again and again.

"Aren't you riding well?"

"Huh? You! You! Is! Hum! You're my horse! It's my Murna horse! ”

Listening to Ailang's words, Qin Murna, who didn't react much at first. After a slightly questioning "um", I immediately guessed what the ride that Airo was referring to. She was extremely ashamed, but because of Ailang's words, she couldn't help but think of the situation when she rode on the hero of this clan just now, and treated the hero of this clan as a horse and rode under her. The heroes who kill their enemies on the battlefield and bring glory to their tribes are the horses under them. Thinking about it, Qin Murna's careful thoughts inevitably gave rise to a kind of pride! Immediately, Qin Murna used this to reply to her lover who had just made fun of her.

"It's also an honor for me to be a horse in Timourna."

Schulger smiled and replied to Timourna's words. Inevitably, as he spoke, he tightened the palm of his hand that was caressing Qin Muerna's round buttocks.

"Can't you be honest? Hum! When I first arrived, you were pretending to be fine. That's good... The master of my horse is about to die of exhaustion from your horse! ”

"That's your own riding skills, not because you're not at home."

"But the horse is too dishonest, and when I ride it, it always dangles. Hehe~"

In the end, Qin Murna still couldn't hold back her laughter. With her silver bell-like laughter, she straightened up again from Ailang's broad chest. But he began to comb his long satin-like golden hair with his white and tender hands. When combing, as if without warning, he said to Shuerge, who also straightened up behind him: "Don't make trouble this time, I'm going back." If you don't leave, it's almost dawn. ”

Schulge didn't do it this time, and then from behind Qin Murna, he hugged her white and tender body into his arms again. Instead, he also followed Qin Mu'erna's combing and put on his own clothes.

Until the blonde beauty in front of her once again put her seductive white and tender body into a crumpled gorgeous dress, and once again covered her figure under the wide linen clothes. Schulger remained silent, watching her in her clothes.

"Will you come again these days?"

Looking at Qin Murna, who was dressed in that layer again, a wide hemp cloth. Schulger asked.

Qin Murna swept her eyes, looking at herself from the side just now, and the clothed Ailang said, "What? You haven't had enough? ”

Schulger stepped forward with a smile and hugged Qin Murna in his arms: "One life is not enough!" ”

Qin Murna laughed and said, "Then I'll let you want me for the rest of my life... This time, I followed my uncle and grandfather to Namula... But under the guise of coming to see my aunt and grandmother. In the past few days, I still have to accompany my aunt and grandmother more. ”

"I'll wait for you..."

Schulger said lightly. He knew that the reason why Qin Murna would follow this time was because his uncle Zataili Wang Guye came with him. Although it is nominally under the guise of not seeing his mother for a long time, Da Dan is in the name of Erton. Actually, she wanted to see herself... But after all, Qin Murna came to Namula to see her mother under the guise of her... And her mother is also very fond of Qin Murna, the granddaughter of her brother! And not just because... Qin Murna's future man is the one born to her mother, and will become a wolf in the future, a half-brother and wife...

"Brother Schulger... I'm gone.."

"Hmmm! Let's go! ”

"Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid to be with me?"

"Why are you afraid?"

"Because, I'm him..."

"Don't be afraid, if you're afraid. At the beginning, I..."

Before Schulger could finish speaking, Qin Murna, who was still in his arms, raised her toes and kissed Ailang's mouth with her cherry lips. Immediately, with a charming faint smile, he gently broke free from Ailang's embrace, and walked out of the yurt without looking back.

When she reached the door of the yurt, her steps slowed hesitantly. But she still didn't look back, lifted a corner of the curtain of the door, and left silently, leaving only Schulger's yurt alone.

After a while, Schulger heard the crisp sound of horses' hooves not far from the yurt. His heart was also touched by the sound of horses' hooves fading away. He really wanted to leave Qin Murna, the woman who loved him deeply, but was not what he could have. Instead, watch her leave silently. But he couldn't...

"Alas!"

Until the sound of horses' hooves faded away, it was no longer heard. In my ears, there was only the sound of the river flowing quietly not far from the yurt house. Schulge, who was still staring at the door of the yurt, let out a long sigh. Then he also walked out of this yurt, where he had enjoyed many times with Qin Murna just now.

When he walked out of the yurt, a samurai standing not far away, whose appearance was not clear, hurried to him. Because the sky was still dark, although there was a bonfire not far away, the light of the bonfire could only reflect the somewhat vague figure of the samurai.

"Huoge!"

"Gonribyong, the people are gone?"

"Gone!"

"Good..."

Schulge listened to the words of his own close associate, the samurai beside him. After gently patting his hand on the shoulder, Gunribouyong walked away. The icy night breeze blew past Schulger's side, rustling the blades of grass. After walking for a while, he came to a yurt house guarded by several warriors of the clan. The patrol samurai, after seeing the people through the bonfire in front of the yurt, bowed down to Schulge who was walking to a yurt with great respect. watched him lift the curtain of the door of the yurt, and walked into the yurt silently.

But it was warm in the yurt. A stone fence was burning, and the bonfire, which had not been extinguished, still flashed with a faint firelight. Although the walls of this yurt are lit with black iron lamps for illumination. But the lamp, which had already been anointed, was only a faint flame the size of a bean. Although there is some light in the yurt, it is still very dim.

In the darkness, Schulger came very familiarly to the yurt room under a wall that looked like a bed and raised with leather. A woman sleeping with her back to him was sleeping on top of her with her skin covered. Shulge, who came to this skin, didn't want to disturb the woman sleeping in the skin. After lying gently beside the woman, he closed his eyes and fell asleep with the faint sound of river water gradually ringing in his ears.

As Schulger fell asleep, there was a sound of snoring in the yurt. The woman, who was lying in the back of the leather with her back to him, opened her eyes in the darkness, and a teardrop slowly slipped down the corner of her eye.