210. 210, farewell to Yanmeng Building
"Don't!" Lan Xiting, who has the first two experiences, it is impossible for her to believe that Junzi Han will be gentle and love her body: "Every time you are like this, the result is ............ Hmm...... "Before Lan Xiting's words were finished, the gentleman's dense kiss was softly pasted on Lan Xiting's chattering lips.
Lan Xiting was kissed and didn't forget to struggle desperately in Jun Zihan's arms, and in the end, Jun Zihan had to let go of the little man in his arms, turned over Lan Xiting's body, stopped Lan Xiting's petite and delicate body with one hand, and clasped Lan Xiting's head with the other, and the tender kiss moved to Lan Xiting's lips, and began to taste it carefully. From her fair forehead, to her bright eyes, then to her upturned nose and then to her seductive pink lips.
With a hurried cry, Jun Zihan carefully pried open Lan Xiting's tightly pursed lips, and drove his tongue straight into Lan Xiting's lips, the tongue swept over her lips and teeth, and slowly began to stir wantonly with her tongue. It's like tasting a tempting wine, and it's like licking a charming pastry.
In less than a breath, the fire between the two of them spread to the whole body of the two. At this time, Jun Zihan immediately took off the obstructive clothes in the double room, and then hugged the muddy Lan Xiting into the hot water, and the magnetic and seductive male voice also stirred in Lan Xiting's ears: "Xi'er, your stomach hasn't moved yet, soon." I will drop the seed of me, the gentleman's cold, in you. Wait until you conceive and give birth to him. ”
When Lan Xiting heard the word seed, her heart in a trance suddenly throbbed, and her heart flew out again. This time, Lan Xiting suddenly turned over and pressed her body against Jun Zihan's strong chest, and her distressed kiss was spread on Jun Zihan's purple-red lips: "Cold." ”
Seeing Lan Xiting's initiative, it even lifted the gentleman's cold and empty body and mind. However, at this moment, Jun Zihan was not in a hurry to press Lan Xiting under him, but looked forward to her taking the initiative. Because, taking the initiative for a woman's Lan Xiting is a rare thing.
Lan Xiting shyly licked Jun Zihan's lips, and her hot body ran into Jun Zihan's hot body, suddenly, Lan Xiting pulled up Lan Jun Zihan's body, and then both dived into the water Jun Zihan, an illusion of action. Unprepared and ignorant Lan Xiting. In this way, he was driven straight into the .................. by Jun Jun Han again
Half a day later
Because Junzi Han trapped Lan Xiting in the room for two days and three nights in order to let her stomach fall down, Lan Xiting lay down for three days before her body recovered.
As soon as Lan Xiting's body recovered, she went to Yanmeng Tower accompanied by Jun Zihan.
Today is the day when Lan Xiting asked all the people of Yanmenglou to gather, and as soon as Lan Xiting entered the door, she saw all the faces of Yanmenglou, and they all showed a reluctant and bitter look.
"Sister Zi'er......"
"Sister Zi'er is here......"
“………”
Because Lan Xiting has already stated that today, all the personnel of Yanmeng Building are called to say goodbye. Chinese New Year's Eve, which only comes once a year, is approaching, and it's time for her Lan Xiting to return home.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!!"
“………”
Lan Xiting and Jun Zihan had just entered the Yanmeng Building for less than a breath, and Leng Ye led Zi Xiaoqing through the gate.
"What's the matter, I thought the young master would be with Sister Zi'er. How could it be ........."
"That's right. Sister Zi'er and Young Master Lengye are a couple! ”
"How good it is for the young master to be with Sister Zi'er!"
The identities of "........." Leng Ye and Lan Xiting have been spread, so the people in Yanmenglou think that Leng Ye and Lan Xiting are a couple.
"Ahem..."Lan Xiting strode up the stairwell and stopped the chatter of the bombing when she raised her hand. The smart eyes swept over the frosty and terrifying gentleman Han beside him, and then quickly explained: "Everyone be quiet, let me introduce to you, this is my shocking husband." It's been five years since we got married. And my cousin's spouse was the girl standing next to her. Don't mess around! ”
Lan Xiting's explanation immediately greeted a strong sigh. In addition to the gentleman's cold and dark face on the side, Qi Ziwenxin, who was standing not far behind Lan Xiting, also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hmm." Leng Ye walked beside Lan Xiting at this time, and his heart was different: "That's right, don't mess around." This sentence was forced to squeeze out of Leng Ye's mouth.
The slow thinking of the cold night has confirmed that there is a place for her in her heart, and it is the position of the relationship between men and women. But Leng Ye also knows that Zi Xiaoqing is his spouse, from the past to the present. It is never possible to change. He was responsible for her to the end.
Lan Xiting cleared her throat and spat out, "Soon it will be Chinese New Year's Eve." Here's a happy Chinese New Year's Eve to everyone in advance. I hope you can all live a happy and healthy life. ”
"Sister Zi'er too!"
"Sister Zi'er, don't go...... okay"
"Sister Zi'er...... 555~”
"Sister Zi'er......" Lan Xiting's words made many emotional people choke, and Hong Ling also threw herself into Lan Xiting's arms with tears streaming down her face.
Lan Xiting patted Hong Ling's shoulder, slowly moved Hong Ling's choked and trembling body, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Hong Ling's eyes, and then turned his head and smiled at everyone and said, "I will have a chance to visit you in the future, hasn't the money I funded haven't been withdrawn yet?" So be diligent and help me earn more money. ”
"Yes, Sister Zi'er!" The echo of thunder and drinking covered the entire Yanmeng Building.
Lan Xiting didn't say more, and directly raised her hand and said, "Then, everyone continue to open the door to welcome guests." The words fell, and the scene bombarded again with thunderous responses. Immediately afterwards, the crowd began to disperse, and Lan Xiting, Leng Ye and others entered the conference room in turn.
As soon as Zi Xiaoqing sat on the bench, she smiled and asked lightly, "Ting'er, are you sure you want to return to the court?" ”
Lan Xiting's lips hooked, raised her hand and began to skillfully brew good tea: "Of course, you must return home before Chinese New Year's Eve." ”
"Oh!" Zi Xiaoqing nodded her scalp lightly, and then said, "Then, when will you come over again?" ”
"Hmm." Lan Xiting didn't dare to promise casually about this kind of agreement: "This, can't be sure!" ”
Her smart and beautiful eyes swept towards Jun Zihan, who was as cold as cream, and said loudly in displeasure: "Maybe I will be bullied one day, and it may not be necessary to come back to you and my cousin the next day." ”
The cold dark eyes swept up and poured out: "When the time comes, my cousin will not let you go back to the Han Palace." ”
Lan Xiting had already felt the temperature of the gentleman's cold body drop again, but she was still not afraid of death and said, "Then, I can't be imprisoned here by you for the rest of my life!" ”
"Huh...... Isn't it good? Leng Ye chuckled, raised his eyebrows and swept Zi Xiaoqing's slightly pale face, and then said, "I will inform His Majesty of the Gu Mengchao to come in person and welcome you into the palace!" ”
"You ......" Jun Zihan couldn't sit still this time, and immediately raised his hand and raised his fist to sweep towards the smiling cold night, and the handsome face as cold as an iceberg said angrily: "You are dreaming!" ”
"Haha......" Leng Ye raised his hand to stop the sharp fist swept by Junzi Han, and after laughing, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "The best, there can never be such a day, otherwise." You won't find her again! ”
The warning words of the cold night were like a ferocious tiger that poisoned the heart of Junzi Han's flames, as if Junzi Han touched it and died immediately!
"No, but, yes!" The gentleman Han swept out the three words one by one and swept them towards the cold night.
A look of pain flashed in the black eyes of the cold night, but his face was still angry like a fire tiger and said, "This way, it's best!" ”
Seeing this, Zi Xiaoqing pulled Lan Xiting worriedly. And Lan Xiting watched the play as if she had nothing to do with herself, but she didn't have any intention of interfering.
Because the words of the cold night are also the words that Lan Xiting wants to remind the gentleman of the cold.
"Knock knock ......" Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the flame stalemate between the cold night and the gentleman in time.
Lan Xiting originally hoped that Qi Ziwen would be late, but she didn't expect to come so soon: "Come in!" ”
"Zi'er, these are the three jars of wine you let you take out!" As soon as Qi Ziwen entered the door, she asked people to bring in the three jars of wine and a few large bowls that had been brewed before.
Lan Xiting's smart eyes swept across the wine jar, and she raised her hand and said, "Hmm." Put it on the table, Ziwen, you stay, and the others go out! ”
"Yes! Sister Zi'er. The two little guys who entered the door immediately nodded and led the door out: "Frame ...... frame"
Facing Lan Xiting in the cold night, Zi Xiaoqing immediately put away the flames, and then approached the wine jar on the wooden table in surprise and asked, "This is?" ”
Lan Xiting didn't answer Leng Ye's words, and walked up to the wine jar, raised her little hand slowly, and carefully uncovered one of the wine jars.
As soon as the shield of the wine fragrance was lifted, the welcoming and rich aromatic smell of wine instantly covered the entire conference room, and the aroma of this wine was completely different from the fragrance of other rice wines.
"It smells so good!" Zi Xiaoqing, Leng Ye hurriedly exclaimed.
Qi Ziwen also frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "What a unique taste." ”
Junzi Han sat on the bench without humming, staring at the wine jar with puzzled eyes. In his ears, he was waiting for Lan Xiting's next words.
"It's a wine made from grapes, over time." Lan Xiting lifted her lips to explain, and directly picked up the prepared big bowl and poured wine for the people present.
Seeing this, Jun Zihan volunteered to pull Lan Xiting's little hand, and then said softly: "I'll come!" ”
"Oh!" Qi Ziwen snorted half a time beside her, and then said, "I don't know how honored it must be to be able to drink the wine poured by Lord Han!" ”
"Hehe......" Zi Xiaoqing was very envious of Jun Zihan's affection for Lan Xiting, and when she heard Qi Ziwen's dispatch, she giggled unceremoniously beside her.
Seeing that Jun Zihan's face was like black charcoal, and no less than half a bowl of wine was poured under the big palm, Lan Xiting hurriedly raised her hand to stop it: "Jun Zihan, don't pour so much, many people don't like these flavors." After speaking, Lan Xiting also poured some back into the wine jar.