Lan Xing came over and said softly: "Please ask the Khan King to bathe and change his clothes!" ”

Speaking of bathing and changing clothes, I remembered the scene of sending fragrant soup at night on the crescent moon when the border was negotiated online. That earth-shattering, undying persistent affection is still touching to this day.

He sighed in his heart and shook his little sister's hand silently. Yujia had a heartache with him, knowing that he remembered the beautiful past, he couldn't help but look at him gently, and his cheeks were dizzy.

Nalan led the Khan King into the yurt, and as soon as Fang stepped in, he smelled a faint fragrance, the mist rose in the half-human-high wooden barrel, and the water was full of thick rose petals, fiery red and bright, and the house was full of fragrance.

This situation is so similar to the situation in the past, even the wooden barrel containing the fragrant soup has not changed. Lin Wanrong smiled slightly, with indescribable warmth in her heart.

"Nalan waits for the Khan King to bathe!" The little palace maid blushed, silently untied her clothes, her plump breasts were half exposed, and she was about to come out.

"No more, no more!" Lin Wanrong swallowed her saliva hard, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'll do it myself!" Trouble young lady to go out first, I'm so shy when you stand here! ”

Shy? You've never been so shy when you pretended to be a dumb warrior. Nalan sneered, his cheeks flushed: "King Khan, don't be afraid. You are the man of the Great Khan, and we dare not do anything to you without her orders! ”

Turkic girls are really bold! Even if you covet my beauty, don't say it so bluntly, let the little sister misunderstand it!

Lin Wanrong was so frightened that she was sweating profusely, and hurriedly refused Nalandi's service. Seeing that the little palace maid withdrew with a smile, she sighed with relief.

The room is misty and fragrant. He stripped naked. Jumping into the barrel, the soft splash of water hit the cheeks, indescribably fresh.

Hot water soaked into every pore. Warm and comfortable, like a spring breeze, as if bursts of warmth are pouring into my heart.

He leaned back lazily. It was next to the wall of the barrel, and the heat was surging. Indescribable comfort.

I am relaxed and freehand. Suddenly, two small hands as soft as jade slowly put on his shoulders and massaged silently.

Lin Wanrong shook her head. smiled: "Miss Nalan." How did you get in?! Didn't you say that I don't have to serve in the shower—"

He turned his head, his eyes glancing. Suddenly stunned: "Little sister." How are you?! ”

"Why can't it be me?" Yujia looked at her and smiled. Stunning cheeks in the transpiration of the mist. Bright as the morning glow on the horizon.

She had changed into a crisp white dress. It only didn't reach the crook of the leg, and it was slender and straight, and the breasts were plump and tall. Ruyu's cheeks are fiery red and bright, and she is indescribably charming and moving.

"Is this still my little sister?" Lin Wanrong looked at the ground dementia: "It's a fairy in the sky who descended to earth, right?!" ”

"You're the best at coaxing people!" Yuga sneered and squeezed heavily on his shoulder. Gentle and angry: "The biggest mistake in my life is to meet you, a rogue!" ”

Lin Wanrong grinned: "If you choose again." Would you like to see me again? ”

"Don't ask me such stupid questions," the crescent moon would roll hot cheeks. Slowly sticking to his ** back, he muttered: "If there is no old attack on that harmful nest." What is the point of living in my life?! ”

Lin Wanrong was so moved that she sighed: "Little sister, you speak beautiful words. Much better than me! ”

"Nasty!" Yuga slammed him twice on the back in shame.

Lin Wanrong laughed, turned around suddenly, and took her delicate body into her arms. Yujia only felt that his body was light, and his legs were hot. The whole person had been carried into the bucket by him.

The large barrel could hold two people, and it looked crowded. Crescent Moon's cheeks were hot, and she lay silently on his chest, her ears burning like fire.

She was soaked all over her clothes, and the nightdress couldn't be thinner. Sticking to the body, the delicate curve draws a wonderful wave. Her skin is like a beautiful jade in the sky. Glowing with a sparkling sheen. The plump chest trembled and trembled, shaking non-stop, and the slender ** was like a burning fire, clinging to his thighs, making people's hearts palpitate and heartbeat.

"Wo Lao Attack-" Yujia's voice trembled, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

She glanced at him shyly, and the jade hand was gently pulled, and the soaked skirt on her body slowly faded down, revealing her delicate body as moving as jade.

The mountains are stacked, turbulent and undulating, and the clear water droplets are hovering in front of her chest, slowly sliding down the lower abdomen, and under the dim ground, this ghostly exquisite jade body is like a crystal beauty carved in ice and jade, and it is stunning!

Yujia's cheeks were hot, gently caressing his dark face, and raised his head shyly and proudly: "Wo Lao Attack, this is your woman!" Tell me, is she beautiful? ”

"Beautiful, beautiful!" Lin Wanrong's throat was dry, and her voice trembled so much that she couldn't hear it.

In the face of such a situation, how could he still endure it, and as soon as his long arms were stretched, he hugged the delicate person as a flower tightly in his arms, and his fiery mouth was fiercely imprinted on her moist lips.

Yu Jia whispered, his snort was hot, his body was limp in his arms, his arms were like white snakes, tightly wrapped around his neck, and his smooth and plump breasts like mutton fat and white jade were close to his chest, kissing him madly.

Lin Wanrong's brain boomed, her whole body was as hot as a burning charcoal fire, her hands kept groping on her breasts and buttocks, and she was about to relive her mandarin dream, when she suddenly remembered something, and her heart suddenly calmed down. He hugged her gently, but he didn't dare to go crazy anymore.

The crescent moon was intimate with him, and knew his every move best, seeing that he stopped at the most critical time, he couldn't help but sigh and said in shame: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Wanrong gently stroked her cloud-like hair, kissed her gently on her crystal small earlobe, and whispered: "Little sister, you are only two months pregnant, and it is the most dangerous time." Although I am a man of lust, I can't just be greedy for pleasure and ignore your safety! ”

Yujia stared at him blankly, and tears of joy suddenly fell like raindrops. She threw hard

Middle. Sweet face clinging to the chest of that **, gentle and well-behaved, lazy kitten. muttered: "Wo Lao attack." You're the best guy in the world! I'm your little sister. She is the happiest woman in the world! ”

Do not have intercourse within three months of pregnancy. Lin Wanrong naturally knew it. Looking at the crescent moon's tearful pretty face and gentle eyes. He didn't expect his unintentional move to be so grateful to his little sister. I was really ashamed in my heart, and laughed dryly twice: "Actually, I'm not as good as you think!" Sometimes. I'm still a little, a little. Ha ha! ”

He was close to the crescent moon. Where there is an abnormality on the body, the little sister naturally feels extremely clear.

"I knew you were a badass!" Yujia's cheeks were fiery red, and her delicate body was hot. Unable to snuggle up in his arms. Tap on his nose. said softly: "I asked Nalan Xiangxue to come in and serve you!" ”

"How's that going to work?!" Lin Wanrong was startled and hurriedly waved her hand.

"What's not to do?" Yuga silently stroked his cheek. Gently, he said, "You are now the king of my Turkic Khan." The status is extremely noble. Which woman do you want. That's their honor. When I was unwell. It's normal for you to sleep with them. You'll have to get used to it later. Not to mention the two girls of Nalan Xiangxue. I don't have a bad impression of you, but I'm afraid that I will be pampered by you in my dreams. Why didn't you fulfill their wishes?! ”

I didn't expect to be the Khan King of the Turks. And this benefit. Lin Wanrong laughed and shook his head: "I'm not such a casual person. I just like my little sister. The Turks even have a lot of beautiful women. That's not about me either. ”

Yujiaqiao blushed. Zhengse said: "However, for us women on the grassland, we can't satisfy our men. That's the most humiliating thing! These two girls grew up with me. I like them too—"

"Who says I'm not satisfied?" Lin Wanrong smiled and took her hand: "Don't think of men as lower body animals." I'm holding you like this. I'm already satisfied. What more? I'm not going anywhere tonight. I'll just sleep with my little sister in my arms, do you say okay? ”

"Hmm!" Yujia happily responded. His cheeks slowly rubbed against his **'s chest, and he smiled shyly: "Don't send it to your mouth." I've never seen you so honest! I'll keep them for you, and when you want them, just get into their tent and press them down. The prairie woman never twists the ground. ”

Just press down?! Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely when she heard this, her little sister was really as strong as me!

The two kissed and took a mandarin duck bath. Lin Wanrong moved his hands and feet. After eating the tofu, the little sister teased the ground red, and her heart beat like a drum. Although it has never been a real **, it is full of beautiful spring, and the joy of it is only known to the two of them.

Lying in the huge golden yurt, he spread a thick sheepskin on the green grass, and covered the whole yurt with golden soft floc. Incredibly warm and cozy.

With such a wide big bed, Lin Wanrong had never slept in it, lying in it with a smile, and it took a long time to roll from here to there.

Yujia snuggled in his arms, her big eyes sparkling, and she stared at him with a smile: "King Khan, if you come every day in the future, we will sleep in such a big bed every day, okay?" ”

"It's not a problem if the bed is big or small," Lin Wanrong sighed lightly: "The key is to have a little sister by your side." ”

"Well," Yue'er's eyes turned red, and she arched her head into his arms again, and said gently: "Wo Lao, don't wake me up when you leave tomorrow morning, okay?" ”

"Why?" He wondered.

The little sister chuckled silently: "That way, I won't cry." ”

Lin Wanrong's nose was sore, and she hugged her weak body tightly, wanting to melt into her blood: "Don't worry, I will be back soon." I'll give you a surprise then, okay? ”

"It's your own words!" Yue'er happily hugged his arm, her face flushed, and she took his big hand and slowly touched her lower abdomen: "If you dare to speak, it doesn't count, be careful that I ask your son." ”

Her body was as smooth as fine silk, soft and delicate, and as tender as water.

Lin Wanrong stroked her smooth lower abdomen, as if she felt the life in her body beating like her own pulse, and was suddenly indescribably moved and happy.

"It's night," Yujia lazily curled up in his arms, muttering softly: "Wo Lao Attack, I will punish you for holding me to sleep, and you will not let go for a moment." ”

Wo Lao attacked silently, hugged her soft delicate body, and watched her sleep sweetly in his arms, and suddenly thousands of tenderness surged into his heart.

"Little sister, I love you!" He whispered softly in her ear.

The sleeping crescent moon burst into tears, turned over happily, and hugged him into his warm and soft embrace: "Nest old attack, I love you, love you to death!" ”

This is still the golden knife Khan of the grassland, and it is clearly a Huaichun who loves the dead**. With such a charming baby in her arms, Lin Wanrong couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, looking at the crescent moon in his sleep, he lingered for a long time, and kissed her delicate little mouth a few times: "Little sister, you wait for me, I will come back early." ”

Reluctantly looked at her a few times, he gritted his teeth, resolutely turned around, opened the curtain and walked out.

"Wo Lao Attack, I will always wait for you!" The crescent moon slowly opened her eyes, looked at his distant back, and instantly cried and laughed, tears staining her cheeks.

Lin Wanrong left the camp of the Golden Sword Khan, and no longer had the courage to turn back, he ran wildly all the way, and he didn't know how far he went, when he saw a huge lake in front of him.

On the edge of the quiet lake, a moving figure stood and smiled silently at him.

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, rushed over, and grabbed her hand tightly: "Senior sister, what is the poison in the little sister's body?" ”

An Biru's eyes widened and she grinned: "Poison? What poison? How did I not know? ”