He grabbed Minami Bo-joo's shoulder and kissed her deeply on the lips.

She tasted like a sweet rose bean paste, like a millet cake mixed with green oranges and rose syrup, something he had never tasted before.

He tasted, strong and domineering.

Minami Bojoo is afraid.

She lifted her wet apricot eyes, and the young fox's eyes were so deep and pitch black, as if a hunter had finally caught his prey after a lot of hard work, and was about to skin and tear her apart.

He's so dangerous......

Nan Baozhu stretched out his hands and nervously pressed them against the boy's chest.

She was in a hurry when she got married, and she didn't even look at the fire shelter map.

She pushed Ning Wanzhou away vigorously and moved nervously to the corner of the bed.

She wiped her lips and lowered her head and whispered, "I, I'm not ready to ......"

Ning Wanzhou sat down.

The boy was tall, and even when he was sitting, he was much taller than her.

He squeezed her into a small place, aggressive.

He calmly unbuttoned Nan Baozhu: "When will my sister be ready?" I'm afraid it's never a time to be ready. It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I want my sister today. ”

He beat Zhao Wu.

But he couldn't beat the disciple to death.

Although it was a cold winter, the young man's qi and blood were boiling and burning, and he had to destroy something to restore his calm.

And Nan Baozhu is his most thirst-quenching prey.

The clothes are gone.

It was a winter afternoon, and the snow light poured in through the carved wooden windows, and the hibiscus-colored bed tent cut off most of the winter sun, but there was an alienated light and shadow jumping on the girl's body.

Nan Baozhu grabbed the brocade quilt and covered herself embarrassedly: "Don't look at ......"

Ning Wanzhou took her into her arms.

He tore off the brocade quilt little by little.

With a slight chuckle in the fox's eyes, he lowered his head and bit the girl's ear from behind: "My sister is beautiful...... I like it so much. Can I kiss my sister? ”

Minami Baozhu was breathing heavily.

How can she answer this kind of question?

She was forced to lean into his arms, while his arms lay across her chest, cutting off her retreat.

The girl's thin white hands, painted with danko, rested delicately on his arms, a young man who was as weak as her a few years ago, but now the arms were slender and the muscles were as strong as steel.

Nan Baozhu hung her head deeply and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ning Wanzhou tilted her head: "If my sister doesn't speak, it means acquiescence." ”

He kissed Nan Baozhu's cheek tenderly, and then asked, "Can my sister untie my robe for me?" ”

Nan Baozhu even turned his pink neck crimson.

Untie the robe......

How embarrassed she was to do it!

"Sister shy?" Ning Wanzhou's fox eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she held Nan Baozhu's hands and put them on her buckle, "Sister will know." ”

Nan Baozhu blushed, not daring to look him in the eye at all.

She hung her head in shame and fumbled for him to unbuckle it.

It was obviously a very simple matter, but her fingertips trembled slightly, and she was still unruly.

In a hurry, his fingertips poked the young man's jaw, causing the other party to snort in pain.

The rough palm that is used to holding the sword, and the small hand that holds the Minami Jewel.

"How did my sister become so stupid?"

There was a low chuckle from above, with a shallow snort.

It's like banter, and it's like spoiling.

Nan Baozhu finally collapsed, and got into the quilt with tears: "I don't care about you anymore!" ”

Ning Wanzhou glanced at the bulging quilt and put down the curtain very patiently.

"I, I'm afraid of pain."

"I'll be gentle, sister."

The peculiar smell of wind and snow on the young man's body gradually burned in the tent.

Outside the curtain hung a golden carved incense ball.

The cold wind blew open the carved window, and the small golden bell at the bottom of the incense ball sounded crisply.

When the wind stopped, the little golden bell still tinkled weakly.

……

Birthday banquet in the front yard.

The table is full of delicacies.

Nan Baoyi feasted and ate two bowls of rice.

Wiping her hands and mouth clean, she noticed that the cold smoke was cold and got up and left the table.

She had a lot to say to her, so she chased after her.

Walking through the corner of the verandah, she saw Han Yanliang standing under the palace lamp, calmly looking at the plum blossom tree outside the verandah, and her voice was indifferent: "Come out." ”

Nan Baoyi secretly gave her a thumbs up.

is worthy of Boss Han, and he is really alert.

She was about to walk out, but the noble son of Shengxue in white walked out before her.

It's Shen Yichao.

Nan Baoyi was stunned, and hurriedly hid around the corner, not daring to make a noise.

Han Yanliang squinted at Shen Yichao: "I came out to go to the toilet, what are you doing with me?" What's the matter, Xiao Langjun of the Shen family, wants to go to the toilet hand in hand with me? ”

"Han girl," Shen Yichao's expression was cold, "I just came here to warn you, stay away from my brother in the future." ”

A few plum blossoms with slanted branches poked into the verandah, obscuring Nan Baoyi's vision.

She couldn't see what Boss Han's expression was.

But she should be sad, right?

Han Yanliang chuckled: "Please Shen Xiaolang Jun Mingjian, it was your brother who imprisoned me by his side, and I didn't take the initiative to follow him, so this kind of thing, you should say to your brother——"

"It's cold."

Shen Yichao interrupted her coldly.

His face was expressionless: "My brother is a famous son-in-law, and he controls 100,000 gold guards, and his status is only higher than mine." He will only marry the noble daughter of the family in the future, do you understand? ”

Han Yanliang didn't bother to take care of him.

Shen Yichao took a step forward and took out a pill from his arms: "If you want to leave the Shen Mansion, I am willing to help you." This is a fake death pill, you can fake your death for twelve hours if you take it. I will send you out of the Shen Mansion and settle you in my suburban garden. Brother can't find you, and Xiao Daoyan can't find you, from now on, you won't have any trouble. ”

Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows.

She stared at the elixir and said, "Then, I will become your Shen Xiaolangjun's unsightly outer room, right?" ”

Shen Yichao asked rhetorically: "Do you think the status of the outer room is low?" ”

Han Yan Liang joked: "It depends on whose outer room it is." If it's your brother, I'd love it. ”

"It's cold!"

"What do you teach?"

Shen Yichao was short of breath.

He stared at the bright girl in front of him, as if staring at a stranger.

She was so stubborn, and her smile was full of sarcasm, as if what he was doing now was a joke in her eyes.

The shame and anger of losing control resurfaced in my heart.

He brushed his sleeves and said coldly: "My brother has a very high vision, if you want to be his outer room, there is no way!" Reading on the past feelings, I will give you two ways, one, fake death as my outer room; Second, I'll tell my father and mother about you seducing my brother. You pick one! ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned when she heard this.

The Shen family's Xiaolangjun is really ruthless.

If you can't get it, you will destroy it, who did he learn it from?

Did he ever have love for Boss Han?

When she was struggling, she suddenly heard Han Yanliang shouting loudly: "Second Mrs. Shen, your husband forced me to be his outer room, come and see!" Shen Yichao forced Liang to become a prostitute! ”

"Chu Chu ......"

Shen Yichao turned around nervously.

But there was nothing in the verandah.