The charm of poetry is endless,

Affection lingers and is suitable.

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Back at the inn, Liu Shiyan's face was as red as if she was scarlet, and she suddenly felt unbearable flatulence in the dantian. Fang Yu didn't dare to be careless, and sat cross-legged on the bed with his wife, his palms facing each other and his eyes closed.

After a stick of incense, Fang Yu's ten fingers slowly bent and cut into Liu Shiyan's fingers.

Liu Shiyan ignored it and continued to close her eyes and double cultivate.

After another stick of incense, the two clasped their hands into ten fingers holding each other. After a while, white gas came out of both of their heads, and Liu Shiyan was even more covered with fragrant sweat on her forehead, and she actually put all her internal strength into her husband's dantian.

Then Fang Yu fused this strong internal strength with his own slow grinding, and kept circulating through each other's palms.

Finally, the two of them opened their eyes and slowly exhaled a breath, ending the three-hour double cultivation.

Liu Shiyan wanted to wipe her sweat with her hands, but found that her palms had been picked by her husband's curved fingers. She glanced at Fang Yu with disgust, and pulled her palms back hard, but she couldn't pull it away.

Fang Yu looked at his wife in front of him - a few strands of hair stuck to her rosy cheeks, bulging chest, bent willow waist, and cross-legged legs made her buttocks more rounded, at this moment, he threw her down impulsively.

"Lady!"

"Huh?"

"Do you like me?"

"Like. ”

"Occasionally, I got a poem, and asked the lady to look at it. After a pause, Fang Yu picked up the pen and wrote:

Reminiscing about the bridgehead meeting, the mandarin ducks fly together.

Hand in hand, who is there today?

The sunrise dream, I don't know how the past has changed.

After more than ten years of skill, it is naturally not covered, and the elegant and chic brush words leap onto the paper, and Fang Yu looks full of confidence. Liu Shiyan smiled slightly, circled two of the sentences, and then wrote them on the side.

"Reminiscing about the bridgehead meeting, the mandarin ducks fly together. Hand in hand, the beauty is there. The sunrise dream came, and the red face never changed. ”

Fang Yu nodded, her poetic conception was lonely, and after she changed it, although there was no mention of words such as the mountain alliance and the sea oath, the unswerving feelings that had always been deep to death jumped on the page, and she couldn't help but admire her a lot.

"It seems that the lady is not very satisfied, and you have escaped again tonight. He grimaced again.

Liu Shiyan smiled, moved her jade hand lightly, took off her skirt and embroidered her hips, and uncovered her bra and pants.

"The slave family wants to be the wife of an official. She stared affectionately, blushing and muttering softly.

Fang Yuxi smiled, opened his arms and hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and said gently: "Lady, you are so good." ”

Liu Shiyan smiled: "The slave family is not good enough for officials. ”

"Lady, you are so beautiful. ”

"If the slave family can give birth to a son and a half daughter for the official, it will be more beautiful. ”

The two rubbed each other's ears and temples, and they were affectionate to each other. Liu Shiyan blew like an orchid, fragrant and refreshing, making Fang Yu seem to be immersed in the warm fragrance and tremble.

Gradually, when the love was strong, he couldn't help but kiss her face.

She felt a hot breath blowing on her face and forehead, and she felt dizzy and unable to breathe, and the two hungry lips kissing her made her dizzy and hot, and weak.

She was forced to give in to Fang Yu, softened her lips, opened her teeth, and Fang Yu explored in her fragrant mouth, curling and sucking.

Just as Liu Shiyan was immersed in the hot kiss, Fang Yu moved her lips away. She was slightly stunned, pursed her lips, licked her fragrant tongue lightly, wiped away the saliva left by her husband around the lip flap, and felt a little stunned by Fang Yu's sudden termination.

"Don't blame the lady, I kissed affectionately just now, and I suddenly appeared for my husband, and I made a poem!"

With some excitement, he took her jade hand and came to the table. Inspiration is like a flood and out of control. Liu Shiyan couldn't cry or laugh, when did she still write poetry, why did the official suddenly kiss her so passionately today? Presumably, most of it was caused by the stimulation just now, so it was better to find a way to strike while the iron was hot. While thinking stupidly, she looked at it intently:

Don't listen to the sound of bean rain hitting the leaves,

Whispering and walking.

Bamboo cane and mango shoes walk at night,

Afraid of it?

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

After writing, he handed the pen to his wife and said with a smile: "This is the mood of walking at night that night." Please ask the lady to do the next rhyme. If you can't do it, you will be caught. ”

I thought something had happened, but I see. Liu Shiyan chuckled, her eyebrows frowned slightly and thought about it, on the surface, it was written that she was walking at night, but in fact, it reflected a confident and free life. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

"I haven't figured it out yet. The officials won. ”

"You're welcome to be a husband!"

Fang Yu laughed, then flattened her body, gently stroked her long hair with her fingers until the last strand of hair was smoothed, and then slowly bent down and began to kiss her body inch by inch, gently touching her lips like kissing a petal......

For a while, Liu Shiyan's face was hot, and her neck was hot. She gradually became confused, and the female instinct made her body react naturally, and her whole body began to heat up and tremble.

Her hands clutched the edge of the bed tightly, gasping until she almost sobbed, her legs stretched and contracted slightly, and she couldn't help but rush out of the corners of her bitten lips.

"Lady......" he whispered softly in her ear.

Liu Shiyan didn't have time to react at all, she was so slow that she couldn't keep up with his pace, and suddenly felt him slowly enter her.

A burst of intense, never-before-experienced pain came, Liu Shiyan couldn't help but let out a painful cry, and couldn't help but raise a pair of jade arms that were already weak and weak, and grabbed her husband's back tightly, sweating for a while.

"Lady, I have another poem, and I'll write it to my lady. So saying, he got up.

"How can officials do things ......upside down," Liu Shiyan looked at him with disgust.

"I'm afraid that I won't remember it afterwards, so it's better to write it down as soon as possible. ”

"Official. Liu Shiyan called sweetly.

"What?"

"This thing...... Is that the end of it?" Liu Shiyan looked at him fixedly.

There was coquettishness in her eyes, mixed with a little anger, so that Fang Yu couldn't refuse no matter what. Besides, the arrow is already on the string and has to be sent, not to mention, he doesn't want to endure it like this forever. Now that it's a matter of course, it's time to take stock.

"Ah, it's not over, it's not over! Go on, this thing is done, and then we will discuss poetry and songs. ”

Alas, really, every time at this time, his wife always has to compose poems by herself, and she is almost enchanted, Fang Yu laughed out loud in embarrassment, but fortunately, her enthusiasm has not diminished, and things can continue.

As it progressed, Fang Yu felt Liu Shiyan scratch the blood on her back, and then suddenly let go, and a hard breath came out of her mouth with a long sigh of pain. Looking down again, the spots of red stained around the white cloth were like a scattered peony.

"Thank you, lady, for guarding me like a jade......" Fang Yu lowered his head and kissed her face, kissing her ears continuously, exhaling heavily in her ears......

She felt as if he had spoken, and the silent words came as his lips rubbed against her ear, and she seemed to understand the words, and smiled at him, tears of happiness sliding from the corners of her eyes.

In this vigorous confrontation, the full breath of female life bursts out, like a delicate flower blooming.

In the ups and downs of the sea of calm and oppression, Liu Shiyan's warbler is singing, rising and falling, intermittent, and it sounds very pleasant. Fang Yu radiated even more powerful strength in this tearful **, and she gritted her teeth and endured it bitterly, her face was pale, and she was drenched in sweat......

This night, the two were in love and endless, and he never left her......