131. Warmth and killing
"You're trying to force me?"
The red-haired ghost lay face up on the bed, a look of horror on his face.
Above him, Cardamom was clutching the redhead's arms and shoulders with her hands.
Under Cardamom's control, the redhead's legs were also clamped by her with her legs, and she couldn't use her strength at all.
Pressed against the bed by her, the redhead couldn't move, and was completely controlled by cardamom.
Because it was cardamom, the red-haired ghost didn't dare to urge the true qi in his body to impact.
Because this kind of impact is not easy to grasp the force, and the amount of true qi is also difficult to control, it is very easy to directly damage the cardamom.
Because no matter what, there is still a gap between the realm of the two people.
Therefore, the red-haired ghost can only let Cardamom press on him, and he can't exert his physical strength.
Cardamom smiled wickedly, thinking that the redhead had become his bedman.
"Xiaohong, didn't you say that you are doing a good job? Lady, I want to try how you are doing this time! ”
After saying this, Cardamom pressed her elbow against the redhead's shoulder, her body tilting continuously, and her head slowly sinking.
In the blink of an eye, Cardamom's rather soft lips approached the redhead's mouth.
Looking at Cardamom's face getting closer and closer, even with the concentration of the red-haired ghost, his heart panicked.
Feeling his heart pounding vigorously, the redhead hurriedly turned his face to the side.
Bah.
Cardamom's lips kissed the redhead anyway.
Feel the soft touch of Cardamom's lips against her face, plus the sensation of her exhaling breath stimulating the skin of her face.
In particular, you can smell the delicate aroma of cardamom.
The temptation of this ring is so direct to the heart, it makes the red-haired ghost's heart itch, and the whole person's breathing is also a lot heavier.
"! Are you coming really? ”
In a heavy gasp like a cow, the redhead sighed.
And this sentence is also the key to making the atmosphere more enthusiastic and the fire of desire in my heart to be ignited.
Cardamom was clearly not satisfied with the redhead's cheeks, and instead of pressing the ginger with her hand, she grabbed the ginger's face with her right hand and straightened his face.
Confused eyes looked at the redhead's face, and cardamom's lips suddenly wrapped around the redhead's lips.
Airplanes!
The feeling in his heart was aroused, and the redhead no longer cared, but tried to respond to Cardamom's passionate lips.
In the depths of love, Cardamom stepped forward with both hands, trying to untie the red-haired ghost's shirt.
"Damn?! What am I doing?! ”
Feeling the cardamom's cold little hand climb up to his chest, the red-haired ghost woke up suddenly.
Feeling that his body was no longer comfortable, the redhead hurriedly pushed Cardamom's body away and pressed her to the bed instead.
Feeling the soft bed behind her, Cardamom's immaculate eyes looked directly at the redhead's face, and then looked down.
She saw the redhead's chest. Just now, Cardamom reached out to untie the red-haired ghost's shirt, but after all, it was not in vain.
All the buttons on his top had been unbuttoned, his entire chest was open, and his strong chest muscles were directly exposed in front of Cardamom.
Lying on the bed, Cardamom thought that the red-haired ghost would be able to continue the next move, but she found that the red-haired ghost had been looking at her steadily, and his arm was pressing hard against her, but it was straight, as if it would never bend.
Poked the redhead's exposed chest muscles with a soft, boneless beckon, Cardamom asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Why doesn't it move? Come on, come and break me. ”
Seeing that his reminder still didn't make the redhead make any moves, Cardamom pursed his lips and said disappointedly, "Alas, it won't be the end, right?" Premature ejaculation is a disease that must be treated, otherwise the life of the husband and wife will not be harmonious in the future. ”
"Damn, who ejaculated early?!" The red-haired ghost raised his hand and pinched Cardamom's small and delicate nose, and explained with great pride: "I'm a real long-lasting man!" Tarzan doesn't fall, I don't fall with the golden gun! ”
"Tut-tut!"
Smacking his mouth in disbelief, Cardamom patted the redhead's chest muscles, "Then why don't you continue?" ”
"Alas!"
No longer holding his arm, the red-haired ghost fell sideways beside Cardamom and smiled bitterly, "Isn't there something going on for me in a moment!" I can't end it for a while, so I have no choice but to just forget it and let you go. ”
"Forget it! Say let it go, I'll let you go! Just beg for mercy seriously! ”
"Good, good!" The red-haired ghost clasped his hands together and shook at the cardamom, "Please let it go!" Ask the goddess to let it go! ”
"Okay."
Since the redhead ghost still has serious things to do for a while, Cardamom must not be able to delay the red-haired ghost's trip, and he must not let him waste his time on himself.
Therefore, although I am unwilling, I can only do this first.
But this time it's not like it's not without gain! At least the mustard in the red-haired ghost's heart has been eliminated, and he has taken advantage of a lot.
With her cheeks puffed up, Cardamom exhaled the depression in her heart and gradually became relaxed.
Turning his body sideways, lying on the bed with his back to the red-haired ghost, Cardamom said calmly: "Since you sincerely begged the old lady, the old lady and I are not an unreasonable person, then forget it, let you go this time." ”
"Thank you."
With a sigh, the redhead turned sideways, but it was facing Cardamom's back.
The arm circled Cardamom's slender waist, and the redhead pressed his cheek against Cardamom's back.
Feeling the movement of the redhead's arm, especially the temperature of the redhead's cheeks coming from the back, Cardamom's heart throbbed for a while.
If she hadn't urged the True Qi to circulate all over her body, her body would definitely tremble uncontrollably.
"Let's be quiet for a while." The red-haired ghost hugged Cardamom and closed his eyes, letting his mind soak in the hard-won peace.
"Hmm."
Cardamom also closed her eyes, sniffing the smell of the red-haired ghost, and seriously felt the tenderness behind her.
The warmth and calm in Room 3 of Tea House A does not mean that there is no competition, killing and death in the world.
On the contrary, just as this calm and warm atmosphere was staged, Qingfeng and Lan Yue rushed towards the villa where Yang Zhitian and them lived with dozens of Qingfeng thugs.
Before, Qingfeng and Lanyue first went to the place in Qingfeng's backyard to join the troops.
After all the troops were transferred out, the group went down the mountain in a hurry.
When I came to the gate at the bottom of the mountain, I didn't dare to act rashly because I knew that there was a guard of the trap array here.
Lan Yue thought about going to the nearby doorman's room to find Lao Yang Tou, but she heard that Lao Yang Tou was actually called away by the president.
In such a situation, Blue Moon had no choice but to return in vain.
I went back to the team and discussed it with Qingfeng, and felt that if I learned according to the method I had been distributed, it seemed that these fifty people would not be particularly easy to pass.
And I thought that I would be able to open the door for myself when I went out, so I didn't really learn the method of going out by myself.
If something goes wrong this time, Lao Yangtou's trap array is not a joke, it will really kill someone.
Since you didn't dare to try, the best way was to go to Lao Yangtou.
There was no other good way, Qingfeng could only let the team rest in front of the door, and then climb the mountain again to find Lao Yangtou by himself.
At this time, Lao Yang Tou had just come to the castle, and under the guidance of the maid, he came to a small hospitality room next to the large council hall.
With the permission inside, Lao Yang pushed the door in and saw President Qingfeng who was sitting inside fiddling with tea sets and making tea.
"I've met the president."
Old Yang bowed his hand and bowed, and his shallow bending showed that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was still a little imposing.
"Well, sit down."
The president didn't look up, still fiddling with the tea set.
Hearing the president's permission, after Lao Yang Tou sat down, he secretly waited for the president silently.
I saw that after the president's subordinates finished one process after another, he poured tea into the two purple sand teacups.
"Please use it."
Bringing a cup of tea to Lao Yangtou, the president made a gesture of please.
Lao Yang took the teacup, thanked him seriously, and then took a sip of tea.
"How does this tea feel?"
The president took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and savored the aftertaste, and asked casually.
"Well, the smell is strong, and it is the best of the tea." Old Yang Tou thought for a while and replied.
"Of course, this tea is indeed a fine product." The chairman casually put down the teacup and opened his eyes. "The so-called tea and other matching, such a peerless tea, of course, must be matched with a leader like you and me."
"Leader? Don't dare to be. Old Yangtou's tone was still calm, but it contained some alertness, "President, you are the leader, I am just an old man." ”
"No, no, no, Lao Yang, you're too polite." Squinting slightly at Old Yang's head, the president's voice was full of threat, "You are not a leader, how dare you give orders to the red-haired ghost?" ”
"Oh? When did this happen? ”
"What? Did you forget? The chairman poured a cup of tea again for Lao Yangtou, "Didn't you let the red-haired ghost accompany you to the mountain pass?" ”
Hearing this, Lao Yang Tou showed a puzzled look, "Oh? When do I let the redhead accompany me to the mountain pass? ”
"Nothing?"
"There is absolutely no such thing, and I hope the president will investigate it clearly."
"That?"
"The red-haired ghost slandered my old Yang, but I don't know what his intentions are, and from some angles, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has evil intentions."
Lao Yang clenched his fists and arched his hands, bowed his head and said: "The red-haired ghost came to the mountain pass with me, and I went to check the mechanism array, this is what I often do, and the red-haired ghost came to the mountain pass, at first I thought he was just playing at will, but now he slandered me, so I suspect that he has an ulterior secret." ”
"President, I suggest keeping an eye on the redhead to find out what he's up to."
Seeing that Lao Yang's sincerity was not like lying, the president also knew that he couldn't ask any good questions, so he waved his hand, "Well, I already understand this matter, and I have my own decision." ”
"The president will be wise." Old Yang bowed his head and said yes.
"Well, you and I haven't communicated about our feelings for a long time, this time we have a good time!" The chairman pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his face full of excitement and affection.
"Okay."
Old Yang nodded.
Just when the two of them were discussing the bells and whistles and the tone was all family affection, a maid pulled the bell.
Then, she entered the house and announced: "President, Qingfeng asks to see." ”
"Oh? What did he come back for? In confusion, the president summoned Qingfeng in.
"See the president."
"Oh? Qingfeng, why did you go and come back? ”
Qingfeng looked at the old Yang Tou who was sitting opposite the president, bowed his head and explained: "President, I waited for everyone to come to the mountain pass, but I didn't see Master Yang, and there is no way to pass this array." So I came back this time to ask Master Yang to go and help us solve the problem of the trap array. ”