"This is absolutely impossible, how can I be involved with Chen Guang!" Song Xuanting said.

"If you're just an ordinary seller of grain and salt, how could the Yang family suddenly do something with us?" Song Yuan twisted his eyebrows.

Now that the Song Mansion has returned to the Yang family with a clear banner, even if the Yang family doesn't care about the Song family, for the sake of Yang Xutang's face, they shouldn't do it!

"I don't know!" Song Xuanting planned to pretend to be confused to the end

"That's weird!" The behavior showed a puzzled look. "Grandfather, if I don't go to the Green House now, maybe I can find out some inside information."

"Okay, you can go quickly!" Song Yuan nodded, according to Song Xuantao's charges, the Yang family should have brought troops to search the Song Mansion a long time ago.

But now there is no momentum, it should also be for the sake of Yang Xutang's disciples.

Xingzhi took the sky slightly bright, and only rushed to the green house with the first day of the new year.

In the green house, the lights have been held, and Yang Xutang has also risen.

Xingzhi went directly into his bedroom, but saw that he had just changed his clothes and came out.

Yang Xutang just got up and washed his face. Her eyes were confused by the long black and green hair that fell softly and loosely over her shoulders, and the long porcelain neck as white as pearls was black and white.

He was so handsome, he had just gotten up and added a bit of lazy charm, and the slightest tenderness revealed when his dark eyes looked at her, her heart beat faster and her mouth was dry.

Xingzhi swallowed his saliva, there were many things to say, and he looked stupid for a while.

"Why are you here so early?"

"I ......" Xingzhi approached, and saw that with the teacher's movements, his black hair slid over his shoulders, and he really wanted to touch it!

"Teacher, let me comb your hair!"

Yang Xutang raised her eyebrows, she came early in the morning just to comb his hair?

Xingzhi acted immediately, found the comb, and asked Yang Xutang to sit down.

Yang Xutang also followed her!

It is very simple for him to comb his hair on weekdays, just tie his hair up and pin it with a jade crown.

Xing stopped behind him, almost obsessively combing his long hair with a comb, cautiously, for fear that he would comb a single green silk.

The teacher's hair is really soft and soft, and she has to comb his hair for the rest of her life.

"Teacher, let me comb your hair in the future!"

Yang Xutang smiled: "It's good if you like it." ”

Of course she does, she loves it.

Her fingertips slid between his long hair, strands sliding against the nerves of his fingertips, causing ripples in her heart.

She was reluctant to coil up his long hair, and involuntarily wrapped her around her behind him, burying her face in his hair.

Yang Xutang felt the softness and fragrance of the girl, her body stiffened, and she pulled her in front of her and let her sit on her lap.

His long, dry hand slid over her delicate neck, and his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"Xiaozhi, you love ignition more and more?" At this time, Yang Xutang couldn't help but flirt, it was really the little guy who had been doing whatever he wanted on him for a long time, and he endured it very hard.

"Teacher......" As soon as Xingzhi heard him call himself Xiaozhi, his voice softened like a cat. As his fingertips slid against her neck, she couldn't help but shiver and goosebumps erupted.

When she called this call, Yang Sutang didn't want to bear it anymore, and reached out to the back of her neck and pulled her down herself.

Xingzhi sat on top of him, his hand slid into his hair, opened his mouth, and stuck out his little tongue.

Her initiative stimulated Yang Xutang even more, and he kissed deeper, eager to devour her into his stomach.

Xingzhi was very excited, and the teacher reacted to her, he was not only a heavenly immortal, but also had the desires and desires of the world.

"Teacher......" Xingzhi exhaled and groped his hand down.

Yang Xutang didn't stop her this time.

"Let me help you okay......".

Yang Xutang's breathing is heavier, such stimulation is unprecedented!

He is pure-hearted, he knows how to dissolve the needs of his body, and he rarely even uses his hands to relieve it.

But recently, after he and Xingzhi confessed their hearts, everything changed. Her expression of love is so passionate, so direct. Every intimacy, the adoring love she looked at herself, would make his heart beat faster and bring his precarious self-control to the brink of collapse.

He couldn't control his body's *** anymore.

In his previous and current lives, his body had never been so happy.