Chapter 118: I'm Sorry
The charcoal fire is as warm as a cowhide tent in spring, soft and moderately added to the hot water of her favorite jasmine juice and flower dew, the water vapor is thick, and the smoke is curling, Wei Qingguan has never relaxed like this, the whole person is immersed in this warm water, but the hand is coated with medicine, and Banxia, who followed Dongfang Chen, said that she should raise her hand and not let her put her hand in water to prevent the wound from becoming inflamed. ∵ Eight ∵ Eight ∵ Read ∵ Books, .↗.▲o
In a weird and funny posture, Wei Qingguan had a smile on his face, very happy and satisfied. And Banxia was in tears, full of distress to look at her, more than a month, I don't know how much her mother has suffered, the legs on this body are all black and green, the old and the new overlap, the pink scar on the neck is so obvious, it looks shocking, how much effort should it take to cut it into that shape.
With his back to Wei Qingguan, Banxia secretly wiped away his tears. He took the pancreatic soap with rose juice, and Banxia carefully helped Wei Qingguan wipe it little by little, and said with a sour nose, "That Eighth Emperor Master should really cut a thousand knives, let him escape, it's really cheap for him." ”
"Count it up, your master's life was saved by that master, when he was in the snow, he almost died of high fever, he gave me the life-saving medicine, and he didn't treat me harshly, let me live with delicious food and drink, Banxia, don't be sad, I didn't come back well."
"If he hadn't kidnapped the master, where would the master have to suffer so much, he must let the emperor tie up the eighth emperor and let him suffer some hardships."
Wei Qingguan's hand leaned on the edge of the bath bucket, holding it too sour, and the whole person was lying there like this, and said lightly, Banxia scolded again, and this was the end.
After drying his body and putting on clean clothes, Banxia helped Wei Qingguan change the medicine on his wrist and palm again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Now I see the master standing in front of the slave and maid alive like this, the slave and the maid have made up their minds, when the mother was just taken away, the slave and the maid and the spring Dicui were in a hurry, and they didn't know how to be good, and the Buddha of the spring day prayed for your mother, the original life of twenty years, for the safety of the mother, Niangniang, you can't scare us anymore." ”
Half-squatting, half-summer pear blossoms with rain, very aggrieved looked at the wound on Wei Qingguan's hand, tears in his eyes, and his voice was choked. Wei Qingguan slowly wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the heavy hand of the quilt, nodded slightly, hooked her lips and said, "I'm sorry!" Since Yan'er left, I've been worried about you for a long time, for a long time, I'm really sorry......" Saying that, Wei Qingguan couldn't hold back his tears.
After leaving Yan'er, she worried about Bang Chun Banxia like a walking corpse for a long time, until she was kidnapped by Dongfang Ao, she suddenly realized that when she was sad and sad for Yan'er, the people around her were also worried about themselves.
"What did Niangniang say, you are our master, your life, what is there to be sorry for." Banxia wiped away her tears for Wei Qingguan, the two looked at each other, and all of a sudden, they burst into laughter.
Banxia smiled, stretched out the breath of worry in her heart for a long time, and said calmly, "Finally, Niangniang came back safely, so they can also feel at ease." ”
After finishing speaking, he handed the boiled medicine to Wei Qingguan, Wei Qingguan drank the medicine for a while, and he couldn't wait to have a tank, and after drinking it very numbly, he was speechless, "It's so bitter!" ”
"Good medicine is bitter." Banxia put away the bowl and smiled.
Good medicine is bitter, Wei Qingguan sat in front of the mirror, combing his long half-wet hair, and suddenly remembered that pretty, puffy little face, every time he frowned, he always liked to talk about the tata of good medicine and bitterness.
Dongfang is proud of the defeat and does not know what will happen to Tata......
Wei Qingguan fell into deep thought, and he didn't notice at all that the figure that appeared in the cowhide tent was Banxia, who had already withdrawn from the tent.
Before Wei Qingguan came back to his senses, a familiar breath struck, his red lips were blocked, and Wei Qingguan's eyes widened, still with a wind and frost aura.
"Close your eyes."
The pretty face that was deep to the bones was close to her, and the breath exhaled was also on the tip of her nose, and the lips of the two were close to each other, and Dongfang Chen said softly when he was ventilating.
Wei Qingguan listened to her words, his apricot eyes were open, and he slowly opened them, Dongfang Chen tightly encircled her petite and weak body into his arms, and the tip of his tongue strongly absorbed every inch of her jasmine-scented breath, entangled with it domineeringly.
"Hmm......"
His kiss carried a strong domineering aura, Wei Qingguan was a little out of breath, and Dongfang Chen's broad chest became heavy since it was close to Wei Qingguan's soft body.
His hand began to become dishonest, and he reached out and stroked the small, full round shape of her chest, caressing it gently.
Kiss, hot, intense, intoxicating......
"Hmm......" A coquettish ~ groan, giving Dongfang Chen an indescribable encouragement, the restlessness of the body, the heat, made Wei Qingguan squirm gently, at this moment, she blushed, and collapsed in Dongfang Chen's arms, let him give and ask.
I don't know when, Wei Qingguan's middle coat on her body has already been half receded from her waist, she has used medicine before, and the dense rash has not yet dissipated, a little red tassel, one by one, on the fair complexion, it is particularly obvious, with calluses, thick fingertips, Dongfang Chen gently stroked this cherry red piece, Wei Qingguan trembled, and his lips trembled a little.
Dongfang Chen's lips slowly moved down from under Wei Qingguan's red lips, little by little, slid across her neck, and picked her up horizontally, Dongfang Chen held her carefully, like a treasure, and put it on the white fox skin, warm velvet and soft depression.
Wei Qingguan's face was already flushed, and Dongfang Chen's kiss fell again, pecking lightly at the pink scar, like a baptism, with sacredness, and kissed lightly over and over again.
"I'm sorry!" With a sultry magnetism in his deep voice, he stroked Wei Qingguan's slightly messy hair with guilt, and said softly.
At this moment, Wei Qingguan's eyes are blurred, his cheeks are red, like wine and flowers with mellow fragrance, and others are tempting to taste and pick.
Wei Qingguan shook his head, and as far as his eyes could see, it fell on the piece of flesh between his neck that had been bitten off by himself, and the scar was still clear......
For a long time, the two of them have not had such an intimate and honest moment, his battle robe is still on his body, Wei Qingguan is ashamed, he sat up from the bed where he was lying, uncovered the battle robe on his body for him, took off the bright mirror in front of him, and moved gently and carefully, and Dongfang Chen was already burning under him, but he still suppressed the urge to directly pounce on his little wife, waiting.
When Wei Qingguan took off Dongfang Chen's shirt and revealed her sturdy and thick body, her face was already flushed with shame, and she was a little overwhelmed, but when she saw the clear tooth marks on his wrists, she still pursed her lips and frowned slightly.
There, there is also the wound on his neck, all of which were left by himself, so clearly, Wei Qingguan still remembers the scene when he was crazy that day and bit his neck, his white and slender fingertips gently rubbed his wound, and he also said with guilt, "I'm sorry." ”
This time, Wei Qingguan kissed his wound lightly with his delicate lips.
Pulling out a long hairpin in the curling hair, the jet-black hair was gently draped, with the fragrance of jasmine, the silky tip of the tongue, in Dongfang Chen's broad chest, the tip of the neck and nose beating with a pulse, lightly, but also with tears.
At that moment, at the moment when he was holding the handle of the knife against his throat and wanted to cut his throat, Wei Qingguan's mind was like a marquee, and everything that came to mind was everything about Dongfang Chen, his goodness, his tolerance, and his badness!
At that moment, Wei Qingguan knew that his heart fell on Dongfang Chen's body, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, he thought that he would never see Dongfang Chen again in this life, but he didn't want to, today, he was in front of him, he was in his arms, so real, so warm.
"I love you." Tankou opened lightly, sweet little mouth, breathing like an orchid, exhaling like silk, softly, in Dongfang Chen's ear, whispered, still with the squeamishness of the little daughter's family.
Like an electric current passing through the whole body, Dongfang Chen was numb for Wei Qingguan's three words, and he couldn't help it, he hugged Wei Qingguan tightly in his arms, and with a fierce kiss that did not leave a trace of gasp, he couldn't wait to rub Wei Qingguan into his own blood and bones......
"Wei Qingguan, you are my woman, in this life, I will not allow you to get lost by my side again, not for a moment."
"I love you!" °C≡miào°C≡bi°C≡ °C≡
Dongfang Chen said domineeringly, Wei Qingguan's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his coquettish soft voice was in a sentence.
At that time, Wei Qingguan's clothes were faded and naked, "" In front of Dongfang Chen's eyes, she blushed and looked at Dongfang Chen at a loss.
The broad palm of the ignition was so gently caressing the cherry red two points on Wei Qingguan's chest, kissing, deliberately teasing her, Wei Qingguan held his chest, he didn't know what to do, instinctively, she followed Dongfang Chen's movements, cooperated with him, and was already emotional, and Dongfang Chen also felt it.
The sticky fragrance with lust ~ lust made Dongfang Chen more and more unbearable, he hugged Wei Qingguan's waist, stepped forward, and entered her body......
"Hmm...... Don't ......" Wei Qingguan couldn't stand it, couldn't help but moan, blushing all over, like a ripe apple, the water was bright and attractive, who knows, the more such a voice, the more Dongfang Chen knows the taste and doesn't know how to be satisfied.
She shouted softly and waved her fist in protest, but Dongfang Chen's movements accelerated, and such protests became more and more like encouragement, and she couldn't help it, Dongfang Chen kissed Wei Qingguan's red lips again, and devoured all her coquettish moans.
Under the wave of "Hmm......" lust ~ desire, Wei Qingguan lost all his sanity, and only followed Dongfang Chen's movements......