If it weren't for the sound of the stream already heard in his ears, Qin Yunchuan really wanted to find a way!

"It's here!" Qin Yunchuan hugged Xia Ling and dismounted.

The road had come to an end, and the old horse, who had been chasing the wind, knew the way, and slowly brought them to the hut by the stream.

The wooden house was built by Qin Yunchuan himself before.

When he is upset, he will come here to live in seclusion for a few days, accompanied only by Chasing the wind, which is a world of peace in his heart.

After getting off the horse, Xia Ling's happy robe, half-dressed, had already been tossed by Qin Yunchuan.

In the dim starlight, the black hair was loosely bunned, and the girl's fair and cold cheeks were dyed flushed crimson......

"Qin Lang, where have we been?"

Looking at Qin Yunchuan, Xia Lingxing's eyes were full of joy, and there was a touch of pure charm on his expression.

Qin Yunchuan: "Our home." ”

Qin Yunchuan picked up Xia Ling and pushed the door directly.

Entered the wooden house.

Some thin ash fell in the wooden house, Qin Yunchuan cleaned it casually, took off the wedding robe on his body, and laid it on the wooden bed.

"Come over here." Qin Yunchuan brought Xia Ling over.

When Xia Ling came to him, Qin Yunchuan hugged the girl and pressed her on the wooden bed.

The green silk scattered, and the man's breath spilled onto the girl's face.

Looking at Qin Yunchuan, Xia Ling's earlobes were all red......

Ambiguity and ambiguity continue to heat up in the wooden house.

Qin Yunchuan, who had a cold face, leaned over and kissed Xia Ling gently.

"Qinghe, I like your eyes, I like your mouth, I like your ears...... Loved everything."

Accompanied by his voice, Qin Yunchuan's kiss started from the girl's eyebrows, and the light kiss like raindrops fell on Xia Ling.

The hot hand untied Xia Ling's skirt, and then untied her wedding robe.

Suddenly getting up, Qin Yunchuan lit up a faint candlelight in the wooden house.

"Qin Lang! I don't want candlelight......" Xia Ling got up and pulled his clothes to cover himself.

"Why?" Qin Yunchuan turned around.

Under the dim candlelight, the green silk was scattered on the girl's shoulder, and the girl tore the wedding robe.

The gown barely covered her focus, and the shoulders were white and round, and down was the roundness of the ......******** being squeezed together.

"Qinghe is so beautiful, I like to watch it."

Qin Yunchuan walked towards Xia Ling and naturally took off his middle clothes.

The lines of his figure are extremely tough, with a strong sense of strength, and the wheat-colored skin and the eight-pack abdominal muscles between the waist and abdomen make Xia Ling's face a little hot.

She avoided her face.

Qin Yunchuan had already come to her.

He took her around and kissed her on the lips, and this time, the big hand began to attack passionately.

……

Xia Ling gasped slightly, lost up and down, and finally simply hooked Qin Yunchuan's neck and let him haunt her.

The wooden bed creaked.

Outside the wooden house, chasing the wind and kicking the horse's hooves, he grazes by the stream.

This movement was tossed from night to dawn, and Xia Ling was so tossed that he didn't want to move his fingers, and he didn't have any strength at all.

She leaned on Qin Yunchuan's sturdy arms, and she was so tired that she didn't know when she would go to sleep.

Qin Yunchuan also slept, but his physical strength was very good, and at dawn, he woke up.

Lying on the wooden bed, Qin Yunchuan stroked the girl's long hair with his big hand, his expression was faint.

In Kyoto, the death of the emperor must have caused an uproar in the court.

Half of the officials in the court were locked up by him, and the court must be in chaos.

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