This Mo Yi, every time I meet him, there is nothing good!

Fu Tingyun couldn't help muttering, "I'm not worried about him", and then asked Zhao Ling: "What about Master Tao?" Do you still want to entertain them? ”

"Tao Mu and Lin Chi will enter the palace early tomorrow morning to be on duty, and they have already gone back." Zhao Ling's face looked tired, "Mo Yibian, there is also Ah Sen to help take care of it." He muttered, "Away from the host, we can finally rest and rest." He added, "Fortunately, I don't have to recognize my relatives tomorrow, so I can sleep lazily." ”

When Fu Tingyun saw it, he couldn't help but feel heartache, and hurriedly said: "Then you go wash up and wash up, and rest early!" Shouted at the pearl to serve Zhao Ling to wash.

Zhao Ling said "um" and went to the clean room.

Fu Tingyun was the only one left in the room.

The big red dragon and phoenix candles on the table crackled and burst with candle flowers, illuminating the room red.

Fu Tingyun looked at the mandarin duck pillows side by side at the head of the bed, and his face was as hot as fire.

She was a little at a loss to make the bed again, and then she heard the door squeak, and Zhao Ling, who was wearing a new homely robe, walked in.

"Why haven't you rested yet!" He yawned, his demeanor was natural and comfortable, which made Fu Tingyun's tense heart relax a lot.

"Me, I'm making the bed?"

"Let's rest early!" Zhao Ling said, sitting on the edge of the bed, "Although you don't have to recognize your relatives tomorrow, you will have to come to settle the bill, the theater troupe will come over to dismantle the stage, and the yard at home will be cleaned...... There's a lot more to come! ”

These are all trivial matters for Fu Tingyun. Her mood relaxed a little more, and said with a smile: "You just sleep in your lazy sleep tomorrow, I will lead Yuwei to settle with them, and there won't be much time to delay." What's more, there is also Master Lu to help! ”

Zhao Yu nodded, lifted the thin quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water outside, and lay down

Fu Tingyun remembered that the sixth aunt had taught her that she had become a parent, her husband slept inside, his wife slept outside, and if her husband wanted to drink tea in the middle of the night, the wife would get better and serve.

She couldn't help but nudge him gently: "You go sleep inside!" ”

Zhao Ling seemed to be very tired, snorted twice with his eyes closed, turned over, and went to sleep again.

Fu Tingyun was angry, but for some reason, he felt at ease.

Seeing that he slept soundly, she couldn't bear to quarrel with him anymore, put the tent, carefully avoided Zhao Ling, climbed into bed, lifted the thin quilt inside and lay down.

Zhao Ling muttered two words in his mouth, and his arm suddenly rested on her waist.

Fu Tingyun was startled, his heart was pounding, his body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move for a long time.

Zhao Ling didn't make any other moves.

Fu Tingyun tilted his head, and what caught his eye was a unique peaceful face after falling asleep.

Maybe it was an unintentional move after falling asleep!

She let out a long breath and slowly eased her breath.

Fu Tingyun has been busy preparing for marriage these days, although she is a little tired, but she was quickly overshadowed by the longing for a new life and the excitement of yearning.

A low, hoarse voice shouted in her ear.

Are you dreaming?

Just like many lonely nights when she missed Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling's voice full of laughter and doting would echo in her ears for no reason.

Although Fu Tingyun closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled, and he answered sweetly in a low voice.

A hot body came over, and the earlobes were warmly and moistly swallowed, and when they bit lightly, the crispy and numb feeling immediately spread throughout the body.

She couldn't help but shudder, and the person came to her senses.

The tent is a little dark, and people's senses will become more sensitive because of it.

Fu Tingyun felt a pair of rough hands with thin calluses grasping the plump on her chest, gently kneading.

With a "bang", Fu Tingyun's face was hot, not only was his body uncomfortably hot, but the air he breathed was tumbling with a slight heat wave.

"Zhao, Zhao Ling?" She stumbled, as if she couldn't believe it, to be sure of something, and as if she was telling herself that she was trying to persuade something.

"Hmm!" Zhao Ling replied in a low voice in her ear, his voice was smiling, but he seemed a little absent-minded, but the strength of his hand became heavier and heavier, and the warm lips wrapped around her earlobe again.

Where can the green fruit withstand such wantonness.

Fu Tingyun's mind was blank for a moment, and when she understood, she couldn't help but be shy.

"Zhao Ling ......" she didn't know what to do, her voice was tense, "You, didn't you say that you were tired?" ”

Zhao Ling ate and laughed in her ear, and the hot breath hit her neck, filled with an ambiguous taste that made people's hearts beat: "No matter how tired I am, I want to spend candles with you!" Didn't you listen to the old man? If you haven't moved into your new house by the time you've passed, you'll have to find another place to rest. But if Zi Shi entered the new house before and didn't ......," he said, biting her earlobe, and suddenly an indescribable feeling emerged from Fu Tingyun's chest, making her body soft, and she couldn't help but let out an "ah".

The voice, delicate and soft, caused Zhao Ling to laugh again, and continued in a mocking tone: "...... That would be unlucky! ”

Fu Tingyun felt that there was a smug look in his laughter, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed, struggling to avoid him, but he was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

Zhao Ling felt her displeasure, and hurriedly coaxed her in a low voice: "Nan, obedient ......" kissed her cheek, "I dream of you every day these days, do you think about me?" ”

His voice was low and hoarse, with a slight tremor and a little begging, as if her answer could influence everything about him, which made Fu Tingyun's heart soften all of a sudden.

She was a little ashamed, but she didn't hide her feelings, and said "I want to too" in a soft voice.

Before the voice fell, Fu Tingyun was pressed under Zhao Ling.

She exclaimed, her hand on his shoulder.

His shoulders are thick and tough, which makes people feel grounded for no reason.

"Nan Nan ......" Zhao Ling shouted her name, his tongue was long and buried, prying open her teeth, like gnawing, he wildly plundered her every breath, feeling every inch of her sweetness.

The air seemed to be on fire, and nothing but the fire was left in the tent.

Fu Tingyun's whole body was hot, and she couldn't breathe, and after a while, she whimpered uncomfortably, but she was pressed and couldn't move...... Just when she thought she would suffocate, Zhao Ling suddenly let go of her.

He gasped, his eyes reflecting in the darkness.

"Nannan, my little Nannan......" Zhao Ling murmured, and a kiss as soft as a falling flower was imprinted on her forehead...... In the hem of her clothes, the hand was warm and domineering along her curves......

Fu Tingyun trembled, and the gasp spilled out of his throat, turning into a thud.

Zhao Ling seemed to be encouraged, and his actions became more and more arbitrary.

His clothes were pulled out from underneath him, and the bed shook overhead.

There is a foreign body between the legs, which is hard and burning.

Fu Tingyun's heart was like a drum.

She closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his shoulders tightly, and buried her face in his neck.

The pain struck suddenly, and the body was rigidly embedded.

She couldn't help but let out an "ah" and bit him on the shoulder......

At three poles in the sun, the orange sun seeped into the inner room through the window tower with double happiness window flowers, and the yellow and clear curtains were reflected in the light.

There was a sound from inside the big red curtain, and a pair of large calm hands reached out from the curtain, pulled the curtain to the side of the bed, and hooked it with the hook.

Light filtered through the tent.

Zhao Ling** sat on the head of the bed with his upper body leaning, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his handsome face looked bright because he was in a happy mood.

He looked down at Fu Tingyun who was sleeping beside him.

Her eyebrows were stretched, her expression was peaceful, and her red lips pursed slightly, if it weren't for the faint green shadow under her eyes, it seemed that it was not a young girl who slept there, but a carefree child.

He should have restrained himself yesterday......

Zhao Ling regretted a little, and couldn't help but reach out with pity and gently caress her face.

The soft, smooth feeling instantly overturned his memory.

Her body is also so soft and smooth, soft as boneless...... The body instantly became excited again.

Sure enough, it's the taste of eating marrow. In the past, a person had passed those years, and there were not many beautiful women, and it was not for nothing that he threw himself into his arms, but he was never moved, let alone like now, but he touched her cheek gently, and his body was uncontrollable......

Zhao Ling smiled helplessly and forcibly suppressed the commotion in his heart.

I can no longer move, why wait for her to rest for a few days...... Or, take a break for a day or two......

He thought that Fu Tingyun in his sleep might have felt an itch on his face, muttered indistinctly in his mouth, and turned over uneasily.

A thin quilt slipped over her shoulders, revealing her back, which was as curvaceous as a mountain and her skin as white as first snow.

Zhao Ling's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Fu Tingyun's body was not only bruised and indigo, but also had a circle of tooth marks on his shoulder.

He couldn't help but shudder and caress the circle of tooth marks.

How so?

He treated her like a treasure, although the first time he was a little anxious, but the second time, he kissed her all over her body, and she couldn't help but moan and hugged herself...... He still remembered her face, which had become unusually charming and delicate because of lust...... He also felt very satisfied, very happy, very happy...... How could it be......

Zhao Ling gasped, helped her cover the thin quilt, leaned over and shouted anxiously in her ear.

Fu Tingyun's eyes opened slightly, glanced at Zhao Ling, and closed it again.

"Zhao Ling, I can't, I want to sleep......" she muttered, burying her face on the pillow.

"Hello!" A trace of embarrassment flashed in Zhao Ling's eyes, and he brushed her messy green silk behind her ear, "Nan, I have something to tell you......"

Fu Tingyun only thought that the mosquito was humming and covered his ears.

In the courtyard, Chloe asked Zheng Sanniang, who was kneading her dough, "Don't you really need to call the ninth master and his wife?" Looks like it's time for lunch? There was a deep sense of concern in his tone.

"How tired you are these days!" Zheng Sanniang's old god was in the tunnel, "The ninth master and his wife have to take care of everything, so they will be even more tired."

Now that I'm almost busy, I naturally need to sleep more. You don't want to mess around here. As he spoke, he pouted outside, "You have this time, why don't you go to the outer courtyard to see if that Lord Mo is awake?" lest he run in and wake up the ninth master and his wife. ”