Chapter 145: The taste is the most unbearable

Wang Hong's left hand quickly stretched out, tightly hugging Chen Rong's small hand that reached into his lower abdomen, but he had just taken that hand out of his clothes. Chen Rong's other small hand had torn open the placket of his shirt and clasped and pulled it on the dogwood on the left side of his 'chest'.

Seeing her eyes wide open, her eyelashes fluttering and her serious appearance, it seems that she will not stop until she deducts this thing. But she took the 'medicine' again, her hands and feet were weak, and the action of pulling hard became a soft love.

Wang Hong's right hand holding her face was put down, and he pulled at the little hand that was playing with 'fiddling' in front of her 'chest'.

He just clasped the little hand, but his 'lips' were warm, but Chen Rong covered his 'lips' on his 'lips', his tongue spit frequently, eating and laughing, happily outlining his 'lips' line. The fragrant tongue was getting deeper and deeper, and it was squeezing his teeth in the blink of an eye, and it was poking into his mouth and chasing his tongue.

This time, Wang Hong's breath was completely 'chaotic', his handsome face dodged left and right, but the more he dodged, the more happy Chen Rong became. She smiled as she propped her elbow over the hem of his robe.

It was only a moment of effort, and most of Wang Hong's clothes had been torn apart. And, as time went on, the placket of his shirt was torn apart more and more.

Gradually, Wang Hong, who was in a hurry and 'chaotic', was breathing more and more rapidly, and his face became more and more red. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. Locking her hands heavily, Wang Hong hurriedly ordered: "Ah Rong, stop, stop"

As soon as the cheers came out, Chen Rong raised his head aggrievedly, looking at him with watery eyes in confusion, and in addition to flattery, there was accusation in his eyes.

Such a Chen Rong is difficult for even immortals to resist. Wang Hong's breathing was 'chaotic' for a few beats. He bit his silver teeth, stretched out his hands, clasped her arms tightly, and locked them in his arms.

Chen Rong was very uncomfortable being locked by him so hard, she twisted her body, and after finding that her hands couldn't move, her little face rubbed against his 'chest', and she made a low moaning 'lewd' sound while rubbing.

Drops and drops of sweat seeped from the back of Wang Hong's neck and slowly flowed under the collar.

His Adam's apple rolled, and just as he gritted his teeth and tightened his arms again, a staff member's low laughter came from outside the car, "Lang Jun, the beauty is the most difficult to refuse, why bother to endure it?" ”

As soon as the voice of the staff fell, another staff member said: "Hey, this world has really become fast, and in a blink of an eye, my unrestrained Lang Jun will be on par with Yanagi Megumi." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of muffled laughter from all around.

Wang Hongzheng was sweating profusely from the warm fragrant soft 'jade' writhing in his arms, and he couldn't help but snort when he heard these laughter.

As soon as the hum came out, the laughter became louder.

At this time, Wang Hong in the carriage snorted, and then reached out and pulled away the small mouth that was holding the dogwood on his right side. But he was holding her tightly, but when he let go of a hand, the delicate body in his arms rubbed more violently.

Wang Hong was helpless, he fell forward, and after falling into the carriage with Chen Rong in his arms, he put his hands and feet together, pressing the octopus-like Chen Rong firmly under him, making her unable to move.

Hearing the muffled sound in the carriage, everyone outside was stunned, and in a blink of an eye, a guard couldn't help but laugh and said, "Lang Jun is so vigorous." ”

Another person said solemnly: "From my point of view, I'm just afraid that it's not my family." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of forced low laughter.

In the carriage, Wang Hong couldn't care about being angry, he pressed on Chen Rong's body firmly, and after finding that she was no longer so writhing, his arms were bent and his upper body was slightly propped up.

Lowering his head, Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong, whose face was flushed, his eyes were like silk, and he looked at him aggrieved。。。。。。 Her eyes are really unbearable. Wang Hong gritted his teeth, he lowered his head, pecked lightly on her eyes, and said in a low and dumb voice: "Ah Rong, I am really not a saint. If you do this again, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it again. ”

Speaking of this word, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Lowering his head and letting a strand of broken hair fall off his forehead, Wang Hong, who was floating on the tip of Chen Rong's nose, had a hoarse and dark voice full of loneliness, "Dunlun is happy, this is a very beautiful thing。。。。。。 I was wrong last time, I should have done something else. ”

Where can Chen Rong understand this? She just looked at him with grievance and joy, and looked at him。。。。。。

The carriage was still moving steadily.

At this time, a guard whispered outside: "Lang Jun, there is 'medicine'." ”

The 'medicine' he said is a kind of 'medicine' that makes people relaxed, tired and sleepy, although it can't relieve the 'medicine' and 'sex' of the dark fragrance, but it can make people gradually fall asleep in exhaustion.

When the guard said this, he saw that his own Lang Jun did not answer, and after being stunned, he asked again: "Lang Jun?" ”

Wang Hong still did not answer.

He was pressing on Chen Rong, lowering his head, quietly looking at Chen Rong, who was writhing and delicate, and his eyes were watery and looking at him with grievances. Her eyes like this, her expression like this, extremely charming, and more importantly, her affection is so deep。。。。。。

Wang Hong lowered his eyes for a long time, for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "No need." ”

The guard was stunned, and was asking in detail, when a person next to him glared at him, then leaned over and whispered, "Lang Jun is happy at the moment, you really don't know anything."

The guard's eyes kept looking at the carriage stupidly, and muttered, "It's just a 'woman', with my family's 'temperament', I want it if I want it, and I don't want it if I don't want it." doesn't move her like this, and doesn't free her, really, it's not like Lang Jun acting normally at all. ”

The guard's voice was so low that only the two men on the left and right could hear it, and at that moment, the two companions threw a contemptuous roll of the eyes at him, and shook their heads in a straight way.

In the carriage, Chen Rong was so pressed by him that he couldn't move. She could only raise her little face, and her cheeks were blurred on her little face covered with 'spring' and 'tide'. The 'waves' in his eyes were like silk, and Chen Rong murmured: "Qilang, I'm so hot." ”

As soon as he spit out a word, Wang Hong's Adam's apple rolled a little.

He lowered his head, gently took the tip of her nose, and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's okay, I'll accompany you." ”

The fragrant breath he exhaled made Chen Rong's little face even redder.

Her eyes became more and more watery, and she looked at Wang Hong so longingly, and she murmured, "Lang Jun, Lang Jun。。。。。。 My Lang Jun. ”

As she called out again and again, Wang Hong closed his eyes and pressed his face against her little face. Listening to her murmuring in his ears, he sighed for a long time.

The sigh had just come out, almost suddenly, and his mouth moved, and his thin 'lips' tightly gagged her little mouth, swallowing all her moans, murmurs, tenderness, and affection.

The cloves are secretly spitting, and the 'lips' and tongues are fragrant, and the taste here is infinite。。。。。。

As soon as Wang Hong moved away, Chen Rong had raised her head urgently, she pouted her small mouth and covered his thin 'lips' again, and after hooking the tip of his tongue, she let out a satisfied moan of 'lewdness' from her throat.

At this time, one of the guards asked loudly, "Lang Jun, are you going back to the house?" ”

No one answered.

The carriage stopped, and after a while, the guard's voice raised a little, "Lang Jun, are you going back to the house?" ”

This voice woke up the two people lingering in the carriage. Wang Hong raised his head with a gasp, his eyes widened and he no longer cleared, and after looking at Chen Rong fixedly for a while. He closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his face was clear again, he stared at the bottom of her eyes, his own shadow, and said slowly: "Go back to the Xishan Taoist Temple." ”

。。。。。。 "Yes."

After a pause, Wang Hong's clear voice came again, "Go and speak, those servants will also be sent back to the Taoist temple." ”

"Yes."

Lang answered, and the convoy turned.

The convoy did not go more than 100 steps before coming to a halt after two swings.

Immediately after, a delicate 'female' voice came from outside, "But Shichiro is here?" There was a great deal of surprise in his voice.

Before the guards could reply, a man's laughter came, "Did you meet Shichiro?" Very good, very good. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence outside, and then a neat and solemn call came, "I have seen Your Majesty"

Your Majesty?

Wang Hong frowned slightly.

He stared at Chen Rong, who was wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun, and secretly thought: I just went out of the 'door' here, and I met Your Majesty, it seems that Langya Wang Qi has been gentle and casual for too long

You must know that the current Chen Rong is a Taoist aunt personally given by His Majesty Chrysostom, and this gift was only a few days ago

Even if the top nobles of Jiankang City don't take this majesty seriously, the divine right of the monarch is a law that has lasted for thousands of years.

This superficial work is to be done anyway.

Not only him, but even King Jiankang only secretly 'touched' and 'touched' to act。。。。。。 This slap in the face in public is a taboo in the aristocratic circle.

It seems that he has been calculated.

Just when Wang Hong was silent, another young man's laughter came from outside, "It's Qilang?" Last time, it's been a year in the blink of an eye, I wonder if Shichiro still knows me? ”

This voice, full of immaturity in his youth, was made by Nioh, who had the best relationship with His Majesty.

Amid Nioh's laughter, another young man, Lang Lang, said with a smile, "I heard a few days ago that Shichiro has returned. Hey, when Shichiro comes back, the 'girls' all over the city will never look at us again. ”

As soon as the voice fell, laughter erupted.

At this time, the delicate 'female' voice was coquettish, and she called softly: "Qilang Qilang, why don't you see it?" ”

Listening to the laughter outside, Wang Hong smiled, and his big sleeves rolled up and covered Chen Rong's face. At the bottom of the big sleeve, the palm of the hand was pressed on Chen Rong's 'lips'.

When his fingers were pressed, his fingertips warmed, but Chen Rong held his fingers in his mouth and gently 'sucked' them。。。。。。 This action made Wang Hong tremble again.

He gathered his mind and sat up straight.

Stretching out his white and slender left hand, Wang Hong slowly and methodically lifted the corner of the curtain.

As soon as Wang Hong's face was 'revealed', the delicate 'female' voice was startled, and she called out with concern: "Qilang, Qilang, what's wrong with you?" Blushing so much? Are the clothes also messy? She moved her gaze and glanced at Wang Hong's half-'naked' chest, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

But Rao is face was flushed, and the young 'girl' with a delicate face was still sticking her head out, her eyes were bright towards Wang Hong's 'chest' and looking into the carriage.

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