Chapter 121: Chen Rong after waking up

6,000 words, hehe, last month's arrears, this time it has finally been paid off.

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Wang Hongfu stopped at her big hand.

With one hand propping up his body, Wang Hong looked up at Chen Rong. He looked at her, his voice hoarse and heavy, "Ah Rong." ”

Chen Rong replied in a daze, and tears were faint in his charming eyes.

Wang Hong gasped, he lowered his head, put his 'lips' on hers, and said in a low voice, "Ah Rong." He swallowed what he was about to say, and all he spat out was her name.

The big hand that caressed her ** moved again.

As he moved, Chen Rong moaned 'lewdness', she blinked her long eyelashes, and tears shook the tips of her eyelashes, "No, Shichiro, no。。。。。。" The words of rejection spit out in the moaning 'lewdness' are murmuring '' and hooking the soul ''.

Looking at Chen Rong like this, Wang Hong's handsome face became even redder, he lowered his head, printed his 'lips' on her 'lips', and the tip of his tongue lightly drew her 'lip' line, teasing her little tongue, he whispered in a low, dumb voice, "。。。。。。 I didn't want to let go. ”

After saying this, he lowered his head, and his thin 'lips' sucked the cherry blossom fruit on the left 'female' peak.

As the tip of his tongue traced on it, Chen Rong's moaning became louder.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

After a while, a maidservant 'girl' said slowly: "The king of Nanyang sent someone to say that he wanted to discuss the matter urgently. ”

Wang Hong didn't raise his head, he held her 'jade' and 'breast', his fingers lightly pulled the trembling **, and replied vaguely: "No one sees." ”

The maid replied, "Yes." ”

Seeing her walk down, Sister Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What did Lang Jun say?" ”

The maidservant stared at her and whispered, "He said that no one would be seen." ”

In a word, Sister Zhi and this maid 'girl' changed their faces slightly at the same time. After a while, the maid 'female' said in a daze: "Lang Jun has been very determined since he was a child, and he looks at the 'female' and 'color' even more lightly, but this time。。。。。。 Aori, I'm a little scared. ”

Sister Zhi's face was as white as hers, she looked up at the bamboo building under the candlelight, and after a while, she smiled, and her voice became brisk, "What is there to be afraid of?" With a character like my family Langjun, the sister-in-law will only be proud and happy when she follows him. She was proud, and Lang Junzi was also happy. ”

When the maid heard this, she laughed and nodded her head widely.

In the bamboo building, the moaning 'lewdness' continued.

Chen Rong raised his head, his lips and lips were 'licking' and gnawing on Wang Hong. Moaning 'lewd', she shouted again and again: "Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro。。。。。。 ”

At this moment, the big hand that was caressing her lower body was taken out, and then, her big 'legs' were forcefully separated by him.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery thing fell heavily against her **.

As soon as the thing arrived, Chen Rong gave a 'thrill'.

Almost suddenly, Chen Rong's tears rained down, and the tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, to the sides of her manes, and into the 'jade' pillow behind her.

In the tears, Chen Rong spread her legs and put them on his waist, and she murmured, calling again and again: "Qilang, Qilang, Qilang。。。。。。 Even though she was in a daze, her voice was choked and sour.

This choking, this tear, made Wang Hong's movements stiffen again.

Wang Hong raised his head.

At this time, he was as white as 'jade', his handsome and moving face was faintly flushed, his eyes were no longer clear, and there was only 'glamorous' in his pupils, that is, the 'lips', which were also slightly swollen and 'glamorous'.

He looked at Chen Rong steadily.

Chen Rong looked at him in the candlelight through tears, looking at him stupidly, she reached out to hook his neck, and printed her face on his 'lips', tears rained down, she choked up and shouted happily: "Qilang, I'm really happy." ”

She actually said in tears that she was really happy.

Wang Hong was stunned.

Slowly, he lowered his head, pressed his lips to her eyes, and stuck out his tongue to draw the overflowing tears into his mouth. At this time, his long sweat-stained hair was wet and sticking to his body。。。。。。 His long hair was glued to hers, 'intertwined' and weaved, strand after strand and strand after strand of it.

Just then, he left her.

There was a sudden chill on his body, which made Chen Rong's eyes widen and look at him.

Under the candlelight, her 'jade' hand caressed her left 'breast', and there was a silver thread flowing from her red and swollen little mouth, she looked at him with a pang, her eyes 'wave' like fire, "Shichiro." She called to him, twisting Chiluo's body, and begged, "Don't leave me." ”

Wang Hong, who was naked and blushing, stood on the edge of the 'bed', he stared at Chen Rong for a moment, raised his right hand, and took a piece of white satin.

He leaned over slightly, his black hair draped over Chen Rong's face, and seeing that Chen Rong was still looking at him longingly, he smiled elegantly and said softly and hoarsely: "Good, lift your 'hips'." ”

Chen Rong really lifted his 'jade' and 'buttocks'.

He placed the white satin on top of her, then looked up, and he smiled softly at her, and then he covered her again.

Feeling his body temperature, Chen Rong moaned in satisfaction.

He covered her completely.

He parted her 'legs' again.

His fiery hard 'stiffness' hit her **.

He looked up.

Raising his head, Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong seriously for a moment. When facing her who was 'confused', he smiled slightly and said softly: "Ah Rong, you can't regret it。。。。。。 The voice was quiet.

Chen Rong blinked in confusion, still looking at him stupidly.

Just looking at it, I don't know why, the bright eyes, full of 'color' and 'jade', were full of tears again.

Wang Hong lowered his head and pressed his 'lips' to her eyes, he closed his eyes and said gently: "Good, don't shed tears。。。。。。 Don't let me relent. ”

As soon as the voice fell, his body sank suddenly.

In an instant, a hard and fiery thing stabbed heavily into Chen Rong's body.

Chen Rong screamed in surprise, blinked, and looked at him inquiringly with teary eyes. The thing that had stopped inside her slammed into it again

In an instant, a tearing pain rushed in.

Chen Rong let out a cry of pain, and she screamed: "Ahhh

She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him out, exclaiming, "It hurts." Shichiro, something is poking me, you help me get it away. “

She pushed him, called him, her eyes were hazy with tears, and there was trust in her eyes, and there was a bitter pleading, and there was an indescribable sour fear.

Wang Hong just glanced at it, then decisively looked away and stopped looking at her.

He put his right hand in the 'private' secret place of the two and gently stroked it.

With his movements, slowly, Chen Rong let out a light 'lewdness'.

As soon as the light 'lewdness' sound came out, Wang Hong suddenly moved. He lowered his head and talked about her 'breasts' with his 'lips', rubbed the 'jade' and 'breasts' on the other side with his left hand, and held her crotch with his right hand, hitting her again and again.

Because of the pain, because of the unknown weirdness, and the softness that was still oozing out in the wisps, Chen Rong shook his head, letting the green silk entangle, and his clear 'glamorous' face seemed to be bitter and happy.

Her moans were getting louder and louder。。。。。。

This laughter seems to be endless, but it also seems to be only for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, but it was quiet in the bamboo building.

Sister Zhi, who had been listening attentively, quietly took a step forward and called in a low voice: "Lang Jun? ”

Just when she thought that there would be no sound from inside, Wang Hong ordered in a low and tired voice: "Fetch a basin of hot water." ”

"Yes."

After a while, Sister Zhi took the hot water and gently pushed the bamboo 'door'.

As soon as the bamboo 'door' moved, a voice came from inside, "Put it down, you don't have to come in." ”

Sister Weaver was stunned. After a while, she said softly, "But。。。。。。 Before he said two words, the voice inside came again, "Get out." ”

"Yes."

Sister Weaving put down the basin and 'wool' towel, clean clothes, etc., and slowly retreated.

She heard someone come out of the bed, and then saw her arms reach out and take those things in.

Listening to the sound of rushing water from inside, as well as the whispering of the 'woman' from time to time and the gentle reassuring sound of the man, Sister Zhi's brows became tighter and tighter.

The young maidservant 'girl' walked towards her, she glanced inside the bamboo building, and asked in a low voice, "Aori, what's wrong?" ”

Sister Zhi stared at the inside of the bamboo building and said, "Lang Jun is wiping the body of that 'girl'." ”

As soon as the words came out, the two maids were silent.

After a while, the young maidservant 'girl' said in a trembling voice, "Aori, have we done something wrong?" ”

Aori couldn't answer, and through the faint candlelight, her delicate face was as pale as paper. They know that their Lang Jun, the Emperor Guibi, is a 'woman' who 'servs' to sleep, according to common sense, it is they who go in to wash and change clothes for Lang Jun, and then put on a clean 'bed' quilt and burn filthy incense to let Lang Jun sleep peacefully. As for the 'woman' who has finished sleeping, she will be brought out, and when she wakes up, she will immediately be given a bowl of Fangzi soup.

But now, what happened inside has greatly exceeded their understanding.

After a while, Aori muttered, "I can't ask for it。。。。。。 The Bitter 。。。。。。 Such a vulgar and humble 'girl', shouldn't he abandon it after getting it? ”

This night, Chen Rong slept very unsteadily.

She kept tossing and turning, and every now and then a tear would shed from the corner of her closed eyes.

Tears are like beads, reflecting colorful brilliance in the candlelight.

I don't know how long it was, but it was dawn.

Chen Rong opened his eyes slowly, slowly.

She looked out the screen window in a daze.

Slowly, there was some brightness in her eyes.

Chen Rong rolled his eyes.

Her eyes froze for a moment, and in front of her 'bed' collapsed, there was a white 'colored' figure sitting on the desk. Under the sun, the white 'colored' figure was long and handsome, and its face was shining, obviously sitting there, but it was like being in the clouds.

Hearing the noise, the man looked up and smiled softly at her.

Subconsciously, Chen Rong smiled back at him.

She blinked, blinked again, and seeing that he hadn't disappeared, she couldn't help but ask, "You." ”

"What?" He looked at her with a smile, his voice as gentle as water.

Chen Rong blinked again, blinked again, and saw that he still hadn't disappeared, and exclaimed, "Qilang, why are you here?" ”

When a sentence came out, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Chen Rong lowered his head.

With her movements, the silk quilt slipped off, and the white delicate body of 'jade' was bruised everywhere。。。。。。 She had no clothes on

Chen Rong hurriedly stretched out his hand, pulled the quilt, covered himself firmly, and then looked at Wang Hong.

Looking at it, her face became whiter and whiter.

She lowered her head again, quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, and glanced at it again.

At this glance, Chen Rong was completely stunned.

After a long time, she said bitterly: "Last night, wasn't it a dream? ”

At this time, Wang Hong had already put down the 'hair' pen, he turned his head sideways and stared at Chen Rong, and his black hair was mischievously blocking his eyes.

"Yes, it wasn't a dream last night." His voice was as clear and gentle as ever.

Chen Rong slowly raised her head, she looked at him blankly, and asked again, "。。。。。。 Slept? ”

Wang Hong's voice was still clear and gentle, he looked at her with a smile and replied, "Yes." ”

Chen Rong closed his eyes.

She closed her eyes tightly.

After a while, she asked hoarsely: "We, no matchmakers, no women, have never been married。。。。。。 Slept? ”

Wang Hong was still tilting his head sideways, and the naughty strands of hair were fluttering in front of his eyes, "Yes." His answer was still very gentle.

Chen Rong sat up slowly, slowly.

As she sat down, the silk was slid off, and her perfect, white and graceful upper body appeared in the sunlight before his eyes.

was so suddenly 'naked', but Chen Rong didn't feel anything wrong. She sat herself up, her head bowed, her hair hanging down to cover her face.

Her voice came in a low voice, "Will you marry me?" ”

。。。。。。

For a long time, there was no answer.

Chen Rong ate and laughed, she said in a low and hoarse voice: "Yes, how can you marry me?" But no matter what, I still have to ask, don't you say? ”

The room was so quiet that there was still no sound.

With her head down, even if she hadn't combed it, her long black hair covered her face, and her voice came from behind her long hair, "Shichiro, how are you going to place me?" ”

After a while, Wang Hong said very gently: "When you gave it to me, it was still a virgin, and I already had a certificate." Ah Rong, you can still be my concubine. ”

"Concubine?"

"Yes."

Chen Rong smiled lowly.

She looked up slowly.

Combed her five fingers and pulled her hair to one side, Chen Rong turned her head sideways to look at Wang Hong, the corners of her mouth went up, and her clear 'Yan' face was smiling, "I followed you without a matchmaker, or can I be a concubine?" ”

Her voice was a little peculiar, Wang Hong didn't answer, he just looked at her fixedly.

Chen Rong smiled again, she looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Qilang." "The voice is gentle.

Wang Hong replied lightly: "En." ”

"Even if I enter the 'door' as a noble concubine, in the Langya Wang clan, I can't hold my head up and be a man, right?" When Wang Yi proposed, she refused to be in front, but now she sleeps with him without a match。。。。。。 It's really cheap. Such a noble concubine is not as good as a good concubine.

Wang Hong said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid. ”

"Really?" Chen Rong smiled, her eyes flew horizontally, and she leaned forward slowly, and with her movements, the white and tender breasts were rippling in the sun.

Chen Rong looked at him with a smile and said softly, "Qilang, do you believe it?" I've killed people. ”

Wang Hong didn't understand why she said this, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The corners of Chen Rong's mouth were slightly raised, the perfect white and tender body, the beautiful and moving face, in the sun, exuding a dazzling 'glamorous' light, she chuckled: "I killed seven。。。。。。 It's all 'female'. ”

Wang Hong frowned, his gaze moved away from her beautiful body, staring at her eyes, he said softly, "Ah Rong, you are tired. "What kind of origin she is, he knows it clearly, and this is clearly nonsense.

However, Chen Rong's eyes are not only charming, but also clear, where there is a little nonsense. She tilted her head, her eyes flowing, still smiling, "It's my sister, if she hadn't been living elsewhere, she would have been 'killed' by me a long time ago。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, Chen Rong lifted the quilt and walked off the bed.

A sister-in-law who had just lost her body actually walked out of bed naked in front of a man without shyness.

But for some reason, Wang Hong felt that under the sun, this body was a masterpiece of painstaking efforts, and it was so beautiful that it was thrilling. Not only this body, but also this clear 'glamorous' face, but also swept away the past cowardice, vigilance, cringe, smiling to the extreme, cold to the extreme

Chen Rong took a step barefoot and called out in a clear voice: "Someone is coming." ”

As soon as her voice fell, Sister Zhi replied clearly: "Yes." "The bamboo door opened, and she and another maidservant came in with a basin of water and clothes.

As soon as the two 'women' came in, they couldn't help but be stunned when they met Chen Rong, who was naked in the sun, smiling quietly.

In the blink of an eye, the two 'women' lowered their eyes and approached her.

Chen Rong glanced at the clothes on the tray and smiled, "Why is this dress yellow?" Go, bring that white 'colored' garment. ”

The two 'women' were stunned, if they remembered correctly, this 'girl' said not long ago that they don't wear white 'color' clothes.

After staying for a while, Sister Weave walked out.

After a while, she walked in with the white 'colored' dress. This dress was taken by her from Chen Rong's baggage.

Sister Zhi put the clothes in front of Chen Rong, who had already finished washing, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Doesn't the 'girl' not like white clothes?" "Yes, she is here to please Lang Jun. Thinking of this, Sister Zhi glanced at Chen Rong lightly.

Chen Rong smiled lightly, she picked up the clothes, looked at it, and smiled, "Yes, I don't like it。。。。。。 How can I, such a vulgar, ruthless, and ridiculous 'woman' be worthy of such pure and pure white 'color' clothes? ”

As soon as these words came out, the three people in the room were stunned.

Wang Hong, who had been tilting his head and looking at Chen Rong with a smile, slowly closed his smile.

Chen Rong lowered her eyes, she smiled, slowly put on the white 'colored' clothes, and continued: "However, I can wear it now。。。。。。 If it can be regenerated, it will be worthy of it. ”

The last sentence was a bit vague, and only the two maids could vaguely hear it.

After changing her clothes, the two maidservants began to comb her hair.

After a while, Chen Rong ordered: "Untie." ”

The two maids were stunned.

Sister Na Zhi frowned and explained softly: "'Girl', you are now a 'woman'。。。。。。 Before he finished speaking, Chen Rong said coldly: "Comb it into a bun for my sister-in-law"

The two maids were stunned, and after glancing at each other, they turned to Wang Hong to look.

Wang Hong was still looking at Chen Rong, he had been looking at her quietly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the two maids had no choice but to obey Chen Rong's wishes and comb her hair into the style of a young 'girl'.

After a while, Chen Rong was already sorted out. I don't know if it's because she has just become a 'woman', her complexion has added a coldness to her previous 'glamorous'. This kind of cold 'glamorous' makes her 'glamorous' and 'colorful', and she has an aggressive 'forced' posture.

Chen Rong's gaze moved away from the bronze mirror, and she stood up. Turning around, she asked with a smile, "Last night, who did you mean by that fairy drink?" ”

The two maids were stunned.

Involuntarily, they looked at Wang Hong again.

Once again, what they saw was looking at Chen Rong quietly, and their eyes were not instantaneous.

The two maidservants glanced at each other, and finally, the young maidservant 'girl' whispered, "It's me." As soon as her voice fell, Sister Zhi smiled on the side: "The 'girl' is annoyed? But if it weren't for the fairy drink, you wouldn't get what you wanted. She grinned and said, "We know that my sister-in-law is a 'girl', even if she likes Lang Jun, she doesn't dare to say it, so I help you." She bowed deeply to Chen Rong and begged: "'Girl', you forgive us." ”

Chen Rong didn't look back, she walked to the windowsill, her 'jade' white 'meat' tender little hand, gently stroked the window edge, and stroked the saber hanging next to her, "So, give me a fairy drink, what do you two mean?" The voice smiled.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, Sister Zhi also laughed, "Yes。。。。。。 'Girl', forgive us. "She and the young maidservant 'girl' were deeply in love again.

These two maidservants, imitating the scholar and saluting Chen Rong, said words of apology in their mouths, but whether it was their actions or words, they were full of frivolity and contempt from their bones.

"Forgive you?" Chen Rong smiled lowly, and she said softly, "Then who can forgive me?" She whispered here, her little hand grasping the hilt of her sword.

With a "whoosh", the long sword was unsheathed, and the sun shone on the refined 'refined' iron of the cold forest, and the brilliance flowed away. Seeing her suddenly pick up the sword, the two maids shouted at the same time: "Sister-in-law, this is not something you can touch" The voice was commanding with the habit of 'sex'.

Chen Rong didn't seem to hear their accusations, she raised the sword, her fingers were hooked, and she tapped lightly on it, and after making a sharp low 'lewd' sound, she smiled and said: "Langya Wang's, it is a good sword."

As she laughed, her right hand stabbed backwards like lightning

"Porphyry—" The sound of the earth's long sword entering the 'flesh' came

Just quietly, in the blink of an eye, the two maids screamed sharply at the same time, and Wang Hong, who had been looking at it with an elegant smile, also pushed a few people to stand up at this time and looked at Chen Rong in dismay.

Chen Rong looked back.

The sharp sword in her hand was steadily piercing Sister Zhi's chest, and the smile on Chen Rong's face was extremely beautiful and charming.

With a "bang", Chen Rong 'draws' the long sword, and then, with his right hand raised lightly, the bloody tip of the sword 'thrust' stepped forward again, stabbing into the 'chest' of the young maid 'girl' who was screaming

With her stab, there was a thud and blood splattered. A few drops of blood were splashed on her clear and bright face, giving her a charming smile and adding a palpitating 'glamorous' beauty.

It wasn't until the sword stabbed steadily that the sound of a heavy body falling to the ground was heard next to it. But it was Sister Weaving's body that fell to the ground

"Wow-" With a bang, Chen Rong 'drawn' the bloody long sword again. She raised her head and looked at Wang Hong.

Carrying the bloody long sword like this, Chen Rong walked towards Wang Hong.

Wang Hong was looking at her for a moment.

Under his gaze, Chen Rong passed past him and slowly walked towards the 'door'.

Wang Hong turned his head and looked at the sun, she was 'very' straight, lonely, and beautiful, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah Rong." ”

His voice was a little unstable, and his tone was also swept away by the usual elegance and lightness, with a little darkness, with a bit of complexity that he didn't find himself, "My concubine, are you so disdainful?" ”