"Master, someone is looking for you." It was a glittering voice, which sounded in the courtyard outside the building of Shui Qianju.

He Angelica stiffened suddenly after hearing this, and half of the tide of joy faded, thinking that she had just sunk in that person's arms, and suddenly, a large amount of shame found her, making her sobble a few times.

"I know why you hate him, but you shouldn't hate me, I've already liked you a little, why did you start hating me instead?"

Meng Xuan turned a deaf ear to Yiyu's call, he lowered his head and kissed the beautiful woman in his arms, pressed his lips to her, and patiently explained to her, "Girl, I didn't mean to let Guan Mo in to scare you. I know one thing with Meng Xuan in the past, there is a rare treasure buried under the ground of Qingyuan, I thought he had the idea of fighting such a thing, so I let him in and wanted to dispose of this person secretly. ”

In fact, he discovered that Guan Mo's target was his sister concubine He Angelica, who was in a shadow corner far away, witnessing all Guan Mo's frivolous actions bit by bit, and anger suddenly occupied his body. At that moment, his anger burned so fiercely, it was like a husband who saw his beloved wife being raped by another man. He probably knew that this was from Meng Xuan's anger, so he struggled to restrain himself from rushing out immediately.

He read a taste of déjà vu in He Angelica's pale but calm little face, and he wanted to see more in the shadows, to see how long her resilience could extend. That interesting girl, it was her stubborn eyes that impressed Meng Xuan in the past...... Until Guan Mo's hand found the delicate skin between her legs, at this moment, whether it was "him in the past" or "him now", the two became one, and shot out at the same time, with the fury of wanting to twist Guan Mo's head off, and slapped it to the end of the world with one palm.

"So girl, please don't hate me, when I first became interested in you." Meng Xuan's voice was shallow and soft, tugging at her heartstrings, making her let go of the nervous feelings that were startled by the call of a third party. His long fingers went in and out of hers, once or twice deeper, touching a thin film barrier, causing him and her to tremble together.

"You let go, I don't want it." She trembled even as she spoke, her eyelashes covering her eyes trembled slightly, and two crystalline tears quietly dripped down. His palms and fingertips had rough cocoons, and every time he touched her, he brought her the most indescribable pleasure.

"Master, someone is looking for you." Yi Yi insisted on calling downstairs, "Someone is looking for it." ”

"Look elsewhere," Meng Xuan was smiling admiring the half-disconnected scene of the person in his arms, frowned after being interrupted, and threw a sentence out of the window screen, "I'm not here." ”

"You go, you go." He Angelica said against his will.

A solid, warm body covered her, and the warm breath came to her exposed white neck, and after a few touches, his lips pecked like a butterfly, making her feel as if she had been swept through her body by a slight electric current.

She let out a low whimper as she clinged to his shoulder, his fingers giving her the strangest sensation in the world, the original tightness gradually faded away, but as he picked up speed, the tightness rushed out from the depths of her body, and in addition to the intense pleasure, it made her a little uncomfortable. Her heart hung in the air, and in order to vent those strange feelings, she could not restrain herself from opening her lips and panting, her teeth biting into his shoulder, trembling in anticipation of some kind of earth-shaking change.

After that, the sound of glittering sound did not sound again, and the night deepened, and there was only a vast silence surrounding the three-story small building of Mochizuki, and the slight lights in the room provided limited illumination, and all around was a silent darkness.

She was trapped in a cage made of Meng Xuan's arms, and his hand wrapped his hand around her waist domineeringly, pulling her back so hard that she was clinging tightly to his broad chest. She could clearly feel his scorching firmness against her shameful softness from behind, only through a thin layer of fabric. At the same time, his other hand ran over her tiny jaw, forcing her to face him.

A warm breath approached her, first on her smooth forehead, and then on her slightly open soft lips, and the hot breath stroked, enveloping her delicate face, making her unconsciously let out a series of soft moans, and the soft voice, which sounded exceptionally clear and seductive in the night, tempted the man beside her.

A pair of eyes that flickered in the darkness burned even hotter flames because of the rare beauty in front of them. In the silence of the night, another voice was added, different from her silver bell-like voice, but resembling the dragon chant of some ancient holy beast.

His burning lips sealed her soft, half-open flaps, and his predatory tongue slipped into her mouth to tease hers, seducing her to intertwine with him, until she was weak and almost faint. Still, he bit her lip and stole every weak gasp she had. And she could do nothing but tremble, and she had to blame it on the effect of the aphrodisiac.

"Do you get cold, or do you like what I do?" His right hand continued the torture beneath the shameful Fangze, and the evil left index finger slid over the trembling crimson bud. Even after the intense kiss, he didn't let go of her, and continued to touch her kissed lips ruddy. There was a faint fragrance on her body, not the rouge pollen that ordinary women are accustomed to, but a more ethereal fragrance, as if floating from some distant dream.

"I don't like it, you let go ......" she clenched her teeth stubbornly, her delicate skin flushed with tears because of over-exerted patience.

His low chuckle was transmitted from his chest to her body, "Why are you so cute, who taught you to lie?" He caress her most secret girl's forbidden place with impunity, his index finger against her fragile and wet flower path to get in and out, and his thumb rubs her core, feeling the light trembling between her petals.

"Ah...... No, don't......" Her body trembled, tears streaming down her closed eyes and down her pink face, and a few tears fell on the towel beside her pillow. This person is not her Meng Xuan.

I clearly felt his fingers slowly reaching into her flower path again and again, and his slender fingers played with the tenderness in the flower path. The intense pleasure that flowed from the point he touched took hold of all of her. An uncontrollable moan slid her red lips, and she gripped his solid arm with both hands, thinking she was going to drown in the intense sensation he had given. Her warm nectar wetted his fingers, showing evidence of her emotion.

The accumulation of pleasure made her almost faint, and her ten fingers dug deeply into his texture, and she tried to hold back her voice, but she couldn't help but let out a low cry as his fingers flicked the trembling core.

This person is not her Meng Xuan. She fluttered her butterfly-winged eyelashes, shook her head desperately and refused what he had offered, tears rolling down her long hair and soft pillows.

He slipped in again, moving through her choking path, wild and intense, caressing every part of her intimate space thoroughly. The intensity of her movements finally pushed her past the critical point, sending her to the top in an instant.

It was like a flash of white lightning in her head, and all her thoughts were interrupted, and she could only lean against him, and fell limply on his broad chest, gasping wildly on top of him, and she didn't even know where she was for a moment after the brilliant and splendid scenery.

He kissed her softly, from her petal-like lips, to her snow-white neck, to her frail bare white shoulders. His lips kissed her repeatedly, soothing her, but also imprinting on her that belonged to him and belonged only to him.

Her body was as weak as an ice floe about to melt on the water, but his hand was still in her throbbing path, soothing the trembling petals. The rough fingertips contained infinite tenderness, combing her flowers, touching her petals, and kissing her deeply as he caressed, his nimble tongue repeatedly possessing and dashing, hinting at what he was about to do to her.

This wave of intimacy made her tremble all over, but she couldn't escape his shroud. When he finally let her breathe freely, when her consciousness and sanity regained access to her, the roots of her ears and cheeks were on fire, and she was burned from the inside out. She allowed him to do this to her!

No, stop! It can't be now, it can't be this Meng Xuan! Pinch it off from here!

What he said earlier, "There is a rare treasure buried under the ground of Qingyuan, and I thought he had the idea of fighting such a thing, so I let him in and wanted to dispose of this person secretly." These words echoed in her ears, and a little doubt rose in her heart, and she hurriedly asked, distracting the leopard next to her.

"Do you know Guan Mo? Why did he think he was a thief? Is there a treasure under Qingyuan? What kind of baby is it? Her wheezing had not yet subsided, and she had to stop halfway through her sentence, and there was a little unaware charm and hoarseness in her voice.

After listening with great interest, Fang smiled and said: "I knew this person when I was in a different space, he is the second son of Yangzhou Guanfu, and now he is in his twenties, and he has always dressed as a scholar in the uniform of a student of the academy, but in fact, he is a secret agent leader in Yangzhou from the East Factory." ”

"Dongchang Secret Agent?" He Angelica was taken aback, not a eunuch can enter the East Factory? Guan Mo really took the evil path, he didn't let a good wealthy son be inappropriate, but he worked hard for Dongchang, combined with his shameless behavior of stealing incense and stealing jade everywhere with smoke, he is really a despicable evil young man!

Meng Xuan introduced, "In order to expand its power after 20 years of Hongwu, Dongchang overwhelmed Jinyiwei and Xichang, and developed countless subordinates between the rivers and lakes and temples, promising them high-ranking officials and profound martial arts, but in fact it was a hypocritical and lively showcase. Just imagine, they really have a good martial arts that can be developed quickly, why don't they improve their strength first? Why is the Dongchang factory guard not even half of the strength of Jinyiwei? The words in his mouth were extremely righteous and awe-inspiring, and his subordinates parted the legs of the beautiful woman, bullied and pressed down, and the other hand went to relieve him of the last civilized attire.

He covered the delicate body of the beautiful woman under him, careful not to put all his weight on her, and the heat lingered in her ears: "So, at first, I really thought that it was the secret agents of the East Factory who entered the garden to spy and let him enter the inner garden, and I knew that he was determined to win you, so I broke his neck early in the morning." ”

"Master, no need, I, my medicinal properties seem to have faded," she said with a pair of tearful phoenix eyes, "I don't need your help to solve the medicinal properties, I, I'm sleepy!" She struggled to save up a yawn, and stopped halfway through. It turned out that not only had her aphrodisiac medicinal properties faded, but even those yawns had said goodbye to her, maybe she had just beaten too much, and now she couldn't even beat half of it.

"Huh? You don't need my help? Meng Xuan's sword eyebrows locked the knot, and then opened the knot again, and said with a smile, "Then you can help me this time, you must be able to understand how difficult my body is at the moment, right?" As he said this, his burning heat suddenly hit her wet weakness, and she let out a cry of exclamation.