309 What about your sister?

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The City Lord's Mansion, the newly completed City Lord's Bedroom, is quite splendid under the bright sunshine, and in the bedroom of the inner hall, it is the place where the City Lord rests.

This bedroom has a lot of space inside, but there is no other furnishings, only the huge soft collapse in the middle, and the pink curtains around it, half-covered and half-hidden, are full of temptation, but at this time there is a different style inside.

At this time, Yi Tian had just woken up, but when he opened his sleepy and hazy eyelids, he saw Ziyunyan's soft delicate body wrapped in his arms.

Perhaps because she was too tired, the female general's eyes were tightly closed, her face was full of tiredness and sleepiness, a touching flush passed over her cheeks, and the heroic edge between her eyebrows had long been consumed by her oblivious lust, replaced by peace and serenity.

This feeling is really too wonderful, Yi Tian lifted the soft jacket on the bed, and the pair of tiger eyes couldn't help but glance down, but it was like being immobilized spell, and it was difficult to move half a minute with his eyes, as if he saw the most perfect work of art in the world, and he only felt that the ice muscles and jade bones of the beautiful woman in his arms, especially the delicate figure, were simply inappropriate, and they were also everywhere, and the more he looked at it, the more reluctant he was to leave his eyes.

However, under the crazy gallop last night, the female general was obviously overwhelmed, she could kill the enemy on the battlefield for three days and three nights, and she would not have the slightest sleepiness, but she couldn't bear such a whip, she was already as tired as mud, lying unconscious on the soft collapse, and she was afraid that she would not wake up before noon.

Yi Tian shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, his brother is too strong, this is also a very troublesome thing, if he doesn't marry a few more concubines, I'm afraid that he may be tired to death of this original partner, but at this time, even if he doesn't mention it himself, I'm afraid that someone will be anxious.

To tell the truth, seeing the jade body on the bed, he really wanted to do it again, but the gun carriage had to fall apart, and it was not the time for daylight, so he could only wait until the evening.

The hibiscus tent is warm and the spring night is short, and the king will not be early from now on!

This is a bloody lesson in history, the monarchs of the past dynasties fell for this dynasty, as a young and promising city lord, of course, you can't indulge in women, you have to go to work when you should go to work, you have to focus on government affairs, and always take the development of the city first.

After just a short rest, Yi Tian got up on the soft collapse, looked for clothes and put them on his body, and rearranged the soft jacket for Ziyunyan, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

However, as he lifted the curtain and walked out, he suddenly heard a voice as weak as water in the direction of the outer hall, which sounded a little timid.

"City Lord, are you going to get up?"

When he heard this voice, Yi Tian's face was full of pleasantness, and he hurriedly spoke gently, of course he could hear it, it should be Yang Qingmiao's voice, the docile and obedient little sheep.

When this dormitory was just completed, the huge palace could not be empty, and if the city lord lived in it, there were no maids to serve the living by his side, and even drank tea and poured water by himself, of course, it would be unreasonable.

Soon, Yang You, as an internal affairs envoy, became a little anxious, so he visited the General's Mansion and visited General Ziyunyan again and again, and almost broke his tongue before this matter was completely finalized.

Therefore, Yi Tian's happy life is opened, the messy bed is tidied up, the dirty clothes are changed, and even the food and water are served, except for the bath, he can only come by himself, the rest of the things are hands-on, he has never lived such a day, and he feels happier than the gods.

But,Although it was said that I was served for several days,But for the two twin Lori,,There are always some jokes.,It's a little unclear now.,Can't tell who is the sister and sister?

This sister flower is the same appearance, the delicate body with buds waiting to be released, the cheeks like pink carving, and even the gesture and expression, as if carved out of a mold, is indeed a little difficult to distinguish.

Fortunately, in the past few days of getting along, Yi Tian has gradually discovered that in fact, the two are also a little different, but their personalities are completely different, just like the extremes of a magnet.

Sister Yang Qingmiao, has a timid personality, gentle like water, quite well-behaved and considerate, and seems to be a docile little sheep.

Sister Yang Ziyan has a pungent temper, sex like fire, and some bold and unrestrained, like a naughty little tiger.

Obviously, the one who spoke out just now, the voice sounded gentle like water, and it seemed to be a little timid, it should be my sister Yang Qingmiao, and it would not be wrong to think about it.

Yi Tian strode out, but when he walked to the outer hall, a delicate figure came forward, holding his robe in both hands and bowing to the ground, bowing his head and speaking in a timid tone.

"City lord, let the slave maid change your clothes. ”

Yi Tian nodded slightly, although as a modern person, he has always been a little unaccustomed to this kind of extravagant enjoyment of princely and nobles, but unfortunately the general environment is like this, and he should have such treatment as the lord of the city, and he can only follow the customs.

However, what made him strange at the moment was that it was Yang Ziyan who usually served to change clothes, because after all, this was a more intimate move, and sometimes there might be physical contact, with her bold and spicy personality, of course, there were no scruples.

However, although Yang Qingmiao is an older sister, her personality is a little gentle and cowardly, she doesn't dare to speak loudly on weekdays, and she never has any intimate actions.

"Miao'er, where's your sister?"

Yi Tian couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, so he asked casually.

At this time, the maid had already stepped forward, changed into a brand-new robe for him, and tied the jade belt around his waist, and carefully arranged the hem of the robe, obviously quite skillful.

However, when she heard Yi Tian speak, her face was full of laughter, and even her tone of voice became brisk.

"City master, the slave is Yan'er. ”

Yi Tian couldn't help but look slightly stunned, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, this girl is really naughty, she dares to tease herself, is this simply unreasonable?

However, at this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

But I saw that there was also a delicate figure, holding a steaming copper basin, curling and walking in outside.

"City lord, the slave maid makes hot water, please wash your face!"

The voice was extremely weak, like a gurgling stream, it sounded timid, and people couldn't help but feel pity, but who was Yang Qingmiao?