It was the first time Zhen Mi saw Zhang Lang's serious expression, her two eyes were like the light of a meteor, and her heart was like a deer, and she could almost feel her cheeks burning like fire. The heat came from those big palms, penetrating into the depths of her heart, leaving her at a loss. There is a feeling in the dark, but it seems that I can't grasp it, and my heart is extremely uncomfortable.

Zhen Mi seemed to have lost her soul, and responded in a daze: "What secret?" ”

Zhang Lang originally had the mentality of trying it out, but now seeing that Zhen Mi has become so shy, her crisp breasts fall together with her rapid breathing, and she is very good-looking; The small mouth exhaled like an orchid, and bursts of hot air rushed straight to Zhang Lang's face, making his heart itch. Hopeful? Zhang Lang thought with joy in his heart. Instinctively holding Zhen Mi's slender hand and regaining two points of strength, he was afraid that she would break free and run away, and said affectionately: "Look into my eyes, okay?" ”

Zhen Mi naturally raised her head, her eyes like black pearls, as soon as she met Zhang Lang's passionate eyes, she immediately lost herself, she had never been so confused as at this moment.

Zhang Lang suddenly let go of his palm, and instead hugged its slender waist from both sides, and the delicate feeling of starting his hand made Zhang Lang's soul stir.

Zhen Mi's body was obviously stiff, she only felt that her whole body was weak and weak, and she tried hard to push away Zhang Lang's hands that made her whole body start to itch, but no matter what she did, those hands were like iron palms, clinging to her waist. Zhen Mi obviously said in a pleading tone: "General Zhang, don't be like this, it's not good for others to see it." ”

The more Zhen Mi struggled, the higher Zhang Lang's mood grew. Looking at the mentality of her little daughter, which she has never revealed, is extremely tempting. Zhang Lang couldn't control himself anymore, and lowered his head to find the cherry mouth with a ruddy surname.

Zhen Mi looked at Zhang Lang's increasingly gradual face, ashamed that he didn't come, and the snow-white jade neck was naturally on one side. Suddenly, he felt a force coming from his waist, making him feel a tingling pain, and he couldn't help but snort softly, and then the whole person was hugged into Zhang Lang's arms, and his perfect figure was unreservedly attached to Zhang Lang's tough chest like a mountain. Just as she wanted to struggle, Zhang Lang's iron arm was like a loop, tightly wrapping her entire waist, so that she had no strength.

Zhen Mi only came to his senses at this time, raised his jade head, and just wanted to speak, but found that his small mouth was blocked, and then a fiery feeling began to penetrate his heart from his lips, Zhen Mi's whole body was like an electric shock, his brain was blank, and his stunned eyes were full of Zhang Lang's intoxicated expression with his eyes closed.

Zhen Mi struggled instinctively, but the more she struggled, the tighter the pair of iron arms became, making it almost breathless.

Finally Zhen Mi gave up and slowly closed her eyes, leaving only crimson cheeks and rapid gasping at that moment.

What does that feel like? Sweet? Hemp? It's a deepest touch for the soul.

Zhang Lang's mouth and tongue swam around very greedily, looking for gaps in the white teeth.

But for a long time, Zhen Mi just held his position and couldn't enter the door. Zhang Lang stretched out his big hand and began to do evil, gently caressing her slender back, and then more and more provocative surnames went down, when he stroked Zhen Mi's tall and round buttocks, he suddenly grabbed it hard, only to feel soft and elastic, extremely exciting. And Zhen Mi couldn't accept Zhang Lang's deviance, and let out a coquettish cry, and at this moment, Zhang Lang seized the opportunity to enter, and finally completely broke through Zhen Mi's lips and began to enjoy the sweet and greasy tongue.

Zhen Miying screamed twice, and in the end, only a little reason disappeared, and her stiff body was suddenly soft in Zhang Lang's arms, full of fragrant jade.

The waterfall is still roaring happily, the mountain wind is still flying freely, and the two keep pestering and kissing, as if between heaven and earth, only the two of them exist.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that they were reluctant to separate.

Zhang Lang greedily stretched out his tongue, licked the residual fragrant jade liquid on his lips, and swallowed his throat unconsciously.

Zhang Lang hugged Zhen Mi tightly, stroked its fragrant back, and stretched his mouth to its round and jade ears, and said, "How does it feel, isn't it very strange?" ”

Zhen Mi was still intoxicated by the passionate kiss just now, her head unconsciously leaned on Zhang Lang's shoulder, and Qiong's nose gently "en".

Zhang Lang bit her ear, exhaled hot air and said, "Zhen Mi, I actually like you very much." After saying that, wait quietly for her reaction.

Zhen Mi seemed to be still, not moving.

Zhang Lang was a little curious, and just wanted to ask, Zhen Mi suddenly pushed Zhang Lang away, with an angry face, and shouted: "Zhang Lang, how can you treat me like this, how can you meet people in the future when you call me?" As he spoke, he wanted to cry.

Zhang Lang didn't expect this woman to turn her face faster than a book, just now the two of them kissed me and me, so they turned their faces and didn't admit it, blaming themselves. However, Zhang Lang also knew the fragile ability of the girl's heart at this time, especially the important first kiss was gone, and he comforted him repeatedly: "How come, you will be my Zhang Lang's woman in the future." ”

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and as soon as Zhang Lang's words fell, five red slap prints floated on his face.

Zhang Lang was obviously stunned and looked at Zhen Mi blankly.

Zhen Mi didn't expect that she would be so excited, she couldn't believe it, and there were bursts of numbness from above, which showed how hard she was forced, she looked at Zhang Lang's expression in a lost and daze, her heart was like a knife, and she opened her small mouth, but she couldn't speak, and finally couldn't help crying and ran away.

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly, extremely depressed, and muttered while stroking the distinct palm prints on his face: "It's really ruthless, how can I go out to meet people?" Hey, it's just a little bit, it seems that it's still too much, but it's only a little bit hateful......" Zhang Lang sighed for a long time, and suddenly showed a little relieved smile in his mouth, and thought to himself: But this slap is not in vain, this chick is really not covered, it is worth kissing a mouth and changing a slap, I am saying that I have touched a lot of places, in general, I still earned it, hehe. It seems that in the past ten years, the essence of being a pervert has not weakened. Thinking of this time, Zhang Lang's mood immediately improved a lot, but when he thought of the palm print on his face, he felt a hot pain, and he could only be a man with his tail between his legs for the past two days.

Zhang Lang exhaled deeply, and secretly decided in his heart that one day, I want you Zhen Mi to serve Lao Tzu obediently.

But it was said that Zhen Mi was crying and ran down the mountain, and there were countless strange eyes of soldiers along the way, why did this iceberg beauty look so embarrassed today, who did she bully? They wanted to ask, but no one had the guts. I can only ask secretly in private, but I don't know if I ask.

Zhen Mi ran all the way to the camp, and as soon as she entered the tent, she got into her bed, covered her head and kept crying.

Yang Rong is also resting. was woken up by Zhen Mi's intermittent crying.

Yang Rong came to her bedside and asked very puzzled, "Sister, what's wrong with you, what makes you so sad?" ”

Zhen Mi just covered her head and just cried by herself.

Yang Rong persuaded for a long time, but it had no effect at all, and she didn't get angry for a while: "Sister, have you been my sister?" If you never regarded me as your sister, then I don't care about your business, you can be sad as much as you want, and you can cry as much as you want. ”

Zhen Mi stopped crying a little at this time, but there was still a continuous whimper.

Yang Rong comforted: "Sister, what happened?" Let's talk to my sister. ”

Zhen Mi didn't cover her head and said nothing.

Yang Rong wanted to take away the futon, revealing Zhen Mi's somewhat messy hair, and those red and swollen eyes crying, and her whole face was stained with tears, looking pitiful. Yang Rong felt distressed when she saw it, gently wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Did he bully you?" ”

Yang Rong was originally a tangram and exquisite, and she has been with Zhen Mi for so long, what else she doesn't know that can make her so sad, except for Zhang Lang, a pervert who is a disciple, and what is more ruthless than a poisonous sword, apart from these, there is really nothing else that can make Yang Rong know the reason why Zhen Mi is so sad.

Zhen Mi obviously stopped crying.

Yang Rong was stunned in her heart, and sure enough, when she got to the point, she also looked at Zhen Mi a little nervously.

After a long time, Zhen Mi choked up and said, "I hit him by mistake, he must hate me now." At this time, the tears that had been stopped immediately poured out like the water of the embankment. Zhen Mi hugged the pillow and cried again.

No wonder some people say that women are made of water.

Yang Rong was taken aback and asked repeatedly, "How did you come back?" ”

Under Yang Rong's persuasion, Zhen Mi's mood slowly calmed down, and told Yang Rong what had just happened bit by bit, especially when Zhang Lang kissed her, her face was as red as drunk, exuding a charming brilliance.

Yang Rong was angry and funny when she heard it, it was really a dog who couldn't change eating, so she asked Zhang Lang to comfort others, this is good, she took the opportunity to eat other people's tofu, she deserved to be slapped in the face, but in principle, Zhen Mi shouldn't be sad like this. It seems that love things can really recognize people's hearts and minds, even the smart Zhen Mi is no exception.

In fact, Yang Rong also knew that Zhen Mi had a secret affection for Zhang Lang, and from the moment Zhang Lang came back from Hebei, she was ready for this, and with Zhang Lang coming outside, it was better to have a few more beautiful wives and children at home, so that he could feel at ease. Especially in the past two years, Zhang Lang has really been more honest. But to paraphrase him, he has already taken advantage of the advantage.

Yang Rong scolded Zhang Lang a few times with hatred, he was stealing, but he wanted to wipe his ass himself, and he didn't know what the reason was. But at this time, Yang Rong could only comfort: "Sister, in fact, what my husband said is also true, he likes you very much, can't you see it?" ”

Zhen Mi opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Rong roundly, the residual tears and red and swollen eyelids at the corners of her eyes made Yang Rong feel distressed.

Yang Rong continued: "Think about it, when you were in Hebei at that time, why did my father-in-law forcibly bring you back? This shows that he has selfish desires in his heart, and he is reluctant to give up a big beauty like you. And after bringing it back, with your beauty and intelligence, there should be more people who come to the door to propose marriage than Jiang Zhiqing, but why not, it is not that Lord Fujun has suppressed it single-handedly, what is the reason, I don't think I need to say it, you can understand it. ”

In fact, Zhen Mi also understood this, but her heart was tied in a dead knot, and she said carefully: "But I slapped him just now, and I saw the palm prints floating on his face, I really didn't mean to." I think he must hate me by now. ”

After speaking, Zhen Mi's originally bright eyes dimmed a lot.

Yang Rong clapped her hands and smiled: "It's a good fight, you should fight." Who called him a coward? You don't have to worry, it's fine. ”

Zhen Mi was surprised, but when she remembered Zhang Lang's lost and sad expression, her heart didn't hurt, and the whole person was dim.

Yang Rong suddenly remembered an important question, and asked Zhen Mi seriously: "Sister, do you like my husband?" ”

Zhen Mi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, the red tide that had just receded was once again densely covered her face, and even the snow-white jade neck became red. "I ,......"

Yang Rong looked at her expression and said with a smile: "You don't have to answer, I know." ”

"What do you know?" Zhen Mi asked strangely.

Yang Rong smiled and said, "Your expression betrayed you." Tell me honestly, when did you start liking my husband? ”

Zhen Mi was ashamed and didn't dare to look up at Yang Rong, but she also wondered in her heart: When did she start liking Zhang Lang?

Yang Rong looked at Zhen Mi's little woman's expression of shy answer for the first time, smiled secretly in her heart, and asked, "When?" ”

Zhen Mi just remembered how she met Zhang Lang, and said casually: "Maybe it was when I just met him, right?" ”

Yang Rong exaggerated: "Wow, aren't you guys, so romantic? Love at first sight? ”

Zhen Mi pursed her lips and said: "It's not romantic at all, the first time we met, he held a knife across my neck, and he didn't know how to pity the guy at all." Speaking of this, Zhen Mi remembered the scene at that time, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and even she didn't notice it.

Yang Rong also imagined the scene at that time, and couldn't help giggling: "Maybe it's this kind of alternative that makes you remember it deeply." ”

Zhen Mi listened to Yang Rong's laughter, and only then did she wake up from her memories, and couldn't help but sit up and say, "Sister, how can you laugh at your sister like this?" ”

Yang Rong deliberately said with a serious face: "No, no." ”

Zhen Mi exhaled angrily: "Not yet, the corners of your mouth are cracked to the sky, and you hate it to death." ”

Yang Rong shook her head, and suddenly sighed: "Actually, I envy you a lot, you must know that he and I are both plain and bland, and there is nothing special." ”

Zhen Mi's eyes flashed, and this time it was her turn to quip: "Sister, don't coax me, your husband has done a lot of heroic things to save your beauty." ”

Yang Rong said this, and also remembered the bits and pieces with Zhang Lang, her heart was warm, and she was unwilling to fall behind like this in a blink of an eye, and counterattacked: "What is your family and my family, will you not be a family in the future?" ”

Zhen Mi, the yellow flower girl, where did she stand it, caught Yang Rong and beat her.

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