Zhang Lang gently caressed Mihuan's slender waist, and the tentacles only felt cold and comfortable, soft and cottony, and full of elastic surnames. Zhang Lang couldn't put it down, and lowered his voice and said, "Have you caught up with your eldest brother at night?" I haven't seen it for so many years. ”

Mi Huan closed his phoenix eyes very happily, leaned his delicate body comfortably on Zhang Lang's strong and warm chest, and said lightly: "That's natural, although the eldest brother is in good spirits, but his two corners have slight wrinkles, obviously because of all these years of hard work, husband, do you think when will the eldest brother of the slave family be transferred back to Moling?" ”

Zhang Lang was stunned, frowned and said: "Now is the time to employ people, just say where Mi Zhu's ability is clear, and it is a wealthy family in Xuzhou, there is no better place to help me take care of Xuzhou than him, if he is transferred back to Moling, I really can't find someone to replace him." Regularly, you are a woman, how can you know the depths? ”

Mi Huan gently stroked Zhang Lang's shaved face with her hand, because she hadn't cleaned it up for a few days, a little stubble had grown on her face, and her heart was itching, Mi Huan chuckled: "The slave family just talks casually, and the husband doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Zhang Lang laughed, his hand began to reach into the Mihuan dress dishonestly, and began to caress the lower abdomen without any excess fat, only feeling very smooth and delicate, and the feel was excellent.

Mihuan's body stiffened, and the whole person collapsed on Zhang Lang's body.

Zhang Lang praised: "It's hard to believe that for so many years, Huan'er's figure has been maintained so well, unlike some rich people, all of whom are as fat as pigs." ”

Mihuan Qianjiao glanced at Zhang Lang, her heart was sweet, her cherry lips were fragrant, and she said coquettishly: "Husband, what she said is not right, when Sister Rong was not pregnant, after Sister Wen Ji gave birth to a baby, and Sister Xiu'er has always been well maintained?" ”

Zhang Lang smiled: "That's, don't look at whose wife it is." While speaking, Zhang Lang's evil hand had already climbed the arrogant and firm twin peaks of Mihuan, pinching left and right, full of bullets.

Mi Huan exhaled softly, his breathing became noticeably short, and his chest began to rise and fall.

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Huan'er, you are still so sensitive." ”

Mihuan was full of red tide, and he didn't follow: "Husband, why do you still like to make fun of people so much?" ”

Zhang Lang felt that Mihuan's body had begun to get excited, and the two grapes on his chest had hardened.

Zhang Lang looked down at Jiao Rao in his arms, his phoenix eyes were closed at this time, his slender eyelashes trembled lightly from time to time, his tall nose was breathing rapidly, and his lips were slightly open, and a cloud of fragrance rushed towards him. There were bursts of pink on his face, and the expression of waiting for you to taste made Zhang Lang unconsciously lower his head and kiss the cherry mouth.

The two kissed passionately, chased between their tongues, and their souls stirred, as if only the two of them were left in the world.

Unconsciously, Mi Huan's clothes were peeled off by Zhang Lang one by one, and in the end, only a pink belly pocket and white underwear were left. The snow-white skin was covered with an intoxicating flush under the light of the candlelight. The slender legs are like sheep jade white fat, and the pair of looming twin peaks are even more fascinating.

The two kissed breathlessly, and then they reluctantly parted. Zhang Lang's eyes were still staring at the tempting little mouth, and his tongue gently licked the fragrance between his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Mihuan was already gasping for breath, and the whole person was weak and powerless, at the mercy of Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang took his eyes off her beautiful and noble face. Finally frozen in that deep snow-white cleavage. And plunged headlong into it.

Mi Huan began to moan uncontrollably, and his body began to move slightly, which stimulated Zhang Lang's desire even more.

Zhang Lang had already grabbed the red and purple grape and sucked it gently. And those big hands are swimming everywhere, caressing the sensitive areas of Mi Zhu's body.

Mihuan finally couldn't stand the teasing, hugged Zhang Lang's head tightly with both hands, his nails almost pinched into Zhang Lang's scalp, and he panted and moaned: "Husband, I want it." ”

Zhang Lang originally wanted to continue teasing, but Mi Huan's body moved from time to time, and the smooth thighs always inadvertently rubbed his doppelganger, which also made him horny. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her most * and stroked it.

"Ahh Mihuan only felt that her body was numb, and then there was a feeling of electric shock spread throughout her body, and then her whole body was extremely itchy, she tightly grabbed Zhang Lang's hand in her * evil, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Husband, you want to kill the slave family." ”

Zhang Lang smiled lustfully, changed himself and Mi Huan in a position, and began to untie his clothes.

Mihuan hugged the quilt tightly, ashamed of herself naked. In fact, the girl is like this, she touched and did it, she was just embarrassed to show you.

Zhang Lang stripped himself naked, then got into the quilt and hugged Mihuan, only to feel that the temperature of her body was rising.

Mi Huan also hugged Zhang Lang's iron waist with his emotional backhand, and the whole crisp chest was firmly attached to Zhang Lang's hot chest.

Zhang Lang was also polite, and completely integrated his clone into Mi Zhu's body.

The joy of boudoir, the joy of fish and water, being rolled by the waves, the heavy wheezing, the moaning sound that tickles people's hearts, the most primitive duet, in the ears of the other party, is the most beautiful sound. The room was full of melody*, and the sound of the voice was endless.

And outside, in a dark corner, a gentleman on the beam was there.

The man was dressed in black, and with almost no light in the corner, he completely blended into the night. In addition, this is the courtyard is Zhang Lang's bedroom, and the guards on one side did not search so close without his permission, so the man in black is very safe.

It's just that he can patrol through the heavy guards on Zhang's mansion, so he must have superb skills.

Looking at her slender and petite figure, she should be a daughter. And except for Huang Yueying, who has repeatedly troubled Zhang Lang, I believe that no other woman has such a thing.

This man in black is none other than Huang Yueying.

Originally, after she got back the goose feather fan from the master's sect, she shouldn't be bothering Zhang Lang. But the thing happened that Zhang Lang listened to Pu Rou's words that time, soaked the goose feather fan in boiling water, broke the secret of the mechanism in the fan, and copied all the cheats in it by hand. And this fan will volatilize after a special potion, and the handwriting inside will disappear forever. Obviously, Huang Yueying also soaked the goose feather fan with boiling water after going back, but she didn't find any handwriting, so she guessed that Zhang Lang had already taken a step forward and broke the secret inside the fan. This couldn't help but make her very angry, although after her master passed away, the fan has been kept by her, but her master has always told Huang Yueying that the things in this fan can only be shown to his future husband, and others can't see it at all. But Huang Yueying was really curious, and she was afraid that if it was stolen again, it would be impossible to get it back so easily as this time. So she did what her master had told her and dipped the fan in water, but there was nothing. In this way, she found out that the fan had already moved Zhang Lang's hands and feet. When she remembered her master's words, she was angry and hateful, and the next day, she hastily packed up her salute and returned to Moling.

It's just that she tried her best and went through several twists and turns before she sneaked into the Li Mansion. I wanted to wait for Zhang Lang to sleep, and then suddenly kill him and capture him, but I didn't expect Zhang Lang, a ghost, to do such a blind thing, which made her red-faced and red-eared, and she was in a dilemma.

Inside, there seemed to be signs of stopping, and the sound was getting louder and louder, and the wheezing was getting heavier. For Huang Yueying, an untrained yellow flower girl, it is really the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair. I was there for a while, and I didn't know how to act. If you have a little experience, you know that this is the best opportunity, both of them are at the most critical juncture, it is the moment when the alert is the lowest and the defense is the weakest, but Huang Yueying is almost ashamed and doesn't know what to do, and her body also feels a kind of heat that she has never felt before, which makes her in a trance and very inattentive.

After listening to the Chun Gong drama for free for a while, the movement in the house calmed down.

Huang Yueying woke up like a dream, gritted her teeth with hatred, and scolded Zhang Lang thousands of times in her heart.

She took out a small tube from her bosom, inserted it into the window she had just broken, opened the plug, and blew gently into it.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a soft snoring sound inside, and Huang Yueying gently climbed through the window to enter.

After she looked at the situation in the house, she couldn't help but take a sip, it turned out that Zhang Lang was naked, naked, lying there steadily, the quilt didn't know where he kicked it, and Mihuan was also like a little white sheep, but she hugged Zhang Lang tightly and fell asleep there. Huang Yueying was wearing a black silk veil, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt that she must be blushing and red, very embarrassed, worried about how to tie up Zhang Lang and how to let him wear clothes.

However, in the end, she still has to deal with it, for the secret in the fan, she can only bite the bullet, and scold Zhang Lang more than ten million times in her heart, but things still have to be done.

Reason finally overcame emotion, and Huang Yueying walked over. began to pick up Zhang Lang's clothes, and then helped him put them on.

Huang Yueying only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her cavity, Zhang Lang's body was very strong, the muscles on her body were also very strong, and the lines of her entire body were perfect, revealing a sense of masculinity, which made Huang Yueying, who had never seen a man's body, feel ashamed, and faintly satisfied a sense of curiosity.

But the problem came again, Huang Yueying had never tried on clothes for a man, and Zhang Lang was so naked, which made her a little shrunken, but she didn't know the point. The angry Huang Yueying wanted to slap Zhang Lang on the spot. It took a long time and a lot of effort to finally put Zhang Lang's clothes on, but it was really not easy. Then she wrapped the millet ring with the quilt, and when everything was done, her face was already sweating profusely, as if she was more tired than fighting a vicious battle, and the red tide on her face rose and retreated. If someone talks about it in the future, or if they think about it themselves, I don't know what kind of situation it will be?

Huang Yueying waved her cranky thoughts, and took a thin rope from her arms, which was the silkworm rope that made Zhang Lang suffer last time. She whispered to herself: "You stinky Zhang Lang, you actually let Miss Ben dress you, you are really a good blessing in your last life." Now that you have enjoyed the blessings, you should taste some bitterness, the taste of the silkworm rope this day, you should have learned it last time, and today let you review it anew, so that you can remember Miss Ben is not easy to mess with. After saying that, Huang Yueying wanted to go up and tie up Zhang Lang.

Knowing that there was a sudden change, Zhang Lang, who was originally lifeless and sleeping like a pig, suddenly jumped up, his hand was as fast as lightning, and went straight towards Huang Yueying. Huang Yueying was shocked, flipped her slender hand, and wanted to resolve the incoming move, but Zhang Lang came too fast, and the distance was so close, plus she was a little unprepared, and she was firmly detained by Zhang Lang.

Huang Yueying's right hand was restrained, and her left hand came out.

As a result, Zhang Lang had already expected it, and when he pulled his right hand, Huang Yueying couldn't control the strength, and leaned forward, Zhang Lang stretched out his backhand, grabbed Huang Yueying's tender left hand, and pulled it back, Huang Yueying was immediately restrained, and she couldn't send any strength at all.

Huang Yueying was suddenly affected by this change, although she was a little panicked, she immediately calmed down, obediently did not move there, and asked Zhang Lang rhetorically: "You didn't fall for Miss Ben's seven-step [***] incense?" ”

Zhang Lang said with a smile: "Maybe it was because you poisoned me too hard last time, and the antibodies increased, but this time there was no reaction." ”

Huang Yueying said calmly: "What do you want?" ”

Zhang Langwei shouted: "General Ben hasn't asked you yet, but you asked about General Ben?" Let's talk about it, in the middle of the night, you didn't sleep with your husband at home, but ran to General Ben's house, peeked at the live Chun Palace play, and wanted to assassinate General Ben afterwards, what do you mean? ”

Huang Yueying didn't have some turbulent hearts originally, but when she said this to Zhang Lang, she immediately remembered what had just happened, and her face couldn't help but turn red, and even her snow-white neck was dyed pink.

Zhang Lang continued: "This is the first time that General Ben has his whole body from the inside out, from the outside to the inside, and he is clean for an outsider to see. ”

Huang Yueying almost fainted when she heard this, and she was a little ridiculous.

Zhang Lang said: "Huang Yueying, didn't I return the fan to you last time?" What's the matter, do you feel that you have nothing to do, or you are worried about General Ben, and you secretly came to see me in the middle of the night when people were in love? ”

Huang Yueying said to Zhang Lang's obscene words, her left ear went in, her right ear went out, all filtered, she said coldly: "Zhang Lang, Miss Ben still wants Miss Ben to ask you about this matter, have you soaked the fan in water?" ”

Zhang Lang said unceremoniously: "Exactly." ”

Huang Yueying's eyes widened, and her voice was a little excited: "What about the contents of the fan?" ”

Zhang Lang replied: "Why do you want to tell you, don't forget, this time you don't have to do it last time, it can be said that Feng Shui takes turns, last time General Ben was tortured by you, and now you fall into my hands, and I want you to taste the dilemma." ”

Huang Yueying was good at it in her heart, and said sharply: "Zhang Lang, what do you want to do?" ”

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