He bit Ding Bao's face, his strength was neither light nor heavy, but it still hurt badly.

"Cen Yao, are you a dog?!"

Ding Bao was angry and wanted to push him, but the strength of the two parties was very different, and the arm holding her was as firm as an iron tong, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.

The man smirked.

"I'm a dog, what are you? Listen to your father call you Bao'er, then what do I call you? Bao...... Boa ...... Good baby? ”

One by one, with more and more intense lust in the darkness, more and more low, more and more magnetic, the people who called couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts, and their bodies were even softer into a puddle of water.

For a moment, Ding Bao was in a trance.

Bao......

Only one person has ever shouted this name.

And time flies, with the death of that person, no one in this world has ever called her "Bao" anymore.

Ding Bao came back to her senses, even through the gauze hat, she could still feel the surprised or surprised eyes from all directions.

Although Gu Mo is open-minded, there is no one who is so affectionate in front of the public.

Cen Yao was unscrupulous, bit Ding Bao and was hammered by the pink fist, he became more and more rampant without restraint, directly blocking the moist and pink lips in front of him, and biting it unfamiliarly.

Ding Bao was in pain.

"Shhhh

The thief bites her again!

wouldn't kiss hard, Ding Bao felt that he wanted to eat himself alive.

On the terrace, Ding Yun'er looked at the pair of men and women embracing each other on the bridge, and her face was covered with a thick layer of haze.

The man is tall and tall, like a green pine, even if he doesn't look at his face, Ding Yun'er can recognize it, it is Cen Yao, he is in Zhongdu, and the woman he is holding in his arms is Ding Bao.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ding Yun'er had complicated emotions in her heart, and for some reason she was unspeakably sour and unwilling.

Cen Yao and Ding Bao......

The reason why Ding Bao was able to act recklessly in the palace was not only by relying on the dragon seed in his belly, but also because Cen Yao was behind his back.

Why, why is Cen Yao obsessed with a concubine? Besides, it's still Ding Bao, the money-greedy Ding Bao!

In addition to the skin, that woman has no merit in her body, and Cen Yao can get the status of the country now, which proves that he is by no means a superficial and lustful person.

So why?

The doubts were as unbearable as insects eating away at the heart, and the woman silently grabbed the railing in front of her, her face becoming more and more pale and ugly.

At this time, the riverside was already full of people, Ding Bao squeezed forward with a lightboat, but the man who followed closely behind him was slow.

Finally standing by the riverbank, Ding Bao put down the lantern, folded his hands with a sense of ceremony, looked at the lightboat that was pushed and pushed all the way forward, and said something in his mouth.

"What did you write on the lantern?"

On the way back, Cen Yao asked.

Ding Bao was a little tired, squinting his eyes and leaning on the cushions in the carriage, his head tilted to the side.

"Wish, at the end of the river is the home of the mother of the river, if the lantern can float to the end, the mother of the river will fulfill your wish written on the lantern."

Cen Yao looked at Ding Bao, who was leaning on the side and was sleepy, and laughed silently when he listened to her sleepy murmur.

"There are thousands of lanterns put into the river, and the mother-in-law can't see so many lanterns."

Ding Bao muttered.

"Every year, she can see it."

"Then your wishes are different every year, and there are always regrets."

"No......"

The woman fell asleep, muttering quietly like a dream.

"It's the same, every year...... It's all the same......"