Inadvertently, it touched her skin, soft and bouncy.

The fragrance on her body was very strong, as if she had just been bathed.

All of this wanted to drive him crazy and make him become an uncontrollable, irrational, and beast

Sex is full of maniacs, and the madman who pulls them in.

Outside the door, Yang Shuofeng's footsteps were closer.

"You pretend." Li Qingheng was too nervous, and his voice was a little trembling.

As everyone knows, it is this little trembling, and there is a touch that is like nothing, it is simply going to drive Shen Mo crazy.

His breathing involuntarily became a little heavier.

"Good ......"

He pretended to cooperate, reason told her to stay away from her, not to lose control, and he also tried his best to stay away from her and not to have any touch.

But in fact, at this time, I have already been completely amplified by my five senses, and a slight touch is like adding fuel to the fire, and this touch cannot be avoided at all.

"Shen Lang~"

“……”

This delicate sound of Shen Lang made Shen Mo stunned, and he forgot to move for a while.

The sound was like a soft hand tugging at his heartstrings, making him fascinated and mad.

"Shen Lang, what do you want~" Li Qingheng saw that he was distracted, and hurriedly reminded him.

The restraint in Shen Mo's eyes became more and more obvious, and his expression darkened a little.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open by Yang Shuofeng, and a cold wind poured in, blowing the curtain shaking, and the figure behind the curtain also loomed.

The woman's voice was delicate, and the two lingered

Through the thin curtain, the fish and the water are happy, which is more vivid than the painting.

Her white legs swayed to the beat and hung on the edge of the bed, making people reverie.

"Shen Lang~"

Shen Lang said one after another, as if he wanted to hook away people's souls.

Shen Mo's breathing became more and more serious.

"Bad luck!"

When Yang Shuofeng saw this scene, he scolded, then came out directly and went to find the next one.

Fang Cai's anger seemed to be reawakened, and he thought, if he found that slut, he must teach her a good lesson before killing her!

How could such a stunning beauty be given to Shen Mo.

According to Pei Qingtang's plan, that woman is the killer found by Pei Qingtang, Shen Mo will be killed tonight, and when Shen Mo dies, he will definitely snatch the beauty and take it for himself, and get to know each other well.

Yang Shuofeng came out of the next room and met Li Yan.

Li Yan was dressed in a dark robe, blending in with the night. He leaned against the pillar, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "It's so late, who is Yang Shilang looking for here?" ”

Yang Shuofeng panicked: "What do you care about me?" ”

"Ouch, what's wrong with Yang Shilang, the injury is not light, the master just learned medical skills two days ago, take a look at you?"

As he spoke, Li Yan walked forward.

Yang Shuofeng took two steps back and leaned against the wall.

"You...... What do you want? ”

"Of course the master wants to treat you!"

"Ahh

"Ahh Stop it! ”

Yang Shuofeng's screams like killing pigs sounded, one higher than the other, resounding through the sky.

When the guests heard it, they didn't dare to pay attention, but when they didn't hear it, they closed their eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Yang Shuofeng has done too many evils, who knows which nobleman he was punished by today, and he deserved it.

Inside the matrimonial room.

After making sure that Yang Shuofeng would not come back, Li Qingheng stopped his voice and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still a cool breeze blowing in at the door.

There was almost no clothing on her body, and she felt a little chilly, so she pulled some covering and covered her body.

It's just that...... She pulled Shen Mo's middle shirt.

Shen Mo lost his mind for a moment, his eyes drooped, he cleared his throat and said, "I...... Go close the door. ”

Shen Mo put one hand against the side of the bed, turned it over from her, and glanced at her uneasily.

But seeing her messy hair staggered and crisscrossed on her shoulders and neck, and her fragrant shoulders were unobstructed, she suddenly had thoughts that she shouldn't have.

He immediately restrained his desire to look at her again, and when he had closed the door, he locked it again, and closed the windows tightly.

He stood by the window and stopped for a while, and when he thought of the beauty who fell from the altar on the bed, he lost control a little, and didn't even want to go back, to be precise, it should be...... Don't dare to go back.

However, escaping is not the solution, looking at the appearance of the county lord, he should be frightened today, and he can't blindly escape.

After some ideological struggle, Shen Mo returned to the bed and stood aside stiffly.

Li Qingheng had already sat up straight, her long hair was scattered behind her, half of her body was half hidden, and her snow-white skin was lined with black hair.

There was also a hairpin on his head that had not been pulled out crookedly, and it was crumbling.

"Do you have a veil?"

She lifted her face, and her bright and beautiful eyes met him without hesitation, as if she wanted to see through him and tear all his decency apart.

Shen Mo turned his face away from the bedside drawer, took out a handkerchief with white hair embroidered with plum in the bedside drawer, and gently handed it over.

Li Qingheng took the handkerchief, wiped it twice on his face, and wiped it on his neck a few times.

Soon, there was a faint redness on her neck and face.

"This disgusting scumbag, the county lord is bound to chop him up and feed him to the dogs, so that he will not die well!"

When she thinks about it now, she can't wait to tear Yang Shuofeng on the spot.

She felt like she still had the drool from that disgusting thing on her neck right now.

The dry handkerchief couldn't be wiped clean at all, and the neck still felt tight, and it had to be washed with water.

She rolled over and got out of bed, stepped on her embroidered shoes and went to the basin next to the screen to find water.

He had just taken two steps before he was stopped by Shen Mo.

"County Lord, it's cold at night, you add some clothes."

He lowered his eyes to see her jade feet and slender legs.

There are bruises and scars on one leg, which should be from the last hunt and is not completely healed. The scar on her perfectly fair leg looked like a work of art.

Li Qingheng glanced down, isn't he wearing it, super shorts and camisole, what's the problem?

Look at Shen Mo again, the roots of his ears are red, like ...... Shy.

That's it, for the sake of him being so shy, she reluctantly explained.

"The clothes have been torn by Yang Shuofeng, and I feel comfortable wearing them, does Shen Lang have clothes to borrow from me?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at her lightly.

Hearing that Shen Lang, Shen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly returned to normal.

"I'll go and get it for the county lord, and I hope the county lord won't dislike it."

After that, Shen Mo went behind the screen, took out the wedding robe he was wearing today, and handed it to her.

This is not his house, but just a wedding room, so there are no clothes for him, and the only thing is this wedding robe.

Li Qingheng glanced at it, picked up the wedding robe and hung it on his forearm, and walked towards the basin.

Luckily, there was some clear water in it.

She took the handkerchief, dipped it in some water, and wiped it where Yang Shuo had moved.

It felt like there was still some slimy part of the back of her neck, but she couldn't reach it.

Shen Mo sat on the edge of the bed, his hands folded, his eyes fell on the floor, but his attention was all on her.

"Shen Mo, come over and help me."

Shen Mo got up in a trance and walked towards her.

"You wipe the back of my neck for me, I can't reach it."

She stuffed the handkerchief in Shen Mo's hand, and then naturally turned around and pulled her jet-black hair in front of her.

The fair-skinned back was exposed in front of Shen Mo at a glance, and the delicate butterfly bones seemed to be carved, she was like a god worshipped, dazzling.

There was a candlestick behind Shen Mo, and the dragon and phoenix candles on it were still burning, and the trembling flames flickered on and off, adding a bit of ambiguity to the house for no reason.