CHAPTER XLVI
Qingyuan decided that he wanted this woman in his arms, after all, he didn't like anyone to touch her, and the woman in his arms felt very good in his arms, and he was not too young, so he had to have an heir to inherit Beihuzhuang.
Now that Nanlongzhuang dares to send a female spy, why don't he let them lose their wife and soldiers! And he can also take this opportunity to frustrate Nanlongzhuang's spirit.
Hum!
The smile on the corner of Qingyuan's mouth couldn't help but transform into a smile that was both smug and a little evil.
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It was the exchange of spring and summer, the weather was not too hot, and the bright sunlight shone in through the window paper, warm and sweet.
But at this moment, Yanran decided to feel like her whole body was on fire, hot and uncomfortable, there seemed to be a fire burning on her body, and everywhere it went, it seemed to be bursting with sparks, so that she couldn't help but make a sound.
Why is it so hot?
Yanran couldn't help but squirm, and couldn't figure out how she could sweat all over? Maybe she is really not suitable for the weather in the north, it seems that if she can really take revenge and leave Beihuzhuang, I am afraid she can only return to the Tianshan Mountains to live.
Yan Ran let out a soft voice impatiently.
It should be accompanied by Yanran's low gasps, and the moist and hot sticky body temperature. Then, before she could react, something weighed down on her.
Yan Ran took a breath and slowly opened her eyes, a dark shadow in front of her obscured her vision, and she didn't have time to speak. A tearing pain swept through her body, and she closed her eyes in pain, trying to get up, but she couldn't move the weight---
Qingyuan propped up his body, gritted his teeth and held back the throbbing body, sweating on his forehead, sweat sliding down his forehead and dripping onto her.
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In the middle of the night, Qingyuan's steady breathing came, and Yanran couldn't help but turn her head to look at Qingyuan. I saw a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping.
Yan Ran frowned, her originally blank head was now tangled into a mess. Turning his head, Shuanggou stared straight at the ceiling, and his heart was in a mess.
What should she do now?
If Yili --- she is an unclean woman now, should she throw herself into a well or hang herself with a piece of white silk?
But what --- wrong according to the law was this despicable and hateful man, who took advantage of the danger of others and "ate" her when she was in bed. So it's not her fault, why is she so idiot, hanging herself!
So what now?
This damn stinky man! She did all the harm.
Yan Ran moved in distress--- couldn't help but hum softly. Damn it! It made her feel sore and tired.
Thinking of it just now, she couldn't help blushing, she was really not ashamed just now! Yanran held her blushing face, frightened by her behavior, and suddenly heard a gurgling sound in her belly.
Turning her head to look at the window, the bright sunlight shone in through the window, she half-squinted and estimated the current moment--- now it's time to have breakfast, recalling that in the past in the mountains, every day I ate coarse tea and light rice, occasionally some good pastries to try, sweet mouth.
It's like now in Beihu Village, there are often pastries to eat, usually follow Qingyuan's side, eat all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and occasionally some people take some strange desserts to slap her, her life is really good---
Uh--- shit! Now is not the time to eat---
Her chastity is gone, shouldn't she cry for a while to mourn the loss of her chastity?
But --- she couldn't cry! She thought bitterly.
Just when she was distressed, Qingyuan turned over, resting one hand on her waist and one leg straddled her legs.
Yan Ran frowned and glared at Qingyuan unhappily. Seeing that he was still closing his eyes, his handsome facial features were softer and more relaxed than usual. The two black and thick sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, and the long eyelashes formed a semi-arc covering the eye sockets like a fan, and the thin lips that were usually pursed into a straight line were slightly curved into a beautiful arc at this time, and the high nose bridge was straight and straight.
He slept as pure as a baby, and looked like a harmless animal. How could it be that when he opened his eyes, everything was gone? It seems that his eyes are not good, and he is a little evil. I often look at her with two unknown sparks, which is really embarrassing.
As soon as she thought of those two clusters of sparks, Yanran's chest was filled with righteous indignation, if he hadn't tempted her in his sleep, maybe she wouldn't be so ---!
Seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully and innocently, she slapped Qingyuan angrily.
"You get up for me!" In her troubled moments, the culprit of this sin was still asleep!
"Don't make a fuss!" Qingyuan's eyes still didn't want to open. With only one foot pressing her legs, his hands wrapped around her whole body, and of course her two hands that were slapping him.
"Let go of me!" This damn fellow!
Qingyuan opened his eyes lazily, and a pair of deep and dark eyes looked at Yan Ran restlessly. Soon his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with satisfaction.
He took out a free hand to gently avoid her bright red face, looked at her clear and bright black pupils, touched her red and small cherry mouth, Qingyuan proudly withdrew his hand, and met Yanran's gaze, seeing her delicate appearance that was flushed with anger. Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh.
"Mean, shameless, dirty, filthy, indecent, shameless, big pervert, stinky scoundrel." Yanran scolded angrily. A series of swear words blurted out so fluently. After scolding, he stopped abruptly to catch his breath.
"Tsk, you've only been with me for a few days, and you're so good at scolding." Qingyuan smiled close to her face and rubbed her pink cheeks: "Did you eat too much of my saliva?" ”
"You're shameless." Yan Ran blushed.
"That word has just been used." He hugged her tightly, rubbing his nose against her delicate cheeks, and even occasionally buried his face in her hair, inhaling the fragrance of her body.