The human skin mask is loved

True is also false, and false is true

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The poem says:

Kindness and others do not seek to reciprocate,

Grace will take revenge on my heart.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake,

Unswerving to death in estrus.

The autumn wind gusted, blowing the branches from side to side, and the originally calm river rippled in circles. In the midst of the falling leaves, Murong Yan's clothes gradually widened, and Luo Yi was lightly untied, she was so flawless, so white as jade. When Murong Yan was crystal clear in front of his eyes, her delicate body showed a thrilling beauty, which made her particularly pitiful and formed an unearthly temperament. And since she is only shy, not angry, because there are no tears on the light veil, then, she actually doesn't completely reject herself, right?

With such an awareness, Xiao Feng was so happy that he seemed to explode, but his movements became more and more gentle, holy fairy, do you really allow me to be frivolous like this?

After tonight, even though she can still be so clean, or even more gorgeous, but on a stormy night, all the delicate peach blossoms on the trees must have fallen and withered.

But when the leaves are falling and the peach blossoms are piling up, Murong Yan, do you remember how many times you were greedy in your dreams?

And when the dawn rains and dreams back at midnight, beauty, have you ever remembered how many degrees the morning sun has fallen?

At this moment, she was lying on her back, feeling weaker than anyone else, like a kind of crystal porcelain that made people think that even if they held her in the palm of their hand, it would easily break. Although bitter pity can be condensed into tenderness that borders on pain, it can also lead to evil desires similar to destruction!

He stared at it stupidly, this woman with a beautiful face and a jade ice that was almost crystal clear, this woman who was now half-dissolved and displayed in front of her in the fallen leaves, as if she wanted to deeply engrave this scene in his heart and leave it as a memory!

Flower-like, graceful, delicate and tactful, low back into a spring dream!

The snow is pure, the face is like jade, and the years are washed out of a light song!

He couldn't help it, he leaned down cautiously, lowered his head and kissed the two red lips that he had been longing for, the soft and fragrant touch made him lose his soul, and he couldn't help but want more.

Was it the bitter acacia in his soul dream that condensed a strong spring at the corners of his mouth? How did he feel the sweetness gradually growing between the lips and lips?

Whatever it was, he worked tirelessly to taste the fragrance of red lips, and the cloves were captured, tangled and obsessed, fragrant, and scented like an orchid, all of which were enough to intoxicate him.

After being obsessed for a long time, he reluctantly parted, and unfinished, he stared at Murong Yan's fragrant lips that he couldn't put down, and found that she was pursing her lips so hard that her red lips were squeezed out of a deep and delicate red.

It seemed to be a moving sound emanating from the depths of the soul, but it turned out to be coming from the delicate nose, no wonder it felt particularly stirring and sultry.

The faint fragrance emanating from Murong Yan's body is like an orchid musk, and her elegance is as bright as water, and the spring love condensed at the corners of her eyes adds a graceful charm to her.

Such a provocative style made him can't help but want to gradually add a burst of peach to her face, and the peach-like smile is born in the wind, turning into a beautiful spring dream in the wind. At this moment, he saw Liruo Chunhua's face, and further, he wanted to see how the beauty's delicate body messed up Chunhong.

With all her thoughts in mind and her mouth and hands together, Murong Yan's beauty was growing wildly, climbing up the jade and blushing, and sliding down the beautiful neck. At this time, the morning sun shines through the mist, trying to radiate brilliance. The sunlight shines through the branches and leaves of the forest, shining on Murong Yan's jade-like and mutton-fat-like body, adding a jade luster, exuding a beautiful spring love that makes his heart flutter!

Spring is like this. Xiao Feng uncontrollably held one of Murong Yan's hands until her fingertips touched his face, and as he exerted his strength and trembled slightly, the silky fingertips brushed his face at will, making him itch and unbearable. Looking around, seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to hold her jade wrist, and took the five fingertips into his mouth one by one, only to feel the fragrance in his mouth.

Who can resist the kiss and provocation of his beloved, at this time, Murong Yan thought in her heart that the person who was doing the blame was her husband, and she was naturally unbearable, and she was already secretly desired.

Xiao Feng naturally didn't know what Murong Yan was thinking, he saw the beauty in his eyes full of blush, beautiful and moving, although it was still so pitiful and delicate, but finally disappeared the coldness of the independence of the world, making her like a fairy who fell into the mortal dust, no longer as isolated from the world as before, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Relatively speaking, he was obviously more willing to see this side of Murong Yan, but if he wanted it to be displayed in front of himself alone, he was the only one who appreciated it.

Xiao Feng's hot lips found her fragrant lips, and between the two lips and tongues, their hearts were full of surging love and spring love, Murong Yan was unbearable, and was already confused, Xiao Feng was naturally not a reckless man who did not understand the amorous feelings, he knew that the time had come, and he also knew that he pitied the beauty, so he was happy to follow the expectations of the beauty's heart, and put his hands together to launch an all-encompassing offensive.

Murong Yan's heart is infinitely shy, but her eyes are covered with light veils, her eyes can't see, and she dimly sees a man in a wide clothes, although she thinks in her heart that it must be her husband's whereabouts, but after all, she has never seen it with her own eyes, in the apprehension, she suddenly felt the weight on her body, Murong Yan couldn't help but be ashamed and anxious, faintly with a little indescribable joy, that kind of embarrassing scene flashed in her mind, although she knew that she couldn't see it, she still closed her eyes tightly in anxiety.

I only heard him gasp and say, "Murong Yan, although you don't know who I am, you will know who I am later." The voice was muffled by over-excitement.

At this time, he made a decision, and when he captured his prey, it was time to uncover the truth. He was confident that by then, the rice would be cooked, the wood would be in the boat, and she would have to accept the fact that she had lost her virginity. If she refuses, then her martial arts will be abolished, her feet will be broken, so that she will not be able to walk, and she can stay with him forever when she returns to the mountains and forests.

Just as he was about to draw his bow and shoot arrows, suddenly, there was a sound of clothes hunting in the air, and a figure appeared in an instant!

At this time, Murong Yan was unable to extricate herself, her reason had been burned out, she didn't notice anything wrong with her voice at all, and she didn't notice that someone was rushing over, and she subconsciously responded in her heart: "It's so annoying, people only need your care and mercy now." ”

Although Xiao Feng was full of interest, he always remained vigilant, after all, stealing things is not a righteous and bright thing. He was taken aback when he heard the abnormality, and immediately gathered his troops to prepare to hide, and when he subconsciously looked up, he happened to meet the beggar's searching gaze, but when he saw the beggar shouting: "Good son, you excused yourself to leave the palace but didn't return for a long time, I knew that there was fraud in it, and sure enough, you really enjoy the beauty here, and don't you go to practice with me?"

After that, he didn't wait for Xiao Feng to speak, let alone let him get dressed, so he picked it up like an eagle and a chicken. It stands to reason that Xiao Feng is also one of the best figures in the rivers and lakes, but he is so vulnerable in the eyes of this beggar. Xiao Feng wanted to say that he didn't come from, but he was afraid that Murong Yan would be unfavorable to him when he heard it, thinking that the fat he had just eaten in his mouth would be spit out before he could taste it, and his heart was really unhappy. The beggar had already let him run once, and this time he was staring at him, Xiao Feng slacked off and the stick fell, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

Why are you?

It turned out that He Lai didn't mean to, but really had a stomach upset because he ate unclean things in the morning, and seeing that he didn't look like a disguise, and there was a foul smell, the beggar waved his hand and asked him to fight quickly, so as not to delay the practice of martial arts.

He Lai found a secluded place, and was in the process of solving, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure running from the other side, and looked at it, wasn't that Lu Yan?

"It's really strange, it's just a matter of getting rid of it, how did it come from? Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, won't it be a success if you pestle in, why are you so timid......

Speaking of this, she suddenly covered her smile and said to herself: "Do you think it's your He Lang? That's Xiao Feng, Tian shameless rotten goods, I thought it was really a fairy in the sky, it turned out to be just a girl from Cuichun Building! Fight with me for a husband, I will let you see ......no one from now on."

He Lai was taken aback, anger rose from the bottom of his heart, picked up the stone and threw it over, Lu Yan didn't know martial arts, where did he notice half a point, he fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and fainted.

Killing Lu Yan, He Lai remembered what she had just said, and was about to go straight to Murong Yan when he heard the beggar's voice. At first, I was puzzled, but when I looked closer, I couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing that Xiao Feng was caught as a beggar to practice, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

It's really better to count people than to count in the sky, and the sky is not as good as diarrhea. Xiao Feng thought that wearing a human skin mask of "where did he come from" must be foolproof, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he was really regarded as a beggar where he came from.

Thinking about it at this time, he secretly rejoiced, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the fact that he had eaten something bad and had a stomach upset, he really couldn't get rid of the beggar, then Murong Yan would inevitably lose his virginity. Once an ancient woman lost her virginity, only the three-foot white silk broke off by herself.

Thinking of this, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly ran towards Murong Yan, and saw his wife lying on her back in the grass in the bushes. He instantly felt a large piece of green on his head, and he really wanted to rush over and dismantle Xiao Feng into eight pieces, but this was tantamount to killing himself, and it affected his wife.

His wife is innocent, she took Xiao Feng as her own, so she handed it over wholeheartedly, and she must not let her know about this matter, otherwise she will definitely commit suicide in shame.

But what about now?

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Murong Yan whisper like a dream: "He Lang...... He Lang...... Where are you...... Slaves, slaves are afraid of ......"

This sentence completely shattered He Lai's fragile resistance, he slowly reached for the covered light veil, his palm gently rubbed her face, gently pulled the light veil, and then let go of his fingers, letting it fly in the wind and fall into the jungle.

The starry eyes are closed, the cherry lips are slightly pursed, if you ignore the peach red between the cheeks, Murong Yan in front of her is like a sleeping fairy, the jade ice is not stained with mortal dust, however, the rapid fluttering nose leaks the fairy's heavenly opportunity, and the coquettish hum of the voice is even more sultry and tells people, the fairy is mortal, and the spring love is infinite.

Looking at Murong Yan's face, which was far more beautiful than Luoying's peach, He Lai kissed it gently, but before she could touch it, tears had already dripped down her face.

Feeling the instant coldness on her face, Murong Yan's tightly closed starry eyes suddenly opened, her eyes dripping with water, and the spring light was blurred, and in front of her was a husband's affectionate face.

"Lady. He wanted to say "I'm sorry", but before the words could be spoken, tears flowed first.

Murong Yan naturally didn't understand the meaning, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, she could only make an intermittent and mosquito-like sound, how could she understand that his wife had been pointed at the beginning of the acupoint.

He Lai thought for a moment and muttered to himself: "That beggar is really cunning and cunning, his martial arts path is extremely strange, presumably this acupoint technique is also extraordinary, since common sense can't solve it, why don't you try to do the opposite?"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Murong Yan suddenly realized, and secretly scolded herself for being confused for a while, and hurriedly used her internal strength to let her internal force go against the grain, and she really had a great intention of relaxing, and after a while, she saw her trembling all over, only to feel that her qi and blood were smooth, and her whole body moved freely.

"Lady, I'm ......"

Murong Yan blushed with shame and said angrily: "The officials are so presumptuous, and they want to do clouds and rain in broad daylight when the slave's acupoint is sealed, so that people can see how it happened!"

"I ...... I didn't do anything just now......" He replied cautiously.

Murong Yan patted his chest lightly and said shyly: "Lang Jun, the slave family's lips are numb, their tongues are numb, and their chests hurt so much, they are all harmed by officials, why do you say that you haven't done anything?"

Why is this question self-inflicted, like eating a green-headed fly, but he still has the most important questions that he must know. While gently helping his wife dress, he pretended to joke and said: "Lady, that time is really unforgettable." ”

Murong Yan said coquettishly: "It's good if the officials like it." ”

He Lai took the opportunity to throw out the topic: "Lady, wait a minute, buy some saffron for your husband to eat, I don't want to make a monkey in the wilderness." He deliberately referred to "children" as "children" in order to make things as easy as possible.

Sure enough, Murong Yan was amused with a "poof", and while beating He Yuan's chest with his pink fist, he said angrily: "What about it! Officials have always been bold and reckless, when did they become cautious? The kindness of the slave family and others is anxious, the officials are good, and if you want to enter, you seem to be free and easy, but the slave family is going to toss ...... death."

He Lai had a black line on his face, and he could only smile awkwardly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this last level was not broken, as for the rest, it should be regarded as being bitten by a poisonous insect! Or, it should be a passionate scene with the male protagonist when making a movie in modern times! In short, this secret will be buried here forever!

But is that really the case?

Things are far from being as simple as they seem!

What happened to Murong Yan and listen to the next breakdown.