Turmoil (1)

At dawn, there was already crispy rain, with a cold fog, and it was cold.

Outside the tavern, there were fast horses kicking their hooves.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk", the sound of hurriedly slamming the door woke up the little two who were napping at the front desk, and even woke up the drunk second daughter.

The two hugged each other, indulging in a warm bed, and they were fragrant.

Mu Yurong's face turned red when she "brushed", but Ling Xiang was used to it, and even gently put it on and tasted it on her soft little mouth.

At this time, the movement below is louder.

Apparently it was a lot of people who entered, "squeak, squeak", all of them turned over to the bench on the table and were thrown back to the ground.

What kind of people rush on rainy nights?

After Mu Yurong was kissed, she couldn't help but be curious, and a pair of small ears were also pricked up.

Ling Xiang looked like this, but she was so funny, she suddenly scratched Mu Yurong's waist, and she was so shocked that she jumped around before she said.

"Let's go and have a look with my sister. ”

The two changed into light clothes, side by side, and pushed the door open.

It was still noisy below, but it was suddenly quiet below.

They all raised their heads and looked at the curvaceous second daughter.

Ling Xiang was really stared at more and more, the more energetic she became, her waist twisted more rhyme, and her steps became faster.

Mu Yurong just followed behind with a playful step, not even daring to gasp.

Until the two of them came down the stairs, these people's eyes never left, and a few of them seemed to swallow saliva and excited their lower bodies.

Xiao Er also caught up quickly.

Who wouldn't want to serve a beautiful woman?

Xiao Er said with a smile.

The two girls had woken up. ”

Mu Yurong just blushed and said "um" softly.

The daughter of a family like this has never lost consciousness in front of others, and if she is usually at home, she will be muttered by her father for a few words, and outside, she feels even more ashamed.

Ling Xiang smiled and grabbed the cloth that Xiao Er put on his shoulders and said.

"Is that the room where the little brother carried the slave family back?"

Xiao Er's throat also began to dry, and he was astringent.

"How can the little one have that blessing, it is the uncle who came with the two girls and hugged him left and right, and carried the two back to the room. ”

Ling Xiangjiao said angrily.

"That dead ghost, it's really not a cheap one to take advantage of. ”

Xiao Er had no choice but to laugh dryly, but he was muttering in his heart.

"If you were my woman, I wouldn't let me. ”

Ling Xiang and Mu Yurong sat down in everyone's eyes, not far from those people, as long as they got up, they could hook up.

These people have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they are used to seeing coquettishness, but when a woman like Ling Xiang appears, how can they not want to take a dip. What's more, there is a little white flower that looks pure.

Sure enough, someone got up.

So someone whistled.

This person's name is Wang Liang, and he has always had a good skill for men and women, and many girls in the kiln were coaxed by him.

Wang Liang walked straight to Mu Yurong, bent down slightly, and said with a smile.

"Can I sit down next to the girl?"

Mu Yurong can deal with the shameless hooligan, but there is nothing she can do about such a polite person, she is also curious about the reason why this pedestrian is in a hurry, and it is not easy to drive away the person in front of her.

I had to nod my head, only to say softly.

"Good. ”

saw Wang Liang move the chair, although he sat down next to Mu Yurong, it seemed that there was only this pretty little girl in his eyes, but half of his body was actually facing Ling Xiang.

These little tricks that want to be caught and indulged, Ling Xiang naturally understands it.

Just now, this group of people all looked at themselves, and the one with the most desire was not this Wang Liang.

So Ling Xiang was not fooled, and he didn't put Wang Liang in his eyes.

Wang Liang teased Mu Yurong skillfully, but he could only get a "uh-huh-ahhh

In fact, it is not simply women who are most fantasized by men.

Men still love women's coquettishness.

Therefore, some women in the kiln pretend to be innocent, which provokes the pity of others.

Wang Liang turned his face and smiled gently at Ling Xiang.

"The day was not awake, but the girl woke up. ”

Ling Xiang glanced at him and blamed.

"It's not you rough people who don't know how light is in your hooves. ”

The more I was scolded, the more I rejoiced.

If it is said that men are not cheap bones, who can believe it.

Wang Liang immediately took Ling Xiang's hand and slapped it lightly towards his face, saying while beating.

"It's all my fault, disturbing your tranquility, you should be beaten, you should be beaten. ”

Ling Xiang pushed slightly, and finally pulled her hand out and said with a pout.

"Who's going to hit your thick skin. ”

As he spoke, he stroked his palm, as if he was in pain.

Such a woman can simply arouse the wildness of men.

Wang Liang stuck to it like a beast, hugged Ling Xiang's waist tightly, and said with a smile.

"That's because you love me. ”

Ling Xiang pinched Wang Liang's armpit with her fingers, Wang Liang trembled, and even the woman in his arms couldn't hold it anymore.

Ling Xiang said.

"How can you be worthy of the slave's love. ”

Wang Liang was stunned.

I only heard Ling Xiang continue.

"You only deserve to sniff the soles of the slave's feet. ”

As he spoke, he really stretched his foot socket towards Wang Liang's nose.