Chapter 422: I want to drink, I want plaster
At night, the wind was stronger, whirring, as if to stir up to cheer up; in the room, it was quiet, Chen Sanlang picked up the red hijab, and when he appeared, he showed a delicate face, his eyebrows were picturesque, his cheeks were shining, and he was indescribably charming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Chen Sanlang and Xu Jun have been together for a long time, most of her makeup is without makeup, she has never depicted like this, she is a delicate beauty embryo, with a little modification, she is not like a mortal person, just like a fairy in the sky.
For a while, Chen Sanlang was a little stupid.
Xu Jun said angrily: "It's still stupid, pour wine quickly!"
"Good!
Chen Sanlang hurriedly responded, went to the side and poured two glasses of wine.
It's time to drink the wine.
The arms are staggered, the two glasses are exchanged, the wine is mellow, the entrance is lingering, and somewhere in the heart seems to be melted, and a trace of sweetness spreads.
Putting down the wine glass, Chen Sanlang couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to hug the beauty to bed.
Xu Junhao hooked his wrist around his neck and didn't struggle, but when he got to the bed, he reached out and pressed Chen Sanlang's hand and said, "San Lang, you still have something to do, don't mess around." ā
Chen Sanlang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You think for yourself, or you won't be allowed to come up. ā
Isn't this deliberately difficult, it's all come to this point, and this trick is really heart-wrenching, itchy and unbearable, Chen Sanlang's mind immediately ran at high speed, and after thinking about it carefully, it didn't take long for a flash of inspiration, he thought of the key, couldn't help coughing dryly, and stood up: "It's Xianggong who is reckless and anxious, such a beautiful day, how can there be no poetry?"
As he spoke, he walked back and poured a glass of wine, drank it all, and clapped his hands: "There is." ā
Turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Xu Jun, and whispered: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy; ā
Listening to these four sentences, Xu Jun's body suddenly became soft, and she was so intoxicated that she didn't even know when Chen Sanlang took off her clothes, and when she felt a cold on her body, she woke up, and quickly hid in the quilt shyly, and called in a low voice: "San Lang, put out the lights first." ā
Chen Sanlang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he took off the clothes on his body in three or five times, got into the quilt, filled his arms with warm jade, blew into the ear of the jade man, and said: "What kind of lamp is blown......?
Being hugged and blown by him like this, Xu Jun's whole body softened, and he couldn't push back at all, but wrapped his hands and feet up, and began to greet him jerkyly.
The hibiscus tent is warm, the wooden bed babbles, shakes and shakes, and has its own moving rhythm. On the other side of the table, the red candle burned, and the tears of the candle flowed down, but there was a joyful voice accompanied by it.
I don't know how long it took, but the rhythm of the wooden bed began to stop, and only a slight gasp and breathing sound remained.
Chen Saburo pillowed his hands and closed his eyes, feeling the aftertaste.
The next moment, the body with amazing elasticity was wrapped up again, and a shy voice said in his ear: "San Lang, people still want to ......"
At this moment, how can you not obey the order of the Yiren?
Chen Sanlang immediately regained his vigor and went to Gentle Township again.
Another fierce battle, drenched in sweat.
Chen Sanlang thought, it's okay now, but after a short rest, Xu Jun stuck it up again, and his slender hand was constantly stroking somewhere......
"What's the rhythm?"
Chen Sanlang was surprised, generally speaking, when he first experienced personnel, his body would always be extra delicate, and he would not be able to stand it if he was in the wind and rain, where would he be like this again and again.
It seems like a bit overdone.
What could it be said, the dough can't be lost, it must be upright.
So, a familiar voice sounded for the third time.
I don't know how long later, on the table, the red candle has burned to the roots, and there is only a small section left, and the candle flame is swaying, slightly shaking.
Chen Sanlang already felt that his hands and feet were not very controlled, and he was sour and sour: "What?
He was taken aback and hurried to get up.
Xu Junjiao said, "San Lang, where are you going?"
"Wait a minute, lady, I'll go have a drink......"
Perhaps, two more plasters will have to be applied.
Chen Sanlang thought in his heart, at this time, he felt that his father-in-law and Taoist priest sent those two things, which was really smart and prescient.
It's miserable, I threw the wine and plaster in the study before, how can I find it at this time?
Chen Sanlang's face became a bitter gourd face.
......
Above the palace, the banquet came to an end, and the guests began to retreat and disperse.
Xiaoyao Fudao, who had a round belly, hiccuped, and slowly picked his teeth with a bamboo skewer.
On the left and right, the breeze and the moon are also full of greasy.
This meal was so hearty that I couldn't stop talking.
Xiaoyao Fudao wiped his mouth with a wet towel and said, "Let's go, go back to the Taoist temple." ā
"Yes. ā
The two boys agreed in unison.
When Xiaoyao Fudao walked out of the gate of the mansion, he couldn't help but stop and looked back.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Qingfeng asked.
The Taoist priest shook his head and replied casually: "It's okay, let's go." ā
In his heart, he was thinking about how Chen Sanlang's cave room was doing, but how could such things be said, and he could only secretly hope in his heart that Chen Sanlang would listen to his own words and put on a plaster to refresh his spirit: That Xu Jun has a famous weapon, how can ordinary people who are idle can afford it? Scholar, scholar, even if you can cultivate the Fa, it is difficult to deal with it. If you put a plaster on it, it's fine, but if you don't stick it, you will suffer, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get up tomorrow. Hmph, how could the head of our dignified Laoshan faction send such things for no reason.
Thinking about it, he took the boy back to the Taoist temple.
In the martial arts hall, Xu Nianniang stood in the courtyard with a jar of wine in her hand. The ground was full of jars of wine, and they were empty, and the wine had entered his stomach.
The moonlight shone down coldly and sprinkled on the green shirt, with a soft glow.
"The stars are changing, the years are flowing, and before you know it, Jun'er is married as an adult. Eleven Niang, it's a pity that you're not here. But don't worry, our son-in-law is not an ordinary person, Jun'er didn't choose the wrong one, and I didn't choose the wrong one. ā
Xu Nianniang said slowly, said a word, and took a big sip of wine. The jar in his hand was quickly drunk, and the jar was thrown to the ground, and he opened a new jar.
"But tonight, that kid may have to suffer a little. Fortunately, I gave him leopard bone wine in advance, as long as he takes a sip, he should be able to support it. After tonight, it'll be fine. ā
Thinking of that, Xu Nianniang couldn't help but laugh dumbly, such a sexy look had never appeared on his face, if someone else saw it, he would definitely be so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground. You must know that it usually looks like a living person is not allowed to enter, which makes people feel awe when they see it, how can they ever smile so happily.
Many things, Xu Nianniang is used to hiding them deep in her heart, and no one can share them with her. But this thing is different, because when he got married, he also experienced it once, and he knew bitterness and happiness.
Only those who have similar experiences can smile heartily.