Chapter 7 Nephrite Warm Fragrance

The Xuanlong flew from the sky, and the Qin girl opened her mouth and said, "Ao Hai, where did you go?"

How do you know that Xuanlong's little face was red from drinking, and he staggered to the ground: "Do you believe it or not, I drank an old man just now?"

"Old man?" the piano girl was stunned.

Xuanlong said arrogantly: "No, after I finished drinking with him, he lay down on the sword and went back, I can still drink, I'm still standing! Hey! Isn't this Du Fei? Your sloppy master was overturned by us, come, let's continue drinking."

Xuanlong said, wiping the pockets on his long coat, and really made two jars of wine to hold on his paws, and then said: "Brothers met for a bowl of wine, I put the old man dry, Jing Ye, you have to turn this old man over, by the way, this wine was given by the old man, saying that it was brought out by the East China Sea, and the wine is a little strong!

Listening to Xuanlong's words, the eyes of several people around him straightened one by one, and it was clear that Xuanlong had a drink with Gu Jiuzhen just now, and he also gave Gu Jiuzhen a drink and fell!

Ouyang Hua and Jing Ye were stunned, and the Qin girl said, "Drink you big-headed ghost! You mean you went to drink with his master?"

The qin girl said and pointed to Jing Ye, Xuanlong nodded again and again, I don't understand what everyone was surprised about, Gu Jiuzhen was drunk just now, and he was still pulling his clothes and calling himself a brother.

Du Fei said with a smile: "Look, I'll just say how can the master be so ruthless, just look at Xuanlong, you know that he still has you in his heart, fourth."

Jing Ye was excited, nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Xuanlong and said, "Ao Hai, bring the wine, let's have a good time today."

Xuanlong's body shook, shook his head, and said angrily: "How can you talk, I am a brother with your master, why are you still a mouthful of Ao Hai......"

Saying that, he actually squatted on the ground, his eyes were full of stars, and this funny expression immediately caused a burst of laughter around him, Qi Lie stood aside and looked at Xuanlong and smirked, and then took out the wine from Xuanlong and gave it to the surrounding demons.

The Fury King personally sent the wine, Gao Xingge hurriedly took it with respectful hands, and the hearts of the surrounding demons all raised their throats, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they carefully took the wine jar from the hands of the Fury King.

The wine is sorrowful, spicy and sweet, three points become pride, and seven points become love.

Ouyang Hua also took a sip on the side, her little face was flushed for a while, and she was very good-looking.

The demons drank freely at the foot of this Mao Mountain, rejoicing and sorrowful, and drunk.

After drinking, the sky is already bright, and I take a break.

Jing Ye immediately ordered Gao Xingge to lead the demons to return to the Liren Valley first, whispered to him for a while, and explained carefully, telling him to arrange carefully and not to leak the slightest rumor.

Today's battle is really a tragic victory, and the reason for this is that Jing Ye has to suspect that there are spies hidden in the demon army, as for who this person is, Jing Ye can't guess for a while, so he can only wait for that person to show his fox tail, and this matter will be handed over to Gao Xingge to do.

He and Ouyang Hua, Qinnu, Xuanlong, Du Fei, and Qi Lie rushed to Qinzhou for several days.

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There are impermeable walls in the world, not to mention that the Swallow Tower has the Privy Council, an online intelligence agency in the world, because Maoshan was captured and the Star Picking Daoist was killed in battle, and the news had already reached the red-clothed woman in the Taoguo Casting Villa.

After reading the information in her hand, a gloomy color suddenly appeared, and the yellow paper of the information turned into ashes in the blink of an eye in her hand, and she felt uneasy in her heart, this demon survived again!

"Damn it!"

Zhao Yanran's cold face was gloomy, her teeth were clenched, her hands were trembling, at this moment she couldn't help but think of many people, from the earliest Wuyu Daoist, to her prince brother Zhao Yannan, to Sancai Daoren, Liu Sandao, Li Dangxin, and the killer crows, magpies, and harriers in the building, until now the star picking Daoist!

Could it be that he is really the nemesis of his own life?

Zhao Yanran frowned and held her breath for a long time, and the anger in her eyes turned into a dazzling killing machine, but at this time, the battle between Yan and Hao was just around the corner, and those remnants of Jing Guo threatened to fight her to the death outside Jingzhou City, and she really lacked the skills to deal with this demon!

"I really can't kill you, it's wrong, I'm just letting you live longer!" Zhao Yanran muttered to herself, but her heart was covered with a layer of haze, this demon is immortal, she is uneasy, there may be a trace of fear in this haze!

She was really afraid that this unkillable demon would really compete with her one day, and this day was gradually approaching.

"I'll wait for you to grow up", Zhao Yanran said for no reason, followed the conversation, and said to herself: "But my daughter will never be a bargaining chip for you to live, perhaps, it's time for you to make a break."

The sun is setting at dusk, and the people in red are in a dream.

Zhao Yanran was in graceful shape, and walked leisurely to the stone gate in the courtyard, which was Ouyang Rong's daily residence, and he and Zhao Yanran lived separately since Ouyang Hua was born, and there was almost no intersection.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong was wearing a thick white dress, carrying a pair of scissors in front of the stone gate to pick flowers and grass, the weather was not too hot, but he looked a little tired, his forehead was dripping with sweat, he thought that he had been standing for a long time, raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sunset, this day is coming to an end again.

This is the sixth day that Yan Ran has lived in the village, and this time I don't know when she is leaving, Ouyang Rong secretly wondered in his heart, and couldn't help but quietly look back at the boudoir.

How did he know this look, he was suddenly startled, and the scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he saw the graceful and independent red clothes three zhang away, looking at himself in a daze.

Ouyang Rong was excited in his heart, and said coldly: "Yanran, you, you're here?"

Zhao Yanran smiled at Ouyang Rong, Ouyang Rong only felt a wave in his heart, and saw him walking over to the woman who was thinking about him, and actually raised his slender hand to wipe the stinky sweat from his sideburns.

This moment was like a dream, and Ouyang Rong suddenly froze in place and didn't know what to do.

"Don't, don't dirty your clothes", after a while, Ouyang Rongcai said in a wooden voice.

Zhao Yanran continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead, stared at Ouyang Rong and said softly: "Brother Rong, the stone cave is too humid in summer, so come to the house to sleep at night."

In a word, like a thunderbolt from the sky, Ouyang Rong's whole person was stunned, he couldn't help but think, could it be that he was really dreaming?

When I looked at it again, the graceful figure in red was already far away.

Yu Xiang lingered, and after not going for a long time, Ouyang Rong woke up in shock, knowing that this was not a dream, Yanran said that he wanted him to go back to the house to sleep tonight, this, is this true?

Ouyang Rong was pleasantly surprised and excited.

In the afternoon, he really had trouble sleeping, bathing and burning incense, tying his hair in a bun, trimming his beard, putting on his best new clothes, and putting on tassels and jade pendants, until he was sure that the person in the mirror was as graceful and graceful as he had been then, and the jade tree was elegant, and he settled down a little.

This night is really not lost to the day he was the bridegroom.

In the evening, Ouyang Rong rushed to see his eldest brother, since Jin'er was injured and treated, he was left with a disability, Ouyang Xu's body was not as good as day by day, and his mood was very low, so Ouyang Rong had to go to see it every day.

Ouyang Xu saw Ouyang Rong, just thinking that he was going to go far away, and he was still a little curious, but Ouyang Rong told him excitedly that Yanran wanted him to go back to the house to sleep tonight.

When Ouyang Xu heard this, he immediately frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This demon girl has been separated from you for many years, why did she suddenly remember you, I'm afraid it may not be a good thing, second, you better be careful."

Ouyang Rong laughed when he heard this, and said: "Big brother, you just have too many ideas, Yanran is my wife who is marrying Ming Media, and it is normal for her to have sex with me, besides, our cultivators are also indispensable to have seven emotions and six desires."

Ouyang Xu couldn't bear to soothe his interest, so he had to sigh helplessly, and told him to pay more attention, but don't ask Zhao Yanran to make excessive demands again.

Ouyang Rong agreed and walked out of the room happily.

At this time, the moontop treetops, the clouds are clear and the mist is light, and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the courtyard comes to the nose, and it is really a night scene of flowers and full moon.

Ouyang Rong was full of excitement, and with big steps, he walked towards the boudoir, and the moment he opened the door, the scene in front of him made his whole body soft, and a stream of blood in his chest and abdomen spontaneously appeared!

But in this incense pavilion, the red carpet is paved, red candles are embellished, the musk lingers on the table, the fragrance is permeated, and behind the boudoir is the warm couch and jade pillow with red yarn dancing lightly.

Under the light of the dim candlelight, the hazy fragrance is hazy, which makes people confused and confused, and the blood swells!

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he has been haunted by his dreams countless times, and the woman who tore, hugs, and squeezed in the dream of warm jade agarwood is so real in front of him at this moment!

Ouyang Rong knew that this was not a dream, he looked at her blankly, wearing a hazy red tulle, the graceful and graceful curves were unobstructed, through the narrow slit between the gauze skirts, the long legs that were smeared with snow white and round loomed, and between her tulle wide collar, a large piece of snow white was revealed on her chest, and the pair of choppy snow rabbits were also about to come out in Ouyang Rong's eyes!

Ouyang Rong watched as tears came out.

He couldn't help it, walked over in two or three steps, and very rudely pulled her in his arms and hugged her tightly, only to feel that the pair of proud snow rabbits on her chest against his blazing chest were soft and full of elasticity, and her long hair was like a waterfall, and the green silk curled up on his shoulders with the fragrance after bathing.

At this moment, his whole body was intoxicated, tears were rolling, he looked at the fair and charming face in front of him, and it was so delicate that he couldn't wait to take a bite.

He hugged her tightly, and the spring dream of decades of obscenity suddenly came true.

His hands began to slide slowly downward, landing on the pair of buttocks and flaps, and began to knead rudely and brutally.

She hadn't opened her mouth since Ouyang Rong entered the door, and at this moment her breathing couldn't help but be short, she bit her lip lightly, her teeth trembled, she lay on Ouyang Rong's shoulder, and said charmingly: "Brother Rong, I want me! I want to ......."

At this moment, Ouyang Rong couldn't hold back any longer, the beastly nature accumulated for decades completely exploded, he picked her up, strode towards the bed, and brutally tore off the gauze on her body, until the proud and incomparably coquettish carcass and body were clearly displayed in front of him.

He bent down and began to kiss every inch of her skin, breathing one after another, and the night was cloudy and rainy, I don't know how many degrees the clouds opened, and how heavy the rain fell......

This was a crazy night, a night that Ouyang Rong never dreamed of, he thought that after this night, even if he died, it would be worth it.

This night was too tired, Ouyang Rong slept until three o'clock in the morning, and only then did he wake up, and the person next to the pillow had long since disappeared.

The lingering fragrance on the warm couch was still there, and Ouyang Rong couldn't help pinching the quilt and sniffing it lightly, reminiscing about the nectar that fell from the sky last night and tossed wildly.

At this time, the door squeaked open, and the woman in red walked in with a cold face, yesterday's tenderness passed away like the wind, and today she is the thirteenth princess of the Yanyun Zhao family, she swept towards Ouyang Rong on the bed, there was no moment of tenderness in her eyes, and she turned to a look of disdain and disdain, and then said coldly: "Your precious girl is still messing around in the land of Motu, you go and bring her back earlier, let her mess around, I'm afraid that the queen will not tolerate her anymore, and no one will trouble her when the time comes."

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what the eldest brother said yesterday, but at the moment when the Yan Kingdom and the Kingdom of Yan were at war, the Xiao family Dazhai played the banner of rejuvenating soldiers and hating in Jingzhou, and had already regarded the Casting Villa as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, if he went to the land of thorns, how could he live!

But I heard Zhao Yanran say coldly: "What, don't you even let your daughter go?!"

"I'll go, Yanran, don't worry", Ouyang Rong replied softly.