Chapter 304

Lin Lang Lengleng Leng looked at the people standing in the middle of the yard.

His left hand curled up, holding the umbrella handle, and the snow like willow catkins fluttered. Occasionally, some of them were stained on the shoulders covered with the sable cloak, which gave an unexpected breath of cold and precious.

His deep black pupil looked straight at Lin Lang, expressionless, to see her was a handsome monk pressed in the windowsill to kiss.

The hairpin shakes her temples in disorder, and she is obsequious.

The young monk fell in love with her neck socket, and slowly bit open the woman's Brocade collar with his teeth. His clothes slid gently down the shoulder, like water waves, revealing a section of pink lotus root skin, as well as the thin, bright red knots around her neck.

She was folded in the window sill and looked up at people, so he could see her face clearly.

Shock, fear, fear.

All sorts of emotion gather together, became her eye tail dye thin red enchantment color reason.

She seemed to be a little panicked and pushed the person on her.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

But the Buddhist monk didn't know that there was a man in the yard. He was trapped in the temptation of the female sex. He buried himself in the front of Lin Lang's chest. His strength was not controlled and he bit too hard.

"Well..."

So a sweet, confused moan / groan overflowed from the red sandalwood.

Gorgeous to the extreme.

Fantasy.

Between the waist and buttocks, is a kind of unknown and wild gentle scratching, people are ready to move.

He tightened the handle of the umbrella.

In the sight, the woman was carried back to the house by the young monk, and the rustling sound of her clothes gradually faded.

Although she knew that there was a wolf, tiger and leopard staring at her outside, Lin Lang was not in a hurry. Jingcheng's movement slowed down and put her head on her shoulder. Her body was hot and she could not bear to dally.

What should not be done has also been done, but Jingcheng doesn't know what to do next.

He was born in Buddhism when he was young. Because of his intelligence, he was well protected by his masters. He was not allowed to see anything dirty. At most, Jingcheng peeps at some movements under the peach tree when pilgrims worship Buddha.

Often encounter this kind of situation, mirror Cheng's face first red.

Adhering to the principle of "do not look at the wrong" immediately.

Therefore, he knew that he could kiss and touch, but he could not enter the door.

So it got worse.

Lin Lang is also bad, she is also staring at a pair of innocent water eyes at people.

Jingcheng held her tightly. There was no gap between the two bodies. After a long time, he finally showed a happy and relaxed look, and then came the great shame after waking up.

The toes curled up and let go, repeated several times.

The cinnabar in the middle of the eyebrow is so gorgeous that she doesn't dare to look up at Lin Lang for a long time.

His wife pillow in front of his thin chest, tired hoarse voice, showing the lazy after greedy joy, let the mirror clear throat knot involuntarily stir for a moment, "ah Xiu, recently I always sleep uneasily, my heart is stuffy, especially uncomfortable."

"What's the matter?" Jing Cheng asked nervously.

"I don't know what happened. Maybe I was scared."

Lin Lang said in a low voice, "I don't know what the second sister wants to do. She instigates those refugees who have a hard life with some poems that aggravate contradictions. Once I went out on the street and saw a single official lady dragged into the alley by a dishevelled vagrant man... "

She stretched out her fingers from her sleeve and tightened Jingcheng's clothes. Her teeth seemed to tremble. "They are no longer refugees, but crazy thugs. There are still people who connive at them to insult the official's wife and miss for fun. I'm afraid that one day I'll fall asleep and those people will come over the wall and treat me -"

Jingcheng's warm palm covers Shut her up.

"No way."

After the hot and fiery □, his eyes became clean and clear again, just like a piece of black jade worshipped in front of the Buddha, but when he looked at it carefully, he still had some kind of anger.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

He gave a kiss on the forehead.

"I promise you."

After a while, Lin Lang left Jingcheng's arms, arranged her clothes and clothes, and said, "I'm going back, or they should be suspicious."

"You When will you come back Look at me? "

Jingcheng held her wrist in her silver bracelet.

The monk who was in love was obviously worried about his gains and losses. He was afraid that if he let go, he would never turn back.

Just like that day, her bridal sedan chair and he walked in the opposite direction, can no longer coincide.

Lin Lang was surprised by his uneasiness.

She looks like a 17-8-year-old boy in the prime of his life, but when she was talking just now, she learned his real age, 26, which is ten years older than her body.And he has no burden to play coquettish with Lin Lang.

However, considering his childhood experience, he did not have close contact with foreigners. His world was isolated by the Buddha, wooden fish, Pu Tuan, scriptures and sandalwood.

"Soon."

"You wait for me."

She said, mirror Cheng reached out and hugged people, he sat on the edge of the bed, cheek close to the belly. She did not urge him to touch the jade like earlobe.

Lin Lang does not let mirror Cheng send her out, the other side's eyes darkened for a while, but she coax him for a while to get away.

The people standing in the yard don't know when to go. They walk out slowly.

Jingcheng's courtyard is set aside independently, around the outside, is an area planted with plum trees, a painted red corridor leading to the side hall.

Lin Lang just stepped on the corridor and met an unexpected guest.

She said, with this person's character, how can we give up?

I was waiting for her here.

The other side was standing tall, and the oil paper umbrella was put away, gently against the railing, with water dripping from the tip. His black hair was combed up and neatly crowned with a clean white jade crown, elegant and outstanding temperament.

It's a far cry from the way she was embarrassed before.

After all, the Duke of Yan trained a white jade wolf.

Lin Lang was very surprised. Otherwise, he was a man. His potential was so terrible that he could grow up quickly and make great changes.

It is estimated that Li Chaoyun would not even recognize him when he saw him again.

Now, Yan zhaolie has initially shown his later achievements.

Lin Lang's plan had to be adjusted.

There is only one road in the corridor, so Linlang can't avoid it, so she has to go through it.

Yan zhaolie was looking at the snow on the plum branch. When his stepmother was about to pass by, he didn't say hello. As if nothing had happened, he suddenly straightened up.

Caught off guard.

Lin Lang almost hit his chest.

"Is it nice to have an affair with a monk behind my father's back?" Yan zhaolie asked with a smile. The special words in the words were all a kind of attractive and colorful talk material. However, he spoke in a tone of understatement, as if he were just discussing with her the depth of snow burying crops today.

Biting dogs are usually silent.

The real tough corner is silent.

Born father and son, Yan Guogong's ruthlessness was inherited into his son's blood. When he was buried deep in the past, he did not feel threatened. However, when this inheritance was inspired by a certain opportunity, it was like a torrent of eruption, and it was out of control.

Lin Lang saw his pale face from his eyes.

"What are you talking about? I'm confused. "

She pretended to be flustered, lowered her head, moved her embroidered shoes to the side, and tried to walk around the man.

And the other side also along with her body inclines the direction to walk a step, not many many, just stopped the person.

This is intentional.

"Confused? Not necessarily. My mother has always been shrewd He said.

The lady holding the silk did not look up and tried to keep calm. Yan zhaolie heard that her voice was trembling. "It's getting late. I should go back to prepare dinner. Please don't be embarrassed."

"In a dilemma? Zhaolie dare not. " "His father told zhaolie that you should not be unfaithful to your husband, unfilial to your relatives and disrespectful to your teacher. The mother is the elder to be worshipped by zhaolie. How dare zhaolie be rebellious and embarrassed with her mother He especially stressed the word "Jingfeng".

The lady's lip color is slightly pale, struggling to maintain that tottering poor body, biting her lips said, "then please make way for the son of God."

Yan zhaolie chuckled with profound meaning. "Mother's slender waist is just a small section, which is even lighter and softer than willow. Zhaolie can hold it with one hand, and still need zhaolie to make way for it?"

The other party's breathing was really a little bit short.

Too ambiguous words, can not help but make people think.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, slightly side of the body, planning to walk.

"Pa!"

The son of the world slowly put up a long leg on the railing, which was more than enough.

Lin Lang suddenly raised her eyes with a certain indignation of being insulted.

Yan zhaolie smiles.

The beautiful lady was overwhelmed by her stepson's bad behavior. She was so angry that her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of red haze, which gradually deepened. She was as gorgeous as peach fire, and her full and sweet lips bit out a deep red trace, which made her look lively.

Yan zhaolie is staring at people.

I have to say that he is very happy now.

Once teased, ridiculed and despised, she was like a poor little boy, struggling to survive in his palm.

He looked down on her with deep eyes. The oblique lapels of women's dresses constituted a strict protection. He restrained and miserly showed half of his neck. But he had just witnessed the beauty when the protection fell off, the slender neck, the soft shoulder, and the scenery hidden in the frivolous clothes.By his such a scan, Lin Lang fingers trembled slightly and pinched the cuffs.

She closed her eyes and calmed down the emotion in her chest, "since the son of the world doesn't want to let it go." She turned back.

An oil paper umbrella was across her waist, and the snow flakes turned into ice water and soaked the material in an instant. Lin Lang's mouth issued a cry of surprise, the master's hand suddenly increased, she was pulled to stagger back, hit her back on a hard chest.

"Why, I think I've been bullied and want to complain to your little monk lover? Or does the mother think that if zhaolie returns this matter to his father, what will happen to him? "

His words made those struggling in his arms freeze for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "he It's seduced. Something is coming at me

Yan zhaolie "um" a, "mother is really affectionate, zhaolie shame."

Lin Lang did not speak. She waited for the second half.

Sure enough, he chuckled and said gently, "my mother is zhaolie's elder. As a son of man, zhaolie has no intention of embarrassment. However, if a secret is not to be found, there is always a price to pay. Mother thinks, what can move zhaolie to seal

Tut, are you shaking with fear?

Yan zhaolie's chest is close to each other's back. She is warm and incredibly soft. She lowers her head slightly. There is a beautiful and clean snow-white in the collar behind her neck, which makes him realize clearly that what is in front of her is a woman who can make men confused.

"You, what do you want?" She clenched her teeth.

"Well, I'll see what I want."

Yan zhaolie said slowly, "as a son of the state, what does my mother think I lack?"

"Since you don't lack -"

"but my father is quite strict in controlling zhaolie's personnel. So far, he hasn't been able to communicate with each other. I don't know what it's like to be romantic and snowy." Yan zhaolie slowly lowered his head, just like a greasy snake, coiled on her shoulder, and opened a big mouth to the gloomy prey.

His red and thin lips opened and closed slightly. What he vomited was not rich articles, but gorgeous words.

She heard the animal in beautiful human skin say so --

"why not, you cry and breathe a few times as you did just now, and let me listen to it. Maybe when you feel numb and your heart softens, you will think that nothing has happened, OK?"