Chapter 363

Liu Wei has been busy in the room for a long time.

First, get out the formula of dumb medicine, then get out the antidote, and then wait until the final product is boiled. It's already dark.

Before going to bed, Liu Wei baked the medicine and put it into her mouth.

Rong Ling sits next to Liu Wei. Seeing that she has taken the medicine, she starts to clean up the table. She feels like she is taking a sugar, not a medicine.

The effect needs to be evaporated.

Poisoning is easy, detoxification is difficult!

Liu Wei didn't expect to be able to speak at once. He expected to work in the morning.

After all, Liu Wei uses ordinary herbs, but he doesn't use any precious herbs. Qin mountain mansion really doesn't have any precious herbs.

Precious things are in Kyoto.

After finishing cleaning the room, Liu Wei washes and prepares to sleep. Rong Ling is on the bed, leaning against the bed, holding a book in his hand.

Liu Wei came back after washing. When she climbed to bed, she took a look at it and found it was a medical book of her own. She asked him - can you understand it?

Rong Leng turned another page and looked at her at the end of the evil spirit's eyes.

Liu Wei doesn't believe it. She smiles, covers the quilt and plays with him - sleeping.

Then, he went to sleep with his back facing the bed.

Let Leng look at her for a while, also close the book, raise his hand, put out the candle, cover the quilt, reach out, and hug Liu Wei's waist from the quilt.

Liu Wei frowned and pushed away his restless hand.

Rong Leng pastes it again like a tyrant.

Liu Wei turned over and wanted to face the man, warning him not to push too far.

But as soon as he turned around, the man bit his lips.

She snorted and tried to back up. Rong Leng, who was already familiar with her, held her back and didn't let her back.

Xiao Li is back. Liu Wei doesn't let Rong Ling leave the room. Tonight, we will sleep together. For Rong Ling, it's already a hint.

In addition, Liu Wei is not dissatisfied with what they did in the daytime, which is the encouragement to Rong Ling.

Suggest and encourage.

Men are carnivores, in this kind of thing, are free to drill, nature will not let go of their own welfare.

Therefore, Rong Duwei is just following his heart and pursuing the victory.

What's wrong?

Rong Duwei has many identities. Wang Ye and Duwei, but his longest and favorite job is to lead the army.

Rong Leng likes to gallop on the sand ground, and even becomes an official in Kyoto.

But for this kind of man who looks indifferent and cold on the surface, but is bloodthirsty and furious in his bones, the four words of eating marrow and knowing taste are instinct.

Xiaoli's ideas for her mother seem to be too slow.

For a long time, I haven't seen Liu weiduo soften.

Today's day's event, let's face the edge of the moon, understand that different people, everyone's way is different.

His method, military method, is expected to work faster than those of literary methods.

And now.

When Rong Leng Prys Liu Wei's lips open again, Liu Wei, after giving a warning, holds his frock sleeve by the hand. His lips are numb and his fingertips are tight, but he doesn't struggle.

Let Leng know, his own way, right.

In fact, Liu Wei is also excited tonight. Her voice will be fine tomorrow. Her mother may not be dead. Her double happiness is coming. Isn't it worth indulging.

People have emotions, and so does Liu Wei. Just a few days ago, how stifling, how worried, how happy you are when you are happy.

Therefore, she is not much angry to accept the attack of Rong Ling.

There's even a little bit of excitement.

But no matter how excited you are, you will understand a degree.

Liu Wei didn't mean to fight in the end, so she didn't give any response even if the legs of Rong Leng were always hooked on her feet.

Rong Ling knows that it's not good to be in a hurry. Even if the method of going straight is effective, it can't be too straight. After all, Liu Wei is not another woman.

Liu Wei is the woman he really likes, so he has to show some patience.

At the end of the story, Liu Wei fell in love with her lips and neck for several times, unwilling to let go, but Liu Wei breathed evenly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the dark night, looking at the woman's tired and dark eyes, listening to her peaceful breath, the man lifted up his lips and bit her again, but he didn't wake up.

They slept all night in arms. When they got up the next day, the window was bright.

Heavy rain, I don't know when it will stop.

In a word, there was already a warm sun outside.

Liu Wei stretched out and looked at her man with black eyes.

Liu Wei raised her eyebrows and said hello with her fingers.

Rong Leng got close to her, stared at her mouth and asked, "no good?"

Liu Wei pointed to her throat and then made another stroke.These two times, the action is strange, faster than, the tolerance edge didn't see clearly, frowned: "what?"

Liu Wei once again.

Rong Leng looks at Liu Wei in silence, and squints when he sees the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

Liu Wei grinned: "I said it!"

Probably for a long time did not speak, just said a sentence, it was a hoarse.

Rong Leng's palm immediately pasted in the past and rubbed her fine white neck. Her movements were very light, but the temperature of her fingers was very hot.

Liu Wei is a martial artist. The last thing a martial artist can do is to give his life to someone else's hands, throat and pulse gate, which are all the dead spots of people.

Liu Wei should be very strong resistance, or instinctively open Rong Leng's hand, but she didn't, she just smiled at him, then looked up, looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, bent her eyes and said, "Rong Duwei's massage technique, not bad."

What is massage? Rong Ling knows it.

He pinched the woman's chin and broke her face. Liu Wei did not resist. He looked at him like this.

Rong Leng looks into her eyes, leans, and bites her lips.

Liu Wei giggled two times, and turned back to bite his lips.

Rong Leng's eyes brightened, turned over, directly pressed the person under the body, bent over, kissed again, and his hands slowly went down, and his big hands wandered around her waist.

Liu Wei knew that he would not mess around or worry. She just bent her eyes, put one hand around his neck and pulled him down.

Let Leng follow the trend to bite his shoulder socket, Liu Wei breathes a sluggish, lips close to his ear, restrain the soft voice of the exit, low ask: "you want, is that it?"

Rong Leng hugs her up, forcing Liu Wei to bow, and her back is empty.

She raised her head and allowed Leng's kiss to move from the shoulder socket to her clavicle. She slowly moved up, bit her neck a few times, turned to her lips, and the tip of her tongue penetrated.

Liu Wei accepted his aggression. When he sucked the tip of his tongue, he held his upper lip and laughed again.

Rong Leng let go of her a little, and Liu Wei smiled more happily: "that's it?"

Rong Ling squints, grabs her chin, and says, "well." Then he added in a hoarse voice, "very good."

No resistance, no sour words, cooperation, and response.