Mei Gongqing

Chen Rong, who has become stiff again, just struggling, thinking of what he said as "timely pleasure", could not help but swear: No, I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, I am pregnant, maybe this child There is no chance to be born. It is better to follow him.

In this way, she stretched out the jade arm and slammed his neck and greeted his kiss. Gradually, the car is spring again.

The group walked very slowly. The carriage passed through the evening in the shaking. After staying in the wild for two nights, it was dawn again.

In the carriage, Chen Rongyi was in Wang Honghuai, lazily watching the scenery outside.

Wang Hong bowed his head and reached out to caress her bare shoulders. From his point of view, you can see the looming jade hills.

In the morning light, her lips are slightly swollen, her eyes are sparkling, and the creamy skin exudes seductive softness. This woman is like this, as long as the defense is prepared, it will feel the others all the time.

One hand stretched out and buckled again with the more brutal fingerprints.

Although it was a light touch, Chen Rong still had a painful sigh. She looked back and said, "It hurts." Seeing him staring at himself, she succumbed to sucking her nose and added: "Yes. Really."

Wang Hong smiled and pressed his hands on the breasts. The sound of the clean voice was tired. "Arong?"

Chen Rong should have a voice.

Wang Hong was about to talk. There was a rush of horseshoes coming from outside. A loud voice came. "Lang Jun, the general is coming."

Hey?

When Chen Rong was in the air, he only heard Wang Hong’s faint laughter coming from the top of his head. "The war has just come to an end. If you don't take a break, you will come over. This person has a heart."

When he heard the last words, Chen Rong lowered his head.

Wang Hong glanced at her and ordered: "Prepare."

"Yes."

When the carriage stopped, Chen Rong took out a set of clothes from the wall to serve Wang Hong, and then she reached for the female skirt that Wang Hong prepared for her.

Just met a set of white skirts, one hand pressed her hand.

Chen Rong looked back from afar.

Wang Hong took the set of white skirts, and his right hand stretched out a set of light red dresses with gold thread. Put it on Chen Rong, Wang Hong said: "Wear this."

In Chen Rong’s strange eyes, he didn’t overdo it. He said a bit awkwardly: "Put it."

Chen Rong responded and took over the costume. Under the sun, the light red dress is like a wave, and the gold thread is like a sun, and it is gorgeous.

She used to never wear red dress.

If Murong is not forced, she really doesn't know that she is so dazzling in her red dress.

Now, her heart is still in conflict with this red dress, but Wang Hong insisted so... biting her lip, Chen Rong untied her skirt.

The outer skirt is shedding, the snow-white long neck, and the solitary shoulder lock are presented in front of Wang Hong. Unconsciously, his hand touched her skin.

Caressing her, he said lowly: "Ice muscles, skin, and streamlined, to the warmth of China, like Wenyu, the home of true gentleness."

Kneeling, he leaned forward. Just like Chen Rong, put his face on her neck.

His hot breath was sprayed in Chen Rong's ear, making Chen Rong whispering to laugh.

She endured forbearance, and she smiled blushingly. "The words that Qilang said are really moving. Is this the pleasure of the singer?"

Her question, let Wang Hong a sigh, said: "Listen to the meaning of Qing Qing, seems to have longed for the pleasure of this 闺阁?"

Chen Rong quickly hangs his eyes.

She has longed for a long time. When she was alive, she dressed up, sat in front of the screen window, looked at the lush trees, and longed for happiness that she could never touch.

Now, she touched... This happiness, maybe only a few days, but it is so beautiful, why should she still think about it.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong bit his lip. She gently swayed her head and bite her bite on Wang Hong’s nose. She smiled at him and said, "Which daughter of the world does not want to?"

She turned her head back and smiled, so she turned her back to Wang Hong and untied her shirt.

As the white coat fell to the ground, she clearly heard that the man behind her was getting thicker.

Chen Rong bites his lip and smiles like a dance. He picks up a new shirt from one side.

She just put the middle garment on her body and her hands were locked.

Wang Hong smashed her arms from behind, his lips, biting a bit between her jade neck and chest locks.

In a blink of an eye, several teeth prints appear under the lips.

Chen Rong had no time to call the pain. On the side of his head, he bit heavy under her ear.

When he moved away, Chen Rong had stared at the bronze mirror. In the bronze mirror, the teeth were so obvious that they were so conspicuous.

After a while, Chen Rongcai shouted: "This, how can this be good?"

She couldn't help but sigh on Wang Hong's arm and said, "How do you tell me how to meet people?"

Wang Hong snorted and said lazily: "You don't need to see people in these few days."

Why don't you need to see someone? That is still waiting in front.

When Chen Rongyi thought of jealousy, he couldn’t help but snicker and snickered. He said, "Seven lang." This time, she did not know when she moved to the window, leaning against the collapse, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, a look of tranquility. Calm and elegant Wang Hong.

This kid is loading again.

Chen Rongbai gave him a look, put on his shirt and put on the light red dress.

After the two were busy, the carriage drove again.

Gradually, the front snoring sounded and the sound of the horse continued. When the car stopped, Chen Rong had a bronze mirror and pulled his hair.

This time, she is holding a woman's hair. I just inserted the scorpion and heard the gentle voice of Wang Hong outside the car. "Let's go down."

"Yes."

When Chen Rong walked down, Wang Hong did not wait for her, but strode forward.

Chen Rong quickly kept up.

In the place two hundred steps ahead of her, there was a dense team. At first glance, Chen Rong saw only the rolling dust from the horseshoes, and the black pressure on the head.

This team, there are thousands of people who say less.

When Chen Rong walked forward, some people in the team jumped off the horse and were coming to them.

After a while, Wang Hong has walked under a big banyan tree and stood up with his hands.

Chen Rong stepped behind him, because the sun was facing, the light was a bit strong, and Chen Rong squinted.

In the field of vision, more than a dozen men strode forward, and the man who walked in the front, with armor in the sunshine, was particularly tall and extremely cold.

The armor was stained with blood and dust, and there was almost no clean place. Under the dark and sharp eyes of the wolf, there was also a blood stain.

The same is true of the man who walks behind him, all of them are full of blood and dust.

The man saw Wang Hong at a glance, and now the thin lips are pulling, it is a smile.

After laughing, he looked at Wang Rong and saw Chen Rong.

In this eye, his eyes quickly flashed a touch of stunning.

Wang Hong rushed out.

He glanced at the armor and smiled. "I wish the generals a great victory."

He nodded, his eyes still on Chen Rong.

Looking straight at Chen Rong for a while, he nodded and said: "The radiance is better than ever, it seems no harm."

He turned to look at Wang Hong.

Staring at Wang Hong, he whispered his lips and said: "Siluo is a good means. After this hero saves the beauty, the hair style of the beauty has changed."

Wang Hongyiyi, looking back to Chen Rong.

For her hair combing into a woman, Wang Hong’s lips slowly rose.

Slowly, his lips are getting higher and higher, and they are getting higher and higher.

Sure enough, when moving away from Chen Rong’s body, Wang Hongjun’s face on Gao Hua’s face was already smiling, and the pair of clear and high-spirited scorpions were also slightly swaying, swaying the joy of satisfaction.

Seeing Wang Hong like this, he sighed gently.

After a little silence, Wang Hong asked: "What is the situation?"

When he mentioned the war situation, his expression became serious. He frowned and said: "Murong is well-deserved. If you have a heart and no heart, you will only be Murong in the Ministry." As for the two thousand that he rate people."

Having said that, the brow jumped and said: "The two thousand people are not hurting at all."

He looked at Wang Hong and said: "Then I buried 2,000 people halfway, killing me and being caught off guard. Just got out and met Murong Yu himself. At that time, I fought two games and was tired. Although the number is not Lost to him, the two sides are half-day, or they are retreating."

Wang Hong nodded and whispered: "Yes, Murong is talented and outstanding. He is a master of martial arts. He fights hard with him. He can only lose both." Suddenly, he talked about his situation. "He saw me only. If you want to take away Arong, you are not willing to take risks."

This point knows that he nodded, but when Wang Hong mentioned the word 'Arong', he glanced at Chen Rong.

Regaining his gaze, he turned to Wang Hong. He was cold with a face, serious and said slowly: "As you wish, the property of Moyang City, I did not move... I escorted all the way, Murong Cheng sent by Murong The ministry, who was also driven away by my people, did not take advantage of it."

When this was said, Wang Hong was obviously a little surprised. He stared at him in a strange way and whispered, "You haven't moved?"

I nodded.

Wang Hong stared at him and said slowly: "The branch that is clear is the home of my king. You can move."

I didn't answer, but looked up at Chen Rong.

This time, he looked very seriously.

Staring at her, she said slowly: "This woman, I can't let her be humiliated. Save her, I am willing, those things are not necessary."

Having said that, he did not look at Wang Hong. He said, "Please retreat a little and let me say this to the woman."

As soon as the words spit out, the public will step back one by one. Wang Hong shook Chen Rong's hand and walked slowly.

Take a step forward.

He bowed his head and stared straight at Chen Rong.

Staring at her, he narrowed his eyes and asked for a long while: "Murong, can you move?"

Chen Rongxian was a glimpse. In a blink of an eye, she shook her head and whispered back: "No. He was provoked by my words and promised my dignity."

I did not answer.

Chen Rong was a little surprised, and he quietly looked up and looked at him.

This look up, she looked at the look of the scorpion, in the sun, his sharp as a knife, like the flames of the darkness of the violent eyes, the first time there was a sigh of sorrow, lonely, and difficult The loneliness of words.

He stared at Chen Rong with this lonely pair of eyes. For a long time, he whispered: "You are believing in perfidy, and hurting me several times... I don't blame."