Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

There is his elongated shadow behind the darkness. With a slight movement of his hand, the candle will shake slightly from side to side, but the obviously very fragile candle always rekindles a fiery fire just before it is about to go out.

Closing the door behind his back, Yan Lian walked slowly to the bed with the candle in his hand, lifted the bed curtain lightly, sat down on the bed, and moved the candle forward so that he could see Nalan Xuanxi's face clearly at this moment. Suddenly, a drop of red wax oil dripped from the blood-red candle, and the scorching heat hit Yan Lian's tender hands, causing him to tremble in pain.

The long eyelashes drooped, and the corners of Yan Lian's mouth slightly curled up. I don't know if it was an illusion. At this time, the shallow curvature that seemed to be a smile showed a trace of inexplicable sadness and bitterness.

But in the next moment, when Nalan Xuanxi suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to hold Yanlian's hand, the trace of sadness and bitterness quickly disappeared into the depths of the night, so faint that no trace of its existence could be seen clearly.

The arc of the corners of his mouth widened a bit, Yan Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of charm in his smile, he lowered his voice, his peach-like face loomed under the pale candlelight, "Are you awake?"

A trace of displeasure quickly flashed across Nalan Xuanxi's handsome, jade-like face, because he realized that he couldn't move, so he frowned slightly. He was moved by the face that disgusted him at this time, and said indifferently, "Why are you here?"

Exhaling lightly, Yanlian blew out the red candle, and then threw it away casually. He took off his thin red veil, wiped his feet, and pressed down on Nalan Xuanxi.

Stretching out both hands to hold Nalan Xuanxi's face, groping across his eyebrows, eyes, and bridge of nose, and finally slowly, Yan Lian leaned forward to kiss his lips, but Nalan Xuanxi turned away forcefully the next moment Although he couldn't see the other person's face, he could still hear the indifference and hidden anger in that tone, "What did you do to me?"

With a low smile, Yan Lian's soft and greasy voice revealed three points of flattery and seven points of complacency at this time, he stretched out his hand and slowly and sensationally untied Nalan Xuanxi's obscene clothes, slowly pulled them away, and gracefully took off the back And obscene pants again...

Nalan Xuanxi frowned tightly, he wanted to reach out to stop Yan Lian's movements, but found that other than the head, he couldn't move at all, and when Yan Lian pressed her whole soft body against him, his voice became even colder After a while, "Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Another long and charming laughter spread, Yan Lian lowered her head and kissed Nalan Xuanxi's neck heavily, then leaned close to Nalan Xuanxi's ear, softly uttering a voice full of strong desire Said, "What I want, I will do whatever it takes to get it..."

After the words fell, Nalan Xuanxi sneered, his tone full of contempt, "Really? Do you think I will accept you in this way? Tell you, I will only hate you more."

"Really... the game has just started, how do you know what the result will be?" Saying that, Yan Lian gently covered Nalan Xuanxi's desire, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he could already see that he was a veteran, but Nalan Xuanxi Lan Xuanxi's aura did not show any signs of becoming disordered.

"You're showing off this little trick in front of me. You underestimate me." Nalan Xuanxi closed her eyes, breathed out as hard as she could, suppressed her instincts, and said in an indifferent tone, seemingly full of anger. Cozy.

Hearing Nalan Xuanxi's words, and feeling that his body has not changed, Yan Lian smiled more freely for a moment, and he said slowly, "That's it, don't be afraid, I am prepared, and I will definitely make you comfortable. "

Sitting up, Yanlian reached out and took out something from the red coat, and put it in her mouth, then turned her head and held Nalan Xuanxi's face in both hands, preventing him from moving, then lowered her head and kissed his lips, Passed the small pill in his mouth.

Nalan Xuanxi instinctively wanted to push the pill out, but she never thought that the tongues of the two of them became more tightly entangled, and Nalan Xuanxi obviously felt this, so she paused in disgust, But at the next moment, the pill was sent deep into the throat by Yan Lian Shengsheng.

Nalan Xuanxi coughed uncontrollably, finally frowned, and said angrily, "You..."

"En?..." Yan Lian hummed softly with a smile on the corner of her mouth. When he put his body on Nalan Xuanxi's naked chest again, he clearly felt the temperature of the skin began to rise rapidly, and his voice was low Full of temptation, "How do you feel now? My future emperor..."

Nalan Xuanxi only felt that the hands walking on his body at this time seemed to be full of strange magic power. The resistance in his heart and the desire of his body only made his physical reaction a little bit more excited, and the sweat that he forbeared slowly flowed from his forehead. up and down.

Obviously feeling the change of Nalan Xuanxi, Yan Lian's whole body was entangled like a snake, and finally he slowly stood upright, and actually supported Nalan Xuanxi and sat down slowly, suddenly, Yan Lian was in pain. He suffocated and grunted, but still gritted his teeth and slowly sat down to the bottom.

In the complete darkness, neither of them could see the other's expression, they could only hear the continuous sound of heavy panting, mixed with a little moan of unknown meaning, so ambiguous.

Later, the restraint on Nalan Xuanxi's body had already been lifted on his own, but he seemed to be tempted by a demon, grasped the final initiative in this hazy cloud and rain, and slowly fell into a dreamlike abyss.

In the thick night, here is an unstoppable spring atmosphere, but another place is lonely and crazy drinking and buying drunk.

Song Yitong was lying on the soft couch in a red dress. His clothes were a little messy, revealing a large snow-white chest, and there were some vague red marks on the chest. He held the wine bottle in one hand, but suddenly frowned. Turning his head with bloodshot eyes, he yelled at a woman in moon white sitting beside the piano, "Keep playing, don't stop!"

Hearing this, the woman just slightly raised her eyebrows, smiled ironically, lowered her head and brushed the strings casually, and said in a slightly contemptuous tone amidst the messy piano sound, "Since you don't want to, why bother to pretend to drive you away?" Others, after being really angry with you, they are now getting drunk at my place, Mr. Song looks like this, tsk tsk..."

The woman raised her head and squinted at Song Yitong, who was full of decadence, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you are seen by your pink and blue confidantes, I don't know how many hearts will be broken..."

Hearing this, Song Yitong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted with red eyes, "Shut up!"

Without saying anything, the woman ignored the crazy man, stood up, walked slowly to Song Yitong, bent over and stretched out her slender and fair index finger to lightly touch the red marks, counting them carefully. Then she put her hands back and covered her mouth with a chuckle, "Young Master Liu Xiang's name is really extraordinary...the cheating is so intense!"

Originally puzzled by the woman's actions, Song Yitong suddenly blushed after hearing her teasing words, and then seemed to think of something in his mind, threw the wine bottle on the ground fiercely, stretched out his hand After fastening his clothes, he stood up and went out.

"Hey! You're going to leave when you become angry!" The woman suddenly said in surprise, then she waved her hand and said casually, "I always have to be responsible for what I do. See your heart clearly as soon as possible, Song , Da, Hu, Fa!"

Hearing the woman's words, Song Yitong paused slightly before leaving without hesitation.

After finally comforting Mu Nan who was crying miserably, An Lingqing reached out and rubbed his sore neck and arms, and was about to leave, but found that the corner of his clothes was tightly held by Mu Nan, only listening to him Still muttering to himself, "Don't go, don't leave me alone..."

Unable to help his heart soften, An Lingqing sat back again, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Nan's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, and comforted him softly, "An Ling won't leave, brother Mu Nan, don't worry."

Maybe it was An Lingqing's faint gentleness that infected Mu Nan, his shallow sobbing slowly stopped, but because he cried for too long, he still choked a little from time to time.

Thinking that he couldn't leave tonight, Anling took off his coat with his hands, and was about to squeeze in with Mu Nan for the whole night. As soon as he lay down, he saw Mu Nan approaching with that familiar gentle aura. Leaning against An Lingqing, hugging An Lingqing's arm with both hands, muttering to himself, the tone was low and somewhat sad, "Why did you lie to me..."

I was a little puzzled as to what made Mu Nan, who has always been careless, so sad. An Lingqing turned and thought that it should be the love word that cannot be turned left and right. After all, after reading so many legendary stories, it makes people heartbroken. , is always the inescapable love robbery.

Some feel sorry for Mu Nan's appearance. Although An Lingqing always calls him brother, he has been very indulgent towards this little brother who is sometimes stupid since he was a child. Although it is a bit strange to say this, An Lingqing always loves him This stupid brother, he likes to see Mu Nan laughing and laughing happily, because his happiness is always so contagious.

Thinking wildly about childhood, An Lingqing gradually felt drowsy, and his eyelids drooped and slowly closed. Just after he fell asleep, after a while, the door was gently pushed open, and Nangong Ye stepped on it. He walked to the bed with light steps, and when he walked in, he saw two quiet faces sleeping tightly next to each other.

But seeing Mu Nan and An Lingqing's foreheads pressed against each other, An Lingqing's fair face was smeared with a deep blush, and his shallow breathing showed that he was having a good sleep, while Mu Nan's eyes were slightly swollen , there were still wet teardrops on the eyelashes, and the sound of breathing was a bit heavy, obviously still sad.

With a sigh from the bottom of my heart, Nangong Ye