cute husband is happy

Chapter 83 Ceremony

Lalak scolded in a low voice, "What do the two children know? The golden utensils of the Yu clan look beautiful, but they are actually useless. They are either soft or broken when touched. Witches of the Yiyan clan, you can't believe children's nonsense. .”

Ning Miao looked distressed, "How about six hundred catties, it's really too expensive."

"Seven hundred."

"Six hundred and one."

"Six hundred and five."

"it is good."

The bargaining was over, 650 catties of salt powder was exchanged for one hundred sets of iron utensils, plus two hundred iron needles, and Lalak ordered someone to carry away the salt powder sent by the Yiyan tribe. Clan witch, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

Hong Hong had inquired earlier that a set of these iron utensils could hold up five catties of salt powder. Ning Miao choked back her abs as soon as she laughed.

As for the ironware, Lalak said, and it will be delivered to your door.

Ning Miao sighed: Well, money can turn ghosts around.

When I returned to the pure gold bed in Le Taoju, the moon was already in the sky, Bai Bing closed the doors and windows, and her blue eyes were shining brightly in the darkness.

Ning Miao lay on the bed rubbing his left foot and rubbing his right foot, remembering the promise he had made during the day under the bewitching beauty of Bingge, his Adam's apple slid up and down several times, and as the orcs approached, the heartbeat of the Yiyan witch was so loud that it almost burst out of his chest In a practical sense, this is the first time with Brother Bing.

Ning Miao held her breath under the tall orc body, nervous, uneasy, shy, and firm... I don't know why I didn't feel a little bit of betrayal and guilt. Could it be that my three views have been completely transformed by the orc society? ?He actually agreed with Brother Bing from the bottom of his heart.

Ning Miao carefully sees the tenderness at this moment or the passion of Fengyue at the next moment. The heart is longing, longing to be possessed, completely, without gaps, longing to have a deeper and more thorough bond with Brother Bing, and the sex is at this time. , become an irreplaceable ritual.

The legs were separated, Ning Miao exhaled long, relaxed his body, the pain and discomfort became tolerable, and when the orc was finally buried in his body, Ning Miao felt unprecedented satisfaction from body to heart.

Ning Miao tried her best to keep up with the orc's rhythm until she couldn't bear the hoarse crying and begging. The orc lifted the little female's chin, blocked the other's begging for mercy with his mouth, and stuck his thick tongue into the sweet and greasy mouth of the little female. Not letting go of the back of the teeth, the orc nibbled on Ning Miao's earlobe while the female was taking a breath, "Ning, don't stop."

Ning Miao was forced to cry, "Bingge, good brother, dear brother... please forgive me~~~~~"

"Ning." The cool and faint voice could not be questioned, "Lift your butt up a little more."

Ning Miao gave up the treatment, and let the orc put herself into strange positions to endure waves of attacks that were enthusiastic enough to melt Xueyue.

After this encounter, Ning Miao understood that Brother Bing seemed to be a completely different person in terms of sex, and he would never give up if he didn't follow his heart.

In short, Ning Miao was broken in the end, and he had no memory of when it was over and when he would pick up Brother Bing, cleanse and apply medicine. This in-depth communication ceremony exhausted all the energy of the Yiyan clan witch.

In the second battle of the next day, in the stands of the Yiyan clan, the small clan Wu Ningmiao and the captain of the personal guard, Beetle, were absent.

Bai Bing sat in the middle of the first row, still looking coldly at the stalemate score situation in the field. The people behind were frightened by Master Bing's usual coercion, and dared not discuss anything.

Little feet raised eyebrows: Hong Hong, did you hear anything last night?

Red and squinting eyes: Guess?

Huzi pointed to the medicine box: Master Bing asked me to ask for ointment.

Missing teeth with a cheap smile: You know, that kind of ointment.

Xiong Er exhausted his five senses: Brother Bing and Master Ning, this, that, that, that...

Bai Feng blinked purely and honestly: "Second brother, what is this and what is that...

The black snake covered Xiao Hei's eyes in time, and glared at a group of single dogs: Pay attention to the influence, don't bring my Xiao Hei into trouble.

The camera turns back to Le Taoju Ning Miao's room.

The beetle helped Master Clan Wu to drink a bowl of sweet porridge mixed with honey.

Ning Miao was really worried about the situation of the second fight, "Beetle, carry me over to have a look."

The beetle shook his head, "No, no, Master Ning, Master Bing said you should take a good rest, and also said that you can rest assured that we will definitely enter the top three."

Ning Miao feigned anger, "Why, now even you listen to Brother Bing, have you forgotten who Yi Yan respects?"

The captain of the Yiyan tribe's shaman guard was thinking bitterly about who to listen to, and was at a loss.

Putting down the pottery bowl and laying back on the bed, her whole body was sore and weak, but a good mood seemed to drive away all discomfort. Seeing the captain of the personal guard thinking hard, Ning Miao couldn't help laughing.

The beetle didn't understand why Master Ning was happy, but it was a good thing that Master Ning was happy, and the beetle accompanied him with a silly face, "Master Ning, you look so pretty when you smile."

Ning Miao lay down until noon, full of urination, and let the beetle help him to the golden toilet to solve it. On the way back, at the corner, the orc rushed in and hugged Ning Miao involuntarily, "Ning, we got 28 points. It's a pity you didn't see, those black idiots of the British race turned pale with anger, hahaha..."

The hearty laughter shook his chest, and Ning Miao quietly felt the joy of the orc. When the orc calmed down, Ning Miao uttered two words as if relieved: "Ayi."

The little female in her arms was very well-behaved today, Bai Yi greedily looked at it over and over again, and on the way back to the house, hurriedly dropped kisses on the little female's forehead, eyelashes, cheeks, nose tip, and lip line.

"Ning, I have broken through to the late stage of the Inspiration Realm, and I feel that one foot has stepped into the gate of the Creation Realm. I have become stronger and stronger. Ning, I am very happy. I like this feeling. Strong power protects you. Protect the Yiyan Clan, Ning, I, I miss you."

Ning Miao felt itchy, dodging and resisting the random pecking and kissing of the second-hand patriarch, "A Yi, congratulations, that, there is something I have to tell you, last night, me, me and Brother Bing..."

The evil gossip in Bai Yi's eyes was revealed.

Ning Miao moved away in fear, "A Yi, calm down, ah, don't mess around, stop, what do you want to do?"

Once again defeated by the brute force of the orcs, Ning Miao pitifully bare his buttocks, and let the patriarch of the second-rate patriarch peel them off to see the shameful place.

Bai Yi took the ointment from the bedside, and helped the little female change her ointment in an orderly manner. Her cello-like timbre was sexy and magnetic, "Ning, this, I am very strong, too."

Ning Miao suffers from not having a weapon in his hand, otherwise he will definitely castrate the male orc in the back.

"Shut up, bastard."

Bai Yi's movements were extremely gentle, "Ning, do you like Brother Bing?"

Ning Miao thought for a while and replied seriously, "Yes."

"So, what about me, do you like me?"

Regardless of the pain, Ning Miao turned her body to meet Bai Yi's blue and golden pupils, "A Yi, I love you."

The round deer eyes with white wings were filled with water vapor, "Ning, I love you too. Forever and ever, only you."

Bai Yi pulled up the trousers for her little female, pulled her up with her tail and hugged her carefully into her arms, deliberately controlling the strength of the hug, not tight or loose, and the feeling of being cherished was completely conveyed to Ning Miao's heart through one movement, Ning Miao Miao took the initiative to raise her head, pulled down the orc's brown-haired head, and kissed a drop of crystal tear that flowed to the corner of her lips.

"Ayi, Ayi, Ayi." Ning Miao kept calling the name of the orc in front of him: "Iloveyou, forever."

Outside the door, the beetle wandered around several times hesitantly, and finally came to the door and asked: Patriarch Yi, Master Ning, do you want to close the door?

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