[Seventy-five] Cat control the rivers and lakes

I bought some special delicacies by the Qinhuai River, planning to spare them along the way. After eating some supper, the two returned to the inn with big bags and small bags.According to Zhan Zhao's instructions, the waiter brought hot water and towels, and closed the door considerately before leaving.

After a night's rest, Gongsun Junruo and Zhan Zhao resumed their journey in good spirits early the next morning.Passing through the prefect of Jiaxing, I stopped for a while and set off again. I didn't arrive in Hangzhou until the early afternoon.

From a distance, Zhan Zhao could see the gray city wall, and above the city gate was a stone tablet engraved with the word "Hangzhou".The carriage entered the city unharmed after being inspected by the guards. Hearing the cries from outside, Gongsun Junruo knew that their destination had arrived.

Open the curtain and look out. In the warm orange sunset light, people in twos and threes are walking on the street, eating, setting up stalls or watching a theater. There are many houses on both sides, a lively and prosperous scene.

"Let's find an inn closer to the West Lake first." Zhan Zhao said to the people in the carriage while driving.

"Do whatever you like."

Zhan Zhao smiled without saying a word, and drove his horse forward.The inn he chose this time is an inn by the West Lake, the price is naturally slightly higher than other inns, but the scenery here is good, and most of the West Lake can be seen at a glance.

After paying the deposit for three days, Zhan Zhao held a bundle in one hand and another bundle on his shoulder, and went to the wing room designated by the shop owner with Gongsun Junruo.After putting down the burden, the two went downstairs to have dinner together.

West Lake Vinegar Fish, Roasted Pork with Bamboo Shoots, Stir-fried Cucumber and a Steamed Steamed Dumpling. Typical Jiangnan specialties, the dinner is delicate and delicious.

The shopkeeper learned that they were from Kaifeng and came to Hangzhou for a special trip, so he asked the waiter to give them a pot of West Lake Longjing. wait.Zhan Zhao wrote them down one by one, and just waited to have a good time with Gongsun Junruo in the past few days.

At night, lanterns are lit on the front porch of the inn. Standing on the porch, you can see the hazy West Lake in the night, like a veiled girl, with tenderness in her youth.

The water in the south of the Yangtze River is different from the water in the Central Plains. It is the same water. The water in the south of the Yangtze River is not only clearer, but also has a faint fragrance.Gongsun Junruo added some calming and soothing rose extract to the hot water, took a comfortable hot bath, and all the fatigue accumulated throughout the day disappeared.

Putting on clean clothes and wiping her hair with a clean towel a few times, she knew that he was guarding outside, so she opened the door and went out, standing side by side with him.

Her hair was still wet and loose behind her, and she could feel the wetness on her back, but she didn't care about it at all, because the West Lake at night was so beautiful that people didn't want to pay attention to other things.

It is a beauty different from that of the Qinhuai River. If the Qinhuai River in the dark is a peony in full bloom, then the rose is just about to bloom by the West Lake.One is bright and public, the other is gentle and reserved, each has its own merits.Naturally, she has a soft spot for West Lake.

The fisherman sings at night and the lights are brightly lit. Even if there is a lake across, you can see the lively scene on the other side.

In the end, Zhan Zhao pushed her into the house.He said that she can't come out to blow dry with wet hair, not only will she get migraine, but it's also easy to get the root cause of the disease.As soon as he got back into the room, he helped her brush her hair, running his fingers through her Zhilan's beautiful hair, and massaged her scalp vigorously.

She relaxed herself in his arms, thinking that the hand that was supposed to be used to practice martial arts and arrest criminals was now used to serve her, and I'm afraid few people would believe it.

That's right, the majestic Nan Xia Zhan Zhao has always left people with a heroic heart and arrogance. How could he do such delicate things?Even thinking about it, it seems impossible, but the reality is that such a thing really happened, and it happened to her.

The night was still very long, and the two of them who were chatting without a word at first started to become intimate for some reason.When his soft kiss came from the back of her neck, she shrank her neck and trembled slightly.

Her sensitive spots are different from ordinary people. The back of her ears and the back of her neck are her weak spots. Once they are invaded, she will moan uncontrollably, just like now.She covered her mouth suddenly, but heard the people behind her giggling.Feeling a little embarrassed, she stretched out her hand and lightly twisted his waist, then raised her head and smiled at him with a little complacency.

The chin was raised, and his fiery lips just fell down, as if with the mentality of tit for tat, he took turns nibbling her upper and lower lips, forcing her to breathe more.

Her body was lifted horizontally, and she fell into the soft blanket in a blink of an eye. She was forced to accept his enthusiasm, and her hands unconsciously hooked around his neck.

"Did you switch the wine that time?" Zhan Zhao looked into her eyes and asked with a smile while taking a breath.

He had tried Xiaohong, and seeing her confused face, he was even more convinced that it wasn't Xiaohong who bought the wine.Because that night, Gongsun Junruo's drunkenness was unfamiliar to him, or she concealed it almost perfectly, but there was only one small detail that betrayed her—her eyes.

Even though her behavior was similar to when she was drunk before, he could see the stubbornness and forbearance hidden in her eyes.That's why he was so unscrupulous that night.

Although he did enough foreplay, his size still hurt her so much that he didn't touch her for the next few days.

It's not that she doesn't want to touch it, but she doesn't dare to touch it. She is so fragile and needs to be taken care of.Therefore, even at night, when the two of them slept with their clothes on, he couldn't help thinking of that wonderful night, and wanted to get close to her.

Forcing oneself to fall asleep is not an easy task, not to mention that for a man who has just begun to have sex, just being around his beloved woman is a kind of torture.

Now, after so many days of recuperation, she is almost ready, and he... misses her so much.

Gongsun Junruo opened his eyes and stared at his handsome face, neither admitting nor denying it.

She knew that with his intelligence, and the question Xiaohong asked her before, he had already guessed it, and he just wanted to be absolutely sure when he asked her.

He buried her neck and laughed, "If you don't tell me, I'll just take it as your acquiescence." The faint fragrance of her body was in his breath, just like the wedding night, no, or even more intoxicating than that time, without wine but Drunk—everyone gets drunk if he is not drunk.

"I was almost tricked by you, but..." He raised his head, looked into her eyes, and said affectionately, "Thank you, Jun Ruo."

If Gongsun Jun looked away, his ears were red, "Aren't you ashamed to say such a thing?" You must know that she made a lot of determination to do so that day, and the dosage of the medicine was carefully controlled by her. If you don't smell it carefully, you won't notice it.

He picked up a strand of her hair, put it to his nose and sniffed it lightly, "How come, that's my honor, being seduced by you is something I never thought of."

"Where am I..." There is no way to tempt you... The retort disappears, her lips are deeply held by him, and the male breath from his body rushes into her nose, filling her entire lips.Junyan was close at hand, his eyelashes were distinct and intertwined with hers.

The straps of the clothes were untied, and his rough hands that held the sword all year round ignited balls of flames on her body, leaving love and compassion everywhere they passed.

Being held in his arms and treated with extreme tenderness, she felt that her whole body was about to melt.She was half sober and half drunk before, so she could be bold, but this time is different, she is very sober, and once sober, she no longer has the audacity of being drunk.

"This time, let me do it." Seeing her shyness, he said hoarsely in her ear.

Under the warm quilt, the temperature rises higher and higher, like a furnace, making people dizzy and unconscious.But when he came in, she still let out a whimper uncontrollably, bowing her body like a frightened puppy.He comforted her with kisses, and distracted him by drawing circles around her with his hands.

He was really big, and it made her feel a little uncomfortable. When she moved her waist, she could smell his soft moan of pain and joy.Immediately under his powerful movement, she fell back into the quilt, bearing the pain and pleasure he brought.

After a night of greed and fun, what is left is the exhaustion that has been crushed all over the body. The first time is raw and the second time is familiar. What's more, this kind of exercise is enough to indulge a knight who usually looks very cold. Until she didn't have the strength to hug him back, he thought that even if he was buried deep inside and couldn't come out, he would be willing.

After strenuous exercise, sweat wet the hair on her forehead, sticking together wetly. Fortunately, there was still hot water in the inn at this time.

Carrying her, who was already exhausted, into the bathtub, Zhan Zhao wiped the marks on her body with a clean veil.She woke up once in the middle. She wanted to push him away and do it herself, but she really didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.There was liquid continuously pouring out from below, all of which was the heat source he sprinkled into her body.She glared at him with eyes that were not half intimidating, she closed her eyes with peace of mind, and decided to let him serve her next.

After being stared at by her like this, Zhan Zhao found shamefully that he had a tendency to look up again, and then looked at the little woman in his arms. Everywhere he looked, there were little bruises left by him, which added to her heart. A trace of charm.Such a defenseless posture made his heart tremble, and the handkerchief in his hand was placed on the side of the bucket.He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. Taking advantage of the lubrication of the water, he slid into her deep place again, without giving her any chance to refuse, and brought another violent wave.

It's really hard to put it down, this kind of love is too fascinating, once you get hooked, you can't pull it out.

Gongsun Junruo opened his eyes weakly, propping his chest with both hands, wanting to refuse to return the greeting, moaning out of tune.

"One last time," he assured her.

But this last time was longer and longer than the previous two times. Her legs couldn't be closed, but it was more convenient for him.She couldn't use his strength, so he held her in his arms and loved her dearly, forcing her to make fragmented sounds, forcing her to want to end quickly and keep shrinking her path, and then he was defeated by his stronger attacks one after another , frequently begging for mercy.

"Husband... that's enough... ah! No more..."

"Too deep, it will break..."

A soft and sticky husband made him freeze there. He hugged her and panted heavily, and the fiery breath sprayed into her ears, making her feel numb.

She thought he stopped there, but the ever-increasing iron rod completely filled her vagina, as if it was going to burst her, and then, in the blink of an eye, in her indescribable astonishment, his movements It became more violent and unrestrained, forcing her to shout out to meet him. She had clearly reached the edge, but she couldn't stop. She wanted to escape but was tightly bound, and she wanted to retreat in exchange for it. It was he who sprinted like crazy, until all the heat that belonged to him poured into the depths of her.

"Ah—" She raised her neck high, her eyes were filled with white light, as if her whole body had been thrown into the clouds and fell heavily to the ground.

I can finally rest...

The little girl in his arms was so exhausted that he fell asleep, looking down at her tired face, Zhan Zhao lovingly kissed the corner of her mouth.

Silly woman, the sound of "husband" almost drove him crazy. This time, he really went too far.

The water is already slightly cool, and the ground is wet, which is the trace left by greed. Huan.Holding tightly the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms, he sighed softly with an apology all over his face.

If you apologize, let's save it for tomorrow.