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Yang Yue hugged the beautiful woman and smiled proudly: "It's not small, keep it first, stay for a while, get married for a while, spend candles in the cave room, and then have the fun of fish and water, tonight slave Jiao, warm the bed first!" ”

Hearing the sound, Yue Nu's delicate face was shy, and her body leaned on Yang Yue's arms.

"It's not too early, rest early!" Yang Yue hugged the beauty in his arms, Chongyu Wen Linxuan, Lin Miaoyin blinked, and walked out of the living room quickly!

"Lewdness!"

"Hooligans!"

Yang Yue's anxious move caused the two beauties in the main hall to be dissatisfied, and muttered softly!

Seeing the princess hugging Yue Nujiao, her figure disappeared outside the main hall, and the two pretty women also moved back to the room.

Yang Yue's bedroom, after the Han San incident, was renovated, and it is still magnificent, warm and comfortable.

At this moment, in the bedroom, the candlestick flickered with a faint light, Yang Yue walked to the door with Yue Nujiao in his arms, hurriedly pushed open the door, walked in quickly, put Yue Nujiao in the bed, and turned around to close the door!

Yue Nujiao sat on the bed, watching Yang Yue move in a hurry, and her heart was pounding.

Although nothing embarrassing will happen tonight, it has never been before that a lonely man and a widow are in the same room.

Even though she regards Yang Yue as a close person, she still can't help but be nervous!

Yang Yue extinguished the outer candlestick, strode into the inner room, pulled up the veil, and the darkness surrounded the outer room, and the inner space seemed narrow.

The candlelight reflected on the veil, making the atmosphere gradually ambiguous.

Yang Yue walked to the bed, looked at the beautiful woman who was charming and charming, and Ruolan, took off her boots and sat on the edge of the bed!

Yue Nujiao was shy, hurriedly sat on the bed, pressed her arm on Yang Yue's shoulder, her voice was soft and tactful, and said, "Lang Jun, Nu Jiao will retire for you!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Yue turned around, grabbed the beautiful lady's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Midnight has passed, it's late, rest early." ”

In the middle of the words, Yang Yue quickly withdrew his strong suit, leaving only a silk underwear and shorts, and his eyes looked at the beautiful woman with a trembling body and an unnatural complexion!

"Lang Jun, slave Jiao is afraid!" Yue Nujiao noticed that Yang Yue's eyes were focused on herself, and lowered her head and whispered.

Yang Yue chuckled, grabbed the beauty in his hand, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and comforted: "It's not bad to sleep with clothes!" With that, he left the bed and turned off the lights, and returned quickly.

On the bed, Yue Nujiao really pulled the quilt and slept with her clothes, the brocade quilt wrapped her body tightly, revealing her little head tightly, and looked back and forth at the man moving in the dark shyly.

Yang Yue returned to the bed, got into the quilt, and the two were lying side by side, he clearly felt that the beautiful woman's body trembled slightly, and her breath became tight.

smiled secretly, hugged the beauty sideways, and whispered a few words in her ear!

Yes!

Yue Nujiao screamed when she heard this, her shell teeth bit her thin lips, her body was tense, like paper in Yang Yue's arms, it was turned over, and soon, only the cherub and obscene pants were left on her body.

At this time, Yue Nujiao seemed to be facing a great enemy, her face was pale, and she was afraid that there would be no blood!

When she stepped into the bedroom, she had considered thousands of scenarios for getting along with Yang Yue, but she never expected that the man was domineering and would not give her a chance to refute.

Yang Yue noticed that Yue Nujiao was extremely nervous, without any interest, and in the dark, he said in a low voice: "Last night, the doorman saw a cricket at the door, talked to it, complained about the unfairness of life, there was no silver flower, and finally, stepped on the cricket to death, Nujiao, do you know why the doorman stepped on the cricket?" ”

Hearing this, Yue Nujiao was puzzled, and didn't understand why Yang Yue talked about it, her tense body shook her head slightly, her neck looked stiff, and she said softly: "Nujiao doesn't know!" ”

"The doorman said, you know too much!" Yang Yue whispered!

"Crickets? Knowing too much? ”

Yue Nujiao muttered softly, and then held back her laughter, for fear of causing Yang Yue to be unhappy, she reached out and pulled the corner of her back and covered her mouth.

It's a pity that he still can't hide the laughter, and the flowers and branches tremble slightly.

Taking advantage of Yue Nujiao's chuckle, Yang Yue reached out and took the deodorant into his arms, and comforted: "It's a joke, you can laugh if you want to laugh, do you want Lang Jun to tell you again?" ”

"Is that okay?" Yue Nujiao didn't know it, and lay on her side in Yang Yue's arms, blinking, and hurriedly asked.

Yang Yue nodded, stayed for a moment, and said, "A scholar went to the bookstall and asked the shopkeeper arrogantly, "Is there Liu Bei?" The scholar next to him wondered, only to see the boss turn out two yellow books from the corner... The book was handed over. On the way back, the scholar next to him asked, "Why is the book called 'Liu Bei'?" The scholar whispered: "Uncle Huang, Huang....book." ”

Hearing this, Yue Nujiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, leaned towards Yang Yue, pointed at Yang Yue, and said softly: "Lang Jun, you are necrotic, the jade tree is in front of the wind, and you are secretly a bad person!" ”

"Men are not bad, women are not loved, slaves, do you like Lang Jun to be bad?" At this moment, Yue Nujiao's whole person was lying in Yang Yue's arms, and Yang Yue couldn't help but ask with a wicked smile.

"Nu Jiao....., Lang Jun, when did you hold someone's house?" Yue Nu's delicate face was blushing, and she wanted to answer Yang Yue's question, but she noticed that she was lying in Yang Yue's arms, and couldn't help but scream!

"Hahaha, beauty, Lang Jun is going to be bad!" Yang Yue laughed, turned over, and put his hands up and down, dishonest.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, you are bad!"

………

The east is slightly bright, and the bedroom is slightly dim!

When Yue Nujiao woke up, the deodorant was lying in Yang Yue's arms, her arm was hooked around Yang Yue's neck, and she opened her half-awake and half-asleep eyes, looking at Yang Yue.

Sensing that Yang Yue was staring at his pretty face, he hurriedly pulled the brocade quilt and wanted to get into the quilt, but Yang Yue was in his arms, and the fragrance was lying on Yang Yue's chest.

While shy, he asked softly: "It's still early, Lang Jun ....."

Last night, frolicking for half a night, at first shy and unbearable, but then gradually adapted, gradually let go of reserve, and let it go, occasionally deliberately teasing Yang Yue.

After the second watch, she felt in her heart, pillowed on Yang Yue's arm, poured out her bitter and sad experiences over the years, tears of grievance, wet Yang Yue's silk underwear, and Yang Yue devoted herself to comfort.

During the third watch, she lay in Yang Yue's arms, unconsciously hugged Yang Yue, and fell asleep in his arms.

If it weren't for Yang Yue getting up and being awakened, at this moment, she would still be lying sweetly asleep.

Yang Yue rubbed the beauty's fluffy hair, kissed her lightly on her pink lips, and said: "Get up at dawn, practice martial arts, at home, you continue to rest, just eat breakfast on time, don't care about red tape!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Yue Nujiao pillowed on Yang Yue's chest and stroked Yang Yue's long hair with a smile.

At home, yes, the palace will be her home from now on, and surprises, unexpectedly, make her doubt that she is living in a dream.

raised his head and blinked, looked at Yang Yue, and said, "Lang Jun, Nu Jiao will serve you to bathe and change your clothes, and for a while, give a salute to Sister Xuan and Sister Yin." ”

"Smack!"

Yang Yue slapped his palm on Yue Nujiao's buttocks, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said solemnly: "In the palace, there is not so much red tape, my beauty!" (To be continued.) )