Chapter 421: The Dance of the Red Face

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"Ying'er, can you sit here?"

"Humph!"

The red lady snorted disdainfully, pinned her head to the side, and drank the wine by herself.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain.

Qin Mu has always been an enterprising person, he took off his shoes, turned from the inside of the couch, and sat next to the red lady.

"What are you going to do?"

The red lady became more and more nervous, like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time.

"Haha"

Qin Mu suddenly laughed loudly, because he felt as if the red lady was shrouded in an energy shield.

The red lady asked in an unkind tone, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Ying'er, I think your enemy is not a Tartar, but me, heheha"

"It's good to know the way."

"Come, drink."

Wine can dissolve many things, such as diaphragms, and it can also make people let their guard down and make people bold.

Qin Mu changed into a big bowl and frequently persuaded him to drink, and when he was seven points drunk, he slapped the table, bah! was so shocked that the matchmaker's bullet stood up, but she saw that Qin Mu didn't make any other moves at all, but half-closed her drunken eyes, singing about the case, and in a heroic state:

Looking at the Yangtze River,

The wind is bleak, the water is vast, and the twilight clouds and yellow geese are cold.

Rolling songs go to the heroic waves, and Zheng Zheng tears hit hibiscus makeup.

Dan's heart pillows the sword and sends blood, and the snow clothes hug the piano to the sunset.

Reminiscing about those days,

The three-foot Qingfeng cherishes the world, and rides a white horse to open Wujiang.

The tiger armor and swallow feathers are more sassy, and the lupine scarf is also flying

The singing broke through the window, straight on the clouds, extremely heroic, the red lady was infected by the singing, and her thoughts flew for a while. Heroic and red. Qin Mu picked up the sword on the table, threw it to her and said, "Ying'er, dance the sword!" ”

The red lady took the sword in her hand, hesitated slightly, and then the sword came out of the sheath, the cold light shot like a star, and Qin Mu's singing voice rose again:

The spring breeze is proud of Xiao Qiao's marriage, and the literary talent and martial arts are slightly fragrant.

The heroes used to cook wine at the meeting, and drunk and danced with a strong bow to pick up the golden bud.

The sand was broken and the Northern Wei Dynasty was broken, and the ashes were extinguished.

Success and fame will shake the world. Khan's book of history is written in eight wildernesses

The red lady has a sword in her hand, her heroic posture is sassy, the sword qi moves, Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and she is like a group of emperors and dragons. Between the swaying. The cold light lingers, and the red clothes flutter like a rain of flowers. The wind blows like a magnolia. Graceful posture. Sometimes soft as boneless, sometimes toned without beauty.

"Pick up the wine!" Qin Mu threw out the pot full of wine again, Zheng! The red lady's sword light fell, and she stabbed straight out like a divine help, and the wine jug slid along the sword body from the tip of the sword, and stopped steadily in the middle of the sword body at the end.

"Good!" Qin Mu screamed.

The red lady smiled on her lips. With a lift of the sword, the jug flew up half a foot high, and the crisp wine poured out of the spout and fell into her mouth.

This scene of a long whale drinking water. Qin Mu was so excited that he slapped the table and shook the cup.

Waiting for the wine jug to fall, the red lady waved her sword and picked it again, the action was fast, the strength was just right, the falling wine jug was picked up again, and the wine poured into her mouth again, not a drop was spilled.

This kind of way of drinking, Qin Mu has never seen or heard of it, he is not willing to be lonely, he doesn't even wear shoes, and jumps off directly, "Ying'er, I'll come, I'll come, let me drink"

Qin Mu leaned up and grabbed the wine, his skills were not good, he was splashed by the wine, but he was still addicted, the red lady intended to play him, when the wine pot was picked up again, it formed a slow rotation, Qin Mu had to turn around the wine with his face up, so where could he catch it, and the wine spilled on his body.

"Ying'er, okay, you trick me!"

"Hee-hee" the red lady smiled, slightly revealing the cloves, and temporarily led the cherries to break. The heroic spirit is a little less, and the delicate face is infinitely moving.

"I'm dizzy." Qin Mu circled two or three times, staggered, stretched out his hand to hug him, and suddenly hugged the waist of the red lady.

The red lady's waist is as thin as a willow, and she suddenly feels a twist of delicate and soft out of the dust, and the end of the Fengbiao is better than Xiaoman. The slender waist of this willow lined the majestic twin peaks on her chest, and the curves were more and more amazing, unattainable.

"You let go" The willow waist fell into her arms, and the red lady was in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to break free. The half-empty flask was left unattended, and it shattered with a snap.

Qin Mu's arms were like pincers, and the warm fragrance of nephrite was full of arms, where would she break free, and with a force under his feet, he pressed her against the edge of the couch and kissed her moist lips.

The red lady leaned back, and her flexible waist bent back to ninety degrees, making it difficult for Qin Mu to kiss, but in this way, the lower body couldn't help but cling to Qin Mu, and when she found that her crotch was being held up by something hard, she suddenly stiffened first, and then snorted, and her whole body was paralyzed.

"Ying'er."

"You let me go."

"I'd rather let go of the rivers and mountains."

"You disciple!"

Qin Mu unceremoniously climbed her majestic twin peaks with one hand, and kneading it a little harder, the red lady couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan, ding! With a bang, the sword in his hand fell off the ground, and his face was red.

Among his several women, the petite Li Xiangjun has a jade bowl on his chest that is as soft as an inverted button, Dong Xiaowan's is like a double peach, and Liu Ruyi's is like two jade pears. But none of them are as bold as the Red Lady;

When Qin Mu ripped off the belt of her clothes and pulled down the belly pocket with a burst of fragrance, her pair of papayas carved from white jade popped out proudly, trembling and trembling, white and greasy as porcelain, exuding bursts of tempting crispy fragrance. But the two cherries at the top of the giant peak are as small as beans, bright red.

The red lady has a body of martial arts in vain, but at the moment she is weak, she falls on the couch, letting his big hands hold his twin peaks, tasting the small cherries on it, and the crisp numbness on her chest makes her body like an ant, and the heat is unstoppable.

Qin Mu completely fell into her gentle township, her hands were warmer than jade, greasy as paste, and a ball of soft and incomparably wonderful.

"Ying'er!"

"Hmm"

Qin Mu was a little drunk, kissed her lips wantonly, choked her lilac tongue, made her completely lost, and then carried her to the Luo bed in the middle.

The red lady is usually heroic, but for the first time in her life, she is shy and unstoppable, the naked jade body is curled, and a pair of jade legs are twisted together, hiding the ecstatic jade spring bay;

It's just that this can't help Qin Mu, under his teasing and teasing, after two teas, the red lady is already chanting and singing, muttering and earnest, the dizziness in her brain almost makes her unable to tell where she is, and the toned and slender jade legs have already taken the initiative to wrap up.

The best situation has arrived, what to do with the husband, Qin Mu, who had already endured extremely difficult, turned over and rode on the rouge horse that was constantly writhing, and with a cry of pain, the edge pierced.

Although the red lady has always raised her eyebrows at Qin Mu, a woman like her has allowed Qin Mu to hold hands, and she has already expressed her heart.

It's just that no one thought that things would happen in such a situation.

Maybe it was because they both drank a lot of wine last night, in short, when the red lady woke up the next day and found herself lying defenseless in Qin Mu's arms, she was so shocked that she didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up.

It took her a lot of courage to carefully move her body out of his arms, and after doing all this, she glanced back at Qin Mu and made sure that he was still asleep, so she slid out of bed with a light breath and hurriedly put on her clothes;

When the clothes were halfway through, Qin Mu on the bed turned over, so frightened that she hurriedly bowed down, not daring to move, after a while, there was no movement on the bed, she got up and quickly put on the clothes, and the door did not leave, she was as light as a swallow and went out of the window directly, but when she landed, she suddenly felt a burst of pain, making him almost fall.

In fact, Qin Mu had already woken up, squinting at her every move, seeing that she was like a thief, she didn't even care about dressing neatly, and ran away through the window, Qin Mu couldn't help but cover the quilt and laugh.

Qin Mu then got up to practice his sword, bathed and changed his clothes, and when he asked his subordinates, the red lady didn't even eat breakfast, so she ran to the city. He was slightly stunned, escape, where to escape, do you really think you are a thief? Thinking of her cautious appearance when she got up, Qin Mu smiled dumbly again.

He asked his subordinates to stew some soup for the red lady, and then went back to the flower hall for breakfast.

Han Gang arrived as promised, and hurriedly reported to Qin Mu: "King Qin, 10,000 horses have arrived and are besieging the city. ”

"It's finally here." Qin Mu smiled indifferently and asked while eating breakfast, "What about Su Jin?" Did you cross the river? ”

"King Qin rest assured, Su Jin has crossed the river from the downstream and entered the county seat of Lai'an."

"Very well, now I'm waiting for Dodor, where is Dodor?"

"It's almost time to come to An."

"Okay, summon Su Jin, don't be harassed, let Duoduo cross the river as soon as possible."

"Yes, King Qin."

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