Finest Servant

Nalan walked over and said respectfully, "King Khan please take a bath and change clothes!"

Speaking of bathing and changing clothes, I think of the scene of Yue Yaer delivering fragrant soup at night during the border negotiations in the past. The earth-shattering, undying persistent affection is still moving people.

He sighed in his heart, and shook his little sister's hand silently. Yujia had a tacit understanding with him, knowing that he remembered the beautiful past, she couldn't help but look at him tenderly, her cheeks were dizzy.

Nalan led King Khan into the yurt, and as soon as Fang stepped in, he could smell a faint fragrance. The mist curled up in the large wooden barrel half a person's height, and thick rose petals floated on the water. The fiery red was bright and the room was full of fragrance.

This situation is so similar to what it was in the past, even the wooden barrel holding the fragrant soup has not changed. Lin Wanrong smiled slightly, with an indescribable warmth in his heart.

"Nalan waits for King Khan to take a bath!" The little maid blushed, and silently removed her clothes, her plump breasts were half exposed, ready to come out.

"No need, no need!" Lin Wanrong swallowed hard, and hurriedly waved his hands: "I'll do it myself! Please go out first, Miss Sister, I'm so shy standing here!"

shy? You've never been this shy when you've been a dumb warrior. Nalan chuckled, blushing, "King Khan, don't be afraid. You belong to the Great Khan. Without her order, we dare not do anything to you!"

Turkic girls are really bold! Even if you covet my beauty, don't speak so bluntly, the little sister will misunderstand you!

Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely in fright, and hastily and sternly rejected Nalan's service. Seeing the little palace maid retreating with a smile, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was foggy and fragrant. He took off his clothes three times and five times. Crash jumped into the barrel. The soft spray hit the cheeks, which was indescribably fresh.

The hot water infiltrated into every pore. Warm and comfortable, like spring breeze. It was as if a warm current surged into my heart.

He leaned back lazily. against the side of the barrel. The whole body was hot, and it was indescribably comfortable.

I am relaxed and freehand. Suddenly felt two small hands as soft as jade. Slowly resting on his shoulders, he began to massage silently.

Lin Wanrong shook her head and said with a smile: "Miss Nalan, why did you come in?! Didn't I say that? I don't need to take a shower—"

He turned his head. With a slight glance, he was suddenly stunned: "Little sister, why is it you?!"

"Why can't it be me?" Yu Jia looked at her and smiled. The gorgeous cheeks were steaming in the mist. As bright as the morning glow on the horizon.

She had already changed into a pure white Hu skirt, but it didn't reach the bend of her legs, her crystal clear breasts were slender and straight. The breasts are plump and tall. Ruyu's cheeks were fiery red. Indescribably charming.

"Is this still my little sister?" Lin Wanrong looked at her in a daze: "Is it a fairy from heaven and earth?!"

"You are the best at coaxing people!" Yu Jia chuckled and squeezed his shoulder hard. Gentle and annoyed: "The biggest mistake in my life is that I met you, a rogue!"

Lin Wanrong grinned: "If you had to choose again, would you still want to meet me again?"

"Don't ask me such stupid questions," Yue Yue'er pressed her hot cheeks to his naked back slowly. He murmured: "If there is no such harmful place, what's the point of living?!"

Lin Wanrong was so moved that she sighed, "Little sister, you are much better at what you say than me!"

"I hate it!" Yu Jia slapped him on the back twice in embarrassment.

Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, and took her delicate body into his arms. Yu Jia only felt a lightness in her body. His legs were hot, and he had already carried him into the bucket.

The huge wooden barrel can accommodate two people, and it looks overcrowded. Yue Yue'er's cheeks were hot, and she silently fell on his chest. The roots of the ears are as hot as fire.

Her clothes were completely wet, and the thin nightgown, which couldn't be thinner, was tightly attached to her body, and her exquisite curves drew a wonderful wave. Her skin is as beautiful as Tianchi jade. Glistening with crystal luster. The plump breasts trembled and trembled non-stop, and the slender breasts were like burning fire. cling to his thigh. Heart palpitations.

"Wo Lao Gong——" Yu Jia's voice trembled, her breasts rose and fell sharply.

She gave him a shy look. The jade hand pulls lightly. The drenched Hu skirt on her body slowly fell off, revealing her delicate body like jade.

There are many mountains. There were turbulent ups and downs, and the clear water drops lingered on her chest, and slowly slid down her lower abdomen. Under the dim light, this exquisite and exquisite jade body was like a crystal beauty carved from ice, absolutely gorgeous!

Yujia's cheeks were hot, she gently stroked his dark face, and raised her head shyly and proudly: "Wo Lao Gong, this is your woman! Tell me, is she beautiful?"

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Lin Wanrong's throat was so dry that she couldn't hear her voice trembling.

Faced with such a situation, how could he hold back patiently, stretching out his long arms, he hugged the delicate and beautiful woman tightly in his arms, and his big fiery mouth pressed hard on her moist lips.

Yu Jia whispered softly, her breath was hot, her body limply paralyzed in his arms, her naked arms were like little white snakes, wrapping tightly around his neck, her breasts were as smooth and plump as suet white jade. Clinging to his chest, kissed him frantically.

Lin Wanrong's mind was booming, his whole body was as hot as burning charcoal fire, his hands were constantly groping for her breasts and buttocks, and he was about to relive her romantic dream when he suddenly remembered something, and his heart immediately calmed down. He hugged her gently, but he didn't dare to be crazy anymore.

Yue Ya'er was close to him and knew his every move best. Seeing that he stopped at the most critical moment, she couldn't help moaning, and said in embarrassment: "You, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Wanrong gently stroked her cloud-like hair, kissed her crystal-like jade earlobe tenderly, and whispered: "Little sister, you are only two months pregnant, which is the most dangerous time. Although I am a People who eat sex can't just be greedy for pleasure and ignore your safety!"

Yu Jia stared at him blankly, tears of joy fell like raindrops. she struggled to cast

Falling into his arms, her sweet face was pressed tightly against that ****'s chest, gentle and obedient, like a lazy kitten. Muttering: "Wo Laogong, you are the best person in the world! I am your little sister, the happiest woman in the world!"

Do not have intercourse within three months of pregnancy. Lin Wanrong naturally understood. Looking at Yue Ya'er's pretty face with tears in her eyes and her tender eyes, he didn't expect his little sister to be so grateful for his unintentional actions, he felt a little ashamed in his heart, and said with a dry smile: "Actually, I don't care about you either." That's a good idea! Sometimes, I'm still a little, a little lecherous, haha!"

He and Yueya'er are tightly attached, and if there is any abnormality on his body, the little sister can naturally feel it very clearly.

"I knew you were a villain!" Yu Jia's cheeks were red. Her delicate body was burning hot, and she was unable to snuggle into his arms, lightly tapped his nose, and said softly: "I asked Nalan Xiangxue and the others to come in and serve you!"

"How can I do that?!" Lin Wanrong was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jia silently stroked his cheek, and said softly: "You are the Khan King of my Turks now. Your status is extremely noble, and it is their honor to want a woman. When I am unwell, you It's perfectly normal to find them to sleep with. You have to get used to this feeling in the future. What's more, Nalan Xiangxue, these two girls, have a good impression of you. I'm afraid I'm looking forward to your favor in my dreams. Why don't you succeed? fulfilled their wishes?!"

I didn't expect that being the Khan of the Turks would have this advantage. Lin Wanrong laughed and shook her head: "I'm not such a casual person. I only like my little sister. Even if there are many beauties in Turkic, it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Jiaqiao blushed, and said seriously: "But, for women on our grasslands, it is the most shameful thing to be unable to satisfy their own men! These two girls grew up with me, and I also Like them—”

"Who says I'm not satisfied?" Lin Wanrong smiled and took her hand: "Don't think of men as lower body animals. I'm already satisfied by holding you like this. What else? I won't go anywhere tonight, I'll just Hold the little sister to sleep. Do you think it's okay?"

"Yeah!" Yu Jia responded happily, rubbing her cheeks slowly on his naked chest, and said with a shy smile: "I don't want to send them to my mouth, I have never seen you so honest! I will leave them to you So, whenever you want to, just get into their tent and press down, the grassland girls will never hold back."

Just push it down? ! Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely when she heard it, the little sister is as tough as I am!

The two took a warm and affectionate bath, Lin Wanrong moved his hands and feet, ate his fill of tofu, and teased his little sister, her face flushed and her heart beating like a drum. Two people know.

Lying in the huge golden yurt, the green grass is covered with thick sheepskin, covered with golden soft wadding, covering the whole yurt, extremely warm and comfortable.

Lin Wanrong had never slept in such a spacious bed, and it took him a long time to roll from one side to the other while lying in it with a smile on his face.

Yu Jia nestled in his arms, her big eyes fluttered and she stared at him with a smile: "King Khan, since you come every day, we will sleep in such a big bed every day, okay?"

"It doesn't matter whether the bed is big or small," Lin Wanrong sighed softly: "The key is to have a little sister by your side."

"Well," Yue Ya'er's eyes turned red, she arched her head into his arms again, and said softly, "Wo Laogong, when you leave tomorrow morning, don't wake me up, okay?"

"Why?" he asked puzzled.

The little sister chuckled silently: "In this way, I won't cry."

Lin Wanrong had a sore nose, hugged her weak body tightly, and wanted to blend into his blood: "Don't worry, I will be back soon. I will give you a surprise then, okay?"

"You said it yourself!" Yue Ya'er hugged his arm happily, blushing, took his big hand and slowly touched her lower abdomen: "If you dare to speak, it doesn't count, be careful, I will take your son as a question."

Her body is as smooth as fine satin, soft and delicate, and as tender as water.

Lin Wanrong stroked her smooth lower abdomen, as if feeling the life in her body was beating like his own pulse, and he was immediately moved and happy beyond words.

"It's night," Yu Jia curled up lazily in his arms, and hummed softly, "Wo Lao Gong, I will punish you to hug me to sleep and not let go for a moment."

Wo Laogong remained silent, embraced her soft and tender body, and watched her fall asleep sweetly in his arms, all of a sudden tenderness welled up in his heart.

"Little sister, I love you!" He whispered softly in her ear.

The sleeping Yueya'er burst into tears, turned over happily, and hugged him into her warm and soft embrace: "Wo Laogong, I love you, I love you to death!"

This is the Golden Knife Khan who smashed the grassland, and he is clearly a young Huaichun woman who loves people to death. Holding such a charming baby in his arms, Lin Wanrong couldn't sleep peacefully all night.

Early the next morning, looking at Yue Ya'er who was still sleeping soundly, his heart turned a thousand times, and after lingering for a long time, he kissed her tenderly and tenderly a few times: "Little sister, you wait for me, I will definitely be here soon!" Come back some time."

Looking at her reluctantly, he gritted his teeth, turned around resolutely, opened the curtain and walked out.

"Wo Lao Gong, I'll always be waiting for you!" Yue Ya'er slowly opened her eyes, looking at his receding back, crying and laughing instantly, her cheeks stained with tears.

Lin Wanrong left the Golden Knife Khan's camp, and without the courage to turn back, he ran all the way, and he didn't know how far he had traveled, when he saw a huge lake in front of him.

On the edge of the quiet lake stood a moving figure smiling silently at him.

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, and rushed over, holding her hand tightly: "Sister master, what is the poison on my little sister?"

An Biru opened her eyes wide and smiled: "Poison? What kind of poison? Why don't I know?"