Queen Flower

"Xiao Yan, what are you doing?" Jiang Lan whispered, nudged him with her hand, she didn't dare to speak loudly or struggle hard, for fear of making a noise and alarming others.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes to look at her, the moonlight shone on half of his face, flickering brightly and dimly, his beautiful eyes were slightly raised, the light flashed, beautiful and dangerous, like a lion that came out to hunt in the dark night.

"I miss you, I can't sleep." He said vaguely, ignoring her after speaking, grabbed her by the waist with a big hand, and walked straight towards the big bed with firm and quick steps.

"You..." Jiang Lan didn't have time to say anything, her body had already sunk into the soft bed, and then a strong and solid body pressed her down, preventing her from moving.

"Aman, Aman..." Xiao Yan whispered in her ear, "I miss you..."

He bit her earlobe, his big hand wandered around her waist, he reached in along the hem of the dress without hesitation, and started to attack the city, staying at his favorite place on his chest, his big hand couldn't even hold it, he could only Feel its plump, delicate and moisturizing in the palm of your hand.

"Hurry up and stop." Jiang Lan moved his head to avoid his lips beside her ear.

Xiao Yan flipped his arms and undid the front of her pajamas from the inside, opened her clothes, and slipped the other hand along her lower abdomen into her legs, pressing it on the softest part of her and started to make trouble.

Jiang Lan's whole body froze. At this time, he couldn't care about the top but not the bottom. He could only throw the car to protect the handsome, clamped his legs, and hurriedly held down his messy big hand.

"No, no, stop." Jiang Lan pushed him hard.

Xiao Yan stopped his hand, and his eyes flashed with anger and confusion, "Why?"

Jiang Lan's face was flushed, and she was very embarrassed. She didn't forget what it felt like these few times. There's really nothing to do with this, it's all made up and lied in the novel.

"Why?" Xiao Yan was a little sad and asked her again, is he no longer in her heart?

Jiang Lan looked at his persistent eyes and said hesitantly: "It hurts... I'm afraid of pain... This fact is too painful, can you not do it?"

Alas, who knows her troubles, and she is also troubled, okay? She is talking about a tiger now, and she was bitten by a snake once. I have been afraid of well ropes for ten years, where did the interest come from?

Xiao Yan looked at the woman who was blushing and dodging under him, feeling depressed and helpless for a while. I remember that it seemed that after that time, she was indeed baring her teeth and screaming in pain, so she had to blame herself for not being skilled enough to scare people away.

Damn, Xiao Yan wanted to punch a hole in the bed, and finally got on her bed tonight. I wanted to try my long-cherished wish, but...

He really wanted to force something regardless of her wishes, as long as he wanted to, she would never be able to stop it.

However, he couldn't let go, and he pulled out his hand in despair. He sat up and accused her, "You are here to torture me."

Jiang Lan also sat up and covered her clothes. Looking at him apologetically.

Xiao Yan leaned closer to her face, his peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and his eyes were full of brilliance. He rubbed her cheeks with his tall nose and muttered in his mouth. "I'm feeling very bad right now, Man. Help me."

Jiang Lan was a little embarrassed, but also sympathized with him, "Okay, what do you say?"

Xiao Yan smiled slyly, and when he looked at her, he regained his grievance. He kissed her lips all of a sudden, ripped open his trousers with the other hand, grabbed her small hand, and pressed it directly against him, anxious and anxious to relieve him. The place.

As soon as the soft and delicate hand touched there, Xiao Yan's breathing became extremely heavy, as if he had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, as if he was carrying a weight of several thousand kilograms on his back, he took a deep breath, and began to kiss her deeply, pressing the tip of his tongue against her. deep into her throat, forcing her to open her mouth to accommodate him as much as possible.

Jiang Lan felt the giant object that was constantly moving in her palm. It was hot and hot, as if it was going to burn her palm, and it was still expanding. She once again affirmed her wise move. Fortunately, she firmly resisted it, otherwise she should have What a sin.

It's just that it's a **** of a lot now.

Terrible.

Xiao Yan's big hand tightly wrapped her small hand, and her small hand held it again. I don't know how long it took. After an unspeakable wild move, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head and released his hand, hugging tightly. She trembled slightly, and then her palms were sticky.

The matter was finally over, both of them exhaled, Jiang Lan felt that his hand was numb and was about to break.

Although he couldn't be completely satisfied, it could be considered a temporary relief from his pain. Xiao Yan lightly kissed her cheek. He really didn't want to let go.

Jiang Lan pushed him, spread out his hands, Xiao Yan could only get out of bed, took a damp cloth to wipe her little hands clean, and then stood by the bed and watched her without speaking and making a silent plea.

Jiang Lan was so cruel that she couldn't start this way, otherwise she would not be able to find the sand pile even if she wanted to learn ostrich. What should other people do? This rare peace and harmony must not be broken.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, knowing that it would be useless to pretend to be pitiful now, so he returned to normal.

This hard-hearted woman!

However, today is finally close, it is better to talk than nothing.

Jiang Lan took him to the door, Xiao Yan opened the door and walked out, turned back and said softly, "Go back to sleep." He watched the door close in front of him, and was about to get up and go back to his room.

He looked around, peach blossom eyes lightly picked up, a slight smile appeared on his face, a trace of smugness and satisfaction appeared on his face, and then he disappeared.

After a while, there were several inaudible door closing sounds in the quiet night, and they sounded in different directions one after another, like a small stone that fell lightly from somewhere by accident and rolled into the river, only shallow ripples spread out, It soon disappeared.

Early the next morning, Jiang Lan felt that the atmosphere was slightly different.

Xia Henqiu carried the medicine box and left very early. I don't know who was suffering from a sudden illness, so he went out early in the morning without saying hello.

There is no need to hunt today, the food needed is already enough.

Yan Zhan sat by the window and tried his inseparable epee. He didn't say a word, and seemed very silent. The lines on his face were rigid and cold, and his dark gray eyes seemed to hide a deep haze and storm.

Even the always indifferent Wen Daolin, his face seems to have lost that indifference, there is an indescribable taste in his eyebrows, he always looks at Jiang Lan inadvertently, and deliberately avoids when she looks back.

Only Xiao Yan, handsome, handsome, refreshed, and restored to his previous appearance, was particularly energetic.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan could only lower his head and pretend to be busy. He can do whatever he needs to do, and leave them alone, he knows that there is no airtight wall in the world.

It's just that this atmosphere is too uncomfortable and depressing, what should I do?

Before she could come up with a solution, the closed courtyard door was suddenly opened, and Xia Henqiu came back in a hurry. He closed the courtyard door and said with a serious face: "It seems that something happened in the village."

The weird atmosphere just now was swept away immediately, and everyone was nervous.

"What happened?" Jiang Lan asked hurriedly.

Xia Henqiu looked around, "Everyone is here, it's good. A large number of people came from Kejia Village, with swords and swords. I don't know what the purpose is. It seems that it is very difficult to get along."

Jiang Lan walked around a few times, then turned around and said, "We have to go out and have a look. If necessary, we can't stand by." Although they are not from respecting the country, they have also stayed in Kejia Village for some time, and they have gotten along with each other for a long time. , there will be feelings, not to mention that the villagers of the Ke family are simple and honest. The villagers of this village extended their hands to accept them when they were most distressed, and they must know how to be grateful.

The other three also had this intention, and stood up at the same time. In fact, everyone has regarded this place as home in their hearts.

Wen Daolin took out a piece of white gauze and carefully covered it on Jiang Lan's face, covering half of his face. The big furniture nodded in agreement, and he didn't know who was coming, so it was better to be cautious.

A group of people went out and walked straight to the entrance of the village. From a distance, they saw a large group of people standing there, led by two people, a man and a woman riding on high-headed horses, pacing, and behind them were some armed men.

The man was decent-looking, but he was not tall but very burly. He was wearing a tight-fitting navy blue horse suit, with strong legs, a pair of deerskin riding boots, and a long knife with a handle that was two meters long.

The woman is slender and fit, with long hair tied like a cloud on the top of her head, fair skin, and a fair face. She is also considered to be of a medium appearance. She wears a long goose yellow skirt with narrow sleeves, with a tight waist, and the skirt below the waist is divided into several pieces, spread out in the middle. On horseback, the white trousers and short riding boots were exposed, which looked very energetic.

Looking closely at the faces of the two, there is actually a bit of a resemblance.

There were two hundred people in the large group at the back. Although they all had weapons, they did not dress uniformly, and they did not know where they were sacred.

Many people from Kejia Village have gathered there, and many people who are familiar with them are there, and it seems that the atmosphere is not very good. The village chief, Ke Yuanliang, was standing at the front of the team talking to them. Jiang Lan and his party didn't attract anyone's attention. They quietly walked behind the villagers and got in.

"Excuse me, brothers, what are you doing here? If you need help, let me know, and Kejiacun will definitely help." Ke Yuanliang said politely with his fists clasped.

Immediately, the man held the whip in one hand and patted the horse's back with the other, and replied leisurely: "Good thing, my little sister is beautiful and affectionate, and I have always admired Yi Wei, a handsome man in your village. As a brother, I see her sincerity and I am satisfied. She, that's why I came to marry her today, and if you have any requirements, just say it, we will never be vague about what we can do, and we will definitely do it."

Ke Yuanliang sneered, "I thought I was here to **** relatives with such a big fanfare."

The man laughed wildly, "Whether it is a marriage or a robbing, it all depends on your attitude. If you are willing, you will naturally marry happily. Don't be ignorant of compliments, my lord."