Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 11 Volume 11]

Chapter 496 Chapter 490

"Man, someone is looking for it." Yi Yi's voice sounded in the courtyard outside Shui Qianju's building.

He Danggui listened stiffly, and the tide of joy faded in half. Thinking of the fact that she had sunk into the person's arms just now, suddenly, a lot of shame came to her and made her weep a few times.

"I know why you hate him, but you shouldn't hate me. I already like you a bit, why do you start hating me instead?"

Meng Yue turned a deaf ear to Yi Yi's call. He bowed his head and kissed the beautiful lady in her arms, pressed her lips, and patiently explained to her, "Girl, I didn't deliberately put off the ink and come in thinly. You Knowing one thing with the former Meng Xun, a rare treasure was buried under the ground of the Qingyuan Garden. I thought he had the idea to do that kind of thing, so I let him in and wanted to deal with this person secretly. "

In fact, it was found that the target of Guan Mo was his sister Xiaoyao Angelica, which was dangled in a far corner, and witnessed all the frivolous behaviors of Guan Mo little by little, and his anger suddenly occupied his body. At that moment, his anger was so hot that he was like a husband who saw his beloved wife being raped by another man. He probably knew that it was from the anger of the original Meng Yue, so he tried hard to rush out.

He read a taste of acquaintance from the pale but calm face of He Danggui. He wanted to observe more in the dark, to see how long her tenacity could extend. That funny girl was her kind of stubborn eyes that did not touch the former Meng Yue ... Until Guan Mo's hand found the delicate skin between her legs, at this moment, whether it was "in the past "He" or "now him", the two of them became one, and radiated at the same time, with the furious mood that wanted to unscrew Guan Mo's head, he shot it to the end of the world with one palm.

"So girl, please don't hate me, just when I first became interested in you." Meng Yue's voice was soft and soft, twitching her heartstrings, letting her throw away those who were startled by the third party's cry Feeling nervous. His long finger went in and out of her body, and once or twice it went deep, touching a layer of film barrier, causing him and her to tremble together.

"You let go, I don't want to." She was shaking even the words she spoke, the eyelashes covering the pupils of Lishui continued to tremble, and two drops of crystal-like tears quietly dripped. His palms and fingertips have rough cocoons, and every time she touches her, she brings the most utterly joy.

"Man, someone is looking for you." Yi Yan insisted on calling downstairs, "Someone is looking for it urgently."

"Find it elsewhere," Meng Zheng smiled and admired the Luo Luo shirt in her arms. She frowned after being interrupted, and threw a sentence outside the window screen, "I'm not here."

"You go, hurry up." He Danggui said unwillingly.

A solid and warm body covered her, and the warm breath came to her bare white neck. After a few touches, his lips pecked like a butterfly, leaving her with a slight current flowing across her body. grow numb.

She climbed his shoulders and whimpered, his fingers gave her the strangest feeling in the world. The original tightness gradually disappeared, but when his speed increased, the tightness deepened from the body. Spreading everywhere, in addition to the intense pleasure, it also made her a little uncomfortable. Her heart was dangling, in order to vent those strange feelings, she couldn't restrain her mouth to open her breath, her teeth bit his shoulders, and tremblingly looked forward to some kind of great change.

After that, the sound of Yi-Yi no longer sounded, and the night was deeper. Surrounding this three-story high moon building, there was only a wide silence, and some lights in the bucket room provided limited lighting. .

She was trapped in the cage made by Meng Xuan's arms, and he arbitrarily wrapped her waist around him, pulling her back hard, and letting her fit tightly into his wide chest. She could clearly feel that his scorching firmness was separated only by a thin layer of fabric, dangerously holding her shame soft from the rear. At the same time, his other hand pulled over her small jaw, forcing her to face him.

A warm breath approached her, first falling on her smooth forehead, patrolling on her slightly opened soft lips, hot breath flicking, wrapping her delicate face, letting her emit a string of light unconsciously Yin, the soft voice, sounded clear and seductive at night, seducing the man beside her.

A pair of eyes flickering in the darkness, because of the rare beauty in front of them, burned a hotter flame. In this silent night, another voice was added, different from her silver bell-like voice, but rather like a dragon chant of some ancient holy beast.

His hot lips sealed her half-open soft lips, and the plundered tongue slid into her mouth to tease her tongue, seducing her into entanglement with him, until her whole body was weak and almost passed away Let her go a little. However, he still nibbled her lips and stole every weak gasp from her. And she could not do anything but tremble, and she had to blame it for the effect of aphrodisiac.

"Are you cold, or do you like everything I do?" His right hand continued tormenting the shameful Fangzai below, and the evil left index finger slid across the trembling bright red buds. Even after the fierce kiss ended, he still did not let go of her, and kept touching her rosy lips. She has a faint fragrance, not only the rouge pollen used by ordinary women, but a more faint fragrance, as if floating from a distant dream.

"I don't like it, you let go ..." She clenched her teeth stubbornly, because of excessive patience, her delicate skin appeared a pale flush, and her eyes were filled with tears.

His low laugh passed from her chest to her body, "Why are you so cute, who taught you to lie?" He arrogantly struck her most secretive girl forbidden ground, her forefinger resisting her fragile, soft, bouncy desire In and out, the thumb rubbed her flower nucleus, feeling the trembling between her petals.

"Ah ... no, don't ..." Her body continued to tremble, and tears flowed from her closed eyes, sliding down the pink face, and a little tears fell on the fragrant towel by the pillow. This person is not her Monson.

He clearly felt that his finger-finger slowly penetrated into her flower path again and again, and his long fingers fiddled with the tenderness in the flower path. Fierce pleasure flowed from the point he touched, mastering everything she had. Uncontrollable light groan slipped out of her red lips, and she grasped his solid arm tightly with both hands, thinking that she would drown in the strong feeling he gave. Her tender nectar moistened his fingers, showing evidence that she was emotional.

The accumulating wave of joy made her almost faint. Her ten fingers penetrated his texture deeply and hardly, but she couldn't hold back, but when his fingers flicked the trembling flower core, she couldn't stand it. The residence made a yell.

This person is not her Meng Yue. She fluttered her butterfly-like eyelashes, shook her head and refused everything he gave, tears rolled down, wet her long hair and soft pillow.

He slipped in a finger again, moving in her suffocating flower path, wild and fierce, caressing every part of her privacy thoroughly. The intense range of motion finally pushed her past that critical point, sending her to the top in an instant.

There was a flash of white lightning in her mind, all her thoughts were interrupted, she could only lean on him tightly, and collapsed on his wide chest, panting wildly on his body, After Qijing's beautiful scenery, even a small half of him didn't know where he was.

He kissed her gently, from her petal-like lips, to her white neck trim, to her weak white shoulders. His lips kissed her over and over again, and while soothing her, he also imprinted on her a mark that belongs to him and only belongs to him.

Her body was weak like a piece of ice on the water that was about to melt, but his hand was still in her throbbing flower path, soothing the trembling petals. The rough fingertips contained infinite tenderness, brushed her flowers, touched her petals, and kissed her deeply while stroking. The flexible tongue repeatedly occupied and sprinted, hinting at him. Things to do to her.

This intimate lingering made her tremble, but he could not escape his shroud. When he finally let her breathe freely, when her consciousness and sage regained her, her ears and cheeks caught fire, and she was burned from the inside out. She even allowed him to do this to her!

No, hurry up! It can't be now, it can't be this Mencius! Judge from here!

What he said before, "There is a rare treasure buried under the ground of Qingyuan. I thought he had the idea to fight that kind of thing, so I let him in and wanted to deal with this person secretly." The words echoed in her ears. Aside, a little doubt arose in my heart, and he quickly asked the question, distracting the leopard who was ready to go.

"Do you know Guan Mo? Why do you think of him as a thief? There is a baby underground in Qingyuan? What kind of baby is it?" Her breath hadn't calmed down, so she had to stop for a few words, with a little voice The unknowing charm is husky.

After listening with interest, Fang smiled and said, "I knew this person when I was in a different space. He was the second son of Yangzhou Guanfu. He is now in his twenties, and he has been dressed in academy students Scholar, in fact, is a dense probe collar placed in Yangzhou by the East Plant. "

"Dongguan Secret Agent?" He Danggui was taken aback. Not a **** could enter Dongdong? Guan Mo really took the evil path, and it was improper to put a good hero, but he died for the East Factory. Combined with his shameless behavior of stealing incense and jade with the smoke everywhere, it was really a shameless evil!

According to Meng Yue's mouth, "In the twenty years after Hongwu, the East Factory overtook Jinyiwei and the West Factory in order to expand its influence, and developed countless subordinates between the rivers and lakes and the temples. Martial arts, in fact, is a false and lively flower shelf. Imagine that they really have a good martial arts. Why don't they improve their own strength first? Why is the Dongchang Factory Guardian even less than half of Jin Yiwei's strength? " The man's legs were separated from the beauties, and he was bullied and depressed, and the other hand was to dissolve his last civilized costume.

He covered the beautiful body of the beauties below him, carefully not putting all his weight on her, and the enthusiasm lingered in her ears: "So, at first, I really thought that it was the east factory spy into the garden to spy. Let him enter the inner court, and I knew he was going to take you away. I twisted his neck early. "

"Master, don't need it, me, my medicine seems to fade," she said, staring at a pair of tearful phoenix eyes, "I don't need your help to relieve the medicine, I, I'm sleepy!" She tried to yawn, Stop in the middle. It turned out that not only her aphrodisiac properties had faded, but even those yawns said goodbye to her. Maybe they had hit too much now, and now they can't even hit half of them.

"Huh? You don't need my help?" Meng Zheng's sword eyebrows were locked in a knot, and then the knot was opened again, and Zhan Yan smiled, "Then you can help me this time, how hard my body is at this moment, you can certainly Realize it, isn't it? "As he said this, his scorching heat hit her wet tenderness and hit her with an exclamation. 2k novel reading network