Mei Gongqing

The pink ticket 344 will be served with a further section, and the next one will be the pink ticket 384.

Wan Min looked at Chen Rong with a smile, his hands reached out, and despite her hiding, he touched her beautiful little face.

His rough fingers, with a kind of deliberate lightening, touched Chen Long's little face, the feeling of tenderness in the rough, such as the light wind in winter, swept through the heart with a tingling tenderness.

"- [sic]“ No. ”

The sound is decisive.

Chen Rongqi choked. She stared at him and roared softly: “Val, stay away from me!” Roaring, but also begging!

She didn't want it, but for some reason, when it came out, it was a little stuffy in her throat.

Wan Min ignored him. His big hand still touched Chen Rong's face. He saw her pulling her head away and running away. He grabbed her five fingers and settled her chin. "No! ”

This man actually played scoundrel with her.

Chen Jungzhen was extremely angry.

She raised her red face, stared at him violently, stared at him, if her eyes could kill, at this moment, Min Min had been dressed by her arrows.

Unfortunately, eyes don't kill people. No, but you can't kill people. Because of the innate limitation, Chen Yong's two heavenly eyes, even if the anger reached the extreme, the wave of eyes is implicit.

When Chen Rongqi was too angry to catch her breath, he locked her chin and set his eyes on her. He frowned. “It really annoys me. ”

After talking to himself, he held her chin in his hand and pulled forward.

This bullshit, a powerful force attacked, instantly, Chen Zheng was stripped by a huge force, he couldn't help but push forward and pounce into his arms.

Feeling his warm, intense male breath, Chen Cheng despite the pain coming from his chin, hands stretched together against his hard chest.

This resistance, extremely hard, can be seen from the reddish little face, the arteries beating on the neck, Chen Zheng is exhausting his milk strength, resisting him, avoiding himself falling into his arms.

If you are a regular person, if you see this scene, you may let it go and you may not force it anymore. Unfortunately, Min is not an ordinary person.

He frowned and his eyes glistened. Her right hand loosened her chin.

Chen Yong got this freedom, just about to jump away, his right hand lightningly locked her waist, and then held her in his arms!

Val, what is that? That's a kick in the ass. It's disgusting! He just gently locked it. Chen Yong had to move forward and fell firmly into his arms. His nose tipped against his firm chest and touched a straight face!

Instantly, a warm, once more than a decade, midnight dream back, spring girlfriend craving, soul haunting breath, plunged into her nose!

Chen Yong is stuck.

She opened her eyes and couldn't move.

Feel her stiffness, her low laughter coming from her ears, the silk creeping in.

Gently, his warm, powerful palms moved up the perfect waistline without a trace of flesh on her.

Still a virgin, she trembled uncontrollably, Min lowered her head, her thin lips tucked into her ear, and lowered her voice: “Can Spring Girl yearn without hatred? Yong, every time you see me, you're such a loser. Do you know why? ”

Staying like a wooden chicken, Chen shook her head in awhile. She still stared at her eyes and resisted the moisture that gushed from the depths of her soul.

Min's right hand, from her thin waist, touched her back. He combed her fingers and brushed her dark hair. Unconsciously, he caused her to scatter her pearl chai, and when she cringed, he said low, mute: “That's because you love me. ”

In Chen Rong's stiffness, he lowered his smile: “Chen's Ayong, you've loved me for a long time. ”

At the moment his voice landed, Chen Rong went crazy.

She suddenly jumped forward, clutching his neck tightly, head down, biting his carotid artery hard!

It can kill people.

The sandbox used to smile at Min Ha and dodge him lightning. Then he put his shoulder towards Chen Yong's mouth and smiled low. “Bite this. ”

The voice went down, and Chen Yong had bitten down heavily.

Bite it down really hard.

In the blink of an eye, a stream of blood bled out, and in the blink of an eye, her little mouth was bleeding.

At his shoulder, blood gushed out like a fountain. Chen opened his mouth and swallowed a bite of that blood. When the sound of swallowing swallowed into his ear, Min first burst, turning his eyes and laughing loudly.

Just then, while he was laughing, Chen Yong pushed him again with a very sudden, extremely crazy force.

Min Zhuang did not expect that one of her women would suddenly have such a powerful force, suddenly humming, strong body hit backwards, hit the car wall to make a sound.

Just when his arm had to loosen up, Chen Zheng, like a rabbit, jumped out very quickly and very agile, lifted the curtains and jumped off the wagon as he was on his way.

When the driver was shocked, he shouted and turned his eyes, he sipped and shouted with appreciation: "Good work! ”

Instead, it was Chen who jumped from the carriage, a beautiful muscle, and landed steadily in the snow.

When the driver's scream fell, Chen Rong lifted the corner of his skirt and rushed lightning towards the center of the city - unknowingly, Min's carriage had taken her to the outskirts of the city near the city gate.

Looking at Chen Yong's arrow like a flying figure, the driver sighed again and turned back.

This time, he glanced at the bull's eye and shouted strangely: "Wow, what a harsh little aunt, she bit our brave General Van and bled! ”

Wan Min glanced at the driver and didn't care about the left shoulder. It was still pouring blood. He looked in the direction of Chen Rongyuan, muttering: “I don't know where to offend her, it's so harsh. ”

Chef Dale, he laughed: "Yes, yes, it's rare to meet such a harsh young lady against the general! ”

When he heard the laughter of his misfortune and happiness, Min glanced at him again, turning his eyes, he laughed, and spread a piece of clothing. He wrapped his shoulder, which had been bitten by Chen's face, and he stared at the driver and drank: “Can you help me? ”

The driver didn't like it. He jumped off the carriage hesitantly, approached him, tied him up and muttered, “What a shame? Keep this and let everyone know that you are too thin for her. ”

Min ignored his nagging chauffeur and looked in the direction of Chen Yong's departure. "Do you really hate me?” There was a laugh in the voice.

Chen Rong rushed forward frantically, towards.

Unconsciously, she had spread the beard and was overwhelmed.

I don't know how long I've been running, but a voice came into her ear, "Oh, this is like a crazy little girl, she looks familiar. ”

The sound blew into her angry and burning heart as the cold wind caught her.

A sudden moment, Chan Yong stopped.

At this moment, she had rushed into the North Street, past which she officially entered several positive streets of the bustling South Yang.

Chen Yongxiang looked at more and more pedestrians in front of him, and saw many people staring at themselves in surprise, and a child screaming, “Ah, she's bleeding, it's horrible. ”

Looking up at the people's eyes, hearing the child's voice, Chen Zheng's dizzy brain sobered up. She lowered her head at the fastest possible speed, quietly stretched her sleeves and wiped her mouth, then untied all of her hair, combed it with five fingers, and walked next to the street.

After rushing to take a few dozen steps and seeing that no one else was paying attention to himself, Chen Cheng let go of his tight heart.

This relaxation brought her mind back to the scene. When she thought of that scene, she lifted her sleeve to the corner of her mouth and said with hatred: "Bite you! ”

When three words came out, she stayed.

Slowly, she blinked and forcibly retracted the tears in her eyes, accelerating her pace.

From the North Gate to the Chen Mansion, Chen Yong-fu walked in the snow for nearly an hour.

Listening to the monotonous‘ nourishment ’snow, the bitter cold wind, Chan slowly restored calm.

When she arrived outside the Chen Mansion, she glanced and saw that the chariot was parked in the alley, and he was standing beside him looking out.

When I saw Chen Rong, I was delighted.

Chen Yong was also an arrow step and rushed up. She lifted the curtains and climbed onto the carriage, softening in motion.

At this point, a disturbing voice came from the outside, "Girl, are you crying? ”

Chen Yong did not answer.

The carriage is up.

After a while, Shannon asked: "Girl, are you going to the Imperial Palace? ”

Chen Rong answered impatiently: “What else are you going to do? Go home.”

“Yes.”

In the rolling grid of the wheel, Sang carefully asked again, "Girl, did General Van lighten you up? ”

Chen Yong still did not answer.

Sang Zheng sipped and continued to mumble. “The old slave has heard that General Wan has raised a kiss with Chan Gong, saying that he does not want to marry Wei and wants to marry you. Girl, don't you care about Wang Qilong and not marry General Wan? ”

Speaking of which, he sighed down and said with sadness, "Girl, the old slave really doesn't understand, why don't you say yes? Whether to give Wang Qilong as your concubine or marry General Wan, you should have chosen early. You should have answered already. How good would that be? Dragging it down like this, Old Slave is really worried...” He was worried, naturally, about Chen Yong's fame.

In the carriage, Chen Yong still did not answer.

At this time, she, just soft hands and feet fell on the collapse, the whole person could not move, just stared at the faint eyes, and looked silly at the roof of the car.

The carriage slowly drove towards the side door.

A doorman reached out his head and shouted to Sang: “Oh, it's so snow, it's so cold outside. Where is Ayung going? ”

He looked at Chen Yong's carriage with interest.

Sang-hoo smiled. “Nothing, nothing, my girl got bored and walked down the street. Drive - Drive -”

Yo, in a sip, the carriage drove over the tree shade.

Slowly, the carriage drove into Chan's own yard.

As a 'squeak' opened the courtyard door, it was almost sudden. Sang's voice gently entered Chen Yong's ear from the outside, "Lady, Ah Wei is here. ”

In the carriage, still no noise.

I don't know how long it took before Chen Yong asked: “Wei? ”

“Yeah.”

Sang stopped the carriage as she approached the carriage and smiled. She whispered: "She's got a lot of people with her. She's sitting on the stairs looking at us. ”

Chen Rongteng sat up straight at the waist until she finished, and she lifted the curtain and turned her head. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)