The surrounded water of the Milaman Court.

Under the eaves, the long song is low: "Qin Meiren's heart is really big, and it is sinned, just like it."

"There is too much to protect, it is different." The soul was born behind his eyes, and the faint travelers were in vain. "

Just then, the Milanyuan gorge sounds.

The wind makes the rain to win, blowing clothes hunting, Xiaoxiang Dragon Qi robe has been wet.

Xiao Taicheng faces a meeting, and immediately trembled his voice: "The slave, the slave is given to you."

His Majesty?

The long song and the sound of the gods are looking forward to the distance, and they are looking forward, and their eyes have grown a circle.

Her Majesty this is even?

Looking for Qin Meiren to continue accounting?

Although their hearts have already given Xue Gui, people are still in the Mila Miling Court.

The long song turned into the interior, and the expression was dignified. "Beautiful people are ready, Your Majesty is."

Qin Yigang took a bath, such as the water of the water, the Qing silk scattered in the shoulders, the hair tip with a bright water, not Fu powder, is also a dynamic person.

I heard him, she couldn't help but spend a surprised.

"Beauty, fast." Chang song reminded.

Qin Rong returned to God, immediately put down the walked roots in his hand and pushed the door.

Qin Yufu Ruidao: "Chen Chen didn't know that the Majesty will come over, there is a loss, and hope to see you."

Xiao Wei seems to have not heard her words, walking into the interior.

The emperor is indifferent, and the air is following up.

The palace of the Milaman's palace is somewhat breathed, and he is too hard to know that Qin Meiren is more difficult.

Outside the heavy rain continued, the long songs and the soul sent the towel and hot water to enter the house. It is preparing to serve before, listen to Xiao Yu and Laust: "Return."

The long song and the spirit are a meal, and the first quarter said: "The slaves retired."

Xiao Yu's clothing was wet, and he was a little wolf.

He took off his big, Qin Yan reached out.

Qin Yan looked at the drums of men, whispered: "The autumn is cool, and you will go down, or rest after bathing."

Xiao Yu is dark, and it is ok.

I fell, and the two were lying in the same couch. Xiao Yu quickly got eyes.

In addition to the rain, it is a breathing.

Qin Yu can't sleep, I remembered the dream.

I remembered the sentence of Xiao Yu in the dream. "I am a wife, not Na, no longer like, will respect her."

Thinking, the corner of Qin Yu is not bruised by the flour.

Dream is really a dream.

If he really has the word "respect", he will not humiliate her in the night of the newlywed. He didn't make trouble.

Here, Xiao Yu did not get dreams, listened to the breathing sound of the volley, and he didn't exotherd some irritability, so I didn't sleep. "" Why didn't Qin Meiren not sleep? "

The tone is the blame.

Qin Yu sound respectfully and soft, "But the minister is there again?"

Xiao Yu "Well".

I heard the words, Qin Yan took the mouth.

Three years have not seen, how to add so many problems?

Qin Wei self-known arm is just the thigh, the six products, but the emperor, I have to close my eyes.

The shackles are swaying, and the two breathe, and they will enter the dream.

Yongchang 36 years, July 16.

The red candle is filled in the house, and the house is drumming.

Today is a happy trip to Jinwangfu.

Su Ling is married, overlap over the knee, is sitting on the side.

Looking at Wan Fang, under the red cover of the red, it is the eyes of the lost soul.

Xiao Yu looked up his hand to take advantage of the raise, and slowly provoked the red silk cover in front of him.

This, everyone immediately started.

The big girl of the country of the country, the soldiers of the Soviet General, which are actually a good job.

It's coming, the eyebrows are picturesque.

Rao is a Xiao Yu, which is never addressed, and I can't read more eyes.

After drinking, the brides cut two people, lay it, lay in the peach colored cassette, laughed: "Congratulations," Congratulations "Wang Ye Wang Hao, Li Cheng."

Li Cheng, Xiao Yu wants to greessing guests.

He bowed his little hand, holding a white hand, holding a little, said: "Waiting for me back."

When he left, Su Ling left the right hand, and the ear is all on the Qingfeng Building.

"Can you pull the town Guo Gong is good, you can't take a good reputation in Sujia female, and it is incomplete to Hezi, which is a trouble."

"How is the trouble? There is no other daughter in Su Jingbei."

Su Ling's brain is chaotic, and his body is also stiff.

Today, she is really married to him.

A fragrant fragrant.

The guests gradually scattered, Xiao Yu went to the inner room, the female history of guarding the door gently opened: "The slaves give princes."

The man returned to a sentence: "Free Gifts."

In an instant, her heartbeat is faster than the footsteps.

He came to her, and the robes sat on her side.

The four eyes were opposite, Su Ling was tightly tied.

Xiao Yu took her to remove her hair, refers to the white neck of the white neck, and Su Ling did not shrink, she hid, the man smiled from the nose.

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After his hand stayed in her neck, there was a lot of martyrdom.

"What are you hiding?" He looked at her.

Su Lingyi, she seems to be in the eyes of this silence, peep over, a calm desire - hope.

Want - I hope that this is not controlled, but there is more exciting in his eyes.

She is not like her wife, but it is like a chess piece in his hand.

Su Ling breathing is more than enough, and it is strong enough to set the town: "I didn't hide, it was cold."

Seeing that she said, he slipped directly to her waist.

Su Ling trembled, and he didn't hide.

Her people are like her eyes, they are more energetic.

Xiao Yu hooks the lower lip, one turned over, pressed her on a couch.

Rao is he half of him, does not like Su family, can be jade in the heart, or makes him hot a bit.

The cave is a candle, this is a soft language, tenderness.

I can't read the woman's Xiao Sanlang. I don't understand the pain, and then the sex is cold, the strength is still not light, and Su Ling is so afraid.

Men's body is like a mountain, and her wrist, she can't breathe.

It hurts, where it hurts.

Su Ling closed his eyes, he was angled, hesitated: Aling, Aling, you endure, this is good, it is your future husband, not a wicked person.

I said, I hurt a night, I have to end it.

On the occasion of tears, he seems like she.

Which, she didn't know, anyway, did not collapse, her tears fell.

The sobbity of mine is like a thunder.

He put down her leg, pulled it, pulled her chin, "" What do you cry? "

Su Lingxiao: "Nothing."

The bath fire is like a retardation, and it is calm at a moment.

He is very clear, she is not willing.

This bed is a matter of man, like a taste, it can be a taste. Shun comes is a taste that resists a taste.

Even the lights, you can don't know who it is.

Happy.

But she can't, this is Jin Wang.

He can't help her.

Xiao Yu looked at her back ridge, couldn't help but think of those who were cut down to Sui. It is really a love.

His heart: Which is you like this? Don't you put it on the new marriage night?

Su Ling cried, and he was soaring that his face was blocked.

Belty: It is not easy to succeed, stop it is not going again?

Why is this long?

Xiao Yu saw her blocked her face, she didn't lick, my heart: What is this? Don't want to see me? If you are not the woman of Su Jingbei, is it true that this king will marry you?

I know that there is someone else in my heart, after all, he is induced by him.

It was really to this moment, he found that he broke himself, he couldn't help.

Xiao Wei used the last patient to patiently, Shen Jing said: "Don't cry, you look at me."

Su Lingcong has a shoulder, put down the bedding, and look at him.

The makeup flower on the face of Su Ling is thorough, the hair is messy, the eyes are dark, and the lower lips are broken.

It's really miserable.

Xiao Yu is sinking and calls up.

Stop.

Xiao Yu left the bed, put on the clothes, pushed the door.

Leave Su Ling in the original.

The big marriage night, the groom official is gone, and the help of the company will come in, see the appearance of their own girl, not shocked, even Wang Hao forgot, "Girl ... What happened? "

Su Lingmei stared, staring at the door, and he didn't respond.

How can this person?

The pair of puping and giving a mess, but there is no blood.

Fully gave Su Lingnu clothes, caressing her back, said: "Girl, what is going on? Wang Ye ... didn't touch you?" She didn't dare to ask.

If you didn't touch you, how can you become this?

Su Ling continued to stare at the door.

"Girl, don't scare me, if you have something wrong, the Experience is too distressed."

When it comes to his father, brother, and Su Ling have some collapse.

She has a face of her hands: "That kind of pain, that is hard, I have been tolerated, what is he still dissatisfied? Not I want to marry him! Why do he humiliate me?"

Fulu hardly missed Su Ling, panicked, and quickly comforted: "The girl is crying, don't cry."

Su Ling slowed down, got up and washed a face, completely calm down, and said to the guidance: "Today's things, wait until you return to the door, you can't mention your father and brother."

Herd a little bit.

The micro morning light is sprinkled into the inner room, which is like this overnight.

Fully pushed, and handed over the box and the book in his hand: "This is the cultivating family, it is the purchase account of Wangfu, and there is a warehouse key."

Su Ling received, said: "What about others?"

Fully expensive.

Su Lingdao: "You said it."

Established: "There is something in the Hall, it is not coming back tonight ..."

Su Lingdon, whispered: "The things are harvested, the host's things, and then asked later."

The voice fell, the red candle shakes the last, just burned.

Xi Xi and Qin Meiren opened his eyes together.

Everything in the dream is too real, Qin Yu is tight, and it is busy.

The man on her side slowly got up.

Qin Yu went to him, I saw him sitting on the couch, his hands on his eyebrows, and did not send.

Obviously rain is sunny, but the man's head is still dark clouds.