The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xiao Song would do such a more intimate move from time to time these days, and Van didn't care, but the next moment, the hot kiss suddenly fell on her lips.

His eyes opened slightly, his mind was like a broken line, he felt only a fire between his lips and his nose filled with a refreshing masculine smell. The lower back lip is gently sucked.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid to scare her too badly, a feeling of itching went straight to the bottom of his heart, like a small flame spreading in his body and burning, breath swallowing, both of them wheezing a little worse.

Xiao Song couldn't help but reach for her back neck and push her more towards herself. Her faint bodily scent mixed with the scent of Pelang, became a soulful smell, quietly devoured his consciousness, the hot and dry fire all ran to one place, he now just wanted to follow his instincts to continue, but yet the sober mind did not want to slow her down without a engagement, a time in a dilemma, it is precisely this dilemma, to make his desire more difficult to contain, unconsciously deepened the kiss.

“Ayan...” Xiao Songsha's thick voice swallowed up, making her heart tremble.

Green and Google went out at night to pour water, just returned from the outside, before entering the house to see the situation inside.

Xiao Song attacked the colorful official uniform. He stood a few years ago and bowed with his cheeky lips, while his cheeky face was straight. He sat on the table, somewhat stunned, and the scene was beautiful, but the late Green did not forget that Xiao Song was in her thin wife. Before he shouted out, he was dragged to the side by singing blue.

Though the sound of green and blue was not loud at night, Valjen heard it. A spiritual returned to God and hurried to keep his head open.

“I… I couldn't stand it for a moment.” Xiao Song saw her slightly angry face, some remorse in her heart, should not float so lightly, but the swelling of his lower body made him unable to resist the taste of contact before soul dissipation. He was really too easily aroused by her.

Xiao Song often gets paid by his colleagues, and it's not that no woman has ever been close to him. It's just that those soft bodies filled with fat powder stick together, he lacks interest, and he doesn't even have any further enthusiasm. Therefore, he doesn't know that once he is provoked, the feeling is like the origin of the star fire, the momentum is difficult to control.

There was a residual red spot on her cheek, and she stood up and left the hall in a hurry. Her heart is pounding and her heart feels complicated and she needs to calm down.

Xiao Song followed two steps, and remembered that she didn't seem angry, maybe shy, so she didn't catch up.

Valjen was going to put herself into work and forgot about it for a while, so she went all the way to the cabinet. Squat next to the skull, grabbing the mud used to act as soft tissue for the day, the mind was distracted for a while, felt unable to concentrate, appearance recovery was not computer-assisted, she had to be careful every step, strive to achieve the best, a slight distraction could cause fatal error.

When the action stopped, thinking that Xiao Song's residence was still here, and some were uncomfortable, he led Green and Gong Lan back to the house for a quiet afternoon.

In the carriage, silent.

Late greenery stopped again, repeated several times, until Valjen couldn't help it, “Say anything, if you don't want to say it, don't make this look. ”

Green dry laughed at night and whispered, “Sister, you have been light-hearted by Xiao Lang... what are you going to do now? ”

Green at night made Valjen a little fried, staring at her, “What do you mean, lightened? I can be lighter if he wants? ”

“That's...” The evening greenly opened its mouth, "is it your thin servant Xiao? ”

With a smile on her lips, she remembered that when she was in Suzhou, Valjen was really too thin for Xiao Song. This time, obviously not proactive, but since it's not light, is it willing?

The vanilla plug, half-dozen, but increasingly uncomfortable in the face, ended up doing nothing, lifting the curtain and looking out of the car. But the hand accidentally touched the elbow in the sleeve tube.

She held it slightly and grabbed a slightly cooler tube in her hand. The hand with the curtain slowly slowed down.

It took a long time to sigh.

Van Yan admitted that she was distracted by Su Fu. The person in question matched her taste in all respects. However, she was not greedy enough. She now has a sense of dependency and belonging to Xiao Song. Although this feeling is not profound, it is something she has never had.

No one will be waiting for you, trying to grab everything in your hand, and eventually just drop the egg and hit it.

Generally, the emotions grew deeper with each other. She and Su Fu did not marry one non-monarch, one non-monarch did not marry, which was unclear. With Xiao Song's unwavering efforts, it could only be turned into dust.

Put this pipe away...

Valjen blindfolded her eyes and calmed herself out.

When the carriage passed the east gate of Pingkang Fang, because it was a place where brothels gathered, there were many pedestrians on the road and the speed of the car had to slow down.

The wagon stopped abruptly as the noise suddenly broke out.

Green looked up at night and asked the driver, "Why did it stop? ”

“Seventeen, the road ahead is blocked, why don't you wait a moment?” The driver asked.

She answered her voice. Late in the evening, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at her. “Why don't you go down and take a look? ”

“Go on, let the two nurses follow you.” Valentine.

Night green loud response, excited to jump out of the car, can clearly hear how she greets the sounds of the nursing home.

Valjen opened the curtain and looked out through the car window. There was only a brothel full of blocks in front of it, blocking the road to death. Don't say a carriage, but you can't get through it by yourself. Night green is pushing hard inside the perimeter.

After a moment, the driver couldn't help but say, "Ma'am, I think I'm picking a fighter in front of me. Maybe we can't leave without three or five hours. Why don't we go from East City? ”

“Doughua Kui?” Valjen asked.

The driver grew up in Changan, and since he had some insights, he explained, "There are some well-colored prostitutes in Changan's brothel to solicit literary ink customers. Every year, the brothel brings these prostitutes together to compete for talented women, that is, just to solicit business. ”

Late Green looked at it for a while, then ran back and climbed into the car, his face full of excitement, “Ma'am, the slave saw Hookie! ”

Van smiled lightly and told the driver to go from East City.

“Hookie's skin is as white as snow, her hair is brown, her eyes are brown and her eyelashes are so long!” Late Green Bee Painted, "like a snow pile out of a man, it's beautiful! ”

Late green all the way whispering about what you just saw and heard, and the mood of flying is also infected.

The carriage could not rush on the streets of East City, so they opened the curtains and covered the windows with a light veil, looking at the scaly buildings on both sides, as well as a variety of shops.

When I think about it, Valjen really hasn't been in East City since she arrived in Changan.

“It's blocked again!” Night green looked out, sighing, "Suzhou's road is so narrow, Chang 'an Road is so wide but can be blocked! ”

“Girl, don't worry. This place will be cleared soon.” The driver was experienced and reassured her immediately.

The carriage seemed to be parked right in front of a liquor store, and while waiting, two cold people stood by the carriage.

"Brother-in-law, we haven't seen each other for a long time," he said. "I'm not going home drunk today! ”

"Another person said," Another day, another day, we'll be in front of you. Why don't we go see some fun first, you can always drink alcohol, it's not everyday! ”

“Tsk, what's so good about those? Tomorrow will be the cult of the museums. Walk away, I told you...” The man's voice gradually decreased, but Valjen still heard the words “Pei Jing” and "Wounded”.

The man who wanted to see Hanaki was surprised, "Seriously? Come on, let's hear it.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)