"Of course not!"

Zhang Yang reiterated that watching his father Zhang Mingyuan's eyes full of strength, full of confidence!

At this time, he was the backbone of the family. After Zhang Mingyuan's long -term torture of the blood alliance and spiritual torture, Zhang Mingyuan could no longer preside over the overall situation at this critical time. Moreover, he had no way to get rid of this situation that seemed to die.

Then, then

Therefore, Zhang Yang was ordered to be in danger and shouldered the burden of saving the Zhang family and water and fire. In this regard, Zhang Yang said that he was happy and regretted.

The night comes quickly. It is the season when the fire is in July. The air begins to become cool. Without the thoughts of hot and disturbing people, Zhang Yang stands in the courtyard to calm his heart.

Many things in these days have emerged in front of them, and they are sorted out. The night is already very deep. The Mingyue has been hung high. The breeze blows several branches.

The cry of the bug, Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes. Time was too late, he was sleepy.

Back to my bedroom, there was already a lamp there, and the dim light revealed a confusion and a romantic atmosphere.

There is no kind of interest to prepare these things. Besides, there are electrical appliances used as a tool for lighting in later generations. Occasionally, a candlelight will make people feel very romantic, but now, in Datang, in this era, candlelight, it is never possible to let the candlelight never let it be allowed

People have a romantic feeling. This is extremely sure.

Turning around and walking towards the bed, but when looking up at the direction of the bed, Zhang Yang was stunned there, his mouth was open, and his breathing was a bit short for a while.

The dim candlelight swayed, and the moonlight sprinkled through the screens in the house, adding a layer of hazy beauty to the entire picture, just on his bed. At this time, there was a glorious girl.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. He didn't intend to take advantage of the girl, but it was a bit unknown. Where did this person come from? Is it said that the Buddha forgive him for a long night and no one accompanied a special girl to send a girl.

Chat with yourself? Open the corner of his mouth to show a wretched smile, do you promise not to agree?

However, despite this, Zhang Yang's eyes still stared at the woman sitting on the bed tightly. In this place, at any time, he should be vigilant.

"Little Girl has seen a son Mingyue!"

It was stared at the uncomfortable girl as if she was put on the eyes of the X -ray schedule radar, and finally lowered her head and said her name.

The sound is very gentle and gentle. There is a kind of crispy of the yellow warbler out of the valley. Just this sentence makes Zhang Yang feel the weakness and clearness of the women of Jiangnan.

"Mingyue?"

Zhang Yang repeated, this scene made him unable to think of a poem written by Li Bai Daxian.

A girl named Mingyue in front of the bed has taken off;

She is white like white frost on the ground;

Looking up at this smooth Mingyue girl;

I can't help but miss my wife in my hometown.

Zhang Yang said here, the girls in the bed beside the bed were red, and this son would be good. At this time, she also said that, making her ashamed.

"The son is too bad, the slave family takes off her clothes to serve the son!"

Well?

Zhang Yang's head had a moment when he was used. At this time, what he thought was that Li Bai Daxian, who wrote this poem, must be this kind of scene at the time. He was alone in his hometown because of the physiological needs of men.

However, when I was rampant, I thought of the wife who was still at home, and felt a little sorry for her. He must be very contradictory. It was difficult to choose between physiological pleasure and psychological justice, so he wrote this poem to commemorate.

Looking at all kinds of shameful and twisted Mingyue girls, Zhang Yang's mouth twitched for a while. Now he is sixteen years old. It is the age of youth and blood. Today, he has been entertaining.

The challenging temptation, it is undeniable that there is such a heartbeat in his heart.

Heroes are sad, especially for him, from the future generations, only the two -generation virgin of the true meaning of the love of men and women from love action movies in the island country, it is a bit difficult to grasp such a scene.

"Son!"

Seeing Zhang Yang's blushing neck, asthma, but just without seeing the action, the girl who was a little grieving and the sweet voice was greasy.

Zhang Yang such a boy chicken, for the Hua Niang, who has been in a hundred battles, can be said to be a small temptation. It is said that it is a natural beauty product for women.

Helplessly, in the prefecture of Fengyue, the benefactor who welcomed the delivery was not a veteran. Even if there were occasional teenagers who went to the mixed line, they could not be on her head. Later, I was taken here.

Nothing or rudely reckless husbands, where is the tender and delicious as the little boy in front of him?

Women are all visual animals, with strong senses, loving children, and sister love. Today, she saw Zhang Yang. Mingyue girl was so anxious that the spring heart was rippling monkeys.

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Wastened by the sweet voice of the sophisticated Mingyue girl, Zhang Yangsheng hit a cold war, and woke up from this kind of atmosphere.

I really care about it!

Looking down at the tent that was raised under the lower abdomen, it really was majestic. He was really single for too long. As a man, he could cheer up and cheer up and cheer up for himself!

But today I still have to be wronged and wrong. The gentle town is a hero. He can't afford it in front of this beauty!

"Okay, put on clothes!"

Zhang Yang's movement a little rudely put the clothes taken off by the girl next to the next time.

I took a deep breath and spit it out again. Zhang Yang silently read the empty in his heart.

The development is really good. Is it so precocious that women in ancient times? For a while, they even felt a little regretful.

Ah! Fang Zheng is a man who does such a thing and will not suffer.

However, Zhang Yang expressed contempt for his thoughts, and he really started to fall! For the kind of fragrant scene, just thinking, Zhang Yang did not pay for it.
Chapter completed!