Chu Ying coaxed Lang Shilong to drink one cup after another, and made Lang Shilong drunk until he was five minutes drunk. Then she smiled and said: "My lord, you have been tired for a day. If you don't mind, just spend the night here in Wanxiang."
"I can't dislike it," Lang Shilong was thinking soberly. However, at this moment, he preferred to be drunk. He showed more and more unnecessary drunkenness at the moment and said shamelessly: "Girl, this place is simply heaven on earth. There is no place like this tonight." If you don’t want to go, just rest here and take in the incense, that’s the best thing.”
Chu Ying smiled and said: "Then Wanxiang will serve you, sir."
After hearing this, Lang Shilong stood up, spread out his arms, and watched Chu Ying unbuttoning the buttons one by one from under her armpits. Lang Shilong looked at the small hands as tender as mutton fat, and felt warm and itchy in his heart. Holding it tightly in her hand, Chu Ying raised her face and looked at Lang Shilong, looking at Lang Shilong's towering nose and sculpted thin lips, Chu Ying's eyes began to tremble slightly, Lang Shilong slowly Lowering her head, Chu Ying instinctively shrank back, but Lang Shilong touched her back and held her tightly in his arms. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Chu Ying The contradictions in her heart seemed to be about to burst out, but she bit her red lips hard and still did not dare to escape. She faced Lang Shilong's lips and let him suck her.
Red lips, cheeks, small chin, neck.
Lang Shilong kissed her carefully inch by inch, and the tongue in his mouth kneaded and kneaded every inch of the girl's skin with the careless kiss. Chu Ying kissed her so hard that she let out a murmur of lust. Lang Shilong slowly kissed Chu Ying. Ying lay down on the bed, freed up her hands to hold her, and undressed to clear the way for him to kiss her passionately downwards. He untied Chu Ying's clothes and skirts, and followed the beautiful scenery along her breasts. After playing it, the further you go, the more unique it becomes.
"It smells so good." Lang Shilong teased the girl's green grass, raised his head from between her legs, looked at Chu Ying and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a lovely beauty, let alone such an attractive one. body fragrance,”
"Blow...blow...the lamp," Chu Ying had looming tears in the corners of her eyes. Lang Shilong made her whole body numb. Looking at herself now, she had undressed and taken off her belt, exposing her whole body without reservation. At that time, Lang Shilong pinched her little feet and played with them wantonly, Chu Ying's face was filled with shame. After all, this was the first time she had exposed herself to a man other than her husband. Even though Chu Ying felt all kinds of pain in her heart, she could only endure it. What else could be done, no matter what the outcome was, it would be much better than Fu going against Min Youhong's wishes and being sent to a hook-up stall to sell his body. When Chu Ying thought of this, she still couldn't hold back the tears in the corners of her eyes.
Maybe becoming Min Youhong's concubine was a mistake in itself. If she had another choice, Chu Ying would rather marry Ah Si, the neighbor's woodcutter, and be pampered for the rest of her life, than be treated as a pawn here.
Lang Shilong put the exquisite little feet in the palm of his hand and brought them up to his eyes. No matter how much he played with them, he seemed to be unable to enjoy them, as if there was something wonderful about these little feet that he had not discovered yet. Lang Shilong refused to let them go so easily. Touching it back and forth with your calves, it was like wiping a piece of rare ivory.
"Blow...blow out the lamp, please, Mr. Lang, please,"
After hearing this, Lang Shilong's whole body couldn't help but tremble. This kind of cry-like sound made Chu Ying even more pitiful and cute. Lang Shilong's pity could not help but arise from his heart. However, such a delicate and smooth Jade body, it was too late for Lang Shilong to feast his eyes on it, and he couldn't bear to turn off the light. He raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Ying. Chu Ying turned her head away. Lang Shilong didn't see the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. Instead, he thought it was Chu Ying's shyness. Lang Shilong became more and more enthusiastic, took off his clothes in three strokes, and climbed onto Chu Ying's body.
Lang Shilong was about to be happy, but he carefully saw Chu Ying's eyes that were filled with tears and were red. Lang Shilong stopped the impulse of desire with pity and asked Chu Ying cautiously: "Wanxiang, you...what are you doing?" ...But, I think I have insulted you,"
"I..." Wanxiang couldn't go on. Even though he was feeling all kinds of pain in his heart, how could he be able to express it now? According to Min Youhong's temperament, if he took away Min Youhong's sexual interest at this time, wouldn't he have to kneel on the floor? He was whipped because he was afraid of Min Youhong, so Wan Xiangcai and his wife, the Tong family, followed his mischief. His wives and concubines served in the same room as Min Youhong, which made him happy. However, these sufferings were not known to the Tong family. Who else can I tell? Thinking of this, Chu Ying felt more and more aggrieved, but she happened to meet Lang Shilong, a sentimental person who cared for her and cherished her beauty. Comparing with Min Youhong's past, Chu Ying felt even more sour in her heart. , I really want to lie on Lang Shilong's shoulder and cry well with this support.
However, Chu Ying still did not dare to do this. She was afraid that if Min Youhong found out the next day, he would be tortured. Chu Ying forced herself to smile and show it to Lang Shilong, saying: "Master Lang... …Just be gentle,”
Just listening to this sentence made Lang Shilong's heart tingle. He almost couldn't hold it back and shot Chu Ying with his bow and arrow. However, when Lang Shilong met Chu Ying, he was not the same as usual. He did not care about his own comfort, but gently stroked Chu Ying's cheek, gently wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes, and softly called out: "Wanxiang..."
Chu Ying did not answer, but her eyes moistened by tears became more and more sparkling and moving.
Lang Shilong gently lowered his head and kissed the pair of shining eyelashes with tear stains.
Chu Ying couldn't explain why, but her whole body was immediately melted by Lang Shilong's tenderness. This was the tenderness and tenderness that Min Youhong had never given her. Chu Ying's arms gradually came up and hugged Lang Shilong's back, gently stroking her. She touched Lang Shilong's back, caressing him up and down along Lang Shilong's spine, using all her tenderness.
Neither of them spoke, and they kissed each other quietly. Lang Shilong did not turn on the lamp, and Chu Ying let him go. She just reached out and pulled the bed curtain, shutting in all the tenderness and all the ups and downs. Here, tonight, this place only belongs to the two of them. There is no power trade, no false love from Min Youhong, there is just a love affair that Chu Ying wants. She tastes the taste of love, and she can't help but gasp** Made a sound.
I love you, do you love me... Chu Ying didn't dare to ask, and she couldn't ask. She was destined to be a flash in the pan, a dream. After dawn, everything was a phantom, and everything would disappear with the wind.
When the passion faded away, the satisfied Lang Shilong and Chu Ying lay side by side on the bed. Lang Shilong did not fall asleep, but tightly exposed Chu Ying who was leaning on his arms. He looked at Chu Ying's little birdie. With her human appearance, she couldn't help but tease the tip of her little nose and said, "Sometimes, I really can't tell whether you are Wan Xiang or Chu Ying."
Chu Ying raised her peach-blossom eyebrows, looked at Lang Shilong's handsome face, and said: "The Nu family is just a little girl, whether it is Wanxiang or Chu Ying, at some point, it no longer matters," Chu Ying said There seems to be a deep meaning in the words, a little sentimental.
Lang Shilong didn't understand the little girl's thoughts, so he hesitated and asked: "Wanxiang...are you willing to go to Bianliang with me?"
Chu Ying lowered her eyes, twisted a strand of her black hair in her hand, and said slowly: "I'm afraid Wanxiang is not worthy of a person like Mr. Lang... I made this black hair white in Baishui City. It can be regarded as an explanation for this life,"
Lang Shilong heard that something was wrong, and he sat up and whispered seriously: "Wanxiang, this is not a place to stay for a long time. How can a mere white water river be a barrier against the tiger and wolf division of the Green Forest Army? It won't take long for the war to start here. Why don't you follow me to Bianliang? As long as I, Lang Shilong, am here, I will definitely give you glory for the rest of your life."
Chu Ying was silent, thought for a while, and finally shook her head under Lang Shilong's expectant eyes, her eyes moistened, and a line of crystal clear tears appeared.
"Wanxiang..." Lang Shilong felt a little heartbroken and said, "No matter what secrets you have in your heart, you can tell them. As long as I'm here, even if I suffer half a lifetime, I won't be able to make you suffer the slightest grievance."
Chu Ying said nothing and held Lang Shilong's hand tightly. The warmth from the palm of her hand spread to her and warmed her heart.
"But because Min Youhong, oh, this guy, doesn't know how to pity women and cherish jade," Lang Shilong said: "How can such a wonderful beauty be attracted to a servant, Wanxiang, if this is the case, then you can rest assured, isn't it? I arrogantly say that as long as I speak, there is nothing he won’t agree to. Even if I ask him to get a wife, he will obediently give it to me. Don’t worry, he won’t make it difficult for you to go or stay.” Lang Shilong said that he was quite confident. She smiled proudly, but there was no smile on Chu Ying's face. It was like the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, with a layer of ice frozen on her face. She had no expression at all and was a little stiff. She didn't know whether she was in a trance or in a daze.
"Could it be that..." Lang Shilong was a little hesitant by Chu Ying's reaction, and said tactfully: "Wanxiang is the reason why you can't bear to be here."
Wanxiang shook her head slowly, lowered her head and pursed her lips, as if she had made a lot of determination, and said: "Master Lang... I am already Min Youhong's man,"
"This..." Lang Shilong discovered that Wan Xiangbi was not a virgin just now while they were having sex. As for what happened before Wan Xiang, Lang Shilong had already planned to leave it alone. However, he never expected such an answer. Lang Shilong was a little surprised and even stammered when he spoke: "Wanxiang... you... what do you mean..."
"I am the concubine in Min Youhong's house. Even if Chu Ying wants to, she can't." Chu Ying turned her face to the side at this time and said sadly: "I am destined to be the incense of your rain clouds for a night, but I can't." Chu Ying who will spend the whole life with you,"