Chapter 617 As many wives, carry them back to the bridal chamber!
The sound of a "squeaky" door opening in the east wing broke the tranquility in the dark courtyard, and I wonder if it would wake up some lingering dreams.
The two women's rooms in the west wing were still silent.
Zhao Rong left the east wing with a bucket. When he passed the main wing, he suddenly turned and pushed the door into the empty main wing.
It's like changing rooms to sleep.
The fire was lit, and after a jingling and squeaking sound, the man left the door carrying the empty bucket.
He didn't even look at the two west wing rooms that were still quiet, and walked straight towards the well in the courtyard.
Take a shower with cold water.
Zhao Rong passed by the door of Qingjun and Qianer's house without squinting.
When he came to the well, he took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear, lifted the bucket, and tipped it over his head...
I quickly took a clean, cold bath with the flame off.
Zhao Rong wiped his face, and the fire dragon energy in his body circulated in a circle and a half, and all the water stains on his body were evaporated. He changed his clothes, only his long hair was slightly damp, and he was wearing an open-breasted shirt, which he didn't bother to button.
, revealing the marble statue-like abdominal muscles underneath.
Zhao Rong carried the bucket and returned to the main house.
He lowered his head, pointed at the bucket with one hand, and held a towel in the other hand, wiping his wet black hair, and casually passed by the two rooms in the west wing, gradually walking away.
One step, two steps, three steps... a "swaying" sound!
The man who had already passed by threw away the towel and bucket in his hands, quickly turned around, and at a speed of 800 yards, he arrived at the door where the two ladies were sleeping.
Trying to break in.
This vigorous and heroic posture is like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, precise and impatient.
He first pushed the door of Zhao Lingfei's room, but the door was still locked. With the force of his palm, a lavender halo appeared on the door.
Zhao Rong was not discouraged. Faced with this emotion, he turned around and pushed the door of Xiao Qian'er's room without hesitation, although the two women had probably agreed to lock the door together...
I only heard a "squeak" sound.
The sound of the door opening seemed very loud in the quiet courtyard.
Xiao Qian'er's door unexpectedly opened.
The door is unlocked!
Zhao Rong quickly ducked into the house.
The room was pitch dark, except for the figure of someone on the bed.
When he came to the bed, Xiao Qian'er's body was wrapped tightly in quilts, and no one could be seen.
The little girl seemed to be asleep.
The quilt rises and falls slightly and rhythmically with my breathing.
Zhao Rong looked at it and smiled like an 'evil devil'.
He stretched his hand under the quilt and no matter where he touched, he just tickled her.
"Uh uh... uh uh... uh who is it, you... what are you doing... uh uh!"
Xiao Qian'er murmured in confusion as she woke up.
Zhao Rong smiled and lifted the quilt, put his hand through her slender and warm legs, and directly picked up the little princess who was shrinking on the bed.
"Brother Rong'er? What are you doing! Let me go, let me go, I'm already asleep, let me sleep, don't bully others in the middle of the night, go ahead and bully the lady..."
The little girl was twisting and struggling in her arms, and at the same time she was yelling, and the whole yard could probably hear it.
Zhao Rong lowered his head, bit her little ear and said, "Are you asleep? I don't know how you sleep?"
His voice was deliberately louder and he said with a smile: "No matter what kind of 'kicking sleeping position' it is, a certain little girl is used to stretching out a little foot outside the quilt when sleeping... You said you just fell asleep?"
"No, no... I really fell asleep. You woke me up in the middle of the night..."
Xiao Qian'er became anxious, her ears felt even hotter, and she shook her head desperately to quibble.
Zhao Rong felt that her ear beads were a little hot next to his lips. He blinked and asked, "Aren't you just waiting for me? The door is not unlocked. The little girl is telling the truth... My husband is here now. Why don't you stick your buttocks up and get spanked?" ?”
With that said, Zhao Rong threw Xiao Qian'er up, and after she briefly flew into the air with an "ah" sound, he caught the princess with his shoulders and held her in a shoulder-carrying position.
I heard that the ancients in a certain place had the custom of carrying the bride to the bridal chamber. Today, Zhao Rong also wants to carry the ladies back to the house one by one to have a good time in the bridal chamber.
"Whoa, what are you doing? Brother Rong'er, let me go, the lady is next door..."
Xiao Qian'er was carried on his shoulders, with her upper body facing Zhao Rong and her back down. Her smooth hair was draped down. Fortunately, it was not long and only reached his knees. She hammered Zhao Rong's neck anxiously. back.
Zhao Rong was not scared at all when he heard this.
The second lady, who was so light on his shoulders, walked out of the door and tried to go back to her house.
In the dark corridor, Zhao Rong seemed to think she was making too much noise, so he raised his hand and slapped the little buttocks in front of him hard.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, very loud.
But his hand felt so good, and the tender little butt of a certain little girl suffered.
Flowers bloomed.
"Hey!" The girl with her head down quickly retracted her hands, covered her butt, and said aggrievedly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
At the same time, she pursed her lips and tried to hit him for revenge.
"Brother Shou Rong'er, if you have the ability to bully the young lady, don't just bully someone else tonight."
Zhao Rong didn't reply.
"Snapped!"
She received another slap on her butt.
Xiao Qianer's movements immediately stopped, and with a 'wow' sound, she used her little hands to cover her buttocks.
It's so loud, it's really going to bloom.
"Wow! Miss, save me, help me quickly, Qian'er has been captured by the bad guys..."
Before he finished speaking, "Pah!"
There was another crisp sound.
"you……"
"Snapped!"
Xiao Qian'er: "..."
So on the dark corridor of the quiet courtyard, a scene like this appeared next. A man with black hair and a shawl was carrying a girl with flowing hair on his shoulders. He was patting her butt as he walked. His hands kept moving, and the girl cried. Chirping, from shaking his little head and struggling in reluctance, to covering his buttocks and "whimpering", to burying his head and biting his lips, he stopped making noise, and calmed down, only saying "um, ah" and accepting it very submissively. Slapping her husband as 'punishment'.
She looks like a weak little daughter-in-law who has succumbed to the evil man's "power".
Without the help of the young lady, the bad guy will have to fight back to his home alone.
Zhao Rong carried Xiao Qian'er on his shoulders without stopping and without looking back, preparing to return to the main house.
at this time.
The girl behind him who was immersed in the beating stretched out a small hand and shook his arm, the sound of 'um um ah ah' in her mouth was still the same.
Zhao Rong, who was preparing to go back to the room, immediately stopped and changed Xiao Qian'er's carry into a hug. He no longer spanked her buttocks, but held her gently in his arms. Their heads were touching, and they were carefully touching her at the same time. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Lingfei's house behind him.
The little girl who was cooperating with the drama rolled her eyes slightly, looked back, turned her head and bit Zhao Rong's ear, who was really holding his breath and concentrating.
The bite was a bit harsh, and it was a small revenge for "he spanked me really hard".
Woohoo, it seems to be all red there.
Zhao Rong received the hint from her biting his ear, and immediately smiled, and rewarded the little girl with a loving kiss on her face.
The latter pouted and hummed at him to take credit.
Zhao Rong nuzzled the tip of her proud and tall nose affectionately, then without saying anything, he picked up Xiao Qian'er again, seized the opportunity, quickly turned around and rushed towards Qing Jun's closed door...
Arriving at the door where he failed once not long ago.
quickly reach out,
Push hard.
This time, Qingjun's door opened silently!
This time it’s a lie!
The opportunity was not to be missed. How could Zhao Rong dare to delay? He quickly rushed into the room filled with light fragrance...
It turns out that these two childhood sweethearts had just staged a play with tacit understanding.
Ever since Xiao Qian'er betrayed the 'revolution' and failed to lock the door together and let Zhao Rong sneak in, Xiao Qian'er had cooperated tacitly and quietly helped her sweetheart to seduce the tigress out of the cave... No, open the door.
So it can be said that Zhao Rong beats Qian'er, one is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer.
As for why Zhao Lingfei silently unlocked the door during this process...
Zhao Rong carried the second lady on his shoulders and came to Zhao Lingfei's bed in the dark.
Fortunately, he had night vision. When he took a closer look, Qingjun was sleeping peacefully, facing inward. Even though he was covered with a quilt, he could still see his slender figure.
She was facing away from him, sleeping gracefully, and she didn't know if she was awake...
Zhao Rong took a look.
Then smile,
bend over,
He actually also directly carried Zhao Lingfei, who seemed to be sleeping.
One on each shoulder.
"...you...what are you doing?"
"It turns out I didn't sleep."
"You're asleep, don't make any noise."
"Nonsense, you like to sleep curled up, I didn't know?"