Beiling Ye quickly returned to the post house, turned over and dismounted, handed the horse to the soldiers who came up, and entered the post house with long strides.
In the distance, the child's shadow saw Beiling Ye coming back and immediately hurried forward to greet him.
"Master, there was news just now that we won this battle, but is it true?" Tong Ying asked with joy in her eyes. Tong Ying couldn't help but feel relieved that she really did not follow the wrong master. This time Han won
It must have been a big shock to other countries, and they will not dare to act rashly again in the future.
Beiling Ye was in a good mood and said: "Yes, we are finally in danger. Send the order to reward the three armies." This time, we must reward all the soldiers well. This battle is really satisfying.
"Yes, this is what I will do." Tong Ying was also very excited at this moment and was not as rigorous as usual.
"By the way, does Ling'er know the news?" Beiling Ye asked casually. If he knew, he would be extremely happy.
Tong Ying respectfully replied: "Master, I don't know yet. I'm about to tell Miss Ling'er."
The news just came over there, and Tong Ying hurried to tell Ling'er, but she didn't expect the master to come back so quickly, and thought it would be delayed for a while.
Beiling Ye nodded and said, "You can go ahead, I will just tell her." Tong Ying respectfully bowed out and turned around to leave.
Gently opening the door, Beiling Ye saw Ling'er leaning over the table, drawing.
Since Beiling Ye left in the morning, Ling'er was worried and couldn't wait in the house with peace of mind, so she had to pick up a pen and paint. After all, painting can make a person calm down, and a scene of paradise appeared in Ling'er's mind. She couldn't bear it.
He picked up his strokes and started to draw.
The painting depicts a large peach grove. Next to the peach grove is a small wooden house, with flower petals flying in the wind scattered everywhere.
Hearing the door open, Ling'er raised her head and saw Beiling Ye coming back, with a few strands of long hair hanging on her shoulders, making her skin even whiter, and a smile on her face. This smile was enough for her beautiful face.
Overwhelmed everyone.
Beilingye stood there quietly, looking at the incomparably beautiful woman in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Ling'er dropped the pen in his hand, ink swayed, and a few drops of blood-red color splashed on the painting. He didn't care much, and quickly stepped forward to hug the man. A strong and familiar smell hit him, and he came back safely.
"Have you won this battle?" Linger asked softly, holding Beilingye's waist.
Beiling Ye let go of Ling'er in his arms, looked at her affectionately, with seriousness written in his deep eyes, and said: "Ling'er, long time no see, really long time." Before just now, he was not sure whether he could come back alive to see her.
to this woman.
Ling'er opened her speaking eyes and looked at the man, feeling excited in her heart. Others didn't understand the meaning of these words, but she knew that this time was a rebirth for Beiling Ye, and they could meet again.
It's really not easy.
Beiling Ye suddenly picked up Ling'er and looked at the woman in his arms affectionately. He walked into the inner room and placed the bed. He immediately lost his center of gravity and pressed on top of her.
Ling'er bit her lip lightly and looked at the man in front of her with a red face. Her eyelids drooped slightly and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids. Beiling Ye lowered her head and kissed the attractive red lips, sucking gently.
He kissed her all the way from her red lips to her collarbone.
The gentle nibbling was like an electric current rushing through Ling'er's body. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, stretched out his hand and hooked the man's neck. The soft voice brought fatal temptation and ecstasy.
I saw pieces of gorgeous clothes floating out, black and white complementing each other, staying briefly in the air, and gradually falling under the bed. A breeze blew by, and the pink bed curtain slowly fell, blocking the spring light on the bed.
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Beiling Ye looked at the graceful woman under him, with snow-white and almost transparent skin, and a thin layer of sweat covering her beautiful face. He pushed the hair away from her face and said softly: "Ling'er, can you do it again?"
It feels so good to hold you in my arms."
Ling'er's face was covered with a blush brought by passion and lust, and she gave him a beautiful smile in return. Her red lips and white teeth were very attractive. Beiling Ye couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the woman who he loved to the core.
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The kiss gently passed from the red lips to the earlobe, gently teasing it, and then came to the collarbone again. The numbness came over again. Ling'er seemed to be out of control, and her white arms hooked on the man.
, and met his strong and burning kiss.
Beiling Ye stretched out his hand and slid it from Ling'er's roundness to her lower abdomen, as if he was already very familiar with this woman's preferences. Waves of pleasure burned Ling'er's whole body, and her body couldn't help twisting to cater to the man, and her mouth made endless noises.
The controlled moans made the ambiguous air even more blushing and heart-pounding.
Due to the burning desire and fire, Ling'er almost fainted and her mind went blank. She couldn't resist Beiling Ye's teasing. She bit her lips and looked at the man hazily. A moan-like sentence came out of her mouth: "
Night, I feel so uncomfortable."
Beilingye was very satisfied with Ling'er's reaction. He showed a big smile and said in a hoarse voice with evil, "What should we do?"
And the big palm that cast magic on Ling'er never stopped, coming to Ling'er's private parts and provoking it, as if he sincerely wanted to torture this woman.
"I..." She didn't say a complete sentence, she just felt uncomfortable. Looking at this proud man, Ling'er frowned slightly, and suppressed the desire and fire. This kind of bone-gnawing numbness always made her feel uncomfortable.
Ling'er didn't know what to do, her beautiful little face turned red, but she was still shy.
Beiling Ye couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and said in a pleasant hoarse voice: "What do you mean, I don't understand?" His appearance was obviously evil, but he showed a very innocent look.
"Ye, don't torture me, please." Ling'er murmured, knowing clearly that this man was doing it on purpose, but as if he was out of control, these moaning words still spilled out of his mouth.
Seeing Ling'er like this, Beilingye couldn't bear the torture anymore. He had endured it for many days, and such a big thing happened in the past two days. He never touched this girl. If he continued to torture, he didn't know if it would be wrong.
You're punishing yourself.
He reached out and gently spread Ling'er's legs. A sudden burning sensation hit his lower body. Ling'er couldn't help but sigh softly. The burning breath flowed through his body, and he couldn't help but put his legs on the man's body.
Her waist overlapped closely with his, and Beiling Ye couldn't help but move.
What hit her again was endless numbness and pain, which made Ling'er gasp for breath. Mixed with the man's heavy breathing, it echoed throughout the room.
After a burst of strong passion, Beiling Ye embraced Ling'er into his arms. Ling'er also hugged the man obediently, closing her eyes and greedily enjoying it. This reassuring embrace left a room of ambiguity in the room.