Huang Rong said anxiously: Guo'er, where are you going?
In a slight surprise, Huang Rong chased after him for more than twenty steps. Yang Guo still didn't know how to use light skills, and he chased after him in a while.
Aunt Guo, are you really that heartless?
Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong sadly
Huang Rong sighed, and saw the sadness in his clear eyes, and finally felt soft. He said: Guo'er, if you understand the way of heaven and human ethics, how can morality be in chaos? Brother Jing once told me that he and your father are family friends, and you and Fu'er should be married. Although we have not mentioned it to you, we have already considered you a sn in law. If it weren't for the treatment of you and the detoxification of last night, how could I be like you... like you? Guo'er, you are the Emperor Star in the Troubled Times and the hope of the millions of people in the Song Dynasty. Don't be so naive, okay?
Yang Guo shook his head firmly and said: I would rather not be the emperor than lose Aunt Guo!
Guo Jing is born dull, so why have you ever said such things?
As the saying goes, women have to be coaxed. No matter how smart a woman is, she has no resistance to sweet words. Huang Rong was immediately excited and did not love the country and the beauty. It was easy to say this, but not easy to do it. For some reason, Huang Rong was obsessed with his clear eyes full of strange temptations, and even did not doubt the authenticity of his words.
Guoer, you...
Huang Rong's voice trembled, her heart was filled with guilt for her husband's betrayal and a little excitement of breaking through the taboos. She was soft and heartbroken.
Yang Guo suddenly rushed forward, and when Huang Rong was lost, she hugged her delicate body tightly. The man's breath came to her nose, Huang Rong's heart swayed, for a moment, forgot to push him away again, and the warm breath wrapped her in.
Aunt Guo promised me to be my queen!
Huang Rong trembled all over and was shocked by these two words. Then her delicate body lost her balance and fell into his warm embrace.
The wet lips printed passionate deep kisses on her beautiful face. Huang Rong's delicate body felt numb. Her face and body were constantly invaded by him. The suddenness felt under her lower abdomen gradually expanded. She pressed against the depths of her soul-abdominal paradise that had been eroded last night. She struggled to keep her aunt's image and sober, but her body was out of control. Her legs were touched by his restless Balong Emperor's jar, and her whole body was numb. The private parts were in the water, flowing, and the power of her body was also melting, melting to the point where she could not support her. Finally, Huang Rong, who had been holding back, handed over the weight of her whole body to the boy who was doing bad things to her.
Feeling Aunt Guo's resistance slowly disappearing, Yang Guo's heart was full of joy, and he was even more pleasing to love. He was teasing her pink neck and earlobes twice as much. Her heart-wrenching and gentle spring cry was like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world. It stimulated Yang Guo, who was already confused, to try it out, hugging the graceful and wonderful hands, greedily caressing them, from the jade back to the slender waist, to the perky buttocks, all of which left the most ecstatic marks.
He was so teased and seduced by him, Huang Rong's lust was brought out again. His jade hand couldn't help but hug Yang Guo's tiger back and gently rub it.
Um……
A moan that seemed to be painful and refreshing, Huang Rong Sufeng was attacked, and the strong pleasure stimulated her sensitive body. The feeling of coming quickly spread to her limbs and bones.
Suddenly, Huang Rong struggled, grabbed his bad hand, looked at Yang Guo in a trembling voice, and said: Guoer, I think I am very depraved, I... have no reason to be with you... with you anymore...
Yang Guo broke free from her firmly, reached out to her skirt, stroked her smooth legs, and penetrated into the deep pool of spring water with an extremely accurate accuracy.
Huang Rong's whole body was shocked, and the drunken flush appeared on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes showed an intoxicated look. She leaned weakly on Yang Guo's strong chest, panting and begging: Guo'er, don't do it... Here... there will be someone here...
Don’t Aunt Guo think that if someone says it is more exciting? Isn’t that stimulation stronger?
It seems that the devil's temptation is more influential to people. Or maybe Huang Rong had a night of joy last night, which made her lose resistance to Yang Guo's body. Huang Rong did not insist anymore, but her breathing became more and more turbid. The hand holding Yang Guo's waist unknowingly increased its strength, as if she wanted to inlay herself into Yang Guo's body.
The magic of the Balong Emperor's jar is that it is like a living thing, which seems to be able to tell that Huang Rong is already moved, and it also seems to have a sensitive sense of smell. He smells the fragrance of honey in Huang Rong's beautiful mountains and mountains, becoming more active, squirming and knocking on the door through her dress.
What makes Huang Rong even more irresistible is that Yang Guo's fingers with electric current, no matter which part of her body they touch, can bring her vibration and excitement from the bottom of her heart.
Huang Rong, who was like entering the clouds, enjoyed the caress from Yang Guo, but was entangled and conflicted in her heart, but soon, she could no longer remain sober...
Just as the two were fascinated, Yang Guo suddenly raised his head and turned around and looked around. Before Huang Rong could react, Yang Guo said: There are carriages and horses coming.
Huang Rong was shocked and then realized that at this time they were only a few dozen steps away from the official road, two shy red clouds rushed up, as if they were caught on the spot, and their heads were hanging down.
Yang Guo secretly regretted the inappropriate time and place. For a moment, he lost all his words. The two walked forward side by side. Not long after, two mule carts passed by, and the smoke and dust on the ground rose, causing a burst of yellow fog.
Huang Rong looked at the mule cart that was gradually moving away in the distance and whispered: Guo'er, do you think Aunt Guo is very... very lewd?
Yang Guo knew that she was mainly referring to last night, and shook her head and said: Why do I think so? This is normal. If a relationship arises between men and women, there will naturally be such a reaction. Moreover, the greater the reaction, the more happiness we will be. Why do we suppress our true thoughts for the sake of the common human ethics and secular constraints? I will give it to you what Uncle Guo cannot give you, so I will give it to you. No, Aunt Guo must not feel guilty. I don’t want Aunt Guo, who is in her prime, to suppress these things like this, and there is not even the minimum life of a couple. What does this matter do I think if we don’t say anything?
He thought that in his time, if this was the same situation, both parties would naturally end this abnormal couple's life by divorce. However, this was in ancient times, under the constraints of ethics, men could have three wives and four concubines, but women could not. When they met a man who could not give a normal couple's life, they would at most sigh that their lives were miserable.
Huang Rong let out a sigh of relief, and looked into the distance while walking forward, not knowing what to think. After a long time, Huang Rong said quietly: My father is already a rebellious person, you seem to be even more powerful than him.
What a person Huang Yaoshi is, with great talent and wisdom. There are few people in the world who can stand against him. He has always hated worldly opinions and only acted with what his heart was. What ordinary people thought was right, but he thought was wrong, but he thought was right
Therefore, he is lonely and erratic
A smart woman like Huang Rong, who just learned some skin and fur from him, was shocking. You can imagine how talented Huang Yaoshi is. Whether it is the Legend of the Condor Heroes or the Return of the Condor Heroes, he is not the male lead, so he does not describe him much, but he is arrogant and unruly, protecting his shortcomings, his love for his precious daughter and his affection for his deceased wife Feng Heng are impressive.
When Yang Guo heard the name of Huang Yaoshi, he admired him from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were clear, and he said: Aunt Guo, I was thinking, if Lord Huangdao knew that you were living a widow over the years, what would he think?
Huang Rong was stunned, and a smile flashed across her lips: Guo'er, you have tried your best to do it, how can aunt not know your wishes? Please let me think about this matter?
When Yang Guo heard her tone relaxed and no longer resisted as before, he was secretly happy in his heart and nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that she would repent...
Along the way, I don’t know if the Yang family members were protecting their backs, but they didn’t meet a killer sent by the court. They traveled together on the sea and land, but they didn’t encounter a chance to get along alone. Although Yang Guo really hoped to travel around the country with Huang Rong, he was not so anxious that he wanted to be too ruthless to be on the throne of Huang Rong. He just took care of himself along the way. Whether it was sailing or taking a car, he was very enjoyable. He wanted not only Huang Rong’s body, but also her heart. He knew that Guo Jing was a human being, and of course he knew that Guo Daxia, who had extremely low emotional intelligence, would definitely not be so attentive and careful. Therefore, he made up his mind to learn the true energy of his internal family. No matter in any aspect in the future, he would not want to lose to Guo Jing. He wanted Huang Rong to fall in love with him unexcitingly!
On a black-topped boat, Huang Rong pointed to the front and smiled: Guo'er, have you seen it? The island in the fog in front is Peach Blossom Island.
I saw the island with high mountains, strange reefs, golden sands, quiet streams and caves, mountains and mountains, dense hills, undulating mountains, green trees, and beautiful scenery
The supernatural current in Yang Guo's body made him keenly and he could see the beautiful scenery of Peach Blossom Island in the mist from afar. He felt refreshed and sighed: Peach Blossom Island is really beautiful, like a fairyland on earth!
The ink hen is drunk and sprinkles peach blossoms, the spots on the stone are as bright as the clouds, saying that Wuling is beautiful in spring, and he has never come here to spread the fairy raft.
A poem from descendants in my mind made Yang Guo, who was almost fascinated by the picturesque Taohua Island, blurted out
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Huang Rong praised: OK, OK! The poems of Guoer perfectly express the scenery of Peach Blossom Island, and the poems are neatly matched and rhyme.
Huang Rong, who had always been worried that Yang Guo lacked talent in poetry and songs, was even more surprised. She seemed to have seen the disciple she trained and became a founding emperor with civil and military skills.
Two shadows swayed on the beach on the island, and Guo Jing’s rough and powerful voice came out. Guo’er, Rong’er, you are finally back safely!
Yang Guo couldn't tell what he felt. He respected Guo Jing, the hero who could sacrifice himself for the country at all costs, but because of Huang Rong, he felt very uncomfortable and was a little lost. Huang Rong, who was standing beside him, suddenly whispered: Guo'er, don't think so much.
When Yang Guo saw that her beautiful eyes were full of encouraging expressions, he thought, but he was worried after all: Can Aunt Guo guess my mood at this moment?
Huang Rong, with bright eyes and white teeth, showed a bright smile and said: What are you worried about?
The jade finger pointed at his heart, and then pointed at Yang Guo
Yang Guo felt a strong joy in his heart and said with a smile: I understand!
Excited, he laughed loudly, his fingers tilted to his mouth, and he blew a sharp and long hiss, which was so weird that the extreme echoed Guo Jing's long roar.
In a slight surprise, Huang Rong chased after him for more than twenty steps. Yang Guo still didn't know how to use light skills, and he chased after him in a while.
Aunt Guo, are you really that heartless?
Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong sadly
Huang Rong sighed, and saw the sadness in his clear eyes, and finally felt soft. He said: Guo'er, if you understand the way of heaven and human ethics, how can morality be in chaos? Brother Jing once told me that he and your father are family friends, and you and Fu'er should be married. Although we have not mentioned it to you, we have already considered you a sn in law. If it weren't for the treatment of you and the detoxification of last night, how could I be like you... like you? Guo'er, you are the Emperor Star in the Troubled Times and the hope of the millions of people in the Song Dynasty. Don't be so naive, okay?
Yang Guo shook his head firmly and said: I would rather not be the emperor than lose Aunt Guo!
Guo Jing is born dull, so why have you ever said such things?
As the saying goes, women have to be coaxed. No matter how smart a woman is, she has no resistance to sweet words. Huang Rong was immediately excited and did not love the country and the beauty. It was easy to say this, but not easy to do it. For some reason, Huang Rong was obsessed with his clear eyes full of strange temptations, and even did not doubt the authenticity of his words.
Guoer, you...
Huang Rong's voice trembled, her heart was filled with guilt for her husband's betrayal and a little excitement of breaking through the taboos. She was soft and heartbroken.
Yang Guo suddenly rushed forward, and when Huang Rong was lost, she hugged her delicate body tightly. The man's breath came to her nose, Huang Rong's heart swayed, for a moment, forgot to push him away again, and the warm breath wrapped her in.
Aunt Guo promised me to be my queen!
Huang Rong trembled all over and was shocked by these two words. Then her delicate body lost her balance and fell into his warm embrace.
The wet lips printed passionate deep kisses on her beautiful face. Huang Rong's delicate body felt numb. Her face and body were constantly invaded by him. The suddenness felt under her lower abdomen gradually expanded. She pressed against the depths of her soul-abdominal paradise that had been eroded last night. She struggled to keep her aunt's image and sober, but her body was out of control. Her legs were touched by his restless Balong Emperor's jar, and her whole body was numb. The private parts were in the water, flowing, and the power of her body was also melting, melting to the point where she could not support her. Finally, Huang Rong, who had been holding back, handed over the weight of her whole body to the boy who was doing bad things to her.
Feeling Aunt Guo's resistance slowly disappearing, Yang Guo's heart was full of joy, and he was even more pleasing to love. He was teasing her pink neck and earlobes twice as much. Her heart-wrenching and gentle spring cry was like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world. It stimulated Yang Guo, who was already confused, to try it out, hugging the graceful and wonderful hands, greedily caressing them, from the jade back to the slender waist, to the perky buttocks, all of which left the most ecstatic marks.
He was so teased and seduced by him, Huang Rong's lust was brought out again. His jade hand couldn't help but hug Yang Guo's tiger back and gently rub it.
Um……
A moan that seemed to be painful and refreshing, Huang Rong Sufeng was attacked, and the strong pleasure stimulated her sensitive body. The feeling of coming quickly spread to her limbs and bones.
Suddenly, Huang Rong struggled, grabbed his bad hand, looked at Yang Guo in a trembling voice, and said: Guoer, I think I am very depraved, I... have no reason to be with you... with you anymore...
Yang Guo broke free from her firmly, reached out to her skirt, stroked her smooth legs, and penetrated into the deep pool of spring water with an extremely accurate accuracy.
Huang Rong's whole body was shocked, and the drunken flush appeared on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes showed an intoxicated look. She leaned weakly on Yang Guo's strong chest, panting and begging: Guo'er, don't do it... Here... there will be someone here...
Don’t Aunt Guo think that if someone says it is more exciting? Isn’t that stimulation stronger?
It seems that the devil's temptation is more influential to people. Or maybe Huang Rong had a night of joy last night, which made her lose resistance to Yang Guo's body. Huang Rong did not insist anymore, but her breathing became more and more turbid. The hand holding Yang Guo's waist unknowingly increased its strength, as if she wanted to inlay herself into Yang Guo's body.
The magic of the Balong Emperor's jar is that it is like a living thing, which seems to be able to tell that Huang Rong is already moved, and it also seems to have a sensitive sense of smell. He smells the fragrance of honey in Huang Rong's beautiful mountains and mountains, becoming more active, squirming and knocking on the door through her dress.
What makes Huang Rong even more irresistible is that Yang Guo's fingers with electric current, no matter which part of her body they touch, can bring her vibration and excitement from the bottom of her heart.
Huang Rong, who was like entering the clouds, enjoyed the caress from Yang Guo, but was entangled and conflicted in her heart, but soon, she could no longer remain sober...
Just as the two were fascinated, Yang Guo suddenly raised his head and turned around and looked around. Before Huang Rong could react, Yang Guo said: There are carriages and horses coming.
Huang Rong was shocked and then realized that at this time they were only a few dozen steps away from the official road, two shy red clouds rushed up, as if they were caught on the spot, and their heads were hanging down.
Yang Guo secretly regretted the inappropriate time and place. For a moment, he lost all his words. The two walked forward side by side. Not long after, two mule carts passed by, and the smoke and dust on the ground rose, causing a burst of yellow fog.
Huang Rong looked at the mule cart that was gradually moving away in the distance and whispered: Guo'er, do you think Aunt Guo is very... very lewd?
Yang Guo knew that she was mainly referring to last night, and shook her head and said: Why do I think so? This is normal. If a relationship arises between men and women, there will naturally be such a reaction. Moreover, the greater the reaction, the more happiness we will be. Why do we suppress our true thoughts for the sake of the common human ethics and secular constraints? I will give it to you what Uncle Guo cannot give you, so I will give it to you. No, Aunt Guo must not feel guilty. I don’t want Aunt Guo, who is in her prime, to suppress these things like this, and there is not even the minimum life of a couple. What does this matter do I think if we don’t say anything?
He thought that in his time, if this was the same situation, both parties would naturally end this abnormal couple's life by divorce. However, this was in ancient times, under the constraints of ethics, men could have three wives and four concubines, but women could not. When they met a man who could not give a normal couple's life, they would at most sigh that their lives were miserable.
Huang Rong let out a sigh of relief, and looked into the distance while walking forward, not knowing what to think. After a long time, Huang Rong said quietly: My father is already a rebellious person, you seem to be even more powerful than him.
What a person Huang Yaoshi is, with great talent and wisdom. There are few people in the world who can stand against him. He has always hated worldly opinions and only acted with what his heart was. What ordinary people thought was right, but he thought was wrong, but he thought was right
Therefore, he is lonely and erratic
A smart woman like Huang Rong, who just learned some skin and fur from him, was shocking. You can imagine how talented Huang Yaoshi is. Whether it is the Legend of the Condor Heroes or the Return of the Condor Heroes, he is not the male lead, so he does not describe him much, but he is arrogant and unruly, protecting his shortcomings, his love for his precious daughter and his affection for his deceased wife Feng Heng are impressive.
When Yang Guo heard the name of Huang Yaoshi, he admired him from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were clear, and he said: Aunt Guo, I was thinking, if Lord Huangdao knew that you were living a widow over the years, what would he think?
Huang Rong was stunned, and a smile flashed across her lips: Guo'er, you have tried your best to do it, how can aunt not know your wishes? Please let me think about this matter?
When Yang Guo heard her tone relaxed and no longer resisted as before, he was secretly happy in his heart and nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that she would repent...
Along the way, I don’t know if the Yang family members were protecting their backs, but they didn’t meet a killer sent by the court. They traveled together on the sea and land, but they didn’t encounter a chance to get along alone. Although Yang Guo really hoped to travel around the country with Huang Rong, he was not so anxious that he wanted to be too ruthless to be on the throne of Huang Rong. He just took care of himself along the way. Whether it was sailing or taking a car, he was very enjoyable. He wanted not only Huang Rong’s body, but also her heart. He knew that Guo Jing was a human being, and of course he knew that Guo Daxia, who had extremely low emotional intelligence, would definitely not be so attentive and careful. Therefore, he made up his mind to learn the true energy of his internal family. No matter in any aspect in the future, he would not want to lose to Guo Jing. He wanted Huang Rong to fall in love with him unexcitingly!
On a black-topped boat, Huang Rong pointed to the front and smiled: Guo'er, have you seen it? The island in the fog in front is Peach Blossom Island.
I saw the island with high mountains, strange reefs, golden sands, quiet streams and caves, mountains and mountains, dense hills, undulating mountains, green trees, and beautiful scenery
The supernatural current in Yang Guo's body made him keenly and he could see the beautiful scenery of Peach Blossom Island in the mist from afar. He felt refreshed and sighed: Peach Blossom Island is really beautiful, like a fairyland on earth!
The ink hen is drunk and sprinkles peach blossoms, the spots on the stone are as bright as the clouds, saying that Wuling is beautiful in spring, and he has never come here to spread the fairy raft.
A poem from descendants in my mind made Yang Guo, who was almost fascinated by the picturesque Taohua Island, blurted out
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Huang Rong praised: OK, OK! The poems of Guoer perfectly express the scenery of Peach Blossom Island, and the poems are neatly matched and rhyme.
Huang Rong, who had always been worried that Yang Guo lacked talent in poetry and songs, was even more surprised. She seemed to have seen the disciple she trained and became a founding emperor with civil and military skills.
Two shadows swayed on the beach on the island, and Guo Jing’s rough and powerful voice came out. Guo’er, Rong’er, you are finally back safely!
Yang Guo couldn't tell what he felt. He respected Guo Jing, the hero who could sacrifice himself for the country at all costs, but because of Huang Rong, he felt very uncomfortable and was a little lost. Huang Rong, who was standing beside him, suddenly whispered: Guo'er, don't think so much.
When Yang Guo saw that her beautiful eyes were full of encouraging expressions, he thought, but he was worried after all: Can Aunt Guo guess my mood at this moment?
Huang Rong, with bright eyes and white teeth, showed a bright smile and said: What are you worried about?
The jade finger pointed at his heart, and then pointed at Yang Guo
Yang Guo felt a strong joy in his heart and said with a smile: I understand!
Excited, he laughed loudly, his fingers tilted to his mouth, and he blew a sharp and long hiss, which was so weird that the extreme echoed Guo Jing's long roar.
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