When Geng Zhao and Fu Chijin joined hands to return to Zaohua Garden, the second day had passed.
Fu Chijin lightly clamped the wooden door and said again that I made the incision of the corpse door without peaches and mirrors. The door opened half of the gap, allowing only an adult man to squeeze through.The old man behind the door glanced up, nodded at Fu Chijin, handed her a small bamboo silk lantern, and went to the side room in the dark.
The two of them entered one after another, closed the wood door, and Fu Chijin held his hand and whispered: Let me go first.The palms are sweaty, warm and greasy, and the muscles are slightly cold, but the breath of the sandalwood mouth is hot.
She is naturally delicate, and has no odor in sweat, smell, saliva, etc., and does not like to use powder. She even has no taste in love.Even if I buried my head in the crispy and red jade valley, I could only smell her refreshing skin, without a trace of fishy smell, moistening the skin, and feeling sweet and beautiful.
Geng Zhao nodded silently, suddenly felt like she was walking on the fragrant steps with her socks and holding a golden shoe, as if she had a secret meeting with her family at night.Fu Chijin suddenly turned around, her cheeks were fluffy, and her soft silk was like a thin ripe peach with fresh and full water. It was red and dyed quietly. It seemed that he had thought of the same place as him, and even his body became warm. He bit his lips and glanced at him:
A thief!What bad idea did you make?As soon as he said that, his heart was thumping.Finally, he used the night to cover up his face and finally became embarrassed unscrupulously.
Geng Zhao tightened her palms, held her soft and soft horns, and said with a bitter face: Baby Jin'er, stop teasing me anymore.In this way, I want to hug you, but I am afraid that your master will see you, which is a big problem.
Fu Chijin burst out laughing, her heart warmed, and she deliberately glared at him: Just know!Be more regular.Be careful that my second master twists your head!He smiled and pulled him over the courtyard, and under his skirt, a pair of embroidered shoes that looked like lotus petals, flew like butterflies, and then he arrived at the corridor in a moment.
She stopped and calmed down, knocked on the door and called out: Little Master!It's me.Have you slept?
The lamp in the house lit up, and the trembling dizzy yellow was revealed through the window paper. A few sounds were shattered. The person behind the door had a delicate nasal sound that was whispering, and his slightly hoarse voice was magnetic. He heard it so that the human bones were soft and the ears were chubby, and the insects crawled and ants were walking straight into his heart.
Baby...baby?
It's me, little master.I don’t know if it was an illusion, but in front of her master, she even became childish and indescribable attachment.I...I brought someone...
The door slammed and pushed open.
Zi Ling's eyes were drawn with candles in one hand and the other was holding the lilac cloak on her shoulders. She was wearing only a cotton-white mid-sized body, and a pair of soft white silk women's pants under her waist, which seemed to be changed when she was bedtime. She was tucked with ink censor satin silk shoes under her feet, and her insteps and heels were exposed. Her skin was white and red, which was very delicate and cute.
The cotton cloth is conservative and very wide in shape, but she wears a sense of unintentional mèi: the collarbone to the chest intertwined, and it is pulled into a large, smooth, plump, protruding, stretching out the lower edge of the middle single, and the hem of the clothes that should have been hanging to the base of the legs is suspended by the breasts, which feels short and almost revealing the fragrant navel; the proud peak is vaguely raised with two nutmegs, and the fingers are raised, as unaware as the owner.
Under the candle flame, she vaguely saw her waist full of plumpness, even her long legs were full of flesh, her cloudy hair was fluffy, her jade feet were half-bending, and her body was filled with the intoxicating boudoir style.The delicate and sophisticated body is extremely ripe, both with the charm of a woman and as strong as a girl, as if the fruits are soaked in honey, all of which are sweet.
Her long hair hangs down on her right eye, which naturally covered her right eye. It seemed like she had been like this for years, and she suddenly woke up without any confusion.Geng Zhao and her first meeting, but they felt that their voice was like her. Sure enough, the beauty did not hide her coldness, and they were even more indifferent to her beauty and gentleness, which was worthy of the word "spirit" in the name of the boudoir.
Zi Ling's eyes rubbed her sleepy left eye. Before she could wake up, Fu Chijin saw her open the door and hugged her and called her gently: Little Master!He buried his face in her neck, like a cute little girl.
Zi Ling's eyes were startled, she stroked her vest, and smiled with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she saw someone behind her beloved disciple. She glanced at her eyes and suddenly understood: Come in quickly!Mo...Mo shocked people.The cherry lips were slightly pursed, puff!Blow out the candle, let the two of them enter sideways, and looked into the yard carefully, and closed the door carefully.
She placed the candlestick with the curling smoke on the top of the table, compared the long bench under the table, and took her clothes to the edge of the bed. Her left eye, which was not covered by her hair, did not look at Geng Zhao, and said to her beloved disciple: What trouble did you have caused again? After saying to her little master.
Fu Chijin bit her lips and squeezed onto the edge of the couch. Zi Ling's eyes pulled up her clothes and sat in, saying: Do you know that taking out an outsider privately is a big taboo in this sect?If you teach your second master to find out, even I can't keep it.Why are you...so silly?
Geng Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and thought about it: Youshishimen was killed so far, and his whereabouts were the key to saving his life and he must be strictly protected.Fu Chijin said aggrievedly: He... is not an outsider either.Zi Ling's eyes seemed not surprised and said calmly: Is he the Hualang of Baby Jin'er?
Fu Chijin's cheeks were flushed, and she stuttered as she pinched the corner of her clothes: Yes, not.
Zi Ling's eyes couldn't hold her face anymore. She sat close to her and held her hands in four hands, whispering: Tell me honestly, what's going on?I don't look like his age.Could it be that you... I want to speak but stop, but my expression is not very natural.
Fu Chijin calmly said: Six years ago, I reported to the three masters with my secret letter, saying that I was going to get married, and the man who married was named Hua.That's a lie.Zi Ling's eyes frowned: Can such a thing be lying?You... your cherry lips moved, and you were reluctant to scold you after all.
Fu Chijin said: At that time, I went out to Hongdao to visit and met him in Longkou Village. I was very... very happy, and he also happy about me.We were in love, but unfortunately his family opposed it. I made a pity that I had decided to live a lifelong life with him in anger. I sent a letter to the three masters that I was going to get married, and it was a clear idea.After that, I went to see him every year, just like when my baby was a child, my little master came to see me every year.
When Zi Lingyan heard that the little master looked at me every year, he couldn't help but smile, pinched her hand, and suddenly thought of something for a moment, frowned and said: He seemed to be only twenty years old at most, six years ago... Wasn't he only thirteen or four years old?Little did he know that Geng Zhao was old and his behavior was much more mature than he actually did. He didn't know many men in Zi Ling's eyes, and he was even more inaccurate.
Fu Chijin's jade face was blushing, and she twisted the corners of her clothes and said: I don't care!I, I, like him!If you don’t want any baby Jin'er, just want him.The voice was sweet and intense. Even though she knew she was acting, Geng Zhao still heard it and felt her face was red and hot.
Zi Ling's eyes were stunned when she heard this.
A sixteen-year-old girl falls in love with a thirteen-year-old boy. What kind of delicacy is it for two little boys to join each other for life!This statement is naturally very wrong. As she thought about it, she suddenly laughed and shrunk, shrunk her jade neck, showed a leisurely and fascinated expression, and stroked the palm of her beloved disciple: Only you can do this!The little master knew that baby Jin'er was not a person who was indifferent and would not give up his husband Hualang, and he also liked other men. It turned out that he was your little husband.It's okay, I've always had a good relationship since I was a child.
Fu Chijin trembled slightly, and she smiled reluctantly, and continued: She was fine, but his family still noticed it and forced him to study skills in other places.It took me several years to find him to reunite and decided not to separate from Geng Lang.My eyes were filled with tears in my eyes, my thick eyelashes that were curved like rows of fans blinked a few times, and finally slid down a row.
Zi Ling's eyes reached out to wipe it off for her and said in a low voice: If you don't separate, you won't separate.Who can force you to come?The purple light flashed in his hair, and although his tone was light, there was a lot of evil spirit between his eyebrows.
Fu Chijin sobbed and stopped crying, and said with red eyes: His family knew that I was from the Five Emperors Cave, so he specially sent him to Bairiju Cinema, wanting to teach me to give up this heart.The little master can tolerate it, but Baobao Jin'er is afraid that the two masters will not be able to let Geng Lang go, so how can he stay together in the future?
The purple spirit's slender hands condensed in the air, his eyes dissipated, and his expression was stunned.
Baby Jin'er's thick eyelashes slap a few times on her fingertips. Ye Liang gently slid her fingers, then she came to her senses, wiped her beloved disciple's cheek, lowered her soft mouth and said: I'll accompany you to see the master. If he doesn't agree, he will at most save his life with the master. In this sect, there are only four people left to rely on each other. If you like to marry, you will marry whoever you like. If he treats you well, what if you are disciples of Liu Cinema? Holding her hand, she stood up, and the hem of clothes, pants and silk swelled up. Although her face was still cold, she felt a sense of fire.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It turns out that baby Jin'er is also like her.Unconsciously, I have more closeness.
Zi Ling's eyes pinched the hem of the clothes and said: I'll change my clothes.Everything in this jujube flower courtyard is small. Her boudoir only needs a step-by-step embroidery couch, each with a mirror table, a square table, a bench, and a wardrobe. In addition, there is no room for a screen to be placed; if you want to change your clothes, others must avoid it.
Fu Chijin said: Maybe, let’s go out and wait.Jiaojiao glared at Gengzhao:
What are you doing still standing there?The little master is going to change his clothes, idiot!
Zi Ling's eyes couldn't help but smile. Seeing that the two of them were looking at her, she quickly calmed down her face, coughed lightly, and took her hand and said: Forget it, just go like this, your master will not be surprised.It’s good that he stays here, don’t...don’t bump into your second master.Fu Chijin's smile froze, and her red lips opened lightly: Second Master, he...
It should be nowhere.Zi Ling said calmly:
With your second master's sense of smell, if he had discovered your whereabouts long ago, would he have allowed him to sit down?Your second master is not very convenient to walk during the day. He often goes out at night to get some breath and find a suitable place for earth and gold, and he is probably not back yet.After leaving, don’t delay the light.He pulled his beloved disciple to walk out the door. He didn't look at him when he passed by Geng Zhao. He lowered his head and walked quickly. His long and bright black hair swayed a faint scent of alfalfa, which attracted people's imagination.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: Wait for the sake of yourselves and don’t run around.The smile was full of smiles, but there was a ray of water in the slightly narrowed almond eyes. I don’t know if tears had just begun to accumulate in the corners of my eyes.Although Geng Zhao felt strange: Why did baby Jin'er speak like a different person?Still sit still as you say.Zi Ling's eyes sneered outside the door and said in a low voice:
Why are you... talking to your husband like this?There is no rules!
More than that, Fu Chijin chuckled: If he is disobedient, I will beat him.
Not so verbal!The two beauties are both silly and smiling, and they go far away in a short while.
Zi Lingyan's room was spotless, and her clothes were properly packed into the cabinet. There was not even a casual cloth towel outside, and it was even cold and monotonous.
He sat quietly, simply lowered his eyes and escaped into the void, hoping to re-enjoy the Battle of Waste Post, and carefully examined Mr. Gui's strange sword technique and the unique skills of the Jade-faced Ancestor who overwhelmed the three of them with one blow. In the end, he couldn't help but look through the clips about the baby Jiner; as he watched, he suddenly woke up:
It turns out that she always talks to her Hualang!
Her forced smile and tears were filled with her chest in an instant. Geng Zhao could no longer maintain her emptiness and was thrown back to reality. Her body was shaken and her blood was spinning. After a while, she slowly came back to her senses. Suddenly, she felt a wet and cold face in the window. Outside the house was like fried beans. It was raining. There was a faint thunder in the distance, as if spring was roaring, and the Jingzhe was flying.
Geng Zhao stood up to the window and was about to push it open, but suddenly he felt that the sound of rain was different. The innate sensing of the Bihuo Divine Art did not need to be seen in person. He knew that there was a huge object nearly seven feet tall in the courtyard, which was rustling by the rain. The surface seemed to be a straw straw hat, and his mind moved slightly: Someone!
With a roar, the lightning flashed outside the window. Geng Zhao was too late to retreat, and his figure was suddenly reflected on the window paper.
The door is fast!When the wind blows away, the burly straw raincoat man is already standing in the corridor, as if he is there. The rain curtain is faint at the stopping ground in the courtyard, as if there is an ethereal human figure. It is not until the moment he opens his mouth that the falling rain washes away the remains.
Where is the person?The throat sound of the lower part of the Hatsuba, dripping with water, rolled like a beast roaring.Geng Zhao had not yet touched her, and the person who came looked at her with a slight look on her face. Seeing that the room was neat and as usual, there were no traces of fighting, nodded with confidence: Then you can die.The straw raincoat was turned up, and in an instant, the iron claws were already tied to their throats. Wherever the rest of the energy came, Geng Zhao's back bang!Hit the pink wall!
(So...so fast!)
The same claw power was used, but this person was different from the wolf head Nie Mingtu's wolf head, and the strength was extremely domineering. With Geng Zhao's current skills, it was difficult to survive in the claws. He was strangled so hard that his breath was stuck and his tongue was spitting out and his eyes were bleeding. He was afraid that his muscles and bones would be broken before the breath was exhausted!
Geng Zhao grabbed the person's wrist and arm, and reversed the fortune of the Bihuo Divine Art and Heart Art. Suddenly, he heard the man scream strangely, swish!He let go and retreated quickly. When he opened his mouth, he was already outside the door, and he roared in a deep voice: What kind of evil trick are you!Frequently swing the arm claws, it is like being killed by electricity.
Geng Zhao successively used Asha's Thunder Remover Pill and Fu Chijin Seed to enter Yang Pill. He had a deeper understanding of the two martial arts of Zi Du Lei Jue and Huo Bi Dan Jue. Although he could not understand the secret of Zi Du Divine Palm by himself, he was not ignorant of the principles.He could not release the thunder power, so he used the method of repelling the true qi of the Green Fire to arouse the resonance of the qi and blood of the opponent's whole body, and he did make a move in one fell swoop.
After the surprise attack, Geng Zhao stroked his neck and leaned against the wall, posing as a stance to catch the enemy, in order to prevent the ghostly attack speed from coming, and to gain time to adjust the true energy; as soon as his ears and eyes recovered, he suddenly smelled a strong beast scent in the room, like animal hair soaking in the water.Looking at the eyes, the giant man at the door untied his straw hat and threw it under the corridor with his backhand. The lightning and thunder outside the house were slashing, and a green light fell, reflecting the description of people-
He is nearly seven feet long, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, his arms as ape, his palms are extremely thick, his nails on his ten fingers are as yellow as bone, and his pointed hooks are slightly bent, which is better than beast claws. His whole body is covered with hard white hair, mixed with black tiger patterns, his head is wide and flat, and his snout is protruding. His yellow eyes are shining, and his black pupils are as vertical as date pits, just a line, like a cat's eye.
How come this is like a person?It was like a giant white-haired tiger standing on its back foot and slowly standing up!The giant grinned, licked his lips with his tongue, revealing four sharp tiger teeth, and the snoring sound with sputum and saliva rolling: Interesting!A white shadow flashed, and the wind of claws had arrived!
Although Geng Zhao was prepared for a long time, he was still faster than his eyesight. Fortunately, the innate sensing of the true qi of the Bihuo True Qi was not limited to the perception of the five senses, and his eyes and ears were not noticed, and his hands and feet had moved. As soon as the iron wall appeared, the player who was as strong as a leader in the list was forced to seize the ferocious claws.
The giant tiger-shaped man failed to hit the attack, and the beast's claws were like heavy rain and strong wind. He did not stop for a moment, and firmly suppressed Geng Zhao on the corner of the house, but there was no previous huge force on the claws.Geng Zhao responded with the Golden Wheeler, and after a moment of fighting, he suddenly realized: he exerted his strength when he pointed his fingers at his body.You must take into account both speed and cannot use all your strength!
It should be noted that in martial arts, speed and strength are both complementary and contrary to each other: if you win with one blow, speed is strength, but when you fight and fight, you are not heavy in fast punches and difficult to hold heavy hands. You must choose one and focus on it, and it is difficult to get both.The giant man's speed is as fast as Nie Mingtu, and his claw power is terrifyingly strong, but his internal strength may not be higher than that of the wolf's head, and there must be something strange about it.Geng Zhao was shocked when he first met. He didn't see the clue until now. His confidence gradually regained and he actually fought with the giant man.
Geng Zhao was shocked and recognized this person's identity. He did not dare to draw his sword, so he had to use his fists and feet to keep it safe. After more than ten moves, he became more and more strange: I didn't dare to do it with all my strength, but he was still reserved for his actions, but why?Although he knew who the Giant Man was, the Giant Man decided not to know who Geng Zhao was. Since he was determined to kill, he would have no reason to be sympathetic.
After a moment of fighting, the tiger-faced giant grinned and nodded in praise: Good kung fu!The path changes rapidly, and the claws are easy to become palms. The moves used are exactly the same as those used by Geng Zhao, and they are also the Golden Wheeler who does not return!
Geng Zhao was secretly frightened. He thought he was like a wolf's head, but he didn't know where he got the secret rumor of "The Ghost Hand". Suddenly, he realized that the giant man was exactly the same as what he did - it was not to use a ghost hand to disassemble it, but Geng Zhao moved his right hand and his left arm followed him, with the same moves and opposite directions, almost coming from behind, as if he was looking at himself in a mirror, it was difficult to distinguish each other.
(This is... a mirror move!)
Although he did not fight with the Lingguan Palace in person, he was killed by the zither demon, but in a critical moment, he had a clear impression, and he made moves, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes attacked and sometimes defended, intending to disrupt the mirror of the giant man.The giant man sneered: What a clever thing to do!Suddenly, the tiger roared, and dust on the top of the beam fell. The majestic roar was filled with great force, and the thunder in the rain curtain was shaking, making the house sound like it was about to collapse.
Geng Zhao has the protection of Bihuo True Qi, and is not afraid of the roar of the sky, thinking to himself: Is this a warning to the two masters? Suddenly, a wonderful feeling arose, and my own tricks seemed to be unknowingly controlled. Although the two still had the same move and style, and the mirror reflected the opponent, the host and the guest changed their positions, and a strange change was about to begin.
Before the golden wind moved, the cicada woke up first, Geng Zhao suddenly raised his head, and the gods snatched it. Seeing the giant man open his eyes and smiled grimly: Good boy!What a pity it's too late!The left arm was slightly sunk, as if the golden wheel of the non-retret, but it was not the golden wheel of the non-retretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretret
stop!
A clap-up sword penetrated the wall, raising the ash and smashing the powder, only two minutes from Geng Zhao's neck.The inexplicable pull was fleeting, Geng Zhao's hands were restored to freedom, and immediately circled his arms and encouraged him. The powerful green fire true energy rushed back.The giant man roared lowly, and wanted to wave his claws to fight again, but the person outside the door shouted: Stop fighting!A slender jade hand stretched out to pull it, which was the purple spirit eye.
The giant man opened his nose slightly, raised his hand gently to avoid it, and said in a low voice: Just be fine if you are fine.If you smash your house, I will be responsible for repairing it.His five fingers bent into tiger claws and were about to rush out of his back. Suddenly, Zi Ling's eyes shouted: I said stop!They all came to my room.The tone of a sharp tone and a broken tone was actually the voice of the master in the room that day.
The giant man felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he let his claws drop and drove away.Zi Lingyan waited for him to walk away before saying to Geng Zhao: Come with me.His eyes fell, and he did not look at him. His voice returned to a slightly hoarse magnetic mèi, and he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the corridor.
Her back is even more graceful, with round buttocks and long legs, her legs are slender, her steps are fine when walking, and her waist is swaying, and her long silk-satin-like hair is lightly shaking, which is more energetic with snow-white single clothes and tight silk pants.
Zi Ling Eyes are the master of baby Jiner. They must not be less than 35 years old, but they exude a worldly innocence. Coupled with the innate coldness, the body is both plump and slim and girlish, and the pear buttocks and willow waists are particularly outstanding.Geng Zhao didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head and walked into the side room at the bottom of the corridor.
There was a lamp like a bean in the room, and four chairs were placed on both sides. The giant man sat opposite Fu Chijin, and the purple spirit eyes sat down beside the giant man; Fu Chijin waved to Geng Zhao and signaled him to sit by him.
On the couch, a man sat cross-legged in the shadow, his body was extremely small, like a child's corpse.The black black satin covered his head and almost covered his whole body; the ends of the black satin were slightly uneven, and it stretched to the point where the light reached, and it turned out to be large pieces of hair.
Just now, Geng Zhao had already recognized the giant man as Baby Jin'er's second master, Tiger Corpse, and White-browed Evil. His chair was wider than the rest, so he could accommodate an extremely magnificent body.There was nothing to cover under the flames, and he saw that his upper body was red, his muscles were tangled, and his hair was covered with tiger patterns, which was very strange.
Perhaps because he realized Geng Zhao's gaze, his white forehead snorted and his eyes were fierce. He picked up a gray-brown cloak with his sharp fingers and claws, and his chest was still open and his chest was exposed, revealing his white and fluffy chest. With those bright yellow cat eyes, he sat in a chair like a big white-haired insect, crossing his legs, describing him as a lively beast, but his behavior was like a human.
Judging from this situation, the person on the bed was the silent master.
Geng Zhao looked at it in a gaze, but could not see through the entity in the shadow, nor could he hear breathing, heartbeat, or the like. After careful identification, he did not even have a trace of smell.The faint fragrance of alfalfa in the purple spirit eyes and the wet and thick beast scent of the white forehead can not escape the observation of the Bihuo Divine Art. Only where the master is, the sound, light, and even the smell are swallowed up, and there is no more dispersion, just like a concrete and slight bottomless abyss.
Young man, I have heard from the female disciple report about you.The master's sharp and arrogant voice of the old child came from the shadow, and the thick sound covering the whole body was still moving, as if it was coming from the void.Geng Zhao was shocked and immediately woke up: It's a ventral technique!
But I heard the Master continue to say: My name is Qingfaced God, and I am the great elder of the lower corpse corpse sect and the lower corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpYour name is Geng Zhao?
Geng Zhao was about to get up and reply, but suddenly she felt itch in her throat. A strange thunderous thunder rushed up her back, and then she heard herself say: No need, sit back and reply.It turned out to be the sharp and weird old child voice of the Blue Face God!
Fu Chijin's appearance was fading and she hurriedly called: Master!Zi Ling's eyes also changed color.Baiying Sha growled: Sit down!Your master has his own sense of responsibility, and you are the turn to speak!The tiger's eyes glanced at him, and the purple spirit beside him wanted to speak but stopped, and he signaled Fu Chijin to sit back to his original position with his eyes.
Geng Zhao was shocked and hurriedly covered his mouth, using his skills to guard against it, and the swelling true energy made his clothes scatter!After the force sounded, I realized that the body-protecting true qi did not respond. It was obvious that the Qingfaced God used not internal and external powers, but more mysterious powers.
If he had been killed a few months ago, he would not believe that there was such a supernatural power in the world.But after seeing the power of the demon sword and the red blood needle of the baby Jin'er, and being sucked to death by the Lizhu, Geng Zhao was able to get along with it. He was shocked for a moment, then he lowered his hands and rested his breath, bowed his head and sat down, and answered respectfully:
Yes, Master.The disciple is Gengzhao, a native of Longkou Village, Wanghua Town, and his ancestors are in Gelai County, Qizhou.
Yangtu is born in Ah, is your father from Zhongxing Army?This time, the Green-faced God did not use the magic of using his throat to transmit the sound, but was like an old father who was eager to ask, for fear that his beloved daughter would marry into a bad family.Geng Zhao suddenly felt kind and answered honestly:
yes.
You are also a disciple of Liu Cinema and have a seventh-rank official title, right?The blue-faced god asked again.
yes.
You have not practiced this sect, Taiyin Refining Technique, but you can receive the news of my "Blue Bird's Face-Subduing Technique" and have not stopped. You also have dozens of moves against my second brother's bare hands. This internal and external skill is definitely not something that Bai Riliu Cinema can teach.The blue-faced god asked:
Who are you?
Geng Zhao replied without thinking: When he was young, he had a stranger taught martial arts, but the stranger left without revealing his name.By chance, the disciple made great contributions to the city with the martial arts he taught. Mr. Hu Yanzhi, who was watching the sea and sky gate on the table, said that it was the sword technique of the sword emperor Wu Dengyong.
The Green-faced God said um, as if he was very satisfied with the answer. After a while, he said: You already know that there are only a few people left in my corpse sect, and the seven major sects regard us as enemies. Regardless of the seven sects, the sect had enough enemies in the black and white fields in the past, and once they were exposed, they would have any worries about their lives.
Fu Chijin has said this, and Geng Zhao was not surprised, nodded silently, and did not interfere.
The Green-faced God paused.If one day someone wants to kill a female disciple, how will you do?
Geng Zhao didn't even think about it, and he held his chest high.
I will protect her to the death.
What if it was the destiny of the Lord of Liu Cinema?
I will still protect her.
What if your closest relative wants to kill?
Geng Zhao suddenly remembered Heng Shuying.But then I thought again: As long as baby Jin'er did not kill him indiscriminately, or did something unforgivable, even if he took the risk of annoying his sister, he had to try his best to resolve the knot in his heart. Not to mention killing the baby, he would not even let him leave him alone. What's the point of hesitation?So he nodded firmly:
I will protect her to the death.
If you cannot urge your fortune and fame, and your closest relatives cannot be persuaded with tenderness, then what about the forceful oppression?The green-faced god said slowly:
If your father, the sword emperor, comes, will you have to kill the girl, how will you do?
Geng Zhao still shook her head.
I will protect her.
The sneer was slapped and sneered: Do you dare to disobey your master?What a big tone.Then, who is Wu Dengyong, Fengdao Huaiyi? He wants to kill a woman. Can you save someone under the sword emperor?ignorance!Arrogant!
Geng Zhao thought about it and said in a deep voice: Senior Sword Emperor's martial arts are less than one thousand percent of the disciples.But my disciple thought, I had to spare no effort to save my baby Jin'er under the hands of anyone in the world.If you are willing to fight to death, you will be able to protect her.
Fu Chijin was stunned, unable to help but cover her mouth, her shoulders moved slightly, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.
Geng Zhao reached out and held her tenderness. She was worried that she would deal with rudeness, so she would inevitably say the wrong thing and offend her three masters. At this moment, I said boldly, but my mind became broader: I am like this to my baby Jin'er, and this is not a lie, what are you going to worry about?
Did you hear it, dick?The Qing-faced God spoke lightly, but said to Baiweisha.
Who can't say sweet words?
With the young man's martial arts, he might not be able to keep him if he fights out.Is it worth it?
That's not for treasure--the giant man suddenly stopped his mouth, his tiger's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time. He snorted and said goodbye to the huge tiger's head, and his cat-like cracked jaw seemed to have a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Fu Chijin came back to her senses and said in surprise: Master, you--
Female disciple, you have a good vision, and the husband you like is a talent.Within five years, you should be able to practice to the point of looking down on the East China Sea and find an opponent in the world.Although the blue-faced god's voice was sharp, his tone was leisurely.But he is not very smart and has worked hard for you in the future. Master Mo Qian did not remind you.
Fu Chijin's cheeks were flushed and she was overjoyed. She pulled Geng Zhao, who was stunned and kneeled on the ground, kowtowed three times to the Qingfaced God, and choked and said: The baby made his own decision and failed to report to the three masters first. Fortunately, the master loved Baby Jin'er and did not care about Baby.We are a couple who will be filial to our three masters in the future.
The green-faced god said: I will kowtow to your two masters too.I am wandering around the world, and I can’t put on any red candle sedan chair. After kowtowing, I will just worship the world. From then on, Zhaoer will be our son-in-law and your husband.Anyone who wants to break up you must ask the Three Corpses and nodded.
Fu Chijin's eyes were filled with tears. She thanked the master and then pulled him to kowtow to the two masters.
Baiyingsha snorted: If you make her unhappy, be careful with your dog's head!He clenched the tiger's claws, but his eyes were invincible, and his appearance was obviously much calmer.Zi Ling's eyes burst into laughter, her jade hand covered her mouth, and tears also appeared in her cold left eye, looking very happy.
Qingmian said: It’s getting late, so go and rest.I have something to say tomorrow.Zi Ling nodded, called the old slave who was guarding the gate, and led Fu Geng and the others to the front hall.Before leaving, she held Baby Jin'er's hand and said softly: Baby Jin'er, Master is really happy for you.Fu Chijin smiled and wiped her tears, reluctant to leave, while whispering to her, and it took a while to separate.
Zaohua courtyard is the backwards of the entire courtyard. In order to conceal people's eyes and ears, it often enters and exits through the back door.The courtyard of this house is divided into three places. Except for the last entry, the three corpses live in seclusion, there is no one living in front of them. The old slave cleans it every day and maintains it neatly.
The two of them lived in the second west wing. The room was simple but spacious. The lever bed was very wide. Although it was old, the carvings were fine and the wood was exquisite. When it was new, it must have been full of wind and moon, and countless beautiful and warm.A well was dug in the yard to draw water, and the water-boiling bathroom was next to it, which was probably convenient for the concubines in the yard to take a bath.
The old slave burned water for the two of them and then took his leave consciously.
Geng Zhao sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. After thinking about it, he suddenly saw the baby Jiner bringing a basin of hot water in. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing the jade arms like snow lotus roots. The handkerchief was tucked under the plump breasts and flanks. The collar was slightly loose, and the temples were wet with sweat, and the red cheeks were stuck to it. He was a gentle and elegant wife. His anger and shameful charm was extremely charming, and he didn't feel obsessed with it.
Why are you stunned?Fu Chijin laughed and scolded, put the basin of water, sat sideways on the raised bed steps, leaning against his soft body lightly against his legs, and taking off his boots.Geng Zhao was shocked: Baby Jin'er!This is……
She smiled sweetly, and didn't look at him. She picked up his feet and put them on her knees, carefully removed his boots and socks, and wiped his feet with a wrung hot towel.The warm and soft cloth towel wrapped around her toes and soles, and kept massaged her gently. Geng Zhao felt so comfortable that she closed her eyes and raised her head, and sighed, feeling that this was the best place in heaven and earth.
Very comfortable, baby Jiner.
Fu Chijin smiled and immersed her cleaned feet in a hot basin. She put her jade hand into the bottom of the basin and carefully massaged his toes and insteps. She pinched the soft and tender child voice and said: My husband loves to wash his feet, and my baby Jin'er washes his feet every day.
Soaking enough hot water can eliminate fatigue.Geng Zhao was so relaxed and happy. She couldn't help but lie backwards, lying on the couch, and then held up again, and waved with a smile: Baby Jin'er, come together!It's so comfortable.Fu Chijin laughed and said: No, I am afraid of being hot, so I won’t be able to soak it for a long time.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: It’s just right to soak together, the water will warm up immediately.He pulled her to sit on the edge of the couch, bent down to remove her shoes and socks, and showed off her fair little feet naked.Fu Chijin's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly: I'm sweating so much, it's dirty and smelly, I'll wipe it first.Give me a towel.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: It doesn’t smell at all, baby Jin'er’s whole body is fragrant.I was making fun of it casually, holding her feet and sniffing it. There was no odor, only a faint skin moisturized, like a small fragrant lily, and I couldn't help but take a bite.
Fu Chijin was lifted down on the couch by him, and was giggling when her feet suddenly shaved her teeth. She screamed in fear and bit her lips and stared at her: What are you...what are you doing?What's the point of being a biting person?Geng Zhao was so childish that he smiled and said with a wicked smile: This is not a street intersection. My husband doesn’t eat noodles, he wants to eat my baby brocade.He grabbed her little feet and leaned closer to his mouth.
Fu Chijin struggled to kick her legs, hiding and laughing, and she could not take off her clutches. She kicked her skirt up, and her snow-white and full legs were vaguely visible.She smiled and gasped: You...you said you let me soak my feet!And... and grabbing someone again!Geng Zhao felt that the palm was smooth, warm and soft, and he couldn't bear to let go for a while. He smiled and said, "Let me let the wife serve her husband and soak her feet."Hold her jade feet and soak them in the basin and rub them gently.
It should be noted that the feet and toes were also extremely sensitive. Fu Chijin's delicate body became soft. After he hurriedly supported his hands, he still trembled between his waist and legs. He raised his jade neck and moaned wildly. After a while, he breathed a long sigh and closed his eyes and said: How can he be so comfortable, my husband.
Geng Zhao smiled but didn't answer, so he immersed his hands in hot water and continued to massage the bend of his feet.Even the skin of her feet is smooth and smooth, and there is no trace of hard skin. In addition to being naturally beautiful, it is also related to her long-lasting residence in Hongdao and being pampered.She pulled over the embroidered pillow on the couch and snuggled with her jade body. She lazily lying on the brocade bed. Her gentle and elegant little wife suddenly became a little wild cat, and she was indescribably charming.
Geng Zhao sat back on the edge of the bed, lifted her tight legs, rested them on her knees, took a cloth towel and wiped them dry carefully, and still stroked them.Fu Chijin closed her eyes comfortably, her jade waist tilted, her bare feet flattened her knees, her breathing became thicker, and her round breasts were undulating. She hushed with satisfaction, and she didn't know that her little snow sheep had entered the tiger's mouth, and the benevolent man was full of desire and turned into a hungry wolf.
He massaged up the curved round legs and shins, and used a little force to press and gently along the hamstrings on the back of the calf, pushing them back from the knee to the ankle; Fu Chijin's calves are slender and her skin is moist and white. The rare thing is the word "mulberry", which has a cotton-like warm and soft feeling. It seems to be extremely cotton, and it will pop up again when it slides through, which makes people unbearable to let go.
Massage of the calves is the most relieved. Fu Chijin closed her eyes and raised her head, and groaned, saying: Ah... Husband, it's so comfortable here... Geng Zhaoqiang suppressed her desire and carried her left leg on her shoulders. His right leg was still on his legs, and massaged her left calf with both hands and thumbs.This time, the pressing was even worse. Although it was painful and numb when pressing the hamstrings, it felt relieved when it was loosened. Fu Chijin couldn't help but twist her waist gently, wanting to refuse and greet her. While she struggled, the hem of the skirt had slipped to the base of her legs.
Her skirt was not covered with strands, and the skirt tube slipped down, and the beautiful scenery between her thighs was fully visible: a circle of small meat folds like phoenix eyes were extremely light pink, the clitoris was not very tender, and even the clitoris was a small greasy fat slightly convex, the entire vagina was crisp and full, and the color was even, like a fresh flower room with water.
The white pubic mound is rich and the roots are thick and soft, full of strong lust and teasing, but there are no thorns on both sides of the vulva and even the anus in the anus of the craniosus, as smooth as jade, and not even a trace of green hair. It can be seen that this is born like this and it is not caused by deliberate pruning.
Geng Zhao's magic hand touched her muscles and gradually moved to the inner side of her thighs. Every time she stroked her legs, Xueyu's lower abdomen couldn't help but twitch slightly.She closed her eyes and frowned, and after a few hushing talk to protest, Geng Zhao simply covered her vulva and circled it in detail, covering her palms so delicately that it leaked a lot of flower slurry.
Ah... She arched her waist, but she didn't want to get up yet, closed her eyes and acted coquettishly: My husband is bad... If you don't press it, the baby is there... um... there is no sour... Geng Zhao kept leaning over and kissing her ear bead neck, and smiled: My husband is sour, change to baby Jin'er to press it for her husband.
OK... Fu Chijin closed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Suddenly she felt the heat on her cheeks. She reached out to catch her, held a thick, hard and hot meat pestle. Her delicate child voice seemed to sigh, and she said with a tingling voice: My husband is so big, baby eats it.Open the cherry mouth and put the tip of the pestle in.
Geng Zhao spread her thighs, buried her head between her thighs, opened her mouth and put the two tender circles of meat into her mouth, and gently twisted the clam beads with her tongue. Fu Chijin made a sound, and suddenly stretched her body, her thighs suddenly clamped up, and she raised her knees on her tiptoes, and her plump buttocks kept thrusting.
The inner side of her thigh was too soft and it would not hurt no matter how hard she tried. Geng Zhao let go of the jade clam. Before she could breathe, her index finger had quietly pressed against the jade gate. While she was pierced, her inner part was incredibly tight, and she had the illusion of digging open the mouth; Fu Chijin sobbed, her delicate body tightened, and her delicate buttocks suddenly stopped moving, and her abdomen twitched.
Geng Zhao was afraid of hurting her, so she wanted to pull out her fingers, but she knew that the vagina was like a hidden tube. The hidden belt sucked her fingers in a bit, and as she twitched, she swallowed her fingers to the base of her fingers and pushed them out in circles.He slowly came in and out with the honey-like love juice, stirring it soundly. No matter how his fingers move, he was always wrapped in circles of honey flesh, as if he wanted to swallow the invading foreign object, sometimes as if he refused to be discharged. The small tube was squirming like a living thing, repeatedly swallowing and spitting, and the mouth of the fingers was covered with thin milk.
Ah...Master...No, no, no...Baby doesn't want it... She spit out the purple-red and wet dragon head, her starry eyes half closed, her snowy face was red, and her cherry mouth opened and her breath seemed to be about to stop.Geng Zhao turned his head off, took off his clothes, and knelt between her legs with a strong body cast like iron, with a blunt tip against her slightly closed clam mouth.
Fu Chijin raised her delicate legs, as if she was about to kick him away, but her calves gently rubbed against his bear waist. Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel scared, but her small lotus feet hooked his buttocks, and she wanted to refuse and greet him, which was particularly tempting.
This position made the two hip muscles at the base of her legs tight, making the Yumen even more sticky. Geng Zhao pushed the dragon pestle and sent it over. Although the small circle of the clam mouth was tender, the hole that was already very narrow became more compact, and it was difficult to enter the dragon head. It squeezed into half of the pill as if it was about to crack. Even though it was lubricated and slippery, it was still painful by the flesh walls on both sides.
Woo...
Baby Jin'er sobbed, grabbed the embroidered pillow and covered her face. Her body trembled slightly, and she did not dare to move anymore. Her two feet like white jade hooks bent and buckled her bent knees, and her bent knees seemed to have two clamp handles, continuously increasing pressure on the vaginal wall.Both of them were obviously not moving, but a small stream of light slurry like lychee was secreted at the intersection, which flowed through the anus and slipped down the crotch.
She took a breath, let go of the corner of the pillow, closed her eyes and made a flirtatious sound: The baby is exhausted.Baby Jin'er, don't... The delicate red jade face is fragrant, and even the chest is covered with sweat.Geng Zhao supported her breasts with both hands, and her body slowly leaned forward. The tip of the pestle wrapped in the honey flesh was also flattened from the elevation angle, making the sound of water in the vagina greasy, but it penetrated smoother, even though the muscles were tough, they could not be blocked.
Baby Jin'er let out a long sound, her almond eyes wide open, her delicate body twitched lightly, and her lover's face was approaching. Her breath made her nose warm and itchy. She laughed softly: Baby Jin'er doesn't want it, but my husband wants it.This posture was intertwined closely, and the dragon pestle was almost gone. The hard and hot flesh plunger filled the most delicate and hottest secret realm of her body, swelling and splitting, reaching the depths.
This pain has a strong and ecstasy taste of happiness and beauty, and baby Jin'er is completely irresistible.She bit her cherry lips and scratched her toes lightly on her hips and legs. While feeling his thickness and hardness, she directly changed the shape of the wall tube and poked her like a red soldering iron.
Just now, when you said I would protect her to the death... I was so happy.
She blinked her thick eyelashes, tears filled her eyes. She didn't know if it was because of pain, beauty or anything else, and a cute smile appeared on her trembling lips.Thank you for saying that, I am really... so happy.I know it's fake, but I'm still very happy.
Geng Zhao wiped away her tears and gently kissed her cheeks and lips.Baby Jin'er's tears also had no smell. Apart from a hint of bitterness and saltiness, there was only the smell of water and skin.
What I said is true.He told her word by word, fearing that she would miss her hearing: As long as I still have a breath, no one is allowed to hurt Baby Jin'er.After leaving here, I will take my baby Jin'er to...
lie--!
She pressed his lips with her index finger, and her eyes smiled into two curved eyebrows. Let the tears roll down her cheeks. Her smile was both innocent and romantic, filled with happiness like a newlywed wife.
That's fine.If this is the case, I will be enough.Baby Jin'er hugged his neck, her breasts pressed against his chest, and she asked for a kiss like a little girl who wanted candy, like a childish voice: Baby Jin'er wants her husband!Husband, come and take care of baby Jiner...
Geng Zhao grabbed her cherry lips deeply and kissed her intoxicatedly.
The two of them intertwined their bodies and rolled freely on the wide old couch, needing to find each other.
Although there are no red candles and wedding banquets, the spring in the house is warm, and the fiery night is just about to unfold...
Fu Chijin lightly clamped the wooden door and said again that I made the incision of the corpse door without peaches and mirrors. The door opened half of the gap, allowing only an adult man to squeeze through.The old man behind the door glanced up, nodded at Fu Chijin, handed her a small bamboo silk lantern, and went to the side room in the dark.
The two of them entered one after another, closed the wood door, and Fu Chijin held his hand and whispered: Let me go first.The palms are sweaty, warm and greasy, and the muscles are slightly cold, but the breath of the sandalwood mouth is hot.
She is naturally delicate, and has no odor in sweat, smell, saliva, etc., and does not like to use powder. She even has no taste in love.Even if I buried my head in the crispy and red jade valley, I could only smell her refreshing skin, without a trace of fishy smell, moistening the skin, and feeling sweet and beautiful.
Geng Zhao nodded silently, suddenly felt like she was walking on the fragrant steps with her socks and holding a golden shoe, as if she had a secret meeting with her family at night.Fu Chijin suddenly turned around, her cheeks were fluffy, and her soft silk was like a thin ripe peach with fresh and full water. It was red and dyed quietly. It seemed that he had thought of the same place as him, and even his body became warm. He bit his lips and glanced at him:
A thief!What bad idea did you make?As soon as he said that, his heart was thumping.Finally, he used the night to cover up his face and finally became embarrassed unscrupulously.
Geng Zhao tightened her palms, held her soft and soft horns, and said with a bitter face: Baby Jin'er, stop teasing me anymore.In this way, I want to hug you, but I am afraid that your master will see you, which is a big problem.
Fu Chijin burst out laughing, her heart warmed, and she deliberately glared at him: Just know!Be more regular.Be careful that my second master twists your head!He smiled and pulled him over the courtyard, and under his skirt, a pair of embroidered shoes that looked like lotus petals, flew like butterflies, and then he arrived at the corridor in a moment.
She stopped and calmed down, knocked on the door and called out: Little Master!It's me.Have you slept?
The lamp in the house lit up, and the trembling dizzy yellow was revealed through the window paper. A few sounds were shattered. The person behind the door had a delicate nasal sound that was whispering, and his slightly hoarse voice was magnetic. He heard it so that the human bones were soft and the ears were chubby, and the insects crawled and ants were walking straight into his heart.
Baby...baby?
It's me, little master.I don’t know if it was an illusion, but in front of her master, she even became childish and indescribable attachment.I...I brought someone...
The door slammed and pushed open.
Zi Ling's eyes were drawn with candles in one hand and the other was holding the lilac cloak on her shoulders. She was wearing only a cotton-white mid-sized body, and a pair of soft white silk women's pants under her waist, which seemed to be changed when she was bedtime. She was tucked with ink censor satin silk shoes under her feet, and her insteps and heels were exposed. Her skin was white and red, which was very delicate and cute.
The cotton cloth is conservative and very wide in shape, but she wears a sense of unintentional mèi: the collarbone to the chest intertwined, and it is pulled into a large, smooth, plump, protruding, stretching out the lower edge of the middle single, and the hem of the clothes that should have been hanging to the base of the legs is suspended by the breasts, which feels short and almost revealing the fragrant navel; the proud peak is vaguely raised with two nutmegs, and the fingers are raised, as unaware as the owner.
Under the candle flame, she vaguely saw her waist full of plumpness, even her long legs were full of flesh, her cloudy hair was fluffy, her jade feet were half-bending, and her body was filled with the intoxicating boudoir style.The delicate and sophisticated body is extremely ripe, both with the charm of a woman and as strong as a girl, as if the fruits are soaked in honey, all of which are sweet.
Her long hair hangs down on her right eye, which naturally covered her right eye. It seemed like she had been like this for years, and she suddenly woke up without any confusion.Geng Zhao and her first meeting, but they felt that their voice was like her. Sure enough, the beauty did not hide her coldness, and they were even more indifferent to her beauty and gentleness, which was worthy of the word "spirit" in the name of the boudoir.
Zi Ling's eyes rubbed her sleepy left eye. Before she could wake up, Fu Chijin saw her open the door and hugged her and called her gently: Little Master!He buried his face in her neck, like a cute little girl.
Zi Ling's eyes were startled, she stroked her vest, and smiled with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she saw someone behind her beloved disciple. She glanced at her eyes and suddenly understood: Come in quickly!Mo...Mo shocked people.The cherry lips were slightly pursed, puff!Blow out the candle, let the two of them enter sideways, and looked into the yard carefully, and closed the door carefully.
She placed the candlestick with the curling smoke on the top of the table, compared the long bench under the table, and took her clothes to the edge of the bed. Her left eye, which was not covered by her hair, did not look at Geng Zhao, and said to her beloved disciple: What trouble did you have caused again? After saying to her little master.
Fu Chijin bit her lips and squeezed onto the edge of the couch. Zi Ling's eyes pulled up her clothes and sat in, saying: Do you know that taking out an outsider privately is a big taboo in this sect?If you teach your second master to find out, even I can't keep it.Why are you...so silly?
Geng Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and thought about it: Youshishimen was killed so far, and his whereabouts were the key to saving his life and he must be strictly protected.Fu Chijin said aggrievedly: He... is not an outsider either.Zi Ling's eyes seemed not surprised and said calmly: Is he the Hualang of Baby Jin'er?
Fu Chijin's cheeks were flushed, and she stuttered as she pinched the corner of her clothes: Yes, not.
Zi Ling's eyes couldn't hold her face anymore. She sat close to her and held her hands in four hands, whispering: Tell me honestly, what's going on?I don't look like his age.Could it be that you... I want to speak but stop, but my expression is not very natural.
Fu Chijin calmly said: Six years ago, I reported to the three masters with my secret letter, saying that I was going to get married, and the man who married was named Hua.That's a lie.Zi Ling's eyes frowned: Can such a thing be lying?You... your cherry lips moved, and you were reluctant to scold you after all.
Fu Chijin said: At that time, I went out to Hongdao to visit and met him in Longkou Village. I was very... very happy, and he also happy about me.We were in love, but unfortunately his family opposed it. I made a pity that I had decided to live a lifelong life with him in anger. I sent a letter to the three masters that I was going to get married, and it was a clear idea.After that, I went to see him every year, just like when my baby was a child, my little master came to see me every year.
When Zi Lingyan heard that the little master looked at me every year, he couldn't help but smile, pinched her hand, and suddenly thought of something for a moment, frowned and said: He seemed to be only twenty years old at most, six years ago... Wasn't he only thirteen or four years old?Little did he know that Geng Zhao was old and his behavior was much more mature than he actually did. He didn't know many men in Zi Ling's eyes, and he was even more inaccurate.
Fu Chijin's jade face was blushing, and she twisted the corners of her clothes and said: I don't care!I, I, like him!If you don’t want any baby Jin'er, just want him.The voice was sweet and intense. Even though she knew she was acting, Geng Zhao still heard it and felt her face was red and hot.
Zi Ling's eyes were stunned when she heard this.
A sixteen-year-old girl falls in love with a thirteen-year-old boy. What kind of delicacy is it for two little boys to join each other for life!This statement is naturally very wrong. As she thought about it, she suddenly laughed and shrunk, shrunk her jade neck, showed a leisurely and fascinated expression, and stroked the palm of her beloved disciple: Only you can do this!The little master knew that baby Jin'er was not a person who was indifferent and would not give up his husband Hualang, and he also liked other men. It turned out that he was your little husband.It's okay, I've always had a good relationship since I was a child.
Fu Chijin trembled slightly, and she smiled reluctantly, and continued: She was fine, but his family still noticed it and forced him to study skills in other places.It took me several years to find him to reunite and decided not to separate from Geng Lang.My eyes were filled with tears in my eyes, my thick eyelashes that were curved like rows of fans blinked a few times, and finally slid down a row.
Zi Ling's eyes reached out to wipe it off for her and said in a low voice: If you don't separate, you won't separate.Who can force you to come?The purple light flashed in his hair, and although his tone was light, there was a lot of evil spirit between his eyebrows.
Fu Chijin sobbed and stopped crying, and said with red eyes: His family knew that I was from the Five Emperors Cave, so he specially sent him to Bairiju Cinema, wanting to teach me to give up this heart.The little master can tolerate it, but Baobao Jin'er is afraid that the two masters will not be able to let Geng Lang go, so how can he stay together in the future?
The purple spirit's slender hands condensed in the air, his eyes dissipated, and his expression was stunned.
Baby Jin'er's thick eyelashes slap a few times on her fingertips. Ye Liang gently slid her fingers, then she came to her senses, wiped her beloved disciple's cheek, lowered her soft mouth and said: I'll accompany you to see the master. If he doesn't agree, he will at most save his life with the master. In this sect, there are only four people left to rely on each other. If you like to marry, you will marry whoever you like. If he treats you well, what if you are disciples of Liu Cinema? Holding her hand, she stood up, and the hem of clothes, pants and silk swelled up. Although her face was still cold, she felt a sense of fire.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It turns out that baby Jin'er is also like her.Unconsciously, I have more closeness.
Zi Ling's eyes pinched the hem of the clothes and said: I'll change my clothes.Everything in this jujube flower courtyard is small. Her boudoir only needs a step-by-step embroidery couch, each with a mirror table, a square table, a bench, and a wardrobe. In addition, there is no room for a screen to be placed; if you want to change your clothes, others must avoid it.
Fu Chijin said: Maybe, let’s go out and wait.Jiaojiao glared at Gengzhao:
What are you doing still standing there?The little master is going to change his clothes, idiot!
Zi Ling's eyes couldn't help but smile. Seeing that the two of them were looking at her, she quickly calmed down her face, coughed lightly, and took her hand and said: Forget it, just go like this, your master will not be surprised.It’s good that he stays here, don’t...don’t bump into your second master.Fu Chijin's smile froze, and her red lips opened lightly: Second Master, he...
It should be nowhere.Zi Ling said calmly:
With your second master's sense of smell, if he had discovered your whereabouts long ago, would he have allowed him to sit down?Your second master is not very convenient to walk during the day. He often goes out at night to get some breath and find a suitable place for earth and gold, and he is probably not back yet.After leaving, don’t delay the light.He pulled his beloved disciple to walk out the door. He didn't look at him when he passed by Geng Zhao. He lowered his head and walked quickly. His long and bright black hair swayed a faint scent of alfalfa, which attracted people's imagination.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: Wait for the sake of yourselves and don’t run around.The smile was full of smiles, but there was a ray of water in the slightly narrowed almond eyes. I don’t know if tears had just begun to accumulate in the corners of my eyes.Although Geng Zhao felt strange: Why did baby Jin'er speak like a different person?Still sit still as you say.Zi Ling's eyes sneered outside the door and said in a low voice:
Why are you... talking to your husband like this?There is no rules!
More than that, Fu Chijin chuckled: If he is disobedient, I will beat him.
Not so verbal!The two beauties are both silly and smiling, and they go far away in a short while.
Zi Lingyan's room was spotless, and her clothes were properly packed into the cabinet. There was not even a casual cloth towel outside, and it was even cold and monotonous.
He sat quietly, simply lowered his eyes and escaped into the void, hoping to re-enjoy the Battle of Waste Post, and carefully examined Mr. Gui's strange sword technique and the unique skills of the Jade-faced Ancestor who overwhelmed the three of them with one blow. In the end, he couldn't help but look through the clips about the baby Jiner; as he watched, he suddenly woke up:
It turns out that she always talks to her Hualang!
Her forced smile and tears were filled with her chest in an instant. Geng Zhao could no longer maintain her emptiness and was thrown back to reality. Her body was shaken and her blood was spinning. After a while, she slowly came back to her senses. Suddenly, she felt a wet and cold face in the window. Outside the house was like fried beans. It was raining. There was a faint thunder in the distance, as if spring was roaring, and the Jingzhe was flying.
Geng Zhao stood up to the window and was about to push it open, but suddenly he felt that the sound of rain was different. The innate sensing of the Bihuo Divine Art did not need to be seen in person. He knew that there was a huge object nearly seven feet tall in the courtyard, which was rustling by the rain. The surface seemed to be a straw straw hat, and his mind moved slightly: Someone!
With a roar, the lightning flashed outside the window. Geng Zhao was too late to retreat, and his figure was suddenly reflected on the window paper.
The door is fast!When the wind blows away, the burly straw raincoat man is already standing in the corridor, as if he is there. The rain curtain is faint at the stopping ground in the courtyard, as if there is an ethereal human figure. It is not until the moment he opens his mouth that the falling rain washes away the remains.
Where is the person?The throat sound of the lower part of the Hatsuba, dripping with water, rolled like a beast roaring.Geng Zhao had not yet touched her, and the person who came looked at her with a slight look on her face. Seeing that the room was neat and as usual, there were no traces of fighting, nodded with confidence: Then you can die.The straw raincoat was turned up, and in an instant, the iron claws were already tied to their throats. Wherever the rest of the energy came, Geng Zhao's back bang!Hit the pink wall!
(So...so fast!)
The same claw power was used, but this person was different from the wolf head Nie Mingtu's wolf head, and the strength was extremely domineering. With Geng Zhao's current skills, it was difficult to survive in the claws. He was strangled so hard that his breath was stuck and his tongue was spitting out and his eyes were bleeding. He was afraid that his muscles and bones would be broken before the breath was exhausted!
Geng Zhao grabbed the person's wrist and arm, and reversed the fortune of the Bihuo Divine Art and Heart Art. Suddenly, he heard the man scream strangely, swish!He let go and retreated quickly. When he opened his mouth, he was already outside the door, and he roared in a deep voice: What kind of evil trick are you!Frequently swing the arm claws, it is like being killed by electricity.
Geng Zhao successively used Asha's Thunder Remover Pill and Fu Chijin Seed to enter Yang Pill. He had a deeper understanding of the two martial arts of Zi Du Lei Jue and Huo Bi Dan Jue. Although he could not understand the secret of Zi Du Divine Palm by himself, he was not ignorant of the principles.He could not release the thunder power, so he used the method of repelling the true qi of the Green Fire to arouse the resonance of the qi and blood of the opponent's whole body, and he did make a move in one fell swoop.
After the surprise attack, Geng Zhao stroked his neck and leaned against the wall, posing as a stance to catch the enemy, in order to prevent the ghostly attack speed from coming, and to gain time to adjust the true energy; as soon as his ears and eyes recovered, he suddenly smelled a strong beast scent in the room, like animal hair soaking in the water.Looking at the eyes, the giant man at the door untied his straw hat and threw it under the corridor with his backhand. The lightning and thunder outside the house were slashing, and a green light fell, reflecting the description of people-
He is nearly seven feet long, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, his arms as ape, his palms are extremely thick, his nails on his ten fingers are as yellow as bone, and his pointed hooks are slightly bent, which is better than beast claws. His whole body is covered with hard white hair, mixed with black tiger patterns, his head is wide and flat, and his snout is protruding. His yellow eyes are shining, and his black pupils are as vertical as date pits, just a line, like a cat's eye.
How come this is like a person?It was like a giant white-haired tiger standing on its back foot and slowly standing up!The giant grinned, licked his lips with his tongue, revealing four sharp tiger teeth, and the snoring sound with sputum and saliva rolling: Interesting!A white shadow flashed, and the wind of claws had arrived!
Although Geng Zhao was prepared for a long time, he was still faster than his eyesight. Fortunately, the innate sensing of the true qi of the Bihuo True Qi was not limited to the perception of the five senses, and his eyes and ears were not noticed, and his hands and feet had moved. As soon as the iron wall appeared, the player who was as strong as a leader in the list was forced to seize the ferocious claws.
The giant tiger-shaped man failed to hit the attack, and the beast's claws were like heavy rain and strong wind. He did not stop for a moment, and firmly suppressed Geng Zhao on the corner of the house, but there was no previous huge force on the claws.Geng Zhao responded with the Golden Wheeler, and after a moment of fighting, he suddenly realized: he exerted his strength when he pointed his fingers at his body.You must take into account both speed and cannot use all your strength!
It should be noted that in martial arts, speed and strength are both complementary and contrary to each other: if you win with one blow, speed is strength, but when you fight and fight, you are not heavy in fast punches and difficult to hold heavy hands. You must choose one and focus on it, and it is difficult to get both.The giant man's speed is as fast as Nie Mingtu, and his claw power is terrifyingly strong, but his internal strength may not be higher than that of the wolf's head, and there must be something strange about it.Geng Zhao was shocked when he first met. He didn't see the clue until now. His confidence gradually regained and he actually fought with the giant man.
Geng Zhao was shocked and recognized this person's identity. He did not dare to draw his sword, so he had to use his fists and feet to keep it safe. After more than ten moves, he became more and more strange: I didn't dare to do it with all my strength, but he was still reserved for his actions, but why?Although he knew who the Giant Man was, the Giant Man decided not to know who Geng Zhao was. Since he was determined to kill, he would have no reason to be sympathetic.
After a moment of fighting, the tiger-faced giant grinned and nodded in praise: Good kung fu!The path changes rapidly, and the claws are easy to become palms. The moves used are exactly the same as those used by Geng Zhao, and they are also the Golden Wheeler who does not return!
Geng Zhao was secretly frightened. He thought he was like a wolf's head, but he didn't know where he got the secret rumor of "The Ghost Hand". Suddenly, he realized that the giant man was exactly the same as what he did - it was not to use a ghost hand to disassemble it, but Geng Zhao moved his right hand and his left arm followed him, with the same moves and opposite directions, almost coming from behind, as if he was looking at himself in a mirror, it was difficult to distinguish each other.
(This is... a mirror move!)
Although he did not fight with the Lingguan Palace in person, he was killed by the zither demon, but in a critical moment, he had a clear impression, and he made moves, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes attacked and sometimes defended, intending to disrupt the mirror of the giant man.The giant man sneered: What a clever thing to do!Suddenly, the tiger roared, and dust on the top of the beam fell. The majestic roar was filled with great force, and the thunder in the rain curtain was shaking, making the house sound like it was about to collapse.
Geng Zhao has the protection of Bihuo True Qi, and is not afraid of the roar of the sky, thinking to himself: Is this a warning to the two masters? Suddenly, a wonderful feeling arose, and my own tricks seemed to be unknowingly controlled. Although the two still had the same move and style, and the mirror reflected the opponent, the host and the guest changed their positions, and a strange change was about to begin.
Before the golden wind moved, the cicada woke up first, Geng Zhao suddenly raised his head, and the gods snatched it. Seeing the giant man open his eyes and smiled grimly: Good boy!What a pity it's too late!The left arm was slightly sunk, as if the golden wheel of the non-retret, but it was not the golden wheel of the non-retretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretret
stop!
A clap-up sword penetrated the wall, raising the ash and smashing the powder, only two minutes from Geng Zhao's neck.The inexplicable pull was fleeting, Geng Zhao's hands were restored to freedom, and immediately circled his arms and encouraged him. The powerful green fire true energy rushed back.The giant man roared lowly, and wanted to wave his claws to fight again, but the person outside the door shouted: Stop fighting!A slender jade hand stretched out to pull it, which was the purple spirit eye.
The giant man opened his nose slightly, raised his hand gently to avoid it, and said in a low voice: Just be fine if you are fine.If you smash your house, I will be responsible for repairing it.His five fingers bent into tiger claws and were about to rush out of his back. Suddenly, Zi Ling's eyes shouted: I said stop!They all came to my room.The tone of a sharp tone and a broken tone was actually the voice of the master in the room that day.
The giant man felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he let his claws drop and drove away.Zi Lingyan waited for him to walk away before saying to Geng Zhao: Come with me.His eyes fell, and he did not look at him. His voice returned to a slightly hoarse magnetic mèi, and he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the corridor.
Her back is even more graceful, with round buttocks and long legs, her legs are slender, her steps are fine when walking, and her waist is swaying, and her long silk-satin-like hair is lightly shaking, which is more energetic with snow-white single clothes and tight silk pants.
Zi Ling Eyes are the master of baby Jiner. They must not be less than 35 years old, but they exude a worldly innocence. Coupled with the innate coldness, the body is both plump and slim and girlish, and the pear buttocks and willow waists are particularly outstanding.Geng Zhao didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head and walked into the side room at the bottom of the corridor.
There was a lamp like a bean in the room, and four chairs were placed on both sides. The giant man sat opposite Fu Chijin, and the purple spirit eyes sat down beside the giant man; Fu Chijin waved to Geng Zhao and signaled him to sit by him.
On the couch, a man sat cross-legged in the shadow, his body was extremely small, like a child's corpse.The black black satin covered his head and almost covered his whole body; the ends of the black satin were slightly uneven, and it stretched to the point where the light reached, and it turned out to be large pieces of hair.
Just now, Geng Zhao had already recognized the giant man as Baby Jin'er's second master, Tiger Corpse, and White-browed Evil. His chair was wider than the rest, so he could accommodate an extremely magnificent body.There was nothing to cover under the flames, and he saw that his upper body was red, his muscles were tangled, and his hair was covered with tiger patterns, which was very strange.
Perhaps because he realized Geng Zhao's gaze, his white forehead snorted and his eyes were fierce. He picked up a gray-brown cloak with his sharp fingers and claws, and his chest was still open and his chest was exposed, revealing his white and fluffy chest. With those bright yellow cat eyes, he sat in a chair like a big white-haired insect, crossing his legs, describing him as a lively beast, but his behavior was like a human.
Judging from this situation, the person on the bed was the silent master.
Geng Zhao looked at it in a gaze, but could not see through the entity in the shadow, nor could he hear breathing, heartbeat, or the like. After careful identification, he did not even have a trace of smell.The faint fragrance of alfalfa in the purple spirit eyes and the wet and thick beast scent of the white forehead can not escape the observation of the Bihuo Divine Art. Only where the master is, the sound, light, and even the smell are swallowed up, and there is no more dispersion, just like a concrete and slight bottomless abyss.
Young man, I have heard from the female disciple report about you.The master's sharp and arrogant voice of the old child came from the shadow, and the thick sound covering the whole body was still moving, as if it was coming from the void.Geng Zhao was shocked and immediately woke up: It's a ventral technique!
But I heard the Master continue to say: My name is Qingfaced God, and I am the great elder of the lower corpse corpse sect and the lower corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpse corpYour name is Geng Zhao?
Geng Zhao was about to get up and reply, but suddenly she felt itch in her throat. A strange thunderous thunder rushed up her back, and then she heard herself say: No need, sit back and reply.It turned out to be the sharp and weird old child voice of the Blue Face God!
Fu Chijin's appearance was fading and she hurriedly called: Master!Zi Ling's eyes also changed color.Baiying Sha growled: Sit down!Your master has his own sense of responsibility, and you are the turn to speak!The tiger's eyes glanced at him, and the purple spirit beside him wanted to speak but stopped, and he signaled Fu Chijin to sit back to his original position with his eyes.
Geng Zhao was shocked and hurriedly covered his mouth, using his skills to guard against it, and the swelling true energy made his clothes scatter!After the force sounded, I realized that the body-protecting true qi did not respond. It was obvious that the Qingfaced God used not internal and external powers, but more mysterious powers.
If he had been killed a few months ago, he would not believe that there was such a supernatural power in the world.But after seeing the power of the demon sword and the red blood needle of the baby Jin'er, and being sucked to death by the Lizhu, Geng Zhao was able to get along with it. He was shocked for a moment, then he lowered his hands and rested his breath, bowed his head and sat down, and answered respectfully:
Yes, Master.The disciple is Gengzhao, a native of Longkou Village, Wanghua Town, and his ancestors are in Gelai County, Qizhou.
Yangtu is born in Ah, is your father from Zhongxing Army?This time, the Green-faced God did not use the magic of using his throat to transmit the sound, but was like an old father who was eager to ask, for fear that his beloved daughter would marry into a bad family.Geng Zhao suddenly felt kind and answered honestly:
yes.
You are also a disciple of Liu Cinema and have a seventh-rank official title, right?The blue-faced god asked again.
yes.
You have not practiced this sect, Taiyin Refining Technique, but you can receive the news of my "Blue Bird's Face-Subduing Technique" and have not stopped. You also have dozens of moves against my second brother's bare hands. This internal and external skill is definitely not something that Bai Riliu Cinema can teach.The blue-faced god asked:
Who are you?
Geng Zhao replied without thinking: When he was young, he had a stranger taught martial arts, but the stranger left without revealing his name.By chance, the disciple made great contributions to the city with the martial arts he taught. Mr. Hu Yanzhi, who was watching the sea and sky gate on the table, said that it was the sword technique of the sword emperor Wu Dengyong.
The Green-faced God said um, as if he was very satisfied with the answer. After a while, he said: You already know that there are only a few people left in my corpse sect, and the seven major sects regard us as enemies. Regardless of the seven sects, the sect had enough enemies in the black and white fields in the past, and once they were exposed, they would have any worries about their lives.
Fu Chijin has said this, and Geng Zhao was not surprised, nodded silently, and did not interfere.
The Green-faced God paused.If one day someone wants to kill a female disciple, how will you do?
Geng Zhao didn't even think about it, and he held his chest high.
I will protect her to the death.
What if it was the destiny of the Lord of Liu Cinema?
I will still protect her.
What if your closest relative wants to kill?
Geng Zhao suddenly remembered Heng Shuying.But then I thought again: As long as baby Jin'er did not kill him indiscriminately, or did something unforgivable, even if he took the risk of annoying his sister, he had to try his best to resolve the knot in his heart. Not to mention killing the baby, he would not even let him leave him alone. What's the point of hesitation?So he nodded firmly:
I will protect her to the death.
If you cannot urge your fortune and fame, and your closest relatives cannot be persuaded with tenderness, then what about the forceful oppression?The green-faced god said slowly:
If your father, the sword emperor, comes, will you have to kill the girl, how will you do?
Geng Zhao still shook her head.
I will protect her.
The sneer was slapped and sneered: Do you dare to disobey your master?What a big tone.Then, who is Wu Dengyong, Fengdao Huaiyi? He wants to kill a woman. Can you save someone under the sword emperor?ignorance!Arrogant!
Geng Zhao thought about it and said in a deep voice: Senior Sword Emperor's martial arts are less than one thousand percent of the disciples.But my disciple thought, I had to spare no effort to save my baby Jin'er under the hands of anyone in the world.If you are willing to fight to death, you will be able to protect her.
Fu Chijin was stunned, unable to help but cover her mouth, her shoulders moved slightly, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.
Geng Zhao reached out and held her tenderness. She was worried that she would deal with rudeness, so she would inevitably say the wrong thing and offend her three masters. At this moment, I said boldly, but my mind became broader: I am like this to my baby Jin'er, and this is not a lie, what are you going to worry about?
Did you hear it, dick?The Qing-faced God spoke lightly, but said to Baiweisha.
Who can't say sweet words?
With the young man's martial arts, he might not be able to keep him if he fights out.Is it worth it?
That's not for treasure--the giant man suddenly stopped his mouth, his tiger's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time. He snorted and said goodbye to the huge tiger's head, and his cat-like cracked jaw seemed to have a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Fu Chijin came back to her senses and said in surprise: Master, you--
Female disciple, you have a good vision, and the husband you like is a talent.Within five years, you should be able to practice to the point of looking down on the East China Sea and find an opponent in the world.Although the blue-faced god's voice was sharp, his tone was leisurely.But he is not very smart and has worked hard for you in the future. Master Mo Qian did not remind you.
Fu Chijin's cheeks were flushed and she was overjoyed. She pulled Geng Zhao, who was stunned and kneeled on the ground, kowtowed three times to the Qingfaced God, and choked and said: The baby made his own decision and failed to report to the three masters first. Fortunately, the master loved Baby Jin'er and did not care about Baby.We are a couple who will be filial to our three masters in the future.
The green-faced god said: I will kowtow to your two masters too.I am wandering around the world, and I can’t put on any red candle sedan chair. After kowtowing, I will just worship the world. From then on, Zhaoer will be our son-in-law and your husband.Anyone who wants to break up you must ask the Three Corpses and nodded.
Fu Chijin's eyes were filled with tears. She thanked the master and then pulled him to kowtow to the two masters.
Baiyingsha snorted: If you make her unhappy, be careful with your dog's head!He clenched the tiger's claws, but his eyes were invincible, and his appearance was obviously much calmer.Zi Ling's eyes burst into laughter, her jade hand covered her mouth, and tears also appeared in her cold left eye, looking very happy.
Qingmian said: It’s getting late, so go and rest.I have something to say tomorrow.Zi Ling nodded, called the old slave who was guarding the gate, and led Fu Geng and the others to the front hall.Before leaving, she held Baby Jin'er's hand and said softly: Baby Jin'er, Master is really happy for you.Fu Chijin smiled and wiped her tears, reluctant to leave, while whispering to her, and it took a while to separate.
Zaohua courtyard is the backwards of the entire courtyard. In order to conceal people's eyes and ears, it often enters and exits through the back door.The courtyard of this house is divided into three places. Except for the last entry, the three corpses live in seclusion, there is no one living in front of them. The old slave cleans it every day and maintains it neatly.
The two of them lived in the second west wing. The room was simple but spacious. The lever bed was very wide. Although it was old, the carvings were fine and the wood was exquisite. When it was new, it must have been full of wind and moon, and countless beautiful and warm.A well was dug in the yard to draw water, and the water-boiling bathroom was next to it, which was probably convenient for the concubines in the yard to take a bath.
The old slave burned water for the two of them and then took his leave consciously.
Geng Zhao sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. After thinking about it, he suddenly saw the baby Jiner bringing a basin of hot water in. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing the jade arms like snow lotus roots. The handkerchief was tucked under the plump breasts and flanks. The collar was slightly loose, and the temples were wet with sweat, and the red cheeks were stuck to it. He was a gentle and elegant wife. His anger and shameful charm was extremely charming, and he didn't feel obsessed with it.
Why are you stunned?Fu Chijin laughed and scolded, put the basin of water, sat sideways on the raised bed steps, leaning against his soft body lightly against his legs, and taking off his boots.Geng Zhao was shocked: Baby Jin'er!This is……
She smiled sweetly, and didn't look at him. She picked up his feet and put them on her knees, carefully removed his boots and socks, and wiped his feet with a wrung hot towel.The warm and soft cloth towel wrapped around her toes and soles, and kept massaged her gently. Geng Zhao felt so comfortable that she closed her eyes and raised her head, and sighed, feeling that this was the best place in heaven and earth.
Very comfortable, baby Jiner.
Fu Chijin smiled and immersed her cleaned feet in a hot basin. She put her jade hand into the bottom of the basin and carefully massaged his toes and insteps. She pinched the soft and tender child voice and said: My husband loves to wash his feet, and my baby Jin'er washes his feet every day.
Soaking enough hot water can eliminate fatigue.Geng Zhao was so relaxed and happy. She couldn't help but lie backwards, lying on the couch, and then held up again, and waved with a smile: Baby Jin'er, come together!It's so comfortable.Fu Chijin laughed and said: No, I am afraid of being hot, so I won’t be able to soak it for a long time.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: It’s just right to soak together, the water will warm up immediately.He pulled her to sit on the edge of the couch, bent down to remove her shoes and socks, and showed off her fair little feet naked.Fu Chijin's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly: I'm sweating so much, it's dirty and smelly, I'll wipe it first.Give me a towel.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: It doesn’t smell at all, baby Jin'er’s whole body is fragrant.I was making fun of it casually, holding her feet and sniffing it. There was no odor, only a faint skin moisturized, like a small fragrant lily, and I couldn't help but take a bite.
Fu Chijin was lifted down on the couch by him, and was giggling when her feet suddenly shaved her teeth. She screamed in fear and bit her lips and stared at her: What are you...what are you doing?What's the point of being a biting person?Geng Zhao was so childish that he smiled and said with a wicked smile: This is not a street intersection. My husband doesn’t eat noodles, he wants to eat my baby brocade.He grabbed her little feet and leaned closer to his mouth.
Fu Chijin struggled to kick her legs, hiding and laughing, and she could not take off her clutches. She kicked her skirt up, and her snow-white and full legs were vaguely visible.She smiled and gasped: You...you said you let me soak my feet!And... and grabbing someone again!Geng Zhao felt that the palm was smooth, warm and soft, and he couldn't bear to let go for a while. He smiled and said, "Let me let the wife serve her husband and soak her feet."Hold her jade feet and soak them in the basin and rub them gently.
It should be noted that the feet and toes were also extremely sensitive. Fu Chijin's delicate body became soft. After he hurriedly supported his hands, he still trembled between his waist and legs. He raised his jade neck and moaned wildly. After a while, he breathed a long sigh and closed his eyes and said: How can he be so comfortable, my husband.
Geng Zhao smiled but didn't answer, so he immersed his hands in hot water and continued to massage the bend of his feet.Even the skin of her feet is smooth and smooth, and there is no trace of hard skin. In addition to being naturally beautiful, it is also related to her long-lasting residence in Hongdao and being pampered.She pulled over the embroidered pillow on the couch and snuggled with her jade body. She lazily lying on the brocade bed. Her gentle and elegant little wife suddenly became a little wild cat, and she was indescribably charming.
Geng Zhao sat back on the edge of the bed, lifted her tight legs, rested them on her knees, took a cloth towel and wiped them dry carefully, and still stroked them.Fu Chijin closed her eyes comfortably, her jade waist tilted, her bare feet flattened her knees, her breathing became thicker, and her round breasts were undulating. She hushed with satisfaction, and she didn't know that her little snow sheep had entered the tiger's mouth, and the benevolent man was full of desire and turned into a hungry wolf.
He massaged up the curved round legs and shins, and used a little force to press and gently along the hamstrings on the back of the calf, pushing them back from the knee to the ankle; Fu Chijin's calves are slender and her skin is moist and white. The rare thing is the word "mulberry", which has a cotton-like warm and soft feeling. It seems to be extremely cotton, and it will pop up again when it slides through, which makes people unbearable to let go.
Massage of the calves is the most relieved. Fu Chijin closed her eyes and raised her head, and groaned, saying: Ah... Husband, it's so comfortable here... Geng Zhaoqiang suppressed her desire and carried her left leg on her shoulders. His right leg was still on his legs, and massaged her left calf with both hands and thumbs.This time, the pressing was even worse. Although it was painful and numb when pressing the hamstrings, it felt relieved when it was loosened. Fu Chijin couldn't help but twist her waist gently, wanting to refuse and greet her. While she struggled, the hem of the skirt had slipped to the base of her legs.
Her skirt was not covered with strands, and the skirt tube slipped down, and the beautiful scenery between her thighs was fully visible: a circle of small meat folds like phoenix eyes were extremely light pink, the clitoris was not very tender, and even the clitoris was a small greasy fat slightly convex, the entire vagina was crisp and full, and the color was even, like a fresh flower room with water.
The white pubic mound is rich and the roots are thick and soft, full of strong lust and teasing, but there are no thorns on both sides of the vulva and even the anus in the anus of the craniosus, as smooth as jade, and not even a trace of green hair. It can be seen that this is born like this and it is not caused by deliberate pruning.
Geng Zhao's magic hand touched her muscles and gradually moved to the inner side of her thighs. Every time she stroked her legs, Xueyu's lower abdomen couldn't help but twitch slightly.She closed her eyes and frowned, and after a few hushing talk to protest, Geng Zhao simply covered her vulva and circled it in detail, covering her palms so delicately that it leaked a lot of flower slurry.
Ah... She arched her waist, but she didn't want to get up yet, closed her eyes and acted coquettishly: My husband is bad... If you don't press it, the baby is there... um... there is no sour... Geng Zhao kept leaning over and kissing her ear bead neck, and smiled: My husband is sour, change to baby Jin'er to press it for her husband.
OK... Fu Chijin closed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Suddenly she felt the heat on her cheeks. She reached out to catch her, held a thick, hard and hot meat pestle. Her delicate child voice seemed to sigh, and she said with a tingling voice: My husband is so big, baby eats it.Open the cherry mouth and put the tip of the pestle in.
Geng Zhao spread her thighs, buried her head between her thighs, opened her mouth and put the two tender circles of meat into her mouth, and gently twisted the clam beads with her tongue. Fu Chijin made a sound, and suddenly stretched her body, her thighs suddenly clamped up, and she raised her knees on her tiptoes, and her plump buttocks kept thrusting.
The inner side of her thigh was too soft and it would not hurt no matter how hard she tried. Geng Zhao let go of the jade clam. Before she could breathe, her index finger had quietly pressed against the jade gate. While she was pierced, her inner part was incredibly tight, and she had the illusion of digging open the mouth; Fu Chijin sobbed, her delicate body tightened, and her delicate buttocks suddenly stopped moving, and her abdomen twitched.
Geng Zhao was afraid of hurting her, so she wanted to pull out her fingers, but she knew that the vagina was like a hidden tube. The hidden belt sucked her fingers in a bit, and as she twitched, she swallowed her fingers to the base of her fingers and pushed them out in circles.He slowly came in and out with the honey-like love juice, stirring it soundly. No matter how his fingers move, he was always wrapped in circles of honey flesh, as if he wanted to swallow the invading foreign object, sometimes as if he refused to be discharged. The small tube was squirming like a living thing, repeatedly swallowing and spitting, and the mouth of the fingers was covered with thin milk.
Ah...Master...No, no, no...Baby doesn't want it... She spit out the purple-red and wet dragon head, her starry eyes half closed, her snowy face was red, and her cherry mouth opened and her breath seemed to be about to stop.Geng Zhao turned his head off, took off his clothes, and knelt between her legs with a strong body cast like iron, with a blunt tip against her slightly closed clam mouth.
Fu Chijin raised her delicate legs, as if she was about to kick him away, but her calves gently rubbed against his bear waist. Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel scared, but her small lotus feet hooked his buttocks, and she wanted to refuse and greet him, which was particularly tempting.
This position made the two hip muscles at the base of her legs tight, making the Yumen even more sticky. Geng Zhao pushed the dragon pestle and sent it over. Although the small circle of the clam mouth was tender, the hole that was already very narrow became more compact, and it was difficult to enter the dragon head. It squeezed into half of the pill as if it was about to crack. Even though it was lubricated and slippery, it was still painful by the flesh walls on both sides.
Woo...
Baby Jin'er sobbed, grabbed the embroidered pillow and covered her face. Her body trembled slightly, and she did not dare to move anymore. Her two feet like white jade hooks bent and buckled her bent knees, and her bent knees seemed to have two clamp handles, continuously increasing pressure on the vaginal wall.Both of them were obviously not moving, but a small stream of light slurry like lychee was secreted at the intersection, which flowed through the anus and slipped down the crotch.
She took a breath, let go of the corner of the pillow, closed her eyes and made a flirtatious sound: The baby is exhausted.Baby Jin'er, don't... The delicate red jade face is fragrant, and even the chest is covered with sweat.Geng Zhao supported her breasts with both hands, and her body slowly leaned forward. The tip of the pestle wrapped in the honey flesh was also flattened from the elevation angle, making the sound of water in the vagina greasy, but it penetrated smoother, even though the muscles were tough, they could not be blocked.
Baby Jin'er let out a long sound, her almond eyes wide open, her delicate body twitched lightly, and her lover's face was approaching. Her breath made her nose warm and itchy. She laughed softly: Baby Jin'er doesn't want it, but my husband wants it.This posture was intertwined closely, and the dragon pestle was almost gone. The hard and hot flesh plunger filled the most delicate and hottest secret realm of her body, swelling and splitting, reaching the depths.
This pain has a strong and ecstasy taste of happiness and beauty, and baby Jin'er is completely irresistible.She bit her cherry lips and scratched her toes lightly on her hips and legs. While feeling his thickness and hardness, she directly changed the shape of the wall tube and poked her like a red soldering iron.
Just now, when you said I would protect her to the death... I was so happy.
She blinked her thick eyelashes, tears filled her eyes. She didn't know if it was because of pain, beauty or anything else, and a cute smile appeared on her trembling lips.Thank you for saying that, I am really... so happy.I know it's fake, but I'm still very happy.
Geng Zhao wiped away her tears and gently kissed her cheeks and lips.Baby Jin'er's tears also had no smell. Apart from a hint of bitterness and saltiness, there was only the smell of water and skin.
What I said is true.He told her word by word, fearing that she would miss her hearing: As long as I still have a breath, no one is allowed to hurt Baby Jin'er.After leaving here, I will take my baby Jin'er to...
lie--!
She pressed his lips with her index finger, and her eyes smiled into two curved eyebrows. Let the tears roll down her cheeks. Her smile was both innocent and romantic, filled with happiness like a newlywed wife.
That's fine.If this is the case, I will be enough.Baby Jin'er hugged his neck, her breasts pressed against his chest, and she asked for a kiss like a little girl who wanted candy, like a childish voice: Baby Jin'er wants her husband!Husband, come and take care of baby Jiner...
Geng Zhao grabbed her cherry lips deeply and kissed her intoxicatedly.
The two of them intertwined their bodies and rolled freely on the wide old couch, needing to find each other.
Although there are no red candles and wedding banquets, the spring in the house is warm, and the fiery night is just about to unfold...
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