There are always so many sexes every day

Murong Ang threw Shisan angrily and went back to the yard. He looked around but didn't see Song Huanhuan, so he became even angrier: "Where are the others?"

Huang Ying knelt down with a plop, and said, "Report to the leader, Ming Huan has gone to take care of that man." They knew who that man was.

"Call him back."

"Yes." Huang Ying got up, bent over and walked out of the yard with small steps, wiping the sweat from her head, she was extremely angry with Song Huanhuan in her heart, as a servant, she didn't have the slightest sense of servanthood, let's see how she waited Don't wring his ears off!

At this moment, Song Huanhuan was chatting happily with Xiaobai, and was stunned when he saw Huang Ying with an anxious face.

Huang Ying walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to pinch Song Huanhuan's ear, and said angrily, "Are you still in the mood to run around? The leader is angry with you..."

"It hurts, it hurts..." Song Huanhuan grinned, "Miss Huang Ying, can you stop pinching my ears? If this continues, you will tear me off..."

Huang Ying couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you still care about your ears? Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"I heard it, I heard it~ Isn't it Murong... Is the leader angry?" Song Huanhuan pouted, he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, "Why did he ask me when he was angry?"

Huang Ying rolled her eyes: "How do I know? Come back with me soon."

"Oh..." Song Huanhuan reluctantly agreed, then greeted the worried Xiaobai, and followed Huang Ying back.

Song Huanhuan originally thought that Murong Ang was in a bad mood, but he didn't expect him to be so angry. Song Huanhuan felt that if he took one step closer to him, he would be cooked!

Murong Ang sat on the main seat, looked at the timid Song Huanhuan with a gloomy face, waved his hand to push everyone away, and said sharply: "Come here."

Song Huanhuan shuddered, and moved over slowly. His brain, which hadn't been activated for a long time, was fully activated this time, trying to get out of the body.

Song Huanhuan was heartbroken, looked at the silent Murong Ang, and asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Murong Ang snorted coldly.

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Murong Ang's expression was cold, but he still didn't speak.

Song Huanhuan was helpless, now he felt more and more that Murong Ang was just a spoiled overage child who would act recklessly and be unpredictable, but this overage child would occasionally mature and be smarter.

Song Huanhuan asked cautiously: "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?" If the mountain doesn't come, it's me. I can only go to the mountain.

Murong Ang narrowed his eyes, looked at the helpless Song Huanhuan, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

Song Huanhuan was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Who sent you to approach me?"

Song Huanhuan suddenly felt a little cold in her heart. This person still doesn't believe in herself...

Taking a deep breath, Song Huanhuan told herself that this person is in a bad mood now, and she is just being angered, so don't take it to heart.

In my heart... After comforting myself in this way, Song Huanhuan calmed down a little.

Kneeling down in front of Murong Ang, Song Huanhuan held Murong Ang's left hand on his knee with both hands, and said calmly: "I know you are in a bad mood, and I also know that you doubt my identity, but no matter what, we get along For such a long time, we have experienced two assassinations together, which can be regarded as a shared adversity, if I want to play tricks, Brother Thirteen will definitely tell you, I will not live until now, will I?"

Murong Ang narrowed his eyes, "You know?"

Song Huanhuan bent the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm not a fool. Brother Thirteen was always by my side on the way back. Even if I came here, Brother Thirteen would tell you without reservation what I said or did. , so how could I not know that someone is watching me."

Murong Ang remained silent.

Song Huanhuan glanced at Murong Ang's expression and saw that he was not so angry anymore, so he continued: "If you are unhappy, you can tell me, don't take your anger out on others casually." This other person, of course, refers to himself.

Murong Ang snorted, softened his tone and said, "What's the use of talking to you..."

Song Huanhuan saw what was going on, and hurriedly said, "Although I'm useless, it's okay to listen to what you have to say~"

"You do have some self-knowledge."

Song Huanhuan: "..." He is crazy to comfort him so kindly... The leader is so arrogant!

Murong Ang withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Get up."

Song Huanhuan stood up regretfully, he hasn't touched enough yet~

Murong Ang didn't know about Song Huanhuan's petty thoughts, so he just said, "Sit down."

Song Huanhuan sat down obediently, and then it suddenly occurred to her that if she liked someone so much, even if she was bullied, she would be happy with it...

Song Huanhuan was taken aback by his sudden art.

Murong Ang glanced at Song Huanhuan who had a strange expression, but didn't care, and after a while, he said, "Do you know who sent the assassin on the way back?"

Song Huanhuan shook his head, how could he know that.

"It's my eighth younger brother." Murong Ang narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "A younger brother of the same father and mother."

Song Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, saying that it was impossible not to be surprised, but after the surprise, there was a feeling that it should be like this.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Song Huanhuan shook her head and said frankly, "I'm a little surprised, but I've seen a lot of things about big families like yours where brothers fight each other and turn against each other, so I'm not that surprised."

Murong Ang looked at Song Huanhuan steadfastly, until the latter looked at Song Huanhuan with thorns growing on his ass, and then looked away, "You surprised me more and more..."

Song Huanhuan really wanted to sew up his broken mouth, he said so many mistakes, he had to be silenced for his life!

After saying that, Murong Ang didn't say anything.

Pay attention to Song Huanhuan, who only casts his gaze out of the window, turning the wrench in his hand, wondering what he is thinking.

Song Huanhuan couldn't bear such a depressing atmosphere, so she had nothing to say: "Are you angry because of this?"

"No, as you said, if you have seen these things too much, there is nothing to be surprised and angry about." Murong Ang said lightly: "Furthermore, I have known about this matter for a long time." Get angry again.

"Then why?" Song Huanhuan's curiosity was completely aroused.

Murong Ang turned to look at him: "You want to know?"

Song Huanhuan nodded, family secrets and gossip, I like it the most!

Murong Ang's face came closer, Song Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and was thrown onto a soft couch not far away in the next second.

Song Huanhuan: "..." What kind of situation is this?

"If you are happy to serve me, I will tell you."

Song Huanhuan 囧, aren't they talking about serious things?Why did it develop to this point?Also, should he be a little more shy?

"Huh?" Murong Ang leaned on Song Huanhuan's body, leaned close to his ear, and blew into his ear hole.

Song Huanhuan felt her hairs stand up.

Is he being teased? !

Reaching out to grab Murong Ang's dishonest hand, Song Huanhuan said with a bitter face, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly, just..." Get into heat...

"I'm in a bad mood right now," Murong Ang said gloomyly, "You know what to do, huh?"

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Song Huanhuan made a bitter face: "Master, I don't want to know anymore." Glancing at Murong Ang's expression, he changed the words decisively, "Can we change the way?"

"What do you say?"

So, Song Huanhuan simply closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

"Hmm...slow down..." "Hiss...it hurts..."

"Ah~"

…………

Shisan and Huang Ying, who were guarding the door, looked at each other and blushed.

When the work was over, Murong Ang stood up with a satisfied face, looked at Song Huanhuan's spring-like face, and suddenly kissed the corner of his lips, and then opened the door and went out before the latter could react.

Song Huanhuan touched the corners of his lips and stared blankly, his heart was full of sweetness~ But after he came back to look at the bruises on his upper body, his heart was no longer sweet.

Pit father ah!Just kiss and touch, do you need to be so ruthless? !

Song Huanhuan got up enduring the aches and pains all over his body, suddenly thankful that Murong Ang didn't make it to the last step, otherwise he must have been injured all over the place!

However, he seems to have forgotten something...

What exactly did you forget?

Song Huanhuan sat naked on the soft couch and thought for a long time before she remembered that Murong Ang hadn't told him the gossip...

"Ah Choo—" Convex!

Song Huanhuan wanted to cry but had no tears. This is really losing his wife and losing his army!

The author has something to say: I finally climbed up and burst into tears~

I worked all day yesterday and fell asleep at [-]:[-] pm. Today I feel drowsy and hurt all over my body, and I feel uncomfortable when typing QAQ

By the way, this chapter is short, because the content of the next chapter does not match this chapter, so it is directly disconnected, and it is still coded, it seems that it will be updated tomorrow morning, if it can be entered

Although there is no sex all the time, there is always masturbation and so on, so the girls just care about it cough cough

By the way, are we all named incompetent stars?If you really don’t have a name, I’ll just take it casually, it’s crazy o(╯□╰)o