Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

An Lingqing, who stretched out his head and rubbed his knees, hugged him into his arms.

Turning around and seeing that everyone was still looking at An Lingqing without blinking, Nangong Ye couldn't help feeling angry, and screamed wildly with internal force, until everyone couldn't help but covered their ears and fell to the ground. Only then did he pick up An Lingqing who looked at him with surprise and walked out quickly.

When he reached the door, Nangong Ye turned his head and said softly, "Qian, Chuan, You, Guang, you still have one more night to escape."

The author has something to say: Wow haha~ The charming Xiao Anling, there are actually surprises in the next chapter~ But for Nangong Ye, it should be a mixture of surprise and joy... Xiaoyou children's shoes, I am a silent mourner, but a great one Cannon fodder career dedicated...

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88. Outer chapter: Wushan is half covered with clouds and rain...

Nangong Ye hugged An Lingqing and ran all the way. In fact, he didn't go far. Instead, he went back to Sakuracho, found a room and opened the door, because he felt that something was wrong with An Lingqing. Hot as if having a fever.

Gently patted An Lingqing's face, but saw that his face was red, his big eyes were moist, he pursed his cherry lips slightly, and then looked at Nangong Ye with his pitiful big eyes blinking.

An Lingqing's small mouth was slightly open, exhaling some scorching breath, his body was a little burned, he stretched out his hands to hug Nangong Ye's neck, leaned his head over and rubbed it lightly, his voice was full of coquettish softness Tired, "Master, Anling is so hot..."

Seeing An Lingqing rubbing against him, leaning on him uncomfortable, and even reaching out to pull his clothes, if Nangong Ye didn't understand what happened to An Lingqing, he felt that he could kill himself with a sword.

Suddenly there was another burst of anger in his heart, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, he squinted his eyes and cursed inwardly: "Oh, you Asakawa Youguang, how dare you use this medicine on Anling? If I don't kill you, my surname will not be Nangong." !

But looking at An Lingqing with an innocent face, Nangong Ye couldn't help but sighed, he had better solve the troubles in front of him first, otherwise his wife would feel uncomfortable, and he would be the one who cared the most.

However, when Nangong Ye carefully put An Lingqing on the couch, and was about to find some cold water to wipe him off, An Lingqing refused. He leaned forward and hugged Nangong Ye tightly with his legs. Holding Nangong Ye's waist, the small mouth exhaled in Nangong Ye's ear, his voice was full of unbearable desire crying, "Master, Master, Master... Anling feels uncomfortable, hot..."

The sound of calling made the fire in Nangong Ye's heart more and more intense, what's more, when he looked down, he saw An Lingqing's bright red kimono with the front open, and the two red tassels on his snow-white chest were even more charming. , the skin is so tender that it seems that water can be squeezed out.

For a moment, his eyes were a little straight, and he could never refuse An Lingqing, let alone such An Lingqing, who was finally bewitched by Nangong Ye, who lowered his tongue and gently licked the bright red spot that seduced him.

"En..." His body trembled sensitively, An Lingqing squinted his eyes and cried out softly like a cozy kitten. The cry was soft and delicate, like a feather passing through Nangong Ye's heart. It made him feel a little itchy and a little unsatisfied.

Gently pulled An Lingqing's belt away, and caressed his soft skin from bottom to top, but An Lingqing didn't blushed shyly and avoided as usual, but wrapped his legs even tighter around Nangong Ye. On the leg, one hand was holding Nangong Ye's arm, and the other hand was tightly clutching a tuft of hair, twisting his waist and squinting his eyes, humming softly from time to time.

Even sometimes An Lingqing would open his eyes dissatisfied with Nangong Ye's movements too lightly, and look at Nangong Ye full of accusations. If he was not comforted, he would widen his eyes, hum dissatisfiedly, and stretch He pulled Nangong Ye's hand over his waist.

Even when he was drunk that time, he had never seen such a seductive An Lingqing. Nangong Ye felt that the fire in his heart was burning more and more intensely, and the string of reason was tense, as if it would be broken immediately.

An Lingqing's long black hair was spread all over the big red couch. Nangong Ye felt that at a glance, it was bright red with bright red, and An Lingqing's fair skin was even more bright like creamy fat. The just-right blush on his cheeks, matched with his eyes that were full of water, was alluring and depraved.

Unable to bear it anymore, he lowered his head and kissed An Lingqing fiercely, leaving red marks on his fragrant shoulders half covered under the red kimono. His sensitive skin was kissed, and An Lingqing only felt that the color in front of him began to be confused. , everything seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, hazy, like a drizzle in spring in my hometown.

"Master..."

Just when he called softly, suddenly a hot temperature embedded in his body, An Lingqing quickly hugged Nangong Ye's neck with both hands, the strong touch made his eyes close, and then tears flowed from the corners of his eyes Slowly sliding down, Nangong Ye's face that seemed to be blurred, but he could know that such the most devout hug could last forever.

Nangong Ye tenderly kissed An Lingqing's side face with pity. He looked at An Lingqing's eyes as clear as a pool, and felt the extremely intimate contact of his body. Slowly, he kissed An Lingqing again. On Lingqing's soft, bright red lips, the sweet touch can even make him suffocate, more than what he can imagine to touch all the time makes him want to stop.

Kissing An Lingqing's neck lightly, feeling the delicate, white and smooth skin on the neck, as moist as jade, the warm feeling moved his heart.Xiang Yu crossed his neck, and a somewhat hot but unreasonably cold breath sprayed on his neck lightly, Nangong Ye wanted to drown in this familiar fresh breath.

An Lingqing's eyes were completely blurred, as if there was drizzle blocking his sight, Nangong Ye's face was faintly visible in his mind, and then there was a touch like flower petals falling on his cheeks that made him want to feel it, like a scene After the apricot blossom rain, the lingering tenderness scattered all over the place.

Wherever Nangong Ye's slender fingertips passed, they all aroused the lingering nostalgia, trying to open his eyes, An Lingqing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Ye's face, brought his own face closer, and gently Rubbing together, the voice was low and soft as if whispering, "Ye, I love you..."

Slightly startled, Nangong Ye's phoenix eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, he lowered his head and put his forehead against An Lingqing's, then turned his face slightly and kissed the small and bright red cherry lips, his lips and teeth were attached, and they kissed each other again.

With a sigh, he couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart. In an instant, there was a surge of emotion that almost obliterated him. Nangong Ye couldn't help but kissed An Lingqing's earlobe lightly, and said softly, "An Ling, I I love you, so I have to say sorry first..." Then the gentle and compassionate movements became uncontrollably wild.

The sudden joy made An Lingqing unable to bear it, he hugged Nangong Ye's back tightly with both hands, and even scratched a long red mark on his back, and then the blush on his face became more intense, His originally pretty face was stained with a strong enchantment, and against the blood-colored birthmark, it turned out to be gorgeous for no reason.

Then came the ebb and flow of the tide, as if flying into the sky and falling into the abyss between them, waves of intense emotions surged in, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but couldn't refuse the touch of fingertips A little familiar temperature, finally can only fall into that magical world again, drifting with the flow.

He had already exiled himself, but a big wave suddenly hit An Lingqing, and An Lingqing suddenly opened his eyes. The halo in his black and white eyes was a bit slack, but when Nangong Ye's kiss landed on his forehead again, the birthmark, The slack halo in his eyes finally gathered slowly, and then turned into starlight shining brightly all over the sky.

Staring blankly at the face of Nangong Ye who was close at hand, An Lingqing stretched out his hand to caress his slightly moist hair, feeling that his consciousness was gradually returning, and the passionate and active ups and downs before became more and more clear .

An Lingqing's fair cheeks couldn't help but a pleasant blush spread, his eyes were filled with shy water, and he wanted to avoid Nangong Ye's affectionate gaze shyly, let alone look at the graceful corners of his mouth. The small arc is only because it is the evil spirit that is fatally attractive to An Lingqing.

"Anling, Anling, Anling..." Nangong Ye brought his lips to Anlingqing's ear, and called softly, in a shallow, deep and long tone, as if singing Generally pleasant to the ear, it gradually gathered into a pool of warm water waves in An Lingqing's heart, and then slowly swayed into beautiful circles of ripples, sparkling all the spring in the world.

"An Ling, An Ling, An Ling..." The tone of voice was still soft and gentle, although Nangong Ye always spoke softly to An Lingqing, the call at this time was different from the gentleness at any time before.

It's just that a pool of calm spring water has been drained, and it's as if a dense net has been spread out to engulf An Lingqing's entire mind, and the hair of the two has long been entangled and entwined into a long bend like waterfall.

Three thousand knots, regardless of each other.

The shyness in An Lingqing's heart gradually melted away with each call, and he finally turned his head and quietly looked at Nangong Ye who was leaning over him, the manjushahua on his forehead bloomed more and more alluringly.

That coquettishness gradually melted into the corners of An Lingqing's slightly curved mouth and those two shallow dimples, and the blush on her cheeks that had not yet dissipated once again rose to a more intense bright red color, which actually exuded a strange charm .

Seeing the bloody, noble and pure An Lingqing's unrestrained beauty in full bloom, a pair of watery eyes smudged with gorgeous colors repeatedly flowed with a spring of spring love.

Nangong Ye couldn't help bowing down and kissing Ann again