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Lin Lang stared blankly at the person standing in the middle of the yard.
The other party's left hand was curled up, holding the handle of the umbrella, catkin-like snow drifted down one after another, and occasionally some of it stuck to the shoulder covered with a sable cloak, unexpectedly exuding a cold and noble atmosphere.
His deep black pupils stared straight at Lin Lang, expressionless, watching her being pressed against the window sill and kissed by a handsome monk.
The hairpin shakes and the temples are chaotic, full of obsequiousness.
The young monk fell emotionally on her neck, and slowly bit open the collar of the woman's brocade jacket with his teeth. The clothes slid down her shoulders gently, like rippling water, revealing a section of lotus root skin, and the tangle of ties. A slender, bright red knot on the side of the thin neck.
She was on the window sill looking up to see people, so he could clearly see the expression on her face.
Shocked, terrified, scared.
The collection of various emotions became the reason why the end of her eyes were stained with a thin red charm.
She seemed to be a little panicked and pushed the person on top of her.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But the Buddhist monk didn't know that there was another person in the yard. He was completely engulfed in the temptation of the woman, and buried in Lin Lang's chest. He couldn't control his strength and bit too hard.
"Well… "
Then a sweet, bewildered moan/groan overflowed from the red sandalwood.
Extremely gorgeous.
Fantasies.
Between the waist and buttocks, was being tickled by an unexplainable and wild tenderness, which made people want to move.
He tightened his grip on the handle of the umbrella.
In sight, the woman was carried back into the house by the young monk, and the rustling sound of the clothes rubbing against each other gradually died down.
Although she knew that there was a jackal, tiger and leopard staring at her outside, Lin Lang was not in a hurry. Jing Cheng slowed down and put his head on her shoulder. His body was hot and rubbing against her.
She did what she shouldn't do, but Jing Cheng didn't know what to do next.
He was born in Buddhism since he was a child. Because of his talent and intelligence, he was well protected by his masters, and he was not allowed to see any dirty things. At most, Jing Cheng caught a glimpse of some movement under the peach tree when the pilgrims worshiped the Buddha.
Whenever this happens, Jing Cheng's face turns red first.
Adhering to the principle of seeing no evil, immediately leave the place of right and wrong.
Therefore, he knows that he can kiss and touch, but he can't get in.
So I suffocated even more.
Lin Lang was also bad, she also stared at people with innocent eyes.
Jing Cheng hugged her very tightly, the two bodies were entangled without a single gap between them, and after a long while of dawdling, he finally showed a happy and relaxed look, followed by a huge shame after waking up.
The toes curled up and let go, repeated several times.
The cinnabar between the eyebrows was bleeding, and she didn't dare to look up at Lin Lang for a long time.
Madam was pillowed in front of his thin chest, and Jing Cheng's Adam's apple twitched unconsciously in a hoarse and languid voice, "Axiu, I've been sleeping restlessly these days, and my heart is stuffy. Very uncomfortable."
"What's wrong?" Jing Cheng asked nervously.
"I don't know what happened, maybe I was scared."
Lin Lang said in a low voice, "I don't know what the second sister wants to do. She uses some poems that intensify contradictions to provoke those refugees who are living in hardship. They changed their previous obedience, but went to another extreme. Once I went to the street , I saw a lonely official lady being dragged into an alley by a disheveled homeless man... "
She stretched out her fingers from the sleeves and grabbed Jing Cheng's shirt tightly, her teeth seemed to be chattering, "They are no longer refugees, but crazy thugs, and someone is conniving at them to insult the officials' wives and wives." The lady is making fun, I am afraid, I am afraid that one day I will fall asleep in a daze, those people will come over the wall and treat me—”
Jing Cheng covered her mouth with warm palms.
"Will not."
After the fiery eyes faded away, his eyes became clean and clear again, like a piece of black jade enshrined in front of the Buddha, but when he looked closely, there was still a bit of hostility that seemed to be absent.
"Don't worry, it will pass quickly."
He kissed Lin Lang's forehead.
"I promise you that."
After a while, Lin Lang left Jing Cheng's arms, straightened her dress and attire, and said, "I'm going back, otherwise they should get suspicious."
"When will you... come again... to see me?"
Jing Cheng grabbed her wrist wearing the silver bracelet.
The eminent monk who had just started to fall in love was obviously worried about gains and losses, and was afraid that once he let go, the other party would never look back.
Just like that day, her wedding sedan chair went against him, and they could never overlap again.
Lin Lang was surprised at his uneasiness.
Jing Cheng has a delicate figure, and looks like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but when he was talking just now, she learned that his real age is twenty-six, which is much older than her body. ten years old.
And he has no burden to act like a baby with Lin Lang.
But thinking about this person's childhood experience, he has never had close contact with outsiders, his world is isolated by the Buddha Temple, and all he can see is Buddha, wooden fish, futon, scriptures, and sandalwood that is pure and ascetic.
"quickly."
"wait for me."
After she finished speaking, Jing Cheng reached out and hugged him again. He sat on the edge of the bed with his cheek against Lin Lang's belly. She didn't urge him, but touched the jade-like earlobe.
Lin Lang refused to let Jing Cheng take her out, and the other party's eyes darkened for a moment. As a last resort, Lin Lang coaxed him for a while before he was able to escape.
The people standing in the yard left at some point, Linlang's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked out slowly.
Jingcheng's courtyard was set aside independently, surrounded by an area planted with plum trees, and a painted red corridor leading directly to the side hall.
Just as Lin Lang stepped onto this corridor, she saw an unexpected visitor.
She said, with this person's character, how could he let it go
It turned out to be waiting for her here.
The other party was tall and tall, and the oil-paper umbrella was put away, and it was gently pressed against the railing, with water dripping from the tip. His black hair was combed up, neatly crowned with a white jade crown, elegant and outstanding.
It was a far cry from the embarrassed look in front of her before.
In the end, Duke Yan trained a white jade wolf to come out.
Lin Lang was amazed in her heart, how could he be the male lead, his potential was astonishingly frightening, if he could be suppressed a little, he would be able to grow very fast, turning around and undergoing earth-shaking changes.
It is estimated that Li Chaoyun would not even dare to recognize him when he saw him again.
The current Yan Zhaolie has initially shown the majesty that he only had in the later period.
Lin Lang had to make some adjustments to her plan.
There was only one path in the corridor, and Lin Lang couldn't avoid it, so she had to walk through it.
Yan Zhaolie was looking sideways at the snow on the plum branches, when his stepmother was about to pass by without saying hello, when nothing happened, Shizi suddenly straightened his body.
Caught off guard.
Lin Lang almost bumped into his chest.
"Isn't it nice to have an affair with a monk behind my father's back?" Yan Zhaolie asked with a smile, and the special words in the words were singled out, all of which were enough to attract attention. However, he actually spoke in an understated tone, as if he was just discussing with her the depth of the crops buried by the snow today.
Dogs that bite are usually silent.
The real ruthless ones are quiet.
Born father and son, Yan Guogong's ruthless ruthlessness was inherited into his son's flesh and blood. He never felt threatened when he was buried deep in the past, but when this inheritance was stimulated by some kind of opportunity, it was like a torrent erupting. Packed up.
Lin Lang saw her suddenly pale face in his eyes.
"What is the prince talking about? I am confused."
She pretended to be flustered and lowered her head, moved her embroidered shoes to the side, trying to walk around this man.
And the other party also took a step in the direction of her leaning body, no more, no less, just in time to stop her.
This is intentional.
"Confused? Not necessarily, my mother has always been shrewd." He said.
The lady who was wearing the cloak did not raise her head, trying to keep calm, Yan Zhaolie could hear her voice trembling, "It's getting late, I should go back to prepare dinner, please don't make things difficult."
"Embarrassing? Zhaolie dare not." He smiled, "Father told Zhaolie that you must not be unfaithful in serving the king, filial in serving your relatives, and respectful in serving your teachers. Mother is the elder Zhaolie wants to respect, how dare Zhaolie Great rebellion, embarrassing mother?" He especially emphasized the word "respect".
Madam's lips turned pale slightly, she tried her best to maintain her precarious and pitiful body, bit her lip and said, "Then please make way, Your Majesty."
Yan Zhaolie chuckled, with deep meaning, "Mother's slender waist is only a short section, lighter and softer than a wicker, Zhaolie can hold it with one hand, and need Zhaolie to make way?"
The other party's breathing was really quick.
If it is too ambiguous, it can't help but make people think about it.
Lin Lang took a deep breath, turned her body slightly, and planned to walk over.
"Snapped!"
Shizi slowly raised a long leg and put it on the railing, the length was more than enough.
Lin Lang raised her eyes suddenly, with a kind of insulted anger in her eyes.
Yan Zhaolie smiled.
The unparalleled beauty of the madam was made unable to step down by her stepson's bad behavior, and her cheeks were so angry that a thin layer of rosy rosy smudged on her cheeks, which gradually deepened until she was as gorgeous as a peach fire, and a crimson blush appeared on her full and charming lips. The traces look lively and fragrant.
Yan Zhaolie stared at the man intently.
It has to be said that he is extremely happy now.
She had been teased, ridiculed, and scorned all at once, seeing her struggling to survive in his palm like a poor little cub that couldn't be more pitiful.
He looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes were dark, the slanted skirts of the woman's dress joined together to form a strict protection, showing half of her neck in a restrained and stingy way, but he had just witnessed the beauty of this protection when it fell off, the slender The long neck, the soft shoulders, and the scenery hidden in the flimsy clothes.
Being glanced at by him like this, Lin Lang's fingers trembled slightly, and she clenched her cuffs tightly.
She closed her eyes and calmed down the emotions in her chest, "Since the son doesn't want to let it go, then forget it." She turned and walked back.
An oil-paper umbrella was placed across her waist, and the snow flakes turned into ice water, soaking the fabric in an instant. Lin Lang let out a scream, and the strength of her master's hand suddenly increased. She was pushed back and staggered back, hitting a hard chest with her back.
"Why, you think you've been bullied and want to sue your monk and lover? Or does your mother think that if Zhao Lie reports this matter to his father, what do you think will happen to him?"
His words froze the struggling person in his arms for a moment, and it took a long time to say hoarsely, "He... was lured, something is coming for me."
Yan Zhaolie said "Oh", "Mother is so affectionate and righteous, Zhaolie feels ashamed."
Lin Lang didn't speak, she waited for the second half of the sentence.
Sure enough, he smiled slightly, and said gently, "Mother is Zhao Lie's elder. As a son of man, Zhao Lie naturally has no intention of embarrassing her. However, if a secret is not to be discovered, there is always a price to pay. Mother thinks, what How can I impress Zhao Lie to keep his mouth shut?"
Tsk, are you trembling with fear
Yan Zhaolie's chest was pressed against the other's back, warm and unbelievably soft. She lowered her head slightly, and there was a nice, clean white spot at the back of her neck collar, which made him clearly aware of it, holding it in front of her eyes. Yes, she is a woman who can make a man fall in love.
"You, what do you want?" She gritted her teeth.
"Well, what do you want, let me think about it."
Yan Zhaolie said slowly, "As the son of the Duke, what does mother think I lack?"
"Since you don't lack—"
"However, my father controls Zhaolie's personnel quite strictly, and he has not yet opened a room. I don't know what it's like to be in love." Yan Zhaolie slowly lowered his head, like a slippery poisonous snake, coiled around her neck On the shoulders, it opened its bloody mouth wide open to the prey.
His red and thin lips opened and closed slightly, and what he spit out was not beautiful articles, but profligate words.
She heard the beast in beautiful human skin say-
"How about this, you cry and pant a few more times like you did just now, let me listen, maybe when your body goes numb and your heart softens, you can pretend nothing happened, how about it?"