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The sound of pushing the door was actually very subtle, but Lin Lang heard it.
Her body was controlled by the hot sex, and it gradually became colored with joy. Her cheeks were flushed, and fine sweat oozes from her messy temples, exuding a strange and charming aroma.
The looting jackal seemed to be crazy, and his movements became more and more eager.
Lin Lang intentionally bit his neck hard, and while Yan Zhaolie was stunned by the pain, she escaped from his confinement in panic.
At this time, the open window was the nearest on the way to escape, and Lin Lang ran towards the long desk with her skirt in hand. Her coat was peeled off, hanging loosely around her waist, and half of it was dragged on the ground. As she ran, it rippled like cascading green waves, winding very gorgeously.
Yan Zhaolie's eyeballs turned a strange red color, and his evil spirit was faintly emerging. He made an unrefined and even somewhat rude movement—stretched his legs and stepped on the piece of clothes on the ground.
Lin Lang couldn't catch up, and collapsed on the red sandalwood carving table in embarrassment.
"Clatter—"
A pile of neatly folded and packed bamboo slips fell to the ground like a rainstorm.
Yan Zhaolie's ears hurt a little from being pricked, he sneered, and pressed down Lin Lang who was about to straighten up again.
Compared with the standing position just now, the pattern of men on top and women on bottom is more prominent.
A clear distinction marks the difference between hunter and prey.
Yan Zhaolie lowered his head and looked down. His wife's hairpin was a little loose, and the silver hairpin adorning it was inlaid with emeralds. The green color was extremely bright, like a small clear lake broken into several petals, reflecting him There was a slight coldness in the eyes.
But soon, this coldness was covered up by the heat.
Her coat had been pulled to her waist, and the neckline of the inner coat was opened a little in the struggle, allowing a glimpse of the scenery inside. Before, he was quick and untied the knot of the apron, and the two red ribbons slid down to his chest, bright red like some kind of secret taboo.
The panting in the room suddenly became louder.
Yan Zhaolie felt short of breath, and his lungs were squeezed with pain.
He had never met a woman before, and he had longed for Li Chaoyun who was as beautiful as an orchid before. After retiring the engagement, the idea of marrying her occasionally flashed through his mind. There is no mistress in the Duke's mansion, and Duke Yan is a pillar of the government. He is busy with government affairs all day long, and he is even more negligent about his son's sexual affairs.
There is one thing that Duke Yan is very insistent on. Before getting married, he does not allow Yan Zhaolie to have hookups with women. If there is any big-hearted maid in the house who dares to climb the bed, regardless of the reason, he will be punished with a car.
The maids knew that Yan Guogong was a man of one word, and this time, the avoidant son was like a man-eating bird of prey, for fear that he would be implicated in it.
Yan Zhaolie can only imagine the scene of red sleeves and sweethearts from the few words of his friends.
It turns out that not only are her lips soft, but her body is more like tofu made of water, or a freshly peeled lychee.
Seeing him staring at people, Lin Lang showed an expression of extreme fear.
He seemed to be bewitched, and slowly stretched out his hand to pull the red thread.
The madam's teeth were chattering, and she burst into tears, "You, you're crazy! What do you want to do? Let me go! Your father won't let you go!"
Yan Zhaolie has never seen Lin Lang really cry, even that day, she just bit her lips in humiliation, her eyes were full of water, and she looked like she couldn't let go.
He finally understood that pear blossoms bring rain.
I also understood how charming a beautiful woman is when she cries.
Take on four words: vivid color and fragrance.
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaolie unconsciously licked his dry lips, and said hoarsely, "How dare you tell that old man? Tell him...how did you cry and beg for mercy under your stepson?"
"you you-"
Her beautiful chest was trembling unceasingly, and the veins on her neck were stretched by the force of the master. All kinds of excited phenomena showed that she was about to collapse.
"You beast, you are not human!"
The same swearing words back and forth, very scarce, but Yan Zhaolie listened with gusto, her hands were detained by him, pinned to both sides of the desk, her tightly closed knees were also fiercely opened, Squeezed into two aggressive long legs.
The opponent's skin was astonishingly hot, like a burning fire.
Lin Lang was restrained by him and couldn't move, she let the animal run amok with tears in her eyes.
Yan Zhaolie's hand moved to her waist, and untied the belt around her waist.
Maybe because she realized that she couldn't escape, Lin Lang turned her face to the other side in despair and numbness, unwilling to see his beastly deeds again. .
Until a figure appeared in the blurred vision.
Shocked, puzzled, angry.
In the end, it raged into a destructive storm.
"Boom—"
Shizi's back collar was pulled hard and fell to the antique shelf behind the table.
The huanghuali shelf is inlaid with gold lacquer, and it is elegantly decorated. The antiques are displayed in different spaces according to the shape and color of the owner. There are porcelain vases, rare books, scrolls, ancient carvings, and beautiful jade. All of them are priceless, not even the best gift from the Heavenly Family.
However, Duke Yan has no time to take care of the amazing works he has collected for half his life. There are several blood vessels in his brain screaming, crazy and chaotic, tearing his calm and steady face.
It was the first time Yan Zhaolie had been punched by his father, and his face was still injured, half of which was hot and swollen. With this fall, his head and back hit Baibaoge heavily, and the pain caused his mind to be filled with blank snowflakes, and he was extremely dazed.
Before he could recover, the collar of his clothes was lifted again, his eyes opened slits, and what he saw was Yan Guogong's cold and ashen face, each word seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between his teeth, "Pig A beast that is not as good as a dog!"
Faced with the monstrous anger of Duke Yan, the young son was a little flustered.
He didn't expect things to get out of control to this point.
I never thought that molesting my stepmother would be caught by my father on the spot.
Through Yan Guogong's shoulder, Yan Zhaolie saw Lin Lang slowly straighten up. Her hairpins were scattered, and she was precariously falling down on the woman's hair bun. There were bright drops of water rolling down her bright red cheeks, like apricots after a spring rain. The flower branches are full of sweet and sultry fragrance.
The next moment, to his dismay, the other party bent his lips at him.
mocking sneer.
The red lips that had been kissed by him countless times opened and closed gently, and a word came out.
"idiot."
Yan Zhaolie fell into an ice cave.
Once again, he was tricked by this vicious woman.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhaolie seemed to be enlightened, connecting everything together.
The day Xuexue met in the corridor, she did it on purpose. When she passed by, she flicked her wrist, revealing that special silver bracelet with lotus pattern.
Usually, Yan Zhaolie would not pay attention to the accessories on his stepmother, but the bracelet his father gave her was passed down from his grandmother. Lin Lang always wears it, which not only reflects Yan Guogong's love for her, but also reflects his status. A token he hadn't seen her take off.
With this clue, he asked his followers to keep a close eye on him.
Sure enough, he caught the clues and followed him to the White Horse Temple.
And Lin Lang had an affair with the monk and let him run into each other, just to fake the illusion of being at a disadvantage, so as to lower his vigilance!
"I see." Yan Zhaolie almost gnawed his teeth.
Her real trap is tied around his neck, and she wants his father to kick this unfilial son who insulted his stepmother out of the duke's mansion, so that the son she will give birth to in the future will win the position of the eldest son and inherit the duke's title that originally belonged to him !
It really is the most poisonous woman's heart!
For this purpose, she even used all means to put down her figure and pretend to be insulted by him.
"So what?" Duke Yan laughed back in anger, grabbing his son's collar with his palm like an eagle's claw, with an extremely fierce aura, "Are you awake now?"
Yan Zhaolie's cheeks were broken, and a thread of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His tone was sharp and weird, "I'm awake. It's just that I'm awake. You haven't woken up yet, and you were blindfolded by a femme fatale woman. Sooner or later, you will die on her belly!"
The blue veins on Duke Yan's forehead popped up, "It's up to now, you have spoken rudely, and you still haven't repented!"
He swung his fist, and Lin Lang heard a muffled crackling sound, it was the sound of bones breaking apart in the flesh and blood, it was creepy. Yan Guogong is a real ruthless person. He walked through the mountain of swords and drenched in the sea of blood. There are countless souls who died under his hands. Although the lord of the country has restrained his fangs recently, he knows that he is ruthless when he makes a move. Spicy is still there.
Yan Zhaolie's face was pale, and he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, which hurt Lin Lang a few steps away. A few drops of blood were sprinkled on the hem of the osmanthus green waterfowl skirt, like red beans, bright red and eye-catching.
She closed her skirt without a trace.
It's a pity, she loves this beautifully crafted emerald green dress quite a lot, you must know that fresh and bright colors are not easy to find in the market, because they are very scarce.
When Li Chaoyun became famous, his clothes were designed according to his own ideas, and when he wore them, they were unique, ethereal, ethereal and beautiful. Whether it is a girl from an ordinary family or a daughter of a thousand gold, she wants to be like Li Chaoyun, who has a green dress that is not dyed from the mud like a woman who washes the gauze, so after the sandalwood fan, the satin that is slightly green is also favored by beautiful women. Kids sold out.
But Lin Lang wasn't worried, the heroine's good days were over.
The male lead's eyes are green, like a wolf sneaking in the dark night, looking at her with deep-seated hatred.
Lin Lang likes to hate.
Because hatred is an emotion stronger than love, when it is deeply rooted in the heart, a little bit of tearing will cause fragmented pain, driving the master to firmly remember the enemy who stuck the knife in the throat.
As long as she is not dead, Yan Zhaolie will try his best to take revenge on her and kill her, so naturally he has no time to pay attention to those so-called love affairs.
Just as she was slapping her wishful thinking, there was another sound from the opposite side.
This time it was the son who hit the father.
Yan Guogong wiped away the blood on his lips with his fingertips, his frightened and angry expression suddenly calmed down, some cold sweat broke out on Linlang's neck, and he heard him say, "It's very good, you dare to do something to father now, what else is there in the future?" Don't you dare? If you are so capable, do you want to kill this day in the future?"
Yan Zhaolie gasped for a few heavy breaths, put his hands on his knees, and twitched his mouth indifferently when he heard the words, "I don't need to bother my father if the sky can be stabbed down. As a father, I want to kill my son, but my son can't." Resistance, isn’t that just allowing state officials to set fires and not allowing people to light lamps?”
His sharp teeth are not inferior at all.
"Would you like to light a lamp?"
"Can."
The corner of the man's mouth restrained some kind of turbulent undercurrent, "Go to the martial arts arena, I will fulfill your little wish!"
It can be seen that Yan Guogong was really angry, and even the common sayings such as "Lao Tzu" came out.
Lin Lang, who was watching the play, almost couldn't help but want to touch a handful of melon seeds to watch. Fortunately, she still remembered her identity, and wept silently on the sidelines. homework.
"Just go, afraid of you old antique?"
Yan Zhaolie grinned, supported his waist, and limped out of the study.
"Snapped!"
His ass was immediately kicked by the old man behind him, he couldn't dodge in time, and almost fell to the ground.
"Despicable! Shot in the back!"
The son glared.
"If it's really a cold shot, you should be like a hedgehog by now. You've been stabbed to death, and you still have the strength to talk to me?" Come.
Lin Lang saw that he would not be able to come back for a while, so she immediately put away the excess tears and squatted on the ground to search for the bamboo slips related to state secrets.
No matter how the trajectory of fate develops, if Yan Zhaolie really grows up in the future and becomes the regent king with power like his father, then she may not be able to protect people as a talisman of the Duke's wife. Know that the weapon of beauty is not invincible.
Linlang has a habit of being fully prepared, especially when the opponent is a tiger wolf with potential growth, so she should not take it lightly.
She needs to understand the country, the court, and the people one step ahead of him.
However, Lin Lang didn't expect that when she spread the bamboo slips, a black shadow suddenly leaned over her shoulder.
"What are you looking for?"
His tone was so cold that it was almost cruel.
The first dangerous thought that popped into Lin Lang's mind was—
It's over, she's going to capsize.