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Zhu Wuyang was immersed in the tenderness of this moment.
The other party suddenly resisted, beat his chest like crazy, and bit his lip.
"Stinky rascal! Get the hell out of here! Don't touch me!"
Why are you crying
He let go of her a little helplessly.
Her eyes were red like a rabbit.
"I want a husband, a husband..."
She slid down, crying with her head in her arms.
So sad.
It hurts when she cries.
What's going on here
Zhu Wuyang squatted down, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, it's me, your husband, just to tease you."
Xiao Xiaozong, stop crying.
My heart will be broken.
He is good at coaxing his sister, because he knows that as long as the other party's request is met, it will be fine.
But he didn't know how to gently comfort a person he was unwilling to hurt.
When he was ten years old, his younger sister was just born, and his father died of illness.
The responsibility of taking care of a large family falls on the weak mother.
She began to become irritable and depressed, as long as he showed a trace of imperfection, it often led to endless scolding and torture.
No one told him how to hold her in the palm of his hand when he likes someone.
A sister is different from a lover.
That's why he was so helpless.
So, please, don't cry, please
His little wife raised her head sobbing, then reached out and touched his face, as if confirming something. Her fingers are soft, like cotton, with warmth.
He closed his eyes with some obsession.
"Snapped-"
Reaching out is a slap.
The city lord was stunned.
Before he could get angry, the other party flew into his arms with a flutter like a little butterfly, and sobbed, "Big villain, if there is another time, I, I will beat you to death."
So he relented.
How dare to pursue her "following offenses above"
"Fine, fine, it's all up to you, little ancestor."
The little ancestor is really his nemesis.
After leaving the black alley, the two held hands and went to the temple fair.
At this moment, the city lord had already forgotten about the big family in the house.
Passing by a jewelry seller, the stall owner said enthusiastically, "Young master, our store has brought in the latest batch of silver jewelry, including bracelets and earrings. It doesn't cost money if it's not exquisite! Would you like to buy some for your sister?"
Zhu Wuyang was a little unhappy after hearing this, "What sister, this is my wife."
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and quickly let out a haha to get things over.
Lin Lang tugged at his sleeves, but didn't care much, and said with a smile, "Idiot, I've never heard of husband and wife pictures. Every couple gets more and more like each other after getting along for a long time, so he thinks you are Brother."
The stall owner immediately cast a grateful look at her.
The man's gloomy face turned from cloudy to sunny, and he was so happy that he wrapped up all the jewelry in the stall. This generous gesture almost didn't frighten the stall owner.
Lin Lang clamored to buy lanterns again, insisting that he choose the most beautiful and artistic one.
The mayor has a headache.
What he reads are books on water and soil management, planting in four seasons, etc., but he doesn't have much time to read famous poetry anthologies. Isn't it embarrassing for him to choose the artistic conception
He looked it over, and finally his eyes lit up, and he picked out a hexagonal red-tasseled beauty palace lantern.
Lin Lang took a look, and it said:
On the night of last year's Yuan Dynasty, the lights of the flower market were as bright as day. On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.
Zhu Wuyang felt satisfied and handed it to her.
Girls should like this kind of hazy and beautiful poem, right
Lin Lang smiled lightly.
He may not know the poem, and the second half.
But at this moment, the light was reflected in the man's eyes.
She is unparalleled in style, but she falls in love with one person alone.
"Husband, I want to eat candied haws!"
Lin Lang pointed to the gourd string on the top and said.
"good."
Relying on the advantage of his height, he easily picked it up as soon as he stretched out his hand. When he was about to pay, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light.
"Boom!"
He kicked over the sneak attacking peddler, and stepped back with his arms around Lin Lang.
The guards hidden in the crowd immediately surrounded the two of them.
"Take care of your wife!"
Zhu Wuyang gave a soft drink, and turned to meet the assassination of the sky and the earth.
Lin Lang was taken to a safe place by the guards, and sat in a restaurant, which was the property of Zhu's family. It was guarded by special personnel, and no one else could get in if they wanted to.
It was nearly three o'clock at night, and a watchman was knocking on his clapper and yelling.
The sound of the wind became hurried.
"Squeak—"
The door was pushed open.
The man wore an ink shirt with crimson sleeves. He looked like a handsome young man, but for no reason revealed a murderous look, and looked at Lin Lang with cold eyes.
It's like watching a dead person.
"Husband!"
The next moment, the human breast leaning on the window sill threw herself into his arms like a swallow.
He wanted to hide at first, but he moved his foot, but he didn't move in the end.
Climbing up to his chest with those delicate and soft hands.
The man sniffed the faint fragrance in his hair, and narrowed his indifferent phoenix eyes.
woman.
A soft woman.
Tsk, that neck was so fragile that he could easily strangle it to death.
"Are you alright? I've been here for so long, but I'm so worried!" The corners of her eyes were red, twisting here and pinching there, almost touching his whole body.
Zhu Wuyang expressionlessly grabbed the erotic little hand touching his buttocks, and said calmly, "I'm fine."
Then my toes hurt.
Someone stepped on it and tiptoed to kiss him.
Zhu Wuyang was taken aback for a moment, only to see the coquettish beauty in front of her eyes.
He has never wronged himself.
The man hugged her slender waist with one hand, and pinched the other's chin with the other big palm, and drove straight in arrogantly without mercy.
Lin Lang instantly thought of a word: robber.
She smelled a strong smell of blood, fresh.
The City Lord, it seems, is a bit different.
When I went back, I was in a carriage.
Linlang propped her chin, watching the man close his eyes and rest his mind.
His eyebrows are picturesque, but his heart is dark.
"What have you been watching me do?" His voice was as thin as water.
"Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like green. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world."
"speak English."
"Husband, you are so beautiful."
"..."
He opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "How beautiful?"
Is this a backlash
Lin Lang was very calm, "It makes me want to fuck my husband all the time."
"oh?"
He raised his chin slightly, his eyes showed a look of laziness, and motioned for her to lean over.
"Then come on."
The ambiguous sigh overflowing between the lips and teeth is enough to disturb a pool of spring water.
Lin Lang held up the hem of the gauze skirt and bent over to sit beside him.
The carriage staggered and she was tripped.
A strong arm stretched out from his waist, and his low and charming smile was heard next to his ear, "Madam, are you throwing yourself into your arms? You are so happy for your husband."
His teeth were sharp, and he gently rubbed against the girl's earlobe.
I really want to tear it off and eat it.
"Husband, it hurts."
The soft coquettish voice numbs the whole heart.
Zhu Wuyang's brows and eyes were dyed with a coquettish light, and he leaned over to kiss. Now, he just wants to bully this bold guy.
Unexpectedly, when he was in a daze, the cold blade touched his throat without any hesitation.
Oozing blood.
Her temples were disheveled, her face was still flushed with emotion, but her eyes were cold, "Who are you, and why are you pretending to be my husband?"
Recognized so quickly
That's why I played with him just now, so that people can relax their vigilance
Zhu Wuyang smiled lowly, his bare chest heaved and heaved, his eyes were evil, "Madam, you really, I like you more and more."
There was a stabbing pain in his neck, but he was even more excited.
He still wanted to continue kissing her, but the other party raised the handle of the knife with a sneer.
The man laughed, laughing so much that it bewitched all beings, "Am I Zhu Wuyang, don't you know? Madam, you are so suspicious of your husband, it's really sad."
"I don't have time to argue with you. You'd better explain it quickly, or I'll wipe your neck."
Lin Lang had already thought of a possibility.
In the plot, as soon as Zhen Linlang married into Zhu's family, she became pregnant with a child.
It can be seen that Zhu Wuyang is clear about men and women.
But these days, in front of her, the man is like a boy, either passed out by her kiss, or foolishly thinks that he can consummate the house after taking off his clothes. How did you come into contact with a woman's high-cold creature
Dual personality
What a surprise to her.
No wonder the task level is so high.
She lowered her brows and eyes, and the other party's hair was disheveled. She simply put her hands on the back of her head and smiled calmly, "If you can really calm down, then go ahead, but you will never see your dear husband again."
"Are you threatening me?" She narrowed her eyes.
This personality is really arrogant and flat.
Not cute at all!
"How can this be considered a threat? How can I say that I am also the patron saint of that kid, and I have done many dirty things for him, such as murder and arson. He is fine, clean as a piece of paper, but I am Trapped in the mud, there is no peace."
He smiled wantonly, but tears flowed down the corners of his bright red lips, and there was a seductive charm under the light.
"Why, I'm born to be a cold-blooded, ugly criminal?"
"Why, my existence is wrong?"
The dagger against the neck loosened slightly.
Through the hazy mist, he saw the woman's hesitant eyes.
Hehe, it's so easy to lie.
Little did he know that Linlang, an old dramatist, was also thinking: Who can't play so well
The two black-bellied guys have their own ghosts.
"I don't know if I should trust you or not," she said, frowning slightly.
The man blinked his tears, looking very pitiful.
"I can prove it."
"You have a red mole on your left breast, and on your butt..."
Lin Lang smiled and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and said skillfully, "Let me just trust you."
"..."
The man thought happily, luckily it wasn't a stinky sock.