The red dragon and phoenix candles crackled lightly, like gentle drumbeats, tapping gently on An Biru, who seemed bold and unrestrained, but a little too strong to drink. Under the dim and warm light, her cheeks were bright red, her breasts rose and fell sharply, and she gently relieved her pain. With high hair, the cloud-like Qingston falls like a waterfall. The jade-like slender neck seemed to be dyed a layer of bright pink, and a faint mist rose from the eyes, which was indescribably charming.
She is a holy aunt who is well-known in Miao Village, and she is also a witch who is as famous as Ning Yuxi. , Soul wandering.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were wide open, looking like a fool, and said: "Sister Master, you, you are so beautiful!"
"Really?!" An Biru's pretty face was like a glow, looking at him with a charming chuckle: "Then do you want to see something better?!"
Lin Wanrong's heart was pounding, and he swallowed hastily: "What, what looks better?"
Sister An giggled, her ears were so red that water dripped out, she slowly leaned close to his ear, blew lightly, and her gentle voice drew out the soul of the man: "What do you say is more beautiful?! What a pure little brother, giggling!"
This vixen! ! The little brother felt hot in his lower abdomen, and his heart surged up, he hugged her fiercely, kissed her tenderly on the red lips, and said with a smile: "Then let's be pure together!"
"Ah!" The holy lady exclaimed, and felt a pair of fiery big hands slowly groping around her body.
This little brother is really considerate! She is ashamed and happy. His breath was instantly hot. My legs can no longer stand up. Weakly snuggled into his arms. His cheeks were as red as blood.
Under the Miao outfit is a pair of pure white underwear, and the faint fragrance of her daughter makes one's heart beat faster. Through the white plain skirt, one can see her breasts and buttocks. The moving curves are like undulating waves, extremely graceful.
An Biru's heart was beating wildly, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Feeling his big hands undoing his underwear. The body suddenly trembled slightly.
Under Youhuang's eyes, Lin Wanrong just glanced at it, and his pupils suddenly dilated. I even forgot to breathe.
The slender neck resembles the most beautiful white jade. The crystal clear skin is transparent and breakable. The willow waist is slender. Round buttocks. **Slender and well-proportioned. The plump breasts stood upright and trembled. Like a curvaceous jade beauty. This is the most beautiful masterpiece of heaven. Under his fiery gaze, An Biru's delicate body was weak. The pretty face was hot, and the bright red cherry took a small mouth and gasped sharply. Hastily picked up the brocade. Covering his exquisite body, he shyly said: "Don't look at it!"
Lin Wanrong's throat was dry. He leaned into her ear and whispered: "A husband is not allowed to look at his wife. Is there such a reason in the world?! Sister, don't worry. I will never let you suffer, and I will let you look back later. Little brother will never resist."
"Pfft", An Biru laughed tenderly, rubbed his face lightly, and said charmingly: "Little brother, you are still young and your body is not yet mature, so I can't destroy you!"
These words sound so familiar, they are the exact words he said in Prince Cheng's mansion in the past. Unexpectedly, Sister An returned the original flavor again. The little brother's heart is hot. He nibbled on her earlobe: "If that's the case, then let's destroy each other!"
"Ah," An Biru exclaimed. Then I felt my hot body slid into his broad embrace.
The holy aunt blushed and her heart beat, and exhaled like blue: "Little brother, you, you have to take pity on me!!"
This sentence was like the best idea, Lin Wanrong heard a bang in his head, and felt his whole body float up.
"Oh—" Without a sound, Sister An moaned in pain, "You, you cruel little villain!"
Gently moans, murmurs, and gasps came from the room, like a beautiful folk song. Yi Lian, who was guarding the door, blushed and lowered her head silently.
"Ah!" With a moaning scream, Elder Brother cried out in pain, panting like a cow: "Sister Master, you, you are so ruthless!"...
The mandarin ducks are in pairs, and they are turned into red waves. Among them, the beauty is not enough for outsiders.
Waking up early the next morning, Lin Wanrong felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable when he heard the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers and the murmur of running water in the mountains and forests. The holy lady nestled in his arms, her eyelashes were stained with light morning dew, and the tears on her cheeks were still fresh, so charming. The delicate body as soft and smooth as jade was tightly attached to his body, warm and charming.
He pecked lightly on her delicate red lips, and touched her plump breasts twice, before getting up contentedly.
Brand new clothes were stacked on the bedside, exuding a faint fragrance. He let out a long breath, and just picked up his clothes, he felt two warm jade arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
"Sister, are you awake?!" He turned around, only to see An Biru with her hair draped over her shoulders, her red lips are delicate, her starry eyes half-opened, nestling gently in his arms, there is a thrilling beauty in her laziness .
The holy lady looked at him shyly: "According to the rules of our Miao family, on the first day of marriage, the husband has to hug his wife out of bed, so that he can pamper and love her for the rest of his life! Little brother, would you like to hug me?"
Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, and hugged her by the waist, An Biru hugged his neck joyfully, her face was full of happiness.
The husband and wife were newlyweds, and they were so warm and sweet that they couldn't describe it. Sister An helped him put on his clothes, looked him up and down, nodded and smiled coquettishly: "What a handsome little brother!"
Lin Wanrong kissed her on the cheek and said, "What a beautiful little lady!"
When the two came out of the room, they saw Yilian standing at the door, her pretty face blushing: "Congratulations, Holy Aunt! Please wash your hands, Holy Aunt and Elder Brother!"
Last night, A-mei was guarding outside the room, and she heard all the movement. An Biru's cheeks were hot, and after washing her hands in the basin, she held Yilian and whispered: "A-mei, I'm sorry for you!"
"I'm not bitter," Yilian said shyly, "Young lady, you've worked hard!"
This pun made An Biru make a big face, and her ears were on fire. She rolled Lin Wanrong's eyes shyly and annoyedly: "It's all your bad brother!"
"Congratulations Brother Lin, congratulations Mrs. Lin!" Lao Gao snorted and entered from the outside.
Mrs. Lin was still unaccustomed to the title for a while, and the holy lady nodded her head with a slightly warm face. Lin Wanrong, on the other hand, was not surprised at all, and had nothing to be ashamed of.
The high chief whispered in his ear: "After overnight interrogation, all the silver stored in Nie Yuanqing's land has been found, confiscated, and used as a warehouse in Syria. The local garrison has also completed the investigation, and there are fifty-three culprits. They have been taken into custody. They will be investigated and dealt with according to the law. There are more than a thousand petty criminals. The stolen money will be recovered, and they will be disarmed and returned to the fields."
Lin Wanrong nodded, punishing corruption and punishing evil is also an explanation to the folks in Syria. The rest of the construction problems will depend on their hardworking hands.
The affairs of the Miao Village are over, and corrupt officials have been dealt with. After marrying Sister An and giving Xuzhou a clear sky, it's time to leave. He sighed silently, and silently squeezed the hand of the holy lady: "Sister, I want to ask you something—"
An Biru leaned into his ear and said, "Is it about your little sister Yueyaer? Don't worry, I won't harm her."
"But—" Lin Wanrong was about to speak, but the holy lady took his hand and said softly: "Little brother, are we leaving the Miao Village tomorrow?"
It's over here. Naturally, he had to leave, not to mention that he was thinking about Yue Yue'er, so he couldn't stay here any longer.
Lin Wanrong nodded and hummed. Seeing her reluctance, he hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, sister, this is our home. We will come back every year to have a look."
The holy lady sighed, her eyes gradually moistened. Although she is married, this Xuzhou is the hometown where she was born and raised. Seeing parting is imminent, sadness is always inevitable.
Upon hearing the news that Brother Aling and Aunt Sheng were about to leave, all the elders of the Miao family rushed over early in the morning. An Biru had already arranged all the affairs and reported them to everyone. The most important thing, of course, is the issue of Elaine's identity.
Aunt Sheng is married, so it is natural to elect a new leader of the Miao village, and the elders have already been mentally prepared for this matter. Although Yilian is young, she is also a well-known outstanding figure in Baili Miao Township. With the support of Brother Aling, the holy lady, and the great elder, it will be a matter of course for her to be established as a new generation of holy lady.
On the first day of their wedding, Sister An was extremely busy. She had a deep affection for Miao Township, and she had to preside over all affairs in person before she could leave with peace of mind. After a whole day, I didn't rest for a moment.
In contrast, Lin Wanrong is much more relaxed. Although he is the son-in-law of Miaoxiang, the affairs of the village are all decided by the family members of Miaojia, and he will never interfere.
When I have nothing to do, I wander around Wulian Peak, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, I can't tell how happy I am. Walking to the Sunset Water Ditan, thinking of all the circumstances of entering the Baimiao Village for the first time, I suddenly burst out laughing. Seeing the lights coming up and the tired birds returning to their nests, he was about to go back to the Diaojiaolou when he heard a timid voice behind him: "Brother!"
He turned around and saw a pretty girl from the Miao family standing by the pool looking at him silently.
"Eilian, why are you here?!" Lin Wanrong was taken aback.
The girl walked slowly to his side, with tears in her eyes: "Brother, are you leaving tomorrow?"
From the moment we first met by the Jinsha River, this simple little sister from the Miao family wholeheartedly defended him, secretly bringing him rice wine to warm him up, preparing the best Miao clothes for him despite his mother's scolding. During the antiphonal song, it was also Yilian who repeatedly solved his problems. That infatuation can show the sun and the moon.
Lin Wanrong sighed with emotion, nodded slightly, and said sincerely: "Eilian, I'm sorry!"
The girl had a sore nose, and said softly: "Brother, you should never say such things to me. Yilian is always so happy when we are together. Even if you are married to the holy lady, I will watch by the side If you're happy, I'm happy too."
"Why bother?" Lin Wanrong smiled bitterly silently: "I don't deserve you to do this!"
"I know whether it's worth it or not." She took out the scratched nephrite jade from her bosom, her eyes were gentle: "The jade is broken and worthless, but it is considerate! When you gave it to me, I knew that in this life, I can only hold Elder Brother alone in my heart."
"Yilian—" Lin Wanrong was silent for a long time before he sighed, "Do you know how hard it will be to be a holy lady?"
The girl nodded firmly: "I know. But I am willing!"
Lin Wanrong looked at her puzzled: "What kind of promise did Sister An make to you? Why are you not afraid of anything?"
Yilian blushed a little: "This is the secret between me and the holy lady! If one day, you are willing to go back to Miao Township to take a look, I will tell you the secret."
Lin Wanrong laughed and nodded: "So, I have to come back? No wonder Sister An chose you to be her successor. Your temperament is exactly like hers!"
The girl smiled happily and stared at him silently: "Brother, I want to ask you something!"
"Um?"
Yilian burst into tears: "Please hug me!"
He hesitated for a moment, and the little sister had already slipped into his arms, pressed against his chest and cried loudly: "You go, I don't know how many years, I'm afraid I'm getting old! Elder brother, elder brother—"
She choked up, as if she was about to die. Lin Wanrong had a sore nose and patted her soft shoulder lightly, unable to speak a word.
"Brother, you were wrong just now, I am not fearless." Yi Lian curled up in his arms and said quietly: "Actually, I also have things to be afraid of!"
This little sister has even taken over the burden of the holy aunt, so can she have anything to be afraid of? ! Lin Wanrong smiled and shook his head: "Are you afraid too? Why can't I see it!"
Yi Lian looked at him tenderly, and smiled sweetly: "I'm afraid of death!"
fear death? Before Lin Wanrong could react, she felt the soft and trembling red lips lightly imprinted on her cheeks. Yi Lian jumped up from his arms, looked at him, and said loudly: "Brother, I will wait for you! I will always wait for you!"
There was a smile on her cheek with tears, she took a deep look at elder brother, turned around and ran like the wind, her swaying figure was like a small flower blooming on Wulian Peak.