Yang Ling wanted to burn in the fire, and the quilt unconsciously arched a piece.But know that Han young mother is not personnel, this kind of thing seems to understand, and often tired of Yang Ling around, do not know now Yang Ling drink aphrodisiac wine, are a little sperm on the brain.

Yang Ling still wanted to suppress the young mother's **, he smiled bitterly: "Maybe, maybe it will become fine", greedily touched the young girl's smooth face, he deliberately yawned: "Just took a bath, quickly cover the quilt to sleep, do not catch cold."

"No, it's too hot now", people will adapt to the environment, Yang Ling's petting and connivance, so that Han's young mother's nature has played out, no longer because the father is a show of talent, but always bound, she is like a child, lying there, two small feet vertical in the air shaking a few times: "The post office is still burning, I have to drink a lot of water in the morning, I have to drink a lot of water in the morning?"

Yang Ling lifted his body, raised his pillow a little higher, and said, “No, spring and autumn frost do not understand?”If it hurts early, don’t change it, in two days.”

Han's young mother pouted her mouth and said, "It's hot, you don't change, you often pedal your quilt open at night, I have covered you many times."

She combed her hair, she took it up, showed her beautiful neck, Yang Ling saw a slew of skin on her slanted mouth, and the petite of her delicate bud flashed in an instant, and it had begun to take a beautiful arc.

Yang Ling's eyes have been, love to withdraw their eyes, looking down on her back, a pair of white and clean feet swinging in the air, driving her profane pants, from time to time showing a solid round hip curve.

The little girl who was only fourteen or five years old, still had a look like a green apple, but the ass like a tomato has been quite a sign of female beauty.According to the old people, such an ass is easy to raise, Yang Ling "does not have a good intention" to think, he has often been reluctant recently.

The young girl's upper body is narrow, the waist is very thin, but the ass and thighs have been as beautiful as a mature woman, according to Yang Ling's understanding, the lower body has matured first, indicating that she will not grow higher in the future, should always maintain this delicate little body shape.

Han young lady saw her husband's hot eyes, shyly put down the little feet, the little face is more red, she still does not know how to pose attractive to tease men, but this kind of pure movement and body, but more moving.

Yang Ling could not help, he breathed quickly and lifted the quilt, a pull on the young mother's shoulder, in the coquettish voice, the young mother gently turned over and fell in his arms.She snuggled happily on his chest, enjoying the husband's caress.

He quietly hugged the young mother and said gently: "Young lady, I was sleepy when I drank and drank that day, and you cried, I was in a hurry, so some words have not yet been told to you."

“Huh?”Han Xiaozhu opened her eyes, looked at Yang Ling inquiring, Yang Ling like a god stick like a slitge: "The city told me that if you ask the monk to hang a Buddha statue that has opened the light on your body, then ... then it is irrelevant to do the house."

“Oh?”Han's young lady's mouth slightly cocked, "to the husband to have a child, inherit the Yang family incense, will not lose the husband's love", Dad said in a flash of light in the mind.Today, after Ma Pianer, she had a sense of crisis, and immediately thought of this important issue that urgently needed to be put on the agenda of life.

She excitedly tightened her husband's neck with her hands: "We have a temple, but there is no monk, find time to go to Fucheng, okay?"Find a master...”

Well, of course, but what now?The arrow is on the string, I have to shoot.After drinking more than a month of recoup, now Yang Ling is a flood like a tiger, flood, flood is serious ah, Yang Ling vaguely said: "Well, well, find time we will go to Fucheng."

Early in the morning, Yang Ling went to the courtyard where the grain was stored in the second entrance, and saw more than ten soldiers waiting in the courtyard in the carriage, and it was the captain of the Bi Chun soldiers who was close to the British.Yang Ling rushed up, and Guan Ying saw him laughing: "Yang Yue got up early, the army's grain and grass used, I brought people to come and receive three days of food."

Yang Ling has long heard that the Bi Chun army will soon be pulling back to Zhejiang news, so they received the grain and grass also made short-term plans, but also to pay when not to get, so the lead is more frequent, the two people standing in the courtyard are chatting, suddenly saw Ma Ang with a horse humbly out of the backyard.

He thought he had just gone to see his sister, but he did not know what was angry with Ma Pear, and his face was quite unyellow.Yang Ling arched his hand: "Brother Ma, many days have disappeared."

Ma ang saw him with some accidents, and was busy and arched: "Yang Yi."Qian Ying smiled and interjected: "Brother Ma, how can my face be so ugly, is it... so that my sister will not agree?"

Maang grinned and said, “How can the grown-ups be so exalted that they can look at our brothers and sisters?”As the saying goes, the elder brother is like the father, and my sister's affairs are not my master?"

The person who was concerned with the smile of Ying Pei did not smile: "That is also said, then I will congratulate the brother Ma first, and I will look forward to the younger brother."Ma ang on the face of a slight flash of triumphant color: "Don't dare, you and my brother are with the master, but also to take care of each other."Yes, I have to go to Purdue Temple, Yang Yi, Lao Guan, I will go first.”

Seeing Maang hurried away, Yang Ling said doubtfully: "Brother Guan, what is Brother Ma doing?"Why hurry?”

The person was strangely said: "Adults look at Maang's sister, I want to take her as a concubine, have the opportunity to climb with the adults, this man is naturally very reluctant."But look at his sluggish appearance, this persimmon is not good to pinch ah, it seems that his sister is not an innocent woman, hey, want to use his sister as a knock on the door, it seems that it is not so easy!" 」

Look at the way he laughs, I do not know whether it is to despise Maang as a person, or jealous that he has no sister like a flower, let himself also step up to heaven, become the uncle of the four-pin of the court.

Yang Ling listened to the heart can not help but shock, Bido to see the horse pitiful?Thinking of his age and the old father of Ma Pian, and thinking of his more mean triangular eyes, and Ma Pianer was only sixteen or seven years old, white-like beautiful and childish, and the picture of "the face of the face" swept across his mind, and his heart was suddenly a little uncomfortable.

Refusing Ma Pianer, he felt that he owed someone a debt, so he took great pains to use his authority to help her return home and make a little compensation.If she can find a consensual husband, then he can also unload the burden of the heart, can not think of the cross-section, her brother in order to their own future to marry a year of nearly half a hundred people to concubines, is really a blush, Ma Pian only for a concubine fate?

From the appearance of Maang's anger rushing out, it is obvious that Ma Pixier, the outer sister of the outer soft nang, has eaten shutly, do you want to see her?Yang Ling thought, as if he wanted to turn around and stop: "No matter what, this is someone's family business, what kind of identity do I want to do it?"

The door was a little lost in his words, but he was a little strange, this pig-killing soldier was full of eyes, and he saw a few points: look at this look, Moyi Yang Yu also likes horse girls?Well, they live in a courtyard, in the back garden of Miss Shusheng, which often sings in the play.

Hey, there is a good play to see, Ma ang that boy used to see me a mouthful of big brother, this is not much, the mouth is old, really fucking, really let him be the adult's little uncle, pedicure on the face of the nose I have to become a small gate, um, this thing I have to be the nuclear score, Xiao Yang this man's justice, help him also help me!"

Two people thinking about their minds, a small man has rushed to the front room, called: "My lord, the last time the man came to you again, waiting in the front hall."

Yang Ling was stunned by this headless sentence and asked, “What came back?”Who?”

Xiao Yan said: "It is the old man who sells drugs, who calls himself Wu, and said that he has urgent things to see the adults."