Chapter 1147 (1/2)
In the mountains, behind a towering tree, the moon casts mottled marks through the whirling canopy.
The shadows of the trees are like ghosts.
”The little humble has come back. How does the evil emperor do his work?”
Under the big tree, a woman's face was gloomy and full of anger.
This woman is the middle-aged woman in the hall of the Ji family during the day. Fei Ying, the owner of the Ji family, appears in the mountains at night.
”It's just a little bastard. Why should my cousin get angry? I'll find a chance to be that little bastard some other day. I don't know.”
A middle-aged man appeared behind Feiying and gently hugged her waist from behind.
He is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is thin and slender. He is dressed in Chinese clothes and robes. He must be a beautiful man when he is young.
Fei yingmu was cold, and his eyes were shining fiercely in the moonlight. He said darkly, ”I will never allow that little bastard to do bad things, nor can I let that little bastard live in the world. Tomorrow will be Ji jiadabi, and the old guy Ji Sihai is still stubborn. Now I'm afraid that I will put my hope on the little bastard. I'll be sure that I don't move the little bastard clearly for the time being, but this is the case Once only the little bastard and two servants came back. The whereabouts of the evil emperor was unknown. One of the servants was suspicious and had to be removed! ”
”It's a small matter. It's just a servant. How can my cousin care about it?”
Junlang middle-aged eyes with some water, hands began to swim back and forth between Fei Ying's waist, a look is to tune Qing master.
”That servant is unusual, very unusual.”
Fei Ying thought of the servant's eyes and the invisible breath in the hall of Ji's house during the day, which made her still have some inexplicable heart tremors.
”In that case, I'll go to the Ji's house and solve the slave secretly. I'll make sure that I don't know. The oldest guy in the Ji family has been closed for many years. Although the other old guy is not weak, it's hard to find me.”
Junlang middle-aged soft said, attached mouth in Fei Ying's ear gently blowing air, and then gently bit Fei Ying's earlobe.
”Well...”
Fei Yingjiao gasped, a little sensitive. She twisted her body and closed her eyes slightly. Then she leaned back on Junlang's middle-aged body.
”Cousin, I miss you.”
Junlang middle-aged gently said, his hands swam downward, pecked a few times on Feiying's earlobe, then he was impatient to fade his clothes.
By the mottled moonlight, a pair of hot rabbit like things in front of the woman jumped out.
The middle-aged man was holding Fei Ying in front of him, and he began to whimper with the white ditch in his arms. Fei Ying couldn't help but scream. He hugged the man in front of him and took the initiative to cling to it.
”I can't stand it. Come on.”
Not long after, Fei Ying is to Junlang middle-aged eagerly called.
”My good cousin, you can't stand it. Talk to my cousin...”
Handsome middle-aged evil smile, hands swimming, up and down his hands, stirring Fei Ying's face flushed.
”Cousin, you hate it. Don't you know that it itches...”
Fei Ying whispered, biting her lips, looking straight at Junlang's middle age, as if to swallow it.
”Good, cousin. I'll stop the itching.”
Junlang middle-aged evil evil evil filth smile, will Fei Ying against the tree, lift one leg to the waist, with the trend of light pedal, is parallel standing straight forward.
”My cousin is very powerful today.”
Fein, trembling, immediately stepped forward to cater. It was already drenched. When she collided, she would make a sound and could not help but tremble.
That call is to make Junlang middle-aged was provoked fire, non-stop violent collision, Ren Feiying against the tree ups and downs, such as surging waves, has been jiaosheng non-stop.
After such a moment or so, Fei Ying was already breathing heavily. She hugged Junlang middle-aged tightly. She frowned and cried loudly: ”cousin, I'm coming! I'm dying
Listen to Fei Ying's words, Junlang middle-aged seems to have been stimulated, suddenly his lips a puff, his eyes turn white, as if in convulsion.
”Cousin, I'm here too.”
Junlang middle-aged suddenly yelled, his hands dead grasp Fei Ying, take advantage of the situation straight Feiying flower heart, feel as if at the moment by a cluster of soft stamens jump around, and then as if the flood tilt