Chapter 306 (1/2)

The sound of pushing the door was very subtle, but Lin Lang heard it.

Her body was controlled by the blazing □, and gradually dyed with happy color. Her cheeks were red, and her messy temples exuded perspiration, emitting a strange and charming fragrance.

The plundered jackals were more like crazy, and their actions became more and more urgent.

Lin Lang deliberately bit his neck, taking advantage of Yan zhaolie eat pain Leng God, she panicked to escape his imprisonment.

At this time, the nearest escape way is the open window, and Lin Lang runs to the long desk with her skirt. Her coat was stripped off, and it was loose on her waist, and half of it was on the ground. It was like a cascade of green waves rippling along with her running, and it was very beautiful.

Yan zhaolie's eyes are treacherous red, and his evil spirit looms. He makes an unsophisticated and even rude action -- he stretches his legs and steps on the clothes on the ground.

Lin Lang failed to stop, and fell on the red sandalwood carved table.

”Hula --”

a pile of bamboo slips stacked neatly and put into the brocade bag tumbled to the ground, just like a rainstorm.

Yan zhaolie's ear was stabbed a little bit painful, sneer, just want to straighten up Lin Lang to give tough press down.

Compared with the position just now, the pattern of men going up and women down is more prominent.

A clear distinction marks the difference between the hunter and the prey.

Yan zhaolie looked down. His wife's Pony bun was slightly loose. The silver hairpin decorated on her head was inlaid with emerald. The green color was very bright, like a clear lake broken into several petals. When it was reflected in his eyes, it was cold.

But soon, the cold was covered by the heat.

Her coat had been pulled to her waist, and the collar of her tunic opened a small path in the struggle to see the scenery inside. Before he was quick, he untied the knot in his belly bag, and the two red ribbons slipped down to his chest, red as a secret taboo.

The panting in the room suddenly became more severe.

Yan zhaolie felt shortness of breath and the pain of pressing his lungs.

He had never touched a woman. Before, he had longed for Li Chaoyun, who was as beautiful as orchid. After retiring, he occasionally flashed the idea of marrying her. There was no mistress in the government, and the Duke of Yan was a pillar and important minister. He was busy with the government all day and was even more negligent about his son's house affairs.

One thing the Duke of Yan insisted on was that before he got married, he would not allow Yan zhaolie to be associated with a woman. Any maid in the family who dared to climb up the bed without asking the reason was punished by a broken car.

The maids knew that the Duke of Yan was a man eater. They were afraid that he would be involved.

Yan zhaolie can only imagine the scene of the fragrance of tea from the words of his friends.

It turns out that not only her lips are soft, but her body is more like tofu made of water and a newly shelled litchi.

Lin Lang looked at his face of death and death, showing an expression of extreme fear.

He seemed to be bewitched and slowly stretched out his hand to pull the red silk.

The lady's teeth trembled, and she cried out in a moment, ”you, you are crazy! What are you up to? You let me go! Your father won't let you go! ”

Yan zhaolie has not seen Lin Lang really cry. Even that day, she was just humiliated and bit her lips, with water in her eyes.

At last he understood that pear blossoms bring rain.

I also understand how beautiful women cry.

Take on four words: vivid and fragrant.

Seeing this scene, Yan zhaolie unconsciously licked her dry lips and said hoarsely, ”dare you tell that old man? Tell him How do you cry and beg for mercy under your stepson

”You, you --”

her beautiful chest is trembling, and the blue veins on her neck are straightened by the host. All kinds of excited phenomena show her mood of breaking down.

”You beast, you are not a man!”

Yan zhaolie listened with great interest. Her hands were held by him, and they were clasped on both sides of the desk. Her knees, which had been tightly closed, were also violently broken off and squeezed into two aggressive legs.

The skin of the other party is extremely hot, just like a burning fire.

Lin Lang was clamped by him and couldn't move. With tears in her eyes, she allowed the animal to do mischief.

Yan zhaolie's hand moved to her waist and untied the belt around her waist.

Maybe she realized that she couldn't escape. Lin Lang turned her face to the other side of her face. She didn't want to see his animal behavior any more. Her tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her hair was stained with dizziness. She also made a lot of water marks on the book case.

Until a figure appeared in the blurred sight.

Shocked, puzzled, angry.

Finally, it became a devastating storm.

”Bang --”

the back collar of shiziye was pulled heavily and fell onto the antique shelf behind the desk.

The huanghuali shelf is a hundred treasures inlaid with gold lacquer. It is decorated with exquisite and elegant style. According to the shape and color of the antique objects, the owner displays them in the uneven space. There are porcelain bottles, lonely books, scroll paintings, ancient carvings, and beautiful jade. Each of them is of great value and can not be compared with that given by the heavenly family.However, the Duke of Yan had no time to pay attention to the amazing works he had collected in his half life. Several blood vessels in his brain were screaming, crazy and disordered, tearing his calm and calm face.

Yan zhaolie was beaten by his Laozi's fist for the first time. His face was still hurt, and half of his face was inflamed and red. This fall, his head and back are heavily hit in the 100 treasure grid, pain in his mind is full of blank snowflakes, at a loss to the extreme.

Before he recovered, his collar was lifted up again. His eyes opened and he saw the cold, iron and blue face of the Duke of Yan. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. ”Animals are not as good as pigs and dogs!”

Facing the fierce anger of the Duke of Yan, the young son was a little flustered.

He didn't expect things to get out of control.

I didn't think that his stepmother would be caught and raped by his father on the spot.

Through the shoulder of Yan Guogong, Yan zhaolie saw Lin Lang standing up slowly. Her hairpin rings were scattered and she was falling on the woman's bun. The bright drops of water were rolling down her rosy cheeks, just like the apricot branches after the spring rain, full of sweet and greasy fragrance.

The next moment, to his dismay, the other side even bent his lips.

A mocking sneer.