MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 675 love you

Nalan walked over and said gently, "Please the King of Khan bath and change clothes!"

Speaking of bathing and changing clothes, I remembered the scene of the Crescent Moon Night giving away sweet soup during the negotiation on the border of the past. The earth-shattering, endless and persistent affection is still moving to this day.

He sighed and shook the little sister's hand silently. Yu Jia and his heart had a fascination, knowing that he remembered the beautiful past, could not help but give him a gentle look, his cheeks were dizzy.

The king Nalan led the sweat into the felt room. As soon as Fang stepped in, he smelled a faint fragrance. The half-height wooden barrel was full of mist, and the water was covered with thick rose petals.

This situation is so similar to the situation in the past, even the wooden cask holding the fragrant soup has not changed. Lin Wanrong smiled slightly, the warmth in his heart that could not be said.

"Nalan is waiting for the King of Khan to bathe!" The little palace girl blushed and unbuttoned her shirt silently. Her full **** were half exposed, and she was about to come out.

"No more, no more!" Lin Wanrong swallowed saliva fiercely and waved his hands quickly: "I'll do it myself! Miss Trouble, go out first, I'm so shy to stand here!"

shy? You haven't been so stingy when you pretend to be a dumb warrior. Nalan smiled, his cheeks bright red: "Don't be afraid of the King of Khan. You are a big Khan, and without her orders, we dare not treat you!"

The Turkic girls are really bold! Even if you look at my beauty, don't be so straightforward, letting the younger sister misunderstand it!

Lin Wanrong was frightened with sweat and hurriedly refused Nalan's service. She watched the little palace girl retreat with a smile, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was misty and the aroma was overflowing. He undressed in three strikes and five strikes. He leaped into the barrel. The soft water splash hit the cheeks, indescribably fresh.

Wet in hot water and penetrated into each pore. Warm and comfortable, such as Mu Chunfeng. As if warm currents came to mind.

He leaned back lazily. Right next to the barrel wall. There was a rush of heat and unspeakable comfort.

Freehand. Suddenly, two small hands that are as soft as jade. Slowly resting on his shoulder, he massaged silently.

Lin Wanrong shook her head and smiled: "Miss Nalan, why did you come in ?! Didn't you say that. I don't need to serve--"

He turned his head. With a glance at his eyes, he was stunned: "Little sister, how are you ?!"

"Why can't it be me?" Yu Jia looked at her with a smile. The superb cheeks are steaming in the mist. Bright as the horizon glows.

She had changed her white-hudded skirt, but she had not reached the bend of her legs, and she was slender and straight. The concealed **** were plump and tall. Ruyu cheeks are bright red. Indescribably charming.

"Is this still my little sister?" Lin Wanrong looked at the dementia: "Is the fairy in heaven and earth come to the fore?"

"Just the most you can coax!" Yu Jiayi smiled and squeezed heavily on his shoulder. Gently shouted: "The biggest mistake in my life is to meet you, a rogue!"

Lin Wanrong smiled grinningly, "If you make you choose again, would you still meet me again?"

"Don't ask me such silly questions," Crescent Moon pressed his hot cheek slowly against his back. Murmured: "If there is no old attack on the distressed land, my whole life. What else does it mean to live?"

Lin Wanrong was so moved and sighed, sighing: "Little sister. What you say to start listening is much better than me!"

"Hate!" Yu Jia smashed twice on his back in disgust.

Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, took her tender body into her arms. Yu Jia only felt light. His legs were hot and he had been carried into the bucket.

The huge earthen barrel accommodated two people, and it seemed overcrowded. Crescent's cheeks were hot and silent on his chest. Ear roots are generally hot.

She was wet all over her clothes, and the nightdress, which could not be thinner, was clinging to her body, exquisitely curving a wonderful wave. Her skin was like Tianchi Meiyu. Glittering with luster. The plump **** trembled, trembling, and slender like a burning fire. Close to his thigh. Heart-beating.

"Wo Lao Gong——" Yu Jia's voice trembled, her **** undulating sharply.

She gave him a shy look. Jade hand pulled lightly. The wet skirt slipped on the body slowly faded down, exposing the delicate body like a jade.

The mountains are stacked. Turbulent and undulating, clear water drops lingering on her chest, slowly slipping down the lower abdomen, and under the yellow lights, this exquisite jade body is like a crystal beauty carved by ice sculptures.

Yu Jia's cheeks were hot, and he gently stroked his dark face, raising his head shyly and proudly: "Wo Lao Gong, this is your woman! Tell me, is she beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful!" Lin Wanrong's throat was dry and he couldn't hear his voice trembling.

Facing such a situation, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with his long arm extended, he held the flowery person tightly in his arms, and his fiery mouth impressed her moist lips.

Yu Jiayu called softly, his nose was hot, and his body was softly paralyzed in his arms. His arms were like white snakes, tightly wrapped around his neck, and the smooth and plump brisket like sheep fat was pressed against His chest, kissing him frantically.

Lin Wanrong's brain was banging, burning like a charcoal fire, and her hands were constantly groping for her **** and hips. She was about to relive her dreams and suddenly remembered something, her heart calmed down. He hugged her gently, but never dared to go crazy again.

Crescent Moon was intimate and close to him, and knew him best. He saw that he stopped at the most critical time, could not help but snorted, and said shamelessly, "You, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Wanrong caressed her hair like a cloud gently, and gave a gentle kiss on her crystal-like earlobe, whispering: "Little sister, you are only two months pregnant. It is the most dangerous time. Although I am a The appetite ca n’t just care for pleasure and not consider your safety! ”

Yuga stared blankly at him, tears of joy falling like raindrops. She strove to vote

In his arms, the sweet face clung to the chest, tender and well behaved, like a lazy kitten. Murmured: "Wo Lao Gong, you are the best person in the world! I am your little sister and the happiest woman in the world!"

Don't have a house for three months. Lin Wanrong was naturally clear. Looking at Crescent Moon's cheeky and gentle eyes, he did not expect that his unintentional move in exchange for such a little sister was so grateful, his heart was a bit ashamed, and he laughed twice: "Actually, I don't have you I think so well! Sometimes, I'm still a little bit, a bit lascivious, haha! "

He was tightly attached to Crescent Moon, and there was something abnormal on his body, and the younger sister naturally felt very clear.

"I knew you were a badass!" Yu Jia's cheeks were red. Jiao's body was hot, unable to snuggle in his arms, and gently on his nose, said softly, "I call Nalan Xiangxue to come in and serve you!"

"So how ?!" Lin Wanrong was startled and waved his hands.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jia silently touched his cheek, and said softly, "You are now my King of Turks' sweat. The status is extremely dignified, which woman is wanted, that's their honor. When I'm unwell, you It's normal to find them to sleep. You should slowly get used to this feeling in the future. Besides, the two girls, Nalan Xiangxue, don't have a bad impression on you. I'm afraid that dreaming is looking forward to your favor, why aren't you trying? Got their wish ?! "

I did not expect to be the king of Khan of Turks, there is this benefit. Lin Wanrong laughed and shook his head: "I'm not such a casual person. I only like my little sister. Even if there are more beautiful women in Turk, it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Jiaqiao blushed, and said positively, "But for the women on our grassland, we can't satisfy our own men. That is the most shameful thing! These two girls grew up with me, and I also Like them-- "

"Who said I wasn't satisfied?" Lin Wanrong smiled and held her hand. "Don't think of a man as a lower body animal. I hug you like this. I'm already content. What else? I won't go anywhere tonight, I will Hold your little sister to sleep. Would you say OK? "

"Yeah!" Yu Jia answered with joy, his cheek slowly rubbing against his chest, smiling shyly: "Don't send it to your mouth, I've never seen you so honest! I'll keep them for you, Whenever you want to, just drill into their tent and press down, the prairie woman will never twist. "

Press down to make it? !! Lin Wanrong listened to sweat, and my little sister was as sturdy as me!

The two took a warm bath intimately, Lin Wanrong manually operated his feet, and he ate a full tofu. His younger sister teased his face with red ears and red hearts, like a drum. Although it was never true, it was full of joy, of which there were only two. People know.

Lying in that huge golden felt room, he laid thick sheepskin on the green grass, covered with golden fluff, covering the entire felt room, extremely warm and comfortable.

Lin Wanrong has never slept in such a large bed, lying in it with a smile, rolling from one side to the other, took a long time.

Yu Jia snuggled in his arms, his big eyes flickered, and he stared at him with a smile: "Khan Khan, after you come every day, we will sleep on such a big bed every day, shall we?"

"The big bed and small bed are not a problem," Lin Wanrong sighed softly. "The key is to have a younger sister by her side."

"Well," Crescent Moon's eyes were red, and he arched his head into his arms again. "Wo Lao Gong, don't wake me up when you leave the ground tomorrow morning, will you?"

"Why?" He wondered.

The little sister chuckled silently: "This way, I won't cry."

Lin Wanrong had a sore nose and hugged her fragile body tightly, wishing to fit into her own bloodline: "You can rest assured that I will be back soon. I will give you an unexpected surprise at that time, will you?"

"That's what you said!" Crescent Moon embraced his arm happily, his face flushed, took his big hand and slowly touched his lower abdomen: "Don't dare to talk, don't count, be careful I ask your son."

Her body is as smooth as fine satin, soft and delicate, and as smooth as water.

Lin Wanrong stroked her smooth abdomen, and seemed to feel the life in her body beating like her own pulse. Immediately moved and happy.

"It's night," Yu Jia said lazily in his arms, humming with a small mouth, "Wo Lao attack, I will punish you for holding me to sleep, and you should not let go for a moment."

Wo Lao attacked silently, hugging her soft and tender body, watching her fall asleep sweetly in her arms, suddenly thousands of tender feelings came to mind.

"Little sister, I love you!" He murmured softly in her ear.

The crescent tears of the sleeping crescent moon rushed, and he rejoiced to turn over, and took him into his warm and soft embrace: "Wo Lao attack, I love you, love you!"

This is still the golden sword khan of the prairie grassland, clearly a young Huaichun young woman ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ holding such a charming baby, Lin Wanrong can hardly sleep all night.

In the morning the next morning, looking at the crescent moon in his sleep, his heart twitched for a long time, wandering for a long time, and kissed her bitterly on her delicate mouth: "Little sister, wait for me, I must be early Come back. "

Looking at her reluctantly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned resolutely, and opened the curtain to go out.

"Wo Lao Gong, I will always be waiting for you!" Crescent Moon slowly opened his eyes, looking at the back of him away, and cried and laughed instantly, tears stained his cheeks.

Lin Wanrong came out of the camp of the Golden Sword Khan, no longer had the courage to turn around, and ran all the way, without knowing how far he had walked, he saw a huge lake in front of him.

A moving figure stood beside the quiet lake, smiling silently at him.

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, rushed over, and clutched her hand tightly: "What happened to the poison in the sister, the little sister?"

An Biru opened her eyes wide and grinned, "Poison? What poison? Why don't I know?"