MTL - Qinglian Chronicles-Chapter 22 Dragon Musk?

? The author has something to say: Black and white will draw comics? At least give me a few people to set up?

Actually someone asked me about my gender. Can't sweat be seen?

The guy who promised to write a long comment, should almost be cashed? Nothing happened in a few days, and time entered the lunar calendar in February. Recently, I saw that the wicker began to spit out a very fine and tender new green. The air brought some warmth and wetness. In the afternoon, it rained.

I stayed alone in the study room, looking through the stenciled window to the rain and the towering landscape that was lost in the rain.

When there is nothing to do, it has been a bad thing since returning to ancient times.

In any case, it is better to "sneak a half-day leisure".

The brandy of the scented scented in the South Pearl Jinrui beast is gone. There is only 烬 in the incense burner. I am too lazy to call the hoe, and I will find the fragrant point for myself. After looking for a long time, I will look it up in a shackle and put it in a refined small mahogany box. A little bit.

I smelled it. The scent is thicker than the one that is now smoked, but it is not bad. Was it sent back to Lin Guiquan's old fox?

I threw the incense into the incense burner and lit it. I felt bored. Suddenly thought of one thing: After I came here, I was never writing because I was afraid of writing different words, but when I had to write in the future, it was late. It’s better to be free now, find out what he’s writing, and practice. Moreover, maybe it is not good for me to find his letters, secret letters, books, notes and the like.

Thinking of this, I quickly started to rummaging again.

Turning every corner and every book over, I started knocking on the wall and the floor again to hear if there was a hollow sound.

At this time, Koi came in. He just went to investigate the progress of Yao Jinfeng’s stupid child’s martial arts. It was raining, the black hair and the shirt on my body were wet, and it was a little stuck on the body. Originally, the eyelashes were too long, the eyes were too dark, and the eyes that were too sharp in shape were now watery, and they were more neutral than usual, which made me think that I would not be jealous.

"What are you looking for?" He saw me in such a posture as he came in, and he couldn't help but stunned.

"Well, I want to see if there is any correspondence with Shao Qing before. The man is coming back. I am afraid that he will see me amnesia. I will review it first."

"Book - letter?..."

Hate, how did Koi learn the original Qingyun guy who prolonged the tone? And the language is ridiculous, and at the end, I still sneer?

I climbed up in vain, very innocent, looking at him with a slight annoyance: "Yes, but I can't find it."

He sneered again. "You certainly can't find it."

"Why?" I don't understand.

"Because... Zhang Qinglian, you are born in a cold, you have no chance to read and literate since childhood. .... until the emperor has been lucky, you have the opportunity to learn for a while. You know the word is not a thousand, will write the word Less than a hundred, and the writing is childish and ugly, and willing to be self-defeating?... So, your letter is written in the text. As for General Shao, you don’t burn every time you receive a letter?”

I was really stunned by his words. If I was struck by lightning, I couldn’t think of anything to go back and forth.

It’s so shocking that Zhang Qinglian’s powers are actually half-literate. In such a big country, a half-literate person is the minister!

Where did the emperor dig out Zhang Qinglian from the mud pit?

However, this kind of thing is not uncommon. Like a few male pets of Wu Zetian, there are a lot of favorite princes who are faint, and some of them are very outrageous. Hey, when it comes to Wu Zetian, it seems that there is a male pet whose name is similar to Zhang Qinglian.

I suddenly got upset and sat down on my chair.

It’s hot, it’s hot, is the weather so hot? I pulled the gargle of the clothes, and felt that the limbs were soft and lazy, and I fell on my carved book with the jujube branches embedded in the yellow pear heartwood.

"Koi..." Hey, why is my voice so light, so far away, still charming?

Yao Jinyan took a breath and suddenly changed his face. He looked down at the incense burner in the corner of the house and immediately went to the front to destroy it. Then he looked at me and asked, "Who is this incense?"

"I……"

He snorted and looked at me more pressurefully: "Do you know what it is?"

"...龙...涎?"

"This is ‘hehe’. You used to deal with disobedient, fiercely rebellious boys, like... me.”

Don't be so loud, my brain is rumbling.

"...Yes, is it?"

"Almost."

"...If you don't, will you die?..."

"Not at all, but it's not too bad."

"Good medicine, then, Koi, why are you okay?"

"You have used me too many times, and now it is useless to me."

......

"...Koi, what do you hold me?..."

"Go to bed."

I tried my head and tried to call back a little bit of dissipating, but the effect was not obvious.

"...Koi, I have no strength in my body..."

"That's because this incense is soft and numb, and it is also very effective against people who can meet."

My clothes seem to have been solved. I have a hand moving up in my body. I feel a little cool. When my hands are gone, my pain and hunger are relieved, but after I remove it, the fire burns. More intense.

Everything around has begun to blur, only the Koi is clear, he is very close, his voice is very clear, his hand can not be ignored, his face...

Ah, his handsome face is so distorted? Is the fire in his eyes a hate or a **?

My lower body suddenly hurts, I was taken aback, my mind has recovered more than half.

It is Koi! When did Koi take his finger...The other hand on his other hand also has a delicate little scorpion made of shells, which is filled with animal fat...

"Koi, what are you going to do?" I began to anger.

Instead of answering, he tried to push his fingers deeper.

Pain!

It may not be so painful, but the psychological fear of rejection has made this pain unbearable.

"No, Koi, stop!"

There seems to be a burning cold flame in his voice. "This sentence, I also told you that year."

I was scared by the things in his voice for a second. I didn't wait for me to analyze with a little remaining rational thinking. He pulled his fingers out.

Huh, I am relieved. This little is really not made by people. It is difficult for people to use the body too much, especially for a woman... although I am a man now.

Koi... not right! Koi is undressing!

"Koi..." There is a rush in my voice.

"No, don't... Koi!" I resisted the reaction of the drug and climbed into the bed, trying to restore myself and him to rationality.

He ignored me, quickly removed the clothes, grabbed my ankle and pulled me back. I struggled, but it didn't work. He easily suppressed me. Now that Yao Jinxi and Wu Gong, who have recovered their martial arts, are almost abolished and smell the corporal of Zhang Qinglian, the **** "hehe", the power seems to be incomparable.

When I was crushed by the lower body, I had to use my arms to beat and resist, twisting my waist, and he ignored all of them. Anyway, the upper body was useless to him.

.......

Pain! This time it is really painful!

It must have been bleeding!

That kind of thing and the finger are not the same. I didn’t know him on the first day...

I made it out in order to struggle and save my life. He held down my waist tightly, but because this behavior requires relatively high technical operation, I am very uncooperative, so I can only enter one. Little by little.

However, the situation is unfavorable. It is me who will die in this stalemate. As long as he thinks about pointing my acupuncture point, I will have gone.

I am crazy.

The arm of the Koi supporting the body is right beside my face. I can see the beautiful muscle lines and skin texture. Without thinking, I use my full strength to bite down...

He was caught off guard, and I was bitten by blood. I was shocked by the ability of his body to rebound automatically. His mouth was full of blood.

He ate pain and temporarily left my body, angered: "What are you doing?"

I propped up my upper body and turned my face to look at him. I don’t know why I couldn’t help but burst into tears. I hate and said: "Yao Jinxi, you might as well kill me now!"

He stared at me, and I also reluctantly suppressed the drug-sponsored cockroaches, and glared at him.

Finally, he got up angrily and put on his clothes, and said coldly, "If you think that I will let you touch me now... then you are wrong!"

After the crisis was lifted, I fell back to the bed softly, and my struggles exhausted my willpower, physical strength and potential. Now, as soon as I relax, my medicine is back tormenting me.

I bit my lip and don't let myself scream, picking up my body and whispering, "Let's go out, I will solve it myself."

Yes, I can DIY, although I am not a skilled worker.

He walked a few steps out, folded back to the bed, looked down at me, finally bite his teeth, grabbed my shoulder and turned my body over.

I was lying on the side, huddled together, and he was turned into a flat face, and suddenly felt like a turtle that had been turned over the shell, and it was extremely insecure.

"You..." I want to protest, but his hands are different, still gentle, and the protest is not spoken.

He took me, I shook and looked at him. He ignored me.

Although not very willing, but the pleasure he brought and the double attack of drugs in my body, I could not say a "no". No, if you come by yourself, I don’t know what else to be ugly, just... let him go.

I gradually sank in that kind of happiness. In addition to the gentle blissful carnival, there is a sense of security in his palm, as if the dark night is pressing down when the sweet dreams that I began to look forward to...

I buried my face between my arms.

So embarrassing.

......

I actually put such a big oolong and made myself like this. Am I really the smart and modern modern woman who the author said?

Good idiot, really shameful.

......

But this incense is my own point, to blame can only blame...

Zhang Qinglian!

This **** □ what do you want to do in the study room!