i have a sword fairy

Chapter 617 Countless wives, carry them back to the bridal chamber!
The door of the East Wing opened with a 'squeak', breaking the tranquility of the dark courtyard, and I don't know if it will startle a few dreams.

The two ladies' rooms in the west wing were still silent.

Zhao Rong left the east wing with the bucket, and when he passed the main wing, he turned suddenly, pushed the door and entered the empty main wing.

It's like going to another room to sleep.

After the ignition was lit, there was a clanging and creaking sound, and the man left the door with an empty bucket.

He didn't look at the two west wing rooms that were still quiet, and walked straight towards the well in the courtyard.

Take a cold shower.

Zhao Rong passed by the door of Qingjun and Qian'er's house without looking sideways.

When he came to the well, he took off his clothes, leaving only his underpants, picked up the bucket, and poured it over his head...

Cleanly took a cold shower with the fire off.

Zhao Rong wiped his face, and the true energy of the fire dragon in his body circulated a circle and a half, and the water stains on his body were all steamed up. He changed into a suit of clothes, only his long hair was slightly wet, and he was wearing a double-breasted shirt, too lazy to button it up. , exposing the marble statue-like abdominal muscles inside.

Zhao Rong carried the bucket and returned to the main house.

She lowered her head, pointed at the bucket with one hand, held a towel in the other, and wiped her wet long black hair, then casually passed by the two rooms in the west wing, and gradually walked away.

One step, two steps, three steps... "Sway"!
The man who had already passed by dropped the towel and the bucket in his hand, turned around quickly, and came to the door where the two ladies were sleeping at a speed of [-] yards.

Want to break through the door.

This vigorous and heroic posture is like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, precise and impatient.

He first went to push the door of Concubine Zhao Ling's room, however, the door was still locked, and with the force of his palm, a lavender halo appeared on the door.

Zhao Rong was not discouraged. Faced with this emotion, he turned around and pushed Xiaoqian'er's door again without hesitation, although the two daughters probably agreed to lock the door together...

I only heard a "squeak".

The sound of the door opening was very loud in the silent courtyard.

The door of Xiaoqian'er's room was pushed open.

The door is unlocked!
Zhao Rong hurried into the room.

It was pitch black inside the room, except for the figure of someone on the bed.

When he came to the bed, the quilt on Xiao Qianer's body was tightly wrapped, and no one could be seen.

The little girl seemed to be asleep.

The quilt undulates slightly and rhythmically with breathing.

Zhao Rong looked at it, but smiled like an 'evil king'.

He stretched his hand into the quilt, no matter where he touched, he just tickled her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Little Qian'er murmured in a daze when she first woke up.

Zhao Rong lifted the quilt with a smile, put his hands through her slender and warm legs, and directly hugged the little girl princess who was curled up on the bed.

"Brother Ronger? What are you doing! Let go of me, I'm falling asleep, you let me sleep, don't bully others in the middle of the night, you bully the lady, uh..."

The little girl twisted and struggled in her arms, and at the same time shrugged and shouted, which could be heard by the whole yard.

Zhao Rong lowered his head, bit her little ear and said, "Asleep? I don't know what kind of sleep you are in?"

He deliberately amplified his voice, and said with a smile: "No matter what kind of 'kicking sleeping position' is tossing and turning, a certain little girl is used to putting a little foot out of the quilt when she sleeps... You said you just fell asleep?"

Zhao Rong, who knew it by heart, made a joke.

"No, no... I really fell asleep, and you woke me up in the middle of the night..."

Xiao Qian'er became anxious, her ears became hotter, and she desperately shook her head to argue.

Zhao Rong felt that her earballs were a little hot on her lips, and asked with a blink of an eye, "Isn't it just waiting for my husband, the door is not unlocked, and the little girl is duplicity... Now that my husband is here, why don't you be beaten obediently?"

As he said that, Zhao Rong threw Xiaoqian'er up, and after she vacated briefly with an 'ah' sound, he picked it up with his shoulder, changing the posture of a princess hugging her to carrying her on her shoulders.

I heard that the ancients in a certain place had the custom of carrying their brides to the bridal chamber. Today, Zhao Rong will also carry the ladies back to the house one by one, so that they can enter the bridal chamber one by one.

"Woooo what are you doing? Brother Rong, let me go, the lady is next door..."

Xiaoqian'er was carried on his shoulders by him, with her upper body facing Zhao Rong and her back facing down, her soft and beautiful hair was hanging down. Fortunately, it was not long, and it only reached his knees. back.

Zhao Rong didn't hesitate at all when he heard the words.

The second lady, who was light and heavy on his shoulders, went out to fight back to his room.

On the dark corridor, Zhao Rong seemed to feel that she was making too much noise, so he raised his hand and slapped hard on the little butt in front of him.

"Snapped----!"

There was a crisp sound, very Q bomb.

But his hand was really cool, and a certain little girl's soft little butt suffered.

blossomed.

"Yeah!" The girl with her head down hurriedly withdrew her hands, covered her little butt in response, and said aggrievedly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

At the same time, she pursed her mouth and tried to hammer him for revenge.

"Brother Smelly Rong, you have the ability to bully Miss, don't just bully others tonight."

Zhao Rong didn't reply.

"Snapped----!"

Another slap on her little butt.

Xiaoqian'er stopped immediately, and with a 'wow' sound, she covered her butt with her hands.

It's so loud, it's really about to bloom.

"Wow! Miss, save me, save me, Qian'er was captured by the bad guys..."

Before the words were finished——"Crack!"

Another crisp sound.

"you……"

"Snapped--!"

Little Qian'er: "..."

So on the dark corridor of the quiet courtyard, there was a scene like this next. A man with black hair shawl carried a girl with her hair pouring down his shoulders, patting her little butt while walking, his hands kept moving, and the girl cried Chirping, from the struggle of shaking the little head 'Yi Ya', to the grievance of covering the buttocks 'Woooo', to burying the head and biting the lips to stop the fuss, and calmed down, only accepting the husband's slapping 'punishment' very obediently .

The posture of a weak little daughter-in-law.

Without the assistance of the lady, the villain will fight back to the nest alone.

Zhao Rong carried Xiaoqian'er on his shoulders without stopping, without turning his head, and was about to go back to the main house.

at this time.

The girl who was buried in the beating behind him stretched out a small hand and shook his arm, and the voice of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" remained the same.

Zhao Rong, who was about to go back to the room, stopped immediately, changed Xiaoqian'er's "carrying" into a hug, no longer spanking her little butt, but gently hugging her in his arms, the two of them put their heads together, and at the same time carefully Turning his head, he looked in the direction of Zhao Lingfei's house behind him.

The little girl who cooperated with the play all the way turned her eyeballs slightly like lacquer, retracted her gaze, turned her head and bit Zhao Rong's right ear, which was holding her breath.

The bite was a little hard, a small revenge for 'he really spanked his ass hard'.

Woohoo, it seems to be all red.

When Zhao Rong received the reminder from her biting her ear, she immediately smiled, and rewarded the little girl with a loving kiss on the cheek.

The latter pouted and 'hummed' at him to ask for credit.

Zhao Rong kissed her proud and tall little nose with his nose affectionately, stretched out his hand and lovingly rubbed his red ass, then said nothing, Zhao Rong picked up Xiaoqian'er again, seized the opportunity, and turned around quickly Rushing towards Qing Jun's closed door...

Came to the door where he 'failed' once not long ago.

Zhao Rong quickly stretched out his hand,
Push hard.

This time without a sound, the door of Qing Jun's room was opened!
This time it was a lie!
The opportunity was not lost, Zhao Rong dared not delay, carrying the very cooperative little Qian'er, he quickly rushed into the room filled with a faint fragrance...

It turned out that the two childhood sweethearts had staged a play in tacit understanding just now.

Ever since she betrayed the 'revolution' and let Zhao Rong sneak in without locking the door together, little Qian'er cooperated tacitly, quietly helping her sweetheart to seduce the tigress out of the cave... No, it was opening the door.

So it can be said that Zhao Rong beat Qian'er, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer.

As for why Zhao Lingfei silently unlocked and opened the door during this process...

Zhao Rong carried the second lady on his shoulders and came to Concubine Zhao Ling's bed in the house in the dark.

Thanks to being able to have night vision, he took a closer look and found that Qingjun was sleeping peacefully, facing inward, even under the quilt, he could still see his slender figure.

She was facing him with her back, sleeping gracefully, and she didn't know if she woke up...

Zhao Rong took a look.

then smile,
bend over,

He even picked up Concubine Zhao Ling who seemed to be asleep.

The eldest lady and the second lady, one on each shoulder.

He picked it up and strode towards the main room.

"...um...you...what are you doing!" the woman asked shyly.

"So I didn't sleep."

"Sleeping, very sleepy, let me go, don't make trouble."

"Nonsense, you like to sleep in a curled up position, where did you sleep in that position just now, do you think I don't know?" He counted his wives.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)