i have a sword fairy

Chapter 624 The Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower Dyeing Red ([-])
In terms of selling teammates, she has always been reassuring.

Zhao Rong: "..."

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

The latter was about to throw the water bag over, but at this moment he turned his head in embarrassment and kicked the little girl.

"Smelly Qianer, shut up! You... ah!"

It's just that Concubine Zhao Ling just kicked Xiao Qian'er's ass, she seemed to realize that something was wrong, in the corner of her vision, the eyes of the husband who was staring at her in front of her widened again, and she swallowed as if she was thirsty.

It turned out that she kicked someone, causing the knees that were originally closed to open.

Concubine Zhao Ling quickly shrank her legs, but it was already too late!
A shadow flashed before her eyes.

Then she first felt the heat in the ankle of the foot that was about to retract.

Then it was tight again.

Immediately, a tingling sensation like an electric shock spread from the ankle to the waist along the woman's slender legs.

Concubine Zhao Ling's entire lower body was limp.

Like a peerless swordsman, the only vital point was stabbed by the enemy.

"Husband you!"

Zhao Rong had just caught a glimpse of that stream of spring water, and it felt that the lady was too much!
"I will do it myself."

So he stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed her ankle, and pulled it again, preventing it from retracting.

Then Zhao Rong came up with a hungry tiger pouncing on the top of Mount Tai.

In the exclamation of the second daughter, the whole person rushed forward.

He hugged the other with one hand, and pressed the second daughter and a half under his body.

Concubine Zhao Ling blushed and said, "You...you come down!"

Little Qian'er: "No, no, no."

"Qing Jun, you are too slow in delivering water, I will do it myself."

He squeezed into the middle of the two green plums, only to feel that he was surrounded by lotus arms, frosted shoulders and snowy buttocks...

Zhao Rong took a deep breath,

The tip of the nose is full of faint and seductive fragrance.

He hugged her left and right to prevent them from running away.

In the end, there was a toss, amidst the beautiful woman's blush and rosy cheeks.

Zhao Rong's head was resting on Concubine Zhao Ling's round and strong white legs, lying down, one hand firmly wrapped around Xiao Qian'er's waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

At the same time, with his other hand, his arm moved flexibly around the bend of Concubine Zhao Lingfei's left leg, and grabbed the soft and delicate ankle of her right leg.

Zhao Rong blinked and said: "Qingjun, you are too sensitive, I didn't notice this sensitive area of ​​your ankle before..."

Drop, the achievement value of the exploration and development of the sword fairy maiden's delicate body will be increased by one.

Concubine Zhao Ling hurriedly called: "You still say it! Don't say it!"

The woman blushed and struggled to drive the bad guy off her legs.

Zhao Rong grabbed her showy wrist with a little force.

The woman's body softened immediately, and all her strength softened again.

How can there be a little bit of the prestige of the heavenly girl who is famous for being unparalleled inside and outside the Taiqing Four Mansions.

She became a stubborn and weak wife who was manipulated by a naughty husband.

"You don't move..."

Concubine Zhao Ling was sitting on the bed with her tender body curly, her tone of voice was soft and soft along with her body.

Being caught by Zhao Rong, the sensitive area of ​​her tender body that she just knew, Zhao Lingfei tried her best to bend her legs together.

The two lotus arms helplessly and weakly hold the head of the husband on the lap,
hold down,

Don't let him aim at random, stretch his neck randomly...

After all, her 'cool wedding dress' at this time is too much for the old Zhao's family.

"Row."

Zhao Rong nodded readily, not embarrassing the thin-skinned lady.

He was wearing a fiery red forehead and a close-fitting groom's suit. He was very energetic and chic, and matched with a heroic and handsome face.

Zhao Rong lay on her lap with a leisurely look.

"My lady, ah~"

He opened his mouth wide to beg for a drink.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

After hesitating for a while, he bit his lip and passed the water bag to feed this friend.

But never thought, he waved his hand and pushed her hand back.

"It's not this, it's this."

Zhao Rong pointed to the water bag in Concubine Zhao Ling's hand, and then pointed to her red lips, which were pouting unconsciously.

Concubine Zhao Ling blushed and murmured: "Bad guy, you... you go to hell! Just stop drinking."

The woman made a gesture to hit his face with the water bag in her hand.

Zhao Rong laughed, and immediately freed up a hand, swiped it, and snatched the water bag full of morning dew from Concubine Zhao Ling.

He smiled and bit off the cork.

look up,

invert,
Drink freely.

All in one go.

At the end, he wiped the corners of his mouth.

With such a handsome appearance, those who didn't know thought he was drinking wine.

There is still a little bit of the slacker who asked the lady to feed him just now.

"My lady's water, it's really enjoyable to drink."

Zhao Rong blinked, pretending to be serious.

"Be careful, don't miss me." Zhao Lingfei pouted and 'complained'.

"Ah, what, leaked? Where, where, where is the leak." Zhao Rong raised his head, looked left and right, and searched for a pair of white thighs and fiery red silk underwear. Not a single drop was wasted."

Seeing that he was ready to speak at any time, Concubine Zhao Ling hurriedly hugged his head on her lap.

"You are not allowed to move."

"The water..."

"You're not allowed to drink either." She said fiercely.

"...Okay." Zhao Rong nodded earnestly, and by the way, he nodded to his son's cafeteria.

Because he was lying on Concubine Zhao Ling's lap, she sat up and hugged his head again in order to prevent him from moving around or turning her head to look at the internal test of her scenery hole, so the breasts were inevitably very close. There is a piece of material embroidered with mandarin ducks.

"You... come down, don't rest on my leg." Concubine Zhao Ling put on a straight face and pinched his ears.

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Hmph, come down then."

"Okay." Zhao Rong got up to get off her lap, and at the same time, he wanted to turn his head to see the whole picture of Concubine Zhao Ling who was close at hand.

He hadn't enjoyed watching it just now by the bedside, but now he's finally getting close to her, and he can appreciate the cool red and white outfits of the eldest lady and the second lady.

"You...you lie back and don't get up."

The woman also realized something, and changed her words clumsily.

"..."

Zhao Rong blinked and lay back.

"Ahem, lady."

"What are you doing?"

"You look really nice in it." Zhao Rong boasted cheaply: "I've never seen this red apron embroidered with mandarin ducks. It's your first time wearing it? It fits pretty well, but it's a little narrow, and it's... ...the whole thing held up."

He cared: "But your waist and stomach are exposed, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold..."

Concubine Zhao Ling covered his mouth, "You are not allowed to say that."

Zhao Rong quit immediately, broke free from her hand, and said firmly: "My lady, this is a fact that you can't hide. The truth can't be killed. I have to say something... My wife's figure is really good. .”

"It only matches your figure-flattering apron and obscene trousers. It's perfect."

Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't help laughing, then put on a pretty face, then smiled again, and put on a straight face again.

Faintly seeing the raised lips of the woman above, Zhao Rong secretly thought there was something wrong, and continued to speak in a serious tone, saying with certainty:

"If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for, lady, I suggest you loosen my neck first, let me get up, or just lie down and turn your head, let me take a closer look and gain some knowledge, lady, let me put Engrave your perfect figure in your mind."

"Hmm." She pressed the corner of her lips, not sure if it was right or not.

After being coaxed by him, although he still felt that the villain was 'hateful', he was not as shy as when he first started 'face-to-face'.

Thinking of this, the woman's tight jade legs loosened slightly.

At the same time, the strength of his hand holding his head relaxed slightly.

……

(End of this chapter)