Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 723
Tang Yan and Niya came to a separate private room on the fourth floor, and the shopkeeper apologized repeatedly and left.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but the trouble comes to me by myself."

Tang Yan knocked on the table unconsciously, recalling the temperament and appearance of the influential figures upstairs. The three men turned out to be all of the second-order Wu Zunjing, and Tiffany from the Bach family and one of the four girls were both First-rank Martial Venerable Realm, and the other three are all high-rank Martial Kings.

It can be seen that they are all young, possessing such strength at such a young age, it is enough to make some elders feel ashamed, and it is also enough to bear the title of genius.

"I feel that the old man is weird." Niya was surprised by the old man's behavior, but then he stopped thinking about it: "Don't pay attention to them, we will leave in a few days. We will have nothing to do with it after that. Unless someone provokes too much Let's try to avoid trouble."

Tang Yan laughed suddenly: "The Bach family is here to marry and marry a daughter, the Gu family is here to marry, and the Akaoran family is here to marry a daughter and welcome relatives. The eight men and women above...um...so confusing, Suitable for group battles!"

"What group battle?"

Tang Yan went to Niya's ear and explained a few words badly, but Niya stomped him out.

Back at the guest room carefully prepared by the store, Tang Yan smiled on the spot.

The room is very big, with unique and warm decoration inside, and the incense burner makes people feel refreshed, but the problem is that there is only one bed in the huge room, a big and big fiery red bed, and behind the screen next to it is still There is a separate space with a large wooden barrel, and two maidservants are pouring hot water into it, sprinkled with fragrant petals.

"Thank you, go out, don't come in and disturb us without our orders." Tang Yan pretended to be serious and invited the maids out, his face beaming with joy: "Madam, please take a bath and change clothes!"

"You wash first, and I'll wash after you sleep." Niya couldn't help but understand his gaudy intestines.

"As for? Whose house has different rooms for honeymoon? It's been more than a year. I've been keeping myself safe. I just hold hands occasionally and haven't done anything excessive. We are a serious couple, and we didn't come out to have an affair. I guess I will be possessed, [-]% It was just suppressed. Who can bear to stare at a charming beauty every day?"

"I'm doing it for your own good. Your condition shouldn't fluctuate violently, otherwise you will easily lose control." Niya took off her cloak and scarf, and took off her fiery red cloak. There was no doubt that she had an overview of her noble temperament, charming and enchanting enough to make any man's heart flutter.

"Don't use this excuse to prevaricate me. I want to be a demon now, a sex-demon!" Tang Yan didn't dare to look at Niya. My heart cools down.

Niya looked at Tang Yan's back, her cold expression slightly relieved, she shook her head and smiled, and walked behind the screen.

After a long period of silence, each piece of clothing was hung on the screen, first a brocade coat, a gorgeous long skirt, and lastly a lingerie. The rustling sound echoed in the room, playing a wonderful movement.

Tang Yan's ears perked up, first he looked back strangely, then his eyes stared, and he fixed on a few fiery red obscene clothes. His heart, which had been cool just now, suddenly ignited a raging fire, and a hot current spread from the atrium to the whole body, until Every part, every cell.

Crashing, the crisp sound of rippling water, and the sound of water droplets falling, once again made the atmosphere in the room a bit more charming.

Snapped!Tang Yan closed the window heavily, and shouted into the screen: "Lady, do you need a massage? The technology is in place, and the whole set is free!"

The water behind the screen was rippling, but there was no response.

"If you don't speak, is it acquiescing?" Tang Yan felt parched, unbuttoned his coat, and rushed in with his upper body bare.

Behind the wide screen, mist is dense, like a fairy pond.

Inside the spacious wooden barrel, the scent of safflower is transpiring, the water is rippling, and the layers of petals are misty.Niya leaned quietly in the water without a single strand of hair, like a fairy bathing in a fairyland. Under the creamy snow skin, there was a layer of rouge faintly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, her lips were bright red, and her long hair was draped around her shoulders. Delicate and charming.

Tang Yan was completely stunned for a moment, saying that women are like water, when a woman meets water, what a charming style it is!
The water is rippling, touching the skin to wash away the lead and showing a plain posture; the mist is transpiring, gently brushing the delicate face, it is difficult to cover the beauty like a flower.

Niya is like a sleeping virgin, soaking in the warm water, enjoying the tenderness and comfort it brings.Feeling Tang Yan's fiery gaze, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up a little, like a blooming epiphyllum.

With a touch of charming charm, Luoshen is as stunning as descending to the mortal world!

"Rub my shoulders." Niya's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was delicate and soft.

"The whole body?" Tang Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm down his agitated heart, but he couldn't suppress the throbbing heartbeat at all.

Thinking about those beautiful mountains and clear waters, and thinking about other earthly women, they are enough to be overshadowed by the sight in front of them. This is the beauty of the world.

"Don't mess around, be careful of the cleansing spell on your body." Niya didn't turn her eyes straight, immersed in the beauty of the steaming water mist, her skin flushed even slightly, including her cheeks.

No matter how strong they are, how familiar they are with each other, they are still daughters after all, and this indirect exposure still brings strange feelings.

Niya is shy.

Shy under the cold.

Refreshing and enchanting.

The red plum in the snow is the most charming; the melting iceberg is the most charming.

Perhaps it is the best portrayal of Niya at this moment.

"You're so beautiful." Tang Yan gently pressed Niya's smooth shoulders, murmuring absentmindedly.The fingertips lightly touch the skin and knead slowly. Although I have been fortunate enough to knead many times and my heart beats faster every time, it is far from the real touch at this moment, and it is not as hot and intoxicating as it is at this moment.

Niya's tender body trembled slightly, but she concealed it well: "Pour me a glass of wine."

Tang Yan didn't respond, and gently squeezed Niya's fragrant shoulders, fascinated by her charming face.

"Pour a glass of wine, the glass is on the table outside." Niya suddenly regretted it.Tang Yan's fiery gaze, heavy breathing, and the stroking of his limbs all made his heart beat faster, and it was difficult to restrain himself, and he felt that it was difficult to control the scene.

Tang Yan suddenly made an astonishing move, wrapping his hands gently around Niya, buried his head in Niya's hair, his warm breath teasing the white and rosy jade neck.

Niya's delicate body visibly trembled slightly, and she subconsciously moved to the side, turning her head to avoid it.

"As long as you are always by my side, other things are no longer important. Thank you for your love, for being with me for so long, for your love, for forgiving me so much."

Tang Yan hugged Niya slowly and whispered affectionately.

Niya's heartstrings twitched, she closed her eyes, and relaxed her slightly stiff body.

The two hugged each other affectionately, with no clothes blocking each other at all, the real embrace, the body began to heat up.

Tang Yan was breathing heavily, and before Niya objected, he had already kissed her delicately carved earlobe.

Niya's face was flushed, and she was panting weakly through her nose.

Tang Yan hugged tighter and tighter, his lips brushed across his cheeks, and kissed Niya's red lips deeply. When their lips and teeth touched, and when they embraced each other, their hearts... trembled... The so-called fine wine sinks into the cellar, and it fades away after a long time. Fragrance, the love hidden deep in each other's hearts has already sprouted, and the embrace and kiss at this moment seems to have bloomed the barrier between each other.

The white mist curls up, the fragrance of flowers lingers, and the gentle water ripples for a long time... Finally calm... Tang Yan soaks in the barrel, embraces Niya deeply, burying his head on her fragrant shoulder, sniffing the fragrant body fragrance .

Niya leaned gently, quietly intoxicated.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they appear presumptuously abrupt.

They just kissed tenderly, lingering, tender touch, teasing the heart.

The intoxication of a stick of incense made the two of them completely release themselves.

Niya did not reject Tang Yan, and offered her delicate body to the man in front of her. The tenderness in every move, the affection in every kiss and caress, were clearly conveyed in her heart.

When she woke up and wanted to hesitate whether to continue calmly, Tang Yan stopped and hugged her quietly.

After all, Tang Yan didn't make the last step, not because his love hadn't reached the depth, but because he loved the love at this moment more, the tender love.

What used to be enjoyed was physical carnality, pure indulgence.At this moment, it is the rest of the soul, which is even more intoxicating.

The corner of Niya's mouth curled up into a gentle smile, and she nestled against his generous chest with a warm heart.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the endless fascination is all in silence.

(End of this chapter)