Peerless War God in City

"Yu Jin, help the young lady into the room." Helpless, Haotian looks at Yu Jin and says in succession.

Yu Jin heard the speech, but his face was calm and shook his head.

"Master of the army, Miss Lin is a woman of gold. I'm a rude person. How dare I touch her body? It's beyond my power." Yu Jin lowered his head and said.

"You'd better... Help Miss Lin into the house yourself."

Lin Shilu is Haotian's sister.

Even if he gave Yu Jian ten courage, he didn't dare to help her into the house. Moreover, he could see that Lin Shilu was not only in love with Haotian, but also with his brother and sister.

This is it.

Only Haotian can do it by yourself.

Haotian looks helpless and takes a look at Lin Shilu lying in his arms. Wei Ran sighs.

Haotian embraces Lin Shilu's tender and boneless body, gently embraces her waist, and then picks her up. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance comes into Haotian's nostrils.

this is not the smell of perfume, but the rare fragrance of a virgin.

After being held up by Haotian, Lin Shilu rubs on Haotian's chest for a few times. After finding a comfortable position, she continues to sleep in the past.

Haotian gives a slight pause, because Lin Shilu's red lips are directly attached to his chest.

Breath out of the aroma, directly blow on his body.

Even if they are brothers and sisters, but this posture is too ambiguous, which makes Haotian a little uncomfortable.

Five years of military service, accompanied by killing.

During these five years, Haotian has been fighting every day and night, and has never dreamt about his children's private affairs.

Even if it was the daughter of the former Lord of the northern frontier, the woman who was called the immortal descending to the earth, Haotian did not mock her.

And now.

Haotian, look down at the person who can bear in his arms.

Involuntarily, he sighed. After all, it was not before. Before, he and Lin Shilu had been sleeping together.

But it was all a child.

And now.

Lin Shilu has been standing tall and graceful.

The figure is extremely plump, the temperament is leisurely, already arrived at the stage of marriage discussion.

Haotian helpless, holding Lin Shilu, quickly toward her room.

And Yu Jin, holding a glass of wine in the back, looked at this scene, revealing a touch of inexplicable smile.

Open the door.

The lovely pink is in the eye. Lin Shilu's boudoir is very warm and feminine. It's quiet and fragrant.

Smelly man and fragrant woman are right.

Girls' rooms are cleaner than boys' rooms.

Haotian, holding Lin Shilu in his arms, goes to the bed, opens the quilt and puts it down.

Lin Shilu is unconscious now.

She sticks to the bed and she sleeps heavily.

Lin Shilu leaned against the soft collapse of brocade. Her black hair spread like a cloud. When she was sleeping, she could not wipe out the cloud like sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Haotian's eyes ran across her butterfly like eyelashes, ruddy as Begonia lips, and finally landed on her exposed fragrant shoulder. With a tight breath, her skin was as white as milk and her silks were slightly disordered. Even the Pearl on her pillow could not equal to the shining skin color.

Haotian didn't dare to appreciate it carefully. He quickly pulled the quilt and covered it for Lin Shilu.

Then, turn around.

Ready to go out.

But.

As he approached the door.

Lin Shilu on the bed, I don't know if she is dreaming or how. She even said a sentence: "Xiaotian... Sister... Likes you!"

Finish saying, originally some drunk red face, more ruddy rise.

Haotian's body was stiff when he heard the speech.

Stay for a long time.

Then, he sighed a little, and then ran out of the room, slowly brought the door.

Tonight.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright.

Haotian, standing on the balcony, looking up at the stars all over the sky, his eyes are still.