Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating

"Su Muyan?" Feng Yanyao did not expect that he could see himself in such a quiet place.

"Yao'er, are you trying to kill the chicken?" Su Muyan nodded to her, and then asked, he happened to discuss business with the young master of Xiliang Kingdom Yueluo Shanzhuang on the painting, but saw Feng Yaoyao's two hands Carrying two pheasants dangling, Shi felt strangely busy flying.

"Well, I'm trying to kill the chicken! Now it's up to you to do this!" Feng Yanyao smiled. Since he asked what to do, she just let her leave it to him.

"What? Let me kill the chicken!" Su Muyan heard this, and his face was quite unnatural. He thought he would come out of his mother's womb, and when he had done such things, so he hesitated.

"Did I hear it right?" Su Muyan thought he had heard it wrong.

"You didn't hear me wrong," Feng Yanyao said lightly. "Aren't you going to kill the chicken?" Sly eyes stared at him.

"I ... of course I will kill the chicken." Su Muyan was going to swell her face and punch the fat man in order not to make her laugh at herself.

"Here you are!" Feng Yan Yaoli gave him two grass fowls, and Su Muyan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't catch them. He had to click on the grass fowl's acupoint.

Feng Feng Yao Yao looked at his method of catching chickens, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Forget it, look at you like this, you must not have caught the chicken, killed the chicken! I will kill it myself!" Feng Yanyao shook his head helplessly, then quickly took the grass chicken with a smile.

"Yao'er, I ..." Su Mu Yanjun's face turned white, and she was really guessed by her. She was so depressed that she was going to die. I knew he would kill the chicken once anyway.

"Don't leave me alone, just stay on the side and wait for you to eat the delicious food I made!" Feng Yanyao asked him to take the dagger, shaved the feathers three times, five times and two, and the dagger still returned Covered with blood.

He was right next to Dayu Lake, so he went to the lake and bent over to clean his dagger.

"Mu Yan, I found out that you dagger cut iron like mud, use it to shave feathers!" Feng Yanyao saw Wan Sanzi and Zi Yun both completed the task.

So she smiled and washed the raw chicken, and coated it with thick salt grains (the ancient salt was very thick), and then wrapped it with the cleaned lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves were covered with the outside Yellow mud.

The gantry set up the fire, and two lotus leaves were stuffed into the soil hole below the fire.

Qi Su Muyan looked at Feng Qiyao to do all this quite logically. She was so skillful and elegant that she was surprised more than once.

"Miss, just pack the loess like this, will this chicken be delicious?" Wan Sanzi was curious, others were kind, so he asked honestly.

"Three sons, you believe in the craftsmanship of Miss. The dishes she cooks are all weird, but they taste great! Hold on, you will know!" Ziyun and Feng Yanyao stayed together for a long time. She knew Feng Fengyao's cooking skills, so she laughed.

Su Su Yan, his eyes flashed. Is this little woman's cooking so delicious?

After half an hour, the fragrance of the callous fowl fluttered ten miles.

"Mu Yan, why is there someone in the painting looking at us all the time?" Feng Yanyao laughed at the fire while asking.

"That's my friend in business." Su Muyan explained lightly.

"A very tall man, and also looks good." Feng Yanyao is just a fair evaluation.

I listened to Su Muyan's ear, it was another scene.

He hates Feng Yanyao in praise of other men in front of him!

"Really?" Su Muyan chuckled her lips and smiled. Mindfully, the guy took his words to his ears and told him not to come out of the cabin. What was his intention to come out at this time?

"Oh, Miss, the man flew over to us. His merits are so good. He came on the water, even his toes were not touched by water." Ziyun shouted in shock.

"Ziyun, there are few martial arts masters who can surprise you!" Therefore, Feng Yanyao is very active.

"Brother Su, why give up the fine wine and food on the painting? Could it be to date a beautiful woman?" The man asked in a voice, in a soft tone, unable to hear the temperature.

But when I saw him in white clothes, a green leaf of willow was sewn out of his cuffs, just like a crisp new life, with a fresh sweetness after the rain, just like his temperament, fresh and intoxicating, sweet wine, even if drunk Also willing to.

A black and beautiful hair is soft like silk, and the white hair band is pulled up. The lake wind blows slowly, bringing out the arc of hair flying. Bai Jing's flawless face was a faint smile, Jun Mei raised, a pair of calm and deep eyes flashed a little surprise, and even the indifferent lips drew indifferent smiles.

Biaofeng Yaoyao froze, why is this man so beautiful?

"Yaoer, Yaoer!" Su Muyan unhappyly grabbed Fengyao's small hand.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Is the callous chicken burnt?" Feng Yanyao was so suspicious of Su Muyan's small hand. The pain from her wrist made her frown.

"It's not scorched, it's your sickness!" Su Muyan said indignantly, he didn't realize that he had a bit of jealousy at all.

Come on! It's just beautiful guys! What did Cousin Su say she was ill?

"Cut, you're just sick!" Feng Yanyao reluctantly refuted him, but his face was full of smiles.

"This boy, are you and my cousin Mu Yan just enjoying the boat trip?" Feng Yanyao smiled lightly on the corners of her lips. She cleverly answered what he asked, and she did n’t agree Cousin Su is dating, he is forcibly coming over to eat delicious food!

"Brother Mo, this is my cousin Feng Yaoyao, Yaoer, this is the young master ink dyed white of Yueliang Mountain Villa in Xiliang Kingdom." Su Muyan had to introduce them with a smile.

Black ink stained white? The name is fine, can she call him Xiaobai?

"Girl in the wind." Ink dyed white lightly, the voice did not fluctuate, it was very peaceful.

"Mr. Mo, please don't call me Fengfeng, as if listening to a crazy girl!" Feng Yanyao shook her head, so she smiled. "You can call my name and see that you are about the same age as my cousin Mu Yan, shall I call your little white brother?"

Ink dyed white and heard the words, the peaceful face was replaced by other expressions for the first time, "how do you listen to the puppy?"

"That brother, dyed white, isn't it nice?" Feng Yanyao simply admired the beautiful man who forgot the vinegar-like beauty Su Muyan around him.

"Well, I can barely make it up!" Mo Ranbai stopped talking, and he did not keep his eyes on Feng Yiyao. Instead, look at the fire.

She Fengyao Wu guessed that she was such a big beauty standing in front of him, how could he remain indifferent?

Su Su Yan Yan saw Feng Yanyao's fierce gaze on the ink-dyed white face, his patience disappeared a little bit, and now he could not wait to hide Fengyao Yao from others.

"Yao'er, can you eat the chicken down?" Su Muyan asked, displeased, obviously, he cares about Feng Yaoyao to see other men, even if this person is his good friend, he always Not allowed.

"You can eat it!" Feng Yanyao smiled, bending over and holding a tree branch to fiddle with the fire, and then plucked out the lotus-wrapped chicken.

The smoke was lingering, and the sound of Zrazil was also made.

Ziyun and Wan Sanzi stood side by side, wondering what to do next?

"Ziyun, three sons, this chicken called Chicks is half of you!" Feng Yanyao took the dagger in Su Muyan's hands and cut open two halves.

"Miss? What about you?" Ziyun and Wan Sanzi were very surprised. There was only one left. How did the three of them eat?

"I do n’t want to eat it. The other one is for Mu Yan's cousin and dyed white brother." Feng Yan Yao raised her lips with a smile. It was even more delicate under the sun. She could not have used this word to describe her, The smile is like a rainbow after the rain. It is like a dazzling star in the night sky. It is bright and bright, like an oasis in the desert, warm and fresh.

She smiled casually, the shock of falling across the country, and it was so fascinating to look back, as if being captured by the soul.

Black ink stained white, Su Muyan stupefied, Wan Sanzi and Ziyun stupid.

"Yaoer, what do you eat?" Su Muyan did not expect that Feng Yaoyao even divided the only called chicken into two halves, half of which was usually dyed to white.

"I naturally go to Yuhu Tower for dinner. Couldn't it be my cousin Mu Yan and brother Dianbai can't afford me?" Feng Yanyao wanted to use half a flower chicken to catch the beautiful man's heart. Ordinary friends also become ah.

"Yaoer, you're not fair!" Su Muyan heard Feng Xiyao shouting Mo Dangbai as his white brother, and calling him brother Mu Yan, his heart was a little bit sour.

"What's not fair? Could it be that you don't want to invite me to dinner?" Feng Yanyao gave him a cool look, and Su Muyan shuddered at this sight.

"Look, you call Brother Mo he dyed his elder brother, but he called me cousin Mu Yan, why?" Su Mu Yan was more truthful.

"Well, brother Mu Yan." The elder brother's tone was so long that Su Muyan was sweating. How did he feel that Feng Xiaoyao was a small woman on purpose.

"Yan Yao, this method of chrysanthemum is very strange, and the taste is also delicious. How do you know how to make this?" The voice of Ding Ding Dang, who was indifferent to the white ink, crashed like a stream of water crashing on the stones , Gently beat in the hearts of everyone.

She Fengyao Yao said aloud, "I saw it in an ancient book!" She couldn't say that she learned it in modern times.

"Which ancient book?" Mo Ran asked, and Su Muyan asked.

"Oh, look at my memory, I can't remember it." Feng Yanyao said sorry, but she had never seen any ancient books at all, it was she who came out blindly! "Tasty?"

"Meat is delicious, juicy, crispy and delicious ..." Ink dyed white while eating with closed eyes.

"It's delicious on earth!" Su Muyan, a gourmet eater, couldn't help but praise.

"Just like it! By the way, Ziyun, the third son, how do you feel?" Feng Yan Yao smiled, maybe Xianyang No. 1 Liangtang Restaurant can add a call for chicken, and limit one to one per day. Why do you only make one? In fact, Feng Yanyao is too lazy!

"The young lady has good craftsmanship and nothing to say!" Wan Sanzi finished his mouth and wiped his mouth, his face still full of meaning.

"Yes, the three sons are right, the craft of the young lady is really great!" Feng Yanyao said with a smile, saying yes, that's very good.

"It's finished eating the chicken, that Ziyun, go back to Xiangfu with the third son! I want to talk to Mu Yan's brother." Feng Yanyao remembered the opening of Xianyang No.1 Soup Store tomorrow. She frowned. If she asked the beautiful young master of Optimus Castle to join the show, would her store be rich?

"Yes, miss, slaves know." Ziyun nodded, and took Wan Sanzi on the carriage and left.

"Yao'er, presumably at this hour, your stomach must be hungry, otherwise we should go to the nearby Yuhu Tower for dinner?" Su Muyan heard Feng Guyao's gurgling voice in his stomach, he said with great distress.

"Okay, let's go there for a meal!" Feng Yanyao nodded with a smile, and then she glanced at the indifferent ink stained white.

"Brother, Dye White, you go too, okay?" Beautiful man, you must go. It is said that there is a special aristocratic box in Yuhu Tower, which also has a bed, just to let her take the opportunity to overthrow the beautiful man.

I happened to have Chunyao on her own, she was transferred by herself!

Whose cup should I put in next?

Feng Feng Yao Yao frowned for a long time.

Along the way, Su Muyan looked at Feng Jiyao, who was thinking about her head, thinking that her hungry face was pale, so he asked worriedly, "Yaoer, but extremely hungry?"

Yeah, she's very hungry now! Of course hungry!

"Well, a bit." Feng Yanyao just smiled shyly.

"Yao Yao, there is Yuhu Tower in front of me. Shicai ate the fancy chicken you made. It is very delicious. I have your lunch today." He laughed.

He laughed and didn't worry, his face as bright as a moon, with a faint halo, how glorious it was, it seemed that all the light was shrouded in his whole body and lasted forever.

How the wind and Yao Yao secretly said, so beautiful, so beautiful! When you're full, try hard to throw him down, don't throw her down, she Feng Yanyao writes upside down!

And this kind of man is relatively indifferent, and certainly will not chase her! Just think about it!

"Okay, thank you Brother Ran." Feng Yan Yao smiled sweetly.

Su Su Yan Yan saw that they talked one after another along the way, which made him very unhappy. He always felt that she had deliberately opposed him.

"It's Yuhu Tower!" Feng Yanyao and Xuanyuan Haoyu had a meal at Yuhu Tower before. Although the food here is barely reluctant, it is also a pleasure in life!

"The feast of the Lantern Festival has long since passed, why haven't these talented beauties left?" Feng Yanyao was puzzled, so she asked out of her mouth.

"Naturally for the Wuyue Poetry Society!" Ink dyed white lightly. He naturally did not come to the Wuyue Poetry Society in November, but he came to do business with Su Muyan.

"Ah? Even you know that?" Feng Yanyao heard the Wuyue Poetry Society, which she knew, but she didn't know. Wait, it seems that Xuanyuan Haoyu mentioned it to her.

However, she would not be interested in a poetry society!

For her, the most interested woman in her life should be a beautiful man!

Xiao Er in the inn, seeing the three people's suits, knew that they were VIPs, and smiled and welcomed them to the elegant rooms on the third floor.

"Ah, this elegant room really has a bed! It's so good, it's full and beautiful and sleeps well." Feng Yanyao was excited when she saw the red sandalwood carved bed in this elegant room!

"Yaoer, what a fuss to see the bed!" Su Muyan teased her.

"Brother Mu Yan, this is the first time I have seen such an interesting room!" Feng Yanyao explained with a smile.

"This design was what I came up with." Ink dyed white lightly, but he was not complacently excited, but rather indifferent.

"Brother Dye White, you are very good!" Eating the perfect food just dropped the beautiful boy XXOO!

"What's up?" Mo Ranbai asked, he was puzzled.

"No ... I mean you're very capable!" Feng Yan Yaoxi smiled, and she dared to mention one more thing. Now that she talks to Mo Ranbai, she has been killed by Su Muyan. I don't know how many times .

Wu ink dyed Bai Wenyan shrugged, took the lead to find a seat and sat down.

Bian Feng and Yao Yao couldn't help but think of the truth of the stool with Su Mu Yan for the first time after crossing.

So she smiled hehe.

"Yao'er, did you remember the day?" Su Muyan asked, in fact, he also remembered the amazing little girl who made him amazing that day.

"Um." Feng Yanyao nodded. However, at this moment, she doesn't want to break it. Presumably, Su Muyan won't agree with her to tell the story to Mo Ranbai?

After a while, Xiao Er brought the hot and fragrant dishes.

"Small two, want a jar of old daughters red and a jar of peach blossoms." Ink dyed white lightly instructed.

"Don't you drink your daughter's red, drink peach blossom stuffed?" Feng Yanyao carefully wanted to capture his things, but, unfortunately, there was no other expression, still faint.

"Yaoer, Brother Mo ordered the peach blossom brew for you, naturally for you! Our man naturally drinks the old daughter red!" Su Muyan understands that ink is not white and speaks concisely, but he seems I feel that the sentence that ink stained white talks to Feng Yiyao is very long, and she just smiled just now, ah, it's just terrifying!

"Is this wine made with peach blossom petals?" Feng Yan Yaoguang literally understood that!

"Yes, wait and see. Is there a fragrance of peach blossoms?" Su Muyan explained softly, also at this moment, he felt that he never seemed to look good enough.

"Okay, then I must smell it." Feng Yanyao smiled softly.

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to hold two jars of wine.

"Small two, add a pound of beef!" Feng Yanyao remembered that Wu Song was full of food before hitting the tiger. Then she must also be full and eat the beautiful man!

So she looked at the handsome face dyed with white ink, her eyes were peach-shaped!

"Yaoer, do you like to eat beef?" Su Muyan looked at her bright eyes suspiciously. He always felt that Feng Xiaoyao must have something to hide from her, so he kept an eye on her. Move.

Indulged in the male wind Feng Yaoyao never guarded against Su Muyan's warning look, she still looked with interest, beautiful man, really seductive, while watching, thinking about how to wait to dye the ink to a unique spring Yao.

Just when the three were eating 吃, a group of people in black flew in from the window like a crow.

But when I saw the ink dyed Bai Yang's hand, he suddenly folded the chopsticks into ten segments, one segment at a time. As the heavenly girl scattered flowers, he hit the man in black as lightning.

风 芷 瑶 Roughly count, rely on, really ten killers!

Just where did these killers come from? How fragile, the attack was unsuccessful and he was easily killed by ink stained white, and each piece of chopsticks shot the heart of the man in black with precision!

This group of killers really lost her face as a killer!

"Yaoer, don't be afraid! I'm by your side!" Su Muyan thought that Feng Yanyao was scared and frightened. In fact, otherwise, she was looking at the outstanding style of killing the enemy with ink stained white! She was full of praise.

Haojun's chopsticks Kung Fu!

"Well, Brother Mu Yan, how did those people come here! I was so scared just now. Fortunately, you and Brother Danbai are here, otherwise I must be scared to death alone, oh." Feng Yanyao sings well Said that at the end, he even cried twice, raised his hand and wiped the tears that did not shed.

"Dye white, your brother still hates you as usual, haha, aren't you tired on the way?" Su Muyan gently stroked Fu Feng Yaoyao's hair, signaled her not to be afraid, and jokingly said to Mo Dianbai .

"I'm used to it!" Ink dyed white stood slightly, took out the corpse powder that he carried with him, and evenly spilled on those black people who fell on the ground.

Soon, those in black became, without exception, a few drops of blood.

Ran Mo dyed Bai Pinghe poured a bowl of old daughter red onto those drops of blood, and the blood disappeared immediately.

Chen Fengyao was shocked by the calmness of the ink stained white. Does he often deal with such disgusting things?

Just now, Su Muyan covered her eyes with his big palm, but she just saw this scary scene through the gap between his fingers.

"Brother Dianbai, why did your brother use a killer to deal with you?" Feng Yanyao didn't want to ask, but somehow, she looked at him with a faint look, and she even felt a slight distress for him. She thought he should be a There are stories of people.

"Want to let me marry a wife!" The six words were very clear, but Feng Yanyao was still confused.

My brother-in-law asked his brother to marry a wife, why do we still need a killer?

"Why?" Feng Yanyao told him willingly, so he continued to ask.

"After the elder brother took his wife, he could not inherit the Mojia treasures!" But the Mojia is the first place in Xiliang, not only rich and rich, but also celebrities.

I did not answer with ink dyed white, this is Su Muyan's answer!

It really is that birds die for wealth, and humans die for food!

"No wonder you have to force Ranbai's brother to marry a wife." Feng Yanyao smiled.

"Oh, those killers just came to catch Brother Bai Ran and go back to get married? So that means Brother Brother Dang, did you escape marriage?" Feng Yanyao continued to guess.

"Yaoer, don't talk nonsense, Brother Mo is not yet married, what you said there is not there!" Su Muyan scolded lightly, and his eyes were full of pity.

He "is the key to his brother Mo Ranqing's desire for treasure, so he treats his brother-in-law like this!" He explained.

"I still don't understand, why is there such a vicious younger brother in the world!" Feng Yanyao felt that the ancients sometimes became fierce, perhaps more terrible than her killer.

"Don't mention this, let's drink the bar quickly! Yaoer, don't just watch us drink and hurry up and taste this peach blossom brew! It is said that the peach blossom brewery in Yuhu Tower is still good!" Su Muyan took the initiative to tear off the bag The red seal at the altar mouth laughed.

"Well, that's okay, is Brother Danbai's alcohol drunk good?" Feng Yanyao asked, just because she saw Mo Dangbai drinking all three bowls of her daughter's red, and she said, "Why is he showing no signs of an attack?" ?

"Thousands of cups are not drunk!" Ink dyed white twitched his lips, wondering why the little girl had just cut out their daughter's red, but he was smart enough to force it out with internal force.

He drank and forced, Feng Yanyao thought he had all drunk it.

Su Su Yan felt that her whole body seemed to be on fire, very hot, and wanted to take off her clothes, so he said, "It's too hot."

After waiting for him to say this, Feng Yiyao saw Su Muyan's face that was very different from the ink-stained red face. Suddenly, she died and died. Su Muyan drank.

Anyway, his appearance and figure, she had liked it before, but now it is just ahead of schedule.

"Brother Mu Yan, I'm almost done, please send me back first!" On the way back, there was a thrilling carriage passion!

She Fengyao thought the beauty was so beautiful, so she looked at Su Muyan with a special tenderness like water.

"Yeah, then Brother Mo, let me send my cousin back first, and you can drink for a while!" Su Muyan quickly got up, thinking about Mo Ran quitting.

"Wait, Brother Su, your face is too red. Isn't your body uncomfortable?" Ink dyed white always felt that Feng Yanyao looked at his hunter and looked at the beast just now, letting his little heart jump. of!

"No, I'm fine!" Su Muyan was trying to leave Feng Yanyao's hand, but was quickly dyed by ink stained white, and clicked his acupoint.

"Hey, Brother Mo, what do you point my acupoints to?" Su Muyan is now the most important place in his body. Although he doesn't understand why, he has guessed in his heart that 80% is Yaoer's little woman. It's done!

"Brother Su, you seem to be intoxicated!" Ink dyed Bai Yang put his hand on the pulse pulse of Su Muyan's left wrist, wondering, and his skeptical eyes fell on Feng Yanyao.

"Hey, Brother Danbai, what do you look at me like this? I don't understand anything!" Feng Yanyao now thinks she is a little white rabbit, and the two of them are big tigers.

"You don't understand? Really don't understand?" Ink dyed white mixed rivers and lakes are always longer than Feng Yaoyao. At this moment, he stretches his long and fair fingers and gently clasps the desk of the red wooden table, and asks lightly. It was frightening.

But Feng Yaoyao is not scary! She's not afraid!

"Yes, I don't understand!" Feng Yanyao nodded.

"Yao Yao, I saw that you just put a paper-packed medicine in the red daughter of this jar, it seems a lot of weight!" Ink dyed white is still a faint statement, it is indeed that Su Muyan has been scorched and tender!

How about the jar? Hey, who made her nervous just now and spilled the jar! I was thinking that the wrong thing would be the wrong thing. It would be a wonderful thing to have two dragons and one phoenix for three hundred rounds! I found the ink stained white! Depressing!

"Yao'er, if you want me and you ... that ... what ... you don't have to prescribe me ..." Hey, now he is uncomfortable and died, and at the moment he is still stained by the troublesome guy After the acupuncture point, he died of depression.

In order not to let ink dye white break through his own intentions, Feng Yanyao only shrugged his head and blushed, "Yaoer admired Brother Mu Yan for a long time, so-" What he said was really good, but it made the listener immediately understand What it means.

"Brother Su, it's the old daughter of the entire jar red!" Then ink dyed white with a sharp look at the windy and shy Feng Qi Yao who was flushed and shy, and said lightly, there was still no sign of anger.

"What? Yaoer, do you want to pour us all down?" How could Su Muyan for a moment accept such a unique method of medicine.

"This ... this ... Brother Mu Yan ... this ... I can explain ..." Damn, when she first found that she also had poor words, hum.

"What do you want to explain?" Ink dyed white eyes glanced gently at Feng Yaoyao's pretty face, sighing inwardly, she was the first woman so bold to give him a potion!

"I ... I ... I have nothing to explain! I'm tired now, I'll go back first!" She messed up and didn't leave this place, then she would be the world's number one idiot!

I blame this ink stained white, who obviously looks at the indifferent person, but he is so black!

Damn, she did n’t eat anything today. It seems that she can only eat air when she goes back!

"Brother Mo, please troubleshoot my acupuncture point. This is a matter between me and her. You do n’t need to train her more. She is the only woman I am agitated, so please come back to the painting first! Two hours Later, I will go to you and talk about the next cooperation plan! "

Su Su Yan Yan resisted the jealousy in his heart, and tried to restrain the ** in his body. He smiled and smiled at the ink.

Nian Mo dyed white naturally didn't want to bother, but when he left, he gave a meaningful glance at Feng Yao, which made Feng Yan Yao only feel like he had reached the Arctic Glacier.

"Well, your brother, Dye White, is gone! Can you confess to me? Why did he even take the medicine together?" This is the most incomprehensible part of Su Muyan, so he questioned her like this.

"I think he's beautiful, I want to know what happens when he is in love with medicine" Feng Fengyao said with the most appropriate words.

"Beauty? He is beautiful? What about me? I am beautiful in your eyes?" Su Muyan looked at her fiercely and asked softly.

"Beauty, the beauty of the world is invincible!" Feng Yanyao quickly patted him.

"That's it, now you can do my antidote!" Su Muyan said, and after calling Xiao Er to dispose of the residue, the meal was paid off, and then he closed the door of this elegant box. , Red eyes like the torch looked at Feng Yanyao fiercely, said.

After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Feng Fengyao's small earlobe.

"Yaoer, in fact, you didn't prescribe medicine to me, and I want to warm up with you too. However, Yaoir is so impatient, I love it even more!" Su Muyan said as she hugged her and thinned her water Yansha and tube top were torn down.

Feng Yanyao itself is a beautiful temptation, a slender white and tender neck, and a soft and exquisite curve ... The light is so watched, anyone will be fascinated by it. Now, coupled with the temptation of the white pigeon with wings to red fruit, It seemed to make a silent call to him, not to mention that someone was bound to get her.

Wu Suyan's beautiful thin lips covered her, and she politely shuttled her bright white teeth, tangled with her fragrant and delicious lilac tongue.

Next, on the log floor, men's clothing and women's clothing are intertwined, superimposed, messy, and the room is full of spring.

Hot… lingering…… at the touch of a pinch… The thrill from the pinnacle made Su Muyan want her fiercely.

I came from the happy combination of the two, he only knew that he would not let her go in this life!

Bi Luo Huang Quan! Destiny for millennia! She is the only scoop of his weak water three thousand.

It took only an hour and a half before Su Muyan's medicinal effects were relieved.

"Yaoer, you're finally my woman!" Su Muyan hugged her tightly, his chin resting on her clean forehead, he murmured to himself.

"I know, you don't need to say so many times!" Feng Yanyao rolled his eyes while playing with his long fingers.

"Would you wait for me for a few days, I will report this to my parents, and then I will go to Xiangfu and propose to my uncle." Su Muyan said this, absolutely seriously!

"It's ... so fast ..." However, your uncle may not welcome you to propose a relative, because Wen Xingyuan gave you a good impression of your uncle.

She Fengyao was entangled in her heart. It seemed that the men who provoked could not afford to play and wanted to be responsible for themselves!

But which one should she marry?

It seems that the condition of every man is the best condition for a golden bachelor. If one is okay to say that so many people have this idea, wouldn't she be unlucky? Captive into N shares, isn't she close to death?

Feng Feng Yao Yao only felt that the more she thought about it, the more terrible she was.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your body? Was it touched by my sincerity to you?" Su Muyan remembered the symbiotic relationship between the two in Death Valley. very big.

"Eh ... Yeah ... Yeah ..." I agreed first, then go back and think about how to run away!

"Yaoer, I don't care which man you gave to for the first time! But from now on, every time you go back, you must be mine!" The overbearing kiss fell on her neck again and again.

"Well, okay ... brother Mu Yan ..." The cry is sweet, not life!

Sure enough, Su Muyan hurt her so much, no, happy eyebrows smiled. "Yao'er, if I had known that we would be together, I shouldn't have condoned Qiong'er sister to bully you before!"

"Come on! What did she mention when she was happy?" Feng Xiaoyao felt a little gloomy when she heard him mention the deadly opponent.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to Qionger's sister?" Su Muyan thought Feng Qiong had something wrong.

"She came to Xiangfu one night at midnight. It seems to be in these days! It seems that Qi Wang has accepted the new concubine, and she is uncomfortable, and has trouble with King Qi! Why, you want to hit your friend Qi Wang Is it? "Feng Yanyao thought scornfully, thinking of that scumbag.

"As long as Sister Joan comes back to me, naturally I will not let King Qi bully her! But these days, she has not passed me a book about her angry things!" Su Muyan frowned.

She Feng Yao Yao now looks forward to Feng Yan Qiong seeing her expression with her cousin Su Mu Yan!

She thought that the expression on her face must be very colorful!

"Aren't you afraid of King Qi's power?" Feng Yanyao was a little curious about this cousin Su, he seemed more mysterious than she imagined.

"No, he can't threaten me!" Su Muyan smiled confidently.

"It happened. I almost forgot the day my dad's uncle returned. Today, you can send me back to Xiangfu, and you can talk to Ink Ran about things, okay?" Said.

"You are talking about your son-in-law's son Feng Yan (Sound of the Same Sound)?" Su Muyan asked his thoughtfully after raising his eyebrows.

"Yeah, it is said that he is the one that Dad valued most among the many sons born. What's wrong, do you have any resentment against him?" Feng Yanyao guessed wildly.

"Yaoer, where do you want to go! He went to Kunlun Mountain to learn at the age of five, and now twelve years have passed. Since I met him once at the age of five, I have never seen him again. Hate? "Su Muyan thought that the successor of Xiangfu's future would be Feng Yanze?

"Oh! That's it! Well, we should go." Feng Yanyao threw his clothes to him, and he quickly put on his clothes, and the three thousand green silks simply used a white jade shuttlecock to help them.

"Yaoer, your speed is really fast!" Su Muyan reluctantly took the clothes and immediately put them on, but murmured in his mouth, "If it's not daytime at this moment, I really want to fight you into a dark place. "

"Hehe ... bad guy ..." Feng Yanyao smiled! Then she saw the messy sheets, and she blushed. "That ... this ... it doesn't look good to keep."

"Ignite it!" Su Muyan smirked, and he found that after staying with this little woman for a long time, he became abnormal.

Uh ...

In the setting sun, when the sun goes down a little bit, the whole **** sunset glow fills the sky, and then it darkens a little, until the moon hangs in the oblique sky, and the stars dot the whole night sky. Sprinkling down, the whole land, because of this night, is gentle

On top of the painting, the ink-stained white snow shirt flew, and the moonlight shrouded over him. It was extraordinarily delicate and indifferent!

He has a long body standing on the deck, thinking in his mind that the look of Feng Yeyao ’s hunter looking at the beast was so hot, he shook his head gently, and suddenly he smiled with interest, if He didn't force the old daughter Hong just now. What would she do to him?

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