Chapter 114

Beautiful spring, suddenly turned into a room full of murders.

Lin Lang back a piece of blood dripping, wet hair.

"Are you going to kill me?"

The woman's cheek is as red as fire, but a pair of Phoenix eyes narrowed up, showing the color of cold.

Fortunately, just now she was sensitive enough to notice that he looked slightly different, and her backhand held the hand on her back, but it was still scratched.

The black sleeve sword in Xie Liancheng's hand is still dripping blood.

Unless necessary, Lin Lang will not let herself hurt, she is not masochistic constitution.

She didn't expect that Xie Liancheng would kill her when they were in love!

Ha ha, anti kill?

The man is really capable.

This sadistic game is really more and more fun.

Lin Lang fingers clenched tightly, the sleeve sword was snatched by her, and then she threw it on the soft blanket, making a sonorous and sharp sound.

His pupils shrank. He watched the sword roll down on the ground and hit the corner of the table. Just felt a pain in his chin, a cold palm pulled his face back without pity, "say, who ordered you to do this?"

Her two curved eyebrows, like sharp blades, oppressed the eyes below with a sharp gesture and gave birth to a chill. He thought of the cold, alert, alert look of her when they first met.

After a long circle, we still return to the origin.

No, even worse than before.

Suspicion, anger, suspicion, let her whole person become incomparably indifferent.

Xie Liancheng didn't look at her cold face. She lowered her eyelashes and cast a light shadow on her eyelids.

"No one told me. I did everything myself. I Want the general to die. "

"Why am I not good enough to you?"

Lin Lang was betrayed by his lover's angry expression, eager to devour him alive.

Instead of directly answering this question, Xie Liancheng said calmly, "since these days, Liancheng thanks the general for his deep love, but the general and I are people of two worlds. The general has been living on the king's body. It seems that he has not been in any trouble these days, but what about the future? "

"Liancheng doesn't want to wake up one day. The generals devour the will of the Lord or gnaw at each other, causing confusion in consciousness and becoming a zombie. At that time, how should Liancheng deal with itself? Cough, cough -- "

" therefore, you killed general ben to avoid future trouble. Xie Liancheng, I really despise you. " Langlang expressionless, strangled his throat bone, just so hard a twist, there is no one in the world Xie Liancheng.

The man couldn't breathe freely, and his face turned red and purple. But he also does not beg for mercy, a pair of glass like penetrating eyes reflect a woman's cold face.

Under the strong pressure, his consciousness gradually became loose, like a fish in the dried up mire, and it would not help to struggle again.

The great difference in force between the two men left him no room for resistance.

"Bang --"

seeing his breath getting weaker and weaker, Lin Lang reached out and rolled into the bed, covering his throat and coughing painfully.

Lin Lang pulled back her clothes, picked up the sleeve sword that had been thrown to the table, went back to the bed, and looked at Xie Liancheng coldly.

His green silk was scattered all over the bed, half covered with snow-white ice muscle. Even if he was so embarrassed, he also had a kind of beautiful and charming amorous feelings. He saw that the shadow of the other side was folded back, and his finger was still holding his little black sword, which wanted to kill people.

The shadow is over it.

He closed his eyes and waited for the final verdict.

The sound of blade sweeping is cold and harsh.

But he didn't feel any pain.

Xie Liancheng opened her eyelids, and she did not look back.

And

A cut in front of him.

"Mr. Xie is so beautiful that he looks like the moon in the water. I'm a rude man, and I dare not dream!"

"From now on, you and I will act in this way, and we will never be involved again."

A strange throat, he tightly covered his mouth, do not want to let her see his confusion, until heard the sound of the door slamming outside.

Xie Liancheng's sight falls on that wisp of black hair.

Do you want to cut off the favor?

He was lost in thought, and there was sticky blood between his fingers.

The more he tries to hide, the more he flows.

Xie Liancheng with a clean hand, carefully picked up the broken hair, as if her breath still remained on the top.

He succeeded.

Even if he didn't kill her, he was also rejected by her, and she would never come to haunt her again.

She was so angry just now that she didn't attack him. I'm afraid she won't hurt him in the future. He knew her, and a man so open and forthright and decisive did not disdain to play tricks with such a mean person as him. Since she has made the act of breaking her hair, it is her final promise to save his life. From then on, she has been acquainted with strangers.He can live a good life, to thank his father's death.

He should be happy, shouldn't he?

Xie Liancheng shivered all over. He clenched his teeth, but he was still shivering with cold. His eyes trembled gently in his eyes and poured out thin water mist.

His temperature has always been low, and if it comes to cold weather, his body will be as if he had been fished out of an ice cellar. The man was always in love, holding him in his arms to keep him warm.

But now, she's not here.

It's OK, he said to himself.

Lin Lang angrily swung his sleeve and left. After a long walk, her expression returned to calm. She pinched her chin and thought, which green card should she turn over tonight?

She turned and went to the innermost room.

Among Mo Xiaoyan's many men, Wang Fu Xie Liancheng is a mountain snow lotus, which can't be easily climbed. Yan Bo Yesheng is tall and handsome, but she has a strong sense of oppression. She has a face all the year round. In fact, Mo Xiaoyan doesn't like to feel completely suppressed.

Although xiaoyanting's preference for duanyanting is not the best, it's a bowl of water.

As for the boy who finally entered the school and liked to wear red clothes, his name was Dong Xiaodao, which was not a noble son.

Dong Xiaodao was an orphan without father and mother. He was led back by an old rascal and recognized his son. What he did was sneaking around. Once he stole Mo Xiaoyan's purse and was caught on the spot. Mo Xiaoyan was not angry, but gave him a silver spindle.

Dong Xiaodao thinks that this woman is a typical example of the legendary "stupid people and a lot of money". When he goes back to join the old rascal, he decides to hold his thigh tightly. He made Mo Xiaoyan see his own body, and then took out the tricks that he had seen for many years in the world. All of them were applied to Mo Xiaoyan's body. For a time, she was fascinated.

Just get out of bed. Mo Xiaoyan thinks that Dong Xiaodao was born in a poor family and vulgar. The whole person fell into the eyes of money and couldn't drill out.

After each time, the man would ask her for gold and silver jewelry, jewelry, silk and silk. Her upright appearance almost made Mo Xiaoyan's nose crooked.

She was clearly sleeping with a man who had been married to her husband. However, she had a feeling of being wronged. She was heartbroken. If she didn't, she seemed to be too stingy and harsh to her man.

Mo Xiaoyan has been slaughtered for several times, and gradually doesn't like to go to Dong Xiaodao. Occasionally, she takes a whim and drags him to play with other men. The taste is really wonderful for her, and the "reward" given afterwards is also straightforward.

It can be said that Dong Xiaodao is one of the most "wonderful flowers" among the four men. His relationship with Mo Xiaoyan is more like the relationship between "gold master" and "waiter". He only talks about money and only flirts.

"Zhiya --"

Lin Lang pushed the door open, and the cold wind poured in from behind, which made Dong Xiaodao shiver as he was counting silver under the lamp.

The boy is small, but he wears a high bun. On the left is a peacock carrying jade and gold, and on the right is a jade flower bird comb with palm size. A glittering ruby pendant is hung between his forehead. Butterfly wings slender gold and silver earrings are attached to the shoulder, and the neck of the thumb of the Pearl Necklace formed a sharp contrast.

If he wants to wear a crown, he must bear the heavy burden. Lin Lang doubts whether he will be crushed by the heavy headdress and die. However, the other side is much stronger than she imagined, because at this time he is holding a red coral knot double Ruyi hairpin to the envelope to poke hard!

"Lord, you are here!"

Dong Xiaodao turned his head and was surprised.

Lin Lang covered his chest and did not speak for a long time.

Her aesthetic has been greatly impacted.

You said, a man dressed up as a shiny Christmas tree, she also tolerated, this guy does not know what is "to please oneself", only know to put the best Rouge powder on his face, afraid it is not like enough, wipe several thick layers, have to be a monkey fart. It was originally a cherry small mouth fan Su mouth, but also to the death of tossing, greasy, as if eating braised pig's feet for three days and two nights did not wash the mouth.

She was going to step forward and subconsciously wanted to take it back.

As a result, the other side was like a gust of wind, and she fell on her body. Lin Lang was puffed with fine powder on one side, and her nose itched. All kinds of luxury jewelry or heavy or light "clattered" sound, stabbed her eardrum hair pain.

This is a luminous Christmas tree that can walk. It will light up wherever you go. Linlang almost has not been blinded.

"Lord, I have been waiting for you for a long time. How can you come here?" The young girl patted her chest, Linlang almost didn't take a breath of blood. The bracelets, silver bars and gold chains in her hands hurt her very much! Her soft chest is not made of iron!

Lin Lang was pulled a stagger by him, went in, the door was kicked hard by the other side.

Young people do not instigate, pulling people to the inner room, obviously to "directly into the subject.".

Lin Lang:

Young man, I tell you, sister is really an aesthetic person.Lin Lang looks at the young man sitting on his body without any expression. He is wearing his clothes with a red face. The hairpin on his head is shaking, and then "crackling", which is impartial, just hits Lin Lang's forehead and prints a clear red mark.

Lin Lang:

I don't know what to say or not to say.

"Is that enough?" She gave a drink, which startled the boy.

When the general's face was cold, he was still quite bluffing. He hesitated for a moment and crept down from her.

After a long silence, Dong Xiaodao was casually fiddling with dozens of silver bracelets on his hands when he heard the other side say, "do you have wine here?"

When he passed the door before, hundreds of tables of running water mats were set up for the banquet guests in the palace.

Dong Xiaodao is really distressed. These are all white money. The Lord is really a black sheep. He doesn't know how to save at all. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was. Wearing a red wedding dress, he secretly went to the wine cellar nearest to his room and brought back several barrels of wine.

Although he can't drink, he can sell it to others, and then it will be a sum of money! Dong Xiaodao's wishful thinking is loud.

The king asked him if he had any wine in front of him. Was it that she found himself hiding?!

He was a little panicked, "Lord..."

"Go and get the wine. I'll have it." Lin Lang has a straight face and does not give him an opportunity to explain.

Dong Xiaodao's face was stiff, so he went to move it. However, he kept an eye on it. He only brought out the smallest one. He hung his head and said, "Lord, this is the only bucket for me. Really, I didn't hide five barrels in the hole in the ground behind the dresser. Meow meow, if you're faking me

"Lord, the slave is innocent. You must believe me."

He had an awe inspiring look of swearing to heaven, and he was particularly upright.

Lin Lang:

Dong Xiaodao used to look at people's faces. Seeing that she was silent, Dong Xiaodao immediately took out the jade bowl. He also helped her pry open the lid of the bucket and filled a full bowl. The transparent wine poured down from the sky like jade liquor, which had never been spilled from the beginning to the end.

I'm quite capable.

Lin Lang quietly picked up the jade bowl and drank it out, "come again."

Dong Xiaodao is full of it.

What the boy didn't expect was that the man's drinking capacity was surprisingly good, which was the best liquor. It was just like swallowing a knife. It was hot and painful. Ordinary people couldn't stand it.

Dong Xiaodao looked at it eagerly and left some for him. This wine is really expensive. Every drop is his lovely silver!

Lin Lang Yu Guang glimpses the other side that pair of tangled heartache appearance, a little want to laugh, so love money miser she is also the first time to see.

Simply do not tease him, Lin Lang drank another bowl, just pretended to be unable to drink the appearance to pour on the table.

She heard the other party take a long breath and murmured like a pigeon with no food to eat, "I have to stay with / sleep for many nights before I can earn the money for wine. This loser, I am so angry..."

As he read it fragmentary, he cleaned up the mess of the table top. Then he carried Lin Lang back to the brocade tent. His fingers were flexible enough to tear off her clothes. However, he had to get back to work. He could not let her drink her own wine for nothing, Dong Xiaodao thought.

Lin Lang had just seen his appearance of no man or ghost. He really didn't want to talk about it. He took advantage of people's inattention and pulled him into his arms. His head was covered with pearls, which made her face ache.

Lin Lang has an impulse to throw people out.

"Lord?" He raised his head in surprise. The other party seemed to wake up and opened his eyes, but there was still water mist. She reached out and stroked her cheek. The gesture was so gentle that it was like the flying willow catkins in spring for fear of hurting him.

Dong Xiaodao looks at her.

Wang Ye in my memory doesn't have such a tender side. She will only ride on her own body and let him hurry up. Sometimes she will whip him. The Lord likes to kiss him on the mouth, so he comes in with his tongue.

As long as he makes her happy, he can get the money himself, which is the best.

But the Lord tonight was very wrong. He didn't beat him down as soon as he came up. He was drunk. It seemed that he had hidden a lot of worries.

She touched his face for the first time, from eyebrows to lips. Her black hair was scattered on the embroidered quilt. It was black and blue. It had a kind of enchanting beauty.

It turns out that her palm is so warm.

Dong Xiaodao thinks in a confused way. The other party reaches out his other hand, presses the back of his head and sticks it to her chest. The faint sigh contains a heartbreaking sadness, "Liancheng, I admit defeat, don't leave me again, OK?"

Liancheng?

Dong Xiaodao is in a trance thinking, this seems to be the name of Wang Fu?

"Liancheng Liancheng... "

She read the name and tossed between her lips and teeth.The voice finally became lighter and lighter, as if falling into the clouds, into a strange and sweet dream.

Dong Xiaodao listened to the thump of her heart.

There's a man here.

He did not know why some envy up that she was thinking of Xie Wang Fu, drunk to tell the truth, Wang Ye in the delirium, remember or the person who never forget.

If, there is such a person, also can put him in the heart good.

A night of hangover, Lin Lang sleep to the next afternoon.

Wake up when the right arm a burst of numbness, turn a head to see, silently closed eyes.

Dong Xiaodao's "heavy make-up" after a night of "ravaging", the bright red lipstick rubbed on the cheek, originally was painted with water powder, pomegranate red and peach cheek powder were faintly dyed together, a piece of red, the bloody mouth looked particularly frightening.

Lin Lang couldn't bear to look directly at him and reached out to pull his face to the other side.

She begged him not to hurt her innocent eyes all day long, OK?

The other party is not willing to, Du mouth to her side close, not willing to leave her.

Lin Lang simply pinched each other's sweet buttocks.

I didn't expect that this time also gave people a thrill. A small tent was quickly set up somewhere. His cheek was hot, and his soft body was like a water snake, twisting and twisting in her arms, rubbing her with it from time to time.

"Pa --"

Lin Lang slapped him, and he was completely awake.

"Lord." He rubbed the soft meat of his buttocks, and a pair of water eyes looked at her pitifully, "you make the slave very painful."

The woman ignored her and sat up with one hand. She was wearing a light and thin coat, which was clean, and her wine smell was very light, with a faint fragrance of orchids. It was obvious that someone had changed her clothes and cleaned her body.

Lin Lang took a look at the boy lying on the bed. He was rubbing his butt and crying out for pain. With the heavy makeup on his face, he looked like a ghost in the cemetery. He had no sense of beauty.

Last night's strong liquor had a strong aftereffect. Originally, Lin Lang wanted to pretend to be drunk. Later, she really fell asleep and didn't know how the body's wine was. However, seeing that Dong Xiaodao didn't even take off her makeup, she was probably served as her ancestor all night.

That's a bit of fun.

In Mo Xiaoyan's heart, Dong Xiaodao is just like Chen, who only eats and doesn't vomit. There's no reason why she messed with him all night, but the man didn't immediately ask for compensation.

Her smile deepened slightly, and her face was still as hard as iron.

"Take off your trousers." She looked down at the people in bed.

Dong Xiaodao, lying prone, raised his face and looked at her in shock.

Does she want to

I thought it was a spoony seed, but I didn't expect it was an animal.

The young man took off his trousers in tears, and a small face sank into the soft brocade, and sobbed, "you You should be gentle I'm afraid of pain... "

He closed his eyes as if he were dead.

Lin Lang:

What if she wants to hit someone?

Lin Lang sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the cork, and sprinkled powder on his bare buttocks. Dong Xiaodao's skin is so tender that it seems to be able to pinch the water out. Just now she slapped her hands and it turned red and swollen. No wonder he screamed so much. It turned out that it was really painful.

There is a word, called the young lady's body, the maid's life.

The old rascal who mingles with the market adopted Dong Xiaodao. What he is interested in is his transparent ice skin. In the future, he may become the concubine of the nobles. He will fly into the sky at that time, and he will not worry about his wealth for half his life.

However, before this "noble man" appeared, the old rascal was afraid that Dong Xiaodao would be spoiled by those female ruffians. He always let him play ugly and daub yellow mud and black powder on his face and body, making him black. Dong Xiaodao is also clever. He has grown up to 16 years old.

"Well Oh Well... "

When Lin Lang kneaded, he could not help moaning / groaning, and the thrilling trill made people blush.

"Shut up."

Lin Lang, who almost didn't get angry, slapped him again.

The teenager bit the pillow and didn't dare to speak. Occasionally from the throat overflow wheezing sound, and because stuffy in the pillow, this sound then took on a bit of force to endure, is to let the person fantasize.

Lin Lang:

What if she wants to kill the goods?