Chapter 306

The sound of pushing the door was very subtle, but Lin Lang heard it.

Her body was controlled by the blazing □, and gradually dyed with happy color. Her cheeks were red, and her messy temples exuded perspiration, emitting a strange and charming fragrance.

The plundered jackals were more like crazy, and their actions became more and more urgent.

Lin Lang deliberately bit his neck, taking advantage of Yan zhaolie eat pain Leng God, she panicked to escape his imprisonment.

At this time, the nearest escape way is the open window, and Lin Lang runs to the long desk with her skirt. Her coat was stripped off, and it was loose on her waist, and half of it was on the ground. It was like a cascade of green waves rippling along with her running, and it was very beautiful.

Yan zhaolie's eyes are treacherous red, and his evil spirit looms. He makes an unsophisticated and even rude action -- he stretches his legs and steps on the clothes on the ground.

Lin Lang failed to stop, and fell on the red sandalwood carved table.

"Hula --"

a pile of bamboo slips stacked neatly and put into the brocade bag tumbled to the ground, just like a rainstorm.

Yan zhaolie's ear was stabbed a little bit painful, sneer, just want to straighten up Lin Lang to give tough press down.

Compared with the position just now, the pattern of men going up and women down is more prominent.

A clear distinction marks the difference between the hunter and the prey.

Yan zhaolie looked down. His wife's Pony bun was slightly loose. The silver hairpin decorated on her head was inlaid with emerald. The green color was very bright, like a clear lake broken into several petals. When it was reflected in his eyes, it was cold.

But soon, the cold was covered by the heat.

Her coat had been pulled to her waist, and the collar of her tunic opened a small path in the struggle to see the scenery inside. Before he was quick, he untied the knot in his belly bag, and the two red ribbons slipped down to his chest, red as a secret taboo.

The panting in the room suddenly became more severe.

Yan zhaolie felt shortness of breath and the pain of pressing his lungs.

He had never touched a woman. Before, he had longed for Li Chaoyun, who was as beautiful as orchid. After retiring, he occasionally flashed the idea of marrying her. There was no mistress in the government, and the Duke of Yan was a pillar and important minister. He was busy with the government all day and was even more negligent about his son's house affairs.

One thing the Duke of Yan insisted on was that before he got married, he would not allow Yan zhaolie to be associated with a woman. Any maid in the family who dared to climb up the bed without asking the reason was punished by a broken car.

The maids knew that the Duke of Yan was a man eater. They were afraid that he would be involved.

Yan zhaolie can only imagine the scene of the fragrance of tea from the words of his friends.

It turns out that not only her lips are soft, but her body is more like tofu made of water and a newly shelled litchi.

Lin Lang looked at his face of death and death, showing an expression of extreme fear.

He seemed to be bewitched and slowly stretched out his hand to pull the red silk.

The lady's teeth trembled, and she cried out in a moment, "you, you are crazy! What are you up to? You let me go! Your father won't let you go! "

Yan zhaolie has not seen Lin Lang really cry. Even that day, she was just humiliated and bit her lips, with water in her eyes.

At last he understood that pear blossoms bring rain.

I also understand how beautiful women cry.

Take on four words: vivid and fragrant.

Seeing this scene, Yan zhaolie unconsciously licked her dry lips and said hoarsely, "dare you tell that old man? Tell him How do you cry and beg for mercy under your stepson

"You, you --"

her beautiful chest is trembling, and the blue veins on her neck are straightened by the host. All kinds of excited phenomena show her mood of breaking down.

"You beast, you are not a man!"

Yan zhaolie listened with great interest. Her hands were held by him, and they were clasped on both sides of the desk. Her knees, which had been tightly closed, were also violently broken off and squeezed into two aggressive legs.

The skin of the other party is extremely hot, just like a burning fire.

Lin Lang was clamped by him and couldn't move. With tears in her eyes, she allowed the animal to do mischief.

Yan zhaolie's hand moved to her waist and untied the belt around her waist.

Maybe she realized that she couldn't escape. Lin Lang turned her face to the other side of her face. She didn't want to see his animal behavior any more. Her tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her hair was stained with dizziness. She also made a lot of water marks on the book case.

Until a figure appeared in the blurred sight.

Shocked, puzzled, angry.

Finally, it became a devastating storm.

"Bang --"

the back collar of shiziye was pulled heavily and fell onto the antique shelf behind the desk.

The huanghuali shelf is a hundred treasures inlaid with gold lacquer. It is decorated with exquisite and elegant style. According to the shape and color of the antique objects, the owner displays them in the uneven space. There are porcelain bottles, lonely books, scroll paintings, ancient carvings, and beautiful jade. Each of them is of great value and can not be compared with that given by the heavenly family.However, the Duke of Yan had no time to pay attention to the amazing works he had collected in his half life. Several blood vessels in his brain were screaming, crazy and disordered, tearing his calm and calm face.

Yan zhaolie was beaten by his Laozi's fist for the first time. His face was still hurt, and half of his face was inflamed and red. This fall, his head and back are heavily hit in the 100 treasure grid, pain in his mind is full of blank snowflakes, at a loss to the extreme.

Before he recovered, his collar was lifted up again. His eyes opened and he saw the cold, iron and blue face of the Duke of Yan. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. "Animals are not as good as pigs and dogs!"

Facing the fierce anger of the Duke of Yan, the young son was a little flustered.

He didn't expect things to get out of control.

I didn't think that his stepmother would be caught and raped by his father on the spot.

Through the shoulder of Yan Guogong, Yan zhaolie saw Lin Lang standing up slowly. Her hairpin rings were scattered and she was falling on the woman's bun. The bright drops of water were rolling down her rosy cheeks, just like the apricot branches after the spring rain, full of sweet and greasy fragrance.

The next moment, to his dismay, the other side even bent his lips.

A mocking sneer.

The red lips, which he had kissed countless times, opened and closed gently and spewed out a word.

"Fool."

Yan zhaolie is like a falling ice cave.

Once again, he was fooled by this vicious woman.

Between the lights of lightning and stone fire, Yan zhaolie is like a flash, connecting all things together.

On the day when snow met in the cloister, she deliberately raised her wrist when she passed by, revealing the special lotus shaped silver bracelet.

Normally, Yan zhaolie doesn't pay attention to the jewelry on her stepmother. It's just that the bracelet that his father gave her is handed down by her grandmother. Lin Lang wears it all the time. It not only reflects the love of Yan Guogong for her, but also a symbol of her status. He has never seen her take it off.

With this clue, he made his entourage stare more closely.

Sure enough, he caught the clues and followed the people to the White Horse Temple.

But Lin Lang and the monk secretly let him encounter, but is to fake the false impression of falling into the wind, so as to lower his guard!

"I see." Yan zhaolie almost didn't bite the whole tooth.

Her real trap was on his neck. She wanted his father to kick the unfilial son who bullied and humiliated his stepmother to go abroad, so that her son, born in the future, would win the throne of the son and inherit the throne originally belonging to him!

As expected, she is the most poisonous woman!

In order to this end, he even put down his stature by any means and made an appearance of being insulted by him.

"I see. What?" The Duke of Yan was very angry and laughed. His hand was like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed his son's collar. His momentum was incomparable. "Are you awake now?"

Yan zhaolie's cheek is broken and a wisp of blood is slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His tone is sharp and strange, "it's sober. It's just that I'm awake, and you're not awake. You're blindfolded by a snake hearted woman. Sooner or later, you'll die on her belly

Yan Guogong's forehead was blue and blue. "So far, you're not guilty of your bad words."

He swung his fist, and Lin Lang heard the dull sound of the crack of bones in the flesh and blood bag. It was creepy. The Duke of Yan is a real ruthless man. He has passed through the mountain of swords and the sea of blood. Countless people died under him. Although the Duke of the state has restrained the fangs recently, he knows that he is still cruel.

Yan zhaolie's face was pale, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He affected the Lin Lang a few steps away. The GUI green water bird skirt sprinkled a few drops of blood, such as red beans, which were bright red.

She gathered the train without a trace.

It's a pity that she is quite fond of this exquisite green dress. It's hard to find fresh and bright colors in the market because it is very scarce.

When Li Chaoyun was famous, his clothes were designed according to his own ideas. They were unique, ethereal and beautiful. Both ordinary girls and miss Qianjin want to be like Li Chaoyun and have a green skirt like a Huansha girl, which can not be dyed. So, after sandalwood fans, the satin that is slightly stained with green is snapped up by girls who love beauty.

But Lin Lang didn't worry. The good day of the woman was over.

The male Lord's eyes are green and secluded, like the wolf sneaking in the dark night. Her eyes are full of deep hatred.

Lin Lang likes hatred.

Because hate is a stronger emotion than love. When it is deeply rooted in the bottom of my heart, a little bit of pulling is a fragmented pain, which drives the master to firmly remember the enemy with the knife in his throat.

As long as she is not dead, Yan zhaolie will try his best to revenge her and kill her. Naturally, he has no time to pay attention to the so-called romantic love.

As she cracked her wishful thinking, there was another sound from the other side.

This time it was the son who hit Laozi.

Yan Guogong wiped the bloodstain from his lips with his fingers. His expression of surprise and anger suddenly calmed down. He heard him say, "it's very good. Now you dare to do something to your father. What else do you dare not do in the future? Are you going to bring this day down in the futureYan zhaolie breathed heavily. He put his hands on his knees and pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently. "If the sky can be stabbed down, I won't bother my father. As Lao Tzu wants to kill his son, but his son can't resist. Isn't it just that the state officials are allowed to set fire to them and the people are not allowed to light lamps? "

His sharp teeth are not inferior at all.

"Do you want a light?"

"Yes."

The man's mouth restrained some kind of turbulent undercurrent, "go to practice martial arts, I will fulfill your little wish!"

It can be seen that the Duke of Yan was really angry, and even the proverbs such as "Lao Zi" came out.

Lin Lang, who was watching the drama, could not help feeling a handful of melon seeds to watch. Fortunately, she still remembered her identity and wept silently while doing the homework of "I am the most innocent, pitiable and most compassionate person in the world".

"Go and go, for fear of your antiquity?"

Yan zhaolie bared his teeth, supported his waist and limped out of the study.

"Pa!"

His ass was immediately kicked by Laozi behind him. He couldn't dodge and fell into a dog's excrement.

"Mean! Put a cold arrow behind your back

The son glared.

"If you are really a cold arrow, you should be as cool as a hedgehog now, and you still have the strength to talk with me?" His father and his son were so indifferent that they almost quarreled at the door.

Lin Lang saw people for a while and a half, should be unable to come back, immediately put away the extra tears, squatting on the ground to look for bamboo slips about state secrets.

No matter how the fate develops, if Yan zhaolie grows up and becomes a regent like his Laozi, she may not be able to protect people. Lin Lang is confident of her charm and knows that beauty is not an invincible weapon.

Lin Lang is always ready to do things, especially the potential growth of the tiger and wolf, can not be taken lightly.

She needs to know more about the country, the court and the people than he did.

However, Lin Lang did not expect that, just as she unfolded the bamboo slips, a dark shadow suddenly tilted to her shoulder.

"What are you looking for?"

Cool tone, cold almost cruel.

The first dangerous thought in Lin Lang's mind is -

over, she is going to capsize.