After a while, the couple started fighting in the hall.

The scene became increasingly ugly. Several tables in front of the screen were overturned to the ground. The curtain floated along the steps of the two people, flying like a fairy figure in a wonderful shadow, wandering around, mixing the warmth of the incense burner.

In the cold autumn, both of them sweated a little because of the fight.

The only joy in Ning Nan's worry also dissipated at this moment, leaving a sense of anger.

He said angrily: "Oh, why are you doing this?"

Jiang Chengjia was just jealous and didn't plan to go against him. He really just wanted to be alone and quiet. But now he was also angry.

"Do you want a good fight?" She looked at him provocatively.

Ning Nanyou's face turned slightly red, and he remembered that she had brought her here with one hand. Regardless of the existence of Lu Xun and the soldiers of the Jingshuwei, he let him land and make him lose face. He felt depressed. He was such a proud person he was before, and he would be repaid when someone said something to him, and would never be as patient as he is now.

Jiang Chengjia.

He silently recited the little lady's name in his heart. He was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he couldn't do it.

"A fight? The fight in this yard is overturning? Then let everyone come out and see? How did I lose to you, the general of the chariot?" he sarcastically.

Jiang Chengjia didn't mean this, but after hearing what he said, he felt that his anger was inexplicably aroused.

So, she said politely: "Your martial arts skills are not as good as mine. What? Can you still lose as a dignified Marquis of Huaiyin? Are you a little masculine?"

Ning Nanyou was furious now.

Since childhood, no one around him dared to speak to him like this!

"I'm not masculine?" Ning Nanyou widened his eyes, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted. He took two steps forward, his movements were quick and rough, and he hugged the girl in his arms at once, and no matter how hard she struggled, he would not let go.

The two of them were like circles. You took a step back, I took a step back, you swung your front feet, I stumbled back, and staggered back to the stone pillar beside the wall of the hall. Jiang Chengjia was completely suppressed by him.

Lang Junxiu's long knuckles stroked the back of the beautiful lady's head, interspersed in her soft and smooth hair, and gently pressed inward. He slowly lowered his head and kissed her little by little from her forehead.

Jiang Chengjia resisted fiercely. Even though Ning Nanyou could not beat her, she could use some means to make her unable to fight back.

The husband's big palm kept kneading her waist, and his scorching hands passed on his crazy spirit to the girl.

His slightly dry lips, with a little roughness and unique tea fragrance, fell sparsely between her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her face, and finally slowly slid to the side.

The girl raised one leg and acted to kick him. He quickly picked her leg with thunder speed and hit the back wall. A soreness came from her knees, and the coldness of his legs came to him, making the husband groan. But before he stopped, he let the girl sit on one of his thighs in a shameful position and immediately raised her, making her unable to move at all.

Jiang Chengjia grabbed his clothes shyly, and exclaimed in his throat. His eyes were looking forward to the affection. Before he was prepared, he suddenly felt a heat coming from the side of his cheeks. The next moment, her whole body trembled violently and softened into the arms of the husband.

Ning Nanyou's eyes were about to be fierce and hot. He opened his mouth, and attached her moon-shaped pearl jade earrings, putting her pink and white earlobes into his mouth. The damp touch spread throughout his body, causing the girl to tremble all over, with beautiful eyes slightly dumbfounded. A cloud of clouds floated on her delicate face like a flower ball.

The seduction and teasing of Heat made her open her mouth slightly, and a soft moan came out from her throat.

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His fierce and restless kiss became stronger and stronger. His long knuckles and hot palms pushed away the gorgeous clothes on her body impatiently, lowered his head enthusiastically, and kissed her lips in. It became further and further away, like the gushing spring water in the mountains, rumbled to the sky, watering the green peaks and mountain grass, nourishing nature.

A gust of sand breeze hangs in the north, and the loess all over the sky swept over, but under the thick moonlight, it floats into the small border town, and for some reason it gives off a graceful feeling. The streams in the city are clustered with torrents, jumping and swallowing the falling loess, blending with it, like a couple expressing their hearts, joining hands to the river.

Jiang Chengjia was already kissed to the point of being unconscious, her legs were weak, and her whole body was glutinous. She leaned against his arms and bit her lips to endure it.

The rapid breathing continued to rotate between the two. Ning Nanyou could not control himself. He walked around her back and slid down and gently supported her hips. He turned around and kicked open the curtain of the hall, stumbled all the way, found a house casually, closed the door with a bang, and pulled the tent open. The overwhelming white gauze floated down like an immortal dance in the milky white moonlight, covering the two.

There is no bed in this house, only a long and short painted case.

The husband hugged the girl's slender waist and gasped heavily. He placed her gently on the long table and bullied her body. Before the brocade in his hand was untied, he had already torn apart.

The love is natural and is about to break out.

The burly and strong man hugged the petite and charming lady, lingering and joyful.

Maybe I wanted to find some face in front of her, Ning Nanyou was particularly dangerous and rude tonight.

He almost broke the wife's waist in his arms, unrestrained but affectionate.

After a few trips, the girl cried and begged for mercy. Her slender and small jade hands held the pair of butterfly bones behind him, and pressed her slightly sharp fingertips into the Lang Jun's flesh, hoping that he could slow down his strength and cherish her a little.

After a long time, when Qianshan found that the couple disappeared and were anxiously searching for the living yard, the two gradually separated, lay flat on their own, crowded on the small long table, and gasped slightly.

Listening to the noisy search for people outside the house, neither of them was willing to get up and leave.

After a while, Ning Nanyou said in a hoarse voice: "I wonder if my wife thinks I am masculine now?"

The mouth sound of passing through the sand is hoarse and charming, like a river knocking over a huge rock, and the joy sound comes from collision.

Jiang Chengjia leaned on him, blushing on both sides, and sobbed, "Didn't I just say this? Do you need to take revenge on me like this?"

Ning Nanyou snorted, and said seriously with a tense face: "Privately, you can do whatever you say to me, but you are not allowed... say this to me in front of others."

Jiang Chengjia raised his little head slightly and said innocently: "But today... I said it privately. I didn't see you spare me?"

"Then you ignore my face and rely on your excellent martial arts skills. Without saying a word, you picked me up with one hand and let Lu Xun and the others see what they saw, what should you say?" Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows, and a deep and steady voice slowly flowed into her ears.

"I..." Jiang Chengjia thought of this, and his expression was slightly stunned, unable to speak, and then he laughed again: "So, were you angry at this at the beginning?"

Lang Junxing's eyes paused slightly, his long eyebrows raised, his smooth and fluent facial features trembled gently, and he flew to her with a beautiful rolling eyes and said, "What else? Why do you think I'm angry?"

Jiang Chengjia pouted and said, "I thought you were angry because I decided to come to the north without authorization!"

Ning Nanyou looked at her and said, "I can't remember if you don't say this. I haven't settled the score with you yet! Didn't you ask you to wait in Linhe?"

His tone was a bit fierce and his eyes were dark and gloomy.

Jiang Chengjia looked a little scared, afraid that he would torture her again if he was more beastly.

She coaxed softly: "Why didn't you see me for half a year?"

Ning Nanyou was actually happy. The moment he saw her tonight, he cheered in his heart. He was too late to be happy, so how could he really blame her: "Forget it, you took action first and then reported, and then entered Deng Qing's house with Shao Yan's identity. I think I can't send you away. Just stay by my side."

When Jiang Chengjia heard him mention Shao Yan, he felt uncomfortable and lay on his chest and stopped talking.

Ning Nan was worried and asked softly: "Why did you suddenly get angry with me just now?"

Jiang Chengjia said a little disappointedly: "It's nothing, I just think... your attitude towards Shao Yan is different."

The husband was obviously confused. His beautiful eyes blinked and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly.

Jiang Chengjia closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, blushed, and said ashamedly: "Oh, I'm jealous! When you knew I was the little girl who saved you in the desert in the Western Xinjiang region, you were not as happy as you knew that I was a dancer Shao Yan today. This identity is really just what I used to do for life. It was just plain, but it made you so eyebrow. If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought the crabapple bracelet you gave me. I should have approached you as Shao Yan! Wouldn't it be easier to be with you?"

When she said this, she closed her beautiful eyes tightly and said gritting her teeth, as if she was facing a great enemy, her red face was full of anger and shame.

Ning Nanyou really didn't expect that his girl would get angry for no reason?

After learning the truth, he couldn't help laughing. A cheerful and magnetic voice released from his throat and rushed to his face. Jiang Chengjia exclaimed repeatedly, hurriedly put on his hand to cover his mouth, and said angrily: "What's the point of laughing like this? Qianshan is looking for us outside! I'm afraid Lu Xun is there too. Do you want to lead them here?"

The husband smiled and his eyebrows were bright, and he said happily: "What are the madam afraid of? Isn't it catching a villain? Besides, there is no need to worry about exposing himself in these layers of curtains."

After listening to his teasing, Jiang Chengjia's face became hotter, and his pink fist slapped his thin chest. Qiu Shui's eyes were slightly glaring and cursed: "You and I are like this, without a bed, just on the long table... what kind of style is it?"

Ning Nanyou looked at the girl's shy and angry look, and she was so happy that she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinched her hot and red cheeks, and said intimately: "Madam, I still want to behave. Then... fight again tonight?"
Chapter completed!