The husband couldn't help it anymore, and when he turned his steps, he was tall and big, he pressed the beauty on the bed, lifted the curtain, and the blue sky and white sun were falling, and he became happy.

Both of them seemed to have forgotten the time. After a fight, they were panting. Just as they were passionate, Jiang Chengjia's eyes were blurred and they were addicted to his beauty. The soft and boneless slender knuckles circled around the concave and convex abdominal muscle lines on his chest, and continued to seduce intentionally or unintentionally.

It made the Langjun feel hot again and jealous, and he wished he could hold her and fight for three hundred rounds.

Until, a beautiful cry came from the attic: "Girl? Are you okay? Another hour, I'm afraid Deng Qing will come."

This anxious call suddenly woke Jiang Chengjia, who was obsessed with his body temptation.

The beauty was charming, her eyes suddenly became clear, and a hint of panic surged on her bright red cheeks. She immediately pushed Ning Nanyou away, and said vaguely: "I have something to do today! This broad daylight, you are about to hook my soul away."

The husband pressing his body refused to retreat, and looked calm and gasped in her ear in a low voice: "You teased me first."

He blew a breath of hot air into the girl's pink ears, and licked her ears slowly and provocatively, but he didn't do anything. He was patient and kept teasing and teasing.

Jiang Chengjia couldn't stop trembling.

The husband picked up the most sensitive part of her and repeatedly grinded her, but refused to let go.

Jiang Chengjia gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of affection, and she could no longer bear it. She muttered in a low voice: "Don't worry! It's still early anyway!"

She took advantage of Ning Nanyou's inattention and pushed him hard to the other side of the bed. When Langjun was stunned, she stepped on his waist, then smiled and said in a cute and bright manner: "Erlang, don't regret it!"

The delicate knuckles like green onion touched his Adam's apple, walked around his chest, and pinched his slender waist... Then he leaned over, and was so charming that he led him step by step to the fairyland.

Ning Nanyou, who was forced to press on the bed, was stunned. He really didn't know that his wife was so unrestrained when she was furious.

The bed board in the attic kept squeaking and screaming.

At this time, the house that was placed on the roof had an advantage. Those breathing and moans that made people blush and unbearable, will never be known.

Because the distance is too far, it cannot be heard at all.

Qian Shan looked anxious below, waiting around, but she didn't see the person above coming out.

She lowered her head and paced back and forth in front of the mahogany ladder.

A stick of incense passed, and there was no movement on her head. Qianshan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and flew up with one rush. There was no guardrail at the attic. When she went up, she almost fell down.

Qianshan suddenly understood why Jiang Chengjia was angry? Could it be that the attic was not well-built, tall, towering, and narrow, and difficult to move?

She suddenly realized that her son-in-law had a cold ladder on her legs, such a high ladder... If she climbed up, she would definitely be so tired that she had no strength. If she flew up, she would fall down accidentally.

Qianshan smiled embarrassedly, as if she was looking for a secret place... to ignore the inconvenience of this attic?

The girl in front of the door was embarrassed because of her carelessness. The two men on the bed inside the door had a fierce battle and came out of the bed.

Qianshan calmed down, stood on the dangerous front porch, knocked on the door of the house with one go, and called out: "Girl?"

There is no answer inside.

Qianshan leaned against the wooden door, wanting to hear the movement inside.

After a slight sound of dressing, the door was suddenly opened.

Qianshan leaned forward suddenly because of inertia, and almost fell into a dog's mud with a sound. At the critical moment, she held her hands.

She looked up and saw that Jiang Chengjia's clothes were half-hanging, messy, as if she was anxious. Her bellyband, small clothes, and even her inner jacket were not worn well, and her skirt was also tilted.

Qianshan was stunned and subconsciously looked at the edge of the bed. She saw her son-in-law slowly tying his clothes and lowering his eyes, not even looking at her.

I glanced at the environment inside the house, the belts, wide skirts, bedding and quilts were thrown everywhere. However, with the two beautiful men and women in the house, they seemed arrogant and not lustful. They couldn't help but imagine, but were afraid of blaspheming their beauty.

She was stunned, embarrassed and embarrassed.

It seemed that she did something bad.

Qianshan stammered and said reluctantly: "Auntie, auntie, auntie, auntie, the time is getting late, so hurry up."

The flush on Jiang Chengjia's face had not yet faded. At this moment, the whiteness was warm and pink. The cool breeze rushed into the window, rolling up her hair and sticking to her neck with some fragrance of sweat, revealing a wet beauty.

This scene is picturesque and lifelike.

Qianshan was so embarrassed that she clutched her toes. Just looking at the clothes and bedding scattered all over the floor in the room, she knew what was going on.

She pressed her head down very low, and soon couldn't stand the hot flashes in the house. She left the house, closed the house in a hurry, stood outside and said stupidly: "I'm waiting outside, you two, hurry up."

Jiang Chengjia's lips were covered with a sweet smile, and his figure was light. He turned around and threw a glance at Ning Nanyou, saying casually: "This girl is always reckless."

When the husband received the soft light she threw, he smiled and lowered his head, not daring to look at her again.

I was afraid that I could not help it anymore.

"Put your clothes quickly." Ning Nanyou whispered.

Jiang Chengjia hummed, then hid behind the screen, put on clothes and ornaments in a neat manner, turned around and walked out, and saw the husband opposite him put on clothes and stood in front of the screen waiting for her.

She specially prepared a set of snow-white silk satin robe for him, which was clean and eye-catching, with only two or three proud bamboos embroidered under the shear of the clothes.

This bright and bright long suit, worn on him, had a sense of elegance and coldness as the peaks of snow-capped mountains.

He is particularly handsome today, bright and tall.

Jiang Chengjia looked at her beautiful eyes and her eyes were about to pop out.

Ning Nanyou felt funny, walked over, gently scraped the tip of her small nose, and said intimately: "Okay... your saliva is about to flow down."

The beauty's flushed face felt a little more shy, then she let out a coquettish voice, pushed him away, and cursed: "Who has the saliva flowed down? Are you embarrassed to say this?"

The husband thought that her shy look was so cute, so he continued to tease her: "Oh? I feel ashamed of Alu's skills just now? Why do you still say that I'm not ashamed?"

Jiang Chengjia was tense, afraid that he would scold him. Although he was holding his breath, he looked shy and looked angry, and his eyes were full of anger. He was indeed the most beautiful person in the world.

She steadily avoided the topic and said, "This morning, you were still asleep, and Deng Qing had sent someone a visitor. I'm afraid he would come to the guest house in person and pick me up to the Protectorate's Mansion. This is a good opportunity, I'll find a good opportunity to introduce you to him."

Ning Nanyou was very happy when she saw that she was blushing and her speech was not smooth. However, she also knew that the serious matters in the north were important, so she put away her cynical smile and slowly became serious.

"In what name has he invited you into the Protectorate?" The young man walked towards her.

Jiang Chengjia lowered his head and picked up the packages he brought in the morning and started to tinker with them carefully.

He heard his question, and replied without raising his head, "Xianwu. When I met him before, the county prefect of the northern region was also there. Deng Qing had never had a good relationship with the county prefect, and I was afraid he wanted to take this opportunity to get along well. So I asked me if I could give this song a dance and give this prefect a gift."

Ning Nanyou listened, his face slightly calmed down.

"Deng Qing, dare you to ask you to dance?" He felt very unhappy. He had never admired Jiang Chengjia's dance posture well. Why should I let others admire it first?

This yin energy and cold tone made Jiang Chengjia stunned, and he raised his eyes and looked at him.

Seeing that the husband was blackened with his whole face as if he was angry, he couldn't help laughing: "I entered this northern part as a dancer. If you want to help you arrange those military supplies, you will always have to sacrifice some money? Otherwise, you can try to make me not dance!"

Ning Nanyou was embarrassed and couldn't speak to refute her for a while.

Indeed, now he was forced to this point by a portrait. If he abruptly met Deng Qing, it would probably arouse his suspicion. But if he didn't meet him, the military supplies hidden in the county town would be found out sooner or later. Although there were his people in the north, the military forces belonging to Deng Qing were still stronger, so he could not transport the military supplies out by blocking the border town.

However, if it were the businessman brought by the famous dancer Shao Yan, Deng Qing might have let go of her guard.

After all, as far as he knows, Deng Qing was very good at dancing music and loved Jiangnan's posture very much.

At present, it is true that only Jiang Chengcanon uses Shao Yan's identity to introduce him and Deng Qing to the situation, and then he can do things easier.

Ning Nanyou breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, and Youyou said, "Then...when will he want you to perform a dance?"

Jiang Chengjia continued to fiddle with the things in his hand and replied lightly: "He didn't say anything, so he came to the door today and took me to the Protectorate's Mansion to discuss this matter."

The young man in black clothes lowered his head and leaned against the bed frame, as if he was very disappointed.

Jiang Chengjia took out a pretty face mask from her bunch of bags, then raised her eyes and looked at the young man: "If you only wear the Muli prepared by Lu Xun for you, it will definitely not work. Since Deng Qing already knows your appearance, even if you wear a veil and Muli, you will have the chance to be tempted by him. To be on the safe side, I will disguise you."

The husband stood in a depressed state, as if he was not interested in her words.

Jiang Chengjia walked to him with a mask, but found that he was curling his lips lightly, as if he was unhappy.

She was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Are you jealous because I'm going to perform a dance?"

Ning Nanyou said nothing, only staring at her quietly, her aggrieved look made the girl giggle.

"Are you all yours? Why are you jealous?" Jiang Chengjia said helplessly, "In the event of a big deal, it's not good for you to do this..."

Ning Nanyou twitched the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly: "Disguise, don't say it."
Chapter completed!