Gentle Wind

The fluorescent skirt was lifted up by the night wind, as if it was going to ride the wind.

She was still puzzled, and murmured: But Mr. Tongming, his skill is far above mine, why would he lie like me? "

Chapter 10

In the bathroom, mist curled up.Outside the window, the moon is bright and the flowers are beautiful, and the bamboo shadows are shaking the wind.

A lot of light bamboo leaves are floating in the bath, soaked in hot water, the emerald green turns into goose yellow, and the fragrance blooms into the water.

My father-in-law has worked hard for the past few days, so I put some light bamboo leaves in the water to suppress the heat poison.Didn't the father-in-law say that he can't stop urinating?This light bamboo leaf also has a diuretic effect. "

Feng Shi was lying on the bamboo couch, with white flesh like a ponytail, plump and delicate, like a fat snake.He closed his eyes and let out a hum, and said: I don't need to enter the palace tonight, you are good at serving me. "

The woman lowered her slender eyebrows, wiped her hands with white silk until they were dry and slightly damp, opened the medicine cabinet beside her, and took out a bottle of medicated oil.

The medicated oil was crystal clear and red, the woman rubbed it all over her hands, and her hands became hot.Sitting on Feng Shi's body with a thin body, he wrapped his hands around Feng Shi's earlobes.

The wind blows over the sparse bamboo, rustling.Among the thousands of sounds, the voice of eunuchs and gnats faintly began to emerge.

Under the outer wall of the bathroom, Li Roufeng sat quietly.

This is Li Roufeng's sixth night in Feng's residence.

On the third night, he wanted to kill the concubine, but he couldn't bring himself to do so.

On the fourth night, when the ashes were exhausted, the Empress Baoji ordered him to go to the Futu Temple to get new ashes, but he only took one altar.

On the side of the road, he heard the whispers of night ghosts, and learned that the newborn little prince of King Wu's side concubine, Jing's family, had been sent to Da Ci'en Temple to become a monk on the same day.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the method used by Zhengfei Wu to suppress the side concubine.

The concubine invited Mr. Tongming to see the little prince. Mr. Tongming uttered shocking words, saying that the little prince punished his parents. He had to be shaved and become a monk.

Mr. Tongming is an outstanding fortune-teller, King Wu would rather believe in him than in nothing, so he sent the little prince to the Daci'en Temple without even taking his name.

On the fifth night, he threw away the ashes and used up the ashes.The Empress Baoji scolded him severely, and ordered him to go to the Buddha Temple to fetch it.

On the side of the road, he heard the ghost of Yeyou say that Yang Deng had already started to search for the remnants of King Li in Jiankang City, and Feng Shi, the head of internal supervision, was also cleaning in the palace. Today, 12 people were executed.

Wu Wang is very happy.

Li Roufeng became restless, and even lost interest in rubbing the stele.

On the sixth night, Feng Shi came back from the palace, and he decided to find out the news from Feng Shi.

The eunuch's voice inside the wall became louder and louder, Li Roufeng's face turned red and her ears turned red as if she was sitting on pins and needles.Although he knew in the past that some eunuchs around King Li also had an addiction to food, he didn't know that they could enjoy such things like this, and he didn't know that such a thin and frail concubine mother had such a means to make an eunuch like this Useful.In Li Roufeng's heart, the feelings towards this woman became more and more complicated, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, it was hard to tell if it was hatred, pity, curiosity, or contempt.

In the bathroom room, the lights are brightly lit, and the clear water waves reflect the shimmering light, which is reflected on the roof like a shadow.The soft flesh worm was drooping in the black grass, and the hands gently turned it up, and massaged it carefully with the hot palms.She used a small fine-toothed comb to smooth out the rough combs, and then took a soft round brush to repeatedly brush the two shrunken grains.Feng Shi had tasted what it was like to be a woman before, and now, even though he was getting older, the desire engraved in his bone marrow still remained undiminished.He was brushed until his whole body was bitten by thousands of ants. He turned over and pressed the woman's thin but soft body under him.

Gritting the flesh in her mouth tightly with fine teeth, Zhang Cuie closed her eyes and said in a low voice: Erlang, turn off the light. "

The sound of "Erlang" was very exciting to Feng Shi. Such a weak body has such a mature mind; he has been married twice, but he is still a virgin. Thinking of this, Feng Shi was so excited that he trembled all over. She waved off her snow-white sackcloth, leaned down—biting and biting her body, and soon her white body was covered with red marks. The woman struggled in pain, but he opened her thin legs and frantically fought, but The rougher he was, the faster the impulse would be vented. The dead insects under his body could not become dragons, the old white body quickly stopped, pressing on her body and panting.

The woman opened her eyes slightly, breathed a sigh of relief almost invisibly, held Feng Shi's shoulders with both hands, and still called out in a low voice: "Erlang—"

Feng Shi raised his head, with an evil light still shining in his eyes. He turned over, hugged his thin body in his arms, admired the rare look of fear on the woman's face, and pinched her cheek to force her to open her mouth.

In the mouth, the upper and lower rows of white and small teeth are densely and evenly arranged.

Feng Shi's fingers rubbed against her teeth little by little, and sighed: What a mouthful of natural glutinous rice teeth.Teeth are like glutinous rice, so there must be famous utensils. "It's a pity that I don't have the blessing to enjoy it." Feng Shi said, but the more he spoke, the more he hated it. A pair of turbid eyes shone with hatred and cruelty. Zhang Cui'e's heart trembled when he saw it. He gritted his teeth and said: You It's my woman, since I can't use it, why can't I touch her! "