Gentle Wind

Li Roufeng was as drunk as mud and fell into a deep sleep, even if you went to see him, so what.

He couldn't understand the thoughts of these women.

Empress Baoji left the Wang tent without making a sound, and the soul-repressing bell on her body was ringing one after another, Xiao Yan frowned tightly, he thought it was not particularly loud, but for some reason it overwhelmed all other voices.

Li Roufeng lives in a mansion with high walls and a deep courtyard. Outside the house, there are armored soldiers with swords guarding beside the bed and door.

Before entering the door, the mother-in-law took off her shoes, took off the soul bell, stuffed it into cotton, and tucked it in her belt.

The guard at the door unlocked it, and when the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol hit the face.Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are enshrined in the room, which is elegantly decorated with a few new flowers on the bedside.This is probably the case for the houses of Qinggui people in Lizhou, and Xiao Yan gave him another home.

Li Roufeng fell drunk on the table, and there were a few small wine jars of white spring mash scattered on the ground.The mother-in-law walked in slowly and stood beside him.

He still looks the same, with eyebrows longer than eyes, flying obliquely into the temples, drunk and sleeping, adding to the romantic mood.The Buddha's breath made him feel good, his skin was as white as pearls, and now he had a drunken blush, like fresh rouge.After all, he can live well without her.

Yang Ba's slender fingers landed close to him, and a cool yin air rose up, holding her fingertips coolly.She stopped her fingertips, she smiled lightly, she remembered that when she lived with him in the nameless inn, she wanted to kiss him at that time, but she didn't dare.

That's all.That's all.That's it, nothing more to worry about.

There was still half a glass of wine left on the table, she picked it up and drank it silently.

The spirits poured into her stomach from top to bottom, and an awe-inspiring aura rose up. With the strength of the alcohol, she turned around cruelly and walked out.

Before taking two steps, her waist suddenly tightened, first a hand hooked her slender waist, and then the whole person fell into his arms.He hugged her tightly, pressed his lips against the top of her hair, and asked in a hoarse voice:

Empress, why are you back? "

How did he wake up?Didn't it mean that you can get drunk for days?Zhang Cui'e was in a bad mood, she fought hard and said: You are dreaming.If he gets out of his hand, he will rush out the door.

He stumbled, but his legs and hands were longer than hers.After a messy battle, the door slammed shut with a bang, and she was pressed firmly behind the door. She gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, but he was touching her body.

It really is a dream. "He hummed softly, and the guard outside the door shouted: Hug Your Ladyship!" When she turned her head, his palm touched the black satin cassock that was as cool as water on her body, how could you wear such clothes, and how could you do such a thing? The dress of a nun. "The voice of the guard outside the door became the background that he completely ignored: don't open the door yet! What if Mr. Li runs out!" He rubbed his nose and face against her delicate cheeks, very intimate and lingering, he Muttering: How come my thoughts about you are so absurd. "Although it is absurd", there is a loose smile in the tone, Zhang Cui'e caught a glimpse of his lips in the confusion, his smile is really as moist as the wind and drizzle.

He hugged her all at once, his drunken gait was unsteady, and soon bumped into the table with a clatter, and the glass shattered into pieces on the ground.Zhang Cui'e kept struggling and scolded: Li Roufeng, let me down! "He put her down on the bed.

As soon as he raised his hand, the thick curtain came down, covering all the light, Zhang Cui'e suddenly understood what he was going to do.She was struggling like crazy, but caring about the people outside, she didn't dare to shout loudly, and she couldn't make a sound.However, she was weak and weak, so how could she deal with Li Roufeng who was in her prime and also drunk, and was quickly pressed under her body and took off all her clothes.Both her and his clothes were thrown out by him and scattered all over the floor.He touched her from top to bottom, not letting go of an inch, which made her hair stand on end, and the tip of her nipple stood tremblingly because of fear, he gently squeezed her and held it in his mouth .She gritted her teeth, and her fingers with clipped nails dug deeply into his shoulder flesh.The legs that kicked him fiercely were separated and nailed to death on the bed mattress. When he came in, her fear reached its peak.

Cold sweat oozes from her whole body, colder than him, she shivered like a willow in the wind.Her soul left, and at this moment she gave up all resistance, closed her eyes and lips tightly, and let him torture him.Her mind was blank, she made herself unable to see or feel anything, her long hair was like a river, lingering and cruising between him and her body, she imagined that she was at the bottom of the water, without any light There is no sound.

But she heard a voice.Li Roufeng is calling her: Cui'e, lady. "

Her soul suddenly fell down and fell into her body. At that moment, she was hit by him, and she was in severe pain like tearing. She screamed, which frightened Li Roufeng, and he hugged her tightly. , stretched out her hand to brush away the long hair that was stuck to her forehead with sweat, and called again and again in a low voice: Cui'e, lady, Cui'e. "