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However, at this moment, the two people standing under the great Buddha of Lushena did not glance at the stone Buddha at all. Under the Buddha statue is a very flat stone road. Back then, the royal family and nobles of the Tang Dynasty made grand sacrifices and worshiped here. The slate square is deserted, even the tourists are alone, because today is raining, the rain is not heavy, the lingering like silk is the most disturbing mood

There is a gorgeous car at each end of the square. A man in white and a man in black are facing each other silently. Behind them each is a graceful and swaying woman holding an oil-paper umbrella for them. The umbrella covers their heads. The beauty Most of the son's body was "exposed" in the rain. The drizzle had already wet their clothes, but the two girls remained motionless.

The man in black is Duan Mingyu, and the woman holding the umbrella behind him is her wife, Wan Yanyan. Wan Yanyan's eyebrows are as distant as mountains, her eyes are like autumn waters, her eyes are bright, her teeth are pink, her glossy, and she stands on the opposite side, but she is also beautiful and graceful. Her temperament and appearance are not inferior to hers at all, but the man in front of the woman wearing a white official uniform is far inferior to Duan Mingyu, who is strong and young. It is Wang Aiqing, who is over [-] this year. After all, you are full of murderous aura. Standing there is not as imposing as Duan Mingyu.

Judging by the degree to which the shoulders of the maidservant behind them were soaked by the rain, the two had been talking against each other for a long time. Duan Mingyu didn't go straight back to Chang'an, but went to Songzhou to pick up Cheng Junyu and Wan Yanyan, and then returned to Chang'an together, inevitably arriving in Luoyang. When Duan Mingyu came to Luoyang and saw so many Buddha statues, he couldn't help but pay homage. This time, he couldn't help but think of the people who died tragically in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Young master, with our huge power, we should seek stability first and then seek progress in everything we do. I believe these principles are better than those who are young. I hope that you will get rid of Tian Lingzi as soon as possible. This person can no longer tolerate him. He will not know for a day in power. How many innocent people will die"

Duan Mingyu on the opposite side smiled calmly: "Hehe, Aiqing, after all, I am a newborn calf."

Duan Mingyu also smiled coldly: "I have no right to appeal to His Majesty in the court. Tian Lingzi is not worthy of support at all. The world is really a mess."

Wang Aiqing couldn't help her eyes tearing up when she saw the hellish scene, and finally she held back and just smiled and said, "That's right, old thief Tian eats more salt than we eat. What to do and how to do it have to be discussed in the long run."

"What did you say?" Duan Mingyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration but didn't catch it all at once.

"I say we have to think long-term," Wang Aiqing said honestly.

"It's not what the previous sentence came from"

"Have to think long term"

"Old thief Tian eats more salt than we eat..." Wang Aiqing was wondering about Duan Mingyu, but she clapped her hands happily and said, "That's right, salt hahaha is salt."

"What's the matter, Mr. Guo?" Wang Aiqing scratched the back of her head and said puzzledly.

That night, Duan Mingyu told his wife about the tragic scene that day: "When my husband arrived in Huzhou, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood..."

"What corpses? Murder and arson? This inn is quite remote. The officials in this inn are so panicky that I don't dare to sleep alone anymore." Yanyan said, arching her head into Duan Mingyu's arms

Cheng Junyu also responded: "Yes, the officials don't need to say it so clearly, we just met and said that these are really spoiling the scenery."

Just at this moment, the flickering candlelight was shaken suddenly by the wind, and the two women shrieked and squeezed into his arms together. Let’s have a good time talking about the birth of two ladies, but it’s been more than one time. I have worked hard for my husband and spared no effort. Why is your belly still so flat? Should we work harder?”

He put his hands on the two flat and soft bellies, and the two beauties spat at the same time, and they were about to dodge. Kiss on gorgeous lips

Yanyan's pretty face was blushing and she murmured: "Don't go to my room here... eh"

Duan Mingyu's lips had already kissed her cherry lips, Yan Yan's body relaxed, and then she fell softly into his arms, her star eyes closed tightly, and her delicate and charming lips let him kiss her

"Yeah..." Yanyan gently rubbed her lips and was kissed by Duan Mingyu. Her delicate and soft breasts gradually straightened up under his big hand rubbing, and her slender waist couldn't help but straighten up even more. The man who dedicated his chest to her without any reservations, the big hand around Jun Yu's waist has been pulled away from her waist and moved to the back of the gorgeous "buttocks", but although Jun Yu is shy, he did not escape from this couch It's her bed, where can she escape to?

Seeing the "ravaged" by Duan Mingyu's caress, gradually limp as mud, sniffing and ecstasy, Junyu's eyes seemed to be dripping water, she suddenly hugged Duan Mingyu generously from behind with a "squeak" The strong back pressed his tall and straight peaks tightly against them, rubbing them passionately

I don't know who reached out and pulled down the lingering red curtain. I don't know who reached out and took off their clothes. Soon, two cute little white sheep appeared on the bed looming through the veil. The small waist of the lamb is also unbearable, and the same tall and straight and "sexy" white jade twin peaks are like two vines entangled with the thick tree in the middle, giving out moving panting [

The red candle on the table is almost burnt out, the candle flame seems to be extinguished, and the flames of Tang Yan are blooming, thank you, and then opening again, I don’t know how many times I have experienced the feeling of wanting to die, and at this time, even the little finger is moving again. She was sweating profusely lying on her side on the couch, looking at the pair of people beside her with blurred eyes. The red candlelight reflected the red curtains and landed on the doll's round buttocks. The allure...cough cough...just like waves undulating, rippling and charming, a room of spring

Listening to the moving breasts, feeling the rhythm of the curtain, Yanyan feels like she is lying on a small boat and "swinging" far away with her beloved one

In the early morning of the second day, Duan Mingyu's buttocks were still trembling. As he drank the hot porridge, it was inevitable that some servants would laugh at him as the Duke of the country, but how did the servants know that his two beautiful wives could not even get out of bed? Here Duan Mingyu couldn't help feeling proud

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