The love of Song Dynasty can't be put down

Chapter 22

It is true that he fell in love with me, but what he fell in love with was only my status as Flying Star General, and my special right to hold military power at that time. He asked me to be his staff member, so that I could help him accomplish his great cause in the future... Although I will also I feel that he is kind to me, but I can't let go of the fact that he sent someone to kill me!

56[Long-lost meeting]

If it weren't for this war, I might have been confused by his side all the time, but after I experienced the front line of life and death, I really felt that something must be figured out. Even if Zhao Defang is really just using me, I still have to listen. He was relieved to admit it himself. "

"Zhao Defang sent someone to kill you? Haha, but I think you didn't fully understand what he meant. Didn't you think that he thought you disturbed his mood and wanted you to disappear, otherwise you would often appear in front of his eyes. Does he feel that he has lost the courage and will to fight for the throne?"

Zhao Feiyan knew her father best. When he said that Zhao Defang sent someone to kill him, Zhao Feiyan felt that Zhao Defang had another meaning.

"How is it possible... Zhao Defang then..."

"Oh, you're so annoying, you don't want to think about it. If Zhao Defang really didn't have feelings for you, he wouldn't have supported the young master Zhao Zhen to ascend the throne. I guess he couldn't bear not having you by his side during your disappearance." Finally, I lost my attachment to the throne, so I finally gave up, so..."

Zhao Feiyan came to his side and looked at him very seriously, "You need to get well soon, and then go back to the capital and ask directly."

If what Zhao Feiyan said is true, Pang Yuanying will have the courage to return to the capital again, but these are just Zhao Feiyan's speculations, and there is no possibility of confirmation...

But every time he thinks of Zhao Defang personally sending him to the battlefield that day, Pang Yuanying feels warm in his heart.

"Maybe Feiyan is right, no matter what, I have to ask myself to understand!"

***

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Even in the early morning, the humidity in the air is still very high. Zhao Defang, who was tired all day yesterday, couldn't sleep all night because of the ghostly weather. In the morning, he felt that he couldn't lie down anymore, so he simply got up to take a shower and change clothes .

After feeling refreshed, after eating some food, I found a piece of rice paper, studied ink, licked the pen and dipped in the ink, and planned to write a few words casually. I have been busy in the court recently, and I have no time to practice calligraphy. It just so happened that today He can rest, and maybe let his body be a little tired, and he can fall asleep after a while.Just when he had just written two characters, a very familiar and somewhat unfamiliar words suddenly came from an unknown direction, "The writing is like a knife, a little bit of silk, like a phoenix dancing and a dragon flying, the beauty's characters are so beautiful. A word is worth a thousand gold!"

"Who?"

Although Zhao Defang guessed who the visitor was by hearing the voice, he was too excited to think about it until the visitor stretched out a big palm from behind him to cover his eyes.

"What? It's just that after five years, Lord Qiantui can't even recognize my voice?" His lips were blowing hot, and he kept groping his cold neck, and he could still smell Zhao Defang's unique body fragrance in his breath. One hand darted in through the skirt of his clothes until it found between the sharp points on his chest.

"I heard that Lord Chitose has been diligent in government affairs recently, not only loyally assisting the young master, but also deeply loved by the people, but... living alone often is too hard for me...Isn't it!"

Pang Yuanying lightly pecked Zhao Defang's right earlobe, and at the same time caused the beauty's whole body to convulse, but her mouth was still unforgiving, "Do you think this is what I want?"

"Don't get angry, didn't I come back to apologize to you?" With the still perverse tone, Pang Yuanying picked the clothes from his lapel with one hand, and then the clothes slipped to the ground, "Master Qiantose should not wear bright yellow coats often. Better, I'm looking very upset—"

"Don't worry about—"

57 [True Pleasure]

Zhao Defang, who was ignited by Pang Yuanying's anger, broke free from his hands, turned around and wanted to punch his handsome face, but how could his pink fist hit someone?Pang Yuanying caught his somewhat ambiguous attack with one hand, and then grabbed his hand and kissed him for a while, and the other hand took advantage of the situation to pull his body towards him.

After the distance between the two narrowed, Zhao Defang could clearly see the deep and gradually ignited desire in Pang Yuanying's eyes; Is it? I am the only man of you, Lord Qiantose. My palm has touched all parts of your body, and my lips have kissed all sensitive parts of your body. Could it be... "

"Enough! Stop talking...you..."

Without waiting for Zhao Defang to retaliate again, Pang Yuanying kissed his unforgiving mouth again, and this time he would not give Zhao Defang another chance to back down, and directly pushed him down on the carpet behind him between.

Maybe it's because they haven't had a bed for a long time. The moment Pang Yuanying approached, Zhao Defang let him take off his clothes indiscriminately, and even took the initiative to cater to some of his movements; seeing him like this Responding to herself, Pang Yuanying was very happy and felt that it was right to come back this time.

Pang Yuanying understood that even if Zhao Defang thought so in his heart, he would not express it casually, not to mention these embarrassing things, but it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, Pang Yuanying is confident that in the future this beautiful woman from the Zhao family will love herself very much deep.

Not wanting to have too many distracting thoughts in her mind anymore, Pang Yuanying also untied the last layer of restraint on her trousers, and after forcibly separating the thighs of the person below her, she directly penetrated the extremely hot man into it. That small hole is still very unfamiliar to him, because Pang Yuanying doesn't know whether Zhao Defang will feel real pleasure when he does this.

The moment his hot object entered, Zhao Defang couldn't help opening his mouth wide and breathing hard for a while, then stretched out his arms to wrap around Pang Yuanying's neck with some discomfort, and buried his head in his arms.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that he didn't seem to be adapting very well, Pang Yuanying didn't start going in and out immediately, and immediately asked anxiously.

"No... It's just that I didn't expect to be able to be with you five years later..." Zhao Defang raised his head, with tears rolling in his eyes, "You know, the five years without you ...my heart has been restless..."

"Okay, okay, I know, I understand..." Pang Yuanying's heart softened all of a sudden, this arrogant beauty is willing to put down her figure for herself. Zhao Defang, because that was his most beautiful moment... It doesn't matter, the future will last forever...

Kissing away the beauty's teardrops, Pang Yuanying's passionate kiss found his lips all the way down and continued to kiss fully, as if someone who was hungry and thirsty for a long time was trying to draw more water from his mouth; accompanied by wave after wave of kisses In the frenzy, Pang Yuanying's waist also began to encroach one in and one out following the feeling of the heat wave.

When the hot object invaded his body, and every time it seemed to hit the deepest sensitive point in his body, Zhao Defang couldn't help panting. This feeling was unprecedented, and it made him even more afraid to look up. Look at the face of the man bound to him.

58 [Amorous Fairy]

"Fang, look at me...don't hold yourself back...I want to hear your beautiful moans...let me know that you like my possession of you!" Pang Yuanying raised his chin with one hand, out of breath, Seeing him close his eyes and lips tightly, his cheeks were already flushed with lust in his body, but he tried not to let himself make a sound, and felt very distressed, "Fang, there is nothing embarrassing about this...we are here in love..."

Although Pang Yuanying said this repeatedly, Zhao Defang still refused to open his mouth, and Pang Yuanying naturally had a way to make him submit.

The fingers silently stretched out to the place where the two joined, and the fingertips kept rubbing and rubbing during the period. The stimulation was actually very big for the two of them. Pang Yuanying endured the too strong stimulation and tried to make Zhao Defang feel comfortable. It is cool, and desire continues to rise.

"Stop...stop..." The finger rubbing was too irritating, Zhao Defang finally couldn't help making a sound, and then he couldn't hold back his tense nerves anymore, "Don't...don't touch there..."

Pang Yuanying knew that she had broken through his final bottom line, but this was not over yet, the more unbearable Zhao Defang was, the more Pang Yuanying had to increase the strength of his fingers, and even put his fingertips on his buttocks viciously. Draw circles between the petals.

That movement made Zhao Defang's whole body convulse and tremble continuously, the tears that had just been wiped away poured out again, and his hands were also tightly grasping the carpet on both sides of his body.

"Don't touch there...please..."

"Oh? I...you like my touch very much!" Pang Yuanying smiled evilly, and then continued to let the hot thing gallop in his body, but at the same time did not give up the stimulation of his fingers.

Zhao Defang's body was constantly pushed back by his forceful push in and out, and his thighs were also wrapped around his waist, and he opened his mouth a little bit and let out a low moan that he didn't even want to hear.

"You want me very much... don't you? Beauty..."

At this moment, Pang Yuanying also felt that her body's endurance had reached its limit, her voice gradually became hoarse, and her waist in and out movements became more rapid, but Zhao Defang would not release the last burst of enthusiasm until Zhao Defang gave him a final response.

"Speak...you are