The love of Song Dynasty can't be put down

Chapter 15

He was busy defending the father and son, but Zhao Heng is now waiting for someone to point out a murderer to calm down the Pan family's crying, but he never expected Zhao Defang to know that the Pang Taishi's family is the murderer, which would be very bad. It's done, Grand Master Pang's family is also an important minister in the court, and that Pang Yuanying still holds the military power in his hand, it is not appropriate to arrest and punish randomly...

"Needless to say, this matter is a big one after all. Let me think about it. Before that, I will put the Pang family and his son in prison, and remove Pang Tong's title of King of Zhongzhou—"

At the moment when he was taken away by the imperial guards who came up from the left and right, Pang Yuanying kept staring at Zhao Defang, and couldn't stop laughing while watching. He didn't care whether he was the king of Zhongzhou or a prison, but what he cared about was that Zhao Defang used himself as a robber make……

It seems that he was too confident before, and he was also bewitched by that charming smile time and time again, so he fell into the trap so easily.

But since he, Pang Yuanying, can lead Feiyun and ride 72 people back and forth to shuttle back and forth in front of the enemy army and come back safely, the prison will naturally not be able to control him for a long time.

At ten o'clock that night, Zhao Defang drank tea alone in the dimly lit study... He knew that today the court would not convict the Pang family and his son with just a few words of his own. The reason why the emperor ordered them to be locked up was also because of Zhao Defang. Face, there is no evidence that they will be released in a few days.

Zhao Defang also deliberately told Pang Yuanying the reason for identifying them as the murderers in advance. When he saw Pang Yuanying appear in the court this morning, he knew that the killer mission he sent had failed.

Before Pang Yuanying came to ask questions, he fought back first to let them know where they are now, which also made Pang Yuanying rarely think anything wrong.

In fact, Zhao Defang was reluctant to order Pang Yuanying to be removed. He didn't close his eyes all night last night, and he continued to shed tears slowly with heartache... Even if he was reluctant to give up, he still wanted to get rid of this grand master Pang's right-hand man, so as to clear all obstacles for his future enthronement .

"Pang Yuanying, don't blame me!"

After Zhao Defang sighed, he put down his teacup and went back to his room to rest. At this moment, Pang Yuanying will not come out to make trouble for him in the prison. He can sleep peacefully tonight.

As soon as Zhao Defang opened the door and walked into his room, he was surrounded by the black shadow that had been ambushing inside, and the man stretched out his big palm to cover his mouth, "Master Qiantui, if you don't want to hurt yourself, just be obedient and don't move— "

Although the man's voice was very low, Zhao Defang recognized that the voice was Pang Yuanying, so he didn't struggle to stand obediently; seeing that he was calmer, Pang Yuanying let go.

"Why did you come?" Zhao Defang would not deny Pang Yuanying's skill, and it was easy to escape from the prison with his ability, so he just asked him why he came.

"You said, my Lord Thousand Years, the first beauty of the Zhao family in the Song Dynasty? You have made us suffer!"

Pang Yuanying approached step by step, Zhao Defang had no choice but to keep retreating, at this moment Pang Yuanying was full of anger, Zhao Defang knew that he would suffer if he fought head-on with him.

The two walked back and forth like this until Pang Yuanying forced him to the edge of the bed. Zhao Defang sat on the edge of the bed unsteadily, while Pang Yuanying stretched out an arm to the edge of the bed, leaning over to look with him.

There is no way to escape, Pang Yuanying has high martial arts skills and unique skills, not to mention people like Zhao Defang who do not know martial arts, even the great masters are not his opponents.

38[You are really smart]

And judging by his posture tonight, he must know the answer, so Zhao Defang had no choice but to admit it.

"This game was indeed set up by me, you are really smart..."

Zhao Defang's head gradually lowered, but was suddenly lifted by Pang Yuanying, and then he looked at him intently and asked, "Why? Could it be that you seduced me from the beginning just to use me? Just... you have no affection for me at all." mean?"

In the second half of the sentence, Pang Yuanying spoke very without confidence. He was very afraid of hearing Zhao Defang say the answer he didn't want to hear.

"It can't be said that I don't have any good feelings. If someone like you can support me to ascend the throne, wouldn't it be..."

"I don't want to listen to this—" Pang Yuanying pushed Zhao Defang down on the bed, and then leaned over to hold him down, "Let's not mention why you want to kill me, I'm here tonight to ask for a reward from Lord Qiantose, no matter what Saying that you want me to kill, I will kill, this is already as you wish—"

Before Zhao Defang could reply, Pang Yuanying took the lead to pull down the bed curtain with one hand, and then began to tear at Zhao Defang's clothes indiscriminately; although Zhao Defang didn't show any obvious resistance, he still couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his ever-approaching chest .

"Don't get me wrong, this king is definitely not as casual as you imagine—" Although most of the clothes on his body have been taken off, Zhao Defang's bare arms still pressed his shoulders, "You...you better not Come on again..."

"Am I fooling around? I think it's Chitose that you want more..."

"If you talk nonsense again, this king will..."

Before Zhao Defang protested loudly again, Pang Yuanying kissed the pink lips that had been chattering, and then his palms slid down to his waist and further down, grabbing the brocade silk that covered his legs. He began to massage his unfeeling lower body through the underwear.

The other hand couldn't help reaching out to his chest and kneading it, the little pink head that was still light in color.

Being violated by Pang Yuanying's hands up and down on the fragile and sensitive parts of the body, Zhao Defang suddenly felt dizzy, and his whole body gradually stepped into his rhythm limply; seeing the beauty under him began to turn red.

After his eyes were bloodshot, Pang Yuanying thought of what Zhao Defang asked him last time and asked, "It seems that Lord Qiantose has not had a woman for a long time, but the body's reaction is faster than I imagined?"

The original intention was to humiliate this usually arrogant and ignorant Lord Qiantui first, but Zhao Defang's answer angered Pang Yuanying.

Zhao Defang snorted coldly, turned her head away and chuckled, "It should be said that I haven't had a man for a long time, otherwise how could I be trapped by a man with such bad skills——"

"You... you actually have another man? Even if it's from the past, it... can't—"

Originally, I wanted to play with him for a while to prolong the foreplay time between the two, but one stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Zhao Defang's gentle words blew Pang Yuanying's heart like a pot. I wouldn't believe that Zhao Defang was accompanied by other men, but now he has no ability to think, and the scene of him and Zhao Heng being entangled keeps flashing in his mind.

Because Pang Yuanying knew very well that if Zhao Defang wanted to get the throne and forced Zhao Heng to submit, he would definitely do it by sacrificing his appearance to seduce the emperor, just like what he had seen with his own eyes before.

Writer's words:

Today is my dad's birthday, happy birthday to dad.

39 [Unusual Passion]

"Tell me, is that man Zhao Heng?" Pang Yuanying's eyes were red, and he grabbed Zhao Defang's neck with both hands, making it difficult for him to breathe. "Say it, or I'll strangle you to death—"

But Zhao Defang just refused to speak, no matter how hard he tried to increase the strength in his hands, it would not help.

In the end, it was Pang Yuanying who withdrew his hands, and the pair of "murderers" who grabbed his neck slowly loosened and turned into soft hands that continued to caress his chest and other parts. With a feeling of jealousy, Pang Yuanying kissed again When Zhao Defang was in love, he kept deepening the strength of this kiss, thus constantly conveying the stimulating and intense inner passion to the other party.

Although he had kissed him many times before, Zhao Defang acquiesced in his heart. This time the kiss was an extraordinary passion, and he even became more and more dazed. The defense line in his heart was almost broken by him, and even he himself could not guarantee it. Will she fall in love with this young man who is about to take his body in the next second...

Feeling that Zhao Defang had been deeply immersed in a wave of frantic emotion, Pang Yuanying took the opportunity to take off all the last covering on his body, and after quickly processing the uncomfortable clothes that wrapped her, she planned to quickly penetrate into the depths of his body The softest place.

For his every move, Zhao Defang had already known in her heart, knowing that she couldn't escape this time, she simply didn't struggle to wait for his verdict and verdict on her.

"Do you know? From the moment I met you last time, I have been looking forward to today..." As Pang Yuanying continued to tell, his fiery and firm man slowly began to search for the flowery and beautiful pussy hole.

Gradually open the white thighs with the palms again and again, followed by bursts of applause, "Chitose, you live in the capital and raise your beauties with good water. You really can't help but drive people crazy with such fair and tender skin!"

Being stimulated by the acupoints behind him, Zhao Defang couldn't help but frowned, her eyes had already been closed, and she kept moaning briefly and hurriedly at this moment, "You...you talk a lot..."

The corner of the man's mouth was raised upwards, with a hunter's sense of victory in his heart. After flicking off the dragon crown on Zhao Defang's head with one hand, letting his long black hair scatter between the pillows, the man who couldn't wait a long time ago became unscrupulous Break through the last line of defense.

"Well……"

In the second after being entered by him, Zhao Defang felt endless pain, the tearing pain made him a little unbearable, but he still tried his best to keep calm, clenching his teeth and not screaming.

"It hurts, doesn't it! In fact, I also... the same..." The inside of the corridor was even tighter than what he imagined, and Pang Yuanying was even pinched by his shrinking inner wall.