Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 47: Not close to women

Yang Ling was in eagerness, and the quilt was arched up unconsciously. But knowing that Han Youniang has no personnel, this kind of thing seems to understand, besides, I usually get tired of being around Yang Ling, and I don’t know that Yang Ling is drinking aphrodisiac medicinal wine every day.

　　Yang Ling still wants to suppress the yu look at Youniang, he smiled bitterly: "Maybe, maybe it will become a fine one", greedily touched Youniang's smooth face, he deliberately yawned: " Just take a shower, go to bed with a quilt, don’t catch a cold.”

　　 "No, it's too hot now", people will adapt to the environment. Yang Ling's pampering and indulgent, let Han Youniang's nature play out, no longer because husband is a talented man, but always restrained She was like a coquettish child, lying there, her two little feet swayed in the air a few times: "The post office still burns the kang, and I drink a lot of water in the morning and my mouth is dry. I'll change it later. The quilt, husband, can't you change it?"

　　Yang Ling lifted up, raised the pillow a bit, and said, "No, don't you understand? If you change it early, you will get a cold. Don't change it. It will be two days later."

　　Han Youniang pouted, and said, "It's so hot, husband doesn't change yet. You often kick the quilt open at night, and I covered it for you many times."

　　 She combed her hair and pulled it up quickly, revealing her graceful neck. Yang Ling followed her slanting opening and saw a touch of smooth skin on her chest. The petite buds flashed in an instant, and she had begun to look graceful. The arc is now.

　　Yang Ling kept her eyes, reluctantly retracted her gaze, and looked down her back, a pair of white and clean feet swayed in the air gracefully, driving her trousers, showing a strong and round hip curve from time to time.

　　The little girl who was only fourteen five years old, her appearance was a bit like a green apple, but the Wanwan fragrant buttocks already showed signs of feminine beauty. According to the old people, this kind of **** is easy to grow, Yang Ling thought "badly", he has often been badly recently.

　　Youniang has a narrow upper body and a very thin waist, but the buttocks and thighs are as graceful as a mature woman. According to Yang Ling’s understanding, the lower body has matured first, indicating that she will not grow taller and taller in the future. Has maintained this petite and exquisite figure.

　　Han Youniang saw her husband’s fiery eyes, shyly put down her little feet, her little cheeks became redder, she still didn’t know how to pose attractive poses to tease a man, but this naive gesture and posture , But more touching.

　　Yang Ling couldn't help it anymore, he lifted the quilt short of breath, pulled Youniang's shoulder, and Youniang gently turned over and fell into his arms amidst a soft whisper. She nestled on his chest happily, enjoying her husband's caress and tenderness.

　　 When two people lie on the kang to gossiping, Yang Ling often shows off their desires for brotherhood. Youniang has gradually become accustomed to his caressing. Tonight, my husband refused to offer him a concubine. Han Youniang is grateful and even more compelling. Tender intent, dare not to turn back a little.

　　Yang Ling held her slender waist, stroking her soft **** and plump, strong, elastic buttocks. The smooth curves seemed to ease his gaze a little.

　　Youniang closed her eyes, intoxicated in her husband’s arms, her nose **** gently, Yang Ling suddenly put his hand into her trousers, his smooth, tight buttocks were strongly held by him Now, the delicate and smooth skin feels like spring water, and the faintly jumping muscles exude unlimited youthful vitality.

　　Han Youniang felt that her husband’s actions today were a bit unusual. She lowered her eyelashes shyly and said: "husband, you can't...can't...".

　　The upper brain of the worm allows men to say things they can’t normally do at this time, and do things that they can’t do, and they can fully mobilize men’s brain cells to explode wit. Human beings are progressing because of the pursuit of Yuwang Well. Yang Ling had a flash of inspiration at this time and thought of a solution to the problem set by itself.

　　 He clasped Youniang tightly and gently said: "Youniang, I was drunk that day and I was sleepy, and I was a little worried when you cried, so I haven't had time to tell you something."

　　 "Huh?" Han Youniang opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ling inquiringly. Yang Ling said solemnly like a magic stick: "Chenghuang told me that if you ask a monk to do the trick, hang a lighted Buddha statue on his body, then. ..... Then it doesn't matter if you have sex."

　　"Oh?"Han Youniang's mouth turned up slightly, "Give your husband a child, inherit the Yang Family incense, and you will not lose your husband's favor", the words that dad said flashed in his mind. After the incident of Ma Lian'er today, she felt a bit of a sense of crisis, and she immediately thought of this important issue that needed to be put on the daily agenda.

　　 She excitedly tightened her hands around her husband's neck: "We have a temple in Jimingyi, but we don't have a monk. Can you find time to visit the city? Find a master...".

　　 Good, of course good, but what should I do now? The arrow is on the string, I have to send it. After drinking more than a month of tonic wine, now Yang Ling is flooded and the flood is serious. Yang Ling vaguely said: "Okay, okay, we will go to Fucheng when we find time." He turned over and pressed Youniang's body.

　　 Youniang’s immature body fits perfectly with him, her thighs, waist and arms are full of flexible power, nowhere is full of elasticity, nowhere is unwieldy. It was the result of running and jumping in the mountains since childhood, and climbing up and down the trees.

　　Yang Ling's **** was completely ignited by her energetic young carcass. He let go of the burden in his heart, pressed Youniang's wonderful body, and tasted her soft and sweet lips.

　　 "husband, it's not working right now. Now...can't..." Han Youniang thought and feared again, and pushed his chest in a panic.

　　 "Don't worry, my daughter-in-law, husband...husband doesn't need your body today, so it's not nearly female", Yang Ling panted, reluctantly retreating to second place.

　　 Han Youniang fluttered with big watery eyes inexplicably, and Yang Ling pulled his small hand into his coat.

　　 "Yeah" with a soft cry, Youniang was eager to shrink her hand as if stung, but Yang Ling grabbed her wrist and didn't let go, then broke her fingers one by one, letting her hold that place excitedly Fiery firm.

　　Han Youniang was trembling with nervousness. She closed her eyes tightly, and froze there without daring to move. Yang Ling moved her, kissed her small earlobe, and whispered: "That's it, will it?"

　　Han Youniang opened one eye to look at him, and then closed it immediately, his face seemed to be on fire, expecting Ai Ai to say: "I...I...um... .., but...this...isn’t this close to female?"

　　 "Well, it doesn't count!"

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Of course, husband is a scholar!"

　　 "Oh..."

　　"...It's too light, use some force."

　　 "Oh..."

　　 "Oh...what about you Braub? Be lighter, lady".

　　 "Oh..."

　　 Outside the window, Haoyue is in the sky. Indoors, Yang Ling patiently popularized the knowledge of sexual enlightenment. Fortunately, I met a good student with strong comprehension ability.

　　Han Youniang sat cross-legged next to Yang Ling, with her hair draped over her chest and head, her shiny eyes flashed with unbearable shyness, and those fibrous hands were inextricably moving underneath in accordance with the instructions of Yang Ling. After a while, she Then he suppressed the shame and asked curiously: "husband, is it comfortable to do this?"

　　 Yang Ling is intoxicated with closed eyes. Youniang’s small hands are soft and powerful. Although he doesn’t know the skills, he can’t take care of it at this time. Let’s teach it slowly in the future. Now this kind of action is added to her. Li's appearance was already exciting enough, so he just gave a soft "um".

　　Han Youniang thought for a while, then stopped, his face was serious: "husband, I always think...isn’t this really close to female?"

　　 Doesn't she know that this kind of thing needs to be brewed? Actually discussing the problem? Yang Ling wanted to cry without tears, so she gritted her teeth and repeated it word by word: "Trust me, yes, because I am a scholar!"

　　 Han Youniang smiled shyly and stopped talking. Her expression was very focused, her delicate and tender face was covered with a layer of light red under the light, and her delicate facial features revealed a soft and charming atmosphere.

　　 Yang Ling's back began to stiffen. He glanced at Youniang like a wolf, and found her lips curled and thin, teeth slightly exposed, and her eyes charming. Why didn't you notice it just now? According to Youniang's obedience to him, if you use that red diamond-like mouth..., Yang Ling just thinks like this, the excitement that was close to the expiration point can not be restrained and gushes out. .

　　Youniang had no experience, felt his impulse, but he was more vigorous manually. The extreme sensitivity just after venting made Yang Ling grasp her wrist and stopped her kindly ravaged.

　　 Waiting for him to regained his sanity while panting, and saw Youniang looking at him with his eyes wide open, as if he didn’t know what was going on, but there was a hint of interesting expression in his pure and pure eyes. His eyes were paired, and those eyes immediately moved away shyly.

　　 "husband, are you alright?" She hung her head and asked shyly.

　　Yang Ling shook her little feet and let out a "um". Han Youniang flinched with itching, and then smiled happily, as if it had accomplished a great task. Like a gentle kitten, she snuggled into Yang Ling's arms contentedly, and whispered: "husband, this...isn't it really close to female?"

　　 "Uh...Of course, husband is a scholar!"

　　Yang Ling just finished speaking, Han Youniang smiled sweetly and said: "husband, your heartbeat is so fast!" Yang Ling suddenly smiled, and smiled and held this cute little wife tighter. He suddenly knew that Youniang was just I want to talk to him all the time, gently stroking Youniang's silky hair.

　　******

　　 Early in the morning, Yang Ling walked to the courtyard where the grain was stored in the Second Entry and saw more than a dozen soldiers waiting in the courtyard with their carriages. The leader was Guan Shouying, Captain of Bi Chun's soldiers. Yang Ling hurriedly greeted him, and Guan Shouying saw him chuckled and said, "Yang Yicheng got up very early, and the army has used food and grass. I will bring people over to receive food for three days."

　　Yang Ling has long heard that Bi Chun’s army is about to return to Zhejiang, so they have made short-term plans for the grain and grass they received to avoid having to turn in when they get it. Therefore, the two are standing in the courtyard and chatting. Suddenly, Ma Ang came out of the backyard with a whip and grunting.

　　 He thought he had just visited his sister, but he didn't know what he was upset with Ma Lian'er, and his face was rather hesitant. Yang Ling arched his hands and said, "Brother Ma, it has been gone for many days."

　　Ma Ang was a little surprised when he saw him, so he arched his hands too busy and said: "Yang Yicheng". Guan Shouying interjected with a grin: "Brother Ma, why is his face so ugly, could it be... Lingmei didn't agree?"

　　Ma Ang reluctantly smiled and said: "Why, the adults are so praiseworthy, because we are worthy of our brothers and sisters. As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and the younger sister’s affairs are not up to me?"

　　 Guan Shouying said with a smile and said: "That's what I said, then I congratulate Brother Ma first, and I hope my brother will take care of it in the future." A hint of pride flashed on Ma Ang's face: "Don't dare, you and my brothers are under the supervision of Master Bi, and you have to take care of each other. By the way, I have to go to Pudu Temple, Yang Yicheng, Lao Turn off, I'll go first."

　　 watched Ma Ang leave in a hurry, Yang Ling said in a puzzled manner: "Brother Guan, what is it for Brother Ma? Why is it in a hurry?"

　　 Guan Shouying said in a weird manner: "The adults are attracted to the girl of Ma Ang and intend to accept her as a concubine, and have the opportunity to get married with Master Tosi. This man is naturally very desirable. But looking at his deflated appearance, this persimmon is not easy to pinch. , It seems that his girl is not an uninspiring woman, hehe, it seems that it is not so easy to use her as a stepping stone!"

　　 Looking at the way he smiled, I don't know whether he despises Ma Ang, or is jealous that he doesn't have a flower-like sister, so that he can step up to the sky and become the younger brother-in-law of the fourth rank of the court.

　　Yang Ling was shocked when I heard that, did Bidusi look to Ma Lian'er? Thinking of his age comparable to that of Ma Lian'er's father, and thinking of his more mean triangular eyes, and Ma Lian'er is only sixteen or seventeen years old, pretty and childlike like a lush white child, the picture of "the beautiful first beauty" flashes through my mind~ IndoMTL.com~ He felt a little uncomfortable suddenly.

　　 rejected Ma Lian'er. He felt that he owed a lot of love to others, so he tried his best to use his power to help her return home and make some compensation. If she can find a suitable husband-in-law, then he can also remove the burden of his soul. Unexpectedly, her brother asked her to marry a concubine who is nearly half a hundred years old for his own future. Is it really a rosy face? Fate, Ma Lian'er only has the fate of being a concubine?

　　 Judging from the appearance of Ma Ang rushing out in anger, it is obvious that Ma Lian'er, the sister who is soft outside and strong inside, ate it. Do you want to see her? Yang Ling thought, turned around and stopped in a daze: "Anyway, this is someone's housework, why should I mix it up?"

　　 Guan Shouying, seeing Yang Yicheng listened to her words, was a little lost, and couldn’t help being a little bit strange. This soldier from a pig slayer was full of thoughts, and he saw a certain way: Look at this look, does Yang Yicheng like it too Girl horse? Well, they live in a large courtyard, Miss Scholar in the back garden, they often sing like this in opera.

　　Hey, there’s a good show. The Ma Ang boy met me before and took a mouthful of brother Guan. It’s not too bad, so he kept talking about it. It’s so **** harsh, it really made him the brother-in-law of Master Bi , I have to turn my nose and face into Xiaoguan, um, I have to audit this matter, Xiao Yang is righteous, helping him is also helping me! "

　　 The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and a small official rushed over, calling from a long distance: "Yi Cheng, the man came to you again last time, waiting in the front hall."

　　 Yang Ling was taken aback by this thoughtless sentence, and asked: "What did you come back here? Who?"

　　 Xiaoli said: "It's the old man who sells medicine. He calls himself Wu, and he says he wants to see you in a hurry."