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MTL - Xianggong, Please Divorce Me!-Chapter 6 The cave candle is next door
After some setbacks, under the **** of the black rider, Su Tang merged with the original welcoming team. Su Tang got into the carriage and began to pack.
Feng Guan was soaked in blood that he could not wear it again. Su Tang simply rolled up a bun and covered it with a red scarf. The jersey was wrinkled and a little dusty, but I couldn't care so much. Magpie looked at the look of her own lady, pouting and complaining.
This was a thrilling journey, and Su Tang didn't have time to listen to her, thinking about the scene just now, and her face was a little hot-just now that cold face hugged her into the carriage, that arm was really powerful!
After entering the city, it is not far from the General House. There was a lot of enthusiasm and excitement along the way. Su Tang thought that the capital was so lively. I didn't think those people would come to see the generals get married.
After a while, the gongs and suonas rang again, and the firecrackers began to crack. Magpie peeked out the window and turned back and rejoiced: "Miss, the general's house is here! Wow, there are so many people!"
Naturally, Su Tang couldn't see such a scene of guests gathering, but looking at the dense feet on both sides, he could almost guess what it was like. I thought that Song Shi'an was a big man. I'm afraid the guests are not small. !!
Su Tang is right. Song Shi'an is a top-notch tribute to the nation, and he has just won the victory and returned triumphantly. He is also in the limelight. Moreover, this family affairs can be considered as the first-hand supervision, so whether it is from the heart or other, the DPRK The ministers of Beijing, Beijing, and the Central Government have all reached a full plate, and even Li Yanxiang, who has always been wrong, ordered someone to send a congratulatory gift.
Although Su Tang talked about marriage several times, he only really came to the stage of worshiping heaven and earth this time, so he couldn't believe it when he heard the "women worship".
When the master of ceremonies shouted, "Li Li, send to the cave house", Su Tang exhaled a breath—well, she left the bowl of old water for twenty years and finally spilled it.
Being lifted into the cave room and sitting on the hi bed, Su Tang lifted his hijab and exhaled, "Okay, everything is over." After seeing Song Shi'an's hand stretched out in the air, he was a little confused, "You are What are you going to do? "
Magpie wanted to cry without tears, and the low mosquito said, "Miss, it's the general's job to lift your hijab for you."
Su Tang instantly understood, blinked at Song Shi'an, and asked with a smile: "It's enough to play in front of outsiders, and now there are no one, so I save Ha."
Seeing Song Shi'an still cold-faced, Su Tang asked again, "You don't really want to expose it, do you really want to expose it? Well, then I cover it again." Then, he covered his hijab to On head.
"Huh." Song Shi'an resigned his hand resentfully and left his sleeve-why did he owe it just now? Look at the narrow eyes in that woman's eyes ... Huh! She did it on purpose!
The people left, and the feast began to be filled outside, but the cave returned to quiet.
Su Tang glanced around, "This room is really big." He said he began to undress.
Magpie panicked and stopped: "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Take a bath." Su Tang said innocently, "It's been a day, I'm dirty and tired, I have to wash and go to bed early."
"Ah? But today is your candlelight night!"
"Don't spend the night in the cave with candles and sleep? Go and find someone to get me some water." Su Tang said and pushed her out.
The magpie always feels that there is something wrong, but he can't say it, so he can only go out and look for someone.
When the next person got the hot water ready, Su Tang was almost asleep in bed, but she was so tired that she was awakened early in the morning, and then tossed all morning, and then took a carriage and was hijacked again Running all the way, eh, she's almost falling apart.
Soaking in hot water, it was comfortable for a while, and Su Tang groaned with satisfaction.
Magpie gave her water, and mumbled, "It was weird just now. They surprised them by making hot water."
It's no wonder that Su Tang thought it was strange, which bride was so acquainted and asked someone to prepare hot water for bathing just after being sent to the cave, and he was too reserved. But holding on to this stuff has nothing to do with her, and she is not ready to be a virtuous lady, so, uh, they love to think about it, anyway, they dare not disobey, anyway, she is now a well-known general lady ?
The magpie was still thinking about how big this general was, but found that she hadn't responded for a long time. At a glance, the lady did not know when she fell asleep, and there was a smile in her mouth.
"Oh, this will catch cold!" Magpie quickly pulled her up.
Su Tang was so tired that he was at the mercy of the magpie, and he felt confused that he was lifted out of the bath barrel. He felt that he was wiped dry, and really disturbed the noise of the magpie, so he pulled the shirt over himself Climbed onto the bed, rolled the bedding, and fell asleep.
Magpie is dumbfounded, the lady's clothes are not neatly dressed yet! What to do when the general comes back! What to do if I've been watched!
Another thought, eh, it seems that the candles in the cave house are about to be undressed, and the lady is destined to be seen by the general, so, oh, that's it.
Magpies are tangled, and finally they are no longer tangled.
And Su Tang slept so solidly, so regardless of it, it was because—the cold noodles did n’t say that it would n’t be a real candlestick, so naturally I did n’t sleep in a bed, let alone, there was n’t a magpie watching Well, what else is she afraid of, let's sleep boldly!
So Song Shi'an drank the door and walked in to bypass the screen, and then saw the scene-a woman in a half-clothed dress was sleeping with Jin Wei in her arms.
Seeing the bare white slender thighs under the candlelight, and the looming twin peaks on the placket, Song Shi'an had a tight abdomen and some dry mouth. He must be drinking too much, he thought.
"Ah, General!" Maggie just packed her things in the room, and when she came out to see Song Shi'an, she was startled. "Little Miss, she ..." Maggie wanted to call Miss Awake again, and she wanted to explain something to her, But in the end just stammered stupidly standing helpless.
Song Shi'an glanced at her and frowned, and the girl was as troublesome as her lady.
Song Shi'an was a man who fought on the battlefield, his eyes were extremely sharp, not to mention he was often frosty, so the whole body was bravely impersonated, and Magpie was afraid because he was a general. He was immediately taken aback by his glance, and was stunned.
She seemed to realize that she was not upset with the general, but she didn't understand what was wrong, and suddenly remembered that "the spring night is worth a thousand dollars", and immediately came back to her-the general must have suspected that she was in trouble! Whoo, she's so stupid.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "Slave went down first." Before the words were finished, people had gone a long way.
Song Shi'an felt very hot and thought he was drinking too much. He felt that the dusty servants were very tired today, and they ordered people to prepare water for washing.
The body was soaked in hot water for a while, but why did the mind keep showing the beautiful figure of the woman on the bed? Why is my body getting hotter and hotter, as if on fire? When the hand touched the rising hardness, he was agitated, remembering the glass of wine that Tai Tai Zheng respected, and his eyes flashing with thieves, Song Shi'an realized that he had been counted. Desire and anger, the fire was out of control, dizzy and struck again, almost exploding!
Song Shi'an finished washing indiscriminately, and went out of the room wearing his clothes. I wanted to go to the study room for one night. Who knows when he walked to the couch, a groan came from the bed-"Magpie, thirsty ~"
The voice was so soft and tender that Song Shi'an's bones were melted, but it was getting harder and harder, and still beating. Song Shi'an wanted to leave, but he couldn't stand the coquettling gurgles of Su Tang, and then heard footsteps from outside, he had to bite the bullet and endure the water to the bed.
"Drink water." The throat was dry and jerky, and it was burnt.
Su Tang obediently leaned over and leaned his head out, but still closed his eyes with a dim look.
Song Shi'an looked at her laziness and knew that she was waiting to feed the water. She was a bit upset in reason, but at the moment his reason had been eaten up, so she didn't mind too much. Side delivery. But where was one of his great generals waiting for someone to feed him, he couldn't feed it, and Su Tang expressed his dissatisfaction because of his long-lasting thirst. Song Shi'an had a terrible headache, and he was dizzy, thinking that it must be in the wrong posture, so he lifted Su Tang up, asked her to lift her head, and poured water into her mouth.
Su Tang was so thirsty that he groaned and drank, but Song Shi'an fell too fast, and the water that had been drunk overflowed from his lips. Song Shi'an put down the tea cup and stretched out his hand to wipe off the dripping water. However, when his fingers touched the soft lips, his heart was choked first, and then he jumped violently, as if the drums were constantly struck. And her face, at this moment, under the sway of the red candle, also looked particularly bright and moving.
Su Tang drank contentedly, tilted his head, and slept again, as if he felt the pillows were not comfortable, and stunned again. Looking at the woman in her arms, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Song Shi'an swallowed and felt like he was thirsty. At this time, he was also a little confused, his face flushed, his eyes narrowed, thinking of thirst, he went to the water subconsciously.
The woman's lips weren't dry, Song Shi'an picked up her face and kissed, sucking little by little, the water was flowing down, and he sucking little by little, chin, neck, and then To the chest.
Su Tang's shirt was made of silk, soaked in water, and affixed to his body, a little spring appeared. Song Shi'an felt that the thin layer of clothing was in trouble, and with one finger, he let it slip down to his shoulders. Su Tang's half-body was exposed to Song Shi'an's sight. His round shoulders, delicate collarbone, and two full, smooth and soft, were really cute. There was an instant fire in Song Shi'an's eyes, and he lowered Su Tang gently and dropped his shirt-he was too hot, it couldn't stand the heat-and then covered it a little, starting from the white slender neck , Kissing all the way to the collarbone, his hands are not idle, stroking the soft, rubbing, rubbing, stroking, and then circle around the pink pearl-at this time he has forgotten Hungry, just wanting to burn, trying to squeeze the woman under him into his body ...
Oh, when the raised hard touched her legs, Song Shi'an shuddered, extremely comfortable, but not enough, far from enough ...