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The room was still dark, and the previous rapid gasping sound began to calm down. Chu Huan hugged Linlang's soft and fragrant body tightly and tightened the quilts on the two of them. Although the passion had just passed, he still felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he had not thought about getting married and other things, but tonight he still couldn't help falling into the land of gentleness. He didn't know whether his will began to become weak or because Linlang's charm was too great.

Linlang rolled in Chu Huan's arms, feeling Chu Huan's hand gently rubbing on her plump snow. She was round and white, and it was strong and perky. Her skin was as moist as the best satin. The hand felt very good. In the darkness, her long eyelashes moved, and there seemed to be some confusion in her eyes, which were so watery that it was so charming that it seemed that Chu Huan was still thinking. Her hand gently stroked Chu Huan's chest. After enjoying the nourishment of rain and dew in the long-lasting grass, she felt a lot of happiness and satisfaction, and said softly: "You...what are you thinking?"

Chu Huan thought about it and finally said, "Did you think about it and be my wife?"

Linlang didn't expect that he would say this. He was stunned. His heart was filled with a huge sense of happiness, and his delicate body trembled slightly: "What did you... say?"

"Marry me!" Chu Huan stared at Linlang's red tide's face.

Linlang pressed her cheek against Chu Huan's chest and didn't say anything for a while. After a long time, she heard her whisper: "You... don't you dislike me...?"

Chu Huan frowned, stretched out a hand, held her chin, stared at her pretty face, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to say such things in the future... I just want to know if you want to marry me? As long as you want, I will go back and tell my mother immediately that if you ask someone to come to propose marriage, you will carry you back with eight sedan chairs..."

"No...not worth it..." Linlang was excited and scared in his heart: "You can't do this, there will be someone who will laugh at you..."

In fact, this is also her biggest concern. She is a widow, and Chu Huan not only has never married, but now she has become a general of the Imperial Guard.

To be honest, with Chu Huan's current status, it would be easy to marry a good marriage. Although Linlang likes Chu Huan very much, he also understands that if Chu Huan marrys a widow like him, there would inevitably be many people talking about right and wrong behind the scenes, which would greatly damage Chu Huan's reputation.

She had been suppressed for too long. Today, she completed the fun of getting together with Chu Huan. She would not care about outsiders telling her about her long-term problems, but she had to consider Chu Huan's future.

Chu Huan frowned and said, "I'm laughing at me?" Then he let out a faint laugh: "There is a woman who is not afraid of the road ahead for me. I am also a seven-foot-foot body. What are the worries about? Since you and I are in love with each other, why bother with each other?" He held Linlang's hand and said softly: "You are waiting for me. Once I go back, I will send someone to propose marriage!"

Linlangsu's breasts were undulating, her face was filled with joy, but she soon sighed quietly: "You... treat me like this, I... even if I die..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Linlang smiled charmingly and said softly: "It's just not yet."

“Why?”

"Although I have no gratitude to the Fan family, the marriage letter is still in the hands of their family." Linlang smiled bitterly and said, "Although it is not true, it still has a reputation..." Speaking of this, his pretty face showed a nervous look, his head lowered slightly, and said nervously: "You...will you blame me? I...in namely...is the wife of the Fan family, but with you...are I...a...a bad woman who is unfaithful..."

Chu Huan hugged Linlang and said softly: "No, you are a good woman with affection and righteousness, and a good woman I, Chu Huan, admired and respected!"

Linlang was always entangled in this and was entangled with Chu Huan. Although it made her excited and satisfied, the stone in her heart made her feel a little bit self-blame. At this time, when Chu Huan said this, she felt a lot more comfortable. Her chest was covered with white plums tightly against her chest, feeling the warmth of her body, and said in a murmur: "You are so good to me... to me..."

Chu Huan held her extremely thin waist with one hand. Her waist was extremely slender, but her skin was extremely tight and smooth, and her lower abdomen was smooth and flat. Although her body was plump, there was no trace of fat on her lower abdomen. Chu Huan had seen Linlang's body tonight, and in fact she also sighed at the magic of the Creator. Linlang's body, where she should be plump, where she should be slender, but where she should be thin was not enough to hold. Her chest and buttocks were extremely plump, but her waist was very slender, as white as white jade, and a peerless beauty.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to get the Fan family's wedding letter back." Chu Huan said softly: "Get the wedding letter back, I will marry you..."

Linlang said softly: "Don't do it nonsense, I...I'll find a way myself." He whispered: "You let me deal with it myself, okay if you don't do it nonsense?"

Chu Huan heard his soft begging, and looked at her charming and beautiful face, and nodded slightly. She looked at her charming face. The anger that had faded before rose again. The hardness under him had already emerged, and he pressed against Linlang's lower abdomen again. Although Linlang had been through and had a happy time with Chu Huan, her pretty face turned red, but her eyes showed charm. One hand actually grabbed it very naturally. Chu Huan felt a numbness on her body, and the words "the lady in the hall, the slut in the bed" were passed through her mind. Although Linlang was not a slut, her charm in the bed was indeed fascinating.

Chu Huan lifted the quilt, Linlang seemed to know what was going to happen, and hurriedly said, "No... no, really don't, you... you... you just tried too hard, there... there was already a little red and swollen, you... didn't you see it?" After saying this, his face flushed and shy and charming, his body turned around and leaned on the bed, revealing a flat jade back like a pipa, and even showing his plump snow and buttocks.

When Chu Huan heard what she said was interesting, she couldn't help but press her on her body, but she paid attention to the strength, supported her arms, hung her body above her body, leaned to her ear, and teased in a low voice: "Where is it swollen? Let me take a look?"

"Hate, you...you avoid..." Linlang covered her pretty face in the red pillow, not daring to look up, her body was completely pressed against the bed, and her plump sides overflowed from the side because of the squeeze.

Chu Huan smiled slightly, suddenly turned over and got out of bed from Linlang. Linlang was a little anxious. When he turned around and saw Chu Huan, he couldn't help but tremble: "What are you doing... what are you doing?"

Chu Huan didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and went to the table to light the oil lamp. The oil lamp lit up. Linlang screamed shyly, and his face was covered in the pillow again. In the darkness, she was more courageous, but at this moment, she was very nervous and her heart was thumping. Chu Huan took the oil lamp to the desk table by the window, went to bed, but put down the pink tent. When the lights shone, the pink tent immediately emitted a red light, and it suddenly turned red. The red light projected on Linlang's snow-white body, with rose red in the snow-white, which was really beautiful and dazzling.

Chu Huan reached behind Linlang, but reached out to hold Linlang's waist and arched her hips with a little force. Although Linlang was shy, she didn't resist. She knelt on the bed with her knees, snowy and snowy buttocks were sticking out. Her white jade-like round buttocks were dazzling, full of flesh. When she touched her hands, she was even more elastic, with a fat waist and a fat buttocks. Her lower waist and buttocks were increasingly undulating and squeamish.

Chu Huan discovered at this moment that the thinner the waist was, the more plump the hips appeared. The two jade strands below were extremely plump and round, which contrasted sharply with the slender waist.

Chu Huan hugged Linlang's slim waist and pressed her body on her body, but she was not in a hurry to go in. She twitched the hardness between the jade thighs, then retreated. Linlang's body trembled and couldn't help but scream in love. Chu Huan had already teased softly, "Do you want to go in..."

"No!" Linlang gritted his teeth.

Chu Huan smiled again, and his body moved forward, and he stepped back three or four times in a row. He had already felt that there was a flood and asked continuously: "Do you want to go in?"

"No...don't...!"

"Really don't want it?"

"Hate, don't...!"

"Do you want it?"

"No... don't... you bad guy..."

"Do you want it?"

This time Linlang couldn't stand it. The smell of dragonfly skimming water made her feel uncomfortable. When Chu Huan lit it again, the beautiful woman could no longer hold it back. She took the initiative to push her back and snow and buttocks back, and she let out a delicate and snorted sound. Chu Huan also made a satisfying sound. The warm and compact feeling once again spread throughout her body. Her body moved forward and laughed in a low voice: "Why are you so anxious?"

Linlang held his pink fist and was anxious, but his face was pressed against the pillow, his snow-white and fat buttocks were sticking out, and he was waiting for another wave of impact from his lover in a seductive posture.

When Chu Huan moved, Linlang's delicate body trembled, his legs stopped, his toes were raised, and his beautiful neck was raised, forming a beautiful curve like a swan, and a charming sound came from his nose. The sound was extremely charming, making Chu Huan's whole body even hot. He hugged Linlang's waist and faced Linlang's snow-white and sexy big butt, hit him and went deeper. Two jade thighs were swaying and bounced, and with Chu Huan's impact, waves of dazzling and charming white waves were shaken.

"Don't... love a little...oh..." Linlang's voice seemed to moan, gasp, pain, satisfaction..., this charming chant made people's blood gush and itchy heart, and when this beautiful woman was moved, she turned around, her mouth slightly opened, her phoenix eyes were in spring, and her charming look with a slightly frown eyebrows really made every man crazy.

The gasping sound gradually turned into a low moan, and then became a little relaxed. A swaying soft cry. In the end, Linlang didn't know that he had bitten the pillow, but a charming cry in his throat. He didn't know that his soft arms had turned over and grabbed Chu Huan's arms that were holding his waist. He didn't know that his hands had already pinched blood marks on Chu Huan's arms. Her legs couldn't help but lifted up in love, and gently kicked Chu Huan's buttocks from behind. In the end, his legs were spread apart, and his snow-white feet were arched hard, rubbing against the bed sheet, very hard, and her toes rubbed it out clearly.

She only knew that when Chu Huan hugged her waist and stormed her hard, only the sound of her body striking her excited body came from her ears. She didn't know that her snow and her buttocks had been hit and turned red. She only knew that she was gradually lost, and her body seemed to fly to the sky, light and ecstasy, could it be this kind of smell?

A beautiful woman who has been long-lasting and a strong man, once she falls into love, she will only try her best to linger, thinking about integrating herself into the other person's body and turning into one.

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This is the third book in the desert. Friends who are familiar with the desert know that the desert book has a slow pace and is considered a slow-tempered writer. This book, Desert can be said seriously, is definitely a book that has consumed a lot of energy and hard work in the desert, and it can be guaranteed to be a big framework. The plots written in the previous article are all thought to be used by the desert. As long as the foreshadowing is foreshadowing, it is definitely carefully arranged. Although we dare not say that this book will make everyone like it, Desert believes that as long as everyone is willing to believe in the desert and follow the desert, it will definitely be a good book that makes you feel worth reading. I dare not say that the design of this book is very clever, but the outline has indeed been praised by the editor, and think that the design of this book is indeed quite interesting, so let's go down, slowly unveil the veil, and slowly use the foreshadowing to lead to a wonderful big story.

After many writers bought out, their competitive spirit may be relaxed and they do not care about data, but the desert can say with certainty that I care, very much.

To be honest, if a person pursues speed, I can make three or four updates a day and my income will increase significantly, but I don’t want to write every book of mine carefully and dress them up beautifully. And I care very much about data, because I think I really want to write books, and I really hope that there are many friends like me who taste wonderful stories together. Therefore, every data contains a piece of support for me. Even if there is one more collection or one more red ticket, it will make the desert feel very excited. It is precisely because of this that I have always maintained the passion for creation. Because of this, I do this because I love this line.

Zhenru Gu Long once said that when he writes books, it is undeniable that there are money factors, but the biggest reason is that he has the passion for creation. Only with passion can he be attentive, and only with heart can he have good things. I deeply agree with this. When writing books, I will also make money because of life, but what I hope more is to write good books that everyone likes. Your red tickets and collections may be the best encouragement and support for a person who writes books with heart.

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