Chapter 069 It hurts and itches
Yinmang gritted his teeth, and hissing continued.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with her, he lowered his eyes, but saw the little girl's face was pale and trembling. Yinmang realized that the little girl was probably scared by his appearance at this time.
The little girl has a stubborn temper and loves to show off. It seems that she has always been like this. No matter what she is afraid of, her shimmering eyes will still face him unyieldingly. But her white face and slightly trembling body cannot deceive people.
After the few kicks and beats just now, her ankles were still caught by him. The rippling skirt of the acres was rolled up to the legs layer by layer, and a large piece of snow-white and tender calves were exposed, like peeled jade bamboo shoots, white, and a few dazzling red plums were dotted on it... As for why these red plums appeared here, only Yinmang himself knew...
Recalling the charm of the little girl's tent last night, Yinmang's throat felt a seductive itch. He coughed unnaturally twice, and tightened her ankle more.
Warm and greasy, familiar touch, just like last night.
The place where her little feet just kicked, it hurt a little, but now there was a trace of similar, numb and itchy feeling. Even if it still hurts, the pain has changed a different taste.
Su Wanrong lay on the soft couch in the carriage. She looked over from her perspective and saw the man hunching his waist, still holding his left hand there, but a strange blush appeared on his dark copper face. She saw him gasping heavily, his thick eyebrows frowned, and his expression seemed very painful... She also felt a little guilty in her heart.
But when the man thought about the fact that the man had just spoken about accompanying the girl named Zhao, the little guilt disappeared immediately. As if he had found some confidence, Su Wanrong said in a hard voice: "This is all your own fault, and I didn't beg you to come here! Aren't you going to talk to that girl Zhao? If you just looked for her and didn't come to me, you can't stand my kick!"
Yinmang was not only angry or annoyed when he received Su Wanrong's scolding, but also felt very happy.
After deciding that her little girl was just a little jealous jar of old vinegar. The more she said such anger, the more it means that he should be extremely heavy in the girl's heart. Otherwise, how could she immediately turn against her face because of his words?
The more I think about it, the more I feel more relieved. I suddenly felt as if the kick I just got just now was worth it. I lowered my head and stared at the little girl with peach blossom eyes and her jade cheeks were red. I looked like a young wife who was angry, and she was so cute and cute.
"What are you talking about? What do I think of the Zhao girl? You haven't understood it when I just had lunch? When did you see me looking at her? Isn't my heart full of eyes put on you? You have ignored me since I got on the carriage this morning. I feel uncomfortable. I am just teasing you, look at you, take it seriously."
Seeing that he gradually let go of his hands covering his lower abdomen, his eyebrows slightly spread, and a smile flashed through his dark eyes. The big palm that grabbed her ankle did not loosen, but instead kneaded it all the way up, like a dangerous snake, bit by bit, swinging its tail along the depths of her skirt.
Seeing his appearance, Su Wanrong felt a sudden slight slap in her heart. Her eyes were drooping at his sudden scorching gaze, and then she realized that her posture was extremely indecent.
The hem of the skirt that was originally stuck at the legs was lifted by the man catching the ankle and then fell directly to the base of his thighs. The autumn-scented silk pants inside were also curled up softly.
Yinmang's eyes were straight, he stretched out his thick tongue, and licked his lower lips suggestively. Su Wanrong immediately understood what he meant.
A man has always been a man who values lust and desire, and he is a bad person. She doesn't know what exactly she is hooking him, but just because of such a simple move, she is already panicked.
He hurriedly thrust his legs, and then raised the other one to kick him and hold his big palm. He didn't use any force, and she really pulled it away. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that his body had sunk in vain, as if he was suppressed by a heavy stone. It turned out that the man had already pressed up, and when he snatched his long arm, he hugged her tightly into his arms.
The fingertips gently brushed her cheeks, and a big face approached her, as if she was about to kiss her. Su Wanrong quickly turned her head and avoided her, and he bit her ears.
"Wanwan, I'm really nothing to do with the Zhao girl. Look at you, I'll suck all the anger on me as soon as I eat it. Fortunately, I'm strong and healthy. If I'm an ordinary person, I'm afraid I'll be kicked forever by you... You said you hurt my life, but you're still suffering? I've kicked me to the point of paralysis, and see who will love you in the future."
A man turned his back as quickly as he turned a book. At this moment, he was full of vulgar words, his eyebrows were curved, and he looked like two people who were just angry. But when he heard that he repeatedly distanced himself from the girl named Zhao, Su Wanrong felt much more relaxed. He only snorted and said in a low voice: "It's nothing now. It's a long way to Xixia. I can't guarantee that I will have something in the future."
After hearing this, Yin Mang Meifeng frowned and said in displeasure: "I have said that I have no intention to that Zhao girl. What else do you want? If you don't believe me, no matter how I promise you, it will be useless. You don't think about it. If I really had the intention, how could I wait until now? The one who should have had a child would have been born long ago."
Su Wanrong probably wouldn't think too much about this whenever she was on others. But this man was different. He was already extremely lustful and despicable. When he saw her, he looked like a woman who had never seen her. When he looked at her, he looked like a hungry wolf was seeing fat, straightforward and exposed, without any cover.
Such an impatient man, it is hard to guarantee that he will meet a better appearance next time, and he will stick to it like a butterfly. Besides, this person had a lot of records in his previous life, so Su Wanrong had to doubt whether his determination and his guarantee had any value.
He asked her what else she wanted? It sounded like she was forcing him to not be allowed to eat and talk with the girl named Zhao. Where did this happen? A hint of anger broke out in her chest for no reason, and she sneered coldly:
"I am not as petty as you imagined. Yes, I don't like Miss Zhao. I have no rules in speaking and doing things. I don't like the way she looks at me, as if I owe her something. She treats you with intention and has the ability to think of ways to catch your eyes. What does it mean to spread resentment on my head? But don't worry, no matter how much I don't like her, after all, it's the one you want to take, I..."
Who knew that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. He heard the man say this in her ear:
"If you don't like this Zhao girl, why didn't you tell me earlier? I asked you what you meant in Linxian Village. At that time, you said she was innocent and I thought you were getting along well. Since you didn't like it, I will tell Zhao Long today to ask him to send his sister back to the village as soon as possible, so as not to get in your eyes."
After Yinmang finished speaking, Su Wanrong was stunned for a little while.
She had thought that in order to please her, a man might promise something, such as not looking at the girl named Zhao from now on, or something like that. However, she did not expect to say that he would threaten to send someone away.
This Zhao Yuan is not popular, but after all, she is a daughter's family and General Zhao's real girl. The army has set off. For General Zhao's face, Su Wanrong thought that men would not really drive people away so mercilessly.
What's more, the Zhao family treated him with kindness a few years ago...
As if he had seen through her mind at first sight, Yinmang held her waist and turned over quickly. His posture changed to him. She lay on him. Ignoring her stiff resistance, he forced the back of her head and pressed her forehead against his chest.
Then, Su Wanrong seemed to hear him sigh.
"The person who took me in was Zhao Long and the Zhao family's mother. The girl Zhao Long was only eleven or twelve years ago. I even forgot what she looked like."
Yinmang held her waist with one hand, and noticed that the little girl suddenly stopped struggling. She raised her thin lips slightly, and then stroked and kneaded the smooth and delicate skin on the back of her neck with her fingertips.
"Even if I really want to repay my kindness with the Zhao girl, I can reward her with a large sum of gold, silver and jewelry to ensure that she will live a wealthy life for the rest of her life. It's not a life-saving grace, and I can't promise her."
The first half of the sentence sounds serious. When the second half of the sentence was spoken, the man returned to his usual nonsense. Su Wanrong disdained and hummed in her nose, and muttered: "If it is a life-saving grace, you are going to promise him? I'm afraid that this is what you are thinking about? Your body is really cheap."
The little girl glanced at her with such a delicate look, making Yinmang feel itchy. How could she hold back? Holding her little face as big as a palm, she slapped her hard.
He smiled and said, "Even if it is a life-saving grace, I am afraid I can't promise it. After all, my cheap body, inside and out, has been promised to you long ago, right? I have spoken all the words, it should be yours, so how could I give it to others?"
Su Wanrong cursed "slim-mouthed" in her mouth, patted her hands away, and ignored him.
Although the little girl looked hard in the past, her body gradually became obedient. She knew that she was so happy that she was so happy that she felt relieved.
As soon as his nerves relaxed, the desire that had just been aroused by the little girl was about to move again. At this moment, he was holding her soft body, smelling her pleasant and warm body fragrance in his breath, and his blood was running around, and he couldn't help feeling distracted. His Adam's apple rolled, and his big palm slowly poked over her graceful bulge along her waist.
Almost instantly noticed the man's intention, Su Wanrong twisted her lower body uneasyly, frowned and looked at him. "I, I haven't had a good rest yet. You promised me last night that I won't touch me these days, you can't break your promise."
This little voice was soft and delicate, with a little pitiful begging. It did not arouse the man's sympathy, but instead caused the evil fire on Yinmang to burn even more vigorously.
I just wanted to push this little goblin who was born to seduce men back, and bully her so hard that she cried out as she did last night.
But in the end, I still couldn't bear to ruin her, so I tightened my arms that hugged her, and said in her ears hoarsely: "I will not go back on my word, I will not go back on my word. I feel sorry for you, and I will always ask you to take a few days off... But Wanwan, you just kicked me and wronged me for no reason. I feel very aggrieved, and it still hurts there. Should you express your feelings?"
A slim man would never suffer any loss. Su Wanrong had already experienced it. He bit his lip and hesitated for a while, and in this position, he stretched out his two thin soft arms and hesitated to wrap around Yinmang's neck.
She licked her rosy mouth twice and subconsciously swallowed her saliva. Under the eyes of the man under her, she clasped her heart and closed her eyes and looked at her home as if she was trying to eat people.
His soft lips, a little wet, touched his thin lips twice. After kissing, he left a little, and whispered awkwardly: "This is enough, is it okay?"
Of course not, it is not enough for him to get between his teeth.
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