Chapter 817: Picture Scroll
The moon star is sparse.
From time to time, the jade account king court heard the howl of the snow wolf.
Time.
Cheng Huan continued the whole day and one night, Zhao Wujiang and the priest Lin Lang finally stopped.
There was no candlelight in the room. The priest lay on Zhao Wujiang, breathing slowly, and his eyes flickered.
Zhao Wujiang's big hand indulged in the priest's Jiao's body, thinking about the problem.
For a long time, he asked the big priest Lin Lang, what do you want to do?
The great priests are not clear, only to tell Zhao Wujiang that the strength of the head of the people must not be underestimated.
However, the priest also told Zhao Wujiang that the wolf god said that the first Taoism was calculated in the world.
Of course, this shortcomings are fear, for the wolf god.
Zhao Wujiang said with a smile, "You told me such secrets, so there is nothing wrong with it?"
The big priest said, "It's okay, you Zhao Wujiang is half a man.
Zhao Wujiang asked the other half of it, and the big priest blushed and held the other half of his face.
Facing the naked seduce, how can Zhao Wujiang be able to bear it, and lingering with the priest together in the voice of Jiao.
The two did not mention too much things, vowed, what interests, and feelings, never mentioned the slightest.
Enjoy the joy and joy brought by each other in the heart.
Happiness is short. After two hours, Zi Shizheng, the two of them converged, but they were holding together like a paint, and they did not speak.
The big priest Lin Lang is grateful for this man who has made her signs a bit worse.
She doesn't have to be high all day long, treat people coldly, she can indulge in Zhao Wujiang's arms or under her body, and don't think about many troubles in the future in the future.
And Zhao Wujiang is the same.
He and the priest Lin Lang were indulged in the sea of Shuangxiu, so he didn't have to think about more worry, just enjoy the joy of the body and the soul.
Both are both the other party's short -term spiritual shelter, a long -lost tranquility.
The big priest Lin Lang didn't know what he thought of in the darkness. There was a layer of water vapor in her beautiful eyes, and her tone became softer:
"Little man ..."
"What little man, most of me, don't you know the most? We are all people who know the roots ..." Zhao Wujiang took the priest's delicate body, and his words seemed to be laughing.
Go down.
The big priest may have affection for him. After all, he is a man who delivered himself in the big priest. He has some emotional stuns, not just the lust itself.
And the big priest Lin Lang had previously told him some secrets. Now this tender appearance seems to want to talk about it.
He did not accept Zhao Wujiang.
Wang Guhan of the jade account, even if he appreciates Zhao Wujiang, wants to tell some secrets, there is something in the clouds in the clouds, instead of saying it.
He was worried that the priest Lin Lang would tell him some secrets, and he would be unbearable.
"Huh, man ..." Lin Lang's eyes were light, humming.
In fact, she was not just moving just now, but also moved her heart. She wanted to tell Zhao Wujiang, don't go back, stay in the grassland, she is in the grassland, she can protect her man.
In the past two days, she was not just captured, but she seemed to be captured.
When she and Zhao Wujiang were lingering, she asked Zhao Wujiang's past, Zhao Wujiang talked about it in the interspersed, telling the past story bit by bit.
Whether it was the first time at the beginning, or the sense of spirit behind, this man did not deliberately add pen and ink, just like the bystanders were telling their lives.
It is calm and deep, like a vortex, attracting her deeply.
She likes the man's light and lightness when he talks about the past, and the soft smile in his tone.
Chapter completed!