184, knock down An Qian [1/3]

"Yingjing, I didn't expect your appearance to recover. It's so great. I'll marry you now, let's have a bridal chamber. "Piaotian Literary Registration Member Recommends This Work" Piaotian Literary Registration Member Recommends This Work." Yi Yun deliberately said a messy word, while grabbing An Qian's wrist and pressing her tightly under her body.

Sister, save me... An Qian was so anxious that she wanted to scream, but unfortunately her mouth was blocked and she couldn't speak at all, so she could only make a ummy sound. When she opened her mouth and wanted to scream, she was also occupied by Yi Yun's tongue. Dingxiang Xiaosong had an intimate contact with Yi Yun's tongue. She wanted to hide, but the small mouth was so big that it was really impossible to avoid.

How could this guy be so stupid? An Qian was very anxious. Could it be that my sister acted too much and deceived him? It wouldn't be so irritating, right? Could it be that this guy already knew that I was An Qian and was still saying this on purpose? Bad guy... liar... I kicked...

An Qian changed her job and became a swordsman, and she kicked her feet.

But the red light on her body just lit up, and Yi Yun also changed his position to become a guard. The profession of swordsman must have a sword in hand to have strong combat power. Without a sword in hand, it is not much stronger than an ordinary person. The guard has no restrictions on using a sword. As long as it is converted to this profession, it can have strong defense power.

An Qian kicked Yi Yun on the waist, and with a sound of touching the ground, it didn't hurt at all!

Although it didn't hurt, Yi Yun was very annoyed. You, the sister-in-law, pretending to be a sister, are fooling me, and kicking me with such great force. Isn't it too cruel? If you don't give you some excellence, you don't know that the pot is made of iron.

Yi Yun giggled and said, "Big wife, why are you kicking me? Oh, I understand, I feel tender, right? Be good, it's okay, I will come gently next."

After Yi Yun said this, An Qian's mouth was free, and she quickly spoke again: "Let me go, I'm... um..." She was blocked again.

Bad guy, he deliberately didn't let me talk, just didn't want me to tell that I was An Qian... At this moment, An Qian completely understood. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple, Piaotian, a registered literary member, recommended this work. This guy was just an excuse to say that she was quiet and insisted on dealing with her.

Both of them were full of virginity, their chests were tightly pressed against each other, and their lower abdomen were also leaning against each other. An Qian's thigh was pushed open by Yi Yun with her knees, and a hot hard object pressed against her lower abdomen... made her feel the man's force.

I don't want to... I don't want to be eaten by a man as his sister. If I insist on being eaten by a man, I hope to be in my own identity... Woo... Two lines of crystal tears fell on the corners of An Qian's eyes...

At this moment, Yi Yun let go of her mouth again. Every time Yi Yun let go of her mouth, she would take the opportunity to scream, wanting to show her identity, but this time she gave up. Anyway, she would be blocked again as soon as she opened her mouth, so it would be better not to make any jokes...

Yi Yun's mouth slid to An Qian's ears, bit her ears, and smiled in a mosquito-like voice: "Sister-in-law, I've played too much! Do you know how scary a man is? Do you still dare to play with me?"

As soon as this sentence came to my ears, An Qian's nervous nerves suddenly relaxed. It turned out that he was joking with me. It was so scary that I was so scared that the thing was coming down to me. I thought he really wanted to eat me, which scared me so much...

She had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could recover, she suddenly felt a heat in her lower body, and Yi Yun pushed her waist forward... Something evil broke through her thin defense and attacked her vital points. A slight tingling sensation came from her lower body, but it was more of an indescribable feeling of comfort.

"Hey!" An Qian was really shocked: "Why... you know, do you still treat me like this?"

"Tsk, I said last time that I want to marry you sisters together. Anyway, you have to marry them. The difference is not very big." Yi Yun smiled wickedly: "Don't you want to marry me? I always thought you were willing."

After hearing this, An Qian's face changed instantly. It would be wrong to say that she was unwilling. Along the way, she also had a good impression of Yi Yun's wit and humor. The key is that she always had the idea of ​​sleeping with Yi Yun to help her sister achieve her wish. This idea invisibly made her defense against Yi Yun very low. If Yi Yun promised to marry her sister, her body could be dedicated at any time. ("Piao Tian Literature Registered Member Recommended This Work")

But she wanted to do this secretly. Now her sister is under the bed...but she had this relationship with her man. What kind of face would she have to see her in the future? An Qian even forgot that her body was entered by the man. She put all her thoughts on her ears to listen to the movements under the bed. Unfortunately, she was quiet under the bed, and she could not hear anything except the breath that Yan Jing tried her best to hold back.

Yi Yun's waist slightly raised and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't listen to the bed so blankly... cooperate a little!"

"You...bad guy!"

Yi Yun laughed: "Isn't it just someone hiding under the bed? Come on, I'll help you take her out!"

Yi Yun suddenly jumped out of the bed, squatted down to look under the bed, and saw An Jing huddled under the bed with a blanket wrapped in a bed, her beautiful big eyes were tightly closed. Although she could not see her face because of the masked scar, she could guess that the scar-covered face was also blushing.

Yi Yun dragged her out of the bed and pulled the sheet wrapped around her. Yue white underwear was exposed in front of Yi Yun. Although the voices and movements of the two sisters often deliberately made the same, it was difficult to identify, but the sister liked to wear white underwear and the sister liked to wear black underwear. This difference was quite big.

Yi Yun first untied the rope tied on her hands, and with a quiet hand free, he quickly reached into his masked towel and took off the cloth stuffed in his mouth. Then Yi Yun took a deep breath, prepared to see her scarred face, reached out to untied her masked towel, and said gently: "Don't be afraid... let me take it off for you, we will get married tonight, and I will marry you two sisters together."

"Don't..." An Jing's hand tightly covered her mask: "Don't lift it up...I don't want you to face me like this..."

Yi Yun said softly: "We are about to have a bridal chamber. Don't you let me lift your red veil, is that true?"

"No... don't have a bridal chamber." An Jing said in a low but firm voice: "I am willing to marry you, but now I can't have a bridal chamber with you. Please be intimate with my sister... Before my appearance recovers, I can't lift this masked scarf. I don't want to face you with my ugliest look."

Yi Yun hesitated for a moment. He heard An Jing's tone was extremely firm, afraid that it would be difficult to change his mind...

An Qian on the bed shrank into a ball with embarrassment. She looked at her sister and Yi Yun with her eyes open, but she didn't know what she was thinking. An Jing suddenly turned her head and said to An Qian on the bed: "Second sister, you should have a bridal chamber with Mr. Yi first. Before her sister recovers her appearance, you can serve Mr. Yi on behalf of her..."

An Qian said timidly: "Sister, don't you blame me for snatching your man?"

"Follower, how could my sister blame you?" An Jing's impulse suddenly came up. She jumped onto the bed, reached out and pressed An Qian's shoulder, and said, "Young Master Yi, I will help you hold down the second sister, you can do it..."

An Qian: “…”

Yi Yun: "..."

This is OK?

Seeing a woman wearing a moon-white underwear, holding down a ** beauty with the same figure as her. No man could stand this scene... Yi Yun's moral integrity had long been thrown away, so he jumped onto the bed and smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't say much, sister-in-law, I'm here!"

"I'm still calling my sister-in-law? I'm going to change my words!" An Jing said angrily.

"Okay, second wife, I'm here!" Yi Yun jumped in front of An Qian and pushed her thighs with her knees.

An Qian was a little confused by her sister's madness. She was still in a fog and didn't react until Yi Yun pressed on her, and she exclaimed: "Oh, how can you two... behave like this to your sister and sister-in-law? You are simply beastly couples! Ah...oh... don't be so intense... be gentle..."

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Early the next morning, Yi Yun woke up in a tangled pink arms. The beautiful An Qian was asleep on the left and the masked An Jing fell asleep on the right. The two women each hugged his left and right arms tightly, like two well-behaved little sheep.

Hahaha, life is so happy that it’s so messy!

Yi Yun got up and put on her clothes, walked out of the quiet tent. As soon as she stretched, she met Li Chengyu head-on. She got up and had a morning exercise, wearing fiery red iron armor, and holding a steel gun two feet long in her hand.

"Oh, my third wife, I look good today." Yi Yun greeted with a smile.

"Three?" Li Chengyu was stunned and said strangely: "Isn't it my second wife? Why did the ranking decline today? No, what a mess I am talking about, no matter whether it is two or three, I am not your wife at all."

Yi Yun laughed and said, "I used to be the second, but now I'm going to be the third. Poor naughty child, if you are still so fierce and don't take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms, on the day I marry you, you will be ranked seventeenth concubine."

"I'm crazy, I'm just paying attention to you." Li Chengyu turned his head and left, thinking curiously: Who was going to the front of me? Yan Wanwan was not ranked by him in the room! Who was the sacred man this time? He actually came up and ranked second? Could it be Chen Yuanyuan? Well, it's very likely! That woman was obviously a vixen.

Yi Yun took a few steps in the military camp, listened to the roar of the sand sea, and felt the cool sea breeze... At this moment, a few camels ran over to the east, and several scouts on their hunchbacks were shouting loudly before they even entered the camp, "We have found... we have found the nest of the Japanese pirates... Li Gongluo... Hahahaha..."
Chapter completed!