"Come on, Meengiya!" He waved to her, with a rare hint of joy on his cold face. He seemed to be aroused by the work of milking mare's milk, and actually took Siqin's wooden bucket and knelt down.
Come down and squeeze the mare's vagina...
Mei Liangchen walked over silently and knelt beside him, holding on to the constantly shaking barrel.
His movements were even more skillful than Siqin's, and he could look at her searchingly with his dark eyes during the milking breaks, provoking, "Do you want to give it a try?"
May I?
She had actually wanted to do this for a long time! When she took the barrel and knelt on the ground with a heart that was both anxious and excited, she felt that she was one step closer to the grassland.
"Yes, hold the swollen place. Like me, use force, but not too hard, otherwise the mare will be frightened. Good! Very good... Meengiya, you did a good job!" The white mare's milk is like twisting
The tap water from the faucet flows continuously into the wooden barrel.
Her eyes suddenly flashed with countless surprise spots, and she couldn't help shouting: "I can milk! I can milk! Siqin, look! Look!" She looked for Siqin's figure,
But when he turned his head, his lips accidentally touched a familiar warmth...
He didn't know when he was close to her, as if he had been waiting for her, this little silly fish, to take the bait.
Her heartbeat and breathing were controlled by his overbearing breath, and she was still struggling to care for herself, "No... don't..." There were so many people around still looking at them, didn't he have any sense of shame? The bottom of his hand
Losing control, waves of heat spurted out immediately, "Ugh..." she screamed, trying to remind him to pay attention to the mare's milk, but it was too late...
The hot, fishy mare's milk drenched him and her from head to toe, even the area where their lips were touching was not spared.
She was dumbfounded, her bright eyes like black gemstones were filled with astonishment and sullen emotions, "Uh...uh..." She could only utter a single syllable in her throat to express her protest, but he laughed maliciously.
, just refused to let go of her in such a state of embarrassment.
He is such a domineering man. He will always ask for her if he wants her, regardless of occasion or time! Mei Liangchen's heart was strangely agitated, and his eyes gradually changed from anger to helplessness, and then from helplessness to confusion.
....
She couldn't see his heart clearly, just like she couldn't see her own heart.
Yelu Qingge greedily grasped the freshness and beauty that belonged to her. Once the faint plum fragrance on her body was tainted, she could never let go. She was insatiable and wanted to kiss her so deeply until the end of time.
finally.
"Yelü Qingge!" She suppressed the blush in her cheeks and pushed him away hard. She puffed up her cheeks and bared her pointed teeth at him like a lively female animal.
But she just blinked and pointed at him and laughed heartily... "Giggle... Hahahaha... Yelu Qingge, look at you, you have become a white-haired old man...
Hahahaha..." Her laughter was so pleasant, like a silver bell, echoing in the hearts of the herdsmen...
At this moment, time became extraordinarily gentle. He suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly became very quiet. On a sunny afternoon, the sun shone through the gaps in the white clouds and sprinkled on the ground, painting a mottled picture.
The afternoon sun shone warmly on them, and he remembered her smile, her dimples, and the eyelashes that kept flapping like a fan on her delicate and red face.
His heart softened like the blue lake water, his eyes closely followed the spirited woman, and he couldn't help but pick her up from the ground...
Her laughter stopped suddenly, and she looked at him nervously, "Yelü Qingge, what are you going to do! This is Lord Baiyin's home!"
Of course he knew that this was Bai Yin's home. In order to rush to the outer city to find her, it took him only half a day to handle the difficult military affairs. He knew that she was unhappy because of the fact that he went to Tana's room to have fun.
Damn it, she didn't even look at him. He felt very sad and had no choice but to miss her, so he had to find her.
In addition to wanting to see her, he also has a special surprise for his unique woman.
"Follow me to a place." He held her in his arms and jumped onto the 'Thunder God' easily. The horse neighed, and the iron hooves rolled up the rolling yellow sand. Before the herdsmen could follow in admiration and admiration, he had already brought his most beloved woman with him.
Disappeared in the endless grassland.
"Is the general possessed by an evil spirit? What's so good about her that she deserves the company of so many of us!" Muren got on his horse angrily and complained to Agula, whose face was as dark as water.
The moment Agula clamped his horse's belly and "drove" the horse out, he shouted to Muren: "You heartless and reckless man, you'd better shut your stinking mouth!"
"I won't!" He didn't want to be condescending to that bitch woman.
Agula's warning came in the strong wind: "Then you will die quickly... If you don't believe it... try..." Even Agula helped her...
"Alas" Muren sighed to the sky, his beard raised in anger. "Pah!" He whipped up a crisp and spicy whip, and led the sergeant to chase Agula.
Mei Liangchen didn't expect that he would take her back to his old place.
A bloody and terrifying place in my memory, a place closest to heaven and freedom.
The winding Baixingtu Mountain is like a giant dragon entrenched on the vast grassland. The continuous peaks resemble the sharp teeth of wild beasts and are uneven, proving their majesty to the world.
The setting sun reflected the red peak of the steep Gol Peak. The heroic general with black robes and dark hair, together with the frail young man, stood on the peak for a long time, facing the rolling spring river water crashing on the shore.
"Do you know why I brought you here?" He stood upright with his hands behind his back, and his tone was as serious as ever.
She shook her head. She really didn't understand why he brought her back to that blood-soaked memory. Guolfeng, Broken Heart Peak, it seemed that the boy was pierced through the chest by his powerful bow and arrow again before her eyes.