A large plate of grilled oysters was wiped out by Ximen Lang alone with a bottle of Wuliangye. The delicious taste was indeed commendable, and he couldn't stop praising it!
It had been a long time since I had talked to sister Lingling. Ximenlang's eyes fell on Chen Yunling's pretty face from time to time, and he made excuses and said: "Lingling, come upstairs with me. I'll check how your English is going."
Bi Sumei hurriedly said: "Lingling, come up with your brother Xiaolang. He happens to have time now. Let him help you check whether your grammar is correct."
"Well, let's go then." Chen Yunling agreed and took Ximen Lang's hand towards the stairs.
Not long after, the two appeared in Ximen Lang's room. As soon as they entered the room, Ximen Lang picked her up horizontally and walked to the double bed. He was already full of energy, and he added liquor to cheer him up, and the grilled oysters were strong enough to touch the girl.
The soft body is already as hard as iron underneath.
Chen Yunling said shyly: "What are you doing? Don't you want to check my English?"
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "I'll check your body first." He put Lingling on the bed and reached out to pull up her skirt.
But Chen Yunling hurriedly grabbed it with her hands, shook her head and said, "No..."
Ximen Lang was stunned and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Chen Yunling blushed and said, "Something's coming..."
Like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, Ximenlang's enthusiasm disappeared. He looked down at his bulging crotch and said with a wry smile: "What a coincidence. If I had known I wouldn't eat so many oysters, I would be in trouble now."
Uncomfortable."
Chen Yunling said in surprise: "Is it possible that you really feel uncomfortable?"
Ximen Lang lay next to her, caressing her tall and straight hills with his hands, and said, "Of course it's uncomfortable. You are not a man and you don't understand how I feel."
Chen Yunling said guiltily: "Brother Xiaolang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I made you eat so many oysters and made you feel uncomfortable."
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "It's okay. There's no need to apologize to me. Let's sleep." He pulled the quilt and covered the two of them.
Chen Yunling thought for a moment and asked out of the blue: "Brother Xiaolang, do you like my mother?"
"This..." Ximen Lang blushed and didn't know how to answer.
"Tell the truth, do you like my mother?" Chen Yunling asked.
Ximen Lang hesitated and said: "I... really like Aunt Mei..."
"Then let's do this. I'll go back to my room to sleep tonight, and let mom come over and sleep with you..."
Ximenlang was quite shocked and asked quickly: "Lingling, why do you have such an idea?"
Chen Yunling whispered: "I just don't want you to feel uncomfortable. Moreover, I can also see that you like my mother, and my mother also likes you. You are all my closest relatives. As long as you are happy, I can do whatever I want."
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Ximen Lang hugged her tightly and sighed: "Silly boy, I can hold on even if I feel uncomfortable. It doesn't matter. Although I like Aunt Mei, she is your mother after all, so I am only attracted to her and won't do anything."
Yeah. Stop thinking about it, let’s go to sleep."
"But...what should I do if you feel uncomfortable? I don't want you to be like this after finally coming back. I want you to spend every day at home happily."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just hold it in and it'll be fine."
Chen Yunling blushed and whispered: "Well, let's do this. I'll help you with my hands."
Ximen Lang's heart skipped a beat, "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, he found that his belt had been untied, and a soft and boneless snake-like hand had penetrated in, and it was immediately surrounded by a smooth and smooth hand, which made him moan involuntarily...
After staying in Yunshang Village for two days and meeting Lingling and Aunt Mei, whom he had always missed, Ximen Lang felt relieved. On the morning of the third day, he flew a helicopter to Nanjing Ancient City and met up with Xiao Muqing and others. Afterwards, Ximen Lang
Secretly gathered troops and prepared to launch a fatal attack on Beihua Gate.
On January 8th, at night, the moon was dark and the wind was so high that I could not see my fingers. In an office on the sixth floor of the Huamen Headquarters in Nanjing City, the lights were not turned on. It was as dark as outside. Ximen Lang stood in front of the window and spoke with his
His golden eyes scanned the prosperity in the distance.
When he remembered the ringtone of his cell phone, Ximenlang glanced at the caller ID and found that it was the call he was waiting for. After answering, he put the phone to his ear and asked, "Is it Qinglong?"
A deep voice came from the phone, "It's me."
Yes, the opponent is Qinglong, one of the four former protectors of Donghuamen. After being burned and seriously injured, he returned to Huamen and became Ximenlang's mysterious subordinate, responsible for carrying out special tasks.
Ximen Lang asked: "How is things going?"
"After a lot of hard work, I killed Ma Si, one of the thirteen ferocious beasts of Xihua Clan, took his head from his neck as a rite of worship, and joined Beihua Clan and became a small leader."
Ximen Lang praised: "Well done, you are now a time bomb hidden in Beihua Gate. It must be hidden well. I will activate you when necessary."
"Always at your command."
"How about this. In order to make Yun Juechen trust you more, I will prepare another big gift for you and give it to Beihuamen."
"Vice-elder, what do you mean..."
"Now Chi Huo and Qing Feng, two of the four elders of Beihua Sect, are imprisoned in the dungeon by me. If you rescue them, wouldn't it be a great achievement?"
"This method is feasible, but Chihuo and Qingfeng are very skilled in martial arts. If they are really allowed to return to Beihuamen because of this, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain? There will be endless troubles in the future, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
A chill flashed through Ximen Langxing's eyes, "Don't worry, am I going to let them return to Beihuamen intact? That's impossible. After seven days, they will lose control of their legs and become paralyzed and become disabled.
, in that case, their martial arts will be greatly reduced, and there will be nothing to fear."
"This is the best."
"That's it. I will arrange everything. Just come over and save people tomorrow night."
"OK."
"Then I will now tell you the specific location of the dungeon where Chi Huo and Qing Feng are imprisoned, so you can remember it firmly."
"Just tell me, I will remember it clearly."
Ximen Lang told Qinglong the location of the dungeon, and then the two of them studied the accidents and specific details that might occur during the operation before ending the call. Then, he dialed Xiao Muqing's phone and said, "Qingqing, you
Come to my office."
Not long after, footsteps were heard in the corridor, the door opened, and Xiao Muqing, wearing a black dress, ducked into the room. Seeing that the room was dark, she let out a puzzled sigh and asked softly: "Xiao Lang, are you there?"
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"I'm here."
Xiao Muqing said angrily: "I was shocked. I thought you weren't here. Why didn't you turn on the light?"