Watching Feng Meitong's back disappear into the bamboo forest, Ximen Lang smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the light green lace hood on the seat next to him. Two snow-white quivering things appeared in his mind, and he sighed secretly, "
It’s so big, there’s no telling how many silicone fillings are packed inside!”
Thinking of Feng Meitong chasing the girl who threw bamboo shoots at her, Ximen Lang secretly laughed in his heart. Stop wandering around! He turned around and walked out of the pavilion, walked through the bamboo forest, and returned to where he lived.
After a while, Ximenlang returned to the courtyard where he lived, opened the door and walked in. Three girls, Xiao Muqing, Wen Ziling, and Gan Ninglian came to greet him.
Xiao Muqing asked with a smile: "Xiao Lang, have you drank a lot in bars?"
Ximenlang smiled and said, "I didn't drink much, just a little bit." Then he asked, knowingly, "Where's Ling'er?"
Gan Ninglian said: "Ling'er said it was too stuffy in the house and wanted to go outside to cool down for a while."
Wen Ziling said: "Xiao Lang, you smell of alcohol. You must have drank a lot. Please go to the bedroom and rest for a while."
"Yes." Ximen Lang walked into the bedroom surrounded by three girls who were as beautiful as flowers and jade. He sat on the purple satin-covered imperial concubine's bed. Gan Ninglian poured him a cup of tea with a light fragrance and placed it on the coffee table next to him.
, said softly: "Xiao Lang, drink some tea to relieve the hangover."
Ximen Lang smiled and nodded, picked it up and took a sip. As soon as he put it down, Xiao Muqing, who was sitting on his left, peeled off a lychee with slender fingers like spring onions, held the crystal clear flesh to his mouth, and said:
"Young Master Ximen, let's eat lychees."
Opening his mouth naturally, Ximen Lang bit the lychee into his mouth, not letting go of his fingers, which were whiter than the lychee, and sucked on them. An electric current passed from his fingertips and surged throughout Xiao Muqing's body, making her
Jiao said angrily: "It's disgusting. You don't eat well either."
The lychees were sweet and cold. They had obviously been chilled in the refrigerator, making Ximenlang's mouth full of sweet juice. However, he still felt that his wife-to-be's fingers were more delicious, and he said vaguely: "How can I have them?"
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Just as Ximen Lang spit out the lychee core from his mouth, Wen Ziling on the right had already peeled off a crystal grape, handed it over with the green-like emerald flesh, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ximen, please eat some more grapes."
Seeing that his wives-to-be were so well-behaved and sensible, Ximen Lang was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Okay!" He opened his mouth and ate the grapes again. Of course, he also didn't forget to eat Ziling's fingers. The same aroma was refreshing.
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Just when Ximen Lang was enjoying himself, a soft sound came from the hall outside. Although the sound was small, it could not escape Ximen Lang's ears. He smiled and said: "It's Ling'er, please tell that girl to come over quickly. If
As I expected, she must have gone out in night clothes to do bad things."
Gan Ninglian smiled tenderly and said: "What you said is really bad, we asked her to hide in the dark to protect you, okay?" Then, she shouted towards the door, "Ling'er, hurry up.
Come here, your brother Xiaolang misses you and wants to see you immediately..."
A silver bell-like laughter came from the next room, "Why are you missing me? He probably hates me to death, blaming me for ruining his good deeds."
The door opened, and Qiao Ling'er, dressed in black, with a black cloth on her head and a black gauze on her face, appeared at the door. She was small and exquisite, and looked like a nightwalker, exuding the temperament of a weird elf. She raised her delicate hand and brushed it off.
The black gauze on her face revealed a snow-white and pretty face, and her eyes were like bottomless black pools, flashing a smile.
Gan Ninglian hurriedly asked, "Ling'er, what good thing happened to Xiaolang that you messed up? Tell us quickly?"
Qiao Ling'er looked at Ximen Lang and said deliberately: "I don't dare to say it because I'm afraid Brother Xiao Lang will deal with me."
Ximen Lang burst into laughter and said, "You girl, stop pretending here. When you threw bamboo shoots at others just now, why weren't you afraid that I would deal with you?"
Qiao Ling'er said with a smile: "That's because I saw that she was too shameless and made a serious mistake in a hot head. Brother Xiaolang, you won't blame me, right?"
Ximenlang deliberately said with a straight face: "Why don't I blame you? Of course I do. Why didn't you do it earlier to prevent her from pestering me."
Xiao Muqing and others were a little confused and looked at each other with confusion.
Wen Ziling hurriedly asked: "Ling'er, what is going on? Don't make us guess riddles. Tell us quickly, what is going on?"
Qiao Ling'er said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Lang had an affair. A beautiful woman took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and stood in front of him with her clothes off. The big snowball of the pair made Brother Xiao Lang's eyes go straight.
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The three women next to them were very surprised. Wen Ziling asked doubtfully: "Is there such a thing?"
Ximen Lang said dumbfounded: "Don't listen to her nonsense, how can I see it?"
Xiao Muqing rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Don't say anything. Judging from your daily performance, you can still ignore such a good thing. Who are you fooling?"
Gan Ninglian asked curiously: "Ling'er, does that woman have good vaginal hair? How big is it and what cup size is it?"
Qiao Ling'er scratched her head and said, "I don't know the specific size. In short, she is bigger than yours, and not a little bigger, but much bigger."
The other three women's bright eyes widened. The three of them had decent figures and good hair. They were very standard. They were much bigger than them. Wouldn't that be true?
Wen Ziling exclaimed, "Boba?"
Qiao Ling'er said: "Absolutely. That woman obviously fell in love with Brother Xiaolang. She hooked him into the pavilion in the bamboo forest. First, she asked Brother Xiaolang to hug her. Brother Xiaolang was unmoved. Later, she put on the camisole and vest herself.
Everything she was wearing underneath was taken off, and Brother Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly went straight. I couldn't get angry, so I threw a big bamboo shoot over and hit her naked body..."
Xiao Muqing burst out laughing after hearing this, her branches trembling with laughter as she leaned forward and backward.
"Oh my god, Ling'er, you are so funny. Can you think of such a harmful move?"
"Geez... isn't that fried pork with bamboo shoots?"
"Wrong, it should be fried pork with bamboo shoots. Ling'er, you are so good. This shameless woman can deal with her in extreme ways."
"She still wants to seduce Xiaolang. Doesn't she know that Xiaolang's famous grass has an owner?"
"That's right, it's unreasonable!"
"Ling'er, who is that woman? Tell us?"
Ximen Lang smiled and felt a little surprised at the same time. In other words, Ling'er has been following me. This girl's Qinggong has improved a lot, and I didn't even notice it.
Xiao Muqing pondered for a moment and said, "If I guess correctly, that woman must be Elder Feng's daughter Feng Meitong?"