Yang Ling was burning with desire, and the quilt was quietly arched together without realizing it. But he knew that Han Youniang was unaware of such things, and she seemed to be ignorant of Yang Ling. Besides, she was often tired of Yang Ling's side, so she didn't know that Yang Ling was a little bit of aphrodisiac wine every day.

Yang Ling still wanted to suppress her look at Youniang, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe, she might become a sperm." He greedily touched Youniang's smooth face. He deliberately yawned and said, "Just just took a shower, cover yourself with a quilt and go to bed, don't catch a cold."

"No, it's too hot now." People can adapt to the environment. Yang Ling's doting and indulgence have brought Han Youniang's nature to show off. She is no longer always restrained because her husband is a scholar. She lies there like a spoiled child, shaking her feet in the air for a few times: "The office is still burning a fire kang. She has to drink a lot of water when she wakes up in the morning, and her mouth is dry. I will change the thin quilt later. My husband, will you change it?"

Yang Ling raised his body, raised his pillow a little higher, and said, "No, do you understand spring and autumn freezing? If you change it early, you will feel cold. Don't change it, it will take two days."

Han Youniang pouted and said, "It's so hot. My husband won't change it yet. You often kick the quilt away at night, and I've covered you with so many times."

She combed her hair and quickly tied it up, revealing her beautiful neck. Yang Ling saw a touch of smooth skin on her chest along her slant of clothes. The petite buds flashed instantly, and it had already begun to have a graceful curve.

Yang Ling's eyes kept reluctantly to withdraw her gaze and looked down along her spine. Her white and clean little feet were swinging in the air, driving her underwear and showing her firm and round buttocks from time to time.

The little girl who is only 14th and 15th is still a bit like a green apple, but her fragrant buttocks are already quite beautiful. According to the old people, such buttocks are easy to grow. Yang Ling thought "with bad intentions" that he often has bad intentions recently.

The young lady has a narrow upper body and a very thin waist, but her butt and thighs are as beautiful as a mature woman. According to Yang Ling’s understanding, her lower body has matured first, indicating that she will not grow taller in the future, and she should have maintained this petite and delicate body shape.

When Han Youniang saw her husband's hot gaze, she shyly put down her little feet, and her face turned redder. She didn't know how to pose in attractive positions to tease men, but this innocent movement and posture became more attractive.

Yang Ling couldn't help it. He lifted the quilt with rapid breathing, pulled the young lady's shoulders, and amid the cry, the young lady turned over and fell into his arms. She snuggled happily on his chest, enjoying the tenderness of her husband's caress.

When the two of them were lying on the kang and chatting, Yang Ling often showed off his desire for brothers and sisters. Young lady gradually got used to his caress. Tonight, the husband refused to take a concubine for him. Han Youniang was grateful and even more gentle and did not dare to go against him.

Yang Ling hugged her slender waist, stroked her soft and tender breasts and her plump and strong, elastic buttocks. The smooth curve seemed to relieve his hopes a little.

The young lady closed her eyes and was intoxicated in her husband's arms. Her nose swelled gently. Yang Ling suddenly put her hand into her underwear. Her smooth and tight buttocks were held vigorously by him. The delicate and smooth skin felt as smooth as a spring water, and the faintly jumping muscles exuded infinite youthful vitality.

Han Youniang felt that her husband's actions today were a little unusual. She shyly lowered her eyelashes and said, "My husband, you can't do it."

The sperm on the brain can allow men to say things they cannot say at this time, do things they cannot do, and can fully mobilize men's brain cells to become anxious and intelligent. Human beings make progress because of their pursuit. Yang Ling had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way to solve the problems he set.

He hugged Youniang tightly and said gently: "Youniang, I was sleepy after drinking that day, and I was a little anxious when you cried, so I didn't have time to tell you some words."

"Huh?" Han Youniang opened her eyes and looked at Yang Ling inquiringly. Yang Ling said seriously like a charlatan: "The City God told me that if you ask a monk to do something and hang a Buddha statue with light on your body, then it doesn't matter if you have sex."

"Oh?" Han Youniang's lips curled up slightly, "I will not lose my husband's favor if I give birth to a child and inherit the Yang family's incense." The words my father said flashed through my mind. After the Ma Lianer incident today, she felt a little bit of a sense of crisis, and immediately thought of this important issue that urgently needs to be put on her life agenda.

She excitedly tightened her hands that wrapped around her husband's neck: "There is a temple in Jimingyi, but there is no monk. Can you find time to go to the city? Find a master?"

OK, of course, but what should I do now? The arrow is on the string and I have to send it. After drinking for more than a month, Yangling is now like a tiger. The flood situation is serious. Yangling said vaguely: "Okay, okay, let's go to the city if you find time." He said as he turned over and pressed on the young lady's body.

The young lady's tender body perfectly matched him. Her thighs, waist and arms were full of flexible power, and she was full of elasticity in everything, and she was free to speak freely. It was the result of running and jumping in the mountains since she was a child, climbing up and down on trees.

Yang Ling's desire was completely ignited by her energetic young body. He put down the burden in his heart, pressed the young lady's wonderful body, and tasted her soft and sweet cherry lips freely.

"My husband, it's not possible now. I can't." Han Youniang thought and was afraid, and she pushed and rejected his chest in panic.

"Don't worry, my dear wife, my husband and wife don't want your body today, so it's not as close to women." Yang Ling gasped and reluctantly settled in the second place.

Han Youniang was inexplicably flashing her big watery eyes, and her little hand was pulled into his little clothes by Yang Ling.

"Ah" screamed softly, and the young lady was eager to shrink her hand as if she was stung, but Yang Ling grabbed her wrist and did not let go. Then she spread her fingers one by one, allowing her to hold the excited and fiery firm place.

Han Youniang was so nervous that she was trembling all over. She closed her eyes tightly and froze there and didn't dare to move. Yang Ling led her to move, kissed her small earlobe, and whispered: "That's it, is it possible?"

Han Youniang opened one eye and looked at him, then closed her face immediately, her face as if it was on fire, and said aiqi: "I am, I am, but isn't this a woman close to her?"

"Yeah, it doesn't count!"

"Really?"

"Of course, my husband is a scholar!"

"oh"

"It's too light, you can use some force."

"oh"

"Oh, what about you? Be gentler, madam."

"oh"

Outside the window, the bright moon is in the sky. Inside, Yang Ling patiently popularized the knowledge of sexual enlightenment. Fortunately, he met a good student with strong comprehension and finally got into a better place and was floating in the air.

Han Youniang sat cross-legged beside Yang Ling, her hair was scattered on her chest and behind her head, and her shiny eyes flashed with shyness that could not be concealed. The slender hands were moving uncontrollably as Yang Ling's instructions. After a while, she suppressed her shyness and asked curiously: "My husband, is it comfortable to do this?"

Yang Ling was intoxicated with her eyes closed. The young lady's hands were both soft and powerful. Although she didn't know any skills, she didn't care about it at this time. She would teach her slowly in the future. Now, this movement and her little loli-like appearance were enough, so he just said "um" lightly.

Han Youniang thought about it and stopped again, her little face was very serious: "Honey, I always think this is really not a woman-like person?"

Did she know that such a thing needs to be brewed? She actually discussed the problem? Yang Ling was so angry that she had to grit her teeth and repeat it word by word: "Believe me, that's right, because I'm a scholar!"

Han Youniang smiled shyly and stopped talking. Her expression was very focused. Her beautiful and tender face was covered with a light red light under the light, and her delicate facial features exuded a soft atmosphere.

Yang Ling's back began to stiffen. He glanced at Youniang like a wolf and found that her lips were upturned, thin, slightly exposed, and her eyes were as charming as she was. Why didn't you notice it just now? With Youniang's obedient nature to him, if she used her little mouth like a red diamond, Yang Ling just thought about it this way, and the excitement that was originally close to the premiere would be swelling and burst out.

The young lady had no experience and felt his impulse, but her manual behavior became even more intense. The extreme sensitivity after venting just now made Yang Ling grasp her wrist and stopped her kind-hearted ravage.

When he gasped and regained his mind, he saw the young lady looking at him with wide eyes, as if she didn't know what had happened, but the pure eyes had a look of interesting expression, which was paired with his eyes, and those eyes immediately moved away shyly.

"Honey, are you doing well?" She asked shyly with her head down.

Yang Ling held her little feet and said "um". Han Youniang shrank her feet so itchy that she shrank, and then smiled happily, as if she had completed a great task. She snuggled into Yang Ling's arms with satisfaction like a gentle kitten, and said softly: "Honey, isn't this really a woman?"

"Uh, of course, my husband is a scholar!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, Han Youniang smiled sweetly and said, "Honey, your heart beats so fast!" Yang Ling suddenly laughed, and hugged the cute little wife tightly again with a smile. He suddenly knew that Youniang just wanted to talk to him all the time, gently stroking Youniang's silky hair.

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Early in the morning, Yang Ling walked to the courtyard where the second storing and stored food. He saw more than ten soldiers driving carriages waiting in the courtyard. The leader was Guan Shouying, the captain of Bi Chun's personal soldiers. Yang Ling hurriedly came up. Guan Shouying saw him and laughed: "Yang Yicheng got up so early. After the food and grass were used in the army, I will bring people here to get the grain for another three days."

Yang Ling had already heard that Bi Chun's army was about to set off and return to Zhejiang in the near future, so they had made short-term plans to avoid being handed over when they were given. Therefore, they were receiving it more frequently. The two stood in the yard and were chatting, but suddenly saw Ma Ang walking out of the backyard with a huff of a huff.

He thought he had just visited his sister, but he didn't know what he had been angry with Ma Lian'er, and his face was quite unhesitant. Yang Ling bowed and said, "Brother Ma, I've been missing for many days."

Ma Ang was a little surprised when he saw him, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Yang Yicheng". Guan Shouying interrupted with a smile, "Brother Ma, why is his face so ugly? Could it be that the sister refused to agree?"

Ma Ang forced a smile and said, "How could it be? The lord is so proud that he respects our brothers and sisters. As the saying goes, elder brothers are like fathers, isn't I the one who is in charge of my sister's affairs?"

Guan Shouying said with a slight smile: "That's right, then I congratulate Brother Ma first, and I hope I will take care of you in the future." A hint of pride flashed slightly across Ma Ang's face and said: "I dare not, you and my brother are under Lord Bi's command, so you have to take care of each other. By the way, I have to go to Pudu Temple, Yang Yicheng, Lao Guan, I'll leave first."

Watching Ma Ang leave in a hurry, Yang Ling said in confusion: "Brother Guan, what is Brother Ma doing? Why are you in a hurry?"

Guan Shouying said sarcastically: "The adults fell in love with Ma Ang's girl and intended to take her as a concubine. If you have the opportunity to marry Lord Dusi, this kind of brother is naturally very eager to do. But looking at his defeated look, this persimmon is not easy to pinch. It seems that his girl is not an unintentional woman. Hehe, it seems that it is not that easy to use her sister as a stepping stone!"

Looking at his smile, I don’t know whether it was because of his despised Ma Ang’s character or his jealousy that he did not have a beautiful sister, so he could also become the brother-in-law of the fourth-rank official of the court.

Yang Ling was shocked when she heard this. Bi Dusi fell in love with Ma Lian'er? Thinking of his age as comparable to Ma Lian'er's father, and then his harsh triangular eyes. Ma Lian'er was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty childish and white aura. The picture of "beautiful and beautiful" flashed across his mind, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He rejected Ma Lian'er. He felt that he had owed someone a favor, so he tried his best to use his power to help her return home with a little compensation. If she could find a suitable husband, he could also remove the burden of his soul. Unexpectedly, her brother wanted her to marry a person who was nearly fifty years old for his future. Is it really a beauty that makes Ma Lian'er the fate of being a concubine?

Judging from Ma Ang's angry look, it was obvious that he was defeated by Ma Lianer, a sister who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Should he go and see her? Yang Ling thought about it, as if he wanted to turn around and stop in a daze: "No matter what, this is someone's family matter. Why should I get involved with it?"

Guan Shouying saw that Yang Yicheng was a little lost after hearing his words, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This soldier from a pig slayer was very conscientious and saw some tricks: Look at this, does Yang Yicheng also like Miss Ma? Well, they live in a courtyard, the scholar's back garden, and they often sing this in operas.

Hey, there is a good show. That boy Ma Ang used to see me, Brother Guan, and before, he kept saying he was always shut up. It was so damn harsh. He really made him become Lord Bi's brother-in-law. I had to become a little Guan, well, I have to check this matter. Xiao Yang is righteous, and helping him is also helping me!"

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and a minor official had already rushed over and called out from a distance: "Sir Yicheng, the man came to find you again last time, waiting in the front hall."

Yang Ling was stunned by this stupid sentence and asked, "Who did you come back? Who?"
Chapter completed!