He was so fierce at the beginning, and he would definitely be venting all his anger on her in a while. Yanzhi hurriedly grabbed his belt and cried in his words, "Su Mu, I feel really uncomfortable..." After singing too many operas, he naturally performed very well. Even when she listened to her, she felt that she really had a stomachache.

Su Mu paused, then bent down and put her down. He looked at her carefully, reached out to stroke her belly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yanzhi's feet fell to the ground and hurriedly covered her stomach, her facial features were wrinkled, and her tone trembled, "My stomach hurts..." As she said that, she covered her stomach and stopped caring into the sorghum field. After walking a few steps, she planned to untied her clothes. She looked back and saw Su Mu standing not far away and watching, and then pretended to say, "Don't look..." and twisted her clothes and continued walking in.

Su Mu quietly watched Yanzhi disappear from his sight, then raised his eyes and looked at the sorghum field, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a meaningful smile.

As soon as Yanzhi came out of Su Mu's sight, his steps accelerated and he quickly ran away in the sorghum field. He felt that the sound of his head was approaching. He quickly accelerated and ran wildly. Soon after, he had already run a long way.

The sorghum field is so big that she can't tell where she is. The back also becomes silent. She hurriedly stopped, lowered her body slightly, and tried her best to breathe calmly and listen carefully.

It was quiet all around, and only the rustling sounds of insects not far away were heard, and the breeze gently whispered the sorghum stalks made a gentle rustling sound.

Yanzhi couldn't help but feel uneasy. She couldn't figure out where he was, but she became even more panicked. She carefully observed the movements behind her. After confirming that the person did not follow, she breathed a little relieved.

He stood up with a look of gratitude. As soon as he turned around, he saw Su Mu standing behind him. He looked at her calmly, as if he was standing there and watched quietly for a long time.

Seeing her turn, she smiled slightly, with a frivolous curve bent at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were hidden and romantic, and she didn't have the style of a gentleman in the face of Fang Fang. She opened her thin lips and joked: "So you like to play like this. You'd better tell me that you wouldn't have been so anxious, why run away so quickly?"

Yanzhi took a step back in fear, stared at him with wide eyes, her eyes full of panic, and her heart was so thumping that her ears were confused.

Seeing him like this, he didn't even dare to answer the words. His eyes were full of water, which was quite pleading, as pitiful as a deer being caught.

Su Mu couldn't help but chuckled softly. The laughter sounded better and more clearly in the quiet night. Even the inexplicable meaning of the smile came into her ears one by one.

Yanzhi's calves were slightly trembling and became more nervous. The familiar feeling came again. The strings in her mind collapsed tightly, and her whole body became a little stiff.

Su Mu stood still, but his eyes fell on her, slowly sweeping from top to bottom, and then slowly looking at her, frivolous and wanton, as if his eyes were actually scrutinized inch by inch, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Yanzhi couldn't stand it anymore. He tortured like this every time. This time he was still angry and would not spare her at all.

Yanzhi was thinking, but when Su Mu moved slightly, the string in her mind broke. She turned around and ran back like a frightened deer. Before she could run a few steps, she was hugged by Su Mu who was chasing him from behind.

Yanzhixin almost jumped out of her throat, and she couldn't help but scream sharply. After a moment, he was overwhelmed in the sorghum field. The sorghum poles behind her overwhelmed a small piece, and the thin and dense sorghum poles around formed a natural barrier.

Yanzhi was pressed by Su Mu and could not move. Looking at the stars in the sky, she looked at Su Mu who was looking at her. When she met his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her mind was buzzing.

Su Mu pressed her indiscriminately, suddenly laughed, and said in a doting tone: "There is no one here, just call me, no one hears me, the more you call me, the more I like it."

Yanzhi screamed, frightened by the excitement in his tone. Just as he was about to push him with his hand, he lowered his head and leaned forward. His originally slightly cool lips became warm because of the friction between his lips. The hot breath sprayed on his face and itched slightly, gradually surrounding her.

Su Mu increased the weight little by little, and Yanzhi felt that he was making him feel more and more breathless. Her lips were numb and painful. She hurriedly whimpered and reached out to push him, but he grabbed him and pressed his hand to the ground. She was so pitiful that she was slaughtered by others.

The sorghum pole behind her was extremely uncomfortable, and Su Mu was so heavy that she couldn't breathe smoothly. She couldn't help but struggle. Su Mu slowly loosened her hand, and Yanzhi hurriedly reached out to push him.

But Su Mu was hugged by her body. The dark hem and the rouge-colored hem were entangled and messy, as ambiguity was like boiling water. She couldn't see anything clearly or hear it. All the feelings were between her lips, and her mind was like cotton stuffed, blocking her thoughts.

The two of them breathed harder and intertwined, and Su Mu hugged her tighter and tighter. She whispered between her lips and teeth, like the summer breeze blowing on the willows, warm and warm, and was close to her ears and was intoxicating, "Yangzhi, give me a son."

Yanzhi's breath was unstable, his voice was in his ears, his lips touched and rubbed each other, and his mind was blurred as he breathed. He heard this and said "Yeah." He agreed to go whatever he said.

Su Mu's lips raised slightly, curved in a beautiful curve. The stars in the sky were like falling into their eyes, and their eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, making people dare not look at them too much, for fear of accidentally falling into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Yanzhi had a correct premonition at first, but unfortunately, she was entangled by Su Mu and her mind was not clear. She easily obeyed him. She let him press into the sorghum field, and the sky was quilted and the ground was bed. It was absurd all night, and she was not let go of her until the sky was shining.

Yanzhi felt that he had squeezed it dry, and lay on the bed and kept it for a while before he could recover some strength.

Su Mu used to collect yin and replenish yang, and there was nothing to do. Seeing Yange slumping on the bed softly, she seemed very happy. She would kiss and hug her when she came back every day.

Yanzhi looked at Su Mu now and was afraid to get along with him. She pretended to be extremely weak every day, and she didn't hear anything outside. She didn't even know Su Mu took a break from her busy schedule to clean up Mr. Zhao.

This matter was said to be the fact that Wang Po was uneasy. After being beaten up by Yanzhi that day, the more she thought about it, the more she became more unwilling to accept it.

She looked at the masters of those wealthy families in the town, and did such a thing again. She had never seen anyone and had never suffered such a crime.

At that time, he was afraid that Yanzhi would beat her to death, but Yanzhi was considerate and broke her two front teeth.

This made Wang Po think that she was just a threat to herself, and she didn't dare to do anything, so she went to Zhao's house to add fuel to the fire and make a fuss, saying that Yanzhi laughed at him for being so old that he was even more troubled by the young lady. She was so disgusting that people couldn't speak, and she had to die early on...

After hearing this, Master Zhao naturally wanted to kill Yanzhi. He bribed the government and wanted to take Yanzhi into prison. After ruining it, he would just make a charge so that she could not afford it.

When the Chen family heard the sound of the wind, they saw Su Mu coming first and there was no one to take care of him. He couldn't help but say a few words, looking worried, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him thought he was the best among the playboys. After seeing it, he knew the whole leopard. How could Mr. Zhao's dirty thought be unclear?

He can not harm human life, and his temper can be restrained a lot, but it is impossible not to use a soft knife. What's more, the old man who is over fifty years old is still his heart. He can hold on to it slowly and slowly, and he has already performed very well.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao had not even arranged this person yet, and Su Mu came to the door with such a heartless heart. Yan Yan had seen many markets on boats all year round. A wealth like Mr. Zhao was really buried in this small town. If he went to do business with the Persians, he would definitely be on the golden ground in the future.

He was very proud of his words while praising him, and he was very proud of his words, and he really planned to go to the tea business with Persia.

The Persian group of barbarians who were good people, who were not good at eating people and didn't spit bones. Even the generals who raised staff in the dynasty were unable to distinguish between the east, south, west and north, and were pitifully left with only the crotch. What's more, the elderly flower buds like Mr. Zhao, would be cheap if he wanted to lose everything.

However, these are all funerals. Now Su Mu used Mr. Zhao to open the Persian line again, which was considered as opening the door for a sacrifice. He could also kill the group with enough and eating more weight.

Su Mu led Mr. Zhao to a meeting with the Persian caravan, secretly led the line, and spent half a month explaining to Su Shou and Su An to arrange everything, prepare the things needed for marriage, and then returned to Quxi Town overnight.

When I entered the room, I saw Yanzhi huddled in the quilt, her white and tender little face half buried in the quilt, her thin hair was slightly fluffy and messy, and it became softer. The thin quilt was slightly undulating during breathing, and she was asleep quietly.

He couldn't help but smile, approached the couch and looked at her for a while, then kissed her gently, and then felt extremely tired. He lay beside her and slept with his clothes for a while. When the things almost arrived in the town, he got up again.

The author has something to say: Yanzhi: "Why do you want your son to not your daughter?"

Su Mu: "I don't feel sorry for my son."

rouge:"……"

Thank you for selling kidney thunder, Momo~

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Chapter completed!