Chapter five hundred and seventieth one embrace, three beauties(2/2)
Then it stopped accelerating.
Well, these two consecutive sudden stops were of course another wave of anger... It's a pity that Zhu Yourong didn't continue to run forward and bring huge pressure to someone's chest.
Because of this, the two daughters of Zhao Lingfei, who were clearly behind and a few steps slower, passed her directly without looking at her, and ran straight into the arms of Zhao Rong in front of them.
In addition, there was Xiao Qian'er. After passing Zhu Yourong with the young lady, her little face that was originally crying with joy turned slightly startled.
The girl first turned her head and looked at the young lady in front of her who was no less happy than her, and then looked at Brother Rong'er who was dressed in clean white clothes. His smile was as clean as his arms.
, Xiao Qian'er quietly slowed down some speed, slowed down her steps, and walked instead of running.
So Zhao Lingfei immediately moved away from her.
Xiao Qian'er pursed her lips and looked down at the blood stains on her body. Xiao Qian'er hugged the broken arm tightly and still didn't let go. She sniffed gently, still smiling on her lips.
At this moment, Xiao Qian'er seemed to realize something. For example, the Mr. Zhu whom she and the lady had just 'easily' jumped over seemed to be...
The girl holding the broken arm turned sideways, squinted slightly, and glanced at the snow-eyed female gentleman walking slowly behind.
It seems to be saying... you know the truth.
Zhu Yourong's eyes fell on Zhao Rong who was behind the young girl. He stared intently, as if he didn't notice Xiao Qian'er's rudeness and slightly provocative eyes.
She had calmed down and just looked at him.
Zhao Rong already regretted opening his arms subconsciously, when he just discovered that Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong and Xiao Qian'er were all rushing towards him.
Therefore, in the urgent situation before, he had already begun to think about whether he could catch the delicate bodies of three women, especially one of them was extra large.
Fortunately, the three women quickly established a tacit understanding of their hierarchy and priorities, which seemed to save him a lot of trouble.
However, after Zhao Rong saw the small actions of the three women, his heart thumped and he secretly thought it was not good.
Why do you feel that... there is something wrong with the atmosphere between Qingjun Qian'er and You Rong? Wasn't it polite and respectful when eating at Xia Chongzhai before?
Before Zhao Rong could think about it, Zhao Lingfei had already thrown herself into his arms like a swallow in the forest.
"Husband...husband, husband!"
Zhao Lingfei buried her pretty face deeply in the man's arms to prevent him from seeing her fragile and helpless expression. However, the murmurs between her lips and teeth became more and more emotional.
The woman hugged her husband tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into Zhao Rong's body and not be separated from him for a moment in the future.
Zhao Rong was stunned, feeling the softness and tenderness in his chest. He also closed his arms with force and hugged tightly his wife, the Sword Fairy, who was being 'married' by a bright matchmaker.
He lowered his head, buried himself in her beautiful black hair, deeply smelled the fragrance of the lady's hair, and kissed her hair gently.
"Madam...Madam, Madam!"
Zhao Rong, with blue hair on his lips, called her with a smile.
He is Ziyu and she is Qingjun.
A bamboo horse marries a green plum, and at the age of fourteen she becomes a gentleman's wife.
I have made an evil oath that my love will never change in this life.
Around them, Zhu Yourong, Xiao Qian'er and the transparent Li Bai silently looked at this match made in heaven.
The heights of the two are also very well matched.
The difference is just right.
Zhao Rong lowered his head and could bite her ear.
Zhao Lingfei raised her head and could taste his lips.
At this moment, Zhao Rong, who was hugging his wife tenderly, felt a slight pain in his heart. It turned out that it was secretly bitten by Zhao Lingfei who could not suppress his emotions.
The woman still seemed to feel that her husband appeared in front of her intact, which was a bit unreal and illusive.
Zhao Rong: "......"
Damn it, stupid lady, if you feel like you are dreaming, then let me bite you. Why are you biting me?
Zhao Rong, who had a tacit understanding of each other, smiled, buried his head in her smooth and slender neck, bit a certain delicate ear bead and said, "Mother, my husband was bitten by a kitten just now. His teeth are really sharp."
Concubine Zhao Ling was shrinking in his arms, gently pressing the bitten spot on his chest with her beautiful nose.
At this time, she was embarrassed, raised her head like a kitten, blushed and slightly lowered her mouth, wanting to bite his 'bullying and annoying' lips.
However, he caught the teasing gaze of Zhao Rong above him, and immediately closed his thin red sandalwood mouth.
There were outsiders around, not the two of them in the room privately.
Zhao Lingfei has always been calm and aloof in front of outsiders. Although in front of her husband, she always turns all the cold ice cubes into spring water and offers it to him to taste, but she is still thin-skinned after all.
Chapter completed!