I was kidnapped for my brother's marriage, and I was taken away by my fairy sister.

If it weren't for the fear of revealing her identity and involving her grandmother's family, Jiang Ying would have 10,000 ways to get money. Why do such a thing?

Her mind was chaotic for a while, and she suddenly spoke: "Childe, dew love is also love, I don't know what your name is?"

The man on the other side of the screen whispered, "My name is Xiang Dongliu, and I am a disciple of the Tongtian Sect. "

Not long after, Jiang Ying had also finished bathing, under the moonlight, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, her wet hair was sprinkled like a rushing black waterfall, her skin was as clear as Tianchi jade, and her eyes were shining without a trace of emotion. She looked at Chen Yang coldly, the exquisite curves drew wonderful waves, the white cherry building glowed with a crystal luster, and the slender jade legs were like a burning fire, she straightened her hair and lay down quietly.

Chen Yang didn't want to do anything to Jiang Ying, she was also forced by life to do this, how could she take advantage of the danger of others! Unfortunately, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, after all, this was the upper room of Fengyue Place, and the room was full of spices that aroused people's desires. Jiang Ying looked at Chen Yang's face after changing his face, but saw that there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was flushed, as if he was sick (Jiang Ying's cultivation is not high, but it is not poisonous, and he is good at illusion. ）。

She anxiously hugged Chen Yang from behind, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck like a white snake.

Preference is the

best filter in the world, Chen Yang is also a twenty-year-old young man with strong blood, how can he not be moved? There is nothing under the nightgown, shining with cold light under the poignant moon, tears are rolling down, Jiang Ying hugged him frantically, she doesn't understand these just because of Chen Yang's sentence "Look at your performance." And he hugged him tightly, not letting him look up, not letting him breathe, and trying to submerge him in his arms.

A soft cry of pain is a farewell to girlhood.

After a war, the incense in the house had burned out, and Chen Yang had regained his senses, put her hand on his body open, and put his hands into Jiang Ying's hair, he found that her face was still very delicate after being weathered, but it was very different from that year, after all, the eighteenth change of the female college student, and the heart should have recognized her before himself.

Jiang Ying was lying on the bed, lying in the moonlight, without the delicate hair bun and makeup that belonged to the little princess of the Demon Sect, only a weather-beaten face. But her body was brighter than the moonlight. But his eyes and expressions revealed his unhappiness, and the arms that had been removed were wrapped around his body again. Chen Yang felt the wind blowing from the place between the two, a very complicated taste, as if they met for the first time when they were young, as if they knew that they could not come together because of their different positions, as if they had been serving wine and food in the blue sky for the past three years. In the end, Chen Yang seemed to see the open road for a day, and a voice said in a low voice, come on, maybe who will do whom.

Chen Yang fell beside Jiang Ying. Her hand grabbed his wrist and drew his hand to familiarize herself.

Her voice was distinctly trembling, "How am I doing?"

If the first time is because of medicine, the second time is instinct. It had happened once, and the guilt in Chen Yang's heart was suppressed, and Jiang Ying, who refused to admit defeat, was like some sticky instinct, hugging Chen Yang's neck and not letting go, it was when the love was strong, and a cat-like murmur came out of her mouth. Jiang Ying squinted her eyes and curled up in Chen Yang's arms, wanting to completely melt her body in, and she didn't know how to vent the grievances she had received over the years, so she vented them all this time.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them let out a long breath, and then they came to their senses, sweat flowed down their cheeks, necks, and whole bodies, and the two sticky people hugged each other again.

She sat up and visited the garden for the third time, longer than the previous two combined, and she stroked him with her free hands, the first of her own. He saw that her whole body was becoming more and more red and bright, and the room was illuminated like a lantern, and he could see her face clearly, and he knew that her heart was clean. People live in the world, there are not easy places, that little princess, now has become like this, and two days ago, she also talked and laughed with her father-killing enemy.

At the end of the line, the red-hot light suddenly went out, and sweat and tears fell silently like dark clouds enveloping the rain behind the sun.

When dawn he left, there was a bag of gold on the table, which was the salary that Yang Chen had given him for a whole year. Her face changed from blue to red to white, looking at his departing figure, her footsteps moved, and she couldn't help but rush forward a few times. After hesitating for a long time, I finally picked up the money bag, dressed and washed.

Jiang Ying looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks were already moist, no more, no less, just a line of tears.

Seeing that after Chen Yang went out, the old mother who came to clean up the room, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but shake her head, but she couldn't say anything. She fumbled beside her for a moment, found a silk scarf from her clothes, and brought it to the little emperor's face. Lightly dipped it.

"Girl, what we do is just dew fate, you want money, he wants a moment of spring supper. How can a woman in the world not linger on a first-time person? But business is just business, and it is not easy for you to earn this money. "

Jiang Ying knows it very well

, of course she knows it very well. Before doing these things, she had thought very clearly. But in my heart, I felt sorry for the man who was seriously ill and caught a hundred years spirit snake for himself. Of course, this is not to hate this man who dews with himself. In the past two years, she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and the acquaintances in her family are afraid to avoid her father after her father's accident, and finally met a woman who is willing to take in her grandmother, and she has let herself eat and live for two years for no reason for no reason. And the money in his hand, even if he was a princess before, would be heartbreaking to spend it, and the man gave it. But now that the money is in hand, I have finished washing and I don't have the heart to think about anything else, so I picked up the money and ran quickly in the direction of the medical hall.

And on the other side, the young man who climbed the Fire Eating Cliff had to do another thing, he must slap the face of the current Demon Sect Leader and give Jiang Ying a vicious breath.

(It's not easy for me, Taoist friends, some content is really difficult to describe!To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please see the next breakdown, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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