Chapter 245 Red Candle and Silence--
The marriage of Liang Pengfei, the general soldier of Humen Town, Guangdong Water Division, married Pan Bingjie, the beloved daughter of Pan Youdu, the new chief businessman, and finally began vigorously. Why is it so vigorous? Who made Liang Pengfei famous in Guangdong and Guangxi now? As long as he is a giant in the military and political circles of Guangdong and Guangxi who lives in Guangzhou, even if people do not arrive, they will send congratulations. Courtesy.
However, what people didn't expect was that Fu Kang'an, who had won from Tibet and returned to Qinghai, was about to return to Beijing for a report, also sent a congratulatory gift. Moreover, He Lin, who was far away in Guizhou to quell the Miao people's rebellion, also sent a congratulatory gift. The two most popular generals in the Qing Dynasty, one of whom was the emperor's most trusted relatives. The other is the younger brother of the most favored minister in front of the emperor. This really makes the envious eyes of the officials in Guangzhou red.
As for Pan Youdu's side, almost all the famous businessmen from Guangdong have also rushed to the Pan family to congratulate them. On the one hand, there are power and on the other hand, there are chaebols, which are completely the excellent combination of money and power.
"What are you talking about?!" The blush on her cheeks was wrapped in sweat. As soon as she heard this, she immediately pouted her little mouth like hanging two oil bottles, with a shy and angry face. The hands that originally held Liang Pengfei immediately changed to scratching people.
For Liang Pengfei, who had thick skin and rough flesh, Pan Bingjie's behavior was just to tickle him, and even suspected of provocation. Between the smooth and tender skin friction on the plump ** Loli's wife, Xiao Liang Pengfei, who was recalling the wonderful taste just now, couldn't help but raise his head again.
Pan Bingjie, whose plump and round thighs were tightly sandwiched between Liang Pengfei's crotch, had already noticed the strangeness from the shy place. She couldn't help lowering and quickly put down. Her hot face clung to Liang Pengfei's chest and dared not move at all.
"Do I have anything to say?" Liang Pengfei hit a wine, with a hooligan's silver smile on his face. The thief's eyes swept around, making Pan Bingjie, who was close to his skin close to his skin, almost shy and didn't know where to hide it. There was no time to pay attention to Liang Pengfei's nagging self just now.
The fiery red candle head is burning with orange-red fire, and the room is full of festive red, including a red carpet on the floor.
Big red **, two red and white limbs are intertwined together, and under the red lining, it is extra clear. Liang Pengfei couldn't put down his help stroking the girl's smooth shoulders in his arms, smelling the fragrance of hair, and looked intoxicated. The woman he saw at the first sight of this world is now snuggled in his arms as he wishes. This sense of happiness is really quite memorable and emotional.
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"Will we be sorry for Aunt Xiang if we do this? After all, she is your first woman. She has already given birth to a child for you, but she has never been able to have a name." Pan Bingjie felt the itching of Liang Pengfei's rough hands grinding on the back of her shoulders, and sighed in a low mood.
"Silly girl, your sister Xiang doesn't care about these anymore. Don't think nonsense. You are all my women. Why do you care what those outsiders think? If your sister Xiang really cares about these virtual things, why did you be with me at the beginning?" Liang Pengfei tightened his big hand on her bouncing buttocks and looked at this woman like a cute cat snuggled in her arms to keep warm.
"But I still feel sorry for Aunt Xiang in my heart." Pan Bingjie's words made Liang Pengfei dumb. To be honest, he didn't feel worthy of Shi Xianggu. He even had children with others. In later generations, it was common to live together unmarriedly, but unmarried mothers were still very few. Not to mention this era, even in later generations, unmarried and had children, but it was easy to let those People point at the backbone. They point it out.
"No wonder during this period, she has been making excuses that Lantau has not settled down and refuses to come. I just think she is embarrassed. Listening to what you said, it seems that I am sorry for her." Liang Pengfei smiled bitterly with some interest.
Pan Bingjie looked at Liang Pengfei's thick eyebrows, but she didn't know how to solve it. She hated why she mentioned such a thing at this time, which made her husband unhappy.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this to you at this time." Pan Bingjie held up half of her body and blinked her watery eyes pitifully at Liang Pengfei. She saw Pan Bingjie, who had just married her and should have been happy. Liang Pengfei felt pity in her heart and reached out to hold the beautiful woman with condensed skin. It doesn't matter. It's not your fault. Besides, this matter has come to this point. It's also your careless husband's fault.
Seeing the two groups of Yanhong full of soft jade and warm fragrance in front of Pan Bingjie's chest that held up her body, Liang Pengfei immediately took the opportunity. Before Pan Bingjie felt sorry for herself, her big hand took over again. Playing with the two masses of abundance, Pan Bingjie felt as if her head was running through the current, and there was no half sobriety. He immediately fell into the arms of the evil lover.
A bright red spring charm appeared on the plump snow-colored skin, and the delicate body that could not stand the disturbance of Liang Pengfei's claws twisted as if he couldn't stand it. From the cherry lips, he spit out a moan like a cat's night moan, and Liang Pengfei's huge pillar was already raised again.
Pan Bingjie, who tasted ** for the first time, couldn't help but burn her face again. After Liang Pengfei whispered softly, Liang Pengfei, who felt sorry for the beauty, had to resist the desire to lift the gun and get on the horse again. However, Liang Pengfei, who had been holding back for a long time and had not fully vented, saw the one. The plump cherry lips, the eyes turned ghostly, and came to Pan Bingjie's ear and muttered for a while. Pan Bingjie shook her head again and again with shame.
"Good boy, just for a while, I promise [***]." Liang Pengfei looked at the charming look of the beautiful woman in his arms, and couldn't stand it any more. He began to swear all over his mouth.
"Well, just for a while..." Pan Bingjie finally let Liang Pengfei, an old hooligan, talk about the sweet words. She glanced at Ailang who swallowed, and her shy cherry lips followed Liang Pengfei's "guidance" and gradually kissed her strength and chest.
Liang Pengfei's hands grasped the bed rail tightly. In the chirp, the hooligan rolled his eyes and inhaled fiercely. Damn, he didn't do it as a fairy. At this moment, all the ambitions and great achievements were left behind by him. At this moment, he only remembered that his surname was Fu Shiguang.
On the beach under the moon, the white gravel covered the moonlight with a layer of wonderful silver, and the rolling waves gently swung around on the beach, making a peaceful rustling sound.
At this moment, a delicate beauty was sitting under a coconut power with a pot of wine, and staring into the distance. The bright moonlight shot through the shade of the trees and fell on the crystal skin on her cheeks. It was mottled, but it did not damage her amazement with a trace of decadence and tiredness. From time to time, she raised the wine in her hand. Take a sip of the pot. He lowered his eyes and felt the hot feeling of the spicy wine falling straight from his throat to his abdomen.
not far from her side, the bodyguard Xiaobai was taking care of the fish roasted on the bonfire. From time to time, her eyes fell on the young lady sitting in the shade of the tree and drinking wine silently.
"Well, that conscienceless fool may be in the bridal chamber now. My young lady did this to you in vain, asshole, sooner or later I will make you look good..." Xiao Bai fiercely poked the sand in front of him with a thin stick and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Xiao Bai, what are you muttering about?" Shi Xiang, who faintly heard Xiao Bai's mutation, couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Ah, I have nothing to do, miss. The fish is ready. You can eat some fish first. You drink too much on an empty stomach, but it will hurt your body." Xiaobai picked up a fish with a strong aroma and handed it to Shi Xianggu, looking at the young lady who was drinking on the moon with regret.
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Shi Xianggu's mouth was slightly bent, and she took the grilled fish handed over by Xiaobai and took a bite: "Well, that's good, Xiaobai's skill in roasting fish is becoming more and more exquisite."
"As long as you like it, I can bake it for you every day. You'd better drink less wine." Seeing that Shi Xianggu was like this, Xiao Bai took the opportunity to sit by Shi Xianggu's side and whispered discontentedly.
"I know, I'm just drinking. You should know my drinking capacity. Can this little wine hurt me?" Aunt Shi Xiang couldn't help smiling and patted the wine jar under the tree and said.
"Well, you can't hurt yourself, but Miss, you are sad." Xiao Bai curled his lips and pulled out the weeds on the feet of the tree with a small stick in his hand.
Hearing Xiaobai's words, Shi Xianggu's expression couldn't help but be in a trance, and there was a trace of bitterness in the corners of her mouth. What's wrong with me? I'm so busy all day that I'm almost out of time to eat. I don't have time to think about that.
"Then don't you blame that guy?" Xiao Bai raised his shiny eyes and reflected the stars in the sky.
Shi Xianggu saw Xiaobai's bright eyes, but she didn't know how to answer Xiaobai's question for a moment. Blaming him? Maybe some, blame him? But I can't bear it... The moonlight is slowly swimming. Under the tree, the grass is green, and there is faint crystal condensation, reflecting the red light of the scorching flames. With the wind blowing, it trembles gently on the side of the leaves, the eyelashes are slightly drooping, and there are some emotions that are difficult to distinguish in the eyes of a dream. There was only a sigh, accompanied by the breeze, overflowing in the air.
"Who?!" Shi Xianggu subconsciously echoed with her sigh in the future, but suddenly she was shocked. Suddenly, she looked back and shouted angiciously. The little white beside her had already taken the knife out of the sheath and cautiously looked at the dark jungle pointed by Shi Xianggu's eyes.
A rustling sound of footsteps came from far to near. Maria, who was shrouded in the black nun's robe, had appeared in front of the two of them. In the blue eyes on her delicate cheeks, there was a faint mist, but there was no trace of retreat. He looked at Shi Xianggu with the intention of avoiding it.
For no reason, a faint sadness rose in the hearts of both of them, and their hearts were all tied to the same man.
(to be continued)