In the next two days, Jiang Yi accompanied the people every day, drinking with Sister Qian Wanguan and Wushuang Bell in the daytime, and hugging Fengluan and herring at night.

Feng Luan and herring were crazy for the past two days, and Ye Ye and Jiang Yi lingered into the middle of the night. Feng Luan was originally more conservative in this respect, and became particularly enthusiastic in these two nights. All the previously unwilling moves have been put on. Round. Herring is like a fish who is going to die to return to the sea, crazy to the extreme, let Jiang Yi enjoy the blessing of all.

Jiang Yi also knew that the two were afraid that he would never return, so they should have enough. Although the two never claimed a name, they also regarded themselves as concubines, but he never regarded them as concubines. Not even a slave girl.

Gentle township is the hero mound.

On the third day, Jiang Yi decided to leave, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to leave. Just as the day dawned, he gently moved away the delicate bodies of the two beauties beside him, dressed neatly and prepared to go out to drink the last farewell wine with Qian Wanguan and Wushuang , He escaped from the sky.

He walked gently towards the outside. After he walked out of the room, Feng Luan and herring opened their eyes at the same time. The two pairs of beautiful eyes were silent, and the tears in the corners of the eyes fell silently...

"what?"

Jiang Yi lived in Qianbao’s backyard. He just walked out of the room and saw a light yellow figure sitting in the pavilion among the flowers in the backyard. He only vaguely saw a back view, but he seemed to smell the lonely and lonely atmosphere.

"Sister Bell got up so early?"

He glanced a few times and lifted his legs towards the garden. The beauty sitting in the pavilion heard the footsteps and looked back, seeing Jiang Yi's sad face, and immediately bloomed a flowery smile.

"Brother, are you up?"

Nangong Qiling stood up, she should have been twenty-seven or eight years this year, but the years did not leave traces on her face and body, but like a ripe fruit, exuding an attractive taste. Especially the pink bells in a pair of fullness, which radiate brightly under the ray of sunlight in the morning, also highlight her pride in fullness.

"Sister, I got up early."

Jiang Yi smiled faintly. When he saw a cup of tea in the pavilion, he picked up his mouth and rinsed it, and poured another cup to drink it. However, when he put the cup down, he found that Ningong Qiling was blushing and was afraid to dare. To see him.

He reached out in confusion and touched Nangong Qiling's forehead and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Sister."

As soon as Jiang Yi's hand was close to her skin, Nangong's delicate body shook, her head was lowered, and her mouth made a mosquito-like sound: "Then... I just drank the cup."

"Uh…"

Jiang Yi old blushed and touched his nose awkwardly, then he smiled and said: "What's the matter? The sister is not an outsider, and it's not a disadvantage to take advantage of the younger brother."

"Pooh!"

Ningong Qiling sipped her cheeks, and her cheeks were even redder. Jiang Yi looked at her and felt a little uncomfortable. The first time the two met in Tianlei City, Jiang Yi played a rogue, and then often flirted with her from time to time. At that time he did not have any skewed thoughts, and Nangong Qiling also had the right to smile. But today Ningong Qiling's reaction was a little bigger, which made Jiang Yi a little embarrassed.

The two did not speak, the atmosphere became more embarrassed, and there was a touch of faintness. Jiang Yi's eyes turned and glanced at the string of pink bells on the bell sister's chest, and suddenly slapped his head and said: "Oh, look at me Remember, Sister Bell, I have forgotten to give you a gift."

"Boom!"

The ring in Jiang Yi's hand lit up, and a string of beautiful purple bells appeared in his hand. It was the purple soul bell photographed at the auction that year. Jiang Yi gave it to Ningong Qiling, but was returned by Nangong Yunyi. He has also forgotten for the rest of the time, only remembering it now.

"Sister, this purple soul bell is for you."

Jiang Yi handed it over with the Purple Soul Bell, and Ningong Qiling looked up, and there was a trace of joy in her eyes. Then she glanced at Jiang Yi, her cheeks were redder, and she said softly, "Can I put on my sister?"

"okay!"

Jiang Yi put the Purple Soul Bell on the stone table and reached out to help the Bell Sister take the original bell off. It was just that the knot of the bell was more complicated, and Jiang Yi did not dare to pull the rope, so the clumsy hands had not been untied for a long time. Instead, his hands touched the jade neck shoulder of Sister Bell from time to time, making Sister Bell’s breath a little short .

The rope was still untied, and Jiang Yi also helped the bell sister to wear the Purple Soul Bell. The work of the Purple Soul Bell was much better than the original bell. The purple bell matched her light yellow dress more beautifully, he stared at the bell After a few glances, he nodded and said, "Hey, it's so pretty."

"Where is it beautiful?"

Nangong Qiling gave Jiang Yi a glance and said, "Is the bell beautiful or the chest beautiful?"

"Uh…"

Jiang Yi and Sister Bell looked at each other, and some guilty consciences didn't open their eyes and said: "It looks good, it looks good, hey!"

"Stinking rogue!"

Two more red clouds flew up on Sister Bell's cheek. She turned her head and glanced at the distant sky with some dim sky, and said with some loss: "Brother, are you going to leave today?"

Jiang Yi also followed Sister Bell's gaze to the east, looking at the dawn dawn: "Yeah, sooner or later, I have to do some things. Rest assured, Sister Bell, I will definitely return."

"Ok!"

Sister Bell nodded heavily, and a complex look appeared in her eyes. She stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Jiang Yi’s big hand: "Brother gave me a gift, and the sister also gave you one, so that you can go to the Eastern Continent. Remember sister."

"What gift?"

Jiang Yi looked over curiously, but Nangong Qiling took him quickly and walked out of the garden. He didn't ask much to follow her all the way until she reached Nangong Qiling's room.

"Boom!"

Entering the room, Ningong Qiling suddenly opened the ban inside, and she looked at Jiang Yidao mysteriously: "Brother, close your eyes first, and don't allow you to dive into the consciousness."

"What is it?"

Jiang Yi was even more curious, but Sister Bell's request could not be refused, and she closed her eyes honestly.

Ningong Qiling's eyes closed, her eyelashes flickered, obviously a little nervous. One of her flourishing jade hands suddenly pulled towards the lace on her waist, gently pulled the lace and flew off, she stretched out her hands, and the light yellow dress on her body slowly slid off the shoulder, revealing a fair and graceful Ketone ~ body.

"Ding Dong~"

Jiang Yi heard a bell ringing softly, and after a while, he felt something was wrong and opened his eyes. The picture in front of him suddenly made his blood veins swell-Sister Bell only had a thin, somewhat transparent transparent clothes on her body, rounded. Fragrant shoulders, a pair of jade hands, two round and white long legs are exposed in the air, a pair of full **** is even more free, and vaguely Zhong Jiangyi even saw something that should not be seen...

"Guru, grunt, don't do that, Sister Bell, it's not good..."

Jiang Yi swallowed a few saliva, some at a loss, before the words were finished, Nangong Qiling closed her eyes around his wolf waist, and put two red lips on it, one hand on Jiang Yi's He pulled a tie around his waist and quickly pulled his robe off.

"Brother, my sister is not your woman, nor do you need to be responsible. My sister just wants to keep a good memory, so you have the right to be a one-night stand. Brother, let your sister become a real woman. My sister has never been in this life. Have you ever enjoyed being a woman..."

Nangong Qiling's trembling voice sounded, and Jiang Yi felt that one hand slipped into the trousers, and the crotch was cold. She couldn't hold it anymore. She picked up the bell and held her back, striding toward the bed.

Soon, the breath inside became springy, and the pleasant bells, mixed with the girl's puffs, rang through the room.