"Okay, then let's go to Baiman Canyon." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and stroked her hair, "I also mentioned Baiman Canyon in my previous conversation with Mr. Yan. It happens that his home is in a small market town near the entrance of Baiman Canyon."

"He also heard about my plan and invited us to stay at his home." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say. I'll listen to you on this trip north."

Luo Fengtang smiled, leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Why are you so good?" he asked in a low voice.

His eyes fell on her face, gentle and affectionate, with a bit of doting.

Yang Ruoqing pouted and said in a cute way: "My wife is always so good, okay?"

He curled his lips and looked at the pretty face that was glowing pink in the firelight, and the fire in his body was aroused.

He grabbed her chin and covered her lips with hers.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand, hugged his neck and responded.

This response encouraged him even more.

He hugged her and turned sideways, pressing her on the soft carpet beneath him.

Continue to kiss her...

A big hand couldn't help but go down from her silky hair...

Sliding over her shoulders and caressing her waist...

This girl has developed well in the past two years, and the curves of her body are faintly visible under his palm.

His broad and warm palm sneaked under the hem of her clothes.

Through her tight-fitting bellyband, it directly covered her bulging chest...

The fourteen-year-old girl, like a flower, has already reached its full bloom.

He felt the soft beauty under his hands and felt a throbbing sensation.

After waiting for so long, his girl finally grew up.

He continued to knead...

Yang Ruoqing was kissing her passionately.

Suddenly he was hit in the chest.

This strange feeling was something she had never experienced in her two lives, and her body subconsciously tensed up.

"don't want……"

She twisted shyly and shrank her shoulders slightly.

She wanted to drive away the big evil hand, but the wonderful feeling brought by that big hand was too hard for her to resist.

"Um……"

She bit her lip lightly and murmured subconsciously.

"Girl..."

His tall body pressed down, and his hot breath caressed her ears.

Half of her body was numb.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

There was a sweetness in her voice that she didn't even notice.

"Girl, I feel bad..."

He pressed her earlobe and said in a deep voice.

Feeling uncomfortable?

She was startled.

Could it be that he is... again?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his little hand was pulled down by him.

Pressed on something that had been propped up.

She couldn't help but giggle.

He was a little embarrassed: "Why are you laughing?"

She stopped laughing, withdrew her hand and poked him lightly on the nose.

"Lying in a big tent, but holding up a small tent, you are really good at it, hehe..."

He was stunned for a moment and then understood.

"hey-hey……"

He grinned and chuckled sheepishly.

"Good Qing'er, help me..."

"No, you have to save up your strength. You have participated in the Naadam Conference for a few days, so you don't have to waste it." She said.

His head is full of black lines.

Does this... have anything to do with that?

"It's okay, I can handle your man." He said against her earlobe.

"Come on, wife, be good..."

Yang Ruoqing could not defeat him after all.

There was a rustling sound, which was the sound of undressing and taking off belts.

Outside the tent, snowflakes were falling.

Inside the tent, the feeling of spring is lingering, which is not suitable for children.

…

The next day, the snow really stopped.

The sun has also come out. Although the sunlight is not very strong, people can still feel the warmth when it shines on them.

Yan Huaian asked his men to pull up the tent, tidy it up, and then went on his way.

Outside Yanmen Pass, there is a grassland.

But as we walked further out of this grassland, mountains and canyons appeared along the way.

Then came the cities and market towns of various sizes.

The lively street markets seen along the way are no less than those in Daqi.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were opened.

I secretly sighed that Liao was indeed a big country in the north, and its prosperity was beyond imagination.

After another two days of work, they arrived at Yan Huaian's home.

In a market town.

After settling down, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing rode two horses and set off to the nearby Baiman Grand Canyon.

The two of them set out at dawn without having breakfast.

When we arrived near the entrance of the Grand Canyon, a teahouse appeared in front of us.

At the entrance of the tea house, a large shed was built with felt to protect it from the wind.

There were several tables and stools under the shed, and they were full of people.

"Qing'er, let's go over there to eat something before entering the canyon!" Luo Fengtang suggested.

Yang Ruoqing also saw the smoke rising from the teahouse over there.

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too, so let's go." She said.

The two of them found a table at the entrance of the teahouse and sat down.

I ordered a basket of large meat buns, two cakes, and two bowls of hot horse milk tea from the shopkeeper.

Yang Ruoqing glanced around.

Some of the people who come here to eat look like residents of Batu Town.

Some of them were walking in a hurry, with large and small bags beside them. They were probably businessmen on their way.

I heard Yan Huaian say that the Baiman Grand Canyon in front is a shortcut, and merchants traveling from south to north often pass by there.

Soon, the hot food was served.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man who is very enthusiastic.
To be continued...