Chapter 25: Broken Sleeves
Met her confused eyes, he suddenly approached her, lowered his head and put his lips to her ear, he smiled, and suddenly sniffed at her neck. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info made Guo Wenying freeze, and almost subconsciously bit his lip and said, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Jingting retracted his arms, and after hugging her waist, he chuckled and said, "Well, your waist is so soft, almost as soft as your daughter's family." Hey, it's a pity that you're a man, and you've ruined my true feelings for nothing. ”
His chuckle, his voice, was so gentle, it was almost whispering. You could even feel the heat from him deliberately leaning close to her ear to speak.
Guo Wenying stared at him closely, and for a while, the whole person stood there stiffly, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and his lips were tightly pursed, because they were so tightly pursed, they almost became a line.
She wanted to scold, but she felt that there was no reason to scold, so Ai Ai said: "Wen Ying, Wen Ying is really not...... Broken sleeves. ”
He stepped forward more and more, his lips crossed her ear intentionally or unintentionally, lowered his voice, and he said with a kind of evil in his elegance: "Actually, what about this king...... Sex likes men. If Guo Xiaolang is willing to give him a hug, maybe this king doesn't mind having a good time with you. ”
After saying that, I felt funny for a while, the original pity, just touched her body and turned into teasing, it seems that the two want to talk well, and it is difficult to talk all day.
He really can't be gentle......
Seeing him laugh, Guo Wenying knew that he was being teased, this man seemed to never want to talk to him well, and after a while, he began to make fun of her. That's why she hates him, a dignified prince, who behaves like a scoundrel all day long.
But his face, which is whiter than a woman, is really like that, even if it is a broken sleeve, he is also pressed underneath. Who is the person he likes? Is it Qi Jin? Thinking of Qi Jin's burly figure hugging him into his arms, and the passionate scene of the two entangled and kissing, he suddenly felt that life was infinitely better, and most of the resentment against him had dissipated.
She generously put the wreath in her hand on his head and smiled quite brightly, "If the prince has any troubles in the future, just think about me, think about me and think about how miserable I am, can I balance my heart?"
The corners of Feng Jingting's mouth twitched, her heart was really big enough. But looking at her treacherous smile, you can know that she may not be turning some ghost thoughts in her heart. Whether he has broken his sleeves or not, sooner or later he will prove it to her in person, but he doesn't want to scare her now.
Reaching out and pulling the garland off her head, she threw it far away with her arms raised, and then grabbed another handful of wildflowers and threw them in front of her, ordering, "Make another one, and throw it for me when I'm done." ”
Guo Wenying glared at him, if such a character is likable, it is really strange.
Feng Jingting didn't seem to have the consciousness of 'unpleasant' at all, and sat down and said to himself: "Actually, my father still loves me, I was sent to the army by him at the age of thirteen, and took over the military affairs of the northwest at the age of twenty, half of the reason is to avoid disaster, if I stay in Kyoto, I am afraid that I will die a long time ago." You and I both lost our mothers at a young age, and we both joined the army at the age of thirteen, so we can be regarded as fateful. Do you know what my position in the First Army was when I was sixteen?"
She tilted her head and guessed, "General?"
"Quartermaster. He smiled, "Speaking of which, Guo Wenying, you stepped on my footprints step by step." ”
When Guo Wenying heard this, she couldn't help laughing, "Do you still want to train another generalissimo in the northwest?"
He shook his head, "Not everyone can be the Marshal of the Northwest, even if you can't do it, you are enough to be proud of Southern Qi." "If one day he gets that supreme position, he can also help out a female general.
"But wait for one day you and I will go out side by side, expel Warat, pacify the southeast, dominate the world, and return the people to a country and a healthy ......" He stood on a low slope, passionate and generous, pointing out the country, blood boiling, and then stood with his back to the ground, proud of the ground under his feet, his eyes were proud and longing, as if there was a Jin Ge iron horse in front of him, charging into battle, laughter, admiration of all people, and even a big treasure, yellow robe.
was excited for a while, and suddenly looked back, trying to find the person who could stand with him in the world, but saw Guo Wenying's face tangled, nervously twisting the corners of his clothes, and an expression that he couldn't help himself.
He was slightly stunned, "What are you doing?"
"I have an urgent need to urinate. Guo Wenying's face turned red. After trying the cannon for a day and sitting with him for an hour, are you still not happy to ask someone to go to the toilet?
Feng Jingting: "......"
The way back to the barracks was not long, but it was very slow, and Feng Jingting, who had recovered his spirits, looked disgusted with her, and completely lost his tender and considerate appearance just now (he had never been considerate). One moment disgusted with the smell of gunpowder on her body, and the other time said that she was simply insulting, and actually went to the toilet at the most exciting time. said that the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, I can't wait to treat her as a piece of, and I hate him when I put it next to him.
Guo Wenying didn't pay attention to him, only to feel that her eyelids were heavy and a little sleepy.
It's not been a day or two since this brother has a bad mouth and a bad face, and if he is willing to speak well, she still won't be used to it. If one day he suddenly treats her well, she will be careful.
The listener counts down, which really helps with sleep......
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returned to the barracks, took a hot bath, washed refreshed, and lay comfortably on the bed to prepare to play chess with Zhou Gong.
As soon as she lay down, Yunmo called the door outside, saying that she had something for her.
She got out of bed in her clothes, and saw Yunmo pass a box through the crack in the door, saying that it was sent by the prince, and she originally wanted to give it to her in the afternoon, but unfortunately she was so angry that she forgot about it.
Guo Wenying snorted twice, and the two of them couldn't tell who was angry with whom.
The box was opened, and it contained something soft, as well as a small bottle.
"What is this?"
"The prince said that it was a fake Adam's apple, for adults, and the bottle was black powder, which could create the effect of beard stubble. The prince also said, don't think that everyone in the barracks is blind, and if others don't say it, it doesn't mean they don't know. The prince also said that adults are not too young, don't soak with men all day long, and pay attention to proportion. The prince also said...... "The more he talked, the redder his face became, and even if he didn't light the lamp, he could feel something dripping down his face."
Guo Wenying hurriedly stopped him, drove him out, and then asked him to 'say what the prince said', maybe he would say something.
Feng Jingting knew her identity, and it was not strange to guess whether she was a man or a woman, but he knew that she was a woman, and he still held him and gnawed on him, really thinking that she was dead?
Does he still have a little self-consciousness of being a broken sleeve?