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"Oh-?" Shen Yanqiu, who was deeply buried in her pretty face, couldn't help but call softly with Lord Yang's impact, and her beautiful body writhed quickly with Lord Yang's tightly clasped ten fingers, sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes as soft as a small bridge and flowing water, and a soft moan accompanied by a crashing sound, drifting outside the big tent.

Outside the tent, after a crazy day, the soldiers all returned to the barracks to rest, and there were many fires left on the slightly yellowed training ground, and the bonfires swayed in the wind, shining with a dim light.

In a corner near the big tent, there is also a bonfire, on the shelf of the bonfire, there is a piece of mutton, the mutton is roasted by the bonfire to be soft and delicate, the bean-sized fat drips down the edge of the mutton in the fire, making a "snort" sound, the flame quickly fluttered, and it was much bigger.

There was a man sitting next to the fire, the man had a very beautiful face, it would be hard to imagine him if it were not for a man's attire and a flat horse on his chest, but if you look closely at his earlobes, throat, and the slight bulge on his chest, then you will soon find that he is actually a daughter.

This woman dressed as a man is none other than Xiaoyue, since Yang Zheng went to the big tent, she has been sitting here, drinking tea soup, occasionally eating a few bites of mutton, her expression is indifferent and she can't see the waves.

Only when there were bursts of joy and the heart-wrenching moans from the big tent, she bit her red lips, frowned, clenched her little hands tightly, and her dark eyes flashed with anger: "A pair of dog men and women!"

scolded a few times, but somehow, her nose was a little sour, she inhaled slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable, so she hurriedly picked up the teacup, tilted her neck, and drank a cup of liquor that had been put for a long time by her.

"Ahh

The eyes fell on the fire, and a trace of smoke slowly rose from the dark eyes, and the smoke slowly formed a figure with the swaying flames, the figure's eyebrows and eyes were not very clear, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was very obvious, and he seemed to shout again: "My little heart, little baby, little girl-?"

Xiao Yue looked at it, watched, and slowly a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and that smile slowly rippled with the flames, which was extremely charming.

I don't know how long it took, the beating flame suddenly changed shape, and there was an extra figure behind the man in the fire, and the figure slowly turned around, and the dark eyes were looking at Xiao Yue, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was saying something.

Xiao Yue sighed softly, raised her head again and poured a few sips of the green wine in the pot, because it was too fast, and the strong taste made her cough loudly.

It took a while for her cough to subside, and when she looked at the flame again, she sighed again, and she could see the face in the fire very clearly, not the bad guy or who?

Immediately remembered the chance encounter in Lan Tingge, the red-sleeved goodbye, and in the small courtyard of the Peng family, he was held in his arms, touching his breasts, eating breakfast with him, talking, this qiē qiē past, at this moment, it seemed to sweep like a tide, so that she clearly remembered every moment of him, but now he is in his sister's big tent——?"

...... "Alas......"

Another faint sigh, Xiao Yue gritted her teeth, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was my sister's person, they hadn't seen each other for many days, they were entangled with each other, it was a matter of course, you are just a maid, why should people make people happy with you?

Xiao Yue drank green wine and said to herself, this voice was not loud, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be saying something to the bonfire.

"But why is my heart a little uncomfortable? I have never felt this before, why is this, do I also like that bad guy? No, that bad guy is so bad, he only says nice things, and takes advantage of his daughter's family, where is he good?"

"No, he also has good times, how gentle he is to his sister, and he can chant poems against him, yes, he is also good-looking, and he can fight, and he returned his sister today, why is he angry at the crown just for the sake of red face?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yue's heart became uncomfortable again, looking at the beating flames, and the already blurred face, poor Xiao Yue let out a soft sigh again.

"The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. I know when I see each other, I am embarrassed at this night; I enter my lovesick door, I know that I am lovesick, I am lovesick, I am lovesick, I am lovesick, I am endless, I know that I am so stumbling, how can I not know each other at the beginning......"

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In the night breeze, a black figure walked over quietly, heard Xiao Yue's words clearly, a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth hooked, and his dark eyes glanced at the big tent in front of him with great resentment, and snorted heavily.

Xiao Yue was shocked, and then turned around, and was about to see the figure clearly, when she suddenly felt a cold on her neck, and a bright and dangling Pu knife was put on her neck at some point.

Xiao Yue's face looked a little pale, but she was not afraid, the other party obviously did not come to kill, otherwise he would not have missed such a good opportunity.

"Who are you?" asked Satsuki in a deep voice.

The figure smiled, snatched the long sword from Xiao Yue's hand, threw it aside with a slight force, glanced at the shaking tent, and sneered: "What's the matter?

"I didn't?" Satsuki denied, gritting her silver teeth.

The figure smiled and said, "No, I am embarrassed at this time; I entered the door of lovesickness, knowing that I was lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, and short-term lovesickness...... , don't you think the old man can't hear this?"

Xiao Yue's face flushed, and a touch of shyness rose, knowing that her thoughts were being heard.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" exclaimed.

"You don't have to be so loud, they can't hear it?" The man seemed to see through Satsuki's mind and sneered.

Xiao Yuewu ignored herself and continued to shout, "Who are you?"

The figure snorted coldly and shouted, "Why? I have only been away from this seat for a few days, and I can't hear the voice of this seat?"

"Li Fuda?" Xiao Yue was taken aback and called out Li Fuda's name.

"Hmph, that's right, it's this seat?" Li Fuda gritted his teeth and shouted, his body turned to the side of Xiao Yue, and Li Fuda's face was reflected in the beating firelight.

"You're not dead—?" Satsuki exclaimed.

Li Fuda laughed and said, "This seat is Ziweixing, how can it be so easy to die?"

"Y-you, what do you want to do-?" Satsuki said with some fear.

Li Fuda glanced at the shaking tent, and from time to time there were several extremely soul-stirring moans from the tent, and in the silent night, the two of them heard it very clearly.

Xiaoyue is her daughter's family after all, listening to such a debauched voice in her ears, her heart is pounding, she clenched her fists tightly, and scolded in a low voice: "This bad person, I don't know what I did to my sister-?"

Li Fuda's eyes were almost bursting with fire, a mouthful of white silver teeth was gritted and gurgling, and his face, which used to be a bit of a fairy wind bone, became extremely hideous under the dim candlelight.

"Hmph, call, call, you are optimistic about tomorrow-?" Li Fuda gritted his teeth heavily and snorted.

"What, aren't you jealous? This woman in the big tent should be you, isn't it?" Li Fuda had a sinister smile on his face, staring at Xiao Yue and sneering.

"Don't talk nonsense, the bad guy and the sister are in love, they are a match made in heaven, and the bad guy should belong to her!" Xiao Yue said with a puffed chest.

Li Fuda said with a smile: "What a loyal maid, I want to see if your so-called sister will come to save you!"

Xiao Yue was about to speak, the Pu knife in Li Fuda's hand flipped slightly, and the snow-white blade immediately pressed against her neck, and there was a trace of blood on her pink skin, Xiao Yue immediately didn't say much, just glanced at the big tent and didn't say a word.

Li Fuda smiled and said, "You are a smart woman, but I underestimated you when I went to Japan!"

"It's better not to have any ghost ideas, otherwise don't blame this seat for being ruthless, you are so beautiful, and you don't want to die in the hands of this seat, right? You have been in the Maitreya Sect for so many years, and you must know some of the methods of this seat?

Xiao Yue glanced at the big tent and walked out of the city without saying a word.

In the quiet night, two figures, one black and one white, came and went with each other in the big tent, so lively.

At this time, under Lord Yang's continuous horseback whip, Shen Yanqiu's clenched red lips couldn't help but open up anymore, and in the depths of his throat, there was a moan of ecstasy and debauchery, and the wonderful body kept swinging with Lord Yang's impact.

The candlelight is swaying, the curtains are shaking, and the two figures, one black and one white, are intertwined with each other, and this picture is like a wonderful picture of the spring palace.

Lord Yang's rapid breathing was like a cow's wheezing, and in the wave after wave of impact, it became more and more ferocious, only for Shen Yanqiu, who had just bitten her red lip and swore not to make a sound again, let out a heart-wrenching moan again, and at this time she seemed to be surrounded by the fire around her, burning her.

Only by writhing the body to the fullest and letting out a low cry from the depths of the heart can the taste of burning be reduced a little.

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