Hua Mulan didn't see the evil intent in his eyes, wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, the wine on his body was offended, and the fire in the tent was smoking, only to feel hot flashes, so he pulled the opening of his coat a few points, and when he leaned over, the touch of snow white and tenderness shook under the potter's nose. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The potter swallowed, squinted and looked up at Mulan, only to see that her coiled hair was slightly scattered, and a touch of half-wet black hair was attached to her face, and under the candle flame, it looked even more sultry.

Although Mulan's appearance is not beautiful, but she is always a little ambitious and beautiful, and evil fire breeds in the hearts of the potters who are flirtatious in an instant.

Hua Mulan didn't notice that the potter was looking at her, and it was easy to serve the potter, who lay down, she let out a long breath, and then wanted to go out to the outside tent, so that the generals who were still drinking nonsense would disperse, and don't make noise for the potter to rest.

Just as she was about to turn around, the potter suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Mulan back.

Hua Mulan was startled, and when she realized it, the person was already lying on the potter's body, and the plump crisp was squeezing the potter's chest heavily.

Mulan's face suddenly flushed, she glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that you are pretending to be asleep, why don't you lie down quickly, what are you thinking?" ”

The potter hugged her body tightly, and the free hand had slid to her waist, and said with a smile: "It's all old husbands and wives, and the lady still doesn't know the idea of being a husband, it's rare to be happy tonight, of course, it's to be more enjoyable." ”

On Mulan's pretty face, the clouds suddenly were like fire, and the shame was like a tide.

"Those guys outside are still drinking, don't move......" Mulan complained shyly.

"Those guys have been drunk for a long time, even if we make a fuss, they won't notice it, what are they afraid of." The potter's smile became more evil, and his hands became more unscrupulous.

Mulan's soft and boneless body exuded a warm warmth that made him feel comfortable, and the kind of good body fragrance made him a little confused.

Her body was soothed by him, and the heat of the palm of her hand slowly soaked into her body through her clothes, and she seemed to feel a fire quietly igniting, spreading unconsciously.

Since the potter married Gan Mei and Mi Zhen, she, the wife, can no longer enjoy the rain and dew alone, not to mention that the potter has been fighting for a long time, so there is less time left for her.

She has been like the long-dry field, which has not been moistened by rain and dew for a long time, and how can she not hide a longing in her heart.

Now that she was burned by the potter's thoughts, Mulan was also confused, and after a few slight refusals, she met it.

The potter laughed wickedly again, and lifted the corner of the quilt.

The moon shadow shines through the cracks in the tent and casts into the room, and the bed on the ground is full of light, and the room is full of an ambiguous and sweet spring mood.

The heavy body crawled on the potter's body, and the sound of being heard by the potter, Mulan, who had been in drought for a long time, was a little impatient, more urgent than the potter.

The snow-white Shufeng, soft as a hair cake, made the potter's blood flow.

Just as he was working hard and planning to plow to his heart's content, Hua Mulan said ashamedly: "There are still people outside, husband, try to move as little as possible, don't alarm such rough people, otherwise they will break in, and they will be ashamed to death......"

Hua Mulan didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it like this, the potter had an indescribable impulse, and the desire in his heart burned even more.

The potter's blood was full of blood, like a wild horse that had escaped from the stiffness, and he couldn't wait to run wildly.

Mulan bit her red lips tightly, her face flushed like fire, only to feel a burst of numbness and crispiness, impacting her long-lonely heart, the indescribable happiness, as if drilled into every bone crack of her body, itchy but indescribable.

One after another, the tide crashed towards the reef shore, and in a flash, Mulan was already in a daze, and her nose was delicate.

Her lotus-like arms, like vines, couldn't help but tightly wrap the potter's strong body, as if she wanted to integrate the potter into her body.

The potter was as powerful as a lion, and he felt that in the deepest part of his body, there seemed to be a force pushing something, surging up little by little, driving his towering body to go crazy.

I don't know when, Hua Mulan has put down her coiled hair, her eyes are like water, like a little wild horse, galloping wantonly, and her black and bright hair is thrown around like a waterfall, indescribably wild.

The clouds and rain were even more intense, almost crazy.

Under the reflection of the red candle, Mulan became more and more charming, she bit her red lips tightly, and did not dare to gasp for breath, only for fear of alarming the martial artists who drank and ate meat outside.

I don't know how long it has been clouding and raining, Hua Mulan only felt a strange feeling welling up in her heart, this feeling burned her almost in a daze, and her mature body was even more crazy.

Finally, Mulan trembled and straightened her body, as if the bones of her body had been pulled away in an instant, and she lay limply on the potter's sweat-soaked chest.

At this time, she was exhausted, only heavy gasping remained, and there was a little crying in her laziness.

The potter didn't want this Mulan to be so charming, but she was so excited that she also landed on the clouds.

The two of them, who were resting in the clouds and rain, hugged each other, reminiscing about the thrilling moment of that moment.

……

North of Xudu.

On the avenue, thousands of Cao soldiers were hurrying towards the south.

The broken banners of the word "Cao" fluttered desolate in the wind.

Cao Cao, who was dressed in a red robe, hurriedly walked south under the protection of Xu Chu Dianwei and other pro-soldiers.

Followed by Li Dian, Le Jin, Xiahou Yuan and other generals, as well as Guo Xi, who was seriously ill and unconscious, lying on a stretcher, and Cheng Yu, a strategist with a gloomy expression.

These people are all Cao Cao's civil and military forces who survived the battle with the pottery merchants, and now they are going to retreat to Xudu for the last time.

While running, Cao Cao looked back at the north, and his eyes burned with a trace of unwillingness and hatred.

The front was dusty, and a team of soldiers and horses came in a hurry, and the scouts came to report, saying that it was Shangshu who ordered Xun Yu to come from Xudu to greet him.

Hearing Xun Yu's arrival, Cao Cao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and the gloomy mood of the whole person immediately brightened, and he was anxious to rush forward to see him.

When Cao Cao saw the chief strategist who was elegant and full of strategizing momentum, his scorched face was relieved and a little ashamed.

"Lone lost to the potter, Wen Ruo, you must be very disappointed." Cao Cao smiled bitterly.

Xun Yu said lightly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, when Sikong was attacked by Lu Bu in Yanzhou, there were only three cities left, and Sikong was discouraged, and now we have just lost most of Yanzhou, why should Sikong be like this." ”

He spoke lightly, as if he was not at all worried about the predicament that his camp was facing.

Xun Yu's calmness gradually rekindled Cao Cao's courage, and he said: "Now that Chen Liu's stay has been lost, the pottery thief will enter Xudu sooner or later, what is Wen Ruo's countermeasure?" ”

"Although the pottery thief wins, but we still have the fortified city of Xudu, with enough grain and grass to defend it, Yu thinks that while we hold on to Xudu, we must also be prepared with both hands?" Xun Yu said with a smile.

Ready to do both?

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

Xun Yu looked to the west, raised his hand and pointed remotely, "For today's plan, Sikong Dang sent people to Chang'an to step up the operation of Guanzhong, in case Xu Du is unfavorable, it is necessary to be urgent, Sikong can protect the Son of Heaven to move the capital to Chang'an again, imitate the Qin State of the year, and when the time is ripe, raise troops out of the pass, and will be able to recover the Central Plains in one fell swoop." ”

Relocation!

The left and right civil and military people, hearing Xun Yu's lofty remarks, looked shocked.

Cao Cao also had a trace of excitement on his face, but he said: "Guanzhong is a scourge to Dong Zhuo, and now it is dilapidated, and Ma Han and other Xiliang princes are numerous, these people are nominally attached to the imperial court, but in fact they are not really obedient, and if they want to move west to Guanzhong, I am afraid that it will not be so easy." ”

"Sikong holds the righteous banner of the Son of Heaven, and the justifiable move of the capital to Chang'an, I expect that the Xiliang princes will not dare to openly confront, as long as we can enter Chang'an smoothly and gain a firm foothold in Guanzhong, with Sikong's wisdom, when the time comes, both soft and hard, are you afraid that you will not be able to subdue the Xiliang princes who are like scattered sand."

Xun Yu is full of confidence.

"As long as Sikong can sit firmly in Guanzhong, with the solidity of the four stops in Guanzhong, whether it is a pottery thief or Yuan Shao who captures the Central Plains, it is enough to resist his soldiers. At that time, as long as we can recover our vitality, wait for the Central Plains to change, and then move eastward, the Central Plains will be restored, and the Han family will be prosperous! ”

After listening to Xun Yu's words, the worry on Cao Cao's face had disappeared, and the extinguished fighting spirit was rekindled.

After thinking for a while, Cao Cao didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately sent Dong Zhao, Zhong Xuan, and his henchman Cheng Yu, as well as Xiahou Yuan, the general of the clan, to Chang'an in the name of the Son of Heaven to prepare in advance for the last resort to move west.

Cao Cao himself, rendezvous with Xun Yu, continued to retreat to Xudu, strengthened the city, collected defeated soldiers, recruited soldiers and horses, and put on a posture of sticking to Xudu.

After all, the Central Plains is Cao Cao's foundation, and Cao Cao will not give up and easily retreat to Guanzhong unless he has to.

When he looked back at the north again, Cao Cao's eyes had already revealed a strong self-confidence, and he snorted coldly: "Pottery thief, until the last moment, Lone will never give up the Central Plains to you, if you have the courage, come and attack Xudu, Lone will tell you to break the halberd city!" ”