Book friend Tatacoo voted for 21 reminders yesterday, and Pothos will add a new chapter later today to repay his support and appreciation.

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When Xiao Han asked the First Emperor, if the same thing happened to him, would he go and ask his father, King Zhuangxiang, to ask for an important person? Ying Zheng said contemptuously: "Hmph, that's of course! It's just that ......, Yingzheng has no chance! Speaking of "no chance", his expression suddenly became sad and lonely, which looked like a homeless child in Xiao Han's eyes. Xiao Han realized that the question was asked abruptly. Although she doesn't like this emperor, she still can't do things like exposing people and stabbing people.

With her little knowledge of history, it is really not easy to know that this first emperor is really good, and it is fortunate that he did not become a problem teenager.

His father, Zi Chu (Gongzi Yiren), had been a hostage in Zhao for a long time, and when he fled back to Qin, he and his mother Zhao Ji were still in Zhao State, when the two countries were at war, and their mother and son were in a miserable situation, and the people of Zhao must have wanted to tear them apart. Think about it, the world of a little child, surrounded by a bewitching and single mother and a group of hateful foreigners, tsk, this scene......

Later, Zhao Ji returned to Qin with his son, six or seven years have passed, and a man with vague memories has become a father and has lived a life of material abundance.

At that time, King Zhuang Xiang already had Cheng Jiao, his half-brother, who had been living with his father, and he was a foreigner with a Zhao accent.

Soon after, King Zhuang Xiang died. Ying Zheng succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen and became the king of Qin. During this period, his mother had an ambiguous relationship with Lü Buwei, if he didn't notice it, it was because he was dull, if he noticed it and couldn't do anything, what a great indignation and shame it would be!

Therefore, Ying Zheng said that he "has no chance", this is not hypocrisy, he really has no chance. There was no chance when my father was not around. When my father was around. There is no chance either. Correspondingly, his father did not have the opportunity to witness his growth, witness him marry and have children. Where did he get the opportunity to ask for a woman with his father in a hurry!

Thinking of this, Xiao Han waved his hand to hide his apology. She said, "Forget it." Don't talk about that. Anyway, Xiaohan is not an object, if you want it, you can return it if you want it. Xiao Han knows what kind of person he likes. When he saw Fusu, Xiao Han would pounce on him and hug him, no matter what, Xiao Han liked it. Meet the Emperor,...... Xiao Han wanted to shrink back. ”

"Do you think of Ying Zheng?" He took a step closer as if he were hurt. It is true that he is not as young as his son.

Xiao Han shrank back and subconsciously shook his head, his expression was really terrifying. He's going to eat people, and he's taking advantage of her kindness!

"And what do you dislike? You haven't tried it, how do you know you don't like it? He took another step closer.

Xiao Han has no way to retreat, his mother's, the house is too small!

She swallowed and foamed at the mouth and said, "If you don't like it, you don't like it, can you make it clear?" Seeing Fusu, Xiao Han wanted to bite his chin and tease him. When I saw the emperor, I wanted to ...... I just want to ......, the beard is so long, and the braids are not bad! As she spoke, she stared at his beard and really felt that it was still growing smoothly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ying Zheng's brows jumped, and he suddenly became excited. He stepped forward, grabbed the chill, and roughly ripped off the thing she was holding in her hand, and the whole face was pasted.

"Come, let you make it up, let you make it up, you can do whatever you want, ah?" He whispered, grabbed her hand and put it on the face, and at the same time, leaned down to kiss her.

Xiao Han pushed him eagerly, shook his head from side to side, and didn't let him kiss him, he hugged her eagerly, and shouted with heavy breathing, "You make it up, ah, let you make it up!"

Xiao Han had one hand restrained, and only the other hand could move, so she simply smashed him with her fist, smashing his head and face, but in an instant, this hand was also arrested. She kicked him with her foot, wanting to kick his dick, but she didn't have enough space to exert her strength and kicked him in the leg. He was a man, and his strength was terrifying, and for a moment, Xiao Han felt that this guy was an octopus, and he was entangled by him.

She was squeezed against the wall by him, and now his expression was like that of a hungry wolf, and his eyes were straight. Her neck could already feel his beard.

"Xiaohan, I miss you!" He sighed hoarsely. "I've missed you for a long time!" The voice seemed to have some deep whimper.

His neck was sprayed with hot and humid breath, and his lips were sucking and biting.

His clothes had been torn off, his hands were ......, and Xiao Han cried in shame!

"Enough, I'll take it off myself! Can't you get out of it yourself? She screamed, crying, and slammed into Yingzheng's forehead.

Ying Zheng was stunned, and she was already in tears at this time, as if she had been greatly wronged. She gritted her teeth in anger and despair, glaring at him, eager to eat him.

He hesitated, let go of her, took a step back, saw her trembling appearance, couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand, and wanted to step forward to wipe her tears.

"Don't touch me, I'll do it myself!" Xiao Han's resolute eyes stopped him.

"If you want to use this body, take it, and then ......, there is only one living one who can get out of this house!" She gritted her teeth, and with that, she took off her shirt and threw it aside, followed by her pants.

Ying Zheng was surprised by her movements, and at this time, she did not tremble or hesitate in the slightest. Thinking of what she said, "see it, wait for it, that's all," he regretted it a little.

Her movements brought up a tiny flow of air, and the flame of the oil lamp flickered and dimmed, shining on her body like a flowing wave, and she, like a fish flashing in the lake, was confused.

She's so beautiful!

Ying Zheng froze. She's so beautiful!

I have seen countless women's bodies, and hers is so beautiful that people forget about their surroundings and possession, and they just want to worship.

He really wanted to worship!

I want to lie at her feet, start from her calves, and worship!

O God!

"Come on, do whatever you want, from this moment on, Xiao Han will treat himself as dead!" She shook her hair, finished speaking ruthlessly, grabbed the scissors placed next to the fabric, and threw them on the kang with a "snap".

When she was finished, she calmly climbed onto the kang and lay down, her eyes not closed, staring at the beams of the roof, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Ying Zheng's heart suddenly ached, and he suddenly felt that he was being bullied by her, that scissors, such a big movement, he was bullied!

All the while, she ignored him!

He wanted to love her, he didn't want to love a corpse. He wanted her to give him a loving response.

And she, only give him a corpse!

Her Mother's ...... The ...... of her ancestors

He wanted to kill her now!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough......"

Caught a cold and got goosebumps, Xiao Han couldn't help coughing again. She rolled over, her body huddled in a ball, and with each cough, her body shook. The light also fluctuates with the tremors of the body.

"Cough, cough, cough...... Ahh

She seemed to be pouring out all the contents of her chest, and her whole body seemed to be spasming.

Ying Zheng can't stand it anymore, she doesn't want to die, and she doesn't let others have a good time, she won't give it if he wants it!

This woman with a dead cow's tendon!

What's the point! What is the meaning of his coming today! He clenched his fists, not knowing where to send this angry anger!

After hesitating, he bent down, picked up the clothes, threw them on the kang, climbed on the kang again, and put the futon on her body. When he moved her body, she didn't react, just coughing vigorously, which made Yingzheng even more uncomfortable. She is iron-hearted and doesn't care about him, and she is iron-hearted to be a dead person!

And he really wants to hug her! Hug her affectionately!

He wrapped her whole in the quilt and pressed his head against her back. She was still coughing, and her rapid gasps could be heard, and her body trembled with hers.

Finally, this period passed, and Xiao Han's breathing began to become even.

The room fell silent, one hugging the other.

Ying Zheng sighed and said in a low voice, "I won't give you back to him, even if you don't want me...... I'm going to imprison you for the rest of your life, even if you hate me! …… Or, in the end, I can't help it, I'll kill you! ”

Xiao Han didn't react. Breathe evenly.

What she wants is scented love, even if she doesn't have Fusu in her heart, she won't give her body over casually. If it's just satisfying the body, Brother Zao can do it, and so can Hu Qi. But this can't work, I can't force my body and mind. Coming to this Daqin is already aggrieved enough, is it even more aggrieved?

Ying Zheng let go of the hand holding her, and her non-response made him even more uncomfortable.

He stood up, got up from the kang, and jumped to the ground. Turning to look at her, she was still curled up in the quilt like a cat. The quilt was not tightly covered, and her shoulders were smooth and beautiful.

"Take medicine and nourish your body!" He paused, waiting for her reaction.

The reaction did not wait. He had no choice but to put on a big coat, sighed softly, and went out.

Life is really boring! (To be continued.) )

ps: Pothos writes a story of chasing love, but there are more or less family and country feelings here. Recently, there are two books that are very good, one is the recommended "Daming Fleet", and the other is the "Peak Fire Brothers of the Anti-Japanese War" by the Three Rings and Twelve Youths.