Chapter 272: Giving You a Son

After Duan Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, his anger arose again, although the defense of etiquette was not very strict in Tang Shi. Zheng Yingying, a person in her private room, can show her head. There are even a lot of people who go on an outing in a group of young girls. However, it does not mean that there can be strange men in and out of the inner house.

Now Zheng Yingying hid such a man in the tent, which frightened her and smiled so happily. Zheng Yingying, under Duan Mingyu's powerful offensive, was already close to the rhythm of surrender. Duan Mingyu also regarded Zheng Yingying as his own in his mind, you know......

At this moment, seeing the figure of a man actually appearing in his tent, Duan Mingyu couldn't help but start thinking in his heart, could it be that the hat on his head was already green. Any man, when he encounters this kind of thing, his uncle can't bear it even if his aunt can't bear it, and if he touches Lao Tzu's clothes, Lao Tzu will cut off your hands and feet.

Duan Mingyu was about to scream wildly, and when he beckoned his Yan Yu guards to come in and fight in the group, he glanced at the tall young general in front of him, and immediately closed his mouth when he opened half of it. At this moment, there were even stars flashing in Duan Mingyu's eyes, and the young general in front of him was dressed in short clothes and had never put on armor, but he had just tied a general's belt around his waist and killed his waist thinly. Standing there with a flat head as Duan Mingyu, he saw Duan Mingyu draw his sword and took a step back, and subconsciously took a few big steps back. One long and one short, with two swords, but they were not drawn.

The man tied his head and tied it with a turban. Without a hat, a few strands of green silk hung down from the side of his cheeks, supporting his slender white neck. The appearance of a glamorous girl mixed with youthful heroism is Cheng Junyu.

Seeing Duan Mingyu's eyes sweeping towards him unscrupulously, Cheng Junyu took a step back, and in the smart girl's laughter, it was Zheng Yingying who walked out from behind the curtain, holding Cheng Junyu's hand and smiling sweetly at Duan Mingyu: "Brother Duan, Sister Cheng is heroic?" ”

Heroic and hairy! You don't know that a long-legged beauty like Cheng Junyu is tied up like this, and it suddenly seems that the waist is the waist, the chest is the chest, the ass is the ass, and the pair of long legs are even more fatal. This kind of literary and artistic beauty with a slight touch of xìng feels that Lao Tzu just wants to be hot and barely calm his breath, Duan Mingyu bent down slightly, covering the heat below, barely calming his breath, and squeezed out a little smile: "Ahem, Jun Yu is also here, how can this be, this is a military camp ......"

Duan Mingyu originally said seriously, and then his expression suddenly became obscene: "How many times has Jun Yu come?" These rì are good...... Yingying, which one of you are here? ”

Zheng Yingying walked up to Duan Mingyu, scratched the hair around her ears, and pouted, "Do you still need to say this?" Sister Junyu, let's talk about it. Zheng Yingying's eyes rolled, a hint of cunning flashed, and she suddenly grabbed the stunned Cheng Junyu and pushed it towards Duan Mingyu.

Cheng Junyu glanced at Zheng Yingying angrily, looking at Duan Mingyu's tired but still heroic face, and his heart was also turning a thousand times. The more Duan Mingyu approached here, the more her heart sank. Suddenly, Cheng Junyu only felt that he had mustered up 10,000 courage, his eyes were firm, and he said stupidly: "Brother Duan, I want to give you a son." After finishing speaking, Cheng Junyu's pretty face suddenly turned red, and there seemed to be tears in her big eyes.

glanced back at the two of them, and saw Duan Mingyu and Zheng Yingying with a mouth that looked like they could put down an egg. Duan Mingyu suddenly felt a burst of guilt in his heart, was it because his love for Jun Yu was too mean, this girl who was so cowardly in her feelings actually said such straightforward words, which shows how determined she was. Even though he had a reason to be busy with official business, at this time, Duan Mingyu felt that he only had a simple heartache, but he couldn't say it, so he could only nod silently.

Duan Mingyu also held back for a long time, and then came up with a sentence: "Jun Yu, tonight in my tent, you are alone, and the eldest brother will communicate with you about life." After speaking, she realized that she had made a mistake, and Zheng Yingying looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of mischievous gods. Cheng Junyu's face turned red, and he stamped his feet and walked out. Duan Mingyu still straightened his neck behind and shouted: "Ming rì will pull out the camp and go to Bianliang, Jun Yu, you must come to be on duty tonight, remember to wash your name." ”

In the shouting, Cheng Junyu ran faster. In the inner tent, Duan Mingyu and Zheng Yingying, the two foxes, glanced at each other and smiled. Zheng Yingying's small eyes were full of tenderness, and she leaned over, Duan Mingyu also gently hugged her, rubbed her head and sighed: "Jun Yu is tall, you are as long as you want to be long, how can you move her?" ”

Zheng Yingying said slyly and old-fashionedly: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, hehe." Duan Mingyu muttered to himself, "It's time to give Jun Yu an explanation." ”

After a long night and no intention of sleeping, Duan Mingyu walked a few steps into the back camp, although his camp tent was not very luxurious, but although the sparrows were small and had all the organs. There was some distance from Cheng Junyu's tent, and I suddenly heard a voice from the small tent in front of me: "Is it Sister Yingying outside?" While she was talking, there was a gentle sound of water in the room, and Duan Mingyu suddenly realized, ouch, it turns out that Junyu's sister is still taking a bath, this little obedient girl must have listened to me and washed it in vain.

Hearing Cheng Junyu's voice, after Duan Mingyu confirmed that there would be no oolong entering the wrong door, the evil fire that had just risen in his heart suddenly became stunned again, he smiled, and slowly pushed the door in. I saw a simple dresser in the tent, and a bronze mirror was placed on the table. Next to the mirror is a white screen, behind which a steaming mist rises, and a hazy figure leans against the barrel, gently scrubbing. Hearing the footsteps, Cheng Junyu said coquettishly: "Sister Yingying, did you come in, why don't you speak?" ”

"It's not your sister Yingying, it's your official and me." Duan Mingyu grinned, turned around the screen, and stood in front of Cheng Junyu. A huge wooden barrel covered Cheng Junyu's delicate body, revealing only two white wrists, and the skin of the deceptive frost Saixue was as smooth as a cow. Cheng Junyu screamed softly, his face was dyed red, and he hurriedly put his hands on his chest, but there was an even more tempting flavor between the half-covered and half-hidden: "Duan Da, big brother, why are you here?" ”

"Big brother came to see you." Duan Zhuangyuan's eyes fell on Cheng Junyu's chest, although it was through the faint mist, her crisp breasts were hidden in the water, but she could still see a clear outline, plump and firm, like a towering mountain, with her gentle breathing, rippling in the water with dazzling rǔ waves.