Look at the courtyard door again, although it is hidden, but there is a gap open, obviously not closed, this is very normal in the countryside, the farmer, the villagers all know, there are few thieves, the thieves are in the city, although at night, the farmers will also close the door, in case of wild beasts and accidents, but the door during the day is usually only a cover and it is over, of course, the cabinet at home will still be locked.

That lock is beautiful.

It's what is sung in that song, the old lock was very beautiful, and if you lock it, others will understand.

If you lock something, no one else will touch it, it's not just a matter of money, it can also be a personal item.

Naturally, this lock cannot guard against real thieves.

Zhang Jingtao immediately said: "It's here, it's very suitable for sneaking in, go and ask the boss for some strings for me, just in case." ”

After Ding Yi walked away, just in case, Zhang Jingtao raised his eyebrows at the young woman and made a temptation.

If the young woman had had had received a response, it would have been easier for him to enter the farmhouse.

Let Ding Yi go away, so as not to let this young woman be too scared when she sees two men remembering her.

The young woman's face flushed, but she was not too panicked, you must know that the street is closed today, which disciple will come to find death? Only under Zhang Jingtao's gaze, he was slightly cramped.

After ten minutes or so, the young woman hastily washed her clothes, dried them, and went to the door.

Before entering the door, I didn't know what I thought, so I turned around and glanced at Zhang Jingtao.

It seems to say, the surroundings are so tight, you dare to come? If you dare to come, what if the slave family will let you get your wish?

Zhang Jingtao groaned slightly, feeling that this was not his own delusion.

When Ding Yi brought two strings and a cloth towel, Zhang Jingtao marveled at this guy's carefulness, and wondered if this thing had done such a thing.

After hanging the rope around his waist and leaving Ding Yi, Zhang Jingtao went downstairs.

After coming to the alley next to the noodle shop, I looked and saw that the guards patrolling the street were not only still far away, but also walking towards the distance.

Zhang Jingtao walked through the street generously, and when he reached the door of the farmhouse, he pushed the door and walked in, closing the door, so that the nearby farmers would not see him running quickly to the opposite side, which would look very abnormal.

And those who can enter the door at this time, it stands to reason that they are all peasant households, and of course those soldiers will let them go.

For this reason, the voice of the young woman in the room was extremely surprised: "Could it be that Da Lang is back?" ”

To be able to face a dangerous situation with her, instead of remaining outside, the young woman was naturally a little happy.

Zhang Jingtao locked the courtyard door, entered the gate of the main room again, and saw that there was no one in the main room, so the young woman should be in the side room next to her, so she closed the door as well, and then said vaguely: "Yes, let the lady worry." ”

There was no sound in the side room.

Zhang Jingtao walked lightly, and as soon as he entered the door, a strong wind hit.

But it was the young woman who heard the voice of a man who was not her own, and took a flat pole to hit, but obviously, this young woman has no martial arts, at most she only has some experience in the rivers and lakes, and the back of the head where this blow is hit is very murderous.

It's a pity that there is only one baby on the bed in the room, Zhang Jingtao has already guessed that this young woman is lying down, and his answer is extremely easy to show her feet, where will she hit.

In a flash, Zhang Jingtao easily dodged, and then stepped forward and grabbed the flat pole with one hand and stuck her throat with the other.

The young woman had no intention of shouting, and immediately let go of the flat pole in her hand, and let it fall to the ground, frightened, with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of pleading, but her lips were slightly raised and slightly opened, revealing her teeth, and she looked like a kiss.

At this time, he realized that the young woman was feeding the child, her clothes were not properly dressed, and her appearance was quite delicate and pretty, coupled with this demeanor of letting people behave, it looked very attractive.

Although he hit me, but after all, it was caused by fear, and this young woman still wanted a man very much?

Zhang Jingtao thought of the young woman's glance before entering the house, it didn't look like a fake.

Zhang Jingtao let go of the young woman's neck, hooked the young woman close to him, stuck to her, and kissed her.

Wonderful, a little shaky, and a little dodgy?

I don't seem to miss men very much.

It seems that this young woman would make such a gesture because the only way to ask for help at this moment is to use her body to survive, right?

After Zhang Jingtao felt like this, although he felt even more excited, this kind of stimulation was unacceptable, because this was not an enemy woman, but a village woman.

However, since they kissed each other due to a misunderstanding, Zhang Jingtao did not let go, only hugged the young woman's moving body, and with a deep kiss, he caught the young woman's dodging tongue and entangled her.

The young woman couldn't hide, and her body went limp.

Zhang Jingtao let go of her and said with a smile: "I hope you don't shout, otherwise, you will die!" If you are obedient, I will only tie you up. ”

The young woman nodded vigorously.

Zhang Jingtao threw the flat shoulder aside and let go of the young woman.

The young woman unbuttoned the clothes on her body, let them open, and said in a trembling voice: "The flat burden just now has already given my man an explanation, and at this moment, there is no need to explain anything." The little brother wants to give you whatever the slave family wants, and the little brother will come at any time in the future, and the slave family can satisfy you at any time, just ask you not to tie up my mother and son, and the slave family promises not to run away or shout. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Jingtao's arm.

Undoubtedly, she didn't believe that Zhang Jingtao would do nothing after tying her up, and she didn't even believe that Zhang Jingtao came to her house during this tense period to seduce her.

Zhang Jingtao immediately discovered that this young woman was also quite smart.

"Since you can see it, then honestly let me tie you up, I will never touch you or kill you." Zhang Jingtao said that he is energetic and is indeed interested in women all the time, but relatively speaking, he does not mess with women, unless they are enemy women.

Because Zhang Jingtao follows the Jurchen model, as long as he is not dealing with enemy women, he has always followed the principle of your willingness.

As for the fact that there will be some active intimate temptations, it is just a temptation, in fact, women do not really lose anything, it is just a loss in the consciousness of Confucianism, just like a deep kiss of Fang Cai, in fact, it is not a big deal.

If it is against the enemy girl, Zhang Jingtao thinks that it is okay to do anything, it is more humane than killing the other party, not to mention, having a child with the enemy girl is definitely the best way to solve the relationship between the enemy and me, and with offspring, the interests of the enemy and me are combined together and become a community.

Unexpectedly, the young woman immediately became frightened.

"Can the little brother not play the tied one? That's scary, that's it, the slave family will also meet any request of the little brother, the little brother will try it first. The young woman said, taking Zhang Jingtao's hand and putting it on her.

"No way!" Zhang Jingtao said that although the feeling in his hands was wonderful, he still liked this woman's body very much, and what the young woman said was quite exciting, like an inducement.