In the crisis, the girl was once again suppressed by Yan Xing, she was shocked in her heart, she struggled a few times but couldn't resist Yan Xing's strength at all, she could only blushing and acquiescing to this embarrassing situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHer black and shiny hair had just spread out because of the struggle, hanging down like a waterfall, just in front of Yan Xing, he smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's hair, and felt that although the delicate body in his arms was no longer moving, his body temperature was rising, and he was even a little hot.

Yan Xing is not a Lu man, the girl next to him blows like an orchid, the scattered hair tickles his neck, he has been controlling his desires since he was reborn, he did not dare to have the slightest degradation in the family of Haoqiang, and most of the servants at home are male servants, and for the first time he felt the comfort of warm nephrite in his arms, even if he was determined, he was slightly distracted and shaken at this time, and there was a sense of crisis in his heart, and there was a sense of excitement, and for a while Yan Xing became uneasy.

This is the second time I have carefully looked at the girl's appearance, and I saw that her pretty face was half-hidden by her hair, adding a bit of charm to the delicate melon seed face. Her cheeks were flushed, her small mouth was slightly open, her small nose was straight, her eyebrows were curved like the moon, and her eyes were slightly sunken, which seemed to be a bit of Han and Qiang. Seeing that the beautiful woman in her arms was so delicate, Yan Xing Ghost actually lowered her head and kissed her lightly between her foreheads.

When she felt the man who pressed her kiss lightly between her foreheads, the girl's pretty face was suddenly red and about to drip blood, and she whimpered, and even the roots of her neck were red. And after Yan Xing stopped tasting it, he quickly warmed up and became hot and dry by his own body against the girl.

At this moment, the group of routs made a sound, and immediately pulled the two people who were caught in Qi Si back into the field.

"Tun Chang, I'm afraid that the owner of the horse has already run away, and the brothers have caught this hunter in the mountains and forced him to lead the way, we are still afraid that we will not be able to take a small settlement in the mountains, so let's go back first, this horse meat is estimated to be almost stewed, but don't be stolen by the group of new pawns you left behind."

An ugly-looking rout muttered to the leader of the unremarkable rout, who was silent, and only after a glance around turned to look at the ugly-looking rout and said:

"Well, then you first take someone to bring this captured Orion back to torture first, and I will leave later!"

"No!"

Hearing the voice of the chief, who was called the chief of the tun, let him go back first, the ugly pawn who had been waiting impatiently for a long time was suddenly overjoyed, and immediately beckoned five or six of the rout guards who were close to him, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked back in the grass and bushes.

After listening to the other party's conversation, looking at the remaining twenty or so defeated soldiers under the field, Yan Xing was secretly frightened, it seemed that after the collapse of the coalition army, this group of defeated soldiers finally escaped the pursuit of the Han army like himself, and fled to the foothills of this side in a panic.

And their group should have found the body of their mount Zhao Yebai when they were fleeing on the road, and immediately searched for it here.

Their own mount may have been slaughtered and eaten by this group of routs because they did not have the tools to bury it.

Wanting to be here, Yan Xing's breathing intensified, and the anger in his heart rose up. Just afraid that the other party would find out about the movement, Yan Xing had to hold his breath again, and at the same time signaled with his eyes that the girl was in danger and should not act rashly. At the moment, he is injured, although the girl next to him can do swordsmanship, but he is definitely not the opponent of this group of routs, he can't beat them, and it is difficult to escape with injuries, if he is found by this group of vicious routs at this time, the fate of the two people, Yan Xing knows what kind of miserable situation it will be.

Fortunately, the other party obviously did not continue to search, and the head of the tun held the handle of the knife, found a tree at random, and while sitting and resting, he pulled out a weed and put it in his mouth, and was content. And the other two dozen or so defeated soldiers also followed suit, and they all found a flat ground next to them to rest. As soon as the rout soldiers fell to the ground, they threw aside their weapons at will, and only a few were still in their hands. One of them approached the leader of the guard, and also learned to hold a weed to his mouth, and muttered with a little dissatisfaction:

"Tun Chief, why do you want to let that He Leper go back first this time, he will definitely steal the share of horse meat I am waiting for this time."

As soon as the rout finished speaking, the other rout soldiers seemed to be talking about the itch in their hearts, and they also talked about whether He Lezi, who had just walked not far, was not here. It seems that this group of rout soldiers also temporarily gathered together on the way to escape, and it is a group that is resting in front of them, and the group of new soldiers in He Lezi's mouth just now is afraid that it is another group, and the group in front of them should be the largest number, so their leader was elected as the leader of the group, and the He leper just now also had to obey his orders. But in fact, they disagreed with each other, and as soon as the group left, the people of this group began to count down their wrongs.

The chief seemed to be accustomed to complaining and dissatisfied with his subordinates, and he listened to his foul words and complaints, and stirred the weeds in his mouth with his own care, and after playing for a while, he spat out the weeds in his mouth tastelessly, and then slapped the head of the rout who had just spoken out.

"Fart, you really can't see what the leper thinks, hehe, I use the art of war to catch his handle, you have to indulge his tricks first, how can you pickled dirty people understand?"

Speaking of this, the tun chief seemed to say the most proud thing about himself, and laughed out loud with a shy stomach. After hearing the meaning of Tun Chang's words just now, the defeated soldier who was patted on the head did not laugh angrily, but leaned over with a smile and asked:

"What do you mean, Tun Chief, we'll wait here now, and we'll find this charge as soon as we go back and take down He Lezi's gang-"

Before he finished speaking, the long man's eyes widened, the messy hair on his head beat as if it had life, and he stretched out his fan-like palm to make a gesture to hit again, so frightened that the rout's head shrank and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing the other party's acquaintance, the tun chief also withdrew his palm, stretched out into his armor to catch lice, he groped for a while, and soon caught a louse, and put it directly in his mouth with a crisp "click" and chewed it. After swallowing the lice, the chief exhaled again and sighed:

"It's a pity that we couldn't catch up with the owner of that good horse!"