Chapter Ninety-Six: Father's Debt Paid by Son

Xiahou Wei's gaze roamed over Huang Qinxiang like a wolf, and a wicked smile quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qinxiang, come and drink two glasses with the general", Xiahou Wei looked at Huang Qinxiang's slender jade fingers, and picked up the charcoal fire up and down, and his heart was shocked, as if a certain part of his body was the charcoal, and he was surrounded by jade hands~~~, thinking about it, his body couldn't help but feel a burst of numbness.

Xiahou Wei looked at the other man and ordered, "You go down, you don't need to serve here." ”

"Yes, General!"

Huang Qinxiang wanted to leave, but Xiahou Wei grabbed the jade lotus-like jade arm and said with a lewd smile: "She goes hers, you stay." Huang Qinxiang's delicate body trembled, turned her head and looked at the woman pitifully, the woman sighed quietly, and left in a hurry under the leadership of her own family.

"Come, pour a glass of wine for the general!" Seeing Yiren's painful look, Xiahou Wei hurriedly let go of his big hand, but he looked pitying. "I didn't hurt you, it's all to blame for General Ben, a layman, who doesn't understand customs."

Huang Qinxiang was secretly sad in her heart, thinking of her hard life, and heard that even Brother Dagen, who had been taking care of her, had been imprisoned, what should she do now? How can the poor survive in these troubled times? This one has been moving her hands and feet since she first saw herself, and she wants to take herself away from the man, which makes her a little scared. I heard that he is the elder brother of the county keeper, and he is just a hard-working and weak woman, and his mother-in-law is still elderly at home, what else can he do?

"Hmm." Huang Qinxiang, kneeling on the brocade next to the desk, took out the wine jug and slowly scooped out the wine. The slightly loose coat on the body slid down, and the inside was full and bulging~~ Spring suddenly appeared under Xia Shihou Wei's nose.

Xiahouwei couldn't care about being reserved anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled, and with a sound of Huang Qinxiang's grace, his slender and plump body had already fallen into Xiahouwei's arms. Xiahou Wei took advantage of the situation to pour down the brocade futon next to the desk and pressed Huang Qin on it.

Huang Qinxiang didn't resist, she lay down on her back, her bright eyes closed quietly, she was squeamish and panting, and the coat on her body was pressed against the back, Xiahou Wei Monkey was in a hurry, and she couldn't tear it off, and she wanted to tear it off violently. Feeling Xiahou Wei's rough yellow celery fragrant red and simple face, his delicate body was lying on his side lightly, and his jade lips spit lightly: "General, slow down." ”

There is no more provocative phrase in the world. Xiahou Wei's Adam's apple twitched violently twice, forcibly pressing the beast's roar deep in his throat. The big hand grabbed the coat and shook it. The coat flew off, revealing the red belly inside~~ Tightly bound ......, I felt the drum and trembling in my chest~~~

Xiahouwei kept swallowing saliva, he couldn't control it anymore, his hands reached out like lightning, and he grabbed Huang Qinxiang's full chest suddenly, and rubbed it wantonly through his small belly~~ A different kind of soft feeling came from the palm of his hand like an electric current, and it was transmitted to every nerve in Xiahouwei's body, and the lust in his heart burned violently again.

The strange feeling on her body made Huang Qinxiang ~~ a sound, the beautiful eyes that closed quietly opened, and looked at Xiahou Wei with an extremely complicated expression, and there was an inexplicable look in her crazy and fiery eyes, helpless, resentful, shy, coquettish, and painful, mixed together, but there was not much hatred and disgust. Xiahouwei had already pressed down like a wolf, licking, sniffing and biting at Huang Qinxiang's jade neck, Huang Qinxiang's fragrance ~~ was soft all over his body, and Fang had mixed feelings in his heart.

It stands to reason that Huang Qinxiang should hate Xiahou Wei, but she can't hate it, or she doesn't dare to hate it. Xiahou Wei was born in a famous family, he was the second son of Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Yuan was the right-hand man of the prime minister. That is, Xiahou Wei is the representative of the powerful and the status of the second ancestor. And Huang Qinxiang is just a widow, not even a commoner. In the hierarchical world, even an ant is inferior. When faced with life and unable to resist, Huang Qinxiang chose to accept. She is not wrong, because she wants to live, and everyone has the right to live, to live has to choose, and we cannot blame others for their choices.

This world is strong, and now the strong people in Shouchun City are Xiahou's father and son, and the only thing Huang Qinxiang can do is to stay in this strong man~~ Wan Zhuan inherited the union in exchange for the second half of his life.

Huang Qinxiang slumped softly on the futon, and the already flushed pink face became even more ~~, looking more and more delicate and attractive under the light of the charcoal fire. Xiahouwei's index finger moved, and he was irritable and pulled his little belly~~ away, and pulled it hard to pull off the pants of **, and suddenly the small hill on his chest ~~, bottom, round legs, straight and slender, the grass was delicious, and the soil ~ fertile ~~ appeared in front of Xiahouwei's eyes in an instant.

Xiahou Wei roared, faded off the brocade clothes on his body as quickly as possible, and then pressed down viciously~~~ A pool of fragrant blood~~Xia~~Surprised~~ Slow down the pace~~Start~~ Soon, "~~Hmm~Hmph~" The seductive sound of men and women coming from the house.

After a night of fright, Xiahouwei finally got vent, and fell asleep after indulgence. Huang Qinxiang, trying to move away from her huge body, sat up like a bird. Touching the blood stains on the bedding, tears slipped silently.

When the time comes, the sky is white, and the outside of the house is gradually bright. A strong man carrying a load of charcoal and a well-dressed young woman walked from outside the official road.

"Stop, this is the county guard, what are you doing?" The soldier on duty woke up with a loud shout, and Huang Qinxiang pondered.

"The people's wife, Qi, was recruited by the second general to work in the county," the young woman replied.

"Well, yes, yes, lordosis. It's not as good as the previous one, but it's already good. The other soldier said with a smile.

Being teased, the woman looked at her husband in confusion, why did she dress up like this.

"Oh, the second general hates other people's gossip the most." The first soldier hurriedly looked into the house and whispered.

"Let's go inside!"

"Yes, General."

"Wait, what are you doing?" The soldiers let the women in, but stopped the big man.

"Master Jun, the small one is the one who sends charcoal, and the one who sends charcoal", the big man smiled and flattered the authentic.

"Cheap bones, go in, remember what to look and what not to see, watch your eyes!"

"It's the military master, the little one is clear." The big man kept nodding his head.

The two of them were in front of the vermilion gate, knocking on the ring gently.

After a long time, a female voice came out, "Who?" ”

Dahan and the women were stunned, and Dahan replied: "Send charcoal."

"Come in!"

"Squeak~~~"

"Sister Huang?" The woman was pleasantly surprised.

"Sister Qi, Brother Dagen"

It turned out that these two were the big roots and his wife.

"Woo, woo, wow, wow~~ Sister Qi, I, I~~~"

"What's wrong, girl?" Dagen took Qi's hand and pointed to Xiahouwei, who was slashing like thunder, and the messy clothes on the side.

"Alas~~" Qi sighed deeply. "Don't cry, there will be an eldest sister in the future"

"I'll help you take revenge", Dagen angrily put down the Luo Dan, lifted the Luo lid, and dragged out a machete, wanting to step forward to end Xiahou Wei's life.

"Brother Dagen, do you have to kill him" Huang Qinxiang wiped away her tears and asked.

"Huh?" Qi looked at Huang Qinxiang puzzled, what's wrong with my sister?

Dagen's eyes spelled out, and he was strong and couldn't hide his hatred. "Xiahou Yuan's dog thief has no humanity, he killed my brother for no reason, and wanted to get rid of me. I couldn't wait for him, so I killed his son, and there is a way for the father to repay the debt of the son. ”

"Let me do it!" Huang Qinxiang said, Dagen was stunned, and Huang Qinxiang calmly took off the firewood knife in Dagen's hand. and walked to Xiahouwei's side and knelt down, turning his head and signaling Dagen to cover Xiahouwei's mouth.

Ogen did so. The firewood knife was leisurely raised half a foot, shining on Xiahou Bo's neck, and slashed down violently. "Uh", Xiahou Wei's eyes widened, and he was about to resist. But the firewood knife was followed by another knife, and then one knife after another, and one knife was faster than the other and kept cutting at the first place, just like a folk master cutting a tree. Blood, as if it was worthless, splattered everywhere.