The night is thick and dark; A hook is yellowish, like a knife and a bow; The stars are sparse and faint. The treetops are sparse and the branches are empty; The moonlight is cold, and the earth is vast; The barracks were silent, lonely and desolate.

In the guard camp, many soldiers have long been asleep, and only the night hunter soldiers have returned to the camp from time to time.

In a corner of the camp, Yang Ping'an sat cross-legged on the ground, his back against the stump, Xue Jie snuggled in his arms, and his hands were warm under his clothes.

The two of them sat here for a long time, without saying a word, not even changing their posture. Xue Jie finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Do you still blame me for treating you like that before?" ”

"Nope." Yang Ping'an is not a stingy person, and he was also a personal soldier who deliberately angered Xue Yufeng before, hoping that Xue Yufeng could drive him out of the barracks.

"Really? Then why have you been sitting here for a long time, ignoring people? ”

I think we're moving too fast, too ethereal and not real enough. Yang Ping'an stretched out his hand to stop Xue Jie and asked, "You like me?" ”

"I hate it, how can anyone ask people like this!" Xue Jie slapped his shoulder and buried his head in his arms, "In Bai Yue, people have said such things in front of so many people, besides you, who else can they marry in this life?" ”

Hey, but your surname in Bai Yue is completely different from your current surname!

Xiangyu is in his arms, Yang Ping'an will not be polite, he has been a vegetarian for a few months, and he can't bear his brother! Besides, it's not a problem to always trouble the five girls, is it?

Bowing his head and kissing Xue Jie lightly on the forehead, he asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to be my woman?" ”

"Nasty, you're necrotic!" Xue Jie seemed to be shy, and shrunk tighter into his arms with an exclamation.

Yang Ping'an held her chin up with one hand, the two looked at each other, Xue Jie slowly closed her eyes, looking like she was picking up, Yang Ping'an recognized the cherry lips and lowered his head......

The four lips are close together, and the two bodies are intertwined; A pair of big hands are like thieves, stealing jade and stealing incense and lifting clothes; The light yellow moonlight was hazy, the vast earth was real, and the two tongues collided......

Two tongues colliding? Yang Ping'an suddenly reacted, he was originally going to poke his tongue into Xue Jie's mouth, but he bumped into the cloves in Xue Jie's mouth, it turned out that Xue Jie had the same idea as him, and wanted to put the cloves into his mouth!

The level of kissing is not low!

Surprise flashed in his mind, Xue Jie suddenly pushed him away, the shyness on his face disappeared, he looked down at his messy clothes, and said with a smile: "Yang Ping'an, you say, if you and I look like this and are broken by others, how will others feel?" ”

Which song is this? "Didn't you say that this place is hidden, how can it be broken by others?"

"And what if I shout for help?"

Shhhh Yang Ping'an's heart sank and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Xue Jie smiled, and leaned on Yang Ping'an's body again: "Hold me tight, I'm cold." Hold me tight. ”

Yang Ping'an did as he said, hugged Xue Jie, and acted mechanically.

"Do you think I'm bad?" Xue Jie took the initiative to put Yang Ping'an's hand on her waist and sighed lightly, "Alas, in fact, I'm afraid that you won't want me." I'm just a maid, because of the young lady, I only entered the barracks when the rebels were exterminated, and when the war subsides, I will return to the Xue family to become a maid.

I'm in my twenties and three this year, but I haven't been married for a long time, and I've been laughed at. It's so easy to meet you as a young talent, but you are younger than me, how can I not worry that you will leave me?

Besides, Miss is about the same age as you, with a magnificent appearance and a prominent background, what can I compare with Miss? Bai Yue is an expedient measure, but I don't want to be a concubine, Yang Lang, can you understand my thoughts? ”

Yang Ping'an scratched his head a little, Xue Jie's explanation was reasonable, but he always felt that this woman was a little strange, and she felt like Liu Qingqing.

As for Xue Yufeng, he definitely didn't want to be contaminated. One Xue Jie is troublesome enough, so he has to re-plan his escape strategy, if he is involved in Xue Yufeng...... In this life, I have to be tied to the chariot of the Xue family, a family of eccentric generals!

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to hug Xue Jie tightly, and stroked his back meaninglessly with one hand - such a thick military uniform, he couldn't feel it at all, and said softly: "Sister Jie'er, how can I, Yang Ping'an, be the kind of person who is so ambitious?" What am I am? What is General Xue's identity? Even the famous Gao Xianzhi was reprimanded by her as a toad and wanted to eat swan meat, how could I be overwhelmed? ”

Xue Jie was overjoyed when she heard this, took the initiative to offer a kiss, put it on Yang Ping'an's chest, took his hand and stroked her cheek, and said in a low voice: "Yang Lang, you have made people so happy." By the way, why didn't you kill that Gao Xianzhi? But if you kill him, it will be a great achievement, and the court will reward you again. ”

"I want to kill him too, but I want to live even more." Gently stroking Xue Jie's cold cheeks, Yang Ping'an's heart rose again, "If I die, how can I talk to Sister Jie'er tonight?" ”

"Then why did Gao Xianzhi let you go? You have humiliated him first, broken his conspiracy behind, and made him lose face, how can he easily let you go? ”

This question, when Yang Ping'an was in the big tent of the Chinese army, Xue Song also asked, which is one of the key questions to determine whether he colluded with the rebels.

His explanation at the time was a little reluctant, saying that Gao Xianzhi admired his skills and intelligence and wanted to win him over, but he refused. But Gao Xianzhi is quite energetic and not angry, on the contrary, it is clear that sooner or later he will surrender willingly, so he will let him go.

When he told this reason in the big tent, all the generals in the tent didn't believe it, bluntly said that he was lying, and asked Xue Song to behead him. But Xue Song chose to believe his words, perhaps because he saved Xue Yufeng, so he temporarily believed him and let him go.

When he told Xue Jie the same thing, he was surprised to find that the latter also had no suspicions.

Is it because she trusts me too much, or is she too simple-minded to think so much?

"Yang Lang, where did you come from, are you really a chef who happened to be forcibly recruited?"

One of the things that Yang Ping'an is most vigilant about now is that someone asks him about his identity: "I was indeed forcibly recruited, as for the chef, it's almost the same, I am indeed a chef." ”

"Yes, no, no, what is it? Could it be that Yang Lang still doesn't trust others and deliberately hides it? Xue Jie seemed to be angry, pushed him, and whispered coquettishly.

Yang Ping'an thought for a moment and nodded: "Strictly speaking, I am a freelance chef who only wants to cook the dishes I want to make, and few people can taste my craftsmanship. ”

"No wonder the sisters are full of praise for the dishes you make." Xue Jie suddenly opened his mouth and took a bite on his hand, "Yang Lang, today you have shown your strength and saved many sisters, I don't know how many people have secretly promised you, you are not allowed to get too close to them in the future, do you hear!" ”

"My sister Jie'er, don't worry. Who else but you would take a fancy to me, the firehead army mixed in with the women? ”

"Not necessarily." Xue Jie put his hand into the innermost layer of his clothes, and the cold feeling was intense with the fiery body temperature, causing Yang Ping'an's blood to begin to boil, could this be the ancient two heavens of ice and fire?

"Yang Lang, your cooking skills are family heirlooms?"

"Sort of." Enjoying the slightly rough but gradually warming soft wattle rubbing against his chest and abdomen, Yang Ping'an replied subconsciously.

"Then, your marksmanship and boxing skills are also family heirlooms?"

Hearing the word "boxing", Yang Ping'an suddenly sobered up.

Bai Yueli fought with Gao Xianzhi, except for starting to hit Gao Xianzhi in the chest with Baji Boxing, and finally knocking Gao Xianzhi down with the double sheep top in Baji Boxing, he never used Baji Boxing.

Gao Xianzhi can see his boxing skills, that is because Gao Xianzhi's own kung fu is not weak, and he is a Tiance three-grade Jinwei, and his eyes are naturally sharp.

But how could Xue Jie see it? She is just a maid, according to what she said, her kung fu is all learned from Xue Yufeng, and she can see his boxing skills through just two moves?

Thinking of this, Yang Ping'an carefully tasted Xue Jie's words before and after, and found that Xue Jie's thinking was clear, the questions were coherent, and he was one ring after another.

Could it be that she is also Tiancewei?

The more he thought about it, the more Yang Ping'an felt that it was, otherwise when facing Xue Jie, he would not have the feeling of facing Liu Qingqing!

"Yang Lang, why don't you speak? Isn't there something unspeakable that is inconvenient to tell others? ”

"Sister Jie'er, what about me?" Yang Ping'an, who knew it in his heart, smiled, pretending to be unbearable in the abdomen that was teased by Xue Jie, and turned Xue Jie over, leaned over, and kissed him painfully.

Xue Jie did not resist, but was slightly stunned, and hooked Yang Ping'an's neck with both hands, like an intimate lover, and took the initiative to send cherry lips and fragrant tongue.

Yang Ping'an's big hand roughly burrowed into Xue Jie's shirt and touched the latter's smooth skin. From the waist and abdomen, all the way up, straight over the latter's crisp breasts, kneading and playing.

The wind was cold and the cold was pressing, but the two of them didn't realize it, even Yang Ping'an, who pretended to be unbearable, felt feverish, and his brother raised his head in protest.

"Hmm-" After a long time, Xue Jie, who groaned softly and had flushed cheeks, pushed Yang Ping'an away, and quickly dropped his clothes to resist the invasion of the cold wind, "I hate it, you bully others, and make them hot and cold."

Yang Ping'an hugged him into his arms again: "Sister Jie'er, I want to escape from the barracks, you can go with me!" ”

"What did you say?" Xue Jie was shocked, "Do you know that desertion is a capital crime!" ”

"I was only forcibly recruited, and I am not a soldier. The rebels are vicious and pick on the firehead army. If you don't meet your sister in this life, you will die. But now that I meet my sister, my younger brother, I don't want to give my surname in vain, I just want to stay with my good sister for the rest of my life, isn't my sister unwilling? ”

Xue Jie's eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment and asked, "Then answer me first, where did you learn your boxing and marksmanship, and why are you so weird?" ”