Solving Jechile's problem, Tang An was in a good mood. He was convinced that the bait he threw must have impressed this guy.

Because in Jechile's opinion, Tang An would never have seen Ying Xie, except for the guidance of the Immortal Heaven, how could he know that Ying Xie had come to Dima City? How did you know that he would bring disaster to Dima and the Huns?

Tang An could almost conclude that he was one step closer to achieving his goal.

Years of painstaking management have long made the Huns regard Dima as their wealth, and anyone and anything that threatens here will be ruthlessly wiped out by them. Unfortunately, this threat came from the dual pressure of the Shenwu Sect and the upper echelons of the Xiongnu, and this situation was not something that Yechile could control at all, so he would definitely go to the city lord Huyantuo.

If nothing else, he will soon have the opportunity to meet this Xiongnu city lord. As for how to impress him, make him convinced of himself, and thus reveal the cooperation plan with the Great Elder of the Demon Sect...... Since he has already played the role of a god stick, it is better to simply pretend to the end, and use the blind worship of these barbarians to "divine art" to create his own image of a god operator who "knows 500 years above and knows 500 years below".

The only regret is that the shape of casting "spells" by himself is too simple, which is really contrary to his elegant identity of "a cloud".

After returning from the Jechile camp until the evening, Tang An had been thinking about this problem, thinking about the headache all the time, but he didn't come up with any good solution. Anyway, there are still a few days left, and Tang An is not in a hurry, so he simply closes his eyes and doesn't think about it.

With Ali, a person who knows how to enjoy, the biggest advantage is to be able to experience the rare enjoyment in the Western Regions. At night, Ali found two tender Huren chicks to massage, rubbed the tender little hands and pressed them on the back of the spine, so that Tang An comfortably let out bursts of moaning sounds. This sound was enough to cross the barriers of race and language, and made the two young girls who were just about to mature blush.

Although he was teased by the little beauty, he still refused Ali's kindness to let the second daughter sleep. Just kidding, Sister Fairy is still in the felt bag, with her non-human hearing, she realizes that she is doing nonsense, and it is strange not to castrate herself.

Facing the cold air, Tang An, who was hot and dry, came to the backyard with a coat, as if only in this way would he be more comfortable.

Like a young girl in spring, he sat on the stone steps, holding his chin and looking at the night sky. The bright and twinkling stars are connected into human faces from time to time, making his face rarely show a tender side.

"Dumping song, did you miss me? Begonia, we haven't had a round house yet... Miss, no one has asked you to kill you for so long, have you ever been sick? ”

Tang An muttered to himself into the night sky, a hint of loneliness flashing in his eyes. When he first came to the Western Regions, he never thought that it would be so tortuous and bizarre, obviously he was just looking for a medicine, why did he suddenly become the commander of the remnant army? promised the old general to take these stinky boys back to the Tang Dynasty, but who knew that he ran to the Xia Kingdom......

Scenes from the past come to mind, laughter, emotion, blood, and sorrow. Those wonderful experiences made Tang An giggle from time to time, and suddenly sighed.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting, and he knew that he felt his body tremble, and he realized that the night was already deep. I tightened my clothes and was about to get up and enter the house, but when I looked up, I suddenly found that the carriage bed in front of me came out, revealing a human face.

"Hell!"

Tang An staggered, so frightened that he was about to shout, but saw that the face at the window made a "silence" gesture.

Wait, why is this guy a little familiar?

Tang An rubbed his eyes, and when he looked closely, those crooked eyes were irresistibly charming, like the moon hanging upside down in the sky, who was it if it wasn't Su Mei'er?

"Mei'er? Is it because I'm thinking about it and hallucinating? Tang An shook his head, turned around and walked into the house.

"Nasty!" Su Meier laughed and scolded, how could she not know that he did it on purpose?

Tang An had just taken two steps, and suddenly turned around and ran back with a happy face, and got into the carriage with a body technique comparable to light skills.

There was one more person in the dimly lit carriage, and it suddenly became crowded. Through the fire burning in the courtyard, Su Meier's fox-like face could be vaguely seen.

"Tang Gongzi, do you miss the slave family?" Su Mei'er smiled skillfully, her slender jade hand gently lifted the shirt on her shoulder, and the fragrant shoulder that deceived the frost and snow was like a good jade, which made people unable to move away from it.

Fuck, what is the old husband and wife still called "Tang Gongzi", the fox spirit is the fox spirit, and he seduced Lao Tzu when he first met!

Tang An gasped, and the lust aroused by the two chicks burned again. He couldn't wait to take Su Mei'er into his arms, and in Su Mei'er's pretended frightened gaze, he slammed it on his lips.

A suffocatingly long kiss was followed by another gasp of extreme lack of oxygen. This wheezing sound is like the most primitive invitation, and without saying a word, it has made people gradually lose their minds.

So, Tang An has already begun to take off his pants.

Su Mei'er's face turned red, and she said shyly: "You... What are you doing here? It's been a long time since we've seen each other, don't you have anything you want to say to Mei'er? ”

"Absolutely!" Tang An took off his shirt, grabbed Su Meier's collar in a particularly domineering manner, and lifted it along the open and closed placket, and a beautiful spring light suddenly came into view.

"But my principle has always been to do what needs to be done first, and then talk about it when I'm done!"

"Hmm!" Being held down by Tang An and kissing feverishly on the jade neck, Su Mei'er let out a soul-crushing moan, only to feel her body temperature soar, and her eyes gradually blurred: "You... Who did you learn to be so domineering? ”

"It's not overbearing, I'm just looking for what you stole from me." Tang An said that this has been buried between the two abundances.

Su Mei'er closed her starry eyes, her breathing gradually became short, but when she heard the words, she couldn't help but wonder: "Stealing something? What did the slave steal from you? ”

Tang An raised his head, his eyes flashing with tenderness: "You stole my heart." ”

Su Mei'er couldn't bear it anymore, her thoughts for many days flooded like a flood under the confession of a "heart thief", she bit her lower lip and hugged Tang An hard, and whispered in his ear: "Love me, now!" ”

The clouds and rain have stopped.

Tang An, who was 108,000 miles behind Su Meier in terms of martial arts attainments, finally found satisfaction in the narrow carriage. This is another battlefield, the Tang Dynasty men are killing the Quartet, the more they fight, the more brave they become, and the saint of the Western Regions loses her armor and pans again and again.

On the soft cashmere carpet, the two naked bodies are still entangled, as if enjoying a moment after the passion.

Su Mei'er was like a lazy cat, curled up on Tang An's chest, without a single bone on her body.

With a satisfied smile, Tang An stroked the delicate waist of the jade man in his arms without a trace of fat, and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

Su Mei'er let out a soft "hum" from her nose: "Do you want to ask the slave now?" Someone counted the stars, but the slave never heard his name. ”