Seeing this, Wu Song was also very relieved in his heart, and he unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his sturdy upper body. Xiao Xiaoxiao was unmoved, she didn't have the reserve that ordinary women in this era should have, she looked at Wu Song's body, as normal as looking at an object, and in the end Wu Song himself was embarrassed, and covered some of his clothes, he sighed a little, if he could make this woman return to his heart, according to her open-mindedness, the two of them would be able to do a lot of interesting things that people in this era dare not do.

It's a pity that this can only be a good wish after all, when Xiao Xiaoxiao bandaged the wound, he didn't say a word, and there was no joy or anger on his face, except for a slight sound in the tent, it was quiet.

After a while, Xiao Xiaoxiao finally bandaged the wound, she put the medicine bottle, and suddenly said, "I owe you a favor for saving me today, don't worry, I will definitely pay it back." ”

Although her tone was gentle, Wu Song was secretly sighing in her heart, it seemed that she had never been able to enter her heart, and what she was doing now could only make her not disgusted. But Wu Song's cheek was so thick, he touched the melon along the vine, put his injured hand on her fragrant shoulder, held it lightly, and said, "Miss Xiao, you don't owe me anything, I know that Murong Yanda's matter makes you hate men so much, but don't forget, there are still many men who care about you in this world, such as your Uncle Dao, for example, and me." ”

Wu Song looked at Xiao Xiaoxiao affectionately, half of his words relied on Meng's, and the other half was genuine.

When Wu Song's hand just climbed up Xiao Xiaoxiao's shoulder, her eyes showed unconscious disgust, which was an instinct, but Wu Song's words later made her heart tremble, she felt a little chaotic and a little upset. Lianbu moved back and retreated to the door of the tent.

"It's late at night, I'm sleepy, let's go first." She didn't dare to meet Wu Song's gaze, so she had to turn around and leave Wu Song's tent quickly.

Looking at the graceful figure farther and farther away, Wu Song sighed, he was about to put on his clothes, when suddenly the tent curtain turned over, and he walked into a girl like a flower, silk ancient clothes, although there is no strong outfit to see the curve, but under the looseness, it adds a bit of reverie, the neckline is a little spacious, the bulging chest pushes out a large space, the skin is like snow, the willow eyebrows are pretty, the cherry lips are bright red, the slender jade legs are slim, she saw Wu Song's almost naked upper body, his face was crimson, revealing the shame of a little woman.

"Xiao Ruoruo, it's you, what are you doing?" The girl who came was Xia Ruo, Wu Song said, but her lustful hand had already climbed her buttocks and pulled her into the crook of her arm.

Xia Ruo's hidden part was attacked, trembling, and he was about to dodge, but he was firmly grasped by Wu Song, so he could only glare at him with silky eyes, and said with disgust, "Lustful hands and feet, you are so dishonest when you are injured, by the way, you are injured!" ”

She exclaimed, broke free from Wu Song's arms, looked at Wu Song's wounds, and said, "Childe, you were so seriously injured today to save Miss, let me see, I am dying of heartache." ”

Wu Song secretly said that this Nizi is really exaggerated, she only suffered a little skin injury, this Nizi is so fussed, but her concern for herself is real, Wu Song's heart is warm, and the desire in her heart is much less.

Xia Ruo suddenly took out a delicate bottle, Wu Song suddenly felt a little familiar, Xia Ruo pulled the cork and said with concern, "Childe, this is the special healing secret medicine of our Sword Villa, which is used by Miss for Sister Chunmei and Sister Donghan, I specially asked Miss for more, you apply it quickly, the injury will definitely heal faster." ”

Wu Song saw the concerned and serious look on this little girl's face, and couldn't bear to tell her that he had used this medicine, so he could only lie, "Xiao Ruoruo, your medicine is really timely, or you feel most sorry for me." ”

"Of course." Xia Ruo had a smug look on her face, she moved in front of Wu Song, and whispered with a crimson face, "Childe, you take off your clothes, I'll take medicine for you." ”

Wu Song had no choice but to take off his clothes, and enjoyed the jade fingers of a beautiful woman again, the difference is that Xia Ruo was a little more ashamed of her daughter than Xiao Xiaoxiao, she just looked at Wu Song's wounds, but she didn't dare to look elsewhere with her eyes, let alone look directly into Wu Song's eyes.

When Xia Ruo bandaged Wu Song's wound, his face was already flushed with shame, and he said softly in an almost murmuring voice, "Childe, the wound is wrapped, I'll ...... I have to go. It turned out that when this Nizi was helping Wu Song bandage his wounds, she was being attacked by a colored hand on her buttocks.

Wu Song was comfortable like an uncle at this time, one of his hands was lightly touched by Xia Ruo's jade fingers, and the other hand was rubbing the girl's shame, gradually, the lust in his heart rose higher and higher, his colored hand moved, moving from the girl's buttocks to her slender waist, and then forcefully a ring, Xia Ruo collided with him face to face, the softness of his chest squeezed Wu Song's muscles, and the masculine masculinity made Xia Ruo a little intoxicated, she couldn't help but lie on Wu Song's chest, tightly surrounding his tiger waist.

Wu Song held her jade back with one hand, his chin pressed against the green silk on the top of her head, and a certain part of his body gradually reacted.

Xia Ruo raised her head, her face was already red in the dim light, she looked at Wu Song, and said with a sense of refusal, "Childe, you are injured today, I can't do this, you let go of me, I'm going back to sleep." ”

Wu Song lowered his head and kissed this girl's cherry lips, licked it lightly, and whispered in her ear, "I know there is a way, as long as we change our posture a little, we can ignore this wound." ”

"Childe, what are you talking about?"

Wu Song glanced at the delicate girl, smiled a little evilly, and asked, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

Xia Ruomei's eyes blinked lightly, and she looked at Wu Song with pure eyes, with a puzzled expression.

……

Xiao Xiaoxiao returned to the camp tent, calmed down the excitement in her heart a little, her tall chest rose and fell violently, and it took a while to regain her composure, exhaling a mouthful of fragrance, she patted her head, and suddenly thought that due to panic, her own towel had fallen in Wu Song's camp just now. In ancient times, a woman's handkerchief was like her personal belongings, and if she stayed in a man's residence, it would be equivalent to falling in love with the man, and she didn't want Wu Song to have a misunderstanding, so she got up and walked to the other party's tent.

When she came to the front of the tent, the dim light had not yet faded, Xiao Xiaoxiao smiled and said that she was lucky, she had just walked to the door of the tent and was about to lift the curtain, her face changed, and her body trembled.

She stood in front of the tent and listened for a while, her face gradually turned red, and her breathing became short.