Chapter 2 Shen Qishan wanted to welcome and refuse

Shen Qishan had arrested a widow when he was on the border, suspected of being a spy, he personally interrogated, tortured and used various means, seeing that his face was always calm, he did not snort in pain, and then carefully investigated, but it was a warrior who came to travel in our dynasty.

Shen Qishan gave him a blue blood sword and taught a set of swordsmanship, the samurai must be courteous, Shen Qishan asked: "The torture methods I have inflicted, no one can bear it like you, how did you do it?" The warrior said: "In our martial arts, there is a secret martial art, that is, ninjutsu, in the practice of ninjutsu, spiritual cultivation is the most important, through the practice of the Eastern secret method, so that the will is extremely tenacious, to reach the realm of invulnerability." If you are interested, I will teach you the secret method of the Eastern Esoteric Method. Shen Qishan happily learned it and practiced it often, but unfortunately it was useless.

He never thought that this secret technique would be used on Xiao Kite's body.

It's really exhausting to let yourself not be able to rise up.

He secretly grasped his fist with his hand, looked at the disheveled and charming Xiao Kite with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly: "What deer blood, even the blood of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, is not a big deal." He mocked in a mocking tone: "Poisonous woman, married a man who is not useful, but you can't regret it?" In his previous life, he couldn't covet her body, and he had to look at her eyes repeatedly, but now she doesn't want it.

Xiao Yuan was stunned, raised his eyes and saw that his expression was gloomy, and he deliberately belittled himself in his words, and his heart suddenly overflowed with sourness, when did the young and powerful general in his previous life, and the pride of his temperament, show such a decadent side.

There was a rush of blood in her head, and she leaned down towards him without thinking about it, burying her head in the meantime.......

Shen Qishan's back stiffened, he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it, he could feel the bones and muscles in the shell surging instantly, he leaned on the bed beam, took a deep breath, and secretly recited the secret secret method of the East, and felt soaked in his clothes for a while, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and he stared down at Xiao Yuan's black and shiny hair loosely coiled into a bun behind his head, and a few strands of hair swept back and forth against his thighs, and the stimulating green tendons under the skin jumped suddenly, he couldn't help but reach out to her bun, wanting to press down as he wanted, she was too slow, Suddenly woke up and retracted violently, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Poisonous woman, you deliberately tortured me!" ”

Xiao Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him!

Shen Qishan raised his head and looked at the cross-necked mandarin duck embroidered on the top of the tent, suppressed his heavy breathing, his whole body was as tense as a bow and crossbow, his hand was clenched into a fist and released, released and clenched, wanting to push her away.... And reluctant.....

He felt that this was abusing Xiao Kite, abusing himself, and suddenly figured it out, whatever, there were other vicious ways to abuse her, he wanted to have fun in time, and he had a spring snack every night.....

The big hand was about to press her round bun, and the crack of the tent suddenly opened, accompanied by a crisp and tender voice: "Sister, master!" "It's Sister Rong.

Between the lightning and flint, Shen Qishan quickly pulled the brocade mattress to cover her waist and abdomen, and Sister Rong tilted her head and asked, "Master, where is Sister?" ”

"Your sister is asleep!" The guttural voice was rarely hoarse and dull, and Sister Rong looked at him with some concern: "The master sweated a lot!" Are you thirsty? I'm going to pour you tea! ”

"Good! I'm thirsty! Shen Qishan's jaw was bowed, and when he saw the veil tent closed again, Xiao Yuan crawled down from him with a flushed face, lying sideways facing inward, without saying a word.

Shen Qishan said in a low voice: "What is the shame at this time, isn't it quite a fuss!" ”

Before Xiao Yuan could speak, she heard Sister Rong come over again, smiling and offering courtesy: "Master, drink tea!" ”

"Call brother-in-law." Shen Qishan took the tea and drank it all, his throat was smoking.

Sister Rong saw that the brocade mattress was turning, and thought that Xiao Yuan was waking up from sleep, so she asked, "Sister wants to drink tea?" ”

Shen Qishan paused slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Your sister, she is not thirsty!" ”

Sister Rong thought his smile was very strange.

This is exactly what it is: I want to refuse and welcome things, and I will bear the burden of Fengyue.