This head.

The carriage was waddling along the dirt road.

The car was filled with a deep aroma, white smoke, and a delicate beauty lying on the cushion.

There was also a beautiful man sitting next to him, who looked like a cold jade, with red lips and white teeth.

He has a purple gold jade crown on his head, a pair of eyes that shoot cold stars, and the arc between the corners of his mouth is always unruly.

He looks feminine, but not feminine, but his black eyes are full of cynicism, giving people a playboy feeling.

This person is none other than ---- Sheng Nanjing, the famous bloodthirsty general of Great Chu.

It is rumored that Sheng Nanjing is still the younger brother of the current Queen Mother, holding great power, and the 100,000 army led by his subordinates has always won many battles and never missed.

But he has a little problem that everyone is passing on. --- is the legendary essence!

For example, this person is beautiful in appearance, but he likes to play with people's hearts. On weekdays, he likes to play with criminals the most, he doesn't use a knife to kill, he only uses his heart to get people's emotions directly, so that people can directly collapse and commit suicide.

Nan Xiang didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he got into his carriage......

In the carriage, a certain Xiaoha was asleep.

And General Sheng stared at her sleeping face with a playful expression, and the corners of his mouth raised gloomily, "There is a way in heaven, you don't go to the ground, and there is no door in prison, you come by yourself." Oh, it's funny, it's funny! ”

Along the way, the car was shaky and bumpy, and Nan Xiang was awakened.

Her sleepy eyes were hazy, her dark eyes were dazed and not focused, and she looked like she was about to wake up.

Because of her adequate sleep, her cheeks were a little baby fat. Red lips puffed out in anger from being woken up.

Delicate and tender and cute, it looks like a little milk dog who has just completed the moon. It makes people feel pity.

Sheng Nanjing cynically raised her chin and breathed, "Yo, the little thing is awake, do you want to eat it?" ”

Sleepy-eyed Nanxiang: ......?

"What to eat?"

The black eyes slowly focused, and only then did they realize that the person in front of them was not Qiuqin and them.

What appeared in his eyes was not Zhou Jingchu's cold and solemn figure, but a feminine face that was also soft and rigid.

His eyebrows are raised with thin stripes, not as rigid as Zhou Jingchu, but with a soft sense of face like Pan An.

Nan Xiang opened her big round eyes and remembered who he was.

Sheng Nanjing felt that her expression was interesting, and reached out to pinch her cheek playfully. Nan Xiang slapped his salty pig hand unhappily, and muttered that this person is really annoying.

She turned her head and looked for Qiuqin in and out of the car.

However, after watching it for a long time, I didn't see Qiuqin and Dashan, and I immediately panicked, "You, you, who are you?" How did I end up here? ”

She clearly remembered that Qiuqin helped her into the car? Could it be that you got on the wrong bus?

Sheng Nanjing's feminine black eyes looked at her playfully, and he didn't give her a solution, but his hand was itchy and stretched out to the face like mutton fat jade.

Nan Xiang was startled, "What are you doing!" He ducked back, looking disgusted. How fat is this person, why do you always want to touch people's faces! What a nuisance!

Sheng Nanjing didn't care about other people's feelings, and said that if she wanted to touch her face, she would touch it immediately. Seeing her hiding left and right, her brows were displeased, and she stretched out her hand a little, and she was frozen, and she couldn't move for half a minute. At the end of the ----, he was still very satisfied with his masterpiece, and his tone was not beating, "Isn't this good?" ”

Nan Xiang was lit to the acupuncture point and couldn't move, but no one came to save her in the tiger's den, pouting and just wanting to howl.

I saw that the slender and powerful index finger was stroking her face, one by one, and even from top to bottom, in order......

The fingertips with calluses are figuring out her face like that..., Nan Xiang is simply ashamed and indignant, this dead pervert, touching people's faces, is there no courtesy, righteousness and shame at all?

"Don't touch me! My man is the regent! Beware of me suing him! ”

"Sue?" As if hearing something interesting, the perverted hand stopped, not touching her little face, but ...... Turning to her snow-white neck.

The jade neck is white and transparent, and the blood vessels inside can be faintly seen.

The finger was hovering back and forth over that vein...

Nan Xiang's heart is simply a big groove! Touching the weird corners of her mouth, she finally remembered who this person was. The black eyes were startled, "It's you?" You, you, you..."

"You're, you're the one..."That pervert who took advantage of her and bit her neck in that flower building??

The corners of Sheng Nanjing's mouth curled up softly, and his dark eyes were deep and weird, "Remember?" General Ben thought you had forgotten about me, and I really didn't hurt you in vain. ”

Nanxiang: ...... Who do you hurt? You bit me on the neck right then.

Faced with that sharp and bloodthirsty white fang, Nan Xiang's scalp was numb and wanted to hide.

However, he was pointed, and he couldn't move, and he was angry and anxious at the moment. "What the hell do you want to do?"

This pervert is feminine and soft, and the bitch in the long bitch is not a good thing at first glance. Nan Xiang snorted in her heart, there is a way that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

So I changed my strategy, planning to talk first, and then find an opportunity to escape. So he said, "My name is Nanxiang, and your surname is Gongzi?" ”

Sheng Nanjing raised her eyebrows, and the straight man exposed her, "Oh? Changed the cliché? The tone was full of provocation, "I won't tell you, slightly." ”

Nanxiang: ...... I'll skip your sister. Talking to you again, I am the eighth king.

So he closed his mouth tightly and never opened his mouth again.

Seeing that she was quiet and didn't move, Sheng Nanjing felt bored. So he stretched out his hand and untied her acupoint.

As soon as Nan Xiang was relieved, she immediately picked up her skirt and wanted to jump out of the car.

But Ren Sheng was perverted and didn't want to stop her at all, and the straight man of steel followed her science popularization, "If you jump out of the car, your legs will break." ”

The figure who was about to jump out of the car suddenly stopped, and he was a little hesitant to carry the small skirt.

Then he continued, "Of course, if you want to jump, General Ben would be happy to see how you have broken your leg. ”

Nan Xiang looked hesitant, and the little feet that had just stretched out didn't know whether to go in or out for a while.

Sheng's perverted and feminine face was full of a good mood to watch the play, and the corners of his unruly mouth were slightly raised, and he had a good science popularization with her, "The foal of this carriage is the fastest sweaty and bloody horse in the frontier." ”

"If you jump out of the car at the speed of its running, you'll have broken bones and bent thighs at most, but that's fine. At most, the bone seam is broken, and the broken pieces are hung on the body, and it doesn't have a big impact, just cut it off. ”

Nothing big? Broken pieces? Just cut it off? Nan Xiang is almost going to vomit, this person is really a pervert!

Yes, there is no need to jump off the carriage this time, what is she going to do to break her leg for this pervert! It's not full, don't jump, what's the love!

"Yo? Tantrums? Sheng Nanjing seemed to have seen something strange, and the corners of his eyes were high.

Reached out and poked her face a few times, but she slapped it away angrily.

Nan Xiang was on fire in her heart, hoping that Zhou Jingchu and Qiu Qin could come to save her as soon as possible. Otherwise, she would really be tortured to death by this shit pervert. --- or spiritual!

PS, Small Theater

Sheng Nanjing, I'm perverted and I'm proud.

Zhou Jingchu, I heard that you pinched her neck?

Sheng Nanjing, I didn't pinch, I bitten. As soon as the words fell, his stomach was pierced with blood. Stab, another one is a blood hole.

Zhou Jingchu, "If you want to say that you pinched, at most you pinched your neck, hehe, is there anything else?" ”

Sheng Nanjing, holding his stomach and waving his hand again and again, it's gone, it's really gone.

A mountain is higher than a mountain, there is no most perverted, only more perverted.