"You're going too far!"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you want to repeat the 'rounding' again when you know you don't have time?

The woman frowned and feigned anger, but coincidentally she had just finished speaking, [tuk tuk tuk ......] There seemed to be a knock on the door that contained some kind of regularity, and she explained that this was the meaning of Zina's coming, telling the other party to hurry up, otherwise it would not be good if someone took the lead, although the tone was serious, but the demeanor was full of ridicule and joy.

"Grass ......" the man reluctantly let go of his hand and sighed, "Then I'll go." ”

"Haha...... Let's go," Fan Fan knocked a new code signal and pushed the other party out, "You must be careful, I'll wait for you." ”

"Got it. ”

......

As soon as he came out of the room, Al was subjected to the hustle and bustle as expected, and then he quickly made his way up the stairs to the autumn layer full of golden ears of wheat and dead leaves.

The people near the target room were each tasting their own delicious food, and of course their attention would not stay on the newly squeezed guy for long, and according to the code provided by Fan Fan who didn't know where he got it, the wooden door of room 32 was easily knocked open a small gap.

It's good, the real goal hasn't come yet.

The eyes hidden behind the crack in the door are actually pretty good, but it would be better if they didn't have those two unsatisfactory failures.

- One is that although they are rounded by surprise, they are still a little funny because they are slightly smaller, and the other is that this surprise quickly turns into rejection.

Although this is also to be expected.

When she saw that it was not the person she was waiting for who knocked on the door, Xena wanted to close the door directly, but Al had already quietly stuffed his palm into the crack of the door, and after being pinched twice, he pushed the door directly in, and closed the door smoothly while leaning the other party against the wall and covering his mouth, in case something bloody happened beyond expectations.

The sound insulation effect in this room is really not good, although the sound from the outside has been weakened a lot, but it is still clear and audible, if you accidentally let this woman who is still struggling to scream and attract the white-clothed guards, it will be troublesome, after all, the autumn layer is a negative layer, he will not make a hole in the ground!

"Woo woo woo ——!"

"What are you struggling with," Al whispered as he put his mouth to the other's ear, and raised his leg against the limit that was not very tightly closed, the touch was extremely soft, and the hem of the black cloak that was forced to taut instantly revealed two rounded tracks, although it was not as slender as Fanfan, but it should feel good, and when they clamped suddenly, this guess was confirmed by a large, hot and rough hand, "Your reward is indispensable." ”

The woman probably didn't believe it, and her hands were still pushing desperately outward, but when the three shiny gold coins were thrown onto the bed, the rejection began to fade after a brief buffer, and she glanced back and forth between the gold coins and the man's face, as if hesitating.

The three gold coins were specially explained by Fan Fan, and two were the normal price of the celebrity, giving a little more can show sincerity and shatter the suspicions that may exist, but giving too much will be counterproductive.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, can you stay with me for a while?"

The woman was still a little swaying, after all, the person who had made an appointment a long time ago was said to be a deputy captain of the city guard, and although the guy in front of him didn't look like a stingy guy, he didn't know what the hell was going on, besides, the breach of contract was a big blow to the tavern girl's reputation.

But this sentence was obviously just a casual notice and not a question or request, her hands hovering in the air were pinned to the back of her waist, and the whole person also let the leg full of strength lift off the ground, and the abyss desperate situation instantly launched a full contact with the hard muscles, and when the desperate situation was pushed to the ground because of the waist was pushed to the ground and the unavoidable friction with the bunch of muscles, the forbidden place in front of her was completely broken.

The slight compulsion and the super-high level of remuneration made the strong offensive surprisingly effective, as evidenced by the rapid spread of warm silkiness, and she used the inability to resist as a reason to persuade herself, and gradually increased her willingness to accept in the light of rejection.

When the muffled moaning became irrepressible, the knock happened to come, and although the rhythm and frequency of the knock were the same as the ones just now, the effect was very different, it was continuous and ineffective.

The defaulter was still a little flustered, she threw a gaze mixed with many contradictory emotions at the other party in the twist of her desire, and then was put down in the panic, but as soon as her feet hit the ground, she was turned to face the wall again, and the messy cloak in the process made people lift, and before she could calm down, the scorching heat she had never felt before reached the gate of hell, slowly swimming and stirring nerves.

She involuntarily expressed a certain will through her body language, and then accompanied by the laughter of the person behind her, she was almost sent to the clouds with pleasure.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm......"

Aside from the unconscious high-frequency muffled humming and the gasping of the rhythm controlled by the other party, the only thing she could do was to indulge in the satisfaction and pleasure that had quickly transformed from a tearing feeling.

- I'm worried that such a swift attack will break something.

"Shout," the man said, moving his large hand over her mouth downward, "reject him with a voice, grasp him with a seduction." ”

"Ah......h

......

It was almost time before Al let go of his hoarse and weak opponent, and thanks to the woman's cooperation, the guy outside was able to survive until now, just in case, before opening the door, he also dedicated the little fetishness left on his body to the abyss, so that it could be rejuvenated and firmly attracted to the target.

The target's physical characteristics are the same as Fan Fan said, he is a black-faced man with a broken shape, and he can't say how old he is, as soon as the door opens, he impatiently squeezes in, thanks to the magical power of the divine oil, Xena spirals like a snake and throws herself into the arms of the black-faced man.

Al smiled and closed the door for them, not knowing whether he was laughing at the person inside or laughing at himself.

The gold digger and the tavern girl are right, they all make sense, anyway, it doesn't make sense that it will not be a serf, and what a serf has is just **.

But he doesn't have to be reasonable when he wants to be reasonable, he doesn't have to be reasonable when he cuts wheat, and he can finish the matter with a knife, where is the reason? There is no need to be reasonable when he kills people, for example, when mercenaries kill Templars, when city guards kill mercenaries, and when refugees from Dongcheng kill them, they don't talk about such trivial things as simply venting their animal desires compared to depriving others of their lives.

If you insist on saying that there is some kind of truth in this, then the sword with the white blade in and out of the red blade is the truth, and the shining and dazzling gold coin is the truth, that's all.

Al laughed all the way to a slightly less ridiculous corner, and stood silently, like a sage standing in hell, laughing at the demons dancing wildly, laughing at the two villains in his head fighting, until nightfall, and the black-faced man came out of room 32 with his hands on the wall.

It seems that it is a problem of excessive use of divine oil, and if the target does not come out again, this matter will be yellow.

Because of the large influx of outsiders, the prison path leading from the west section of Wells to the inner city prison is different from before, not to mention the number of people coming and going during the day, and almost all of them are soldiers with weapons, if people decide to spend the night in room 32 on the autumn floor, not to mention today, the plan has to be changed, and the difficulty of things will be several times greater.

After coming out of the room, the black-faced man glanced around a few times and walked straight to the side of the stairs, almost being pushed down several times in the process, it was so empty that Al lowered his head and made a casual look, and quietly followed, all the way out of the Flame Rose, and followed to the remote prison lane.

The terrain of the prison is not low, in order to buffer this drop, this gravel path slightly narrower than College Street has to be paved with nine twists and eighteen bends, and there are some sparse and sparse trees of normal height on both sides of the road, but probably because of the recent shortage of materials or the reason why the prison garrison has built a temporary station, it has almost been cut down to nothing, leaving only scattered one by one. Tree stumps the size of human faces and useless bushes enter and exit in a curtain of light emitted by torches in the hands of night walkers, a prelude to a silent tragedy.

If you want to hide your body, these unwispable shrubs are the best cover.

At this time, there was almost no one walking on the winding path, and the torches blown by the late autumn evening wind accompanied the lonely black-faced man, and also pointed out the location of the target for the tail walker who was shrouded in a black cloak.

In fact, the third watch is playing the tail line or something in the middle of the night, it is simply exciting, especially at the last moment when he is close to the goal, Al is trembling all over, of course, it may be cold, this day is getting colder and colder, maybe when a gust of north wind blows, it will be winter.

In short, including waiting, this brewing process is very long, but the final harvest stage is very short, there is no one around, it is not too simple to get a black-faced thin man who actually doesn't have many pounds and a defensive heart, and even Al and the other party hooked up and talked for a long time before he showed his feet because of a moment of excitement, but this mistake was made up for by a dagger that appeared in time, and it was not a big problem.

Thanks to the gentle attitude of the blade holder and the coldness of the blade, the black-faced thin man who is still hugged by the shoulders is simply unable to answer all questions, but unfortunately the sexual orientation of the two is very normal, otherwise the person who has "faced his own ugliness, disregard for meat and vegetables, and broken jars" will definitely stage a good show of punishing evil and promoting good!

According to the black-faced thin man, there are two teams stationed outside the prison, one belongs to Erwin and the other belongs to Flower, and they do not belong to each other. The garrison controlled the half-sloped flat land outside the prison, and the gate that doubled as a sentry was set up at the intersection in front, and the thin man belonged to the guard of the gate, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to sneak out and have fun......

It didn't take long to talk, and all the inconsequential information provided by Fan Fan was verified.

"That is, except for you guards...... No, take a few bites to replenish your nutrition," Al took out a piece of jerky and stuffed it into his mouth, and said half-incredulously, "Except for you, no one else has the idea of sneaking out and having fun, such as stuffing you with some hush money or something." ”

"Hey," the thin man waved his hand, chewing the jerky and said indistinctly, "Wrong, wrong, wrong from beginning to end, are you fat as a checkpoint guard?" Seeing that the other party was stunned and acquiesced, he shook his head again and again, looking very distressed, "It's the opposite!"

"What do you mean?"

"How far is it from here to the flame rose, a half day has passed, and it may not be possible to wait for the opportunity to kiss Fangze, why do you say that people should give up the near and far, and sacrifice the original to the end!"

"Seeking the near and far?"

Al's heart moved, and he thought of what the prison guards were doing, and as soon as this thought appeared, it was immediately verified by the other party's words.

"There are so many mercenaries in the prison, almost all of them with stiff necks, and they must taste much better than those supple and docile girls, and it is said that there are many of them who are good-looking, alas! ”

There are no other people in and out, which means that the impostor plan cannot be used, and the gate guards must be familiar with each other, after all, they usually look down and don't look up, but how can outsiders not look up if they want to enter the gate? And even if you enter the station, it is not easy to enter the prison depending on the situation, "Then why don't you want to go in and taste it?"

"They said, 'When we're comfortable playing one by one, let you hillbillies try it.'" The thin man took the initiative to reach out to Al and asked for a piece of jerky, and gritted his teeth as he ate it, "Then it's your turn, but he's right, according to the kind of play that the guy who went in said, it will be the turn of what year and month, there are nearly two thousand men and women in it, and so much food is consumed every day, it is impossible for the Duke to raise them for a long time." ”

"Oh, what is the Duke going to do with them, you can't kill them all, can you?"

"How come, if you want to kill it, you will be killed a long time ago, it should be used as a slave, we are going to fight, but we don't have time to repair armor, build camps and other work, by the way, the prison station is still built by these people. ”

As he was talking, there was a fire in front of him, which should be the gate of the Banpo station, El lifted the big bag on his back, let the other party step on the torch, and the darkness that was driven back by the light instantly came back to wrap the night walker in it, although the surroundings were not so dark that they couldn't see their fingers, but things more than a dozen steps away could no longer be distinguished with the naked eye.

"Eh, brother, you see that you are on the ground in front of you, what are we going to do, I must be on your side, don't kill me?"