The two of them didn't speak, they slept in the open and hurried away.

Along the way, in addition to observing the dry riverbed, Zhou Sen also paid attention to the surroundings, trying to find clues about Brother Hao.

I don't know if Brother Hao escaped the pursuit of those herdsmen?

Now there is nothing Zhou Sen can do, the only thing he can do is to rush to the end of the riverbed to meet Brother Hao, and then look for an opportunity to assassinate King Zuoxian.

The next night, it was a bright moon and sparse stars, but it suddenly rained heavily.

Seeing that the storm was gathering, Zhou Sen hurriedly found a sheltered place to set up a big tent and hid in alone.

The sweltering night was suffocating, lightning pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, making people throb. There was a flash of light, a crisp thunderclap, and then a torrential downpour.

It was as if the gods heard the signal, tore open the canopy, and poured the water of the heavenly river into the world. The wind roared and slammed it down on the tent and on the prairie. The tent made a low "fluffy" sound, as if sobbing in the dark. The rain pounded violently, pounding the tents and playing an exciting movement.

Originally, Zhou Sen thought that Fan Nick would come in, but he knew that the hard-hearted Fan Nick would rather be drenched in heavy rain than be in the same room with Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen naturally didn't bother to care about her, and sat cross-legged in the tent to cultivate.

The rain fell for half an hour, and not only did it show no signs of stopping, but it was getting heavier and heavier.

Fan Ni'er hugged her chest, her long hair sticking together, shivering from the cold, extremely embarrassed. She originally thought that it was just a storm, but after a while, it passed, and she knew that the rain seemed to be deliberately against her, and it continued for a long time, but it was getting worse and stronger.

"If you still want to make it home alive, come in." Zhou Sen lifted the corner of the tent.

Fan'er shouldn't, just gritted her teeth.

"I've seen a lot of fools, but it's the first time I've seen a stupid woman like you."

Zhou Sen felt that this woman was really a little unreasonable, opened the tent and rushed out, pulling Fan Ni'er into the tent. Fan'er only struggled symbolically, obviously, she couldn't bear the bad weather, Zhou Sen pulled her and gave her a step.

"Changed my wet clothes."

Zhou Sen summoned a towel and several sets of women's clothes from the Qiankun Ring, all of which were carried by the female disciples of the Lei Yin Sect.

Fan Ni'er naturally refused to change her clothes in front of Zhou Sen, but just tidied up her wet hair and was silent.

"Eldest sister, it's not a solution for you to be covered in water, look at you, your clothes are soaked, and your clothes have become transparent, I have seen everything you should see, what else are you embarrassed about?"

"Ah......" Fan Nick was shocked to realize that the wet clothes were wrapped around her body, and her delicate undulating body was already unobstructed.

"Let's change it." Zhou Sen stared at the fullness of Fan'er's chest and licked his dry lips.

"You put the power stone away."

"You have all the other women, what's the big deal."

Zhou Sen muttered and put away the illuminated power stone, and the inside of the tent fell into darkness, and then, he heard the sound of squirming and undressing, the sound was extremely subtle, almost imperceptible under the sound of the storm.

Zhou Sen's blood was full of blood, and his head kept flashing with Fan'er's charming delicate body, and an evil fire was boiling wildly in his veins.

This tent is extremely small, and although Fan Ni'er tries to keep a distance from Zhou Sen as much as possible, due to the environment, when stretching her hands and feet and undressing, there will inevitably be touch.

"Are you dressed?" Hearing the sound of rustling stopping, Zhou Sen let out a long breath.

"Alright, don't take out the power stones." Fan'er's voice was weak, her face was like fire, she never thought that she would change clothes next to a strange man.

"It's okay if you don't take the energy stone, Young Master Ben is already suffering now, and I'm really afraid I can't help it when I see you again." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

"......" Fan'er could only be silent.

"Are your martial arts bodies so fragile?" When Zhou Sen was with Zhilan at the beginning, he felt that Zhilan had extremely poor physical fitness in addition to her powerful archery skills, and now, Fan'er, who is known as the master of Yijian, is actually weak.

"The art of martial arts is not suitable for women to cultivate, although the art of arrows is not completely the art of martial arts, but there is also the mark of martial arts, and women's cultivation will be limited, at most it is just to use the power of martial arts to shoot arrows."

"Isn't the greatest king of martial arts of the Huns a woman?" Zhou Sen was puzzled.

"Master Yerong is different...... She's the smartest woman......"

"It seems that you are not smart enough." Zhou Sen continued to attack Fan'er's dignity.

"Zhou Sen, that's enough! Don't you know how to respect women? In the darkness, Fan Nick was speechless, and her voice was extremely stern.

"Do you really want me to respect you?" Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"Yes, you are a man and you should respect a woman! Didn't your Han Empire advocate equality between men and women? ”

"Do you know how men in the Han Empire respect women?"

"I don't know, I haven't left the prairie yet."

"Do you want me to show you?" In the darkness, the corners of Zhou Sen's mouth showed an evil smile.

"Yes."

"You'd better not have to."

"Yes, I need your respect!" Fan'er cut the railway.

"Hahaha, that's good, I'll respect you!"

Zhou Sen pounced.

"You...... What are you doing...... Let go of me, let go of my ......" In the darkness, Fan'er struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Zhou Sen's hands like iron hoops, and could only scream in horror.

"In our Han Empire, if men and women live in the same room, in order to prove that women are attractive, men will generally do something, otherwise, they will be hated by women for a lifetime, and moreover, it will cause psychological shadows for women, thinking that they are not attractive and cannot make men ...... hearts" Zhou Sen laughed.

"I don't want you to respect, you let go of me, let go of me......" Fan Ni'er was already weak, and after struggling a few times, her limbs were weak, and she was just breathing rapidly.

"You said it yourself, and you don't want me to respect it." Zhou Sen's big hands were dishonest, and he smiled proudly.

"You are the most shameless man in the world." In the darkness, Fan'er tidied up her clothes in embarrassment.

"You are now in the same room with the most shameless man in the world, which is a blessing you cultivated in your previous life, but not every woman has this opportunity." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

Fan'er no longer spoke to Zhou Sen, just sat quietly and did not move, in the darkness, like a sculpture, motionless.

Zhou Sen didn't bother to pay attention to Fan'er, there was lightning and thunder outside, and he didn't have the heart to cultivate, so he simply lay down and slew.

This small tent is already narrow, the two of them sit fine, once they lie down, there will be inevitable physical contact, Basket Cai wants to avoid Zhou Sen's legs, but there is no way to avoid it, so he can only helplessly let Zhou Sen lean on her.

Fan Ni'er had a hundred thoughts to leave the tent, but when she thought of the pouring rain outside, she finally held back.

Zhou Sen was also tired and slept with his head covered.

Fan Nick sat for a while, but finally couldn't hold on, and in a daze, she fell asleep on Zhou Sen's body.

History repeats itself.

The bad habits that Zhou Sen and Ming Xian Mingkong developed together flared up again, and in their sleep, they were familiar with the road, and they put one hand in a place where they shouldn't be......

The sky slowly brightened, the heavy rain still kept falling, and in the distance, the direction of the dry riverbed faintly heard the sound of rushing and roaring, this heavy rain, brought new hope to the desert.

This time, Zhou Sen woke up first, and Fan'er was still asleep.

Zhou Sen, who woke up, opened his eyes and saw that his hand actually probed into the placket of Fan'er's clothes, and he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly pulled it out slowly, for fear of alarming Fan'er. This woman has an extremely strong temperament, and if she knows that she has been insulted, she will die or live if she doesn't get it right.

After pulling it out, Zhou Sen was reluctant again.

Looking at the towering place, Zhou Sen, who was eager to try, licked his lips, but finally restrained the evil in his heart, and helped Fan Ni'er to get the placket on his chest lightly.

A gentleman does not deceive the dark room, but he wants to deceive, and he must deceive openly.

Rumble......

In an earth-shattering thunderclap, Fan'er woke up impressively.

After waking up, Fan'er hurriedly checked her clothes, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately saw Zhou Sen looking at her, thinking of changing clothes in this narrow tent last night, and her face flushed.

Seeing that blush spreading on Fan'er's fair face, all the way to the slender and white jade neck, Zhou Sen's brain instantly fell into a blank, and his face was sluggish.

She is also white skin and blond hair, but this woman is completely different from Zhilan's wild and healthy beauty, she has a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and her cold face has no expression, and it is when this cold expression appears shy, it gives Zhou Sen a feeling of amazement.

"What's there to see." Seeing Zhou Sen's obsessive look, Fan Nick snorted coldly.

"It's nothing to look at, but it looked better yesterday."

"You ......" Thinking of being wet in the rain yesterday, Fan'er suddenly blushed.

There is nothing Fan Ni'er can do about this scoundrel-like man.

"Look at this situation, this rain, it won't stop today." Zhou Sen summoned a few large pillows from the Qiankun ring to pill on his back, and lifted Erlang's legs with a leisurely look.

Fan Nick didn't answer Zhou Sen, looked at the tent carefully, and showed envy on her face again. This tent is not only exquisitely designed, but also waterproof, of course, when Fan'er saw Zhou Sen take out a few pillows from the Qiankun ring and stack them together, she was even more envious of the storage Qiankun ring.

"Do you want a pillow? Well, the quilt is better. ”

Seeing that Fan Nick'er had a look of envy, Zhou Sen didn't know what Fan Nick'er thought, so he summoned a thick quilt for Fan Nick'er to use as a pillow. At first, Fan'er still had some scruples about her image, but after a while, she folded the quilt, adjusted a comfortable movement, and leaned on the quilt in a daze.

The heavy rain outside didn't stop.

The tent was suffocatingly quiet.

In this small space, the two of them are lying opposite each other, their feet inevitably leaning on each other's bodies, in the face of this opportunity to rub oil, Zhou Sen will naturally not let go easily, move his legs and adjust the angle when he has nothing to do, so as to rub it on Fan'er.

Fan'er naturally saw Zhou Sen's bad intentions, but she was helpless, so she could only sulk secretly and try her best to avoid Zhou Sen's harassment, but, what was terrible, she couldn't maintain a movement for a long time, and a pair of slender legs also rubbed against Zhou Sen...

Finally, Zhou Sen found a pair of beautiful legs of Fan Nicker, and suddenly as if he had discovered a new world, a pair of eyes stared intently at Fan Nicker's legs.

Without the slightest blemish.

What amazed Zhou Sen the most was that there was no leg hair on this leg.

"Strange......" Zhou Sen stared at Fan Ni'er's legs, his face showing puzzlement.

"What's weird?" Although Fan Ni'er didn't want to talk to Zhou Sen, she couldn't help but be curious.

"Aren't you Huns all having a lot of leg hair, why don't you have leg hair?"

"......" Fan Nick didn't expect that Zhou Sen was actually studying her legs, so she blushed and quickly curled her legs and hid them in her skirt, but a pair of small jade feet were exposed in front of Zhou Sen.

"We Han no longer have the bad habit of binding feet, are you Huns still popular to bind feet?" Zhou Sen frowned and looked at Fan'er's little feet.

"Who's bound their feet?" Fan Nick had a feverish face, dodging Zhou Sen's extremely aggressive gaze, and wanted to get her feet out of Zhou Sen's sight, but she revealed a pair of smooth and slender legs.

"You were born with such little feet?" Zhou Sen was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed.

"Yes."

"Beautiful! I can't imagine that in this wild place, there is a stunning beauty like you. Zhou Sen was amazed.

All along, Zhou Sen has trampled on the dignity of Fan Nick, and suddenly, Zhou Sen praised Fan Nick, which immediately flattered Fan Nick, and the cold look on his face eased a lot.

"How's your wound?" Zhou Sen asked.

"It's fine, it's just a skin wound." Van Nick shook her head, her wound was shallow, the arrow slashed from the edge of her left chest to her left arm, and in her experience, she would be able to fully recover in a few days at most.

"I know it's a skin injury, but you'd better change the medicine." Zhou Sen summoned out some pill gauze and something like that, and then turned his back.

"Thank you."

Looking at Zhou Sen who turned her back, the half-lying Fan'er sat up, took off her clothes, and bandaged it anew, when she untied the bandaged wound, she suddenly exclaimed, after being wet by the rain yesterday, the wound actually began to rot.

"Questions?"

"The wound is festering." Van Ni'er's tone was a little anxious, because she couldn't completely clean the rotten flesh from the wound.

"Do you want my help?"

“…… No. Van Nick hesitated.

"You put on your clothes, cover the important parts, hurry up, I'm going to turn back."

"Wait...... Wait......"

Fan Ni'er was startled, and hurriedly put on her clothes, only revealing the location of the wound.

"Gotta clean it up, if it gets worse, this arm can't be saved." Zhou Sen frowned and looked at Fan Ni'er's wound, the wound was not deep, but the layer of carrion outside was already stinking.

"So serious?" Van Nicker was taken aback

"If you don't treat it, it will definitely be serious, but it's okay for the time being, disinfect it, take some internal medicine, and it'll be fine in three days." Hey, your Huns' elixir is too bad, use my medicine earlier, and you will recover a long time ago. ”

Zhou Sen removed the carrion from the wound little by little, and after removing it cleanly, he grinded some muscle-building pills and sprinkled them on the wound, and then carefully bandaged them.

Fan Nicker looked at Zhou Sen's focused expression and meticulous movements, and felt as if Zhou Sen had changed into a different person.

At the beginning, Fan'er was worried that Zhou Sen would take advantage of her, but Zhou Sen's deep gaze did not have the slightest lustful meaning at all.

This is a strange man who always looks for an opportunity to be lighthearted by her, but when there is a real opportunity to be light, he is as strong as iron and unmoved.

"That's it!"

Zhou Sen wiped his forehead, stared at the wound bandaged by Fan'er, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

"Haha, no thanks, no thanks, you have to pay."

"When am I paid?" Fan'er was stunned.

"......" Zhou Sen had a soul-giving expression on his face.

"Shameless!" Fan'er's good mood just now was destroyed in an instant, and she immediately covered her wound with her clothes.

"Hehe, let's eat something, after the rain stops, we have to hurry as soon as possible, some brothers in the cottage ......" Zhou Sen suddenly stopped talking.

"It's not a good thing!" Fan Ni'er said coldly.

Once again, Fan Nick fell into the trap carefully set by Zhou Sen.

Now, Fan Nicker firmly believes that Zhou Sen is a horse thief who robs his house.

Zhou Sen needs to guide Fan Nick'er's thinking, and he can't let Fan Nick have the slightest doubt. After coming into contact with Zhilan, Zhou Sen found that although the Huns had no fixed place to live and lived in pursuit of water and grass, they were extremely loyal to Shan Yu.

That Zhilan's elder brother Wanyan Honglie, although he was robbed of the leadership of the tribe by King Zuoxian's people, but Zhilan did not hate Shan Yu, but only thought that Shan Yu listened to King Zuoxian's slander, and the loyalty of the grassland tribe to Shan Yu can be seen from this.

The rain didn't stop until the evening.

At first, Fan'er was still a little anxious, like sitting on pins and needles, but later, seeing that the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping, she could only let it be, and her mood slowly calmed down.

The two chatted in the narrow tent, Zhou Sen was a dog who couldn't spit out ivory, and said in a few words how good Fan'er's figure was and how slippery her skin was, which made Fan'er annoyed.

Slowly, slowly, Fan Nick also adapted to Zhou Sen's vulgarity.

This adaptation is a gradual process.

It was getting dark again, and the rain was finally lighter, but it showed no signs of stopping.

Zhou Sen took out a piece of inferior energy stone to illuminate, and under the hazy light, the atmosphere was ambiguous.

The bored Zhou Sen is admiring the beautiful Fan'er, her face is oval-shaped, and two arcs are drawn at the corners of the delicate mouth, extremely graceful arcs, holding up a plump and compact face, which is very attractive. As a result of the rain, the black, slender hair was a little messy, but it was even more charming.

The pink dress is probably woven of silk, which looks very thin, very soft, and wrapped around the body, and the curves are exquisite.

really wanted to take a bite, Zhou Sen was secretly moved.

Such a mature, sexy but cold beauty is close at hand, and for the strong-blooded Zhou Sen, its allure is obvious.

In order to facilitate his actions, Zhou Sen put away the demon beast energy stone, and he couldn't see his five fingers in the tent, and he could only hear the breathing of the two of them.

Zhou Sen is idle anyway, he has nothing to do to rub his feet, rub his waist or something, and enjoy it. At first, Fan'er's reaction was extremely intense, but later when she got tired, she didn't bother to care about Zhou Sen and pretended not to know.

Zhou Sen snickered secretly, which reminded him of the sensory stimulation when he slept with Ming Kong at night.

If you work harder, you might have a chance to take this woman down tonight!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Zhou Sen couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

Slowly, Zhou Sen began to inch in, and sometimes he simply held Fan'er's beautiful legs in his arms and was wanton and thin.

People are sometimes weird.

With the passage of time, Fan Nicker did not have the initial disgust for Zhou Sen.

is the so-called fierce woman who is afraid of pestering Lang, not to mention that Zhou Sen himself is quite handsome, with gestures and masculinity, which makes Fan'er more and more unable to resist.

For two days and two nights, Zhou Sen tortured a woman with a strong temperament and was prone to death and life to the point that she had no temper at all......

……

Fan'er's inner world is about to collapse.

She felt a trace of fear, her heart still rejected Zhou Sen, but her body no longer had a strong rejection, and even, she vaguely had a trace of expectation.

Van Nick was ashamed of her thoughts, and she could only resist and struggle silently.

What's wrong with you?

Van Nick was frightened, and she almost foresaw that she would not escape the man's clutches.

Little by little, this man is shedding her dignity, her shame, and her arrogance......

No way!

No way!

I'm not a water-based poplar woman!

I'm the master of the arrow!

I'm the master of the arrow!

……

Fan Nick felt that Zhou Sen was already lying beside her, she felt a pair of hands approaching gently, she felt the man's heavy snort, and she felt the sound of a violent heartbeat.

"No!" Fan Ni'er grabbed Zhou Sen's arm, her tone was firm, and her voice was cold.

In the darkness, Zhou Sen didn't speak, the corners of his mouth appeared with some evil smiles, he felt that under the cold voice, there was a fragile disguise, and under the hard shell, it was a vulnerable disguise.

The heavy rain is still there, the night is long, Zhou Sen has time, he is not in a hurry to take practical action, he wants to peel off this woman's pride little by little, he wants to make her defense completely collapse.

Zhou Sen gently patted the back of Fan'er's hand, as if comforting her.

Inexplicably, Fan'er felt a sense of security, as if, as long as this man was there, she didn't have to worry about the sky falling.

It's a feeling like never before.

Fan Nick grabbed Zhou Sen's hand and slowly lost her strength, and her stiff slender jade fingers became extremely soft.

Zhou Sen...... You are the devil......" Fan Ni'er grabbed Zhou Sen's arm weakly with both hands, and made a dream-like sound.

"Yes, I am the devil."

"Don't ......" Fan Nick let out a painful scream, her body became extremely stiff, in that moment of pain, she woke up shockedly, looking at the man pressing on her body, her face was pale, she couldn't accept the reality.

Zhou Sen felt Fan'er's stiffness and stopped moving.

In the darkness, the stiff body trembled, and Fan Ni'er was already covering her jade face and crying silently.

She fell into endless self-blame, she hated that her willpower was so weak, and she had disgraced the Fan'er family......

……

What Zhou Sen is most afraid of is that women cry, as soon as Fan'er cried, Zhou Sen did not withdraw.

In the face of the heartbroken Fan'er, Zhou Sen was difficult to ride a tiger.

If Fan Nick beat him and scolded him, he would naturally run away, the problem is that Fan Nick just covered his face and sobbed.

Never mind.

Zhou Sen sighed.

In Zhou Sen's heart, Fan Nick is an enemy, and he naturally does not have the slightest mercy for the enemy, but now, he can't find the pleasure of conquering the enemy, but he has a sense of guilt, a sense of guilt.

Zhou Sen tidied up a little, and didn't care about Fan Nick, he sat cross-legged with his back to Fan Nicker and practiced, but he couldn't enter the realm of "quiet", and the primordial power blocked in his body was like a flood of beasts rushing and boiling in his veins.

Behind her, Fan Nick stopped sobbing, and lay down to sleep in Kazui, judging from the uneven snort, she couldn't sleep either......

……

Nothing was said all night.

It wasn't until the morning that the two fell asleep in a daze.

The first rays of light coming in from outside the translucent tent report the dawn of the earth. White clouds float in the blue sky, dancing in the gentle breeze, wiping the blue sky brighter.

The birds sang joyful songs to welcome the rising sun; The flowers and plants bent over by the storm stretched their waists, as if they had just woken up from a dream; The water droplets nestled on the petals and green leaves shimmered.

The prairie faces the morning glow and is dressed in rose-colored dresses; The dew drops on the emerald green branches and leaves in the distance sparkled, like autumn waves sent by the girl, which stirred people's hearts.

The scenery is picturesque, and the gorgeous roses exude bursts of fragrance!!

Last night, the raging nature seemed to destroy the whole world, but it brought an even more brilliant morning.

Sometimes, people are limited to see only one aspect of things, ignoring the incomparable harmony of nature as a whole.

This time, it was Fan Ni'er who woke up first.

Before she could open her eyes, she felt a large hand resting on her chest.

Fan Ni'er opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw a sleeping face, a man's face.

Only then did Fan Nick find out that she was actually curled up in Zhou Sen's arms, with her head resting on Zhou Sen's strong arm, like a cat......

……

Fan Ni'er's body was like solidifying, motionless, she was afraid of waking Zhou Sen, she wanted to remove Zhou Sen's hand, but her posture was really unable to exert force.

Just when Fan'er was spending her days like a year, suddenly, Zhou Sen moved.

Zhou Sen's movement startled Fan'er, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Fan Ni'er felt that Zhou Sen's body stiffened after waking up, obviously, this guy didn't know that the two would sleep together like this.

Just when Fan Nicker thought that Zhou Sen would take the opportunity to insult her, Zhou Sen was cautious and lightly removed his hand, and Fan Nicker heard Zhou Sen breathe a long sigh of relief.

After pulling his hand out, Zhou Sen began to move his arm little by little, trying to pull it out from under Fan'er's head.

Bad apple!

I still want to do it without knowing it.

Fan'er pretended to move, and sure enough, the arm immediately stopped moving.

Thinking of the feeling of living like a year just now, Fan Nick suddenly had the pleasure of avenging the blood sea of deep revenge, so she simply didn't do anything, pretended to turn over, held Zhou Sen's arm in her arms, and turned her back to Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen naturally didn't know that Fan Nick had woken up a long time ago, and after being hugged by Fan Nick'er's arm, he couldn't move, so he could only be miserable.

Time passed little by little, Fan Nick still didn't let go of his meaning, Rao is Zhou Sen's willpower was amazing, and he was also tortured to death by this motionless gesture.

Hey!

Zhou Sen suddenly found that Fan'er's breathing was a little uneven, and she paused all the time, could it be that she woke up?

Zhou Sen's heart moved, and he simply lay down his body completely, clinging to Fan'er's plump back.

Really!

Zhou Sen felt Fan'er's body stiffen, and his breathing became rapid.

Hmph, you want to play with me!

Originally, he was still afraid that Zhou Sen, who would be discovered by Fan'er, was evil and angry, and he also pretended to sleep.

Fan Nicker secretly complained, but she didn't dare to say anything, because now she was holding one of Zhou Sen's arms.

Unfortunately, the nightmare just began.

At this time, Zhou Sen was not welcome.

Fan'er endured it, wanting to cry without tears.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen unscrupulously turned Fan Nick over and stared at Fan Nick with a pair of eyes, at this time, Fan Nick Er still closed her eyes, but the eyeballs under her eyelids kept turning.

Fan'er still had her eyes closed, but at this time she couldn't pretend to be asleep, she closed her teeth tightly and blushed with shame. Fan Ni'er knew that the matter of holding Zhou Sen's arm had been revealed, she had a feeling of being embarrassed, she wanted to embarrass Zhou Sen, but she put herself in a situation from which she could not recover.

"I want you." Zhou Sen whispered in his ear.

Fan'er bit her head and shook her head.

"Okay, then let it be a good memory, a lifetime of regrets." Zhou Sen sighed and rolled over.

At this time, Fan Nick was still curled up in Zhou Sen's arms.

"You're so bad." Fan'er said softly.

"Isn't it bad?" Zhou Sen stroked Fan'er's hair and smiled.

"Is bad also good?" Fan Ni'er did not reject Zhou Sen's caresses.

"Do you know that there is a kind of man in the world, they are called single men, they have no bad habits, they work hard, they don't have fox friends and dog friends, they are good people in your women's mouths, but they can't find a wife. And in this world, there is also a kind of man, they are lazy and hardworking, they are full of fox friends and dog friends, they eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and they are the bad men in your mouth, but unfortunately, most of these bad men are three wives and four concubines. You say, is it better to be a bad man or a good man? ”

"Lies confuse the public." Fan Nick Er slapped Zhou Sen's chest, this coquettish action is a flirting action between lovers, Fan Nick Er herself didn't realize that she no longer rejected Zhou Sen, she was even willing to maintain this intimate and ambiguous posture with Zhou Sen.

"Would you rather find a stubborn and rigid good man or a bad man who is in the middle of nowhere?"

"I ...... I don't know......" Fan'er's voice was faintly audible.

"Actually, there is a way to solve this contradiction."

"What's the solution?" Fan'er asked curiously.

"Find a good husband who is stubborn and dull, and then, find a good lover who is understanding and understanding."

"You're definitely not the stubborn and dull good husband anymore." Fan Ni'er stared at Zhou Sen with a pair of clear and bright eyes.

"What do you think?"

"Okay, you can be my empathetic lover." Fan'er covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"You're so beautiful when you smile." Looking at Fan'er's amazing smile, Zhou Sen's heart fluttered.

"Since I was a child, some people have praised me, but I don't have this feeling you give me, why?" Fan Nick tilted her head and looked at Zhou Sen in a daze.

"Because you are a master of arrows, people respect you and look up to you, and they are almost forgetting that you are a woman, a woman who needs a man."

"Yes, I'm a woman." Fan Ni'er gently stroked Zhou Sen's strong chest.

"Why don't you usually laugh?"

"I'm Fan'er, as you said, I'm the master of the arrow." Fan'er pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"I love to see you laugh."

"Well, if you like it, I'll laugh at you." Fan Nick smiled brightly, and the whole tent seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light.

"Hahaha, if a lover is like this, what more can a husband ask for!" Zhou Sen laughed.

"Why do we Hun women always can't escape the palms of your men of the Han Empire." Fan Nick was tightly attached to Zhou Sen's body.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"As far as I know, in the past hundreds of years, countless Hun women have eloped with the men of your Han Empire, and at the beginning, even Master Yerong, the king of martial arts, could not escape ......"

"Ah, Master Yerong has an adulterous affair with the men of our Han Empire?" The soul of gossip in Zhou Sen's heart was burning.

"Oh, what is adultery! Can you use some good words? Fan Nick pinched Zhou Sen hard and scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, it's love, love ......"

"It's an unforgettable love!"

"Tell me about it."

"Isn't there a great general of Wuyuan in your Han Empire......

"Sure enough!" Zhou Sen slapped his thigh and said: "Grandma's, I heard that General Wuyuan took the strong men of the Han Empire deep into the desert to quell the rebellion, and finally returned home, I knew that things were not so simple...... The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass......"

"Hey, what a beauty! If Master Yerong hadn't let General Wu Yuan go, General Wu Yuan would have turned into mud a long time ago. Seeing Zhou Sen slandering Master Yerong, Fan Nick stiffened her neck and glared at Zhou Sen.

"Ahem...... I'm just guessing...... However, if you want to say that Master Yerong let General Wuyuan go, I don't believe it if he killed him, I guess ......"

"What?"

"I guess they are like the two of us, first fought to the death, then sympathized with each other, and finally fell asleep with exhaustion hugging each other, and when they woke up, they were already in a boat, raw rice was cooked and cooked, and finally, they each collected their troops, and achieved a story through the ages, in fact, it is adultery......"

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth." Fan'er listened with great interest, but she was forced to break her illusion by Zhou Sen's vulgar words, and she hated it.

"You're so beautiful." Looking at the shy Fan'er, Zhou Sen was thrilled again.

"Huh......" Fan Ni'er lowered her head, not daring to meet Zhou Sen's hot gaze.

"I want you." Zhou Sen hugged Fan'er and kissed Fan'er's white earlobe.

"It's too bright now......"

"That'...... Then wait for the evening......"

"Boom......"

Fan'er's voice was like the buzzing of mosquitoes, and her face was blushing to her neck.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that my Zhou Sen will have such a beautiful place in this wild place, even if he dies on this prairie, he can be regarded as dying without regrets!" Zhou Sen laughed.

"Don't say anything unlucky." Fan Ni'er covered Zhou Sen's mouth.

"Hehe, my life is up to me, and it's not bad to say it's not bad. Nickname, you were disgusted with me, why did you suddenly look the other way? Zhou Sen asked.

"I ...... I don't know......" The expression on Fan'er's face froze.

"If you don't know, you don't know, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon! This time urges people to grow old, and it is better than killing pigs and knives, you and I will think of this dynasty after a hundred years, and it is worth this life, why bother with those gossips and secular agreements. ”

Zhou Sen...... Will you ...... Would you take the nickname lightly? ”

"Zhou Sen is still afraid that Nick Er will look down on him." Zhou Sen held up Fan'er's beautiful chin and said softly.

"Boom......"

The atmosphere became ambiguous again, and Zhou Sen couldn't stand Fan'er's affectionate gaze, and his movements were like a raging storm.

"No...... Zhou Sen, evening ...... No...... ...... at night, "Fan'er was in spring, and she resisted Zhou Sen weakly.

"Well, at night." Zhou Sen felt Fan'er's fear of the light.

"Zhou Sen, did you really learn your Arrow Technique from Zhilan?" Fan Ni'er blushed, pushed Zhou Sen's hand away, and quickly diverted the topic.

"Yes, I forced her."

"You have a ...... with her There is ......" Fan Ni'er blushed.

"As much as I would have liked, however, it didn't happen. If there is still a chance, I will not let it go. Zhou Sen was also frank.

"You men of the Han Empire, it's too bad." Fan Nick only joked with Zhou Sen and said, "You already have the seal of martial arts on your body, why don't you settle in the grassland?" ”

"You want me to join your Fan'er family?"

"I ...... I...... Just think about it...... I can't even think about it! ”

"I'll think about it."

"Zhou Sen, if you are willing to stay, we will be very happy, and our child will become the greatest master of arrows on the grassland."

"Our children ......"

"I'm just talking...... If you don't want to, I won't force you. ”

"Why did our children become the greatest masters of the steppe?" Zhou Sen stared at Fan Nick.

"Although the art of the arrow is a branch of the art, it has some shortcomings, it is not suitable for men to practice, and the highest level of the art of the arrow is to improve the realm of the art, the problem is that on the grassland, except for the king of the art of the art Master Ye Rong, all women are not suitable for practicing the art of the art, and the art of the arrow has become the only choice for women, according to Master Ye Rong, if you want to break the ban on the art, the only way is to combine with a man who has the art of the arrow......"

"You just want to have a baby with me?" Zhou Sen looked at Fan Nick quietly.

"What do you think?" Fan Nick looked surprised at first, and then looked at Zhou Sen with a blank face.

"I'm sure you didn't have that idea at first." Zhou Sen smiled.

"Let's hit the road." Fan Ni'er got up from Zhou Sen's arms and began to pack up the quilts and clothes in the tent.

"Hurt you?" Zhou Sen smiled faintly.

"Nope." Fan Ni'er didn't look at Zhou Sen, but she could see that her eyes were already a little moist, and she looked aggrieved.

"Women, it's the ones with small bellies, but I like it." Zhou Sen pulled Fan Ni'er into his arms and hugged her.

"You're just a little belly." The tears in Fan'er's eyes finally couldn't help flowing, but she didn't struggle and let Zhou Sen hold her.

"Okay, I'm a small-bellied chicken intestine, anyway, I won't let you go today, the Han Empire and the Xiongnu are about to have a war, this dispute will start, there will be countless casualties, maybe, we won't live for a few days, or cherish today, why do you care so much." Zhou Sen gently combed Fan'er's shiny hair.

Fan Ni'er didn't speak, opened the tent, and looked at the blue sky of the grassland in a daze.

The grassland is still wet after the rain, countless bright flowers are in full bloom, and the air is filled with intoxicating fragrances.

After being stunned for a while, Fan Nicker closed the small tent, lay down beside Zhou Sen, rested on Zhou Sen's chest, and shook Zhou Sen's hand hard.

"Zhou Sen, will you play for Shan Yu?" Fan Ni'er asked softly.

"I don't know, it depends on the conditions he prescribes."

"I think your conditions can be met, cattle and sheep, territory, women ......"

"Woman, I'll just need you." Zhou Sen said something against his will.

"I know you're making me happy, but I still like to hear it." Fan Nick smiled with a smile, and a pair of watery eyes bent into a crescent moon.

"Just be happy." Zhou Sen smiled.

"Zhou Sen, I know you won't stay in the grassland." Van Nick said.

"Why?" Zhou Sen's heart was shocked.

"In the history of the Xiongnu clan, only the Xiongnu women left their homeland for the men of the Han Empire, and there was never a man of the Han Empire who settled in the grassland for the women of the Xiongnu."

"......" Zhou Sen was speechless.

"Do you know that we Huns, especially some big families, strictly prohibit women from contacting men in the Han Empire."

"There is such a rule...... Did the leaders of those tribes ever wonder why Xiongnu women liked men from the Han Empire? ”

"Why?" Fan'er was stunned.

"The reason is very simple, the Han Empire is rich and strong, and moreover, the men of the Han Empire are more attractive."

"The wealth of the Han Empire has attracted a lot of women I believe, however, to say that the men of the Han Empire are more attractive, I don't agree, I have also come into contact with many people of the Han Empire, although they are gentle, but they lack masculinity, and they do not have the heroism of our Hun men." Fan Ni'er snorted coldly.

"Do you want me to give an example?"

"Say."

"There is a bad man from the Han Empire, it only took two days and two nights to conquer a master of arrows......" Zhou Sen said with a wicked smile.

"If you get cheap, you can sell well."

Fan Ni'er suddenly blushed, didn't follow, held down Zhou Sen and beat and beaten.

It's dark.

The last vestiges of the sun on the prairie had sunk below the horizon, and inside the tent, there was a seductive sound (a million words omitted).

Finally, the blood-pounding voice stopped.

Fan Ni'er snuggled in Zhou Sen's arms, the little bird was still human, and the cold expression had disappeared without a trace, replaced by lazy, full of the charm of a mature woman.

"Zhou Sen, has it satisfied your vanity?" In the darkness, Fan'er murmured softly.

"Ah......h

"Do you think that I'm a master of arrows, and I'm not conquered by you."

"Ahem......"

"I know what you think, I'm just a passerby in your life, but, you are not a passerby in my life, I will always remember you, not because you were my first man, nor because you turned me into a woman, it's because, I like the feeling of being with you, you make me relax, you let me know that I'm not just a master of arrows, I'm still a woman, a woman who needs a man......"

"Hehe......" Zhou Sen could only laugh a few times.

"Zhou Sen, guess what I think?"

"Huh?"

"I think, it's better to travel with you to the Han Empire......"

"......" Zhou Sen was startled, and he almost immediately remembered the miserable life with Ming Xian and Ming Kong.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just thinking about it, I know, you don't belong to me, I can't control you, I'm just your prey." Fan Ni'er seemed to sense something, and her face was gloomy.

"Don't say it so pitifully, okay, when you say that, I feel like I've become your prey." Zhou Sen cried with a sad face.

"My prey ......"

Van Nick was stunned for a moment, then giggled and burst into tears.

"If our relationship is a war, then no one will be the winner, because we are happy with each other." Zhou Sen said word by word.

"Yes, I'm happy and I don't regret it." Fan'er's expression also became serious.

"Neither will I." Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"You're a man, and you certainly won't regret it." Fan Ni'er pouted, poked the golden dragon armor on Zhou Sen's chest with her fingers, and said angrily.

"In this matter, you women are completely unearned enjoyment, and we men will regret it." Looking at Fan'er's flower-like face, Zhou Sen's heart fluttered.

"Huh...... Bad apple...... Zhou Sen...... Boom...... We...... Are we having a one-night stand? Fan'er suppressed.

"yes."

"Later...... We...... We...... Will we meet again? ”

"I don't know."

"If we meet in arms, you ...... You...... Will it kill me? ”

"At this time, can we not say this? Besides, I'm going to defect to King Zuoxian, and I won't fight each other at all......" Zhou Sen tried to divert the topic.

"I want to ...... Want to know ......"

"Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't kill a woman unless that woman is particularly hated by me."

"Oh...... I know...... I got ......."

Fan Ni'er's boneless jade hands caressed Zhou Sen's chest, and he rushed to meet the storm (10 million words omitted here).

The next day, the two packed up early and set off.

Fan'er, who was originally enthusiastic, suddenly returned to normal, becoming cold as frost, like an inviolable goddess high above, and the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away hung on her face again, no matter how Zhou Sen teased, it was still indifferent and abnormal.

What made Zhou Sen vomit blood the most was that when he was rude to Fan'er, Fan'er didn't resist and let him be light, but he looked at it with an idiotic expression, and in the face of that kind of indifferent eyes, Zhou Sen, who was thicker than the city wall, also felt bored and could only be defeated.

From morning to noon, Zhou Sen found all kinds of reasons to talk to Fan'er, but most of them nodded and shook their heads to answer, at most they were "um" and "ah" and the like.

Along the way, Zhou Sen was full of frustration, and he could only keep sighing and comforting herself.

In the next few nights, Zhou Sen never had the opportunity to omit 10 million words with Fan'er. In fact, it was not that Fan Nick refused, but that Fan Nick did not react at all in the face of his teasing, like a lifeless corpse, which made Zhou Sen feel happy and simply covered his head and sleeped.

Zhou Sen couldn't understand a woman's mind.

He didn't bother to figure out Fan'er's thoughts, he was thinking about finding an opportunity to take revenge.

Zhou Sen firmly believes that Fan Nick is deliberate, she is guarding against him, he must break her hard camouflage shell, and what he has conquered is not only the body of this alien woman, but also her soul.

Five days later, the two arrived at a grassland with fertile water and grass.

After a day's walk on the grassland, the two men reached a great lake, and walked around it for several hours, until they came to a heavily guarded camp with numerous huge dome tents, which were not makeshift tents, but permanent habitation.

Among those tents, there was a golden tent that was extremely magnificent, like a palace, and the other tents were all around the golden tent, faintly, forming an arch guard.

Van Nick was warmly welcomed at the camp, and all eyes were filled with awe.

No one asked about Zhou Sen's identity, obviously, Fan'er's status was extremely respectful, and ordinary guards did not dare to ask.

After Fan'er explained her intentions, the two were arranged to rest in two richly decorated tents, and let them wait first. From the mouths of some guards, it was learned that King Zuo Xian was entertaining guests from afar.

Just when Zhou Sen was bored alone in the tent, Fan Nick was afraid that Zhou Sen would get into trouble in the camp, so she walked into Zhou Sen's tent and made tea for Zhou Sen by herself.

"You can't bear me?" Zhou Sen teased.

"This is King Zuoxian's camp, I am the master of Yijian, please respect yourself." Fan Ni'er frowned and looked at Zhou Sen with a cold expression.

"Haha, self-respect! Why should I be self-respecting? Whether you're a master of the arrow or not is my business! Zhou Sen laughed, stood up, and hugged Fan'er and pressed it on the carpet.

"What are you doing?" Fan Ni'er looked horrified, but she was afraid of alarming the guards outside, so she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Grandma's, ignoring Lao Tzu along the way, Lao Tzu has long held a grudge, don't you know?" Zhou Sen's movements were vulgar and barbaric.

"No, no...... It won't work here......" Fan Ni'er lowered her voice and struggled desperately, but she could resist Zhou Sen's divine power there, so she had to beg for mercy.

"Or, promise me, stay with me at night?" Zhou Sen was domineering.

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