Chapter 4 Hanging up and peeling
After receiving several heavy blows in a row, Xiang Ye's alcohol strength was almost completely awake, and this time when the woman's fist was about to hit him in the face, he threw his head back and rubbed his fist against the tip of his nose.
The woman used too much force, her fist was castrated, and she couldn't retract her feet, and the inertia pulled her and rushed past Xiang Ye's side. She hurriedly leaned back and pushed the heel of one foot to the ground, trying to stop her steps.
When Xiang Ye passed by her, he secretly shouted hello, one leg stepped forward and stretched out in the crook of the woman's leg that had just gathered her figure, his arm swung out, pressed towards her chest, and with a hard foot under his feet, a beautiful fast fall put her to the ground.
After putting down the woman, Xiang Ye didn't stop at all, and pressed the hand on her chest to wipe it, grabbed one of her wrists and twisted her backwards, twisting her into a posture of lying face down with her arms cut back.
After being subdued by Xiang Ye, the woman opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but her mouth was tightly covered by Xiang Ye's other hand, and she could only make a "woo" sound.
Xiang Ye rested one knee on the back of the naked woman, and the calf on her buttocks could clearly feel the sensory stimulation brought to him by the cold and slippery skin on her round little buttocks, and a special part set up a "tent" without arguing.
"Don't scream!" Although the sensory stimulation from his calves made him a little distracted, he knew that this was not the best time to flirt with a woman, so he leaned down and put his lips to her ear and said, "I didn't mean it just now, as long as you don't scream, I'll leave immediately; If you don't obey and dare to shout again, I will rape you first and then kill, so that you will die without a face! ”
This sentence really frightened the woman who was pressed under him, she lay on the ground and stared in fear, her beautiful eyes flashed blue in the dark, but she didn't dare to shout anymore.
Xiang Ye's knees were on the woman's waist, he didn't straighten up for a long time, the fragrance full of feminine charm emanating from the woman's body tempted him, he put his nose on her neck and took a deep breath, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant!" ”
When these two words came out, a trace of resentment and hatred flashed in the woman's eyes, but she still didn't try to call for someone outside the tent to come in and save her, she just closed her eyes helplessly, and two tears slipped from her beautiful eyes.
Tears slid down her cheeks, just to the hand where Xiang Ye was covering her mouth.
Xiang Ye felt that his hands were a little wet, so he whispered to the woman again: "Cry!" What is there to cry about? I didn't rape you, as long as you promised me not to scream, I would immediately get dressed and leave, or I would have covered you until I killed you! ”
The woman was pressed by him, and she had the heart to resist but couldn't raise her strength at all, so she nodded helplessly.
"You agreed, gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase! Don't go back! Xiang Ye saw her nodding and tentatively loosened his hand a little. The woman didn't scream, just lay on the ground and waited silently for him to let her go. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, relieved the woman to let go, grabbed the clothes and put them on his body haphazardly.
While Xiang Ye was getting dressed, the woman also touched the clothes on the side and put them on her body one by one.
Xiang Ye could vaguely see her snow-white body shining like a beautiful jade in the night, but he knew that this was not the time to appreciate a woman's jade body, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and pants and ran out of the tent.
"Catch the assassin!" As soon as he ran out of the tent, the woman in the tent chased after him with a neatly dressed sword in her hand, and shouted as she chased her: "An assassin has infiltrated the barracks and arrested the assassin!" ”
With her shouting, the barracks suddenly boiled, and many officers and soldiers who had fallen asleep hurriedly put on their armor, grabbed their weapons and ran out, and Xiang Ye was soon surrounded by a group of soldiers armed with spears.
"Catch him! Catch him! After Xiang Ye was surrounded by soldiers, the woman rushed over, and at this time she had already changed into a military uniform, and she had long lost the charm she had just now in the camp tent, and was replaced by a compelling heroic spirit under her delicate appearance.
Against the moonlight, Xiang Ye saw that the woman he was controlling in the tent just now turned out to be the one who wanted to arrest him on the battlefield. Judging from Yu Fanjun's respectful attitude towards her, her status should be very high, and Xiang Ye was a little confused why there were no guards to stop him when he broke into the tent.
"I knew he wasn't a good guy!" I don't know if it's because the people in the barracks are all in trouble, and the woman feels that someone is supporting her or something, she rushed to Xiang Ye's side, like a crazy female leopard, opened her slap and slapped Xiang Ye a few times, and shouted loudly: "This person just sneaked into my camp tent with the intention of harming me, hang him up quickly, I will break him into pieces!" ”
A group of soldiers hurriedly pounced on Xiang Ye after the woman gave the order, pressing him firmly to the ground, and after a while, someone took hemp rope from the camp tent and handed it to the person who pressed him.
An officer groped around Xiang Ye for a long time, as if he was searching for weapons, and after touching for a while, he stood up with some disappointment, and as soon as he stood up straight, his attention was suddenly attracted by the pair of sneakers on Xiang Ye's feet.
Xiang Ye, who was pressed to the ground by several people, suddenly felt a chill under his feet, and immediately understood that his shoes had been taken off, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing?" Why are you taking off my shoes? ”
The officer took off Xiang Ye's shoes, and was playing with them in his hand while being amazed with joy on his face, when he heard Xiang Ye's shout, he frowned, squatted down and slapped him fiercely and scolded: "You dead assassin, what's wrong with taking off your shoes?" You dare to assassinate General Xiang Qing, it's not bad if Lao Tzu didn't cut off your head! ”
Xiang Ye, who had been tied like a rice dumpling with hemp rope by the soldiers who had held him down, knew the woman's name, and dared to love them or the same clan. It's just that Xiang Ye really doesn't dare to talk about relatives with people two thousand years ago, so if he talks about it, he is not the grandson of someone's grandson, the gray grandson of the grandson?
"I'm not an assassin! It's just the wrong camp! Xiang Ye lay on the ground and shouted loudly trying to argue for himself, but he didn't expect that in this situation, no one would listen to him.
Xiang Qing has an absolutely high status in the barracks, not to mention that the officers and soldiers here have to listen to her orders, even if they don't have to obey her orders, it is impossible to help a newcomer speak. What's more, the officer who took off his shoes just now obviously took a fancy to his snow-white sneakers, and since he had taken his things, it was impossible to give him any chance to distinguish them.
Xiang Ye still wanted to shout, but the officer had already turned around and ripped off the pair of socks that he had worn for three or four days and hadn't washed from his feet.
After tearing off his socks, he rubbed them in his hand and stuffed them into Xiang Ye's mouth, who was shouting loudly.
A strong foot odor suddenly passed through the respiratory tract of the mouth and entered his lungs, and Xiang Ye was almost fainted by this smell.
The socks were stuffed in his mouth, and they were so tightly stuffed that he tried to spit them out with his tongue, but some of the officers who had just pushed out his shoes pressed them inside.
Xiang Ye was angry for a while, rolled his eyes and glared at the officer depressedly, and wanted to scold him, but he had a pair of stinking mandala socks in his mouth, and he could only make a "woo" sound unwillingly.
"Humph! You've got that too! The soldiers lifted Xiang Ye, who was tied up and took off his shoes and socks, as soon as he stood up straight, he received a heavy punch in the lower abdomen, and Xiang Qingzheng, who was pressed by him naked in the camp tent, stared at him fiercely with his eyes, and the punch just now was the punch she had gathered all her strength to hit him.
After a long period of exercise, Xiang Ye's body still has a certain ability to resist blows, but Xiang Qing's punch is too heavy, even though he has a good ability to resist blows, there is still a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if his intestines are about to break, and he bends down with a strange scream.
"Hang him up!" After a punch, Xiang Qing was still angry, gritted his teeth and said to the soldiers: "I will personally peel his skin later!" ”
"What's wrong?" As soon as Xiang Qing's words fell, a voice like a bell came from not far away, and everyone turned their heads to follow the sound, only to see a middle-aged general leading a group of people towards this side.
The middle-aged general was the person Xiang Ye saw on the battlefield who was suspected of Xiang Liang, I saw him holding the sword at his waist with one hand, and every step he took revealed a kind of calmness overflowing from his bones, and a pair of tiger eyes were staring at Xiang Ye who was about to be hung up like a dumpling.
"Who is this person? Why is it so weird to dress up? The middle-aged general walked up to Xiang Ye and looked him carefully from head to toe, and asked with some doubts: "Why have I never seen this person in the army?" Where did he come from? ”
After the middle-aged general appeared, the surrounding officers and soldiers, including several soldiers escorting Xiang Ye, knelt on the ground to salute him, and Xiang Qing pouted and said to him with some dissatisfaction: "Father, you don't come early or late, but at this time, could it be that Yu Fanjun went to beg you to save him again?" ”
Xiang Qing's shout suddenly made Xiang Ye, who was tied up, sort out the relationship between them, judging from the prestige of the middle-aged general in the army, he must be Xiang Liang, and Xiang Qing called him father, she must be Xiang Liang's daughter.
After sorting out the relationship, Xiang Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, history is really a nonsense thing, Xiang Liang has such a beautiful and violent personality daughter, there is no record in the history books.
"What is Yu Fanjun looking for me? Why did he intercede for this man? And why did you tie this man up? I heard you guys shouting here, so I came to take a look, and it has nothing to do with General Yu. Xiang Liang frowned and looked at Xiang Qing, looking at her who was screaming just now to pick off Xiang Ye's skin, and lowered her head in fear.