Listening only to the "squeak", the surprise attack they imagined did not appear, it was quiet, there was nothing.

The officers and soldiers boldly illuminated the furnishings in the hut, only simple stone slabs, which should be used for rest, and nothing else was found.

"Report to the chief, there's no one inside."

The leading tun chief immediately went into the hut to inspect it himself.

Footsteps sounded overhead, and several people suddenly stood in the small hut.

Liang Ying, who was hiding under the stone slab, held his breath and did not dare to come out.

Zhao Pheasant tensed his nerves and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement above.

The storage pit under the stone slab was not large and could originally only accommodate one person.

In order to avoid a head-on confrontation with the officers and soldiers, the two forcibly twisted their bodies and stuffed them in, and the small space could not accommodate them, so they could only fit tightly together.

At this time, Zhao Pheasant didn't care about the difference between men and women, but Liang Ying's warm breath surrounded his neck, which still made him embarrassed and awkward.

The woman's soft body was stuffed in her arms, and her breathing was close at hand, burning sultry.

Zhao Pheasant's muscles tensed and suffered.

Liang Ying was also uncomfortable, her body was twisted for fear of being discovered by the officers and soldiers above, so she could only endure it.

Those officers and soldiers carefully inspected the hut and did not let go of every corner.

Liang Ying couldn't stand it anymore, moved her head forward slightly, and never thought that she would touch Zhao Pheasant's neck, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on the skin that was swept by her lips.

As if she was being burned, Zhao Pheasant almost instinctively grabbed the back of her neck and threatened her not to move.

The pit is too small.

The back was pressed against the cold earth, and there was a chill, but the chest burned to death.

The atmosphere in the pit quietly became ambiguous.

Zhao Pheasant couldn't help but go crazy, he would rather rush out and have a hearty fight with the officers and soldiers outside than hide here to accept the female test.

He never thought of himself as a righteous man, acting both right and evil, and he did not have the ability to sit idly by.

Now with a woman stuffed in his arms, intimately attached, he tried to restrain himself from being cranky, but physically honest.

Zhao Pheasant was so embarrassed that he couldn't feel ashamed, his ears were completely red, if it weren't for the stone slab above blocking the light, his current expression would not be able to see people at all.

I don't know how long it took to survive, but when an officer and soldier bent down to carry the stone slab, a wolf howl suddenly sounded not far away, which startled everyone.

They had learned the skills of the black bears and jackals of the jungle, and they all tensed their nerves.

Some officers and soldiers were intimidated and hurriedly asked: "Commander, do you want to continue the search?" ”

The leader frowned and strode out.

The dozen or so soldiers outside were all terrified, they had suffered from black bears and wild wolves, and they were extremely disgusted and fearful of those wild things.

The wolf's howl came closer, as if to assert the sovereignty of their territory to them, and the howl made the people stand on end.

The chief didn't dare to gamble with their lives, so he immediately made a retreat gesture.

Without any hesitation, the people immediately turned back and did not dare to linger near the huts.

The chaotic footsteps faded away, and the thatched hut regained its calm and tranquility, and Liang Ying, who was hiding under the stone slab, breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was paralyzed.

They did not go out immediately, fearing that the officers and soldiers would kill back the carbines, so they could only continue to twist their bodies and endure.

Zhao Pheasant's breathing was a little heavy, not as tight as before, but gradually relaxed.

The evil fire rising in his lower abdomen was suppressed by him, and his mind was much clearer.

It is said that he could have done whatever he wanted to the woman in his arms, but he is not a good thing anyway, burning, killing and looting is all based on preference, let alone a woman.

Xu is because of the relationship between his mother, he didn't peel off the human skin on his body for the time being, and reluctantly became a person.

Zhao Pheasant has always been dealing with rough old men, I don't know what women taste, and now there is a little white rabbit sitting in his arms, delicate and soft, as if there are no bones, which is completely different from him.

The contrast is very subtle.

Especially when the other party's breath lingers around the neck, it makes people's hearts ape.

The ghost made a difference, and the fingertips that pinched the back of her neck slightly increased the force, and the slippery touch was very different from touching a man.

The friction on the fingertips made Liang Ying's brain ring, and she tensed her nerves and asked, "Can I go out?" ”

Zhao Pheasant did not answer.

Liang Ying couldn't help but panic in her heart and wanted to push him away, but her hand was restrained and she couldn't move.

Zhao Pheasant is like a fierce tiger, sniffing the rose in his arms.

The scorching breath sprayed onto her sensitive neck socket, itching people's hearts.

She was enveloped by a dangerous aura of aggression, and the man's strong grip did not allow her to resist in the slightest.

Liang Ying was nervous, and reminded him in a low voice, "Zhao Pheasant, you are a gentleman. ”

As if hearing a joke, Zhao Pheasant suddenly laughed, he was a bandit who had never been to the school, and he didn't think it was funny to fool him with Confucianism.

As if deliberately teasing, a deep voice sounded in her ears, "How to write the word gentleman, huh?" ”

Liang Ying was stunned.

The tone was ambiguous and full of small evils.

Afraid that he would be dishonest, when she wanted to break free, Zhao Pheasant suddenly pressed her head.

At this moment, Liang Ying was frightened to hear a slight noise outside, and suddenly dared not come out.

After a while, the footsteps approached, and the soldier who killed the carbine did not notice anything unusual, so he went back to make a mission.

Liang Ying broke out in a cold sweat.

When the footsteps walked away, Zhao Pheasant said, "You can go out." ”

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to remove the heavy stone slab and climb out of the pit.

Breathing in the fresh air outside, Liang Ying greedily inhaled the coolness of the night, and moved her limbs that had been restrained for a long time, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

She originally thought that Zhao Pheasant would leave here, but he did the opposite, thinking that the most dangerous place was the safest, and decided to continue to spend the night here.

Liang Ying had no choice, so she could only sit back on the stone slab, but she no longer dared to lack her heart and eyes like before.

At first, she believed that he was a gentleman, but she forgot that he was a man.

Barren mountains and mountains, lonely men and widows, if something really happens, she is calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual, and it all depends on Zhao Pheasant's conscience to protect her.

The hut was pitch black, and Liang Ying curled up with extreme vigilance.

Zhao Pheasant seemed to be aware of her vigilance, snorted coldly, and said with a poisonous tongue: "Little lady Wang, don't worry, your hemp stick-like body, Lao Tzu is not interested." ”

This time, Liang Ying was very obedient, and did not quarrel with him, but only flattered Ying: "The shopkeeper of Zhao Da is a gentleman, and he never bullies women and children. ”

Zhao Pheasant couldn't understand "burning the qin and cooking the crane", and asked: "What does it mean to burn the qin and cook the crane?" ”

Liang Ying: "Spicy hands destroy flowers." ”

Zhao Pheasant was stunned, and then chuckled, "That's not necessarily. ”

As soon as these words came out, Liang Ying's hair stood upside down and moved silently to the corner.

After that, both of them stopped talking, and Liang Ying held on for a long time, and finally fell asleep.

At first, she was still on guard, but then she was completely rotten, people were swords, I was fish and meat, if the other party really wanted to do it, she couldn't run away.

Confused and drowsy, she felt cold in the middle of the night, and she rubbed on him like a milk cat to keep warm.

Zhao Pheasant was very speechless, this girl is really big-hearted, is the co-author relying on him, the bandit leader, as a nurse?

Liang Ying was woken up before dawn the next day, she was angry to get up, rubbing her eyes and looking unhappy.

Zhao Pheasant looked at that squeamish appearance, and it was rare that he didn't break his mouth, but he carried her away like yesterday.

She was sleepy, lay on his back and continued to sleep.

Liang Ying slept very deeply this night, and it could be said that she had slept most peacefully since entering the jungle.

It's an amazing feeling of being grounded.

The other party is obviously a bandit who is not bound by the law, and there is a lot of blood on his hands, but it is such a person, but she has been temporarily stable in this absurd world.

That sense of steadiness to unguard was extremely precious, because of his gentlemanly behavior, which made her instinctively feel that he was reliable, at least more reliable than most.

Because Zhao Pheasant is familiar with the environment in the mountains, can effectively avoid hunting traps, and knows which places are not where wolves are active, he can be said to be like a fish in water in the mountains and forests.

He is tall and long-legged, and he has more energy than ordinary people in martial arts all year round, and he walks extremely fast in the jungle, even if he carries a woman on his back.

When the morning sun rose, the brilliant sunlight pierced through the dense forest and sprinkled down through the cascading canopies, forming beams of light that fell on them.

The hounds that had disappeared all night finally found them.

It emerged merrily from the bushes, its gray-brown fur stained with blood, and though wounded, it was very happy, and wagged its tail in circles at him.

Zhao Pheasant put Liang Ying down, she sat sleepily at the foot of the tree, and couldn't help but be happy when she saw the hound, "Oops" and said, "It's back." ”

"Medicate yourself."

Zhao Pheasant took out the medicine bottle he carried with him and threw it to her, it was a plaster to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis.

My ankle was badly swollen yesterday, and it will be much less swollen today, and although I can't get off the ground yet, at least it doesn't hurt so much.

While she was dealing with her ankle, Zhao Pheasant fed the hound a pill to build muscle and stop bleeding, and carefully treated the wound on its neck to prevent infection.

Seeing that there was a puddle nearby, Liang Ying went over to clean it up, as if she remembered something, and couldn't help asking, "How long do we have to walk before we can return to the village?" ”

Zhao Pheasant snorted and said unceremoniously: "Can't stand it?" ”

Liang Ying: "......"

Zhao Pheasant said tauntingly: "If Little Lady Wang insisted on moving forward yesterday, maybe she would be able to return to the village in another ten days and a half months." ”

Listening to his mocking tone, Liang Ying said angrily: "Can you say something human?" ”

Xu is the experience of these days made her hateful, and she couldn't help but get excited, and criticized: "If it weren't for your gang of bandits who don't do anything, how would I, Wang Ying, fall to the point where I am today?" ”

Seeing that she had a tendency to have seizures, Zhao Pheasant relented rarely, and said in a softened tone: "Ancestor, don't make trouble." ”