Chapter 229: A Peaceful Time for Two
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I have to say that Ding Qingshun, whose physical strength is still in a very abundant stage, will lose in the hands of the playboy Zhang Lang and Shangguan Muling, who have reached the stage of running out of oil and lamps, and capsize in the gutter, which has a lot to do with the incompetence of the five hired masters of Qiu Zhong!
Qiu Zhong, these five people have become pig-like teammates!
Qiu Zhong and they themselves have been afraid of the eighteen masters in the big gamble of the villa, and the fifteen people besieged last night and did not succeed in subduing the two people, and after a night of fighting, they were also very tired, and they were unwilling to go all out, and the two opponents just now were really brave and not like they were in a state of being tired to death, so they shrank back and missed the opportunity.
Seeing that they were frightened and didn't dare to come up, Zhang Lang glanced at the five of them contemptuously, pushed Shangguan Muling, and said, "Wake up!"
Shangguan Muling felt that someone was calling her in a trance, opened her eyes, and saw Zhang Lang's concerned eyes. She realized that she was not out of danger, and her whole body spasmed, as if she was frightened, until she glanced at Ding Qingshun, who was also lying on the grass, and closed her eyes, and then she was relieved.
"Can you go?" asked Zhang Lang.
Shangguan Muling struggled to move and nodded.
Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and lightningly tapped the two acupoints on his shoulder, preventing the shoulder from continuing to spurt blood, and reached out to help Shangguan Muling.
Seeing that Zhang Lang gave a look, Shangguan Muling nodded, and walked forward with his support.
The two showed their backs to their opponents, pretending not to be worried about their sneak attack.
In fact, Zhang Lang and Shangguan Muling were sweating on their heads, and they prayed in their hearts that they wouldn't come up.
Qiu Zhong and the others saw Shangguan Muling's beautiful buttocks pouting slightly at them, and the shorts couldn't cover their complete snow-whiteness, and they were unwilling to give up in their hearts.
However, looking at Zhang Lang's still seemingly relaxed expression, he could still carry a long knife here, and Shangguan Muling there, and he couldn't figure out his true strength for a while.
Zhang Lang's desperate style of play just now also scared them, they are all famous people for many years, dragging their families with them. I really don't want to give my life here.
What's more, if Ding Qingshun is not rescued, it is easy to continue to lose blood, in case there are any sequelae. If he blames them, a few Shangguan Muling will not be enough to compensate him at that time.
So they squatted down and surrounded Ding Qingshun to pull out the broken sword for him, and then took off his coat to cover the bloody mouth and stop the bleeding for him.
Raising their heads, they watched as the two men faded out of their sight.
Turning over a small green hill, Shangguan Muling looked back and couldn't see the opponent head-on. The hanging heart finally let go, licked the dry lips, and said, "Okay, Zhang Lang, don't pretend anymore!"
Zhang Lang continued to recklessly say: "Who pretended? I don't have anything to do, let's find a water source as soon as possible to replenish water!"
Shangguan Muling believed it and said, "Oh, let's go!"
Zhang Lang's legs were weak, and Shangguan Muling was also brought down, but the two of them fell on the grass but felt that they no longer had the strength to get up.
Shangguan Muling collapsed weakly on the grass. Giggled: "Hehe, you still said that you didn't pretend, I was nervous just now! With you, it's too exciting, and your life will be shortened!"
Zhang Lang's heart moved, and he suddenly climbed a step, approached Shangguan Muling, and kissed her dry and gray lips.
Shangguan Muling was suddenly kissed, opened her eyes wide, clenched her lips, and called a few times.
Zhang Lang stuck out his tongue. Licked her dry lips.
Shangguan Muling hurriedly got away from his lips and tongue, but he was not angry, feeling that it was the kind of natural tacit understanding that he had escaped death, and slapped his head softly with a weak hand. "I hate it!"
Zhang Lang saw that she still had the strength to beat people, so he said angrily: "Save some strength." We've got to find water!"
Shangguan Muling felt that her lips had the smell of each other, this was the first time she had been kissed by a man like this, and she felt a little surprised, was the first kiss like this, and she didn't have the strength to think about it. He didn't dwell on his evil act of stealing a kiss just now, and said: "I can't stand up, really! My feeling now is: I'd rather die than stand up!"
Zhang Lang said: "Me too, then let's climb over!"
So the two of them marched forward prostrate on their arms like guards of the army in ambush on the grass.
Fortunately, because it was the south, there was no shortage of water, and they only climbed a short distance before they found a small puddle in the recess of the meadow.
Life is important, and they don't care if the water is muddy or not, so the two of them hurriedly take it anxiously head to head.
While drinking, the two of them still put their heads on their heads, rubbed their hair skin, played with each other, and didn't let each other drink water.
It wasn't until I felt that my stomach was full that I stopped.
After regaining a little strength, the two of them moved forward again, and found a small forest, next to a small spring road, and seeing that this time it was very hidden, the two decided to really rest here.
Zhang Lang took off his coat, his shoulders were covered with bloody scabs, and his whole body was covered with bloody clothes and pants, and said, "Don't look, I'm going to take off my clothes and pants." Wash the wound. ”
Shangguan Muling saw him showing his skin, leaving only a pair of shorts on his body, so he had to turn his face away shyly, lying on his arm and looking behind him.
Zhang Lang wiped the wound, and then clicked on the acupoint that had just been closed, and blood spurted out of his shoulder again.
Zhang Lang deliberately shouted backwards, "Hey, Mu Ling, look!" showing her blood-red shoulders, ready to make her scream, wanting to see her see this cool scene.
Over there, "uh-huh" responded, Shangguan Muling couldn't raise her head, and was so sleepy that she had already fallen asleep.
There was no way, Zhang Lang couldn't bear to wake her up, so he decided to deal with the wound by himself and let her go back to sleep.
The Shangguan Muling that he saw was only wearing a belly pocket and shorts all over her body, and the sleeping posture was too sultry, Zhang Lang shook his head helplessly, and had to forcibly restrain himself from looking at her.
Luckily, it's almost noon and the sun is out. The dew on the flat grass that Shangguan Muling was looking for had dried up, and she didn't feel cold if she didn't wear any clothes.
Zhang Lang found some weeds on the grass that could suppress blood, covered the wounds, and then tore off his coat, stretched it into long strips, and tied it diagonally through his arms and shoulders. I simply washed my clothes, wiped my body, and then set up a wooden stand and started drying my clothes in the sun.
I deliberately helped her make a straw skirt and put it on the side for her.
The shoulder was unusually painful, and the blood stains quickly came through the strip of cloth on the coat, and the middle was red, but it didn't seem to spread, and the bleeding stopped.
After noon, Shangguan Muling was still asleep.
Zhang Lang picked some fruits in the forest, filled his stomach, couldn't support his fatigue, and fell asleep on the grass.
Zhang Lang woke up once halfway, and saw that Mu Ling was still asleep, and her clothes were basically dry, so he draped them on Mu Ling's body, lit a fire by the small spring, and continued to sleep himself.
The environment is quiet, a rare leisure time.
~(To be continued.) )
PS: (The ghost is reluctant to give up this part of Shangguan Muling.) )