On the first night in Bankou Town, Yuan Zhongyi did not see the princess
Liu Yi heard a personal soldier and ordered her to take the three people who were accompanying him to the town to find a place to live, and then hurried to the depths of the camp and never came back.
The personal soldier had met Yuan Zhongyi several times before. He had a round face and spoke in a slight voice, but his body had been quite strong. Look at the marks held by the bamboo gun on his back, he had really made some hard work.
Bankou Town has suffered many years of military disasters, and the residents have already fled for seven or eight out of ten. After the recovery of this place, most of the places have been expanded into soldiers. Now, the remaining families are not only peasant women who are reluctant to leave a few acres of land, but also old, weak, sick and disabled people who are asking for errands around the garrison.
This year, the princess led his army to aid and fought against the northern ghost Di army with Huojun. Another 30% of the empty houses in the town were occupied.
The entire entrance is only the west side of the winding river, which is considered a house. To the east of the Three Five Bridges, there are soldiers.
A row of houses near the river is now being used as a camp prostitute. A group of tired women were washing clothes and cooking along the river during the day, and returned to their room at night to wait for the ravages.
The tattoos on it should be the female prisoners sent from Zhongyuan. The rest are the new people who gradually added after the war started.
Today, the Tuzhai was captured, and most of the captured people were sent here. They cried and shackled, and packed out the empty house to move in.
And the remaining half should be the one with the best appearance.
The soldiers are not qualified to enjoy it yet. I think they have sent it to the generals' barracks. After they have eaten and their faces are withered, they will be sent here to reunite with their relatives and friends.
Ding Xiaoyao watched the whole way, and after crossing the wooden bridge and entering the west of the town, there were no soldiers around him patrolling, and couldn't help but say: Little sister, princess, and General Liu said that they are all women. Is it possible that there are so many camp prostitutes in this place? Isn't it appropriate to think... isn't it?
The soldier held the straw stalk in his mouth and said indifferently: What's wrong? The donkey and horse are not rude and refuse to do it well after being stolen. If these sinners are not allowed to take on this job, would he be able to cut all the men who are fighting?
They... don't want to
The personal soldiers glared at him, huh, could we be willing to Ah? It's a good life in the Central Plains, but how many people are willing to come here to fight to death? This is an official army, and it's more than a few people. They are not allowed to come during the day, and at night, there is no more than three people. They still have houses to live in. They eat and drink without any bad treatment. If they are beaten down by Gui Di's barbarians here, they still have this life? They are still fucked by a group of bald men. After they have enough fucked, they put on oil. When they are inserted into the asshole, they are stuck and roasted. They have to feed the dogs.
She turned her head and looked at the houses where the prostitutes went in and out. I had the ability to kill the enemy, so I would kill the enemy. I would be disabled and unable to kill them anymore. I would also like to lie here, spread my legs, so that men would kill the enemy more vigorously. I would sacrifice my life for the court. What's the point?
Ding Xiaoyao wanted to say something, but Song Qing'er in front of him quietly pulled her with her backhand and didn't let her speak again
However, Yuan Zhongyi looked at the personal soldier deeply and thoughtful
When the temporary residence was arranged, the personal soldiers got on the horse and left. Yuan Zhongyi walked to Ding Xiaoyao who was feeding the horses with materials and said: Miss Ding, if you are so depressed, I think it would be better to go south earlier and go to the stable land of the Central Plains. Beifangcheng was broken, and Guidi invaded a large amount, and there were rebels everywhere. This place is already a purgatory on earth, not a world where you can stand up for the unfairness.
Ding Xiaoyao pursed his lips and said softly: I am escaping and I have seen a scene where human life is like a mustard of grass. I just... I feel uncomfortable in my heart... Is it possible for the world to be peaceful? Brother Yuan, Gui Di can send assassins to kill the princess. You have such a strong martial arts skills, right?
She said this and felt it was inappropriate, so she hurriedly stopped the conversation and sighed, sorry, I was talking nonsense
At this time, Song Qing'er changed her clothes and walked out of the house with a frown.
Ding Xiaoyao glanced at him, turned around and said in confusion: Why did you change your skirt?
Song Qing'er said bitterly: The only set of clothes given by the personal soldiers is this.
When she was in a big change, she was so scared that she peed all the time. She held it in her arms and sun, and she had no need to change her clothes. She finally had a dry dress to change. How could she endure the stinky odor?
But this dress was taken from the camp prostitute at first glance. The jacket was half-sleeved and the cloth skirt was unshielded. There was nothing to cover from the wrist to the elbow. The lower head was empty and I could not ride a horse.
Ding Xiaoyao sighed: Forget it, give me the dirty ones, I'll go to the river to wash it for you and see if I can get it back tomorrow
Song Qing'er nodded first and then said worriedly: But... Sister, it's all dark now. You can recognize a woman in your outfit. Most of the soldiers outside have tattoos on their faces, like exiled prisoners. No, let's wait for the day before talking.
Ding Xiaoyao originally wanted to say that he had all his skills, so he was not afraid of those ordinary soldiers.
But after a second thought, this place is close to their camp, and something really happened, and it attracted helpers. The other party has a lot of people and power, and she might not be able to get it well.
She glanced at Yuan Zhongyi and didn't dare to take risks, so she nodded and said: Then I'll go to the camp prostitute tomorrow morning to borrow a stick and knock it for you to see this posture. I may not necessarily see the princess and the princess tomorrow... it may not be of any use.
The tragic scene in reality can best eliminate the passion in your heart
Powerless, just like a huge rock, pressing the heated blood in the human cavity, it can't gush out, it hurts to hold it
At this time, Yuan Zhongyi said softly: Let me leave it
Song Qing'er suddenly blushed and waved her hands repeatedly: No, no, why did this make me wear dirty clothes for a few days, and there are both inside and outside, but I can't do it, I can't do it.
Yuan Zhongyi said seriously: Qing'er, the people in the martial arts world are not careful and follow the power of things urgently. Don't you understand? This place is far less peaceful than what we thought. I'll do this. It's safe and secure. You two. First, take the small bag left by the personal soldiers and make hot porridge. I'll go back.
But... When Song Qing'er thought of her pissy underwear, she felt hot all over and her legs were so embarrassed that she felt weak.
This time, Ding Xiaoyao pulled her and asked her to stop her mouth. She snatched the clothes openly and handed them to Yuan Zhongyi, saying: Thank you Brother Yuan, Qing'er and I are on fire here to cook, waiting for you to come back
Seeing Yuan Zhongyi strode out of the yard, Song Qing'er's legs trembled, feeling her eyes were sore in her urine, and she said in a crying voice: Sister! They...their underwear is all inside!
Ding Xiaoyao raised his hand and slapped her on the back of the head, leaned closer and whispered: When is this time? A great opportunity fell on the head, and you still have to take into account your face? Didn’t Brother Yuan see you so scared that he wet his pants? People have kindness and don’t care about your appearance, what a good omen this is? Ah? You don’t go with the flow and look for an opportunity to get close to him, and are still waiting to find a matchmaker to help you tell me if you are kissing me in the future?
Song Qing'er's neck was red when she was said, and she stuttered: This...this is too...
How about it? He just didn't say he wanted to help me wash it. I couldn't speak, otherwise I would steal a jar of wine to his house to thank him
She raised her eyes obliquely and said softly: Are you really brave?
Ding Xiaoyao hummed twice with a crooked mouth and sighed, OK, I don't necessarily dare unless you accompany me
Song Qing'er gasped, "I, I still want to accompany you?"
Ding Xiaoyao hugged her without saying a word, biting her ear and muttering
When Song Qing'er heard it, she felt even her shoulders red with shame. She gritted her teeth and drove away the messy reverie in her mind. She whispered: Sister, let's go make porridge quickly.
Ah, yes, this is the main thing, you can make firewood, I will do these tasks, Ah, you must learn to follow people and walk around the world, you can't be a petite lady who dares not even kill even if you don't dare to kill.
The two of them packed some dry firewood into the kitchen, and Yuan Zhongyi had already arrived by the river.
The night had already swallowed the earth in his mouth. The dim lanterns hanging outside the door of the house of the camp prostitute were like lit up teeth, reminding the people coming from behind that there were already hungry men enjoying the delicious lamb.
Yuan Zhongyi stood in the dark, fumbled the clothes in his hand, raised him and smelled them, and a smile appeared on his face.
He has been quite restrained these days, and at this moment, he smelled the strong fishy smell on the young woman's close-fitting shirt, and his eyes gradually changed.
Of course he wasn't really trying to help Song Qing'er wash clothes
Holding this ball of clothes, Yuan Zhongyi flew on the tree, watched the barracks layout, and then jumped across the river lightly and rushed to the river with great strides.
The camp was full of checkpoints, but he was brought by Liu Yi. He asked someone to inform him. The personal soldier who led the way came over with a bowl of porridge and stared at him and said: Didn’t he mean that the princess is not available tonight? Why are you here?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and bowed his hand, pointing at the clothes he was bent with the elbow, and said: Qing'er is not used to wearing the skirt here, it is already dark outside, so I said to help her wash the river. I won't look for General Liu, so I want to ask my little sister if I can give her a piece of pancreas here.
This is a ghost place, where can I find you such precious things? Go to the house where lanterns are hung by the river, find a lantern that is not hung on the eaves, and go in and hold the wood ash.
Yuan Zhongyi said helplessly: Little sister, let me tell you, the lanterns in that row of houses are hung up, and there are still many men waiting outside, so they should not be free.
The soldier was stunned, tsk and cursed: I've just had a full meal and went to rush to trouble the girls. Will it make you follicles explode if you hold it in? Forget it, I'll ask, you're waiting.
I'll go with you and take it and leave, so that my little sister will not have to come out again
With that personal soldier, the guards will let go naturally
Yuan Zhongyi followed in all the way. As expected, he saw the barracks of the female generals and soldiers separated in one place, scattered around the central tent. I think that the princess's residence was there.
He secretly remembered the terrain and waited patiently
Soon, the soldier ran over with a small cloth bag and stuffed it into his hand. Look, pig teeth soap, when you wash, you soak your clothes thoroughly, take them out, throw a few dried beans in, don't you work hard, crush them into powder, rub them, and then clean them out, use them up. Remember to return the rest to me.
OK, I'll pay my best friend back to you when will you rest?
I'll sleep after I'll get some food. I'll pay it back tomorrow
It is worthy of being General Liu's confidant, and he can rest so early
The personal soldier frowned and said: Who has such a good life? He has to patrol the night, why don’t you come to pay me back then?
I practice meditation at night, so I don’t have to rest during the rest...
Oh, then you wait under the old tree in the east of Beitou Bridge. I saw someone on patrol and went to find you
She yawned and told me seriously that we could save some money, so we sisters would not have a few pockets left.
She frowned and hesitated for a while, and whispered regretfully: If I hadn't been busy and could not leave, I might as well help you wash your men's clumsy hands and feet. How could they use them well...
Yuan Zhongyi looked at the bag in his hand, glanced at the personal soldier who wanted to speak but stopped, and said softly: Little sister, what's the matter? Do you want me to help?
She subconsciously wanted to deny it, then smiled, leaned closer, and whispered: Master, when we were gathering together to eat and drink, my sister in the next barracks would blow your skills out and they wouldn't believe it. I'll wait until you meet the princess tomorrow. If nothing happened, show them bother them?
Yuan Zhongyi felt relaxed and said with a smile: The princess must take the school entrance exam. Next time, you will take the little sisters and watch.
The personal soldier suddenly laughed like a flower blooming in the soil. Well, when we meet in the evening, I will steal two jerky meat for you. You can eat enough to eat enough to be full.
Yuan Zhongyi shook his head and said: No need, there is no need to eat or drink, let’s take a step first, say goodbye
Oh...Don't be too genius, see you
After leaving the two sides, Yuan Zhongyi left the barracks and greeted the guards one by one, but still went back from the way
After crossing the wooden bridge and returning to the river, he squatted down and fiddled with the water surface, smiled slightly, took out a few dried acacia beans from the bag, and threw them out directly.
Dried beans fall into water, stirring up a small wave
He put the pouch in his arms and put it away, slowly unfolded Song Qing'er's clothes one by one, folded them in his hands, and slowly immersed them in the water.
Yuan Zhongyi concentrated his mind and exercised his skills. The unfathomable and unfathomable true energy in his body surged out, but he saw the white air rising from the waves. In a blink of an eye, the clothes underwater were sealed in the ice.
His hands shook, the ice shell burst, shattered in the water, flowing down the river
He was lucky enough to freeze his clothes again, and then he walked three times before he stood up with his clothes.
He patted the water on the fabric, and pieces of ice beads fell on the ground. Within a few strokes, everything was as dry as before in the first place.
The dust and mud on it are naturally clean and there is no left.
Yuan Zhongyi thought for a moment, picked up another handful of water, sprinkled it on the folded clothes, tossed it over and over, and asked it to soak it in, twist it casually, and then walked towards the residence.
Although the pocket given by the personal soldier's little sister was small, there were quite a lot of things inside. She added some dried vegetables to the porridge pancake.
Yuan Zhongyi took out a few pieces of dried meat from his bag, washed away the salt residue on it with water, soaked it in hot porridge, and asked Ding Xiaoyao and Song Qing'er to eat it separately.
Only then did Song Qing'er completely calm down and dared not look at Yuan Zhongyi directly. She had to lower her head and say nothing, and asked: Brother Yuan, after the dried meat is soaked, it is loose and tender, and can also melt oil. It should not be beef?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said: After so many years of war, which old cow can be slaughtered and eaten meat, of course it is not the best lamb. I rescued a herdsman on the way here. They made it for me, but it was a pity that they brought it with me. It was a pity that they had taken it for convenience. It was better to pick it up, but it was better to be fresh and tender when slaughtered.
Ding Xiaoyao frowned and said: Why is there no oil or water in this piece in my bowl?
Yuan Zhongyi laughed, I think the parts are different, Qing'er is lucky and has eaten enough oil.
As he said that, his eyes swept the two girls' thighs with a less noticeable smile, and he said softly: Xiao Yao, you vomited as soon as you come, your stomach is empty, but you should eat more Qing'er, you give her half of the oily one
During the meal, he talked about the soapberry beans. When he heard that Yuan Zhongyi had gone to General Liu's personal soldiers to ask for favors, Song Qing'er was even more ashamed and full of guilt. Her red face was so red that she could bury her knees.
Ding Xiaoyao was watching, feeling sorry for being out of reach. He was busy poking her behind his back with his hands, chatting about some free articles and urging her to take on the matter.
After a meal, Yuan Zhongyi returned to his room to practice. The two women whispered in the next room for a while, and then they lie down in their clothes and sleep with their feet.
Midnight, the clouds have not dissipated, and only a few broken gaps have been exposed in the dome. The moonlight is hidden behind it and is reluctant to leave behind a few rays of clear light.
The lanterns at the door of the house by the river have been turned off
The last light in Bankou Town is in the military camp
Yuan Zhongyi listened even more and thought that time had arrived, touched the pocket in his arms, got up and went out.
He waited patiently under the old tree on the bridge. Soon, the round-faced personal soldier carried a long pole lantern used to beat people and walked over one step and three times.
After chatting a few more times this time, Yuan Zhongyi realized that the personal soldiers asked them to call their little sister not because they were young, but because they had no father or mother. General Liu gave her a surname after taking it in, and everyone called her little sister only.
If she really wants to tell someone a name, she can only say that her name is Liu Xiaomei
Don't be neglected at night patrols. The little girl didn't stay for a long time. After checking the remaining beans in her pocket, she waved her hand happily and left with a straw pole in her mouth.
After crossing the bridge, Yuan Zhongyi jumped to the top of the tree, looked at the shaking lights and walked away, silently remembered the route, made up his mind, jumped down to perform his light skills, and quickly returned to his residence.
He listened with his ears and confirmed that Ding Xiaoyao and Song Qing'er were still asleep. He smiled slightly, his palm slipped in the crack of the door, and he didn't notice the bolt, so he gently pushed it open and entered silently.
He walked to the bed, used his energy to concentrate, and used his breath and faint light to find out the layout of the two women on the bed. He found Song Qing'er, stretched out his finger, gently tapped on her neck, spreading a wisp of cold true energy along the meridians, and found the Ren Du meeting and poked it gently
In a moment, Song Qing'er let out a slight moan, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were spinning under her eyes.
Yuan Zhongyi immediately stopped, shook his hand and retreated outside, closed the door, and waited with breath.
He knew the night before that Song Qing'er was not sleeping soundly and could easily be woken up by nightmare
As expected, in just a few breaths, Song Qing'er's panicked scream came from the room: Ah, AhAhAh!
Yuan Zhongyi looked solemn, pushed open the door and snatched it in, shook the fire and lit the candles on the table, and said in a deep voice: Is it okay?
Ding Xiaoyao, who woke up from his beautiful dream, hugged the trembling Song Qing'er tightly, was so sleepy that he said: Brother Yuan? You are here...
I went to pay my younger sister's soapberry, and when I came back, I heard Qing'er screaming. Did he have another nightmare?
Song Qing'er's eyes were swaying in tears and nodded on Ding Xiaoyao's shoulders
Ding Xiaoyao comforted her softly, but she was so tired that she couldn't help but yawning Lian Tian
Yuan Zhongyi saw it and walked forward and said softly: You are all so tired. If you delay like this, I am afraid you won’t be able to get up to your spirits when you see the princess tomorrow. It’s not about the defense of men and women. You both are wearing clothes and are still lying down like this. I held Qing'er’s hand, protected her heart with internal force, meditated and practiced beside you to help you sleep well overnight.
Song Qing'er's chest suddenly jumped like a drum, her face was feverish, and she said tremblingly: This... wouldn't it delay your rest, Brother Yuan?
My internal strength is constantly running. Meditation and meditation are better than sleeping and resting. Don’t care about it. It’s you... My daughter’s skin is thin, and I am by my side. Will you worry about it detrimental to reputation?
When she heard this, she trembled, she quickly gritted her teeth, and turned her head and said: Brother Yuan, I am determined to follow my sister to walk around the world, so I won’t be so restricted by the little things... I’ll have to work hard
Yuan Zhongyi nodded in praise, pulled the old wooden bench, sat upright, stretched out his hand, come on, put your wrist vein in my palm, don't have many distractions, you have suffered a big change, and you are sleeping uneasy. I won't leave tonight, protect you until dawn
Brother Yuan... Thank you
Ding Xiaoyao moved to the inside obediently, his eyes slanted, and said to the side: Can I benefit from it too, and I will rub my hand?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and stretched out his other hand, OK, but you should sleep soundly, so I only lend you the hand to hold it, so I won’t waste my true energy.
That's definitely not necessary. Ding Xiaoyao pursed his lips and smiled, lying down quickly, holding his hand tightly.
Song Qing'er lay down with tears in her eyes and closed her eyes
Seeing that both of them were posing, Yuan Zhongyi smiled slightly, sent his true energy into Song Qing'er's meridians, and looked down and waited.
The internal force enters the body, like the arm and fingers. After a little adjustment, he easily seals the sleepy Song Qing'er's acupoints everywhere, causing her to completely sleep.
Not to mention a nightmare, even if he took off his pants and went to bed, he would never wake up.
Yuan Zhongyi let go of Song Qing'er's wrist veins and waited patiently for a while. After Ding Xiaoyao held his fingers and relaxed his strength due to sleeping, he waved his arm and sent her into the dark sweet village where he couldn't wake up.
He turned his head and saw that the candle could still be burned for a while. Then, while the light was still there, he walked leisurely to the end of the bed, lifted up Song Qing'er's cloth skirt, split his slender legs, and looked at the end of the private parts
Song Qing'er's bones were just beginning to be in bud. She scrubbed her clothes quickly when she changed her clothes. The delicate part of her daughter's house looked pretty neat.
Moist and round red beans, tender and tender white bags, straight and narrow honey slits, sparse and sparse fragrant grass
Yuan Zhongyi pressed a single finger, the flower lips first bloomed, the stamen hole suddenly opened, a ring of wrinkled pink female mouth, a few drops of honeydew
After testing the virgin core, he looked at the world and earth in Song Qing'er's skirt. He didn't recognize the filth of the world, so he asked him to watch the beasts move.
But even if it is an appetizer, you can't chew peonies, it's a waste of things.
To temporarily satisfy your craving, there are more suitable goals outside.
He stroked his little round buttocks for a while, merged his skirt and legs back to his original place, looked at the burning candle on the table, and went out to return to his room
Yuan Zhongyi opened his luggage, took out all the messy things inside, placed them on the table, stroked his fingertips, opened a mezzanine inside, and pulled out a gray soft cloth from it.
He shook his hand and the gray cloth spread out, with dense black light on his head, like a pair of soft scale armor
He quickly took off all his clothes and stretched the two extremely thin and soft pieces of fabric naked, spreading them up and down, wearing them naked
Although the strange clothes looked small, the material was extremely soft and elastic, as if they were woven by spider silk, obedient and outlined his strong texture clearly.
He moved his limbs and took out a human skin mask from the mezzanine. Two pieces of clay were put on the mask. The clay was pressed on the foreheads on both sides, pulling his eyes slender. His eyes were slightly raised, and he showed a cruel and ferocious aura.
Finally, he put on a scarf and wrapped it behind his head, showing his eyes only. His whole body seemed to be integrated into the shadow of heaven and earth, and it was difficult to distinguish his figure.
The door opened and closed, and with a squeak, the gray shadow had crossed the broken courtyard wall, and a gust of wind blew towards the riverside.
The guards guarding the bridge head in the town were already tired. One was dozing with a spear holding a dozing spear, the other was tilting his head and yawning endlessly.
The dazed man heard a clicking sound next to him, turned his face and frowned, and opened his eyes, and could not see anything clearly.
After turning your face, a breeze seemed to blow in your ears, which was quite comfortable
He patted his cheeks, stretched his waist, and sat down against the bridge pillar, closing his eyes
After crossing the bridge this time, Yuan Zhongyi did not go to the camp gate card again.
According to previous memory, he walked straight outside the middle wall of the two towers, squatted down and slowly lifted upwards, pulled out the wooden stake that was not very reliable to the ground, leaned down from the gap below, and entered the camp.
The princess and deputy generals have great protection in the tents. Although he is not unable to break in with his ability, the risks will inevitably be slightly greater.
He leaned against two rounds of outer patrols in the barracks, looked over and saw the team where his personal soldiers were.
Four female soldiers were resting around the campfire. Although they were sleepy, they were all holding on to chat and laugh in a low voice, and they did not dare to be negligent.
Knowing that he would have to patrol the night after a while, Yuan Zhongyi hid in the dark and waited quietly, without panic
His patience is now very good, very good
Soon, four personal soldiers who had changed their guards came over, and the eight young girls laughed and laughed for a while. After eating two bites of hot pancakes, they sat down and changed their defenses.
Yuan Zhongyi's eyes flashed, and he silently recalled the previous patrol route of his younger sister, and his figure flashed and headed straight to his destination.
Looking for a stove pit there, he leaned down and stared at the dirt road behind the barracks.
Soon, the light swayed, and the four personal soldiers walked along side by side, holding a pine torch, talking and laughing from afar.
Yuan Zhongyi narrowed his eyes, curled his limbs, slowly accumulating strength
call
A bone-broken wind blew away the gray shadows
Papa, four light sounds connected into a line
Yuan Zhongyi reached out and copied it, took the torch and held it in his hand, bent down and inserted it on the ground, flipped all four knocked soldiers to their backs, slapped the dust on their faces, and carefully reviewed it.
In terms of appearance, Liu Xiaomei was not in the forefront, but Yuan Zhongyi found it interesting, so he mentioned her aside first, and compared the remaining three, and chose a tall and thick butt, and also mentioned that the younger sister would put it on.
He couldn't chew too much, and there were two left. He didn't have the interest to take the takeout. He lifted the belt left and right, kicked the torch and moved them to the back of the next barracks
This special night travel suit is specially woven for Liu Zhongyin's identity by gathering the power of the Dragon Path. With a secret button under his crotch, he can take out the hideous poisonous dragon by taking out the hideous poisonous dragon with a secret button.
Yuan Zhongyi has already done such a thing very quickly. He took off his armor, took off his pants, wiped his saliva, rode his legs, clamped his huge glans, pinched the woman's neck, stepped in, wrapped it in dense, soft and tender, so happy
Ice-cold true energy was stimulated, and the female soldier under her body woke up slowly, feeling her crotch full and split, and she kept moving. She wanted to scream in pain, but her neck was stuck tightly. She could only force her breath to intake. She could not scream.
Yuan Zhongyi had no intention of fighting for a long time. He played with the heart for more than a hundred times, and then sent out a sharp inner breath, shattering the woman's vagina, and a deep cry of pain, all the essence was leaked, and he absorbed it cleanly.
He tightened the tiger's mouth, and the woman who was completely suffocated struggled weakly under her body, which wrapped her penis tightened and tighter, until finally, with a pungent and fishy smell, it suddenly loosened completely.
He pulled out and rode onto another female soldier, and made the case as usual
After strangling the second person, he pulled out his semen and sprayed the turbid liquid on his buttocks placed together.
Then, he used his fingertips to poke into his skin, leaving a bloody willow character on each of the two female corpses.
After the disposal, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to stay for a long time. He carried his younger sister and another selected personal soldier on his shoulders and carried out his light skills to return.
He drilled out from under the wall, reset the wooden pillar, inserted it deep, leaving no trace left
Then, he took two women quietly into the river, swims backwards, and holds their heads on the water without suffocating them to death, drifting down the river. Soon, he left the gate far away and arrived at the wasteland outside the town.
Climbing up the shore with water, no one around, and there was no more restriction Yuan Zhongyi laughed in a silence, carried the two of them out for a while, found a fairly desirable crooked tree, and put them down
The personal soldier who used to vent his desires, he stripped his hands with her own belt, and hung them naked under the tree.
As for the little girl who used to play with, he only removed the outer armor first and kept the backing shirt for the time being.
Use the skin to get water by the river. Yuan Zhongyi washed the heads and faces of the two men, set up a fire, and enjoyed them with a smile for a moment.
Then, he remembered what his younger sister said
I am disabled and unable to kill you in the future. I am willing to lie here, spread my legs and let men kill enemies more vigorously
His eyes were even more smiling, and he slowly held the shoulders of the unconscious girl. The cold and cold true energy penetrated into the bones instantly.
Ask me to see if you say it sincerely
Yuan Zhongyi murmured, his inner breath was like a knife, and he destroyed her shoulder meridians in a blink of an eye. He cut off his bones and bone joints in the future. He would not even be able to carry the bucket that had been loaded with water.
Listening to the little sister's painful moan in a coma, he chuckled and patted her green and tender vagina through her thin clothes. Tonight, I will teach you how to encourage the man.
Liu Yi heard a personal soldier and ordered her to take the three people who were accompanying him to the town to find a place to live, and then hurried to the depths of the camp and never came back.
The personal soldier had met Yuan Zhongyi several times before. He had a round face and spoke in a slight voice, but his body had been quite strong. Look at the marks held by the bamboo gun on his back, he had really made some hard work.
Bankou Town has suffered many years of military disasters, and the residents have already fled for seven or eight out of ten. After the recovery of this place, most of the places have been expanded into soldiers. Now, the remaining families are not only peasant women who are reluctant to leave a few acres of land, but also old, weak, sick and disabled people who are asking for errands around the garrison.
This year, the princess led his army to aid and fought against the northern ghost Di army with Huojun. Another 30% of the empty houses in the town were occupied.
The entire entrance is only the west side of the winding river, which is considered a house. To the east of the Three Five Bridges, there are soldiers.
A row of houses near the river is now being used as a camp prostitute. A group of tired women were washing clothes and cooking along the river during the day, and returned to their room at night to wait for the ravages.
The tattoos on it should be the female prisoners sent from Zhongyuan. The rest are the new people who gradually added after the war started.
Today, the Tuzhai was captured, and most of the captured people were sent here. They cried and shackled, and packed out the empty house to move in.
And the remaining half should be the one with the best appearance.
The soldiers are not qualified to enjoy it yet. I think they have sent it to the generals' barracks. After they have eaten and their faces are withered, they will be sent here to reunite with their relatives and friends.
Ding Xiaoyao watched the whole way, and after crossing the wooden bridge and entering the west of the town, there were no soldiers around him patrolling, and couldn't help but say: Little sister, princess, and General Liu said that they are all women. Is it possible that there are so many camp prostitutes in this place? Isn't it appropriate to think... isn't it?
The soldier held the straw stalk in his mouth and said indifferently: What's wrong? The donkey and horse are not rude and refuse to do it well after being stolen. If these sinners are not allowed to take on this job, would he be able to cut all the men who are fighting?
They... don't want to
The personal soldiers glared at him, huh, could we be willing to Ah? It's a good life in the Central Plains, but how many people are willing to come here to fight to death? This is an official army, and it's more than a few people. They are not allowed to come during the day, and at night, there is no more than three people. They still have houses to live in. They eat and drink without any bad treatment. If they are beaten down by Gui Di's barbarians here, they still have this life? They are still fucked by a group of bald men. After they have enough fucked, they put on oil. When they are inserted into the asshole, they are stuck and roasted. They have to feed the dogs.
She turned her head and looked at the houses where the prostitutes went in and out. I had the ability to kill the enemy, so I would kill the enemy. I would be disabled and unable to kill them anymore. I would also like to lie here, spread my legs, so that men would kill the enemy more vigorously. I would sacrifice my life for the court. What's the point?
Ding Xiaoyao wanted to say something, but Song Qing'er in front of him quietly pulled her with her backhand and didn't let her speak again
However, Yuan Zhongyi looked at the personal soldier deeply and thoughtful
When the temporary residence was arranged, the personal soldiers got on the horse and left. Yuan Zhongyi walked to Ding Xiaoyao who was feeding the horses with materials and said: Miss Ding, if you are so depressed, I think it would be better to go south earlier and go to the stable land of the Central Plains. Beifangcheng was broken, and Guidi invaded a large amount, and there were rebels everywhere. This place is already a purgatory on earth, not a world where you can stand up for the unfairness.
Ding Xiaoyao pursed his lips and said softly: I am escaping and I have seen a scene where human life is like a mustard of grass. I just... I feel uncomfortable in my heart... Is it possible for the world to be peaceful? Brother Yuan, Gui Di can send assassins to kill the princess. You have such a strong martial arts skills, right?
She said this and felt it was inappropriate, so she hurriedly stopped the conversation and sighed, sorry, I was talking nonsense
At this time, Song Qing'er changed her clothes and walked out of the house with a frown.
Ding Xiaoyao glanced at him, turned around and said in confusion: Why did you change your skirt?
Song Qing'er said bitterly: The only set of clothes given by the personal soldiers is this.
When she was in a big change, she was so scared that she peed all the time. She held it in her arms and sun, and she had no need to change her clothes. She finally had a dry dress to change. How could she endure the stinky odor?
But this dress was taken from the camp prostitute at first glance. The jacket was half-sleeved and the cloth skirt was unshielded. There was nothing to cover from the wrist to the elbow. The lower head was empty and I could not ride a horse.
Ding Xiaoyao sighed: Forget it, give me the dirty ones, I'll go to the river to wash it for you and see if I can get it back tomorrow
Song Qing'er nodded first and then said worriedly: But... Sister, it's all dark now. You can recognize a woman in your outfit. Most of the soldiers outside have tattoos on their faces, like exiled prisoners. No, let's wait for the day before talking.
Ding Xiaoyao originally wanted to say that he had all his skills, so he was not afraid of those ordinary soldiers.
But after a second thought, this place is close to their camp, and something really happened, and it attracted helpers. The other party has a lot of people and power, and she might not be able to get it well.
She glanced at Yuan Zhongyi and didn't dare to take risks, so she nodded and said: Then I'll go to the camp prostitute tomorrow morning to borrow a stick and knock it for you to see this posture. I may not necessarily see the princess and the princess tomorrow... it may not be of any use.
The tragic scene in reality can best eliminate the passion in your heart
Powerless, just like a huge rock, pressing the heated blood in the human cavity, it can't gush out, it hurts to hold it
At this time, Yuan Zhongyi said softly: Let me leave it
Song Qing'er suddenly blushed and waved her hands repeatedly: No, no, why did this make me wear dirty clothes for a few days, and there are both inside and outside, but I can't do it, I can't do it.
Yuan Zhongyi said seriously: Qing'er, the people in the martial arts world are not careful and follow the power of things urgently. Don't you understand? This place is far less peaceful than what we thought. I'll do this. It's safe and secure. You two. First, take the small bag left by the personal soldiers and make hot porridge. I'll go back.
But... When Song Qing'er thought of her pissy underwear, she felt hot all over and her legs were so embarrassed that she felt weak.
This time, Ding Xiaoyao pulled her and asked her to stop her mouth. She snatched the clothes openly and handed them to Yuan Zhongyi, saying: Thank you Brother Yuan, Qing'er and I are on fire here to cook, waiting for you to come back
Seeing Yuan Zhongyi strode out of the yard, Song Qing'er's legs trembled, feeling her eyes were sore in her urine, and she said in a crying voice: Sister! They...their underwear is all inside!
Ding Xiaoyao raised his hand and slapped her on the back of the head, leaned closer and whispered: When is this time? A great opportunity fell on the head, and you still have to take into account your face? Didn’t Brother Yuan see you so scared that he wet his pants? People have kindness and don’t care about your appearance, what a good omen this is? Ah? You don’t go with the flow and look for an opportunity to get close to him, and are still waiting to find a matchmaker to help you tell me if you are kissing me in the future?
Song Qing'er's neck was red when she was said, and she stuttered: This...this is too...
How about it? He just didn't say he wanted to help me wash it. I couldn't speak, otherwise I would steal a jar of wine to his house to thank him
She raised her eyes obliquely and said softly: Are you really brave?
Ding Xiaoyao hummed twice with a crooked mouth and sighed, OK, I don't necessarily dare unless you accompany me
Song Qing'er gasped, "I, I still want to accompany you?"
Ding Xiaoyao hugged her without saying a word, biting her ear and muttering
When Song Qing'er heard it, she felt even her shoulders red with shame. She gritted her teeth and drove away the messy reverie in her mind. She whispered: Sister, let's go make porridge quickly.
Ah, yes, this is the main thing, you can make firewood, I will do these tasks, Ah, you must learn to follow people and walk around the world, you can't be a petite lady who dares not even kill even if you don't dare to kill.
The two of them packed some dry firewood into the kitchen, and Yuan Zhongyi had already arrived by the river.
The night had already swallowed the earth in his mouth. The dim lanterns hanging outside the door of the house of the camp prostitute were like lit up teeth, reminding the people coming from behind that there were already hungry men enjoying the delicious lamb.
Yuan Zhongyi stood in the dark, fumbled the clothes in his hand, raised him and smelled them, and a smile appeared on his face.
He has been quite restrained these days, and at this moment, he smelled the strong fishy smell on the young woman's close-fitting shirt, and his eyes gradually changed.
Of course he wasn't really trying to help Song Qing'er wash clothes
Holding this ball of clothes, Yuan Zhongyi flew on the tree, watched the barracks layout, and then jumped across the river lightly and rushed to the river with great strides.
The camp was full of checkpoints, but he was brought by Liu Yi. He asked someone to inform him. The personal soldier who led the way came over with a bowl of porridge and stared at him and said: Didn’t he mean that the princess is not available tonight? Why are you here?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and bowed his hand, pointing at the clothes he was bent with the elbow, and said: Qing'er is not used to wearing the skirt here, it is already dark outside, so I said to help her wash the river. I won't look for General Liu, so I want to ask my little sister if I can give her a piece of pancreas here.
This is a ghost place, where can I find you such precious things? Go to the house where lanterns are hung by the river, find a lantern that is not hung on the eaves, and go in and hold the wood ash.
Yuan Zhongyi said helplessly: Little sister, let me tell you, the lanterns in that row of houses are hung up, and there are still many men waiting outside, so they should not be free.
The soldier was stunned, tsk and cursed: I've just had a full meal and went to rush to trouble the girls. Will it make you follicles explode if you hold it in? Forget it, I'll ask, you're waiting.
I'll go with you and take it and leave, so that my little sister will not have to come out again
With that personal soldier, the guards will let go naturally
Yuan Zhongyi followed in all the way. As expected, he saw the barracks of the female generals and soldiers separated in one place, scattered around the central tent. I think that the princess's residence was there.
He secretly remembered the terrain and waited patiently
Soon, the soldier ran over with a small cloth bag and stuffed it into his hand. Look, pig teeth soap, when you wash, you soak your clothes thoroughly, take them out, throw a few dried beans in, don't you work hard, crush them into powder, rub them, and then clean them out, use them up. Remember to return the rest to me.
OK, I'll pay my best friend back to you when will you rest?
I'll sleep after I'll get some food. I'll pay it back tomorrow
It is worthy of being General Liu's confidant, and he can rest so early
The personal soldier frowned and said: Who has such a good life? He has to patrol the night, why don’t you come to pay me back then?
I practice meditation at night, so I don’t have to rest during the rest...
Oh, then you wait under the old tree in the east of Beitou Bridge. I saw someone on patrol and went to find you
She yawned and told me seriously that we could save some money, so we sisters would not have a few pockets left.
She frowned and hesitated for a while, and whispered regretfully: If I hadn't been busy and could not leave, I might as well help you wash your men's clumsy hands and feet. How could they use them well...
Yuan Zhongyi looked at the bag in his hand, glanced at the personal soldier who wanted to speak but stopped, and said softly: Little sister, what's the matter? Do you want me to help?
She subconsciously wanted to deny it, then smiled, leaned closer, and whispered: Master, when we were gathering together to eat and drink, my sister in the next barracks would blow your skills out and they wouldn't believe it. I'll wait until you meet the princess tomorrow. If nothing happened, show them bother them?
Yuan Zhongyi felt relaxed and said with a smile: The princess must take the school entrance exam. Next time, you will take the little sisters and watch.
The personal soldier suddenly laughed like a flower blooming in the soil. Well, when we meet in the evening, I will steal two jerky meat for you. You can eat enough to eat enough to be full.
Yuan Zhongyi shook his head and said: No need, there is no need to eat or drink, let’s take a step first, say goodbye
Oh...Don't be too genius, see you
After leaving the two sides, Yuan Zhongyi left the barracks and greeted the guards one by one, but still went back from the way
After crossing the wooden bridge and returning to the river, he squatted down and fiddled with the water surface, smiled slightly, took out a few dried acacia beans from the bag, and threw them out directly.
Dried beans fall into water, stirring up a small wave
He put the pouch in his arms and put it away, slowly unfolded Song Qing'er's clothes one by one, folded them in his hands, and slowly immersed them in the water.
Yuan Zhongyi concentrated his mind and exercised his skills. The unfathomable and unfathomable true energy in his body surged out, but he saw the white air rising from the waves. In a blink of an eye, the clothes underwater were sealed in the ice.
His hands shook, the ice shell burst, shattered in the water, flowing down the river
He was lucky enough to freeze his clothes again, and then he walked three times before he stood up with his clothes.
He patted the water on the fabric, and pieces of ice beads fell on the ground. Within a few strokes, everything was as dry as before in the first place.
The dust and mud on it are naturally clean and there is no left.
Yuan Zhongyi thought for a moment, picked up another handful of water, sprinkled it on the folded clothes, tossed it over and over, and asked it to soak it in, twist it casually, and then walked towards the residence.
Although the pocket given by the personal soldier's little sister was small, there were quite a lot of things inside. She added some dried vegetables to the porridge pancake.
Yuan Zhongyi took out a few pieces of dried meat from his bag, washed away the salt residue on it with water, soaked it in hot porridge, and asked Ding Xiaoyao and Song Qing'er to eat it separately.
Only then did Song Qing'er completely calm down and dared not look at Yuan Zhongyi directly. She had to lower her head and say nothing, and asked: Brother Yuan, after the dried meat is soaked, it is loose and tender, and can also melt oil. It should not be beef?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said: After so many years of war, which old cow can be slaughtered and eaten meat, of course it is not the best lamb. I rescued a herdsman on the way here. They made it for me, but it was a pity that they brought it with me. It was a pity that they had taken it for convenience. It was better to pick it up, but it was better to be fresh and tender when slaughtered.
Ding Xiaoyao frowned and said: Why is there no oil or water in this piece in my bowl?
Yuan Zhongyi laughed, I think the parts are different, Qing'er is lucky and has eaten enough oil.
As he said that, his eyes swept the two girls' thighs with a less noticeable smile, and he said softly: Xiao Yao, you vomited as soon as you come, your stomach is empty, but you should eat more Qing'er, you give her half of the oily one
During the meal, he talked about the soapberry beans. When he heard that Yuan Zhongyi had gone to General Liu's personal soldiers to ask for favors, Song Qing'er was even more ashamed and full of guilt. Her red face was so red that she could bury her knees.
Ding Xiaoyao was watching, feeling sorry for being out of reach. He was busy poking her behind his back with his hands, chatting about some free articles and urging her to take on the matter.
After a meal, Yuan Zhongyi returned to his room to practice. The two women whispered in the next room for a while, and then they lie down in their clothes and sleep with their feet.
Midnight, the clouds have not dissipated, and only a few broken gaps have been exposed in the dome. The moonlight is hidden behind it and is reluctant to leave behind a few rays of clear light.
The lanterns at the door of the house by the river have been turned off
The last light in Bankou Town is in the military camp
Yuan Zhongyi listened even more and thought that time had arrived, touched the pocket in his arms, got up and went out.
He waited patiently under the old tree on the bridge. Soon, the round-faced personal soldier carried a long pole lantern used to beat people and walked over one step and three times.
After chatting a few more times this time, Yuan Zhongyi realized that the personal soldiers asked them to call their little sister not because they were young, but because they had no father or mother. General Liu gave her a surname after taking it in, and everyone called her little sister only.
If she really wants to tell someone a name, she can only say that her name is Liu Xiaomei
Don't be neglected at night patrols. The little girl didn't stay for a long time. After checking the remaining beans in her pocket, she waved her hand happily and left with a straw pole in her mouth.
After crossing the bridge, Yuan Zhongyi jumped to the top of the tree, looked at the shaking lights and walked away, silently remembered the route, made up his mind, jumped down to perform his light skills, and quickly returned to his residence.
He listened with his ears and confirmed that Ding Xiaoyao and Song Qing'er were still asleep. He smiled slightly, his palm slipped in the crack of the door, and he didn't notice the bolt, so he gently pushed it open and entered silently.
He walked to the bed, used his energy to concentrate, and used his breath and faint light to find out the layout of the two women on the bed. He found Song Qing'er, stretched out his finger, gently tapped on her neck, spreading a wisp of cold true energy along the meridians, and found the Ren Du meeting and poked it gently
In a moment, Song Qing'er let out a slight moan, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were spinning under her eyes.
Yuan Zhongyi immediately stopped, shook his hand and retreated outside, closed the door, and waited with breath.
He knew the night before that Song Qing'er was not sleeping soundly and could easily be woken up by nightmare
As expected, in just a few breaths, Song Qing'er's panicked scream came from the room: Ah, AhAhAh!
Yuan Zhongyi looked solemn, pushed open the door and snatched it in, shook the fire and lit the candles on the table, and said in a deep voice: Is it okay?
Ding Xiaoyao, who woke up from his beautiful dream, hugged the trembling Song Qing'er tightly, was so sleepy that he said: Brother Yuan? You are here...
I went to pay my younger sister's soapberry, and when I came back, I heard Qing'er screaming. Did he have another nightmare?
Song Qing'er's eyes were swaying in tears and nodded on Ding Xiaoyao's shoulders
Ding Xiaoyao comforted her softly, but she was so tired that she couldn't help but yawning Lian Tian
Yuan Zhongyi saw it and walked forward and said softly: You are all so tired. If you delay like this, I am afraid you won’t be able to get up to your spirits when you see the princess tomorrow. It’s not about the defense of men and women. You both are wearing clothes and are still lying down like this. I held Qing'er’s hand, protected her heart with internal force, meditated and practiced beside you to help you sleep well overnight.
Song Qing'er's chest suddenly jumped like a drum, her face was feverish, and she said tremblingly: This... wouldn't it delay your rest, Brother Yuan?
My internal strength is constantly running. Meditation and meditation are better than sleeping and resting. Don’t care about it. It’s you... My daughter’s skin is thin, and I am by my side. Will you worry about it detrimental to reputation?
When she heard this, she trembled, she quickly gritted her teeth, and turned her head and said: Brother Yuan, I am determined to follow my sister to walk around the world, so I won’t be so restricted by the little things... I’ll have to work hard
Yuan Zhongyi nodded in praise, pulled the old wooden bench, sat upright, stretched out his hand, come on, put your wrist vein in my palm, don't have many distractions, you have suffered a big change, and you are sleeping uneasy. I won't leave tonight, protect you until dawn
Brother Yuan... Thank you
Ding Xiaoyao moved to the inside obediently, his eyes slanted, and said to the side: Can I benefit from it too, and I will rub my hand?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and stretched out his other hand, OK, but you should sleep soundly, so I only lend you the hand to hold it, so I won’t waste my true energy.
That's definitely not necessary. Ding Xiaoyao pursed his lips and smiled, lying down quickly, holding his hand tightly.
Song Qing'er lay down with tears in her eyes and closed her eyes
Seeing that both of them were posing, Yuan Zhongyi smiled slightly, sent his true energy into Song Qing'er's meridians, and looked down and waited.
The internal force enters the body, like the arm and fingers. After a little adjustment, he easily seals the sleepy Song Qing'er's acupoints everywhere, causing her to completely sleep.
Not to mention a nightmare, even if he took off his pants and went to bed, he would never wake up.
Yuan Zhongyi let go of Song Qing'er's wrist veins and waited patiently for a while. After Ding Xiaoyao held his fingers and relaxed his strength due to sleeping, he waved his arm and sent her into the dark sweet village where he couldn't wake up.
He turned his head and saw that the candle could still be burned for a while. Then, while the light was still there, he walked leisurely to the end of the bed, lifted up Song Qing'er's cloth skirt, split his slender legs, and looked at the end of the private parts
Song Qing'er's bones were just beginning to be in bud. She scrubbed her clothes quickly when she changed her clothes. The delicate part of her daughter's house looked pretty neat.
Moist and round red beans, tender and tender white bags, straight and narrow honey slits, sparse and sparse fragrant grass
Yuan Zhongyi pressed a single finger, the flower lips first bloomed, the stamen hole suddenly opened, a ring of wrinkled pink female mouth, a few drops of honeydew
After testing the virgin core, he looked at the world and earth in Song Qing'er's skirt. He didn't recognize the filth of the world, so he asked him to watch the beasts move.
But even if it is an appetizer, you can't chew peonies, it's a waste of things.
To temporarily satisfy your craving, there are more suitable goals outside.
He stroked his little round buttocks for a while, merged his skirt and legs back to his original place, looked at the burning candle on the table, and went out to return to his room
Yuan Zhongyi opened his luggage, took out all the messy things inside, placed them on the table, stroked his fingertips, opened a mezzanine inside, and pulled out a gray soft cloth from it.
He shook his hand and the gray cloth spread out, with dense black light on his head, like a pair of soft scale armor
He quickly took off all his clothes and stretched the two extremely thin and soft pieces of fabric naked, spreading them up and down, wearing them naked
Although the strange clothes looked small, the material was extremely soft and elastic, as if they were woven by spider silk, obedient and outlined his strong texture clearly.
He moved his limbs and took out a human skin mask from the mezzanine. Two pieces of clay were put on the mask. The clay was pressed on the foreheads on both sides, pulling his eyes slender. His eyes were slightly raised, and he showed a cruel and ferocious aura.
Finally, he put on a scarf and wrapped it behind his head, showing his eyes only. His whole body seemed to be integrated into the shadow of heaven and earth, and it was difficult to distinguish his figure.
The door opened and closed, and with a squeak, the gray shadow had crossed the broken courtyard wall, and a gust of wind blew towards the riverside.
The guards guarding the bridge head in the town were already tired. One was dozing with a spear holding a dozing spear, the other was tilting his head and yawning endlessly.
The dazed man heard a clicking sound next to him, turned his face and frowned, and opened his eyes, and could not see anything clearly.
After turning your face, a breeze seemed to blow in your ears, which was quite comfortable
He patted his cheeks, stretched his waist, and sat down against the bridge pillar, closing his eyes
After crossing the bridge this time, Yuan Zhongyi did not go to the camp gate card again.
According to previous memory, he walked straight outside the middle wall of the two towers, squatted down and slowly lifted upwards, pulled out the wooden stake that was not very reliable to the ground, leaned down from the gap below, and entered the camp.
The princess and deputy generals have great protection in the tents. Although he is not unable to break in with his ability, the risks will inevitably be slightly greater.
He leaned against two rounds of outer patrols in the barracks, looked over and saw the team where his personal soldiers were.
Four female soldiers were resting around the campfire. Although they were sleepy, they were all holding on to chat and laugh in a low voice, and they did not dare to be negligent.
Knowing that he would have to patrol the night after a while, Yuan Zhongyi hid in the dark and waited quietly, without panic
His patience is now very good, very good
Soon, four personal soldiers who had changed their guards came over, and the eight young girls laughed and laughed for a while. After eating two bites of hot pancakes, they sat down and changed their defenses.
Yuan Zhongyi's eyes flashed, and he silently recalled the previous patrol route of his younger sister, and his figure flashed and headed straight to his destination.
Looking for a stove pit there, he leaned down and stared at the dirt road behind the barracks.
Soon, the light swayed, and the four personal soldiers walked along side by side, holding a pine torch, talking and laughing from afar.
Yuan Zhongyi narrowed his eyes, curled his limbs, slowly accumulating strength
call
A bone-broken wind blew away the gray shadows
Papa, four light sounds connected into a line
Yuan Zhongyi reached out and copied it, took the torch and held it in his hand, bent down and inserted it on the ground, flipped all four knocked soldiers to their backs, slapped the dust on their faces, and carefully reviewed it.
In terms of appearance, Liu Xiaomei was not in the forefront, but Yuan Zhongyi found it interesting, so he mentioned her aside first, and compared the remaining three, and chose a tall and thick butt, and also mentioned that the younger sister would put it on.
He couldn't chew too much, and there were two left. He didn't have the interest to take the takeout. He lifted the belt left and right, kicked the torch and moved them to the back of the next barracks
This special night travel suit is specially woven for Liu Zhongyin's identity by gathering the power of the Dragon Path. With a secret button under his crotch, he can take out the hideous poisonous dragon by taking out the hideous poisonous dragon with a secret button.
Yuan Zhongyi has already done such a thing very quickly. He took off his armor, took off his pants, wiped his saliva, rode his legs, clamped his huge glans, pinched the woman's neck, stepped in, wrapped it in dense, soft and tender, so happy
Ice-cold true energy was stimulated, and the female soldier under her body woke up slowly, feeling her crotch full and split, and she kept moving. She wanted to scream in pain, but her neck was stuck tightly. She could only force her breath to intake. She could not scream.
Yuan Zhongyi had no intention of fighting for a long time. He played with the heart for more than a hundred times, and then sent out a sharp inner breath, shattering the woman's vagina, and a deep cry of pain, all the essence was leaked, and he absorbed it cleanly.
He tightened the tiger's mouth, and the woman who was completely suffocated struggled weakly under her body, which wrapped her penis tightened and tighter, until finally, with a pungent and fishy smell, it suddenly loosened completely.
He pulled out and rode onto another female soldier, and made the case as usual
After strangling the second person, he pulled out his semen and sprayed the turbid liquid on his buttocks placed together.
Then, he used his fingertips to poke into his skin, leaving a bloody willow character on each of the two female corpses.
After the disposal, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to stay for a long time. He carried his younger sister and another selected personal soldier on his shoulders and carried out his light skills to return.
He drilled out from under the wall, reset the wooden pillar, inserted it deep, leaving no trace left
Then, he took two women quietly into the river, swims backwards, and holds their heads on the water without suffocating them to death, drifting down the river. Soon, he left the gate far away and arrived at the wasteland outside the town.
Climbing up the shore with water, no one around, and there was no more restriction Yuan Zhongyi laughed in a silence, carried the two of them out for a while, found a fairly desirable crooked tree, and put them down
The personal soldier who used to vent his desires, he stripped his hands with her own belt, and hung them naked under the tree.
As for the little girl who used to play with, he only removed the outer armor first and kept the backing shirt for the time being.
Use the skin to get water by the river. Yuan Zhongyi washed the heads and faces of the two men, set up a fire, and enjoyed them with a smile for a moment.
Then, he remembered what his younger sister said
I am disabled and unable to kill you in the future. I am willing to lie here, spread my legs and let men kill enemies more vigorously
His eyes were even more smiling, and he slowly held the shoulders of the unconscious girl. The cold and cold true energy penetrated into the bones instantly.
Ask me to see if you say it sincerely
Yuan Zhongyi murmured, his inner breath was like a knife, and he destroyed her shoulder meridians in a blink of an eye. He cut off his bones and bone joints in the future. He would not even be able to carry the bucket that had been loaded with water.
Listening to the little sister's painful moan in a coma, he chuckled and patted her green and tender vagina through her thin clothes. Tonight, I will teach you how to encourage the man.
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