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Chapter 16

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Huang Rong changed into men's clothing, stuck a fake beard, and then adjusted some oil to apply it on her face. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that she had transformed herself into a middle-aged man with a yellow complexion.

The lights were on, and the Wu brothers really took Yelu Qi out. The three of them walked and chatted happily, but they didn't know that Huang Rong had already stepped behind him.

When I entered the teahouse, I saw a lot of pits and valleys, and there were no spare seats at all.

Huang Rong got two copper coins of tea, so she found a secluded corner and sat on the ground.

There hasn't been a storyteller at this time, and everyone chatted with each other in a silence. It was really crowded and noisy.

Two thin and fat soldiers sat on the ground in front of Huang Rong, chatting with each other

The thin man said: I have heard more than a dozen companies, and this one is the most exciting!

The fat man said: How to use the powerful method? Tell me!

Skinny: Guo Daxia and his wife are respected. Generally speaking, the storyteller dare not be too outrageous. It sounds naturally not very satisfying. This family is different. He clearly talks about Mrs. Guo’s romantic history. Think about it, Mrs. Guo’s dignified and chaste, what kind of romantic history can there be? It’s not nonsense. Since the story is nonsense, the story is not so exciting! I heard Mrs. Duan Guo’s military service last time, hey, damn it! Now when I think about it, I still have to shoot a pistol to vent the fire!

Fatty: Ah! I'm fucking the story of Lao Jun! I haven't heard of it before; my brothers all said yes, which made me feel itchy. I heard that I'm going to talk about this story today!

Skinny: That's right, let's talk about the military service today. You see, most of the things we have in the robes are our brothers, hehe! Everyone is really thinking about Mrs. Guo! Haha...

Fatty: But this is really a shame to Mr. Guo and his wife. They are trying their best to serve in Xiangyang!

Skinny: Brother Ah! Everyone is just looking for happiness, who will take it seriously? Guo Daxia and his wife are the ones who serve the country and the people. We are the ones who are in the army know the best. Who doesn’t admire them? But one code is one code, and Mrs. Guo is full of beauty and has a romantic figure. Since we are daydreaming, of course we have to choose Mrs. Guo, who is like a fairy, as a partner, otherwise how can that be hard? Haha...

Huang Rong heard them say for a while, but she didn't know what it felt like. Everyone basically respected her and her husband, but she openly regarded herself as the object of indecent in her heart, but she was too far from respect?

She was thinking about it all the time, and suddenly, she knocked the gong and the audience suddenly became quiet

At this time, a man in his forties and dressed in a scholarly manner came out. As usual, he gave a speech, first praising Guo Jing and his wife's great achievements in helping defend Xiangyang, and then declared that the statement was all fictional, purely to relieve boredom and entertain the fun, without any intention of blasphemy.

Then he started raping

This passage tells the story of a soldier stationed in Xiangyang who cannot sleep at night and fantasizes about Huang Rong coming to visit and sacrifice herself to inspire morale.

I am a little soldier, I only receive two taels of silver. I can't hide when it is windy and rainy. I have to fight hard when the Tartars come! I can't sleep at night, my heart is burning, and I don't have a wife to sleep with her arms...

Mrs. Guo is pretty, with curved eyebrows and small mouth; her mouth is small, and it is wonderful, I don’t need to say anything, I know

(As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience was in a hurry)

She put her shoulders on my shoulders, I hugged her waist, and hugged her soft and cotton-wool-like body...

Her breasts are white and big, and her soft feet are worthy of praise. I pinched her hands and her pink face was as sunset as the sunset...

The fragrant grass is sad, the tender vagina is wet and slippery, my waist is thrusting, and she wants me to penetrate it with a trembling voice...

Brother Xiaobing, you are so fierce, you can be a pioneer (female voice imitating Huang Rong)…

Mrs. Guo, my mother, I have a strong energy after eating your breasts...

The storyteller used both male and female voices, sang and sang in rhyme, and was extremely obscene. All the guests were silent and lustful. There were many soldiers who pinched their crotch on the spot and rubbed them.

Although Huang Rong was angry, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing to jump up to make trouble in public?

She suppressed her anger and watched the reaction of the crowd carefully. She found that many soldiers were fascinated by the play and she burst into tears excitedly.

A veteran in front of her murmured to herself: Mrs. Guo is really a living Bodhisattva! She is willing to sacrifice her life as a military man like us, who is so humble...

She thought carefully that these middle and lower classes had difficulty in their daily lives and had no hope in their hearts. If they were not allowed to vent their thoughts and vent their lives, how could they live with peace of mind?

Huang Rong is getting older and can put herself in her shoes for others. She sighed quietly and was about to leave the teahouse quietly, but there was a new change in the venue.

Originally, the storyteller announced that some listeners would show up and tell their true experience.

The venue was suddenly filled with noise, and everyone looked around curiously, wanting to see which one had such good luck

At this time, a military man in his twenties pushed him to the stage; Huang Rong took a closer look and said, huh!

Isn’t this man a messenger Xiao Wang?

What real experience can he have?

I want to listen carefully to see what he can talk nonsense?

Xiao Wang was a little nervous. He blushed and trembling. He first introduced himself, and then began to tell his true experience.

Last summer, I was ordered to dig a pit in the suburbs of the city (everyone laughed). The big pit was dug, and the wooden board was placed on the pit, and the surroundings were covered with thatch. However, the troops had not moved to the defense, so no one used it to be hot in the summer. I just slept in the pit at noon, which was really cool! One day, I was lying in the pit and taking a nap, hey! Mrs. Guo came to inspect the newly built barracks. She was in a hurry and came to my newly dug pit for convenience!...

When he said this, the audience couldn't help but calm down. Everyone pricked up their ears and listened attentively. When Huang Rong thought about it, it seemed that this happened indeed.

...I was lying down and not asleep. When I saw someone coming in, I was shocked. If this person was peeing, I would be covered in the pit and I was about to scream. I was reminding someone below. After a glance, I realized that it was Mrs. Guo. Hehe! Of course, I didn't say a word. Mrs. Guo separated her feet, stepped on the wooden boards on both sides, pulled down her pants, and squatted down oh! My god! Her white and tender butt, her pubic hair like peach, was facing my face! Before I could take a closer look, a sniffle, a stream of water spurted out from the middle of her two tender flesh...

...I was afraid that people would pee on me before. After seeing clearly that it was Mrs. Guo, I was afraid that she would not pee on me. I was so lucky! Her hot urine shot directly into my mouth, and the water column seemed to connect my mouth with her tender pussy. It felt like I was directly pressing on her tender pussy to drink urine. Oh, the taste was so wonderful! After urinating, she took out a handkerchief to wipe her lower body, then raised her hand and threw it down...

Speaking of this, he took out a dirty handkerchief from his arms and raised it: Mrs. Guo used this handkerchief to wipe the lower body. I just sniff it, and the words would be as hard as an iron stick. Look, there is a mark on the handkerchief, which is printed from Mrs. Guo’s tender hole...

Before he could finish his words, the scene became chaotic and everyone was yelling in a verbal way, asking to buy his handkerchief, the price rose all the way, and in the end it was as high as fifty taels of silver.

Huang Rong thought of this at this moment that there was indeed something happened. The handkerchief was indeed what she threw away casually. Thinking of what Xiao Wang said just now, she couldn't help but blush and had a fever all over.

The price in the venue was 50 taels, but no one added it. At this time, Xiao Wang shouted loudly: I won’t sell it if I have 100 taels. I smell it, just like I smell Mrs. Guo, I carry it with me. I have the energy all over my body, and I also have the energy to kill the Tartars...

At this time, the venue was in chaos, and everyone rushed forward to ask to sniff the handkerchief; for a moment, you pushed me and squeezed, and thousands of heads moved, and people were like crazy.

Huang Rong took advantage of the chaos to leave the teahouse and couldn't help but think in her heart: I have contacted thousands of soldiers on weekdays. Do they always think so randomly when they look at them?

Since Jia Ying touched Huang Rong and his daughter's bodies that day, she has been thinking about it in her heart

Although Mr. Jia has already told me that the situation has changed at present, I need to secretly help Guo Jing and Huang Rong fight against the Meng people

But Jia Ying has always done his own business and is clear about the public and private affairs

He believes that helping to fight against Mongolia is a business, and finding a woman to vent fire is a private matter. There is no conflict between the two.

So that night, he sneaked into Guo's mansion with familiarity.

The Guo Mansion is vast, and the inner courtyard is the residence of Guo Jing and his wife. In order, the outer part is the residence of Dawu, guest rooms, servants and other residences.

He sneaked into the inner courtyard and found that Huang Rong and Guo Fu were not at home. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

He left the inner courtyard and circled around, but found that the residence on the east side of the outer courtyard was brightly lit, and laughter was faintly heard.

He quietly approached and saw three beautiful young women sitting together chatting, and Guo Fu was also on the list.

He felt aroused in his heart and thought to himself: Why are all beautiful women in the Guo family? Guo Fu is no problem, and the other two are also very charming and delicate and beautiful; it seems that choosing one tonight is enough to be ecstatic!

He lay outside the window and looked at it attentively. He saw that Sister Wanyan in Guo Fu's mouth was beautiful, thin, with a flowing autumn, and charming; the other Sister Yelu was tall and healthy, with a plump figure; they were really good at spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own strengths.

He thought to himself: Why haven’t these beauties come back to their room to sleep? The three of them are together, I can’t take care of Ah!

At this time, a man's heartfelt laughter came. He was shocked and hurriedly hid his body. He saw Wu and a handsome man walking into the house while talking and laughing.

Seeing the situation, Jia Ying knew it was difficult to get it, so he sneaked to Huang Rong's residence to spy on it.

I saw that the room was still pitch black. It was obvious that Huang Rong had not come back yet. He did not give up and continued to wait patiently.

After a while, the lights in the house lit up, and Huang Rong's graceful figure appeared on the paper window; he said in surprise: Why didn't you see her enter the house?

But this thought flashed and the figure on the window was changing clothes. He didn't want to let it go easily. The opportunity to feast his eyes on the eyes was feasted.

He jumped out of the flowers and spyed through the paper window. In just a moment, Huang Rong had taken off her clothes and went to bed.

She lies on her side with her back facing the window, with her beautiful white and round legs exposed, curled up and clamped against the quilt.

The naturally revealed state made Jia Ying involuntarily, her mouth was dry and her desire was rising.

He found it strange, why didn’t Huang Rong turn off the lights?

After a closer look, it turned out that Huang Rong was reading this book where she was holding the book

He waited for a while, but Huang Rong loosened her hand and the book fell off. Then a subtle and even breathing sound came. I thought Huang Rong fell asleep reading, but she didn't even turn off the light.

He waited patiently for another incense stick. Seeing that Huang Rong was still motionless, he pushed the window lightly and jumped in.

There was a faint fragrance of women in the room. The closer you were to the bed, the stronger the smell. Jia Ying wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, and he had already approached Huang Rong without realizing it, and his beautiful legs were exposed.

He wanted to avoid the opportunity, so he quickly reached out and clicked Huang Rong's acupoint. Unexpectedly, Huang Rong suddenly turned over, and the quilt was screaming and it flew up to cover him.

He was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but he was short and it was inconvenient to cover the quilt and flash. Before he could take off the quilt, he had already been hit hard on his body.

He knew he was deceived and wanted to get out of here, but the attacks one after another had been greeted by him one after another.

Although his strength was slightly reduced through the quilt, he still felt the pain was unbearable and unbearable