Chapter 13: punishment
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War Love Snow
- Fung Mo
- 1985 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:30:59
"He's dead." The chills concluded relentlessly, closing the window with both hands, and holding Han Xue.
"Ah!" Han Xue bustled her neck and kept herself calm. "What are you doing? Scary."
"I shouldn't have let you see this," shivered and put her forehead on her forehead, sighing, "I hope you can always hide behind me and let me cover you for everything."
"I don't hide behind you. I want to stand by your side." Han Xue smiled slightly, and put a kiss on the corner of his mouth. "The emperor's brother once said that I am a blue princess and it is my responsibility to protect the world , So I can't hide behind anyone. "Leaning his head into his neck, he asked softly," You will always be by my side, right? "
"I've been behind you all the time, as long as you look back, you can see me." The chill said firmly, hugged her into the secret road, and went up to the top floor from the secret road.
"Where?" Let him hug himself everywhere, anyway, he was not afraid he would sell her.
"Aren't you hungry? You only ate one meal today." Except for sleep time, when she woke up, she only used one meal and she should have been hungry.
"I don't have any taste now." After watching the scene just now, how could she still eat with taste.
"Too much use, you are weak and can't bear it." There weren't any two-meat-s, and after two days of tossing, the jaw was sharp.
"Random, people haven't had any serious illness since childhood, most of them will be weak there." Is she weak? In other words, she had hardly had any illness since childhood.
She gave her a cold glance, and placed her on a round stool by the table, which was already full of food. "The first night fainted day and night, did it again, slept another day, and still said weak?"
Alas ... Han Xue's face was black, okay, she didn't refute in this regard, but she really didn't want to eat now. "I want to drink soup, don't eat." Sajia pulled his sleeve, "Is there really no taste?"
"I can't take you anymore." A chilled bowl of chicken soup was placed in front of her, watching her drink slowly, before she started eating.
Hold a bowl of chicken broth, Han Xue put the empty bowl aside, and watched the chill eating on her stomach. Men are not the same as women. She can only eat half a bowl of rice at most, while chilling meals are like the autumn wind sweeping leaves. Although the action looks at elegant Sven, the dishes on the table are rapidly decreasing.
Hold a chopstick, fish and eggplant in front of him, Han Xue covered his lips and shook his head, watching the chopsticks fish and eggplant disappear in the chill mouth. "Let Brother Wang prepare the car and horse for a while. At dawn, we will be on the road. There may be a lot of people in Beijing waiting for us."
"Are you traveling?" After returning from traveling around the country two years ago, Han Xue asked the 12 guards to leave with the two of them. The 12 guards had to leave one day late. His kung fu was good. When something happened, he took Hanxue alone to get away. Twelve guards are following, in case there are many opponents, there will be casualties. Walking separately in this way, the Twelve Guards became their backup, which is most secure.
"Well," Han Xue nodded, and said with a smile: "The princess protecting the country must be a little extravagant. The three envoys of the others are watching in Beijing, and we have to put on a show.
"Are you thinking of another ghost idea?" After eating and drinking, chills set down the dishes.
"Go to Jubaozhuang for a while, and this princess enters Beijing. How can you not open the road first, many palace servants?" Han Xue's mischievous chilling winks.
何时 When does she need to open the road before the peak, many palace servants? Someone who wouldn't even take a maid when going out was embarrassed to say this. Knowing that she wanted to play again, she shook her head helplessly in chills, and he could only help her hang out together. From childhood to age, he did a good job of performing the fine-gods of the woman singer.
After the cold chill pulled Jin Ling behind the door of the house, Cai Jiu, one of the 12 guards, appeared outside the door. "I've seen the princess, sir." Hey, Brother Cai, why are you here, Brother Wang? "Han Xue wondered. Generally, she called that Wang Zhengyi, the captain of the guard, was on standby. Cai Jiu?
Cai Jiu quickly raised his eyes and looked at the chill, and then lowered his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were bent at strange angles. Of course, Wang Zhengyi didn't dare to come. He eavesdropped on the princess and the adult to do business outside the princess's door, and was caught by the adult. He couldn't hide far, but the adult threatened to twist his head.
Wu Hanxue looked at Cai Jiu's weird complexion, and with a black line on his face, he turned to look at the chill: "Isn't it what I think?"
"Hum!" The chill snorted, in response to her question. Can the monk escape the temple, can he think he can hide?
"Well, haha ..." Han Xue burst out laughing, and after a chill, he reluctantly smiled: "You let Brother Wang run to Jubaozhuang, and let them call over 120 people, One hundred were dressed as guards, and twenty were dressed as maids. After dawn, they followed me to the capital. "
"Yes." Cai Jiuzheng turned to leave, and Han Xue bust him and smiled, "Let Brother Wang do not hide, escape the monk, still escape the temple? I keep him okay, let him not hide." Talking and laughing again.
"Yes, let his subordinates tell him." Cai Jiu smiled back.
"Do you want to protect him?" White Bell was sucked, two big hands covered the jade-milk on the chest, and rubbed across the clothes.
"Yeah! Don't, the clothes they just put on." Is this man full of sensuality? Han Xue grabbed the big messy hands with her hands and pulled them out.
"Where did you want to protect the momentum?" Punishment nibbled her neck, fumbled her hands around her, and played a dodge war with her hands.
As soon as Rou Neng Ke just arrived, Han Xue rescued immediately: "Good brother, Xueer will not dare next time."
"Hum!" She would not dare to blame, but her hands stopped and hugged her waist.
Seeing that the chill stopped the offensive, Han Xue immediately drew into his arms, and said weakly, "I'm so tired." He covered his mouth and yawned.
She frowned, looking at Han Xue's thin face that had thinned in the past few days, and worriedly stroked, "It's early to dawn, and sleep again?"
男人 This man will always take her first. At the same time when the plan succeeds, Han Xue is also deeply moved. Easy to get priceless, rare lovers. She has countless priceless treasures, but this is her lover, but there is only one in the world, and it is the only one she wants.
"I'm not sleeping, I've been sleeping these days." Thinking of the main reason for always sleeping, she could not help looking pale. Why is it that he is hard, but she is always tired. The heart can't help but feel a little unwilling. With a big eye turn, the corner of his mouth draws a bad smile, a pair of jade hands caressing on his wide and strong chest From time to time, grind his -milk-grain through clothing.
"Xue Er?" The chills of the eyes were sinking, a pair of big hands holding her inexperienced thin waist, pressing on her own body, letting her feel her desire to be excited.
"Wow?" Han Xue quickly retracted her hands and exclaimed, covering her mouth, she was just touching his chest across the clothes. Why was he emotional?
"Want?" The hot breath of chill blasted into her ears, her head trembled with fright, and she didn't want to die in bed yet.
"That's intentional!" After the chill, he surely finished, took the snow and turned it into the inner room, and threw the snow into bed, "See how I can pack you."
"People didn't mean it on purpose." Han Xue yelled, people meant it, and I could only say this in my heart.
After the chills closed the doors and windows, he quickly returned to the inner room and bolted the door of the inner room before taking off his clothes. One after another, Han Xue's eyes widened, and he could not help secretly drooling at the slowly naked man. It ’s not that she said that the man ’s body is really good. The muscles and flesh of his body are as strong as a bodybuilder, so strong! !! When the last piece of trousers left his body, Han Xue covered her mouth, afraid that she would scream. Although the half-headed male root is not as thick as he had seen in his previous love, but it is not too small, it is really hard to believe that his own small-acupoint can swallow such a large thing. Han Xue's eyes widened, her red lips almost screaming, and she watched the male root quickly raise her head under her line of sight, pointing straight at her, and her weight quickly increased and became thicker and stronger. This thing is really more than a yard apart from waking up and not waking up.
满意 "Satisfied with what you see?" The chill warrior strode to bed with a smile, a big hand grabbed Han Xue's foot that he wanted to escape and pulled towards himself, and the other big hand decisively began to undress her clothes.
"Yeah! No, no." The small hand rescued his untied clothes, but he was not as fast as his movements, covered here, and untied by him again. "Don't take off your clothes. If you do that again, I'll call someone."
Wu Hanzhan stopped saying, and looked at her with a narrow smile. The goosebumps in her whole body turned up and resisted, "Okay, if you do n’t take it off, don't take it off."
Just when Han Xue thought that she had finally escaped, a strong body of the chill shoved her flat on the bed, and her two big hands grabbed her hands and fixed it on her head with one hand. She put a large hand on her atrium and rubbed the softness. He added a corner of his mouth and looked at her with a smile: "You wouldn't think I would just let it go?"
Bo Hanxue's staring boss, oh dear, chills laugh so evil, but it's also and hurts her heartbeat. And his hand was on her heart, kneading and playing with interest, would he be heard?
"You, don't do this," Han Xue twisted uneasily, trying to avoid that big hand, but it was impossible, "Isn't it really a story." This stingy man.
"Don't scold me in your heart, Cher, I can hear you." Chill kissed her little face and bit her white tender neck. There was a tangy sip, and a slightly forceful slap quickly painted a blossoming red plum on Bai Nen's neck.
"Hmm ... don't, it hurts." Han Xue groaned with frost and mist. He was so rude that he bitten people.
With a bit of kinkyness and a pitying expression, he shattered the chill of the chivalry in one glance. His eyes and pupils were instantly dark, his lips caught the red lips and he licked and entangled enthusiastically. Twisted, caught her and sucked in her mouth.
Wu Hanxue felt breathing hard, and she twisted uneasily to protest, but her chills became even worse. "Um ... no ... yes," Han Xue's fierce eroticism scared Han Xue a little, she moaned in protest, twisted her body and tried to escape, but couldn't bear his strength.