"Are you okay?" Zhong Wen stared at Jiang Yushi's beautiful eyes, with a smile in his eyes. He moved his right hand slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, and lightly brushed against the beauty's fragrant buttocks.
"I'm fine... ah!" Jiang Yushi felt like he was being shocked by electricity. She didn't know that he was deliberately trying to take advantage of her. Her pink cheeks suddenly became red, and her big watery eyes stared at him fiercely, biting her lips and saying, "
Damn you little thief, why don’t you let me down quickly?”
"You are so stupid that you almost lost your life just after being out of sight for such a short time." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Teach me how to let go without worry?"
He spoke worried words, but his hands didn't stop, and his actions became more and more blatant.
"Stop, stop." Jiang Yushi's voice trembled, and she tried to push him, but her hands were soft and weak, not like resistance, but more like a gentle touch, "If you keep doing this, I, I will...
"
Halfway through her words, she couldn't find the right words to finish her words. Her soft face became increasingly red, like a ripe apple, so delicate and charming that it made people enchanted.
"What do you do?" Zhong Wen leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.
His hot breath sprayed on the tender earlobes. Jiang Yushi's whole body went limp and she almost fainted. Her heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of her throat.
"You, why are you chasing after me?" She tried hard to appear indifferent, but the blush on her face clearly revealed the turmoil in her heart.
"Come to save you." Zhong Wen said with a playful smile.
"Who wants you to save?" Jiang Yushi suddenly had a pretty face and said coldly, "Whether I am alive or dead, what does it have to do with you?"
"Eh?" Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised, "Aren't we friends?"
"So what? Anyway, your friends are everywhere." Jiang Yushi sneered, "One more of me is not more, one less of me is not more."
When she mentioned the word "friend", she deliberately emphasized the accent, and the words were filled with deep resentment.
"How can that be done?" Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly, the smile in his eyes getting stronger, "I can't bear to lose this silly friend like you."
"Go to hell!" Jiang Yushi's delicate white jade hand slapped his chest hard, but it could be said that he lifted it up heavily and dropped it gently without making any sound.
"It's raining heavily."
Zhong Wen had already withdrawn the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique" and let the beauty beat it with her bare hands. He looked up at the raindrops that were gradually gathering and murmured to himself.
"Thank you for coming to help this time." Jiang Yushi beat her for a long time, but saw no response, pouting, "But the attacker has been dealt with, and it's time for you to return to the imperial capital to accompany the female emperor."
"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked confused.
"What? You don't admit it?" Jiang Yushi's voice was full of sourness, "If you didn't have some plot against her, how could you be so kind and spend so much money to support a woman to become the emperor?"
"Why didn't you realize before that the dignified General Jiang was actually a jealous person?" Zhong Wen leaned down, lightly touched Jiang Yushi's smooth and white forehead with his head, and then sniffed and said, "From the Imperial Capital City
I can smell the sour smell in here.”
When the two first met, Jiang Yushi was still a heroic, aloof and aloof commander of an army. Now, he is sometimes shy, sometimes angry, acting like a little girl. He is completely different from the famous Fulong general. Zhong Wen is very impressed.
It's both interesting and warm.
"Who is the jealous person?" Jiang Yushi said angrily, "Who do you like to be friends with, and what does it have to do with me?"
"Then what if I want to get along with you?" Zhong Wen suddenly said with a bad smile.
"Little thief, you are teasing me again!" Jiang Yushi was startled at first, then her pretty face turned red, and a pair of pink fists hit his shoulders desperately, "You clearly have no intention of me, so why are you doing this...such...
…”
Two lines of clear tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes, and there was a hint of choking in her delicate and sweet voice.
"I'm not teasing you." Seeing her reaction, Zhong Wen knew that his previous inaction and lack of expression had already hurt the beauty's heart, so he could only say with a wry smile, "I'm serious."
"You are always like this, flirting wantonly and then walking away." Jiang Yushi's jade arms froze, then fell softly on him, with a trace of stubbornness and a trace of grievance on his pear-shaped face, "I, Jiang
Yushi, who is the person who, after being slighted, would come up to you and beg you regardless of his face?"
"..." Zhong Wen pondered for a long time, then looked into her eyes and said word by word, "It was my lack of thinking that made you sad. I'm sorry."
"I, why am I hurt?" Jiang Yushi didn't expect that Zhong Wen, who had always had a playful smile, would show such a sincere side. He couldn't help but be confused, his eyes wandered, and he said harshly, "Don't be sentimental, pursue your true self.
The young lady’s men can line up from here all the way to the Fulong Emperor’s Capital, where will it be your turn... uh... uh uh..."
When the conversation reaches the middle, it can no longer be continued.
Zhong Wen suddenly leaned towards her face and kissed her delicate lips heavily.
At this moment, Jiang Yushi felt that the world was spinning, the mountains and rivers were shifting, as if the world was about to collapse. Feeling the warm breath in her mouth, her brain was in chaos, her whole body was almost melting, and her delicate body was paralyzed like soft mud.
On the tattoo, the white jade-like catkin changed from beating to caressing, and finally rested feebly on the opponent's shoulders. How could it still have half of the previous momentum?
I don’t know how long it took, but the two finally slowly separated, just staring at each other quietly, no one said anything, and the tenderness and sweetness that spread around them almost overflowed. At this moment, it seemed that even the air turned pink.
.
Jiang Yushi's eyes are like water, with shimmering light, his mouth is slightly open, his breath is like blue, and the rise and fall of his chest is slightly rapid.
"Silly girl, why does your mouth smell like wine?" Zhong Wen licked his lips with a rather intoxicated expression. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Did you drink secretly?"
"You, you're talking nonsense!" Jiang Yushi knew that he was deliberately being funny, but she still blushed with embarrassment and said coquettishly, "Your mouth just smells like garlic, and it stinks like hell... ugh..."
Zhong Wen's big mouth covered her again, directly depriving her of the ability to refute.
A philosopher in the past life once said that if your girlfriend is angry, never reason with her, just "kiss her".
He has always believed in this famous saying and regarded it as a guideline. He has practiced it countless times and achieved remarkable results every time.
This time, of course, it is no exception.
When he moved his lips again, Jiang Yushi was as docile as a kitten. She buried her pretty face deeply in his arms with a "beep" sound and never wanted to raise her head again.
A faint pink color appeared on Ruyu's neck.
"I'll take you to take shelter from the rain." Zhong Wen leaned over and whispered in her ear, then stuck out his tongue and gently licked her smooth and lovely earlobe.
"ah!"
Jiang Yushi's delicate body trembled, and she let out a soft cry. Then she buried her head deeper, nodded softly, and said, "Yes."
Zhong Wen laughed loudly, hugged Jiang Yushi's fragile and delicate body, pointed his toes on the ground, jumped up, and headed straight for the mountains and forests ahead.
He had just left when an extremely strange scene suddenly happened where the two of them were.
A simple bronze mirror floated from nowhere, and stopped above the two men in green clothes on the ground. A dazzling light shot out from the mirror and landed accurately on the two sneak attackers.
The bodies of these two "Zhuge Thatched Cottage" disciples slowly turned into two pools of golden liquid under the light.
The liquid did not spread, but instead gathered in one place, eventually turning into two peerless orbs that exuded a faint golden light.
Immediately afterwards, without anyone picking it up, the two orbs actually flew into the air, followed by the bronze mirror that was also unattended, and slowly flew towards the direction Zhong Wen left, and soon disappeared among the mountains and forests.
.
…
"We are lucky."
Zhong Wen slowly sank, finally landing in front of a small red pavilion, and said happily, "There is actually a pavilion in the mountain, which is perfect for shelter from the rain."
Jiang Yushi, who had been lying in his arms, raised her head slightly, glanced at the small pavilion in front of her, frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's such a small pavilion, and there are many holes on the top, so what?
Can it keep out the rain?”
It wasn't that she was deliberately nitpicking. The area of the pavilion was not enough for five people. It was just four worn-out red pillars supporting a spire riddled with holes. It was useless if it was really used to hide from the rain or keep out the cold.
It's half effective.
"These few pillars are enough." Zhong Wen smiled slightly and said in his chest, "Leave the rest to me!"
He quickly entered the pavilion, slid his left hand down a few inches, and wrapped it around Jiang Yushi's slender waist, bearing her whole body weight. His freed right hand waved "swish, swish, swish" in a motion like
Rapper in general.
However, in just a few dozen breaths, the shabby pavilion that was originally "a leaky house with no place to dry, and the rain did not stop" was actually covered with cloth strips from top to bottom. From a distance, it looked like a yurt.
During the whole process, one of his left arms was greedily wrapped around Jiang Yushi's waist, with no thought of letting go.
However, Miss Jiang, who was decisive and decisive on the battlefield, was like a rich lady who had no power to restrain a chicken. She did not resist and allowed him to hug her and move his hands up and down.
"Is this... a blanket?"
She hung on Zhong Wen like a pendant, her beautiful eyes curiously looking at the materials wrapping the pavilion, "Why do you bring so many blankets when you go out?"
It turned out that in order to transform the dilapidated pavilion into a "yurt", Zhong Wen actually spent four or five blankets, all colorful and in different colors, and the combination was definitely not coordinated.
"If you have to spend the night in the wilderness, this blanket will naturally have to be replaced every day." Zhong Wen said plausibly, "If you sleep on the same blanket every day, wouldn't it be possible for insects to breed? This is called planning for a rainy day, and it is an exhaustive plan."
"It's just a few blankets, I'll make you so proud!" Jiang Yushi was amused and laughed, and patted his chest lightly with her little hand.
In fact, with Zhong Wen's current level of cultivation, even if he travels alone, there are very few places in the world that he cannot reach in one day. The reason why he brought so many blankets is because he and Shangguan Junyi were trapped in the forest.
In a cave, a man and a woman alone, with firewood and fire, were diligent in "human body exercise" every day. I was worried that I would encounter similar outdoor survival scenes again, so I specially prepared some more.
If Shen Xiaowan knew that he stuffed a lot of miscellaneous useless things into the ring for such a ridiculous reason, but asked her to carry a mountain of necessities on her back, I don't know what the little girl would think.
"Please!" Zhong Wen chuckled and finally reluctantly let go of his arm around Jiang Yushi's waist, "Miss Jiang!"
This was probably the first time he didn't call Jiang Yushi "silly girl", but it earned him a strange look.
The two of them got into the "Mongolian yurt" one after another, and Jiang Yushi let out an exclamation unconsciously.
I saw two layers of thick blankets on the ground that was originally wet by rain. I don't know when a small wooden table and a medium-sized water jar appeared on it. A fire was lit with a spiritual plate under the jar.
Looking at the wooden table, there are teapots, teacups, snacks and snacks, and everything you need is dazzling.
"You really know how to enjoy it." Jiang Yushi looked at the petty bourgeoisie scene in front of her and sighed softly, "You are definitely not suitable for a military career."
"Really?" Zhong Wen said with a bad smile, "No matter how unsuitable it is, it still beats the entire army of your Fulong Empire to a pulp?"
"You have the nerve to say that!" Jiang Yushi was stabbed in a painful spot, and her fur suddenly exploded like an irritated cat, "If you hadn't used such despicable means, how could I...how could I...
…”
Recalling the "torture" Zhong Wen had given her in the camp, Jiang Yushi was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help raising her hand to hit her.
"Despicable means?" Zhong Wen pretended to be confused and said, "What despicable means?"
"Keep pretending!" Jiang Yushi became more and more angry, waving her arms vigorously and hitting him hard in the chest.
To her surprise, Zhong Wen, who had always been beaten since his appearance, neither evading nor fighting back, actually dodged sideways.
"ah!"
She missed the target with one move and screamed in surprise, her delicate body falling forward hard under the influence of inertia.
It is puzzling for a dignified female spiritual master to act so indifferent.
Seeing that Jiang Yushi's fairy-like face was about to come into close contact with the ground, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, as if someone was hugging her from behind, and she finally avoided the embarrassment of eating dirt in time.
When she woke up from her dazed state, she found that she had been lying on her back and lying on the ground without knowing it. Wherever she looked, it was Zhong Wen's mean smiling face.
"Damn little thief!"
Jiang Yushi's face heated up due to his teasing eyes, and she cursed bitterly. She thought she had a fierce attitude, but in Zhong Wen's ears, it turned out to be indescribably charming and sultry, "If you dare to do it, don't do it right.
What a man!"
"Whether I'm a man or not, you'll know if you try it," Zhong Wen said with a wicked smile.
"Bah, obscene!" Jiang Yushi's eyes flashed with panic as he struggled to stand up.
"As long as you are a normal man, who is not obscene?" Zhong Wen was not ashamed after hearing this, but felt proud of it. He said with a strange smile, "But when you said that, I remembered that in the military camp, I was indeed right
You used some tricks."
While he was talking, whether intentionally or not, his evil eyes suddenly glanced at the exquisite leather boots on Jiang Yushi's feet.
"You, what do you want to do?" He was clearly wearing boots. The moment Zhong Wen glanced at his insteps, Jiang Yushi couldn't help but "thump" in his heart. His legs unconsciously shrank back slightly, and the soles of his feet
I had a weird itchy feeling for no reason.
"I heard you mention it just now..." Zhong Wen paused for a moment and suddenly grinned, "I suddenly want to relive my military career."
Before he finished speaking, his right arm suddenly reached forward, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, and accurately grasped Jiang Yushi's slender calf.
"don't want!"
Jiang Yushi's beautiful face turned pale, and it was too late to retract her legs. Zhong Wen's fingers flew with great dexterity, and he took off her right boot and sock in a few clicks, revealing a white and slender foot.
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This chapter has been completed!