The wind on the prairie cannot reach the interior of the Central Plains.
Not to mention the gentle countryside that Lu Xiaofeng enjoyed infinitely at this time.
Wenwenxiang is not an adjective, but a well-known art building in Shu.
The women of Shu are passionate and generous, and Gentle Township is not only a gentle place, but also a hot place that makes people want to stop.
one day ago.
Lu Xiaofeng enjoyed the massage from the popular oiran of this art house in the hot and gentle countryside.
Everyone in the world knows that Lu Xiaofeng is good-natured but not lewd, and he is an elegant person.
What Masato means is that he never likes to force others, especially women.
This is exactly the opposite of his brother Jiang Dali, who just likes to force others to make things difficult, regardless of whether they are men or women.
So even though he has spent the last wad of money in his wallet to win the top spot and can do whatever he wants, he is not in a hurry to appreciate the hottest and most delicate flower in this rare and tender land.
"People in the world say that Mr. Lu is the man who understands women best. Now it seems that Mr. Lu really understands women very well."
A delicate hand as soft as a snake swam lovingly on Lu Xiaofeng's smooth and strong back skin. The red nails were like a string of gem beads, gently sliding on Lu Xiaofeng's skin.
Arms, waist, straight down to thighs.
A sultry feeling, a hundred times more intense than when the other person tried to apply it with a hot towel just now.
Lu Xiaofeng narrowed her beautiful eyes comfortably and said with a smile, "I just lay here, saying nothing and doing nothing. Do you know that I understand women very well?"
The woman's hand didn't stop, but her pleasant voice said with a smile, "Sometimes when a man and a woman communicate, there is no need to say anything or do anything. When the atmosphere is established, you will naturally feel that they understand each other.
"
atmosphere!
This is indeed a subtle word.
The atmosphere at this time was indeed full of subtleties.
A... subtle thing that only the two people in the room understand.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Wenwen Township is indeed a Wenwen Township. I want to stay here forever."
"why not?"
A smile appeared on the woman's beautiful lips, "Would you like to drink?"
Lu Xiaofeng also said, "Why not?"
The wine was served quickly and was colorless and odorless when poured out. But as soon as the woman mixed it with new wine, the fragrant and mellow smell of the wine instantly filled the delicate atmosphere of the woman's boudoir.
The woman took a sip, then leaned over, her lips like a blooming rose, and fed Lu Xiaofeng a sip.
Lu Xiaofeng drank the fragrant wine and took a long breath, "This is the truly unforgettable and authentic Nuer Hong! Wenwen Township, what a Wenwen Township."
The woman shook her head, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, her eyes were strange, and she said with a smile, "Don't you know, Master Lu, that Wenrou Township is often a hero's grave?"
Lu Xiaofeng laughed, as if his eyes were blurred after drinking. He stared at the woman's delicate and pretty face and said, "Isn't the Tomb of Heroes a romantic place for people like me?"
"If you die under peonies, how can you become a ghost?"
The woman couldn't hold it back any longer and was amused by this interesting person. She burst into laughter. She laughed and burst into tears. Her smile was complicated and pitiful, and she suddenly leaned over and hugged Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt that her body was burning.
I also immediately felt that my body was also burning.
The last exclamation came to his mind, "Girls from Shu are so hot that they deserve their reputation."
When he woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
However, his whole body was sore and weak, and his limbs could not move, as if they were falling apart.
The woman had long since disappeared, replaced by two strong men with expressionless expressions, standing at the bead curtain and staring at him coldly.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed, knowing that he was afraid that he had captured the heart of a woman again and was betrayed by a woman at the same time. He often felt pity and unforgettable for the woman who betrayed him, because that also meant that he was betrayed again.
A change of heart.
"Will I ever see that beautiful girl again?"
Lu Xiaofeng asked while lying on the bed.
"Lu Xiaofeng is indeed Lu Xiaofeng. He knew that he was betrayed by a woman, but he still cared about this woman as soon as he woke up!"
A cold voice came.
Of course, those who spoke were not the two dumb and strong men beside the bead curtain. The two pieces of wood could not even speak at first glance. The speaking voices came from the roof.
Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have known for a long time that there was someone on the roof, so she was not surprised and said, "One night and a hundred days of love between husband and wife. Another wife of mine has disappeared. Of course I have to ask."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Laughter came from the rooftop, "You are such an interesting person. If I didn't take you back, I would really like to be your friend and drink and chat with you."
"Can't we drink and chat together when you take me back?" Lu Xiaofeng said.
"cannot!"
The man on the roof said regretfully, "Because you and I are enemies."
Lu Xiaofeng, "With your strength, you could have taken me away directly, so why bother a woman?"
"Embarrassed?" The person on the roof laughed, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you just underestimate your charm? After Shuiling heard your name, he took the initiative to take you down and wanted to see if you were real.
He is so charming to women, I didn’t expect, I’m afraid I didn’t expect, and she didn’t expect that she would actually miss her.”
Lu Xiaofeng, "She didn't miss it. I really can't move now. You can take me away without any effort."
"No! You know, she missed it. Although she left you, she also left her heart with you."
The man on the roof spoke with admiration, "You Lu Xiaofeng is indeed a top hunter when it comes to playing with women's hearts."
Lu Xiaofeng exhaled and smiled bitterly, "Why does everyone think that I am toying with women? In fact, I treat every woman sincerely, but it is a pity that there are too few people who understand."
"Okay! Time is limited, I will take you away now. But I still have a question to ask you."
"You want to ask why I was fooled even though I already noticed your clues?"
"Smart people are smart people, but I don't like people who are too smart. You have already shown yourself to be too smart, which makes me very embarrassed. I'm considering whether to abolish your martial arts first."
"At this time, you want me to give you a reason not to abolish my martial arts."
"That's it."
"My reason is simple.
1: Shui Ling This woman is indeed very watery. Usually when I see such a watery girl, I can’t walk and would rather be fooled;
Two: I have been looking for you, and since you took the initiative to find me, of course I am willing to follow you."
The people on the roof were silent for a while.
He thought that Lu Xiaofeng might give various reasons to explain and quibble.
It is not impossible to even plead for his image to be greatly reduced. I just hope that he will not abolish his martial arts.
Originally, he had been prepared. No matter how eloquent Lu Xiaofeng was or how much he begged, he would never use pretense and would directly take action to destroy the opponent's martial arts.
But now Lu Xiaofeng's answer was not an explanation but it was better than an explanation. It was so frank and direct that he had a heart attack, and he really couldn't do anything anymore.
"If you are satisfied with my reasons, then we can have a drink and chat on the way."
Lu Xiaofeng said.
The people on the roof were silent again.
This guy!
Is it really a weird thing?
Have you figured out the situation?
They are enemies now! They are enemies! They are enemies!
But this guy seems to have some disrespect for his enemy!
"What a bastard! If I were a woman, I would love to bite him! Let him jump in pain!"
There was a cold snort from the roof, and the two dull-looking men in the room moved together suddenly, and both rushed to the bed. One of them grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's legs, the other grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and opened the window with a bang.
Take Lu Xiaofeng out of the art building.
"Hey! Wine! Don't forget to bring the wine!"
...
There was a wind in the Mongolian grassland, and it was bloody.
The gentle and gentle countryside of Shu also smells of wine, the aroma of fine wine.
However, neither the bloody wind nor the scent of wine could blow to the underground of Wushuang City in Shenwu Kingdom.
Even though Jiang Dali has great supernatural powers and is well-informed, after all, he is not a divine fortune teller like Baixiao Kuangsheng and Tianji Twenty-Five. How could he have expected that all his brothers and friends on the grassland and in Shu would actually suffer?
A catastrophe.
But at this time, even if he knew, it was already too late.
Because at the moment when his mind was choosing to accept the Divine Movement into the Void, he was pulled into a spiritual world by a residual spiritual thought released from the scroll held by Madam Wushuang.
This spiritual world is obviously the memory world left by Mrs. Wushuang's mental remnants. It is a scene of a deserted battlefield, under a majestic and towering city gate.
However, when the two armies were facing each other and fighting fiercely, a majestic and burly man with a red face, holding a huge Qinglong Yanyue Sword, majestically led thousands of soldiers under his command like an arrow to tear through the enemy camp.
At the next moment, Yao Jiao's sword energy, which was like a green dragon, knocked away dozens or hundreds of people and threw them onto the city wall, forming clouds of blood mist, killing the enemy troops and completely dismantling them.
"That's...Martial Saint?"
Jiang Dali was shocked. From the red-faced general who led his army out, he felt a terrifying energy and oppression that was even stronger than his own. It was like a prehistoric beast rushing out of its cage and into the battlefield, with unparalleled divine power.
Extraordinary bravery.
"Yes! He is a Martial Saint, and he is also my husband! With the fate of a Martial Saint, he is destined to be so brave and extraordinary."
A woman's voice was particularly clear amidst the brutal fighting, faintly ringing in the spiritual world, her tone full of pride...
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(Good night!--)
This chapter has been completed!