"Lingwan, don't go! You're not allowed to go!"

If you can't protect your beloved, you are not qualified to live anymore. Leng Yuhan thought about the three years since he came to this other world, and there was really nothing he could do without the help of men.

Why do you still live when you are such a failure? If you die, everyone will continue to live without any worries? Not wanting to hurt others anymore, Leng Yuhan was cruel and wiped himself out on the blade of the spiritual knife.

.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

The blade was quickly sheathed. Shao Mingjun grabbed Leng Yuhan's collar and climbed onto his horse. He said to Lingwan: "Tomorrow at noon, ask Ran Qingchen to come to the Shao family camp to meet me! Otherwise, I will cut off Shi Hanyan's hair.

Hang your head on the city gate to guard it!”[

The more than 30,000 Shao family soft guards beat drums and retreated. In this battle, the female army did not injure anyone, but it was better to be injured. The Nine Kings of Phoenix and Phoenix were captured. Are they dead or alive? No one knows!

The mighty Soft Guards returned to the camp to set up their tents. Shao Mingjun dragged Leng Yuhan's bleeding body and threw it on the ground. He squatted down and looked at it curiously.

"Woman, are you very resilient? You are not dead yet?"

Turning over Leng Yuhan's dusty face, Shao Mingjun touched several large acupuncture points on Leng Yuhan's body to stop the bleeding from Leng Yuhan's wounds.

"My king, I would rather die!"

Closing his eyes and not looking at Shao Mingjun's face, the pain in Leng Yuhan's chest lessened a little! Was Shao Mingjun worried that he would die before Ran Qingchen came to the camp?

"Come here, strip this woman naked!"

Are you still digging like this when you are about to die? Shao Mingjun stood up with a cold smile in his eyes.

"Yes, General!"

Several men walked in outside the tent, held down Leng Yuhan's body, and began to tear off Leng Yuhan's clothes.

"What do you want to do! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Women's natural fear comes from the forcible invasion of men! Leng Yuhan watched as the clothes on her body became less and less, but she was unable to save anything. She could only close her eyes and pretend that she didn't see it, deceiving herself.

"Stop! Get out! Bring a bucket of hot water in!"

He still had a small coat to cover his body. Shao Mingjun walked up to Leng Yuhan and looked down from a high place at the woman who was protecting her chest with her hands and biting her lips and refusing to open her eyes. He felt a strange feeling in his body.

The temptation of a different style? Seven words floated in Shao Mingjun's mind that did not make him comfortable.

"General, the hot water is here!"

The soldiers outside the tent brought in a large bucket of hot water. Shao Mingjun did not test the water temperature, but carried Leng Yuhan and threw it into the wooden bucket.

"Hot! Hot!"

When the wound came into contact with the water temperature, Leng Yuhan intuitively wanted to climb out of the barrel. Shao Mingjun tortured Leng Yuhan sincerely. He put a big hand on the top of Leng Yuhan's head and pressed hard against the water until Leng Yuhan's body was completely

Submerged in the water, no more struggling.[

"Drown to death? So useless?"

The water surface was calm, and the woman in the water showed no signs of struggling anymore. Shao Mingjun let go of his hand and wiped the hot water from his hand, suspicious.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The still water surface suddenly splashed with water, and the woman under the water emerged from the water. The dust and dirt on her cheeks were cleared away, like a hibiscus emerging from the water, revealing a clean, pink and moist face of a woman, as beautiful as jade. Her little clothes were soaked with wet water,

It sticks to the elegant and beautiful body curve of the woman, and the tall and soft breasts are ready to be breathed out, instantly attracting Shao Mingjun's suspicious eyes.

"No wonder Qingchen likes you! Is it because of this?"

Shao Mingjun has never touched a woman. The only person he has ever touched in his life is Ran Qingchen. Shao Mingjun has never understood a woman's body structure. Today, for the first time, he appreciates it in a serious way.

He is touching the woman's body line, and this woman is still his love rival.

Attracted by the unfamiliar thoughts in his body, Shao Mingjun took two steps towards the bucket, leaned closer, stretched his hands forward, touched Leng Yuhan's chest, and rubbed it, it felt very strange~~

"Let me let go of your hand!"

When Shao Mingjun sealed Leng Yuhan's bleeding mouth, he also sealed Leng Yuhan's inner heart. The only thing Leng Yuhan can use now is brute force. To deal with Shao Mingjun, he is like hitting an egg against a stone, and is no match for him.

"Have you touched Qing Chen many times?"

Thinking of Ran Qingchen's hands lingering and caressing this part of the woman every night, Shao Mingjun's hands unconsciously increased their strength.

"You fucking pervert! Let go!"

He hit Shao Mingjun with all his strength. Leng Yuhan's raised arm was held by Shao Mingjun in the air, turned sideways, and dislocated. Leng Yuhan's body trembled slightly in pain.

"Woman, listen, hostages have no right to speak, let alone the right to take action, do you understand?"

After carrying Leng Yuhan out of the bathtub, Shao Mingjun put Leng Yuhan on the desk, threw over a set of men's robes, knocked on the table, and said one word, "Change!"

"Change on the table? You're so fucked up mentally!"

Start scolding, cycle of scolding, endless cycle of scolding! This is the only thing Leng Yuhan can do now.

"Change!"

Shao Mingjun poured himself a cup of hot tea, sat on the chair, and stared at Leng Yuhan for a moment.

"you?"

"look!"

"roll!"[

Leng Yuhan was furious. She was furious when she met a pervert with a rough psychological state called Duan Xiu!

"You show me first? I haven't learned it yet!"
Chapter completed!