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Chapter Eighteen: One Step, One Step of Blood Five

Chapter 18 One Step, One Step of Blood (Five)

"My husband, have you done something bad now?" Xiao'e said with a narrow look at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang gave her a blank look and said seriously: "Your husband is a tight man, how could he do such a thing?"

Xiao'e covered her mouth with her little hand and laughed, "You won't tell yourself before you ask... What's the matter like that?"

Seeing her beautiful eyes shining, Zhang Yang raised his beautiful little face and looked at her jokingly. He couldn't help but pull her into his arms, stretched out his palm and slapped her buttocks, and pretended to be angry and said, "Little Hoof, dare."

Do you want to eat family methods if you lose your husband like this?”

Xiao'e let out a "ah" and responded to the crisp slap. Then she lay in Zhang Yang's arms and looked at Zhang Yang innocently and said in a naive voice: "I'm afraid of pain, my husband wants to pity others.

Don't do it harder—"

Zhang Yang looked at the girl who perfectly integrated innocence and temptation, and had a headache. He smiled bitterly and pointed at Xiaodie who was still sleeping, and said softly: "Your sister is still unconscious now, so I am not in the mood to do this-

Another day.”

Xiao'e smiled with some sniffle and said, "Shortly after my husband and Uncle Xu left, my sister woke up. My sister opened her first glance and grabbed my hand and hurriedly asked me where my husband was, but she was ill. People said,

My husband is very good and is going to check the assassin's body. My sister feels at ease and falls asleep again... My sister now sees her husband much heavier than her sister--"

"Oh" Before Xiao'e finished speaking, she slapped her on the buttocks again, and then she heard Zhang Yang snorting: "How old is it? Everyone knows that jealousy and favor are there. Who did you learn from? Xiaodie is with him.

You are a mother and the one who is closest to you the best in this world. You can say that no one is not, but you cannot be cautious about her. Remember not to me.”

Xiao'e looked at Zhang Yang with a frown, her face showing disgust, her heart couldn't help but panic, her nose sore, and tears fell down uncontrollably, and she cried with sobs: "Where do I have it..."

Zhang Yang saw her smiling like a flower. As soon as she said a heavy word, she was so funny and moved. If she hadn't missed her deeply and regarded him as heaven, how could she say good things for him?

He was so happy that he was sad because of his reproach and was sobbing in whine?

They were only fourteen years old, and maybe they were still confused about love and had little understanding. But after Zhang Yang appeared, he used his kindness and sincere care to make these two miserable girls who had suffered heavy hearts in their hearts, and had a heart.

A warm harbor, a gentle harbor mixed with family affection and love.

In their hearts, men are heaven and women are earth. No matter how strong a woman is, no matter how strong a man who loves you, everything you have is empty.

Wu Ying’s love for them, their attachment to Wu Ying is gratitude, and her sister’s respect for her sister. But they rely and integrate with Zhang Yang.

Wu Ying is very strong and can give their sisters safety and protection. But it is difficult for one woman to devote herself to another woman, even if this kind of gratitude is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth. It can never compare to women's admiration and love for men.

On that day, Zhang Yang was locked up in the dungeon of Wujiabao. Their sisters did not hesitate to rescue Zhang Yang and were willing to wander around the world. This shows that with love for Zhang Yang, they must treat Wu with love.

The love of sister Ying has been demoted to second place.

Zhide was plotted by Tao Yu and sent to jail. When their future was confused, they came to save themselves alone.

They enjoyed the ups and downs along the way, and never complained.

The battlefield was dangerous, with arrows, rain and swords, they were never leaving each other, and were willing to use their weak bodies to block the arrows and knock him down.

After finishing the war, they returned to the tent, and they were considerate like their little wives. They smiled at the soldiers outside and asked about their well-being. They were very kind and perhaps the show, but they were really showing off to him.

With careful service, that warm and sincere smile, it is definitely not done.

Knowing each other by coincidence and misunderstandings, and knowing each other by day and night, they are no longer humble and only those who are warming the bed and giving everything to their masters. They have long become things that show their discord or lacking in their lives.

The throbbing heart with Wu Ying may be love, but it is also full of bitter, spicy, sweet and sweet tastes. Only by savoring it carefully can you know the passion hidden inside each other and be like

Wine is like tea, and it is everlasting.

But Xiaodie and Xiaoe are not in any way connected. They respect him and regard him as a lifelong reliance, and can protect him with their lives.

Although he was not worried about it because he was not by his side and was obstructed by many obstacles, Zhang Yang also regarded them as treasures, and he woke up every day with their soft bodies as water and watching their smiles.

With a husband, two smiles. The red sleeves under the lamp add fragrance, and the soft jade on the couch brings fragrance. The same smart and well-behaved, and the same pity is pity.

The people you care about are far away in a foreign land, and I feel a little sad when I think of it. But two people who speak more about flowers are always close. Although love is beautiful because of distance, family affection is accompanied by similarity and has been melting with time.

, let each other smell the fragrance between each other.

This fragrance is not as intense as love, but it is more lasting and warm. Even if you cannot harvest the passionate love that makes people recall their lives, it is not a kind of happiness to look at each other in the ordinary day and night.

Thinking about all the past years, recalling the wars along the way, the joy of suffering, watching the people sleeping on the couch and sobbing in their arms, Zhang Yang forgot all the troubles and worries, leaving only the love and pity for the little sisters

.

"Baby, it's all bad for my husband. Xiao'e is the cutest and kindest girl in the world. My husband will apologize to you - well, laugh, laugh one--" Zhang Yang coaxed each other in every way, Xiao'e was about to be right away.

Smile and laugh.

"I'm not that pretty? My husband is his god. My husband is not worthy of it, but I can't afford it..." Xiao'e's long eyelashes were wet, and there were fine crystal tears hanging on it, as she softly

The pure eye waves trembled gently, just like the dew drops hanging from plum rice leaves that day in the morning breeze.

The young and charming are not without losing their charm, and the shyness is mostly joy. The pear blossoms are covered with rain and the delicate face is as beautiful as a painting. It is so beautiful that it is a bit foolish to watch.

"Husband - Are they beautiful?" Looking at Zhang Yang's straight gaze, Xiao'e raised her charming eyes like the sky mountain in the early autumn after the new rain washed away, and she looked at Zhang Yang with shyness.

Yang replied subconsciously.

"But... they will become very old and ugly one day, and my husband will be tired of it... So, Xiao'e asks her husband to always remember what Xiao'e looks like now in her heart, and wait until Xiao'e stops doing this anymore...

When she is beautiful, when she is no longer by her husband, she can even think of Xiao'e from the bottom of her heart... In this way, Xiao'e is very content..." As Xiao'e said, two lines of clear tears actually rolled down again.

Zhang Yang was amused and laughed: "What happened to you recently? Pay attention to saying some inexplicable and confusing words... Is it abnormal for my aunt?"

At this time, Tao Qian, who had been bumping for half a month, finally arrived from Xuanyuan Pass to find the base camp. He was arguing with Yuan Shao and others with a blushing face and a rough neck.
Chapter completed!
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