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Chapter 821 Omit thousands of words(1/5)

The two of them said nothing, slept in the open air, and hurried on their way.

Along the way, Zhou Sen not only observed the dry river bed, but also paid attention to the surroundings, trying to find any clues about Brother Hao.

I wonder if Brother Hao and the others have escaped the pursuit of those herdsmen?

Zhou Sen is powerless now. The only thing he can do is to rush to the end of the riverbed to meet Brother Hao, and then look for opportunities to assassinate King Zuo Xian.

The next night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but suddenly it started to rain heavily.

Seeing the storm gathering, Zhou Sen quickly found a sheltered place, set up a large tent, and hid in alone.

The sultry night was suffocating, and streaks of lightning pierced the dark night. The dull thunder was like the roar of cannons, making people terrified. There was a flash of light, a crisp thunderclap, and then it started pouring rain.

It was as if the gods heard the signal, tore open the sky, and poured the water of the Milky Way into the world. The strong wind roared, and suddenly fell on the tent and fell on the grassland. The tent made a low "pengpeng" sound, as if

Sobbing in the dark night. The heavy rain beat violently, hitting the tent and playing exciting music.

Zhou Sen originally thought that Fan Ni'er would come in, but he knew that the stubborn Fan Ni'er would rather be soaked by the heavy rain than be in the same room with Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen naturally didn't bother to care about her and sat cross-legged in the tent to practice.

The rain has been falling for half an hour. Not only does it show no sign of stopping, it is getting heavier and heavier.

Fannie'er hugged her chest, her long hair stuck together, shivering with cold, and extremely embarrassed. She originally thought it was just a storm, and it would pass after a while, but then she realized that the rain seemed to be deliberately against her, and it lasted for a long time.

If it doesn't stop, it will get worse and worse.

"If you still want to go home alive, come in." Zhou Sen opened a corner of the tent.

Fan Ni'er didn't respond and just gritted his teeth.

"I've seen a lot of fools, but this is the first time I've seen a woman as stupid as you."

Zhou Sen felt that this woman was really unreasonable, so he opened the tent and rushed out, pulling Fannie'er into the tent. Fannie'er only struggled symbolically. Obviously, she couldn't withstand the bad weather.

Zhou Sen pulled her and gave her a step up.

"Change the wet clothes."

Zhou Sen summoned towels and several sets of women's clothes from the Qiankun Ring. These clothes were all carried by the female disciples of the Leiyin Sect.

Naturally, Fan Ni'er refused to change her clothes in front of Zhou Sen, and just kept silent while arranging her wet hair.

"Sister, you are covered in water. It's not a solution. Look at you, your clothes are soaked through and have become transparent. I've seen everything you should look at. What else are you embarrassed about?"

"Ah..." Fan Ni'er was shocked to realize that the wet clothes were wrapped around her body, and her exquisite and undulating body could be seen clearly.

"Change it." Zhou Sen stared at the fullness of Fan Nier's chest and licked his dry lips.

"Put away the energy stone."

"You have what other women have, so what's the big deal."

Zhou Sen muttered and put away the lighting energy stone. Inside the tent, he was plunged into darkness. Then, he heard a rustling sound of people taking off their clothes. The sound was extremely subtle, almost invisible under the sound of the storm.

Incomprehensible.

Zhou Sen's blood was boiling, and the image of Fan Ni'er's charming body kept flashing in his head, and an evil fire was boiling crazily in his blood vessels.

The tent was extremely small. Although Fannie'er tried his best to keep a distance from Zhou Sen, due to the environment, contact was inevitable when he stretched his hands and feet to take off his clothes.

"Are you dressed?" Hearing the rustling sound stop, Zhou Sen took a long breath.

"Okay, don't take out the energy stone." Fannie'er's voice was weak and her face was on fire. She had never thought that she would change clothes next to a strange man.

"It doesn't matter if you don't take the energy stone. I'm already suffering a lot. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it when I see you again." Zhou Sen said with a bitter smile.

"..." Fan Ni'er could only remain silent.

"Are your Kung Fu bodies so fragile?" When Zhou Sen was with Zhi Lan, he felt that Zhi Lan was not only good at archery but also had very poor physical fitness. Now, Fan Ni'er, who is known as the Master of Yijian

, is actually extremely weak.

"The art of Kung Fu is not suitable for women to practice. Although the art of Yijian is not entirely a Kung Fu art, it does have the seal of Kung Fu. Women will be limited in their practice. At most, they can only use the power of Kung Fu to shoot arrows.

That’s all.”

"Isn't the greatest martial arts king of the Huns a woman?" Zhou Sen was confused.

"Master Ye Rong is different...she is the smartest woman..."

"It seems that you are not smart enough." Zhou Sen continued to attack Fannie's dignity.

"Zhou Sen, that's enough! Don't you know how to respect women?" In the darkness, Fan Nier spoke in a very stern voice.

"Do you really want me to respect you?" Zhou Sen chuckled.

"Yes, you are a man, you should respect a woman! Doesn't your Han Empire advocate equality between men and women?"

"Do you know how men in the Han Empire respected women?"

"I don't know, I haven't left the grassland yet."

"Do you want me to do it for you?" In the darkness, an evil smile appeared on Zhou Sen's lips.

"want."

"You'd better not want it."

"Yes, I need your respect!" Fannie'er said firmly.

"Hahaha, okay then, I will respect you!"

Zhou Sen rushed forward.

"You...what are you doing...let me go, let me go..." In the darkness, Fannie'er struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Zhou Sen's iron hoop-like hands, and could only scream in terror.

"In our Han Empire, if men and women live together in the same room, in order to prove that a woman is attractive, the man will usually do something. Otherwise, he will be hated by the woman for the rest of his life. Moreover, it will cause a psychological shadow on the woman, thinking that she is not attractive and cannot be let in.

The man's heart is beating..." Zhou Sen laughed loudly.

"I don't want your respect, please let me go, let me go..." Fannie'er was already weak. After struggling a few times, her limbs became weak and she could only breathe rapidly.

"You said it yourself, don't ask me to respect it." Zhou Sen said with a proud smile as his big hands were dishonest.

"You are the most shameless man in the world." In the darkness, Vannier arranged his clothes in embarrassment.

"You are now in the same room with the most shameless man in the world. It is a blessing you earned in your previous life. But not every woman has this opportunity." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

Fan Ni'er stopped talking to Zhou Sen and just sat quietly, motionless like a sculpture in the darkness.

Zhou Sen was too lazy to pay attention to Fan Ni'er. There was lightning and thunder outside, and he had no intention of practicing, so he simply lay down and slept.

This small tent is already narrow, so it's okay for the two of them to sit down. Once they lie down, physical contact is inevitable. Lancai wants to avoid Zhou Sen's legs, but there is no way to avoid them, so he has no choice but to let Zhou Sen go.

Mori leaned against her.

Fannie'er had a hundred thoughts of leaving the tent, but thinking of the heavy rain outside, she finally held back.

Zhou Sen was also tired and fell asleep with his head covered.

Fan Ni'er sat for a while, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, and in a daze, she lay on Zhou Sen's body and fell asleep.

History always repeats itself.

The bad habits that Zhou Sen and Mingxian Mingkong developed together broke out again. In their sleep, they were familiar with the road, and their hands were placed where they shouldn't be...

The sky gradually dawned, but the heavy rain continued to fall. In the distance, there was a faint roaring sound coming from the direction of the dry river bed. This heavy rain brought new hope to the desert.

This time, Zhou Sen woke up first, while Fan Ni'er was still asleep.

After waking up, Zhou Sen opened his eyes and saw that his hand actually reached into Fan Ni'er's clothes. He was startled and quickly pulled it out slowly, for fear of alarming Fan Ni'er. This woman has an extremely strong temperament. If she knew

If you are molested, you will die or live if you don't do it well.

After pulling it out, Zhou Sen felt reluctant to let go again.

Looking at the towering place, Zhou Sen licked his lips eager to try, but finally restrained the evil in his heart, and gently helped Fan Ni'er fix the placket on her chest without anyone noticing.

A gentleman does not deceive in a dark room. If he wants to deceive, he should deceive openly and openly.

boom……

Vannier suddenly woke up with a thunderbolt that shook the earth.

After waking up, Fan Ni'er hurriedly checked her clothes, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Then she saw Zhou Sen looking at her, and her face flushed red as she thought of changing clothes in this narrow tent last night.

Seeing the blush spread on Fan Ni'er's fair face, all the way to her slender fair neck, Zhou Sen's mind went blank for an instant, with a sluggish look on his face.

She also has white skin and golden hair, but this woman is completely different from Zhilan's wild and healthy beauty. She has a kind of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away. Her frosty face has no expression at all, and it is this cold

When his expression was shy, it gave Zhou Sen an amazing feeling.

"What's there to see?" Fan Ni'er snorted coldly when she saw Zhou Sen's obsessed look.

"There's nothing good to see. It looked better yesterday."

"You..." Thinking of being soaked by the rain yesterday, Fannie's face suddenly turned red.

Fannie'er had no choice but to deal with this scoundrel-like man.

"Look at the situation, the rain won't stop today." Zhou Sen called out a few big pillows from the Qiankun Ring and put them on his back, crossing his legs, looking leisurely.

Fan Ni'er didn't answer Zhou Sen. She looked at the tent carefully, with a look of envy on her face. This tent was not only exquisitely designed, but also waterproof. Of course, when Fan Ni'er saw Zhou Sen emerge from the Qiankun Ring
To be continued...
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