"Where were you last night?" In the early morning, Ye Wantong gently adjusted Di Cheng's collar, her voice was soft and soft.
Di Cheng's hand that was about to feed her breakfast couldn't help but trembled, and the porridge in the spoon almost spilled out. "Uh... I went to meet Yuwen Huangxue, didn't you forget?"
"What happened next?" Ye Wantong's charming big eyes looked at Di Cheng without blinking.
"Later...I came back later. Come on, baby, open your mouth and eat while it's hot." Di Cheng stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, blew on it and then gently brought it to Ye Wantong's mouth.
With her red lips slightly parted, Ye Wantong opened her mouth to take the porridge, but had no intention of letting him go: "Where are you going back to?"
"Go home."
"Then what?"
"sleep."
"Where are you sleeping?"
"On the bed, oh, no, sleeping on the sofa." Di Cheng was so frightened by what she saw that he quickly lowered his head to stir the porridge and kept blowing the hot air from it.
"Husband" Ye Wantong's slender jade-like fingertips touched Di Cheng's cheek and looked at him with a gentle smile.
"Um?"
"Foreign women may have different tastes."
The corner of his eye twitched fiercely, Di Cheng laughed a few times, quickly scooped up some porridge and brought it to the corner of Ye Wantong's mouth: "What foreign woman?"
"Of course it's your Annie?" She slowly pushed the spoon away with her fingertips. Ye Wantong slowly sat up, hooked Di Cheng's neck, and blew on the corner of his mouth with her red lips: "Last night was very sexy, wasn't it?
"
Gulu... Di Cheng swallowed hard and coughed a few times. "Uh... I... that... is like this..."
Before the excuse she was brewing came out, Ye Wantong pointed to the "chaste spot" on Di Cheng's arm charmingly and tenderly. Although she didn't say anything, the changed color made Di Cheng have a wry smile on his face.
"Ahem." Ye Wantong pretended to cough, slowly leaned back to the head of the bed, and glanced to the side: "No need to be restrained, no need to be shy, come on, tell me what it was like at that time?"
Di Cheng smiled wryly, licked his dry lips, and couldn't hold back half of a sentence. Although he had done nothing wrong, sitting in front of Wantong, the eldest wife, he still felt as if he had gone out to pick flowers.
Feel.
"Huh? Do you have the guts to steal the fragrance, but don't have the guts to reflect on it?" Ye Wantong clicked her fingertips like a great gentleman, occasionally glancing at Di Cheng.
"Wantong." Di Cheng put down the bowl and came forward with a calm face.
"Keep a distance of half a meter." Ye Wantong's raised fingertips touched Di Cheng's forehead, but she slowly pushed him out without using any force.
"My dear wife, I was wrong." Di Cheng begged for mercy again and again with a bitter look on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"Shouldn't have run into the wrong room."
"What else? We agreed."
"The application report should be submitted to you in advance."
"What else?"
"The sound is too loud, disturbing your rest."
"Good attitude, continue."
Di Cheng scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "You should take the initiative to admit your mistakes."
"No more?"
"It should...maybe...gone, right?"
"Think more about it."
"Uh...this..."
"Should I take a shower before coming back?"
"What should we do?"
"Take it seriously," Di Cheng said dejectedly. There was nothing he could do. After all, the eldest wife was the head of the family.
"What kind of strict measures?"
"Leave it to your own devices."
"Then I'm not welcome?" Ye Wantong then turned around, a bit of cunning flashing in her charming eyes.
"You must not be polite." Di Cheng said bravely.
"Ahem, okay. First of all, don't go there today, stay with me here. If your mother comes over, send her out for me."
"Accept." Di Cheng nodded hurriedly.
"Secondly, I haven't showered in two days and it stinks like hell."
"Wash, we have to wash, this must be washed."
"But my body is injured and I can't move." Ye Wantong pouted pretending to be aggrieved.
"This must be my husband's service." Di Cheng began to cry in his heart. This girl is really torturing people! Taking a bath? Don't you know how tempting your body is? How could you not be impulsive when touching it? If you do something deliberately in the meantime
Can you withstand the provocative movements? But she has injuries on her body and cannot be touched. How can she hold it in? Making a fool of herself is a trivial matter. The key is to hold it in and what to do if something goes wrong?
Ye Wantong smiled sweetly and patted Di Cheng on the cheek: "Be good."
"Is there more?" Di Cheng tried his best to smile.
"I haven't been active for many days, and my body is a little stiff."
"Massage, I'll give you a massage after you take a shower."
"Partial massage?"
"All aspects." Di Cheng almost cried. In the eyes of outsiders, these requirements are absolutely undesirable, but the problem is... you can only touch, not move!!
"Fourth..." Ye Wantong raised her finger charmingly, but before she could continue her request, there were sudden knocks on the door.
"Who?" Di Cheng secretly shouted that the savior was coming and responded quickly.
"Brother Cheng, it's me. I have something to report to you." Sha Lang's voice came from outside.
"This..." Di Cheng quickly asked Ye Wantong for instructions to see if he could go out.
"You have to decide." Ye Wantong turned her eyes to the side and responded indifferently, but in private she deliberately extended a finger, which meant the first clause of the treaty - accompany her and you can't go anywhere!
With a sigh in his heart, Di Cheng said to the door: "Sha Lang, come in."
"Brother Cheng, sister-in-law." After hesitating for a moment outside the door, Shalang opened the door and came in. Out of politeness and respect, his eyes drooped slightly, so as not to be cautious, and he could not see the tempting scene on the bed.
"What's up?"
"Jin Xuan is here." Sha Lang whispered.
"Who? Jin Xuan?" Di Cheng thought he heard wrongly.
"Yes, Jin Xuan is here."
Ye Wantong also wondered: "He is not training new recruits in the training camp, so what is he doing here? No advance notice?"
"No."
"What's wrong with you? What happened?" Di Cheng suddenly noticed that Sha Lang's expression was not normal.
Sha Lang hesitated for a while, and his eyes slowly condensed: "Brother Cheng, Jin Xuan didn't come alone, he came here with someone to kill!!"
"What do you mean?" Di Cheng stood up and stared at Sha Lang: "Explain it to me clearly."
"According to news from the headquarters, Jin Xuan actually started making some preparations a long time ago. He quietly gathered fifty elite guards from the training camp, all armed with the most advanced weapons in the camp, and conducted brutal special training. At first, there was no cause for concern.
Outsiders thought that he was preparing a 'gift' for Brother Cheng. But just three days ago, Peng Hou went to the training camp to discuss with Jin Xuan due to financial problems, but suddenly found that he had already disappeared.
Fifty people also disappeared. According to detailed information, Peng Hou found that the missing group of people were the ones that Jin Xuan had trained most successfully over the years. They all had extraordinary skills and superb marksmanship, and their strength was not comparable to that of the combat troops."
"continue!"
"Peng Hou didn't believe Jin Xuan's rebellion, and was worried that this incident might distract Brother Cheng, so he suppressed it with all his strength, strictly forbid anyone from spreading it to the outside world, and privately used the Iron Law Troops to search with all their strength. As a result, the day before yesterday afternoon, they
It was discovered that someone suspected of being Jin Xuan boarded the train to the Northeast. At four o'clock this morning, Weng Xiaofeng suddenly sent a message that Jin Xuan and his fifty fully armed team members were found in the suburbs. The signs of action pointed directly to the villa! "
"What now?" Di Cheng's expression finally became serious and his brows furrowed tightly.
"Just now, Wang Zhong discovered Jin Xuan and his troops in the nearby forest. The Guards have already rushed over, and they should have fought by now."
"Fight?? No one is allowed to fight without my order!" Di Cheng shouted, turned around and rushed to the balcony, jumped down, and ran quickly towards the villa. Sha Lang resigned from Wantong and quickly caught up with Di Cheng.
Contact Tong Min on the phone and stop their actions.
Ye Wantong's expression also became solemn. He knew how important Jin Xuan was to the Tianmen. Without his full training, the Five Heavenly Sects would never have grown up at such a rapid speed, let alone compete with the Black Dragon's Fifteenth Clan.
Even if the Iron Banner Troops challenge the Gansu Wolfpack or even annex the Sichuan underworld, they have to work ten times and a hundred times the hardship and effort. He is the hero, the undoubted number one hero of Tianmen's growth. No one in Tianmen's senior management doubts this.
Among the middle and lower-level tribesmen, instructor Jin Xuan's name is comparable to that of Emperor Xi Yu!
But now that Tianmen has just entered the right track, what does Jin Xuan... want to do?
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