It’s the familiar, choking smell of medicinal powder again…
Yan Bing opened his eyes and all he saw was a piece of futon...
Yan Bing slowly raised his head, and vaguely saw someone riding on him... vomiting...
He tilted his head and vomited on the ground...
The figure crawled off Yan Bing's body, but he was still vomiting as he walked... in extreme pain...
"No!! I can't accept men from the bottom of my heart... This time is enough for me! If I vomit again... I will almost vomit out the bile... vomit——!!!"
This is Xuekui's voice...
Yan Bing, who had been drugged to the point of unconsciousness, could vaguely tell who the other party was from the voice...
Then another graceful girl walked over, carrying a wooden basin in her hand...dipping a linen cloth in water...slowly wiping her body...
It's warm water...
And the movements are very gentle...
Yan Bing then fell asleep again...
When he opened his eyes again, the graceful girl just now was lying on top of him...
I don’t know how much time has passed...
Yan Bing opened his eyes again...
The pungent smell of medicinal powder has disappeared...
His mind gradually returned to clarity.
I lifted the quilt off my body and stood up slowly. I felt a soreness in my waist. I looked down...
These are...breasts!!??
I'm back again!!!
Waves of lightness sounded around me, I looked around, and my head exploded instantly!! I saw Xue Kui lying on her left, smiling sweetly in her sleep, and on her right was Wen Miao, who was curling up instinctively
Her body, maybe because after the quilt was lifted, she felt a little cold and was shivering slightly...
And the two of them...
Naked...
Just like myself...
Yan Bing's heartbeat accelerated, his expression was flustered, and he climbed out of bed softly using his hands and feet...
I just felt a burst of pain...
Yan Bing slowly turned around and looked at Xue Kui...
You know it without asking...it must have been this guy...
We promised to carry on the family lineage!! But this guy was lazy in the middle, and took advantage of my female body without Lingyue knowing!!!
Where is Lingyue now???
If she knew...
Will it...!!
"A thousand cuckolds!! A thousand cuckolds! A thousand cuckolds..."
Lingyue's original oath swirled in Yan Bing's mind like a magic spell. He quickly dug into his baggage, took out a colorful dress, and put it on skillfully. Just as he was about to open the curtain, he suddenly remembered something...
...turned around, walked to the bed, picked up the quilt on the ground and prepared to cover them. When he lowered his head, he saw two pools of blood on the bed...
Yan Bing frowned...
It seems that Xuekui didn't lie...she flirted with women everywhere, but she protected herself quite well...
He sighed, covered the two of them with the quilt in his hands, then lifted the curtain and walked out of the handsome tent...
The bright torch dazzled her eyes, and she felt that her eyeballs were aching. This meant that she had not seen bright light for several days...
But she didn't care about this anymore. She grabbed a soldier who was saluting and asked, "Where is General Dai'a! Have you seen her anywhere??"
"General Dai'e... Hasn't General Dai'e been staying in the camp next to you for the past two days..." The soldier gestured to the tent behind Yan Bing with a look of panic on his face.
"Okay! Got it, you can continue patrolling..." Yan Bing patted the soldier on the shoulder, turned around and came to Lingyue's tent...
Take a deep breath...
Be mentally prepared...
I keep reminding myself in my heart, no matter what picture I see... calm down! Calm down!! I am now...
Don’t deserve to be angry!!!
With the last grit of his teeth, Yan Bing opened the curtain of Lingyue's camp and walked in...
I saw an oil lamp burning in the dark room... And in front of the oil lamp, a figure was trembling and sobbing slightly...
Yan Bing walked over gently and put his hand on Lingyue's shoulder...
Lingyue seemed to be startled. She raised her head suddenly and saw that it was Yan Bing. She hugged her with a smile while crying. Her arms were so strong that she could hardly breathe... But Yan Bing endured it silently and stretched out her arms.
He stretched out his arms and hugged Lingyue into his arms. The two of them just hugged each other in silence, with only the shadow of the candle accompanying their breathing.
"This is...how many days..."
After a long time, Yan Bing slowly spoke.
"On the third day..." Lingyue replied softly.
Yan Bing smiled awkwardly and asked hesitantly in a low voice: "How many, how many times..."
Lingyue suddenly broke out of her arms, frowned, looked at Yan Bing with a puzzled face and asked, "What number are you talking about?"
Yan Bing pointed to his head and said with a wry smile: "Hat..."
Lingyue stared, thought for a moment, then slapped her face, kicked Yan Bing who was lying on the ground and cursed: "Do you want to die!!! Ah!?? Okay?
It’s easy to change back!! Do you want me to beat you to death!!??”
"No! Isn't that what you said? What if I go behind your back and go with them? Just give me a thousand cuckolds!" Yan Bing laughed and wailed in pain.
Hearing this, Lingyue slowly stopped her feet, her expression gradually became calm, and she said in a deep voice: "This time is different...I agree..."
The camp suddenly became deserted again...
But the next moment.
Lingyue kicked Yan Bing's butt again, and said through gritted teeth: "You said you were fine, why did you change back? Damn it! Are you full!!!"
"No... I just wanted to give it a try... I didn't expect..."
"Try a ball!! I'll let you try!!! In the past, they were just in name only!!! Now it's okay!!! How do you want me to end it!!! Mess with my plan!!! You should be punished for your crime!"
!!" Lingyue kept talking while kicking, but the strength on her feet became lighter every time, and she obviously began to feel sorry for Yan Bing.
Li Bing also took this opportunity to stand up slowly, hugged Lingyue into his arms again, and whispered in her ear: "There may be many likes and appreciations... but love will always be you.
one……"
Lingyue was stunned for a moment, but she only softened for a second, and then pushed her to the ground again, punching and kicking her!!!
"How can you say it so well!!! You love me, why do you still appreciate others!! Why don't you just appreciate me!! Why don't you write a poem for me too!!! Aren't you so talented!!
!Write!!!Write to me now!!!”
Yan Bing held her head and wanted to cry without tears...
For this scene, let alone writing poetry... Even if you write music, you can only write "Tears Behind Bars"...
