Chapter 882: Seeing gain and forgetting one’s righteousness
He first stepped on the carpet with his heels and then put his feet down. Xu Qing didn't know if the ancient flower-picking thieves walked into the ladies' boudoir like this. Anyway, he used this trick today and sneaked into Tana's room quietly.
Just when he thought that this theft of love and beauty was a success, he noticed that the eyelids of the little wife lying on her side twitched slightly.
It turned out that Tana was already awake when he entered the room, but she didn't open her eyes to cooperate with someone picking flowers, and she felt a little expectant in her heart.
Xu Qing quickly disarmed his body, leaving only a pair of underwear. He stretched out his hand to uncover a corner of the thin blanket on his little wife, got in sideways, stretched his hand from his shoulder and directly clasped a soft ball, but he didn't even wear it.
That mask, eh! Why didn’t you touch that good bean? There was some kind of plaster on it...
There are white-flour buns on the tentacles, but there is a thing that looks like Bundy stuck on the place where the 'good beans' should be. This makes Xu Qing a little puzzled. It's strange. Could it be possible that this place could be injured? He was surprised.
I picked up the corner of the 'Bundi' with my fingertips and soon touched a complete bud. I couldn't find any scars on it when I pinched and poked it. On the contrary, it stirred up the fire in Tana's heart.
, turned over with two eyes filled with autumn water.
"What are you doing?" Tana whispered, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. Xu Qing smiled evilly, opened the 'Bundi' that looked like an eight-petal sunflower with his fingertips, and took it
He flashed in front of her eyes and said with a smile: "What kind of trendy thing is this? I thought you were injured..."
Tana blushed, reached out and grabbed the piece of 'Bundi', and whispered: "I won't tell you, anyway, this is for women."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Forget it if you don't tell me, this is only for men..." As he spoke, he suddenly reached down with his hand, and used an incredible speed to push aside the barrier between the two people, and put a certain
The part that had grown to its limit pushed forward to a warm and moist place without any prelude.
"Well!" Tana only had time to let out a low hum. Her body, which had been prepared for a long time, instantly heated up. A manly smell filled with a faint scent of blood made her deeply intoxicated. At this moment, she completely let go of her body and welcomed
The little man made bone-crushing sprints again and again.
Perhaps because he had experienced several baptisms of blood and fire, Xu Qing seemed to have endless energy in his body. He urgently needed to release the suppressed emotions in his heart. He became more and more courageous in this passionate battlefield, as if he was never tired.
After flying up to the mist peaks in the clouds several times, Tana, who had not conquered for a long time, was already so tired that she was dripping with sweat. Her whole body seemed to have been drained of all energy and she fell limp. She could only use her last strength to tighten her body. For a long time,
Finally I heard a dull growl.
After releasing all his energy, Xu Qing turned over and lay down, using his arms to support his little wife's neck. Tana struggled to turn over and sit up, taking out a stack of wet wipes from beside her. She had to admit that in some aspects, women always
They are more considerate than men, especially when they are willing to accept a man wholeheartedly.
Some people define happiness very abstractly as material, while others define happiness as a momentary feeling, just like what the Buddhists say: one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. Often when you pursue it with all your heart,
, it was slipping quietly from the fingers. Xu Qing felt very happy when he looked at his little wife carefully cleaning little Xu with wet wipes. Maybe 90% of the men would feel the same. Happiness means having a beloved one after everything is done.
Women do the cleaning for you!
Unconsciously, Xu Qing fell into a deep sleep while enjoying happiness. The tired Tana snuggled into his chest like a well-behaved kitten and fell asleep peacefully, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.
At three o'clock in the morning, there was silence in the Khan's palace. Ahiq was sitting on the throne in formal attire. The Khan, who had got rid of chronic illness and found his son, had swept away the illness he had suffered for many years, and his serious face suddenly gained a bit of power.
Two rows of solemn-looking guards stood on both sides of the hall. Their backs were straight, and their right palms were holding down the handles of swords at their waists, adding a bit of chilling air to the whole hall. In the center of the hall, two clan elders and ten were kneeling.
There are several tribesmen who took the initiative to ask for forgiveness after learning about the death of Chahala Wushu.
The strength shown by Ashig in the past few days has really shocked this group of tribesmen with ulterior motives. The death of Chahala Wushu has cut off all their options. In addition, King Khan has found his long-lost prince.
, and this little prince is also a supreme master with extremely powerful martial arts. All these things are like bombs exploding in their hearts one after another, which finally makes this group of 25-year-olds choose to take the initiative.
Kneel down and beg for mercy.
The group of guys kneeling on the ground all had some objects placed in front of them. Yellow and white papers were stacked on top of each other. Of course, they did not include the things they spent and those who were lucky enough to hide their secrets. However, most people chose to hand over the things.
Reduce crime and punishment.
Liejian and Chahartai had the largest amount of property piled in front of them, filled to the brim with four large wooden boxes. These two elders did not hide their secrets because they knew that Ashig had the control over everyone’s property collection.
The amount was all due to the suspicion of Chahara Wushu. Every time a piece of wealth was sent out, it must be recorded in detail, and that record had already been in the hands of the Khan.
Ashiq Khan gently stroked the bust on the armrest with his palm. This has become a habit he developed every time he sat on the throne. Only in this way can he feel that he is no longer lonely. The habit he has developed for more than ten years will not
Change.
Time passed by in silence. Ashig, who was sitting on the throne, changed into a position as comfortable as possible and leaned on the throne. The knees of the kneeling people were numb, and many people had a bullet popping up on their foreheads.
There were big beads of sweat, especially the two elders, and their knees began to shake.
It stands to reason that someone should speak out even if they are asking for forgiveness, but this group of guys who think they are smart came together with the intention of not being punished. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the Khan's palace, Ashig Khan showed off.
In such a formation, after everyone knelt down in fear, he only said one word to the guards, and whoever asked for mercy first would be immediately killed on the spot.
This sentence was like a sharp sword hanging from the top. These guys who were still thinking of taking chances were all ashen-faced. They even began to regret why they stupidly sent the meat to the chopping board. It seemed that Ashiq Khan was not prepared at all.
Forgive them, it's too late to escape now.
Ashig now understands that it was his previous too much tolerance that led to today's situation. He must let these unscrupulous guys suffer a little, so that they can at least have some courage when facing the same situation in the future.