Xiao Xiang struggled to sit up, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't support her heavy body. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Rong, even if I sit on the throne, we can still be like this..."
"No, it won't happen anymore. You were the king and I was the minister at that time, how could it still be like this?" Xiao Rong raised his head, gently stroked Xiao Xiang's cheek, and said softly: "My favorite thing is
I like Sister Xiang, my favorite..."
As he spoke, he lowered his head. Xiao Xiang's eyes widened suddenly. She even wondered if she was in a nightmare now. Xiao Rong actually kissed her lips and stuck his tongue into her mouth.
"Ugh——" Xiao Xiang was stunned for a while before she reacted, and then she began to struggle violently. Unfortunately, the ginger tea she had just drank had been mixed with cartilage powder. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not resist.
As far as Xiao Rong is concerned, her resistance is like that of a kitten.
Unable to push away Xiao Rong who was pressing on her, Xiao Xiang felt ashamed, angry and distressed, and Dou's tears flowed down.
Xiao Rong finally let go of his red lips, blinked her innocent eyes, wiped away the tears on Xiao Xiang's face, and asked in confusion: "Why is Sister Xiang crying?"
"You are my brother, and I am your sister..." Xiao Xiang looked at Xiao Rong and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"So what? My favorite is Sister Xiang." Xiao Rong tilted his head and muttered: "In the past, when my father was here, the old guy always took care of things. Now that he is dead, there is no one left.
You can control us."
While speaking, he raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned Xiao Xiang's clothes. His movements were neither urgent nor slow, and his expression was very calm, as if he was doing something ordinary.
"Are you crazy? We are siblings!" Xiao Xiang's head was buzzing and she cried. Her eyes glanced around from time to time. At this time, she wished someone could jump out and stop Xiao Rong from going crazy.
However, no one jumped out to save her, and even the maids in the lobby retreated silently.
"Brother Wang wants to be king now, so let him be the king. From now on, I will be the general and control the military power of the country. It will be easy to kill him. By then, I will be the king and Sister Xiang will be the princess. We can be together openly and honestly.
!”
While speaking, he had completely unbuttoned Xiao Xiang's clothes, then carefully lifted her neck, unbuttoned the rope behind her neck, and slowly pulled off the bellyband on her chest.
At this time, Xiao Xiang's upper body was completely naked, and her fair and plump breasts appeared in front of Xiao Rong like two little rabbits. His eyes were straight, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Crazy! Xiao Rong is completely crazy! Xiao Xiang closed her eyes in pain, and tears kept falling to the ground. She never thought that she would be so frivolous, and the person who frivolous her was still her.
Brother.
Xiao Rong stared at Xiao Xiang's peppery breasts infatuatedly. After being stunned for a long time, he slowly lowered his head, opened his mouth and took one of her nipples in his mouth, hissing.
He didn't do anything else, he just lay on Xiao Xiang's body, sucking her breasts obsessively. He sucked hard, like a baby waiting to be fed, sucking her mother's milk.
He hummed comfortably, then closed his eyes and lay on Xiao Xiang's chest with his head turned, but still holding Xiao Xiang's nipple firmly in his mouth, raising the corners of his mouth, revealing an innocent smile like a child.
There was no trace of obscenity on his face, only a deep sense of happiness.
His hand gently kneaded Xiao Xiang's other breast, eyes closed, and humming a tune softly in his mouth, which was the tune Xiao Xiang used to hum when he was a child to coax him to sleep.
Xiao Xiang opened her eyes, and what she saw was his appearance. It was only then that she realized that Xiao Rong's feelings for her were probably not the kind of carnal love between men and women, but more like treating her as his.
Mother.
As a prince, Xiao Rong had many more things than ordinary people since he was born, but at the same time, he also lost many things, such as family love. The meaning of the word family love to him only exists literally.
His father was someone he could only see a few times a year. His mother passed away very early and only existed in his memory. As for his brothers and sisters, they either ignored him, ignored him, or bullied him behind his back.
The only one who can make him feel the tender side is Xiao Xiang.
When he was young, he liked to be around Xiao Xiang, eating with her, living with her, bathing with her, and playing games with her. But as he got older, people were gradually bound by etiquette. As a child, he could
He can no longer do what he has done, which has become a regret that can never be erased from Xiao Rong's heart. But now the opportunity has come, Xiao Xuan is dead, and the government and the public are in turmoil. As long as he can sit on the throne, then the courtesy in the world will be good to him.
He will become unfettered, he can do whatever he wants, and he can marry his favorite sister as his wife. Of course, he also knows very well that Wang Mian will not fall on his head for no reason. This requires his own efforts.
To fight for it, first support Brother Wang to come to power. Obtaining military power yourself is the first step.
A normal person would never have the idea of marrying his own sister under any circumstances. Therefore, it can be said that Xiao Rong is psychopathic and twisted, but it can also be said that he is too naive and simple.
I'm afraid even he himself can't tell whether his feelings for Xiao Xiang are between a man and a woman or a family relationship. He just thinks domineeringly that what he likes should be obtained by him. If he likes Sister Xiang, then Sister Xiang should always stay.
Being by his side and being his wife is a matter of course.
At this time, seeing Xiao Rong lying on her body, humming a tune with her nipple in her mouth, Xiao Xiang felt a sudden pain in her heart. For a moment, she felt as if she and Xiao Rong were children again.
At that time, Xiao Rong also liked to snuggle in her arms and touch her immature breasts, which tickled her and made her giggle.
"Brother Rong..." Xiao Xiangying opened her lips slightly and called Xiao Rong's name in a soft and trembling voice.
At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the courtyard. Looking at the door of the Ninth Young Master's Mansion, it was violently knocked open from the outside. Immediately afterwards, a large number of soldiers poured in. The leader was General Yuanchuan.
He has a white helmet on his head, wears white armor, and even the sword on his waist is wrapped in white satin. It can be said that he is covered in white. This Sichuan general is none other than General Bu Ying of the Sichuan Kingdom, and he
What he brought with him was also the Bu family army under his command.
Seeing Buying and a large number of soldiers suddenly rushing into the mansion, the servants and guards of the Gongzi Mansion immediately rushed to greet them.
"How can the Ninth Young Master's Mansion allow you and others to break in? Get out!" A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper shouted sternly at the soldiers of the Bu Family Army.
Buying separated from her soldiers, walked out, raised her hands to the middle-aged man opposite and said: "I heard that the fifth princess is here, and I am here to ask to see the fifth princess!"
"The fifth princess is having dinner with my young master, and there are no guests. General Bu should please come back!" The middle-aged man knew Buying, and his attitude towards him was quite polite.
Bu Ying frowned slightly. When he was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, a man rushed out from behind the servants and guards. This man was covered in blood, and his spiritual armor was broken into many pieces. He screamed
He shouted: "Xiao Rong wants to murder the princess, General Buying, please save the princess..."
Before the man finished shouting, another person came up behind him and slashed his back with a knife. Bang! This knife knocked the fragments of the spiritual armor behind him away far away. The man grunted and struck towards
He fell forward and lay on the ground, spitting out blood.
It was Xing Yuan, the princess's personal guard! Buying was stunned for a moment before he recognized the man's identity. He took a breath, turned his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man opposite him. However, what he saw was
It was a long sword that was stabbing fiercely at him.
Buying was not a civil servant, and he also had good spiritual skills. He reacted very quickly, turned to the side, and dodged the opponent's killing move at the critical moment. Before the opponent could retract his sword and attack again, he turned toward
He slammed forward with all his strength and heard a bang. The middle-aged man opposite was holding a long sword and leaned back and took several steps back.
"Come in and rescue the princess. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!" After confirming that the information was correct and Xiao Xiang was indeed in danger, Bu Ying's eyes turned red and she shouted loudly at the Bu Family Army officers behind her.
Following his order, the Bu family's army roared in unison, and people took off their crossbows and fired volleys at the servants and guards on the opposite side.
The crossbows of the Bu family army are completely imitated by the Feng army. They are powerful and can shoot continuously, making them a powerful weapon for both mid-range and close combat.
Although most of the servants and guardians of the Young Master's Mansion were spiritual cultivators, the gap in numbers between the two sides was too great. Soon, dozens of servants and guardians died under the arrows of the Bu family army.
After shooting these servants who were guarding the courtyard, the Bu family army took advantage of the situation and rushed in. Some soldiers also dragged Xing Yuan aside who was seriously injured and fell to the ground for first aid.
In front of the brave and skilled regular army, the servants of the Young Master's Mansion, the guards and the spiritual cultivators secretly trained seemed too insignificant and could not compete with them. The officers and soldiers of the Bu family army were overwhelming, and they directly attacked the courtyard outside the lobby in one breath.
Guarding the door outside the lobby were dozens of the most capable spiritual cultivators under Xiao Rong. However, compared with the thousands of soldiers opposite, these dozens of them looked too pitiful.
"Kill -" However, facing so many soldiers, none of these spiritual cultivators escaped. Instead, they took the initiative to kill them.
"Fire arrows!" As the generals of the Bu family army gave the command, arrows were fired from the camp, and most of the spiritual cultivators who rushed towards them fell down in just an instant.
The remaining people all had arrow wounds. They gritted their teeth and rushed into the Bu family army's camp, engaging in close hand-to-hand combat with the surrounding soldiers.
No matter how powerful the spiritual cultivator is, he is a human being after all, not a god. He can kill ten enemies or hundreds of enemies, but he cannot kill thousands of enemies or ten thousand enemies. Soon, the remaining spiritual cultivators were divided and surrounded by the soldiers of the Bu family army, and then
, and were annihilated one after another in the sea of people.