Qin Dynasty snare people

Why are you crying?

Cry like I'm going to do something to you!

If you cry again, I will really do something to you!

Luo Yan looked at Xiaoyu who was about to cry, and muttered in his heart. With a straight face, he pretended to be displeased and snorted: "Why are you crying? Don't cry. If you cry again, I will slap your ass!"

After the words fell, Xiaoyu's pretty face turned slightly red, she bit her lip lightly, lowered her head, her beautiful little hands gently kneaded the gauze clothes on her body, her eyes were filled with crystal tears, revealing a bit of... Roumei hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around, bent over, and raised her buttocks.

He looked like he was asking the master to spank his ass.

Luo Yan looked at the graceful body curves and the spring light that could not be concealed by the gauze. His breath was suffocated, and then he slapped his face. For a moment, he felt dumbfounded, and felt a little inexplicable helplessness and sympathy.

To be honest, he was a little bad at dealing with women like Xiaoyu.

Even a clownfish like Guren is easier to deal with than a small fish.

Because women like Xiaoyu are even more pathetic than those from Zilanxuan. Even in the process of growing up and training, even their personalities are gradually erased, and they completely become playthings to please others.

This kind of woman is undoubtedly pitiable, but it also makes Luo Yan not sure how to start.

After all, he's not the kind of animal that really only thinks with his lower body.

"Okay, I won't kick you out, but you'll have to say something ugly beforehand. Don't move around when you sleep with me!"

Luo Yan sighed in his heart and gave in. For a woman like Xiaoyu, ordinary tricks really couldn't be used.

It's okay to let her go out, but Luo Yan thinks that the other party may have random thoughts.

Compared to women like Zi Nu Pearl, Mrs. Jing Salamander.

Xiaoyu is the true representative of women in this era. She is weak and obedient, and believes that men are heaven, especially now that she was given to herself by the Emerald Tiger.

If Luo Yan didn't want her, she would basically die.

If the beautiful appearance loses its protection, it will become a talisman for death.

Damn feudal society.

Luo Yan commented in his mind that from a man's point of view, it was both love and hate.

It has to be said that most men are cheap.

The same goes for Luo Yan.

"The little fish will be obedient~"

Xiaoyu's eyes blinked slightly, with pear blossoms and rain, and there seemed to be a little more light in his soft eyes. He turned around, looked at Luo Yan solemnly, and responded softly.

Although he no longer has much personality, he is still extremely nervous when encountering this kind of thing. This is the instinct of the body.

After all, she was carefully selected and trained to be given away.

The clean ones are the most valuable.

"Sleep inside~"

Luo Yan raised his head, motioned for Xiaoyu to lie down, and gave instructions softly.

Xiaoyu bowed his head obediently, climbed up from the other side of the soft body, moved his hands and feet inside, and then knelt and sat inside, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, as if he was letting Luo Yan taste it. The blush on her pretty face was a bit thicker, and even her eyes were a bit confused and ashamed, not daring to look directly at Luo Yan, which would lead to sin.

Luo Yan looked at the little fish for a while, and then stretched out his dog's paw.

Xiaoyu closed her eyes, waiting for that moment to come, but Luo Yan didn't touch her, he just pulled out the hosta from her hair, and her green hair fell down.

"Go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow morning."

Luo Yan confessed, hugged Xiaoyu, and rolled her into the bed. He hugged her pretty body generously and treated her like a pillow. Then he closed his eyes and began to silently The internal energy circulates, absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and increases the skill.

In recent days, his heart has been able to calm down. Perhaps the passion has been released in Mrs. Mingzhu, and there are fewer distracting thoughts.

As the old saying goes.

Just make peace with what you have come. More than two months are enough for Luo Yan to fully integrate into this world.

In this era without the Internet, except for women, the only way to pass the boring night is by practicing martial arts.

Tonight it was obvious that the only companion was practicing.

After all, I might have to go on an errand tomorrow morning, and if I take too little, I might be disliked by the beautiful shark.

When will this kind of life end?

The adult world is so hard!

You need to think about the future every day!

Xiaoyu was a little nervous at first. After a while, she realized that Luo Yan didn't do anything to her. He just hugged her very gently. He didn't go crazy with her or vent his animal desires like those taught by his mothers. For a moment, he felt nervous in his heart. A lot less, but at the same time there is an inexplicable sense of solidity.

She seemed a little lucky to have met a very nice and gentle adult.

In the darkness, Xiaoyu blinked slightly, feeling Luo Yan's embrace, and for a moment there seemed to be a smile on his lips.

She seems to be easily satisfied.

A simple hug~

. . . . . . . .

While Luo Yan was enjoying the warm fragrance and jade, outside Lanxiu Villa, Mo Ya slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Feng who came to deliver the meal.

The other party was still wearing a blue and white tights, with a long strip on his shoulders moving in the wind, looking cool and handsome, but his pretty face was a bit paler than before, and his eyes were a bit more tired.

"You are hurt?!"

Mo Ya looked at the pale Bai Feng, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

Bai Feng threw the food box to Mo Ya casually, then jumped slightly, sat next to Mo Ya, leaned on his back, leaned on him tiredly, and said slowly: " The plan to assassinate Ninth Young Master Han Fei failed. He was protected by a master, who should be the Guigu disciple you mentioned.

The opponent only used one sword, and it knocked us all back. The one who made the move from Lao Liu was seriously injured, while the others were slightly injured.

It also has something to do with our carelessness. "

After Bai Feng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned silently on Mo Ya's back.

"Are you OK?"

Mo Ya suddenly felt that the lunch box in his hand was no longer fragrant, and asked in a deep voice.

He is extremely concerned about his younger brother Bai Feng.

"You'll be fine after a while~"

Bai Feng shook his head slightly, then seemed to think of something, opened his eyes, glanced at the starry sky, and continued:

"The general is extremely angry about this. He asked you to go back and take charge of these things. As for Mr. Luo, the Emerald Tiger will send people over to monitor and protect you secretly."

"It seems that our opponent in the future will be this Guigu sect member. It will be difficult to deal with~"

Mo Ya's eyes flickered and he said with a slightly solemn expression.

Bai Feng nodded. He still had some fresh memories of today's sword attack. The opponent's sword energy was too ferocious and overbearing, extremely corrosive, and made people feel extremely suffocating. It was as if facing a fierce tiger, the opponent slapped him. He patted you on the head.

If you can't stop it, you will die!

"The good days are coming to an end~"

Mo Ya glanced at Lanxiu Villa with some reluctance. Following Luo Yan was quite interesting, at least it was easier than performing a mission.

The most important thing is that Luo Yan is easy to get along with and interesting to talk to. He learned a lot.

Of course, you also need to watch less, listen less, and think less during this period.

After all, those conjectured news are a bit scary.

"What, you still want to follow him?"

Bai Feng heard the meaning of Mo Ya's words, and a touch of confusion and doubt flashed across his handsome face, and he asked.

He really couldn't see anything good about Luo Yan that deserved Mo Ya's reluctance to leave him.

"If there is a choice, there is nothing wrong with it."

Mo Ya chuckled lightly, opened the food box, and started eating. At the same time, he did not forget to say to Bai Feng: "You can't go to Goulan, the last time I suggested you go. If you don't go, you might not have a chance in the future. After all, Our enemy this time is different from the past, the Guigu disciples, this big guy is scary~"

As he spoke, Mo Crow curled his lips.

"Are you scared?"

Bai Feng asked with a frown.

"I'm afraid that if you are hacked to death, you will still be a little chick until you die~"

Mo Ya chuckled and joked.

"I'm not young anymore!"

Bai Feng glared at Mo Crow in shame, and retorted that he was no longer a young bird, he could fly alone.

Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng who didn't understand what he meant, and suddenly couldn't hold back and started laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Bai Feng asked in a deep voice. He felt that Mo Ya was laughing at him.

"Smelly boy~"

Mo Crow shook his head and didn't explain anything. He just stretched out his hand to rub his head and cursed with a smile.

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya extremely angrily, as if he felt that Mo Ya didn't respect him!

The two quarreled for a long time.

The night is getting deeper.

. . . . . . . .

Hanwang Palace.

In Han Fei's palace, all the lights in the palace have been extinguished, and it is pitch black, silent, and a bit dead.

At this moment, in a room.

Han Fei knelt down in front of the table, neatly dressed, without lighting a lamp, just sitting there on his knees.

Under the moonlight, he could only see a simple box placed on the table in front of him. The box was quite slender and seemed to contain something extremely important. It was so important that Han Fei's face was as dark as water and his brows were furrowed. , seems to be thinking about something.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was dawn.

Han Fei stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the box, and a broken and broken ancient sword was revealed. He slowly reached out to touch the hilt. The moment he touched the sword, all the light around him was swallowed up. , and at the same time, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was swallowed up, as if forming a unique realm, sealing off everything around it.

Everything seemed to be frozen.

And Han Fei also held the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the darkness, wearing armor, with long silver-gray hair, and his eyes covered by black cloth. He looked haggard and unreal, and his whole body was filled with the smell of death.

Floating in the void.

Like a lifeless ghost.

Han Fei was still sitting on his knees, looking at the ghost as a living person.

As time goes by, the two seem to be involved in death and life, slowly entangled, and the entanglement becomes deeper and deeper.

"This is the path I chose."

Han Fei looked at the sword spirit in front of him and said softly. The solemnity in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his eyes seemed to be more determined and less confused.

Yes, this path was his choice, and even if he was shattered to pieces, he would have no regrets.

Ni Lin calmly "watched" his master and nodded slightly.

It seems like we are signing some ancient contract