Let's see. "

Wuqing sat in the corner with a cold face, didn't even bother to say hello, raised her head inadvertently, and collided with Fei Yu's gaze, the girl was stunned, and then looked away.

"What's wrong?" Tie Shou noticed her strangeness and lowered his head to ask.

"He..." Ruthless seemed unbelievable, "He likes cold blood."

Iron Hand was also stunned.

Wang Yun and Zhuiming were especially good at chatting, the two chattered together and hated seeing each other late, Fei Yu followed behind, as if a hundred flies were stuffed into their ears.

"Come here and have a cup of tea." Leng Xue rescued Fei Yu from the abyss of pain in time.

The round table was surrounded by Wu Qing and Mr. Zhuge. The small stove was steaming with heat. Mr. picked up the teapot and filled a cup for the young man, and was about to pass it to Fei Yu's hand. He blocked it with his hand, but the hot tea still splashed all over him.

Ruthlessly and indifferently drank his cup, Mr. Zhuge coughed dryly: "Take a towel and wipe it off, sir."

Cold-blooded looked at Ruthless strangely.

Tie Shou, Zhui Ming and Wang Yun took their seats one after another. Wang Yun's excitement didn't diminish at all as he popped out his mouth like beans. He asked Tie Shou: "Tie Butou, I heard that your boxing skills are quite Well, I am also very interested in kung fu in boxing and kicking, I wonder if I can ask for a lesson today."

Tie Shou looked at Mr. Zhuge, who nodded, and Tie Shou said hello.

Wang Yun is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is good at light work, and his boxing skills are not bad. After three or two moves, he did not let the iron hand take advantage of the slightest advantage. The faint smell of blood on the hands.

It was probably at that time that the wound opened.

Leng Xue threw his sword at Wang Yunfei, but was deflected by Fei Yu's internal force on the way. The duel between the two turned into a four-person battle. Wang Yun howled, "Good kung fu, really good kung fu!"

Ruthless and cold looking at the battle situation, a moment later, the girl closed her eyes and began to gather her will, but Mr. Zhuge patted her shoulder lightly, opened her eyes and looked at Mr. Zhuge, and Mr. Zhuge shook his head at her.

"They're too aggressive." The girl frowned.

"If the enemy doesn't move, I don't move." The gentleman watched the chess without saying a word.

The cold-blooded roar had changed, he didn't even dodge when Fei Yu's sword stabbed at him, it was too late to withdraw the sword, the iron hand grabbed him and threw it behind him, smashing Fei Yu's sword into pieces with his fist .

Tick-tock blood trickled down Iron Hand's arm.

Leng Xue rushed to his limbs from behind and entangled him with his fangs, biting his injured right shoulder.

But it didn't bite down for a long time.

The two Feiyun riders were already shocked by the cold-blooded change in front of them, their iron hands were panting heavily, cold sweat kept leaking from their foreheads, they dared not move, cold-blooded breath sprayed on his neck.

Suddenly, Tie Youxia reached out and touched Leng Xue's head.

The little junior raised his face in a daze, lost strength in his hands and feet, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Tie Shou seemed to have narrowly escaped death, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, he lay on the ground and couldn't help laughing like he was crazy.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but it was the same with wild animals in his hometown.

(fourteen)

Leng Xue closed his eyes, what he thought of was no longer the obscenity in his dream, but the blood dripping from his iron hand, he was afraid, so his eyes were open, bloodshot.

He was curled up in the room alone, it was dark, only the dim light of a red candle.

With the sound of the door opening, he smelled the familiar smell of blood.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you again?" All the emotions in the cold-blooded voice began to dry up.

Behind him was the low laughter of the iron hand, the puppy arched Leng Xue's legs, it was very intimate, Leng Xue pulled Han Han into his arms and hugged him, but he didn't dare to use force.

"You, why do you look like an animal." Tie Shou walked behind him, wanted to wrap his arms around him, but gave up because he pulled the wound, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry..."

"I dream of you every day." Leng Xue suddenly interrupted Tie Shou, and the senior brother didn't answer, and listened quietly.

"I dreamed that you were naked to the waist. I was a wolf. You touched my fur. The temperature made me feel like I was going crazy." Leng Xue looked at Han Han, as if these words were not meant for Tie Shou. There was silence, before a cold-blooded sigh came out, the next second he felt himself being lifted up in the air.

Leng Xue exclaimed in surprise and raised his hand to slap him, but stopped after realizing who the other party was, and pressed him against the wall with iron hands, the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

"You're crazy!" Leng Xue glared fiercely at Tieshou.

The second senior brother stretched out his hand to grab his thigh, and twisted that leg around his waist forcibly. The two lower bodies rubbed past each other, trying to struggle in cold blood, but the force of the iron hand was so strong that it hurt.

"Isn't that what you were doing that day?" Tie Shou said, "Crossing me with your legs?"

The touch brought pleasure, the cold-blooded breathing became more and more rapid, and the body temperature became higher and higher.

"Do you think you are the only one who can't live in peace?" Tie Shou's face was close to him, the distance between his lips was only an inch, and the big man's expression was ferocious. He clamped his cold-blooded jaw with his other hand, just like that day Copy of the scene.

"You stupid wolf in heat." Like scolding and scolding, he stared coldly into Tie Shou's eyes, watching Tie Shou leaning down to kiss him, once, twice, repeatedly.

Leng Xue bit Tieshou's lip, Tieshou let out a scream, strangled Leng Xue's waist tightly, and the two entangled and almost embedded into each other's body.

The cold-blooded head is bursting, he can only feel his lower body being held by someone, with a thick layer of calloused roughness, touching and kneading up and down, he wants to clamp his legs, but is separated by Iron Hand's waist couldn't be closed, and the wave of happiness almost swallowed his reason.

"I...I'm going to go crazy." The cold-blooded words were broken, he was afraid of hurting the iron hand, just like in a dream, the iron hand lightly bit the flesh on the side of his neck, and said: "If you can't tame it, you will kill him." Hello."

Leng Xue seemed to be relieved suddenly, and hugged Tie Shou's broad back tightly, the blood oozed out and rubbed against his skin, scorching hot, like a cast iron furnace glowing with charcoal fire.

It was cold outside.

Ruthlessly said: "They should be fine." But don't see evil, don't listen to evil.

Unsurprisingly, the husband gave an "oh" and said to Fei Yunqi who was sitting at the same table: "Look, it's all right, don't worry."

Fei Yu and Wang Yun didn't know where they came from, they just felt embarrassed for the trouble they had caused.

Wuqing said again: "The iron hand was only bitten by cold blood a few times, very often, very normal."

Wang Yun was puzzled, but Fei Yu's face suddenly turned red.

The little girl hid her deep smile under the teacup.

She didn't think there was any ambiguity in what she said, and she couldn't underestimate the goddess catch.

Right.

(fifteen)

It is rare for the two scholars in the family to sit down and have a good meal together.

Bao Zheng said: "I heard that Tie Butou has been coming and going quite frequently recently."

Zhu Xiaolian replied: "Yes, Tie Butou said he doesn't mind getting married."

Bao Zheng almost choked to death with a mouthful of steamed buns, Zhu Xiaolian was so frightened that he patted his back desperately, Master Bao burst into tears after a burst of coughing.

"Tie Butou is pretty good, but his personality is a bit rough." Mr. Zhu's affection for his younger brother was quite lenient, and Bao Zheng remained silent for a long time.

"Forget it, Xiao Leng isn't too careful, as long as he likes it." Zhu Xiaolian said to himself, Bao Zheng sighed: "No one ever told me about it."

"I told you, you just said 'oh.'"

"Oh?"

"God knows what you're thinking." Zhu Xiaolian has long been used to Bao Zheng's mental state of wandering in vain, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time. Young Master Zhu cut, and switched to the next topic, "Recently There are many rumors that General Pang is recruiting troops, and the intention of rebellion is obvious."

"His intention to rebel is not always obvious." Bao Zheng found it funny.

"This kind of thing can be a joke." The elder brother gave him a white look.

"What does it have to do with me." Bao Zheng smiled helplessly, "What is my relationship with him?"

Zhu Xiaolian couldn't say anything, he stared at Bao Zheng for a long time: "Does he like you?"

Bao Zheng lowered his head, thinking of Pang Tong's phrase "interesting, really interesting".

"I don't know." Bao Zheng said softly, "But I don't like him."

The scholar's legs are almost as good as ever. Afterwards, more and more rich families from Changzhou Mansion invited him to paint. Some of them took a fancy to Mr. Bao's brother's reputation, and some really appreciated Zhu Xiaolian's talent. No matter what, Mr. Zhu would is willing to go.

Young Master walked slowly on the road, and his feet still hurt a little, but he always wanted to move around after being idle for so long, so he didn't ask someone to find a carriage to pick him up, so he couldn't walk a few steps before he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Brother Zhu." The voice was loud and juvenile.

Zhu Xiaolian turned his head, if the person behind him was not still wearing heavy armor, he might not have recognized him clearly, leading a white horse, the man showed a bright smile at him: "Brother Zhu, do you still remember me? "

"... General Li?" Zhu Xiaolian thought of the general who came and left in a hurry that day.

When Dong Lai fell into the water, he was also the one who rescued him, and thank you for his kindness.

"Yeah, it's me." Li Mu smiled childishly and cutely.

"Long time no see. Are you here to return the umbrella again? Donglai isn't here." Zhu Xiaolian asked.

"The umbrella has been returned to Mr. Pei, but I did come to look for him." The disappointment on Li Mu's face was too obvious, and he was also a straightforward character, "I sent troops a while ago, but now I came to the palace in a hurry when I returned to the court. Come on, it’s a coincidence that we still can’t meet.”

Hearing that Li Mu is leaving again,

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