The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

This is the second barrier-free contact between the two.Although they didn't say it clearly, they both seemed to tacitly acquiesce in something, which was much more familiar and smoother than the first time.There is no need to be reserved, let alone take responsibility, so naturally there is no scruples, only a hard work.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Dugu's actions fully proved that he was fulfilling his promise, and worked hard with the goal of Song Wei not being able to escape the next day.This time it's not just as simple as turning it over and over again, you can do whatever you want, and do it as you like.Press if you want to press, bend if you want to bend, hang if you want to hang, twist if you want to twist.Then I was very pleasantly surprised to find that the beauty in my arms is extremely flexible and super sensitive, even if it is kneaded into a ball, it is almost pierced, and it can still twitch and emit water all over pink.

The juice splashes, like pinching a ripe berry, and the sweet and ripe aroma makes people salivate and can't stop.

But the next moment, Dugu Mian didn't think so anymore.Because the expression and posture of this berry are too enjoyable and presumptuous.The soft and relaxed limbs, the lazy and blurred smile, the sweet and satisfied moans, all of which have to give people the illusion that they are serving the master.

Dugu was suddenly unhappy.With a hoarse voice, he said maliciously: "Song Xiaoyin, do you admit it, you are born to be a man."

Song Wei's eyes were narrowed into a slit, completely out of focus, and she replied weakly: "So what? You figure it out, I didn't ask you to go up." After taking a few breaths, she said, "Also, don't crawl around. Go ahead, use some flashy tricks. If you want to prove that I was picked by a man, you must first prove that the man who hit me is indeed a man... Ah!"

This barrier-free hand-to-hand fight lasted until almost dawn.

Before losing consciousness, Song Wei gave an order very rationally: "Get me...cleaned up before going to bed, or...you will destroy your...children's roots..." Then he fell forward very simply, hitting his head on Dugu On the shoulders, and then the whole upper body slid limply until it was stopped by the opponent's arm.

Dugu was stunned for a moment, as if he had just understood what he said, he grabbed his shoulder and lifted it up, shaking it a few times, but there was no reaction at all.Even though this guy passed out, he still had a half-smile on his face, so happy that he floated in mid-air, and suddenly he couldn't help laughing, and his anger dissipated inexplicably.In an instant, he became aggrieved again, added a little more strength, pinched his waist and moved vigorously, finally, like a long-distance traveler who had unloaded his burden, he lay down on his back, took a deep breath, and let Song Wei lie on his body .The skin at the joint seemed to grow together because it was too moist, and it was impossible to tell whose touch was whose temperature.

After resting for a while, Dugu got up and turned on the light, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and there was a knock on the door.Originally, the two guards took turns staying outside his bedroom at night, but due to special circumstances tonight, they took turns standing outside the door.Hearing that the movement had changed, he thoughtfully asked what was needed.So hot water, towels, handkerchiefs and clothes were quickly delivered, and Dugu Mian fixed it by herself, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the person on the bed and scrub it.Thinking of the last threat, I couldn't help laughing.What a little fox with his nose on his face. The first time he was so scared that he looked like a pustule, but the second time he dared to speak nonsense and point fingers.I'm not angry, but rather amusing.

I didn't pay attention to it before, and I didn't know it clearly through the bed curtain, but now under the light, I found that Song Wei's body was red and purple, which was much more serious than the first time.Especially on both sides of the waist, there are black and blue finger prints, as if they have been hit by iron sand.Dugu knew that his hands were strong, and he habitually withdrew his strength when dealing with people who didn't have much skill.When I saw this, I realized that I didn't know how many times I didn't control it well, and I lost my sense of proportion.He raised his hand and pressed it lightly. Sure enough, he felt the pain, and the body under his palm trembled instinctively.Suddenly, he thought, this kid looks like Gu owes Xiangu to death, and he doesn't know if it's real or just pretending.

Suddenly some complicated and unspeakable emotions came up in my heart, I shook my head and went to sleep.

Song Wei woke up from hunger.He was 1 unwilling to get up, and was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, but his stomach kept growling.I was so hungry that it felt like something had punched a hole in my stomach.With soft hands and feet, he rolled out of bed and almost fell directly to the ground.Fortunately, his head hit the bed frame, and he raised his arms in time to hug the bedposts and woke up.

After sitting in a daze for a while, I was not only hungry, but also cold.He looked down and saw that there was nothing hanging on, so he turned around and started looking for clothes.Looking around, the room was clean and tidy, not to mention that there were no clothes he could wear, even the fragments of Taoist robes that fell on the ground last night were all swept away.

Sighing secretly, he stood up, tore off the sheet, wrapped it into a robe, put on his shoes, and walked out slowly.As soon as he walked outside, the door opened automatically.Looking up, he saw a guard next to Dugu Xiaohou, who was blocking the door, but asked very politely: "May I ask what you want, Mr. Song?"

Song Weidao: "I don't know where my luggage is? Please help me get my clothes. Also, can you bring me some food?" Anyway, these people have searched everything carefully inside and out, maybe it's worse than myself cooked.

Qin Xian agreed, turned around and went out, closing the door very considerately.

Song Wei supported the table and sat down, not daring to sit still, half of her buttocks were pressed against the edge of the stool, and she kept cursing "beasts" in her heart.However, it is undeniable that the "beast" is quite good in bed, and the service is not unpleasant.Things have come to this point, it's no big deal to treat him as a temporary fire bag friend.

There is a ready-made tea set on the table.Song Wei poured a cup of cold tea, took a sip, became even more hungry, and was desperately distracted to think about things.

This life is less than 20 years old. The bad things in front of me may seem troublesome, but they may not last for too long.The previous encounter was purely a lottery.When this article is turned over, I will try to find a kind woman.After all, in this day and age, unkind men are everywhere, and unkind women are a minority.I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to hook up outside, but when I think about the seriousness of the matchmaking, living with a woman I don't know, living with a woman I don't know, every day, and having a child, I have to eat and drink, and Song Wei feels a little uncomfortable.He knew that that kind of life was not really what he wanted.

Thinking about whether there was something or not, Qin Xian knocked on the door and came in, put on his clothes with both hands, and then went out again.After a while, he knocked on the door again and led the hotel staff in to set the meal. At this time, Song Wei had already put on her clothes.

Song Wei picked up the chopsticks, and without waiting for the guard to leave, she asked, "What's your name, big brother?"

Qin Xian was very surprised. On second thought, it seemed that this handsome young man didn't know how to write the word "restrained".Seeing his kind and pure smile, and seeing the meaning of the young master, he still needs to be with him all the way, so he replied: "The villain Qin Xian is the guard of the prince."

Song Wei casually asked: "Brother Qin, have you eaten yet?

Qin Xian didn't expect his second sentence to be this, and was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Eat a bite if you haven't eaten? I can't eat so much, Brother Qin, don't be disgusted."

Qin Xian hurriedly said: "No, no, I have eaten."

"Then I won't be polite." Song Wei was very hungry, and immediately buried herself in eating.After taking a few bites, he paused for a while, chose the most appetizing dish, poured rice into it, mixed it twice, his whole face almost fell into the big bowl, and directly pulled it into his mouth with chopsticks, chewing No chewing, just swallow it.

Qin Xian was ready to go out, but he was taken aback by his unrestrained eating, he was almost ruder than the men in the military camp.After looking at it twice, it's not so ugly. For no reason, I feel like a little animal cub that hasn't had enough, it's just pitiful.

"Song, Mr. Song, take a sip of soup and be careful not to choke." Qin Xian poured a bowl of soup for him and put it beside him.

"Well, thank you...thank you." Song Wei waited for the bottom of the big bowl to reach the bottom, and then raised her head, with a circle of vegetable juice rice grains hanging on her lips, she picked up the bowl and drank the soup with a "gudong gudong".Finally, he took a long breath, licked his tongue, wiped his mouth, and sighed: "Hey, I'm starving to death." Then he ate half a bowl of vegetables before patting his stomach and finishing work.

Qin Xian asked: "Young Master Song, have you finished your meal? Should I ask the guy to come in and clean up?"

"Well, good." Song Wei hiccupped, "Brother Qin, you know that it's my donkey, where is it? Has anyone fed it?"

Qin Xian was startled by the word "hmm", and couldn't help but laugh.I thought that when he woke up, he would ask the young master where he was going, but he didn't expect that he would ask the donkey.Thinking of the feat of Mr. Song last night, he couldn't stop laughing.He grinned and said, "Master's donkey is in the stables behind the hostel, and he has ordered the staff to feed the fodder on time."

Song Wei stood up: "Brother Qin, can I go and see Eun Ang?"

Qin Xian looked at his wobbly appearance, wondering: "Do we have to go now? Why don't we go tomorrow?"

"I haven't seen it for two days. This guy will be irritable even if he doesn't see me for a day, and I think it's important. Brother Qin, if you are worried, can you go with me?"

The bright eyes blinked at him, and he couldn't say the words of refusal.It's nothing to think about, Qin Xian nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go with you."

It took twice as long as usual to walk to the backyard stables.As soon as Song Wei appeared, Er Ang jumped up and down happily, calling "En Ang, Er Ang".If it weren't for the rope tied to it, it would have jumped on it long ago.Song Wei walked over, hugged the donkey's head to make out, and muttered: "Well, it's better for you." After touching the head, he then touched the stomach, babbling, "I'm not here, no one will bring you a supper, right? Look hungry Have you lost weight? Am I the only one who treats you best?"

Bending over the pillars to fetch fodder.Qin Xian saw his difficult appearance of not being able to bow down, so he quickly grabbed a hand and handed it over.Song Wei thanked her, and stood up to add another meal to Er Ang.One person and one donkey seemed to communicate without hindrance, Qin Xian didn't find it funny.I thought to myself that this young man is actually not bad at heart, he is not really a villain.

Song Wei fed the grass, and gave Nang Shun the hair.At this time, it was already dark, and there was no one else in the stables.Song Weichong Qin Xian said: "Brother Qin, you have to go busy, don't waste time with me." Seeing Qin Xian shaking his head, he smiled wryly, "Look at me like this, can I still run? Unless I don't want to die. Let's talk about Xiaohou Master even recognizes my mother, so where should I go?"

Qin Xian couldn't answer, so he just shook his head: "Young Master ordered to take care of Mr. Song, this is Qin Xian's business."

Song Wei continued to smile wryly, with a bit of sarcasm: "Take care? Brother Qin is a good person, and he really takes care of me. But the meaning of Little Marquis, isn't it that Brother Qin wants to watch over me?"

Qin Xian remained silent.

Song Weidao: "Brother Qin, I don't know how you Xiaohou usually treat me like this, how do you deal with it?"

Qin Xian thought to himself, where have I met someone like you before.Confused: "What does Mr. Song mean? I don't understand."

Song Wei looked at him with clear and open eyes: "It's just like me, who he thinks has made a mistake and is put to bed by him, what is the attitude of the young master? Is there a practice? Putting people who made mistakes to bed , I have learned this. Of course, the appearance is probably decent. And then, can getting into bed offset the mistakes? How many times and how long, in his mind, can it offset the mistakes? The two things are counted separately? Or in the end, going to bed has become a mistake, and the two crimes are counted together? I think it’s not a secret. If Brother Qin can say it, it will make me feel a little bit relieved. The first time I met When it comes to this kind of thing, it’s okay if you don’t think about it, but once you think about it... you’ll be terribly afraid.”

The autumn wind is bleak, and the hair is blowing wildly.Song Wei pretended to be relaxed, but Qin Xian could hear the meaning of self-injury and misery, and almost couldn't help revealing the truth.I thought to myself, this young man is really unlucky, he was only caught last night, and the news from Xidu came this morning. Although Cui Zhen's master and servant are still at large, the golden seal and jade book have disappeared.The little marquis refused to let him speak, but his intentions were obvious.

After being silent for a while, he said: "As subordinates, how dare we speak nonsense about the private matters of the young master. Don't worry, Mr. Song, the young master will not embarrass you."

Song Wei's eyes were burning, and she asked, "Why am I not worried?"

"Actually... the young master speaks right and wrong, and clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments. Mr. Song didn't... didn't make any big mistakes. I believe the young master has a clear decision in his heart."

Song Wei still looked at him: "Brother Qin thinks so? Thank you Brother Qin for comforting me."

Qin Xian stopped looking at him: "It's getting dark soon, Mr. Song, go back."

The two returned to Dugu's room, Song Wei asked: "Can I go to my own room?"

Qin Xian replied: "Mr. Song's room was withdrawn by Master Xuan Qing last night, we have to wait for the young master to come back to make a decision."

Song Wei said dejectedly: "Forget it." Regardless of whether Qin Xian was still in the room, he took off his shoes and fell on the bed, closing his eyes.Before I could think of more ideas, I really fell asleep because I was too tired.