Disarmed and returned to the field

Just when Xu Luyao was looking around in a daze, Xie San bent down suddenly, grabbed his arms, pulled them up at once, and held them in his arms, between the emperor and his body.

"How could I leave you?" Xie San whispered in his ear, "Ayao, even if I want to die, I will never leave you."

Xu Luyao was shocked.

Tears almost couldn't help but flow out.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Leave as soon as you want! What are you talking about! If you are late, you won't be able to join the cavalry!"

The horse ran.

There was a crisp "crack" sound all the way along the road, and in the wind and sand, one could faintly hear the copper bells of the horse team ringing in the whistling wind.

It's just that the three of them have such complicated thoughts.

As soon as the sun went down, the Gobi Desert was so cold that you couldn't see your fingers. Naturally, the horse team couldn't move forward, so they built a bonfire in a place sheltered from the wind.

Xie San and the little emperor would not get any good treatment, they were tied to the outer axle of the carriage, and the little emperor shivered from the cold at night.

Xie San couldn't bear it, so he begged the "Khitan Brothers" to get him a leather vest to wear with a calm face.

The Khitan man laughed strangely: "You want clothes? All right, do you have anything valuable to exchange?"

Xie San thought for a while, and said with a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, of course." The little emperor nuzzled, "Brother, this nobleman has an emerald green finger on his body, but it is worth a lot. Search it, it should still be there."

Zhao Li was in a trance from the cold at first, but when he heard this, he regained his energy and said angrily, "Ah San! You bastard! How many times do you want to sell this finger?!"

No matter how the little emperor struggled, the Khitan man ignored him and snatched the wrench from his arms.

The little emperor gasped with anger: "Bastard! Barbarians!"

Xie San hurriedly coaxed him: "Calm down, calm down. Your Majesty, life-saving is important."

"That's the finger wrench I gave you!" The little emperor yelled at him, then pursed his mouth, tears welling in his eyes, endured it for a long time, and finally turned his head and ignored him.

Xie San looked at his back, he knew that Zhao Li was waiting for him to coax him, just like the old days, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

It was not the Khitan man who brought the leather coat, but Xu Luyao.

He looked at Jie San coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ayao?"

"You can give him the leather jacket." Xu Luyao said. "But I have one condition."

"Huh?" Xie San was confused, "What? What conditions?"

Xu Luyao threw the clothes on Zhao Li, pointed at Xie San and said, "You, come to my tent and serve the bed."

"What?!" Xie San's face twisted suddenly, "Servant?!"

Before Xie San could express his position, Xu Luyao had already grabbed his clothes and kissed him fiercely.

"Hmm..." Jie San was so stimulated that he didn't even regain his sanity for a long time.

It was the little emperor who reacted first and got angry. If the rope wasn't long enough, he would have rushed up long ago: "You barbarian! Let him go!"

Xu Luyao turned back coldly, and said with a sneer, "Oh? What's the matter? Are you jealous?" He reached out to touch San's face as he spoke, "So what if you're jealous?"

The little emperor was furious.

The corners of Xie San's eyes twitched: "Ayao..." Why did he feel that this scene was so weird, that he looked like a little daughter-in-law being molested?

Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Luyao had already untied his rope, dragged him into his tent, walked all the way, and everyone winked at his actions, which was quite meaningful.

As soon as he entered the tent, Xu Luyao pushed Xie San down on the animal skin, and then began to undress himself.

Xie San only felt hairy on his back, not knowing what evil Xu Luyao had fallen into recently: "Ah, Ayao... calm down..."

Xu Luyao looked at him coldly, and while taking off his clothes, he said: "I feel hot all over today, just like when you and I slept together a few times before. There are people who have fought face to face with you before, After reading it, I said it was planted with a kind of poison... If I guessed correctly, it was developed by you, General Xie, the famous Wushan Yunyu, right?"

Xie San was taken aback: "You, you know?"

Xu Luyao leaned in front of him, and suddenly sneered at him: "Xie San, when did you get on me? You are really vicious."

Xie San was taken aback again, and smiled wryly, "Ayao, you misunderstood. It's not me."

"If it wasn't you, why didn't you tell me?" Xu Luyao asked.

Xie San looked at him and was speechless.

Seeing his appearance at that time, I thought of all the sins I had committed, and regret and shame rushed into my heart. How could he say it at that time, how dare he say it?

Xu Luyao had already stripped off his clothes, unbuttoned his skirt, and bowed his head to kiss.

Xie San pressed his shoulder violently.

"Don't want it?" Xu Luyao asked expressionlessly.

Xie San had a black thread on his head, stayed for a long time, then he was relieved, sighed and said, "Come on!"

Quite the determination of a strong man to cut his wrists.

When Xu Luyao heard this, he had already started to act, but he never took the initiative. He didn't know how to start. He didn't know how to do anything except kiss. After kissing the boss for a while, Jie San lost his patience, and the atmosphere like sacrifice and atonement was destroyed. It's spotless.

It's just that Xu Luyao's naked body rubbed back and forth against him, which was quite confusing, so Xie San simply gritted his teeth and threw him in a wolf's arms.

"Why did you untie the rope again?!" Xu Luyao exclaimed in shock, "Let me go!"

"My lord, you asked me to sleep with you!" Xie San laughed and took off his clothes with lightning speed, revealing his good brother who was already at war.

"Then he has to take good care of him." He leaned over Xu Luyao and said in a very erotic and affectionate manner.