There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Now, this woman who is popular in later generations is sitting next to him alive. Can the potter watch her follow Wang Yun into the fire pit again, to be used, harmed, and played with?

Tao Shang knew that he couldn't, not only because of his pity for Diao Chan's life experience, but more importantly, he had already developed a sense of responsibility for this woman in his heart.

Find ways to change these, potters can not shirk.

Although the pottery merchant is not an indomitable hero, nor is he a pretentious hero who can lose his domineering aura, but according to Xu Chu's words, it is the pottery merchant's bounden duty to protect the ladies.

Men should make their women valuable.

"If you trust me, just leave it to me. I will find a way to help him fulfill your adoptive father's wish, and there is no need for him to sacrifice himself, let alone you follow him to sacrifice yourself." The potter said softly. , not loud, and sounds surprisingly relaxing.

But these calm words sounded so firm and reassuring in Diaochan's ears.

"My lord, is there a way?" Diao Chan's heart, which was gradually getting lonely, came alive again in an instant with the words of the potter, a sweet feeling that could not be described in words, for some reason, was gradually filling her heart.

The potter said with a smile: "Of course it is true, but then again, if I can really help you do it, how should you thank me?"

This incident caused Diao Chan to commit a crime of embarrassing the property of Situ's mansion, which was completely destroyed in a fire in Luoyang.

"I don't have any money." Diao Chan said slightly embarrassed.

"No money? It's not easy to handle." The pottery merchant blinked slightly, and said with a smile, "What does the girl have?"

Diao Chan's face turned red like a rosy cloud, she looked at the potter quietly, a strange color suddenly flashed in Xing's eyes.

Seeing this, the pottery merchant was shocked, his eyes were completely different from Diao Chan's in normal times! ?

How to describe it?Very tempting.

Some women are born with a kind of charm and obsequiousness that can attract men. Sometimes it is not determined by their appearance, but a temperament that cannot be described in words. Some people call this kind of woman a stunner, Some people call this temperament sexy.

In Bianshui back then, the centurion of the Xiliang Army who hijacked Wang Yun and Huangfu Song's chariot and drove them out was following Diao Chan's way.

Diao Chan's eyes at this moment are completely different from the suffering and helplessness just now, they are full of charming tenderness, watery, blurred and fluctuating.

"What do you want me to have, my lord?" Diao Chan moved her body closer to the potter. Before she came to see the pottery from Huai County, she specially changed into a red dress for the convenience of riding a horse. At this moment, her body was slightly tilted. , and the outline of the body curve is extremely obvious.

"It's not good to show your timidity!" The pottery merchant covered his nose, his face turned pale, and he leaned back unconsciously.

Seeing the potter suddenly dodging backwards, Diao Chan couldn't help being a little surprised.

A wicked idea suddenly arises in Diao Chan's mind. This seemingly invulnerable man, who usually seems to be joking and laughing, now seems to be not without weaknesses.

Diaochan looked at the potter who had moved a little farther to hide from her, changed her sitting posture, and tentatively stretched one leg towards the potter slowly, her movements were extremely gentle and slow.

Until one of her little feet lightly touched the potter's leg.

Tao Shang couldn't help but tremble all over, a hot current flowed down his thighs and instantly filled his extremely sensitive body! ?

A bad idea came to the potter's mind!

The frail body that he passed through possessed seemed to have never been shot!And extremely sensitive!

The soul can be possessed, but the physical quality is the experience in the soul and cannot be changed. This is an iron-clad fact and cannot be changed!

Diao Chan's feet began to gently caress the potter's legs, once, once, gently and soothingly

"boy"

"My nima!" The potter's hand covering his nose suddenly stretched out, grabbed Diao Chan's jade feet, and said helplessly, "Enough is enough!"

Diao Chan's feet were caught in the hands of the potter, she couldn't help but blushed, she just deliberately teased the potter, but she didn't really want to do anything.

Girls in ancient times regarded their feet as their faces. Although she was wearing shoes at this moment, it was the first time that her feet were held tightly by a man. Diao Chan blushed shyly and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

Speaking of this, Diao Chan couldn't go on, she just stared blankly at the two extremely conspicuous blood marks hanging on the potter's nose

"You have a nosebleed?"

This time it was the potter who blushed!

Nosebleeds after being rubbed by a girl's feet on her thighs, the sensitivity of this body is really

Shame!

If there is a chance to do it all over again, the potter would really like to discuss with God: Can I be allowed to transmigrate into a budding, five senses resistant to pressure, such as Zhang Fei and Lu Bu.

"Hahahahaha..." Diao Chan couldn't hold it anymore, her silver bell-like laughter filled the grass.

Poorly, the potter took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, condensed it into two buns, blocked his nostrils on one side and one on the right, sat on the spot, staring dryly at the night sky in the distance.

In his previous life, he was quite masculine and experienced in this life, but because of this stupid bird in his previous life, he was so downcast.

Embarrassed to the traverser

"Okay, I didn't do it on purpose." After Diao Chan finished laughing, she moved her body shyly to the potter's side, and looked tentatively at the sullen gentleman.

The potter was silent.

Diao Chan blushed, stared timidly at the potter for a while, and after a while, slowly leaned her head on the potter's shoulder.

At the moment Diao Chan's head rested on the potter's shoulder, a large flame suddenly ignited far away!

The fire seemed to be quite large, and from a distance, it seemed to be able to redden the entire night sky.

"A big fire"

Diao Chan let out a cry in surprise, her whole body weight was tilted onto the potter's arms and shoulders, she felt extremely at ease at this moment, the fire that protruded for unknown reasons seemed to witness the deep affection between them in Diao Chan's eyes bless.

"Heaven has eyes, could it be that a different phase came down to congratulate you and me on our date of love?" Diao Chan said happily in a low voice: "It's God's will, Diao Chan will honor the King in this life, and there is no other request."

A woman in love loves nothing more than to speculate, and to attribute unexplained natural phenomena to romance and oracles.

"Ah, maybe maybe it is." The pottery merchant knew that it was Xu Chu and Mi Fang's Baibo army who had burned down the livestock pen of one of the four great families.

"It's so beautiful." Diao Chan's beautiful eyes became more blurred, as if immersed in the "romantic" firelight.

"Yeah, it's really beautiful." The potter's eyes stared at the fire, and his eyes were a little straight, but he was not immersed in "romantic", but immersed in "wasting" Xu Chu and Mi Fang, the fire must have been a little bigger ?

But fortunately, with such a big fire, the prominent families in Hanoi should immediately take up the pole and come to sue for peace!

"Diao Chan, I want to ask you to do me a favor?"

Diao Chan leaned on the potter's shoulder, looked at the flame of blessing in the distance, and said softly, "What?"

"Pick me up with your feet later, I urgently need to exercise to overcome it now." The potter took off the handkerchief that blocked his nostrils, and said through gritted teeth.

Chapter 1 Seventeen Years and Years