Jade blood gun

The warm wind from a moment ago changed his face in an instant, and rushed towards him in a turbulent manner, which made Wang Wu almost breathless.She had enjoyed the wind blowing head-on during the horse race, making the cloak flutter and blowing the long hair flying in all directions, but now, she can only close her eyes desperately, letting the wind whistling in her ears, her clothes His sleeves frantically slapped his ankles that were useless in the air.

At some point, the hands that were originally holding onto Zhao Yun's arm had already moved to Zhao Yun's waist. Wang Wu didn't realize at all that she was tightly pressed against Zhao Yun's arms, and her posture was so intimate that the passers-by who were occasionally overtaken by them on the road Merchants are looking sideways at it.

With the eyes closed, the body's other senses are always more acute.Without a saddle, Zhao Yun sat on the horse with the strength of his own waist and legs, and he had to ensure Wang Wu's balance. Every time the muscles on the waistline and legs relaxed, it was clearly transmitted through the clothes.The arm that opened the bow and raised the gun firmly encircled Wang Wu's back when controlling the reins, and the narrow waist was between Wang Wu's palms. With the ups and downs of the horse, he adjusted the direction of force very regularly. It is also flexible and coordinated, and every time it is tense or relaxed, it is clearly transmitted to Wang Wu's fingers, as if calling out to her for her own existence.

And Zhao Yun clamped the horse's belly with both legs, one of which was right on top of Wang Wu's knees overlapping and hanging on one side of the horse's belly, and the other leg just followed the ups and downs of the horse's hoof, and went down on Wang Wu's back waist. The position of the horse is brushed one by one, light or heavy, and the well-proportioned and tense muscles are stretched with the strength of the back of the horse below.

Wang Wu's side waist was pressed against Zhao Yun's lower abdomen, and her side face was pressed against Zhao Yun's chest. There was a layer of curvy skirt on the bottom, and a short brown skirt on the top. The fiery body temperature came faintly, accompanied by a strong heartbeat like a drum. However, in the face of the strong wind, the heat on her face was getting higher and higher, as if her blood was boiling, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

Immediately, I don't know the length of time, the horse is bumping, and there is nowhere to rely on it. The more and more obvious pain under the buttocks just pulls back Wang Wu's thoughts that he didn't know where he was swimming.Wang Wu couldn't help frowning, she moved her hands around Zhao Yun's waist with strength, and moved in a small range, adjusting the center of gravity of the sitting posture.

Unexpectedly, before he could sit still in the new posture, Zhao Yun's chest shook slightly, and a muffled groan escaped from his throat.

Surprised, Wang Wu couldn't help loosening most of the strength in her hands, and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

However, as soon as she let go of her hand, her figure became unstable again, and her voice trembled with the vibration of the horse's back, and was immediately blown away by the wind as soon as she spoke.Wang Wu waited for a while, but did not hear Zhao Yun's answer.Thinking back to the slightly painful voice just now, which came suddenly and stopped quickly, she almost suspected that she had heard it wrong.

But Zhao Yun's chest rose and fell, and the beating of his heart in his ears was obviously getting faster, which was clearly not the same.Wang Wu was about to ask again, but suddenly felt a gust of cold wind creeping in front of her for no apparent reason, and her warm body was suddenly shivered.

The two are clearly stuck together, where is the wind coming from?

Wang Wu stretched out her hands to support Zhao Yun's chest, trying to raise her head from his arms again, but suddenly the horse turned sharply, her hands softened, and she lost her balance again.His body slid back a little along the bumpy horse's back, and fell abruptly into Zhao Yun's arms.The two bodies that were separated by a line just now were tightly pressed together again, and the skin that was shivering layer by layer due to the cold wind suddenly felt warm.

"Don't move!" This time, Wang Wu could hear Zhao Yun's voice clearly.His chin rested on Wang Wu's shoulder, his head was lowered, and his mouth was next to her ear.Deep and shallow breaths were sprayed on her neck. Between the two words, the thin lips closed and opened, and the air flow gently hit Wang Wu's eardrums, but it seemed as if she was gritting her teeth to say it, which was inconsistent. Gentle, tossing and turning, indescribably enduring hardship.

After all, it is from an era of well-informed people who have never eaten pork and seen pigs running all over the ground. Unlike women in this era who have to rely on their mother's words and instructions before they get married to understand human affairs, Wang Wu finally reacted with happiness in her heart, not stupid Go to the extreme and ask again.He lowered his head obediently, and sat down obediently holding Zhao Yun's waist, from fingertips to toes, not daring to move an inch.

The rolled-up hair has been blown tousled by the wind, and the broken hair is flying around, revealing a delicate neck like porcelain, with a faint blush in the snow-white.

However, just don't know that's all.Now once she realizes this problem, even if Wang Wu tries to divert her attention, she can still clearly feel that the place below her waist is scorching hot.

General Zhao's spear is ready to go.

Wang Wu secretly bit her lips, the cheeks buried in Zhao Yun's chest almost burned together.The senses of the whole body seemed to be concentrated on the skin on the waist, and the gust of wind brushed past the two of them, unable to blow away the temperature there.

Her body froze and didn't dare to move, but the heat surrounded her like a raging fire, and her thoughts were like a pot of hot water boiled by the fire, tumbling, unable to stop for a moment.For a while, I wondered whether it would be particularly hard for a man at this time, and if this continues, Zhao Yun will have any sequelae. It is indeed rash, and it is taken for granted that these two people riding together is as simple as the front bar of a bicycle...

Just such a moment of doubt, moment of annoyance, and wild thinking for an unknown amount of time, Wang Wu only felt the muscles under her fingertips tremble slightly. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the knuckles of Zhao Yun's fingers holding the rein turned white, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. Obviously endured extremely hard.

She closed her eyes, and there was no way to solve it...

Taking two deep breaths repeatedly, Wang Wu encouraged herself repeatedly.

"How about...stop for a while..." Stop for a while and rest in the bushes by the roadside, she pretended not to see...

I don't know if it has something to do with the strong wind, but Wang Wu's voice is as weak as the wings of mosquitoes and flies.With great effort, she turned her head to Zhao Yun's ear, and before she could say a word clearly, the horse's steady hooves staggered suddenly, almost throwing her off the horse's back.In a panic, Wang Wu instinctively grabbed the thing closest to her with both hands...

The right hand was pulling a clump of flying horse mane, but the hot touch of the left hand made Wang Wu suddenly dumbfounded.Regardless of the loss of balance in his body, he turned his waist and hurriedly withdrew from Zhao Yun's arms as if fleeing.

Fan Cheng, who was rushing ahead, only heard a gallant horse neighing behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Yun's horse's head suddenly slowing down, and couldn't help turning his head to look.

But just in time to see him so wise and martial, Brother Zhao, who was able to sleep on the horse, stumbled off the horse!

Fan Cheng couldn't believe his eyes, he forgot to rein in his horse in a daze, and when he finally realized that there was no one behind him, the horse under him had already galloped a long way.

Fan Cheng rubbed his eyes in a daze, and rode back against the dust raised by the horse's hooves. He was shocked to see that there was no one on Zhao Yun's white horse, snorting boredly.Seeing Fan Cheng came back, the white horse looked up at him, as if equally shocked and confused, and took a few small steps to the side, exposing the place blocked by his body before.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Zhao Yun was staggering and slowly got up from the ground, with a disheveled face, how could he still have the slightest heroic posture of galloping a horse?

Fan Cheng and Zhao Yun were neighbors since they were young. When they were young, they climbed trees and dived into the water. They had never seen him like this even when they were fighting.

Wang Wu seemed to be falling apart, lying on the ground, unable to stand up for a while, stroking her chest, still in shock.I don’t know if it’s because she grabbed the horse’s mane and startled the horse. The horse suddenly lost control. In the blink of an eye, she recovered from the touch of the other hand, and the scene in front of her was still receding rapidly. , has slipped and rubbed off the horse.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun reacted quickly in the end, he let go of the reins and hugged her in shock, and quickly pressed the horse's back with his other hand, using his strength to fit together and roll down together.

"Are you injured?" Zhao Yun didn't have time to pat the ashes off his body, so he supported Wang Wu's shoulders and looked up and down.It was obviously a question, but there was a little reproach in the tone that neither of them noticed.

Wang Wu regained her breath, but when she raised her head to meet the deep blackness in Zhao Yun's eyes, a layer of dizziness appeared on her faded face, while she pursed her lips and shook her head, the corners of her eyes did not forget to quickly stick to Zhao Yun's just now. He glanced at a certain position on his waist.

Even though the feeling just now was so real, why can't I see anything unusual?Wang Wu was puzzled, and glanced at that position again, could it be because of the loose clothes?

If Zhao Yun knew what she was thinking, no matter how serious he was, he would beat his chest and sigh three times.

Before the spear was shot, the sharp blade was not out of the sheath, and the grain road behind him was robbed, so the violent charge could only be put aside first, and Ming Jin retreated.

He was so taken aback by her, his attention was all on her, he didn't know where to throw the charming impulse in his heart just now, how could there be any "abnormality"!

Even if there were "abnormalities", she was frightened into "normal".

"Zhao...Brother Zhao..." The dumbfounded Fan Cheng finally recovered his voice after stuttering, and when he looked at Wang Wu, he showed the same monster-looking eyes as before.

As far as he is concerned, Zhao Ge, who is familiar with horse bows and horses, can make him fall off the horse. What is it if it is not a monster?

Zhao Yun gave a "hmm", confirmed that Wang Wu was fine, and led the horse over with a calm expression, but urged Fan Cheng: "Didn't you say that General Feiyan is waiting, what are you doing in a daze!"

He was calm, but Wang Wu hesitated.Before he could beat the ashes, he tugged at the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes first, avoiding Fan Cheng and lowered his voice: "How about... I'll wait for the carriage..."

She spoke too vaguely, Zhao Yun didn't understand for a while, thought she was hurt somewhere, turned around nervously, but just in time saw Wang Wu's eyes sweeping back and forth where he almost made trouble just now.

"You..." Zhao Yun's face turned red all of a sudden, and the seriousness on his face suddenly cracked, together with his handsome face, he twisted into an extremely unnatural expression.God knows how difficult it is for him to pretend that nothing happened!Unexpectedly, Wang Wu only had one look...

Zhao Yun turned around, avoiding Wang Wu's gaze, jumped on the horse in a hurry, coughed twice, pulled Wang Wu onto the horse, fixed it in front of him, straightened his back without looking sideways, and shouted loudly to Fan Cheng: " Don't leave yet!"

Seeing the bewildered Fan Cheng scratching his head again and again, Wang Wu did not dare to look at Zhao Yun's face at this time, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.The scene of that morning when someone tore off his jacket and jumped behind a tree came to mind.

The thought flashed, Wang Wu's cheeks became dizzy, but the corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably.

Fan Cheng muttered a few words, but he could see that Zhao Yun's complexion was not good, so he didn't ask any more questions, got on the horse neatly, and continued to lead the way.But after walking a few steps, he realized that Zhao Yun was urging him urgently, but this time the speed of the horse was much slower.It made him lose sight of the figure behind him at every turn, and he looked back several times, no matter how he looked at it, the handsome white horse was trotting happily, and it didn't look like it was galloping.She couldn't help but slander secretly in her heart, but fortunately Zhang Yan wasn't really waiting for them to save her life.

The author has something to say: Everyone was right yesterday~ Xiao Zhao is caring and close-fitting~ You can live at home or travel, you can go to the battlefield and enter the boudoir~