so long

The light rain has been falling.

From the thick cloudy sky, it was rolled up obliquely by the cold wind, and after flying chaotically in the air, it hit the ground heavily, making a shallow pit in the soil, dyeing the color dark, and finally countless raindrops fell densely , forming a small puddle, reflecting the gray sky.

On the border between the grassland and the Yin Dynasty, there are countless camps erected, which are truly terrifying from a distance, densely packed as if connected far, far behind.

There is the strongest king's tent in the middle. The outside of the tent is wet with rain, and bunches of transparent rainwater slide down from the top. The wind is stronger in the open space, and the battle flags blown by the wind are fluttering, but the guarding soldiers are not afraid at all. , The resident was silent, only a dozen corpses with different heads were left behind at the beheading site not far away, and the blood was mixed in the muddy rain, and it was instantly stained red.

The Khan in the king's tent was sitting on a dark golden armchair with simple decoration but extraordinary atmosphere, holding a long blood-stained knife in his hand, holding the heavy long knife with ease in his strong arm, and wiping the blood on the blade with one hand. Wiping it away carefully, the handsome side face is sharp and angular, and the corners of the eyes are silently cold, showing that the injury suffered a long time ago is particularly full of masculine strength.

Kneeling in front of the Khan was the attendant who had not been beheaded before. The attendant tremblingly looked at the man who was hailed as the God of War Shura in front of him, and even with all his courage, he did not dare to look up at him.

Even though he had only lost a battle a few days ago, the attendants, like all barbarians, were full of awe and admiration for their king.

The attendant was very thankful that he was more thoughtful than those who died outside a few hours ago, paying attention to the movements of their chief guards, so when everyone was being punished, he could tell who the Yanshi might be taken away and get A silver lining.

But he didn't think that Yan Shi was a heavenly figure. He was obviously an older man. Apart from his good temperament, he was quiet and obedient, but he was actually an ordinary man. There was that ugly He Luo who rebelled for him, and even took the Yan family away at the risk of his life!

What the little guard didn't understand, Khan immediately understood and thought of something after hearing it, his brown amber-like eyes were suddenly filled with uncertain dark light, like a large cloud layer that was changing and forming in the sky, overwhelming The entire land seemed to be destroyed.

When the long knife was polished so that it could reflect other people's reflections with any movement, Khan flipped his hand casually, and then fell back into his palm steadily, drawing a sharp knife light in the air with a "clang" sound and stood on the ground. on the ground.

"King Duan and Deputy General Zuo are already guarding the important place?" Khan's voice oppressed everyone sitting below as always, not at all as gentle as in front of Yan, as if he was afraid that if he spoke louder, he would scare Yan Shi.

"We've reached the point." Someone replied.

Khan glanced at the man indifferently, and said, "Okay, is there anything unusual about the people staying behind?"

"No."

"Okay." Khan stood up, and the snow-white fox fur around his waist brightened his sexy complexion, and his long hair, which was braided in a few small braids, was messy behind him, and there were cat's eyes embedded in his forehead. Shi's forehead decoration, "This place is temporarily managed by Huertu. The top ten of the fourth team come out and follow me."

Suddenly Tu, as relatively speaking, the most trusted person of Khan, immediately stood up and asked, "Where is Khan going?! Only ten people?"

Khan's footsteps were steady, and the long knife he was dragging made a harsh sound on the ground. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Khan's broad and strong back and the last words left to them:

"Pick my Yan family back."

……

At this time, five days have passed since the war on the battlefield around Beitong, and one day has passed since Old Doctor Yu was 'invited' to treat the man, and the two young people who should have a very bad relationship have been getting along peacefully until now. .

For dinner, Ning Jingyao took a lot of light bone soup, and after the meal, she took anti-natal nutrition pills. When she was resting at night, the rain seemed to be pouring down, washing the outside world. The warmer weather suddenly felt as uncomfortable as winter.

I don't know how those two people talked about last night, Ning Chongyun smiled and moved the bed from the next room to this room, without any opinion, let Yin Shen be like a few days ago when Ning Chongyun was not there Time to sleep next to a man.

But tonight, looking at Ning Chongyun who was about to lie down beside her, Ning Jingyao understood that they must have reached an agreement, so she felt like an object, which was really not good.

"What are you doing?" Ning Jingyao looked indifferently at Chong Yun, who had taken off her fine clothes, and the slightly opened obscene clothes were wrapped in bandages and had beautiful chest muscles.

The young man who looks like a girl but is not feminine at all raised the corners of his mouth, and a few strands of black hair loosely tied behind him fell to the side of his face. He was lit with two fireflies, and when he looked at the man, he looked very affectionate. The young man licked his pale thin lips, moistening them with a thin layer of water, and said:

"Chongyun is going to bed with you... Daddy is still pregnant, so there is no one around."

"Could it be that Daddy wants the three of us to sleep together?"

"It's a pity, this bed can only sleep two at most, please be patient, Dad..."

Yin Shen, who was about to sleep on the bed moved next to him, listened to the conversation between Ning Jingyao and the young man, but did not respond, but said: "Yaoyao, go to bed early, and if the weather is better tomorrow, I will move to Doctor Yu." Go over there, the environment is better."

Before the man could speak, Ning Chongyun blew out the candle, got on the outside of the bed in the dark, pulled the quilt cover and said, "Yes... Yaoyao, be obedient." The last four words of Chongyun lightly It's light, it's almost as if he fell asleep and whispered in the man's ear. The warm breath rushed to the man's ear, making the man instantly think of many wonderful but absurd pasts.

At the beginning, the two people who were covered with the same quilt had no contact with each other, but after a few breaths of effort, Ning Jingyao could feel the person next to him approaching, trying to hug her heavy body as much as possible.

Ning Jingyao was not used to it, but because the two had seen each other frankly too many times, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, even though as a father he was hugged by his son, this kind of relationship was the opposite of ordinary people.

But Ning Chongyun was more complicated than the man imagined. It was almost seven months before he met this person who made him think about it for so long. It was still in such an environment, and this man was something he wanted to hide in a cage. The father that no one will see in the movie, he yearns for and admires such a man but he can't touch the corner of the other's clothes. After the man got him when he was stupid, now he is hugging the man who 'returned', All the nervousness that should have been replaced by excitement...

But the man couldn't feel Chong Yun's mood, he was a little worried that the young man's palm on his chest would touch his swollen and painful breasts that he had ignored for several days... …

"Ahh..." Suddenly, the worrying thing still happened, the young man's palm brushed against the man's erect nipples, pressed against the swollen breasts, and immediately squeezed out a few drops of milk, soaking in the close-fitting obscene clothes, The man's uncontrollable voice was low, instantly covered with ambiguity in the quiet night.

The young man next to him seemed to be stunned for a moment. Regardless of the man's refusal, he grabbed the man's left chest, pinched it, and said in the man's ear: "I said daddy... when did you become so... ...Soft? This milky smell can't be from you, Daddy, right...huh?"

Ning Jingyao obviously didn't care about the changes in her body, but felt that the changes in her chest still made him hard to tell. When she coldly pushed away the young man's hand and wanted to sleep on her side, she was held back by Chong Yun and couldn't move.

"Chongyun, don't make trouble, don't think about it, go to sleep. I'm tired."

Ning Chongyun slipped his hand into the man's obscene clothes lightly: "You sleep, I'll check it for you..."

"Don't... um..."

"What are you doing...?" Suddenly, the whole room lit up!

The man's humming sound after being touched by the sensitive breasts seemed to stop in the weak and soft ending, and Yin Shen stood beside their bed with a thick and short candle, looking at the man with deep eyes. Eyes, asked plainly.