Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 622 Beauty

Zhu Xiuyuan felt uncomfortable and had goosebumps when he thought of Yan Dashan's muscular figure, who was as round and round as an iron tower.

Zhu Xiuyuan was about to open his eyes and teach Yan Dashan a lesson, but suddenly, at this moment, he had just opened his eyes and saw something rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes.

He didn't see it clearly because it was too close.

I could only vaguely see the appearance of a face, but it was definitely not a black face like Yan Dashan. It was very white, but I couldn't see clearly what the facial features were.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cool and smooth touch on his face - the person was rubbing his face with his face.

"Fuck!"

Zhu Xiuyuan was startled, uttered a curse word, moved his hands quickly, pressed the head on the left and right sides, and pulled it up with force!
Suddenly, he saw a fairy and charming face in front of him. Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned for a second before he realized that this person turned out to be Kou Wanwan!
"Son..."

Kou Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled, forming a ruddy arc.His eyes twinkled playfully, bright and beautiful.Her whole body was like a flower in full bloom, gorgeous and alluring, and still had dewdrops on it, making it particularly fresh and fresh.

"Miss Kou, why is it you?!"

Zhu Xiuyuan was startled just now, and his limbs were already full of strength. He held Kou Wanwan's head in his hands, straightened his waist, and sat up directly.

After sitting up, Zhu Xiuyuan hurriedly let go of Kou Wanwan's head, and turned to look around in the big tent. His mind was a little nervous, as if he was caught doing something wrong.

"Hee hee!" Kou Wanwan covered her lips with a smile, "Young Master, please stop looking around. I have kicked out your entourage!"

Zhu Xiuyuan immediately relaxed, then looked at Kou Wanwan, a little helpless: "Girl, why are you here? This is the Yan Army camp. It is so dangerous. If something unexpected happens..."

"Young master, don't worry!"

Kou Wanwan stood up, moved lightly, and fetched the tea cup from the table. The tea in the cup was already brewed.

"It's just a Yan army camp, the slave family can come and go freely!"

Kou Wanwan held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Zhu Xiuyuan gently: "Besides, if the slave family is discovered, the master will not be able to see the slave family!"

"It's still too dangerous!"

Zhu Xiuyuan took the teacup and took a small peck: "Girl should stay in the city!"

"Sir, everyone is here, you won't drive them away, right?"

Kou Wanwan suddenly turned around and fell straight into Zhu Xiuyuan's arms, her voice was greasy, delicate and soft.

Not to mention others, even Zhu Xiuyuan, the person who accepted her, was covered in goosebumps.

This is the "unbearable lightness of tenderness"!
But Zhu Xiuyuan was not polite and hugged him easily.

Holding such a big beauty, her whole body is fragrant, her skin is as white as suet and jade, her beautiful eyes are blinking, her small cherry mouth is fresh and rosy, her face is like a fairy, and her restless hands and feet...

The goosebumps all over Zhu Xiuyuan's body disappeared, and he gradually felt a sense of comfort like soaking in a hot spring. His anger rushed to his forehead, and his heart was rippling. He couldn't help but hug him tighter.

"Master, does it feel better to hold Nujia in your arms? Have you forgotten a lot of your worries?"

Kou Wanwan shrank in his arms, hooked her backhand around his neck, used her strength to bring her head up, and gave Zhu Xiuyuan a shallow peck on the side of his face.

A kiss from a beautiful woman is naturally particularly fragrant and fragrant.

Zhu Xiuyuan was immediately fascinated...

Needless to say, he did forget all his worries and grinned.

"You can also play a flute to relieve your boredom!"

Kou Wanwan said, and she really didn't know where she took out a short shawl. It was wrapped with gold wire and decorated with extravagant and precious materials. It looked like it was not an ordinary thing. She held it in front of Zhu Xiuyuan and waved it.

"That's inappropriate!" Zhu Xiuyuan immediately came back to his senses and shook his head one after another: "There are people around the big tent. The girl playing the flute here will definitely arouse their doubts. It's better to do less than to do more."

"Alright!"

Kou Wanwan put away her short Xiao obediently.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Kou Wanwan suddenly turned her head, looked somewhere in the tent, and screamed: "Who is it?!"

At the same time, Kou Wanwan took the hand of the short Xiao and quickly raised it over there. It seemed that some mechanism had been triggered. The extremely luxuriously decorated short Xiao actually turned into a "hidden weapon launcher".

Whoosh!
I saw a ray of silver light flashing away, and it seemed that a silver hidden weapon was projected out.

boom!
There was a sudden loud noise in the direction Kou Wanwan was looking, and then a figure appeared, landed on the ground, and said, "Oh, what a vicious little witch, is this silver needle filled with poison?"

All this happened in an instant, and Zhu Xiuyuan didn't react at all.

When Zhu Xiuyuan's daze ended, he found that Kou Wanwan had already "escaped" from his arms and was standing aside. Her seemingly fairy face turned red with rare shame, and she lowered her head slightly, quite like a shy girl.

As for the person opposite - after Zhu Xiuyuan saw his appearance clearly, he immediately shouted in surprise: "Master, master, you are indeed here!"

That's right, the person who was discovered by Kou Wanwan and projected the hidden weapon was the old beggar.

Zhu Xiuyuan saw him and was immediately overjoyed.

Although, before he set off, the old beggar had told him that he would follow him to the Yan Army camp, which would save his life at the critical moment.

But the old beggar appeared and disappeared, and Zhu Xiuyuan couldn't order him, so Zhu Xiuyuan was really not sure whether the old beggar was here or not.

Now, after seeing the living old beggar, Zhu Xiuyuan was finally relieved!

As long as the old beggar is around, his chances of surviving this trip will increase by several percent!
Zhu Xiuyuan shouted in surprise and trotted over.

At this time, the old beggar was very busy. He was holding a boiled sheep's hoof in his left hand and a huge wine gourd in his right hand. He also stretched out two fingers and held a long silver needle in the middle. This should be It was the hidden weapon fired by Kou Wanwan.

"Master, when did you come?"

Zhu Xiuyuan came closer. Seeing that the old beggar was busy with both hands, he had a feeling that he had nowhere to start. He only looked at the boiled sheep's trotters, the huge wine gourd, and the silver needle.

"Back to you!"

The old beggar had something in his mouth and seemed to be chewing food. He pinched the silver needle with two fingers, suddenly bent the silver needle in some strange posture, and then "ejected" it out.

A ray of silver light flashed, and the silver needle shot in the direction of Kou Wanwan.

Kou Wanwan was so arrogant and ashamed, because the old beggar looked at her just now for being so intimate with Zhu Xiuyuan!

The most important point is that Kou Wanwan was not aware of the old beggar’s existence beforehand, so...

Seeing the silver needle coming, Kou Wanwan instantly judged the trajectory of the silver needle. It was not meant to shoot her to death, but to her side so that she could recover it easily.

However, when Kou Wanwan stretched out her hand to stop the silver needle, she felt a very strong force in her hand, forcing the air to surge. This was a very domineering force.

Kou Wanwan was horrified and immediately retracted her hand, but she did not dare to pick up the silver needle with her bare hands.

"The old beggar came here very early, haha. Before your boy came back from the Chinese army's tent, the old beggar was drinking and eating meat there..."

The old beggar laughed and took another bite of the sheep's hoof.

However, what he said made Zhu Xiuyuan and Kou Wanwan embarrassed at the same time.

Zhu Xiuyuan had a sneer on his face. Since the old beggar had seen everything, he wondered if he would tell his wife...

(End of this chapter)