Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 291 You are so stinky, don't touch me!

"It feels like the king has changed." Murong Yun whispered to Wei Ying.There was no place to take a bath, so Zhaojun went to the river to wipe his face with a handkerchief.

"En." Wei Ying responded lightly.

"What happened after I left?" Murong Yun asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just treat him as convulsions."

"No, something must have happened. The way he looks at you is different, and his temper has improved a lot." Murong Yun looked at him meaningfully, and pushed her with his shoulders, his eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dark night, " Tell me quickly, how did you manage him?"

"How is it? Do you want to learn how to rob people from me? No way!" Wei Ying gave him a white look, and poked the sweet potato inside with a branch.

The smell of roasted sweet potatoes gradually wafted out, and Zhaojun walked over, with water dripping from his hair.

After eating roasted sweet potatoes, the three of them lay on their backs on the sack, looking at the blue-purple sky above, covered with stars like broken diamonds.

Wei Ying secretly pinched Zhaojun's purse hidden in her sleeve.

Actually, she was the one who stole his purse in the afternoon when he was not paying attention. She wanted him to retreat and let Murong Yun go, but she didn't expect him to choose to stay here.As a result, the three of them had to eat and sleep in the open.

Murong Yun is used to sleeping on sacks, these days he always sleeps on sacks.She fell asleep with her arms on her pillow for a while, and Wei Ying lay beside Zhaojun, smelling the faint smell of sweat from his body, she frowned slightly, and turned her back.Unexpectedly, he also turned around and wrapped her in his arms.

"Let go! You stink to death." Wei Ying broke away from his hand and moved away in disgust.

"It's not your fault?" Zhaojun said helplessly, "Do you think this king doesn't know, is this your ghost idea? Are you happy to see this king carrying sacks all afternoon? This is what you want ?"

"Aren't I trying to help you get Murong Yun back?" Wei Ying said bluntly, and said in a bad tone, "Besides, no one is forcing you to carry it. If you don't like it, just leave."

"Don't stay so far away from me, you will be cold at night." Zhaojun said softly.

"It won't freeze to death."

"It is rumored that there are water monsters here, and I am worried that they will come up at night and eat you."

"Anyway, I don't have much meat on me, so just eat it."

Zhaojun sighed, and wrapped his belt around her wrist, "Since you want to be so far away, hold onto my belt, and wake me up if something happens at night."

Early the next morning, when it was still daylight, the laborers began to work. Wei Ying sat up, and Zhaojun's figure was mixed with the busy laborers. He was only wearing a middle coat, and his robe was covering her body.

It's such a cold day, and the wind is so strong by the river, is he crazy?
Wei Ying frowned, and immediately took his robe and put it on him, "You are not afraid of getting sick!" As soon as the words fell, he was caught off guard, and he suddenly turned around and kissed her on the lips.

"Are you distressed?"

Wei Ying was taken aback for a moment, and he hooked the corners of his lips charmingly, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

Pooh!Old man, pervert!Ghosts will love you!
Wei Ying said in her heart, she turned around with a displeased expression on her face.

She and Murong Yun sat leisurely on the high sack, and Zhaojun carried the sack all day again at sunrise and sunset.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, you are so willing." Murong Yun looked at Zhaojun's figure slightly bent by the sack, tsk tsk.

"What is there to be reluctant about?" Wei Ying said angrily.

Murong Yun turned sideways and looked at him with a half-smile: "To be honest, don't you feel bad?"

"I don't feel bad." Wei Ying said without thinking, on the contrary, she still felt very happy.That hateful man deserves to be abused, besides, he asked for all of this, he deserves it!

"Call work! Everyone come here to get food!" The foreman finally shouted, and the person who was carrying the sack put down the last sack and rushed towards the foreman.

As the sun was setting, Zhao Jun walked towards Wei Ying with a smile, Wei Ying slapped her nose in disgust,
"It stinks of sweat, it smells so bad!"

But he didn't care, "The king's shoulder is very sore, can you rub it for me?"

dream!

Wei Ying's goosebumps fell all over the floor, only ghosts will rub it for you.

Murong Yun yawned and jumped down, "Are you going to sleep here again today?"

"Otherwise, where do you want to sleep?" Wei Ying said angrily.

Wei Ying secretly pinched the purse in her sleeve, but she didn't dare to take it out, thinking that she was really looking for abuse for herself, and she couldn't spend money if she had money.

"It's not that I want to sleep. It's my sister. You talk in your sleep and grind your teeth at night. It's really scary!"

"What did you say?!" Wei Ying stared, Murong Yun immediately ran away, Wei Ying pointed. "Stop!"

As a result, with a sound of "pop", the heavy money bag in the sleeve flew out and fell to the ground.

Zhaojun's eyes widened suddenly, and Wei Ying was also stunned.After a while, Zhaojun raised his head slowly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Linglong!"

The three of them walked into an inn in the town, and the little one asked, "How many rooms do the three of you have?"

"Three rooms!" Wei Ying said immediately.

Zhaojun gritted his teeth: "Two rooms."

Murong Yun squinted at Wei Ying, expressing sympathy for her with his eyes, Wei Ying also knew that she was doomed, and wanted to slip away quietly, but he saw through it at a glance, and grabbed her wrist forcefully, like a shackle .

Wei Ying was sweating profusely from the back, he was the one who dragged her up to the second floor, upstairs, one left and one right, Murong Yun walked left and gave Wei Ying a teasing look wishing you good luck.

Zhaojun's face remained calm, and she dragged her into the room, and entered the door. Wei Ying bit her lip, turned her head and ran away, but was carried back by him, "Want to run? Are you afraid now? Hmm? You are teasing me." Why don't you know how to be afraid, huh?"

Wei Ying finally understood what it means to die if you don't die, so she could only smile and say, "Your Majesty, you've been tired all day, take a bath first, and I'll ask Xiao Er to prepare hot water."

Zhaojun smiled coldly, "I don't need to take a shower." After speaking, he pulled her and closed the door.

Zhaojun dragged her wrist, pressed her directly onto the couch, and bullied her, "Don't you hate it? I'll let you enjoy it today. I don't plan to wash it today, and you don't want to wash it either." , then reached out to untie her clothes.

A strong smell of sweat came to the nostrils, and Wei Ying almost fainted. She tried to push him away, but he took off her clothes bit by bit.

"Don't touch me! Let go!"

He has returned to the nature of a beast, Wei Ying almost wants to cry, her strength is no match for him at all.But she doesn't want to be so stinky with him...

"Will you let go?" Wei Ying's voice was already crying.

She knew it was a fearless struggle, because soon, there was no obstacle between them.

His naked and hot skin pressed against hers, sticky with sweat, very uncomfortable.Zhaojun propped one elbow on the pillow, staring straight at her face, "Stop shouting, your body is more honest than your mouth."

He grabbed her hand, leaned down on her, and smiled charmingly, "You touch it yourself."

(End of this chapter)