Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 176 Encountering Fu (5)

But Murong Li immediately found that Shen Jingshu was running in a strange direction.

He stared and thought for a while, and soon realized what Shen Jingshu was going there for, and a look of unnaturalness crossed his face involuntarily.

His eyes flickered, his feet turned, and Murong Li was about to go back to sit in front of the chair that Antai and the others had prepared for him, but he felt something was wrong just after taking two steps.

In the middle of the night, and in the wilderness, it is convenient for Shen Jingshu to run in the grass with a woman. If other soldiers suddenly want to make it convenient and go to her place to join in the fun, can she not be looked at?

Murong Li's breath suddenly sank.

He will never allow this to happen!

Immediately after walking for a day, the soldiers who were sitting on the grass to recuperate saw the prince who was going back, but suddenly turned around and went in the direction where Shen Jingshu disappeared.

Judging by the urgent pace and the sound of the wind as he walked, it seemed that he was in a hurry to do something...

The soldiers froze for a moment, then widened their eyes in horror.

Fuck it!
Isn't the prince in a hurry to have a ecstasy field battle with Dr. Shen?
Groove!Don't provoke these single dogs, okay?

But why are they suddenly looking forward to it?
Unfortunately, their expectations soon came to nothing.

After Murong Li got close to the grass, he stopped eight or nine feet away from the grass, turned around, fixed like a sculpture, with sharp eyes.

The soldiers blinked, dumbfounded.

What are you doing, my lord?
Blowing?

He likes to blow air in a place that smells like feces?
If you fall in love with someone, is it possible that you will also fall in love with the smell of the other person's excrement?
Before the soldiers took a breath, the smell of excrement, thick or light, suddenly wafted through them. They felt that it was impossible for them to fall in love with this smell anyway, and they really didn't understand their lord's preference for heavy taste.

The grass Shen Jingshu chose is not very close to the camping location, because it is far away from human voices, so it is very quiet, and it can be heard immediately when there is any movement.

Moaning and whimpering, she unbuttoned her trouser belt, hoping to use this to tell others that there are people here, don't come and squat with her.

Unexpectedly, she had just brewed the desire to drain water when footsteps sounded from behind.

Her ears froze, she was so frightened that she hurriedly held back, and said coldly: "Who!"

"It's the king."

Murong Li's voice was a little hoarse, and there was an inexplicable temptation of sexuality through the night wind.

Shen Jingshu's whole body froze, and the waste water that was about to be excreted was almost scared back.

What the hell!

Tyrant, you came here to be a magic horse?

scary?

Why don't you let people take care of their inner urgency?

Shen Jingshu's heart was messy, and he really wanted to slap Murong Li away with his paw.

But she soon realized that Murong Li didn't come to spy on her, he stood there far away with his back to her, as if in a guarding posture.

Shen Jingshu was a little moved in his heart.

Is he afraid that others will come to pee when she pee?
Some things cannot be held in the body all the time, and it will take a while to change the place, and maybe he will really pee his pants, thinking that Murong Li is not close to him, he should not be able to hear some strange water sounds, Shen Jing wrote Then he let go of his courage and started to do things.

In fact, there is another meaning for her being so wild. If Murong Li really smells some strange smells and stays away from her, it might be a good thing.

After a while, when she finished shushing and raised her pants, she was about to put on her belt when she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the dark forest in front of her.

The voice was very subtle, like a beast that came out to hunt at night, approaching its prey cautiously all the way, or like an assassin waiting for an opportunity to attack at night, using the cover of night to approach the idiots who let down their vigilance.

Of course, at this moment, Shen Jingshu could easily figure out who the idiot the assassins wanted to kill was.

(End of this chapter)