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"Don't you want to do it today, my lord?"

Hearing his own voice, Sang Yuanyuan was shocked, and everyone woke up. gg$party%fiction

How could you say such a shameful dream? !

When I looked back, I found that my mouth was well shut.

Moreover, he has never called him 'Master'.

"Huh?" You Wuming responded lazily, "Do you want to?"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." No, I don't want to.

She struggled to open her eyes, feeling like a big mountain was pressing against her eyelids, struggling for a while before she barely opened her eyes.

Misty saw a petite woman in a white dress standing pitifully on the edge of the bed, bowing slightly, staring at You Wuming.

In her eyes, a few strange stars were turning.

It was just now that he quietly picked out the firefly candles, prepared warm tea, and prepared a pair of underwear for Sang Yuanyuan.

"Master, don't you want to try it, what I saw in the slave camp today... I'm willing to do anything for the master. Don't you want to try it?" Shuang'er licked her flowery lips lightly.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Why do you use my voice to say such things? The shame is simply overwhelming. And this scale is too large to accept incompetence.

She seemed to be very sleepy, her body was like mud and she couldn't move.

Just like a spectator, watching the woman rescued in the daytime, imitating his own voice, seducing you.

It turns out... that he was recruited a long time ago!

What supernatural events, what bullshit fate. It's no wonder that all day, people have been confused, as if they have lost their souls.

What kind of weird shit is this? !

Sang Yuanyuan's mind became more and more sober, but his body still did not live up to his expectations.

Her fingers were touching You Wuming's wide robe, but she couldn't even pull his clothes.

He could only watch him turn sideways, slightly raised his face, and said lazily, "You come by yourself."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Please don't expand the lower limit at will!

The woman took a step closer, and the starlight in her eyes turned faster, as if she was deepening her control.

"Well..." She slowly raised her hands to untie her belt.

Seeing, that perfect body is about to appear in front of You Wuming.

At this moment, her face changed slightly, and she suddenly exclaimed in a small voice.

His face was even more charming, and that voice had a taste of refusal and welcome, as if You Wuming had done something to her.

Sang Yuanyuan moved his eyelids suspiciously.

She was very sure that You Wuming was very honest with both hands and did not touch this woman. His right hand was resting on his forehead and his left hand was resting on his knees. His posture was a little wild.

"Ah!" The woman called out again.

This time, the voice was more straightforward.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Although You Wuming is really beautiful, and her half-open chest is also very charming, but it's not enough to look at it with your eyes and you can become this virtue?

Short exclamations became more frequent.

Sang Yuan's face was flushed red when he heard this, and he was extremely embarrassed.

In this acting, she is a little resigned.

To be able to stand upright is called this... It's really a talent!

After letting Shuang'er call for a while, You Wuming said slowly, "Shuang'er, what are you doing? Huh?"

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat - it turned out that he was not confused, he knew that this woman was Shuang'er.

She found the tone a bit familiar.

He asked her in such a hypnotic tone today, what about Han Shaoling? Sang Yuanyuan's head became more sober.

Then I saw the pair replied dumbly: "I'm seducing the lord."

"Oh?" You Wuming asked in a low voice, "Did you have this intention from the beginning?"

Shuang'er shook her head: "At first, I just wanted Madam to rescue me. It's better to be her maid than to be tortured in a slave camp."

"When did you have a bad intention?" You Wuming casually flicked his knee.

"It is said that the lord is a lunatic who is not close to women, but I saw that the lord dotes on the wife very much. The rumor must be untrue. The lord actually likes women."

You Wuming chuckled: "Continue."

"As long as the lord mistook me for the madam, if you wanted me, I could ascend to the sky in one step and become a man of the highest order. Afterwards, I only said that I was innocent and was forced by the lord. A kind-hearted woman like madam will definitely Don't embarrass me. In the future, I will definitely be more liked by the lord, because I am far more powerful than Madam on the bed, and I can do anything."

"If Madam doesn't like me, I will use magic tricks to keep her 'ill'."

She honestly spoke what was in her heart.

"Then have you succeeded?" You Wuming's voice was gloomy.

"Successful, just now..."

You Wuming laughed lightly and interrupted her: "Look carefully, the person who makes you want to die is me You Wuming, or the dead ghost in the hut?"

Shuang'er's eyeballs turned very slowly, and after a while, she let out an extremely harsh scream.

You Wuming's voice seemed to be poisoned: "Since I am so reluctant, I will go and accompany him.

"

A ray of clarity appeared in Shuang'er's hazy eyes, and she began to struggle, as if drowning.

"Blood... Vein... Suppression, how, how is it possible..."

She spat out a few words.

You Wuming tapped his knee lightly: "Go."

The clear light in Shuang'er's eyes seemed to be pulled into the abyss. Her eyes became completely stiff, she nodded very slowly, and said dumbly, "Okay..."

She exited the hall and gently closed the door of the hall.

You Wuming turned back slowly, and Sang Yuanyuan quickly closed his eyes.

"Poor little Sangguo," he stretched out a hand and stroked her hair lightly, "if it were another man, this witch woman would be fooled. If the man you like touches another woman, You must be crying, aren't you?"

"Fortunately, you met me." He smiled briskly, "Xiao Sangguo, you are truly blessed in eight lifetimes!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She caught the keyword.

Witch.

One of the three evils.

The blood of the Wu clan is born with the art of confusion. When people's heart defenses are the weakest, it is easy to be manipulated and influenced by them.

Today, Sang Yuanyuan was in a state of turmoil under the blood of the sacrifice, and was exploited by this witch. She was born with a very strong ability to empathize, and in the eyes of this witch, she was simply a big target who swaggered in the market.

It's a pity that people are not enough to swallow elephants. The witch escaped from the slave camp and wanted to climb onto the lifeless bed again. She is too flirtatious to use such tricks on him, isn't she courting death?

But...what does bloodline suppression mean?

How could the blood of the witch clan be flowing on You Wuming's body?

You Wuming has come to the front.

She felt the cold, floral scent on her face.

This man, only on the battlefield and when he wants to do something to her, the temperature on his body will be astonishingly high.

Usually it is cold, like a snake.

It seems that he has no interest today.

Sang Yuan, who was like a dead fish, breathed a sigh of relief.

He gently dragged her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair, a large hand looped behind her, and patted her on the back one after another, like coaxing a baby to sleep.

His arrow wound had healed, leaving only a horrific scar. The palm print on the chest also faded, and the self-healing ability is really amazing.

Sang Yuanyuan's head was buried in his chest, and he could barely smell the blood.

She thought to herself, this man, unless he was killed at once, all the damage would only make him stronger.

When I was young, my forehead suddenly became clear.

She felt something, Shuang Er, died.

I tried to move my body, and sure enough, the nightmare had subsided, and there was no more restraint.

She soon fell asleep. This night, there was only the fragrance of flowers and no pictures in the dream.

When he opened his eyes in the early morning, he saw that You Wuming had put on his battle armor, sat on the edge of the bed sideways, and stared at her condescendingly.

She smiled at him: "I like you a little more today than yesterday."

This is for the part of his heart that he doesn't want her to cry.

You Wuming quickly turned his head back, made a slight nasal sound, and said, "It's all the same. Make up your own mind. Who wants more of you."

Sang Yuanyuan secretly pursed his lips and smiled, sat up, leaned over to find his eyes, and saw a small, proud jubilation.

Her heart suddenly warmed, she leaned forward and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Well, there is something." You Wuming said, "You change your clothes, I will tell you."

This time, what he prepared for her was no longer the entourage's clothes, but a battle armor that was easy to move, sturdy but not heavy.

With the delicate black armor and the red cape, Sang Yuanyuan felt that she had instantly become a heroic female general.

When she was changing clothes, You Wuming said to her casually, "You picked up that female slave yesterday, but in the middle of the night, you couldn't think of it, and she died, jumping into the ditch, tsk."

"Ah..." Sang Yuanyuan sighed, "Fortunately, I haven't developed any relationship with her yet."

You Wuming was slightly surprised: "I thought Xiao Sangguo would be sad."

"Those who want to live can't be saved. Those who want to die, just ignore what she does." She adjusted her cloak and turned out from behind the screen.

He saw You Wuming's eyes lit up, and a slender female general was reflected in his black eyes.

He pulled her to the edge of the long case.

"Look, I found a good weapon for you." He pointed to her triumphantly.

Sang Yuanyuan looked down and was instantly conquered by the beauty of a sword.

It is like a dream, with a silver and transparent sword body, and there are countless silky green spirit patterns on the inside, like a diamond inlaid with a fine jade, so beautiful that it makes people dizzy.

"Is this an ornament?" She couldn't imagine what it would be like to use such an incomparably beautiful handicraft to cut down demons.

You Wuming smiled, backhanded the knife, and slashed down.

Sang Yuanyuan was so distressed that tears came out.

What is this peerless tyrant? If you don't like it, you will destroy the priceless gift? ! The point is that she didn't say she didn't like it!

Then I saw the long black wood case shattered in response.

The beautiful crystal jade sword fell into the sawdust on the ground, and it was unscathed!

You Wuming took back the black knife, clasped his arms lazily in front of him, and raised his chin.

Sang Yuanyuan

He jumped up and grabbed the precious crystal jade sword into his hands.

"It's mine!"

You Wuming smiled happily: "You don't pretend to dodge a few words, little mulberry!"

She raised her eyebrows: "You are all mine, why are these external things still hypocritical."

You Wuming snorted disdainfully, and strode out.

"When did it become hers," he muttered to Short Life.

He held his head high for a short time, shook his head, and looked unbearable.

It likes to go to war.

You Wuming only ordered 30,000 elite soldiers to go to Yumen Pass to meet Han Shaoling.

Before he left, he saw Agu rushing from the prison, and he cupped his hands in front of him and said, "My lord! Fortunately, I didn't lose my life! My subordinates finally picked out a name before the rebel strategist died!"

You Wuming raised his brows lightly, his thin lips slightly opened: "Huangfu Jun."

The corners of Agu's mouth twitched: "How does the lord know..."

You Wuming squinted his long eyes, looking more surprised than Agu: "I guessed randomly. It's not really him, is it?"

Agu: "...Your lord is wise."

Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

How could the person who framed You Wuming be Huangfu Jun!

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