However, the more decisive you are in turning around, the more embarrassed you will be if you are caught.
Especially since Yan Zhuo's hand was healed, he could restrain Jiang Ying so that he could not move with just one hand.
Jiang Ying glared at him and said, "Let me go. I can go find my father by myself."
"father in law……"
"Shut up, who is your father-in-law? Don't claim relatives randomly!"
When he shouted like this before, I just turned a blind eye and ignored him. What's the matter? It's just become a habit for him, right?
Yan Zhuo, "..."
It was his fault, but the little woman was so angry that her eyebrows were red and her eyes were green, and it was impossible to communicate with her.
But I can't use too much force for fear of hurting her.
At the critical moment, Yan Zhuo had an idea and quickly placed his other hand on the little woman's slender waist, grabbed her and forced her into his arms.
Lips, just pressed down like that.
Jiang Ying's mouth was blocked, and he couldn't curse, so he raised his foot and attacked Yan Zhuo's crotch.
This was the first instinctive reaction when being violated, and she didn't know if she would really hurt him.
But it doesn’t matter. I have good medical skills. If it breaks, I can just fix it.
Anyway, he has a son who can carry on the family line. As for physical integrity, it depends on his performance and then we can decide whether to do it earlier or later.
However, with her little kitten strength, how could she possibly control the Dog King who was highly skilled in martial arts?
Instead, he grabbed her right leg and pulled it up to his waist. His lips, with a hint of coolness, pressed against hers, "If you break it, will Yingying be a widow forever?"
Jiang Ying said angrily, "Dream on! Why should I be a widow? I'll go and throw the ball to find a husband tomorrow!"
"Who dares? I, Yan Zhuo, have labeled a woman like you. Even if you throw ten thousand embroidered balls to her, no one will take them."
"I……"
Jiang Ying was unwilling to give in and wanted to say something, but his lips were sealed again.
The man kissed her gently, from shallow to deep, tenderly and lovingly, with a pious attitude.
After a moment, he moved from her lips to the corners of her lips, her philtrum, and the tip of her nose, lightly kissing her, and finally landing on her brow. "Be good, don't be angry. It's all my fault. Yingying meant well, I shouldn't have doubted her."
"Hmph~" Jiang Ying sneered, but was finally dazed by the kiss and stopped struggling.
Yan Zhuo was very satisfied. He just held her like this, slowly tightening his arms, feeling the joy of holding a soft ball in his arms, and the feeling of his hands returning to their peak.
Suddenly, Jiang Ying raised her head from his arms.
Yan Zhuo paused and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ying didn't say anything, but stood on tiptoe to kiss him.
Unlike his superficial taste, Jiang Ying gave him a wet kiss, his tongue tip brushing over the man's teeth that smelled of grass and wood, forcing him to open his lips, and then he boldly penetrated, hooking him to linger and dance.
After a while, it was not Jiang Ying who could not hold on, but Yan Zhuo's whole body became more and more stiff.
A certain position seems to be swearing something.
The man raised his lips, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, and called her name emotionally, "Yingying..."
Jiang Ying let go and chuckled triumphantly, "Your Ma, the horse is awake."
And he woke up early.
Maybe it was because he saw her and Yan Zhuo being intimate here, so he secretly closed his big, round, black urethra again.
I thought she didn't notice!
Sexy horse!
"..." All of Yan Zhuo's passion and helplessness turned into a sigh, and then he resigned himself to his fate and let go of Jiang Ying.
He whispered viciously in her ear, "When we get back home, I'll definitely punish you!"
Jiang Ying stuck out her tongue to show that she was not afraid at all.
Yan Zhuo lifted his robe to hide the abnormal position, then walked over and touched Lao Hei's haggard horse face, "How is it? Can you stand up?"
"Sneeze~" Lao Hei responded weakly, indicating that it was okay.
Yan Zhuo then held the horse's head, and Jiang Ying also ran over to help "regardless of past grudges". The two worked together, and after a while, they finally got Lao Hei to stand up.
Jiang Ying patted the horse's back and said, "Hei, you have to thank me this time, otherwise you would be in the pot now."
Don’t mention it, I haven’t eaten horse meat for a long time, horse meat is so delicious~
Lao Hei felt that Jiang Ying's eyes made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but stagger back a step.
Yan Zhuo soothed her, "Don't listen to her nonsense. If she really wanted to eat your flesh, she wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to save you."
Jiang Ying rolled his eyes as he pulled the spiritual herbs out of the space.
Right, right, why eat Lao Hei? Eating the meat of you, the dog prince, must be more delicious~
The next moment, a handful of spiritual herbs was fed to Lao Hei's mouth. He had been dizzy for several days and must have been hungry.
Lao Hei was not surprised at all that Jiang Ying could conjure up something. Besides, his stomach was really empty, so he didn't care about anything else and just focused on eating.
After eating more than ten handfuls of spiritual herbs, Lao Hei finally felt like he was alive again!
He also used horse language to convey the general situation three days ago.
After hearing this, Yan Zhuo and Jiang Ying's expressions changed.
"What did you say? My father and his men were ambushed and scattered? You were supposed to be carrying my father to the capital for help, but he was poisoned and fell off his horse and rolled down a cliff?"
Shit! Is he still alive?
Blood relationship. Although Jiang Shang is not as good to her as her grandmother and brothers, and even still cannot see through Jiang Yilin's impure thoughts, he is still the biological father of this body.
Jiang Ying couldn't just abandon it.
Yan Zhuo was very clear about this, and without saying a word, he pulled Jiang Ying out of the woods.
"Come on, Lao Hei, take us to where Duke Jiang fell. If he's alive, we must see him. If he's dead, we must see his body!"
"Sneezes!" Lao Hei scratched his hind legs.
It also hates it. Damn it, it must avenge the arrow shooting at it!
But in fact, it is not suitable for a raid at all now.
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