After some detours, they stood at the edge of the central camp.
Su Luo couldn't help but give Leng Qishao a thumbs up: "Handsome!"
After receiving Su Luo's praise, Master Qi proudly raised his chin, rubbed his thumb across the tip of his nose, and looked very proud.
Su Luo glanced at him unhappily. This young man was probably the most immature colonel in the military.
Thinking of the cold, heartless and arrogant look of Young Master Leng Qi when they first met, Su Luo immediately shook her head. Who could have imagined that beneath the cruel and perverted appearance, he was actually such a proud and arrogant person?
Such a Little Master Qi made Su Luo involuntarily think of Nangong Liuyun from the Biluo Continent.
He seemed to be like this at that time, strong and domineering, full of pride, and his tail was about to stand up in arrogance.
"Get to work." Su Luo nudged Leng Qishao with her elbow, signaling him that someone was coming.
Two people flashed and quietly bypassed the guards under the cover of night and entered the general's camp.
They stayed close to the tent and hid in the dark, so they were not discovered.
Through the bright light, Su Luo carefully looked at the spacious tent.
The tent is as big as half a football field.
On the wide bed, a fat man in his thirties or forties was naked, pressing on a graceful woman, moving up and down constantly, breathing heavily.
Su Luo, who was hiding in the darkness, blushed slightly.
In a deep corner, Leng Qishao's black and white eyes shone like stars, and he looked at Su Luo with a smile.
He looked at the woman with a beautiful and hot body, then glanced at Su Luo's figure and shook his head unhappily.
What kind of look is that! Su Luo stepped on his foot viciously!
Leng Qishao felt pain, covered his feet, and looked at Su Luo with resentment.
Su Luo: What are you thinking about and looking at?
Leng Qishao looked at Su Luo aggrievedly: I just wanted to see if you were hiding well, but please don’t get caught. What are you thinking about? I didn’t expect you to be so impure.
Su Luo had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat!
This was not a suitable place for quarreling, so she could only glare at Leng Qishao hatefully and twist her hand around his waist!
Leng Qishao pointed at Su Luo in pain!
Su Luo then smiled coldly, loosened her hand, and smoothed out his wrinkled clothes.
In the dark corner, the two people fought openly and secretly, but Su Luo had the upper hand.
Fortunately, Su Luo still remembered that she came back for serious business, so she looked at Leng Qishao inquiringly.
This time, Su Luo did not deliberately guard against it, but instead deliberately let Leng Qishao understand the meaning in her eyes.
What Su Luo asked was, is this person Li Wenjue?
Leng Qishao shook his head.
Su Luo asked again with her eyes, isn't this Li Wenjue?
Leng Qishao shook his head again.
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him: So is he or is he not?
Leng Qishao's big eyes, clearly black and white, looked at Su Luo innocently: their eyes didn't meet, so she couldn't read his thoughts, and therefore couldn't be sure.
Su Luo: Then go out and call him now.
Leng Qishao was very proud: Li Fan is hiding nearby, and there will be a fight once he gets out. Are you sure you want to owe me this favor?
Su Luo: Forget it! I'll figure it out myself!
Leng Qishao leaned over and approached Su Luo: "How about I run out and kill Li Wenjue now, and you marry me?"
Su Luo and the others were afraid of being discovered, so they chose to hide in a corner. The space was very small and the two of them were very close to each other.
While saying this, Leng Qishao came close to Su Luo, lowering his voice to an extremely low pitch, and his hot breath sprayed on Su Luo's sensitive nostrils.
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