Chapter 230: More Can Be Given
The window was half-open, cold air was coming in, the light was swaying, and it could be blown out at any time.
Wei Zhao lived in deception and lies for the first half of his life.
It was as absurd as a joke.
He studied hard to live up to the expectations of the wife of the Duke of Shun, and to continue the glory of the Duke of Shun's Mansion.
He chose to practice martial arts and join the army, which was nothing more than to understand that even if a weak scholar sat in a high position, the power in his hands was given by the emperor, and he could take it back at any time. Whether the building collapsed or not was nothing more than a thought of that person.
But the military power was different, it was the existence that made that person fear.
Wei Zhao always had a backup plan when leading troops to fight.
He was not as loyal to the emperor and the country as his uncle General Jingyuan.
He was not that great.
He had to make the emperor fear him, but he also needed him.
If he needed him, how could he dare to get rid of him?
For this reason, Wei Zhao did a lot of things.
For example, from time to time, he showed goodwill to the enemy.
Beat them, but never catch them all in one fell swoop. He also had to give them the opportunity to survive and then come back.
For another example, he killed the enemy general's head and put the position of Wei's army in the most eye-catching position.
From the elderly to the three-year-old children, everyone knows it.
He became the youngest among the court officials who had made the most contributions.
But he did not forget to go to the enemy camp to calm down the enemy while being arrogant, and even helped to select the next suitable candidate for the general.
People did not want to appreciate it.
But Wei Zhao picked it to their heart.
He was too scary. He knew everything about the enemy's big and small things, and was good at using people. So that the enemy had the illusion that Wei Zhao would rebel at any time.
They were afraid of him, but tried every means to dig him.
Wei Zhao was not proactive, irresponsible, and did not refuse.
Now thinking about the past, it seems like it was a matter of the last life.
The girl in front of him is real.
It is not an exaggeration to say that his life is dark and damp. He once wanted to die and thought he would never see the light.
Until she broke in. Every word and action was so unexpected and bright.
Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, he was particularly attentive to Yu Tingwan.
But he always felt that it was not enough.
Because he could give more in the future.
Wei Zhao's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes darkened. He was wearing an outer coat, and he gently pushed it off. The slight sound of the outer coat falling to the ground was drowned out by his faint voice.
"Okay."
He was rarely easy to talk to. He
closed the door, raised his foot and closed the window again, and poked the charcoal fire to make it burn more vigorously. After doing all this, he turned around and walked towards the desk.
The desk was full, and it was filled with rubies in an orderly manner. Wei Zhao raised his hand and pushed it open, making a large space.
He said to Yu Tingwan who was puzzled.
"Come here."
"What's wrong?"
Yu Tingwan approached without any defense.
"What jewelry are you going to give me?"
"I don't need those, I have enough."
Wei Zhao bent his index finger and knocked on the desk.
"Sit on it."
Yu Tingwan:? ?
Yu Tingwan was puzzled.
But today, no matter what Wei Zhao asked her to do, she was willing to nod.
The desk was a bit high, Yu Tingwan lifted her skirt and climbed up to sit on the small stool beside it.
It just happened that this height was level with Wei Zhao.
She didn't have to look up to talk to him.
Yu Tingwan was quite satisfied.
She curled her lips: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
"I walked too much today. I'm tired but not sleepy. The night is long, let's chat."
It seemed like something was missing.
Yu Tingwan was about to jump down to get some tea and snacks, but before she could move, Wei Zhao had already arrived in front of her. He
stopped her from moving.
Yu Tingwan felt that he was very strange at this time, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was also strange.
There was a layer of aggression.
But his body was not fully recovered, and the fragility and fragmentation around him were still there, giving people an indescribable sense of division.
Wei Zhao trapped her.
"Do you know how to write a sheep into a tiger's mouth?"
Listen to this.
Yu Tingwan was dissatisfied: "Who are you looking down on?"
She suddenly frowned, puzzled.
"No way, are you testing my knowledge?"
Is this a bad habit learned from Master Sun?
"It's late at night, other couples are doing what they should do. It's fine if we can't do it, but you're spoiling the fun."
Yu Tingwan: "It's easy to be single."
"No spoiling the fun."
Wei Zhao's dark eyes were deep, and his thin lips were slightly raised: "I want you to do your best."
Wei Zhao patted her legs.
"Spread them apart."
Without waiting for Yu Tingwan's reaction, he moved. His right leg squeezed in forcefully. The friction between the fabrics transmitted the body temperature of the two.
The legs were tightly pressed together without any gap.
This posture was a bit weird.
Yu Tingwan felt something was wrong, and just loosened up a little to let him go out, but just moving like that made it easier for him to come in.
It was like this, but Wei Zhao didn't think it was enough.
He held the girl's [Moon Retirement].
Wrapped it around his waist.
Under Yu Tingwan's confused and shocked look, he gently stroked the girl's soft waist.
"Hold it tight."
Yu Tingwan's breathing had a noticeable pause.
She looked at the man so close to her.
Watching him get close.
Wei Zhao pressed his forehead against hers: "Do you know what to do?"
Yu Tingwan opened her lips, but no sound came out.
Wei Zhao: "You're right."
Yu Tingwan: ???
What the hell.
She didn't even say it!
She just raised her eyes unconvinced, and Wei Zhao's lips fell down. Her
rosy lower lip was tentatively kissed.
He whispered: "Open your mouth."
Yu Tingwan's body trembled violently, and the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head. She felt a little dizzy.
After all, this was not something Wei Zhao would do.
Her eyes trembled, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
Wei Zhao didn't wait for her to react, and rushed in directly.
Leading troops to fight, the most important thing is to be fast, accurate and ruthless.
This kind of thing is no exception.
It's just that his body is not good, otherwise...
His hand fell on the girl's flat belly.
This place has been here for a long time.
After all, Wei Zhao didn't think he would be bad in this matter. Even though he had never been a husband and wife, and he had no experience.
Wei Zhao didn't give Yu Tingwan any chance to dodge.
The emotions in his eyes were surging, carrying the long-term endurance and repression.
His eyes were dark, and he pressed the girl's head, heavily, viciously and without any rules.
Yu Tingwan couldn't bear it.
Her body went limp, and her legs slid down.
She wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to retreat.
Her face was flushed, and she was naturally beautiful. She tried to lean back.
She leaned back again and again, and finally lay on the table, but he kept chasing her.
The kiss didn't stop.
She could still hear the fierce
sound of water.
Yu Tingwan felt like she was going to die. She reached out to push him, but her hands were soft and powerless.
She had to cling to him instinctively, hugging him tighter and tighter.
Yu Tingwan's eyes were wet, as if she had been bullied so badly that everything in her body hurt.
She felt dizzy and tearful, and finally squeezed out a few words in a broken way.
"I'm dying."
Wei Zhao: "Yeah."
His breathing was also disordered.
Youyou.
"It's so comfortable."
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