Chapter 197 may not be a new beginning

Style: Historical Author: Fengxueyunzhong RoadWords: 3202Update Time: 24/01/12 14:23:35
If you don't want to offend them, you will offend the people of Zhengzhou, and there is no room for relaxation. The old man was going to put himself on the fire to roast himself, and the fire that the emperor put under his butt was not an ordinary fire, it was a crater. Thinking of this, Huang Qiong could only smile and shake his head.

Just when Huang Qiong was thinking wildly here, the slight urging sound of Tingting, the bath attendant, came to his ears. Only then did Huang Qiong feel that the water in the bathtub was already a little cold. After standing up, Ren Tingting wiped her body dry. Looking at the woman wearing only one piece of clothing that can't cover anything, it highlights her plump, sexy and voluptuous figure.

Huang Qiong, who had not called a woman to sleep with him for a while, could no longer control the heat in his heart. Before Tingting could dry herself, he pushed her head down. Tingting has served this master many times and knows her master's preferences. Naturally, he knew his master's intention, and he crouched down obediently.

But just as Huang Qiong was enjoying this woman's diligent service, he heard a sudden soft sound coming from the window. Before Huang Qiong realized that something was wrong and had time to push Tingting's head away from him, the bathroom window had already been pried open. A man dressed all in black jumped in, holding a dagger in his hand, and came directly towards Huang Qiong's chest.

Seeing that the assassin had come in, he ignored Tingting, who was stunned by the scene. Huang Qiong directly picked up the bath towel beside him and took it out with all his strength. At this time, the towel in Huang Qiong's hand, filled with internal strength, was like an iron rod, and it hit the assassin's wrist hard, smashing the dagger in his hand directly to the ground.

Before the person could react, Huang Qiong took advantage of the situation and changed his moves. The bath towel in his hand was directly wrapped around the assassin's neck, and he was brought into his arms. It was only at this moment that the assassin clearly saw Huang Qiong's appearance, after seeing Huang Qiong who was very indecent at this time. But he hurriedly turned his head to one side, not even daring to look at the person he assassinated.

Huang Qiong, who now has a lot of practical experience, will not seize this rare opportunity. After using the bath towel in his hand to bring the assassin to him, he tapped his acupuncture points directly. However, Huang Qiong, who captured the assassin on the spot, pulled off the masked cloth on the assassin's face, and when he saw the assassin's true face in Lushan, he could only smile bitterly again.

This assassin was none other than the woman he had dealt with once in the scripture-storing pavilion of Shaolin Temple. Touching the woman's smooth face, Huang Qiong smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that you actually came here. You are a stubborn woman, you know you are not my opponent, why do you insist on stalking me?"

Although the woman's acupuncture points were tapped, she closed her eyes tightly and said sternly: "I am just unlucky today. I didn't expect you, a shameless person, to do such a shameless thing. I fell into this situation because of my carelessness." In your hands. Now that it’s in your hands again, you can kill or chop her as you please, but don’t touch this girl with your dirty hands.”

Hearing this woman's words, Huang Qiong laughed and said: "They say that people are slaves and I am fish. It seems that the girl has no consciousness of being a prisoner of others. The day before yesterday, I was merciful in the Sutra Pavilion, but... I didn’t expect that after only seeing each other for two days, the girl would miss me so much.”

"As soon as I returned to Beijing, I immediately took the initiative to send you to your door. I remember that I once said that if you fall into my hands, I will not show mercy. They say that spring is too short, and today, since the girl You interrupted my spring night and took the initiative to deliver it to my door, so you will take care of the rest."

Huang Qiong turned her head and said to Tingting, who was at a loss when she saw the scene in front of her: "You should step aside first and go to Mr. Jia tomorrow to collect fifty coins, and tell me that this king rewarded you. But if even a word of what happened today comes out of your mouth, you will have to weigh the consequences yourself."

After all, she had stayed in the palace for a long time and was the oldest among Huang Qiong's three concubines. This Tingting's eyesight was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to. After realizing that there was no hope of sleeping with him tonight, he didn't bother with it. After getting dressed, he smiled at the woman, said congratulations to my sister, congratulations to my sister, and then bowed respectfully and left.

After Tingting left, he didn't even bother to put on Huang Qiong's clothes. He picked up this woman who he had been thinking about since saying goodbye to the Sutra Pavilion the day before yesterday, and turned around and returned to his bedroom next to the bathroom. Fortunately, after Huang Qiong moved into the house, the specially rebuilt bathroom was right next to his bedroom.

While taking a bath, Huang Qiong did not allow anyone else to wait on her outside. So no one saw this scene of spring, otherwise Huang Qiong would have frightened others. But facing this woman, Huang Qiong once again lost control. After repeating the things he had done to her that night in the Sutra Pavilion, he was about to force his way through.

But he found that the woman beneath him remained stubborn and silent. But I don't know when, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of my eyes. Seeing the sudden appearance of tears in these two lines, Huang Qiong suddenly felt distressed in his heart. He stopped his evil hands, held the woman tightly in his arms, and kissed her gently to dry the tears on her face.

After untying her acupuncture points, he held the beauty tightly in his arms and said with a tone full of heartfelt distress: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't treat you like this again and again, let alone force you. Do this. I am really not the kind of person you think, and I have never forced myself on any woman."

"It's just that I don't know why every time I see you, I can't control myself and lose control of myself. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. My heart breaks when you cry like this. You let me now I'm willing to do anything, as long as it doesn't hurt you."

Listening to Huang Qiong's gentle tone and the sincere apology in it. This woman who had never uttered a single word of sexual intercourse no matter how much Huang Qiong tortured her. Suddenly he raised his two small hands, and beat Huang Qiong's chest uncontrollably, crying: "You shameless bastard, why do you keep bullying me? You bastard, you are a complete bastard."

It's just that although this woman also has a lot of kung fu, and although her kung fu is not as good as Huang Qiong's, she is definitely not weak. But at this moment, the two small hands beating Huang Qiong's chest showed no internal strength at all. Not only was there no fierceness when he assassinated Huang Qiong before, but it was more like a coquettish act between lovers.

Seeing the tears on this woman's face and the hands beating her chest, Huang Qiong felt even more distressed. He just quietly held this woman, whom he had been thinking about day and night since that day, and let those little hands beat on his chest without making any move to fight back.

It wasn't until the woman was tired from beating her that she held her tightly in her arms again, kissed her hair and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it. It's just that I don't know what happened. I will never forget you when I see you. In all my life, I have never wanted a woman so much. Only you can make me so fascinated."

Huang Qiong's apology was sincere and there was no trace of hypocrisy. Huang Qiong didn't know why he was so fascinated when he saw this girl. I don’t even know why I couldn’t control myself again and again when I saw this woman. Even doing so goes against his consistent principles. Although even now, he still doesn't know his name.

Hearing Huang Qiong's words, the woman sneered and said: "You are the Ninth Prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, His Royal Highness the King of England. Do you have any stunning beauties in your house? That woman just now, in terms of appearance, is not Is she also stunningly beautiful? With such a fragrant beauty beside the King of England, how can the little girl with such a graceful figure catch the eye of Your Highness, the King of England?"

If this woman seems a little jealous, well, it can be considered jealous for the time being. Although Huang Qiong knew that there might be more irony in what he said, as for being jealous, it would already give him face. But Huang Qiong, who had never forgotten her even after they said goodbye the day before yesterday, could only comfort herself in her heart.

Huang Qiong, who found himself a step below, chuckled and said: "Why do I hear such a strong smell of jealousy in these words? Did you also miss me that night? That's why you walked all the way from Shaolin Temple , chasing after this Jingzhao Mansion? You can still investigate me thoroughly in a short period of time. "

At this point, Huang Qiong did not continue the joke. Looking at the two big dark circles under this woman's eyes, I knew that she probably hadn't had a good rest since that night. He kissed her eyes gently, leaned her head against his chest and said, "If you don't want to, I promise I won't touch you again."

"As long as you are not sad, you can scold me as much as you want. Everything is my fault, don't hurt yourself. I know you are tired, and I am sorry for you. Since you are here tonight, don't leave anymore. Just Stay here with me and have a good sleep, at least tonight I will be your support."

"Bah, who needs a pervert like you to rely on? Do you think I don't know what you are worried about? If you really don't want to make me sad as you say, then let me go and let me go." Huang Qiong's thoughts were not appreciated. Also, two people have only met twice, but they were bullied by him twice. How can they be comforted by a few simple words of comfort?

Huang Qiong did not make any reply to her remarks, whether sarcastic or rebuttal. Whenever she opened her mouth to say something, no matter how hard she tried to dodge, Huang Qiong would always find her small mouth accurately and kiss her hard. After several confrontations, she was helpless and refused to open her mouth again except for struggling desperately again.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the hands holding her waist. But she found that the more she struggled, the more excited she became in front of this shameless bastard in her eyes. Especially because he was afraid that this guy would cause a misfire for him, so he simply gave up the struggle.

Maybe it was the physical and mental exhaustion of the past few days that made her really feel tired. Perhaps it was the strange sense of security coming from Huang Qiong, which made her unexpectedly feel something different after she had given up struggling. Just leaning on Huang Qiong's chest, he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

She completely forgot that she and the person in front of her, who had repeatedly humiliated her, were in the most unsafe situation. Moreover, the posture is face to face and body to body. Seeing the beauty in his arms sleeping soundly on his chest, Huang Qiong sighed slightly.