507 Flesh and hemp love songs

The dough glared at the other party: "I want you to do a lot of things!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at Zhang's and reminded: "If you have anything valuable, it's best not to bring it with you, the people here are all scavenging vulture jackals, and those who have a little value will give them their cheap hands." ”

Zhang touched the mobile phone on her wrist, this is the only treasure she has made contact with Zhen Mingku, and she must not let others snatch it.

Wipe the bed with the water, spread a layer of straw, lay out the mat, and put the quilt and pillows in place, even if you are officially moving in, there will be nothing to do for a day.

……

The next day, Zhang followed the dough, eating, basking in the sun, and wandering around idlely, although the dough was a little reluctant, but he was embarrassed to drive her away, so he took her around, reminding her of some things to pay attention to from time to time.

Finally, at night, a fire was lit in the tent, and Zhang felt a little warmer, but she slept until midnight, when the temperature plummeted, her clothes were thin, the quilt had been torn again, and the cold wind blew into the quilt, so cold that she shivered, and even the bed began to shake.

Some of the women who were woken up by this sound beat the bed board as if they were manic, and shouted: "Don't let people sleep, and if you make these strange noises again, get out of here!" I know that this vixen is a scourge, and if the old lady can't get up tomorrow, I'll let you do all the work! ”

Others also got up and cursed, what ugly words came out, Zhang's was so cold that he couldn't speak, when she was a maid in Baihualou, she didn't suffer this kind of crime, after reuniting with Zhen Mingku, Zhen Mingku held her in the palm of her hand and loved her, cold with his hot body as her stove, hot with the electric fan he invented, since marrying Zhen Mingku, she has rarely suffered this kind of crime.

was squeezed out and cursed by these women, and when he was a little unbearable, he hid in the quilt and didn't say a word.

After those women finished scolding, they were comfortable, and they slept very peacefully, and it was estimated that Lei would not wake them up.

Poor Zhang's innocent was cursed, grievances and coldness intersected, silently shed tears, suddenly and strongly missed the villain in the distance, raised his hand, looked at the mobile phone on his wrist, wanted to dial his mobile phone, listen to his voice, let him comfort himself, but he was afraid of waking up other people, and provoked a scolding, if that villain knew her current situation, maybe he could no longer be calm, and rushed to her side desperately.

He will, no matter what stands in front of him is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, or an abyss, as long as she needs him, he will come to her desperately, he is so kind of that that makes her feel warm, relieved and happy, because he is the most solid support and the most firm faith in her life.

She wiped her tears, gently pressed the text message send button above, wrote a text message, and sent it.

……

In a mountain forest a hundred kilometers away from Luoyang City, the bonfire was about to be extinguished, only the afterglow of the stars, and in a small marching tent next to it, Zhen Ming was sleeping soundly, dreaming of Zhang's name in his mouth, and the wounds on his body had been properly bandaged, and it seemed that there was no major problem.

Next to the tent, a war horse was standing quietly, already asleep, and had traveled nearly 200 miles a day, and there was no shortage of people and horses.

A slight vibration of the mobile phone made Zhen Ming sit up abruptly, and the alertness that he had exercised over the years in his military career, the slight vibration of the mobile phone could make him wake up from his deep sleep.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, which showed a text message, which is the only one person in the world who can send this kind of text message.

"Xianggong, I've settled down, don't worry, I'm fine, I eat well, I sleep very little, the quilt is very warm, and I have met a good friend, she takes care of me, you must take care of yourself, don't worry too much about me, there is the second brother Hei here, I will be fine, love your goose goose."

He looked at this text message, in the middle of the night, she suddenly sent such a text message that wanted to cover up, how could he not worry, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he was about to dial her phone, but he thought that it was obviously inconvenient for her to send him a text message, so he had to quickly edit a text message and send it over.

"Goose goose, what's wrong? Is something wrong? ”

Soon, Zhang replied with a surprise message: "Xianggong, haven't you slept yet?" I'm fine, I just miss you, I can't sleep. ”

Zhen Ming laughed bitterly, didn't she know that it was the middle of the night, and she suddenly sent such a text message, how could he still sleep.

"I'll call you."

"No, someone is sleeping, it's going to disturb them."

"Aren't there earplugs? You put the earplugs on, and you can't make a noise with them. ”

After a long time, Zhang's sent one: "Then I don't speak, just listen to you, you sing to me, coax me to sleep, I want to listen to your voice." ”

Seeing her invincible Zhang's coquettish body reappearing, Zhen was a little unwilling, thinking of her charming appearance at this time, her heart was hot, and she hurriedly dialed her phone, and after waiting for a while, Zhang finally answered.

He couldn't wait to ask, "Goose goose, can you hear me?" ”

There was a soft hum from Zhang's at the other end, it seemed that she really didn't want to speak, Zhen Mingku, who knew that she was afraid that as soon as she spoke, he would hear her crying and make him worry.

He smiled and said: "You know that I can only sing a few saliva songs from my hometown, and it is incomplete in five tones, and it is not good to attract any dirty things in the middle of the night." ”

"Don't scare me, sing it." Zhang's text message came quickly.

"Then I'll sing...... When I split your legs, I will separate ......"

"Don't want this one, it's so ugly, I want to hear that rats love rice......"

"Goose goose, can we not be so vulgar? This kind of hollow, boring, boring, meaty, and interesting song will coax a little girl who doesn't know anything in her teens, how can a beauty like you listen to this kind of ...... with wisdom, beauty and temperament in one"

"Just listen to this, sing it."

Zhen Ming was helpless, so he had to sing this rotten street saliva song, Zhang listened quietly at the other end, and never got tired of listening to him sing "I love you like a mouse loves rice" in a five-tone voice, and then sent some teasing such as "Bad guy, you sing so badly, be careful to attract the she-wolf".

Zhen Ming sang a sensual love song over and over again, and gradually she didn't send any more messages, so he lowered his voice and called her name softly, and there was no response from her on the other end of the phone, only her lovely slight snoring, apparently asleep.

He kissed the microphone and said softly: "Goose goose, if you bear with it a little longer, Xianggong will come to pick you up soon." ”

As he spoke, he hung up the phone, felt sleepy, got up and packed up his things, extinguished the bonfire, rode his war horse, and flew in the direction of Luoyang in the dark, and flew at full speed......