Ang Zhe looked at Hu Yan's every move and found that although she was too old to be scum, she did lift gracefully and was atmospheric, and there was a special difference from the Central Plains woman. Even if the hands are wasted, there is still a kind of comfortable demeanor in it. If it was an ordinary woman, who was captured by him as a prisoner, in addition to crying and crying, she would seek death and life. If you are toyed with, you will immediately become honest and submissive. There are also those who are strong, and they will die headlong. In fact, it is difficult to hit one head. After relieving, they will also become more submissive and groveling. It's just because they are afraid of death. Ha! What a ridiculous woman! What's more, they will take the initiative to burrow into their bed, willing to be toyed with, just in exchange for a chance to live. Will it ...... Jealousy.

Ang Zhe was suddenly curious, what would happen if the Hu girl in front of him was treated like this?

Thinking that the Feng family called her Miss Hu, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Of course, he had also suspected Hu Yan Yirong, but after doing it, he realized that she was indeed an old woman.

Ang Zhe licked his lips and said, "You're quite comfortable." Do you know what will happen to you women in the Central Plains if they fall into my hands? ”

Hu Yan drank a cup of hot water, poured himself a second cup, and then took the time to give Ang Zhe a curious look.

Ang Zhe smiled coldly, suddenly stood up, walked up to Hu Yan, lifted her chin with mastiff claws, forced her to tilt her head to the limit, and then said cruelly: "They will be played with like beasts by us." They would scream, they would cry, they would want to die, but at the end of the day, they would open their thighs and let us ride them underneath. ”

Hu Yan's complexion did not change.

Aung Cheol's mastiff claws left a wound on her jaw and asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Hu Yan motioned with his eyes to look at the mastiff's paws.

Ang Zhe sneered and withdrew his mastiff claws.

Hu Yan picked up the water cup and continued to drink.

Ang Zhe suddenly made a move, crushed the water cup that Hu Yan was holding with his forearm with his mastiff claws, and sprinkled Hu Yan with hot water. He said fiercely: "I want you to talk to me!" Otherwise, what's the use of leaving your tongue?! "After that, I have to dig out Hu Yan's tongue.

Hu Yan immediately said: "I said." ”

Ang Zhe spat and said: "Central Plains woman, it's really cheap enough!" ”

Hu Yan's face was as usual, looking at Ang Zhe's eyes, and said leisurely: "Since you like to play with women like animals, why don't you just go and play with animals." Horses, cows, and pigs, how interesting it is to conquer. Next time, you can brag to another guy that you can get those brutes to spread their legs and beg you to ride. She swears that she really wants to keep her mouth shut. However, this thing is too cheap to let her speak. There are not many people who are scolded, and he is definitely one of the most scolded. It seems that the mouth is not a disease and cannot be cured.

Ang Zhe was slightly stunned. He thinks he is proficient in Han culture, but he needs to think about it for a while to figure out the true meaning of nonsense. He can understand all the nonsense, but he needs time to convince himself that these words came from the mouth of an old woman. You must know that the older a woman is, the more she cares about her virtue, for fear of being criticized.

If it was an ordinary old woman, she was insulted by him like this, and she would have begged for death a long time ago. How can she fight back lightly like her, but every word is poisonous, and every sentence is powerful. She's scolding him, it's better than a brute! How shameless it is to fornicate with brutes!

Aung Chel was furious. With those bloodthirsty eyes, he stared at Hu Yan tightly, and lowered his voice: "You know, what are the consequences of angering me? ”

Hu Yan sighed lightly and said, "You little men, it's trouble." I don't speak, you have to make me speak. I spoke, and you hate it to death. You say, you are scolding yourself, what does it matter to me? What do you have to do with me? If you ask me if I know the consequences of angering you, I will know. Wait, I'll help you find a dog and let you get it.* With that, he straightened his back and stood up.

Ang Zhe narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous light, and said, "You are really looking for death!" ”

Hu Yan sneered and said, "If I look like a fairy, these words will definitely attract your attention." Although you are annoyed, you will also think that this woman is quite interesting. Thus the mind of conquest arose. Touched his face, "It's a pity, the beauty is old." And in this world, people who don't care about their faces like Feng Yunqi can be called real men. "Squint, looking at Ang Zhe from top to bottom," tsk...... You're not as good as him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, "Go to the kitchen and get me a kitchen knife!" ”

Ang Zhe was extremely uncomfortable by Hu Yan's squeeze. He has been fighting with Feng Yunqi for many years, but he has won less and lost more, and now he is despised by an old woman, and he is angry. So, when Hu Yan asked for a kitchen knife, he subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Hu Yan raised his head and said arrogantly: "I'll wipe my neck!" ”

Ang Zhe sneered: "Wipe your neck, why do you need a kitchen knife?" He raised his mastiff's paws and moved his fingers, making it make a screeching sound.

Hu Yan said: "After you barbarians die, you pay attention to the heavenly burial. I will fall into your hands, and I will not beg anything to be buried in the earth. However, I'm going to die clean. Get out of here, I think you're dirty. I'm going to wipe my neck with a kitchen knife, and no one can stop me! With that, he rushed to the kitchen.

Not to mention, Hu Yan's words really stunned Ang Zhe. He was thinking, could it be that the reason why he couldn't beat Feng Yunqi was because of his different vision? Feng Yunqi can show deep affection for such an old woman, and he ...... It really can't be done.

Ang Zhe stopped Hu Yan again and mocked: "Miss Hu, you want to use this to escape, it's too child's play." ”

Hu Yan smiled: "You are so smart." I saw that I was going to run away. ”

Ang Zhe's face instantly darkened. Hu Yan's praise made him particularly displeased. He rolled his grim eyes and suddenly laughed. He said: "Feng Yunqi is not here, presumably you will be very empty and lonely. I ruined your wedding, and I should accompany you to a cave room with candles. ”

Hu Yan's heart shook. She put her hands behind her back, feigned joy, blew a hooligan's whistle, and said, "Very good." She walked directly to the bed, lay down on the bed, let out a comfortable sigh, and said facelessly: "When you ravage me, you'd better be gentle, otherwise I'll easily die in your bed." Closing his eyes and rubbing his face against the pillow, he seemed to relax his body, but in fact, he was holding his ears and secretly guarding against it.

It's the first time I've seen such a faceless old thing. He began to wonder if there was a big deviation in his perception of women in the Central Plains? Or is she the only one who has this virtue?! Could it be that Feng Yunqi just likes her temperament?