Chapter 10021 What is it like this?

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The man in black died, and the rest basically fled. ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘

The Xitang and the outer courtyard were already full of blood, and many people fell in pools of blood.

King Lintian said in a deep voice: "Quick, save people first." โ€

Song Yi instantly entered a busy state, and Hua Rebirth was not idle.

Feng Lingshuang, Feng Zhongliu and Jiang Shiya kept apologizing to people, although everyone had complaints, but no one dared to have a seizure.

Originally, the wedding hall became a blood hall, and people were unlucky enough.

Others were too afraid to speak out under the pressure of King's Landing and the Wind.

Most of the people who fell in the pool of blood still had a breath, Song Yi took out the secret medicine on his waist and sighed: "This time I am really going to lose a lot." โ€

Hua Chongsheng fed the injured child and took the pill, raised his head and asked Lang, "Are Xiao Shizi and the little county lord okay?" โ€

Lang nodded: "Safe." โ€

Hua was no longer concerned about this disaster, and they didn't expect this disaster, but they didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and they didn't even let go of the guests and children.

"These wolf-hearted dogs will have retribution." Wumeng ran in from outside, and she took Han Che to chase the group, but she didn't catch up.

Han Che had a calm face, pulled her over, wrapped a strap around her arm, and said very unhappily: "Lady, with me protecting you, why are you running, you see you are injured." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

Han Che's white robe was also stained with blood, and he suppressed the nausea in his heart and drugged Wumeng.

"I want to kill a few more, how can I be a shrunken turtle at this time, damn it, when I kill people, they don't know where they are." Wumeng gritted her teeth and said indignantly.

The Kajuku is completely closed for business today.

It wasn't until the third watch in the middle of the night that the scene was cleared up, and everyone was so tired that they didn't want to move when they lay on the bed.

Fortunately, only a small number of people died, and most of them were seriously injured.

Feng Zhongliu has promised that all the medical expenses of the injured will be paid by the Falling Sky Pavilion, and he has also compensated each household for 1,000 taels of convulsions.

In short, in today's wedding, he was bleeding profusely, with blood on his body, and even more blood in his purse.

When Han Che returned to the room, he ripped off his robe.

Wu Meng, who came in after being frightened, shouted: "Han Bull, aren't you, everyone is so tired, are you still in the mood...... Mood. โ€

"Lady, there is blood on the robe, disgusting."

Wu Meng tugged at the corners of her mouth, it turned out that she wanted to go wrong, she thought that Han Gongniu was so energetic and had the strength to do something else.

She has no strength now, he wants the overlord to bow hard, and she can only be pressed.

"Then go wash up! I'm going to sleep. ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"Wumeng took off her skirt and shrunk into the quilt, and fell asleep.

Han Chejian's eyebrows furrowed: "Lady, don't you clean it after killing people, you see that there is still blood on your face." โ€

"Don't make noise, I'm tired." Wumeng put her head under the quilt.

Han Che's brows were about to wrinkle into Sichuan characters, the quilt was stained with dirty things, how would he sleep later.

Han Che has a serious cleanliness habit.

He thought about it, walked over and lifted the quilt and hugged Wumeng: "Lady, I'll help you wash, you sleep obediently." โ€

has such a lazy daughter-in-law, there is no way, he can only be a servant.

Wumeng rarely obediently didn't push her away, because she was too sleepy, too sleepy to work.

Killing people is also a hard job, not to mention helping to clear the scene and taking care of the injured in the back.

She felt like she had never been so tired in her life.

Han Che was actually tired, but he really couldn't stand sleeping with his whole body dirty, not to mention that he had to sleep with his wife in his arms at night.

Calling someone to bring hot water, Han Che, who has never served anyone in his life, seriously helped Wumeng clean up.

His hands were strong, and the massage was full of strength, Wumeng was already tired and sore, and he felt comfortable by pressing it like this, so he moaned with satisfaction.

This ignited the beast hidden in Han Che's heart like a fire trigger.

Without thinking, he lowered his head and ate the small cherry on her chest.

Not satisfied enough, I finally bit it.

Wu Meng woke up in pain, saw Han Bull snatching a little on him, and kicked him away with one kick.

Han Che hit the wall with his bare upper body, slid down, and looked at her innocently: "Lady, why are you kicking me!" โ€

"...... Who asked you to touch me, you forgot the thirteenth chapter of our covenant, do you want me to get the contract book to show you! You get out of ...... for me" Wumeng's face flushed with anger.

Why was she so alert and let Han Che take advantage of this loophole and was almost succeeded by him.

"Lady, we are husbands, why can't we do what husbands do." Han Che was puzzled.

What thirteen treaties Wumeng signed for him, he didn't even read the content.

"Because Lao Tzu is not your lady!" Wumeng stood up, found himself naked, and shrank into the bucket with a loud cry: "Bring me clothes, dead Han bull, and violate me while I'm tired!" It's so hateful! โ€

"Lady, let's be in love with each other, you just liked it very much, and you called it with satisfaction."

"How can I be satisfied!" Wumeng was so angry that he was about to roll his eyes, stinky idiot, he must let Song Yi cure him quickly, and quickly ask him to get out.

"Don't be angry, lady, I'll take you back to bed and sleep." Han Che ignored her roar, walked over and took her in his arms without waiting for her to react, and took her out of the bathtub.

"Put me down, I want clothes, not for you to hug."

Wumeng's face was flushed, both of them were naked, and this product was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, so it was inappropriate for Mrs. and that child.

"Lady, you're tired, don't yell, you'll have no strength in a while." Han Che gently patted her back like a coaxing boy.

Wumeng said angrily: "It's not you who hurt you, everyone is tired today, and you are still in the mood to estrus!" โ€

Han Che saw that she was really tired, and he was a little sneering: "Lady, I couldn't hold back for a while. โ€

He put Wumeng back in the quilt, stroked her forehead, and said gently: "Lady, go to sleep, don't quarrel with you for your husband." โ€

Wumeng snorted: "Who harmed me, I went to bed early." You go out. โ€

Han Che obediently turned around and went out to the outer room, where his sleeping couch was.

Although he was still a little worried about Han Che, Wu Meng finally didn't resist his tiredness and fell asleep.

Han Che's ear power is called a jing, when Wumeng just fell asleep, he knew, turned over and got off the bed, walked to Wumeng's bed and ordered her sleeping hole, climbed into the quilt and hugged her to sleep.

stroked the messy hair on her forehead, looked at her face for a long time, and felt that her mother was good-looking.

His deep blue eyes are as tender as water, which makes people intoxicated.

Bowing his head and kissing her lips, Han Che let Wumeng's head rest on his chest and fell asleep.

This is a must be done every night, but poor Xiaowumeng has no idea that she is yin by Han Che every night. Reading, a better reading experience.