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Chapter 138 Spring Tent (Part 2)(2/2)

As soon as he said this, a sudden golden star appeared in front of Zhang Huan's eyes. Pei Ying smashed her pillow again in the darkness, "You bad guy, you want to tell ghost stories again, scared me!"

Zhang Huan laughed, "You started the war first! Don't blame me." He dragged Pei Ying into his quilt, "The Chuhe Han Realm is invalid!"

Strangely, Pei Ying did not struggle, but obediently became his prisoner of war. She turned sideways and put on a comfortable position, "Well! I really can't hear the noise outside here. I'm sleepy, go to bed!"

She wanted to sleep, but Zhang Huan could not sleep. Both of them were thin and they were covered with fur and shrugging carpets. Touching her soft and hot body, Zhang Huan sighed. It was so fatal!

"You can't sleep?" Pei Ying suddenly asked again after a while.

"You'd better go back to your side! If you sleep here, I really can't sleep."

Pei Ying suddenly turned around, scraped his slender fingers on his nose, and whispered: "You big fool!"

Zhang Huan understood what she meant and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but she didn't dare to be too impatient. Instead, she gently pulled her body over, put her hand in her hand, and said gently: "Tell me, where is the pain in her legs?"

In the darkness, he felt Pei Ying gradually pulling his hand down, and his hand touched about three inches above her left knee through her thin pants. "It was already scabbed, but yesterday it was accidentally scratched by the saddle edge."

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Huan gently rubbed her wound scab.

"It's okay if you don't ride a horse, but you feel distressed as soon as you ride a horse."

"You little fool, why don't you say that I will buy a grain cart tomorrow and make a simple cart."

Pei Ying's heart was filled with happiness. She stretched out her mouth and kissed Zhang Huan's chin full of Hu Ting, "Wait for the beginning of spring, go and ask my father for a bride!"

"Your father has promised me."

"That doesn't count, that's your intrigue. I want you to tell my father sincerely that you want to marry me."

"What if your dad doesn't agree?"

Pei Ying didn't say anything for a long time. Indeed, at this moment, she knew that her father would most likely not agree, and would even break them up. Thinking that one day she would be married away by another man, she felt scared and hugged Zhang Huan's hand tightly, fearing that he would leave.

Zhang Huan felt her body trembling slightly. Understand her thoughts, she hugged him tightly in her arms and said firmly to her: "In this life, no one can take you away from me. If anyone dares to touch you, I will chop off his head!"

Pei Ying was in a state of great excitement. She suddenly felt that as long as she was by his side in this life, even if she had no status, even if she lived in this remote county forever, she would have no regrets. Her delicate body gradually became hot, and she put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips deeply. At this moment, she willingly gave everything about her to him.

Zhang Huan slowly took off her middle robes, took off her bellyband, and lyed her beautiful body carefully under him. At this moment, his chest was burning with a sharp fighting spirit. Yes! What if Pei Jun didn't agree to the woman he wanted to marry? So what if Cui Yuan didn't agree?













"This is my first time, I hope you will be sympathetic..."

"I know, I'll be careful."

Pei Ying slowly closed her eyes. She was scared and excited, but more eager. She suddenly felt pain. She grabbed her lover's arm tightly, pinched her nails deeply into his flesh, biting her lips tightly to endure the moment she was a woman.















The pain slowly disappeared, and a wonderful taste that had never been experienced gradually flowed in her body. She hugged her lover's neck, kissed her affectionately, and welcomed her with great brilliance.
Chapter completed!
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