City Marshal

The snow stopped at noon and the sun was shining.

Chu Tian, ​​who had slept for four hours, was awakened by a nightmare. In his sleep, he saw the Bamboo Union Gang overwhelmingly rushing towards him, and he and Yang Feiyang could hardly escape no matter how hard they rushed. The massacre, including Fang Junye's dead body on the street, blood flowed everywhere in Kunming.

Sitting up straight, Chu Tian patted his head and smiled wryly: he thinks day by day, dreams at night.

He jumped out of bed and walked towards the door. He learned from the guard that Fang Jun was still sleeping, so he felt a little dull in the building and went straight to the roof. Just as he stepped onto the rooftop covered with a lot of snow, he saw Han Xue Separated from Yang Feiyang, their clothes fluttered in the wind, their eyes were all looking at the distant mountains, as quiet as a stone.

Two beauties who are all over the country and the city are gazing into the distance from the snow-capped rooftop.

How poetic and picturesque is this?But Chutian felt something was wrong. Maybe it was because the two of them kept too much distance, so they seemed a little deliberate, but he didn't bother to think too much, and walked towards Yang Feiyang. Be vigilant, relax slightly after seeing it is Chutian, then turn around and leave.

As they passed each other, Chu Tian finally heard the Leng Yan woman say, "Thank you!"

These two words, of course, are to thank Chutian for saving his life last night. If Chutian and the others hadn't appeared in time, even Han Xue, who was fierce and vicious, would be hard to please after repeated bloody battles. With eight short guns in the formation, and the wounded Fang Jun dragging her down, she will undoubtedly die!Knowing what she meant, Chu Tian smiled lightly, "You're welcome!"

Han Xue didn't say anything else, she walked out of the balcony and left. Before Chu Tian looked back, Yang Feiyang had already thrown himself into his arms, and the little bird asked with a bit of jealousy: "Young commander, Han Xue Isn't she much prettier than me? Otherwise, why do you only look at her?"

Without changing his face, Chu Tian replied casually: "I have never seen Feiyang in my eyes!"

Yang Feiyang's body stiffened instantly, and her delicate smile became dull. Before she could react, she heard a more beautiful voice drifting into her ears: "Chutian never takes Feiyang seriously, because I put her in my heart." !Whether Chutian is in the world or in the corner of the world, he will never forget Feiyang looking at Jianghu!"

The woman smiled again and hugged Chu Tian tightly.

Yang Feiyang raised his intoxicating face, and smiled with anger and anger: "No wonder Wuzui always calls you a little villain. You really deserve your name, and you will play tricks on Feiyang who cares about you. Eh, no, after all, you are still Didn't answer my question, is Han Xue beautiful, or Feiyang delicate and charming? Tell me, hurry up!"

The woman suddenly came to her senses and became overbearing.

For such a question that insisted on giving an answer, Chu Tian opened his mouth and answered: "Of course Feiyang is beautiful. It is said that Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder. No matter how beautiful a woman is in my eyes, she is not as good as Feiyang. Eh, that's not right. Why do you have to compare with Han Xue? Why don't you compare with Wuzui Ke'er and the others?"

Yang Feiyang tightened his arms slightly, and then responded with a smile: "Who told you to stare at Han Xue just now? That's why I'm so jealous. As for Wuzui Keer, they are all my good sisters. How can I compare with them?" ? If you insist on giving an answer, I’m afraid I’ll have no place to go back to Qianlong Garden!”

Chu Tian smiled slightly, picked up the woman and said, "You don't need to stand on your feet, half of the bed is enough for you!"

Yang Feiyang beat Chu Tian with a smile, and said with winking eyes: "Little villain!"

The two of them struggled for a while before going back to the room. Yang Feiyang gently bathed Chu Tian. The whole night of fighting had already made the man sweat profusely. He, seeing that he was full of energy and the sun was shining brightly, hurriedly urged Chu Tian to take a bath!Chu Tian twisted his sore neck, leaned over and kissed Yang Feiyang's face twice.

Then, he picked up her folded clothes to take a bath, and when he was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, the woman suddenly appeared, slipped in like a cat, took off her clothes, and slid like a snake. Slid into the bathtub.

Yang Feiyang straddled Chu Tian's body, stroking the man's thick chest with both hands.

The face is intoxicating, and the voice is touching: "Chutian, these days have been hard, and Feiyang can't share your worries, so let Feiyang serve you well. You also said yesterday that you will want me after the war. Come and realize your wish now." Promise."

Chu Tian pinched her delicate chin, and responded gently: "You don't regret it?"

Yang Feiyang shook his head lightly, his face exuding beauty: "Here, I don't regret it!"

Chutian didn't speak, but his eyes were full of pity. Yang Feiyang was a bit shy, wrapped his trembling hands around Chutian's back, and then they kissed recklessly, and the water in the bathtub slowly overflowed.

Chu Tian gently closed his eyes, enjoying Yang Feiyang's gentle service.

His left hand was around the woman's waist, but his right hand was walking on her white and smooth thigh. Every inch of her skin twitched sensitively with the gentle touch of the man, listening to the woman getting more and more anxious Panting, Chu Tian not only did not stop lingering with Yang Feiyang, but became active instead.

After a while, Yang Feiyang's face was flushed.

Chu Tian hugged her and put her down slowly.

"Ah..." The woman screamed to release all her depression instantly. She was like a lonely boat in a stormy sea. At this moment, she couldn't help herself. Her body and all her feelings seemed to be in In that lonely boat, violently rising and falling, her whole body was full of desire.

Han Xue stood at the door of the half-covered room, but her hand that knocked on the door stopped because of a groan.

A complicated look flashed across Leng Ao's face, she then turned and left, and told the disciples of the Tang family at the guard of the stairs: "After 10 minutes, remember to call the young commander and the others to come down for dinner. Remember, call again in 10 minutes!"

The disciples of the Tang Sect nodded slightly, and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

The lunch meal is very simple, mutton hot pot!In this kind of cold weather, eating hot pot is the most convenient way to solve food and clothing. Fang Jun also knows that Chutian is a temperamental person who doesn't care about eating and drinking, so he is not worried about Chutian's dissatisfaction. The hot pot laughed and said, "Young commander, try the freshly slaughtered lamb!"

The mutton is full of fragrance, and you can know its deliciousness when you smell it carefully.

The corners of Chutian's mouth curled up slightly, and he picked up a glass full of wine to respond: "It's hard work, Hallmaster Fang, you not only have to deal with big and small matters, but you also don't forget to wait for Chutian to eat, it really makes me ashamed, come on, Hallmaster Fang , let me toast you with hard work, and at the same time, I will also apologize for Chu Tian’s withdrawal words yesterday!”

Fang Jun also picked up his wine glass, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Young Marshal, you are too serious. You are so talented and far-sighted. It is Fang Jun's short-sightedness that mistakenly thinks that you are going to bury the disciples of the Tang Sect. If the Young Marshal hadn't insisted on his own opinion, there would be no good situation today. This glass of wine should be Fang Jun's tribute to the young marshal! Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, he put the wine in his mouth and drank it.

Chu Tian didn't speak any more, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Jun's complexion was ruddy, and he smiled with the smell of alcohol: "Young Marshal, you turned the tide of the battle in just two days, which really impressed Fang Jun. It's not bad for you to lose in Chengdu that day." It's a shame, but unfortunately, we will still become enemies in the end, and I hope Fang Jun's body can be buried generously by then!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, and poured wine for him: "If Chu Tian dies in battle, I hope Hall Master Fang will bow!"

Fang Jun nodded solemnly. The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the mutual respect in each other's eyes. This kind of respect for the opponent can be understood as a vow to send the other party to hell. The two sides laughed loudly, held up the wine glasses and collided again, and drank it all!Putting down his wine glass, Fang Jun suddenly appeared: "Young Marshal, what do you think the Zhulian Gang is doing now?"

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the wine glass also stopped!After a long time, Chu Tian sighed softly: "The Bamboo Union Gang, I'm afraid they are about to attack!"