Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 887 The pit is 165 meters deep and the fragrant wind surrounds the forest (1)
Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian looked at each other, only to feel three black lines flying over their heads.

It was too unfortunate that these guys came at such a beautiful moment. If they hurt Xiao Liulang's body, what would happen?

Just when Mo Jiu was praying that they would not come in this direction, there was another exclamation from outside!
"General, look! There are footprints in the snow!"

"Xiao Shijun and the others must be over there!"

"Quick, go and have a look!"

It's too late to say, it's too late.A sound of footsteps came over the snow, and it rang clearly in Mo Jiu's ears, as close as if he was beside him.The desire on Xiao Qian's face did not fade away, he hurriedly pressed Mo Jiu's hand, pulled up his trouser waist, and quickly glanced at the crown of the banyan tree above his head.

Mo Jiu listened attentively, then nervously looked at Xiao Qian's stern eyes that were almost on fire, and asked with mouth gestures: "Lang, what should I do?"

what to do?This place is at the gate of the house, if you go out, you will definitely run into those people, and there is no time for them to leave.The Custodians were moving so fast that they were now so close that they could see the light of the torches...

But the two of them were disheveled, Xiao Qian's armor was still thrown on the ground.

The armor was thick and heavy, and there was no way to put it on in a short time.

They can't be seen like this!

Whether it's for Mo Jiu's reputation, or for his reputation and military dignity.

Under Mo Jiu's hasty and anxious gaze, Xiao Qian's unrelieved desire made his breathing sound like a beast in trouble. Jiu was surprised, "Xiao Liulang..."

She trembled and called him in a low voice, but before she could react, she was lifted off the ground by him.

Just before the light of the torch broke into the area of ​​the house, he quickly climbed up to the crown of the big banyan tree with Mo Jiu in his arms.

The big banyan tree had dense branches and leaves, and it was night, so it was easy to hide two people.

The two carefully huddled in the canopy of the tree, not daring to make any sound.

If you don't hide, you have already hidden, and once someone finds out, hiding will be more intriguing than not hiding...

In the dark surroundings, the voices of the imperial guards talking and their "creaking" on the snow can be heard from time to time. Mo Jiu stiffened his body motionless. It was high and windy, and she was cold, hungry, and her body was about to freeze.

Shrinking her shoulders slightly, her hands were dishonest, and she poked down along Xiao Qian's waist.His body is strong, not as cold as hers, Mo Jiu rubbed it a few times and was dissatisfied, so he simply tugged on his trouser waist and poked inside.

Xiao Qian's body froze fiercely, afraid of being discovered by others, he did not move at all, and only glanced at her lightly, giving her a warning look.

But the light in the canopy was too weak for Mo Jiu to see.

The temperature on the man's skin made her cold body feel comfortable, and she sighed secretly. She thought of the eight months of war he had experienced, and she searched for it with her fingers, brushing over his warm skin, and quickly found the one on his abdomen. Rubbing the old scars for a while, her hands quickly warmed up, but she was not satisfied, the evil taste in her heart quietly arose again, she poked her fingers, scratched on the warm places on his body, took He came to keep warm.

"Hey!" She was slightly startled when she noticed his change.

It's so cold, how can this fellow be so honest?

She glanced over with a smile in her eyes, but Xiao Qian had a grim expression.

"Mo, Nine!"

He didn't yell out, but Mo Jiu could tell from his breath.

(End of this chapter)