Chapter 62
Chai Rourou looked at the poor Duan Xiaofan, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The slightly raised corners of her mouth showed a hint of complacency.

Brother Xiaofan, aren't you amazing?

Aren't you the blood-clothed general who shocked the northern border?

Why do you want me to help you take a bath?
Hey!

I, Chai Wenrou, are more powerful!
Thinking of this, the nervous Chai Rourou immediately jumped out of the house.

Looking at her lively back, Duan Xiaofan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Such an attractive chest, plus the long legs of more than one meter.

hehe~~~
The prodigal son slowly closed his eyes, and couldn't help thinking about it.

The slightly raised corners of the mouth were full of evil taste.

After a while, Chai Rourou ordered someone to prepare the bathtub.

Looking at the steaming tub in the room, Duan Xiaofan was overjoyed immediately.

"Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes for me!"

Duan Xiaofan was still lying on the bed, his limbs were stretched wide, and he said lazily.

That gesture, that expression, that tone of voice.

Not to mention how much I owe a beating!

"Brother Xiaofan, you won't let me undress for you, will you?"

Looking at the motionless prodigal son, Chai Rourou immediately faltered and said.

This is incredible too!
She was so nervous that she couldn't react for a while.

"Sister Xiaorou, I watched you take a bath when I was a child, and now I will let you watch it once, and we will be even!"

Duan Xiaofan said very generously.

Fuck me!

And this kind of shit?
There is such a brazen person?
To say that he is a hooligan is so fresh and refined, so righteous.

This prodigal son is really shameless to the extreme!

"You, you are shameless!"

Chai Rourou stomped her feet fiercely, and turned around angrily to leave.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she couldn't help but beat up this stinky hooligan!
At this moment, she finally discovered a truth.

It's really a dog who can't change eating shit!

Even though he is now the god of war in the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, he still can't change his bastard nature!

Chai Rourou's admiration for the prodigal son disappeared in an instant.

"Xiao Rou, I am deeply sorry for what happened when I was a child."

"That's why I want you to help me take a bath and let you look back."

"In this way, the two of us will be settled and evened!"

Duan Xiaofan coughed dryly, his face didn't blush, and he said without heartbeat.

I have a girl!
I have never seen such a shameless person!

Hearing this, Chai Wenrou couldn't bear it anymore.

"Duan Xiaofan!"

She turned around abruptly, glaring at the prodigal son.

Looking at her clenched fist, the prodigal son trembled in fright.

He has no doubts about Chai Rourou's fighting power.

Not only does this chick have big breasts, but she also has ruthless shots!
If nothing else, just outside Yizhou city.

The Turkic general just looked at her breasts a few more times, and his head was cut off and he burped.

My young master, I am graceful and suave, and I am still a virgin, and I haven't found a woman yet!

And my lord, I want to find many, many women, and they are also the most beautiful, flirtatious, and swanky in the whole world!

Don't die in the hands of this violent big-breasted girl!

That was a great loss for the most beautiful beauty in the world.

"Sister Xiaorou, don't think too much, I just don't want to owe you anything!"

Facing the murderous Chai Rourou, the prodigal son quickly explained.

When Chai Wenrou heard the words, he immediately snorted coldly.

Obviously, she doesn't believe the prodigal son's nonsense.

Although she is very nervous and careless, it doesn't mean she is stupid!
"Sister Xiaorou, the northern border is raging with war. No one knows what will happen tomorrow, and no one knows how many people will die in battle tomorrow."

"Maybe the next time I attack the city, I will die under the Turkic scimitar."

"Thank you for letting go of past suspicions."

"I don't mean anything else. I just don't want to owe you anything. I hope you don't misunderstand."

"If you don't want to, then wait for the next life, and I will definitely repay you double."

Faced with the violent big-breasted girl's approaching every step of the way, the prodigal son looked up at the roof at 45 degrees, and said very sadly.

As soon as these words came out, Chai Rourou stopped immediately.

Yes!

Northern Xinjiang is raging with war, who knows what will happen tomorrow?
Who knows how many people will die in battle tomorrow?
It was the third day that Turkic cavalry attacked Youzhou in a row.

It seems that they will not give up easily.

Presumably tomorrow, it will be another fierce battle.

Now there are only a few thousand defenders in Youzhou.

And each one is scarred.

Can Youzhou defend the next attack of the Turkic army?
Will they all die tomorrow?
Thinking of this, Chai Rourou couldn't help but wet his eyes.

Duan Xiaofan was overjoyed when he saw Chai Rourou stop.

"If that's the case, then don't force it."

The prodigal son sighed, and said in a very disappointed and sad way.

Then he slowly got up from the bed.

It's just that he deliberately pretended to be very strenuous and painful.

Don't forget to scream twice.

This acting is really good.

When Chai Rourou saw this scene, his heart softened immediately.

Although this bastard prodigal is very bad, his body is full of stab wounds, which were left to save the people in northern Xinjiang.

I have to admit that this prodigal son is indeed a great hero in northern Xinjiang.

What's more, now Youzhou is on the verge of collapse, and his father is seriously injured and unconscious.

Tomorrow's battle, we still have to rely on the bastard and the prodigal son!

Thinking of this, Chai Rourou gritted his teeth, and secretly made a bold decision in his heart.

For Youzhou, my mother fought hard!

Even if it is lost...

When the Turkic barbarians are driven out of northern Xinjiang, it will be the day when my mother will castrate this prodigal son with her own hands!
"let me help you."

After making up his mind, Chai Rourou said and walked to the prodigal son's bed.

I rely on!

Is this changing so quickly?

Just when the prodigal son was extremely pleasantly surprised.

The violent big-breasted girl bent over and picked him up from the bed.

A princess hug, simple and crisp!
The prodigal son buried his head firmly in Chai Rourou's arms.

Following her footsteps, rubbing and rubbing.

The little heart then floated into the sky.

Looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, no matter if it is the one with big breasts or the one with long legs.

Whether it's a princess or a princess.

Be it violent or gentle.

There is no girl that I, Duan Xiaofan, can't handle!

See, even such a violent big-breasted girl has to take the initiative to bathe and change the young master.

At this moment, the prodigal son was completely lost.

Chai Wenrou walked to the tub and threw the prodigal son into it.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, water splashed everywhere.

"Are you taking it off yourself, or is my wife helping you?"

Chai Rourou put his hands on his hips, and asked the prodigal son with a smile.

Seeing this scene, the prodigal son suddenly "thumped" in his heart.

It was even colder between the legs.

In an instant, he felt that everything was not fragrant.

The beautiful picture imagined in the mind just now turned into a nightmare in an instant.

"No, no need, I'll do it myself."

The prodigal son held his legs tightly, and said pretending to be calm.

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