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Chapter 821 Omit thousands of words(2/5)

After taking out a few pillows and stacking them together, I became even more envious of the storage ring.

"Want a pillow? Well, the quilt is better."

Seeing Fan Ni'er's face full of envy, Zhou Sen didn't know what Fan Ni'er was thinking, so he summoned a thick quilt for Fan Ni'er to use as a pillow. At first, Fan Ni'er was a little worried about her image, but after a while, she just put down the quilt.

After folding it, he adjusted a comfortable movement and leaned against the quilt in a daze.

It's raining heavily outside.

It was suffocatingly quiet inside the tent.

In this small space, the two of them were lying opposite each other, and their feet would inevitably rest on each other's body. Faced with this opportunity, Zhou Sen would not let it pass easily, so he would move his legs and adjust himself if he had nothing to do.

Change the angle and rub it against Fan Nier's body.

Fan Ni'er naturally saw Zhou Sen's bad intentions, but she had no choice but to sulk secretly and try her best to avoid Zhou Sen's harassment. However, the terrible thing was that she couldn't maintain one movement for a long time.

My legs also rubbed against Zhou Sen...

Finally, Zhou Sen discovered Fan Ni'er's beautiful legs. He felt as if he had discovered a new world. His eyes were fixed on Fan Ni'er's legs.

Not a single flaw.

What impressed Zhou Sen most was that there was no hair on these legs.

"It's strange..." Zhou Sen stared at Fan Ni'er's legs with a look of confusion on his face.

"What's weird?" Although Fan Ni'er didn't want to talk to Zhou Sen, she couldn't help but be curious.

"Don't you Huns all have hairy legs? Why don't you have any?"

"..." Fan Ni'er didn't expect that Zhou Sen was actually studying her legs. She blushed immediately and quickly curled up her legs and hid them in her skirt. However, a pair of small feet were exposed in front of Zhou Sen.

.

"We big men no longer have the bad habit of foot binding, is it still popular among you Huns?" Zhou Sen frowned and looked at Fan Nier's small feet.

"Who's bounding their feet?" Fannie'er had a feverish look on her face, avoiding Zhou Sen's extremely aggressive gaze, trying to get her feet out of Zhou Sen's sight, but she revealed a pair of smooth and slender legs.

"Are you born with such small feet?" Zhou Sen was stunned and then exclaimed.

"Yes."

"Beautiful! I never expected that there would be such a stunning beauty like you in this wild land." Zhou Sen was filled with admiration.

Zhou Sen had always trampled on Fan Ni'er's dignity. Suddenly, Zhou Sen admired Fan Ni'er. Fan Ni'er was immediately flattered, and the cold expression on his face softened a lot.

"How is your wound?" Zhou Sen asked.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury." Fannie'er shook her head. Her wound was very shallow. The arrow scratched from the edge of her left chest to her left arm. Based on her experience, she could fully recover in a few days at most.

"I know it's a skin injury, but you'd better change the medicine." Zhou Sen called out some elixir gauze and the like, and then turned his back.

"Thanks."

Looking at Zhou Sen who turned his back, Fan Ni'er sat up, took off her clothes, and re-bandaged the wound. When she unwrapped the wound, she exclaimed. After being soaked by the rain yesterday, the wound started to rot.

"Is there a problem?"

"The wound is festering." Fannie'er sounded a little anxious because she could not completely clean the rotten flesh on the wound.

"Do you want my help?"

"...No." Fan Nier hesitated for a moment.

"Put on your clothes and cover your important parts. Hurry, I'm going to turn around."

"Wait...wait..."

Fannie'er was startled and hurriedly put on her clothes, only exposing the location of the wound.

"It needs to be cleaned up. If it gets worse, the arm won't even be saved." Zhou Sen frowned and looked at Fannier's wound. The wound was not deep, but the layer of rotten flesh outside was already stinking.

"So serious?" Fannie'er was shocked.

"If it's not treated, it will definitely be serious, but it's okay for the time being. Just disinfect it and take some internal medicine and it'll be fine in three days. Hey, your Huns' elixirs are so bad. If you use my medicine sooner, you'll be well."

"

Zhou Sen removed the rotten flesh from the wound bit by bit. After removing it, he grinded some myogenic elixir and sprinkled it on the wound, and then carefully bandaged it.

Looking at Zhou Sen's focused expression and meticulous movements, Fan Ni'er felt that Zhou Sen seemed to be a different person.

At first, Fannie'er was worried that Zhou Sen would take advantage of her, but Zhou Sen's deep eyes didn't have the slightest hint of lewdness.

This is a strange man who always looks for opportunities to be frivolous with her. However, when there is a chance to be frivolous with her, he is as strong as iron and remains unmoved.

"Done!"

Zhou Sen wiped his forehead, stared at Fan Nier's bandaged wound, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thanks."

"Haha, no thanks, you're getting paid."

"When did I pay?" Fan Ni'er was stunned.

"..." Zhou Sen had a soul-inspiring expression on his face.

"Shameless!" Fan Nier's good mood was instantly ruined, and she immediately covered the wound with clothes.

"Haha, let's have something to eat. After the rain stops, we have to hurry up as soon as possible. Some brothers in the village..." Zhou Sen suddenly stopped talking.

"It's really not a good thing!" Fan Ni'er said coldly.

Fannie'er once again fell into the trap carefully set by Zhou Sen.

Now, Fan Ni'er firmly believed that Zhou Sen was a thief who robbed homes and homes.

Zhou Sen needed to guide Fan Ni'er's thinking. He could not let Fan Ni'er have the slightest suspicion. After contacting Zhi Lan, Zhou Sen discovered that although the Huns lived in no fixed place and lived in pursuit of water and grass, they had

Shanyu is extremely loyal.

Although Zhilan's brother Wanyan Honglie was deprived of the leadership of the tribe by King Zuo Xian's people, Zhilan did not hate Shan Yu, but just thought that Chan Yu had listened to King Zuo Xian's slander. The grassland tribes were hostile to Shan Yu.

His loyalty is evident from this.

The rain didn't stop until the evening.

At first, Fan Ni'er was a little anxious and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Later, seeing that the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping, he could only let it take its course, and his mood gradually calmed down.

The two of them chatted one after another in the narrow tent. Zhou Sen was like a dog who couldn't spit out ivory. In a few words, he talked about how good Fannie's figure was and how smooth her skin was.

Fan Ni'er is extremely annoyed.

Slowly, slowly, Fannie'er got used to Zhou Sen's vulgarity.

This adaptation is a gradual process.

It was getting dark again, and the rain finally subsided a little, but there was no sign of stopping.

Zhou Sen took out a low-quality energy stone for lighting. Under the hazy light, the atmosphere was ambiguous.

The bored Zhou Sen was admiring the beautiful Van Ni'er. Her face was oval-shaped, with two arcs drawn at the corners of her delicate mouth. The extremely graceful arcs highlighted a plump yet compact face.

It is very attractive. Because it was caught in the rain, the black and slender hair is a little messy, but it is even more charming.

The pink dress is probably made of silk. It looks very thin and soft. It wraps around the body and has graceful curves.

I really want to take a bite, Zhou Sen is secretly moved.

With such a mature, sexy yet cold beauty so close at hand, her allure is obvious to the vigorous Zhou Sen.

In order to facilitate movement, Zhou Sen put away the monster energy stone. Inside the tent, he couldn't see his fingers and could only hear the breathing of the two people.

Zhou Sen was just idle anyway, rubbing his feet or waist or something like that, enjoying himself. At first, Fan Nier's reaction was extremely intense, but later when he got tired, he didn't bother to care about Zhou Sen and just pretended

have no idea.

Zhou Sen snickered secretly, which reminded him of the sensory stimulation he felt when sleeping with Mingkong at night.

If you work harder, you may have a chance to capture this woman tonight!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Zhou Sen couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

Slowly, Zhou Sen began to push further, and sometimes he would just hold Fan Ni'er's beautiful legs in his arms and be wanton and frivolous.

People are very strange sometimes.

As time went by, Fannie'er no longer had the slightest dislike for Zhou Sen at the beginning.

As the saying goes, a virtuous woman is afraid of stalking a man. What's more, Zhou Sen himself is quite handsome, and has the masculinity of a man in his movements, which makes Fan Ni'er even more irresistible.

For two days and two nights, Zhou Sen tortured a woman with a fierce temperament who was always ready to die until she lost all her temper. In the darkness, Fannie'er just muffled and resisted Zhou Sen's advances...



Fannie's inner world is about to collapse.

She felt a trace of fear. Her heart still rejected Zhou Sen, but her body no longer strongly rejected him. In fact, she still had a vague expectation.

Fannie'er felt ashamed of her thoughts, and she could only resist and struggle silently.
To be continued...
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