Su Wanrong is a skillful person. The few dishes she made were naturally delicious and delicious. It is strange to say that the same ingredients are completely different after being treated by different people.

Su Wanrong was full after using half a bowl of rice. She put down the bowls and chopsticks and sat upright.

Yinmang, who had a large appetite on weekdays, today used three large bowls of rice with hot soup and hot dishes made by the little girl, and swept all the side dishes on the table into her stomach.

After all, he was born a gangster in the city. Even if he was wearing the most noble dragon robe, the rude and savage in his bones did not change at all. He bent his thick waist, held a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, and used the food wind to sweep the remains, rumbling and sweeping into his mouth.

The movement seemed to have not eaten anything for eight hundred years. No one snatched him...

Su Wanrong talks most often in her daily life. She was born in the Taifu Mansion and developed an elegant noble lady since childhood. Before she got married, both Tanchun and Madam Zhou knew that she was the one who could not stand the noise of others at the dinner table.

Because of this, the man chewed loudly when eating, and chopsticks hit the porcelain plate, Dingling bells, and the sound of sugar bellies was loud. At first, he could not help but secretly dislike him.

But I don’t know what happened today. She probably made dinner. I heard the man in my ears rumble and gulp of soup, but I didn’t feel much disgusted. I couldn’t help but feel a little soft sweetness in my heart. The corners of my lips also slightly raised.

**

After dinner, I called people to bring some hot water to the big tent. The emperor's tent was particularly large, with thick partitions in the middle. Su Wanrong went in to take a shower first. When he came out, he saw the fire-headed soldier bringing in a small plate of fruit plates and placing them on the small table beside the bed.

A few plump and pink peaches were placed on the fruit plate.

Food like peaches is hard to see in desolate places like the North. And everyone knows that peaches are fruits that only bear in summer, and March and April are not in season. Therefore, it is even more difficult to get this little butterfly peach at this moment.

In fact, it was a coincidence that I could have this plate of peaches in the camp today.

The Huotou soldiers who went out to pick wild fruits in the morning changed their path today. They happened to meet a local village where there was a strange man in the village. I heard that he had the ancestral cultivation technique. However, the fruits he cultivated could still bear fruit even if they were not in season, and the fruits and fruits were full and the juice was abundant.

When I was passing by the village, the fruit farmer was picking peaches. The Huotou soldier stepped forward to buy some, thinking of taking them back to the camp for the emperor and empress to taste them.

Seeing peaches at this time, Su Wanrong also felt a little fresh. She sat down beside the bed and picked up smaller ones to taste the taste.

Tao'er was not big, and Su Wanrong finished eating soon. She was wiping her hands with a brocade marigold, and Yinmang happened to finish washing. Her tall and burly body stalked over and stood by the bed.

Su Wanrong noticed that the man was standing still and thought he wanted to eat peaches too. So she raised her head and asked casually: "The Huo Tou Army has just brought it over, and it has passed the water. It's quite sweet. Do you want to taste one?"

Yinmang turned his gaze to her.

The little girl had just passed away, and her long hair was now wet, covering her shoulders and backs loosely. She wore a light green double-breasted middle coat. The middle coat was thin and the collar was low, making her curved and slender snow neck tender and white. She raised her head and blinked at him. The lips of her peaches had just eaten were moist and shimmering.

When he saw her appearance, his lower abdomen suddenly became tense... He didn't want to eat peaches at all, just wanted to eat her.

But he walked slowly and approached, and said with a hoarse voice: "You peel it for me."

As he said that, he sat down next to her body.

The rough-leaved barbarians have a lot of requests to eat a peach...

Su Wanrong was in a good mood today, so she didn't care about him as much. Her eyes fell back to the plate of peaches in front of her. The man was tall and had a big appetite. She carefully selected the reddiest one, and picked the one that was the most tender and fullest, and actually began to peel it up for him.

Su Wanrong bowed her head intently and peeled her peach, and Yinmang looked down at her intently.

The spoiled girl looks beautiful everywhere. For example, this pair of soft and slim fingers, white and tender, like a lush and beautiful jade without any flaws.

At this moment, I was slowly peeling the soft and thin skin of the peach. The plump juice overflowed, and the flesh was white and red and tender, making the moist fingertips soaked in juice become more and more transparent. Ten round and neat fingernails looked like shells, shining with a pink glow.

Yinmang suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

When Su Wanrong heard the sound, she thought he was in a hurry to eat peaches. The flesh had just been peeled out intact, so she turned sideways and handed over the peaches that had been peeled from her hands. "Eat it, and you can call people in to clean up after you have finished eating."

But he didn't answer.

Su Wanrong frowned suspiciously. Then she saw him staring at him straight at him. After a while, she said word by word: "Feed me."

Su Wanrong:...

I wanted to ask her to feed her to eat, but I would enjoy it. He likes to eat it or not!

Su Wanrong was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she put the peeled peach into the ceramic butterfly on the table. As soon as she peeled the peach, her hands were sticky and wanted to cleanse her hands. Just as she was about to get up, Yinmang grabbed her wrist. She frowned and looked back at him.

"I've been tired for a day today and I'm very tired and don't want to move. You have always been gentle and considerate, so I'll serve me once. Besides, the peaches you feed yourself seem to be sweeter than those I eat them myself." He said something out of nothing, which sounds strange.

Whether she feeds it or eats it himself, there is also such a peach. How can there be any difference in sweetness?

Obviously, it's just a slick tongue...

Su Wanrong called someone to find a knife the size of a palm.

The candle in the tent was lit quietly, and occasionally heard in the air, the crackling sounds made when Mars burst.

Su Wanrong sat upright on the edge of the bed, bent down slightly, holding a peach in one hand and a knife in the other, and putting a small bowl on her knees.

The peaches that had been peeled with skin were smooth and tender, and were not easy to control. At this moment, she focused her eyes on her hands and carefully cut the peach meat into square pieces. After cutting it, she put it into a small bowl piece by piece.

Yinmang, who was sitting next to her, was originally very regular. He just opened his dark eyes and stared at her straight. The man was motionless and honest. Su Wanrong ignored him and followed him to see.

But not long after, when she was half cut, she noticed a hand slowly rubbing against her knees. Through the soft clothes, she could sense the thick and burning heat in her palms. She became more and more restless, and gradually crawled up along her thighs little by little.

Until the restless palm gently covered her soft buttocks, Su Wanrong held the knife's hand and almost shook.

Then he turned his head and shouted him angrily: "Do you still eat? If you don't want to eat anymore, I will call someone in and take away all the things."

He touched her gently twice reluctantly before he pulled back his palm and pressed her thigh honestly, stopping.

In fact, it is just like the soft, greasy and sweet things like peaches, but only women like them. Yinmang, a big and thick man, naturally disdained to eat them in the past. But it seemed that because the person who peeled peaches was her, he suddenly became a little tempted to eat them.

At this moment, Su Wanrong carefully cut off the flesh from the peach pits, cleaned up briefly, and put the knife back on the table. Then, as if serving the old man, he pinched one of the pieces in the bowl and sent it to the man's mouth with his fate.

"In this way, your Majesty is satisfied?"

Su Wanrong asked with a sarcastic smile.

Yinmang didn't notice at all, opened his mouth and bit the peach meat she handed over naturally. As the Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed it in one bite.

Seeing this, Su Wanrong was about to take her hand back. The man squinted his eyes and opened his mouth again, but this time he held it with her fingers.

The warm and thick tongue brushed her soft and slender fingertips back and forth, causing a numbness. Yinmang opened his eyes, staring at her with dark lacquer eyes.

Su Wanrong's whole body shook.

Sometimes I felt that this man was like a fierce wolf, greedy and uncontrollable. At this moment, he looked like a big dog with a slut. He bit her finger and didn't let go. She tried to twitch it twice, but couldn't pull it out. Her face turned a little red, and I didn't know if it was angry or anxious.

"You are a dog, let go of me quickly..."

The man licked and bittened, and he had more relish than when he was eating peaches. When he let go, his fingers were wet. Su Wanrong went to look for a silk handkerchief in disgust, trying to wipe his hands, but his wrist was pinched by the man.

Yinmang leaned over his head, looked at her eyes, and licked his lips with unfulfilled feelings.

“It’s really sweet.”

It doesn't seem like I'm praising peaches.

Just as Su Wanrong was thinking this way, her wrist was pinched by a pair of thick and hard palms and pushed it backwards. The strong and strong male body was pressed up. Su Wanrong widened her eyes and pushed it directly onto the bedding with a whim from her mouth. The scorching breath blew on her face. Su Wanrong opened her eyes and faced the man's deep eyes as if the storm was coming.

The man is strong and has always come to his heart's content. In the past few days, he has returned to his days of bed together every night, and he is reluctant to let her go all night. And every time he asks Su Wanrong to ask her to help her get pregnant with her son, but he can't think of anything to stop the "good intention" man from working hard.

But at this moment...

"I haven't washed my hands yet, it's sticky and uncomfortable..."

"Not bad, I'll wash it for you."

"But, um..."

Su Wanrong couldn't say what happened next. She was blocked by his thick tongue and was sealed in her throat forever.

The man has always been anxious, his words on the couch are silly and his mouth is unblocked. That night, Su Wanrong opened her eyes in a daze, staring at the shaking roof of the tent, as if she heard the man say something vaguely, wanting to eat a sweeter peach.

At that time, Su Wanrong was innocently thinking that the peaches just now were sweet enough, which was comparable to the peaches she had tasted in the palace before. And at this time, where would men go to find the so-called sweeter peaches?

I was curious, so I asked directly in a dizzy way.

Yinmang raised his head from the gentle country and looked at her with a very evil smile.

When the man explained to her in an action what a sweet peach in this world was like. Su Wanrong blushed and bit her lips tightly. She immediately regretted that she was owed and asked questions she shouldn't have asked.

**

Everything was following Su Wanrong's memory, even earlier than what she remembered.

Under the leadership of the search team, the Jin and Yuan army quickly found a cave where the Western Xia deserters hid. After this period of time of rest, and the opponents were defeated soldiers who could not reach the stage, tens of thousands of enemy troops were surrounded and suppressed without any effort.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two cowardly deputy generals wanted to escape, but before they could take a few steps, they were captured one by one by one by the generals of the auxiliary country who were ambushing them.

In this lengthy battle, more than 100,000 soldiers and cavalry in Xixia were completely annihilated, and Jinyuan won a complete victory.

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Next chapter, really, I'll go back to Beijing tat
Chapter completed!