The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

It is already mid-to-late May. Although the sky was covered with dark clouds during the day without a single ray of sunshine, the temperature still did not drop. On this windless night, the air was even more stuffy and humid.

In a moment, the girl was sweating profusely, and her red face was covered with sweat, making her face look even more delicate and rosy.

Qin Ze, who was controlling the girl's body, also had sweat oozing out of his forehead. There were even beads of sweat accumulating on his eyelids, which were flowing into his eyes, causing a slight stinging pain. However, Qin Ze really couldn't free his hands to wipe them away.

Even though he had clamped the girl's hands and feet, he still didn't dare to be careless. After all, the girl was not a sheep to be slaughtered at will. She was an agile female leopard. If he was careless, she would surely counterattack.

The girl, who still hadn't given up and was still struggling, suddenly shouted angrily:

"What kind of ability do you have?!"

"Didn't we agree to fight with fists and feet? But you didn't throw a single punch, and instead used this kind of trick!" The violent struggle made the girl breathless and she spoke breathlessly.

"Do you have to fight while standing to be considered fists and kicks? What about fighting on the ground?" Qin Ze took a deep breath and said with a smile.

The breathing sound coming from behind made the girl's ears a little itchy, and she felt that she could not refute what was said, so she stopped talking, but clenched her teeth, suddenly exerted force on her waist and abdomen, twisted her slender waist violently, and freed one of her tense long legs.

Qin Ze's heart tightened, and when he was about to make a move, the girl's long legs that had escaped from the trap suddenly bent, and then she came back with a knee strike, right in his face.

This exaggerated movement is something that ordinary people cannot do, which shows that the girl's body flexibility has reached an almost incredible level.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Ze quickly turned his head and narrowly avoided the extremely fast knee attack, but the girl's knee attack did not end there.

After the attack missed, she lowered her legs slightly and then raised them again, still pushing back with her knees.

Qin Ze then hid again.

And the girl continued to attack in this way.

One after another, after Qin Ze dodged seven or eight times, the girl was so tired from the high-intensity leg-lifting movements that she was gasping for breath. At this moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

"Let me go!" She suddenly shouted and launched an attack again.

It was still a backward knee strike. Qin Ze had dodged it several times in a row and had become more and more skilled. This time it was even more so. He only moved his head an inch or two to avoid the knee strike.

But at this moment something unexpected happened.

The girl did not put her legs down out of exhaustion because of the missed attack. Instead, she used her knee joint as the force point, straightened her calves suddenly, and struck out like a whip.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

The girl's calf was close to Qin Ze's ear and hit his shoulder hard.

Qin Ze felt a pain at the base of his ear and opened his eyes wide. He had never expected that the girl could do such a thing. But in just a moment, he stretched out his neck and clamped the girl's calf with the gap between his neck and chin when it was about to fall back.

"Ugh." The girl cried out in pain.

Although her body was very flexible, one of her legs was clamped on the grass at this moment, and the other leg that was raised high was also restrained at this moment, and she couldn't even put it down, so her two long legs were in the shape of a "one", and even slightly exceeded 180 degrees.

Qin Ze's face had turned hot and red after he subdued the girl again in this way. After all, this posture was really not very elegant.

Being so close, he could even feel the girl's heat, and the faint fragrance from her wet hair drifted straight into his nose, which made his heart surge even more. So he tried his best to control his breathing and said breathlessly:

"Do you accept it or not?"

“I don’t accept it!” The girl was panting. Even though her body was now more difficult to move and breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, she still refused to admit defeat.

"Oh, you don't agree?"

"I can suppress you like this all night!" Qin Ze said.

Upon hearing this, the girl struggled to twist her body, but being suppressed in this position, she felt a sharp pain between her legs with just the slightest movement.

Qing Er, who was watching from the side, was worried when she saw her in this state, so she said hurriedly, "It's no good, Miss."

"Just admit defeat."

The girl pretended not to hear, biting her teeth and still trying to twist her body, but how could Qin Ze give her this opportunity? In such close combat, the strength of a man was not something a woman like her could resist.

As Qin Ze exerted force, the girl did not feel much pain, but her breathing became more and more rapid. The air layer in her chest was being squeezed quickly, and even if she breathed through her mouth and nose together, she could not make up for the gap.

Her face began to become more and more flushed, her hair had been loosened during the fight, and her black hair was scattered on her sweaty face, making it difficult for her to even open her eyes, and her hands and feet gradually lost strength at this time.

At this moment, she was like a fish that was brought out of the water. She could only open her mouth and gasp in vain. However, although she tried her best to breathe, the air she got was very little. Instead, the sweat beads flowing down her cheeks kept seeping into her mouth, making the girl taste a salty taste on the tip of her tongue.

The girl's "miserable condition" made Qing'er's heart ache. She kept shouting:

"Miss, don't hold on."

"you already........"

With his eyes half opened, Jin Changge listened to Qing'er's voice not far away, but the voice became smaller and smaller, and even began to become unclear.

"Whoo~"

Her breathing became quieter and quieter, her mind began to become foggy, and her body seemed to be out of control. Not only did it no longer seem heavy, but it became light, as if it had risen to the clouds.

Finally, her body softened and she completely closed her drooping eyes.

Qin Ze suddenly loosened his hand, exhaled a breath of foul air, then turned around and sat next to the girl who was already lying flat on the ground. When he was about to lean over, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Qin Ze's heart trembled, and he immediately raised his arms to protect himself. The girl panted softly and said:

"I lost." She lay on the ground motionless with her tired eyelids drooping.

In this close combat, she was completely defeated.

Qin Ze put down his arms and looked at her quietly. Then he turned over and lay on the grass next to the girl with a faint smile on his face.

The two of them were silent, just breathing softly, feeling their heartbeats gradually calm down.

And a moment later.

"Then I'll take this prize."

Qin Ze turned his head and looked at the girl. Because of the fierce fight, the girl's neck was already pink, and the sweat made her skin look particularly smooth.

As if she felt his gaze, the girl turned her head away.

As they looked at each other, the blush on the girl's face, which had gradually faded away, reappeared, but her gaze no longer avoided.

"Yeah." She said softly.

As soon as the word fell, they both turned their heads at the same time and looked at the night sky.