The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate
Chapter 31 In the rush to help, you must dispatch, and if you love each other, you must do it yourse
The growth experience of the young master of the Xianhou Mansion is a typical representative of the descendants of self-motivated, self-improving officials, soldiers and rich people.When I was young, I lived with my grandparents in the old capital of the western capital, and performed filial piety for my parents who were far away in the capital; when I returned to the capital in my teens, before I had time to enjoy the love of my father and mother, I was thrown to the harsh masters of military and martial arts to train my skills; At the age of 16, he traveled far away from home and experienced all kinds of winds and swords; at the age of 20, he joined the military camp and fought bloody battles on the battlefield;
Right now, Dugu Xiaohou, who is in full bloom and has a bright future, is only 28 years old.
He is the only son of the Xianhou Mansion, the sure heir to the title, the core figure among the three lords and five lords around the future emperor, the pillar who will assist the king in protecting the country, and there is no possibility of shirking his responsibility.Therefore, the current Marquis Xian, the wily and far-sighted father of Dugu, tried his best to train his son into a talent.
There is no doubt that he succeeded.It is enough to write a "How Noble Families Cultivate the Next Generation" to impart experience and benefit the country and the people.
Because Dugu Mian is very talented, no matter how thoughtful and self-disciplined he looks, he is extremely arrogant and unruly in his heart, that's for sure.As a result, he formed a hooligan style with a bottom line in his official affairs and no lower limit in his private affairs.The so-called "do not stick to small details, but do not lose money on big ones" is just another way of beautifying.Of course, in a well-ordered, inclusive and open hierarchical society, his style and temperament are not only not shortcomings, but just a model.
However, this kind of life direction can easily lead to a misunderstanding in private life, that is, mistaking romance for love.His status, status and personal charm are there, and no one who has sex with him is unwilling to exchange his love for his flair, so this misunderstanding has continued from the beginning of love to the present age.If he hadn't met Song Wei, the nemesis in his life, he might not be able to recognize him for the rest of his life.Then again, this is the limitation of the times, don't blame him.
Dugu Xie specially asked for warm boiled water to clean Song Wei's wound.He is good at self-reliance, but he has never done the meticulous work of serving others.Undressing the man in his arms was never just for taking a bath.At this time, you have to be careful when you take it off, but you are restricted everywhere, and you take it off to the bottom. If you are not careful, the action is a little hasty, and a blood scab follows the trousers.
The painful method of tearing skin and flesh can be imagined by individuals.Even the battle-tested little Hou Ye felt his heart skip a beat when he saw it, and immediately stopped.
Song Wei's whole body bounced in pain, then her mouth was flattened, and a string of tears flowed across her face.He was so tired and sleepy that he couldn't wake up, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't relieve it, so he could only close his eyes and cry in his sleep, sobbing in his chest, as if he had suffered great pain and grievance.
Dugu was suddenly at a loss.Dazed for a while, he stretched out his fingers to wipe his cheeks, the teardrops seemed to be warm, and they fell on the fingertips until they became hot, as if they were going to melt several holes.
He remembered that Song Wei had always been quite afraid of pain.If something goes wrong on the bed, you will definitely lose your temper, either scolding or kicking, and you have to slow down and feel better before you will give others a good face.
"Xiaoyin, don't cry, ah, the pain will be gone soon, soon, the pain will be gone after applying the medicine..." While coaxing, he moistened his pants with a towel, and slowly peeled off .It's not that he has never coaxed people before. When the young master is in a good mood, he also pays attention to his taste, but he has never been like this.On the way back, I was full of distractions, and they all dissipated.
It was so hard to get naked, it was really horrible.On the tenderest part of the inner thigh, the epidermis has been directly worn off, revealing a large piece of bright red flesh, and strands of fresh blood seem to be still oozing out.The skin on the buttocks is a bit thicker, and a series of large blisters are worn out. After the blisters are worn out, the skin also falls off, and there are spots of red tender flesh.The place where the trousers were torn and cracked before was red and wet, as if a painting of a May pomegranate flower was painted freehand.What's more terrible is that the most vulnerable part between the legs, where the lower part rubs against the saddle, will inevitably become red and swollen despite the rider's careful attention.As soon as the warm water was poured up, he choked up and trembled.
After Dugu lived to such an age, he has never tasted such panic and distress.Sitting in the bathtub, let Song Wei lie on her knees, tense her nerves and washed the injured part, took a long breath, washed it from head to toe, dried it and moved it to the bed.Wiping his forehead, he was sweating profusely.
Still in the same posture, he took out the high-quality Jinchuang medicine that he carried with him, and rubbed it on him little by little.After wiping it twice, he began to cry and twist and resist.Dugu Mian had no choice but to put one hand on the lower back, one arm around the two legs, and continued to coax: "Don't move, Xiao Yin, don't move around. Let me apply medicine for you, this medicine is very good, it doesn't hurt... ..."
As if it was specially designed to fight against him, Song Wei struggled even more by wiping it on a little more, and complained dazedly, "It hurts, it hurts..."
Dugu Mian subconsciously looked at her fingers that were stained with ointment.Jinchuang medicine contains cooling and analgesic ingredients, so it should not have such a strong reaction.After taking a second look, I suddenly figured it out.It's not about the medicine, it's about the hands.His big thick hands, which have been wielding knives and swords all year round, are covered with calluses.Usually, touching someone's greasy buttocks just feels smooth, but at this time, applying medicine to people is not like putting a grinding wheel on a ceramic blank?
After Dugu was helpless, what should I do.Not to mention that there are no maidservants with dexterous movements and smooth skin to help in the post station, if there is, how can he show his appearance to the second person.It was difficult for a while, and I felt that there was no way.Lift the person up and kneel facing you, with your head and neck on your shoulders.One hand was wrapped around his waist to prevent him from falling asleep in a daze, and the other hand was covered with gold wound medicine, and he supported his buttocks vainly, but did not wipe it up.Then he kissed the two red cherry blossoms on his chest, and said softly: "Let's have a good time, it won't hurt anymore." He lowered his head, and swallowed the little sparrow who was obediently sleeping in the grass in front of him.
Song Wei was pushed around by him before, but she still didn't wake up, and when she made a big move, she closed her eyes and frowned and muttered.At this time, in the dream of being played by someone as a hooligan, I vaguely felt that there would be no one else except that bastard Dugu, but subconsciously felt relieved, lying on the person's shoulder and gently rubbing, humming softly, and unconsciously arching my waist forward , Send yourself to people's mouths.Taking advantage of this time, Dugu Mian wiped the medicine on him with a big hand.
"Hmm... woo..." In order to avoid the pain in the back, Song Wei pressed her body forward, and the front became more and more comfortable.The pain was endless, and the pleasure was boundless. With his arms on Dugu's back, he couldn't help scratching and scratching.What is pain and happiness?That's it.
After Dugu found a pattern, when the pain became severe, let him relax for a while, and when he was happy, the pain continued.After wiping all the places that should be wiped, the tongue curls and sucks, and in the blink of an eye, it will send people to the top.
Lifting Song Wei's face, it was wet with tears, and at the same time, it showed a seductive blush and a weird smile.It must be not only refreshing, but also the effect of the medicine has begun to work, and the pain is not so painful.Looking down at the swollen desire under him, the horse in his heart jumped out again.
After Dugu hesitated for a while, he felt that there was nothing to hesitate.Immediately hugged him tightly, and kissed deeply, the kiss was so fluid that the lips were swollen and he couldn't close his mouth at all.Then she straightened her waist, made Song Wei kneel down a little, moved gently, and sent her desire into the paradise that she dreamed of, sighing contentedly.
The pain in Song Wei's back was gone, and it was time to fall into a deep sleep.Being made like this by him, she just lay softly on his body, with her mouth open and motionless, letting the saliva flow out from the corners of her mouth, and the breathing in the nasal cavity was slow and long.Dugu Xiaohou finally had the realization that he was too beastly, resisted the urge, crushed and dawdled for a while, took Song Wei to lie down, let him lie on his chest, grabbed his hand, hastily Solve the problem.
In the afternoon of the next day, Qin Xian lived up to his entrustment and returned smoothly, bringing back five hundred Qingqi pioneers.The rest of the soldiers secretly went to Shuncheng to assemble in accordance with the instructions of the young master, and were on standby at any time.Nanshun Pass has been peaceful for many years. The transfer of [-] government troops at once will not only affect the trade in the pass, but also cause unnecessary panic among the people. Waiting in Shuncheng for emergencies.
Dugu Mian selected a seasoned and capable officer from among the five hundred Qingqi elites to lead a small team to escort the patrol envoy back to Beijing.Although they were unable to go into battle to kill the enemy, the opportunity to go to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit was very rare for the officers and soldiers in the remote areas of southern Xinjiang, so they all accepted it without any objection.
Qin Xian asked Qin Xian to take all the remaining people to Nanshun Pass to support and help Mu Ping.Guard Qin turned pale with shock: "Young Master, don't you keep anyone by your side?"
Dugu said leisurely: "Why is there no one around me? Isn't there Song Wei?"
Qin Xian's eyes widened, he and the young master were obviously not talking about the same thing.
Dugu said again: "Hurry up. If Mu Ping misses, I'll wait for you to save him."
Qin Xian didn't take it seriously: "It's completely intentional and unintentional. He can still miss it. How can he have the face to wait for me to save him?"
Mu Ping's mission is to pretend to be the personal guard of Huaming Princess Xuanqing who traveled to southern Xinjiang, and to ask the Nanshun gate guard to cooperate with the princess to go out to enjoy the Cochin customs. Seal off the retreat of the Cochin Killers.Then, in the name of General Hu who took bribes, he traps the killer and rescues the hostages.
Dugu smiled: "You are better than me. Let me tell you, we are not familiar with Nanjiang. Although Hu Qingpeng of Nanshun Pass is not well-known, he has loyal and capable people under his command. Besides, in case those gangsters are not fooled, The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the customs must be sealed and searched. How can Mu Ping have enough manpower? Hurry up!"
Qin Xian insisted on keeping some soldiers.Dugu Mian pointed inside: "See, Song Wei can come here from Nanshun Pass alone, and I can't go to Nanshun Pass with him? Joke! Get things done quickly, and wait for me to test the results!"
Qin Xian finally saw clearly that the young master was determined to take the opportunity to make love all the way, turned around and left sadly.
Everyone left, and finally calmed down.When Dugu was eating lunch first, Song Wei was still awake.Now go in and have a look, but still haven't woken up.Lie face down on the pillow, sleeping so soundly, her face and neck are covered in powder, her face is sideways pressed against her lips, pouting slightly parted, innocent and cute like a child.Fearing that he would have a high fever, Dugu put his hand over it for a while and measured it. There was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved and couldn't help rubbing his thumb on his lips.
After dinner, I still didn't wake up.Counting it, I slept for more than ten hours. After such a long time, I was very hungry.Dugu slapped and scratched him to wake him up, Song Wei managed to regain consciousness, recognized him, looked at the place where he was, and was shocked: "Why are you still here? Don't you hurry to save people... I How long have you slept?"
"You slept all day and how much more."
"So long..." looked at the other party suspiciously, "Why are you so idle? What are you doing here?"
Dugu Mian helped him up, knelt down to the side of the bed, Song Wei endured the pain and cried out: "Bring me my pants!"
"You still want to wear trousers like this? Just put them on, it will get better soon." Dugu Mian said, moving the table where the food was placed, which meant that he would eat while walking the birds.
Song Wei also knows that he can't wear pants, but if he really eats naked, the test is still a bit tough.Glancing at that malicious face, he turned around and picked up the quilt and wrapped it around his waist. Unavoidably, he couldn't take care of touching his buttocks, and gasped in pain.Dugu Mian had no choice but to come over to help, suppressed a smile, changed him into a thin sheet, wrapped it around his waist tightly, and acted as a fig leaf.
Then they sat next to each other, ready to eat together.Indifferently said: "You look like this, you can neither follow nor have no one to watch, what else can I do? Besides, as a general, you can just dispatch troops and dispatch generals. Dispatch properly, why do you have to do everything yourself."
Song Wei rolled her eyes: This pretentious hooligan!
Right now, Dugu Xiaohou, who is in full bloom and has a bright future, is only 28 years old.
He is the only son of the Xianhou Mansion, the sure heir to the title, the core figure among the three lords and five lords around the future emperor, the pillar who will assist the king in protecting the country, and there is no possibility of shirking his responsibility.Therefore, the current Marquis Xian, the wily and far-sighted father of Dugu, tried his best to train his son into a talent.
There is no doubt that he succeeded.It is enough to write a "How Noble Families Cultivate the Next Generation" to impart experience and benefit the country and the people.
Because Dugu Mian is very talented, no matter how thoughtful and self-disciplined he looks, he is extremely arrogant and unruly in his heart, that's for sure.As a result, he formed a hooligan style with a bottom line in his official affairs and no lower limit in his private affairs.The so-called "do not stick to small details, but do not lose money on big ones" is just another way of beautifying.Of course, in a well-ordered, inclusive and open hierarchical society, his style and temperament are not only not shortcomings, but just a model.
However, this kind of life direction can easily lead to a misunderstanding in private life, that is, mistaking romance for love.His status, status and personal charm are there, and no one who has sex with him is unwilling to exchange his love for his flair, so this misunderstanding has continued from the beginning of love to the present age.If he hadn't met Song Wei, the nemesis in his life, he might not be able to recognize him for the rest of his life.Then again, this is the limitation of the times, don't blame him.
Dugu Xie specially asked for warm boiled water to clean Song Wei's wound.He is good at self-reliance, but he has never done the meticulous work of serving others.Undressing the man in his arms was never just for taking a bath.At this time, you have to be careful when you take it off, but you are restricted everywhere, and you take it off to the bottom. If you are not careful, the action is a little hasty, and a blood scab follows the trousers.
The painful method of tearing skin and flesh can be imagined by individuals.Even the battle-tested little Hou Ye felt his heart skip a beat when he saw it, and immediately stopped.
Song Wei's whole body bounced in pain, then her mouth was flattened, and a string of tears flowed across her face.He was so tired and sleepy that he couldn't wake up, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't relieve it, so he could only close his eyes and cry in his sleep, sobbing in his chest, as if he had suffered great pain and grievance.
Dugu was suddenly at a loss.Dazed for a while, he stretched out his fingers to wipe his cheeks, the teardrops seemed to be warm, and they fell on the fingertips until they became hot, as if they were going to melt several holes.
He remembered that Song Wei had always been quite afraid of pain.If something goes wrong on the bed, you will definitely lose your temper, either scolding or kicking, and you have to slow down and feel better before you will give others a good face.
"Xiaoyin, don't cry, ah, the pain will be gone soon, soon, the pain will be gone after applying the medicine..." While coaxing, he moistened his pants with a towel, and slowly peeled off .It's not that he has never coaxed people before. When the young master is in a good mood, he also pays attention to his taste, but he has never been like this.On the way back, I was full of distractions, and they all dissipated.
It was so hard to get naked, it was really horrible.On the tenderest part of the inner thigh, the epidermis has been directly worn off, revealing a large piece of bright red flesh, and strands of fresh blood seem to be still oozing out.The skin on the buttocks is a bit thicker, and a series of large blisters are worn out. After the blisters are worn out, the skin also falls off, and there are spots of red tender flesh.The place where the trousers were torn and cracked before was red and wet, as if a painting of a May pomegranate flower was painted freehand.What's more terrible is that the most vulnerable part between the legs, where the lower part rubs against the saddle, will inevitably become red and swollen despite the rider's careful attention.As soon as the warm water was poured up, he choked up and trembled.
After Dugu lived to such an age, he has never tasted such panic and distress.Sitting in the bathtub, let Song Wei lie on her knees, tense her nerves and washed the injured part, took a long breath, washed it from head to toe, dried it and moved it to the bed.Wiping his forehead, he was sweating profusely.
Still in the same posture, he took out the high-quality Jinchuang medicine that he carried with him, and rubbed it on him little by little.After wiping it twice, he began to cry and twist and resist.Dugu Mian had no choice but to put one hand on the lower back, one arm around the two legs, and continued to coax: "Don't move, Xiao Yin, don't move around. Let me apply medicine for you, this medicine is very good, it doesn't hurt... ..."
As if it was specially designed to fight against him, Song Wei struggled even more by wiping it on a little more, and complained dazedly, "It hurts, it hurts..."
Dugu Mian subconsciously looked at her fingers that were stained with ointment.Jinchuang medicine contains cooling and analgesic ingredients, so it should not have such a strong reaction.After taking a second look, I suddenly figured it out.It's not about the medicine, it's about the hands.His big thick hands, which have been wielding knives and swords all year round, are covered with calluses.Usually, touching someone's greasy buttocks just feels smooth, but at this time, applying medicine to people is not like putting a grinding wheel on a ceramic blank?
After Dugu was helpless, what should I do.Not to mention that there are no maidservants with dexterous movements and smooth skin to help in the post station, if there is, how can he show his appearance to the second person.It was difficult for a while, and I felt that there was no way.Lift the person up and kneel facing you, with your head and neck on your shoulders.One hand was wrapped around his waist to prevent him from falling asleep in a daze, and the other hand was covered with gold wound medicine, and he supported his buttocks vainly, but did not wipe it up.Then he kissed the two red cherry blossoms on his chest, and said softly: "Let's have a good time, it won't hurt anymore." He lowered his head, and swallowed the little sparrow who was obediently sleeping in the grass in front of him.
Song Wei was pushed around by him before, but she still didn't wake up, and when she made a big move, she closed her eyes and frowned and muttered.At this time, in the dream of being played by someone as a hooligan, I vaguely felt that there would be no one else except that bastard Dugu, but subconsciously felt relieved, lying on the person's shoulder and gently rubbing, humming softly, and unconsciously arching my waist forward , Send yourself to people's mouths.Taking advantage of this time, Dugu Mian wiped the medicine on him with a big hand.
"Hmm... woo..." In order to avoid the pain in the back, Song Wei pressed her body forward, and the front became more and more comfortable.The pain was endless, and the pleasure was boundless. With his arms on Dugu's back, he couldn't help scratching and scratching.What is pain and happiness?That's it.
After Dugu found a pattern, when the pain became severe, let him relax for a while, and when he was happy, the pain continued.After wiping all the places that should be wiped, the tongue curls and sucks, and in the blink of an eye, it will send people to the top.
Lifting Song Wei's face, it was wet with tears, and at the same time, it showed a seductive blush and a weird smile.It must be not only refreshing, but also the effect of the medicine has begun to work, and the pain is not so painful.Looking down at the swollen desire under him, the horse in his heart jumped out again.
After Dugu hesitated for a while, he felt that there was nothing to hesitate.Immediately hugged him tightly, and kissed deeply, the kiss was so fluid that the lips were swollen and he couldn't close his mouth at all.Then she straightened her waist, made Song Wei kneel down a little, moved gently, and sent her desire into the paradise that she dreamed of, sighing contentedly.
The pain in Song Wei's back was gone, and it was time to fall into a deep sleep.Being made like this by him, she just lay softly on his body, with her mouth open and motionless, letting the saliva flow out from the corners of her mouth, and the breathing in the nasal cavity was slow and long.Dugu Xiaohou finally had the realization that he was too beastly, resisted the urge, crushed and dawdled for a while, took Song Wei to lie down, let him lie on his chest, grabbed his hand, hastily Solve the problem.
In the afternoon of the next day, Qin Xian lived up to his entrustment and returned smoothly, bringing back five hundred Qingqi pioneers.The rest of the soldiers secretly went to Shuncheng to assemble in accordance with the instructions of the young master, and were on standby at any time.Nanshun Pass has been peaceful for many years. The transfer of [-] government troops at once will not only affect the trade in the pass, but also cause unnecessary panic among the people. Waiting in Shuncheng for emergencies.
Dugu Mian selected a seasoned and capable officer from among the five hundred Qingqi elites to lead a small team to escort the patrol envoy back to Beijing.Although they were unable to go into battle to kill the enemy, the opportunity to go to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit was very rare for the officers and soldiers in the remote areas of southern Xinjiang, so they all accepted it without any objection.
Qin Xian asked Qin Xian to take all the remaining people to Nanshun Pass to support and help Mu Ping.Guard Qin turned pale with shock: "Young Master, don't you keep anyone by your side?"
Dugu said leisurely: "Why is there no one around me? Isn't there Song Wei?"
Qin Xian's eyes widened, he and the young master were obviously not talking about the same thing.
Dugu said again: "Hurry up. If Mu Ping misses, I'll wait for you to save him."
Qin Xian didn't take it seriously: "It's completely intentional and unintentional. He can still miss it. How can he have the face to wait for me to save him?"
Mu Ping's mission is to pretend to be the personal guard of Huaming Princess Xuanqing who traveled to southern Xinjiang, and to ask the Nanshun gate guard to cooperate with the princess to go out to enjoy the Cochin customs. Seal off the retreat of the Cochin Killers.Then, in the name of General Hu who took bribes, he traps the killer and rescues the hostages.
Dugu smiled: "You are better than me. Let me tell you, we are not familiar with Nanjiang. Although Hu Qingpeng of Nanshun Pass is not well-known, he has loyal and capable people under his command. Besides, in case those gangsters are not fooled, The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the customs must be sealed and searched. How can Mu Ping have enough manpower? Hurry up!"
Qin Xian insisted on keeping some soldiers.Dugu Mian pointed inside: "See, Song Wei can come here from Nanshun Pass alone, and I can't go to Nanshun Pass with him? Joke! Get things done quickly, and wait for me to test the results!"
Qin Xian finally saw clearly that the young master was determined to take the opportunity to make love all the way, turned around and left sadly.
Everyone left, and finally calmed down.When Dugu was eating lunch first, Song Wei was still awake.Now go in and have a look, but still haven't woken up.Lie face down on the pillow, sleeping so soundly, her face and neck are covered in powder, her face is sideways pressed against her lips, pouting slightly parted, innocent and cute like a child.Fearing that he would have a high fever, Dugu put his hand over it for a while and measured it. There was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved and couldn't help rubbing his thumb on his lips.
After dinner, I still didn't wake up.Counting it, I slept for more than ten hours. After such a long time, I was very hungry.Dugu slapped and scratched him to wake him up, Song Wei managed to regain consciousness, recognized him, looked at the place where he was, and was shocked: "Why are you still here? Don't you hurry to save people... I How long have you slept?"
"You slept all day and how much more."
"So long..." looked at the other party suspiciously, "Why are you so idle? What are you doing here?"
Dugu Mian helped him up, knelt down to the side of the bed, Song Wei endured the pain and cried out: "Bring me my pants!"
"You still want to wear trousers like this? Just put them on, it will get better soon." Dugu Mian said, moving the table where the food was placed, which meant that he would eat while walking the birds.
Song Wei also knows that he can't wear pants, but if he really eats naked, the test is still a bit tough.Glancing at that malicious face, he turned around and picked up the quilt and wrapped it around his waist. Unavoidably, he couldn't take care of touching his buttocks, and gasped in pain.Dugu Mian had no choice but to come over to help, suppressed a smile, changed him into a thin sheet, wrapped it around his waist tightly, and acted as a fig leaf.
Then they sat next to each other, ready to eat together.Indifferently said: "You look like this, you can neither follow nor have no one to watch, what else can I do? Besides, as a general, you can just dispatch troops and dispatch generals. Dispatch properly, why do you have to do everything yourself."
Song Wei rolled her eyes: This pretentious hooligan!
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