But she looks charming and has a weak temperament. Even if she wears a heroic military uniform, she cannot hide the powdery atmosphere on her body.

In the eyes of the bandit leader of the village, Chen Yuner in military uniform not only did not look heroic, but was the rabbit who was not as good as a dog, just like a white-faced boy in Peking Opera, slutty.

"...You said you are from the Shishi Mansion?"

The leader of the Heifeng Village is named Chen Biao. As his name is, he looks tough, with a rough face, a scar that runs across the entire face from the lower corner of his right eye. The big horse's golden sword sits on a tiger's wide chair, which fully explains what a bandit is.

Having seen handsome and cold as Bo Shaozheng, even though Bo Dashuo was old, he had a wild and crazy beauty. In Chen Yuner's eyes, Chen Biao was undoubtedly rude and ugly.

Especially her pair of naked and greedy eyes were spinning around her body, making Chen Yuner's black eyebrows frown slightly in disgust, and her charming and sharp voice became cold, and she said:

"Yes, I am under the command of the young commander!"

"Under the young marshal? Hahaha..." Chen Biao repeated Chen Yuner's words, then burst into laughter, adding a bit of hideous look to his smile.

The undisguised irony in the rough laughter made the subordinates around them laugh and began to talk enthusiastically—

"Hahaha, it's so funny..."

"Just like 'he's motherly and slutty, he is still under the command of the young commander?"

"Although we are a bandit on this mountain and have no education, we also know the name of the young marshal of the Bo family. His soldiers are all strong and powerful. A rabbit like you dare to pretend to be the young marshal to deceive us. What a courageous person!"

...

The deafening laughter and the danger of lies being exposed made Chen Yuner's stunning and charming face turn pale as snow.

There is a soft smell of little white flowers messing in the wind and being blown by the rain.

When Chen Biao saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes shot towards Chen Yun'er under him like an X searchlight, as if he was about to strip her out of style.

At this time, the subordinates who realized that the aura was not right looked at each other tacitly and slowly stopped laughing.

The silent atmosphere was even more strange than the sarcasm that he had just started, which put Chen Yuner on a lot of pressure.

a long time.

When Chen Yuner's fair and smooth forehead was covered with sweat, her slender and thin body in her military uniform was shaking, and her feet were almost about to fall.

Chen Biao suddenly stood up from a tiger-skinned chair with a big golden sword and walked step by step to Chen Yuner.

Chen Yuner suddenly felt more pressure, and she felt relieved and regretful in her heart. She swallowed her saliva and said nervously: "You, you...what do you want to do?"

Chen Yun'er may not know that her appearance is really a delicate daughter.

Chen Biao leaned his head close without saying a word and sniffed hard between Chen Yuner's white and tender neck, like a pug that was only smelling the breath.

The man's turbid and hot breath was sprayed on his neck, and Chen Yun'er felt disgusted in her heart, and a large area of ​​goose bumps appeared on her neck physiologically.

Chen Yuner was about to raise her hand and slapped her hand, but Chen Biao took a step forward and strangled her hand in the air and smiled suddenly:

"It smells so good! I didn't expect that you, the Rabbit, are a female lady! No wonder you actually wanted to let the master rob the Bo family's eldest son's newlywed wife and humiliate him. Oh, you must be the eldest son's concubine, right?
Chapter completed!