Chapter 309 Private Love

On the soft couch in the secret room of Zhenjiazhuang, Feng Sha leaned against Zhen Jiang Wenruan's arms, quietly drinking the bitter herbs.

The slender beautiful girl supported him with all her strength. She felt the body temperature of the strong man, and her heart was beating.

This was the first time she had encountered a man's body, and the man was the number one hero she had always liked, so it would naturally make her heart beat like a man and she couldn't help but feel in her own way.

Feng Sha was weak at this time and had no strength at all. He could only snuggle in her arms like a toddler, feeling the softness of her breasts, and smelling her moving virgin fragrance, his mind was slightly turbulent.

Yesterday, he rushed out of the battlefield. He was approaching a coma and urged Ma Chi toward Zhenjiazhuang with his last bit of reason. Near the base of Yuan Shao, Yecheng, there were only some acquaintances here, who might help him instead of sending him to Yuan Shao for a reward.

Even if he is a peerless hero, his weakness is still inferior to ordinary people after being injured. This weakness is not only a physical pain, but also a decline in will. Feng Sha felt like a child at this time, and could only rely on this girl who was much younger than him, lazy and unable to lift her spirits.

As a warrior who has been through life and death in various dangerous situations, he doesn't like this feeling. But after lying in her arms for a long time, he feels very comfortable. He tries to lean in her warm embrace, as if he finally has a support.

Zhen Jiang didn't understand his thoughts. If she knew that this great hero had actually relied on her, she would definitely be amazed and laughed. Now, she was just careful and even took care of the man in her arms a little piously, hoping that he would get better soon so as not to be harmed by the pursued subordinates of Yuan Shao.

But if he was really good, wouldn't he have left? Thinking of this, Zhen Jiang couldn't help but feel upset, frowned slightly, and was full of heart, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Feng Sha drink all the medicine, she sighed softly, blew like orchids, hitting Feng Sha's ears. She took the medicine bowl away and placed it on the table beside her.

Sniffing her intoxicating aura like orchid musk, Feng Sha felt peace in his heart. He leaned back and leaned against her soft breasts, and fell asleep.

Zhen Jiang held him and did not dare to move. It was not until he snored slightly that he quietly placed him on the couch, rubbed his arms that were numbed by the pillow, picked up the medicine bowl, walked away from the room gently, and closed the door.

Brushing the medicine bowl, she leaned against the wall at the door, looked at the clouds in the sky, and was stunned.

Yesterday she picked up the man she liked outside and hid him in the secret room of her villa. At the same time, she reminded those who knew about this to not leak it.

For safety reasons, she ordered her loyal servants and servants to go outside the villa and clean up the iron hoof footprints in the distance and the blood on the ground, so as not to be found by Yuan Jun, who was tracked, and find here.

In her family, because her mother is strict in character, harsh in her daughter-in-law, and very pampering in her daughter-in-law, a large part of the family affairs are left to her to manage. She treats people gently and has favors to many people, so those family servants and servants are willing to listen to her and have the opportunity to serve her, and they are willing to do so.

When Zhen Jiang couldn't help feeling confused when he remembered how to deal with the injured man.

In her heart, she was really longing for him. The heroic figure of the tall man wielding his halberd and fighting bravely in the chaos was always reflected in her heart, making her forget it forever. Recently, her belt became wider and her flowers were haggard, which was all because she missed him.

Seeing that he was injured so heavily, Zhen Jiang was like a knife, and he wanted to replace him. Therefore, he spared no effort to visit the doctor. In addition to not letting his relatives know, famous doctors had already asked for advice, and the medicine they found was the most expensive. He took out all her private money and thought that King Wuwei was curing his injuries.

"The King of Wuwei in the court..." Zhen Jiang thought in a daze, how noble the identity of this King of Wuwei was, it was very different from her family. Once his injury healed, he would quickly leave the dangerous land under Yuan Shao. At that time, Long Xiang Yukong did not remember her little woman? I was afraid that he would throw her behind his head as soon as he went out.

Thinking of this, Zhen Jiang couldn't help but cover her face and cry, not knowing what to do.

"Forget it, as long as I can be with him today, I will be content. King Wuwei is famous. With the greatness of the world, there must be countless women who miss him. It is a blessing for me to be with him for this period of time. How dare I have other delusions?" Zhen Jiang thought in a daze, stood up gently, opened the door and walked into the room, quietly walked to the bed, lowered his head, and looked at the sleeping man.

In his sleep, his face was so quiet. Looking at his heroic face, Zhen Jiang's heart jumped up wildly without any competingness.

She sat down slowly, reached out her hand, and gently stroked his handsome face. Her jade fingers were slender, and she stroked his slightly rough face, but she did not dare to exert force, for fear of waking him up.

A smile appeared on his face with his eyes closed. Zhen Jiang's heart beat up again, staring at him in a daze, reluctant to look away.

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, and a hint of pain appeared to be attacked by the pain on his chest. Zhen Jiang's heart tightened, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down. He quietly lowered his head, and his soft cherry lips kissed the sleeping man's forehead gently.

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A few days later, Feng Sha's injuries were almost healed.

If someone else is injured so much, even if he does not die, he will have to lie in the bed for half a year. Feng Sha is a strong warrior who has undergone cruel training. His body has been strengthened by high-tech in the 26th century. He is no longer the ordinary boy who was young. His body is stronger than imagined, and his body's ability to heal injuries automatically is hundreds of times stronger than others.

Although he was getting better, he was still a little lazy and unwilling to leave.

The beautiful girl who came to take care of him every day had already made him feel dependent, which made Feng Sha secretly wary. As a warrior, this emotion can be said to be very dangerous. If possible, it would be better to cut off this feeling as soon as possible.

But for a few days, under extreme weakness, Feng Sha was taken care of by this gentle girl in every possible way. When he couldn't see her for a moment, he became a little anxious. Just like now, Feng Sha's eyes were staring at the door, hoping to wait for her to come.

It was not until the graceful girl's figure appeared at the door that Feng Sha breathed a sigh of relief, lay on the bed, looking at her with a smile.

Seeing the charming smile of manly, Zhen Jiangfang's heart beat, her head slightly lowered, her white teeth lightly revealed, and she gave him a shy smile.

Feng Sha didn't get up in bed, and he was wondering why he had the idea of ​​pretending to be sick so that she could take care of herself for a few more days. The super warrior was always under the protection of super armor and rarely suffered such serious injuries. Once he was taken care of by others after being injured, this psychological change surprised him.

Zhen Jiang had already finished feeding him the medicine today. This time, I saw that Feng Sha's hair was slightly messy and tidy it up for him.

Feng Sha obediently let her wash her face, then picked up the comb and comb her hair.

He sat on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the tender little hands gently rubbing his head, and carefully combed his messy hair with a comb. A gentle feeling came from the fragrant girl, almost submerged him.

Zhen Jiang carefully tied his hair up for him, tied it up with black silk thread. He lowered his head, looked at his achievements, and smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as the smile spread out on the jade face, she suddenly felt a strong arm around her and wrapped around her waist. Then, she was covered in her arms by a sandalwood. She had only time to exclaim, and her delicate body was sore and she could no longer struggle.

Feng Sha lowered his head and stared at her deeply with his black diamond-like eyes.

The girl in her arms is so charming and charming. Her beautiful face, as white as jade, and her delicate body exuding a faint fragrance, are deeply seducing him and making him unable to extricate himself.

Feng Sha couldn't help but sway. Seeing her slightly closed her eyes, her cheeks were red, and she looked cute as if she could pick them. She couldn't help but lower her head and gently printed her lips on her soft cherry lips.

Zhen Jiang passively endured his kiss, her heart beating violently, gasping for breath, and almost fainted with excitement. She hid in the boudoir since she was a child, and she had never experienced such a thing. Under his kiss full of strength and tenderness, her soul drifted, and she didn't know where she was.

Feng Sha kissed her deeply, gently stroked her soft body with both hands, and slowly unbuttoned her belt. At this moment, he just wanted to keep this caring girl by his side, no matter what method he used, and he must not let her pass by him easily, like two meteors, and there is no time to meet again.

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In Zhenjiazhuang, a handsome and cute girl in beautiful clothes jumped on the road to the villa, full of joy, just wanting to see her husband soon.

Others say that his husband is the most majestic King of Wuwei in the court and the most powerful general in the world. However, in Zhen Mi's opinion, he is a cute husband who treats him better than his brother. He buys himself good-looking new clothes and goes shopping with him. Unfortunately, he is injured now and cannot move around. Otherwise, it will be very interesting to let him take him to the market to play, and it is much better than being stuck at home all day.

A few days ago, she and her sister picked up their husband outside the village and found a way to save him. The eldest sister told her not to tell others about this, even if they were mothers and other sisters, they would not do it. Zhen Mi was an obedient and good child, so of course she nodded and agreed. In addition, this matter was related to her husband's safety, so she could not speak nonsense.

When there was still a distance from the secret room where my husband hid, Zhen Mi suddenly heard the elder sister's screams and crying. She couldn't help but feel anxious, afraid that something would happen to her husband, so she quickly took a step and ran over there.

When I ran to the door, my sister's crying stopped, and only a low breath was still ringing inside.

Zhen Mi pushed open the door hard and shouted, "Husband, are you okay?"

On the bed in the room, her sister was sleeping beside Fengsha, lying against the wall, sweating profusely, and hugging his strong body tightly. Tears of excitement sprinkled on her beautiful face. Suddenly, she heard this sound, and screamed again. When she turned around, she saw her sister standing in front of the door, full of astonishment, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. She immediately buried her face on Fengsha's neck, not daring to look up.

Fortunately, at this time, the rain had already dissipated and the clouds were closed, and they were covered with quilts, so Zhen Mi did not see clearly. Even so, Zhen Jiang was too ashamed and her face was red.

Feng Sha was gasping gently, hugging the girl with delicate skin in her arms. Suddenly, she saw her sister coming, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said softly: "Mi'er, go out quickly and come back later."

Zhen Mi, who had always been obedient, ran to the bed anxiously and shouted, "Sister, what are you and my husband doing?"

Zhen Jiang was ashamed, as if he was caught by someone's wife during an affair. He lay beside Fengsha, not daring to look up.

Fang's heartbeat for a long time before she remembered that the one standing by the bed was her little sister. She was not yet an adult, so where did she be afraid of her?

She raised her head, her jade cheeks flushed, her eyes bright, as if water was about to drip out of her. She looked at her younger sister shyly and whispered: "Mi'er, this is my job, don't ask too much."

Zhen Mi pouted her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and she looked angry, and she snorted: "I understand, you are with my husband... and him while I am not here..."

She turned her flexible dark eyes, thought for a long time, but couldn't think of appropriate words, and suddenly shouted: "I understand, you've married him!"

Zhen Jiang was startled by her sister and said anxiously: "You whisper softly! I don't, the king..." She looked up at Feng Sha, her jade cheeks flushed, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Zhen Mi pouted and said, "You are lying! Uncle said that when you sleep with him, you are marrying him. Now you two are together naked, aren't you married him? Are you still wearing clothes?"

She raised her little hand and was about to reach into the quilt to touch her. Feng Sha quickly grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice: "You are right, Jiang'er is married to me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the sisters were stunned.

Hearing him make such a promise, Zhen Jiang burst into tears in his eyes and said tremblingly: "Master, you mean..."

Feng Sha looked down at her surprised face and smiled and said, "No, I will take you back to Luoyang when I have the opportunity."

Zhen Mi said anxiously: "Where is me? Sister, don't forget that he is my husband!"

Feng Sha smiled bitterly and said, "You are still young, let's talk about it in a few years."

He sighed softly in his heart: "It's a moment to drag it out. This little girl should forget me in less than two years, right?"

Zhen Mi was about to make trouble again, and suddenly heard a familiar voice, and said with a low smile: "Okay, it's true that the boss is killing two birds with one stone, and put all the sisters in the inner room!"

Feng Sha knew who it was when he heard it, and his brows frowned slightly. However, Zhen Mi shouted in surprise: "Uncle!"

Zhen Jiang raised her head and was surprised to see a little boy standing on the windowsill. He was less than three inches tall and very handsome, but he had a terrifying smile on his face. His dark and shiny eyes stared at her, making a strange laugh.

Although I have never seen each other, as soon as I met, Zhen Jiang knew that it was the "Uncle Fairy Child" that his sister had mentioned, and she was stunned.

When my sister talked about the fairy child, she thought she was joking. How could the child say something real? Who knew that there was such a magical thing in the world?

When Zhen Mi saw Wulingzhizhu, she threw the relative who stole his husband aside as if she had seen her relatives. She ran to the windowsill, grabbed Wulingzhizhu's little hand, and cried, "Uncle, my sister has married my husband, but my husband refuses to marry me!"

Wuliang Zhiwang stroked her tender little hand kindly with a face, and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't be sad! In a few years, if you grow up, the boss will drool when he sees you. You won't be able to marry him! Even if he doesn't want you, with his uncle here, you will never suffer a loss!"

He looked righteous and patted his chest hard, and slapped the mountain.

His eyes crossed Zhen Mi's shoulder and looked at Zhen Jiang. His righteous gaze was a little bit blame-like, as if he was quite dissatisfied with her behavior beyond etiquette.

Zhen Jiang said with shamelessness, "I've seen the immortal master..." and could no longer speak. He buried his face behind Fengsha's shoulders, hid it in the quilt and dared not look up, and cried in shame.

Feng Sha frowned, hugged her naked body into her arms, and said in a deep voice: "Stop messing around. How are they?"

Wuliang Zhiwang smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the boss. He doesn't forget the old ones when he has a new person. Don't worry, his sister-in-law are all unscathed. Under the escort of Xu Huang, he bypassed the Taihang Mountains and headed towards Luoyang. I kept sending them to Sili before coming back to find you. According to the course, they have probably arrived in Luoyang."

Feng Sha felt relieved when he heard this. He gently stroked the girl in his arms like jade, comforting her with a gentle voice.

The unscrupulous intelligent brain said proudly: "I knew where you would go since you were injured! In such a big Jizhou, you don't know many people. If you want to talk about the nearest place, it's here! I just didn't expect that you are so powerful that you can easily get a yellow girl into bed!"

Zhen Jiang was even more ashamed when she heard this, and hot tears flowed out, soaking Fengsha's chest.

Wuliang Zhibu was even more proud when she heard that she cried in the quilt and didn't dare to show her head. She wanted to say a few more words. Suddenly, she saw Feng Sha reaching out to the bed to touch the flying needle. She was shocked and turned around and hit the window, immediately broke through the window paper, flew out and flew out.

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To be continued...