I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

"Drink! Drink!"

Xiang Yu lifted the huge rock again and again and smashed it hard on the ground.

Xiang Liang knew that his nephew was always straightforward and must be depressed after fleeing like this, so he changed the subject and started talking about other things.

"Yu'er, take a break first and come and talk to your uncle."

When Xiang Yu heard his uncle's shout, he finally lifted the huge rock and threw it forward. Then he took the sweat towel handed to him by the servant next to him, wiped the sweat off his face, and walked towards Xiang Liang.

The teenager was already over 1.8 meters tall, and he came close to Xiang Liang in just a few strides.

He turned his body around, and with a clang, he fell onto the table and chair, with his legs stretched straight out in front of him.

Xiang Liang smiled helplessly and poured him a cup of warm tea.

"Are you tired, Yu'er? Have some warm tea and take a rest first."

Xiang Yu took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Uncle, it's not too late to talk later. I still need to go and tamp the ground and build the martial arts training ground as soon as possible so that we can practice martial arts."

"There's no rush."

Xiang Liang refilled Xiang Yu's cup of warm tea and continued, "Some time ago, your uncle received a letter from the south. Your maternal uncle's family has a daughter, twelve years old, who is already a beautiful girl, can read and write, and is skilled in needlework and knitting."

While drinking tea, he secretly glanced at the young man opposite him. Seeing that he had no shame at all, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and spoke again.

"Your maternal uncle wants to marry you. Are you willing?"

"Uncle is the boss."

Xiang Yu replied indifferently.

"Alas!" Xiang Liang sighed softly. His silly nephew practiced martial arts every day. Other boys were already looking for prostitutes at his age, but he was still not smart.

"I have to ask you if you like it. Marriage is a major event in life. That girl will spend her whole life with you."

Xiang Yu frowned, thinking in confusion. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Liang, "Uncle, I don't know what love is, but the girl must be good-looking. I don't want an ugly one."

"Hahaha!" Xiang Liang laughed.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely find a beautiful and charming wife for Yu'er, otherwise she is not worthy of my good son from the Xiang family!"

Xiang Liang looked at his increasingly strong nephew with satisfaction, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Yu'er, your uncle will paint a picture for you and give it to that girl. I'll also ask your maternal uncle to paint a small portrait for you to see. Is that okay?"

"Just draw! Uncle will take the brush and ink."

Xiang Yu stood up suddenly, held his head high and chest out, and made a mighty gesture.

"Well, uncle, are you brave or not? Or do you still hold a big knife?"

"Hahaha, Yu'er, you can't paint a portrait of a girl like this, haha!" Xiang Liang laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. He held his waist and waved his hands.

"You're going to scare the girls to tears. Bring me a new robe and wash up. Your uncle will teach you."

Xiang Yu impatiently called the servants to get something, and kept muttering, "Trouble..."

Busy.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Yu sat silently under a big tree, holding a book, and served as a nude model for Xiang Liang without moving.

He looked at the words on the book, which became more and more blurred. His mind was wandering as he imagined the scene of riding a horse into Xianyang and burning it to ashes. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Xiang Liang, who was painting with a brush in front of a big tree, saw the smile on Xiang Yu's lips and hurriedly quickened his movements.

With this handsome smile, he will definitely win the girl's heart.