After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Duan Yiwei said again: "Instead of struggling repeatedly, acting and acting like it doesn't make me angry, it's better to devote yourself to being my servant, maybe when I'm in a good mood, I can reunite you with your brother together."

"Fei Lian!" Hearing this, Ning Haitang's eyes were full of surprise: "You really will let him go?"

"It depends on your performance." Duan Yi smiled and frowned at him.

"Then I... I can..." Ning Haitang faltered, and slowly spit out the words Duan Yiwei wanted to hear: "Serve you well, once..."

"Just once?" Duan Yiwei bit his earlobe again.

He likes to bite Ning Haitang's earlobe very much, it is small and cute, and it turns red when he bites.

While biting, his hand had already started to wander around Ning Haitang's waist.

(And then what did you do? Guess)

(M: Why on me, what did I do wrong TAT)

(Duan: He rides you, I ride him, it's perfect.)

Afterwards, Duan Yiwei took Ning Haitang out of the forest and returned to the original place, where Tinglou was still waiting.

Tinglou glanced at the state of the two of them and knew what happened just now.

He also praised: "My lord, you have been there for a long time!"

Duan Yi smiled and looked at the kitten lying quietly in his arms, and said softly: "Then it's thanks to my little wife who clings so tightly, she keeps asking for it, why don't I give more?"

Ning Haitang had just ebbed, and she huddled weakly in Duan Yiwei's arms. After hearing Duan Yiwei's fabrication, she retorted hoarsely: "Who is your little wife..."

"You, just now my husband yelled, and he yelled several times."

Ning Haitang blushed, ignored his shamelessness, turned her head and buried her face in his chest.

Now that the snow was falling heavily, his body was afraid of the cold after the tide ebbed, but Duan Yiwei's warm bosom gave him inexhaustible comfort.

But he suddenly thought that when he returned to Liyang, the first thing he would do was to be touched by thousands of people and humiliated by thousands of people.

And Yan Hui, he hated himself so much, he would try every means to embarrass himself.

He huddled in Duan Yiwei's arms, his originally extremely hard and proud, suddenly softened, and murmured: "I don't want to."

"Don't want what?"

"Give them... a whore."

Duan Yi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Didn't you swear before that you were happy, and that you were in good health, so let them come anyway?"

"That was before, now, I just want to give you..."

I don't know why these words popped up all of a sudden, just like the phrase "thank you", for no reason.

Duan Yiwei had been waiting for this sentence before, but Ning Haitang just didn't say it, so he got angry because of it.

At this moment, he actually heard it from Ning Haitang.

He asked, "Really?"

Ning Haitang replied: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Duan Yi smiled, and gently kissed his side cheek: "Tell the truth, just tell me."

"I just suddenly became enlightened, and there is nothing wrong with everyone taking what they need."

Ning Haitang leaned against him, felt his body temperature, and continued to speak slowly: "I always wanted to resist you before, because I was unwilling to be controlled by you... But I suddenly figured out just now, the national humiliation should not be forgotten, but can you Saving the people of my country of Li can be regarded as offsetting part of my hatred for you."

This is similar to what he said to Duan Qinghan before, except that at that time he was trying to perfuse Duan Qinghan, but at this moment, he was sincere.

"The most important thing is that I don't want to see my younger brother Fei Lian die in front of me like Wu Kai."

In Ning Haitang's voice, there was endless sadness and helplessness.

In fact, Duan Yiwei can also hear it, it's not that he doesn't hate, but he suddenly has a new awareness, knowing that he shouldn't hate at this time.

But he still made up his mind and said: "Unfortunately, you are too late."

"I have already written a letter, saying that I will let you serve them. Those soldiers have been fighting all year round and have nowhere to vent their anger. They must be looking forward to your arrival. If I break my promise, I will lose my prestige."

Now that Duan Yiwei said so, Ning Haitang had no choice but to compromise.

He couldn't resist any of Duan Yiwei's decisions, and what Duan Yiwei said was indeed reasonable, as a leader, he couldn't just keep his word.

It's just that even though he convinced himself so much, the hurdle in his heart became more and more cracked.

Obviously before, he still felt that it didn't matter to anyone, since it was already dirty anyway.

But now, he just wants to stay in Duan Yiwei's arms, only by him...

Is it because I completely handed myself over to him just now?

Or because he was about to go home, all his hatred for him calmed down with this anticipation?

Thinking about these messy things, Ning Haitang felt dizzy.

Probably because he was used to falling asleep in Duan Yiwei's arms, and the physical exertion just now was too great, so he closed his eyes before he knew it, and soon fell asleep again.

The cold snow fell on the cheeks, leaving only the wind moaning in the ears.