Cold general's little work

Su Heng leaned in Zhou Mohuai's arms, his face flushed, Zhou Mohuai held the rein with one hand, and put his arm around Su Heng's waist with the other, for fear that he would fall.

After a while, Su Le'an chased after him. After all, it was a good show, and if you don't watch it, you're wasting your preparations.

Su Heng felt his legs itchy at first, and later he couldn't raise them anywhere. The more he rubbed, the more he raised them, as if there were tens of thousands of ants.

Zhou Mohuai looked down at the person in his arms, kept rubbing against him, and kept leaning towards him from a certain place.

"What's wrong with you." Zhou Mohuai slowed down and said in a low voice.

Su Heng gritted his teeth and shook his head, he couldn't say that it was itchy somewhere, he couldn't say it like begging/joy.

Zhou Mohuai frowned, Su Heng kept rubbing against him, he would react, but he didn't want to touch Su Heng.

At this time, Su Le'an caught up with Zhou Mohuai and greeted him with a smile: "General, look, how is my horsemanship, I caught up."

Zhou Mohuai looked at Su Le'an's delicate and perfect face, and his throat couldn't help but move up and down.

Su Heng hugged the horse, his buttocks sticking out high.

"What's wrong, Mr. Su." Su Le'an looked at Zhou Mohuai innocently, without any impurities in his eyes.

Zhou Mohuai stopped, he had scratched bloodstains somewhere on Su Heng's legs and it was really itchy.

"General, wait for me, I'm going to change clothes."

Su Heng got off the horse, and after a while Peng Wu chased after him with the carriage.

Su Le'an also got off the horse, and stood quietly beside Zhou Mohuai, thinking that it would be exciting for Su Heng to put on the pants with chili peppers, it would kill him.

Zhou Mohuai looked down at Su Le'an who had just reached his chest. He was small and had the urge to bully him.

Su Le'an raised his head and looked at Zhou Mohuai: "General, why are you looking at me like this, as if you want to eat people." As he spoke, he clutched his sleeves aggrievedly: "Don't hit me anymore, I'm still in pain." Started to flush, poorly.

Zhou Mohuai put his arm on Su Le'an's head: "Hitting you is easy, I wish I could kill you."

"Then the general will kill me. As I said, I didn't kill the person. I am willing to prove it with my life." Su Le'an lowered his head after finishing speaking: "I know the general will not believe me, and I will slowly prove it to you .”

At this moment, Su Heng came out: "I saw you pour tea for my brother with my own eyes. He died after drinking your tea. It wasn't you, could it be me?" Su Heng walked up to Su Le'an and raised his hand Just a slap: "Just because I look pitiful, I want to deceive the general. Can you deceive the general?"

Five finger prints appeared on Su Le'an's fair face, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Zhou Mohuai didn't stop Su Heng, Su Heng slapped him one after another, and finally stopped when he saw that Su Le'an's face was swollen.

Su Le'an cried aggrievedly: "Water, water, it's not, it's not me, it's burning, I, I'll just pour some water, I..."

Zhou Mohuai dragged Su Le'an by the collar and dragged him to the carriage.

Su Le'an knew that even if he said that Su Heng killed him, Zhou Mohuai would not believe him, and would just treat him as a mad dog biting people.

"General, don't, this is outside, don't." Su Le'an tugged on his clothes tightly: "Please, there are others here, don't, don't treat me like this."

Zhou Mohuai tugged at his hair and untied his belt.

"General...um..." Su Le'an's voice was loud.

Peng Wu walked away in embarrassment.

Su Heng clenched his fists angrily, he should have been killed just now, this bitch...itches...it hurts and itches...

Su Le'an's voice became more and more flattering, Zhou Mohuai covered his mouth, it's okay not to listen to the voice, the more he listened, the more he thought about it.

After a long time, after Zhou Mohuai finished tossing, Su Le'an was lying in the carriage, naked.

"General, why don't you let Su Heng serve you? Anyway, you're going to marry him to get started." Su Le'an took the pants beside her and put them on, and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Mohuai lowered his head and bit Su Le'an's body. Although Su Heng touched him, he reacted, but when he got off the horse, seeing his face, he softened instantly.

But it's very uncomfortable not to be released. Su Le'an can't do anything else, and his ability to serve people is not bad.

Su Le'an put on her clothes, and boldly leaned on Zhou Mohuai's body: "General, yours is too big, please be lighter next time, I..." He blushed and lowered his head.

This free whoring duck has a bad job, it's cool, but it's true that it hurts after it's cool.

Any man will be in a good mood when he is praised like this, let alone a machismo like Zhou Mohuai.

Su Le'an touched Zhou Mohuai through his pants: "Can the general let me eat?"

The fastest way to capture a man is not to cook, but to treat yourself as a dish for him to eat and make him addicted.

Zhou Mohuai didn't refuse, it was a tacit consent.

Su Le'an winks like silk.

"Well--"

At this time, Su Heng couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he knocked on the carriage: "General, I need to talk to you about something, is it convenient now?"

Zhou Mohuai took out his own, and then tidied up his clothes in dissatisfaction. This Su Heng didn't come here without his brother, and he didn't have any vision at all.

"General, look, what's wrong with my mouth, it hurts so much." Su Le'an raised his head for Zhou Mohuai to see.

Su Le'an's mouth is very small, and after being held for so long, it turned a little red. Zhou Mohuai's heart beat faster, and he wished that he wanted Su Le'an right now.

"General, did you hear that?" Su Heng knocked on the carriage again.

Zhou Mohuai lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Su Heng with a cold face: "What's wrong."

Su Heng looked at Zhou Mohuai wryly: "I don't know why..." He said and pointed to a certain part of himself: "It hurts badly, general, can you help me? Help me see."

Zhou Mohuai nodded with a cold face.

Su Le'an got out of the carriage and gave up the place.

In the carriage, Su Heng blushed and looked at Zhou Mohuai shyly.

Zhou Mohuai looked at a certain place of Su Heng expressionlessly, why there is such a difference, Su Le'an is pink and cute, this dark one is really unpleasant to look at, even a little disgusting.

Su Le'an stood beside the carriage, rubbing his waist, and saw Zhou Mohuai got off the carriage with a cold face, and his clothes were neat.

"Go and apply medicine to Su Heng." As he spoke, Zhou Mohuai threw a bottle of ointment to Su Le'an.

Su Le'an nodded and opened the curtain, Su Heng hurriedly put on his clothes and waited for Su Le'an.

"The general asked me to come, so don't be shy. I think the injury is serious, and the general feels distressed." Su Le'an was very disgusted in her heart, no wonder Zhou Mohuai didn't respond, no wonder she had to give him medicine.

Zhou Mohuai frowned. He had never been to the Prime Minister's Mansion, nor had he met anyone else. Could it be that most people are like Su Heng, and Su Le'an's skin like creamy fat is only a minority.

Anyway, he wouldn't touch Su Heng, it made people feel sick.