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　　 The General's Dishonesty (Twenty-nine): The General Who Dishonested and Got Slapped in the Face (Page 1/2)

"Four..." Xu Weiran landed on the ground.

"...The fifth one."

The dead leaf pinched between the pale fingertips, like a meteor in the night sky, pierced through one of the men's chests, and even flew forward a few meters, just passing by Li Ren's face, which was sometimes pale and sometimes blue.

"Leave him alive."

Xiong Tingfei broke the jaw of a dead soldier and pressed him to the ground. Xu

Weiran kicked out two stones with his feet, hitting Li Ren who was trying to escape.

"!--" The Ninth Prince, who had always been successful in everything he did and thought he was a martial arts expert, changed his face for the first time.

"The emperor who ruled the world with filial piety and righteousness could still kill his brother to seize the throne; His Highness the Ninth Prince, who was famous for his jade-faced gentleman, could also have blood on his hands." The young man's voice came from far away and finally walked in front of Li Ren.

Standing like a slender orchid, with a face like the bright moon between pines, even standing in front of this noble, he did not seem humble at all.

"Everyone has two sides, am I right, Your Highness?"

Li Ren's breathing stagnated, his eyes widened.

"....Who are you?"

"The point is not who I am, but that you are already here." Xu Weiran moved forward a little and said, "If the court sends people to hunt you down in batches, it will be too cumbersome to deal with."

"This line has been released for several years. I am very pleased to be able to catch Your Highness."

".....!?"

Xiong Tingfei did not ask him how he dealt with Li Ren and the surviving assassins. When he came out, the bodies and people were cleaned up.

The thin young man was standing in the yard in deep thought.

As soon as Xiong Tingfei walked to his side, his collar was pulled and his lips were bitten several times.

Perhaps it was because they had just finished a battle and were in high spirits, or perhaps it was because of the skilled cooperation in the assassination and the inadvertent harmony of their souls, the two of them were a little moved, and then they couldn't stop.

The saliva and the tip of the tongue licked each other. He walked in a hurry, and when he stumbled into the house, even the sound of closing the door was not as light as before.

The young man kissed and undressed the general. The hot heat from the fight had not dissipated, spreading on the white cheeks and rushing into the nose, making the head hot.

His hands stroked the exposed back muscles, and his white fingers stroked the perfect muscle groups, sliding and circling on the shallow grooves on the spine, as if outlining a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers in clouds and mist.

"..." His body temperature was higher, and Xiong Tingfei began to respond to the kiss after realizing it, and Xu Weiran guided him to help him undress.

The vigorous general rarely helped him undress, so he was a little clumsy. On the one hand, he forgot to breathe while kissing, and on the other hand, his hands kept moving. Although he was good at martial arts and had enough lung capacity, his face soon turned red.