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Chapter Ninety-Four: Burning Intentionally


tscritgtFang Qing personally ran to the dining room camp, dismissed all the fire-headed soldiers, peeled the chestnuts bought by Xinghe one by one, put them into the porridge, and used all the skills she had learned in Quecun to cook them.

A pot of pumpkin and chestnut porridge, served with a few side dishes.

In the coach's tent, perhaps because he didn't want Fang Qing to wait too long, Meng Qingshan, with his steamy hair and loose plain clothes, sat cross-legged on the table, exuding a smell that was different from other men.

Fang Qing dismissed all the guards, and even Shancha took a vacation, and went to the market with Xinghe.

The glazed bowls in the military camp were not exquisite, but the sweet smell of pumpkin and chestnuts wafted into Meng Qingshan's appetite.

Fang Qing filled the porridge with her own hands and placed it in front of Meng Qingshan, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Pumpkin and chestnut porridge seemed to suit Meng Qingshan's appetite.

After eating bowl after bowl, Fang Qing finally couldn't help but ask, "Did this battle go well?"

Meng Qingshan's throat rose and fell, "We captured the Crown Prince of Nan Japan and the King of Zuo Japan alive.

Our army defeated the greater number with less, what do you think?"

"Then Ziyun City will definitely reward the entire army, and General Meng will definitely be happy."

Fang Qing said lightly.

"Why don't you have a nice meal with me on this fine morning?

Why don't you talk about these annoying things like marching and fighting?"

Meng Qingshan's face was expressionless, with a hint of helplessness.

"Oh, I thought that people like you with outstanding military exploits would like to fight."

"I like fighting, haha.

It's not that I like fighting, but I love the country of Wu.

If we don't fight, one day, the South Japanese invaders and trample on our homeland, then the people I love will also be hurt.

I'm just protecting me.

It's just the person you love," Meng Qingshan said while eating his fifth bowl of porridge.

It was the fifth bowl.

I thought that after more than ten days here, I must be starving, and I haven't even eaten a hot meal.

Fang Qing looked at the man's increasingly obvious outline, and felt sour in her heart.

"Is the person you love Qian Shanshan?"

Fang Qing's voice was so low that she couldn't even hear it.

"Do you have to talk about these unappetizing topics?"

Meng Qingshan suddenly stopped holding the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, looked straight at Fang Qing, and pursed his lips slightly, like a sharp knife.

"I heard from your soldiers that you once took Miss Qian's family to the military camp and played music every night."

Fang Qing frowned and plucked the side dishes into her mouth, pretending not to care. " But later, when I first saw you in the Qian Mansion, you seemed to have no attachment to Miss Qian’s family.

I should have known you were so merciful."

Meng Qingshan's hawk-like eyes exuded a sinister coldness, and his thin lips squirmed.

He slammed his chopsticks on the table, grabbed Fang Qing's arm, and brought it to him.

He flipped over the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

All over the place.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Qing was so frightened by Meng Qingshan's eyes that a chill ran down her spine.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Qingshan snorted coldly, "What a god is supposed to do."

Fang Qing suddenly felt a sense of coldness around her body.

Meng Qingshan's hands reached into her clothes like an invader.

When they touched her skin, she really felt the micro-calluses on his hands rubbing against her.

Fang Qing was so frightened by the beast-like Meng Qingshan that she trembled all over.

Even though she had faced Qiao Laoer who made her vomit in Quecun, at that time, she was like a walking corpse, with nothing but numbness. feelings.

Now, facing the sudden aggression from such a strong man, Fang Qing felt like her world was spinning and the whole world was trembling.

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At this time, Meng Qingshan was an angry lion, tearing Fang Qing's clothes, his big hands were exploring Fang Qing's body crazily, and each passionate kiss fell on Fang Qing's forehead and between his eyebrows like a torrential rain. and cherry lips.

"Let me go, Meng Qingshan, what are you going to do?"

Fang Qing screamed weakly, waves of soreness filling her eyes, but they were as soft as wet mud, unable to break free from Meng Qingshan's strong arms.

When Meng Qingshan's majestic waist covered Fang Qing's flat and strong lower abdomen, Meng Qingshan's eyes were like fire sticks thrown into pine oil, burning up Meng Qingshan's reason in an instant.

Forcing, entering, crazy exploration, and drifting away, Fang Qing's memories burst out in an instant, including all the humiliations in Que Village in her previous life, avoiding Mo Yu's pursuit in this life, missing Zhao Zhi every night, Meng Qingshan Be tolerant of yourself in every possible way.

Insult, fear, desire, warmth, expectation, all kinds of emotions, as Meng Qingshan entered his body, like a volcano erupting, pouring down.

After a long time, Fang Qing could no longer scream, and could no longer struggle.

It seemed that a long, long time had passed, as if it had been another year.

Meng Qingshan was finally tired of tossing, and after looking ferocious, he exhaled a heavy breath and lay down.

On the carpet, his face was miserable, but at the end he was smiling, "If you don't do this, dear young lady, you will find a branch to be the phoenix that never sees the light of day."

Because Fang Qing sent all the guards away, no one dared to come in to "rescue" her because of her heartbreaking screams just now.

Now, Meng Qingshan and herself have become a real couple.

Fang Qing was lying on the carpet, the sour liquid in the corner of her eyes kept sliding across her cheeks, and waves of severe pain came from her lower body, passed through her heart, and spread throughout her body.

Meng Qingshan pulled off his black cloak, wrapped Fang Qing whose clothes were in tatters, carried him into the bed tent, and gently placed him on the bed.

Fang Qing kept his eyes closed, biting his lips, and let his tears flow.

Cross current.

Meng Qingshan sighed heavily, pulled the brocade quilt over Fang Qing's body, and placed a pair of hands on Fang Qing's forehead, trying to wipe the broken hair on her forehead that was wet with sweat.

As soon as his hand touched it, Fang Qing He turned his head to avoid Meng Qingshan, and his hands fell awkwardly in the air.

Meng Qingshan sat down in front of the conference table again, and was about to ask someone to come in and clean up the messy dishes and chopsticks on the floor, but they saw them on the carpet.

The carpet is bright red "Virgin Blood" Meng Qingshan's heart felt as if he was shocked by thunder.

He turned his eyes to look at Fang Qing, who was lying motionless on the bed.

He felt a faint pain in his heart, but was accompanied by infinite joy.

After the mess on the floor was cleared away by the guards, Meng Qingshan held the bright red carpet in his hands and couldn't calm down for a long time.

All the past events were quickly recalled between his brows, the details that were not noticed by others.

"Qing'er" For a whole day, Meng Qingshan did not drill his soldiers or convene a meeting with his lieutenants.

He just watched Fang Qing quietly without blinking.

Finally, at night, he gently called Fang Qing.

Fang Qing closed her eyes and ignored.

"Why, do you want to refuse to sleep with me?"

Meng Qingshan was heartbroken, but his face was still cold and cold, "You have to think about your identity now."

Fang Qing opened her eyes silently, her eyes already wet with tears.

In the hazy moment, Meng Qingshan's angular face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, were like a pair of sharp swords and daggers inserted into her heart, which could never be pulled out.

"Why" "Why am I a tall man having sex with women in the military camp every night?

Now you are my young lady.

I want you.

What's wrong?"

Meng Qingshan looked cold and showed no pity for her.

To be continued. rr4409051: