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Chapter three hundred and twenty seventh pure as dew

Chapter 327 Pure as Dew

The hazy night enveloped the entire Luoyang City.

On one side of Luoyang City, there is a deep mansion. The houses are exquisite, the access control is strict, and the children and servants are all dressed brightly and well-trained, showing that they are rich and noble families.

In the center of the house, north of the back hall, is a large bedroom. Outside the bedroom door, several maids were lying on the bed and were ready to wait for the instructions of the owner inside.

In the bedroom, three people fell asleep side by side on top of the beautifully made large bed, in the brocade quilt.

The one who slept outside, had a slender figure, a tall and magnificent face, a slightly estranged eyes, and a calm face. He was the most important official of the dynasty, Liu Sha, King of Wuwei.

Beside him, smiling and leaning on his shoulder was his beloved girl Dong Huan. Since she got married, her beauty has bloomed even more, full of the beauty of purity and maturity. At this time, her face was red, and her jade arms were tightly clasped on Feng Sha’s strong arms, and her face was full of a happy smile.

At the bottom, there was a very handsome and beautiful girl sleeping with bright eyes and white teeth, extremely beautiful, very young, with a hint of childishness, but she was already full of national charm. She was closing her eyes tightly and did not dare to open her eyes. She only had a rapid breathing, showing her inner excitement and fear.

Although Dong Huan was hugging her husband's arm and facing her back, she kept listening to the breathing of her close friend Fu Shou with her ears on her face. A smile appeared on her pretty face.

This time, she shared a bed with her friend and her husband. She was the one who listened to her uncle Huang Shang's sweet words. In order to make her friend fulfill her wish and fulfill her wishes, she also made this God-given marriage. She begged her husband to stay and accompany her. She said that Fushou cried all night last night. If no one was with her, she would be afraid that she would hurt her body when she cried. Therefore, Feng Sha agreed to her and stayed to sleep with her.

Listening to Fu Shou's breathing was scattered and rapid, Dong Huan smiled secretly, but Feng Sha's breathing was still so long and calm, which made Dong Huan feel a little anxious. She quietly reached out from under Jin Quilt, gently stroked his strong chest muscles, and stretched down toward it.

Feeling the movement of the slender jade hand on him, Feng Sha opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the Ai Ji beside him, with a slight suspicion in his eyes.

Dong Huan smiled gently, put her cherry lips to Fengsha's ear, and said shyly: "Husband, I..."

Feng Sha understood, held her in his arms, gently stroked her soft and smooth body, and shook her head slightly.

However, Dong Huan disobeyed his intentions for the first time. He raised his head and gently kissed his lips, with the breath of rose petals, which made Feng Sha intoxicated.

When he was slightly lost his mind, he suddenly felt that Dong Huan's delicate body had climbed up on his great body and moved skillfully, which made him smile slightly bitterly. Even a delicate and cute girl like Dong Huan began to disobey his wishes. Is she treating them too gently on weekdays, or is she really unable to stand the loneliness of this long night?

Thinking of how long she had been away from home, leaving her alone in the empty bedroom, and experiencing this long loneliness and coldness, Feng Sha suddenly felt guilty in his heart, gently hugging her naked body, and could no longer bear to let go.

Feeling his gentle response, Dong Huan was surprised and happy, endured her shyness, and her movements became more and more intense. Beside her friends, she tried her best to use her means, which made Feng Sha breathe slightly, and the look of staring at her also brought a hint of excitement and tenderness.

With the encouragement of her husband's eyes, Dong Huan was even more excited. The intoxicating pleasure almost drowned her. She lay on Feng Sha's body and started moving even more excitedly. After a burst of excited activities, she finally moaned softly and collapsed on Feng Sha's body. The burning tears flowed from her eyes and sprinkled on Feng Sha's naked chest.

On the side of the bed, Fu Shou kept covering his ears and listening, his face full of shame as if burning. Until Dong Huan fell softly on Feng Sha, she also felt stiff all over, like a stone, lying in the brocade quilt, shrinking into a ball, and no longer dared to move.

Dong Huan lay on Feng Huan's chest, panting for a long time, feeling that Feng Sha was still staying in her body and had not yet vented. At this time, he was just hugging Dong Huan without any movement.

Dong Huan raised her head and gently kissed Feng Sha's lips. She was moved in her heart, knowing that her husband was pitying her weak body and refused to do whatever he wanted.

In order to make her husband happy, Dong Huan dragged her soft and weak body and tried hard, but was pressed by Feng Sha and said in a gentle voice: "No need to do this. You are weak, so it's better to have a little more rest."

Dong Huan smiled softly, pressed her face against Fengsha's chest, and said in a nickname: "Husband, if you have anger in your heart but don't let it go, it's not good for your health!"

Feng Sha was stunned and smiled bitterly. She said this with a very tone of Xiaoman. They were together every day, making their temperaments a little similar.

Dong Huan's jade fingers were slender, gently stroked Feng Sha's chest, his eyes fluttered, and he smiled and said, "Since you are pitying me, why don't you let Shou'er take my place, what do you think of me?"

As she spoke, she had already turned over and rolled down by Fengsha's body, reached out to the brocade quilt over there to pull Fushou, dragging the girl who was so shocked that she was overwhelmed by Fengsha.

Fu Shou did not expect that Dong Huan would talk about herself while she was happy. She was so scared that she was even stiff. She dragged her over, staring at her friend and her husband in panic. When she saw Feng Sha's strong and healthy naked body, she couldn't help but shout, raised her hand to cover her face, and dared not peek out of her fingers.

Feng Sha was stunned and frowned and said, "Huan'er, what are you doing?"

Dong Huan raised her hand to cover Cherry's mouth and laughed, "I am making a living forever so that she will no longer cry all night!"

Feng Sha looked at Fu Shou and saw her frightened body, wearing only a small shirt, trembling slightly, revealing her white and shiny skin like jade. She also felt very pity for her girlish love, and sighed inwardly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Dong Huan hugged Fu Shou's half-naked body, dragged her over, put it next to Feng Sha, and then threw herself on Feng Sha, whispering in his ear: "Uncle said that you were a marriage in your past life, and this is God's will, and you cannot violate it! Moreover, Shou'er has been waiting for the king in the city for so long, and she has lost all the weight. Will the king bear to let her cry like this again?"

Without waiting for Feng Sha to answer, she pulled Fu Shou over and forced her into Feng Sha's arms.

Once she touched the delicate skin of the beautiful virgin, Feng Sha couldn't help but feel her trembling body. Looking at her panic and expectant look, there was a faint sense of excitement and desire in her bright eyes. She gently bit her cherry lips, but she didn't struggle, but just looked at Feng Sha silently.

Looking at her pitiful and adorable appearance, Feng Sha felt pity in his heart. He hugged her gently, lowered his head, and gently kissed her lips.

Even if it was not the first time he was hugged, Fu Shou was still stiff and extremely shy, but there was a hint of hidden joy in his heart, which faintly appeared.

Feng Sha's kiss gently fell on her clear face, her slender and white neck, and her tender breasts. His hands gently stroked Fu Shou's delicate body until Fu Shou completely relaxed under his caress and began to respond shyly to his kiss.

Feng Sha cherishes this pure and lovely girl, as if holding an extremely crystal dewdrop. Her purity can make people feel ashamed of herself.

His lips slowly moved on this pure body, and gave her a strange feeling that she had never experienced before with a light kiss. Listening to her breathing, looking at her already moving rosy cheeks and watery eyes, she couldn't help but show a gentle smile of excitement and joy on his lips.

He hugged the pure and cute girl tightly, lowered his head again, and kissed her deeply.

Next to him, another cute girl sat obediently on the bed, her eyes shining at the moving scene, and a gratifying smile appeared on her rosy cherry lips.

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Qiu Liju, the leader of the Wuhuan clan, rode a tall horse and beat a horse like flying. He led a large group of cavalry into the village of the Han people in front. Looking at the fleeing Han people, he laughed to the sky, his face was messy, his beards stood upright, looking bold. He felt a thrilling passion surged out of his chest.

The fierce Wuhuan cavalry rushed into the village frantically and galloped past the roads in the village. The sound of horse hooves made the houses in the village ring.

This was originally Zhongshan, Jizhou. Local people did not expect that they would be rushed into the village by Wuhuan cavalry on this land far away from foreign races. They were so scared that they were no one looking at each other. They all fled home, closed the door and looked out through the cracks in fear, and were so scared that they were fighting all over.

Qiu Liju stopped laughing, coldly glanced at the horrified gazes of the people hiding in the house, and shouted loudly: "My boys, dismount me, rob me completely, don't leave any left!"

The Wuhuan warriors in tattered foreign costumes responded loudly, jumped off their horses, rushed to the front of the house on the side of the road, raised their feet, and kicked them hard. The door collapsed and smashed the people behind the door below.

Stepping on the broken door, ignoring the painful moans from the door, the Wuhuan warriors rushed into the room and snatched things when they saw them. No matter what, as long as it was useful, the Wuhuan warriors who were used to being poor did not let go of them at all. They took their belongings and ran out of the door happily, grinning and laughing.

The sound of the door breaking constantly came from all over the village. The people hiding in the corner of the house were so scared that they trembled all over and did not dare to look up.

A Wuhuan warrior ran out of the house with a young girl and shouted excitedly: "Woman, Han women!"

The girl cried loudly, struggling, stretching out her claws to scratch his face. She stopped struggling until a long shiny knife was placed on her neck, and she burst into tears.

The unkempt Wuhuan soldier had never tasted the taste of a woman. When he saw the Han woman, he could not bear it. He immediately tore off her clothes and was about to get on the horse.

His captain rushed over, kicked him to the ground, and cursed: "The beautiful woman is to be left to Lord Qiu Liju! Do you dare to take the lead and don't want to live anymore? Why don't you tie her up on the horse? When everyone finishes their work, you can get the distribution!"

The Wuhuan soldier was kicked and did not dare to argue. He had to tie the girl up and put it on the horse. He rushed into someone's house not far away and tried to search for money and property.

Just as he was rushing to steal things, a Han man could no longer resist such bullying. He raised his hoe, rushed over from behind, and hoeed hard on the back of his head, smashed him to the ground.

His scream attracted his companions, and several fierce Wuhuan soldiers raised their machetes and slashed heavily on the farmer, dismembering him from the corpse.

The woman's crying and screams mixed with the laughter of the Wuhuan soldiers sounded everywhere in the village. The overly excited Wuhuan soldiers even lit torches and threw them on the Han people's houses, watching the fiery tongues rolled up from the house, clapping their hands and laughing, as if they were having a lively celebration.

Seeing his subordinates working hard, Qiu Liju laughed to the sky and was extremely excited.

This time, he was invited by Yuan Shao and Liu Yu to send troops to attack Luoyang. He had already been holding back his energy and must grab a large amount of money and go back in the colorful world of Luoyang. Although it is not yet Luoyang, he still cannot let go of the villages and towns that meet Han people along the way. He will have to say some good things first. Not to mention anything else, even his military rations must be supplied by the Han people. As for the Han people who have lost their food, let them die!

Thinking of his future, he could enter Luoyang, snatch the treasures of the Han princes and princes, and then take their wives and daughters. The cute appearance of those Han ladies dressed up made Qiu Liju feel itchy, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky, laughing wildly, feeling that his passion was filled with enthusiasm.

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In the border areas north of Youzhou, the villages where the Wuhuan people live.

Since Lord Qiu Liju led the Wuhuan warriors to fight, only the elderly, weak, women and children have remained. Every day, I hope that Lord Qiu Liju will lead his army to return victoriously, bringing a large amount of Han people's property so that the women and children in the village can live a better life. Some of the injured veterans stayed at home secretly prayed, hoping that their brothers would come back with more Han women, so that they could have a woman and spend the rest of their lives comfortably.

Suddenly, there were sounds of horse hooves coming from afar, getting closer and closer, shaking the earth, as if thousands of troops were galloping together.

Outside the village, some Wuhuan people who went out to grazed and ran back, shouting wildly: "Xianbei people, it is Xianbei people who are here!"

The old and weak in the village were all lost when they heard the sound. This was originally the territory of the Wuhuan people, and the Xianbei people were so far away, so why did they suddenly come here?

Both of them are outside the border tribes, and the two tribes have always been in a disagreement, and they often loot each other. But this is the hinterland of the Wuhuan people, how could the Xianbei rush here?
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