Without money, what is the point of being a traitor?

Chapter 229

(Old rules, old rules, hurry up and read it, it has been reviewed once. There is no draft. If it is a green plan, I don’t know what has been changed or replaced.)
Danish poet Andersen has a fairy tale called "The Emperor's New Clothes".

It goes like this…

Therefore, Pei Yuan, who thought he was very smart, would certainly not show his weakness on his own initiative.

Captain Pei was smart enough not to say anything.

However, Song Chunniang laughed softly from behind.

Perhaps because of the night duty, her hands were very cold, both of them were very cold.

Pei Qianhu silently endured the woman warming her hands in his arms, and then as expected, the hand sensibly moved down on its own.

Captain Pei was still feeling a little drowsy, but he was startled by the coolness he felt as he slid down the path, and his body woke up completely.

Song Chunniang weighed it and took her hand back.

Pei Yuan was a little confused.

Then, the back was scratched by fingernails again, "Didn't she help you?"

Pei Yuan couldn't say that his own woman was reluctant to stand up and kick.

That would hurt my good friend so much.

Fortunately, Song Chunniang did not expect Pei Yuan's answer.

Her hands quickly returned to their workstation.

Although there is no moon tonight, a huge fire is kept burning in the camp to prevent night attacks and to keep the sentries warm.

Although the tent is not very light-transmissive, I can still vaguely see some outlines after my vision gets used to the darkness.

The beautiful Jiao Yan'er was sleeping sweetly in Pei Yuan's arms right in front of him.

Pei Yuan's eyes fell on the little beauty's face, and they could hear each other's breathing.

Song Chunniang behind him slid down, hugged Pei Yuan's thick waist, pressed her cold face against his back, and flexibly twisted, rubbed and picked at him.

As a famous rapist and thief named Shili Xiang who roamed the two capitals, her dexterous hands were the tools that made her famous.

Pei Yuan thought about it and recalled the scene when he first met Song Chunniang in the riverside house by the Qinhuai River.

He still remembered the stunning glimpse of the beautiful woman's back on the bed, which seemed to have tiny bite marks on it.

Pei Yuan's eyes were fixed on the beautiful face of Jiao Yan'er, with colorful fantasies in his mind.

At this moment, I don’t know what went wrong.

Song Chunniang's cheek was already warm on one side, and when she switched to the other side, she rubbed Pei Yuan's back with the tip of her nose.

Pei Yuan felt a slight itch and almost laughed out loud.

Then he felt a warm sensation, like feathers brushing against his back.

When Pei Yuan's sense of touch told his brain, his body became even more energetic.

Song Chunniang licked him lightly twice, then comfortably put her face on Pei Yuan's warm back.

Pei Yuan couldn't help but shook her gently.

Song Chunniang smiled gently and kissed him twice more perfunctorily from behind.

Perhaps it was because he saw Pei Yuan standing stiffly, as if he was stubbornly waiting for something.

Song Chunniang then rolled her eyes, half-climbed up, and gently stroked it with the tip of her tongue.

The tip of the tongue was approaching and leaving, and the speed was very slow, slow enough for Pei Yuan to recall for the whole night.

Pei Yuan's breathing became heavy for a moment, and just when Pei Yuan felt that he was almost getting better, Song Chunniang withdrew her hand.

Captain Pei was furious.

Then, Song Chunniang tentatively touched Pei Yuan's leg, then touched Pei Yuan's arm, and then took her hand back.

Pei Yuan was secretly confused. What was he doing?
I heard a rustling sound, as if Song Chunniang had put her hand into her own clothes.

Pei Yuan was puzzled and also getting a little impatient from waiting.

At this moment, Song Chunniang finally hugged Pei Yuan's thick waist again and slowly moved her hand forward.

Pei Yuan waited for a while, but did not get the expected feeling, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

At this moment, the beautiful Jiao Yan'er in front of him moved closer to Pei Yuan, and her delicate and fragrant little face was getting closer and closer to Pei Yuan.

It was so close that Pei Yuan could kiss her just by stretching his neck.

As an immoral husband, Pei Yuan didn't dare to breathe at this moment, for fear that his beloved woman would discover his shameless behavior.

However, the more nervous Pei Yuan became, the closer Jiao Xiaomei came to him.

Pei Yuan could even feel her breath.

Pei Yuan subconsciously pushed Song Chunniang back, intending to let her jump off the balcony and run away.

However, this slight movement did not push Song Chunniang away.

Pei Yuan was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized a problem.

Song Chunniang hugged me so tightly. With her long arms and legs, her hands...

Pei Yuan suddenly realized, and a surge of anger rushed to his heart.

He quickly lowered his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a hand gently rubbing the buttocks of the beautiful Jiao.

Damn it! Song Chunniang, you dare to bully me!

No wonder she was touching here and there just now, it turned out that she was afraid that her hands would get cold, and she woke up Jiao Yaner.

Pei Yuan was furious again.

He was about to push Song Chunniang's hand away regardless of the consequences.

Jiao Yan'er, who had been hugged by Pei Yuan for the whole night and was already daydreaming and dreaming, was just like the last time they kissed, with her red lips slightly parted and her starry eyes half-closed, waiting for his response.

Even though it was a cold winter in early spring, Pei Yuan was almost scared to death.

Fortunately, he is different from the character in "The Emperor's New Clothes". He is a truly smart man.

The moment he realized that something was going to happen, Pei Yuan decisively and slowly moved his hands away from Jiao Yan'er and put them behind his back.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiao Yaner, who had become slightly more sober, whispered shyly, "Don't, don't move."

As he spoke, he touched Pei Yuan's face with the tip of his nose.

How could Pei Yuan not understand the little beauty's signals?

Whether it was out of love for possession or the regret to prevent anything from happening, Pei Yuan could only kiss the little beauty with a blank mind.

This time, Jiao Xiaomei still resisted the French kiss awkwardly, but Pei Yuan had completely lost interest in enjoying the pleasure of possessing the woman he loved.

Under Pei Yuan's gaze, Song Chunniang's naughty hands had already slid up along her waist.

Looking at the quilt that was being moved, Pei Yuan really wanted to kick Song Chunniang away.

Jiao Yan'er also felt a little uncomfortable. She leaned back slightly, leaving Pei Yuan's lips and tongue, and said coquettishly, "Don't move."

Pei Yuan felt that he had been truly injured again. He was ready to exert his strength and planned to kill Song Chunniang on the spot. No one in heaven or on earth would be able to stop him...

"--hiss."

As expected of a good partner who had been through life and death together many times, Song Chunniang actually accurately predicted Pei Yuan.

She began to draw soft circles on Pei Yuan's back with the tip of her tongue.

This……

Captain Pei couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Yan'er, you have been wronged.

Fortunately, Captain Pei is not someone a mere courier girl can control. Although he doesn't dare to push Jiao Yan'er away with his hands, lest the little beauty discover that the number of his hands is wrong, but "if the mountain doesn't come to me, I can come to the mountain."

Pei Yuan tried to speak softly to Jiao Yan'er, "Okay, we have to get up early tomorrow, so go sleep over there. Yan'er is too beautiful, and your husband may not be able to hold back."

Jiao Yaner looked embarrassed.

Although she was drowsy, it was her first time sleeping on the same pillow with a man, and being held domineeringly for the whole night, so it was inevitable that her dreams were full of beautiful things. At this moment, she was also afraid that something might happen later.

After hearing Pei Yuan's words, Jiao Yan'er nodded obediently and turned to the side to stay away.

Suddenly, her chest was lightly touched and her face immediately turned red.

"I hate it."

Jiao Yan'er shrank into the quilt again and moved to the other side of the mat. Only then did she feel sleepy again.

She had stayed up very late before going to bed, and now was the time when she was most sleepy.

As soon as Jiao Yaner's hot body left, the atmosphere in the tent seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

Song Chunniang, who had been holding on before, is now a little scared.

She carefully pulled her arm and prepared to run away.

How could Pei Yuan tolerate Song Chunniang's insolence at this moment? He pretended to turn over and easily pinned Song Chunniang down.

Then Pei Yuan stopped making any noise and waited for Jiao Yan'er to fall into a deeper sleep.

Song Chunniang was obviously starting to get scared.

She struggled cautiously while kissing Pei Yuan in a flattering manner.

It’s a pity that Pei Yuan suffered such a great loss, how could he let her go easily.

When Jiao Yan'er's breathing became even, Pei Yuan exerted a little force and lifted Song Chunniang's face.

Then, looking at that slightly ingratiating smile, he kissed her on the lips.

Song Chunniang, who had been quite spirited before, seemed to be particularly resistant to kissing. Her awkward resistance gave Pei Yuan a sense of bullying.

Then, Pei Yuan's hands began to wander on Song Chunniang's body. Most of the places that had been touched were allowed to be touched, but for the few places that had not been touched, Song Chunniang was still very persistent.

Pei Yuan was actually a little scared at this moment, because he was really afraid of waking up the beautiful Jiao.

After coming to the Ming Dynasty, Captain Pei has slept with many women, but this is the only warm and lively flower in the house that he has.

Captain Pei is a coward and Song Chunniang is in the wrong.

The two of them pulled each other for a while, but Pei Yuan didn't accomplish anything particularly successful except making Song Chunniang's breathing heavier.

That hasty and intense possessive caress did not feel as satisfying as Song Chunniang's hands.

Pei Yuan suddenly felt that he had suffered a loss.

Fortunately, Captain Pei had an open mind and quickly thought of something that happened before.

He stroked Song Chunniang's lips with his hands.

Song Chunniang seemed to know that Pei Yuan had no good intentions. She closed her eyes and her mouth tightly, allowing the thumb to open and caress her red lips.

Pei Yuan looked back at Jiao Yan'er and spoke boldly into Song Chunniang's ear.

"Otherwise this matter will never be over."

Song Chunniang thought about it for a long time before reluctantly loosening her teeth.

Pei Yuan's thumb touched the dodging tongue and he flicked it teasingly. Thinking it was okay, he pressed Song Chunniang's head with a little force.

The next morning, Pei Yuan woke up very early.

Out of a scumbag's biological vigilance, he quickly checked it out while it was still dawn.

There was only Jiao Yaner in the bed.

Then, Pei Yuan sniffed it and didn't feel anything wrong.

After all, there was no white light at that time, so there might not be any smell coming out.

It was too dark at the moment, and Pei Yuan didn't have the ability to see at night, so he could only feel his way around to see if there was any hair or anything left.

Unfortunately, there was no gain.

Fortunately, there was no gain.

Pei Yuan then fell into a second drowsy sleep, and then woke up decisively before dawn, before Jiao Yaner opened her eyes.

Then check a second time.

Pei Yuan felt that he had performed a miracle of human nature, as if every cell and every consciousness in his body was helping him to conceal it.

Even when he fell asleep and closed his eyes, it seemed as if his ears, nostrils, skin and hair were on guard against being exposed.

Is this the biological sequence of a scumbag?
I don't know if this special sequence will slowly lose its color as it becomes worse.

After Pei Yuan got up, he quickly took the cotton armor coat that was neatly folded aside.

Without Jiao Yan'er's care, it seemed that the cold had enveloped Pei Yuan again.

Pei Yuan shivered in the morning chill as he took off his cotton coat and put on his cotton armor overcoat.

Hearing no movement outside, he quickly took his cotton coat and went out of the tent to check it carefully.

Seeing that there were no flaws, he folded the cotton coat and placed it on the mat inside.

Jiao Yan'er went to bed late yesterday and was already very sleepy. She was woken up again in the middle of the night, so she slept very tired all night.

Even when I woke up in the morning, I felt tired and lacked energy.

She huddled in the quilt, looking somewhat embarrassedly at Pei Yuan, who had gotten up early.

He tried to get up, but Pei Yuan advised him, "Sleep a little longer. It's very cold outside. It's okay to come out."

Jiao Yan'er thought for a moment and said, "I will serve my husband..."

When she said this, she noticed that Pei Yuan had already changed his clothes, and she was so shy that she was speechless.

Pei Yuan was almost melted by his little beauty.

He couldn't help but secretly warn himself, no, no, he must never maintain an improper relationship with Song Tie in front of the beautiful Jiao.

This kind of scumbag behavior is truly shameful.

He advised again, "The camp is full of men, there's nothing for you to do, and it's inconvenient to get up. Why don't you wait a while."

Only then did Jiao Yaner nod obediently.

Pei Yuan's reason was very sufficient. For a lady like Jiao Yan'er, it was better to avoid dealing with men as much as possible.

Even when she was in the Bazhou camp, because she was the woman Liu Liu favored, she was taken good care of by the leader, Widow Yang.

If Zhao Sui hadn't hated Jiao Fang so deeply and wanted to kill her, it would be hard to say what the future would be like.

Pei Yuan coaxed Jiao Yan'er, and when he went out for some activities, the Jinyiwei in the camp also woke up one after another.

The last flag bearer on duty was Chen Toutie, who was guarding a pile of residual fire. When he saw Pei Yuan coming, he stood up and said, "We don't have much dry firewood left. It's a good opportunity for the captain to come over. You guard the fire first, and I'll bring some more."

Pei Yuan looked around and saw that there was indeed not much wood left by the fire, so he nodded.

Last night was colder than expected, especially with the strong wind, which caused the fire to burn quickly.

Some of the firewood used by Pei Yuan and his men was prepared in advance, and some was borrowed from other guards. It was a blessing that they could burn until dawn.

After Chen Toutie left, Pei Yuan sat alone in front of the fire, warming himself.

At this time, there was some movement in the camps of the various guards.

Many soldiers woke up and packed their things and prepared breakfast.

The garrison soldiers brought by the commanders are all selected servants. Not only are they strong in combat, but they are also excellent in serving others.

Which commander wouldn't like this kind of warrior who has his own living profession?

Pei Yuan was also very envious.

Pei Yuan was envious for a while, and then he saw Wang Chang slowly coming over from the camp of the guard post. He glanced at Pei Yuan and commented in surprise, "Why did you get up so early? You look healthy."

Pei Yuan flew into a rage, and said in a guilty and irritated tone, "You are talking nonsense. How can there be any change? I have been like this for so many days. Why don't you reflect on your own eyes!"

Wang Chang looked at Pei Yuan in confusion, and after a long while he said, "Listen to what you are saying."

(End of this chapter)