After receiving several heavy blows in a row, Xiang Ye almost woke up from the alcohol. This time, when the woman's fist was about to hit his face, he tilted his head back and rubbed her fist against the tip of his nose.

The woman's fists were too strong and she was too old to close her legs in time. The inertia pulled her and rushed past Xiang Ye. She quickly leaned back and pushed the heel of one foot toward the ground, trying to stop her steps.

When Xiang Ye passed by her, he secretly called out "Hello", stepped forward with one leg and stretched it just in the crook of the leg of the woman who had just closed her body, and waved his arm towards her chest.

One press, another push with her feet, and a beautiful quick fall knocking her to the ground.

After putting the woman down, Xiang Ye didn't stop at all. The hand that was pressing on her chest moved smoothly, clasped one of her wrists and twisted her backwards until she was lying face down with her arms folded behind her back.

After being subdued by Xiang Ye, the woman opened her mouth to scream, but her mouth was tightly covered by Xiang Ye's other hand, and she could only make a "wuwu" sound.

Xiang Ye put one knee on the naked woman's lower back, and with his calf resting on her buttocks, he could clearly feel the sensual sensation brought to him by the cold and smooth skin on her round buttocks.

It was so exciting that a "tent" was set up in a certain special part.

"Don't scream!" Although the sensory stimulation from his calf made him a little distracted, he knew that this was not the best time to tease a woman. He leaned down and put his lips next to her ear and said: "I

I didn't mean it just now, just don't scream and I'll leave immediately; if you don't obey and dare to scream again, I will rape you first and then kill you, so that you will be shameless in death!"

These words really frightened the woman who was pinned down by him. She lay on the ground and widened her eyes in fear. Her beautiful eyes were shining with blue light in the darkness, but she no longer dared to do it anymore.

Open your mouth and shout.

Xiang Ye put his knees on the woman's lower back. He didn't straighten up for a long time. The feminine fragrance exuding from the woman tempted him. He put his nose on her neck and took a deep breath.

He praised: "It smells so good!"

As these two words came out, a flash of resentment and hatred flashed in the woman's eyes, but she still didn't try to call anyone outside the tent to come in and save her. She just closed her eyes helplessly, and two tears fell from her beautiful eyes.

Tears slid down her cheeks and fell onto Xiang Ye's hand covering her mouth.

Xiang Ye felt his hands were a little wet, so he whispered to the woman: "Cry! What's there to cry about? I didn't rape you. As long as you promise me not to scream, I will put on my clothes and leave immediately.

Otherwise, I will keep covering you until I cover you to death!"

The woman was pressed by him. She wanted to resist but couldn't muster the strength at all, so she could only nod helplessly.

"You agreed. A gentleman's words are hard to follow! Don't regret it!" Seeing her nod, Xiang Ye tentatively loosened his hand a little. As expected, the woman didn't scream, she just lay on the ground and waited silently for him to take her.

Let go. It was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the woman with confidence, grabbed the clothes and put them on casually.

While Xiang Ye was getting dressed, the woman also touched the clothes on the side and put them on one by one.

Xiang Ye could vaguely see her snow-white body shining like jade in the dark night, but he knew that this was not the time to admire a female body, so he quickly put on his shirt and pants and ran outside the tent.

"Catch the assassin!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran out of the tent, the woman in the tent, fully dressed and holding a sword, chased her. While chasing her, she shouted loudly: "An assassin has sneaked into the military camp, catch the assassin!"

Following her shout, the military camp suddenly became excited. Many officers and soldiers who had fallen asleep quickly put on their armor, grabbed their weapons and ran out. Xiang Ye was soon surrounded by a group of soldiers holding spears.

"Catch him! Catch him quickly!" After Xiang Ye was surrounded by soldiers, the woman rushed over. At this time, she had changed into a military uniform, and the charming look she had in the camp was gone, replaced by a delicate one.

There is a compelling heroic spirit beneath the beauty.

Against the moonlight, Xiang Ye saw clearly that the woman he had controlled just now in the tent was actually the person who wanted to capture him on the battlefield. Judging from Yu Fanjun's respectful attitude towards her, she must have a high status.

Xiang Ye was a little confused and didn't understand why there were no guards to stop him when he broke into the tent.

"I knew he was not a good person!" I don't know if it was because everyone in the military camp was making a fuss, the woman felt someone was supporting her or something, she rushed to Xiang Ye's side, like a crazy female leopard

He opened his hand and slapped Xiang Ye several times, and shouted loudly: "This man just sneaked into my camp with the intention of harming me, hang him up quickly, I will cut him into pieces!"

After the woman gave the order, a group of soldiers rushed towards Xiang Ye and pinned him firmly to the ground. After a while, someone took a hemp rope from the camp and handed it to the person who was holding him down.

An officer groped for Xiang Ye for a long time, as if searching for weapons. After groping for a while, he stood up with some disappointment. As soon as he stood up straight, his attention was suddenly drawn to the sports shoes Xiang Ye was wearing.

The shoes attracted the past.

Xiang Ye, who was pinned to the ground by several people, suddenly felt a chill under his feet. He immediately realized that someone had taken off his shoes and shouted quickly: "What are you doing? Why did you take off my shoes?"

The officer took off Xiang Ye's shoes, and was playing with them in his hands while admiring his face with joy. Hearing Xiang Ye's cry, he frowned, knelt down, slapped him hard and cursed: "

You damn assassin, what's wrong with taking off your shoes? If you dare to assassinate General Xiang Qing, I wish I didn't cut off your head!"

Only then did Xiang Ye, who had been tied up with hemp rope like a rice dumpling by the soldiers who held him down, know the woman's name and realized that they were from the same clan. But Xiang Ye really didn't dare to talk about relatives with people from two thousand years ago.

Not a gray grandson of someone else’s grandson’s grandson?

"I'm not an assassin! I just got into the wrong camp!" Xiang Ye lay on the ground and shouted loudly in an attempt to argue for himself, but he didn't expect that in this situation, no one would listen to his opinion.

Xiang Qing has an absolutely high status in the military camp. Not to mention that all the officers and soldiers here have to obey her orders. Even if they don't have to obey her orders, it is impossible to help a new outsider speak. Not to mention taking off his shoes just now.

The officer was obviously attracted to his pair of snow-white sneakers. Since he had taken his things away, it was impossible to give him any chance to distinguish them.

Xiang Ye still wanted to shout loudly, but the officer had already turned around and pulled off the socks from his feet that he had not washed for three or four days.

After pulling off the socks, he balled them up in his hands, kneaded them, and stuffed them into Xiang Ye's mouth, who was shouting loudly.

A strong foot odor suddenly spread through the respiratory tract of the mouth and into the lungs. Xiang Ye almost fainted from the stench.

The socks were stuffed in his mouth very tightly. He pushed the socks with his tongue to spit them out. As soon as he pushed out some, the officer who snatched his shoes pushed them inside.

Xiang Ye felt bitter for a while, rolled his eyes and glared at the officer in frustration. He wanted to yell at him, but he had a pair of socks that smelled like mandala stuffed in his mouth. He could only reluctantly let out a "Ouch"

"Woo" sound.

"Huh! You have this moment too!" The soldiers lifted up Xiang Ye who had been tied up and had taken off his shoes and socks. As soon as he stood up straight, he received a heavy punch on his lower abdomen and was left naked by him in the tent.

Xiang Qing, who was under her, opened her eyes wide and stared at him fiercely. The punch just now was the one she had used all her strength to hit him with.

After long-term training, Xiang Ye's body still has a certain ability to resist blows, but Xiang Qing's punch was really too hard. Even though he had good ability to resist blows, he still felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if his intestines were about to break.

Usually he screams strangely and bends down.

"Hang him up!" After being punched, Xiang Qing was still angry. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly to the soldiers: "I'm going to skin him myself later!"

"What's going on?" Xiang Qing had just finished speaking when a loud bell-like sound came from not far away. Following the sound, everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged general leading a group of people walking towards them.

The middle-aged general was the person Xiang Ye saw on the battlefield who looked like Xiang Liang. He was holding a sword on his waist with one hand. Every step he took showed a calmness that overflowed from his bones. He was like a tiger.

His bright eyes were staring at Xiang Ye who was tied up like a rice dumpling and was about to be hung.

"Who is this person? Why is he dressed so strangely?" The middle-aged general walked up to Xiang Ye and looked at him carefully from head to toe, and asked with some confusion: "How come I have never seen this person before in the army?

Where did he come from?"

After the middle-aged general appeared, the surrounding officers and soldiers, including the few soldiers escorting Xiang Ye, half-knelt on the ground to salute him. Xiang Qing pouted and said to him with some dissatisfaction: "Father, why didn't you come earlier?"

Come, you have come here at this time, could it be that Yu Fanjun is begging you to save him again?"

Xiang Qing's shout immediately made Xiang Ye, who was tied up, clarify the relationship between them. Judging from the middle-aged general's prestige in the army, he must be Xiang Liang. And when Xiang Qing called him father, she was sure

She is undoubtedly Xiang Liang's daughter.

After sorting out the relationship, Xiang Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart that history is such nonsense. There is no record of Xiang Liang having such a beautiful and violent daughter in the history books.

"What did Mr. Yu Fan want to do with me? Why did he plead for this person? Why did you tie this person up? I heard you yelling and making trouble here, so I came over to take a look and talk to General Yu.
Chapter completed!