Chapter 301 Whose wife is it

The crystal skin shines like crystal under the moonlight. It has the petite figure of the Han people and the white skin of the Arabs.

Just such an exquisite body is attractive enough. Even in Xianglian's heart, she is not much worse than Shu Yuer. If Sanniang didn't ask Shu Yuer to supervise Zhao Fubo to study, but instead she was herself, wouldn't she be the young grandmother on Feilaikai Island now?

If Zhao Fubo was a little stunned when he saw him, then Zhao Fubo, who dared to kill everywhere today, would be another pearl covered by sand and dust. Unfortunately, he took the wrong step and never could turn around. After thinking about it, Delian moved his body that was tied to a bitter soreness, and a burst of sadness appeared in his heart.

"What a shameful gesture is this? These Arabs... these guys are all... crazy guys... If this is Shu Yuer... that little slut is even more delicate and expensive. I just don't know that Zhao Fubo is willing to treat her like this."

If you listen carefully, you can hear the music of the silk and bamboo in front of you, and it is still ringing continuously. Perhaps the banquet is not over yet. At this moment, Xianglian and Shi Shi are tied to a chair. What is so fatal is the posture they are posing. Fortunately, no one is next to you, and no one sees their shameful appearance.

How could Xianglian not scream in fear when she was so cool in this night when she was ashamed as water! At the same time, deep down, she deeply regretted that she shouldn't believe Zhao Xu's sweet words and easily committed herself to him. Originally, he thought he was a cowardly bastard, but who knew that he was a cowardly bastard.

Xianglian took a glimmer of hope and glanced at the room. In the spacious room, there was a large brocade couch with gauze tent. Apart from some, there were two chairs tied to her and Shi Shi, and there were no other decorations. While there was no one around her, she plucked up the courage to scream.

"The eldest son...the eldest son..."

Above the tall building, the night wind penetrated the hall and entered the house. The skin was so cold that it almost shivered. Shi Shi, who was also tied to the same appearance on the chair, was extremely cold at this time. She never thought that the life of the Arab nobles would be so lustful and chaotic, and she did not expect that this fate would fall on her.

"This bastard Zhao Xu..."

Xianglian's screams like a timid cat even had some tremolo.

"Don't shout...Don't shout, it's so annoying!"

When Xianglian heard Shi Shi's voice, who had been silently closed her eyes, she became happy. She originally thought that Shi Shi had fainted and she was left with the terrible thing that was about to happen. When she caught Shi Shi's voice, Xianglian answered, her voice was filled with joy.

"Big...sist...we..."

Shi Shi closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at her shameful appearance. Although she liked to sunbathe in the early morning, she didn't like being tied to this way by others. Her arms were tied to the back of the chair, and her two jade legs were tied to the armrests of the chair.

The most disgusting thing is that just before being tied up, the Arab women with thick hands and feet had already stripped away their clothes. The most annoying thing is that Xianglian, a girl who had no, was scared to pee just now. Shi Shi, who was in the limelight, often smelled some smells.

"No need to say it, if I guess correctly, it's probably just this night. Xianglian, we both have to grit our teeth and endure it no matter what. As long as we pass tonight, everything will not be a problem!"

Shi Shi closed her eyes and tried her best to endure the extreme shame in her heart. As a woman who is familiar with the Chinese culture, she cannot accept such treatment. However, as a very scheming woman, she also knew that this might be an important means of dealing with Governor Bershallo.

The only person in his heart is that Xianglian is fine, but how could Zhao Xu dare to treat himself like this? Although Shi Shi also saw the implicit threat of Governor Bosaro at the banquet, Zhao Xucheng is not a big man!

Like Xianglian, she felt quite regretful. While hating Zhao Weinan and Zhao Xu's uncle and nephew, she also hated her fate for being unfair to her.

"Let us go... let go... what are you doing..."

Xianglian screamed again, and Shi Shi, who had already felt as if she was ashamed, did not smell it. She let the thick-handed and big-footed Alatian's mother pour some liquid on her. It had a strong sweet smell, and after drinking it, it seemed like she had drunk the strong liquor produced on the island of Felekay. A hot current kept pouring into the depths of her body, making her, who was originally a little cold in the night wind, warmed her.

But the heat flow finally fulfilled Shi Shi's concerns. It caused the most hidden part of her body to make life-threatening itch. Xianglian, who had poor concentration on her side, began to twist her body uneasyly, and even the chair made a "crying" sound.

"Forget it, for a while, my teacher Shi has been given by the men of his Zhao family. As long as he does not die in this life, the people of the Zhao family must pay for this blood hatred!"

Before the appearance of Bhayi, the governor of Bershallo, Shishi tried to bite his red lips with his tiny white teeth. He endured the pain caused by counting insects and mosquitoes on his body. What was particularly terrible is that the most sensitive part of the body was also the place where the feeling was strongest.

Finally, until the banquet outside ended, the Bershallo's Governor Bahayi came to this room. Shishi, who had been enduring that feeling, seemed to have completely accepted her fate under the control of the medicine. She had an excited smile on her face, and a charming whispered from the opening of her red lips. Even looking at the fat, black body of Governor Shallo, she did not show any fear.

The shameful and long night passed by a series of sharp or low voices, with some wild shouts. What made Shishi fear was that, probably because of medicine, the Governor Bershallo continued to struggle until the sky began to shine in the morning light, and then fell asleep exhausted.

It was not until this moment that Shi Shi and Xianglian, who had finally fully released the medicines, had their snow-white bodies rested on the big brocade couch in the room. When they were also in a coma, Shi Shi quietly sent a prayer.

"God blesses, that Zhao Xu will not leave us to this beast forever!"

With endless fatigue and trying to relax her tortured and sore body, Shi Shi finally entered a nightmare dreamland before dawn.

"Ah...No..."

Shi Shi almost screamed and woke up from the nightmare. She couldn't believe that the beast-like Governor Bosaro did everything else to do.

"It's okay, poetry, it's okay..."

When the annoying voice that made Shi Shi hate sounded, in Shi Shi's shame at this moment, it was as wonderful as the music of the Nine Heavens. It seemed that things did develop in the direction she expected, and Zhao Xu did not dare to send herself to the Governor Bersalo to ruin.

After all, her Shi Shi was Zhao Wuji's concubine. If Zhao Wuji knew about this, she would definitely fight against Bolsaro's Governor. At this point, Zhao Wuji has too much masculine flavor compared to Zhao Xu.

When Shi Shi opened her eyes, she was surprised to find that she had been soaked in a bathtub with petals. Two Persian singers she had seen at the banquet were waiting on the side. The hot water in the bathtub and the water vapor were slightly filled with the smell of rose essential oil produced on the island of Ferai, which made Shi Shi's nerves slightly relaxed.

She and Xianglian were soaked in a large oval bathtub. Zhao Xu did not use his big fan to fill his gentleness as usual. A midsuit on his body was already wet with water vapor. It seemed that when she and Xianglian returned here, they were soaked in the basin.

The scars on his body were probably soaked in hot water, and they were no longer as sharp as before. Shi Shi glanced at Zhao Xu and ignored him.

Zhao Xu knew in his heart that Shi Shi felt that he was not masculine when he was threatened at the banquet last night. He also sighed in his heart and comforted Shi Shi softly.

"Social...you know last night...if I didn't agree to the exchange, I'm afraid they would kill us..."

In the early morning, several Arab women with thick hands and feet, covered by Abaya's robe, sent Shi Shi and Xianglian back. When Zhao Xu trembled and uncovered the sheets on their bodies, he couldn't help but be shocked. The extreme shame instantly filled his heart before.

He is also a man, especially a man who has been well-read since childhood. How could he not know how to be ashamed? If it weren't for the coercion of the governor last night, how could he agree to exchange it? Looking at the scars on Shi Shi and Xianglian, Zhao Xu's shame could not be returned.

He trembled his throat, hoping that the following words would soothe their wounded hearts.

"Shi, Xianglian... Yesterday... I was wrong, I deserve to die! I... But fortunately you finally came back! Today... tonight, we will get married. I want you two to be my wives, and in the future..."

These words made the young Xianglian cry "she" sound. Compared to her, Shi Shi was too nervous.

"Madam...hum...whose wife am I?..."

The shame and sorrow in his heart firmly grasped Shi Shi's heart. But her words below show that this is not an ordinary woman.
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