In his previous life, he was a married social animal. In this life, he lived to be fifteen years old, and he was also a good young man who practiced martial arts every day. He was at the hot and dry age when sleeping on a cold kang would keep him warm.
Now looking at the beautiful mountain scenery, evil thoughts arose in my drunken heart.
He has great power in his hands, and his status as a daimyo of 200,000 koku has been established after the war. Compared to before, there are fewer people and things in this world that he can worry about.
Yamanaka Yukimori is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life. Alcohol is a prostitute, so how can I not do bad things?
"Yamanaka Hime, I'm a little dizzy. Help me go back to rest."
Yamanaka Yukimori was drinking vigorously when he heard Yoshigan talking. When he turned around and saw his fiery eyes, he couldn't help but blush.
She loves Yiyin, but her identity is there, and she doesn't dare to overstep it even a little bit.
However, he had drunk too much wine at this time, and it was Yiyin's own request, so he boldly supported him and returned to the dormitory.
As soon as Yiyin left, the others gradually stopped in recognition.
After all, the war is not over yet, and everyone has to go back to work. Those who inspect the camp, those who detect intelligence, and those who make strategic plans just say hello and leave, each busy with their own business.
Yoshigan was supported by Yamanaka Yukimori, his hands felt silky smooth skin, and his nose breathed fresh body fragrance.
When he entered the dormitory, he couldn't bear it any longer and took advantage of his fall to pin Yamanaka Yukimori underneath him.
"Ah? Gozen?"
Yukimori Yamazaka was at a loss and didn't dare to move.
She had just entered the Yuan Dynasty and was still a young warrior Ji. How could she understand this? Her body was stiff and she was at the mercy of Yiyin.
The wind blew out the candles and filled the room with the fragrance of spring.
Chapter completed!