Finally regaining control of his body, Yuwen Chenglong felt that there seemed to be a plump and hot body pressing on him. Moreover, Yuwen Chenglong also felt that there was a smooth and fragrant thing in his big mouth.

He was entangled with his own tongue.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yuwen Chenglong saw a pair of mercury-like eyes right at his fingertips.

It’s Sister Guanyin!

An inexplicable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Yuwen Chenglong subconsciously reached out and hugged Sister Guanyin's delicate body tightly, as if he was afraid that she would fly away.

Seeing that Yuwen Chenglong woke up and the two of them were still so close, Sister Guanyin's face turned red, she quickly closed her starry eyes, and at the same time, her lips parted slightly, intending to take the incense out of Yuwen Chenglong's mouth.

When the meat reaches his mouth, there is no reason to let it run away. Without hesitation, Yuwen Chenglong swung his army up and entangled it in his own city, sucking, plundering, and swallowing, making a gurgling sound.

After several rounds of entanglement, they seemed to know that there was no hope of retreat, and the invading enemy army feebly fought against Yu Wen Chenglong's army as if resigned to their fate.

The fight went on until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, until both sides were sweating profusely and panting, and the killing was so numb that both sides finally got entangled and reluctantly agreed to a temporary truce.

However, although the fighting on this battlefield was temporarily suspended, Yuwen Chenglong opened up another battlefield with his small claws.

I don't know when Yuwen Chenglong turned over and pressed Sister Guanyin's plump body under his ribs. After a pair of hands wandered around for two times, he removed the last piece of Sister Guanyin's body that was as thin as a cicada.

Yi's clothes were also removed, and he soon climbed all the way up, taking control of the two dangerous peaks and the two grapes at the top.

Kneading, pinching, squeezing, and pressing, the eighteen moves were performed one by one. In just a moment, Sister Guanyin's eyes were blurred and she was panting slightly, while Yuwen Chenglong's heart was blazing with fire and his steel spear stood upright.

"Sister, I want it!"

With a vague growl, Yuwen Chenglong stared at Sister Guanyin beneath him with blazing eyes, straightened up his spear, and headed towards the enemy camp hidden in the dense forest.

Yuwen Chenglong's words made her heart tremble. Although Sister Guanyin wanted to stop the enemy's invasion, she felt that her whole body was so weak that she couldn't lift the slightest strength. She could only close her eyes subconsciously, as if she was at the mercy of the king.

After all, he was the first brother on the battlefield. Although Yuwen Chenglong charged fiercely and was invincible, he couldn't find the right direction.

This time, Yuwen Chenlong not only failed to break into the enemy camp, but instead crashed into the city wall somewhere.

Fortunately, although the city wall is tough, it is not made of stone after all. It did not cause Yuwen Chenglong to hit his head and bleed. However, even so, it also made Yuwen Chenglong extremely uncomfortable and almost wanted to vomit blood.

The first battlefield charge failed when he hit a wall. Yuwen Chenglong was even more angry and could not tell the direction. He hurriedly regrouped and charged again with his eyes closed.

Poor Brother Chu on the battlefield, he banged around outside the city wall for dozens of rounds with his eyes closed, but still couldn't find the entrance to the city gate. He was so anxious that he was burned to the core and sweating profusely.

He was a bit of a roadie, and the more anxious he became, the harder it was for Yuwen Chenglong to discern his direction. He bumped into the car for more than ten rounds, but still couldn't figure it out, and hit the wall again and again.

At this time, Sister Guanyin, who is the enemy's coach, also discovered something unusual about her opponent.

Seeing this little Chu brother yelling in such a hurry but having no idea what to do, Sister Guanyin felt a little relieved in her heart. At the same time, she was also secretly amused, "I didn't expect that the little guy is still a Chu brother! But,

The little guy looks quite cute like this!"

Due to her special status, although Sister Guanyin has a different feeling for Yuwen Chenglong, she is not mentally prepared to have a real friendly match with this little guy...

Therefore, although she knew how to guide the enemy troops into the city, Sister Guanyin did not do so. Instead, she tightened her smooth jade legs to tightly clamp the enemy's spear troops, preventing them from advancing or retreating calmly.

After charging for nearly a hundred rounds, Yuwen Chenglong was still unable to find the entrance to the enemy camp. Yuwen Chenglong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. But at this time, he was surrounded by enemy troops with partial divisions, and even clamped his spear firmly. This made Yuwen Chenglong

His anger was so high that it almost burned through the core of his head.

In anger, Yuwen Chenglong could no longer care about anything else, and once again showed his stubbornness and recklessness, facing the enemy's attack, thrusting his spear and charging forward.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, although he still failed to break into the enemy camp, Yuwen Chenglong discovered that there was a different kind of pleasure in such close combat with the enemy on the outside.

Gradually, the fighting became a little bit more fun, and Yuwen Chenglong no longer focused on finding the entrance to the enemy camp. He just closed his eyes, grunted and immersed himself in a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the enemy outside the enemy camp.

Seeing that Brother Xiaochu was no longer obsessed with fighting in the city, Sister Guanyin felt that this seemed good! Although this gangster took advantage of him, it still did not break his own bottom line, so she gradually relaxed.

After a second thought, Sister Guanyin felt that she was a little sorry for this bastard. Not only did he deceive people's feelings, but now he also deceived his body! It seemed a bit unkind!

Feeling a little bit of inexplicable guilt, Sister Guanyin decided to make some amends to Brother Chu on another battlefield.

So, Sister Guanyin's cherry lips parted slightly, she rolled her lilac uvula, and proactively entangled with Yuwen Chenglong's big rough tongue.

Feeling the fiery enthusiasm of Sister Guanyin, Yuwen Chenglong's morale was high and his energy was a hundred times higher. The three armies from the top, middle and bottom came out and marched bravely, climbed dangerous peaks, explored secluded trails, swallowed fragrant springs, squeezed grapes, and had a great time.

Just when the two of them were opening their hearts and enjoying themselves, an accident happened.

Although he was tightly held by the enemy, after repeatedly charging and killing hundreds of times near the camp gate, one of Yuwen Chenglong's charges miraculously happened to be aimed at the gate of the enemy camp.

Unprepared, Yuwen Chenglong's charge this time was not considered ferocious. He actually knocked open the outer gate of the enemy camp and rushed all the way into the urn city until he encountered a thin, tough gate deep in the urn wall.

, was just stopped by the enemy's partial division, and the charge was temporarily stopped.

Caught off guard, the gate of the camp was lost, and the enemy was killed at the inner gate. Sister Guanyin was shocked. She felt that the enemy's spear had pierced her inner gate, bending it and deforming it at any time.

There were signs of rupture. Sister Guanyin immediately lost her beauty and hurriedly said, "Don't come in!"

He hurriedly tightened his legs with all his strength, secretly breathed in, and allowed the walls of the urn city from the camp entrance to the inner city gate to shrink and squeeze. The two sides worked together to finally firmly choke the enemy's spear.

Still feeling a little worried, Sister Guanyin raised her delicate hand and accurately grabbed the handle of the enemy's gun that was still outside the camp gate, and held it tightly so that it could not move any further.

"Don't come in!" Sister Guanyin begged with a trembling voice while using the walls of the urn to push away the enemy's spears.

As soon as he entered the alley, Yuwen Chenglong felt his body shake, and his spirit was extremely excited. Immediately, Yuwen Chenglong truly felt the difference between the scenery inside and outside.

The four walls of the urn were squeezing in, and the mountains and hills were tightening around the body of his gun. How could Yuwen Chenglong, who was the first brother on the battlefield, endure such a battle?

After just a few squirms, he felt a chill rising from his tailbone, and instantly hit his whole body. Yuwen Chenglong couldn't bear it any longer, and with a low roar, he tried his best to launch a final near-death charge forward, and then trembled.

Then he pulled the trigger and fired hundreds of millions of bullets into the enemy's city gate.
Chapter completed!