"Oh, Mr. Spora, this place is so good, so good~~" Ma Xiaoquan shamelessly patted the butt of a girl next to him and winked at Spora, "If I had known, I would have brought more gold beads.
, you are really... so unauthentic..."
Spora laughed and said: "If you like it, I will arrange two more for you."
Ma Xiaoquan did not refuse anyone who came, he laughed and took out a handful of gold beads from the money bag at his waist: "How can two of them do it, haha..."
Spora's eyelids twitched fiercely, thinking that even if you are not a spy, if you play like this, sooner or later you will be drained by women.
Spora clapped his hands twice, and a woman suddenly appeared in front of him. Spora coldly ordered: "Squeeze him dry, and then find a way to find out his true purpose."
The woman hummed softly.
...
Spora led Ma Xiaoquan into an upper room, prepared food and wine, and let Ma Xiaoquan happily lead a group of girls to play the eighteen-touch game before calling out the girl he had settled.
Ma Xiaoquan was originally not happy with Spora's arrangement, because it would make it difficult for him to conduct subsequent investigations, so he could only wait and see what happens.
But when he saw the girl's appearance, Ma Xiaoquan was so shocked that he almost screamed.
This girl is none other than Ogiyue, one of the members of the Victorious Eleven who agreed to separate in the abandoned village.
Spora thought that Ma Xiaoquan was amazed at Longyue's appearance, so he smiled and pushed Longyue in front of Ma Xiaoquan: "Why, Boss Zhang is excited, right? This is the best woman we have recently acquired, and I will give you an advantage today, eh
, Miss Yue, treat Boss Zhang well."
Haoyue smiled slightly, with neither flattery nor rejection, but it was precisely her behavior that made Spora beside her twitch the corners of her mouth twice, her eyes full of envy.
Longyue didn't realize it was Ma Xiaoquan, and neither could she.
Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his hands, a little at a loss. He knew that if he couldn't do something tonight, he might not be able to hide it from Spora, but Longyue was his team member. It would be fine if it was another woman. They would just take advantage of the situation and take what they had.
But Haoyue, no, I can't.
Spora looked at Ma Xiaoquan's reserved look and said with a smile: "What, Boss Zhang doesn't like it? Or do you not dare?"
Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses, took Longyue into his arms, put his hand into her lapel, and said, "What are you afraid of?"
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan didn't do anything. The hand he put into his clothes was actually a fist. Longyue felt something strange, but she didn't tell it immediately because she had a mission and she had to find out about this man named Zhang Hongtao.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan was familiar with the road, Spola didn't talk nonsense. He laughed, exited and closed the door. The moment he closed the door, he murmured: "You are really advantaged."
...
Spora had skin-to-skin contact with Hazy Moon, but since that time, Spora had been unlucky for a while. It seemed that his luck had been lost, but he missed the incident with Hazy Moon very much.
It's just that Mr. Poland gave an order, and Hazy Moon will be his exclusive plaything from now on. Without his order, no one can arrange Hazy Moon.
Spora felt a little regretful, thinking that Mr. Poland really spent a lot of money, but thinking about a woman like Longyue, she was just a plaything. That day, Mr. Poland got tired of playing with her and left her to him, but he could still continue to have fun.
Play.
...
In the room, Ma Xiaoquan released Long Yue and smiled at her awkwardly.
Longyue didn't talk nonsense with Ma Xiaoquan. She slowly stretched out her hand and began to undress and take off her belt.
Ma Xiaoquan was startled and quickly held Long Yue down.
Longyue looked at Ma Xiaoquan with some surprise, and secretly wondered in her heart, could this man have seen something?
Before Wu Yue could react, Ma Xiaoquan hugged Wu Yue and whispered in her ear: "The dilapidated village, our agreement..."
Longyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and then tears flowed out unconsciously.
Ma Xiaoquan was worried that Long Yue's choking voice would reveal her secret, so he quickly pulled her to the bed and lowered the bed curtain. Ma Xiaoquan whispered: "Long Yue, what are you doing?"
Longyue looked at Ma Xiaoquan, pursed her lips and shook her head.
"Well, why are you doing this?" Ma Xiaoquan asked again unwillingly.
Haoyue shook her head again and said nothing.
"You, please stop doing this kind of thing. I will tell Spora tomorrow and I will take you away."
Longyue was stunned for a moment and threw Ma Xiaoquan down on the bed. Before Ma Xiaoquan could speak again, she blocked Ma Xiaoquan's lips with her red lips.
Ma Xiaoquan was so frightened that he dared not enjoy it, but he, a man, could not stop Longyue's enthusiasm.
After a long time, the two separated.
Ma Xiaoquan was very embarrassed and wanted to get up, but Longyue leaned in his ear and said: "There are more than a dozen ears outside the door listening to what's going on inside. If we don't do something today, you won't be able to get through. Captain, I didn't know you were here."
What is the purpose here, but please believe me..."
"But, Longyue, we, we can't..." Ma Xiaoquan was a little helpless.
"I know that the woman in your heart cannot be me, but Princess Ting said at that time that we abandoned our families and came here with you because we all love you. Captain, it's you, and I am willing to do so."
"I..." Ma Xiaoquan wanted to argue, but after he released the gravity field, he did sense that there were many people eavesdropping outside the door of the upper room.
"Longyue, what happened to you these days?"
Longyue smiled bitterly and kissed Ma Xiaoquan gently.
This night, Ma Xiaoquan was in a dreamy state, because he had never thought about attacking his team members, nor had he ever thought about meeting Haoyue in a scene like this. He wanted to know what happened to everyone after they separated.
Er, especially Longyue, what happened to her, but the feeling of breaking through the sky quickly replaced the distracting thoughts in her heart.
...
When Ma Xiaoquan woke up, there was no one around him. Spora stood in front of the bed, looking at Ma Xiaoquan with a sinister smile on his face.
Ma Xiaoquan subconsciously touched it and found that he was naked.
"Lord Spora, what are you singing?" Ma Xiaoquan became alert, and the gravity field faintly dispersed.
Spora chuckled and said: "Boss Zhang, how are you? How does that woman taste?"
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, his scalp felt numb. He couldn't describe it, but he clearly remembered everything that happened to Long Yue.
I feel guilty and helpless, but I can't express myself.
"Congratulations, you passed the test~" Spora threw Ma Xiaoquan's clothes to him.
"Pass, what pass?" Ma Xiaoquan asked without knowing what was going on.
"It's nothing, it's just a small episode. Don't worry about it, Boss Zhang."
Ma Xiaoquan knew that he could not continue to ask questions, otherwise he would arouse the other party's suspicion. He suddenly laughed and pretended that he was just pretending.
When Spora saw this, he burst into laughter.
Ma Xiaoquan said while putting on his clothes: "I don't care, Lord Spora, you have to find me two more today. I haven't had enough fun yet."
Spora's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself that you are really strong. After last night, if you still want it today, aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?
In his heart, he felt contempt and envy for Ma Xiaoquan, but in his mouth, Spola also made arrangements.
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan also complained secretly in his heart. When he woke up in the morning, he obviously felt that his waist was empty, but in order to prevent Spola from suspecting, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
...
On the third day, supplies and weapons were delivered to the Ulula tribe of the Qian tribe.
Ma Xiaoquan finished the deal with Spora with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. When he held the money bag in his hand, he always felt that the money bag was very heavy.
"Hey, Boss Zhang, are you a little too arrogant?" Spora looked at Ma Xiaoquan's feet and laughed.
Ma Xiaoquan also complained secretly. Although he had been doing a lot of mischief these days, he had only done it at the last minute. Today was a good day. He had live ammunition for two days in a row, which made him exhausted mentally and physically.
"Hehe~~" Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his waist and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, several guards suddenly passed by him escorting a woman. The woman was covered with a red veil, but the fragrance emanating from the woman's body allowed Ma Xiaoquan to quickly identify who it was.
"Lord Haida?" Ma Xiaoquan called tentatively.
The woman paused for a moment, as if she was about to say something, but the guard beside her shook the saber on her waist, and she lowered her head again.
Ma Xiaoquan asked Spora: "Is this Lord Haida?"
Spora did not hide anything: "Yes, Lord Hedda is ill and has a rash on her face. Master Wu Ershan felt sorry for her, so he asked her to cover her with a red gauze. Now he is going to get treatment."
"Oh~" Ma Xiaoquan quickly glanced at the guards around Haida from the corner of his eye, "That's okay. I've finished my business, and I'm ready to leave."
Spora nodded and stretched out his hand to Ma Xiaoquan: "Boss Zhang, if there are still goods, don't forget that we will do business again."
"Definitely!"
Watching Haida leave, Ma Xiaoquan did not stay any longer. He quickly left the Ulula branch and headed towards the Huang clan.
An hour later, Tan Ma reported back and told Spora that Zhang Hongtao had gone to the Huang tribe.
Spora took a long breath and said: "That's no problem, hum~~~"
...
Thirty miles away from the Yellow Clan's capital is the camp complex of the Shadow Clan's offensive troops.
Due to the lack of supplies and weapons, as well as the recent unsatisfactory battles, there have been some discordant voices within the Shadow Clan.
Even though Princess Ting and the others tried their best to suppress her during the day, if the ensuing battle continues without victory, the Shadow Clan may really collapse from within.
As for the Huang tribe, they received a batch of supplies and weapons, and since they were fighting locally, their food and wages were sufficient, so they could afford it.
It seems that the Yellow Clan did not take the initiative to accept the challenge, but delayed it again and again. Their purpose was very clear, which was to consume the Shadow Clan to death.