"Some things are about voluntariness between you and me. It makes sense to do this, isn't it?" The commander-in-chief sniffed her hair again, and then gently let it down. It seemed that the fragrance of the hair was the most memorable to him.
Yes, it's comparable to the wine made from the tail of a mink girl.
"What if you don't want to?"
"The girl is so kind and compassionate, how could she be reluctant? You won't let your lover die of poison, I know that." The commander looked confident.
Dai Yuan is still thinking about what he said...
How can you get the antidote without committing yourself to him? What is the antidote? Steal it?
…
Many ideas came to me at once.
"Ahem..." Daodao coughed a few times and spit something out of his mouth. When he caught it with his hand, it was bright red blood.
"Daodao, how are you?" Yuehua asked, stroking his back.
"I was fine just now, but suddenly I feel very weak..." Daodao said weakly.
"Hahaha..." came the lewd and sycophantic laughter of the great commander!
"This wine is called Hui Guang Hui Zhao. When you think it tastes good, you are actually poisoned by it. It acts as a catalyst to speed up the poisonous thorn in your body and shorten the time." The commander said proudly,
Everything is in his calculation.
"You are really a despicable person, it turns out you are not just shameless!" Yuehua was so angry that she almost drew her sword.
"Sometimes there is no clear line between strategy and despicability. What matters is who wins. History is prepared for the victors. Don't be too angry. Being angry is harmful to your health and is not good for your health." The more leisurely the general is, the more angry people are.
The bigger it is.
"By the way, beauty, you have three days to think about it. Even the gods can't save him after three days. You have to be willing, willing. And in these three days, he will be in more and more unbearable pain, like a thousand ants gnawing...
"The commander-in-chief said quietly, he didn't give everyone a chance to get angry. When the victory was already in hand, why should they be anxious?
Damn it! Dai Yuan cursed in her heart.
What a despicable guy.
The commander returned to his leopard-skin cushion and drank mink tail wine. This wine had a different flavor, the flavor of victory.
The mink girl led everyone up to the third floor and arranged rooms for them.
It looks like her plump buttocks must have developed because she often warmed the commander's bed.