At this time, Cai Shu was blushing with shame and anger.
She was born into a wealthy family, and she had pampered Jingui since she was a child. She felt that Liu Cong marrying her was a blessing she had cultivated in her previous life.
But what she never expected was that her cowardly husband was so shameless that he wanted to sacrifice his rich body to that humble warrior.
Cai Shu felt that she had suffered great humiliation. She lost control of her emotions and pointed at Liu Cong's nose angrily.
Liu Cong also looked ashamed and endured his wife's scolding without daring to refute.
After several angry scoldings, Cai Shu was exhausted and panting, so she had to touch her chest to stop talking.
Liu Cong then made a sad face and said helplessly: "I know I'm really sorry for doing this, madam, but now it's reached this point. If madam doesn't help, our future will be bleak. Does madam hope that we can live happily ever after for the rest of our lives?"
Being imprisoned like this, living in darkness."
After hearing this complaint, Cai Shu opened her mouth to scold him again, but when the words came to her lips, she bit her red lips and did not speak out.
Cai Shu is a smart person. She only needs to use her brain a little bit to realize that apart from the method proposed by her husband, there is really no other way for the two of them to go.
Although, this method is extremely shameless.
Seeing that his wife didn't scold her anymore, Liu Cong couldn't help but feel a little more courageous, and he begged her sincerely.
In the end, Liu Cong actually knelt down with a bang, bowed his head and said: "For the foundation of the Liu family, and for the future of you and me, I beg you, Madam, for my husband."
A man has gold at his knees. But he can worship his parents, his emperor, heaven and earth, but how can he worship his own wife?
When Liu Cong knelt down like this, he had already put down all his dignity.
Yan Liang, who was watching from the outside, couldn't help but feel a bit of regret on his face.
He was not pitying Liu Cong, but pitying Cai Shu, who was born with a beautiful face after all, but married to such a useless husband, it was really pitiful.
Cai Shu was also shocked by her husband's kneeling. She rushed over to help him, "Husband, what are you doing? Get up quickly. How can you kneel to me? You are trying to kill me."
"If madam doesn't agree, I would rather kneel and die in front of madam for my husband."
Liu Cong buried his head on the ground and acted like a "rogue". He just lay there and refused to get up.
Cai Shu's strength was weak. She could not be helped up, nor could she be persuaded. In desperation, she could only let out a long sigh.
"I promise you, please get up quickly."
Liu Cong was so happy that he jumped up and grabbed his wife's hand. He said excitedly: "Shu'er, you really understand the righteousness. If this happens, you will be the great benefactor of my Liu family. I, Liu Cong,
I swear that I will never forget Madam's kindness in this life, absolutely not."
Cai Shu turned a blind eye to Liu Cong's oath. She bit her red lips tightly, her eyes were filled with crystals, and her gloomy face flashed with a complex look of disgust and sadness.
Seeing this, Yan Liang couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned back to the hall and glanced at Zhou Cang.
Zhou Cang then raised his voice and said loudly: "General Yan You is here. Where is Liu Cong? Why don't you come out to greet him?"
The two people in the inner room were startled. The young couple quickly adjusted their emotions and walked out as if nothing had happened.
Seeing Yan Liang, Liu Cong put on a smile and stepped forward, cupping his hands and saying: "I didn't know that the general from the right is coming. I missed you from a distance to greet you. I hope you will forgive me."
Then Cai Shu also forced a smile and bowed gracefully.
"Madam, there is no need to be polite, please get up quickly." Yan Liang turned a blind eye to Liu Cong, but reached out his hand to help Cai Shu up gently.
When her fingertips passed over Cai Shu's bare wrist, Yan Liang felt a hint of coldness. It was obviously what happened in the inner room just now, which made her physically and mentally desolate.
"Thank you, General." Cai Shu's face flushed a little, but she didn't dare to look at him when she stood up.
Liu Cong was a little embarrassed at being left out, but when he saw Yan Liang's gentle attitude towards his wife, a hint of joy flashed between his brows.
He then smiled and said: "General Yan, please come in and take a seat."
Yan Liang sat on the upper seat with a carefree attitude and said, "I am passing by here and came to see you. Mr. Liu, I wonder if you would be interested in having a few drinks with me."
Liu Cong was eager for this. He seemed flattered and nodded in agreement.
Yan Liang then ordered to go down and ask Zhou Cang to get some food and wine.
In no time, the wine and dishes will be ready.
Liu Cong didn't dare to show any airs like Jingzhou Mu anymore. He had a cup on the left and a cup on the right, and he took turns paying homage to Yan Liang. During this period, he used all kinds of compliments and flattery, which made even Yan Liang feel numb.
People say that Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was three parts hero and seven parts scoundrel. Many of his descendants seemed to have inherited this trait from him. Yan Liang now felt that this statement was indeed reasonable.
It's just that the boy Liu Cong in front of him has no heroic spirit at all. Not to mention compared with Liu Bang, even compared with his father Liu Biao, he is far behind. Liu Biao's ability to recognize people is really tragic.
Yan Liang had no intention of listening to Liu Cong's disgusting flattery, but turned his attention to Cai Shu, "The general is in a very good mood today. I wonder if Madam can have a drink with the general."
The fifteen-year-old young woman's charming face trembled slightly, but she said apologetically: "I am too drunk, I'm afraid..."
When he was about to evade, Liu Cong said hurriedly: "It's rare for the general to come here. How can we dampen the general's interest? Shu'er, just have a drink with General Yan."
As he spoke, Liu Cong secretly winked at his wife.
Cai Shu had no choice but to move closer, fill a glass for Yan Liang herself, and raise the glass: "I would like to propose a toast to the General. Thank you General for taking care of me and my wife these days."
After thanking him, Cai Shu covered her face and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.
"Madam, you have a good drinker." Yan Liang laughed and drank it all in one gulp.
It seemed that Cai Shu was too drunk. After just one glass of wine, her face turned as crimson as clouds, and her fair and rosy complexion was as beautiful as a peach blossom, which was pleasing to the eye.
Yan Liang was drunk and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Seeing this, Liu Cong pushed his wife towards Yan Liang and said with a smile: "Madam, what are you still doing? Why don't you serve General Yan and have a few more drinks?"
Cai Shu knew what her husband meant. He wanted to force herself to do what she had just promised in the inner chamber, and today she was going to push herself to the warrior Yan Liang.
Of course Yan Liang knew what Liu Cong meant. Since someone had come to his door on his own initiative, as a man, wouldn't it be hypocritical if he didn't accept it calmly?
Cai Shu was a little nervous and uncomfortable at first, perhaps because of the alcohol. After several urgings from her husband, she gradually let go of her reserve and drank with Yan Liang with a smile on her face.
With her charming silky eyes and eyes full of autumn water, this woman who combines immaturity and maturity is extremely lethal when she plays charmingly.
After Yan Liang drank a few glasses of wine, he felt desire gradually arise in his chest. The hot fire began to swim through his body.
Cai Shu toasted her with another glass of wine. When Yan Liang accepted the drink, he gently stroked her soft and delicate hands.
"General..."
There was a hint of shame in Cai Shu's eyes. Apparently because Liu Cong was by her side, she didn't dare to let Yan Liang be so "presumptuous".
When Liu Cong saw this, he stood up and said, "Cong is a little drunk. Please go outside and take a breath. Shu'er, please serve the general well."
When Cai Shu heard that her husband was leaving, she immediately became nervous. She looked back at Liu Cong, with a look of longing in her eyes. She longed for her husband not to leave her behind.
Liu Cong gave a helpless look, shook his head slightly, then turned around and walked out of the door without looking back.
"Zifeng, please take care of Ambassador Liu."
Yan Liang also rejected Zhou Cang, and he still needed someone to look after Liu Cong.
Zhou Cang understood, so he followed Liu Cong out and closed the door behind him.
The moment the door closed, Liu Cong's body trembled slightly, a trace of regret flashed across his face, and finally he just gritted his teeth and sighed secretly, but he pretended to be drunk, holding on to the pillar in front of the door, pretending to inhale the fresh air.
But his ears were perked up, listening carefully to what was going on in the room.
The aroma of wine overflowed and the warmth of the room only left Yan Liang and Cai Shu.
There was no one else around, so Yan Liang pulled Cai Shu into his arms, lifted her chin with his fingers, and admired her shy face.
Cai Shu's weak body was pressed tightly against the majestic man in front of her, and the breath full of masculine breath rushed towards her face, which only caused ripples in Cai Shu's heart.
That inexplicable hot flash quietly spread throughout my body.
The embarrassed Cai Shu blushed and allowed Yan Liang to admire her face and those "devil's claws" wandering around her body through a layer of clothes.
"Liu Shijun was willing to offer such a beautiful lady to her. The Liu family is indeed very broad-minded."
Yan Liang sighed, his words full of sarcasm.
Cai Shu trembled and was secretly shocked, thinking that Yan Liang had heard the conversation between his wife and him just now.
Yan Liang smiled and said: "Madam, don't be surprised. Liu Shijun has accomplished this job. What does he mean? I can't see it."
As he spoke, Yan Liang's hand moved down and gently grabbed her buttocks.
Cai Shu snorted, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the shame on her face overflowed like a tide.
At this time, Yan Liang said again: "I have no shortage of women around me, and I never like to force others to do anything. If you are not willing, madam, I can just slap my ass and leave now."
Cai Shu was ashamed and embarrassed after Yan Liang saw through her thoughts. But now, what can she do?
She simply put aside her reserve, hooked Yan Liang's neck with her lotus-like arms, and said sweetly: "The general is a great hero, and I serve the general as a concubine. It is really my blessing as a concubine. I only hope that the general will give me nectar."
By this time, Cai Shu was no longer shy, and what she showed was extremely charming.
Yan Liang laughed heartily, and his desire arose like a tide. Then he became majestic and moved his hands up and down. In just a few moves, he completely untied the beautiful woman's blouse in front of him.
That figure full of youthful vitality, that snow-like skin, and the proudly towering jade peaks were all in sight, and Yan Liang's blood was boiling just from the sight.
Cai Shu, on the other hand, was full of love. She did a few things with bare hands and undressed Yan Liang.
Just when Yan Liang was ambitious and was about to conquer, Cai Shu pushed Yan Liang down instead. She, with disheveled hair, twisted wantonly like a crazy little wild horse.
Her wild demeanor hinted at a sense of venting, as if she was deliberately taking revenge on her husband outside the door.
There was a strong feeling of spring in the room, and the lingering sounds of men panting and women moaning came out of every crack in the house.
When Zhou Cang heard this movement, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
And Liu Cong, who was pretending to be drunk, had a painful expression on his face buried in the darkness at this moment. (To be continued. Piaotian. Registered members of literature recommend this work.
