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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth wind and rain lingering

(one)

Tony nodded solemnly and replied repeatedly: "Here you come, come, live in Tianyang Castle!"

Chu Tian sat up straight casually. No wonder his opponent was doing so step by step. It turned out that the old guy had dealt with him personally. Fortunately, he had a killer move in his hand, so he was not afraid of any tricks. Then Chu Tian remembered Wen Jun who died tragically in the morning and said coldly: "Did Wen Jun torture Robert?"

Tony hesitated a little, and Chu Tian's eyes instantly cold.

Feeling Chu Tian's endless murderous intent, Tony immediately answered: "Yes, yes, Robert sent someone to the airport to tie Wen Jing and his brothers back secretly, and then cut off Wen Jun's limbs and his tongue. But these have nothing to do with me. I didn't participate. I am only responsible for sniping Chen Gangsheng tonight."

Chu Tian's hand holding the cup gradually became tighter, and then he asked clearly: "Where is Wen Jing?"

Tony's expression suddenly tightened and gasped, "She's fine, she's just being held in the basement."

Chu Tian breathed a little relieved and said thoughtfully: "Does Roosevelt know about this?"

Tony shook his head vigorously and replied without hesitation: "Robert knew that Roosevelt likes Wen Jing, so he tied people up without hiding it."

Chu Tian nodded suddenly, which could explain Roosevelt's reaction. I guess he really didn't know about this at first, so when he called to question him, his reaction seemed very real. Later, Robert might have informed him, so he did not call to ask about Wen Jing's whereabouts.

Old guy, I want you to pay for your blood debt! Chu Tian clenched his fists.

Nie Wuming took a few steps forward and lowered his voice: "Young Marshal, you actually know that Wen Jing is in Tianyang Castle. Let's rush over and annihilate them now, rescue Wen Jing, and drag that guy who is inferior to beasts out of Lingchi, otherwise it would be difficult to vent my hatred."

Chu Tian shook his head without hesitation and said lightly: "To be honest, I am more anxious than anyone else now, but Robert actually gathered a lot of elite troops in the castle. If we kill them, we will only kill ourselves. Don't worry, as long as Roosevelt knows this, Wen Jing will be safe for the time being."

Tony nodded quickly and echoed: "Yes, there are three hundred people inside and more than a hundred guards."

Chu Tian was slightly stunned and looked up and asked Nie Wuming, "There are so many people?"

Nie Wuming was also full of surprise and hesitated for a moment and asked:

"We have been paying attention to the movements of Tianyang Ancient Castle in the past two days. We have made several judgments from the faces of the post and the people entering and leaving the door. How can we calculate that there are only 200 people, how can we get 400 people? What channel do they enter the ancient castle from? Where are they hiding?"

These questions were obviously also asked Tony, who hurriedly explained: "There are indeed four hundred people in the Guards. The vehicles have been filled with people these days. A few people are coming and going at the lawn door to confuse you. Then the car drove into the garage and then a few people came out. They all hid in the underground secret room."

Nie Wuming's eyes gathered and cursed: "So cunning!"

Chu Tian chuckled and said meaningfully: "It seems that the war is about to begin!"

Everyone knows that the more you turn the world, the calmer it is.

(two)

As it was approaching twelve o'clock, Chu Tian finally relaxed, stood in front of the windowsill watching the wind and rain from afar!

His expression was very focused and enjoyable. Even if the door was gently pushed open, he didn't notice it. Until the fragrance behind him came, he chuckled and said without looking back: "Qinxiu, why haven't you sleep yet? Are you not used to the delicate rain in Rome? I miss the fierceness of the Golden Triangle?"

It was Sha Qinxiu who came in from outside the door. Her long dark hair, like ink, wielded in the wind, transforming into beautiful pictures. Then, the natural luxury atmosphere extended from her, giving everyone who looked at her a noble attitude that could only look up.

Even if such a woman smiles at you, she is the reserve of the superior.

Chu Tian felt quite emotional. This woman had given birth to the wrong place and the wrong family. Ru Xixiang should have watched the sky full of stars under the moon, but now she has taken on the heavy responsibility of the Sha family, hiding the most beautiful smile, and working hard in the man's kingdom like walking on thin ice.

Is it God's punishment or the arrangement of fate?

The woman gradually approached, like a princess in a fairy tale, but this princess was not at all delicate, but more determined.

Sha Qinxiu slowly spread her arms, hugged Chu Tian's neck intimately, and her body tightly pressed up. Chu Tian only felt a scent of intoxicating fragrance floating between his nose, like a fan and an orchid, and a constant temptation, and then soft words came from his ears:

"What rain doesn't matter, what matters is who to watch it."

Feeling the delicate and plump beauty of her waist and skin comfortably, Chu Tian sighed softly: "In this impetuous and cruel era, this society is full of superiority, money, and desires. It has become difficult to be able to listen to the wind and rain in the middle of the night."

"How dare Chu Tian hope Qin Xiu will always be with you?"

Sha Qinxiu exhaled like orchids and said softly: "Maybe when a person is so old that he can't walk anymore, he leans on the rocking chair with his turbid eyes holding the tears blown by the wind and sand and looks at the swaying wind and rain. He will suddenly realize that in this life, he is nothing more than walking by the road where the snow has not yet completely melted."

Chu Tian smiled gently and his fingers slid across her pink arm: "Qinxiu, you are sad!"

Sha Qinxiu buried her head on Chu Tian's shoulders, slowly rubbing her face against Chu Tian's face, as if this made her feel safe. Although she was separated by her clothes, the effect of this barrier was not obvious. Chu Tian could clearly feel the two soft and upright parts, squeezing her heart and enduring the strength.

As if he felt Chu Tian’s desire, Sha Qinxiu’s body leaned into Chu Tian’s arms.

She raised her head and murmured with a little gasp: "Chu Tian, ​​do you know how much I miss you? On countless silent nights in the Golden Triangle, I looked up at the deep night sky and missed you, fantasizing about which night would belong to us."

Chu Tian apologized and replied in a low voice: "Qinxiu, I'm sorry."

Sha Qinxiu shook her head gently and said softly: "The country is like a painting, but I want the company of the wind and rain at this time!!"

Chu Tian was slightly stunned and muttered with emotion:

"It can be eliminated even more. After a few storms, spring returns in a hurry. I cherish the long spring and fear that the flowers will bloom early, let alone countless red flowers! I live in spring and say that the grass in the world has no way to return. I complain about spring without saying anything. I can only be attentive, painted spider webs, and get rid of flying catkins all over the sun."

Sha Qinxiu felt a close relationship and took the poems from Chu Tian:

"The Changmen Affairs, I will be wrong again. Someone was once jealous of the eyebrows. Even if a thousand golds buy Xiangru Fu, who will tell me about this love? Don't dance. Don't see you, the jade ring flying swallows are all dust! The most painful thing is to worry about. Don't go and lean on the dangerous railings, the setting sun is on the side, and the willows are heartbroken."

This is Xin Qiji's poem. The first part of this poem describes the desolate spring, and uses the scene of the decay of flowers and leaves that are about to pass away in spring to illustrate the pessimistic situation of the decline of the country's fortune after the transition to the south; the second part describes the beauty's old age, uses ancient stories to show his own experiences, and uses the eyes of the moth to see jealousy and jealous villains to compete for beauty, and jealousy and capable people to be jealous of virtuous people.

But in Chu Tian and Sha Qinxiu's mouth, it became quite interesting.

Chu Tian used the metaphor that the dispute between him and the mafia is coming to an end, and countless variables cannot cover the final victory and defeat pattern; but Sha Qinxiu secretly sighed that her beauty is getting older, and her lovesickness is even more sad, hoping that Chu Tian can spend more time with him.

This poem appropriately expresses each other's feelings, so both of them couldn't stop looking at each other and laughing.

The rain outside the window was flying on Sha Qinxiu's face.

The warm and fragrant jade in my arms, and withstand the corrosion of this longing, even though Chu Tian had no evil thoughts, he could not resist it. The breathing between his nose was a little heavy, and suddenly he had a dry mouth and his eyes fell on the delicate face that was shattered. The crabapple and rain had a different tempting style.

The eyes were filled with shame, but there was also a touching spring feeling.

When the love is strong, it will be in chaos. The ancients never deceived others.

Chu Tian held the hand around Sha Qinxiu's waist and unconsciously stroked Sha Qinxiu's soft and slender waist. One hand unconsciously slowly slid down, stopping on the sturdy and strong ***, breathing suddenly became rapid, and the arm holding Sha Qinxiu's arms suddenly tightened.

Sha Qinxiu felt his strangeness, looked at his passionate and passionate eyes, and suddenly shyness flashed in her heart, but she was a little expectant. Her physical reaction made her hug Chu Tian involuntarily. At this time, Chu Tian suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed the smooth and smooth forehead.

Chu Tian's hot lips moved down along Sha Qinxiu's forehead, leaving a series of marks on his pretty face. Sha Qinxiu's heart trembled a little, but she was unable to dodge. Or she didn't want to dodge at all, but she just moaned weakly, which induced the desires in the hearts of the two of them.

Finally, Chu Tian printed his lips on Sha Qinxiu's cherry lips.

"Qinxiu, you and I will walk with you, no matter how strong the wind and rain are, it will be embellishment!"

Hearing this, Sha Qinxiu trembled violently. Chu Tian easily pried open his teeth, and the two began to kiss frantically, as if they wanted to blend each other into their bodies. Their lips and tongues were entangled.

Only the person involved knows whether it is desire, love, or longing.

Depressed on the wide bed, Sha Qinxiu looked at the man pressing on her, gasping for breath, and gently biting her lower lip. A strong sense of conquest and a broken sense of belonging almost made her faint.

Just like the taste of a man on your body, profound and distant.

Her jade body was delicate and soft, and she lost the power of resistance. A shy and silent sound was made in her throat. It sounded ambiguous and moving, which made Chu Tian’s blood rush. The two of them occasionally stared at each other’s eyes, which was as deep as a pool of water, and there was only one figure in the middle of the pool of water.

"Chu Tian, ​​can there be a countermeasure to deal with Robert?"

When Sha Qinxiu was in love, she still did not forget to care: "Do you need me to transfer someone here?"

Holding the woman in his arms, Chu Tian's thoughts expanded infinitely, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a glimpse of glare in the dim room that people dared not look directly at. This conspiracy aura that was attracted to by the mountains was exactly what Chu Tian was most fascinating to Sha Qinxiu:

"No, I will lead the snake out of the hole and hit the snake seven inches!"

Sha Qinxiu, who was completely relieved, hugged Chu Tian tightly and devoted herself to her lingering heart. Luo Shang half-exposed a large piece of white jade-like skin, like a carefully carved jade artifact, exuding a faint glow, which intensified Chu Tian's movements, causing the beauty to whisper and pant unbearable.

Her tenderness and charm are only for Chu Tian to exist!

Sha Qinxiu looked up at Chu Tian's face, with a dazed expression. The queen, who was in the golden triangle, golden swords and iron horses, suddenly realized that what she needed most was not the overwhelming power and wealth that could rival the country, but Chu Tian's little care and tenderness. At this point, her fingers scratched her chest buttons.

The gorgeous clothes fall with the wind.

The final consciousness made her whisper: "Chu Tian, ​​I will marry you in this life.

The rain outside the window suddenly became lighter and the wind became softer.

The next day, the heavy rain finally stopped and the sun shattered the biting cold.

Chu Tian was not greedy for the pleasure of bed. He knew in his heart that the promising monarch would not refuse beauty, but he would not stop courting early. So he woke up on time at seven o'clock, put Sha Qinxiu's arms exposed outside into the quilt, and then walked out of the room gently. He knew that today would be a day full of surprises and surprises.

Sure enough, before eight o'clock arrived, the battle reports everywhere flew to Chu Tian like snowflakes.
Chapter completed!
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