The Great Tang: World Martial God

Tang Hao's tall figure approached, Zhang Luzhu lifted her head slightly, her face was coquettish, and her peony-like red lips made a smile. In an instant, her body leaned forward, rushed forward, and hit Tang Hao's arms.

The beautiful woman's lips were directly attached to Tang Hao's mouth. My God, exactly like the idol drama of his own time, Tang Hao was kissed by this sudden beauty, and stared at Zhang Luzhu, his eyes staring like copper bells.

The next second after facing each other, Zhang Luzhu's white teeth suddenly wanted to bite Tang Hao. The general reacted in an instant, and with a violent wave of his arm, he overturned the murderous beauty to the ground.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Tang Hao wiped the corner of his mouth, with blood on his fingertips, his fierce gaze was like a spear, and he pierced the embarrassed Zhang Luzhu on the ground.

A green silk was broken up and draped like a waterfall on Zhang Luzhu’s shoulders, covering half of Zhang Luzhu’s face. Zhang Luzhu’s dark eyes showed an excited smile, and the petal-like tongue licked the blood on the corner of her mouth. She smiled softly: " Don’t generals like torturing servants?"

The opening of the dress unfolded following the violent twisting of her body. The color of the white flowers on her chest swayed in front of Tang Hao's eyes like waves, Zhang Luzhu’s exquisite face, her eyes drooping, a charming smile on her lips, Zhang Luzhu’s shoulders were sideways, and the past injuries are vividly remembered. .

"General, isn't this scar that you gave me..." Zhang Luzhu smiled wildly, "Do you know, every night, it accompanies me to sleep, as long as I look at this scar, the servant girl will think of that. Heartless people..."

She almost said every word while biting.

Tang Hao stood on the spot, looking at the scar on the shoulder of this Korean woman, entrenched like an ugly centipede. This was the hand that was released in a panic, but he did not expect to torture her in front of him like this.

Without a word, Tang Hao was fixed in place like a wooden stake.

In the next second, Tang Hao pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed it at the demon **** the ground. With a snap, the tight rope broke and fell to the ground. Tang Hao turned around and put the sabre in the scabbard. Said hoarsely:

"Before I was sorry for you, but now you are assassinating at night, and it's even, you can go."

The cold words fell to the ground in small pieces, and Zhang Luzhu closed the veiled hair, struggling to stand up, smiling still on his face. After she stood up straight, she untied layers of dresses with her jade-like fingers.

The scented clothes slowly fell to the ground, Zhang Luzhu's ankles were on the cold floor, her graceful figure swayed with the plump hips like a peach in June, and footsteps like lotus flowers approached Tang Hao.

The fire in the furnace was still warm, and the beating flame reflected the steaming slice of the chest, like a freshly baked bun. Zhang Luzhu stuck to the man's back, and his hands gently stretched over his ribs. Hugging, whispered in a low voice:

"I still have a lot to say to you. After coming here through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, I am willing to do everything for you..."

Zhang Luzhu's delicate lips lightly pressed against the back of Tang Hao's neck, and his fingertips fumbled warmly on his chest, and swiped down. . .

The heavy snow roared outside the house, the lanterns swayed with the cold wind, followed a group of soldiers on patrol, and met three figures from the backyard. The soldiers hurriedly saluted.

Under the eaves outside the study, Wu Tong just stretched out and yawned. From a distance, he saw the other side of the eaves. The two waitresses were carrying soup and meals. The mistress walking in front was the mistress. Li Wanqing and Wu Tong shuddered instantly.

He immediately greeted him, with an attentive smile on his eyebrows: "Why is the madam free to come over? The general is still busy in the study, so he can tell me to bring it in."

Li Wanqing smiled and looked at Tang Hao, the old subordinate: "You are welcome if you want to eat, there is still in the kitchen, and enough, let me bring this in for the general personally, so you can eat it if you save it."

"Madam,,, no, madam..." Wu Tong hurriedly stepped forward to stop, but how could it be stopped, the study door was pushed open by the mistress Li Wanqing, and the warm light in the room dissipated.

The north wind was blowing snowflakes across the corridor, and the flakes of snowflakes fluttered on the beards of Wu Tong and the patrolling soldiers. Wu Tong hurriedly waved his hand, and a figure leading the way back a certain distance.

The warmth and light of the study slowly closed as the door leaf closed. Li Wanqing, who was carrying the soup and meal, walked into the house calmly, with no expression on her face. Of course, she left the maid outside the door.

The warm and free air almost solidified at this moment as the mistress came in. Tang Hao quickly removed Zhang Luzhu’s arms around him, and while whispering "Madam", the naked Zhang Luzhu backed away calmly. .

She slowly picked up the dress on the ground and covered herself.

"The husband worked hard day and night, and the concubine ordered the kitchen to make some supper for the officials..." Li Wanqing put the hot soup on the long table, and held a strand of hair behind her ears. He blew the soup gently, and handed it to his official.

"Officials are busy with official duties and their bodies are important. Come on, you can taste how this soup tastes..." Li Wanqing seemed to be Zhang Luzhu who had not seen the sound over there and was tidying up his appearance.

As the general’s wife, Li Wanqing’s speech was as mild as usual, but Tang Hao could still find that his wife was out of sight, looking at Zhang Luzhu who was wearing clothes not far away.

The soup in the bowl was a bit hot. Tang Hao put the porcelain bowl on the table, stirred it gently with a small porcelain spoon, and tasted it. It tasted good, but he didn't know what to do next.

After all, he hadn't experienced such a thing before, even in the era when he was living, he was just a single guy who was full of food and the whole family was not hungry, and there was a blank feeling in his mind that he was being turned off.