As soon as someone in Chu raised his buttocks, he leaned to Chai Murong. He raised his hand and grasped her waving left hand. He pulled it to his face and raised her chin with the other hand. Jie Jie said with a smile: "scared, what do I want to do? Of course you know better than I do what I'm going to do! "

"You, you're going to be here?" Although Chai Murong had a scared expression on his face, he had a playful calm in his eyes. After struggling for a while, he gave up, only sighed and said: "Alas, anyway, I have been tortured by you once, and it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of."

"What you think is beautiful. I'm not in that mood now! Don't play dumb for me, I just want you to send someone to get us up quickly! " After listening to Chai Murong's heroic words of "awe inspiring and fearless", Chu Yang really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Get it up? Ha ha, if you were not deaf, you would have said what you said when you were just brought in. " Chai Murong broke away Chu Yang's hand and slowly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He picked up one and put it in his mouth. He lit it skillfully and took a pleasant breath. The smoke spewed out directly on his face: "at that time, I told my men that as long as I didn't go out in person to give orders, no one was allowed to break into this room without authorization."

"They are not deaf. As long as you howl like a wolf here, they can hear you. Come on, shout, shout up

"You want me to shout a little louder?" Chai Murong asked with a strange look: "are you not afraid to be heard by others, you will not be happy in your heart?"

"Nonsense, what's wrong with me. If you cry low, who will hear you

Chai Murong licked his lips and nodded obediently: "well, I began to cry?"

"Call you!" Chu someone impatiently waved his hand: "use your best strength."

If it wasn't for Chai Murong's feeling that even Chu Yang couldn't say clearly, he would not have talked so much nonsense with her under such circumstances.

Even more will not be very kind to let her shout, but he personally twisted a piece of tender meat on her body, or took out the military thorn to draw a traditional Chinese painting on her beautiful face.

If that's the case, there's no need for Chu Yang to give orders at all. Chai Murong has to shout desperately.

But Chu Yang didn't want to do that. He just didn't want to do that.

After seeking Chu Yang's advice again, Chai Murong said helplessly: "well, since you are so willing to listen to me shouting, I will call you!"

"Don't talk nonsense about him!"

"You have a dirty mouth." Chai Murong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and cried out: "Oh, oh! Ah... Yeah... Er... Why are you covering my mouth? "

Chu Yang pinched Chai Murong's chin and said angrily, "don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here! I want you to yell at people, not at bed! "

"That's what I'm good at... Well, for the sake of your bad face, I'll call it for you. Watch it." Chai Murong then gathered his hands around his mouth, raised his chin and yelled: "Hey, come on, I fell in the trap, come on, help me out! Hello, is there anyone up there

Chu Yang can be sure that this woman, whom he can't see through at all, is really shouting this time.

Chai Murong called for seventeen or eighteen times before he gasped and waved his hand: "look, you can see that. I'm really shouting with my heart, but no one can hear me."

"Hum, no one heard? No one hears it. Well, I'll find a way to make it heard. " Chu Yang sneered and grabbed the cigarette in Chai Murong's hand. After a few puffs, he said, "you follow the Mongolian Princess Zhao Minxue in the story of killing the Dragon by relying on heaven? According to the book, when Zhao Min cheated Zhang Wuji into his face, he also started the trap machine, and then she was dragged down by Zhang Wuji. In the trap, Zhang Wuji also let her shout like this. Is this face you are learning from others? "

"The story of killing the Dragon by relying on heaven"? I haven't seen it. Who wrote that? I haven't read this book from primary school to university. " Chai Murong said that she had never seen it, but her proud smile betrayed her. It was particularly annoying for someone in Chu to look at her pretty face: "you really haven't seen it? I don't know what happened next? "

Chai Murong shook his head honestly: "really not. Ah, by the way, we have nothing to do here anyway. You should tell me what happened next. "

"I can't make it clear for a moment and a half. I'd better show you." Chu Yang said, turning to spit out the cigarette end on his mouth, he picked up Chai Murong's left foot, took off all his shoes and socks, spat on the perfect little foot, sucked his nose, and frowned: "it stinks!"

"Your mouth stinks, and your saliva stinks!" Chai Murong immediately retorted, holding the spring cushion in both hands, tensed his left toe and shook it back and forth several times, shouting: "Hey, you don't really want to use the internal force of the" Nine Yang scripture "to draw circles in the palm of my feet, do you?"

"You all know the Nine Yang Scripture, and you still say you haven't read that book. Hum, don't you know a lot?" Chu Yang snorted and raised her hand in front of Chai Murong's face. She immediately exaggerated: "Oh, why are you pulling my hair?"

"Don't say I don't know the Nine Yang scripture at all. Even if I do, I won't draw circles in the palm of your feet like Zhang Wuji. Because how beautiful are the Mongolian princess's feet? It's not smelly like yours. What's more, Zhao Min is a real little virgin, but you are a girl. Naturally, the treatment can't be the same. " Chu Yang said, with that hair in her feet gently scratch up: "so, I will never use my fingers to draw circles in the bottom of your feet."

"Roll, roll!" Chai Murong struggled hard: "I'm a girl, haven't you become me? How is the Mongolian princess? When our Chai family has not been broken down by you and huafox, my identity is not much higher than that Mongolian Princess... You scratch, scratch, it's better to lick it with your tongue, then I'll feel good. "

I'll let you have a good time in a moment. If you beg for mercy, I'll count you? Forget it... Chu Yang didn't care about Chai Murong's struggle at all. He just straightened his right leg, pressed her abdomen with his wet shoes, fixed her on the well wall, and then began to scratch her feet with his hair.

"You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch who made me the leader of a cult. How could you do this to me! You, you and he are not good to die! " Chai Murong scolds, grabs Chu Yang's right leg with both hands, pinches and scratches it with her long sharp fingernails.

At any time, strange itching is more unbearable than pain. There is no doubt about this. Although Chai Murong pinched Chu Yang's calf and stomach with blood, he almost didn't open his mouth and gnawed a piece of meat on it. However, someone in Chu was still unmoved. He just used a very gentle and gentle action to draw a circle in the center of her feet with that hair.

Women, as the real spirits of all things, the most sensitive parts of their bodies, except the part with color when they write, are the earlobes, buttocks and palms of feet. Everyone has different sensitive parts.

As for Chai Murong, unfortunately, the sole of the foot is the most sensitive part besides that part.

So, when he imagined that he was the Chu man who punished the Mongolian Princess Zhang Wuji, he scratched her feet with his hair for more than a minute. The Chai official, let alone "trampling" Chu Yang's calf, could not even scold him, and then his face became scarlet. Although he bit her lower lip with his little white teeth, she gasped more and more heavily, But it revealed how much she longed in her heart now. Now she was lying on a big bed, enjoying the wushanyunyu with some heartless man

Eh, doesn't this move matter? Why else didn't she move? Well, it seems that I still have to torture her, or she will not admit defeat.

Thinking about this in his heart, Chu Yang's hands kept looking up. He was immediately startled. Looking at Chai Murong's peach blossom eyes, he blurted out: "grass, I don't think you are uncomfortable, but you seem to have a lot of signs of anger."

"You, you're the one who's grumbling." After Gudeng swallowed his saliva, Chai Murong closed his eyes and raised his chin. He said in a dreamlike way: "chuyang, I, I think about it, I really think about it."

"A girl is a girl. It's so boring when you flirt with her." Someone in Chu was very boring. He retracted his right foot and threw away his hair. He clapped his hands and stood up. He raised his head and walked slowly around the well wall on the mat. When he found that there was something different, he tried to beat it on the concrete well wall with a military spike.

Zhao Min in the story of killing the Dragon by relying on heaven, after being unable to stand Zhang Wuji's "torture", was finally forced to knock on the wall of the trap a few times, and then... Lao Zhang was saved.

So Chu Yang imitated it in this way.

However, his luck is not as good as Zhang Wuji's, or Chai Murong is far more cunning than Zhao min. when he can't stand scratching his feet and palms, he even uses "coquettish" to "force" him to stop. Then he puts on his shoes without saying a word and leans on the wall of the well, holding his knees and watching him beat.

After watching it for about five minutes, Chai Murong saw that Chu Yang still didn't give up looking for Jiguo, so he kindly advised him: "Hey, handsome man, I said you'd better not work blindly, because this trap is a straight up and down trap. There is no Jiguo that can suddenly appear a ladder or something. If you want to leave here, unless you get help from the people above within half an hour of falling into the trap, otherwise, hehe. "