V2.Chapter 573

The owner of this feeling is Katyusha. Wang Fan, who is walking with his head down, slowly raises his head and looks at the woman standing in front of him. He is stunned for a moment.

Red suspender pajamas, wrapped Katyusha sexy tall body, she is looking at Wang Fan affectionately, hot eyes full of warm like.

"Gulu"

Wang Fan swallowed hard and looked at the tall Katyusha.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! You didn't react at all! Hum Looking at Wang Fan's dull face, Katyusha said something unhappy.

"Why are you waiting for me?" Wang Fan tried to move his eyes away from Katyusha's face.

"I'm leaving H city tomorrow. Don't you want to do something with me?" Katyusha has always been open-minded, but at this time did not pick out the words.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Wang Fan was not a fool. Of course, he could hear what Katyusha wanted to do.

He wanted to avoid this embarrassing problem, but he was confused by the spring light in front of him. He couldn't get down and hurt Katyusha.

"Daddada"

Just when Wang Fan hesitated, there was a sound of shoes stepping on the floor on the other side of the stairs. It was obvious that someone was going up the stairs.

Looking at Katyusha's pajamas, Wang Fan took her hand without saying a word and ran to her room not far away.

Before, in order to take care of and protect the blind Master, Wang Fan had been resting in the room next to the blind master. After he came back from W province this time, he had no time to go back to his room.

After taking Katyusha's hand and running back to the room, Wang Fan relaxed.

If Katyusha is dressed like this, Wang fan is really at a loss. Although Katyusha is an informal woman, it doesn't mean that Wang fan is a generous man.

And any normal man would not want to expose his woman to other people's eyes.

Katyusha, who was pulled into the room by Wang Fan, has no time to think about Wang Fan's thoughts at this time. What she wants to do most now is to do a great thing to satisfy her with Wang Fan before she leaves H city.

Relieved, Wang Fan turned around and wanted to pull a chair to Katyusha, but he inadvertently saw Katyusha's clothes and a package on the bed.

"What is this?" Wang Fan curiously went to the bed and reached for the package on the bed.

"Around the middle of the third century to the beginning of the fourth century, the stirrup may have begun to appear in the period of the Sixteen States. It was first invented by the nomadic Xianbei people in the ancient northern region of Mongolia..."

I didn't hear Katyusha's reply behind me, but there was a magnetic sound in my ear.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Wang Fan looked back and saw the picture on the TV screen.

Under the background of the majestic drum sound and the galloping horses, the horse's neighing came from the TV screen. The host explained with his magnetic voice: "the invention of stirrup has provided strong support for the cavalry's feet. It also enables the fighting cavalry to swing greatly from side to side on the horse's back to complete the military action of left splitting and right chopping without losing balance and falling off the horse.... "

Katyusha, standing next to the TV, looked at Wang Fan affectionately and said with a smile, "this is the program I specially selected for you, and the gift you have, which I carefully prepared for you."

"Gifts?" Wang Fan was stunned.

Slowly open the hands of the package, a beautiful stirrup, so presented in front of Wang Fan.

The stirrup made of silk seems to be carrying a huge current, which makes Wang Fan's scalp feel numb. If it wasn't for a strong heart, he would have fainted with excitement.

Looking at Wang Fan's Katyusha, he complacently asked, "how are things made?"

Wang Fan, who was dazed, said in a trembling voice: "it's terrible! That's amazing

"Since you like it so much, I'll see what you can do!" Katyusha, who is proud of her face, has been affectionate and is walking towards Wang Fan step by step.

The light is not very bright room, like what ignited, suddenly the temperature rose to the extreme, Wang Fan's forehead, also so out of a layer of sweat.

The thirsty Wang Fan licked his lips and stammered: "Katyusha, this... This... I'm afraid... no Appropriate.... "Wu"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Fan's mouth was sealed by Katyusha's red lips, and he couldn't make any more sound.

"Brave knight, you must not let me down!"

Katyusha, holding Wang Fan's arms tightly, bit his earlobe and whispered in his ear.

At the moment when his warm tongue rubbed his earlobe, Wang Fan was completely occupied. He had no time to think about anything, and he had no ability to refuse anything. At this moment, he just wanted to prove that he was a brave knight.

It is every man's dream to conquer the horse and gallop on its back.

Wang fan is also a man, so he will not be an exception, nor will he admit defeat in front of any horse.

Wang Fan, who was very hot all over, carefully took out the stirrup made of silk from the package and looked at it like a rare treasure.

"If you don't know how to operate, you can listen to the host on TV." Katyusha gently reminds him.

Although never learned equestrian, but the wild man's body, or let Wang Fan master the essentials without a teacher.

This is Wang Fan's first contact with the stirrup, but he respects the wisdom of his predecessors. He can't hide his inner love for this invention, let alone calm his inner impulse to conquer the world.

Soft mattress, dim light, at this moment, people have the illusion of being in a dream.

The host continued to explain: "with the help of stirrups, knights can exert amazing impact..."

In the TV, the drums are thundering, the resolute cavalry has begun to move, the sweat is flowing on his strong muscles, and the domineering look in his eyes is even more chilling. All these will make people feel that he is like a lone cavalry who will fight to the death.

When the horse's stirrups are pressed tightly, the knight swings his body back violently. Under the strong inertia, the whip in his hand beats the horse's buttocks lightly, just like a sleeping drum being hit hard, which is very good.

The white horse under his body raised his proud head fiercely, and raised his head to the sky with a sharp scream