Chapter 235 The Little Demon Concubine of the Subjugated Country 2
Compared with Lin Yihuan's initiative and flexibility towards Asir, she seemed particularly quiet and pitiful.
The strings in his heart were plucked for no reason, and Arslan swallowed subconsciously. His hands were covered with calluses from holding weapons all the time.
Originally he just wanted to pull up the woman on the ground, but just as he took hold of her arm, he was surprised by the soft touch.
When he let go of his hand, he found that the place he had just touched was already red.
"You..."
"I am willing to leave with the young master. As long as the young master can give me a bite of food, I can... do whatever I want." When saying this, Lin Chunhuan did not have any psychological burden. .
How famous the beauties of Chen country are, how sad it is for a woman like her who was born in Chen country.
Whether it is the Tatars on the steppe or the divided countries in the Central Plains, anyone with some reputation will use it as a capital to show off having a concubine of the Chen Kingdom.
The women of the Chen Kingdom were born as playthings. From elementary school, they were not exposed to poems and songs, let alone swords, guns and sticks. From the day they became sensible, what they were exposed to and learned was the ability to serve others.
How to nurture yourself into a body that makes people fall in love with you.
How to practice every look to be charming and innocent.
If you want to live longer, the only way to live in Chen country is to make yourself a plaything that can keep men hooked.
Lin Chunhuan was very used to this and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But such a look, falling in Arslan's eyes, made his heart beat wildly uncontrollably. He opened a house at the age of seventeen, and although he did not have countless concubines around him, he did not Lack of women.
In Arslan's eyes, women are just tools for giving birth to children, and they have never caused him any feelings or even emotions.
But he had never seen such a woman before. Just a few words and a look seemed to take away the person's soul. An unknown fire burned in the body. Violently, he immediately reached out his hand again and took Lin Chunhuan's arm, "In that case, from today on, you are my Xiaolan clan."
Follow Arizlan and return to Darhan In the camp where they were temporarily stationed, every glance that fell on Lin Chunhuan made her extremely uncomfortable.
For the Tatar soldiers, women are also part of the spoils of war. Whether they are young masters or ordinary warriors, as long as they have contributed on the battlefield, they are all eligible to share.
Such aggressive eyes, filled with endless longing and desire.
She didn't experience anything like this last time, because Asr didn't bring her to the camp at all. He hid her since the day the city was destroyed.
Every day she took medicine and drank medicine. For three months, even if she did nothing, her body would smell like medicine.
Three months later, her nightmare began!
Asir was in poor health, and even after many years of treatment, he could barely survive. Later, a witch doctor appeared out of nowhere and asked him to find a woman from the Central Plains to make a medicine and drink it every day. Its blood.
As long as you drink it for three years, your hidden diseases will be cured!
Her good sister, I only saw her become a high-ranking Dalan family, but never knew that she had to climb out of that small courtyard.
What on earth did you make yourself look like a human being or a ghost?
Just recalling it for a moment, his body still couldn't help but tremble. Lin Chunhuan raised his eyes and nervously pulled on Arslan's sleeve, "Young Master, I... I'm afraid."
The girl's eyes were panicked, and even her tone of voice was trembling. Such a dependent look that placed all her hopes on the man instantly made Arslan feel a huge sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Tearing off the clothes on his body, he took a step forward and blocked Lin Chunhuan's already petite body. "I want this woman." "If anyone is dissatisfied, come."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Arslan had already set up his posture and was ready to fight.
In Tatar, going all out to complete every challenge is the greatest respect for your opponent. The distinction between superiority and inferiority by force is more convincing.
The next moment, there were actually five or six people walking forward. They were all burly men. Before they even walked in front of them, they could already feel the huge pressure!
Those people did not cheat at all when they moved their hands, punching to the flesh. Every punch they threw would bring out a burst of wind, and the sound of the air exploding made Lin Chunhuan's heart beat fast.
However, what surprised her even more was that in the face of such a powerful enemy, Arslan was outnumbered and did not fall behind in the slightest. Instead, it played a heart-pounding game!
Such a scene is impossible to see in the Central Plains.
The following offenders were probably beaten to death with sticks before they even came out.
“Be careful!”
Seeing someone with no eyes, he almost punched Lin Chunhuan in front of her. Before she could react, Arislan had already pulled her into her arms. He took the punch forcefully with his back.
To be honest, the masculine smell full of sweat was not very pleasant, but Lin Chunhuan seemed to be unable to smell it as she hugged Arslan's waist tightly with her hands.
The water snake-like hands, wrapped in tight muscles, can give people a strong visual impact.
One can’t help but wonder, can such a little woman really withstand the torment of a prairie lion?
Lowering his head, he met a pair of watery eyes. Before Arslan could react, Lin Chunhuan quickly let go of his hand and quickly broke away from the embrace.
The face as white as snow was stained with crimson, "Yes...I'm sorry, I will go further and won't affect you anymore!"
"Young Master, you are unwilling to share this woman, are you afraid that she won't be able to bear the torment! Hahahaha..."
It was half a joke and half a serious joke, coming from the group of men, Lin Chunhuan His face turned redder, and he stood there a little at a loss.
She seemed to have no idea how attractive she looked now. She just stood there cutely, attracting countless greedy eyes.
But the more this happened, the stronger the possessiveness in Arslan's eyes became, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want a woman, you must get past me first!"
That fight was a success. It was extremely sensational. One against six, Arslan won a complete victory at the cost of minor injuries. For a moment, Lin Chunhuan felt as if the entire camp was shouting the name that they respected.
Arslan!
As for herself, naturally as the only trophy, Arslan resisted and returned to the camp in full view of everyone!
Originally thinking that Arslan would be impatient to enjoy the spoils of war that he had finally obtained, Lin Chunhuan was mentally prepared in advance.
She had been a beloved concubine and was no longer a virgin. She knew very well what was about to happen. But at this time, Arslan actually picked up a pair of clean clothes and walked up to her, "I know you Zhongyuan Women love to be clean.”
“I’ll have someone take you to wash up later.”
Lin Chunhuan was stunned, "Huh?"
Note: All the settings are made up and have no basis, so don't take it too seriously
阏士=妾大阏之=平妻凯道= The setting of the head wife (queen) is probably like this
The background of the world is also nonsense, completely fictitious, don’t take it seriously, it’s just to create such an atmosphere
Good night