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The young man on the bed behind her didn't seem to be too happy, but he held his temper and didn't make a sound.

If there were three of them, it would be even more difficult to steal the weapon token. They might not even be able to succeed tonight.

Zhong Ziyu thought about how she should reject his at the same time. Moreover, she should be able to get rid of his easily.

Using the sharp blade of the axe, he lifted's chin and stared at his handsome face, then at his broad body. Finally, he licked his lips in satisfaction and said: "I've never seen you before, which battalion are you from?"

"General, the fourth battalion only sent them to the Chief Secretary's office the day before yesterday."

Hoult recalled that a few people from the 4th Battalion had indeed been sent over, so he made a sound of agreement. He then waved to the other two in the room and said, "Both of you, leave."

He now had a new prey.

The youth on the bed was furious, but he dared not offend him. He hurriedly took his clothes and retreated.

Zhong Ziyu did not move, he stared straight at Yue Dansheng.

Hurtle, seeing that he did not move, narrowed his eyes in displeasure. "Eh?"

Zhong Ziyu was a little angry and a little dissatisfied, he immediately provoked: "Isn't it three people? I'm leaving, not one less person? "

Hoult was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. He turned around, looking at Zhong Ziyu, his gaze changed from looking at a beautiful vase to looking at a scratching kitten, and she said happily: "You are not admitting defeat?"

Zhong Ziyu was still staring at Yue Dansheng. Yue Dansheng lowered her head, did not look at him, and did not respond to the message that Hoult was holding back.

"Three, then." Hurtle waved his hand and made his decision, then went over and closed the door behind him.

When she returned, she went to Yue Dansheng's side. With a flick of her finger, she hooked the green ribbon that tied up his hair. Then, she threw that strand to the side and ripped open her own fir tree with one hand.

Inside, she was wearing only a white undergarment. The front part of the undergarment was untied and completely open.

"Come here." she ordered.

Zhong Ziyu glanced at Yue Dansheng and walked over first. However, for a moment, she didn't know how to put her hands and feet down.

Hoult's eyes were focused on Yue Dansheng. Seeing Yue Dansheng still kneeling there, she squinted her eyes. "You're not willing?"

Yue Dansheng raised her head. With an unfathomable depth, she replied.

Hurtul raised his eyebrows. "Can't you serve others? Not married? "

Yue Dansheng shook her head.

Hutto stared at him for a moment and then burst out laughing, as if talking to this man and looking at each other could make her happy.

"I'll teach you?" Hurtle waved at him.

Yue Dansheng still did not go over. Instead, he glanced at Zhong Ziyu who was at the side and said: "This subordinate is stupid, if I were to ask this young master to demonstrate once, after personally witnessing it for himself, this subordinate would know how to do it."

Zhong Ziyu took a deep breath, she was so angry that her hairs stood on end.

Brother Yue, it will, it will, it was done on purpose!

"It's a long night. If you like it, this general will let you see it." As she spoke, she pulled Zhong Ziyu's belt and untied it in two tries. Her rough fingers drilled into Zhong Ziyu's skin.

Although Zhong Ziyu was mentally prepared, being so ruthless all of a sudden scared him, and she staggered two steps back.

Hurtle bore his displeasure and dragged him back again, pressing a hand on the bed and turning over to mount him and undress him from the yew and the undergarment.

"Wait, wait …" Zhong Ziyu immediately shouted twice, holding onto Hoult's hand, she looked around anxiously, and in the end, turned towards Yue Dansheng who was by the side of the door.

She sat on Zhong Ziyu's waist, turned around, and looked at Yue Dansheng: "He's inviting you."

Yue Dansheng's brows did not move, she stared straight at Zhong Ziyu, as though she sincerely wanted to see him make a joke out of herself.

Hurtle turned his head around, grabbed Zhong Ziyu's chin, pointed at the tip of his nose and teasingly said: "He doesn't accept it."

Zhong Ziyu clenched her teeth, and glared at Yue Dansheng fiercely, and immediately pushed herself up as far as she could, pushing Hurto down to the ground. She angrily put his hands in front of her, but just as she clenched them, he felt as if she was scalded, and started cowering again.

Hoult looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and said, "It seems that you are quite young. It's hard to have such a beautiful face."

Zhong Ziyu took off her clothes, buried his head and untied his pants again.

Hulto waited patiently for him, but as he waited, her vision blurred. After a while, she frowned, and a double image appeared in her vision. She lost consciousness.

Zhong Ziyu's face was flushed red, trying to fight with her pants. She did not realise that the lady below him had fainted, his hands were trembling, because she was nervous, her every move was panicked.

It was only after a long time that he was awakened by the silence around him. His eyes were wide open as he stared into Hutto's face, which was tightly shut. He swallowed and forgot to move.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him. Yue Dansheng walked over, his gaze swept past Zhong Ziyu's shoulder as he lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the bottom of his pants.

Zhong Ziyu immediately turned his head and stared at him in embarrassment and anger: "Brother Yue, you, you … …"

Yue Dansheng hugged his longsword and calmly asked: "You're still not willing to come down?"

Zhong Ziyu immediately jumped off the bed with all his hands and feet. He was in a very sorry state, her clothes were untidy and her pants were half collapsed.

Yue Dansheng no longer looked at him, he turned and started rummaging through the room.

Zhong Ziyu suddenly realized something. His clothes were not tidied up and she quickly started rummaging through the clothes as well.

After an hour, they were unable to find the token. Both of them frowned.

"Not in the room?" Zhong Ziyu asked.

Yue Dansheng did not make a sound, his gaze turned slightly, as she thought about it. After a long while, his gaze stopped at the bed, and said to Zhong Ziyu: "Open the mattress."

Zhong Ziyu climbed onto the bed again and avoided Hoult's position. She flipped the messy bed even more.

After a long while, they finally found a small token beside a seams in a bed in the corner.

Above, the word "cold" was clearly visible.

Zhong Ziyu was so tired that she was sweating. She knelt on the bed and complained, "We should just let that cold guy do it herself."

Yue Dansheng took the soldier token, hid it in her chest, and took out a fake talisman that she made beforehand. She placed it in its original position, then turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhong Ziyu immediately shouted: "Brother Yue!"

Yue Dansheng turned around and glanced at him.

Zhong Ziyu asked helplessly: "What, what should I do?"

Yue Dansheng walked back, supported herself on the bed with one hand and reached out with the other hand to take off the last layer of Hoult's clothes, causing her to be completely exposed. She then said to Zhong Ziyu, "Don't waste it."

Zhong Ziyu's face flushed red again, "This … "This..."

Yue Dansheng said: "The knockout drugs will make her suspicious, of the two of us, we should at least keep one to accompany her for the night, if you are not willing, only I will stay."

"I'll stay, I'll stay." Zhong Ziyu immediately replied.

Yue Dansheng glanced at Zhong Ziyu, then sized up Hoult again: "Indeed she's a little heroic, and not ugly either. Since you've never tried her before, it's good if you use her.

Zhong Ziyu was troubled again. She swallowed her saliva and did not make a decision.

Seeing him like that, Yue Dansheng shook his head and threw him 10 taels of silver. "There's a man at the back door who can bring him in, even if he wants to, he needs someone to help him.

Zhong Ziyu quickly grabbed the 10 silver taels and put on her clothes. She ran to the opposite room and knocked on the door, asking Lei Lang for 2 sets of military uniforms. Lei Lang didn't have that many spare military uniforms for him, he just said there was only one, at the same time warning him, "Don't give me any trouble!"

"Don't worry." After Zhong Ziyu made her promise, she carried the military uniform and came back. She placed it on the side and directly went in front of Yue Dansheng to strip her clothes.

"There's still one more. I'll borrow it from you, Brother Yue."

As he said that, his hand had already reached Yue Dansheng's waist, and he was trying to untie Yue Dansheng's pants.

Yue Dansheng: "..."

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