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Chapter 1888: Beating the Black Pigskin

After thinking about it, Lao Shi got a little excited. He asked someone to help him wash himself and went to bed.

Not long after, as expected, Yuan Wense came back, dressed in light gauze clothes, and when the wind blew, her skin was as white as snow, and her skin was as charming as ever.

Lao Shi said: "Be careful of freezing."

It’s May on the lunar calendar and it’s very hot. How can I freeze?

Yuan Wense asked Lao Shi to lie under her that day and said I was wrong, I was wrong a hundred times.

snort!

It's okay to say that I don't look tender. Are you looking for death?

Lao Shi wanted to laugh while talking. Women always care about their appearance and age. Do you think he doesn't know?

He is not some ignorant young man, he did it on purpose!

Phoenix's eyes sparkle every time she's angry, and she's particularly motivated in bed and doesn't get lazy. He likes her like this!

He just did it on purpose, he just didn't tell her, he will trick her like this next time, hehe...

Yuan Wense must know that if he is played like this by Lao Shi, he will definitely be angry to death.

She felt that she had achieved great success that day and put Lao Shi's sleeping clothes under her body. Lao Shi was also satisfied. He really liked to change positions occasionally.

The couple both felt that they were extremely smart, and both felt that the other had lost, so they were extremely happy, sweet and in a good mood.

...

"Sir, Prince Dun has arrived at the Xishan Firearms Camp. Do you think we should stop for a while..."

"Stop? If you stop, he won't notice?" The man's voice was elegant and calm.

"At least, it's not as easy to be discovered as it is now."

"No, there's no need to stop. It's best to pull him into the water."

"if not?"

"Then the method you are using is wrong!"

"Scum."

...

"Prince Dun, this is the material receipt for this season. If you think it's ok, sign it." Heizhupi, the battalion manager in charge of economics, said. [Everyone finds the name difficult to remember, so this kind of supporting role just uses the Chinese translation.



The old man said: "Why are you so anxious? I can't take a look at it. This account book is not good enough. It has to be sent back and redone. Just follow the form I sent out last time. If you don't know how, I will ask someone to teach you. Be sure to do it again."

You have to learn new skills like this, otherwise this form will give me a headache."

"But if the receipts for this season are not approved, all battalions will have to stop and have nothing to do. There will still be food to eat..."

The name of the black pig skin is just like its name. It is dark, fat, and the hair is quite heavy. On a hot day, it smells bad when you get close to it, which makes Lao Shi particularly dislike it.

Lao Shi said: "What do you mean? You just want to fool me. It's so difficult for you to do something that I can understand."

Black Pig Skin had no choice but to go back.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he muttered: "He is really a piece of shit. He can't even read the account book, so what are you doing here?"

Mukden happened to be chatting with someone at the door. He turned around and asked with a smile, "Who are you talking about?"

The black pigskin was still thinking about signing the signature, so he couldn't help but dig into the account, "Who else can it be, huh!"

How dare you scold Prince Tun in front of them!

Mukden glanced at him, and a guard rushed over from behind him.

"Pah!" He punched him with his fist, knocking out one of his teeth.

"What the hell are you? You dare to scold our Prince Dun? I can't beat you, you turned into a goblin!" The guards brought by Mukeden came forward and gave him a beating.
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