Nagato has a thin waist

Pei Ran was behind her and didn't respond for a long time.

Feng Yun looked back at him.

The man was twisting his hair seriously, his face calm.

Feng Yun's pajamas were very loose, and as he pulled his hair, a piece of fair skin was revealed from time to time. His jade-like face was most alluring when half-covered, but Pei Madang couldn't stand it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. You can't be a hero if you keep a straight face."

Feng Yun closed his eyes, suppressed his smile and pretended to be angry.

Pei Ran paused, put down the veil and turned her body around, facing him, his gaze lowered on her face, "Tell me clearly what you want."

Feng Yun was confused.

She asked so inappropriately, what didn't he understand?

"No more. It's frustrating." She hummed and wanted to turn around to get the comb, but his hand was grabbed by him. He was so strong that she could not resist. At first, Feng Yun didn't know what he was going to do. It wasn't until his palm was covered with the hard object that he noticed that Pei Madang's heartbeat was fast and the temperature of his texture was much higher than that of his cold face.

And he came here after taking a shower without wearing any armor.

Feng Yun's heart felt as if something had hit him, and his throat was choked.

"General?"

Next to Pei Madang's elbow is a chessboard.

Feng Yun had nothing to do to study the matchup, just for fun.

Pei Madang thought it was in the way, so he moved to the side, hugged Feng Yun into his arms, and sat down close to her, making her breathe heavily, "Is this the reward you want from your waist?"

Called waist...

It became a tacit understanding.

A gentle way to wake up.

Feng Yun was not embarrassed at all. She had only teasing intentions. I don’t know when I started to have this bad habit. I didn’t expect that I would light a fire and burn the instep of my feet...

But she was not willing to be manipulated. She felt weak and surrendered and did not take the initiative to subdue him, so she smiled lowly and said, "This is just a gesture, isn't it enough?"

Pei Ran's eyes were dark, "He has a big appetite."

"It's not small." Feng Yun glanced at him lightly, "General, can I take a look?"

No man can hear such words and remain indifferent, especially when sitting in his arms is such a charming lady like Feng Ayun.

If you test the edge too many times, you will no longer be satisfied.

Pei Ran's Adam's apple rolled, "Do you really want to anger Xiao Cheng?"

Feng Yun knew that he had misunderstood and thought that she was getting close to him to vent her anger with Xiao Cheng. Actually no, she just lived two lifetimes and saw clearly, no longer stupidly abiding by the rules and regulations, she was just greedy for him.

But she doesn't expose it.

not give a damn about.

Her smile was very pretty, like that of a fairy.

"More than just angry at him? I also want to see the general win the battle."

After saying that, she leaned forward and tapped her red lips with her slender fingertips.

"Come, General, make him angry."

Pei Ran:......

"Didn't the general say that? This is the most irritating thing to him." Her smile was very wanton, and it was obvious that she had tasted the sweetness that day and became interested.

But no girl would be like her. She would seek out a man for anything she wanted, with a straight-eyed smile that said, "General, come and serve me. I'll piss off that Xiao Cheng."

So bold!

Pei Madang pulled her closer, put his arm around her waist, and pressed against her body, his face as deep as water.

"I have a plan, Ji Ke, would you like to hear it?"

Feng Yun blinked, "General, please speak."

Pei Madang asked: "The Qi army has not attacked the city for a long time and has been confronting me for several days. In Yiji's opinion, who takes advantage?"

Feng Yun thought for a moment, "Qi Jun."

Seeing that he didn't answer, he analyzed it by himself out of habit.

"Bingzhou is under siege, and the city's food, grass, and weapons are limited. However, the Qi army has support from all parties and a steady stream of follow-up. If this stalemate continues, it will naturally be the Beiyong army that suffers."

"That's right." Pei Ran said, "What would you do if you were Xiao Cheng?"

He couldn't bear to play with the soft flesh on Feng Yun's waist. He twisted on him a few times, which made him breathe heavily. Then he suppressed his thoughts and said seriously:

"Since ancient times, attacking a city has never been easy. Bingzhou has the advantage of defending the city. A strong attack will inevitably cause losses for Xiao Cheng. His best way is to lure the Beiyong army out of the city to fight."

Pei Madang said: "Then what if I want to lure him to attack?"

Why lure him to attack?

Feng Yun didn't think it through, frowned and said: "Provoke him?"

Pei Ran shook his head.

Xiao Cheng cannot be easily angered.

Feng Yun thought for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes and found that he was staring at her intently, his eyes difficult to distinguish in the light and shadow of the night.

"I would like to hear the details."

Pei Madang suddenly picked up a chess piece on the table and placed it in the middle of the chessboard.

"Xiao Cheng declared that Ji is his wife..."

Feng Yun raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "General, are you tired of it?"

Pei Madang stared coldly, holding the chess piece between his long fingers, and said in a cold voice, "If I tell the world, I will marry Ji in Bingzhou in three days. So should Xiao Cheng attack or continue the siege?"

Feng Yun's eyes lit up.

It's really a brilliant move, a bit of a cheap one.

Xiao Cheng kept saying that she was his wife and he was fighting to avenge his shame...

Then if the enemy general forcibly marries his wife in front of him, and he brings an army of 500,000, but he does not attack, then what kind of man is he? What kind of emperor is he?

If you don’t fight, you will be ridiculed by everyone in the world.

"The general has a good plan." Feng Yun held up his palm and was about to praise him...

After a sudden thought, I realized something was wrong.

She is the one who married her, and she is also the tool.

It was obvious that she wanted to use Pei Mad as a tool and a thorn in the hearts of Li Zongxun and his daughter, so that they could continue to exert pressure and force Pei Mad to rebel. It was obvious that she wanted to use Pei Mad to attack Xiao Cheng...

Why is it the other way around?

Feng Yun's face darkened, "It's a good plan, but I don't want to play chess."

She stretched out her delicate hand and placed a white piece on the edge of Pei Jue's black piece.

"I like to take it slow."

Pei Jue's eyes were cold, "What do you want, Ji?"

"To..." Feng Yun looked at his cold face, and wanted to say to him for one night first, but she felt it was too abrupt. After all, Pei Jue was a traditional and conservative person, and he couldn't be scared too much.

"To do what you want."

Pei Jue stared at her eyes that were almost cunning.

"Are you willing to bet with me?"

Feng Yun was a little surprised.

"General, I'm not a gambler."

Pei Jue: "I do it occasionally."

"What are you betting on?"

"I heard that girls from aristocratic families are all proficient in the six arts and are good at chess and piano."

Feng Yun smiled slightly: "You're too kind, I know a little bit."

Pei Jue said: "I have been in the army since I was a child, and I only know a little bit about calligraphy, chess and painting."

"What do you mean, general?"

"Ji, are you willing to play a game with me?"

"Who will win?"

"If I win, Ji will act according to my plan. If I lose, follow your advice and take it slowly."

Feng Yun frowned and looked at him.

If someone else said this, she would definitely think that the other person was a liar.

But General Pei was telling the truth.

As far as she knew, Pei Jue had been training with his father in the camp since he was very young, so although he was good at military strategy, he was not good at calligraphy, painting, chess and piano, which were the skills of famous scholars.

Feng Yun had played chess with him in her previous life.

It's funny to say that the bet was her...bedtime.

At that time, Pei Jue wanted to sleep with her, but she refused. She didn't dare to resist and offend him directly, so she made a bet by "playing chess".

She knew that General Pei was arrogant and deliberately provoked him.

"Whenever the general played chess with a mere woman, I will serve him on the bed."

So...

General Pei set a shameful record of ten defeats in ten battles.

He played for a whole month but never waited for the day when Feng Yun offered herself to sleep with him...

Later, because of Daman, she handed the letter she secretly wrote to Xiao Cheng to Pei Jue, which made him furious.

Pei Jue hated her fooling and burned the chessboard with fire. Only then did he take the beauty into his account and made a good thing...

But with her chess skills, Pei Jue really couldn't win.

Feng Yun was really a child prodigy when she was young. Her beauty was only one of her external advantages. In addition to her poor riding and shooting skills, she was very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she could remember everything she read.

If it wasn't for the tragic death of Lu Sanniang that made her demented, she wouldn't have fallen into such a situation in her previous life...

The past events are still vivid in her mind.

Feng Yun felt that if it wasn't for Daman...

In her previous life, she would have played chess with Pei Jue for three years and taught him a good apprentice.

Instead of letting him sleep comfortably for three years.

She frowned and said nothing, her mind wandering.

Pei Jue made another move and asked in a deep voice:

"The world is like chess, just ask the sky. What do you think?"

Feng Yun didn't want to agree at first.

But she was moved by the words "just ask the sky".

She believed that she was not smart enough to control the world. The wonders of the world made her feel insignificant after living again. In the face of the overall situation, she often hesitated whether to go left or right...

Why not ask the sky?

Feng Yun remembered his bad chess and was a little disgusted.

"Two out of three games, or one game to decide the outcome, what do you think?"

Pei Jue: "One game."

Feng Yun was shocked.

If she hadn't known that Pei Jue was not good at chess, she would have suspected that this was a trap set by the other party.

How could a man with such a terrible chess skill have the courage to say that he could decide the outcome with just one game?

Feng Yun tried to test: "General, do you know what rank I am in chess?"

Nowadays, scholars from the aristocratic families like to talk about fine things, and chess is popular. The upper class is not bad at chess, so there is a fairly sound "chess quality system" that determines the quality of chess skills by level, and there are nine grades in total.

Pei Jue pondered for a moment, "Ji is the ninth rank?"

Feng Yun chuckled, he couldn't even figure out the chess quality.

"Okay, I'll do as the general says, one game at a time."

Let General Pei appreciate her superb chess skills again.

"When will it start?"

Pei Jue pursed his lips.

"Immediately."

Feng Yun: My back feels a little cold, I don't know what's going on.

Reader: You've been spotted by a beast.

Puyang Jiu: It's cold, is Feng Ji not wearing long underwear?