Chapter 360 (1/2)
”Hum!” The grassland king suddenly felt very angry.
He didn't even know where the anger came from. In fact, for these nobles on the grassland, the so-called women are just playthings and property. In the past, the grassland King often exchanged female pets with his subordinates and even his sons, and even gave his women to his subordinates or his sons.
Such a custom is undoubtedly ”barbaric” and ”immoral” to the Roland people.
At the moment, the grassland king looked at the girl standing quietly in front of him, and suddenly had an impulse to completely occupy her!
Yes, full possession! complete! Only belong to yourself! No one is allowed to covet!!
So, with this trace of dissatisfaction and anger, he quickly waved, let people take hanyue down. When he looked at his favorite sons' eyes and gazed at hanyue's back, the grassland King finally couldn't help slapping his wine glass on the table.
”Hum!”
Then, the king of grassland, with an angry expression, turned around and walked out of the banquet tent without saying a word, leaving behind the people who looked at each other.
Only Saladin had a slight sneer on his face. However, in order to hide his expression, he quickly picked up the gold cup, pretended to drink, and blocked his face
Prairie King almost can't wait to push aside the two sides, trying to help his beautiful maid, these women are his usual favorite, but today in his eyes, but even a little charm.
He almost bumped into his tent, and then heard a cry inside. The beautiful girl turned around and looked at herself in horror.
Without a word of nonsense, the grassland King quickly removed his armor. Then he pounced hard, with a sad sigh in his heart, but he fell to the ground, and then he struggled symbolically for a few times, and was already pressed under the body by the king of grassland.
The grassland king felt the delicate girl trembling under his body, but this trembling stimulated the impulse in his heart. He grasped hanyue's hands. Then tear her clothes hard, when the rough fingers finally touch the girl's delicate skin, hanyue has closed her eyes.
Hissing a few times, his clothes were broken, and the king of grassland gasped violently, while his hand held hanyue's neck, as if he had grasped something. The moon on the ground suddenly opens her eyes and struggles.
Her struggle is no longer symbolic. Instead, she struggled with all her strength, and finally she got back the thing, a soft and round pearl, from the grassland King's hand.
The prairie king didn't care why the girl valued a pearl so much. His interest was all on her body
Soon, the men's heavy breathing and the girls' low cry of pain came from the tent
That night. Prairie King seems to feel like he's back when he was young. In this girl's body full of desire, he seems to feel that he has endless energy and physical strength! All night, all night, the louder the girl cries. He seemed to feel the inner desire to conquer more intense!
Until dawn, he could not remember how many times he had raped the girl. Only in the end, when he walked out of the tent in the morning, did he feel his legs softened and his eyes were a little dizzy.
And next to them, several warriors guarding outside the tent, when they saw their king come out, suddenly everyone was startled! More people exclaimed.
This... Is this our king?!!
Originally, it also retained the majestic manner of grassland king. As if he was ten years old, his forehead was obviously wrinkled, and his eyes were not as bright as before, and became a little turbid, and... Also mixed with a few lines of tyranny and anxiety.
Grassland king has the habit of riding every morning, but this morning, when he tried to get on the horse, he suddenly became hobbled. It's almost impossible to ride. Almost fell, or with the help of the bodyguard. He just barely sat on the horse.
All this, let the grassland King's heart suddenly sink!!
During the day, everyone noticed the change of their king. Everyone can see the fatigue and aging of the grassland King... Even when he was discussing business, he was obviously unable to concentrate. He sat there as if he was sleepy.
And, unexpectedly, he became manic and irritable! When a general couldn't help but ask, the king suddenly burst into anger. He slapped the table, stood up, pointed to the other side and said, ”do you think I'm old! Thought I couldn't do it! I thought I couldn't be king anymore! I don't think I can control you bastards! Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here! You big jerk! Somebody! Get him out of here! A hundred whips! A hundred whips
Then, the king of grassland shook his body a few times and sat down heavily. He gasped and his chest heaved.
He looked at the frightened eyes of the people below. When he saw his favorite sons, he suddenly remembered the greedy eyes of these boys when they looked at Han Yue at the banquet last night... He suddenly felt a great disgust and anger in his heart!
Then, ignoring the eyes of the people, he reeled out of the tent and quickly returned to his tent. Forced to push aside the side of the maid, and then quickly rushed in. When he saw hanyue wearing light gauze, he was scrubbing his body with clean water. There were many bruises on his delicate skin... It was the trace left by his tyranny last night.
His heart, suddenly a flame was lit!
He felt very angry, very angry, very angry!
He needs to vent!
So, he jumped up again and pressed hanyue under his body. Although the girl was screaming, the water basin beside him was knocked over. There was no impulse to shake him.
Only the pressure on the girl, he seems to find his own energy, his own strength, his own style! As if only in her own body to restore the majestic grassland king! I seem to have endless energy!!!
On the third day, the warriors did not see their king come out of the tent. It was only when the sun came up to the top of their head that the sound of faltering footsteps came from the tent, and then the curtain was lifted. When everyone saw Wang's appearance, everyone was shocked!!
Wang's face is full of wrinkles, his original brown hair, are faint pale color, white temples... Where there is a little bit of majestic prairie King's style? He was like a weak, old man!
This time, he couldn't even get on the horse, with the help of several warriors. He sat on the horse reluctantly, but his body was a little crooked.
On this day, in the tent, Wang Di was aging, which surprised everyone. This old guy. Even see tent empty a position, furious: ”how less a person!! How dare someone not come to the court to discuss the matter! ”
Then, someone nearby whispered to remind him. The absent one, who was ordered by him to whip a hundred yesterday, is recuperating at home.
Looking at the people below, the king felt that his dignity was deeply stabbed by his puzzled, even puzzled eyes!! He was very angry, his heart was even more frightened, and he felt his own aging and weakness in his heart. However, as a king of the grassland, he was afraid of being said to be weak! Because in that way, he will lose more dignity!!
”The weaker people are, the more they will use bluff to emphasize their” strength. ” Saladin suddenly thought of such a sentence. It was not someone else who said this, but his current supporter, Duke tulip, with a gentle smile on his face. There are even some gentle young dukes.
The prairie king is angry! He's very angry!
He didn't understand. Where does this kind of anger come from, as if this kind of anger is devouring one's own soul heartily. A raging evil fire, burning himself, let himself almost explode, want to immediately find a place to vent!
Finally, less than half of the day's discussion, the angry prairie king ordered a close minister to be executed because he didn't look his eyes in the face when he was talking to him!
”What are you afraid of! Are you afraid of me!! Or are you disrespectful to me, so you dare not look me in the eyes! ” The grassland king was almost furious. Then he jumped up in front of the crowd, pulled out his machete, and chopped it on the poor guy's head. The blood sprayed and the hot blood sprayed on his face. The grassland king was stimulated by the blood, and the imitation Buddha finally got a little relief after venting.
But then, he looked at those surprised eyes in the full account, and his heart again surged with boundless irritability!