Three Brothers and Sisters

Chapter 4

When the thieves from Baihu Village saw Baihu step forward, they retreated one after another, leaving the empty space. Tong Wanhu once personally saw it killing the officers and soldiers who went up the mountain to attack the village, including a guard with strong martial arts skills, and knew that it was very different from ordinary tigers. On weekdays, it lives in a cave and occasionally walks around the mountain stream. Baihu Village has risen because of it and is named after it. Facing Xiang Yang, a powerful enemy, it seems to be hunting in person. Tong Wanhu couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "Brother Hu, It would be better if you want to help us cook this kid." As he said that, he took the steel knife handed over by a subordinate and strode forward.

Unexpectedly, the white tiger suddenly looked back and let out a deep low cry, tilting its head towards Tong Wanhu. Tong Wanhu was stunned and said, "Yes, Brother Hu wants to hunt alone, so we don't need to participate."

Baihu turned around, stood up respectfully, stared at Xiang and Zhao. Xiang Yang saw that this strange beast was about to rush over at any time, and thought to himself, "Wanyan is so dangerous here!" After a moment of thought, he picked up Zhao Wanyan and jumped up to place Zhao Wanyan on the tree. He felt relieved. A big fight.

Only five or six feet tall, a strong wind suddenly sounded above the head, and a black shadow covered the two of them. The white tiger actually jumped up about a foot, and it was already rising in the sky. It was so fast and fierce. The tiger's claws fell straight in the roar. Orientation of the ceiling door. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and Xiang Yang was shocked. In a critical moment, he slammed the tree trunk hard, and flew backwards with the force, barely flashed through the tiger's claws. The white tiger tumbling, landed steadily, exploring its front paws, and whistling on it.

Xiang Yang saw that the tiger was amazing and was afraid of hurting Zhao Wanyan by chance, so he sent Zhao Wanyan away from behind with his left palm. The tiger shadow had arrived. Xiang Yangqing roared, and when the tiger claws were approaching, he turned around and circled between the two tiger claws, pulled out a few cents in the air, and slapped straight down, hitting the white tiger's forehead, and then turned it with force. , and actually rode on the tiger's back. The white tiger roared angrily in his palm in his forehead, and he actually did as if nothing had happened. When Xiang Yang turned up his back, the tiger's tail suddenly rolled up, whipping like a soft whip between black and white. Xiang Yang grabbed the tiger tail tightly and was about to apply force. Unexpectedly, the tiger tail suddenly threw away, with no less than hundreds of kilograms of force. Xiang raised his body and couldn't help but stand on the tiger's back and fell to the ground.

The white tiger roared and turned around like thunder. Xiangyang couldn't land until he could land. He supported his right hand to the ground and flew horizontally to avoid heavy claws. This claw pounced on a cypress tree. The trunk of the cypress tree shook suddenly, breaking in response to the sound, branches and leaves fell, falling down, and everyone dodged, all of them. Shocked.

Xiang Yang secretly shocked: "What is this white tiger? How can an ordinary tiger have such a huge force?" Before he could think about it, he had already turned his body and stood firmly. The white tiger was extremely quick and could not hit the target. He rushed forward, just like a martial arts forest A first-class expert, powerful and powerful. Xiang Yang used a light and agile body technique, dodged twice in a row, and went around the side of the white tiger, penetrated the toes of his feet, and kicked his right foot, hitting the tiger's abdomen.

This kick is as fierce as a cone, and the tiger's belly is invaded. The white tiger whistled in pain and swept back with a sudden claw. Xiang Yang's kick was too powerful and it was difficult to dodge. He barely turned around and flipped open, and he felt that his left leg was thrilling. It hurt, the wound of the knife was swept across the tiger's claws, and a large piece of blood flew out, and the thieves in the White Tiger Village cheered in unison.

"Brother Xiang!" Zhao Wanyan was so scared that she was bleak and rushed forward, looking at Xiang Yang's wounds being covered in blood, anxious and afraid. Xiang Yang was shocked. When the Baihu pounced at this time, he could no longer protect Zhao Wanyan and himself at the same time.

However, the white tiger did not pounce on it, but just slowly bowed its body to approach. Xiang Yang's palm was urging his true energy and said to himself, "Even if he will die in the tiger's mouth, he will kill it with one palm to protect Wanyan from all over the world." Suddenly, his heart aches: "That's killing this white tiger, Wanyan couldn't help but fall into the hands of these thieves. It was even worse than death. We must not do this..."

Zhao Wanyan watched the white tiger approaching, and was extremely frightened, leaning against Xiang Yang's body. The white tiger suddenly stopped and raised his head to Zhao Wanyan, and shouted twice.

Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan looked at each other and felt strange. The white tiger in front of me is full of fierceness, and compared with just now, it can be said that it is extremely friendly. The white tiger approached Zhao Wanyan and snarled again. Zhao Wanyan was very surprised, and with courage, he slowly reached out and gently touched the fur of the tiger's head. The white tiger immediately rubbed his face on his hand.

Everyone was surprised at this moment. They never expected that the fierce beast that was just now was as gentle as a cat under the beautiful jade hand. The white tiger lowered its body, swung its tail towards Zhao Wanyan, and rolled it on its back. Zhao Wanyan was afraid and said, "Brother Xiang, does it want me to ride on it?" Xiang Yang was also in a question and said, "I don't know, maybe?" The white tiger raised his head to Xiang Yang and turned to Zhao Wanyan. , the tail was swung and rolled again.

Zhao Wanyan mustered up the courage, walked forward, and gently stroked the white tiger's fur. Suddenly, the tiger's tail rolled up, and it surrounded Zhao Wanyan's slender waist, lifted her up, and gently placed it on her back. Zhao Wanyan was surprised and happy, and shouted, "Brother Xiang, it won't hurt anyone, so you can come here too!" Xiang Yang was about to come, when Baihu roared towards him and shook his head. Xiang Yang laughed and said, "If you can't do it, this tiger brother only loves beauty and can only give me one stroke."

The white tiger's eyes widened, and he circled around, and his right front foot paused on the ground twice, as if saying, "Don't move around here!" Then he ran towards the forest with Zhao Wanyan in his arms.

Xiang Yang, Tong Wanhu and others were all shocked and wanted to chase after him. After running for a few steps, Baihu suddenly turned around, roared, glared at Tong Wanhu, and stared at Xiang Yang with a "hu" sound, as if signaling "What are you doing?", "What's the hurry, I'll send her away in a while Come back! "Everyone was surprised, the white tiger had already rushed out of the forest.

Zhao Wanyan was shocked when she saw the white tiger running, and she felt that the plants and trees were quickly retreating. It was "it was difficult to ride a tiger". She could only hold the tiger's neck tightly to avoid falling. She thought to herself: "This white tiger seems to have spirituality, what should I take me to? I'll go and see the place." Although I can't help but be afraid, I can't imagine it.

The white tiger is rising and falling in the mountains and forests, and is free to come and go, and is truly better than a horse. Soon I arrived in front of a cave, with bustling trees and a steep slope on the left, which seemed to be rare. The white tiger ran into the cave, and Zhao Wanyan's eyes turned black and suddenly lit up. It turned out that this was not a cave, but a small open space with rocks on all sides, with a cave leading to the outside. The white tiger stopped, lowered its body, and asked Zhao Wanyan to come down.

The tiger's back was extremely wide. Zhao Wanyan rode for a while, but felt a little uncomfortable under her crotch and almost couldn't stand firm. She looked around and saw no difference. She was wondering, but suddenly she felt a heavy weight on her back, and it was a white tiger pressing towards her. Zhao Wanyan screamed in shock, and she was overwhelmed.

The white tiger hung over Zhao Wanyan, stretched out her front palm to peel off her clothes, and her sharp claws were already placed under the flesh cushion. Zhao Wanyan was shocked and struggled constantly in shame. Baihu stopped and stared at her face, as if he felt quite strange.

Zhao Wanyan took a breath and then thought: "It's a tiger, how can a beast wear clothes? Of course it thinks I shouldn't wear clothes." Seeing that the white tiger was about to stretch out his palm again, Zhao Wanyan's face turned red and thought to herself : "It's not human, it doesn't matter if I don't wear clothes. But... what exactly does it do?" At that moment, I had no time to think about it, and reached out and gently took off my top. Baihu took a few steps back and then slashed at her lower body. Zhao Wanyan's face felt hot, she lie down, bent her body, and took off her gauze skirt.

A rare beast and a naked and gorgeous girl are paired into a very strange and beautiful scene.

The white tiger put on Zhao Wanyan's body, stretched out her tongue and licked her cheek, waving her head all the way down. Zhao Wanyan cried in shock, and felt that the place where the tiger licked was burning, crisp and numb. An indescribable stimulation spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but screamed out "ah", feeling panic, not knowing what to do. .

Baihu's tongue licked her chest, suddenly opened the tiger's mouth and took a pair of soft breasts in one mouthful. "Ahhhhh!" Zhao Wanyan screamed. The white tiger did not let her fangs touch her tender flesh. Her upper and lower jaws slowly opened and closed, and her tongue licked back and forth with her two n*****s.

The girl's hands tightly grasped the white tiger's fur. For the white tiger, this force seemed to be itchy. Zhao Wanyan felt her mind blank and she kept gasping for a while. Her snow-white breasts were rosy and turned and moved under the squeeze of the tiger's jaw. The n*****s in the tiger's mouth were already standing up unknowingly. A stream of heat gushed out of the white tiger's throat, and Zhao Wanyan whined unbearably, feeling a warm ball in her chest, as if it had melted.

"Ah...why...it's like, it's like Xiang's elder brother..." Zhao Wanyan let out a soft moan, feeling that the white tiger looked like Xiang Yang. The mightyness and tenderness towards her against the enemy were important reasons why she liked Xiang Yang. She did not expect that a strange beast would give her this feeling. The difference is that Xiang Yang cannot lick her breasts like this at the same time, which is not something that a human mouth can do.

"Yeah, um, huh..." Zhao Wanyan experienced the feeling of being wild or gentle, panting, moaning and twisting. "How could it be... now it's like a beast... a tiger..." Zhao Wanyan felt confused in her heart, and she kept accepting inexplicable excitement. "Now I'm licking the underside... the tip... ah... rubbing... so hot... no... me, what am I thinking..."

If this white tiger was a different man, based on his love for Xiang Yang, Zhao Wanyan might only feel ashamed and insulted. But facing a tiger that has nothing to do with morality, her defense line is simply impossible to establish. Zhao Wanyan had forgotten the white tiger's sharp teeth and claws and was completely intoxicated. The tiger's mouth is filled with the burning breath of the white tiger, which is as hot as an oven to the girl's delicate body.

The white tiger whispered in a low voice and finally spit out Zhao Wanyan's breasts. The two pink tender skins were wet, and it seemed to make a sizzling sound when shaking.

"Yeah..." Zhao Wanyan called out in a long cry. The hot skin in the tiger's mouth was suddenly exposed. The major changes in hot and cold made her body tighten, and her body bounced violently, and her chest seemed to have turned into a ball of light cotton wool.

The white tiger suddenly roared in a deep voice, walked around Zhao Wanyan, looked at her lower body, and the tiger's head actually crawled between her legs. "Ah!" Zhao Wanyan's whole body trembled, and she felt a soft thing slipping by, and a "hiss" sound came out. It turned out that her lower body was already wet, and she stretched out her tiger tongue and licked her big mouth. The two tiger claws stepped forward and spread their pink legs, buried their entire tiger's head, licking and drinking.

Zhao Wanyan was so embarrassed that she almost cried. Since she was born, her legs had never been stretched out like this, and her lower body was completely visible. The tiger's claws were not strong, but it was not something that could be borne by this weak body. Zhao Wanyan bit her lips tightly and finally couldn't help but scream.

Baihu stood up with his head held high, then hung over her body, and moved forward. The white tiger is huge, and Zhao Wanyan is petite, and she is covered with black shadows. The white tiger tweaked its front paws, flipped over Zhao Wanyan's body, and a tiger's claw pressed on her back. Zhao Wanyan "hmmed" and took a breath. Shang felt that her hot chest was squeezed into the ground, stuffy and uncomfortable. When she opened her mouth and was about to cry, she suddenly felt something rubbing back and forth between her crotch.

"Ah!" Zhao Wanyan was shocked. As if her body was blown away by electricity, a scene of extreme incompetence, lewdness, shame, and debauchery suddenly appeared in her heart. She never thought that the beast would do such a very unbearable behavior to humans, but the object had already tried to her secret place, but she could not get in.

"No, no...!" Zhao Wanyan cried helplessly, hoping that the white tiger, which was different from the ordinary beast, would understand, but the object exerted force, urging the wet flower hole, like a piece of thick flesh You have to rush in. Zhao Wanyan cried out in despair, and her eyes gradually became blurred. Suddenly, she saw a white shadow. The white tiger was standing in front of her, but there was something trying to penetrate her thighs. Zhao Wanyan was stunned, "It's not a tiger...ah! Yes, who...?"

Zhao Wanyan hurriedly turned over and looked closely and her face turned red. It turned out to be a little tiger, with white hair all over the body, the size of a kitten. She was digging between her legs with her front feet, as if she was trying to dig a spring. Get water. Zhao Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: "How could I think of it...that kind of shameful thing?" Sizhi couldn't help but feel funny and ashamed.

Baihu roared lowly, and Xiaohu immediately ran over, and took several wet footprints on the ground with his right front foot. When Zhao Wanyan saw it, she felt ashamed, and Baihu roared at her again. Zhao Wanyan was stunned and was about to get up and walk towards the White Tiger, but the White Tiger kept crying and shook her head lightly.

Zhao Wanyan's heart moved: "Always learn from the tiger?" She was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she supported her limbs and crawled towards the white tiger. Baihu seemed very satisfied and lowered his body. Xiaohu immediately stepped forward and sucked his breasts.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanyan suddenly realized: "Ah, this tiger is female, this is its child." Thinking that it is not a male tiger, I felt relieved and felt much more at ease. I threw away all the strange thoughts.

The white tiger let the little tiger suck her breasts and made a move at Zhao Wanyan with her front feet. Zhao Wanyan thought to herself and thought, "It wants me to imitate the way Xiaohu?" Suddenly, her face felt hot, and she looked at the tiger's breasts, and she felt embarrassed. She was not making up her mind, but the white tiger whistled and urged her.

Zhao Wanyan said to herself, "Forget it, no one sees it anyway, let's just do it..." She raised her head gently and sucked the tiger's breasts, a little at a loss. Babies suck breasts instinct, but they don’t know how to do it when they grow up. She sucked awkwardly for a moment, and suddenly she felt a stream of milk flowing into her mouth, warm, hot and very thick. When the moth eyebrows trembled slightly, they drank them bit by bit, and they felt that there was no smell. Soon, they had already grasped the key to sucking.

Baihu asked Xiaohu and Zhao Wanyan to suck breasts for a while, and suddenly pushed Xiaohu away and let Zhao Wanyan suck breasts alone. Zhao Wanyan was surprised. She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to stop. She closed her soft lips and sucked them non-stop. Xiaohu wanted to come forward, but the white tiger was always pushed away, whimpering and circling listlessly.

Zhao Wanyan sucked for a while, and the tiger's milk became thinner and thinner. The white tiger suddenly paused its front paws, and also pushed Zhao Wanyan away, lying on the ground, opening its mouth wide, as if it was very tired.

Zhao Wanyan sucked a stomach of tiger breasts and lying gently on the ground. She felt her whole body tense, and her chest felt even more swollen and gasped. "Yeah... so sad... it seems that it's hot everywhere..." Just as he was confused, Xiaohu suddenly jumped over, smelled it at her, and lay down and took her right breast in his mouth.

"Uh...? Ah..." Zhao Wanyan felt a little soft and Xiaohu actually started to suck her breasts. Zhao Wanyan felt relieved, as if the heat in her body was slowly sucked away, and she thought to herself: "I just got married with Brother Xiang and was not pregnant yet, so how could I have milk? This little white tiger, no matter how much I sucked it, It's useless...um...um...um...?" Just as he thought about it, he suddenly felt a warm feeling rushing into his breasts. The little tiger sucked it, and milk flowed out.

Zhao Wanyan was shocked and embarrassed, not understanding why, but felt that the little tiger sucked, and her limbs gradually relaxed, and her breasts were itchy and itchy, and there was something indescribable. The white tiger looked at it, and his long and low voice sounded slightly, as if he was very satisfied.

Zhao Wanyan sat up, held the little tiger in her arms, and quietly let it suck milk. Xiaohu bent up and closed his eyes and drank with full drink. Zhao Wanyan suddenly felt a little joy and thought to herself: "How great would it be if I could hold Brother Xiang and my child like this!"

Xiaohu sucked his breasts and jumped down. Baihu brought Zhao Wanyan's clothes over. Zhao Wanyan chuckled and said, "Sister Tiger, you almost scared me to death. It turns out that you want me to feed this tiger baby." As he said that, he was already wearing a dress.

The white tiger roared at the little tiger, and it was very majestic, and the tiger's head tilted towards Zhao Wanyan. Xiaohu tuned his head and looked at Zhao Wanyan, and whispered to the White Tiger. The white tiger roared several times, and patted the little tiger's head with its front paws. Xiaohu whined for a while, as if he had made up his mind, leaning against Zhao Wanyan's feet. The white tiger roared at Zhao Wanyan, lowered its body, and waved its tail and rolled it. Zhao Wanyan was stunned, picked up the little tiger, rode on the white tiger, and said, "Sister Hu, do you want me to take care of the tiger baby?"

The white tiger roared loudly, rushed out of the cave, and rushed back into the forest like the wind. Soon, we arrived at the previous place. Ding Ze lay aside, Xiang Yangzheng and Tong Wanhu fought fiercely, fighting fiercely. The white tiger roared and rushed forward. The two were shocked and separated.

Zhao Wanyan saw that Xiang Yang's left leg was covered with blood, and dozens of bandits fell down from the ground. She knew that he must have been burdened by the injury just now and experienced a very dangerous battle. She hurriedly carried it down from the tiger and rushed forward. He shouted, "Brother Xiang! Your injury..."

Xiang Yang was overjoyed when he saw Zhao Wanyan coming back and said with a smile, "It's nothing!" Seeing that she was holding a little white tiger in her arms, she was stunned and said, "What? What is that?"

Zhao Wanyan smiled and said, "It's a tiger baby."

Baihu suddenly roared loudly, with a hurry to breathe in his roar, and roared at Zhao and the others.

Zhao Wanyan experienced a strange thing with it just now, and could vaguely feel her mood. She whispered, "Brother Xiang, she wants us to leave quickly!" As she said that, she wanted to let go of Xiaohu.

The white tiger roared loudly, and his feet suddenly became unstable. He fell forward and still raised his head and let out a hurry. The little tiger screamed sorrowfully, turned around, and jumped into Zhao Wanyan's arms. Zhao Wanyan exclaimed softly and whispered: "Sister Hu, do you want me to take the baby away?"

Tong Wanhu said angrily, "Where do you want to go?" As he waved his steel knife, he rushed forward. The white tiger suddenly stood up and roared at Tong Wanhu with anger. The tiger's beard was opened. Tong Wanhu was shocked and shouted, "Brother Hu, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wanyan chuckled and said, "Master Tong Village, you've made a mistake. You should be called Sister Hu!"

Tong Wanhu was stunned. Xiang Yang saw the opportunity quickly and picked up Zhao Wanyan and smiled and said, "Brother Tong, I'm missing you. Let's decide the winner in the future!" He ran quickly under his feet and ran out of the forest.

Tong Wanhu was about to pursue, but the white tiger was blocking the road and the tiger roared. Tong Wanhu was very suspicious and said to himself: "Brother Hu, why did he stop me? Does he think he shouldn't have caught Miss Zhao?"

Xiang Yang hugged Zhao Wanyan and ran out of the forest, never slowing down until the town could be seen in front of him. Then he stopped, put down Zhao Wanyan, tore off the cloth strip from his sleeve, and bandaged the injury to his left leg. Seeing that his left leg was bleeding, Zhao Wanyan was worried and said, "Let's go to the town to find a doctor?"

Xiang Yang shook his head and smiled, "I can handle this injury myself, so there is no need to worry about it."

Zhao Wanyan was uneasy and found an inn to stay in this night so that he could recover from his injuries.

The two entered the guest room, and Zhao Wanyan rewarded the waiter and put the little white tiger down.

The waiter looked at it and felt strange, saying, "Miss, this cat is strange. Look at the pattern, it looks like a little tiger."

Zhao Wanyan smiled and said, "It's all. Second brother, go and do your business!" The waiter looked strange and he left the room.

Xiang Yang had a fierce battle today, and the trauma of his left leg was really serious. In order not to make Zhao Wanyan worry, he always talked and laughed calmly. When asked about the White Tiger, Zhao Wanyan's pretty face turned red and hesitated and said clearly, only hearing Xiang Yang didn't know how to be surprised. Still funny.

After Zhao Wanyan finished speaking in a low voice, she said timidly: "Brother Xiang, do you... do you look down on me?"

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "How could it be?"

Zhao Wanyan said anxiously: "But...but...but I actually felt that... that... I was really sorry for you..."

Xiang Yang's heart moved, hugged Zhao Wanyan tightly, and said softly, "Wanyan, don't think too much! That's a tiger. You did nothing wrong, and you didn't feel sorry for me."

Zhao Wanyan was happy in her heart, lowered her head, and suddenly thought of Tong Wanhu's words, and felt sad again in her heart and sighed.

Xiang Yangqi said, "Wanyan?"

Zhao Wanyan whispered, "Brother Xiang, my father is King Jingwei. His reputation has always been bad, and I don't know if it's true."

Xiang Yang said, "I don't know either."

Zhao Wanyan said, "Brother Xiang, I have never dared to tell you...you..."

Xiang Yang gently kissed Zhao Wanyan and said, "Why do I care about whether your father is good or evil, poor or rich? As long as you are so gentle and cute, and so kind, what else can I care about?"

Zhao Wanyan leaned against her shoulders, feeling sweet in her heart and forgot her sorrow for a while. The two of them were extremely entangled that night. Zhao Wanyan was shy when she thought of the White Tiger, but she was even more delicate and had no self-imposed silence for a moment. She could not stop her voice.

Xiang Yang saw that she let go of her shame, her expression became more moving, and she felt more pity in her heart. The two of them were in harmony with each other, and the room was full of tender love.

The little white tiger lay on the table, looking at it with his eyes open, without moving, as if stunned.

Late at night, Zhao Wanyan had already fallen asleep. Xiang Yang gently covered her with a quilt. Looking at her beautiful face, she felt a warm feeling in her heart: "If you have a partner like this, what else can you ask for?" The little white tiger sleeps in the corner of the house, and the sound of crickets is chirping everywhere. Outside the window, the bright moon is in the sky, and the sound of crickets are heard.

Xiang Yang heard the sound of the cricket since childhood. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of crickets with his junior brother and sister when he was young. He couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: "I wonder what the junior brother and sister are now? Maybe the junior brother has also found him. A good girl, the junior sister also met the one she liked. "As thinking about it, she gradually fell asleep.

At the same time, on a moonlit night, a small boat sounded a zither from the finger of a young man in countless lakes in the south of the Yangtze River. He reached the tail, and a whistle, walked out of the cabin and chanted for a long time: "Shiyu Lake is like Dongting, and the summer water is about to fill the green mountains of Jun. The mountains are bottles, the water is swamp, and the drunkard sits on the island of the island. The long wind lasts the sun. It is a big wave, and people cannot transport the wine boat. I sit in Baqiu with a long ladle, drink four seats to dispel my sorrow." After the poem was finished, the young man picked up a copper wine pot and smiled and said, "Yuanci Mountain! The poem is indeed Good job, but unfortunately there are no guests on the lake, and I am not good at the cup. Brother Jiu, brother Wen Yuan, I’m sorry to you!” After speaking, my sleeves robe shook, and the copper pot flew straight into the night sky, and the wine spilled into pieces Arc, turn around and return to the cabin.

Another peaceful piano sounded, and the wine pot fell down, and the "splash" fell into the lake, and the wine fell like rain.