ghost monk

Chapter 33 Xiaochan

Chapter 33 Xiaochan

Holy capital is a prosperous place, with prosperity, which is destined to have entertainment, which is the demand. And there is nothing more entertainment than a gallery.

The gallery referred to here is not a small boat shop on a big river, but an inland river dug by yourself inside the capital. On the inland river, there is a ship connected here, which is noisy and noisy. Of course, there is also the sound of women singing instruments.

On this river, every flower boat is supported by a strong family, because it is very profitable and profiteering. The Shen family has an industry here, but not the Mingyue Gallery, but the Starry Sky Gallery.

Especially at night, people come and go here, which is very lively.

In the Mingyue Gallery, in the boudoir of a certain girl sits a big man with a height of more than seven feet. His round face is covered with a broken beard, which looks more savage and rough. He is Yang Kaiyu, the current head of the Yang family.

"Ah!"

A delicate cry sounded in this boudoir, and I saw a woman sitting on Yang Kaiyu's lap, with a pair of bare jade feet, which kept kicking in the air.

At this moment, Yang Kaiyu put his right hand around the woman's fragrant shoulder, and his left hand was stroking the woman's leg, from the slender jade feet to the calf, from the calf to the thigh, and kept touching and pinching on the delicate thigh, looking very enjoyable, and then the evil hand touched the woman. The child's thigh is so fast, but in the blink of an eye.

"Master Yang, don't, don't do this..." At this time, the woman lying in Yang Kaiyu's arms cried in a low voice, biting her teeth and turning her head, with a pair of tearful eyes, looking pitifully at the big man in front of her.

"cicada, my little baby! Good boy! As long as you serve me well today, I will redeem you and marry you. I will keep you away from this place of right and wrong in the future. Yang Kaiyu finally used his killer mace in the pile of women, which was his usual trick. Otherwise, there would be no more than 50 wives and concubines in his family, and each of them came from an unusual history. There are Ming prostitute Yunzhu in the whole holy capital city, there are first-class Jin'er playing and singing, and there are also Huakui poetry girls in the whole gallery of the capital city.

In Yang Kaiyu's eyes, this cicada girl is not very famous, and she is just an art girl in the whole gallery. What is an art girl? In Yang Kaiyu's eyes, an art girl is equivalent to *. These so-called artists have just not met such a person as Yang Kaiyu, who has both money and strength.

At this time, Xiaochan exclaimed in Yang Kaiyu's arms, "Master Yang, you... You just touched Xiaochan's feet, but you, but..." Maybe due to the shyness of the girl, Xiaochan did not have the following words, but her little face turned red.

And Yang Kaiyu ignored these, and still kept exploring and squeezing Xiaochan's private mi, enjoying it. The right hand holding Xiaochan's shoulder has reached to Xiaochan's right chest, and the budding flower bones have been violated by this other evil claw.

Xiaochan's two jade hands were struggling to resist the evil claw below. The suddenly attacked right chest was defenseless, but in the process of her resistance, she suddenly felt a burst of soreness in her right chest and a trace of itching, which meant that her right chest fell. He got into the claws and quickly freed up a right hand to block it. However, the jade hand, which has just occupied a place below, immediately fell due to the departure of one, which is equivalent to giving up the camp. At this moment, it is receiving a fierce attack by Yang Kaiyu. In such a situation, Xiao Chanyou quickly withdrew his hand and prepared to resist the attack below. But if she resists the bottom, she loses the top, and if she resists the top, she loses the bottom. For a moment, the little girl can't choose and can only keep curling up her body. Yang Kaiyu is a veteran of playing with women.

At this time, Xiaochan had a trace of pain on her tearful face, and her brother Wang, the man who had no money but promised to redeem him.

"Ah!"

Hearing the soft sound of "sneer", Xiaochan's scream suddenly sounded. At the moment when Xiaochan was stunned, Yang Kaiyu raised his hand and actually tore open the clothes that grabbed Xiaochan fiercely. Suddenly, a big opening was torn, and most of the white skin of the right shoulder was exposed, and a red wipe embroidered with mandarin ducks. The chest is towering in the air.

"Master Yang, what are you going to do?" Xiaochan's lips were white and her body tried her best to shrink back, but this could only make her touching and exquisite curves more visible in front of Yang Kaiyu's eyes, making her eyes more like a tiger and wolf.

Yang Kaiyu licked his lips and seemed to feel a little dry. Looking at the half-naked beautiful woman in front of him, his whole body seemed to be about to burn. Then, a strange and evil smile appeared on his face and said, "Tut, what am I going to do, don't you know? Baby, as long as you serve me well tonight, I can redeem you. Haven't you always wanted to redeem yourself?

Xiaochan's face turned pale in an instant, and her face turned pale.

In the field, Xiaochan's uncontrollable sobs came. Yang Kaiyu touched her face and body unscrupulously, and said in an extremely satisfying tone, "This smell, this feeling, damn it's so good... Beauty, you didn't know that when I saw you for the first time today, I wanted to catch you and let me vent my fire... Don't worry, beauty, I will love you well and let you know what a man is, hahahaha..."

In the pleasant and somewhat hysterical laughter, Yang Kaiyu's face seemed to be happily deformed. His hands held Xiaochan's soft body tightly, and his greedy eyes swept the beautiful woman's whole body like a knife, as if to cut her skin. Then, he tore the brocade robe on his body with one hand, revealing a black chest hair on his chest, and then pressed it to Xiaochan...

In the room, there was a sudden sound of a girl screaming, shaking the bed board and hitting the body. Each sound was different, but mixed together in front of several sounds, that...

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Just as the Su family was talking, the group of people in red who had just been in the Yang family compound had already come to the front of the Mingyue Gallery.

At this time, standing in an open space in front of the Mingyue Gallery, there stood a group of red clothes, headed by the eight-tiered man. At this time, the big man was standing here meditating, as if thinking about something important, or recalling everything here.

"Big boss, boss?" At this time, a shadow came forward, looked at the man in red who was meditating, and shouted softly.

"Oh!" The man in red finally woke up at this moment,

"Go and grab a guy here and see which room Yang Kaiyu is in." After saying that, the big man still stared at the boat house in front of him. From the surface, it can be seen that he is very affectionate here, or is very fascinated by a girl here. Otherwise, the shadow leader known as a killer, actually looks very tender here.

Just as he was still stunned, the shadow that had just left came back, but he was holding a little guy in his early twenties. From the little guy's eyes, he could see that he was very afraid.

"Can Yang Kaiyu, the head of the Yang family, have been here?" The man in red asked casually, but his cold and trembling eyes still made the little guy tremble.

"Yang, Yang Kaiyu?" The little man frowned, as if he was thinking about something. After thinking for a long time, he jiled and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are looking for Master Yang!" Mr. Yang is happy in it. The little guy smiled and knew that the group in front of him came to find Yang Kaiyu. He must be a friend of Yang Kaiyu. Since he was a friend of Master Yang, he would basically not embarrass him. Because Yang Kaiyu is a regular visitor here, he is very kind to the servants here, and there are many rewards every time he comes here.

"If you say one more nonsense, it will kill you!" The man in red scolded angrily and said, "He is in that room now."

"Oh, oh... Master Yang is in the cicada girl's room." The little guy said timidly.

"cicada? Cicada..." The man in red asked in disbelief.

"Yes, yes!" The little man replied hard.

When he heard the word cicada, the man in red was finally shocked. He heard the name of the cicada again from the little guy's mouth. He was shocked. His voice trembled. His big eyes were red, and his eyes were full of blood... His hands trembled, as if they were verifying something.

" boss, what should I do next? Yang Kaiyu is a strong man in his body, and fighting with him on such an occasion will obviously hurt the innocent, so..." A shadow came forward and said calmly, standing there waiting for the decision of the man in red in front of him.

"Ah! Killing people!"

At this moment, a sad voice sounded, which shocked the whole Mingyue Gallery, and the people in the gallery were in a mess.

"What's going on?" The man in red doubted.

"Grandpa, I don't know the small one!" At this time, the little man held by the big man in one hand struggled desperately, as if he wanted to break free.

At this moment, suddenly another woman's voice came out, "Xiaochan, Xiaochan, she..."

Because the voice was very noisy, the man in red did not hear the following words, but only heard the word 'Xiaochan', but these two words angered the man in red, casually threw the little guy in his hand out, and then rushed into the Mingyue Gallery with an arrow and just entered the Mingyue Gallery. The individual disappeared, and it can be seen here that this person is very familiar with this bright moon gallery.

Just after he disappeared in the Mingyue Gallery, there was a battle in his original place. Several big men in red were desperately killing the big man with chest hair. At this time, the big man only wore a pair of shorts and his shoes were not tied. But in the face of several sudden killers, he looked very calm and was not afraid because of this battle. His original depressed expression also seemed to unfold because of the battle. His fierce face made up for it, and his eyes showed a substantial light.