kissing

Shang Yu and I have confirmed our intention to cooperate. He is very interested in the plan. To be precise, he is very interested in the targeted image of the plan, and he is very interested in retaliating against them in this way.

Think about it, the nobles in the capital are invisible nobles, important ministers in the upper court, and powerful figures in the whole Qing Dynasty. We stole their heads, which is no different from moving the ground on the head of Taisui.

These people are usually arrogant and domineering. Some people have touched their things, not to mention the treasure they care about most, it is an ordinary jewelry, which will make them lose face. The loss of property will not have much impact on these people, but it can be expected that they will be blue and furious one by one.

This is the result that Shang Yu wants. A big businessman like him, the little money he stole is not worth mentioning to him, but the relief and comfort in his heart can't be replaced by any property.

Under the combined effect of his mental needs and my financial needs, we have a foundation for cooperation.

We have jointly formulated detailed rules such as plan implementation plan, workflow, financial allocation principles and emergency handling. Shang Yu has unique experience in enterprise management, and I make suggestions in the way of modern project management. We will implement all the details soon.

For the implementation plan, I proposed that both of us need doubles. If it is not convenient for us to appear, let the doubles come forward. That is to say, each of us needs a fake identity. This is designed by me, and my make-up skills will come in handy.

The important point in the workflow is the division of labor and cooperation. Shang Yu is responsible for information and sales, while I am responsible for getting things. Shang Yu's responsibility is actually what the werewolf did before. The werewolf used to go to the scene with me occasionally, and Shang Yu is an ordinary businessman. I won't count on him for this.

The principle of financial distribution is the problem of the distribution of money. Because Shang Yu obviously has a financial advantage, the cost is up to him. In the end, I proposed to divide the profit by five or five, but Shang Yu only needs 30%, because he wants the comfort in his heart. But I don't think it's fair enough. If we want to cooperate for a long time, we must take fairness as the principle. At my insistence, we finally agreed on four or six, he four, and I.

In the handling of emergencies, the two of us believe that if one person is captured by mistake, we can only offer a stand-in, and we must not expose the other party's real body. Moreover, in case of danger, the other party should be notified as soon as possible without delay. If you leave one person outside, you can also find a way to save them. If both of them are captured, you can't imagine it.

The reason why the security issue was raised at the first time is to see how psychologically prepared Shang Yu is for the danger of the events to be carried out. I don't want to cooperate halfway, and I retreat because of the timidity of the other party. That will make it impossible for me to implement any plans in the capital.

Shang Yu's reaction was beyond my expectation. He was well aware of the possible dangers and was not afraid. I admire this very much. When the werewolf led me into the door, it took two efforts, and I was a little afraid. Later, if my mother hadn't fainted at work, I might never have entered this door.

Only like Shang Yu can achieve great things! The so-called wealth and danger, hesitant and doubtful, afraid of wolves and tigers, will never be a big deal. Shang Yu is just a businessman, but he is so bold that I look at the ancient merchants with new eyes.

In fact, it's not surprising to think about it carefully. The status of the ancient industry is: Shinong Industry and Commerce. The businessman is in the last place, with a low status, and there are many risks in business. How brave it is to choose to do business under such unfavorable conditions? Modern merchants are called wealth heroes. In fact, from the perspective of courage, ancient merchants are more admirable.

I have gained a lot today, and I am very satisfied. We decided to help him solve his current headache first - the imperial business roster. Our plan is for him to find someone to inquire about the guard in the household department and the current situation of the imperial business roster. Then I will implement the plan according to the situation.

The two of them took what they needed to determine the cooperation matters. They should have been celebrated, but I was subject to the rules of the Nine Brother's Mansion. I couldn't come out for too long, so I had to leave with regret.

He sent me to the waterside. When I was about to walk away from his sight, he suddenly shouted, "I said, in view of the partnership between us, do you mind telling me the whereabouts of Lu Qi?"

I turned around and smiled and said, "If the money in your wallet last time was counted as an information fee, I don't mind." I don't want to leave the handle of stealing his money in his hands, even if it's just a quarrel.

He laughed loudly, and his body trembled violently with laughter. I'm a little strange: Is it so funny?

He said, "I have been a businessman for ten years, and I didn't know until today that the real talented businessman turned out to be a woman."

I laugh, too. Don't underestimate women!"

"My partner, you really don't lose at all!" He is still laughing. I began to suspect that it might be a mistake not to ask for a five-five share just now!"

"You can't go back on what you have decided!" I reacted immediately.

"No regrets! I agree with your terms. He looked at me with a smile.

I turned away and left him a sentence behind me: "If you have time to go to Prince Yu's house!"

I returned to the house with satisfaction. It's already past lunchtime. I slept after dinner. To cheer up, I plan to visit the household government in the evening. But he saw Xiao He coming to send a message, saying that Xiao Wu was coming!

Little Five? Haven't you just seen it this morning?

Xiao Wu saw me, called Qian'er and said, "Master Liu, Master Jiu wants you to go to bed at night. Please clean up and wait for Master Jiu to send someone to pick me up in the evening."

Serving in bed? After more than a month, I thought he had already forgotten me. Why did you suddenly think of it today?

"Where is the ninth master now?" I asked.

"The ninth master is still in the government office of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. When he finishes his business, he should come back." Xiao Wu said with a little point.

The public thinks about finding someone to sleep, and this guy has lived up to his reputation for being romantic and lustful.

In the middle of the afternoon, someone will be sent to inform me and let me pack up (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!)

c Wait for him. Is this the life of the concubine in the ninth brother's house?

The desire to leave has never been as strong as it is now. However, I can't leave yet. My plan has just begun. What should I do? Go to bed for him? After thinking about it, it's not a big deal. Just think of yourself as whoring without spending money!

The soul has gone through two generations and is no longer a pure girl. There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is nothing to dodge. It's just a natural physiological need between men and women.

I don't have love. The last thing a thief needs is that kind of thing. The werewolf said that the last thing in our industry is emotion, because it will make you lose your mind. That's extremely dangerous for a thief. Therefore, we can have sexual partners, but we can't have lovers.

The werewolf is my sexual enlightenment teacher. I didn't love him, but I lost my life for him. When the bullet came, I could have avoided it. But he was behind me, and I dodged that it was him who was shot. I wanted to push him away and dodge the bullets, but I didn't have time.

Mai is also one. We are only sexual partners, and only once. It was so dangerous that I almost fell into it. He didn't love me, but he chased me and finally took my life. It seems that I owed him in my last life.

Xiaohe wants to clean it up for me. How can I clean it up? It's just to wash it, put on some flowers, dress up, and send it to the ninth brother. I feel like a pig for sacrifice. Wash the inside and outside, then tie it with big red silk, put it on a big plate, and carry it to sacrifice to the gods.

I didn't let it. I just took a shower after dinner. Anyway, this is what I have to do every day.

Xiaohe asked me again and again, "Master, do you really stop cleaning up? Are you really going to see the ninth master like this?" She took the rouge and tried to paint on my face.

"Xiao He, if you ask again, I will draw you and send you to the ninth master!" I roared, and Xiao He didn't squeak.

Ninth Brother sent a maid and Xiao Wu to pick me up. The maid has a round face and round eyes, wearing a green maid uniform, which is very watery. Her name is Xiao Cui.

Xiao Wu walked in front with a lamp in his hand, and Xiao Cui and I walked behind him. There is no one else in the garden except us. It is deserted in the night. It reminds me of the scene of Liaozhai on TV. My career is destined that I won't be afraid of the dark, but the lamp of Xiao Wuti suddenly goes out, like a ghost in Liaozhai. I really don't know why the ancients lived in such a big garden and planted so many flowers and plants? As soon as the wind blew, it made a strange sound, which was very penetrating.

Xiao Cui pretended to help me and hugged my arm. In fact, she wanted to lean on me tighter.

Soon arrived at Changluxuan. The main room lit the lights, and the lights cast some of the decorations in the room on the window, forming various shapes. But I didn't see anyone. I didn't think it was in front of the window.

Xiao Wu shouted outside, "Master, Master Liu is here!" There was no response inside. What a big score!

Xiao Cui asked a maid who happened to come out of the wing: "Sister Little Green, are you in there?" She pointed to the main house.

"I'm here, I'm reading the account book!" When she saw me, she only nodded slightly. Although she was not arrogant, she was not very respectful. This is still nothing happened after Mrs. Wang was slapped. It seems that Chang Lvxuan's position as a slave is really better than half of the master, no lower than that of the concubine.

The night wind in early spring is still very cold, and I can't stand it after standing for a long time. I opened the door of the main house and walked in. Xiao Wu was shocked and quickly followed in.

Ninth Brother sat on the low couch in the room and put a case in front of him, which was full of account books. He looked intently at the account book in his hand and quickly turned it over.

When I opened the door, the wind blowing in blew the account book on the case, but he didn't seem to see it at all and didn't even raise his head. I've never seen him at work. He's very focused. It's a little attractive, although I admit it reluctantly.

Seeing that he had no order, Xiao Wu went out quietly. I stood not far from the door and waited for him to tell me, but he never looked up or made a sound.

I had to stand and wait. He still kept turning over the account book, occasionally taking a sip of fragrant tea, looking attentively and not evil-eyed. The Western wall clock on the wall was dripping, and my eyes stared at its pointer in circles, staring dryly. My foot began to numb. I put my center of gravity on my right foot, quietly raised my left foot, and let my left foot rest for a while. After a while, put down your left foot and lift your right foot. Rest with your feet alternately.

I don't know how many times he alternated, but he finally raised his head.

He looked at me coldly, and I was almost frozen to the ice. I don't understand. He called me here just to freeze me with his eyes? I think I'm like a struggling live fish in a refrigerator advertisement, and I can't escape the fate of being frozen.

"Are you coming to bed like this?" His voice is no warmer than his eyes?

What's wrong with me doing this? I bowed my head and did a self-examination. His clothes are a little plain, and his face is a little plain. Other than that, there is nothing different from his other women.

My personal hobby is like this. If you don't like it, don't ask me to sleep! I remained calm and returned with an indifferent look. It was probably because my eyes showed my thoughts too clearly, and there was anger in his eyes.

He stood up, walked straight to me, raised his hand and squeezed my chin. I don't know, so what is he doing? Let's start without saying a word.

Before I could figure it out, his lips pressed down.

He kissed me.

His kiss was not gentle, even rough, with a little anger. But he kissed skillfully. He sucked my lips and sucked my tongue. I repeatedly hooked and provoked, and after a while, I was provoked by him.

I responded to him, and my tongue actively rotated to his rhythm. His fingers on my chin slid intentionally or unintentionally into my neck and drew gently between my groin. This seductive behavior caused me to moan for a while. His kiss deepened and swallowed my moan in my mouth.

My body was weak, and I leaned into his arms. My legs are too weak to bear the weight of my body. He wrapped around me thoughtfully, and my body depends on his support.

I was so intoxicated that I forgot everything and just wanted to ask for more kisses. I forgot the plan to visit the household department at night, forgot his first rough treatment, and forgot the unwillingness to serve him...

Just as I was sinking in his kiss and couldn't stop, he suddenly let go of his hand, and my body involuntarily slid to the ground.

I lay softly on the carpet, and my two elbows barely supported me, so I didn't lie on it all. I looked up at him inexplicably, and my mind was still intoxicated with the aftertaste just now.

He hooked his lips, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. I was stunned. He looked at me sarcastically, with evil eyes. He opened his mouth, his voice low and charming. I thought you were so high that you disdained my love! I didn't expect that it was just a kiss and turned into a pool of water. He took two steps forward and looked down at me. Do you dare to say that you don't want my lord's favor in the future?"

I lowered my head and my mind woke up in an instant. His kiss is just a bait, no love, no joy, or no love. It's just a bait that tempt my body to say what he wants to spoil and possess!