Chapter 97 Angry split

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While Ye Jun didn't know how to do it, a woman in exposed clothes turned from the corner of the flower tree. The accessories on her body were ringing, her breasts and fat buttocks were walking leisurely, twisting left and right, humming a small song in her mouth. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the dense flower trees, covered her mouth like lightning, and pulled it into the flowers. A cold dagger was already on her face.

The woman looked at the beautiful teenager in front of her in horror. Strangely, the teenager was still carrying a girl on his back, looking at her dullly and blinking. Let me ask you something and answer honestly, or cut off this place with a dozen blood stains on your face!" The teenager said coldly in a low voice, and the dagger slid down from her face to her chest, and cut a few times on the plump.

The woman was so scared that her face turned white. She hurriedly nodded and cut her face. Which woman is not afraid? Ye Jun's move is really vicious.

"Where is the woman in red who was arrested last night? Don't say you don't know! Dare to say no or shake your head, and immediately cut a knife in your face!" Ye Jun's face was expressionless and his eyes were like knives. The woman who was about to shake her head immediately dared not move, and her eyes pointed to the West Courtyard in horror. Ye Jun slowly let go of the hand that covered her mouth, put the dagger close to her face, and whispered, "Say it clearly!"

"The room of the young master of Jersey in the West Courtyard, the largest room in the West Courtyard is!" The woman said delicately, but one hand slipped to the belt imperceptiblely.

"Oh!" With a muffled hum, he fell to the ground softly and fainted. Ye Jun took back the dagger. The girl actually wanted to play tricks, but it was too tender. Ye Jun quickly took off the woman's clothes. Rong Rong lay on Ye Jun's back and looked curiously. What is he going to do? Don't you want to? There was a red cloud flying on my face.

Ye Jun put Rongrong in place, took off his coat and trousers, quickly put on the woman's clothes, looked down at his flat chest, and felt inappropriate. He rolled up his coat into two balls and stuffed it into his chest. Although one side was big and the other was small, it was better than nothing. Ye Jun touched his head with satisfaction, but he still couldn't. His hair was too short. He took out the dagger and shaved the woman's hair a few times. He tied a knot and put it on his head. Hey, a beautiful beauty appeared. Ye Jun was not a "muscle man" in the first place. He was handsome. He changed into women's clothes, combed a woman's hair, and the knot on his hair was inserted and shook step by step. Ye Jun felt that it was not enough. He rubbed his face on both sides of the woman's face and was stained with some blush powder.

Rong Rong was stunned, and a trace of joke flashed in her eyes, and a little cold light of jealousy. Her fat little hand flicked her fingers, and a wisp of subtle finger wind hit the ** woman's chest. The woman trembled slightly and lost her silence. After finishing all this, Ye Jun seemed to feel that something was missing. He touched his lips, right! It's not red here. I hesitated for a moment and didn't do anything more out of the box in the end. He pulled Rongrong Shi out of the flowers and trees and walked towards the west courtyard. All the way were women. Everyone looked at Ye Jun strangely, but no one came forward to inquire. If it was a man, it was difficult to say.

"Look, there are new sisters coming, and there is another one who is not ten years old, right? The young master is getting more and more loving!"

"Hee hee, don't say it, they're coming!" Two waiting women standing in front of a bamboo building greeted them with a smile.

"Is this sister new here?" A melon seed-faced woman stretched out her hand to pull Ye Jun's "jade hand", and the other pinched Rongrong's face: "This little sister is your sister, so cute! There is a scar on the poor face!"

Sure enough, women are all familiar. Ye Jun pretended to be shy and scared and withdrew his hand: "It was the young master of Jersey who called the little girl and two sisters to get the reward!"

The two women were stunned: "Reward?"

Ye Jun lowered his head and asked timidly, "Didn't the young master of Jersey mention it?" The two women looked at each other, and a trace of shaking flashed in their eyes. They said with a smile, "Oh... I remember that there is such a thing, but the young master is practicing sword in the hole. I'm afraid the girl will have to wait for a while!" With that, the two of them laughed. A trace of murder flashed on Ye Jun's face and pretended to leave: "Don't reward that little woman. There is something urgent at home. Let's go first. Please tell the two sisters!"

The two women hurried forward to stop and wince at each other. The melon seed smiled and said, "Since this sister is called by the young master, there should be no need to wait. My sister will take you there!" The little master is tired this time!"

Ye Jun pinched his throat again and said in a delicate voice, "That's my sister!" He pulled Rongrong and followed. The woman took Ye Jun to the bamboo building. Just as she wanted to turn around and tell Ye Jun something to pay attention to, she had been hit on the back of her neck. In an instant, the sky swirled and fell softly to the ground.

Ye Jun quickly walked to the door and only heard bursts of physical collision, men's gasps and women's moans. A slightly panting voice came out: "Open your legs, huh... Open your eyes, just to ask you to open your eyes and see how I do it, yell! Shout out..."

Through the crack of the door, only a man was asked to stand at the table with his bare buttocks on his back at the door. He carried two snow-white thighs on his shoulders and pushed forward vigorously. A woman was lying on the table, her hands drooped weakly. Her long hair dragged from the edge of the table to the ground, her head was softly tilted to one side, and a pair of jade rabbits on her chest followed. The man's movements shook back and forwards, and moaned weakly from time to time. The ground was a red palace costume that was torn into pieces. Isn't it the one Yan Yuner wore that day?

Ye Junteng's lower eyes turned blood red, and a gloating smile flashed in Rongrong's eyes.

Bang! With a loud noise, the bamboo door was kicked into the house and hit the man's back with a flat roar. The man was doing his job. He was shocked and immediately withered. Then he felt the strong wind on his back and rolled side to dodge. The bamboo door flew past the woman on the table and knocked a hole in the back wall.

"Dead!" Ye Jun's sword hit the man like thunder. His whole body's spiritual power was mentioned to the extreme, and he vowed to split him into two pieces.

The man also reacted very quickly. The light flashed in his hand, and there was a handful of water thorns. He grabbed Ye Jun's heavy sword and retreated more than ten steps. He hit the bamboo wall heavily and collapsed. Fortunately, it was not a load-bearing wall, or the roof would collapse.

Wu Zexi stared at the "beauty" in front of him and shouted, "Who are you?" How dare you sneak up on the young master? Oh! Are you a demon?"

Ye Junqiang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the woman on the table. He was afraid that he couldn't stand it and didn't dare to face this reality. He stared at his blood-red eyes: "I want you to die!" The red lotus flame in his hand rose rapidly, and a little cold star formed at the tip of the sword, and the meaning of the sword came out through the body.

Wu Jersey was shocked. He raised his hand, and a puff of smoke rose. Ye Jun brushed his sleeves, and the smoke blew away in an instant, but Wu Jersey disappeared. Ye Jun's spiritual power swept over, and the man's breath was really gone. It seemed that he disappeared out of thin air. Ye Jun's eyes were so fierce that his eyes were fierce, and the long sword in his hand buzzed wildly.

Ye Jun gritted his teeth, slowly turned around, and walked to the table. The woman's lower body was in a mess, her head hung softly on the edge of the table, and her hair covered her face.

Ye Jun stretched out his hand tremblingly to pick up the ** female body: "Yun'er... I... I hurt you. If I didn't... You wouldn't. Marry me!" The tone of "be my wife" is full of guilt.

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PS: Don't worry, Xiaochi won't write tragedies! I don't like it. I lost it yesterday. Xiaochi is very helpless. This book will not be a smooth and pure article, and Xiaochi will not write a brain-damaged article about the heroine who follows the hero for no reason, and the heroine of this book will not be a vase. Everyone has her story. If you can't stand the setbacks, you'd better leave as soon as possible! Thank you for supporting Xiaochi's writing here! For amateur writers like Xiaochi who write while working, it is not easy to write a novel of more than a hundred or two million words. Without everyone's support, the eunuch may fall one day! Sometimes Xiaochi is also discouraged, the book review is very cold, and no one joins the book group! But he still gritted his teeth and stood up! At present, this book has more than 300,000 words, and the results are not satisfactory! In the past, it was always easy to read people and write books, but now I finally realize the writer's distress. Making money is just a matter of the gods, but thousands of shrimps die humbly on the beach!

I'm sorry, the weather is hot, and I'm depressed and tired! Go take a cold shower!