Chapter 32 on the stage 4

Kowloon reluctantly let go of his arms. Looking at Mesomea's face, he felt even more uncomfortable. The maid's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the room like a magic sound. Originally, he was not qualified to enter Mesomea's room, but Mesomea did not drip all day, and it took people to persuade him to persuade him. Only then did I have the opportunity to meet Mesomea.

However, the beautiful moments are always so short. Jiulong silently stared at Mesomea's delicate face and kissed her gently, "Mesomea, I'm going back. I'm humble. It's not good to stay here. It will stain your holiness!"

"Kowloon, stay!" Mesomea's smiling face suddenly changed. She looked at Jiulong's face in amazed. She could feel Jiulong's reluctance. Mesomia could no longer restrain her desolate heart and climbed straight into Jiulong's arms and said slowly, "Kowloon, my mother passed away early, and her father, Chief Leren, was a day by day. , suffering from cultivation, I haven't seen many times since I've seen it for so long, and now my brother who lives has abandoned me again. If you leave, I will have no family affection..."

"Mesomea, don't be sad. It's not that I won't come. Eat well and don't torture yourself. Although I can't come to you, you can come to me at any time!" Jiulong hurriedly comforted, with a reluctant light in his eyes.

"No!" Mesomea held Jiulong tightly and roared hard. She was afraid that Jiulong would leave her. The lonely room was like a crawling beast, devouring her helpless soul. She needed a safe support, but Jiulong wanted to leave, which made Mesomea not anxious.

Kowloon still held Mesomea and said he wanted to leave, but he didn't leave. He really couldn't bear the person in front of him. Her pure heart was devastated. At this time, she needed a safe embrace and a warm environment. Unfortunately, she was humble and couldn't help it!

Kka-ka--

Suddenly, there was a loud noise. The door of Mesomea's room was opened. Two burly warriors came in. Immediately after that, a tall figure also came in. He was Captain Paris. The sharp light scattered on Paris's face glanced over Kowloon and bowed to the angry Mesomea. He bowed and said in a low voice, "Miss, it's time for Roxus. I'll escort him back!"

"bold!" Mesormia snuggled in Kowloon's arms and shouted at Paris. His beautiful big eyes were full of anger and hatred. "Who set the time? When will it be your dog's turn to make the decision at Allen Manor?"

Miss!" Paris bowed again, and his voice was a little gloomy, but his attitude was still respectful. He said coldly, "Miss, please calm down your anger. The order was given by the master's personal order. Roxus is humble and could not have entered your boudoir, but the master is out of law..."

Mesomea looked at Paris's attitude and was even more angry. Although she was usually generous, her noble birth determined that she was not an ordinary person. She reprimanded people, but she was a little condescending and took over the overall atmosphere. "Enough, go back and tell your master that Roxus stayed tonight. Spend the night here, report it immediately, and dare to go to my room again. Be careful not to regret it!"

"It's Miss!" Paris did not dare to go against Mesomea's will and quickly bowed down to respond. Then he slowly turned around and walked out with the two warriors. However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said contemptuously, "Locus, don't hide behind a woman if it's a man!"

After saying that, Paris suddenly turned around and left, leading the two warriors away, leaving only the angry Mesonia and the gloomy Kowloon. Jiulong gently took Mesonia into his arms again, but he was worrying about how to deal with Paris.

Late night, people are quiet, pink **, Mesomea snuggled in Jiulong's armpit and fell asleep peacefully. Jiulong listened to Mesomea's even breathing, looked at her face with a slight smile, gently scratched the bridge of Mesomea's nose, showed a slight smile, and sighed faintly: "Mesomea You're too tired. Have a good sleep and wait for me to come back!"

Kowloon leaned down and kissed Mesomea's lips deeply. His soft red lips made people linger. He quietly got out of bed and covered Mesomea's quilt. Then he crept out.

At this time, Paris, who returned, was windy and whirling under his feet. The wind rushed to the laborious room and blinked. He had come to the door of the laborious room. He looked around, learned the nightingale to scream three times, and then disappeared into the darkness and waited quietly.

Squeak--

The door was opened and a woman came out. Judging from her maid's clothes, it could be judged that this was a hard maid. Paris brushed a flash, held the maid in her arms, kissed her crazily, and joked, "My baby, how long has it been since we done it? I think you are going crazy. !"

"Shh!" The maid shot around warily and said slowly, "Your voice is lower and be careful that there are ears on the wall. I am the master's woman. If the master knows your relationship with you..."

"Dear baby, don't be afraid, all the women of the master are my women, including our hostess Bonisia, that release. The fucking bitch is so fucking cool. If you can fuck it again, it's fucking worth it!"

The maid quickly covered Paris's mouth and looked around with caution. Then she said, "How's it going? The hostess is still waiting for the news!"

"Humph!" As soon as Paris heard about Kowloon, he snorted coldly. Thinking about Mesomea's beauty, Paris had a fierce impulse to grit his teeth. He was not noble. He knew that he was not worthy of her and did not have that idea. But now the lowly Roxus could hook up with Mesomea, the big tree of Mesomea. Taking advantage of the cool, Roxus's position in Allen Manor is probably unbreakable.

"Go back and tell the hostess that Roxas and Miss Methomea will spend the night together!" Paris's face was gloomy and said quietly.

"I think you are envious!" The maid saw the evil eyes on Paris's face, said indifferently, and then turned around and left.

Paris suddenly smiled, grabbed the maid's buttocks fiercely, and said in a gloomy tone, "So what? Sooner or later, Mesomea is in my bag. I will make her look like the stinky bitch of Bonnie, on my crotch. Moan and beg for mercy! And you, go and report the news quickly. When the master is asleep, come to me and let the general vent happily!"

"Hmm!" The maid nodded for fear of being found and quickly ran into the room, leaving only Paris with a gloomy face.

Crossing the long corridor, Paris enjoys the bright starry sky. The beautiful Allen Manor is full of hazy stones, rockeries, trees, flowers, cicadas, pond frogs, everything is so harmonious and beautiful.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed away, and the speed like a ghost made people scared! The shadow flashed again. Paris was shocked and couldn't help grasping the huge sword. A wave of powerful fighting spirit slowly brewed. Suddenly, Paris closed his eyes and did not move like an old monk.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. The old Paris can make the most authentic state of response, so as to respond to changes and watch the changes is the best policy!

Brush!

The shadow flashed again and rushed to Paris, but Paris did not move at all. Lao Cheng was standing there, which made the shadow a little overstretched and lost the darkness as protection, so he did not hesitate. Suddenly, he showed his identity!

Kowloon was dressed in black and looked at Paris standing opposite him with his eyes. He held the black iron sword tightly in his hand and carefully stared at Paris, who listened with his eyes closed eyes. His face was calm, without sadness or joy, and looked at Paris indifferently.

Paris still didn't open his eyes, but he already knew who was coming. A rough voice sounded: "Despicable slave, are you impatient to live? The general can go out to fight against the enemy tomorrow and go on an expedition to Chicago Tesses. At that time, he will be able to make great achievements, and the supreme glory will surround me!"

"Humph!" Kowloon snorted coldly and sneered at Paris's words. The hoarse voice sounded like a curse from hell, slowly rippled, "Paris, you insulted the person who should not be insulted, and my glory can't be defiled by a villain like you. At the same time, Mesomea is not what you dog can yearn for!"

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Hearing Jiulong's words, Paris suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, and then said gloomyly, "Kid, it seems that you know what you shouldn't know. You immediately kneel down and kowtow, and then drilled past me**, otherwise I will have to take your sword!"

"joke!" Suddenly, Jiulong moved, motionless and quiet. After Jiulong reached the sixth-level warrior, he had a deeper understanding of the various descriptions of martial arts moves in Emperor Dragon Road. At this time, he started the war and was about to try the sword front!