Chapter 13 Two pairs end up as one
I'd like to see what the little girl wants me to do.
"If pure white flowers really bloom, then I want you, Su Yunliutian, to be my servant for the rest of your life!"
The little girl laughed confidently, as if it was a very happy thing for her to make things difficult for me.
I put aside the fan and answered "Okay" lightly, without flirting or charm.
Of course, it's good. If you can stay with the girl all your life and don't have to rush to face some deaths, then it's also good.
The long wind does not fall, and my smile is like the moon and sun in spring, which is so beautiful that people are enviable. Perhaps, such a strong smile has already surpassed the afterglow of the little girl at this time.
Flying Huafei, these three words are not written like this.
"Non-Huafei", if I say so, will it be clearer?
Gouyue's boundless dream is like a dream, and it is not a flower for the face.
It's not a flower, it's not a flower, but it's just a kind of flower that will never bloom.
If so, little girl, will you fulfill your second promise? Do you know that if you agree, it means that you will not only be by my side for a lifetime, but also for life.
The two pairs are consistent, and the wind and moon are boundless.
Song and dance, wine and bamboo, fragrant powder and crispy skin.
The enchanting place of Jingxianju makes me infatuated. Piao Bi said that as long as I hook my finger, whether it is in or outside Jingxianju, there will be many women who are willing to throw themselves to me. In order to confirm the reliability of this sentence, I tried to use myself as bait.
I think I still prefer the girls in Jingxianju. They don't have the affectation of women outside, or even refuse to welcome them. At least their wandering makes me comfortable and makes me feel extremely real.
There is nothing wrong with the wine pond meat forest. I lay between the soft beds, facing many seductive beauties. The clothes wrapped in their bodies have been pulled away by me for a long time, but their bodies are covered with a thin layer of ink-like plain cicada veil. Under the hazy, each body is like ice crystals, which makes people feel slightly bouncing, flexible and elastic.
This time, I have been facing a group of coquettish and promiscuous women for two days and nights.
I'm still not satisfied. I'm lazy like a green cat in the night. I don't want to think of myself. I enjoy such an endless joy. Incisive, unreserved, free and immortal.
Piaobi is waiting beside her. She has long been used to such things, but the blush on her face will appear slightly every time. I don't know if such a rotten scene, **, should be seen by Piao Bi.
After all, she is still a woman who has not left the cabinet.
"Piao Bi, why is it so noisy outside?"
I frowned and lifted the gently swinging pure white gauze tent, and a stream of sweat dripped right on my right cheek. I poked out half of my head and called Piaobi's name. It's very disappointing.
The two women lying on me * made a few sounds at the same time, and then wrapped their white and tender fingers with long and bright red nail powder around my neck and pulled me back to the middle of the couch.
With clouds and rain, my body is completely integrated into their soft skin.
"Master..."
Piaobi's small half curtain had just turned red, and then she retreated shyly and stood by the bedside, with a green back facing me.
"What's going on outside?" My hands didn't stop, my body didn't stop, and everything went on as before. Even Ann's birthday won't be celebrated." Because I'm in **, my voice is intermittent, and I don't know if Piao Bi has heard clearly what I'm talking about.
Piao Bi turned around helplessly and quickly turned around.
Women can't let go of men and women after all. To put it bluntly, it is just a combination of yin and yang, a subtle touch between the skin and the skin.
She walked out slowly, probably looking outside to see what had happened.
I mechanically repeated that kind of action, and the skillful technique usually made those women want to die and refused to let me stop.
My heart is faded, and I'm waiting for Piao Bi to come back and tell me something that can comfort me.
"Master..."
Piaobi is still standing far away from the happy couch, and then whispered, "There is a little bodyguard, a little bodyguard in the dark room of Jingxianju, who said that he had to see the master. Yesterday, I said that I didn't see anyone and was sent away by me. I didn't expect to come again today.
Little bodyguard? Are you still looking for a master? I thought that only women were so obsessed with me.
The corners of my mouth were slightly squeezed, and each of the two beautiful women pinched a handful, which was very soft. If it was used as a pillow, it would be softer.
"There has always been nothing good to come to see me. What's more, the master is not in a good mood, but he didn't expect that he still refused to give up. I'm afraid he has been outside for a long time. At this moment, I'm afraid that I can't wait any longer, so I kicked the door panel at the door.
There is no need to say that I can hear the sound of a single blow, or it is not knocking at all, but the sound of hitting directly with my thighs, which is harsh.
A little bodyguard who dares to kick the door of my Su Yunliutian's room?!
I frowned and still didn't want to get up.
"Let him in, I still want to clean his ears for a while!"
Piao Bi nodded and went out. From beginning to end, she turned her back to me and always didn't show me the front. I felt awkward. Piaobi girl, if you don't show your pretty face to me, then I will rudely touch your elastic little fart!"
Piao Bi hurried to open the door, afraid that I would really grab the demon directly to her.
The woman on the bed leaned lightly on my shoulder, looked at each other and smiled. Piaobi, naturally, is not as old-fashioned as their experience.
When the little bodyguard came recently, he was quite respectful. He took out a delicate brocade box and put it in Piaobi's hand.
On the bed, the second layer of thicker tent has already been put down. The naked ** appearance of the master can be watched infinitely for beautiful women, but this absolutely does not include men, even men who are so beautiful that make me jealous.
Piaobi lifted the gap between the gauze points and handed the brocade box to my hand.
I deliberately leaned on my body so that the beautiful woman beside me could pull me up. When such a brocade box was placed in his hand, a strange * feeling surged into his heart.
The blue moon carving, the long rainbow runs through the sun. The combination of these patterns and these colors is not something that ordinary people can have.
Can't open it?
It should be said that there is no opening on this brocade box, let alone a bronze lock.
I smiled faintly. Is such a trick an elaborate masterpiece of the boy Yue Qinchuan?
I had a strong internal force in my heart. After the meridians were suspended and a shock, I forced all the force on my left wrist, and then gently stroked the brocade box a few times.
By the time I spread my hand again, the brocade box had broken into powder. I secretly took the plain cicada clothes of the beautiful woman next to me, and then wrapped all the sawdust in it and went aside.
The beautiful woman twisted her white and soft buttocks a few times, then stroked my arm and acted coquettishly: "I didn't expect the prince to be worse than I thought! Unexpectedly, he took away other people's clothes like this. Speaking of which, she stretched out her hand to drape my chest, but such a force was not painful but too itchy. It didn't seem that the girl's moves were fatal.
"However, my concubine just likes the prince like this." She glanced a pair of charming eyes and then gently stroked a few words with half a finger in front of my chest. She said, "Sir, this is my concubine's name. You should remember it in your heart."
"Of course, I will never forget the words of beautiful women." I pinched a few times in front of her towering chest, which was still very elastic.
In fact, I'm not in the mood to know what she wrote on my chest, Xiaohong or Xiao Cui, and no matter what, I can't remember. I don't feel anything except that itchy feeling.
I hold the things in the brocade box in my hand, which is a little heavy, although the things are really small.
How could this happen? Why is this thing here?
I opened my eyes wide, leaned forward anxiously, and then asked, "Quickly, who the hell are you? Why is this thing in your hands?
"The man said that Mr. Su Yun would give me 100 taels of silver first." When the little guard saw my expression, he was happy and said more excitedly. I knew the smell of greed at the corners of his mouth without looking at it.
In fact, I really hope that there will be more such people in the world, because such people are relatively simple and only need money, and those who can't be easily bought with money are the most terrible, because you have to try your best to think about how to take him for your own use. And in this world, these two people account for the same proportion, so things in this world seem so interesting.
"Piao Bi, give him 200 taels quickly." There is a shallow smile on the corners of my mouth. If you want money, I still have it.
He happily took the money, which was just two thin silver tickets, but he counted them in his own hands, and then held them tightly in his cuffs for fear of being robbed. "Thank you, Mr. Su Yun's reward. That person is really right."
I still smiled and waved my hand to let the two beautiful women beside me retreat first.
There are some things, the fewer people know, the better, and don't be the two women around me who will definitely betray me.
I said curiously to the little bodyguard who was still kneeling on the ground and said softly, "What did that man say?"
"He said that Mr. Su Yun would definitely give me two hundred taels."
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There are always some people who will meet again.
There are some things that, no matter how hard you try to forget, they will still be vivid in your mind.
The memory in the article is always about the traces of some people around me, but I changed the way of recording.
They are in the novel, and the people in the novel are not them.
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