Need for a Guard

Shi Yue smirked badly, looking at Hong Xing's blushing face with indescribable fascination, the water in his charming eyes seemed to be able to suck his soul away. .

He leaned forward to kiss Hong Xing's attractive full lips, put his soft body on the bed, and skillfully unbuttoned Hong Xing's plump chest.

Looking at the red apricot's winking eyes blurred, exuding a hot and fragrant seductive breath, her delicate body limply lying on the bed, as if she was ready to be picked by you, Shi Yue's heart was itchy, and he rubbed his big hands along his soft waist. To her plump buttocks, she grabbed the bow-knotted trouser belt, and with a light pull, Hongxing's trousers fell loose.

Shi Yue pulled the small hook belt of the trousers, and gently hooked it down, the tight buttocks wrapped in the pink obscene trousers appeared shyly in front of his greedy eyes.

Shi Yue touched his snow-white and tender thighs, only later did he realize what Hong Xing said just now, Qi Qi Ai said: "Hong Xing, what else is more important than our mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

Hong Xing was touched by Shi Yue's gentle big hands on her snow-white thighs and plump buttocks, her mind was intoxicated, her breath was confused, and the deep itching in her heart, like a sea wave, swept over in an instant.

She was spitting out the tip of her red tongue sexyly, and her soft jade arms were like green vines, wrapping around Shi Yue's neck, letting his strong body press her tightly, and complained tenderly: "My lord, you are really bad!" , it’s all over this stall, what else is more important than enjoying the gift from the adults?”

Shi Yue laughed loudly, leaned over and kissed the plump pink lips of the red apricot, the water and milk blended together, making a passionate sizzling sound...

An hour later, Shi Yue sat comfortably in the study.

He comfortably sips the fragrant tea made by himself from red apricots. The unstoppable and graceful feeling of orgasms makes him exhausted, but he still has endless aftertaste. .

Looking at Hongxing's charming eyes, Shi Yue asked, "What did Hongxing want to ask me just now?"

Hong Xing smiled and said, "Is it necessary to hold the Jinghua Poetry Fair in Mingyue Tower?"

Looking at Shi Yue's calm face, Hong Xing sighed and said, "Originally, with the idea that the adults came up with, the Charming Pavilion has already taken the lead, surpassing the Mingyue Tower in one fell swoop and becoming the number one flower building in the capital city. The sisters live comfortably I mean, if you sell your art but not your body, you will no longer have the kind of low-spirited hard life."

"Even if there are a few sisters who prostitute themselves, it is all voluntary, with the intention of marrying and becoming a child, and there is no forced evil."

"Go ahead!" Shi Yue said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Hong Xing seemed a little anxious: "But this poetry meeting held by Mingyue Tower has attracted the attention of all the talented people. In the past few days, it is obvious that the number and frequency of talented people's visits have dropped significantly. It is not outstanding, and it has lost its former glory."

"I was anxious, thinking that because of this poetry meeting in Mingyue Tower, we must not bring the charming house back to its original form. If the sisters go back to the miserable days before, they will lose their will to survive. ..."

Shi Yue laughed loudly: "You've been thinking about this all day long?"

Hong Xing rolled her eyes at Shi Yue, pouted her pink mouth, and said coquettishly, "I'm just a little woman with little knowledge. I have nothing but to serve the adults well on the bed. I don't want to flatter the sisters in the pavilion, don't you?" Do you think about how to fight and kill all day long?"

Shi Yue laughed loudly, hugged Hongxing in his arms and kissed her sweetly, nodded her forehead, and said narrowly: "My Hongxing is not only serving me on the bed, but even the thoughts about the poetry meeting are very important. Thinking of going together with my lord, does this count as a tacit understanding?"

"Forget it! Of course forget it. Didn't your lord lie to Hong Xing? Hee hee... I'm afraid that your lord will blame me for being too greedy."

Hong Xing was happy in her heart, and she kept twisting her waist, causing Shi Yue to push her down in a panic, and said with a stern face, "How dare you seduce Master Ben? You rolled on the bed again in a while."

Hong Xing laughed so hard that the flower branches trembled wildly, and the farther away she was from the stone, she asked: "What do you think about the Poetry Club, my lord?"

Shi Yue smiled inscrutably and profoundly: "Mingyue Tower is controlled by Cheng Ye in the dark. With his character, I can't let the poetry meeting be held in Mingyue Tower. The reason why I haven't moved these days is to paralyze Cheng Ye. Let her be fully prepared and full of confidence, and then on the last day, she suddenly moved mountains and seas, and resorted to means to move the poetry society to other places."

"Hehe... This stab at Lengzi will surely defeat Cheng Ye's hope of revitalizing Mingyue Tower, and he will also fall into hysterical madness, right?"

Shi Yue looked at Hong Xing with a smile, frowned and said: "Hong Xing, I suddenly found out that I am very sinister."

"Adults really realize later."

Hong Xing laughed tremblingly, and said coquettishly: "No matter how insidious you are when you treat villains, you can still treat them with integrity, as long as you don't treat the people you like so schemingly. The gentler the better."

"No! No!" Shi Yue straightened his back and said viciously, "The more violently you treat Hong Xing, the more Hong Xing likes you."

Hong Xing didn't expect Shi Yue to think of going there. Hearing her beloved lover say such explicit words, her delicate face was full of anger, her heart was itchy, and she seemed to be unbearable to be teased. become so slutty?

Enduring the fascination in her heart, she stood farther away from the stone, and then asked curiously: "What tricks does your lord have? Can you tell Hong Xing? Is it possible that your lord is going to use some means to move the Jinghua Poetry Club to the charming place?" Will it be held in the pavilion? But Li Xianyu once lost face here, thinking about it, it is impossible to obediently listen to the adults."

"You know it's impossible to hold a poetry meeting in the Charming Pavilion, but you still have wild suspicions?"

Shi Yue shook his head with a smile, and said to Hong Xing: "I'll keep the location a secret first, you need to prepare all necessities such as wine, tea ceremony, etc. in these two days, and wait for the day when the poetry meeting will be held, everything will be clear."

Shi Yue flirted with Hong Xing for a while, then went downstairs to Zhen Fusi, wanting to check how perverted his brothers had been trained.

And the reason why he couldn't let the poetry meeting be held in the Mingyue Building was that money was the second most important consideration, and the layout of politics and talents was the most important thing.

Xiao Yan was originally the boss of the civil servants, controlling the appointment and dismissal rights of the foreign government and border officials in various places, and most of the power in his hands came from the literati system.

Mingyue Tower will rise again because of this poetry meeting, and it will definitely attract countless talented people to approach Xiao Yan and Cheng Ye. This is contrary to what Shi Yue hopes to see in his heart

And the situation that the Charming Pavilion became a gathering place for literati and inkmen will be broken, which Shi Yue cannot tolerate.

Therefore, Shi Yue would rather be jade pieces than tiles!

Charming Pavilion is Li Xianyu's sad place, so naturally Li Xianyu will not come to patronize.

However, you, Mingyue Tower, don't even think about getting the moon first, using the name of my default wife to make a fortune in a muffled voice...