The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu took a deep look at the man in the middle of the alley who was disappearing with dragons and tigers, and secretly cursed himself that he almost missed the calculation. It was the first time he had to deal with such a big scene, exercise his mental strength!

Fortunately, Zhao Simako followed, it's not too late to make up for it!

It was almost noon, and it was the peak time of the market. Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen walked through the crowds and just walked to the signboard of the Zhikejia Inn. Lan Xishu inadvertently or subconsciously turned around and glanced at the alley that Zhao Simakzi was following. A figure with a burden on his back walked steadily and swiftly into the alley, and his walking posture was able to weave through the crowds with ease. He was by no means an ordinary farmer. Covering Lan Xishu's line of sight, no matter how wrong he looked, the figure of Dandan quickly disappeared amidst the passing of people.

Too bad, in this case, Zhao Simako will be stuffed.

"House! You know Hakka, I will come as soon as I go!"

Lan Xiwen had already followed Lan Xishu's line of sight to see the clue, she reacted very quickly, and walked away: "Brother! I'll go!"

"House!" Lan Xishu didn't hold back, just touched Lan Xiwen's cuff with his fingertips, Lan Xiwen slipped into the crowd like a fish, the bustling hawking drowned out Lan Xishu's low and hasty calls.

Lan Xishu couldn't chase after him, so he frowned, bit the corner of his lips lightly, responded to Lan Xiwen's deep look, turned around and walked into Zhihak's house without stopping.

It's not Lan Xiwen's skill that Lan Xishu is worried about, but Lan Xiwen's experience in this area. If you dare to do this, experience is too important. The experienced old Jin Yiwei can easily distinguish the different from thousands of people. , and can also discern potential dangers from the calm and subtle that ordinary people are difficult to detect.

But Lan Xishu wanted to find out the details of the neighbor as soon as possible. The man went out, but the woman didn't follow. This is a rare opportunity!

Lan Xishu repeatedly reassured himself that the house could handle it, and the self-comfort took effect. After calming down, he walked to know Hakka.

Today's Zhi Hakka Inn has more accommodation and meals, and the busy guys are singing "yes" loudly like shopkeeper Liu's Chuanhuadie.

Lan Xishu quickly inspected the lobby, the tables in the lobby were almost full of people pushing cups and changing glasses, all kinds of accents were mixed, and they were so noisy that they didn't notice any strange people.

"The guest officer is back so soon!" shopkeeper Liu saw Lan Xishu in his busy schedule, and asked in bewilderment if he didn't see the delicate tomboy who was staying with him for a moment.

"Shopkeeper, Master Wang is here!" A clerk shouted at the door of the Liya room next to the lobby.

"Here we come!" Shopkeeper Liu stretched his neck in response with a smile on his face, turned his head and cupped his hands and said, "Little brother! Turn around and say hello if you have something to do."

"You are busy, you are busy! I'm fine, my head is heavy, I'm going to rest." Lan Xishu hastily returned the salute, and passed a slightly drunk short fat man who was toasting around the table one by one with a flagon, and stepped up quickly. building.

When Lan Xishu had just stepped on the first flight of stairs, he saw the door of a private room next to the counter opened a crack, and half of the blue-and-white and blue curtain fluttered. Lan Xishu hesitated for a moment, and the hand that lifted the curtain stopped action.

Lan Xishu let out a sigh of relief, since you're not in a hurry to watch, I'm even less in a hurry to act.

Every market today, big fish and small fish are flooded.

Lan Xishu pretended to be yawning and went up the escalator. The second floor turned to the east room. A man bent over and bowed his head was walking in the corridor with a half bucket of hot water. When he saw Lan Xishu, he stood next to Lan Xishu. Ding, the sound of knocking on the door with knuckles is really gentle: "The hot water is here, is this the hot water you want?"

When rubbing shoulders, Lan Xishu glanced at her face with pimples!Impressed!Interesting!Not only is he busy today, but it seems that Li Jiumu, the bamboo pole wolf, is not idle either!

I just don't know if Li Jiumu is interested in himself or his neighbor?

Lan Xishu yawned again, and slowed down in front of his door, secretly looking sideways with his pimple face, Lan Xishu rubbed his sleepy eyes and entered the door in a daze, and the door closed slowly.

Lan Xishu leaned against the door and pricked up his ears. There was no movement next door, only the slight sound of Pimple Face dropping the hot water bucket into the corridor.

Dangdang!

There was another knock on the door, this time it was lighter than last time, like someone knocking on the door who hasn't eaten for three days, the next door still didn't respond, Lan Xishu scratched his chin, it was as strange as the acne face at the door, empty nest ?What about women?

The pimple face suddenly came to Lan Xishu's door gently, and Lan Xishu suddenly straightened his muscles, and put his hand on the door latch.

The pimple face just turned his ears, and Lan Xishu also turned his ears inside the door.

After a while, the pimple face disappeared, and came to the next door again, knocking on the door was saved, Lan Xishu heard the very slight sound of the door and the sound of footsteps following, Lan Xishu calculated the time when the pimple face entered the next door in slow motion, Gently open the door, the corridor is quiet here, clearly separated from the noise downstairs, and the sound of boxing games coming from the innermost west wing room is also very subtle.

Some water was spilled at the door next door, that acne-faced man is going to take a bath!

Lan Xishu probed a door with one finger, but unexpectedly there was a gap in the door, Lan Xishu hurriedly held the door to prevent the door hinges from making any noise, turned his ears, but there was no movement, Lan Xishu did not dare to act rashly, insisted After listening for a while, a woman's lazily moaning sound suddenly came from inside.

Lan Xishu pushed the door wide open and saw the hot water bucket steaming by the table. There was no one in sight. Looking around the room, he knew that the layout of Hakka guest rooms was similar. The difference is that the screen in this room is a picture of a group of ladies admiring the moon, in the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The four or five women on the screen are all thin waists and plump buttocks, with low tube tops and gauze clothes, and a pair of breasts that are eye-catching. .

Lan Xishu could easily think of the position of the bed and the orientation of the furnishings. Lan Xishu rolled his eyes, and put a cloak on the back of the chair over his body, and pulled down the hat to cover half of his face.

"Who did I think it was? Isn't this Song Wu'er?" A woman propped up her upper body lazily on the big carved bed, and lifted the purple carved bed curtain with one hand. The back is slowly exposed, with the neck half lowered, the mouth is pursed charmingly, looking at the pimple face that had crept in, the smile is soul-stirring, the pimple face is half bent, and the hand hangs down to the side of the thigh and scratches unexpectedly Two of my own, eyes straightened, nailed to this plump, sexy woman in her thirties, with all her strength, she pulled her eyes out of this woman's waist and chest, a purple wrapped branch The velvet gown with the lotus embroidered circle is slipping and fading from the woman's slowly rising body, my God!Except for this fat and noble mink velvet burqa, this woman is actually completely naked. The gown falls off naturally, revealing her extraordinarily round shoulders, followed by her straight and swollen breasts like ripe peaches. The gown perfectly covers those two grain pink.

The most terrible thing is still below, the woman screamed, her left leg stretched straight, her right leg was withdrawn, and the skirt on the right slipped off sharply, revealing her curvy and indescribably smooth waist and buttocks, her plump thighs , shiny knees, gracefully curved calves, good-looking ankles, high arched feet, and rows of five-fingered cardamom grains.

The private part is just right with the corner of the left robe.

I have seen women with acne face, but I have never seen such a superb woman with fatal temptation. I immediately forgot what I was doing here. I just felt that my head was as big as a drum, my heart was beating like a drum, and the blood all over my body rushed to my head, and then I fell into a wave. The waterfall hangs upside down and runs three inches below the navel, and the little brother has completed the whole process from waking up and jointing to growing up in an instant, just waiting for the launch of passion.