Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 111 What a swing

Chapter 111 What a swing

There were rumors in the world that Dong Xuanzi's Thirty-Six Styles of Sanshou were just famous.

Those true masters no longer stick to one move or another.

Just like Shi Ru, who was born in Zuifenglou, a well-established sect, he is a well-informed person.

In addition to being extremely talented, he also encountered good opponents like Hu Weiyong who could fight back and forth.

That's right, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent!

No, after experiencing Hu Weiyong's development during this period.

Ru Shi follows the idea of ​​giving in to what he likes and becoming more courageous the more he fights, combined with what he has seen and heard in the "sect" Zui Feng Tower for many years, he refines his skills and innovates vigorously.

Then, there are new tricks.

Swing!

This swing is naturally different from ordinary swings.

Hu Weiyong looked at the two red silk "swings" hanging from the top bed frame on the bed, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Darling, although he has never seen this thing before, he has heard about it for a long time.

This thing can be said to be one of the rare "happy regrets" in his previous life.

At that time, he followed his boss, clients, and a bunch of like-minded bad friends, and they often communicated with each other.

Listening to the boss talk about how good Wan style standards were back then, I felt very itchy.

But unfortunately, when they have the ability, the body, and the financial resources, that place is gone.

And through the boss's bragging, Hu Weiyong also yearned for the various "tricks" there.

Hu Weiyong firmly believes that he is not a bad person.

After all, he is just an ordinary person who spends money to buy the standard services of the ladies.

It was just a relationship with a young lady that broke up after only a few hours.

No scum, no cheating, no love or hatred, just a simple relationship between the service provider and the person being served.

How wonderful!

It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time, so I can't find that place.

This has become a regret that Hu Weiyong will never forget.

I never thought that traveling to the Ming Dynasty would actually be a dream come true.

What’s more, what’s even more special is the super VVVVVIP version that serves him alone!

"Hahahaha, what a swing!"

"Rushi, you will surprise me!"

"Come to fight!"

Hu Weiyong was a little excited.

With the cry of "come to fight", a new round of fighting between the two began again.

With the blessing of red silk, Ru Shi can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and can fly back and forth. There is a flying drama at the beginning!

I am afraid that only Hu Weiyong, who was grinning with pain and happiness, could understand the feeling.

Fortunately, Hu Weiyong is not an ordinary person.

With the support of a system plug-in and a unicorn kidney, he took a deep breath.

Ready to use your true skills.

This fight lasted for less than half an hour.

Hu Weiyong, who was out of breath for the first time, looked at Ru Shi who was sweating profusely, and the hair on her temples and forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to her skin, and asked with a smile.

"My lady, how are you?"

"Can you handle your husband's swing appropriately?"

Rushi raised her eyes charmingly, patted her chest, let herself take a breath, and said with a charming smile.

"Sir...this is only the first half."

"The slave family prepared this swing without even telling me!"

"How about we discuss winning or losing after you survive another swing in the slave family in the second half?"

Hu Weiyong looked at Rushi in stunned silence.

"You...you also prepared a swing?"

"Is this just the first half?"

Fuck, can you play like this?

No wonder Hu Weiyong was surprised.

He had seen and heard of many tricks in his previous life, so there really weren’t too many.

But there is no chance to see them. Therefore, the knowledge may not be as good as that of Rushi, an courtesan who grew up in a brothel.

Hu Weiyong really doesn't know what kind of swing can be regarded as the second half.

How this didn't surprise him.

Rushi smiled softly, delicately drew circles on Hu Weiyong's chest and said:

"Then...do you want to give it a try?"

"The slave family has already told the people below that no one is allowed to come out today!"

When Hu Weiyong heard this, he suddenly swallowed with excitement.

It seems very exciting.

As a senior LSP, with just these words, he roughly guessed what this little girl wanted to play.

But just because he guessed it, he looked at Rushi with three parts surprise, three parts secret joy, and four parts preparation.

Rushi sneered, and once again lightly stroked Hu Weiyong's chest, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the plump lips, murmuring seductively.

"Master, the slave family is waiting for you!"

"Come on! Be merry!"

ooh...

With a wolf howl, Mr. Hu Weiyong completely transformed into a wolf.

With her legs wrapped around his waist, Ru Shi sat down on the swing that had been prepared in the courtyard.

Then, the outdoor time for the two of them began.

To be honest, it is not convenient to swing outdoors, and it is somewhat constrained.

But, it's really exciting.

There is a feeling of being timid but looking forward to something.

All these things added up one by one, completely made Mr. Hu feel happy.

In the end, Mr. Hu, relying on the support of system rewards, finally won a small victory with difficulty.

Seeing him slumped on the bed, with his jade body spread out like a poem, Mr. Hu said.

There are no worries anymore.

What a worry.

He is a saint now!

Hu Xinyue or Zhu Yuanzhang, who cares?

Just take a step and see!

The most important thing is to enjoy the moment.

And this is actually Mr. Hu’s original intention.

He came here and had the system by his side, not to worry about the country and the people or to assist the boss.

Even without him in the early Ming Dynasty, the country's strength could still be flourishing, so why would he be fooling around?

Save your own life, and then live your own life happily, even if it's not in vain that you came to Ming Dynasty in a daze.

As for the rest, just let it happen.

Thinking of this, Hu Weiyong felt that his whole body became more enlightened, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Ru Shi, who had finally calmed down her breathing, leaned into Hu Weiyong's arms and softly asked her the question she was most concerned about.

"Sir, the college examination is just around the corner. Are you sure about it?"

"I heard that this year's Enke exam is particularly difficult!"

"The slave family is counting on you now!"

"Do you think it's possible to get a scholar this time?"

Hu Weiyong's heart moved when he heard this.

He didn't have the nerve to directly say that other people's reputations as scholars were due to me.

After all, Rushi is just a little girl who has experienced the darkness of the market and the dangers of society, and is just looking for a guarantee for her future.

Therefore, Hu Weiyong, whose identity has not yet been revealed, directly patted his chest and replied.

"Madam, please rest assured that there will be nothing wrong with this matter."

"The scholar's fame and fame are just within my reach!"

(End of this chapter)