fire-breathing baby ruffian

Yone Tiangong smiled so obscenely, and said in a bubbly voice: "Unexpectedly, the girl is even more beautiful when she is angry." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch Leng Hongye's pretty face, but Leng Hongye took a step back to avoid it.

"Mi Gongzi, please respect yourself." The voice was full of strong disgust.

His complexion changed slightly, Yone Tiangong sneered, and said: "Don't give you a memorial archway, you just pretend to be chaste for my young master. Who in this smoke city knows that my young master will definitely get the woman I like. Maybe, once If you meet, please ask me to take possession of you." After finishing speaking, he pointed to a high-end tea house on the side of the road, "Today, you have to drink this tea with me."

Chu Qiao raised her eyes, and the high-end teahouse that the dung young master pointed out was gorgeously decorated, and it looked like a place for rich people to come and go.And on the second floor, a handsome man in white clothes is drinking wine indifferently, his gaze glances here from time to time, and there is a beautiful girl standing beside the man. She is holding a sword, guarding the man coldly. beside.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and according to the development of the plot, the young man would definitely fly down to save the beauty, and then handsomely hugged Ye Zi in his arms, and kindly asked her if she was okay, and then Ye Zi said shyly, "It's okay." Then he intimately escorted her home. Along the way, the relationship between the two quickly heated up. After returning home, the thunder struck the ground, and he hugged her to the bed. Then the door closed automatically, and then the lights automatically turned on. Turn it off, and then the bed curtain automatically fell down, and there was a blushing sound on the bed... and then again, and then the sky automatically turned on... off hahaha...

Well, she is bloody.Facts have proved that reading too many novels can also cause the second disease, and she is one of the patients.well!

Guangliang sang it right, fairy tales are all deceitful, and novels are no exception.

The young man was still drinking his little wine calmly, and did not fly down to save the beauty, until she and Leng Hongye were taken to a private room in the tea house by the dung young man, and there was no half of his figure.Chu Qiao couldn't help thinking, could it be that she wasn't pretty enough?So people are not birds.So what she said at the beginning, compared with men, money is more reliable.

"Chu Qiao, what should I do?" Leng Hongye held her hand tightly, her voice choked up.

Holding her hand instead, Chu Qiao comforted, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Young master is not a tiger. What are you afraid of? When I feel better, I will let the two of you go." Mi Tiangong smiled vulgarly and wildly, and glanced wretchedly at Chu from Leng Hongye's body. If you turn your body up, you will almost lose your temper.

"But people are afraid." Chu Qiao looked shy, gestured to the servants behind him, and said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Mi likes to be watched by others when he is having sex?" Hmph, thinking Cool, right?Wait a minute, I'm sure you'll have a good time!

Mi Tiangong looked at Chu Qiao with straight eyes, and waved his hand, "You all go down, there are two girls here to serve the young master is enough." After a pause, he smiled and added: "Wait a minute Son, no matter what noise you make, you are not allowed to come in and disturb the good things of the Lord."

Mmmmm, Mr. Dung, you are too thoughtful.

"Yes." All the servants were used to it, and they responded in unison, and retreated one by one, and the servant who walked last closed the door very considerately.

Well, what a sweet little vest.

"They're gone, you two have to take good care of my young master." The smile on Mi Tiangong's face at this time made Chu Qiao feel sick, but in the end she held back.

She winked at Mi Tiangong, "Don't worry, Mr. Mi, the two of us will serve you comfortably. It's so cool that you will never forget it when you think about it in the future." Chu Qiao smiled, with a stunning look Her face is full of charm.

"Haha, my master just likes your flair." Yoneda Gongyin laughed twice, thinking that it would take a lot of trouble to get these two women. She's just pretending to be a chaste martyr.

"Thank you, Mr. Mi, for your compliment. I'll trouble Mr. Mi to be more gentle with her later. She is afraid of pain." Chu Qiao pretended to be shy, and then winked at Leng Hongye.

Leng Hongye understood, and pretended to be charming: "Yes, it is our blessing that the two of us can serve Mr. Mi today. He is also afraid of pain. Mr. Mi will be more gentle later."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will treat the two girls tenderly later." Yone Tiangong laughed triumphantly, walked over, hugged one of them, and said wildly: "As long as you two treat me comfortably Alright, I will accept you two into my Mi Mansion, and eat delicious food and drink spicy food with my master."

Hey, who will be your concubine?Follow you to eat shit?Just looking at your appearance, you can tell that you are a short-lived ghost, whoever loves to treat you as you will find someone!Chu Qiao had a smile on her face, and she had already scolded this dung boy bloody in her heart.

He secretly took out a needle from the needle bag, and when the dung boy was flirting with Leng Hongye with his eyes and was about to move his stinky mouth closer, Chu Qiao stuck it neatly.

In an instant, Mr. Dung was like a sculpture, posing in a shape, standing in the air.

"What's going on? Why can't my master move?" Yone Tiangong expressed anxiety on his face.

Chu Qiao put the needle away, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, Mr. Mi, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I don't know, suddenly I couldn't move my body." Yone Tiangong was so anxious that he stopped calling himself young master.

"Then what should I do? They are still waiting for you to have sex." Chu Qiao showed a disappointed expression.

Leng Hongye blushed, and couldn't help applauding her in her heart: Chu Qiao, your acting skills are even better than that opera singer.

"Yezi, Mr. Mi looks so painful, let's carry him to the bed to rest." Chu Qiao winked at Leng Hongye.

"Okay." Although Leng Hongye didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Qiao's gourd, she still did as she said.

The two of them worked together to lift the heavy Yonetian Gong to the bed.

Chu Qiao looked concerned, "Mr. Mi, are you thirsty?"

"I don't want to be thirsty, and...please trouble me to find a doctor for me." Mi Tiangong, who was lying on the bed, asked her for help.

Hearing this, Chu Qiao pretended to be aggrieved, "What are you looking for a doctor for? Mr. Mi, isn't the two of us enough?" Then she walked to the table and took an apple from the fruit plate, "Mr. Mi Come on, come on, after bleeding so much, you must be very thirsty, eat an apple first." Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Chu Qiao stuffed the whole apple into his mouth involuntarily.

"Hmm..." Isao Yonetian, who was stuffed with an apple, began to speak bird language, and his eyes, which were originally small, were stared wide by him.