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Song Guizhi froze there suddenly. . .Kneeling down in fear: "The grass people don't know, please forgive me."

"Get up, don't knelt down." Leng Rutong shrugged indifferently, turned around and approached Ye Fengya's arms, raised his head and smoothed his small frown: "Don't be so dark, you tyrant want to How many people were scared to death."

Ye Fengya called helplessly: "Tong'er..."

Leng Rutong glanced at the new poster with the son's soul next to him: "Shouldn't you just loosen your bones and massage? If you don't want others to touch me, then come." Leng Rutong made a grimace at him and flashed in In the Young Master Soul shop next to it.

Ye Fengya immediately followed in, leaving Ye Haoran standing there looking around, and finally grabbed the sleeve of Song Guizhi who was still in a daze: "You, take me to see this Baihualou."

Song Guizhi was frightened again this time. . . "My son, you are so young... I will take you to Baihualou. If the imperial concubine knows about it, my old life will be gone."

Ye Haoran chuckled: "You are a bustard at Baihualou, so you are so afraid of trouble." After laughing, he walked towards the main entrance of Baihualou, with his two little hands behind his back, his shoulders swaying, and he looked like a prostitute who was about to enter the brothel. like. . .

The common people laughed out loud.

Song Guizhi was not as relaxed as the common people, and he followed behind step by step.Why are the empress and the lord so relieved to throw such a little prince aside and go about their own business!

Ye Haoran stood in the middle of the lobby, looked up and looked around and praised: "As expected of Baihualou, it is much better than those vulgar brothels on TV."

Song Guizhi frowned, didn't understand what TV was what he was talking about, and didn't dare to open his mouth to ask.

"Bring up all the best girls in your family." Ye Haoran sat down on the soft couch, raised her legs and ordered.He is young, but his face is full of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white. Anyone who sees him loves him very much. 13acv.

Just outside, the girl from Baihualou saw that he was so cute and wanted to get close to him. This time, after hearing what he said, before the pine and osmanthus branches could call, the four big oirans would be kind to each other. It floated out and surrounded him in a circle.

"Little prince, what are your orders?" Lingyou asked him softly with a seductive smile.

Ye Haoran showed a child's harmless smile on his lips: "Sure enough, she is stunning, but she is a little worse than my mother." Ye Haoran's girls are quite satisfied. Although they are brothels, they are by no means The vulgar powder and the like are fresh and elegant, worthy of the temperament of a rich family.

"The son is really joking, how can we compare with the empress, that is not on the same level." Duanyou replied cheerfully, comparing them with the empress's beauty, no matter what, he felt a little bit of glory.

"No one is noble or humble, why can't they be compared, my mother is just luckier than you, and met my father." Ye Haoran didn't take it seriously, and looked at them innocently with a different posture: "I'm hungry. "

The four big oirans looked at each other, doubts flashing in their eyes, this. . .What does Xiao Shizi mean when he says he is hungry? . . .The son of the Seventh Concubine also has different thoughts from ordinary people. .

Ye Haoran blinked and looked at their tangled expressions, knowing that they were thinking wrong, "I mean I'm hungry, and it's still early for me to have meat on my lower body, so I won't ask you to do it anyway." Ye Haoran understood them At first glance, he finally pretended to be cute and wanted to cheat for something to eat, but he wanted to look like this. After all, he is also a baby.

His words immediately elicited a burst of laughter like silver bells, "I'm sorry, little prince, our vulgar women's ideas are easy to get vulgar, so I'll prepare it for you."

Song Guizhi stood in the corridor leading to the backyard of Baihua Building, with her right palm resting on her left palm, she walked back and forth anxiously, until she saw the figure of the girl who was going to report, she hurried up to greet her and asked, "How is it, ma'am?" How to say it?"

The girl smiled slightly: "The empress said, the son can play with him as he wants, but she is too busy to relax now, so she has no time to accompany him."

Song Guizhi let out a big breath: "The Seventh Imperial Concubine is really good, she is not afraid of accidents if she just throws the prince aside like this... It seems that it doesn't hurt."

"Mom, don't say that. The imperial concubine also said that if the son loses a fur, Baihualou will use that fur as a sacrifice." Song Guizhi asked Song Guizhi to be careful with his words.

Song Guizhi was startled when she heard that, and patted the girl's arm vigorously: "You stinky girl, why didn't you say it earlier, you want Baihualou to disappear from now on." After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran to the lobby, You have to go and see the little ancestor in person.

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In the young master's soul, Leng Rutong was lying comfortably on the soft couch, a stunningly handsome man was pressing her shoulders, Ye Fengya sat beside her with a dark face.

The handsome man who was doing the massage was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his hands were very strong, but just after a few presses, he trembled, feeling the cold air around him getting colder and colder, how could he have the strength to massage Leng Rutong, The Lord and the others all knew each other, and they came here for a while when they had nothing to do, and they were used to seeing it, but it was the first time that it was so gloomy.

This beautiful young man panicked, as if being pricked by a thousand needles, the force in his hand was also disorganized.

Leng Rutong was not comfortable at all being pressed, opened his eyes and rolled his eyes Ye Fengya: "Hey, what are you going to do, you get out, you are here and the masseurs dare not focus on work !"

Ye Fengya glanced at her sadly, but remained silent.A peach blossom face is covered with dark clouds, it seems that it has lasted for a long time, and it may explode soon.

Who dares to bear his anger, the beautiful boy stood aside tremblingly, with his hands hanging down on his chest, he said nonchalantly: "My lord, my slave is going out first..." After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at the cold man again. Rutong glanced at her and ran away in despair.

"Hey...how can you be so timid as a masseuse! You are a legitimate job! Why are you afraid of him!" Leng Rutong shouted at the back of the beautiful boy: "***, call me How do you treat the customers when the shopkeeper comes out!"

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Fengya's long and narrow eyes, and she immediately jumped up from her seat to face her: "My lady, what advice do you have?"

The corner of Leng Rutong's mouth twitched: "Don't tell me, you are the shopkeeper here..."

Ye Fengya obediently nodded her head three times in succession.

"Ah!!!!" Leng Rutong yelled unhappily: "I don't care, I don't care... I want a massage, my whole body is so sore, I'm so tired!"

Ye Fengya was startled, and quickly sat on the edge of the couch and grabbed her arms to comfort her: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel, I will serve you for my husband."

Only then did Leng Rutong calm down, but there was disbelief on her tender face: "Are you skilled?"

Ye Fengya leaned close to her ear and said ambiguously: "Kung fu is very good, I guarantee my wife's satisfaction." His voice was gentle and hoarse, like the sound of Wen Yu colliding with each other, with a hint of deepness, and there was a slight puff of heat between his words. In Leng Rutong's ear, Leng Rutong blushed for no reason.

Leng Rutong backed away shyly, and continued to lie on the soft couch: "Then come."

Ye Fengya hummed softly, but didn't start to move. Instead, she stood up and walked to the clothes hanger at the side, raised her hands and untied her waistband.

"Wait... let you massage, why are you taking off your clothes!!!" Leng Rutong propped up her upper body, her face became even more blush.

The movements of Ye Fengya's hands did not stop because of her question, he casually threw the corset aside, and quickly took off his outer robe and inner garment, revealing his strong and sexy upper body muscles, as cold as Hitomi swallowed: "Hey... I just let you massage, I didn't ask you to do anything else."

Ye Fengya raised her head and jokingly asked: "My lady, what else do you think you will do as a husband?" Ye Fengya said as she said, two big palms had already been placed on the crotch of the obscene trousers. . .

"Anyway, I can't do anything else!" Leng Rutong crossed her hands in front of him and made a killing gesture. The red dress on her body was already showing stupidly because she took off her outer shawl and moved around on the soft couch.

Ye Fengya paused with both hands on the trousers, then let go, stretched out a hand and took a loose cotton gauze robe from the hanger, and put it on her body casually, "Ma'am, I just want to change it for better use." Can't you use a strong toga, too?" Gui Meng frightened you.

He leaned over with an innocent face, causing Leng Rutong to retreat embarrassedly: "Uh, this... this is okay." This guy obviously did it on purpose. . .Otherwise, why did you do that kind of action just now!

His toga was casually draped over his body, and she could see the seductive chest muscles in a blink of an eye, Leng Rutong gritted his teeth, there is no reason why his concentration is so poor, how many beautiful men in the organization want to seduce him None of them worked.

"My lady, the one you wear inside is so tight, it must be very uncomfortable, why don't you take it off, it's convenient for me when I move." Ye Fengya stretched out her slender fingers to caress her shoulders, and poked in from the shoulders Come to the smooth as forged back.

He had thoroughly studied her push-up bra last night, making sure he could undo it next time without being hindered by it.

The more Leng Rutong listened to this, the more he felt something was wrong: "Why is it convenient for you to move? What does my wearing underwear have to do with your movement!" Leng Rutong asked defensively.

The relationship can be great!This broken thing is an eyesore, it squeezes the front of Tong'er so big that other men peek at it. . .And it's not as easy to pull as the bellyband, you can move it with just a pull, this thing is tight and firm, I don't know where Tong'er got it.

"Miss, I mean it's inconvenient to touch that thing during the massage." Ye Fengya raised a wicked smile, looked cold as a pupil and panicked, how could she feel that she would be wiped clean by him. . .

Just when Leng Rutong was in a daze, Ye Fengya's hands had already untied her bra, and the two pendants on her chest suddenly lost gravity and fell down, Leng Rutong came back to her senses, suddenly A slap on Ye Fengya's shoulder: "Damn it, who told you to take off my bra."