Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter 388 Miracle, Treasure Nosebleed

Chapter 380 Eight Miracles, Treasures and Nosebleeds

Seeing Master Liang taking a peek at the woman beside him but still confused, the leader of the Red Scorpion Gang looked at Manzhu beside him, his eyes were filled with evil spirits, and a sneer appeared on his lips, and said, "Liang Helmsman, I haven't seen your gang leader's wife yet."

Duozhu Liang was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Unexpectedly, she was the wife of the gang leader. Duozhu Liang quickly nodded, "Red Scorpion Gang Luoyang's third sub-rudder Liang Guangyi sees the wife of the gang leader!"

Of course Manzhu didn't respond.

The evil smile in the eyes of the leader of the Red Scorpion Gang deepened, "Very good! Very good! Have you done everything that the water protector came to explain?"

Liang Guangyi said again, "If you go back to the leader, the subordinates have already taken care of everything. It's just..."

"Just what? Master Liang Duo said that there is no visit."

"Yes! This subordinate wants to ask the leader of the gang about something. The Liang family of the subordinate is not divided into helms. The sub-helms are all gang members from the gang. There is no need to be taboo. The people in the subordinate mansion talk a lot, and this subordinate believes that , the chasing soldiers will search here soon, dare to ask the guild master, if someone asks, how should the subordinates answer?"

Jin Jubao frowned, "Do you still need me to teach you?"

"Subordinates...subordinates...just dare not!"

"Why don't you dare! But do it without interviewing!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! This subordinate is bold. This subordinate has taken the lead. This subordinate knows what to do. If anyone asks, this subordinate is the leader of the clan and his wife is the subordinate... the cousin and daughter-in-law of the subordinate."

"Well! You go down first, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow."

"Yes, please ask the leader and his wife to rest earlier, and the subordinates will leave." Liang Guangyi took a few steps back respectfully, then turned and retreated.

As soon as Liang Guangyi stepped out, two servants and two people dressed as maids entered the room on the back. After the salute, he said in unison, "The four subordinates are sent by Master Liang to serve the leader and his wife."

Jin Jubao glanced at them coldly, "From now on, there won't be any leader or wife. It's just Mr. Jin and Mrs. Jin here, remember?"

"Subordinates... slaves (slaves) remember!"

Jin Jubao pointed to the two servants and said, "Go down, I don't need anyone to wait on you." After speaking, he pointed to the two servants and said, "You first bathe and change the clothes for Madam."

"Yes!" The four said in unison.

An hour later, the two servants sent Manzhu, who had finished bathing and changing clothes, back to the room...

Jin Jubao was sitting obliquely on the bed and was carefully wiping the sword in his hand with a red silk handkerchief. He saw that he was wearing pure red obscenity clothes, and the red shirt was casually draped over his body. There was a knock on the door, and with his word "enter", the door creaked and was pushed open. He looked up instinctively, and with just one glance, his whole body was startled like an electric shock. I don't even know when the sword in my hand fell from my hand onto the bed...

The moonlight sprinkled on Manzhu's body through the door, covering her with a silver halo. She was so elegant and extraordinary, as holy as Guanyin. The two servants looked at each other and smiled, and quietly retreated. Go out and close the door carefully...

For a moment, the silver halo faded, and the reddish candlelight in the room reflected her body. Only now did Jin Jubao see her clearly. She was wearing a red apron on her upper body, and a thin as light The translucent outer shirt of gauze, under the outer shirt, the snow-white skin is looming, the fragrant shoulders are slightly exposed, the lower body is red trousers, the feet...the feet are not wearing anything, a pair of small and lovely feet' Exposed outside... Under the candlelight, her exquisite and fire-breathing figure was completely exposed... Jin Jubao felt that it was difficult to breathe, damn it, why did those two slaves make her dress like this!His eyes moved up slowly, looking up along her fair and graceful neck, a beautiful face came into view, with apricot face and peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, red lips and bright teeth, and a black hair hanging down to her waist like satin... She is really the most satisfying masterpiece of heaven, the world still has such a perfect beauty!

If I had to pick one thing out of this perfection, it would be her eyes. Her eyes were dull, and there was no trace of aura in them, so empty that it hurts people's heart...

"Tick! Tick!"

"There seems to be the sound of water droplets, and it seems to be very close to me," Jin Jubao seemed to have a voice in his mind saying.

"Tick! Tick, tick, tick..."

"The voice seems to be getting faster and faster!" "There seems to be something hot in the nose." Another voice sounded in Jin Jubao's mind again...

"Bang Dangdang..." Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Jin Jubao suddenly came back to his senses. When he saw it, it turned out that the sword had fallen to the ground. of!Blood!Jin Jubao's eyes widened in disbelief, and he cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!" He quickly covered his nose with the handkerchief that he had wiped his sword just now...

After a cup of tea, Jin Jubao took a few deep breaths before saying, "You, come here."

After entering the door, Manzhu, who had been standing still without moving, slowly walked towards him step by step...

As Manzhu walked, the curves of her body became clearer, the firm and proud chest, the weak and boneless willow waist, and the slender and beautiful legs... Jin Jubao's breathing gradually began to become a little short, and he felt a heat in his nose... ...Jin Yuanbao quickly pointed at Manzhu, "Stop! Stop! Stop!" and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!" Grabbing the handkerchief that had already been soaked in his blood with each hand, he again Covering my nose... This time it seems that it is no longer "tick-tick-tick", but "crack-la-la-la"...Handkerchief!How can a handkerchief be used!Where are his handkerchiefs?Forget it, judging by the situation, a bunch of handkerchiefs might not be enough, let's use bed sheets instead!

After several cups of tea, Jin Jubao looked up at Manzhu with some annoyance, and couldn't help muttering -

"I'm beginning to admire Liu Shiyi a little bit, how come he hasn't lost too much blood and died?!"

If Manzhu was thinking at this moment and could still move, she would definitely jump out and yell at the first time, "You just lost blood and died! Your whole family lost blood and died!"

It's a pity that she at this moment...

Jin Jubao wanted to use internal force to calm the rushing blood in his body, but unfortunately he failed. Not to mention that the internal force disappeared without a trace, even his usual proud self-control disappeared. This time, Jin Jubao Jubao learned his lesson. He pulled the bed sheet in advance and made full preparations before saying, "Come here."

Manzhu Jinlian moved lightly, and then walked towards Jin Jubao step by step...

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