Abandoned woman from a poor family, she is addicted to wealth

Chapter 33 The face is monstrously beautiful, showing all the colors in the world.

There are layers of veils on the ancient bed of carved sandalwood, and the enchanting figure can be vaguely seen lying on it.

The man was dressed in a sparkling red dress, with blue silk like ink, fair complexion, vermilion lips and white teeth, and exquisite facial features, just like the most proud work of the sculptor, beautiful and breathtaking.

"pretty!"

"What a superb beauty!"

"My lord, this time, I really enjoyed a great blessing!"

A bloated middle-aged man was standing in front of the bed, rubbing his palms, looking obsessively at the man lying on the bed, with a lewd and obscene smile.

The middle-aged man was none other than Lin Yuanwai, a wealthy gentry from Qinghe County, whom even the old bustard turned pale at.

Member Lin just stretched out his hand, intending to touch the man's face, but the man's long eyelashes trembled a few times, obviously he was about to wake up.

That's fine, although it can be done in a coma, but it's always a little bit worse, isn't it.

The man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were beautiful, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, like a peach blossom. There was a hazy feeling of being drunk but not drunk. weak.

"Beauty, you are awake, master, I miss you..."

The wretched and obscene Lin Yuanwai rushed directly at the man.

Then in the next second, Lin Yuanwai's bloated body flew out, fell heavily to a distance of five or six meters, and lay on the ground obediently, as if he had fallen asleep.

However, the too ferocious expression and the long-disappeared breathing meant that he had already passed away.

What is frightening is that there is no scar on Lin Yuanwai's body.

"Cough cough..."

The man covered his lips lightly, and let out a few faint coughing sounds.

It didn't take long for the man to be unable to support himself, and he fell halfway between the beds, covering most of his face like dark black silk, his breathing was a little short, and he was panting slightly, even his snow-white jade neck They were all gradually dyed a faint crimson color, and the panting sound was very sexy, making people's hearts itch, and they couldn't stop it.

The man's hand was beautiful, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, like an exquisite work of art.

He stretched out his hand and touched his bosom for a long time, but found nothing.

damn it!
The man felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and a savage look flashed across his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Panting lightly, he got up and leaned on the carved column frame, finally showing his all-powerful appearance.

The face is monstrous and beautiful, with all the colors in the world, the eyes are like peach blossoms, but they are more intoxicating than wine, seductive and mesmerizing, the end of the eyes are red, like rouge, and the crimson color is alluring.

Between the eye waves, it is even more charming and charming.

There is a red tear mole dotted in the corner of the right eye, which adds a bit of charm and affection to this disastrous face.

He is like a mountain spirit who has become a spirit, still unable to restrain the charming aura on his body, as long as others look at him, no matter men or women, they will all be fascinated by him and willing to dedicate everything to him.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, a black shadow broke through the door.

"The subordinate came too late to save me, and I still hope that the master will punish me!"

The beauty raised her long eyelashes slightly, coughed twice, but the corners of her eyes turned redder, and her voice was even more provocative: "Have you brought the medicine?"

"Bring it."

Hei Ying presented a small white jade porcelain vase.

The beauty uncorked the bottle, poured out two or three pills, and poured them directly with her head raised.

Not long after, the beauty stood up gracefully, with the posture of a weak willow supporting the wind.

The beauty raised her hand slightly, and in an instant, the whole house was completely overturned.

Only an enchanting and beautiful red afterimage was left behind.

　This chapter took me two and a half hours to write.

　　That's right, the hero is a femme fatale.

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(End of this chapter)