Little rich farm girl

Su Meier's concave convex figure and a pure face as soft as a glutinous rice ball make Hu Tian feel itchy. Hu Tian has no other hobbies. He just likes wine and sex. On weekdays, he can't leave wine for a meal without food, but he must not lose wine. This time, Hu Tian secretly hid several bags of good wine in his cowhide bag in the carriage.

In addition to wine, another hobby is women's sex. Hu Tian has good skills. He can do something for others on weekdays and make some small money. However, Hu Tian still lives in a dilapidated old house and doesn't have a dime. The reason is that every time Hu Tian makes money, the first thing he does is to be an uncle in the gold selling cave of drunk Red Mansions. This Drunken Girl in the red chamber, except those high-value and frightening ones, has hardly been visited by Hu Tian. Hu Tian's little silver was almost wasted overnight in the drunken Red Mansion, so up to now, Hu Tian is still a poor man even if his income is not low.

Since the caravan left the capital, Hu Tian has not been close to women for many days. Even if he puts a sow in front of Hu Tian now, Hu Tian feels beautiful, let alone a beautiful lady like Su Meier walking in front of Hu Tian.

Hu Tian thinks his blood is boiling. This little girl must get you today.

The party hurried on and finally arrived in a town before dark. The largest Inn in the town was surrounded by brother Jiang that night. After a day's journey, everyone was physically and mentally tired. Brother Jiang arranged Su Meier in the room next to himself and Xiaofeng, and fell asleep.

Dong Dong Dong, the third brother Jiang in his sleep was awakened by several dull Dong Dong sounds. In the dead of night, even the sound of footsteps can be heard clearly in the inn. Brother Jiang held his breath and listened carefully, trying to find out where these thumps came from.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, several times in a row. According to the sound, third brother Jiang judged that it was su mei'er's sound, as if something had knocked heavily on the wall.

Brother Jiang thought to himself that he didn't like it. He immediately got up and rushed out of the door. He went straight to Su Meier's room next door. He kicked open Su Meier's door and found a man pressing on Su Meier. Su Meier was stuffed with a handkerchief in her mouth, but could not make a sound. The source of the sound should be the sound of Su Meier kicking on the wall when she was struggling.

"Who are you!" brother Jiang rushed to the man who was pressing on Su mei'er with an arrow step, stretched out his arm and directly overturned the man to the ground. In the moonlight, brother Jiang saw that the person pressing on Su Meier was Hu Tian.

"How is it you! What do you want to do!" brother Jiang sternly questioned Hu Tian with an embarrassed face. Stepping on Hu Tian's chest, she turned to ask Su Meier, "are you okay?" Su Meier finally broke free from Hu Tian's imprisonment, took out her handkerchief, coughed violently, and said hoarsely, "it's okay. I've been struggling just now, but he didn't succeed."

Brother Jiang raised his feet, grabbed Hu Tian from the ground and threw him on the wall, "how can you do such a careless thing."

Hu Tian smiled awkwardly, "everyone is a man. Don't pretend to be high. Don't you want to warm the quilt with this little girl. You can't be the only one who is cool and let the brothers stare."

"Shut up. My caravan doesn't allow people like you. Pack up and go. This is your salary." third brother Jiang took out a ingot of silver from his arms and threw it on Hu Tian's face. Disgusted, he didn't want to take another look at Hu Tian and turned his back.

"Bah." Hu tie wiped his face. The smile on his face just now disappeared, replaced by a fierce face, "this silver wants to send me away. You should send me begging." before the voice fell, Hu Tian jumped up from the corner and clapped at the unsuspecting third brother Jiang.

"Be careful, young master Jiang!" Su Meier rushed to third brother Jiang and wanted to bear Hu Tian's palm for third brother Jiang. Although the third brother of Jiang turned his back to Hu Tian, when he noticed the breath of Hu Tian rushing over, he started to move under his feet. He flashed around and hugged Su Meier. He took a step under his feet and directly dodged the palm of Hu Tian's sneak attack from behind. She settled Su Meier beside the wall, turned around and hit Hu Tian's chest. Hu Tian was kicked out like a kite with a broken line, directly hit the wall on the other side and fell heavily on the ground.

"Toast, don't eat and punish wine, get out quickly." third brother Jiang threw down his sleeve in disgust.

"You, you who eat soft Dharma, what can you be proud of? If your wife is not rich, you are a fart! And this smelly woman is still pretending to be a chaste martyr here. In fact, she is coquettish." Hu Tian struggled to get up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Although he shouted unclearly on his mouth, his feet were like smeared with oil, He slipped out quickly.

Su Meier, who was still in shock, put her head out from behind third brother Jiang and touched his chest and back a few times, "young master Jiang, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine. Miss Su is frightened. I blame my unsophisticated employment." third brother Jiang looks ashamed. Su Meier has just been frightened during the day and almost despised by her own people at night.

"It's getting late, Miss Su, let's have a rest earlier. No one will disturb you tonight. If there's anything else, Miss Su, I can hear it as long as she knocks on the wall again. Then I won't disturb Miss Su's rest." in the dark room, it's not a matter for men and women to stay alone. Brother Jiang interrupted Su Meier's words of thanks, After saying goodbye to Su Meier, he returned to his room and lay down in bed.

After a while, I heard footsteps and knocking at the door. Who could it be so late? Brother Jiang got up and opened the door suspiciously and found Su Meier standing at the door.

"Miss Su, but what's the matter?" third brother Jiang turned back and lit the oil lamp in the house. Su Meier didn't speak. She turned back and closed the door of third brother Jiang's house and dropped the bolt.

Brother Jiang suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to open the door. "Miss Su, you'd better open the door and talk."

Su Meier kept hanging her head slightly, suddenly raised her face, and a strange crimson on her white and tender cheeks.