Chapter 283: Moved by the Heart?
When Zhu Qinglian went to the private school, the sky was already slightly dark.
She carried a pot of cold noodles, and entered the door with her waist enchanting, I don't know, but what gold and silver treasures she was holding.
"Brother Feng, the concubine brought you cold noodles, this village is not as good as the town, there are no good things, just this bite of cold noodles, you can barely eat, you are used to eating big fish and meat, it is better to change the tasteββ"
Before Zhu Qinglian's words were finished, she was suddenly hugged from behind, and her chest was even more caught.
There was a smug laugh behind him, "Since the old slave is willing to make a trip to Zhuangzi for the third young master, it is natural to change his taste." β
The old eunuch's voice was shrill and high-pitched, revealing a sense of excitement and depression.
"Brother Feng, don't be like this, the houses in the village are not well soundproofed, and they will be heard. β
For such a battle, Zhu Qinglian was naturally not stunned at all, she pretended to be shy and wanted to refuse to welcome.
Anyway, she is an old eunuch, and she can't do anything in the end, since she is willing to come, she is naturally prepared, but she is just taken advantage of by him.
As soon as he heard that the sound insulation was not good, the old eunuch became even more energetic, "Ah, is your man waiting for you outside?"
He smirked, and the strength of his hand couldn't help but increase, "I heard you tell him to wait for you outside in the afternoon, isn't it?
The louder his voice became, the more he mumbled from time to time.
Zhu Qinglian is full of disdain in her heart, an old thing that is useless, obviously nothing can be accomplished, but he still deliberately creates contradictions between husband and wife, what kind of mentality?
He didn't seem to dare to resist for half a minute, biting his lip, turning all the sounds that were about to spill out of his throat into a muffled snort.
The old thing, it's so ruthless, it hurts her.
"Do you take it off yourself, or do I take it off?"
The old eunuch smiled and said, "Don't look at me thin, I have a lot of strength, and it's not good to tear up my clothes." β
Zhu Qinglian hurriedly started to relieve herself, "I'll do it myself." β
"Go up. β
This time, from slightly blackened, to the three poles on the moon.
The old eunuch patted her round buttocks with satisfaction, "Okay, you serve me, I'll show you the way, you find someone to deliver a message to the third young master, it's best to find someone with great ability, he has a lot of complaints about you, and he has little ability, I'm afraid it's useless!"
Zhu Qinglian's face was slightly pale, and her lip color was almost completely lost, she smiled softly, "Thank you Brother Feng for mentioning it." β
"Well, that's a painful one. β
The old eunuch pinched her face a few times, until her face was red and swollen before stopping.
"If your daughter has half of your ability, no matter who she marries, she can be a favored aunt, it's a pity, it's a pity, how can it fall on the head of our third young master. β
Zhu Qinglian pretended not to know and asked, "What does Brother Feng mean by this?"
The old eunuch looked at her with a smile, "Being tricked in front of me, you have always wanted to marry your daughter-in-law to the third young master, will you not know the third young master's problems?"
Zhu Qinglian's body suddenly stiffened a little, in the eyes of this old eunuch who has read countless people, she is afraid that the intrigues that she has put down for more than ten years are not enough.
"That's what my brother said. β
"Hmph, go back, if you come back tomorrow night, I won't leave tomorrow for the time being, just go to visit the county lord of Fushan Town. β
Zhu Qinglian showed a happy smile on her face, "Come, concubine, come." β
In the afternoon, he said that he could only stay for one day, but he served him well, and used the skills he learned in the Chunfeng Building, so he changed his words.
The old eunuch smiled, "Okay, go back, your man has been waiting outside for a long time." β
When he thought that the wonderful man who had been born in the afternoon was standing outside the door at the moment, listening to him play with his woman, he was not the slightest bit excited and proud.
"Hey, that brother, see you tomorrow. β
Zhu Qinglian took the empty pot and walked out of the door of the private school step by step, all the way home.
The house is dark, Zhou Junchen went to the county to study, Zhou Ajiao must have gone to Yaya's house again, Zhou Fengling, since she knew that she was going to marry You Kai, a broken sleeve, she has been closed.
Zhou Zhiyuan hasn't come back yet.
Zhu Qinglian smiled sarcastically.
Jiang Qingwan will definitely not let Zhou Zhiyuan go when she seizes such an opportunity, after all, this is the first time she can snatch her man, and it will be the only time.
It's good to let Zhou Zhiyuan taste it, and he can see that the traces of love on his body are endless.
Now that she made a mistake and slept with someone else's woman, she didn't know what the expression of Master Zhou, who had always been known for being upright, would be.
When Zhou Zhiyuan came back, it was almost midnight.
He didn't know where he had drunk, he was full of alcohol, his face was a little pale, and his expression was a little tired.
Oh, how hungry and thirsty is Jiang Qingwan, in front of an old man in his forties, she tasted it fresh, and even tossed and ate it several times?
"Xianggong, are you back?"
Zhu Qinglian greeted her, "The concubine has been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back?"
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her pale face, and was annoyed in his heart, just like when he slept in the town and Zhu Qinglian went home to face Sun Xiaohe.
He's a bit of a cross-game.
"Xiaohe, you are the best, you are the best!"
He hugged Zhu Qinglian and kept calling Sun Xiaohe's name, "I'm sorry for you, Xiaohe, I'm sorry for you." β
Zhu Qinglian twitched the corners of her mouth, man!
Zhu Qinglian threw the man on the bed, took off his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't move for a long time.
Back then, although he was extremely reluctant to accept Zhu Qinglian's entry, but since Zhu Qinglian entered, this man couldn't suppress his apologies for Sun Xiaohe, but his body couldn't resist Zhu Qinglian's temptation to him, and he didn't linger in Zhu Qinglian's room every day.
At that time, Sun Xiaohe was pregnant, so she was naturally depressed and almost lost her life.
She suddenly felt a little bit about Sun Xiaohe's feelings back then.
She couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man on the bed, with a tired face, could it be that she also fell in love with this incompetent teacher?
It's really ridiculous, don't they all say that the drama is ruthless and the prostitute is unjust?
She has been with him for more than ten years, but in the end, she has also paid a trace of sincerity?
"Phew!"
She reached out and twisted the drunk man on the bed fiercely, "Is it better for other women, or is it better for me?"
The man was twisted by her, opened his misty eyes, and subconsciously murmured, "Hello, hello." β
"Did you say the same to Sister Wan?"
"Sister Wan?"
The man stared at her in confusion, looked at her blankly for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Zhu Qinglian pursed the corners of her mouth, suppressed a smile, smiled self-deprecatingly in an instant, and lay down beside the man.
As the night wore on, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the house was darkened.
The man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and his spirit was refreshed.
Jiang Qingwan said that Zhu Qinglian also gave him such a heavy indulgence back then, otherwise how could he find a cheap father for the child in his belly?
Zhou Fengling is not her own!
No wonder Zhou Fengling is not at all like Zhou Ajiao and Zhou Junchen, he only thinks she looks like Zhu Qinglian.
However, if you think about it carefully, Zhou Fengling and Zhu Qinglian really have no similarities.
I wish Qinglian round eyes and willow eyebrows, thick lips and white teeth, a smile and a cheek, with a charm.
Zhou Fengling has thin eyes and straight eyebrows, thin lips and long face, more than delicate, but not glamorous.
Jiang Qingwan said that Zhu Qinglian is the top brand in the Qinglou brothel, so the bed skills are top-notch, is she better or is she better?
He suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, and a tear squeezed out of his fingers.