Chapter 1595: Only You Can't Think of It

Zhuo Zhen held back a smile, glanced at the water silently, and said, "Forget it, bear with it a little longer, when Han is thirty years old, you still have to rely on it, what do you say?"

"If it weren't for that, Ben Shao would have slaughtered it. Ask Shui said coldly.

He was so angry that he turned his head and left, and the little fox was on the ground, silently opened up, got up, turned and ran out of the window, and disappeared into the night.

"What about Yao Rong?" Zhuo Song stepped forward, pushed open the door of the guest room, and walked in.

Seeing that there was no her inside, he searched every corner, including the bathroom, and found that there was no one except Yao Shengba lying on the bed.

"Climbed out the window?" asked the water to listen, and walked in to see.

found that the window was closed, but there was a footprint on it, and Yao Rong Bacheng climbed out of the window.

Ask Shui to raise his eyes silently, a little sympathetic to Zhuo Song, and said: "It seems that your charm is not as good as Han!

Before his words fell, Zhuo Song turned around, walked out in a hurry, and disappeared from his sight.

If the grand and luxurious greeting pavilion is a little quiet.

The sound of "popping" sounded, and Wen Shui turned his head and walked out, and saw several sexy women, wearing skirts, twisting towards him.

"What's the situation?" asked Shui sharply.

The sexy women walked towards him and stretched out their hands to wave them vigorously.

The skirts on their bodies were torn, the breeze blew, and the women's fair skin made people unable to take their eyes off.

Wen Shui watched them twist their thin waists and take cat steps, circling around him.

The woman's slender jade hand kept stroking him, and one bowed her head, and the pink lilac tongue stuck out.

"Damn. Seeing this, Wen Shui was so frightened that he stepped back and was pushed down by them.

Four women, who exuded the smell of wind and dust, rushed towards him and pressed the water to the ground.

"Hmm, handsome man, would you like to try it?" the woman whispered, touching him, and when asked about the water, she lifted her foot, kicked it hard, and fell to the ground and knocked unconscious.

Others rushed forward, intending to force their way into the water.

"Bang bang. Wen Shui waved his beautiful palm, slapped them away, and knocked them to the ground.

Several women, with disheveled clothes, like women running out of a brothel, were full of suffocation, and almost ruined his innocence.

"Young master, what's going on?How can a woman come in casually in the house?" The housekeeper ran out, farts upside down, looked at these women, he stepped forward: "Bah" twice.

"You dare to do it to the young master, no, young master, look. The butler leaned in and saw that something was wrong.

Asking the water to listen, he strode forward and saw several women's foreheads, all of which were seared with hairs, as if they were sinking deep into her flesh.

"What kind of hair is this?" asked Shui said coldly, reaching out and plucking it up, putting it in front of him for a closer look.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, looked at their demeanor, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he said coldly, "It's chest hair." ”

Wen Shui said, looking down at his chest.

The place where he was caught by the little fox just now was missing a few chest hairs that had been refined by him, which was simply unreasonable!

"Whoa," the little fox cried excitedly, sat on the roof, blew the whistle, and was obviously in a good mood, yawning, and staring at the water.

"You, you beast thing. Wen Shui pointed to the little fox, eager to roast it and roast it to eat.

What are you a nurse? Obviously trying to pluck his chest hair and hurt him.

"Young master, it's a beast. The butler listened and reminded silently.

Asked the water to turn around, slapped the housekeeper, and said coldly: "Go to the infirmary to see if the medicine was stolen by it, and how will it know how to use the medicine?"

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