Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Demon-level Man

"I said Brother Liu, my own brother, what's wrong today? The majesty is gone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info hahahaha, the little brother seems to have heard only a scream. ”

"Yes, just one voice. That's not your style! ”

"Yes, there's not a lot of movement, and the time is too short."

Liu Wuying was embarrassed to reach out and scratch his somewhat disheveled hair, and sat down tiredly in Xia Chenyu's immodest playful evaluation. Pick up a cup of tea that Mu Hanfeng drank and drank it in one go. It seems that the physical exertion is too great.

By this time it was dawn.

"Go home and sleep, sleep for an hour or two and go to the palace to pay New Year's greetings."

Mu Hanfeng basically did not participate in the consumption of Liu Wuying. He was his personal bodyguard, his senior brother, and now his eldest brother. It's not very reasonable to get involved.

Seeing that it is almost dawn, it is recommended to go home. He was absent-minded all night. When he came, he had a proud heart, who said that he was not good at people, let her see and know, and scared her to death.

But when he came, he was not interested at all, and let the two popular top cards roll out in a row. It seems that he is here, and he is still drinking and chatting with him, but he is in Cao Ying's heart and Han, and now he is even a little restless. There seems to be an unquenched fire left in my heart, and I urgently need to go back.

His proposal was immediately approved by Xia Chenyu: "Go back, go back, the cold wind has delayed your beautiful scenery." Forgive me, go back and make up for it, my brother and sister shouldn't be up yet. ”

Liu Wuying has lost his former majesty, and he himself has no interest. It's better to go home.

Hearing him mention Yan Qianyan, Liu Wuying looked up at the window.

The genius is bright, and Yan Yan doesn't know if he has it. Thinking of Yan Tianyan, the flesh in his whole body hurt, and he said in a rough voice, "Can't you let people rest for a while?" It's manual work. ”

This big brother has changed, he talks a lot, and he still talks a little interestingly. Things are not finished, and my temper is rising.

Xia Chenyu stared at him in surprise: "Brother Liu, my brother." The work has regressed and he has to rest, should it be that he has been infected by the cold wind for too long. Oh no, he's amazing, you can't do it, shouldn't it be a deep brotherhood, and the kung fu will be transmitted to the cold wind. Pass some points to the brothers, too. You are the senior brother of the cold wind, so you might as well be the senior brother of the junior brother. ”

This can also be transmitted, this is a function and not a kung fu, it can really be associated.

Liu Wuying was speechless, he was originally cautious, and the words just now were all extraordinary.

Just bowed his head and drank herbal tea silently. Try not to leave, drag on for a while.

Meng Buqian also coaxed: "I'll pass on some to my brother." She walked up coquettishly and bumped him on the shoulder.

The mighty and majestic general was a little daughter, nondescript, and the funny Mu Hanfeng laughed.

Liu Wuying's handsome face burst red, unable to speak, held back a laugh, and poured another cup of herbal tea into his stomach.

He knows very well that his body is not good, but it is not good today. It can be said that there is no movement at all. In the past, there was a lot of courage in every time, and the women who were new to the situation did not faint five or six times, and the three brothers who did not scream were all ready to fight.

Mu Hanfeng still has several failed experiences under his own infection.

It turned out that I couldn't control this matter myself.

Mu Hanfeng didn't speak, just laughed with Hehe.

Liu Wuying finally drank enough tea, got up and said, "Let's go." ”

The four of them walked out lazily.

Li Bustard, who had been waiting downstairs for a long time to send him off in person, immediately had a flattering smile on her charming face, and twisted her incomparably charming waist to meet her: "Mu Gongzi, Liu Gongzi, Xia Gongzi Meng Gongzi, let's go." Play as hard as you can. ”

After speaking, a pair of charming eyes stared at Liu Wuying with a smile. A knowingly banter.

Liu Wuying's handsome face was flushed red.

Slightly twisted away his eyes, he said, "Mother Li, I'm smiling,"

He ran away as if he were going out.

He has known this Li Bustard since he was a child, and he is his uncle's person. In the past, when he didn't open the Qinglou, he used to play at their house and treated him very well. In the six years of Yan Jiawa, it was also the uncle and uncle who gave them the attitude of the court about the princess and gave them material support.

It's just that his father didn't let him talk about it, and he pretended not to know him when he was brought by Xia Chenyu for the first time.

Li Bustard laughed charmingly, and sent the four away enthusiastically. Put away the smile on his face and turn into a secret room.

In the luxuriously decorated interior, the handsome and gentle man is half-lying on the couch with his bare body, just half-naked, just a man is just casually half-sitting and half-lying, and his eyes are closed, but the small room is full of swirling colors, and it seems that a blood-pumping temptation is being staged. Hear the door open and open your eyes. 、

Immediately shot out a light that charmed all beings, which was enough to make Li Bustard sink.

The tip of her heart trembled, then swayed, and she hurriedly put on a dignified lady's appearance, and walked over with a curling voice, Qu Zi half-knelt at the man's feet, rubbed a grease-smeared face on his leg, and whispered: "Li Lang, the young master is gone." He's in a bad mood today. ”

The man's lazy and charming eyes cooled down when he heard Liu Wuying, and the room suddenly brightened, he sat up straight, reached out and touched Li Bustard's face, and said slowly: "But it's not fun?" Today's chicks don't suit him? ”

The man's voice was lazy with an indescribable temptation, like clouds caressing the tip of her heart, each of which made Li Bustard's heart rise and fall, and easily brought her to a psychedelic realm.

She couldn't help but pill her whole face on his lap, and stared at him with a pair of eyes begging: "Li Lang, the young master didn't move that chick, but opened the bud for her." And he came early yesterday morning to ask the slave for medicine, and the buds were scattered. ”

The voice is like a murmur, like an invitation.

A smile welled up in the man's eyes. Pure without a trace of impurities, it seems that it is not the same person as the glamorous gaze just now, the smile slowly spreads in his eyes, but he doesn't look at Li Bustard, straightens up and gently pushes her away.

He took the clothes that were draped over the sittings and draped them over his body. Turning around and seeing Li Bustard sitting on the ground in a trance, a trace of warmth flashed, bent down and pulled her up, and a slender and even finger gently supported her chin: "Wait for me to come back, I'll go see my senior brother." ”

Li Bustard nodded confusedly. watched him open the door and walk out.

The master hadn't touched her for a long time.

She knew that he would only be so gentle with her if he knew about Liu Wuying.

When the man went out, he looked like a beautiful man who was as warm as jade, with a noble temperament, like a king. Even at close range, you can't see the slightest trace of the vicissitudes of time. In fact, he is only a few years younger than his senior brother Liu Ling, and he is already over forty years old.

Walking out of the Drunken Monarch Tower, he quickly walked in the direction of Liufu.

He turned a street and saw Liu Wuying walking slowly in front of him. It seems that he has a lot of things on his mind, and he has arrived at the door of the house but he can't enter.

He smiled slightly, walked behind Liu Wuying, and gently patted him on the shoulder. Liu Wuying turned back to his face unexpectedly: gentle and elegant, there was no flattery.