Chapter 306: The Narrow Road (3)

"I've already booked a table of wine and food, can Lord Zhou and his wife sit together?" Li Yannian's words were modest, but he couldn't see his sincerity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Zhenwei arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for Prime Minister Li's kindness, but Mrs. Li is tired and wants to go into the room to rest first, so I won't disturb Prime Minister Li and Mrs. Li Cheng's meal." "The same vanity and wrongdoing.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. Li Yannian was no longer perfunctory, stepped down the stairs with his head held high, and threw his sleeves away.

Fang Yumu approached Zhou Zhenwei's side, paused slightly, the corners of his lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, he only approached the jade gauze surface, and whispered: "I asked the guy to carry hot water, and I will help you scrub it later." ”

"Good!" Yu Qiao glanced at Fang Yumu and changed color, and responded coquettishly, but his fingertips quietly climbed on Zhou Zhenwei's strong waist and pinched it.

A smile appeared on the man's lips, the little lady's mind was clear, so she simply cooperated with her, leaned over and picked it up in the air, passing by Fang Yumu, the wooden staircase creaked and creaked, and the sweet and soft exclamation of the woman was sandwiched.

The guy raised his face, and was looking at the corner of the tulle covering his face because of his walking, revealing the black sideburns, porcelain white skin, and slightly red lips, and swept his eyes Fang Yumu, who was even more beautiful than this official lady, and hurriedly followed, shouting in his mouth: "Come on, you can step on it lightly!" Tsk, I've never seen such a loving ......!" The brass lock string around the waist moved with the legs and hips, chirping and cheering.

Fang Yumu looked up the stairs, the figure swayed, and the voice sneered, it was so sweet! The smell of honey lingered in her nose, which made her feel warm, and she didn't want to look but couldn't take her eyes off with envy, until their bustle disappeared into the corner of the corridor, and in an instant, the gloom and gloom rushed towards her, the cold of frost and snow.

"Miss, my uncle asked if you still want to eat together?" Wan'er approached Fang Yumu's side, cautiously asked, and glanced at Li Yannian, who was sitting far away, his face was not good-looking.

"I'm not hungry, you let him eat by himself!" Fang Yumu didn't look back, and swayed up the stairs.

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The furnishings in the room are simple, with a red silk tent bed, a table, a dressing table, a few rattan chairs, a landscape painting of smoke and rain hanging on the wall, sandalwood is lit in the copper furnace, and the jade is wrinkled and wrinkled, I don't like this smell, let Bixiu extinguish the incense.

Pushing open the two large windows, the dark shadow between the corridors is dim, and in front of the door of the room where there are guests, a red lantern is lit, and the bustard mother takes the prostitute with flowers and branches to solicit business, knocks on the door and asks with a smile, and hands over the silver, and a prostitute is quickly pulled into the room. The bustard mother put the silver money into her sleeve with a smile on her face, and wanted to knock on the next door.

"Go away, go away! Do you know that Prime Minister Li Cheng is staying here? Stay away! In front of the opposite room, two guards with knives pushed impatiently with straight faces, but took advantage of the situation to pinch the prostitute somewhere, causing a sneer. The bustard's mother dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and swayed away.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Zhenwei leaned over, grabbed her waist, looked at it, pursed the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly: "How afraid of death is this Li Yannian?" ”

Yu Qiao didn't want to look at it, raised his hand to close the window, gritted his teeth and said: "He is such a cunning and vicious person, there are many people who hate him to death, and there will always be retribution one day." ”

There was silence for a while, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Zhou Zhenwei's expression slightly surprised, knowing that he had been excited, it was a little unnatural, pursed his lips and bypassed him, and I don't know when half a wooden bucket of hot water had been put aside in the center of the room, and it was steaming.

"Bixiu Chunzi!" Yuqiao looked at the change of clothes arranged next to the bed, and asked casually while unbuttoning the placket.

"What are you looking for from them?" Zhou Zhenwei took off the leather belt, and his eyes were wet: "Didn't Fang say it downstairs, I will serve you today." ”

After a pause, he began to tie the buttons back one by one, and glared at him with a red face: "It's not serious, this is in the inn, just the thin layer of window paper, and it is a joke." ”

"Where do you want to go?" Zhou Zhenwei's eyebrows were clear, and his words were teasing: "It's inconvenient for you to have a good stomach, I'll help you wipe your back, and it's just the sound of water!" ”

Get! He is a decent man and a gentleman, but she is not ....... serious. Looking at the man's eyes again, the flames were clustered, and he wanted to trick her again, hid in the bed, grabbed the shelf and didn't let go: "You go, I don't need you, I want Bixiu." ”

Before the words fell, Zhou Zhenwei had already gone to the edge of the couch with his bare chest, dragged the white toes of Yuqiao, and in a flash, her clothes were clean.

With this graceful and delicate figure, I couldn't help but take a bite of the peach on my chest.

The fragrance was soft with a hint of sweetness, and the corners of his lips were pursed, so he picked it up and carefully put it into the misty wooden barrel.

"A good bubble, the farther away from Yanjing, the more desolate the official road will be, even if there is a village inn, the conditions are not as good as this." Zhou Zhenwei held the cotton towel, absorbed the water, wiped it down from the white neck of Yuqiao, the back of the shoulder was delicate and greasy, soaked with water, and the cotton towel rubbed up and down, and a large piece of powder dizzy.

"Uh-huh.....!" I don't know if it's the warmth of the water, or the man's gentle movements, Yuqiao holds his hand on the edge of the bucket, the tip of his chin is up, his eyes are half-closed, and he speaks comfortably, but he doesn't know how tempting the sound is.

Zhou Zhenwei's eyes darkened, his gaze went down the thin spine in the middle, his full buttocks loomed in the water, thinking of the beauty in the carriage, and his rough palms never held back after all.

.......

Fang Yumu entered the room by himself, came out again after a while, looked up and asked the guard with a knife, had you ever seen a man wearing a dark embroidered moire brocade robe, which room did he go to with his wife? The guard pointed at her, and she looked sideways, and it was on the other side! At this time, the candles in the room were orange, bright and dark, and the light and shadow were staggered, revealing the mystery of the stocks.

I don't know why I have to slow down and lighten my pace, but when I got closer, the spring in the house came out along the crack under the window.

The voice was mixed with charm, and there was a reluctant hum: "Speak...... It doesn't count, doesn't it mean that there is only the sound of water! Beware of being overheard. ”

In the end, he was a thief, and when he figured it out, he was afraid that he would find out, so he hurriedly moved to hide behind the beams. After a long time, he dared to move closer.

"Isn't this the sound of water?" The man panted in a deep and hoarse voice, with a rough chuckle, and asked the woman one by one, asking her if this sound was good? Like?

So much water, so squeaky and squeaky, the charm directly confuses people's hearts.

The woman seemed to bite her lip, not daring to chant wantonly, and ignoring the man's question, only mmmmmmm

In the end, I couldn't stand the pain and favor of the man with all his might, and began to beg for mercy, and his voice was about to cry!

The intensity of the entanglement in the room made the eavesdroppers feel that their bodies were tense and their hearts were empty.

Fang Yumu had never heard Zhou Zhenwei's voice so wild, he was a beast at this time, one would be gentle, the other would be rough, tempting the prey into his trap, once caught, he would never sink again.

(To be continued.) )