Chapter Ninety-Two: Paradise

A young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the gate of the Ji Mansion, with a red face and a hurry, and a pair of eyes with extreme excitement and swollen desire. He weaves through the crowd, but completely despises himself from the crowd.

The aroma of rouge gouache, accompanied by the red makeup of the Luo skirt with flowers and branches, is half-covered by the fan, the autumn water is secretly sent, and the fragrant shoulders are looming between the pink satin. The little guy in Tsing Yi was stunned, and his footsteps stepped into the pink gate with a warm call, and a big sign hung above, "Extreme Paradise"!

There is a paradise in Elysium, whether your preference is male or female, whether you like a small jasper or a young woman, or a jade-faced petty official or a thick man, as long as you want, Paradise will give you supreme blissful enjoyment.

It is rumored that everyone who walks into the Paradise will have a thorough understanding of the love in the world, whether you are an infatuated man or a woman or a newly bereaved beloved, you will understand that what people think is just a mirror of bliss.

The half-aged wearing a hairpin on her head shook her bucket waist and smiled her rouge gouache-coated face into a chrysanthemum. This person is the owner of the Paradise, and he is called Le Niang.

"Oh, Master Li, I just came yesterday, and I thought about it again today? I'm not afraid that the one in your house will scratch your ass again! ā€

"Don't be afraid, I practiced the newly learned moves with her yesterday, Le Niang, guess what?" An obscene-looking middle-aged man stroked his half-goatee and smiled excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Le Niang lit the fan and asked with a smile.

"My mother-in-law almost fainted, only holding the pillow and begging for mercy!" The middle-aged man's face became more and more flushed because of the excitement, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that on the stairs covered with pink veil, the half-naked beauty was waving to him, and he immediately gave up the proprietress and flew over.

"Pervert, hurry up to reincarnate!" Le Niang was stumbled by him and yelled angrily.

"This beauty accompanies me for one night, and I am willing to die!" Where can the middle-aged man take care of anything else, there is a faint fragrance between his noses, and he can't wait to take out his heart when he only burns.

Le Niang covered her mouth with a fan and smiled and bent over, at this time a disheveled woman hurriedly ran over, whispered a few words, Le Niang's face immediately stiffened, and then waved her hand to the woman, and the two turned around and walked towards a guest room.

This room was no different from the others, the same table and chairs, the same pink curtains, except for the man on the bed with his mouth open and his body stiffened, and the hastily faded blue shirt.

"How so?" Le Niang asked in a low voice.

The woman had only been here for less than a year, and when she encountered this kind of thing for the first time, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a puff and begged in a wailing voice: "Mother, I didn't do anything, and this person went straight to the point when he came in, and he didn't even take a sip of wine." I—I was terrified by him, he was so rude, I—I was almost hurt by him. I thought he was interested, but he didn't want to work hard for a while, and he would become like this. Mom, look at him, he's not even ejaculating! ā€

Le Niang was stunned, and immediately leaned over to take a look, and her doubts were even stronger. She pondered for a moment, bent down to pick up the blue cloth shirt on the ground, rummaged through her hands for a moment, and was shocked when she saw the word "Ji" embroidered on the corner of her clothes.

"Don't let this matter go out of the way! Otherwise, what kind of consequences will be, I don't need to say! ā€

The woman was already trembling with fright, and shrank to the ground, nodding like pounded garlic. Half a day ago he stretched out his arm and pointed to the bed and asked tremblingly, "Mom, this, how to deal with this person?" ā€

"You don't have to worry about it, go back to your room and rest first!" Le Niang sat at the table with the cloth shirt in her hand and waved her hand at the woman on the ground. The woman immediately went out of the room with great gratitude, and when she returned, she fainted to death in bed, and was so frightened that the little maid beside her wept again, but she did not dare to go to the owner of the garden again.

"It's the Ji family again?" Le Niang's eyes flashed with grief, her fingers slowly stroked the word "Ji" embroidered on the cloth shirt, and muttered to herself, "It's been three years, and one will die every six months." But why is the interval so short this time? The 'Ji' family, why is it the Ji family again? Could things really have changed? ā€

Ah Yin rested for a night and became lively again, took off the eye-catching Luo skirt, changed into a refreshing men's clothes, and suddenly felt comfortable all over. After breakfast, she pulled Zhuo Linger to go shopping, Zhuo Linger was afraid of meeting Old Man Ji, and was a little hesitant.

"Sister Ayin, I~ I don't like shopping, why don't you find your son to accompany you?"

"Him?" Ayin rolled her eyes, "Sister Ling'er, don't you know, Qingqing won't even eat as long as he sees those old-fashioned books, and he will accompany me to go shopping?" ā€

"Then, Qingyang Gongzi is okay, I just saw him go to the backyard to practice, this time should be over!" Zhuo Ling'er mentioned yƬ again.

"Pull it down, my second senior brother is an elm pimple, if you let him kill the demon and kill the demon, he will definitely be happy, but if you want him to play with you, hmph, it is better to find a big tree to sleep comfortably!"

Zhuo Ling'er immediately said again: "Isn't there one left, you let that fat man go with you!" ā€

"You said I'm the third senior brother?" Ah Yue said, "I've already called him, the two of us buy things, we have to have a bag anyway!" ā€

"Huh? That, then you have company, I, I won't go! Zhuo Ling'er felt disgusted when she thought of Li Jiang's sinister face, and immediately shook off Ayin's hand and turned to leave.

"Sister Ling'er, Sister Ling'er!" Ah Yin immediately took two steps out to block in front of Zhuo Ling'er, grabbed her arm with both hands and shook it, looking at her pitifully with a pair of big black and white eyes, "Sister Ling'er, the way I am now, if something happens again, I can't ask my third senior brother for help!" Didn't you tell me last night that 'men and women don't kiss'! Just go, go, didn't you promise me in the woods that I would come to town and buy me something for girls? You don't talk about it! ā€

Ah Yin said excitedly, which made Zhuo Ling'er embarrassed. The reason why Mao Qing is willing to help himself is, in the final analysis, that he happened to be able to help Ayin when he had an accident. If Ayin's intentions were brushed at this moment, maybe he would anger that weird temperament of Mao Qing, and it would be even more difficult for things to go on at that time.

"Okay, I'm scared of you!" Zhuo Ling'er sighed helplessly, reached out and poked Ayin's forehead, and said with a smile, "But let me state first, I don't get along with that fat man, if he bullies me halfway, you must be on my side!" ā€

"Rest assured!" Ah Yin immediately patted his chest and promised, "If the fat third dares to bully you, I will sue my second senior brother and let him come back to punish him for practicing!" ā€

Zhuo Ling'er asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you sue your senior brother?" ā€

Ah Yin explained proudly while pulling Zhuo Ling'er out, "You don't understand this, although my third senior brother is very afraid of Qingqing, he listens to my second senior brother the most. Moreover, Qingqing doesn't care about these idle things, even if I sue him, he will also tell my second senior brother to do it! ā€

Zhuo Ling'er nodded clearly, and just as she was about to speak, she heard a playful voice not far away.

"Oh, isn't this the pretentious Miss Zhuo? Why, this time you don't pester my senior brother or my second senior brother? Oh, I see, it's a roundabout way to win. Are you going to defeat Ayin, a little fool, first, and then break through the defenses of my second senior brother and my senior brother one by one? I sue you, don't waste your efforts, I've seen a lot of people like you! ā€

Li Jiang was at the gate, looking at the two lazily. Zhuo Ling'er was ashamed and angry, and turned around to go back.

Ah Yin hurriedly grabbed her, patted her hand comfortingly, stepped forward and crossed her waist and shouted, "I said that you are a fat third child, except for eating and sleeping all day long, you can't practice and practice, you can't fight, you just gossip, and your mouth is terrible." Who said yesterday, 'Look at people, this is a woman'? Why, I found that such a beautiful woman only saw Qingqing and the second senior brother in her eyes, and her heart was unbalanced! ā€

"Will I be unbalanced? Cut! Li Jiang rolled his eyes and snorted coldly disdainfully, but he didn't embarrass Zhuo Ling'er anymore, twisted his big buttocks, and went out first.

Ah Yin pulled Zhuo Ling'er and said in a low voice, "Hehe, I sue you, my third senior brother is shy!" ā€

Zhuo Ling'er was immediately struck by thunder, thinking of Li Jiang's fat body, she felt a chill, and hurriedly took Ayin's hand, and didn't want to mention this person again.