The maid was shocked, but her voice was already uncontrollably making a blushing and heartbeat sound, she wanted to restrain it, but her mouth was not controlled by herself at all!

The man who had been standing by the door of the inner room heard this voice, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, raised his eyes to look inside, and couldn't take his eyes off it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that on the huge bed, two graceful women were lying on the brocade quilt, the silky brocade quilt was under them, they writhed their bodies like a water snake, occasionally made a soft moan or two, or licked their lips with a lilac snake, so not charming.

The man couldn't help but swallow his saliva again and took two steps forward.

When his figure completely appeared in the light, the image of his body could be seen clearly.

I saw that his whole body was dirty, his hair was messy on the top of his head, the color of his original skin could no longer be seen on his face, the clothes on his body were tattered, and they could not completely cover his body at all, and some places even hung on his body like strips of cloth, and the nails on his hands were jet black.

Beggar!

It's a beggar!

The beggar's body exudes a sour smell, but a pair of eyes that are so cloudy that they can't see the background color clearly are full of yin desire.

He licked his tongue, and the yellow teeth in his mouth matched his saliva, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.

"Little ...... Miss, your name is ...... What the hell is it that called me? ”

The two people on the bed didn't answer, but the whispering in their throats was a little more coquettish.

The beggar walked forward again, and when he saw that the man on the bed still did not respond, he became emboldened, and stopped until he reached the bed.

He let out a tentative soft, "Miss? ”

No one responded.

The beggar endured the joy in his heart, stretched out his dirty hands and pushed Song Qingshuang, seeing that Song Qingshuang didn't react, he couldn't help but push her two more handfuls.

Sure that Song Qingshuang really didn't react, the beggar looked at another person, that was Song Qingshuang's maid Huansha.

In the same way, Huansha also reacted, but reached out and grabbed the beggar's hand and touched it.

Suddenly, the beggar's dirty hands left a clear black mark on Huansha's body.

But where can the beggar take care of so much, his face is flushed with a yin smile, his face is flushed, and his big yellow teeth are shiny, "It turned out to be a biaozi, but you just pretended to be high, slut, how did you scold Lao Tzu just now?" Well? What, do you want Lao Tzu now? ”

Huansha screamed twice, as if in response to the beggar's words.

The beggar's face showed a malicious smile again, "Okay, since you think so, Lao Tzu will satisfy you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Song Qingshuang, who was still unconscious on one side, and laughed fiercely, "Today Lao Tzu is also blessed, to be able to enjoy the service of the two of you, this is to be a ghost, Lao Tzu is also content, haha!" ”

After speaking, the beggar took the lead in reaching out to Song Qingshuang and wanted to tear off the clothes on her body, but Song Qingshuang suddenly opened her eyes.

The beggar was startled, his body was paralyzed, he was so frightened that he fell off the bed and piled up on the ground and kowtowed to Song Qingshuang, "Miss spare your life, Miss spare your life!" ”

However, after waiting for a long time, no sound was heard.

The beggar looked up suspiciously, and saw Song Qingshuang pulling at his clothes while throwing flattering eyes at him.

The beggar was overjoyed, and hurriedly climbed into bed, couldn't wait to take off all his clothes, and then helped Song Qingshuang undress with both hands.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound at the door, and the beggar was startled, and saw a thin man walk in.

The man, dressed in brocade and wearing a feather crown on his head, was clearly a man of the upper class, of course, it would be better not to look at the lewd smile on his face.

As soon as the man entered the inner room, he saw the chaotic situation of two women and one man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was blue and ready to leave.

But just as he turned around, Song Qingshuang suddenly ran out of bed and hugged the man from behind, and the soft body of the feet that was untied by the beggar to reveal the big red belly pocket was tightly attached to the man, which immediately made the man's body weak.

He took a deep breath of fragrant air, his face became flushed, he turned around and hugged Song Qingshuang, and rudely ripped her coat to the ground, Yin smiled: "Baby, are you waiting for me?" Well? ”

Song Qingshuang whispered weakly in his arms, and the man's body was even weaker, but somewhere he stood upright.

The man carried Song Qingshuang back to the bed, glanced at the beggar, and the two of them had malicious smiles on their faces at the same time, and one of them grabbed a woman and pounced.

Suddenly, the large bed creaked, interspersed with the soft moaning of a woman and the sound of a man panting.

The ambiguity of the room made the sun hide shyly.

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On the other side, Man Yao helped Gu Tingge, followed behind the maid of Xu Guogong's mansion, and went to a garden not far from the troupe to hang out.

This maid was exactly what the Wang family pointed out to Gu Tingge before, presumably because the Wang family was not at ease and sent her again.

The maid's name is Mingxin, she is the son of the Duke of Xu's house, she is warm and cheerful, and Gu Tingge also likes her very much.

Mingxin was afraid that Gu Tingge would feel bored, so he told a lot of funny things to Gu Tingge along the way, which caused Gu Tingge to laugh more than once.

"Miss Biao is not coming to the Xuguo Mansion as much now as before." Mingxin looked around and said in a low voice, "Miss Biao, can you allow the slave to say a few words of trespassing?" ”

Gu Qinge smiled: "Say it." ”

Mingxin said in a low voice: "Miss Biao used to come to Qin, maybe she didn't notice it, but since Miss Cousin came less, the slave maid found that the mood of the old man and the lady was not high, especially the old man, there was no spirit every day, the slave and the maid thought, is it because Miss Cousin you don't often accompany the old man?" ”

Gu Qingge was stunned, she really didn't expect this.

Reliving a lifetime, she has always thought about how to keep the Mansion of Xu Guo and how to keep the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong, but she didn't expect that companionship is also a kind of protection, and she is calculating and intriguing every day, really ignoring her favorite family.

Gu Qingge was a little grateful to Mingxin, "Mingxin, thank you, if you hadn't said it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed it." ”

Mingxin smiled embarrassedly: "The slave just said what she saw, Miss Biao didn't think it was good for the slave to be arrogant." ”

"No, I still have to thank you."

After speaking, Gu Qingge glanced at Man Yao, and Man Yao immediately untied one of the purses on both bodies and handed it to Ming Xin. (To be continued.) )