Chapter 7: Do not do or die
The son of Mu Ke, who is in the wind in Yushu, has taken off the decoration of his clothes, which is more moving than wearing.
What does it mean to be "dressed in style, undressed with meat"? What do you mean by "muscular, mermaid line"? Look here, look here......
The fat white Ah Hua, ten fingers trembling and caressing the naked back of the county commander, moved tears in her eyes, or, not only moved, but also painful...... Or fear?
This time, it is not an ethereal daydream, but a real, real, grabbing the man I want to catch the most to extinguish the fire.
All the net worth that the silly girl has accumulated by herself, including all the good goods in the jar under her brother Feng Dazhuang's bed, plus the two pieces of silver in the shop's money box, just for tonight, no, just this half an hour......
Who cares about the pain of being torn apart? Ah Hua gritted her back molars and grinned, the cost of this pain was so great that she never dared to ignore the slightest feeling, as if the more it hurt, the more the silver was worth it.
The pretty peony girl is really benevolent!
received twenty taels of silver, and also gave Ah Hua a fragrant petal bath, and then hid it in Peony's bedroom to standby.
Oiran's bedroom, ah, Ah Hua hid behind the bed curtain and didn't dare to come out for a while, and when the little maid came to the room to burn incense according to the master's instructions, she was wrapped in a fat robe and shivered and sweated.
Fortunately, he still had his senses, and he bit his lip, and he barely saw clearly the drunken Mu Ke Gongzi who was helped in by Peony.
The voice of the peony girl was lingering like colorful silk threads: "Childe, you sit, the slave family wants to play with something fresh today, so let's blindfold you first." ”
The fragrance was more lingering than her voice, wave after wave of red-faced men and women, blindfolded Mu Ke, staggered to the bed, Peony twisted the arm of a fat white radish that shook like chaff, and with the other hand ripped open the robe wrap of the radish and read the last line in a soft voice: "Childe-slave family is waiting for you." ”