"County Lord?" The woman stopped what she was doing and looked at each other, it couldn't be the county lord they thought, right?

"Eldest sister, don't listen to his nonsense, how can the county lord of Zhaoyang marry a madman, don't worry." Hearing this, several women nodded one after another, with a look of approval.

Seeing this, the condensed blue eyes flashed with fear, and he ran out with his feet, but was pulled by the woman by his sleeve, "Little slut, dare to deceive the old lady!" ”

Ye Fusang was sweating profusely and shuttling through the streets, his heart was worried, condensed and timid, and he had such a beautiful face that was angry and resentful, and the danger index was 100%.

The summer weather is especially hot, and few people come out to walk around, but at this time, a bewitching woman in red clothes is constantly running around the streets. Ye Fusang walked into the alley, saw the scene in front of him, his eyes instantly burst out with a strong murderous aura, and the fists hanging on both sides clenched fiercely.

I saw that the condensed white light clothes were faded to the waist, revealing the snow-white upper body, and the pants on the lower body were not much better, and they were being pulled hard by an obese woman, and there was a tendency to decline. The woman pressed hard against her weak body, her fat tongue licking his body with an astonishing range of movements.

Condensation's whole body was red, his face was full of fear, one hand pushed the woman on his body hard, he grabbed the pants that were about to be torn off with one hand, the whole person was in a state of madness, I am afraid that he remembered the scene of being forced in the county lord's mansion again, his big eyes were full of tears, and he shook his head and struggled to shout no.

When the woman saw him in such pain, she became even more excited, twisted the pink fruit on his chest, and scolded, "Little cheap hoof, you dare to pretend to be the husband of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and don't look at your crazy appearance, who will like it, the old lady is your blessing, and you even give the old lady want to escape." ”

With the woman's movements, the fat hand pushed forward, and the condensed and thin body was pushed to the ground, and the woman next to her had a hopeful glint in her eyes and a look of covetousness.

Condensation lay helplessly on the ground, he just stayed in the county lord's mansion every day and was a little bored, so he pestered Dong'er to take him out, not wanting such a thing to happen.

Seeing that the fat woman on her body was about to sit down, tears of bean size instantly welled up, "Don't! Dong'er, save me......"

Closing his eyes in fear, he immediately felt the weight on his body suddenly disappear, and then his body was gently picked up and fell into a warm and fragrant embrace.

"Ning'er, it's okay, it's okay." Ye Fusang worriedly clutched the condensation in his arms and comforted him softly. The narrow phoenix eyes glanced dangerously at the woman who fell to the ground, and the murderous intent rolled in her eyes.

Seeing the delicate face in front of him, he was stunned for a while, and his eyes were gentle and smiling at Shangye Fusang, and he suddenly felt at ease in his heart, is it safe?

The blue eyes gradually lost their original agility, their emotions were completely devoid, they became unfocused, reached out and hugged Ye Fusang's neck, buried them in her arms, and said aggrievedly, "Bad guy...... The bad guys want to bully Ning'er...... Sister...... Sister helps me hit her...... Hit her ......"

Ye Fusang looked at the condensation helplessly, shook his head, and hid the disappointment in his eyes, he still refused to admit that he was not crazy, he took off his fiery red robe and wrapped him tightly, and his body that was one head higher than Ye Fusang leaned weakly on her shoulder.

The blue eyes glanced at the red robe on his body, and his eyelashes fanned down slightly, a little puzzled and a little defensive.

Ye Fusang sorted out his condensed clothes, turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at the woman in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his pink red lips were revealed, "Looking for death?" The soft voice was indescribably bewildering, but there was a shade of coolness for no reason.

It was obviously summer weather, but looking at Ye Fusang's smiling face, the women suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, cool into their hearts, and running into their limbs.