Mrs. Tian couldn't help but repeat: "The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it is famous, the water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it is ......!" With a shallow smile, he said with a lot of charm: "Hou Ye's export is a chapter, and he is really a high eight buckets." It's a pity that there are no gods and no dragons in this bedroom. Her last sentence was a bit playful, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Qi Ning had already sat down on a chair and said, "Isn't Madam just a fairy-like figure?" ”

"Master Hou praised it." Mrs. Tian smiled sweetly: "An old woman like me can still be an immortal?" If Hou Ye was heard by others, it would be ridiculous. ”

She turned around and went to the side, where there was an ebony piano, which looked quite precious, Qi Ning looked at Mrs. Tian's figure behind her back, the thin gauze wrapped in a delicate and convex curve, the back curved gracefully, like a pipa, the queen-like thin waist twisted like a snake, but the hips under the waist were round and tight, wrapped in two beautiful petals, looking at it made people's hearts throb.

Mrs. Tian tuned the piano slightly, the sound of the piano was curling, Qi Ning leaned back in the chair, and the depression in her heart before seemed to have eased a little at this time.

Mrs. Tian made sure that the ebony was fine, so she turned around and said with a smile: "Master Hou, wait a minute, I'll go get the wine." Without further ado, he went out of the door.

Qi Ning got up and walked to the ebony piano, although he didn't know the piano, but when he saw the body of the piano, it was worth a lot of money at a glance, and he could have a good piano, Mrs. Tian's piano skills should not be weak, stretch out a finger, gently pull the strings, and hear the melodious piano sound, the sound quality is excellent.

Soon, I heard Mrs. Tian's voice sound from behind, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, when I came out of the cabinet, the dowry given by my father can be regarded as a guqin." ”

Qi Ning turned around and saw Mrs. Tian coming in with a jar of wine, with a graceful figure, a fleshy waist, but a tight and firm curve, connecting the full breasts and plump round buttocks of the upper and lower heads, and the middle was suddenly like a dangerous depression, and the difference was so large that it could be called a gourd.

Mrs. Tian put the wine jar on the table, Qi Ning glanced at it, and couldn't help but say, "Madame didn't make a mistake this time, right?" ”

Mrs. Tian was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red, her cheeks were dyed crimson, and her neck was as moist as jade.

The last time Qi Ning came to the banquet, Mrs. Tian kindly took a jar of treasured wine, but unexpectedly it was the spring wine of southern Xinjiang, the scene at that time was extremely embarrassing, and then the two of them because of detoxification, but also skin to skin, and acted in a fragrant show, Qi Ning asked casually, Mrs. Tian naturally thought of the scene of the day.

Qi Ning saw her blushing, and immediately understood, and couldn't help but think of the fragrant scene that day, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, at this time, look at Mrs. Tian again, the goose egg face is red like a tide, glamorous and charming, the collar is lined with snow-white collarbones, under the lights, the style is infinite.

"Master Hou, don't worry." Mrs. Tian blushed, but still said softly: "This is the best wine treasured at home, and there is no ..... Any question, just ..... It's just that the wine is very strong, I don't know...... I don't know if Hou Ye will like it. ”

"The stronger the wine, the better." Qi Ning got up and went over to pick up the wine jar and patted the mud open, Mrs. Tian was surprised: "Master Hou, you ..... Are you going to drink right now? I asked Chengbo to prepare the appetizers, but they haven't been delivered yet. ”

Qi Ning shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to drink with you, not to eat." I poured my head up, and the moment I entered my mouth was indeed clear, but after the wine entered my throat,

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