"Hmm! Uh-huh-"

On the soft collapse of the velvet liner, Yan Shigu was stripped into a bare pig, and his body was tied with soft tendon ropes, Rao is he struggled as hard as he could, but he was over sixty years old, what strength could he have?

And next to him, Fang Yiai, who was carrying a chicken leg and gnawing on it, sneered: "Come on!" Get in line! Girls, it's comfortable to serve this old gentleman, and you can grab this money at will! How much can you catch—"

Burst!

The chicken leg bone in his mouth spit out, Fang Yiai swaggered out with his arms open, and when he came to the door, he smiled, learning from the turtle in the brothel, nodded and closed the door, and shouted while closing the door: "Uncle has a good time, have a good time——"

Boom!

The door was completely closed, and in the crack of the door, tears could be seen from the corners of Yan Shigu's eyes.

"Hey, second son, isn't this right? Yan Gong is a male from Guochao County, a bachelor of Hongwen Pavilion, he can't afford to offend, if something happens, this ...... You and I eat sin......"

"Whoa! Feng Gong, I, Fang Jun, do things by myself, and I will never involve others. This old thing, dare to threaten me? What if my family doesn't do Shangshu and shoot left? Who is Lao Tzu afraid of? ”

“……”

Feng Zhi Dai said in his heart that you are not afraid of what is necessary, your father is Fang Xuanling, but how can I not be afraid? When I came to Chang'an to pay tribute to the Son of Heaven, I especially gave the emperor a poem, and when I chanted the poem, I still danced with the Turkic Khan!

"Second son, this threat from Yan Gong cannot be underestimated."

"Hey, it's not a big deal, didn't he say let's work together to design Li Tai's fat man? Okay, now that Lao Tzu asks him to prostitute wildly, how can he be considered an accomplice, right? Everyone is in the same party, the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, Feng Gong ...... Relax. ”

As he spoke, Fang Yiai patted Feng Zhidai's chest, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and said shyly: "Feng Gong, don't underestimate this thing, this is a good product of Wu Wangfu, specially equipped with medicine for mules, it can be very energetic." Ordinary stallions really don't want to donkeys, and donkey beasts have to rely on this thing if they want to do something. ”

“……”

Feng Zhidai's original three views are very uncorrect, as a "Yue person", he admires the central government psychologically and spiritually, but when he saw that the successor cultivated by the central boss was such a bad thing, he suddenly felt that his education in Guangzhou was not bad.

The mother clan who was inferior to himself earlier was not Han, and his soul was sublimated in this situation.

I'm so pure!

"Hmm! Mmmm......mm Not!!!!! ”

In the room, there was the fierce voice of a sixty-year-old man, but because his mouth was stuffed with silk, he couldn't hear half a word. Some of the girls in the house really don't know the sixty-year-old man Yan Shigu, but how dare they not know the second son of the house? Fang Ergongzi said that the girls lined up and squeezed this old man dry, but they still dared not listen?

Although I wonder in my heart, why doesn't the second son of Fang play with the girl today, but what if it is the hobby of the noble son of the family is to listen to the root of the wall? Even if it's the root of the wall of a sixty-year-old man, it doesn't hurt.

Sister Luoyang's driving skills are quite good, and she doesn't need to be told to "sit up and move by yourself", she quickly holds the gear lever and hangs the gear very skillfully.

"Uh-huh-"

Yan Zhou didn't know that Fang Yiai was a bastard, but he never expected to be a bastard to this extent. If you don't feel very good physically, you will definitely collapse physically and mentally.

But the physical pleasure, that is, after one or two girls, will not work, and then it will be directly numb, and even the body will tremble, and the eyes will be a little bad.

The sixty-year-old man is not dizzy, unlike the old men in the unit, he doesn't even use reading glasses, and his eyes are quite good.

But now, when the fifth girl came up, Yan Shigu, a sixty-year-old man, felt that the lights in the room seemed to change color.

This light has been replaced with a green lampshade?

"Hmm! Uh-huh-"

The screams and wails continued to sound, and outside the room, Fang Yiai was still drinking and eating meat, and a box full of silver dollars at his feet was kicked over by him, and then shouted: "Lao Tzu takes the money to buy the girls a happy life, and then takes the rest of the family to buy Yan Shigu Shut up, Feng Gong, what do you think?" ”

"High! It's really high! Second son, drink! Done! Don't get drunk! ”

Feng Zhidai also realized, mother's horizontal vertical himself is the one who accompanies him, afraid of a hair? Anyway, the sky is falling, and there is still a tall person, and Fang Yiai is on top in front, so how can I get Fang Yiai's whole family first to get him such a "Yue Ren".

So Feng Zhidai, who has always been restrained, completely let go of his body and mind at this time, drink it, drink it to death!

tossed for a night, and the three generations of the old, middle and young all stayed in the brothel. The drunken Fang Yiai was the first to get up, and while the slave maid was waiting for him to wash and change his clothes, he then asked, "How was last night?" ”

"Last night, the small building had another east wind, and a pear tree pressed the begonia."

"What?"

"The poem that the second son sang last night?"

The slave maid looked admired, and her face was even more ruddy, thinking that she had a good time with Fang Yiai last night, and said beautifully, "The second son sang a poem while throwing silver downstairs, all of which are silver dollars." ”

Fang Yiai patted his head and suddenly remembered that he still carried a box of silver dollars yesterday. Although it is a special half-tael silver dollar, it is also minted in Wuhan, which is by no means extraordinary. Half a tael of silver dollars is more popular than a folk tael of silver.

He also remembered this scene, when he was drunk, almost naked with naked girls in his arms and pretending to be forced in the corridor, singing and throwing silver coins.

The people downstairs scolded their mother at first, but later found that it was a silver coin that smashed their heads, and they immediately became excited.

With bursts of cheers of "Thank you for the second son's coins", a box of silver coins didn't seem to be scattered for long.

"Lao Tzu, the fuck, actually messed up the poems he bought?"

In order to linger in the party, he bought a lot of "poems" and poems from Zhang De. It's not the price of the year now, let's just say that back then, it was a consistent word.

"The ...... of the Mother"

Syllable!

Fang Yiai slapped herself, and suddenly asked again: "Where is the old guy next door?" ”

"The old gentleman has already slept, and the second son personally untied him last night, saying to let him go, but he couldn't climb up, so he stayed here."

"Hahaha......"

Fang Yiai, who laughed uncontrollably, was suddenly in good spirits, and even forgot about the "coin" affair, and kicked the door directly inside, but saw that Yan Shigu was still snoring and sleeping inside, his cloak was scattered and his eyes were black, so he was not haggard!

"Girls! Then get in line—"

"Queue?! No! No! No! Spare your life, spare your ...... Room two! Fang Jun—"

Yan Zhou's fingers trembled and pointed at Fang Yiai, and then whimpered, "You let the old man go......"