Chapter 172: The Widow Knocks on the Door

In the middle of the night, when he heard a knock at the door, he secretly rejoiced that the fish had been hooked.

"Come in, there's no one else inside." Meng Deen has been waiting for a long time, he has been on such a woman for a long time, staying in the women's pile all day long, how can there be a cat that does not eat fishy. The women themselves came to the door, and he laughed at it.

Widow Liu pushed the door and walked in, today she spent a lot of effort, I don't know where to get some rouge, smeared it on her face, and rubbed a lot of incense powder, this dress is very attractive with heavy makeup.

"Sit down." Meng Deen smiled ambiguously.

Widow Liu turned and closed the door, walked slowly to Meng Deen's table, and sat down.

"It's not that, it's here!" Mund's sat on the bed and pointed to his thigh.

"You're so bad!" Widow Liu squirmed, but still walked over and sat on Meng Deen's lap.

"Figured it out?" Meng Deen is not in a hurry, although he is greedy for sex, but he also has his own principles, the yellow flower girl does not start, such a woman is not easy to shake off, and if she doesn't do it, she will play with herself; If he doesn't touch his husband, he is afraid of risks, and one day a man will find out that he has been cuckolded, and he will play with himself.

Munde's favorite thing is the little widow, and they are those little widows who love vanity and covet wealth, and these women go through the affairs and play with their energy, and they have no burden in their hearts; Second, these women are easy to spend, and they can give some money. And Meng Deen is a one-handed cover in the women's camp, and he has the final say in the distribution of all property, and it is not all flowers on whomever it is spent, and it is not his own silver.

"I didn't figure it out, and I won't come." Widow Liu's peach-like eyes were very seductive, and she hooked Meng Deen's neck, very actively. Anyway, it's not a yellow flower girl, and it's not a play for anyone, so Meng Deen promised to make her a silk dress afterwards. That dress is worth dozens of taels of silver, and it is cost-effective to exchange it for your body!

"Here, give us a kiss." Meng Deen's old face smiled, and he wanted to use his old melon skin mouth to arch Widow Liu's small? Mouth.

"Wait a minute, the satin dress is ready, you have to give me one." Widow Liu is also very shrewd, and she has to confirm it before she loses her life.

"Of course, I'll make one for you, don't worry." Meng Deen agreed.

"The material has to be from a colorful clothing shop, don't fool me." Widow Liu emphasized that her strong jealousy made her unbearable to be crushed by Yingzi.

"Don't worry, you must do better than Yingzi's." Meng Deen has long grasped Widow Liu's comparison psychology, isn't this, this eighteen or nineteen-year-old widow will sleep with an old man of herself?

"Who is beautiful between Yingzi and me?" Widow Liu is still a little reluctant.

"How can the yellow-haired girl compare with you?" Of course, the old fox knows how to coax this little widow, but in fact, he thinks to himself, you are also worthy of being compared with Yingzi? In addition to being coquettish, that little girl is a hundred times better than you. As soon as Yingzi entered the camp, Meng Deen stared at her, feeling that this little girl had an indescribable nobility, and other women were compared to her in front of her.

It's no wonder that Yingzi was born in an official eunuch's family since she was a child, and she is treated like a lady. She is not only literate and literate, but also proficient in female workers. And the aristocratic manners, mannerisms and conversations on her body were taught by some old ladies who retired from the palace. How could there be a figure of her status in the women's camp, she didn't need to speak, just stood quietly, and immediately stood out from the crowd.

"What about the other women?" Widow Liu pouted, but also wanted to confirm her beauty.

"You're pretty in the women's camp." Graced old fritters, of course know how to deal with such a woman.

"If you know how to speak, I will reward you with one." Widow Liu quickly kissed Meng Deen on the cheek.

Although Meng Deen was old, how could he stand this commotion, he felt hot all over, took Widow Liu into his arms, and kissed her bright red little mouth hard.

Meng Deen was a merchant when he was young, and he traveled from south to north, and he was a master of playing with women very early. He knew that he was not as good as a young man at his age, but the work on his hands and mouth was much better than that of a hairy young man.

This perennial work on a woman was applied to Widow Liu, who had not been in the company for a long time, and it made Widow Liu feel to death.

"Mother, it's heaven, it's heaven." Widow Liu was so comfortable that she was about to roll her eyes, and her body was also drenched in sweat, and she was on fire.

After a set of processes, the mouth addiction and hand addiction are satisfied. He's not very good at this, because without these processes, it's hard for his guy to stand up. After all, when a woman is old, if she doesn't scream a few times, the stimulation will not be in place.

After the prelude, the Mond Guy affair also started, and he was ready to use the real guy to have a good time. At this moment, there was an inappropriate knock at the door.

"Who? I've already slept, I'll talk about it tomorrow! Meng Deen was a little annoyed and said that he had ruined his good deeds at the critical moment.

"It's the prince of the East Wang, and he wants the girl to go with LinkedIn. We can't be the Lord, he has to see you! The subordinate replied.

"Yang Xiaoshan? What is he here for? What does Yingzi have to do with him? "Mund's was confused, he couldn't figure it out.

"Come on, don't be stunned, everyone is wet." Widow Liu complained that she was in a situation where she was not up or down, so she hoped that something would come in and make trouble.

Who knew that Meng Deen was so interrupted by his subordinates, and his thoughts didn't focus on this matter, and before he knew it, the guys below withered.

"It's over." Meng Deen knew that this thing could not be done, he was angry and ashamed, and he lost face in front of the woman, "I have something, you will go back by yourself later." Meng Deen let go of Widow Liu, got up and got dressed.

"People want it!" Widow Liu is on the rise, and she still doesn't let Meng Deen go.

"You're looking for death, if you're discovered, we both have to die." Meng Deen covered her mouth, "Tomorrow I will have someone send you clothes, and I will find time to do this bed later." ”

When Widow Liu heard that she would be able to get the clothes tomorrow, her heart blossomed, she let go of her hand, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, I'll let you go today." "It seems that this widow Liu is very useful to Mengdeen's set, it seems that this life is not good because the donkey is big, but also because the skill is also very important.

Meng Deen went out and said angrily to his subordinates: "What did Yang Xiaoshan come to ask Yingzi for?" Isn't Yingzi going to be sent to the Heavenly King's Mansion? ”

"That Yingzi was sent by Yang Fuqing, and she was taken care of when she was sent, she was selected by the prince to be a maid, let us take care of one or two. The commander was not there at the time, so we didn't tell you about it, and we didn't expect that she would be picked by you in just a few days. When the prince came to ask for someone, we found out that Yingzi's name was in the list of concubines chosen by the king of heaven. The subordinate explained.

"You won't lie and let him talk about it tomorrow, after giving it to the Heavenly King, will he still go to the Heavenly King's Mansion to ask for someone?" Meng Deen is angry to death, and now there are people on both sides, which is too tricky.

"We shirked it like this at first, but then I don't know what's going on, the prince came again, as if he learned about the selection of the concubine, and now no matter what we say, he won't leave. If you don't go over, he's going to rob someone! The subordinate replied immediately.

"He dares! This is not a former army, and the women's battalion is not something that anyone can come to mess around! "When Meng De's good deeds were interrupted, he was already angry, and when he heard that Yang Xiaoshan was going to rob someone, he was even more angry.