95.Chapter 114: The He Family Scandal

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"Bang! - Bang! Bang! It's dry, watch out for candles! ”

The watchman who was on the street knocked on the wooden bangzi and passed by the door of He Mansion in the east of the city, and knocked on a slow and fast bangzi.

One slow and two fast, which means that the current hour has entered the sub-hour, and it is the third watch in the middle of the night.

Maybe tonight's Longxi County didn't even have a curfew to patrol the streets, and it was so quiet that the husband who was more wandering at night on weekdays was a little panicked, and left in a hurry after the sound of the three watches.

After a while, the sound of stumbling footsteps sounded on the street, the sound came from both sides, and the sound of neat footsteps was faint, but it stopped abruptly when it reached the gate of Hefu.

Looking at the gate of Hefu again, there were two groups of thieves dressed in masks and night clothes from both sides, about 20 people on the left and more than a dozen people on the right.

The masked men on the left are armed with machetes and firewood knives, each with different teams, and the ranks are quite chaotic; The right side is not the same, all of them hold horizontal knives in their hands, and they are in a neat formation.

After the two sides met together, the person on the left tore off his mask, and it was Sun Mingyan.

There are also two people on the right who have torn off their masks, one is undoubtedly Guo Ye, and the other is Pang Feihu, the head catcher who guards the east gate of the city during the day!!

At this time, Pang Feihu's face was obviously excited, his eyes were full of anger, if it wasn't for Guo Ye holding him down, he would have drawn a knife and broken into He's mansion.

Guo Ye and Sun Mingyan waved their hands silently to say hello, then put the mask back on, and whispered to Pang Feihu: "Brother Pang, don't be impulsive, brother promised you that you would cut off He Mao's head with your own hands to pay tribute to Sister Ling." ”

Pang Feihu glanced at the closed door of the He Mansion resentfully, nodded heavily, and then put on the mask, waiting for Guo Ye's order.

Guo Ye instructed Sun Mingyan through the mask: "Old Sun, you take your brothers to detour to the back gate of He Mansion and kill them from the backyard, and leave a few brothers to guard the back door, as long as there are fish that slip through the net, you will ......"

As he spoke, his right hand turned into a hand knife, and with a slight wave from top to bottom, he signaled that he had been killed.

Sun Mingyan sighed lightly, raised his right arm and waved it slightly, turned his head and shouted, "Brothers, follow me!" ”

Instantly

The sound of squirming footsteps sounded again, and Sun Mingyan led the people to evacuate the main gate of He Mansion and turned to the back door.

Guo Ye pointed to two of them and commanded in a low voice: "The two of you will guard the main gate, as long as someone escapes, you know what to do, right?" ”

The two stepped forward, pulled out the sheath of the knife in front of their chests, and replied in unison: "Leave no one behind!! ”

He Mansion is a three-in, three-out house, He Xun lives in the second house, and He Mao lives in the third house.

At this time, it was the third watch, He Xun went to bed early, but his nephew He Mao did not fall asleep, lying on the bed tossing and turning, as if there were countless ants on his back, and he couldn't sleep at all.

It's not so much the inability to sleep, but the unintentional sleep.

Because he was waiting for someone, a woman who could completely calm his restless heart and make the evil fire pour out of his body.

The candles in the house were half burned, but the person he had been thinking about for a long time still hadn't come, could he sleep?

suddenly

There was a cat-like knock on the door, clicking, as if to scratch his turbulent heart.

It's coming, it's my agreement with the woman.

He Mao swooped up from the bed and hurriedly ran to open the door.

Crunch

As soon as the door opened, a woman in her thirties, dressed in a thin pink dress and full of foxes, suddenly slipped into He Mao's room as if she had done something wrong.

He Mao was overjoyed to see it, and just wanted to take the other party into his arms to relieve his lovesickness.

Who knew that the woman dodged, threw a roll of her eyes and snorted: "The door is still closed, you anxious dead ghost." ”

He Mao smiled, closed the door with his hand, and then turned around and pushed the woman to the edge of the bed, while desperately sniffing the smell of fragrant powder on the woman's body, and muttered: "Second aunt, you miss my nephew and me!" ”

Second aunt?

I went to go, and it turned out to be the wife of He Xun, the second master of He Fujuren, and the second aunt of He Mao, Pan He Yinlian.

One is a nephew, the other is a second aunt, and then looking at the enthusiasm of the two hugging and kissing each other at this time, it is obvious that the two aunts and nephews have already had an adulterous affair and do that dirty thing.

I saw He Mao licking her tongue and sucking and spinning on Pan Yinlian's cheeks, neck, and collarbone, while panting and humming in a heavy nasal voice: "Hmm, I miss my nephew, I don't see you for a day, my nephew doesn't think about it, hmm, hmm, auntie, why are you so late tonight?" ”

Pan Yinlian hugged He Mao tightly, and her hands were also groping in He Mao's clothes for a while, and she said in her mouth: "It's not your useless uncle, this old immortal, silver spear wax-like head, useless, just lure the old lady out of the fire, but you can't extinguish the fire by yourself." It's still rubbing the old lady like an old dog, no, just fell asleep, I'm phew! ”

Silver Gun Wax Head?

He Mao couldn't help but feel proud and glad for a while, if it wasn't for the second uncle's bad thing, he would be able to hook up with his aunt Pan Yinlian?

I silently thanked the second uncle for his uselessness.

Snort~~~

Pan Yinlian's pink clothes were torn apart by He Mao, and Bai Huahua's body was exposed in front of He Mao's eyes.

Goodong,

He Mao swallowed her saliva, her eyes lit up, tsk, although these sluts are in their thirties, their skin is still so watery, and the two black grapes on the two clumps of white flesh are towering high, it seems that this slut has been holding back her lust for a long time.

Pan Yinlian's clothes were torn and scattered on the ground, and she didn't care, she looked at He Mao's young face with blazing eyes, reached into He Mao's crotch and touched it, and said with a smile: "Tsk, it's up so quickly, it's better than your dead ghost second uncle, come, let your second aunt be comfortable Uncle Defeat." ”

He Mao's little brother was touched by Pan Yinlian like this, and suddenly became even more hideous, and then hurriedly hugged Pan Yinlian to the bed, shook his head and groaned: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, my aunt has something to ask for, my nephew should serve my life, and my nephew will make my aunt comfortable to death tonight, hehe." ”

"Hmm~~~"

Pan Yinlian's crisp chest was gently rubbed by He Mao's arm, let out a moan, and muttered: "Little bastard, don't learn from your sour second uncle, the false Taoism of Wen Xuan." The old lady didn't understand, this old dog knew that he couldn't do it, why did he rob the little lady skin to He's house, and still locked up in the wing room to eat and drink every day. I heard the old dog say that for the sake of the little fox, he actually sent someone to poison her husband to death, tsk, he is really the most vicious person in the world, no more than a hypocrite. ”

He Mao naturally knew who Pan Yinlian was talking about.

The little fox in Pan Yinlian's mouth refers to the wife of the gambler Hu Pi who was poisoned a few days ago, Tofu Shih Tzu - Zhen Niang.

Thinking of Zhen Niang's beauty, He Mao's heart itched for no reason, but he also remembered a hateful thing in the Full Moon Tower that day, if it weren't for the bastard surnamed Guo who made a mess, maybe he would have taken Zhen Niang.

Zhenniang, what a fucking stunner!

That day, after his uncle He Xun secretly transferred Zhenniang into He Mansion and was discovered by himself, he also told him thousands of instructions and warned himself not to touch this little girl's skin, saying that it was to honor Wu Kui, the county lord after a while.

He also solemnly warned himself that if he dared to touch Zhenniang, he would sweep himself out of the house, and don't want to live in the He family in the future.

He knew that the second uncle wanted to use Zhen Niang to win over Wu Kui, the county leader.

Paralyzed, He Mao scolded in her heart, such a beautiful young woman, who can only look at it but can't touch it, actually wants to give it to Wu Kui's old thing with half of her body in the ground.

Really, really unwilling.

But as soon as he thought of the second uncle's warning, he wilted.

Immediately, he turned his coveted eyes to the second aunt Pan Yinlian under him, and thought with hatred in his heart, Second Uncle, if you don't let me be a virgin mother, I will make a second aunt, let's settle it.

With this in mind, He Mao and Pan Yinlian, the heavy-tasting dog men and women, really sparked a spark of adultery.

Pan Yinlian, who was already suffering and itching under He Mao, saw that after she finished talking about Zhenniang, He Mao, the little bastard, didn't move for a long time, and always lingered outside the pengmen and didn't come in.

Now that she's on fire, isn't that asking for her own life?

Immediately, she stretched out her hand to He Mao's crotch again, oops, it's harder and thicker, dead ghost!

Boom~~

There was another sound of swallowing saliva, but this time it was Pan Yinlian.

I saw her eyes like silk and snorted at He Mao: "Little bastard, are you also thinking about that little fox?" Could it be that your aunt can't compare to her? ”

When He Mao heard this, he said with a cold feeling in his heart, nonsense, do you still think you are a fucking eighteen-year-old flower? You old goosebumps.

However, some are better than nothing.

Besides, the wife of the second uncle who he feared in his heart, He Mao inexplicably had a comfortable sense of achievement.

Immediately, He Mao touched Pan Yinlian's two white heads, ignoring the other party's painful voice, and said with a cheap smile: "What did Auntie say?" How could a nephew fall in love with that little girl's skin. That kind of little girl's skin is just a vase for decoration, can she live like an aunt? Auntie's place is the nine-song chain hole, one ring after another, it is beautiful, and the nephew is lingering every time. ”

"Yo, the little ghost just loves to listen, hurry up, don't rub in, come in!"

After hearing this, He Mao stretched out his hand to Pan Yinlian's already flooded herb field, and couldn't help but praise: "Hey, it's so wet, Auntie really has a good artifact!" Well, my nephew is coming in......"

Poof!

He Mao's body pressed down, his butt shrugged forward, and he made a sound of red wine pulling out the cork.

"Hmm...... It's hot, it's swollen, good nephew! ”

Bang bang, bang bang......

An evil symphony sounded from He Mao's house, accompanied by two low and melodious moans, and a lingering obscure atmosphere filled the room

"Bang dang!"

suddenly

Just when He Mao and Pan Yinlian were selflessly asking for each other, the door was kicked open with a desperate kick...... the house of books! Unique URL: