Lin Haijiang heard Zhang Zheng laugh and said, "Sister Wanxin, can you deceive others and deceive me?" Now that our adults are here, you will see that most of our monthly salary is sent to your face, why do you want Miss Wanru to be on the field! ”

"Which, I'll have to take a look!" Wanxin stepped into the room, Lin Haijiang's eyes suddenly lit up, this is a standard royal sister-type character, charming and moving, plump and round, always with a smile at the corner of her mouth, no better than those tasteless green onions, a blue and white imitation Tang costume makes Wanxin's chest a pair of murder weapons have a great feeling of being ready to come out, for the female surname of this era, Wanxin has some modern mature and beautiful atmosphere of later generations.

When Lin Haijiang went upstairs before, he noticed this Wanxin proprietress who toasted at each table like a flower butterfly, it seems that many people want to touch it, but they can't do it, but everyone is only annoyed but not angry? Lin Haijiang was very interested in this.

When Wanxin saw Lin Haijiang who was dressed in an official uniform for the first time, she was also slightly stunned, she had seen not a thousand but eight hundred, but it was the first time she had seen this Tartar official robe so well-fitting and upright.

One more looks rough, one less looks not too weak, exuding a faint murderous aura, a non-angry and self-authoritative expression, but it doesn't seem to reject people thousands of miles away, what a handsome boy!

Wanxin sighed in her heart, if this is thrown into the pollen pile, I don't know how many sisters will have to be addicted to smoking big cigarettes and sticking silver? Thanks to the fact that he hadn't been involved with Lin Jieyu's stupid guy too much before, how could a character like Lin Haijiang be able to deal with ordinary idle people?

On the side, Zhang Zheng saw that Lin Haijiang's face was slightly red when he was looked at by Wanxin, and hurriedly introduced: "Sister Wanxin, this is our Lin Guard, Lord Lin!" ”

Zhang Zheng turned to Lin Haijiang and said, "Lord Lin, this is Sister Wanxin, the proprietress of the Qinghua Building here!" ”

Lin Haijiang smiled slightly: "Long admiration, long admiration!" Wanxin's boss voice is like a heavenly man! ”

Wanxin threw Lin Haijiang a wink and said, "Lord Lin, the slave family has admired you for a long time!" Relying on your old man's several times to exterminate pirates, now the sea is much safer, and there are naturally more merchants. ”

When it comes to exterminating pirates, Lin Haijiang blushes slightly even if his face is thick, his own behavior can only be said to be better than that of pirates, and Lin Haijiang, who has no business talent, can only rely on plundering to accumulate primitive capital.

At this time, a group of warblers and Yanyan poured in, the girls in Qinghualou were very discerning, they all noticed that the proprietress didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, although the host and guest in the middle of the seat were very eye-catching, but it was a pity that they couldn't 'cross the water', Lin Haijiang glanced at Wanxin and said to Zhang Zheng: "Since the competition is coming, don't disturb Miss Wanru when I wait." ”

"Master Xie is reasonable!" Wanxin's waist twisted slightly, sat next to Lin Haijiang and said, "Let the slave family take care of the lamp for Lord Lin today, and if you don't get drunk, you won't return." ”

Wanxin glanced at the person at the door, and the two little maids at the door immediately closed the door, and baskets of food and wine were soon brought up by winch from the upper and lower tubes in the building.

Lin Haijiang also opened his eyes, and after careful inquiry, he realized that the guests in the room were afraid of being disturbed, so each room had a winch and passage to transport food and drink, and in this era, it was considered to have brought the sense of service to the point of being at home.

Because the women wore very long skirts, so Lin Haijiang could not see the legendary three-inch golden lotus as he wished, in his memory the three-inch golden lotus is related to the bad habit of ancient women in our country to wrap their feet, the bad habit of foot binding began in the Sui Dynasty, and was widely spread in the Song Dynasty, when people generally regarded small feet as a standard of beauty, and women regarded foot binding as a virtue, and did not hesitate to endure severe pain to wrap their small feet. People call the wrapped feet 'lotus', and the feet of different sizes are different grades of 'lotus', larger than four inches are iron lotus, four inches are silver lotus, and three inches are golden lotus. The three-inch nasturtium was considered to be the most beautiful little foot for women at that time.

Historically, the Kangxi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty had explicitly banned it, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom had also issued similar decrees, but they were not completely implemented.

However, in Lin Haijiang's opinion, where can the deformed three-inch golden lotus have healthy and normal jade feet? And he found that Wanxin seemed to be bound for her feet?

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Zhang Zheng, who seemed to have a big tongue drunk, said to Lin Haijiang: "Lord Lin, this Sister Wanxin is really not simple!" Most of the girls here are Qingqi people who don't sell their bodies, even Honggu depends on the girl's own wishes, no one can force it, and the most powerful thing is that the girls here are all free bodies, and they can walk when they say they can. ”

"Oh!" Lin Haijiang glanced at Wanxin thoughtfully, took a drink from the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Then can this blue and white building still make money?" ”

Zhang Zheng and Gao Qi looked at each other and smiled helplessly, Wanxin gently supported Lin Haijiang's shoulder with her hand, and whispered in Lin Haijiang's ear with a fragrant mouth: "Most men are cheap skins, the more they can't eat fishy, the more they fall in love with them, and they don't cherish it when they get it, right?" ”

Wanxin's few soft words made Lin Haijiang's ears suddenly hot, and the alcohol suddenly had an impulse and **, Lin Haijiang turned around slightly and looked at Wanxin's bandeau that was quietly lowered, and took a deep breath.

Lin Haijiang is not a saint, he is an ordinary person with flesh and blood, and it is reasonable to be unable to hold on to Wanxin, his favorite and favorite royal sister character in later generations, especially Wanxin, a stunner who makes men horny and eager to abuse him fiercely.

It's just that Lin Haijiang has always had a potential sense of hostility towards this Wanxin, who he likes very much?

Everyone on the side saw that Lin Haijiang and the proprietress looked like thunder and thunder, and they all retreated very interestingly.

Wanxin's warm lips were imprinted on Lin Haijiang's mouth, and the slippery tongue took advantage of the situation to invade her, Wanxin's body and hands rubbed Lin Haijiang's sensitive position from time to time, and suddenly, one of Wanxin's hands held the important position that had been angry without warning.

Lin Haijiang took a deep breath, his hand caressed Wanxin's chest almost uncontrollably, and a firm and firm feeling rippled in his hand, and suddenly, Lin Haijiang's mind shook?

Even Lin Haijiang himself was a little confused about this, could it be that he had stayed in the barracks for too long? Don't know how to make out with a woman?

However, the cultivation of the quality of the military in later generations allowed him to maintain a certain sanity in the end, after all, the biggest difference between man and beast is that man knows how to use reason to restrain his own **, while beast only knows how to vent.

Lin Haijiang left a silver ticket of two hundred taels, and glanced at Wanxin, who was lying half-naked on the bed and looking at him with a mournful gaze, Lin Haijiang suddenly didn't dare to look more, for fear that after seeing it, he really fell into the immobilization spell and couldn't move.

Bang! After the door was closed by Lin Haijiang, the footsteps moved from near to far.

The expression on Wanxin's face also began to change, a little lonely? Unwilling? A hint of anger? Many expressions were mixed together, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was unconsciously torn into several by her.

At this time, a voice with a slight chill said crisply: "Senior sister, it turns out that your magic skills are nothing more than that?" Can't even take a young cow? put on your own clean body, and made people retreat in the end, really let me, a junior sister, worry about you! ”

A woman dressed in white face was as cold and dustless as her voice, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and walked out from behind the screen in the room.

A harrier brushed by Wanxin turned over and tidied up her clothes slightly in the air and said, "Yo! My holy sister, why do you miss men too? Like me this? When the senior sister will help you train first, and practice all the 36 styles of the medicine king in the room, when the time comes, the two of us will serve a husband, wouldn't it be beautiful for you to meet me in front of you? ”

The woman in white's face suddenly turned red and said, "You are shameless! Then he flashed through the window and disappeared without a trace.

Wanxin also gritted her teeth and yelled at this time: "Guisan, get out of the old lady!" ”

"Boss, I'm here!" A middle-aged man with an obscene appearance stumbled into the house with a headband.

Wanxin scolded, "You turtle bastard who eats rice, how many times have you told you?" Put the window to the old lady with an iron mask, you just can't remember? Looking for a draw, isn't it? ”

The turtle pointed to the sky and said with an aggrieved look on the ground: "Boss, lady! Conscience of heaven and earth, this is the first time you have told me. ”

Wanxin kicked Guisan's ass and said, "Hurry up!" ”

After everyone left, Wanxin's legs were unconsciously clamped, and she was released into a pigeon tonight when she wanted to get out? In desperation, he secretly sighed, no matter how high or low her martial arts are, a woman is still a woman after all.

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