I saw that on the bed in the room, Murong Yan was lying naked on it, Ping'er was standing next to the bed and was applying ointment to her, and her bulging little buttocks were really purple in the candlelight, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a purple eggplant.

The thighs that were supposed to be white were also blue and purple, and the part above the buttocks was blocked by Ping'er's body, although nothing could be seen, but the situation on the thighs could be imagined, and the situation on the body was not much better.

This hateful Zhang Liang is really ruthless, he actually beat Miss Murong like this, the next time I meet you, I will definitely beat you with blood from your mouth and nose, and you will kneel and beg for mercy, Hua An thought hatefully in his heart.

It's no wonder that any man who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade will feel indignant when he sees a beautiful girl being beaten violently.

What's more, what happened in Sihailou during the day proved that Murong Yan was a kind and good girl, which made Hua Anxin feel even more painful.

Although she sometimes has a bad temper, no one is perfect, and it is inevitable that a girl will have shortcomings, Hua An thought about it and smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, do you still think that Hua Gongzi is a bad person?" Ping'er pouted and asked curiously.

When Murong Yan heard this, she lowered her head and replied softly: "Ping'er, what nonsense are you talking about, my sister just said that he was lustful, and he felt so strange when he looked at us." ”

"Still, he's not bad, and he looks as mighty as our prairie boys." Murong Yan added another sentence after speaking, and the corners of her mouth smiled sweetly.

When Ping'er saw it, she smiled and teased: "Sister blushed, did you fall in love with that Hua Gongzi, today, Hua Gongzi stepped forward and held my sister in his arms, it was really powerful, did my sister have any heartbeats." After speaking, he looked at Murong Yan with an expectant face.

"Ping'er, what are you talking nonsense?" Murong Yan's face turned even redder.

"Since my sister refuses to recruit, then Ping'er will go to Hua Gongzi and ask him to apply medicine to my sister." Ping'er said and turned to leave.

"Ping'er, when you come back, isn't it okay for my sister to be tempted?" Murong Yan pouted and said in pout.

"Really." Ping'er still refuses to give up.

"Shame on you, it's jumping fast here, like a little rabbit stumbling around in it." Murong Yan touched his chest as he spoke.

"Hee-hee." Ping'er smiled and picked up the clothes beside the bed, handed them to Murong Yan, and said mischievously: "Sister, the ointment has already been applied for you, put on your clothes quickly." ”

"Good! How dare you lie to your sister? Murong Yan jumped up from the bed, put on her coat and tickled Ping'er.

At that moment of jumping, all the spring light was in Hua'an's eyes, although it was only a flash, but it set off endless waves in Hua'an's heart.

Murong Yan Fangling is only fourteen or fifteen years old, which is the age when she has just entered puberty, and a girl at this age has the cuteness of a little girl, and at the same time has the unique charm of a woman.

Although Hua An had seen Wang Ling's body before, there was a world of difference between a girl in her early twenties and a girl who was fourteen or fifteen.

Wang Ling is like a ripe peach, exuding a unique feminine charm at all times, while Murong Yan is like a green apple, which is both cute and makes people salivate.

Knowing that Murong Yan had a heartbeat for him, Hua Anxin was excited, and it was no wonder that for a young man with a strong physique, there was nothing that excited him more than being praised by a beautiful girl.

Seeing that Murong Yan was dressed, Hua An quietly retreated along the corridor, about thirty steps back, he stopped, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Murong Gongzi, haven't you rested yet?" ”

"Not yet?" Murong Yan opened the door as she spoke, stared at Hua An who was slowly coming, lowered her head and asked softly, "It's so late, Hua Gongzi has something to do with me." ”

Hua An looked at Murong Yan's slightly blushing face, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and brought the two jars of good wine hidden behind him in front of Murong Yan's eyes.

"Two jars of wine, Hua Gongzi wants to invite me to drink." Murong Yan was taken aback, frowned and hesitated: "I'm not good at drinking, Hua Gongzi still keeps it and drinks slowly." ”

Murong Yan said and pushed back the two jars of good wine in Hua An's hand.

Murong Yan's answer had long been expected by Hua An, Hua An smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Murong Gongzi is too modest, although Hua An is lonely and unheard, but I have also heard that the humble grassland men are all alcoholics, and they are all bold men, how can there be people who are not good at drinking, come and come, don't follow politely." ”

Hua An said and stuffed a jar of good wine to Murong Yan.

"The so-called reactive power is not punished, how embarrassing is this." Murong Yan's expression was sneering, and she wanted to excuse herself.

Hua Jian was even more dissatisfied, frowning and said: "Murong Gongzi, you paid a lot of money to buy such good clothes for the three of our brothers, Hua An is grateful, it is right for you to drink, and if you refuse, you will be angry." After saying that, he pretended to be angry.

Murong Yan put down the jar of wine handed over by Hua An with a blank expression, and pouted helplessly: "Since Hua Gongzi is full of hospitality, then I will accept it, but I have injuries on my body, and I am afraid that drinking at this time is not good for the injury." ”

"Ping'er, take the wine to the house and put it away, and it's not too late to drink it when the injury is healed." Murong Yan said and glanced at Ping'er.

Ping'er understood, and was just about to take over a jar of wine in Murong Yan's hand.

Hua An stopped: "Wait, Murong Gongzi's body is full of bruises, drinking alcohol can promote the flow of blood, which is very good for Gongzi's injury, besides, the moon stars are scarce tonight, if you enjoy the moon while drinking, wouldn't it be a great joy in life, Gongzi thinks?" ”

"It's great to admire the moon." Murong Yan took a few steps out of the door, walked to the railing, held the railing with both hands and stretched out half of his body, looked up, and saw a bright moon in the vast night sky overhead.

"It's really beautiful, but it's a pity that the eaves of the corridor block the view, and it's too hard to lean out to admire the moon." Murong Yan complained.

Hua An smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "What's so difficult about this, let's just go up and see it." He gestured to the roof above the hallway.

"Good! But how can I go up. Murong Yan's eyes were full of anticipation, obviously she was naughty and fun-loving, and she was also full of interest in climbing the roof.

Hua An pointed to the end of the corridor and said softly: "There is a ladder around the corner, which was left by the master who repaired the roof yesterday, let's borrow it." ”

"Great, let's get over here." Murong Yan's voice was even quieter, and after speaking, she followed Hua An and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Ping'er didn't worry about Murong Yan, and also followed.

Hua An was right, there was indeed a wooden ladder at the end of the corridor, Murong Yan was ecstatic for a while, and jumped up excitedly.

Hua An reached out and put the ladder up, attached it to the eaves, and climbed up the ladder.

After reaching the roof, Hua An held on to the top of the ladder steadily, looked down at Murong Yan, and urged softly: "Murong Gongzi, come up quickly." ”

"Oh." Murong Yan answered, tied the rope on the wine altar to his body, held the two ends of the ladder with both hands, and climbed up step by step.

"Childe, you must be careful." Ping'er held on to the lower end of the ladder below and said worriedly.

Murong Yan was on the rise, and replied without looking back: "It's okay, Ping'er, if you don't come up, go back first." ”

"Oh." Ping'er pouted in response.

"Give me your hand." Hua An stretched out his hand and pulled Murong Yan, who had already climbed up, to the roof.

Next to the inn is a street, at this time it is not too late, the lanterns of the shops pù there are still some scattered customers patronized, compared to the curfew in Jiangnan, Yecheng is much more relaxed.

Hua An pulled Murong Yan up a few steps along the eaves, stood on the ridge of the roof and looked down, almost the entire Yecheng was in full view.

The dazzling lanterns and bright moonlight in the market clearly show the outlines and colors of various buildings in front of the two of them, which should have been pitch black.

Murong Yan, who was standing on the ridge of the roof, looked around with a smile, running around on the roof from time to time, like a naughty child who came to the kingdom of joy.

Hua An was naturally in a good mood, this time he not only completed the task assigned by the master very smoothly, but also met such a cute, lively and kind little girl, and his comfortable mood was difficult to suppress for a while.

"Click......"

The sound of tiles breaking came.

Hua An looked sideways, only to see Murong Yan squatting down, looking at the tiles that he had stepped on with a guilty face, pouting, raising his head and looking at Hua An at a loss.

Hua An stepped forward in a few steps, picked up the broken tile that Murong Yan stepped on, observed it for a moment, and teased with a smile: "Wow! It's all broken in half, what a lot of hatred Murong Gongzi has with this tile! It's so vicious. ”

"People really didn't mean it, they broke it with a light step." Murong Yan frowned and pouted, looking at Hua An blankly.

Hua An's next burst of joy, the young girl is easy to deceive, and she was overwhelmed by what she said casually, but looking at Murong Yan's frowning and even a sad look, Hua An felt a little unbearable.

After all, everyone has compassion, although Hua An occasionally likes to mess around, but his heart is still quite kind, at this time, seeing Murong Yan's sad expression, his heart softened.

"Haha! Teasing you! Hua An picked up the broken half of the tile, put it in front of Murong Yan, and comforted with a smile: "Murong Gongzi, you see, only a small part of the fracture of this tile is a trace of a new fracture, and the rest are old seals, obviously most of it has already been broken, but it is only connected to a small section, so if you step on it lightly, it will 'click' and completely break into two sections." ”

After Hua An finished speaking, he looked at Murong Yan with a mischievous face.

"Hey, there's really only a small trace of a new break." Murong Yan looked at the tiles in Hua An's hand, and her face showed a look of sudden realization.