Chapter Ninety-Seven: Seductive Tease
Xue Yanniang looked at Liu who was kneeling in front of her, tears rolling down her face; Then he turned his face to look at Yan Hong, who was waving the robe in his hand and slapping horizontally and vertically, trying his best to curb his desires, sighed, and said to Liu: "Sister, do you really want your sister to give up her innocence to serve Yan Gongzi so as to keep Xingzu's safety?" ”
Liu Shi said again and again: "Yes, yes." Sister, I know that you have a deep relationship with your master. But now, I can't talk about that much. The old man went to prison, and he couldn't be saved. If you die, you won't be able to survive after all, let's ...... We can only think more about life. The master usually loves you a lot, and if he knows about it, he must be grateful to you for saving Xingzu. Xingzu survived this catastrophe, and in the future, he will treat you like a mother, you can do well, save this child! ”
Xue Yanniang neither nodded nor shook her head, and muttered: "Yes, if you are dead, you can't live after all, we can only think about ...... more alive" The corner of her mouth showed a smile.
Where did the Liu family know what Xue Yanniang was thinking, she saw Xue Yanniang's reluctant appearance, and was anxious to die: "Sister, if you really can't pull your face, it's okay, you can take Qing'er out of the city." Future...... He will be taken care of by you. ”
It turned out that the lady of the Liu family saw that Xue Yan never said a word, and finally gritted her teeth and decided to dedicate herself to serving Yan Hong for her son. It's just that, after all, she is deeply educated by feudal etiquette, and knows that starvation is a small matter, and a loss of festival is a big thing. If he really had an overnight relationship with Yan Hong, not to mention the dying husband Mo Huaigu, who was his own son Mo Xingzu, who loved him like a pearl in his palm, he would have no shame to face him day and night. Not to mention, I don't know how Yan Hong will treat her, the half-old who serves the pillow, in the future.
Therefore, Liu's determination has been determined. Tonight, Qu Yi sacrificed himself for Yan Hong's enjoyment, and after meeting Xingzu tomorrow, he will find an opportunity to swallow gold and hang himself. In the future, let Xue Yan take care of her children. And the little Yama King Yan Hong, if he can have a little bit of human touch, take pity on himself and beg to serve him all night, and then commit suicide because of this, maybe he will be better to Mo Xingzu.
Now that the Liu family has said it to this point, how can she hide the little plan in her stomach from Xue Yanniang?
"Sister." Xue Yan snorted softly. I can't imagine that my sister, who is dignified and stable on weekdays, is so extreme. "We're not there yet. If you really get to that point, everything will be left to Xiaomei. You should take Qing'er to avoid it. ”
Xue Yanniang said, turned to Yan Hong, who was like a trapped beast, and shook her slender waist until Yan Hong was in front of her, Ying Ying smiled and said: "Yan Xianggong, you are so polite, and everyone in my Mo family is grateful for your kindness." It's just that now that Xianggong has been Chinese medicine, he is afraid of hurting his body if he endures it. It's better to let the slave family serve the minister. Xianggong's righteousness and virtue were originally worthy of the slave family's service. ”
Xue Yanniang's flattery to Yan Hong was actually a hidden plan to sacrifice herself to assassinate the thief and martyrdom the enemy. Now this time he is sincerely dedicated, and he is very sincere. Yan Hong was already burned with lust at the moment, and when he heard this, where could he still endure it. As soon as his arms were stretched, he pounced on Xue Yanniang.
Xue Yanniang stopped Yan Hong's chest with one hand, and took a gold-plated hairpin from her hair with the other. This was originally her private secret weapon of quenching poison, and she sealed her throat with blood. Now if you want to have fun on the bed, it's better to take it down as soon as possible, lest one of you be careless, and the little king of Yama really saw the king of Yama. Half an hour ago, Xue Yanniang couldn't ask for this kind of thing, but now she changed her mind.
Xue Yanniang pinched the hairpin in the shape of a brocade cloth embroidered spring knife in her right hand, shook it in front of Yan Hong's eyes, and planned to put it on the table. Who knew that Yan Hong saw this hairpin, but he took a step back suddenly.
This hairpin is in Xue Yanniang, just a token left by Mo Huaigu. Because Mo Huaigu was originally a hundred households in brocade clothes, it is not surprising that it is shaped like an embroidered spring knife.
However, when Yan Hong saw this hairpin, he couldn't help but think of Lu Bing, the governor of the Jinyi Guard.
Thinking of the pair of tiger eyes, the big hands, and the biao-shaped body of the Lu Da spy, Yan Hong suddenly felt a faint coolness running through his spine. Although there is nothing, it is enough to cool down the soaring desire for a while.
So he shook his head violently: "No, no, I can't move you." I can't move! ”
Xue Yanniang was stunned, and then smiled again: "Yan Xianggong, since you came to teach the Fang Division, why do you still treat yourself so harshly?" Now, Xue Yan is here, wishing to accompany her husband for a good night. Could it be that Xue Yan is not good-looking? With that, the hairpin was placed on the table, and the delicate body took another half step forward.
Yan Hong only smelled a breath from the young woman's body, and her whole body was like a lit charcoal ball, where could she still parry? Seeing that the desire is like a tide, the lust is high, and it is difficult to suppress it. But if you are greedy for a moment of refreshment here, and when you turn back to Lu Bing, you are afraid that the rouge tiger will suffer from it.
Thinking of this, Yan Hong groaned, and with an idea, he grabbed the teacup on the table and slammed it to the ground. With a bang, it suddenly shattered. Yan Hong bent down and stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of broken porcelain on the ground, and slashed it the back of his left hand. I only snorted again in pain. A deep wound had flashed on the back of his hand, and blood was flowing out like a spring.
Being slammed into this pain, Yan Hong felt that the desire on his body had also spurted out of the wound a lot, and he was not so hot. Only then did he gasp and say to Xue Yanniang, "Young Master...... Young master, I came to teach the workshop division today, but I didn't come to have fun, I came to save people! Don't be complacent, you little lady, one day I will tell you to know my means, but I won't touch you tonight! The turtle bastard surnamed Liu drugged Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu was not at his mercy! Get out of here! Get out of the way for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be able to withstand it! ”
Yan Hong was talking like crazy while holding the broken porcelain, ready to cut himself a second time.
Unexpectedly, a white and delicate little hand reached out and held Yan Hong's hand pinching the porcelain piece. I only heard Xue Yanniang say: "Childe, you don't have to harm yourself like this." Rejuvenating dew is a medicine, and when you see cold water, the medicinal properties are solved. But the son drank too much today, and the slave family didn't know if this water was okay. ”
When Yan Hong heard this, he almost slapped him. Damn, you're going to tell me now? What the hell is your idea? If it weren't for the landing of the big agent, I would have teased me like this at you, and I would have called you dead on the spot!
But at this time, I can't take care of settling accounts with Xue Yanniang. Yan Hong threw the broken porcelain piece in his hand, stumbled out of the door, and shouted in his mouth: "Come on, bring cold water to the master!" The more the merrier!! Otherwise, grandpa will smash your kiln! ”
In the teaching department, some other pleasure seekers who recognized this voice couldn't help but be terrified: "My God, this little Yama King Yan Hong, who took a mother and daughter three times overnight, is still not satisfied, and wants to take cold water to vent the fire?" What a monster this is! ”
Of course, Yan Hong didn't have time to care about other people's opinions at this time. After the servants of the Sect Division carried two buckets of cold water into the room in a panic and blasted them out of the door, Yan Hong immediately began his own frustrating treatment process.
Speaking of which, although this spring dew is domineering, it is not a unique secret medicine after all. Xue Yan herself is familiar with the method, a few scoops of cold water are splashed on her head, and then a lot of it is poured into her stomach, and this medicinal property gradually calms down.
Yan Hong was stimulated by the cold water inside and outside, and his desire gradually weakened. Although there is still a faint beating in the blood, it is not a big deal. It's just that from head to toe, he has become a soup chicken.
That Mo Qing'er is young after all, although her father is in danger, but seeing that Yan Gongzi, who was extremely vicious and polite just now, has become this embarrassed appearance again, and can't help laughing.
Liu was only afraid that Yan Hong would be annoyed by laughter, so he hurriedly pulled her: "Dead girl, how dare you be unreasonable to Yan Gongzi!" Quick, hurry up and make amends to Yan Gongzi. ”
On the other side, Xue Yanniang restrained Fang Cai's frivolous look, respectfully said a blessing to Yan Hong, and said:
"The slave family really didn't expect that Yan Gongzi would be a rare gentleman in the world. Gu Mi Zizhong and Yanagi Megumi are nothing more than that. Xue Yan didn't know anyone, and she had mistaken Gongzi for the prodigal son who had no line, and there were many offenses in her words, and she hoped that Gongzi would not be surprised. ”
These words really came from Xue Yan's heart. When she was young, she fell into the dust, and later became an Oiran, ushered in and sent to, and read countless people. In the Qinglou, I heard people talk about the anecdotes of the world, and I don't know how many. When it comes to cases where men have eaten aphrodisiacs by mistake, or as if they have eaten aphrodisiacs by mistake, they are all like wolves and tigers, taking the opportunity to have a good time with women in order to have great desires.
As for whether it is really a non-cloud rain that cannot be cured of this medicine, there is no standard answer to this matter. Xue Yan herself is not a man, so naturally she can't experience what it feels like for a man to take an aphrodisiac, and whether it is so unbearable. It's just that according to the ideal, most of the men have a heart for women, and they just use the topic to play.
And today, the situation of himself, Liu and Mo Qing'er is completely different. In terms of strength, they were powerless at all, and they didn't even dare to resist Yan Hong, they were completely like fish on a chopping board. As long as Yan Hong said a word, the mother and daughter could only untie their clothes and let them do what they wanted. Morally, they are the wives and daughters of the Yan family's enemies, and it is not uncommon for them to be retaliated against by Yan Hong.
In this completely unequal situation, Yan Hong was caught in the aphrodisiac of the Jiaofang Division again, and this aphrodisiac did have the effect of inducing people to burn themselves. If Yan Hong had a little thought, he would get off the donkey and pull a person over directly, it can be said that no one can blame him.
And in this case, in order not to defile the enemy's wife and daughter, Yan Hong used great perseverance to curb his desires, and was even willing to cut his skin and harm himself. Especially in feudal society, parents who pay attention to the hair and skin of the body cannot be damaged, and even casual haircuts are not allowed. Not to mention taking the initiative to cut his own flesh with porcelain pieces.
Yan Hong's thing is really sensational, and in Xue Yan's opinion, it is extremely rare at the same time. The men she has seen are rarely in the triple digits, and there is really no one like Yan Hong. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Hong is better than Mi Zhu and Liu Xiahui.
It's just that Mrs. Liu, but she is always a little unsure in her heart, without that relationship, how can this Yan Dashao help his family, to what extent?