The door has been closed, and Yan Hong is left alone in the spring-filled big bed room. Look at the new tea and fruit brought in, the color is not bad, and the tea aroma and fruit aroma are mixed. Yan Hong lectured his brother-in-law Hu Tianyou outside for a long time, and he was also a little thirsty, and he knew that even if Liu Bao was bold, he would not dare to poison himself in the tea.

So, he poured himself a cup of tea. Looking through the candlelight, I saw that the tea in the cup was a faint blue color, and when I took a sip, the tea was full of fragrance, and the taste was indeed good. Although it is inferior to its own tea, it is a rare good product on the market.

Yan Hong couldn't help but laugh secretly, Liu Bao, an old thing, has been sent for so long in vain, and he can't even offer treasures. No matter how good your private collection of tea is, can it compare to my old mansion? Take this to sell it, you might as well send some of the ** you collected.

However, anyway, he is very thirsty now, and Yan Hong is not a picky person about tea. Anyway, this tea is comfortable to drink, so Yan Hong slowly tasted the tea one by himself to pass the time.

When Yan Hong's third cup of tea went down, he heard a sound of footsteps. When the footsteps reached the door, I heard Qin Tai shouting exaggeratedly through the door: "Young Master Yan, people, my old Qin brought it to you!" Don't worry, what your Young Master Yan handed over to me Lao Qin, when will my Lao Qin miss it? ”

Yan Hong sneered secretly, in just a few dozen words, he has a lot of titles. Qin Tai's guy was clearly shouted to those people in the workshop. These words are showing that he is Yan Hong's confidant. It's not hard to see why. This time, Qin Tai took advantage of this matter, which can be said to be a dagger for Liu Baotu. After today, if he didn't help, he would have to be kicked out of the Fang Division by Liu Bao.

But seeing the curtain lifted, Qin Tai came in first. They were followed by three women. These three people are all wearing snow-white jackets and skirts, and their waists are tied with plain belts. Obviously, this is to wear filial piety for her husband and father. Although Mo Huaigu has not yet been executed, the Heavenly Family has already condemned the death penalty, and there is no room for recovery.

As for the Fengyue Field, wearing a plain dress is a taboo for prostitutes, not to mention the woman who has fallen into selling her body, where does she have the power to express her will? This time, Mo Huaigu's three female dependents were able to come in wearing filial piety, which can be regarded as a special case.

However, Yan Hong took a closer look and saw that although the three of them were not dressed like the Fengyue women they saw in the TV series in their previous lives, they were also different from the ordinary women of the Ming Dynasty. Ancient Chinese Hanfu, wide robe with large sleeves, curves are not very obvious. Although the three daughters of the Mo family wore filial piety clothes, they were more corseted, completely outlining the curves. The size of the skirt is also slightly shorter than usual, revealing half of the calf, and embroidered shoes and white socks.

Looking at it this way, this plain white dress should also be specially prepared by the Department of Education. The style is certainly seductive, and the effect of being plain may be a different style for those who take care of the red and green prostitutes.

Let those prostitutes tear off this snow-white filial piety clothes while ravaging the poor woman who has just lost her father and husband, this kind of evil taste can really satisfy some perverted desires. As for the woman's own feelings, of course, no one paid attention.

Seeing this, Yan Hong suddenly felt that his heartbeat was a little faster. What comes to mind is that my body is traveling to some live-action performances in Japan. Desired, I wanted to care about him, pulled a beauty casually, let her sit in his arms, and then took off her filial piety clothes, and played her whole body, inside and out, as you like.

Seeing that he was about to go mad, Yan Hong hurriedly shook his head vigorously and expelled these thoughts from the air. Thinking about it at home, I guess I have been holding it for too long, plus I eat and drink good tonic every day, and the sequelae are ah. Damn, I knew that Lu Dao was like this, should I do good things with Hu Wanniang before I come today, so as not to hold back the fire here and continue to be tortured.

That Qin Tai saw Yan Hong's eyes that were almost cannibalistic, and smiled secretly in his heart, this old young master Sun heard that he had always been a veteran, why was he so anxious today? Haven't you come for a long time, and you're panicking?

But no matter what, Qin Taizhi said that if he stayed any longer, he would be hated. He hurriedly nodded and said to Yan Hong: "Da Shao, here are Mo Huaigu's three female dependents, you are free." After that, he turned his head to the three women and snorted coldly:

"This lord is a first-class rich and noble person, and he is also a boy who loves flowers and cherishes flowers, and serving him for one night is also your blessing, but listen well, and serve me carefully. As long as the prince says that he is not satisfied, hehe, you can weigh it yourself. The life or death of Mo Xingzu's kid is all in your thoughts. With that, he turned and left, and closed the door with his hand.

Qin Tai went out, and Yan Hong relaxed a little. Today, the three beauties are sent up, they are not allowed to go up, they are not allowed to touch, look at Lu Bing's old man and have nothing to say! So he honestly and unceremoniously widened his eyes and looked at the three of them one by one.

I saw that the three women were of different ages. The first one is about thirty years away, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and good facial features. Although it is not very beautiful, there are also six or seven talents. Especially in his dignified manners, he does not have the smoky and flattering attitude of an ordinary Qinglou girl.

This is naturally Mo Huaigu's wife Liu. She is over thirty years old, although she is haggard and sad because of the catastrophe at home, but there are not many vicissitudes between her eyebrows, which shows that although she is a mother, she is very well maintained in her daily life, which is also rare.

If you look closely, you can see that her eyes are red and swollen, and it seems that she has just cried. But with these tears, seeing Yan Hong looking at herself, the woman had to squeeze out a smile. The poignant and sad look, but I have to go against my will, really has a different flavor. No wonder there are people who specialize in good family women.

Yan Hong sighed secretly, and looked at the youngest one again. I saw this sister paper, and I saw that she was only fourteen or five years old, and she was petite and exquisite. has a melon seed face, and her facial features are quite similar to the woman in front of her, Liu, and it seems that she is an obvious mother and daughter.

This Mo Qing'er is still young, and Yun Ying is not married, she is not out of the gate, and she is not familiar with the world, so she adds a bit of innocence and innocence. A pair of big watery eyes, like a frightened fawn, full of nervousness and fear.

Seeing Yan Hong staring at her, the little girl's tender face tightened, and she covered her chest with her hands, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back and move towards her mother. Liu hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug her, eager to hold his daughter in his arms, but in this kind of place, it is difficult to protect herself, what can she do? So while holding his daughter's hand, he still looked at Yan Hong with a little sneer. That appearance makes people feel excited and a little sad.

Yan Hong looked at the woman in the middle again, and saw that she was only in her early twenties, slightly taller than the mother and daughter, but the sex appeal far exceeded that of the mother and daughter. A melon seed face, like a peach blossom in March. The face is thinly powdered, more three-point color, willow thin waist, Yingying grasp, that delicate and charming appearance, can best seduce the male instinct of men.

This one, of course, is the famous Xue Yanniang of Qin Huai in the past. This former Oiran has indeed seen the world, and it is very different from the performance of the mother and daughter. There was not the slightest fear, embarrassment, or shame on his face, but it was naturally a little amorous.

And this style, but not like the ordinary Qinglou woman can't wait to sell, plus a little bit of subtlety and introverted, it is really relaxed, and the Tao is sunny but sunny. And it is precisely this kind of introverted that can seduce people's souls even more.

Including her figure, Yan Hong was about to spray nosebleeds at a glance, and it was not that this young woman's figure was really to the extent of killing Liu's Mo Qing'er's mother and daughter in seconds, but that she deliberately put on a posture that helped to show her own exquisite curves.

Seeing Yan Hong looking at her, Xue Yanniang not only dodged, but straightened up her towering chest and smiled at Yan Hongyan. This smile didn't matter, Yan Hong only felt that a certain part of his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he almost wanted to pounce on it immediately and correct this beauty on the spot.

And a well-organized logical deduction also began to come to mind:

"This ...... This is the Teaching Division, which is a place to have fun. Master, I spent silver again, eight hundred taels! Besides, sir, I want to redeem them, which is a great kindness to them! Shouldn't they repay me? This woman of the Liu family, Mo Qing'er's eldest daughter who has not left the cabinet, Lao Tzu endures it, and does not ruin their innocence, that's it. This Xue Yan, she is a prostitute herself! It's not a wife, so what if Lao Tzu really sleeps with her? She was embarrassed to tell Lu Dudu? It's nothing more than a dumb loss. Besides, if I didn't come today, other men would have slept with her. ”

Yan Hong's mind seemed to be overpowered, and such a thought flashed in an instant. And this self-justifying, logically and logically reasonable "truth", for Yan Hong, is like throwing a torch on the firewood and straw, which instantly ignites Yan Hong's own desire.

With such a thought, Yan Hong swept his eyes over again, and the scene he saw completely changed. The bookish Liu family, the childish Mo Qing'er, is still beautiful and delicious.

And Xue Yanniang, this famous woman on the Qinhuai River in the past, this young woman who suffered misfortune again after being good, is like a lamb lying on the altar, so helpless and so tempting. She seemed to be nodding to Yan Hong pitifully, come on, eldest young master, if you want to deal with the slave family, just do it.

In that case, the young master is still ...... You're welcome! Yan Hong honestly and unceremoniously set his eyes on Xue Yanniang, shooting from head to toe, eager to strip her naked with his eyes.

So, at this time, in the eyes of the three daughters of the Mo family, Yan Hong's eyes were already blood-red, panting, staring directly at Xue Yan's chest, and he was already a full pig brother statue.