Chapter 61 The chest muscles of the men in front of him are much bigger than their own
Chu Yunyao tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Of course." ”
I just don't know when the person I like will appear, and I don't know when I will be able to return to the original time and space.
Mo Lingyuan clenched the back socket, and the masseter muscles on the side of his face tightened into a graceful arc.
His eyes darkened for a moment.
Chu Yunyao ate and drank to her heart's content, put the dishes and chopsticks on the plate, opened the curtain, and brought them out.
happened to see Mama Rong who was dying, being carried out.
The housekeeper hurriedly took the plate in Chu Yunyao's hand, and said pleasantly: "Hey, just send a maid to do this kind of thing, don't work for the young lady." ”
When Mama Rong heard the voice, she opened her closed eyes, stared at Chu Yunyao with hatred, and said weakly: "Young lady, the old slave has something to say to you." ”
The housekeeper is not allowed: "Go and go, don't say what you shouldn't say." ”
A strange smile appeared on Mama Rong's wrinkled old face: "Young lady, you will regret it if you don't listen." ”
She stretched out her fingers like chicken claws and beckoned at Chu Yunyao.
Chu Yunyao hated being threatened the most, so she walked over and squatted beside Mama Rong, "Say it." ”
Rong Mama's lower lip was bitten out of a row of bloody tooth marks, "hooh" laughed twice, lowered her voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Little hoof, I underestimated you."
Don't get complacent too soon, the Overseer's wife will soon send someone to pick you up and take you to the Overseer's Mansion......"
Chu Yunyao's hand fell heavily on Mama Rong's fleshy waist and abdomen, rubbed it vigorously, and said slowly: "It's a pity, Mama and Mrs. Overseer probably can't wait for this day......
Soon, she will be leaving the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Anyway, no one has seen her true face, and it is not so easy to find her.
Mama Rong grinned in pain, and when she was carried away, she couldn't wait to drink Chu Yunyao's blood and eat Chu Yunyao's flesh.
Back in the new room, Mo Lingyuan had already left, Chu Yunyao opened the wooden box at the head of the bed and found that there was nothing inside, and the gold ingots were missing.
Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, then rushed to the Star Storage Building in a huff, and went straight to Mo Lingyuan's bedroom.
The guard tried to stop her, but she dodged a few times nimbly, and her thin body crossed the barrier of the two like a shadow and kicked open the bedroom door.
"Mo Lingyuan, why are you taking my gold ingot?" Chu Yunyao ran straight towards the figure on the head of the bed.
opened the tent and was dumbfounded.
I saw that Mo Lingyuan was only wearing a pair of white middle pants, and his upper body had been taken off cleanly, and he was leaning against the head of the bed.
White gauze was wrapped around his shoulders, adding a touch of wildness to his sturdy muscles.
Chu Yunyao stared at the eight-pack abs on his body, swallowed his saliva, straightened his small body, and glanced down at his flat chest.
I was indignant in my heart, and I was very angry, but I used to be a 34C cup person, but now I am like a washboard.
The chest muscles of the men in front of him are much bigger than their own.
It's also a bit too sad.
From tomorrow, I will use Chinese medicine to regulate my body and strive to develop a good figure from the past.
Mo Lingyuan saw that she didn't know how to avoid it at all, and stared at the crotch of her pants vigorously, with a touch of shame on her face, and the tips of her ears were red and about to drip blood.
Hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap himself, coughed lightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Something?" ”
Chu Yunyao suddenly remembered the purpose of breaking in, and said unhappily: "Give me back my gold ingots, that's my private money." ”
"The gold ingots are too dazzling on my body, I originally planned to exchange them for silver tickets and give them to you." Mo Lingyuan pointed to the cabinet at the head of the bed: "I, Mo Lingyuan, am not so poor that I want to embezzle your two gold ingots. ”