At last day, the basement door finally opened.

Li Sheng wore a well-fitting military uniform, with a large-brimmed military hat and a neat armed belt, all of which made him show a heroic demeanor.

As soon as he approached the establishment of the office, Duan Yien posted it, wearing a fiery red cheongsam that looked even more enchanting, the face of the logo was covered with heavy makeup, and most of his slender legs were exposed to the air, and he was a beauty with more than nine points.

"Lord Dudu, where have you been these days, Yi En has been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Have a drink?" Li Sheng looked at Duan Yien's chest, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Duan Yien, who was naked on Li Sheng's body, raised his head, the light in his eyes was mixed with pain and patience, pride and stubbornness, so bright that it made people's hearts beat.

Lowering her head, she suddenly met Li Sheng's deep pool-like eyes, looking at her eyes so closely for the first time, as if she wanted to absorb everything into the darkness, and it seemed to have infinite light and clarity, she collapsed on Li Sheng's broad chest: "Lord Dudu, do you love me?" ”

Duan Yien's half-open eyes were a little misty, revealing a vague charm, and he moved his fingers diligently, kissed his chest with his lips, and slowly slid down along the vigorous and smooth lines, leaving a string of moist traces.

"Love." Li Sheng's deep voice was playful.

"Let Yi En be your main house." As if whispering like a dream, the scorching breath spat on Li Shengweiqi's lips.

But Li Sheng's inky black eyes looked at Duan Yien, and Duan Yien was so frightened by the gloom that he didn't dare to make any moves: "Du Du...... What happened to you. ”

"Do you know why I've kept you for so long?"

Li Sheng's low and hoarse voice, with a strong sense of danger, frightened Duan Yi Enjin and retreated.

Li Sheng is the governor of this county, a famous playboy, as long as the girl has good looks and figure, it is easy to climb into his bed.

However, the women who have been doted on by him always disappear mysteriously, and the rumors about him in the market are bizarre and terrifying, and more and more ladies avoid him, only Duan Yien is the only woman who survives after going to his bed.

"You are thoughtful, cruel, you are a rare staff officer, I keep you to achieve me, if you just think about my wife's position, you know your fate."

"Yi En doesn't dare anymore!"

Duan Yien retreated from Li Sheng's body and knelt down in front of him, Li Sheng didn't say much, got up and put on his military uniform, and walked out of the bedroom with a cigar in his mouth.

Li Sheng walked through the gorgeous and noble courtyard and walked into a bedroom, which was a spacious boudoir, gorgeous but not vulgar, and there were no vulgar objects in it, not to mention that the area where it was located was a treasure of feng shui.

This is the bedroom where Wei Li lived, a bronze mirror next to the dresser, Li Sheng moved over, his cheeks in the mirror were obviously sunken, due to too little sleep, the area around his eyes had turned blue-brown, and wrinkles had unconsciously climbed into the corners of his eyes.

Li Sheng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, pushed the door and walked to the market.

The bazaar was lively as usual, but the people were afraid to avoid Li Sheng, he stopped at the stall selling embroidered shoes, and the lady who sold shoes saw that it was Li Sheng, her face turned pale, and her body trembled: "Lord Dudu, do you want to buy shoes?" ”

"My lady's feet are smaller......"

The eldest lady had never heard of Du Du marrying a wife, but she didn't dare to ask, so she picked up the best pair of shoes she thought was embroidered in the stall and handed them to Li Sheng: "Lord Du Du, this pair of shoes can be embroidered by the old woman for a whole month, whether it is embroidery or modeling, it is rare." ”

"These shoes are really beautiful."

A man's voice pulled Li Sheng's thoughts back, Li Sheng tilted his head to see that it was a monk who had been shaved and clothed, the monk was pleasant, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes were bright and wise: "Can the donor give it to the poor monk, the poor monk's old friend's shoes are broken, and these shoes happen to be the size of the friend." The monk folded his hands and bowed to Li Sheng to show his sincerity.

"I'm going to order these shoes."

Li Sheng didn't know why the anger in his heart rose, looking at the monk in front of him how it was unpleasant, as if he had robbed him of his treasure, Li Sheng dropped the coin, and left the monk's sight with the pair of embroidered shoes, the monk held agarwood Buddha beads in his hand, and his dark eyes glowed with a cold light like ice: "Sin, sin." ”

After Li Sheng returned home, he carefully placed the embroidered shoes in Wei Li's bedroom like a treasure.

But since he entered this bedroom, Li Sheng has not come out for a whole day, and the old housekeeper found Duan Yien anxiously and told him the reason for the whole thing, and Duan Yien immediately followed the old housekeeper to the mansion.

Duan Yien knocked on the wooden door of the bedroom hard, but there was no response in the house, but the faint scent of sandalwood wafted out, Duan Yien was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly asked the old housekeeper to call someone to knock on the door.

Li Sheng's temper is known to the old housekeeper, if Li Sheng, who is forced to break through, is not happy, his ten heads are not enough to live.

It wasn't until Duan Yien said that she would bear all the responsibilities alone, that the old housekeeper was relieved and found a few family members to work together to knock open the door.

Duan Yien walked in and froze at the threshold, the fine sweat on his forehead slowly pouring out.

Li Sheng collapsed to the ground holding a pair of small embroidered shoes, as if he had been sucked into the essence, emaciated, and muttered to himself, what he said, Duan Yien couldn't hear it clearly.

Duan Yien was just about to step forward when a sweet and immature voice made her pause again.

"Pretty sister, do you have gold leaf?"

Duan Yien looked sideways, the girl's eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were as delicate as spring flowers, her dancing little hands and feet were as sultry as the wind blowing willow branches, and her voice was like gurgling water—like vigorous and vibrant.

And those eyes are as weird and deep as black holes.

Familiar, too familiar!

"What kind of garbage is this? I'm going to eat gold leaf! ”

"You can't afford gold leaf, you poor sour, get out!"

"Get out!"

The past of Li Sheng and Wei Li crossed Duan Yien's mind, the corners of her mouth twitched and sweated, the heat in her eyes gradually gathered into a cluster of intense light staring at Wei Li, ten years have passed, and the years have not left any traces on her face, how can she still be so immature and beautiful, she is still the small three-inch golden lotus, the only difference is that a talisman was nailed to the center of her eyebrows, the red embroidered shoes have been torn, and the little feet wearing stockings look isolated.

Because of his little feet, Wei Li couldn't stand for a long time, holding on to the threshold delicately, his eyes were full of pretended honey innocence: "Beautiful sister, my feet hurt." ”

A little closer, even if it was a centimeter, Duan Yien could see the fox-like cunning look in Wei Liyan's eyes, which was by no means inferior to any of the most vicious adult women.