The door of the No. 2 upper room was knocked open by Yu Qianqiong alive, and the man who was disturbed by the good thing opened the door, naked and upperbody, blocking the door, and asked in a thick voice: "What are you doing?!" ”

Yu Qianqiong replied in a low voice, "Be quiet." "My nose sniffed, and I smelled a strong smell of aphrodisiac.

The man stared at the tiger and roared: "Lao Tzu plays with women, you ...... Woo...... ”

Yu Qianqiong stuck a palm on the man's neck and pushed him into the room.

The woman screamed, clutched her heavy chest, and ducked to the side.

Yu Qianqiong withdrew her hand and asked, "Can you be quieter?" ”

The man blushed, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Yu Qianqiong with a loud shout.

Yu Qianqiong caught the man's fist with one hand, kicked back, closed the door, and fought with the man.

Yu Qianqiong forced back the man who didn't seem to know the pain, and kicked the woman away.

The woman slammed into the table, another exclamation, but with pleasure. She got up, rubbed her bumping skin, and slowly, she made unbearable movements to the two of them.

In room No. 1, the woman in black put down her dagger, suddenly lifted Tang Jiaren's quilt, and pinched the back of her neck directly, causing her to fall into a coma. Then, she tore a small gourd from her belt, opened the gourd mouth, and leaned over to Tang Jiaren's wrist. grabbed the dagger with his right hand, and was about to cut off Tang Jiaren's fingers.

At that moment, a man appeared at the window, and the shadow fell on the window paper, blocking out the moonlight.

The woman in black immediately put away her dagger, turned over and lay on the bed, covered herself with a quilt, and prepared to sneak attack.

The person standing in front of the window was none other than Tang Buxiu, who was holding back his stomach. He pushed open the window, jumped into the house, and when he looked around, he saw a woman lying on the ground. Seeing through the moonlight, her appearance was relatively ordinary, so she started to point the woman's sleeping hole, picked her up, clamped her armpits, and walked out of the window.

The reason why he didn't move the man on the bed was to let him wake up and catch the adulterer.

Well, the game is lively when someone cooperates.

The woman in black lying on the bed didn't move, just because she had peeked and vaguely saw that the man who had robbed Tang Jiaren was Tang Buxiu. This surprise was not trivial, and it almost made her exposed. If he hadn't been good at disguise, he would have faced a life-and-death battle at this time.

At this time, there was a lively fight in room No. 2. The stout man's eyes grew red. No matter how Yu Qianqiong hit him, he would fight back. Where is this fighting, it is simply begging for fighting. The woman also fell into a frenzy, and pounced on Yu Qianqiong regardless of it, eager to be beaten violently.

Yu Qianqiong said secretly: That spring-medicine is really domineering.

Yu Qianqiong was by no means a good type, the dagger slid out of the cuff, grabbed it into the palm of her hand, and stabbed at the man's neck. Moments before harvesting life, the dagger changed direction and was taken back by him. Turned around and kicked out a kick that slammed directly on the man's head, knocking the man down. Turning around, he kicked the woman unconscious.

Why not kill? Just because, Tang Jiaren lives next door. He didn't want her to see his cruel side. Although, cruelty is a weapon that he can live to this day.

Yu Qianqiong opened the door and walked out.

Ram Diao Diao walked out of the room carrying an empty kettle, just in time to see Yu Qianqiong walking out of the No. 2 upper room.

The long corridor was dark, and only two dead wind lamps hung at each end of the corridor, although it was not enough for people to walk in the dark, but it was impossible to see much clearly.

Because the ram Diao Diao had short hair, Yu Qianqiong, who had changed his appearance, glanced at him more.

Because Yu Qianqiong solved a man and a woman in the upper room of No. 2, the ram Diao Diao also looked at him more.

This thoughtful glance only looked at each other for a rough time, and then separated.

Yu Qianqiong pushed open the door with slightly trembling fingers, trying her best to hide the nervousness and surprise in her heart, as well as her weakness.

The woman in black lying on the bed finally waited for Tang Buxiu to leave, survived a period of time that was obviously not long but very difficult, quietly got up and got out of bed, and was about to return the same way, but when she saw Yu Qianqiong pushing the door in, she could only lie down directly and cover her head with a quilt.

Yu Qianqiong entered the room, closed the door, dropped the bolt, glanced at the "Tang Jiaren" on the ground worriedly, took off her shoes, climbed into bed lightly, folded her clothes and lay down, covered the quilt, stared at the bulging bag on the ground, and let out a long breath.

Upset.

Anxious.

Disturbed.

He believed that he was not mistaken, that vague figure was the ram Diao.

He just...... I didn't expect him to come so quickly. Is it chasing? Or is it just a coincidence? As soon as you hold the tail of happiness, do you want to give it up?

Qiu Yuebai rescued the ram Diao Diao from the fire. So, the ram Diao Diao is here, is Qiu Yuebai also here? Qiuyue Bai is here, so what about Tang Buxiu and the Meng family brothers?

Yu Qianqiong couldn't sleep and tossed and turned in bed.

The woman in black, who was shrunk into a ball in the quilt, picked up a gap in the quilt, listened to Yu Qianqiong's voice, and wanted to escape several times, but she was afraid of alarming Tang Buxiu and the others, and causing fatal trouble.

In the corridor, the ram walked slowly past the door of the first upper room, squinting at the door that had just been closed, and frowning slightly. The person just now was obviously a stranger to him, but why...... Feeling familiar?

The ram Diao Diao carried the kettle down to the first floor and went directly to the kitchen.

Outside the window, Tang Buxiu had already come to Qiu Yuebai's window, and used the hairpin plucked from his head to pick the window bolt, open the window, and take a look at Qiu Yuebai standing in front of the window.

Tang Buxiu didn't feel embarrassed, just hooked his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice: "The night is long, the deity is afraid that you will be lonely, so I will plunder a woman and come over for your pastime." With that, he threw the woman into Qiu Yuebai's arms.

Qiu Yuebai dodged sideways.

Tang Jiaren fell to the ground with a thud.

Of course, no one is distressed.

Tang Buzhi sighed: "You don't pity the jade." Well, the deity doesn't care about you, you can listen to the movement next door here alone. Leave a playful smile and go back to sleep.

By the moonlight, Qiu Yuebai glanced at the woman casually, and then stopped looking at her, her eyes admired the moonlight outside the window, her ears listened to the movements around her, and she scolded Tang Buxiu in her heart that it was not a thing. It stands to reason that Tang Buxiu is Tang Jiaren's adoptive father and her master, and he should be respected by others. But he put himself in the most awkward position, and he can always do things that make people gnash their teeth. It's ...... Unscrupulous.

It's silent.

It seems that the excitement just now is just an illusion.

Qiu Yuebai glanced at the woman lying on the ground and frowned slightly. He closed the window with his hand, bolted it, walked over to the woman, took her by the collar, dragged the man out of the room, and threw her at the ram's door.

When the ram came back from fetching water, he saw the woman lying at his door, stepped over her, entered the house, and dropped the bolt.

Kindness may be useless, but it will bring good luck.

Indifference may not be right or wrong, but it is also far from fate.