The night shrouded the world like a pitch-black curtain that opened, and the starry candlelight flickered under the curtain, accompanied by the moon in the dark clouds.

The inn was quiet, and most of the people had already gone to sleep.

It seemed that there was a sound of wind, and two black shadows flashed between them, and the surroundings fell silent again. However, all of this did not have any impact on the sleeping Qianye at all. The sleeping bean paste bun pricked up his ears, smacked his lips, and continued to fall asleep.

A black shadow spreads its wings like a bat, hovering rapidly among the dark rooftops.

It was pitch black in the county office, but the mansion of the San'in prefectural order had a faint light flickering. The moonlight quietly cast a faint shadow on the ground through the gaps in the dark clouds, and I also quietly saw the lonely back of the woman in the Buddhist hall with only one lamp and candle.

The plain white fingers slid lightly on the prayer beads, and the words in his mouth were chanted, and the Buddhist words slowly flowed. The woman's back looked like that of a young woman, but it seemed to be a little bleak as if she was getting older. The woman is dressed in plain clothes, and there is only one silver hairpin in her hair, and there is no other decoration except for it, and she is not powdered, but her appearance is also delicate and lovely. At a rough glance, the woman looked like she was about twenty years old, combing her hair in a bun, but for some reason she was in this Buddhist hall at this time.

A dark shadow flashed outside the window, and the woman seemed to feel something, but when she turned around, she saw nothing. Looking at the room full of gods and Buddhas, she sighed in a low voice: "It's been so long......" There was silence between the words, but I don't know why.

It was the time when everyone fell asleep. However, in one of the courtyards of this mansion, I saw several servants guarding the sky in the distance, and the little servants guarding the door were also tired and sleepy at the door.

As far as the eye can see, there is a row of rather wealthy houses, and there is a faint candle flame shining in the main room. The moonlight lingered on the plain curtain, peeking through the cracks in the windows.

Incense burned in the house, and the aroma was strong and lingered for a long time. The swaying green smoke disc lay on the beams of the house, swirling and quietly dispersed, and the blue and white beast incense burner was quiet, quietly letting the incense burn.

In the air, in addition to this strong aroma, there is also a vague taste.

I only listened to the man's rough panting, and the woman was like a yellow warbler crying, which was intertwined into a erotic rhyme with the swaying of the bed.

Before long, the room was closed.

"Someone, bring water." Casually draped over a robe, the man lifted the bed tent and shouted outside.

Several handsome-looking maids rushed in, some carrying water, and some handing Jinpa. A little maid in a lotus-colored dress stepped forward to tuck the man's shirt, and when she saw the man's body, she lowered her head timidly and blushed her cheeks.

The man's eyes were hot, and he fell tightly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to pick up the delicate jaw of the little girl. "What's your name?"

"Slave, slave, slave is called Chunhe," the little maid secretly glanced at the bed not far away, and said softly.

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen years old......

"Not bad." The man chuckled, took the little girl's soft little hand, and entered the bath. After a while, I heard a cry of pain and the sound of men and women laughing softly.

"Madam...... the green-shirted maid called hesitantly, and gently helped the woman up.

Let's look at the flower and moon appearance of this woman, because she has just undergone the baptism of love, her eyes seem to contain spring water, and she is very soft. The white and greasy skin, the delicate body, and the appearance of not an inch are exposed to the eyes of this little girl as if no one is around. "Xiuju, what's wrong?"

Xiuju gritted her teeth and said, "Madam, Chunhe, she, she ......" It's just that she can't open her mouth about such things.

The woman listened attentively, and then smiled softly: "It's okay, it's just a plaything left and right." Look at how many maids in our house are in the house, how can they be compared to the eldest lady of the East Courtyard. Xiuju, you're too worried. However, Chunhe, this girl-" A trace of fierceness flashed in the woman's eyes, "If you dare to climb into bed in front of me, you will never be able to stay in the future." ”

If it's out of her sight, it doesn't matter. But this little slut is so bold, in her house, in front of her, she dares to seduce the master! Oh, it's really a dead person.

"Xiuju, wait for me to dress. Ordered to go and prepare a new bath bucket and hot water, and Mrs. Ben was to bathe. ”

"Slave and maid." Xiuju responded, knowing that Chunhe's fate would definitely not be easy.

In the bathhouse, the twilight rain disappeared into the clouds. There was still a lingering ambiguous smell in the air, and the young and immature body of Chunhe trembled gently on the wet floor, and a corner of cherry red remained on the half-faded clothes.

The man went straight into the tub to cleanse himself, and he didn't even leave her a superfluous look. Looking at his age of about twenty years, his handsome face, and his short bearded chin, he is undoubtedly a man who is very attractive to ordinary girls. Moreover, his identity and status are one of their goals.

Chunhe got up tremblingly, there was a tingling pain between her legs, she stepped forward cautiously, and said softly to the man: "Master, do you need a slave to serve you?" ”

The man raised his eyes and looked lazily at her, then closed his eyes. "No, let's go down."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chunhe's eyes, and his pale face turned pale for a while, but he still retreated respectfully.

"It seems that my master is very comfortable!" The woman's disgruntled voice rang out nearby.

The man opened his eyes and saw a woman with a charming face standing in the doorway. "Mer, come to me." The man smiled and beckoned.

"The concubine can't go, lest it be uncomfortable!" Li Mei pursed her lips and pressed her forehead with her slender fingers. "Master, let's take a bath quickly, or this water will be cold. The concubine went out first, and the lord asked for his own convenience. ”

The man shook his head helplessly, but obeyed the woman and sped up his movements.

Outside the window, only a few nightingales chirped, bringing a bit of silence.

On the wide street, two men in black walked like a walk.

"Feelings, we ran out this big night, just to come to see other couples having sex!" Mo Yan said with a dissatisfied face.

"Big brother, I really don't know what to say about you. Why don't you pay attention to anything else! Mo Shuo shook his head helplessly. How did you feel when you saw this courtyard before? ”

Mo Yan thought for a while and replied, "Isn't it just a little bigger, it looks a little general!" ”

Mo Shuo laughed twice, "People say that the Qing Governor's Mansion for three years, 100,000 snowflakes of silver." However, this Liu Ping's mansion is too luxurious! Whether it's area, or size. If you look at the guards patrolling this courtyard, there are more than 100 people in total. ”

After he said this, Mo Yan couldn't help but touch his head and exclaimed: "Good girl, how greedy this Liu Ping is to build such a house." But ah, his lady is really energetic, look at that figure, she is much more enchanting than the girl in the Yihong Mansion. ”

"Big brother-" Mo said helplessly, "That woman must not be a lady, she is probably just a concubine." People say that marrying a wife should be virtuous, no matter how much Liu Ping loves that woman, it is impossible to marry such a woman, and it is written in the information that he has a fiancée, and he also became a relative to the fiancée, presumably the woman in the Buddhist hall! ”

"Tsk, this Liu Ping family is so strange. Living in such a big house, the result is that the lady is not like the lady, the concubine is not like the concubine, this good county order lady is not appropriate, what is the matter of staying in this gloomy Buddhist hall at night! Forget it, go back and talk to the boss, I'm sleepy. ”

The footsteps of the two people gradually faded away, and no one noticed that such two people had appeared.