Chapter 18: Flim Flam

Dong Lang was wearing obscene clothes, she could almost feel his hot chest, the pain in her arm seemed to gradually fade, and her eyes were gradually stained with lust.

Dong Lang had been hungry for two meals, vomited blood again in the morning, and his body was already extremely weak.

His hand was still on her waist, but his body was pressed down by him.

Dong Lang looked down at her, his blushing face was even more enchanting. With such a look, any man can't sit still when he sees it, not to mention that she is the person on the tip of his heart.

The hot breath between the two men seemed to have become a deadly poison.

"Yan'er, I gave my heart to you three years ago, if you can't give up your heart to me, I will become a wandering ghost, and life will be boring." His voice was low, with a low depth.

At this time, Yu Zhiyan stretched out his hand and touched a scroll under the pillow, and the name of the red silk under the scroll was as hard as the heart.

She couldn't help sneering in her heart, this is the lover her sister married in the first place, but she is just a flamboyant person who will only use those disgusting words to deceive women.

Seeing that his lips were about to fall, she turned her face to dodge, "The slave doesn't think anything about the young master, if she loses her innocence today, she will die here." ”

Dong Lang really stopped moving, his face became more and more pale, "It's me who is frivolous, I'll ask the doctor to come over." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled out, saw that the door outside was locked, and kicked a few times, "Where did you come from, bastard, don't you open the door for Young Master Ben quickly." ”

Mother Zhou and the little girl were originally guarding the door and stopped moving, but when they heard the eldest young master calling the door, they smiled and said: "Young master, I know this woman best, as long as you put on the reins, are there wild horses that can't be tamed." ”

As soon as he heard this, Dong Lang was immediately furious, and his voice was as cold as if he had been soaked in ice: "Okay, very good, he is really a good slave in the Guogong Mansion." ”

As soon as Zhou's mother heard his voice, she knew that something was wrong, so she quickly snatched the key from the little girl's hand and opened the copper lock.

It's just that she hasn't seen anyone yet, but Dong Lang's feet stretched out and kicked her directly in the chest.

I only heard her scream of "oops", took a few steps back, and then fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The little girl just wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Dong Lang, "What are you doing with the faceless old thing, why don't you go and ask for a doctor." ”

When the little girl ran away, Dong Lang pointed at Zhou's mother and scolded: "I used to ignore you just in front of my mother, but now I see that you are becoming more and more sophisticated, and even this young master is making trouble." ”

This week's mother is the person next to Mrs., and she can be regarded as half of the housewife in the Guogong Mansion, how could she have been so angry, and she was in tears for a while, and she just wanted to die headlonging.

Dong Lang only wanted to call the little servant to come over and beat the slave to death, but he was worried about the Yu Zhenyan who stayed in the house, so he turned his head back.

That week, when his mother saw that he was more and more aggrieved, she cried: "Now that I have lived at such an old age, I have actually suffered a heart-wrenching foot, and now I still go back to my hometown, my old face is lost." ”

She was wiping away tears, but she saw Manager Liu coming in a hurry, and her wrinkled face was full of sweat.

"Steward Liu, what's wrong?" Wiping away tears, she hurriedly asked.

"The master has returned home, and now he is in the courtyard of my young master."