Yu Sheng Jinnian (13)

Xia Yunsheng thought about it and replied stubbornly: "This plan is a bit complicated. ”

Chu Yao and Lan'er glanced at each other, no matter how complicated it was, they had to try, it was better to live than die if they stayed. Chu Yao looked at Xia Yunsheng and said in a sincere tone: "We are not afraid of trouble. ”

Xia Yunsheng saw Chu Yao and Lan'er's eyes lit up, and said, "Let the surnamed Rong relax his vigilance first, let him take you out, and then look for opportunities outside." ”

Xia Yunsheng thought about it, although this is a place that Chu Yao is familiar with, this is not Chu Yao's territory. Also, Chu Yao and the others want to send Lan'er out, which is more convenient.

Listening to Xia Yunsheng's words, Chu Yao was a little embarrassed. She hated the man in her heart, but if she wanted him to let his guard down, she had to be kind to him. It just can't be done.

Besides, Liu's mother said that the person would come to her at night. She didn't have to wonder what was going to happen to her.

Xia Yunsheng saw that Chu Yao's face turned pale, and he could probably know her thoughts. She knew that it was difficult for Chu Yao, but she couldn't think of a better way.

However, fortunately this is in the Qinglou, and she can still think of a way.

Xia Yunsheng asked Chu Yao, "Do you have any good sisters in this Qianfang Pavilion?" ”

"Yes." Chu Yao replied. Although she didn't know Xia Yunsheng's intention in asking this, she still answered honestly.

Xia Yunsheng blushed and leaned into Chu Yao's ear and said this and that.

After Chu Yao heard this, her frowning eyebrows slowly stretched.

She felt like it was halfway through.

The two of them discussed for a while, whether things can be done or not, and to what extent, depends on tonight.

After discussing, Xia Yunsheng left and returned to his residence after meeting with Wen Pei.

Along the way, she was a little skeptical of her own practices. She didn't know how she got involved in this matter unconsciously, she was a person who was afraid of trouble. But since you have encountered it, you can't turn a blind eye.

At the same time, Chu Yao followed Xia Yunsheng's explanation and went to find Huang Mei'er, a girl who was separated by a wall from her.

Huang Meier is not outstanding in appearance and talent in Qianfang Pavilion, but she is one of the five girls with an independent courtyard.

If a competition is held in the Jindu Qinglou world, no one can compare to Huang Meier in the kung fu of bed. This is what she relies on to have her own yard.

When Chu Yao went to Huang Mei'er for the first time, she had a closed door, and Huang Mei'er's maid told her that Wang Mei'er was not available now.

Of course, Chu Yao understood what Yahuan meant when she said that she was not available, there were guests on the bed.

An hour later, Wang Meier's maid told Chu Yao that her girl was free now.

Chu Yao stepped into Wang Mei'er's room, the smell in the house had not yet dissipated, Chu Yao frowned sadly and walked towards Wang Mei'er's sandalwood bed.

Huang Meier has been busy since yesterday afternoon, and there have been many battles before and after, and at this time, the whole person fell on the bed softly, eager to fall asleep quickly.

But since the person looking for her was Chu Yao, she could only move her sleeping plan back.

Footsteps are near.

Huang Mei'er raised her hand and patted her face, she opened her eyes and lay on her side, supporting her head with one hand and lazily greeting Chu Yao, "You're here." ”

When Chu Yao entered the door, she saw Huang Mei'er in disheveled clothes, and the red marks on her body were faintly visible. She already knew what Huang Meier had gone through, and she asked Huang Meier, "Why don't you get up and clean up." ”

Huang Meier covered her mouth with her other hand and yawned, and sighed with tears in her eyes: "You haven't come to me for eight hundred years, I heard that it's too late to come to me!" No, I'm looking for you just after I'm done. ”

After speaking, Huang Meier yawned again and told Yahuan to fetch water to come over and clean.

Serve warm water to the ring.

Huang Meier was lying or lying on her stomach, or raising her hands or bending her legs, and let Yahuan wash her carefully.

Although Chu Yao said that she had long known Huang Meier's style, it was the first time to see her like this without shying away from it, even if she was a woman, she was still a little embarrassed. Huang Meier has always been busy, and Chu Yao is not sure when she is free, so Huang Meier has always gone to her, and she rarely comes to Huang Meier.

She felt more than once that it was a very magical thing that she and Huang Meier could become friends.

After all, one of them is a well-known Qingqi and the other is a well-known slut. They knew they wouldn't be each other, and they had no intention of convincing each other to be themselves.

"Why are you in such a hurry to find me? You're not coming to me to learn art, are you? Huang Meier joked painlessly.

After scrubbing, the sticky feeling on her body disappeared, and the whole person was a lot refreshed. She had already sat up at this time, sitting on the edge of the bed wearing only a small coat, her hands on both sides of the edge of the bed, and her two white and tender legs swaying one by one. As her body shook, the waves under her red belly pocket rose slightly. The expression on her face seemed to be smiling, and her facial features, which were not outstanding, looked unique.

Chu Yao heard Huang Meier's ridicule and knew that Huang Meier shouldn't know what happened to her. If it was as usual, she would probably have replied with a joke or two, but she didn't have any thoughts at this time, but directly explained her intention.

Chu Yao said, "I came to ask you for help." ”

"What's wrong?" Huang Meier asked, she felt that Chu Yao's expression was not quite right, how did she feel that she looked like she wanted to cry, such a weird illusion.

Chu Yao felt a faint pain in his heart, and said one by one: "There was someone in my house last night." ”

What do you mean? Huang Mei'er sat up straight and stopped shaking her legs, seeing Chu Yao's crying expression, the smile on her face also disappeared, she had a guess in her heart but couldn't believe it, "Say it clearly, what do you mean?" ”

Although she felt that the girl's desire to be innocent and good was a little unrealistic, she felt very sudden when it happened.

Chu Yao replied, confirming Huang Meier's guess.

When Huang Meier heard the news, her mood suddenly became very bad.

From the day her husband who lost the gambling was sold into the Qinglou, Huang Meier recognized her life, life is short, disasters are continuous, she must have been a heinous person in her last life, and she didn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a pig and dog. It was probably because Cang Tian felt that she had done too much evil in her previous life, and this life made her soberly face the endless suffering.

That day she accepted her fate, since her life was hell everywhere, then she was the same everywhere, and she learned to make fun in suffering.

The good thing is that she doesn't have nothing, she still has her body that can be used as a tool for survival. Since that's all that's left, why not make the most of it.

Therefore, she deliberately operated, and her brocade tent became the object of countless men's yearning. People are privately saying that she is the most dedicated, and she can try any position. In fact, they don't know that she is learning those mainly for herself.

She had not experienced any of the other joys of life, and she had no hope. Since she can still control her body, why not have one more posture to make herself happy.

After all, many times when the body is comfortable, the mood will also improve.

So, she felt the reaction of different bodies as they squeezed each other.

So, she is devoted, she indulges.

Only in this way can she experience happiness in body and soul at the same time.

This happiness was short-lived, but she could have it. Fleeting possession is possession, isn't it?