Chapter 12: Desperate Situation 3
"Shhh......h
It was the sound of the cloth being torn, mixed with a woman's coquettish laughter.
"You hate ...... Not...... Other...... People are not coming...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"
Lin Ziyun's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and it tightened for a while.
Who?
Who's in the building?
"Don't ...... People don't want it anymore...... Yes...... Pain...... Uh-huh...... You...... You tap ......"
The faces of the women in the group were all red.
Mama Li took a few steps back in embarrassment, turned around and shook her head at Lin Ziyun, and said softly: "If you are really in a hurry, will Mrs. Lin wait?" ”
Before Lin Ziyun could speak, a low male voice came from upstairs......
"You're still so tight, it's so......"
"Hmm...... I...... You ...... again."
"What?"
"Nasty...... Nature...... Naturally...... Push harder...... Yes...... Heads ...... It's dizzy...... The elephant is going to fly...... ......"
"Boom".
Like a bomb exploded in Lin Ziyun's heart, her face turned white, her heart stopped, and she stepped forward to knock on the door desperately: "Master, the concubine has an urgent report!! ”
The voices from upstairs stopped abruptly.
In the middle of the night, a little girl in Tsing Yi opened the door.
Seeing her, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but take a step back, and her heart was instantly filled with anger.
Sure enough, it's her girl, and sure enough, it's the slut who is red!
Lin Ziyun pushed away the ring in a frenzy and ran to the small building.
The second floor of the small building is the bedroom, at this moment, the bedroom is full of clothes and broken cloth, the bright red belly pocket is thrown on the table, under the candlelight, the mandarin duck playing in the water on the belly pocket is particularly vivid......
All this made her shiver with cold.
"Sir! Seven little ~ sister is missing! Lin Ziyun appeared in front of the bed panting, pretending to have an anxious expression, matched with her pale face, seamlessly.
"What?! Missing? ”
Gong Yizun turned over and sat up from the bed, his face sinking terribly.
A look of suspicion flashed through his eyes.
The silk quilt slipped off, revealing his strong upper body and coiled muscles, and at a glance, he knew that there was nothing under the silk quilt.
Lin Ziyun subconsciously lowered her eyes, and her pink cheeks turned red. After so many years, the master is still so charming, it always makes her heart pound.
"Probably not."
A delicate voice came out of the silk quilt, with a lazy and a slight sense of dissatisfaction in the voice.
Lin Ziyun's face lost the last of its blood.
Since the burial of the eldest lady, the lord has never been to any concubine's room, and she thought that the lord was in a bad mood. Unexpectedly, Piaohong actually lived in the old man's bedroom, lying on the old man's bed, like a lady in the main room!!
"Zun, the seven girls must be in a bad mood, so they sneak out to play."
Piaohong also sat up, her misty eyes were full of lust ~ desire.
The silk quilt slid to her chest, revealing a slender neck, a charming collarbone, and a large expanse of snow white. Just covering the mysterious two points on his chest, the two masses were full and violent, ready to come out.
She leaned on Gong Yizun like a person without bones, wrapped her slender hands around his waist, and didn't mind her snow-white delicate skin exposed in the air at all: "She can have a few dollars, and when she finishes distracting and has no money, she will naturally come back." ”
Respect!
She called him that!
And he, too, acquiesced!
A burst of coolness penetrated into Lin Ziyun's heart.
The position of the main room, can it really be hers?
She is such a dedicated housekeeper, trying to please him, but he let Piaohong spend the night here, what is this?!