In the main courtyard, Lord Yan, who had just bathed, walked out, with water droplets on the tips of his hair, he came to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water to drink, and heard the voice of Ying Yi outside.

"Master."

"Come in." A low, magnetic voice came from within.

As soon as Eichi heard the voice, he walked in, and when he saw him sitting at the table, he stepped forward and asked, "Master, the subordinates have brought them here, do you want them to come in now?" ”

"Let them in!"

"Yes!" Kageichi's voice was a little excited, and he immediately walked out and brought the person in.

Lord Yan looked at him a little strangely, really not knowing what he was excited about.

Little did he know that some restless little thing was climbing up the roof from a tree and creeping up to the roof of the main house.

And because the courtyard of the main courtyard of Lord Yan was not guarded in the dark except for the two guards guarding the courtyard, no one found the red figure on the roof.

Keichi brought the two women in and then retreated, closing the door and grinning outside the courtyard.

In the room, Lord Yan looked at the two beautiful women, but what he thought of was the girl's ruined face, her eyes flashed slightly, and she was a little distracted.

"Master, the slave and maid should dry the master's hair!" One of the women whispered, looking at the man as handsome as a god, her eyes full of obsession and joy.

Lord Yan came back to his senses, but when he saw that the woman was wearing a red dress, his brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "Who allowed you to wear red?" ”

The coercion on his body and the momentum of the superior were naturally released, and the two women fell to their knees with weak legs.

"The master forgives and forgives sins."

At this time, Feng Jiu, who came to the roof, held his breath, quietly uncovered a tile and looked inside, and saw the two women kneeling tremblingly in front of the Lord of Yama.

She secretly thought in her heart: I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Get up, wring your hair." He kept his face calm and tried his best to put away the coercion.

"Yes, yes." The woman in the red gauze hurriedly responded, got up and went to the screen to pick up a towel and stepped forward, carefully helping him dry the water droplets on the tips of his hair.

Lord Yan stared at the delicate woman standing in front of him with her head slightly drooping, her brows furrowed slightly, and said, "You, come here." ”

"Yes."

The woman answered, raised her head and glanced at Lord Yan shyly, and gently moved the lotus step to him.

Lord Yan stared at the thin waist in front of him, raised his hand and hugged it, but this time, it didn't feel right, it was obviously the same woman, the same waist, why did he feel different when he hugged it?

The woman saw that Lord Yan was holding her waist, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and she was happy for a while, so she snuggled up to her, and called softly: "Master, ......"

Before the sound came out, the whole person was pushed out fiercely and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Ahh The woman exclaimed, her eyes welling up with tears welling up as she fell to the ground, and she looked at the man who had suddenly changed her face with a pitiful and timid look.

Eichi heard the exclamations in the room and hurriedly pushed the door and ran in: "What's wrong?" ”

However, when I saw the scene in the room, I was also a little dumbfounded.

"Who allowed you to lean on Benjun?"

Lord Yan stood up, and the coercion and cold aura all over his body permeated out, which was very shocking, and the two women in the room trembled and knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

Suddenly, a small voice came from the roof, and Lord Yan's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What person! The palm of his hand condensed, and a palm wind struck towards the roof.

"Ahh

Feng Jiu exclaimed, and the whole person fell down without warning.