Rong Xiaomei's appearance was completely unexpected by Bian Qing, and it also made his already troubled heart even more anxious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"According to the rules of the general association, every guest should have an exclusive maid, Xiaomei came instead of this 401 maid, don't you like it?!"

Rong Xiaomei's voice is sweet and greasy, making every man sound like he wants to conquer it. Bian Qing was also stirred up some heat by her voice, and the eyes that looked at this beautiful young woman were different from usual.

"Rong Xiaomei, what are the service standards for this exclusive maid?!"

Bian Qing's fiery eyes are full of male desire, and Rong Xiaomei has read countless people, but she can't see it.

"Gegege, Lord Junhou, according to the requirements of the landlord, any request of the VIP must be met!"

Rong Xiaomei had no fear, but instead stood tall in front of her, and responded in a coquettish voice with charming eyes.

"Any requests?!"

Bian Qing muttered in a low voice, a brisk step had rushed to Rong Xiaomei's body, and with a big hand around Rong Xiaomei's soft waist, he had rushed into the box.

The furnishings in the box are exquisite, almost like a luxurious residence, Bian Qing **** rises, where do you still have the heart to observe the furnishings in the room. He picked up Rong Xiaomei and sat on a wide and soft seat, and a pair of big hands had reached into Rong Xiaomei's arms very dishonestly, holding the soft **** tightly in his hands.

This is the first time Bian Qing has been so close to a woman, unlike other women, Rong Xiaomei is already a wife, she is mature and sexy, she is beautiful, and her body fragrance and voice are even more irresistible.

Rong Xiaomei's skin was as delicate as fat, the pair of jade peaks in Bian Qing's hands were slightly hard, Rong Xiaomei's breathing became short, and she let Bian Qing play lightly, and a pair of jade arms even cooperated very well between Bian Qing's legs, gently stirring the expanding giant.

"Whew!"

Bian Qing let out an angry roar, and a fiery light shot out of his eyes, and he was about to tear off the clothes of the woman in his arms.

"Lord Junhou, can't you do it now?!"

Rong Xiaomei finally woke up from her desire, now Bian Qing has been ****, she can completely capture it, but her reason tells herself that if she wants to achieve her goal, this time, she must endure it and can no longer let the situation develop.

"I'm going to—"

Bian Qing was a young man when he was masculine, his previous low mood, coupled with the unwillingness to be threatened by Rong Xiaomei, and the temptation of Rong Xiaomei's charm, he had completely given up the resistance of his will, he wanted to indulge himself, he wanted to get the beautiful woman in front of him.

With a "tearing" sound, Rong Xiaomei's dress was ripped clean by Bian Qing, and Bian Qing threw herself into Rong Xiaomei's arms, like a crazy Yuan Beast, not controlled at all.

"Boom, boom—"

At this critical moment when the beautiful spring light and the big drama of the bed brother were about to be staged, suddenly a thick and agitated bell sounded in the 401 room.

"The auction ceremony began, under Kim Kyaw In. The President appointed me to preside over the ceremony, and asked the dignitaries to give me a face, to be quiet, and to begin the auction of the first collection. In order to satisfy all the guests, this auction changed the previous procedure and went straight to the theme. This first piece of the collection, originally the finale, was only swapped a few days ago. Its value, all the connoisseurs here, how about tasting it together?!"

After the bell rang, in front of Bian Qing's brocade seat, there was a sudden change, and a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror like transparent glass appeared in front of his eyes.

The picture on the mirror is as if the room is transparent, except for the other VIP boxes, the auction host named Kim Jue-in, and the hall full of 100,000 guests, as if they are in front of you.

Faced with the picture in the mirror that seemed to be close at hand, Bian Qing didn't have the courage to continue the next moves, he finally calmed down and pushed away Rong Xiaomei, who was struggling desperately, but to no avail.

Rong Xiaomei's face was full of shame, she jumped lightly, a few feet away from Bian Qing, and with a wave of her jade hand, she quickly took out another dress from the storage bracelet and wrapped her body tightly, for fear that Bian Qing would rush forward again.

Rong Xiaomei felt remorse in her heart, she was almost about to be succeeded by Bian Qing just now, if Bian Qing succeeded in taking possession of herself, then all her previous plans would no longer be meaningless, this kind of thing must not happen again, and she must not provoke Bian Qing again in the future.

......

Jin Jueyin was a capable middle-aged man with a clear face, but judging from his calm words and demeanor, as well as his cultivation at the middle level of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, this person's age would never be less than a hundred years old.

As a martial artist, if you spend too much energy to maintain your appearance, it will often affect your martial arts cultivation, most martial artists choose to follow the natural changes in their appearance, like Jin Jueyin, a martial artist who maintains a certain stage of appearance, the proportion is not small, such a pay is relatively small, but there is also a good appearance.

And Qiu Yuxian's kind of martial artists who maintain their youth and beauty, the price they spend is much higher, and it will even affect their future promotions, unless someone obtains the legendary Zhuyan Pill, which is a kind of strange treasure rumored to come from the Divine Energy Realm, for thousands of years, no one in the Tianyuan Continent has obtained it at all.

......

"Lord Junhou, this person is Kim so-hyun's father. You'll have to remember what he looks like. If the three lots fall into the hands of the military marquis, this person will not be as polite as Zhuge Xing and Master Tutu, no matter where he goes in the future, the military marquis will have to have one more eye!"

Rong Xiaomei gently pulled up Bian Qing's messy hair, which seemed to be a random pull, but it added more color, so that Bian Qing didn't dare to look at it directly.

After the impulsiveness and madness just now, Bian Qing felt a little remorse in his heart, not because of Rong Xiaomei, but because of the god-like lover in his heart. I always feel that I am so frivolous, and I can't stand Feng Wushuang who I haven't seen for a few days.

Unlike the two people in Room 401, the crowd present was noisy again, they were not here to see a dry auction host, since Jin Jueyin claimed that the first lot was a heavy treasure, of course it was a sneak peek, where would there be time to listen to him.

"Lift the Beast Emperor's bones up!"

This kind of scene has obviously been seen by Host Jin many times, and he ignores the abusive words of the impatient guests, but he smiles slightly, and still issues an order that satisfies everyone. (To be continued.) )