Chapter 897: A Double Reed (1)

Lorenzo picked up Morro's chin with one finger, Moro struggled to fight with Lorenzo, but was lifted up by Lorenzo by pressing his head, even then Moro wanted to make a final struggle, pursed his lips, and looked down at Lorenzo without looking at Lorenzo, thinking that she was not Morro. Books.com

Lorenzo smiled, and his voice was playful, "You broke my clothes, what should I do?" ”

Mo Luo finally raised his eyes, and now his gaze was not good, and he muttered through gritted teeth, "You can't let people do one more thing, do you have to make me ugly at this time?" ”

Lorenzo's inky blue eyes didn't look at her, and he looked up at Francis slightly, "Frans, how should you punish the clumsy maid here?" ”

Moro finally took off Lorenzo's coat, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to use the word pickpocket, Moro swears that this is the one she hates the most in Lorenzo's clothes, go back and burn him, no, she will burn all the clothes that are so troublesome, and replace them with no buttons, no need to take them off, disposable, and wear them once.

Lorenzo, you're a big badass!!

Francis obviously didn't notice the small action of the two of them just now, but was a little embarrassed, "You mean, this maid is not to your heart?" Offending Lord Lorenzo is naturally a capital crime, and having her taken out to be executed is to save the eyes of adults. ”

Lorenzo's eyes had come over to unbutton his shirt for him, and Morro's voice, which Moro had always liked, was now unpleasant in her ears, it was a demonic voice, "I want Lord Francis to learn from the scriptures, and there are some disobedient maids in the palace of Ales, learn from the experience." ”

Then Lorenzo bowed his head slightly, leaving a voice in her ear, "Don't you like to be an actor?" Let you be enough today. ”

Before Moro could open his mouth, Lorenzo then said, "As for this one, let's keep it for now, at least it looks good." ”

Moro stood on the upper of Lorenzo's shoe with the heel of his small leather shoe and crushed it twice.

"You still look good? Well? Morrow muttered quietly. So that you can still look good! ”

As if he hadn't heard, Moro tore the buttons of Lorenzo's shirt even harder, even so hard that he tore off the buttons that were nailed to his face, and the delicate buttons clattered to the tiles.

"Lorenzo, you big bastard! Big Bad! Bully! Mo Luo was really angry, he obviously recognized himself, and he still bullied her like this, and found an excuse to let her out, and he had to make her make a fool of herself and take the opportunity to oppress her.

Lorenzo spoke unhurriedly, in a voice so loud that Francis could hear it, "So what about insulting guests as a subordinate?" ”

Lorenzo pinched Morro's chin and glared at her, who glared back at him but didn't know why, his momentum was a little weaker.

As soon as Francis saw this situation, he suddenly felt that Lorenzo might have seen this concubine, which was definitely a good thing for Francis, Francis looked at the maid with her back to him, and her figure was not amazing, could it be that the lord of this hall was still such a romantic person, and he didn't know how Moro Ales, the leader of the demon party at home, endured it.

Francis only said lightly, "Of course, she will be put to death in the patio, and if the adults are not satisfied with this woman, she will be executed immediately." ”

Lorenzo continued to pinch Moro's chin, and Moro felt that his jaw was about to fall off, and gritted his teeth, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

"Dispose of you." Lorenzo grinned, smirking evilly.

"Cut." Morrow bit a cut from between his teeth, thinking about disposing of me?

After a long time of grinding and undressing, Moro reached for his belt, and as he undid it, he remembered that he had forgotten that he had come in and that he and Lorenzo were going to get the four children out safely.

Moro shook her head, as if she didn't have any tasks after seeing Lorenzo coming, and she was ready to hand it over to Lorenzo to deal with, she was more worried now about how she could not let Francis know who she was, and how to deal with Lorenzo, the big demon, who didn't want to suffer too much loss at his hands, the key was to lose face. However, it seemed that Lorenzo was not going to let her go, and Moro was quite angry at the thought of this, and pulled off the belt from his waist quite angrily, and the action of pulling out was so rude that he even whipped Lorenzo, and then Moro ripped off his pants and boots rather rudely.

Then Moro got angry and took advantage of Francis's inattention to pinch Lorenzo's ass with his fingernails, pinching Lorenzo's sturdy ass and plucking purple marks. Lorenzo pinched her wrist with his backhand, endured her little movements, and whispered in her ear, "You want me to clean you up now?" Or go home and clean you up? ”

"Cut." Moro couldn't think of any more words to express her anger at the moment, and with the other hand restlessly trying to do something bad, he was caught by Lorenzo again.

Moro's small movements were discovered, of course, Moro's strength was far from Lorenzo's, but the expression and eyes on his face were absolutely unforgiving, and he glared at Lorenzo angrily.

Over there, Francis had already entered the water, Lorenzo was still holding Moro's hand, standing naked by the pool, and the maid next to him peeked at Lorenzo's figure twice, and the movements of her body and subordinates to massage Francis stopped for several seconds.

Mo Luo has completely seen enough of watching it for so many years, and he is not surprised, and now he only thinks that he is annoying and annoying big bastard.

Lorenzo stepped into the bath step by step, Moro glanced at the maid next to him who was taking essential oil to massage Francis's body, she was too reluctant to do these things for Lorenzo, seeing that he looked proud and arrogant, I am your wife and not your maid, okay? Are you really going to call me like a maid?

After some weighing, as an excellent actor and spy, Comrade Moro finally decided to act in a full set, and poured out a little essential oil to "massage" Lorenzo according to the appearance of the maid next to him.

It was a massage, but it was more torture, and Mo Luo gave a dead hand. Lorenzo was enduring the pain in his shoulder, Moro was deadly, and the bones and flesh of Lorenzo he pinched were painful, and it was estimated that he was going to be bruised, but Lorenzo was worthy of Lorenzo, and he could still keep his face unchanged in this situation, Francis turned his head, "I don't know what Lord Lorenzo is doing in the cold house?" ”

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