Chapter Eighty-Four: Whipping Hard
", do you live here? Aren't you a maid in this house, why do you have a room by yourself? "Fuguier searched and searched and didn't find the little county lord, but found her acquaintance Xiao Niniu.
"Ah, it's you, Childe, aren't you locked up in a dungeon, how did you show up here?"
After the milk girl finished dinner, she returned to her room, and was pestle her head with a melancholy look missing her lover, and suddenly the lover suddenly stood in front of her, which made this little fat girl tremble with excitement.
"The air in the dungeon is not good, so I came out for a stroll after eating, right milk...... Miss Milk, where does your little princess live? ”
Fuguier wanted to call the milk girl, but when the words came to her mouth, she changed to Miss Milk, looked up at the pair of soccer balls on the milk girl's chest, and felt that it was a little inappropriate to call the milk girl.
"In the library at the back! Childe, what are you looking for my little county lord? ”
The milk girl was confused when she saw her lover, where did she care what he called herself, but when she heard that Fuguier wanted to find the little county lord, she faintly felt jealous in her heart.
"Your little lord likes to read?" Fugui'er didn't expect that a rude county lord would live in the library pavilion, and couldn't help but wonder.
"Where would she like to read, she lives in the library Pavilion It was the punishment of the little county lord by Lord Yue, did the son find the little county lord to take revenge?"
The milk girl looked at the dark green on Fuguier's face that had not yet faded, and then remembered that there was an unresolved grudge between the little county lord and Fuguier.
"What revenge, I'm going to find the little lord and ask her if she can reward you to me......"
Fuguier is full of nonsense and walks out of the milk girl's house, Fuguier is talking nonsense, this fat girl can be taken seriously, take a look at Fuguier's dashing back and leave, the little fat hand covers her face, and her heart is shy and sweet.
The library pavilion in the Yue Wang's Mansion is a two-story small building, although the building is not majestic, but the defense is very tight, in addition to the guards with knives at the four corners of the attic, there are a lot of hidden posts in this courtyard, how can these people be stopped, the rich and noble children who have practiced the method of hiding.
Looking from a distance, he saw that the first floor was dim and there were lights and candles flickering on the second floor, and he knew that the little lord must be living on the second floor.
Concealed and quietly approached, when he came to the attic, his legs were slightly bent, he took a sharp breath of true qi, his body stood up, he was in mid-air, reached out and grabbed the eaves of the first floor, and swung in the air like a spirit ape, directly under the window on the second floor.
Fuguier wanted to break through the window, and was about to pull off the wooden window lattice, but found that a window sash next to it was actually hidden, hooked his body and moved a few steps, gently opened the window, and his body jumped and rolled on the spot one after another.
"Who?" At this time, the little county lord was checking the loot seized by Fugui'er by candlelight, and when he saw a black shadow flashing in, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of urgency.
"Don't scream, if you dare to call me, I will cut your face and make you ugly!" Fugui'er knew that this little county lord loved beauty, and while scaring with words, she flashed to the front and reached out to point the acupuncture points on her body.
"You, you've eaten my poison, and you're all right?"
The little county lord recognized the person who broke in, it was the horse who had come from the new frame during the day, and his mouth opened slightly, and he forgot to close it for a while.
"Damn, your laxative is also too much to call poison, I'll get rid of it in minutes."
Fu Guoer looked at this ghostly little girl, and saw that the innocence on her face was not the sinister and cunning nature, so she also talked to her a few more words.
"Do you have a better one?" This little county lord doesn't seem to be afraid of Fugui'er hurting her life, but is more curious about poison, think about it, outside this attic, there are full of guard masters, a few can kill the little county lord and retreat, in this Yue Wang's mansion, the little county lord has never worried about his own safety.
"Of course, you can't solve any poison, do you want to try my poison?"
The more Fugui'er looked at that little face, the more pleasing she felt, and she took the things that belonged to her on the table into her arms, and didn't think about running away immediately for a while.
"Okay, okay," the little county lord was very playful, and after listening to Fugui'er's words, he showed a happy smile.
In fact, Fugui'er has no poison, he just got the upper part of the poison scripture, and he only learned to understand the poison and cure the poison.
"Come, you try this," Fugui'er said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, pouring out a small black pill and sending it into the little county lord's mouth.
This pill is not a poison, it is a self-made medicine made by Fuguier, that day in Rui Niang's hand, Fuguier began to study, this thing is powerful, I am afraid that it is a hundred times stronger than the third brother's divine oil, this thing is money.
Later, I asked for a recipe from Rui Niang, and I made it out in my spare time, and I kept it with me, but I didn't find the experimental subject, and today since the little county lord wants it, I will give her a pill.
"Childe, Childe, please untie me quickly, and I will find a way to remove this poison?"
The little county lord swallowed the medicine, thinking that he had swallowed some powerful poison, and while the medicine had not yet attacked, he hurriedly prepared to find a way to save him.
"What son, childe, I'm older and you're younger, so you can call your brother, right?"
Fugui'er waited for the little county lord to come out of trouble, and his words were frivolous first.
"Brother, hurry up and solve my acupuncture points, I will definitely be able to solve your poison."
The little county lord seemed to be very confident in his own detoxification method, and called his brother obediently, still in a hurry to try to detoxify, Fuguier saw her anxious look, and snapped a few fingers to unlock the acupuncture points she was pointed.
The little lord was free, and ran to his bed with unconcealed joy, took out a pamphlet from under his pillow, and sat on the edge of the bed and flipped through it quickly.
"Poison Sutra!" Fuguier approached, wanting to see how the little girl solved the poison of her own medicine, but saw that the little girl was holding the same poison scripture in her hand.
"Could it be that this little county lord also has something to do with Shao Ying?" Looking closely at her eyebrows, except for the fox-like mouth, nothing unusual came out.
"Girl, where did you get this poison scripture?" Fuguier couldn't guess the relationship, so she just opened her mouth to ask.
"From my mother!" The little county lord buried his head in the book, and replied without raising his head.
"Mother concubine, the concubine of King Yue, is it possible that King Yue's concubine is related to the Qingyun Shao family?"
Fugui'er bowed his head and was silent, but his mind kept pondering, and he faintly felt in his heart that since the little county lord had the upper volume in his hand, maybe there would be the next volume, and he had coveted this next volume for a long time, if he could have a fateful ......
"Brother, I lost, I really don't have a cure for this poison, you quickly give me the antidote, I'm so panicked!"
Fugui'er was secretly pondering here, but the little county lord who had been flipping through the book opened his mouth.
Turning his head to look, he saw the little county lord at this time, his face was flushed, and his chest was slightly heaving with her rapid breathing, and his kitsch coquettishness was extremely inconsistent with her age.
"There is no antidote to this poison, if you want to relieve the drug, there is only one way, do you want to try?"
Fuguier knows that this medicine is not a poison, it can be solved by applying needles and cold baths, and as for the pleasure and detoxification of men and women, it is just a method of perspiration.
"How can I use this poison, my brother will listen to it in the future," the medicinal properties of the medicine are getting stronger and stronger, and the little county lord this time is already itching and breathing, and at this moment the rich and noble child wants to be happy, and she will also accept it.
"This poison is the foot sun bladder meridian, so at this time the toxin has gathered in your buttocks, and the only way to cure this poison is to hit your buttocks."
Fugui'er thought to herself, this unruly princess ordered her family to beat herself, this lesson still has to be given to her, it will definitely not work to slap her face, or a spanking is more relieving.
"Okay, okay, brother call quickly," At this moment, the little county lord was already a little restless, thinking that his private parts were as uncomfortable as a cat's claws, and he did not hesitate to believe Fugui'er's nonsense.
At this time, the little county lord was also very well-behaved, where was the arrogance and arrogance in the daytime, and he obediently lay on the bed while talking, straightened his little buttocks, and waited for the whipping of the rich and noble.
Fugui'er was very happy when she saw her embarrassment, and she raised her hand to whip, but when her hand was raised in the air, she felt that it was inappropriate, and when she looked around, she saw the feather duster in the hat bucket.
"Ah......" As the feather duster in Fugui'er's hand fell gently, the little county lord's tall little ass instantly stood up, and then fell instantly.
"Oh...... Brother...... Push harder......" The county lord seemed to enjoy this wanton whipping, and as he spoke, his legs overlapped, his two little feet twisted together, and his legs tightened.
Fugui'er originally saw her, her brows were tightly locked, her silver teeth were clenched, and her two little hands were tightly grasping the sheets, thinking that she couldn't bear the pain of the beating, but she didn't know that this girl had a strange thought in her heart, listening to her dream-like shouting, the intensity of the whipping in her hand instantly increased a little.
"Uh-huh...... Again...... ...... harder" The little county lord felt the intensity of the whipping intensifying, and he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, his legs clamped tighter, and his breathing became more rapid.
"I'll go, you still have this habit?" Fugui'er also discovered the abnormality of the little girl at this time, and faintly detected her mind in her heart, and instantly increased the intensity and speed of the whipping.
"Ah...... Hurry up and ......" The little girl shouted a quick and fast sentence in her mouth, and she no longer had any words, took a deep breath, her body squirmed twice quickly, and suddenly tensed upright, and exhaled the turbidity in her chest with a soft snort, and the tense body was instantly paralyzed.
The night was very quiet, it seemed that time stopped at this moment, Fuguier understood what had just happened, or rather, the two of them joined forces to do an extremely ambiguous and dirty thing, Fuguier knew, how could the little county lord not know, but now every inch of her skin is expressing comfort, and the whole person is like lying in the clouds, where to take care of what ambiguity is not ambiguous, dirty or dirty.
"Brother, are you leaving?" Fugui'er stood by the bed for a while, thinking that he wanted to teach a lesson, but he contributed to the good things of others, and he was disappointed without joy or sorrow, and when he turned around and wanted to leave, he heard the little county lord's lazy voice.
"What, you want to eat another one?" Fugui'er glanced back, the sleepy-eyed little county lord, and muttered sarcastically.
"Hmm...... Okay......" The little girl listened to Fugui'er's words, lowered her head and hesitated, but still shyly agreed.
"In the future, it's better to clip your legs less, leg clamping syndrome is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, now it's a sneaky clip behind your back, and I'm afraid that it will be uncontrollable in front of people in the future, you are a little county lord in front of people until you sweat profusely and tremble, that's a very shameful thing......"
After Fugui'er finished speaking, she shook off the little county lord's little hand that grabbed her, turned around and walked to the window, and flew down.