As the long night approaches, a drizzle licks away at the last remaining grace of Kanazawa, and you can see the dark clouds rolling in the sky, the wind roaring in the air, and the debris dancing on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Does the boss still have a room?" the soaking wet and a slightly pale boy entered the hostel.

"How many of you are there, please? Our shop also has single rooms, double rooms, and better bedrooms. There are four floors in the whole building, the fourth floor is a private room, the second and third floors are guest rooms, and the first floor also provides catering services. ”

"In the bedroom, two vegetarians and one meat were sent upstairs. Zhang Ying casually threw out two Shadow Stones onto the counter.

"By the way, do you have any good wine here?"

"There are drunken dreams, Liuli Fenjiu, Qinglian Sangluo, of course, the best is the 30-year-old daughter of Kanazawa who is popular. The first few prices are one Shadow Stone, and the back may be a little more expensive than three Shadow Stones, but after all, can there be more than thirty years of life?"

"Leave me a jar of daughter red on the cabinet, and keep the rest of the money to make up for it. Zhang Ying turned around and went upstairs with Xiao Er.

After eating, he closed the window and sat on the bed. Slowly closed his eyes, and after his breathing was evenly adjusted, his mind moved, and suddenly the source power in the void became enthusiastic, and the source power jumped out of the body, and all of them poured into the Jinze Yao Heavenly Spirit.

The spirit is the treasure of heaven and earth, and the carrier of the law of Taoism. Heaven and earth have given them a free will to live, and now Zhang Ying wants to communicate with the spirit, use the source power to refine its will, and use his Taoism and Taoism. Feeling this unequal thing, Jin Zeyao Tianling naturally wanted to stand up and resist.

The process of spiritual training is not an easy task.

The crystal clear spirit, shining and attractive, and the red-bronze source power slowly poured into the spirit, first encroaching on a touch of the stupid spirit.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Ying's face turned a little pale. The source power was channeled into the Kanazawa Yao Heavenly Spirit, causing a constant feeling of weakness to come one after another.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Ying's source power had used forty percent of his source power, and at first glance, it seemed that the entire spirit had been refined a little bit.

Fifty percent, sixty percent, eighty percent.

"It's hard to practice spiritually. "The source power is almost eighty, and Jin Zeyaotian Spirit has only been refined less than one percent.

And it makes people cry and laugh even more, although Zhang Ying has been refined less than one percent, this little thing has not given up resistance, and it is expelling Zhang Ying's source power little by little.

At this rate of about six hours, the results of refining during this time will be completely dissipated.......

Zhang Ying put away Jin Ze Yaotian, opened the window, and leaned against the wall.

At night, taking advantage of the loneliness, he slipped into the room with the wind, and in the gentle moonlight, all the disguises were exposed, and it was an inscrutable matter. Tears that are hard to hide, one person, January, looking at each other, communicating with each other, omitting indescribable sadness, but very quiet, very safe, not afraid of being disturbed.

Before the sun rose, Kanazawa Castle was still asleep in a dream, and a gentle breeze was blowing slowly from a small building.

"Master, are you awake? The slave family will come upstairs and wait for you to wash. A crisp and seductive sound gradually came into my ears.

Zhang Xin squinted his eyes and saw that it was his brother's personal maid. "Hehe, it's okay but it's mine now. ”

She looks okay, and she is very good at dressing up, wearing a pothos gown, a pair of tight trousers, a pair of delicate silk embroidered shoes under her feet, and her cheeks are slightly pink. A youthful and beautiful vitality greeted us.

She glanced at Zhang Xin shyly, carried a basin of water, and then went to Zhang Xin's room.

Shame whispered, "The water temperature is adjusted by the slave family, and it is used to wash your face. Brushing with wicker dipped in refined salt can clean teeth and white teeth. Master, you see that the slave family should not have done anything wrong, if it is wrong, please sir, that, that, punishment. ”

Tian Xinyue shook Zhang Xin's arm slightly, with shyness on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of affection. Later, he changed Zhang Xin's clothes, and in the process, he used his unplump chest to touch Zhang Xin's arms little by little, or his back.

It is said that this maid not only dresses herself, but also loves vanity, and is very good at climbing the dragon and attaching herself to the wind. Zhang Ying was deeply touched in her last life, after the opening ceremony, her status was low, and she immediately turned her face, although he was also a master, but she never took care of him in the future, after all, her mother is the big housekeeper of the family, holding a lot of power, and she is not interesting to herself.

Although Zhang Xin has lived with his brother over the years and has been taken care of by Zhang Ying, he also has a servant to serve. But it's not a maid like Xin Yue, but an old mother with a fat body.

Mom and Dad love Zhang Ying very much, this is a well-known thing. Originally, Zhang Xin did not have a servant to serve, but Zhang Ying specially asked for it.

"Stand down, Dad will look for me later." Zhang Ying grabbed the soft little hand and said slightly, Xin Yue, whose clothes had long been uneven, was also a little more shy at the moment.

Tian Xinyue stomped her feet angrily, pouted slightly, and wanted to say something coquettish, but finally replied "No" and obediently retreated.

The drizzle has been falling for three days, and Zhang Ying has been refining Jin Ze Yao Tianling in the bedroom, after all, it is a bit inappropriate to go out to the outer area of the city to find Luo Muzi's inheritance after such a heavy rain.

The night sky was clear, and Zhang Ying was about to go out for a walk, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

At this time, the voice of Tian Xinyue, the former personal maid, came from outside the door: "Young master, it's a slave." It has rained for the past three days, and the young master has not gone home, you don't know how much the slave misses the young master. Sneaked out today and secretly got some wine and food for the young master, come and see the young master. ”

The corners of Zhang Ying's mouth tilted slightly, and with his intuition and a hundred years of life experience, he smelled a smell of conspiracy.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Come in, I just didn't have dinner, you came well." ”

Outside the door, Tian Xinyue was carrying wine and food, and when she heard this, she missed a disdainful smile.

However, when she opened the door, all that was left was pity and sadness and food and drink.

Then put the wine and food on the table, and Tian Xinyue placed them one by one.

The food was salivating, and she then took out two more glasses and poured them over.

Then she sat directly on Zhang Ying's lap, her delicate body seemed to be attached to Zhang Ying's chest, and the little bird leaned on Zhang Ying and whispered: "Master, do you know how much the slave and maid miss the master during this time, and worry about the master all the time, the slave and the maid have always liked the master." I don't care about any qualified slave and maid, the slave just wants to accompany the master, rely on the master, comfort the master, as long as the young master is happy, the slave can give you anything. ”

The tender skin can be broken, the lips are like pink cherries, close to Zhang Ying's chest, blowing the roots of his ears to speak, and a charming and delicate breath is licking and licking Zhang Ying's earlobes.

She sat in her arms, and Zhang Ying clearly felt that Tian Xinyue's slightly mature body was constantly writhing.

The soft thighs, her fleshy waist, and of course the tenderness on her chest.

"Master, let the slave come and drink with you. Xin Yue picked up the wine glass, but tilted her head and sipped the wine into her mouth. The eyes were soft and soft, and he looked at Zhang Ying shyly, his crystal clear little mouth was open, and he slowly approached Zhang Ying's lips.

Zhang Ying had no expressions, still cold and indifferent.

Xin Yue looked at Zhang Ying worriedly, at this moment her lips were only the distance of her tongue, as long as she stretched out her tongue to lick the other party's lips, she suddenly put her mind at ease and thought to herself: "Pretend." ”

Suddenly, I heard Zhang Ying sneering, and there was a hint of mockery in his tone: "Seductive?"

Tian Xinyue was stunned for a moment, swallowed the wine and pretended to murmur, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Ying's deep, intriguing eyes and Xin Yue's four eyes met, and Zhang Ying then placed her left hand on her snow-white neck full of girlish blush, and began to exert herself slowly.

Tian Xinyue said with a terrified voice: "Young Master, you hurt me." ”

Zhang Ying didn't say anything, but the strength of his hand gradually increased.

"Master, the slave is really a little scared!" Tian Xinyue's face was a little pale, her eyes were flustered, and her words were a little trembling. I want to move his hand away, but how can a girl of the same age move a boy's hand like an iron hoop?

"I've heard for a long time that these 100 guests come to this hostel, and the wine and meat are good, so my uncle and aunt must be enjoying the food downstairs on this rainy day, right?" Zhang Ying smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand moved to Tian Xinyue's chest and pinched it hard.

The intense pain came suddenly, Tian Xinyue was so painful that her eyes were full of tears, she wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, her throat was tightly clamped by Zhang Ying's left hand and made a whimpering sound, she felt that if she didn't resist herself, it would be over, it would be over.

At this moment, Zhang Ying slowly let go of his hand. Tian Xinyue opened her mouth suddenly, breathing in the air greedily.

Zhang Ying laughed slowly, the latter stretched out his hand and gently patted Tian Xinyue's cheek, and said faintly: "Do you think I dare not kill you?, or is it a privilege compared to a lowly slave and a martial artist?"

Tian Xinyue felt a kind of fear from her heart. She's scared!

She looked at the smiling boy with a trembling body

At this moment, Tian Xinyue felt that she would never forget Zhang Ying's smile. Yes, it's smiling but it doesn't feel emotional, and not only that, but it's also intriguing with a chill.

The person in front of him definitely dares to kill himself and himself......

I—Why should I provoke such a devil?!

At this moment, she wanted to turn around and run away, but now that she was committed to someone's arms, she didn't seem to be able to make any movement except trembling.

"After all, you've served me for so many years, so I won't kill you this time. If you want to get out of Kanazawa Castle, go to my brother, who is white, silly, and cute. Zhang Ying patted Xin Yue's cheek and said mercilessly.

"Let's go. ”

When Tian Xinyue came out of the place where she never wanted to go in, the people who were hidden in the shadows looked at each other for some reason when they saw her like this.

"Beauty temptation? It's better than the previous life, but my uncle and aunt's wine and food are too polite. ”

Soon after dinner, Zhang Ying took her daughter Hong and went out of the city.