The sky is dawning, and the dawn is just beginning to appear on the top of the mountain
The morning mist has not dissipated, and the pink rays have opened their sleepy eyes, swaying from the sky, applying a layer of soft rouge to the mountains and ridges.
In the Tianqing Mountains, under the Goddess Peak, a man and a woman walked down a winding mountain road.
It was approaching Mid-Autumn Festival, and the thick fog in the mountains inevitably brought a little coldness, and with the morning breeze, it was blowing into my arms.
Fang Xuejian's footsteps were stumbled, his head was sweating heavily, his left eye was covered in dark blue, and he was still squinting. He was still crying.
Carrying a load on his shoulders, the front and back of the box are filled with a mahogany box, painted with gold and painted colors, which is very luxurious, and it keeps shaking and lying as the steps move.
Miss, can you walk slowly? The burden is heavy and light, and it is difficult to bear it. Fang Xuejian stretched out his hand and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and finally got the courage to speak.
The two boxes look exactly the same, one weighs less than five kilograms, but the other one weighs more than fifty kilograms. The weight difference is huge, up and down, and it is better to carry a burden of two hundred kilograms.
No wonder the Buddhist sages repeatedly warned the world that women are like tigers and beasts, and they are really hard to offend easily.
I only provided a small bottle of beauty potion for free, and I used it to treasure the virgin boy who had been treasured for 16 years. Alas, the unreasonable little woman Ah, so rude, she hits her fist, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and she doesn't know the hearts of good people.
Long Hongling turned around, shook the folding fan lightly, and pretended not to see his ugly appearance. His nostrils were half-day high, and he snorted softly, saying: Master Fang, you are really a young master, just two small boxes, you still think it is light and heavy. You are really empty-handed and don’t know how to carry the burden. You are full and don’t know how to be hungry.
Fang Xuejian saw her looking up at the sky, but her steps were not slow at all. He cursed her in her heart. When she was stunned by the bonnet, her face was filled with bitter expressions of her parents. She said with a sarcastic look: Miss, the sun has not yet risen, so we can hurry up even if we walk slowly...?
After all, people's hearts are fleshy. Long Hongling frowned. Seeing that he was grinning so pitiful, he couldn't help but move the girl's compassion and stopped and said: The box is uneven and heavy, and it's not easy to pick. Why not think about it? I'll sit in that light basket and make it easier for you to pick it.
The beautiful woman's voice is sweet, and it echoes gently in the man's ears, and it is as sweet as pine nut candy.
Before he could answer, Miss Long's light body had turned into an elf jumping in the morning mist. A red light flashed in Fang Xuejian's horrified pupils. The basket in front suddenly sank, shifting lightly and heavyly. She struggled to shoulders and leaned forward, and almost fell to eat shit.
As the bamboo basket sinks, Fang Xuejian didn't have time to hold his breath and concentrate. He hurriedly opened his legs, straightened his chest and abdomen, and squinted his butt, and immediately put down an authentic Shaolin standard squat step. His body swayed forward and back a few times. At the critical moment, he successfully saved a major accident with a man on his back.
Long Hongling blinked his bright eyes, looked at the man in front of him with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and said: Your Shaolin magic skills are good, okay, now you can solve the problem, you can get started
Fang Xuejian's neck is stiff, his muscles are twisted, his cheeks are bulging, his face is red and his ears are red, his head is blue, his eyes are wide open, his swollen and blue left eye is wider than his right eye, and tears are like a dam with no mouth, rushing out of his bun-like eyes
He panted like a cow, his mouth twitched, his head tilted, and said sincerely: Miss, you seem to have lost weight!
The man's shrill scream was clear and loud, through the clouds and fog, and it was heard from afar, shaking back and forth in the mountains and valleys, with a stunning momentum, just like thousands of voices calling at the same time
The sound was shaking and reached the Jinmao Peak at the southernmost end of Tianqing Mountain. Lao Ma Xiongjian's waist suddenly stopped in the air, turned his ears sideways, and vaguely heard a howling scream in the distance. An inherent thought formed in his mind: Oh no, someone is stealing my pig!
Cuihua was lying under Lao Ma, in her excitement. Seeing that he stopped moving, she was dissatisfied. She grabbed the man's little hand and pinched it, and said in a whisper: Enemy, why don't you move quickly?
Cuihua, there seems to be something strange outside, I am afraid that someone will steal things. The old numb face is full of sweat stains, and a few numb spots are shiny red.
Lao Ma is not old. He just turned 38 this year and is in his prime. Since he took over Shenlong Ranch twelve years ago, few people have called him Xiao Ma.
Lao Ma's wife died early, leaving only one girl, Xiaoping. Seeing that she was smart and cute, the wife just accepted her as her personal maid a few years ago
Isn't Lao Wu, Xiao Wang and the others watching? What do you want to worry about, the butler? What you want to fuck... It's also my heart. Cuihua's two white legs were wrapped around the man's neck. She stretched her hands and grabbed Lao Ma's clone. After touching her fingers, her thick rod body was firm and hot, but she was left outside. No wonder her pussy was empty and itchy.
Cuihua was originally a maid in the inner courtyard of the villa and looked quite beautiful. With the help of his wife Yuan Ziyi, Lao Ma only married her during the Chinese New Year last year.
One of them is in his prime, and the other is in full bloom. The fire meets dry materials. Naturally, it is a bridal chamber every day, and every night.
Cuihua has been baptized by semen for half a year, and her body has become more mature and mature. She knows the taste of men and women, and her desires are gradually getting worse. Not only do she need it every night, but she also has to perform the last morning fuck before she gets up in the morning to be satisfied.
Lao Ma looked at the naked and naked beauty under her body, her skin was smooth and pink, and her heart softened immediately, but her clone was even harder, shaking twice in the air, looking tense and mighty.
With a puff, the hot pink pussy pussy pussy pussy sank to the bottom, reaching the depths of the stamens
Cuihua screamed, she was extremely happy, and she thrust her round and fat ass to welcome the man's hard work
Although Lao Ma has the power to replenish the bull whip, he was so romantic every night that he pulled it for more than a hundred times, and he didn't feel a little sore and exhausted. He was waiting to open the gate to release water, but the door of the outer room suddenly pounded.
Lao Ma's heart was disturbed by the knock on the door, and his chest relaxed. He kissed Cuihua's face and said regretfully: Wife, it must be Lao Wu and the others who are asking me for something. We will come back tonight. After saying that, he turned over and got out of bed, and he didn't care about the resentment of the woman. He put on his trousers and short shirts and went out to open the door.
Lao Ma guessed that it was Xiao Zhang, a bastard. He cursed the young man in his heart that he didn't understand the rules. He took off the door bolt and stretched out his hand to open the two door panels.
With a squeak, the crimson light hit the eye socket, shaking it makes people feel a little dazzled
Lao Ma squinted his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a shining golden dress, which was the symbol of Shenlong Villa. He also had one. In addition to paying homage to his wife during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, he usually did not wear it easily.
The second thing that caught Lao Ma's eyes was a human face. To be precise, it should be a human face like a panda. The two eye sockets were black and blue, and they swollen like two freshly baked steamed buns.
The face turned red, the muscles were beating, the lips were purple, the face was hard to tell, and he looked like a young man
Lao Ma was stunned for a moment, and was wondering. Just as he was about to ask, a red light flashed in front of him, and a beautiful woman in red suddenly popped out of the bamboo basket. She giggled at him and said: Uncle Ma, hello
Lao Ma's eyes are not blurred, and he doesn't need to be clearly identified. When he hears the crisp popcorn voice, he knows that the young boss he can't afford to be the one he can't afford to be, bowed and said with a smile: Miss, how early, are you going out to play today?
Long Hongling smiled and gave a tribute, saying: "At the villa, Uncle Ma understands my mind best. Today I am going to Yushan County. Can you prepare a carriage for me?"
Lao Ma knew that his wife had not been in the villa in recent days, so this crazy girl must have taken the opportunity to go out for a mess
Looking at the tragic situation of the young man in front of him, I don’t know what the chaos in the villa is like, and I don’t know who else has been hurt by her. Xiaoping is smart and clever, so she doesn’t have any place to offend her.
Lao Ma secretly felt fortunate that the fire did not burn his territory, and his yellow face was silent and said with a smile: The village is so frustrated that it is easy to go out for a day and the carriage is ready. I will take it here now. Miss remember to come back earlier. After all, the world outside is not very pure.
Fang Xuejian put down his burden and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lao Ma walking away, he turned to face Long Hongling and said: Miss, Xuejian has already sent you here. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the villa first.
No! Long Hongling refused, glanced at him and said: You still want to be my groom, take me to Yushan County
Ah? Fang Xuejian's blood-red face turned purple, his lips squirmed, and he asked in a low voice: But you said, as long as I carry this burden down the mountain, I will spare me?
Have I said it? Why can't I remember it? Even if I said it, my current idea has changed. Long Hongling looked at the panda face in front of him with pride and slowly turned into a bitter melon face. He smiled sly and said: I have only been apart for an hour, and I just missed your little sister like this?
It was almost noon and the sun was just around the corner
The dense sycamore leaves clattered in the autumn wind, as if shaking the shiny golden leaves, eye-catching
The enthusiastic sunlight penetrates the leaves and is also dyed with light yellow color, mottled on the smooth bluestone slab, like a layer of uneven butter
The morning market has just dispersed, and all kinds of pedestrians shuttled and frolicked in Yushan City. It was very lively. There were vegetable farmers carrying loads to go out of the city and returning home, the economy of bowing their heads and pondering and passing by in a hurry, grocery vendors shouting to buy and sell along the street, and tourists and sluts who pretended to be casual with folding fans.
Fang Xuejian looked around for a moment, and saw that the scene here was no different from that in Anqing City, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
Zhang Ping let out a whistle, tightening the reins, slowing down the car
The carriage slowly followed the flow of people, and eight horses hit the hard stone road, making a sound, and the sound was crisp and neat. It was indeed a well-trained horse.
The carriage turned a few street corners and stopped outside the door of Tianqing Inn.
The carriage was still shaking slightly, Long Hongling lifted the curtain, jumped out of the car, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated
Seeing this, Fang Xuejian shook his head. This girl looked beautiful but was willful and casual. How could she have a lady with a famous family look without squinting her eyes, not panting, and sitting in a sitting position, standing in a standing position, and being timid and timid demeanor?
Sighing in my heart, I became a little more gentle when I stretched my legs down the ground
After leaving the carriage, Fang Xuejian looked up and saw that the sky was high and the clouds were thin, the sky was clear and blue, and the autumn wind was refreshing, which was really different from the narrow and stuffy feeling in the car.
Zhang Ping tied the whip and was about to get off the car, but Long Hongling stopped him and stuffed a silver turf of two ounces to him, asking him to go back first.
Zhang Ping held the silver in his hand, and he received it, and his face was blood-red, his lips moved, and he couldn't speak in a daze.
Long Hongling knew his difficulties and didn't want to mess with him nonsense, so he kept coaxing her with good words. It's just that you don't worry, I won't have anything to do. Xiaoping may be waiting for you at home. Uncle Ma is the best to talk, lie and coax, and he actually said this. He smiled and said, "Take a good word, take care of him, turn the car, and happily go back."
Long Hongling looked at the shadow of the carriage gradually fading away, and couldn't help but feel proud, praising himself for being beautiful, smart and clever. He turned around and realized that Fang Xuejian had disappeared.
She was shocked. She saw him get out of the car. Did the silly boy sneak into the car and go back when I was unprepared?
After walking around at the entrance of the inn, where is the shadow of Fang Xuejian?
Long Hongling looked at the bustling streets in front of him, his mind was in chaos, his heart was regretful and hated, anxious and panicked, and his embroidered shoes were slapping heavily on the ground, swearing to tie Fang Xuejian up and wash them clean after going back, and as for steaming or braising...
Miss, I heard from the shopkeeper that the man named Tan had booked a small courtyard behind him. We went there directly, or booked two rooms before going there? A tired man's voice suddenly sounded behind her back, and the voice was familiar. It was the lady who was not sure whether to braise or steam it.
In just a moment, Long Hongling's body and all movements solidified for one third of a second, and then, he actually heard his heart beating around, as if he was carrying a disobedient little white rabbit. No, it was two, two big white rabbits.
Long Hongling suddenly turned his head, and a sudden flash of surprise flashed in his bright eyes, as gorgeous as a lightning bolt.
There was a sudden urge to rush up and punch him or bite him twice.
For a female animal whose heart rate is accelerated and whose emotions are out of control, it is an almost instinctive impulse
Long Hongling's eyes were smooth, and a row of white jade-like teeth gently bit her lower lip, and her white fist was raised halfway
For some reason, the beauty's pink face suddenly turned red. In an instant, her fist changed to her palm, her palm changed to her fingers, and then she used a very elegant orchid finger to tick her meticulously. She still had a row of shallow tooth marks on her bright lips. She smiled at him and said: Let's book a room first.
The autumn wind swept across the street and rolled up the flags of Tianqing Inn, making a sound. Fang Xuejian stood firmly under the flags, like a statue of Buddha who had just stepped on the golden body.
The beautiful woman's electric eyes and smile were like two dragon-subduing Eighteen Palms that had been fully equipped for fifty years, hitting him heavily on the chest.
Fang Xuejian's mind was full of buzzing sounds, his head and neck were stiff, his eyes were straight, his breathing was paused, and his body was as light as a floating cloud.
After standing there for a while, I slowly felt my heartbeat
Fang Xuejiu calmed down and secretly called out that he was so obedient that the beauty had electrocuted her eyes. She said nothing wrong. She patted her chest, wondering if the soul that had just flew out was back to her.
Fang Xuejian lowered his head, held two wooden boxes, followed the beauty, and walked into the inn door again
Under the hot eyes of the men, Long Hongling twisted his snake-like waist and walked to the front of the counter
The shopkeeper is a terrible old man in his fifties. He wears a pair of reading glasses and is thin. When he stands up, he looks like a reed in the wind.
The shopkeeper, do you have two more rooms? Fang Xuejian took the lead and stood in front of Long Hongling, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, blinked, and crossed his fingers, making a cross.
When you see the shopkeeper's appearance, you will know that he is a smart person. He can change a room ten times the price. If you don't do such a cheap business, what kind of store will you open?
The shopkeeper held up his glasses, and two small yellow eyes moved from the cross to Fang Xuejian's anxious and expectant face. A troubling of rat beard on his chin was raised, revealing a shriveled and kind smile, and said: Brother, do you want two or ten rooms?
Fang Xuejian was stunned on the spot. Could this old man be stupid? He doesn’t want to make a big money?
He vomited blood in his heart, and he wanted to split this hateful reed into several pieces and stuff it into the stove as a material to burn it
Bo Qian, giving me a room is enough for people to swallow elephant. If a person dominates ten rooms, he will lose his life. Long Hongling stood on tiptoe and stretched his head over. At a glance, he saw Fang Xuejian's two fingers intersecting in front of his abdomen.
OK, Miss, it's better to be cleaner in the backyard. I'll ask Afu to clean up
Manager Qian looked respectful and bowed to Long Hongling, walked around the counter, and told the guy to clean the room.
Fang Xuejian was stunned again, and then he realized that Tianqing Inn was also a private property of Shenlong Villa.
He lowered his head, not daring to face the teasing gaze of Long Hongling shooting on his face, and his mouth was dull, as low as a mosquito and flies, and argued: I... this is, ask him if he can get a discount
The morning mist has not dissipated, and the pink rays have opened their sleepy eyes, swaying from the sky, applying a layer of soft rouge to the mountains and ridges.
In the Tianqing Mountains, under the Goddess Peak, a man and a woman walked down a winding mountain road.
It was approaching Mid-Autumn Festival, and the thick fog in the mountains inevitably brought a little coldness, and with the morning breeze, it was blowing into my arms.
Fang Xuejian's footsteps were stumbled, his head was sweating heavily, his left eye was covered in dark blue, and he was still squinting. He was still crying.
Carrying a load on his shoulders, the front and back of the box are filled with a mahogany box, painted with gold and painted colors, which is very luxurious, and it keeps shaking and lying as the steps move.
Miss, can you walk slowly? The burden is heavy and light, and it is difficult to bear it. Fang Xuejian stretched out his hand and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and finally got the courage to speak.
The two boxes look exactly the same, one weighs less than five kilograms, but the other one weighs more than fifty kilograms. The weight difference is huge, up and down, and it is better to carry a burden of two hundred kilograms.
No wonder the Buddhist sages repeatedly warned the world that women are like tigers and beasts, and they are really hard to offend easily.
I only provided a small bottle of beauty potion for free, and I used it to treasure the virgin boy who had been treasured for 16 years. Alas, the unreasonable little woman Ah, so rude, she hits her fist, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and she doesn't know the hearts of good people.
Long Hongling turned around, shook the folding fan lightly, and pretended not to see his ugly appearance. His nostrils were half-day high, and he snorted softly, saying: Master Fang, you are really a young master, just two small boxes, you still think it is light and heavy. You are really empty-handed and don’t know how to carry the burden. You are full and don’t know how to be hungry.
Fang Xuejian saw her looking up at the sky, but her steps were not slow at all. He cursed her in her heart. When she was stunned by the bonnet, her face was filled with bitter expressions of her parents. She said with a sarcastic look: Miss, the sun has not yet risen, so we can hurry up even if we walk slowly...?
After all, people's hearts are fleshy. Long Hongling frowned. Seeing that he was grinning so pitiful, he couldn't help but move the girl's compassion and stopped and said: The box is uneven and heavy, and it's not easy to pick. Why not think about it? I'll sit in that light basket and make it easier for you to pick it.
The beautiful woman's voice is sweet, and it echoes gently in the man's ears, and it is as sweet as pine nut candy.
Before he could answer, Miss Long's light body had turned into an elf jumping in the morning mist. A red light flashed in Fang Xuejian's horrified pupils. The basket in front suddenly sank, shifting lightly and heavyly. She struggled to shoulders and leaned forward, and almost fell to eat shit.
As the bamboo basket sinks, Fang Xuejian didn't have time to hold his breath and concentrate. He hurriedly opened his legs, straightened his chest and abdomen, and squinted his butt, and immediately put down an authentic Shaolin standard squat step. His body swayed forward and back a few times. At the critical moment, he successfully saved a major accident with a man on his back.
Long Hongling blinked his bright eyes, looked at the man in front of him with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and said: Your Shaolin magic skills are good, okay, now you can solve the problem, you can get started
Fang Xuejian's neck is stiff, his muscles are twisted, his cheeks are bulging, his face is red and his ears are red, his head is blue, his eyes are wide open, his swollen and blue left eye is wider than his right eye, and tears are like a dam with no mouth, rushing out of his bun-like eyes
He panted like a cow, his mouth twitched, his head tilted, and said sincerely: Miss, you seem to have lost weight!
The man's shrill scream was clear and loud, through the clouds and fog, and it was heard from afar, shaking back and forth in the mountains and valleys, with a stunning momentum, just like thousands of voices calling at the same time
The sound was shaking and reached the Jinmao Peak at the southernmost end of Tianqing Mountain. Lao Ma Xiongjian's waist suddenly stopped in the air, turned his ears sideways, and vaguely heard a howling scream in the distance. An inherent thought formed in his mind: Oh no, someone is stealing my pig!
Cuihua was lying under Lao Ma, in her excitement. Seeing that he stopped moving, she was dissatisfied. She grabbed the man's little hand and pinched it, and said in a whisper: Enemy, why don't you move quickly?
Cuihua, there seems to be something strange outside, I am afraid that someone will steal things. The old numb face is full of sweat stains, and a few numb spots are shiny red.
Lao Ma is not old. He just turned 38 this year and is in his prime. Since he took over Shenlong Ranch twelve years ago, few people have called him Xiao Ma.
Lao Ma's wife died early, leaving only one girl, Xiaoping. Seeing that she was smart and cute, the wife just accepted her as her personal maid a few years ago
Isn't Lao Wu, Xiao Wang and the others watching? What do you want to worry about, the butler? What you want to fuck... It's also my heart. Cuihua's two white legs were wrapped around the man's neck. She stretched her hands and grabbed Lao Ma's clone. After touching her fingers, her thick rod body was firm and hot, but she was left outside. No wonder her pussy was empty and itchy.
Cuihua was originally a maid in the inner courtyard of the villa and looked quite beautiful. With the help of his wife Yuan Ziyi, Lao Ma only married her during the Chinese New Year last year.
One of them is in his prime, and the other is in full bloom. The fire meets dry materials. Naturally, it is a bridal chamber every day, and every night.
Cuihua has been baptized by semen for half a year, and her body has become more mature and mature. She knows the taste of men and women, and her desires are gradually getting worse. Not only do she need it every night, but she also has to perform the last morning fuck before she gets up in the morning to be satisfied.
Lao Ma looked at the naked and naked beauty under her body, her skin was smooth and pink, and her heart softened immediately, but her clone was even harder, shaking twice in the air, looking tense and mighty.
With a puff, the hot pink pussy pussy pussy pussy sank to the bottom, reaching the depths of the stamens
Cuihua screamed, she was extremely happy, and she thrust her round and fat ass to welcome the man's hard work
Although Lao Ma has the power to replenish the bull whip, he was so romantic every night that he pulled it for more than a hundred times, and he didn't feel a little sore and exhausted. He was waiting to open the gate to release water, but the door of the outer room suddenly pounded.
Lao Ma's heart was disturbed by the knock on the door, and his chest relaxed. He kissed Cuihua's face and said regretfully: Wife, it must be Lao Wu and the others who are asking me for something. We will come back tonight. After saying that, he turned over and got out of bed, and he didn't care about the resentment of the woman. He put on his trousers and short shirts and went out to open the door.
Lao Ma guessed that it was Xiao Zhang, a bastard. He cursed the young man in his heart that he didn't understand the rules. He took off the door bolt and stretched out his hand to open the two door panels.
With a squeak, the crimson light hit the eye socket, shaking it makes people feel a little dazzled
Lao Ma squinted his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a shining golden dress, which was the symbol of Shenlong Villa. He also had one. In addition to paying homage to his wife during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, he usually did not wear it easily.
The second thing that caught Lao Ma's eyes was a human face. To be precise, it should be a human face like a panda. The two eye sockets were black and blue, and they swollen like two freshly baked steamed buns.
The face turned red, the muscles were beating, the lips were purple, the face was hard to tell, and he looked like a young man
Lao Ma was stunned for a moment, and was wondering. Just as he was about to ask, a red light flashed in front of him, and a beautiful woman in red suddenly popped out of the bamboo basket. She giggled at him and said: Uncle Ma, hello
Lao Ma's eyes are not blurred, and he doesn't need to be clearly identified. When he hears the crisp popcorn voice, he knows that the young boss he can't afford to be the one he can't afford to be, bowed and said with a smile: Miss, how early, are you going out to play today?
Long Hongling smiled and gave a tribute, saying: "At the villa, Uncle Ma understands my mind best. Today I am going to Yushan County. Can you prepare a carriage for me?"
Lao Ma knew that his wife had not been in the villa in recent days, so this crazy girl must have taken the opportunity to go out for a mess
Looking at the tragic situation of the young man in front of him, I don’t know what the chaos in the villa is like, and I don’t know who else has been hurt by her. Xiaoping is smart and clever, so she doesn’t have any place to offend her.
Lao Ma secretly felt fortunate that the fire did not burn his territory, and his yellow face was silent and said with a smile: The village is so frustrated that it is easy to go out for a day and the carriage is ready. I will take it here now. Miss remember to come back earlier. After all, the world outside is not very pure.
Fang Xuejian put down his burden and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lao Ma walking away, he turned to face Long Hongling and said: Miss, Xuejian has already sent you here. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the villa first.
No! Long Hongling refused, glanced at him and said: You still want to be my groom, take me to Yushan County
Ah? Fang Xuejian's blood-red face turned purple, his lips squirmed, and he asked in a low voice: But you said, as long as I carry this burden down the mountain, I will spare me?
Have I said it? Why can't I remember it? Even if I said it, my current idea has changed. Long Hongling looked at the panda face in front of him with pride and slowly turned into a bitter melon face. He smiled sly and said: I have only been apart for an hour, and I just missed your little sister like this?
It was almost noon and the sun was just around the corner
The dense sycamore leaves clattered in the autumn wind, as if shaking the shiny golden leaves, eye-catching
The enthusiastic sunlight penetrates the leaves and is also dyed with light yellow color, mottled on the smooth bluestone slab, like a layer of uneven butter
The morning market has just dispersed, and all kinds of pedestrians shuttled and frolicked in Yushan City. It was very lively. There were vegetable farmers carrying loads to go out of the city and returning home, the economy of bowing their heads and pondering and passing by in a hurry, grocery vendors shouting to buy and sell along the street, and tourists and sluts who pretended to be casual with folding fans.
Fang Xuejian looked around for a moment, and saw that the scene here was no different from that in Anqing City, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
Zhang Ping let out a whistle, tightening the reins, slowing down the car
The carriage slowly followed the flow of people, and eight horses hit the hard stone road, making a sound, and the sound was crisp and neat. It was indeed a well-trained horse.
The carriage turned a few street corners and stopped outside the door of Tianqing Inn.
The carriage was still shaking slightly, Long Hongling lifted the curtain, jumped out of the car, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated, suffocated
Seeing this, Fang Xuejian shook his head. This girl looked beautiful but was willful and casual. How could she have a lady with a famous family look without squinting her eyes, not panting, and sitting in a sitting position, standing in a standing position, and being timid and timid demeanor?
Sighing in my heart, I became a little more gentle when I stretched my legs down the ground
After leaving the carriage, Fang Xuejian looked up and saw that the sky was high and the clouds were thin, the sky was clear and blue, and the autumn wind was refreshing, which was really different from the narrow and stuffy feeling in the car.
Zhang Ping tied the whip and was about to get off the car, but Long Hongling stopped him and stuffed a silver turf of two ounces to him, asking him to go back first.
Zhang Ping held the silver in his hand, and he received it, and his face was blood-red, his lips moved, and he couldn't speak in a daze.
Long Hongling knew his difficulties and didn't want to mess with him nonsense, so he kept coaxing her with good words. It's just that you don't worry, I won't have anything to do. Xiaoping may be waiting for you at home. Uncle Ma is the best to talk, lie and coax, and he actually said this. He smiled and said, "Take a good word, take care of him, turn the car, and happily go back."
Long Hongling looked at the shadow of the carriage gradually fading away, and couldn't help but feel proud, praising himself for being beautiful, smart and clever. He turned around and realized that Fang Xuejian had disappeared.
She was shocked. She saw him get out of the car. Did the silly boy sneak into the car and go back when I was unprepared?
After walking around at the entrance of the inn, where is the shadow of Fang Xuejian?
Long Hongling looked at the bustling streets in front of him, his mind was in chaos, his heart was regretful and hated, anxious and panicked, and his embroidered shoes were slapping heavily on the ground, swearing to tie Fang Xuejian up and wash them clean after going back, and as for steaming or braising...
Miss, I heard from the shopkeeper that the man named Tan had booked a small courtyard behind him. We went there directly, or booked two rooms before going there? A tired man's voice suddenly sounded behind her back, and the voice was familiar. It was the lady who was not sure whether to braise or steam it.
In just a moment, Long Hongling's body and all movements solidified for one third of a second, and then, he actually heard his heart beating around, as if he was carrying a disobedient little white rabbit. No, it was two, two big white rabbits.
Long Hongling suddenly turned his head, and a sudden flash of surprise flashed in his bright eyes, as gorgeous as a lightning bolt.
There was a sudden urge to rush up and punch him or bite him twice.
For a female animal whose heart rate is accelerated and whose emotions are out of control, it is an almost instinctive impulse
Long Hongling's eyes were smooth, and a row of white jade-like teeth gently bit her lower lip, and her white fist was raised halfway
For some reason, the beauty's pink face suddenly turned red. In an instant, her fist changed to her palm, her palm changed to her fingers, and then she used a very elegant orchid finger to tick her meticulously. She still had a row of shallow tooth marks on her bright lips. She smiled at him and said: Let's book a room first.
The autumn wind swept across the street and rolled up the flags of Tianqing Inn, making a sound. Fang Xuejian stood firmly under the flags, like a statue of Buddha who had just stepped on the golden body.
The beautiful woman's electric eyes and smile were like two dragon-subduing Eighteen Palms that had been fully equipped for fifty years, hitting him heavily on the chest.
Fang Xuejian's mind was full of buzzing sounds, his head and neck were stiff, his eyes were straight, his breathing was paused, and his body was as light as a floating cloud.
After standing there for a while, I slowly felt my heartbeat
Fang Xuejiu calmed down and secretly called out that he was so obedient that the beauty had electrocuted her eyes. She said nothing wrong. She patted her chest, wondering if the soul that had just flew out was back to her.
Fang Xuejian lowered his head, held two wooden boxes, followed the beauty, and walked into the inn door again
Under the hot eyes of the men, Long Hongling twisted his snake-like waist and walked to the front of the counter
The shopkeeper is a terrible old man in his fifties. He wears a pair of reading glasses and is thin. When he stands up, he looks like a reed in the wind.
The shopkeeper, do you have two more rooms? Fang Xuejian took the lead and stood in front of Long Hongling, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, blinked, and crossed his fingers, making a cross.
When you see the shopkeeper's appearance, you will know that he is a smart person. He can change a room ten times the price. If you don't do such a cheap business, what kind of store will you open?
The shopkeeper held up his glasses, and two small yellow eyes moved from the cross to Fang Xuejian's anxious and expectant face. A troubling of rat beard on his chin was raised, revealing a shriveled and kind smile, and said: Brother, do you want two or ten rooms?
Fang Xuejian was stunned on the spot. Could this old man be stupid? He doesn’t want to make a big money?
He vomited blood in his heart, and he wanted to split this hateful reed into several pieces and stuff it into the stove as a material to burn it
Bo Qian, giving me a room is enough for people to swallow elephant. If a person dominates ten rooms, he will lose his life. Long Hongling stood on tiptoe and stretched his head over. At a glance, he saw Fang Xuejian's two fingers intersecting in front of his abdomen.
OK, Miss, it's better to be cleaner in the backyard. I'll ask Afu to clean up
Manager Qian looked respectful and bowed to Long Hongling, walked around the counter, and told the guy to clean the room.
Fang Xuejian was stunned again, and then he realized that Tianqing Inn was also a private property of Shenlong Villa.
He lowered his head, not daring to face the teasing gaze of Long Hongling shooting on his face, and his mouth was dull, as low as a mosquito and flies, and argued: I... this is, ask him if he can get a discount