Han Bai rushed over and wanted to hug her. Mèi's mother twisted her body lightly and avoided her. He accidentally knocked down the square stool.
Mèi's mother smiled, took two steps forward, stretched out her bare hands like a white lotus root and gently wiped Han Bai's cheek, and said softly: Mr. Han, did you hurt?
No...it's okay...
Han Bai's heart was already teased by the charming and beautiful woman, and his reason was lost. He hugged her tightly in his arms with a trembling voice.
This time, my mother did not push her away again, and giggled and let Han Bai's stupid hands caress her angry romantic figure.
Han Bai first came into contact with a woman, and she was such a woman, so she could not control her clothes. After being burned, she had to take off her clothes.
Mèi's mother patted Han Bai's hand away, and smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she slowly lifted her slender white plain hands to unbutton the neck collar.
One or two, slowly revealing the snow-like neck, and the light blue underwear was deeply exposed, which made Han Bai stunned.
The huge ups and downs were whirling ups and downs, and the slender jade hand reached into her narrow underwear that seemed to be unable to wrap around her chest, focusing on her huge and plump hands, and her small hand moved slowly and slowly.
Under her movements, the narrow underwear could no longer wrap the unusual white bulge inside, revealing most of the lustrous and greasy in front of Han Bai, which was extremely tempting and intriguing.
Han Bai could vaguely see that the pearl pen on her top was standing upright, charming and charming.
The belt of the underwear was untied, and the mother covered the deepest part with one hand, pressed the underwear, and the two sides of the underwear revealed most of the round and white snow peaks.
Mèi's delicate body trembled slightly, and her palm pressed on her underwear and slowly slid downwards. The towering white snow appeared little by little, making Han Bai's blood boil.
Just as the two red cherries at the highest peak of her breasts were immediately revealed, the mom suddenly took off her underwear, and immediately, a pair of white and huge jumped up and down.
Mèi's mother leaned on Han Bai's arms, stuffed the underwear that had just taken off with the warmth and fragrance into his arms and put it in his arms, and said with a voice: Mr. Han, you must keep it in peace...
Han Bai had been deceived by his mother without realizing it. He never foreseeed such a erotic scene in front of him, and he could not bear it. In ancient times, women were precocious, and men were of course not a good-looking lamp. The two balls of bulging lost the shackles of their underwear, trembling slightly, so charming.
He couldn't help but reach out to hold the two white and tender balls. At this moment, my mother grabbed his hand and laughed: It's not possible here, if Mr. Chu comes back...
Han Bai pouted and kissed Mèi's tender pink and white pretty face, slender and white neck like snow, and said vaguely: Then...what should I do...
Mèi's mother dodged Han Bai's clumsy mouth that had just grown a beard and said softly: Wait... wait... and come here secretly next time you are one...
Um.
Han Bai also knew that this was not a place to do business, so he stopped and said anxiously: Then I'll come here tomorrow night, wait for me...
Good Ah!
mèi's eyes rolled and he laughed in a low voice: You have to come here early, then we...
Just when it was here, the footsteps sounded, and the mother hurriedly put on her messy dress, and took a break from her steps, and she shot the door first, her eyes rippling, and she laughed softly: Mr. Chu, you are back.I was drunk and a little drunk.I'll arrange some honest officials to accompany you...
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and waved his hand and said: No need, there is still something important to do, so I want to say goodbye.
********************
Leaving Huamanlou and returning to Han Mansion, Chu Jiangnan opened the door and entered the house.
Chu Jiangnan and Han Bai sat and served.
The maid brought fragrant tea and closed the door and left.
Chu Jiangnan suddenly felt uneasy and said coldly: Mèi Mom, that Mèi Mom is from the Demon Sect.
This cold snorted like a bucket of ice water, pouring Han Bai from head to toe, and he felt cold. He stood there stupidly looking at Chu Jiangnan with his back facing him and couldn't speak.
Although Han Bai was still young, he was still a soldier in a martial arts family and was influenced by the times. He heard countless strange stories about martial arts. The one he admired the most was the Jingnian Zen Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai, which were known as the two holy places in the martial arts world. He still knew a little about the dispute between good and evil. Since he was called the Demon Sect, it would not be a good way.
In fact, Chu Jiangnan did not go to the convenience just now, but hid in the next room. He heard everything Han Bai and Mèi Niang said. Of course, this does not mean that she has something to do with the Demon Sect, but Mèi Niang betrayed her when she saw Han Bai for the first time.
When Master Guangdu, the Jingnian Zen Buddhism, first met Han Bai, was in a ruined temple in the wilderness. At that time, his eyes opened and closed suddenly opened, and his eyes shone like stars, and instantly shone.
When Gu Zhu, the deputy leader of Xiaoyao Sect, first met Han Bai, he was trapped in the prison car. He swung around the prison car several times at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to see. Finally, he reached out to caress Han Bai's head, his eyes shining with strange light. Then, regardless of being attacked by Changbai's immortal, he repelled Shaolin He Qiyang and forced Han Bai away, trying to accept him as his disciple. Finally, Ma Junsheng used the information about the Angry Dragon Gang, the Quick Knife, Qi Changzheng, and was able to get back.
When Chi Zunxin's head of the Zunxin Sect and one of the top ten masters on the blacklist, Chi Zunxin looked at Han Bai with his first look at him, and then decided to give up himself, help him to become a demon of the Taoist heart, and make Han Bai the prodigal son who has been in the world in the future.
The reason why Chu Jiangnan took Han Bai to Huamanlou was to verify his ideas. Mèi's mother gave him a familiar feeling, but he clearly remembered that he had never seen her before, so he had this situation today.
Han Bai has no power and power, how could she value him so much, and even use her body to seduce him. Even Chu Jiangnan does not have such treatment. It’s not that she doesn’t want to seduce Chu Jiangnan, but that she knows her strength and knows that her skills cannot tempt him at all, so she simply pretends to be dignified and virtuous and keeps a distance from him.
In the hearts of the people in the martial arts world, Han Bai is definitely a treasure. He can be said to be a genius and an excellent material for martial arts practice. Of course, he also needs to have this kind of vision. Otherwise, if Han boy has been in the Han Mansion for so many years, he has met with no 100 or 80 martial arts people. Why doesn’t he want to accept him as his disciple?
Chu Jiangnan told Han Bai not to think about things he shouldn't think about, and then sent him away and went to taste tea in the study. He thought to himself, it seemed that he was really destined to be with the Yinkui Sect, and no matter what he did, it was related to them.
Regarding the project with cheongsam, Chu Jiangnan has already had a rough plan and conception, and can be put on the agenda soon, but Huamanlou is an industry of the Yinkui School. So do you still have to cooperate with the other party?
Others may not know what kind of organization the Yinkui Sect is, but Chu Jiangnan knows it clearly. Doing business with them is undoubtedly a matter of being a slut with the tiger. The risk factor is quite high, and once it is related to them, it will be difficult to explain to the martial arts righteous path in the future.
Hehe, I even went to Du Yuyan. Although I couldn’t remember the process, Luohong was real. I just don’t know if it was Du Yuyan’s or Yan Jing’an’s. Meng Yudie also let go, but I remembered the process this time quite clearly. Now I think about it, I also have endless aftertastes...
I believe that there should be no substantial conflict of interest between myself and the Yinkui Sect. The Ming Dynasty was the protagonist of the Tianming Sect. The Yinkui Sect, which was severely damaged in its vitality, is still in its incubation period. As long as the Yinkui Sect does not come out to make trouble, there is no big problem. I am just a supplier, and there is no need to be unable to get over money.
Chu Jiangnan didn't take long to figure out the joints. Anyway, he didn't compete to dominate the world and had no intention of unifying the martial arts world. Making money is his goal. His plan will never keep up with the changes. Who can explain the future? There is no need to think so much now.
********************
White plums are clustered, and the faint fragrance floats.
The simple dark brown corridor is winding and quiet.
Most of the trees planted in the Han Mansion are evergreen all year round. Looking at the forests in the yard, they are vast and vast, reaching the sky.
From time to time, delicate roses popped up in the fan-shaped windows of the corridor, which are not like the wealth of peonies or the beauty of roses. They are neither thick nor light, nor arrogant or vulgar, and they are very much like evenly blended rouge.
The solemn courtyard, restrained decoration, and dark wood paint, this is Han Tiande's study.
When I pushed the door open and entered the house, the door faced south. Facing the door was facing the door was a square table of yellow rosewood, with blue and white branches wrapped in plates and a white porcelain tea bowl on it; under the table were four matching yellow rosewood eight-legged drums.
On the west is a bookshelves. Although it is a study room, there are not many classical books on the shelf. In several squares, there are a long page-turning account book he is most familiar with. It is threaded with white lines and the ground is neatly stacked.
Most of the others are porcelain.
Han Ningzhi was doing her homework. Although Han Tiande was considered to be half a martial arts world, he was unwilling to have his daughter danced with sticks and sticks like her brother, playing guns and swords. Instead, he hoped that they would be peaceful, marry as a wife, and take care of their husbands and children at home. In addition to the female needlework, they were also arranged to read and recognize etiquette. Although they did not require their daughter to be outstanding and talented, they were both talented in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
My husband, you are here.
Han Ningzhi looked back and smiled, put the freshly written copybook in her hand aside, pressed it with paperweight in the four corners, and let the copybook dry slowly.
Han Ningzhi's smile didn't matter, but it reappeared the evil fire in Chu Jiangnan's heart that had just been aroused by a group of Yingying YànYàn in Manchun Tower, and this time it became even more violent.
Seeing her growing mature female body, Chu Jiangnan swallowed a saliva and walked over slowly.
The old mountains and rivers in front of the door were not changed, and the enemy once lost his horse and servant.
Chu Jiangnan recited in a deep voice, silent for a moment, Zhan Mei smiled and said: Good poems, good words.Thin, straight and vigorous, vigorous, sharp, and steep, and stalked. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that this word was written by a woman.
Calligraphy is expensive, thin, hard, and spiritual. Another saying is that Yan Jin and Liu Gongquan are the last great calligrapher in the late Tang Dynasty. His calligraphy is firm and solid, with clear and elegant dots and strokes, vigorous bones and tight structures. Han Ningzhi is the youngest, but he has made some hard work in Liu style calligraphy.
Han Ningzhi wiped off the sweat stains on her forehead, and a little mud dyed her white porcelain-like cheeks, adding a little bit of pretty charm. Chu Jiangnan's big hands finally fell on Han Ningzhi's smug look, with excellent feel and full of elasticity.
Big brother...
Han Ningzhi's voice trembled, and her body suddenly stiffened and she didn't move at all, but she did not stop Chu Jiangnan's behavior at all. Women are not qualified to organize their husbands to do these things.
But Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, but just kneaded Han Ningzhi's two balls of soft flesh on her chest twice. At this moment, she could only feel a numb feeling from her chest to her lower abdomen, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and then she accidentally dropped the brush in her hand.
Mèi's mother smiled, took two steps forward, stretched out her bare hands like a white lotus root and gently wiped Han Bai's cheek, and said softly: Mr. Han, did you hurt?
No...it's okay...
Han Bai's heart was already teased by the charming and beautiful woman, and his reason was lost. He hugged her tightly in his arms with a trembling voice.
This time, my mother did not push her away again, and giggled and let Han Bai's stupid hands caress her angry romantic figure.
Han Bai first came into contact with a woman, and she was such a woman, so she could not control her clothes. After being burned, she had to take off her clothes.
Mèi's mother patted Han Bai's hand away, and smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she slowly lifted her slender white plain hands to unbutton the neck collar.
One or two, slowly revealing the snow-like neck, and the light blue underwear was deeply exposed, which made Han Bai stunned.
The huge ups and downs were whirling ups and downs, and the slender jade hand reached into her narrow underwear that seemed to be unable to wrap around her chest, focusing on her huge and plump hands, and her small hand moved slowly and slowly.
Under her movements, the narrow underwear could no longer wrap the unusual white bulge inside, revealing most of the lustrous and greasy in front of Han Bai, which was extremely tempting and intriguing.
Han Bai could vaguely see that the pearl pen on her top was standing upright, charming and charming.
The belt of the underwear was untied, and the mother covered the deepest part with one hand, pressed the underwear, and the two sides of the underwear revealed most of the round and white snow peaks.
Mèi's delicate body trembled slightly, and her palm pressed on her underwear and slowly slid downwards. The towering white snow appeared little by little, making Han Bai's blood boil.
Just as the two red cherries at the highest peak of her breasts were immediately revealed, the mom suddenly took off her underwear, and immediately, a pair of white and huge jumped up and down.
Mèi's mother leaned on Han Bai's arms, stuffed the underwear that had just taken off with the warmth and fragrance into his arms and put it in his arms, and said with a voice: Mr. Han, you must keep it in peace...
Han Bai had been deceived by his mother without realizing it. He never foreseeed such a erotic scene in front of him, and he could not bear it. In ancient times, women were precocious, and men were of course not a good-looking lamp. The two balls of bulging lost the shackles of their underwear, trembling slightly, so charming.
He couldn't help but reach out to hold the two white and tender balls. At this moment, my mother grabbed his hand and laughed: It's not possible here, if Mr. Chu comes back...
Han Bai pouted and kissed Mèi's tender pink and white pretty face, slender and white neck like snow, and said vaguely: Then...what should I do...
Mèi's mother dodged Han Bai's clumsy mouth that had just grown a beard and said softly: Wait... wait... and come here secretly next time you are one...
Um.
Han Bai also knew that this was not a place to do business, so he stopped and said anxiously: Then I'll come here tomorrow night, wait for me...
Good Ah!
mèi's eyes rolled and he laughed in a low voice: You have to come here early, then we...
Just when it was here, the footsteps sounded, and the mother hurriedly put on her messy dress, and took a break from her steps, and she shot the door first, her eyes rippling, and she laughed softly: Mr. Chu, you are back.I was drunk and a little drunk.I'll arrange some honest officials to accompany you...
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and waved his hand and said: No need, there is still something important to do, so I want to say goodbye.
********************
Leaving Huamanlou and returning to Han Mansion, Chu Jiangnan opened the door and entered the house.
Chu Jiangnan and Han Bai sat and served.
The maid brought fragrant tea and closed the door and left.
Chu Jiangnan suddenly felt uneasy and said coldly: Mèi Mom, that Mèi Mom is from the Demon Sect.
This cold snorted like a bucket of ice water, pouring Han Bai from head to toe, and he felt cold. He stood there stupidly looking at Chu Jiangnan with his back facing him and couldn't speak.
Although Han Bai was still young, he was still a soldier in a martial arts family and was influenced by the times. He heard countless strange stories about martial arts. The one he admired the most was the Jingnian Zen Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai, which were known as the two holy places in the martial arts world. He still knew a little about the dispute between good and evil. Since he was called the Demon Sect, it would not be a good way.
In fact, Chu Jiangnan did not go to the convenience just now, but hid in the next room. He heard everything Han Bai and Mèi Niang said. Of course, this does not mean that she has something to do with the Demon Sect, but Mèi Niang betrayed her when she saw Han Bai for the first time.
When Master Guangdu, the Jingnian Zen Buddhism, first met Han Bai, was in a ruined temple in the wilderness. At that time, his eyes opened and closed suddenly opened, and his eyes shone like stars, and instantly shone.
When Gu Zhu, the deputy leader of Xiaoyao Sect, first met Han Bai, he was trapped in the prison car. He swung around the prison car several times at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to see. Finally, he reached out to caress Han Bai's head, his eyes shining with strange light. Then, regardless of being attacked by Changbai's immortal, he repelled Shaolin He Qiyang and forced Han Bai away, trying to accept him as his disciple. Finally, Ma Junsheng used the information about the Angry Dragon Gang, the Quick Knife, Qi Changzheng, and was able to get back.
When Chi Zunxin's head of the Zunxin Sect and one of the top ten masters on the blacklist, Chi Zunxin looked at Han Bai with his first look at him, and then decided to give up himself, help him to become a demon of the Taoist heart, and make Han Bai the prodigal son who has been in the world in the future.
The reason why Chu Jiangnan took Han Bai to Huamanlou was to verify his ideas. Mèi's mother gave him a familiar feeling, but he clearly remembered that he had never seen her before, so he had this situation today.
Han Bai has no power and power, how could she value him so much, and even use her body to seduce him. Even Chu Jiangnan does not have such treatment. It’s not that she doesn’t want to seduce Chu Jiangnan, but that she knows her strength and knows that her skills cannot tempt him at all, so she simply pretends to be dignified and virtuous and keeps a distance from him.
In the hearts of the people in the martial arts world, Han Bai is definitely a treasure. He can be said to be a genius and an excellent material for martial arts practice. Of course, he also needs to have this kind of vision. Otherwise, if Han boy has been in the Han Mansion for so many years, he has met with no 100 or 80 martial arts people. Why doesn’t he want to accept him as his disciple?
Chu Jiangnan told Han Bai not to think about things he shouldn't think about, and then sent him away and went to taste tea in the study. He thought to himself, it seemed that he was really destined to be with the Yinkui Sect, and no matter what he did, it was related to them.
Regarding the project with cheongsam, Chu Jiangnan has already had a rough plan and conception, and can be put on the agenda soon, but Huamanlou is an industry of the Yinkui School. So do you still have to cooperate with the other party?
Others may not know what kind of organization the Yinkui Sect is, but Chu Jiangnan knows it clearly. Doing business with them is undoubtedly a matter of being a slut with the tiger. The risk factor is quite high, and once it is related to them, it will be difficult to explain to the martial arts righteous path in the future.
Hehe, I even went to Du Yuyan. Although I couldn’t remember the process, Luohong was real. I just don’t know if it was Du Yuyan’s or Yan Jing’an’s. Meng Yudie also let go, but I remembered the process this time quite clearly. Now I think about it, I also have endless aftertastes...
I believe that there should be no substantial conflict of interest between myself and the Yinkui Sect. The Ming Dynasty was the protagonist of the Tianming Sect. The Yinkui Sect, which was severely damaged in its vitality, is still in its incubation period. As long as the Yinkui Sect does not come out to make trouble, there is no big problem. I am just a supplier, and there is no need to be unable to get over money.
Chu Jiangnan didn't take long to figure out the joints. Anyway, he didn't compete to dominate the world and had no intention of unifying the martial arts world. Making money is his goal. His plan will never keep up with the changes. Who can explain the future? There is no need to think so much now.
********************
White plums are clustered, and the faint fragrance floats.
The simple dark brown corridor is winding and quiet.
Most of the trees planted in the Han Mansion are evergreen all year round. Looking at the forests in the yard, they are vast and vast, reaching the sky.
From time to time, delicate roses popped up in the fan-shaped windows of the corridor, which are not like the wealth of peonies or the beauty of roses. They are neither thick nor light, nor arrogant or vulgar, and they are very much like evenly blended rouge.
The solemn courtyard, restrained decoration, and dark wood paint, this is Han Tiande's study.
When I pushed the door open and entered the house, the door faced south. Facing the door was facing the door was a square table of yellow rosewood, with blue and white branches wrapped in plates and a white porcelain tea bowl on it; under the table were four matching yellow rosewood eight-legged drums.
On the west is a bookshelves. Although it is a study room, there are not many classical books on the shelf. In several squares, there are a long page-turning account book he is most familiar with. It is threaded with white lines and the ground is neatly stacked.
Most of the others are porcelain.
Han Ningzhi was doing her homework. Although Han Tiande was considered to be half a martial arts world, he was unwilling to have his daughter danced with sticks and sticks like her brother, playing guns and swords. Instead, he hoped that they would be peaceful, marry as a wife, and take care of their husbands and children at home. In addition to the female needlework, they were also arranged to read and recognize etiquette. Although they did not require their daughter to be outstanding and talented, they were both talented in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
My husband, you are here.
Han Ningzhi looked back and smiled, put the freshly written copybook in her hand aside, pressed it with paperweight in the four corners, and let the copybook dry slowly.
Han Ningzhi's smile didn't matter, but it reappeared the evil fire in Chu Jiangnan's heart that had just been aroused by a group of Yingying YànYàn in Manchun Tower, and this time it became even more violent.
Seeing her growing mature female body, Chu Jiangnan swallowed a saliva and walked over slowly.
The old mountains and rivers in front of the door were not changed, and the enemy once lost his horse and servant.
Chu Jiangnan recited in a deep voice, silent for a moment, Zhan Mei smiled and said: Good poems, good words.Thin, straight and vigorous, vigorous, sharp, and steep, and stalked. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that this word was written by a woman.
Calligraphy is expensive, thin, hard, and spiritual. Another saying is that Yan Jin and Liu Gongquan are the last great calligrapher in the late Tang Dynasty. His calligraphy is firm and solid, with clear and elegant dots and strokes, vigorous bones and tight structures. Han Ningzhi is the youngest, but he has made some hard work in Liu style calligraphy.
Han Ningzhi wiped off the sweat stains on her forehead, and a little mud dyed her white porcelain-like cheeks, adding a little bit of pretty charm. Chu Jiangnan's big hands finally fell on Han Ningzhi's smug look, with excellent feel and full of elasticity.
Big brother...
Han Ningzhi's voice trembled, and her body suddenly stiffened and she didn't move at all, but she did not stop Chu Jiangnan's behavior at all. Women are not qualified to organize their husbands to do these things.
But Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, but just kneaded Han Ningzhi's two balls of soft flesh on her chest twice. At this moment, she could only feel a numb feeling from her chest to her lower abdomen, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and then she accidentally dropped the brush in her hand.
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