Pity Xiuxiu looked up with her pair of lively phoenix eyes in a daze, holding Chu Jiangnan's hair with a slender hand, and her flat and smooth belly was unconsciously shaking upwards. She didn't expect Chu Jiangnan would do such an unspeakable thing.
Pity Xiuxiu felt very awkward, embarrassed, ashamed, ashamed, cowardly, and all kinds of feelings were all there, but everything added up was not enough to annihilate the accumulated pleasure.
It's really comfortable!Especially Chu Jiangnan's agile tongue seemed to have life, flexibly stirring between his legs, turning around and surging, and lying on his own.
pity Xiuxiu felt that her desire was spreading uncontrollably, and her body was even more trembling.
Chu Jiangnan hugged Pity Xiuxiu's buttocks tightly, buried his head between Pity Xiuxiu's legs, wishing he could integrate into Pity Xiuxiu's body.
Ah……
As a long song moan came, Chu Jiangnan keenly noticed that Pity Xiuxiu had ushered in the peak climax of Kuaimei.
Pity Xiuxiu's delicate body twitched constantly, and the most talented woman in the world, lying in a daze, as if her bones were removed from her body.
Ah……
Then there was another scream, and a woman holding a basin stood foolishly at the door, her face full of incredible expressions, her mouth was different, and her eyes were staring at Pity Xiuxiu's wet and smooth lower body.
This woman was no one else. She was the maid who came to bring hot water to her lady early in the morning. She used to serve her lady at this time to wash up. The little maid got up early and didn't think much about it. She called hot water early and knocked on the door. Before she could greet her, she pushed the door and entered the room directly.
As a result, she saw a scene like Mi Zhiji. Chu Jiangnan leaned over and buried his head between Pity Xiuxiu's legs. Pity Xiuxiu's jade body trembled frequently, panting, and Huaduoer was stunned. She didn't know what was going on, but she could also guess something. After all, Pity Xiuxiu was the only girl who was selling her skills but not her body.
Not to mention that Pity Xiuxiu grabbed the brocade quilt in panic, and the little maid stood there in a daze, but Chu Jiangnan looked at Hua Duoer who rushed in with a depressed look on his face, stood up openly, and said to Hua Duoer who was stupid and didn't know what to do: Little girl, have you seen enough!If you see enough, go out quickly. If your lady wakes up later, you will have good fruits.
Hua Duoer was startled and hurriedly placed the basin on the ground as if he had seen a monster. He hurriedly ran out, but he did not forget to close the door.
After encountering this incident, although Chu Jiangnan is very enthusiastic, Pity Xiuxiu's face is tender and tight. Of course, the yellow girl is not comparable to a mature woman. If she changed to Rouru, Xiao Yalan, and Yuye Shiina were knocked out by her sisters, she would be glad that another sister would share the firepower.
********************
The two of them lingered in their brocade bed, and it was noon before they knew it.
After lunch, the maids and servants in the yard were packed up and they hid back to the room to take a break. The business during the day was no match for the night, and of course they were just to accumulate energy.
Looking out from the two-story high building, my eyes were filled with cold plum blossoms. Chu Jiangnan got up and dressed neatly, tied a rhinoceros horn and jade belt around his waist, and called the flower that served Pity Xiuxiu to wear his hair with his bun, and he looked like a heroic young warrior.
Pity Xiuxiu was wearing a thin Luo Chenbag, naked with a pair of jade feet, and combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
Looking from the mirror, Chu Jiangnan was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slightly frivolous expression. Looking out from the railing, he gently held an inconspicuous black sword with his left hand.
Pity Xiuxiu held the handful of black hairs on her chest that were long dragged under the embroidered stake. Her hands holding the comb were so white that they were as white as the ivory comb. Looking through the dark tent, the moisturized yellow dizzy like milk was particularly exquisite.
Pity Xiuxiu stood up gracefully, abandoned the comb, walked to the piano stand with her waist, and leaned against the embroidered seat with her bare feet, plucking the strings at will.
Ding ding dong dong!
The sound of the zither spreads slowly from the second floor. The sound of the zither is so thin that it is hard to hear, and suddenly it explodes, filling the night sky. In an instant, it makes people unable to tell where the sound of the zither comes from.
Chu Jiangnan was attracted by the sound of the zheng. Suddenly, inside and outside the Xiaohuaxi Tower, all the vocal music disappeared, leaving only the dingdong clear sound.
Dongding dingdongdongdong...
The continuous flow of zheng sounds is the rhythm gradually becomes more rapid and complex, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but each sound is positioned so accurately. Each sound has an afterglow that is still unfinished, which teaches people to look forward to it and taste it wholeheartedly.
Dong!
The sound of the zheng suddenly broke, and the sound of the zheng sounded again. The scene of storm cracking and waves rising in Chu Jiangnan's mind, the waves rose a hundred feet long, the tide came and went, and then went, but people and things kept changing, and the world kept changing color.
A strong and indelible feeling of zheng spread from the zheng sound with unparalleled magic, shocking Chu Jiangnan's mind and following his state of mind changes with the circumstances.
The slender white hands fluttered on the strings of the zither like a pair of beautiful white butterflies. The strong waves can break the chest, and the softness can turn the iron and stone heart into the soft sound of the zither sound around the fingers, which stirs up the inside and outside the building on the Xiaohuaxi River.
Pity's beautiful eyes are sad and desolate, and the world is suddenly purified, leaving only the world of music.
Pity Xiuxiu remembered Chu Jiangnan for being moved, and a burst of joy flashed through her heart. The sound of the zither suddenly turned, like the gods celebrating and lingering, and for a moment, even the sky was dyed with color.
Chu Jiangnan understood the piano of the pity, and his eyes gradually turned gentle. Then he closed his eyes gently, and he was completely conquered by the sound of the zheng.
Chu Jiangnan's face suddenly changed. He was as innocent as transparent as before, and then his face turned red and disappeared in an instant.
Just now, while listening to the sound of Pity Xiuxiu, Chu Jiangnan's martial arts made another breakthrough. Although there was no substantial improvement, it seemed that there was a little more insight.
Don’t underestimate this sudden insight. Although the roots, qualifications, talents, and perseverance are essential for those who practice martial arts, understanding is also very important.
Sometimes, once you realize it, you may have a bright future. If you cannot realize it, you may never move forward in your life.
Chu Jiangnan walked to Pity Xiuxiu with a smile and said: Xiuxiu is elegant and elegant, not like a person who wanders around the world, why do I have a connection with me at this time and here?
Pity Xiuxiu's pretty eyes flashed through a fog and said: Who is not a rootless floating duckweed in life, it will disperse occasionally.
Chu Jiangnan held Pity's shoulders with pity and said softly: From now on, you will no longer be the rootless floating duckweed, and I will be with you until the end of the world.
Hearing the sweet words of the lover, even the most talented woman in the world couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Pity Xiuxiu lowered her head, suddenly as if she was remembering something, and asked: It's not about whether God is fair to you, but the fate has not come. A person's destiny is controlled by his own family!
Is fate?Haha, fate is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world.But can people really control their own destiny?
Chu Jiangnan said to Pity Xiuxiu: Assuming life is a game, it must be a game of chess, but the rules change the rules of birth, old age, sickness, death, joys and sorrows.In this chess game of life, everyone is worthy of a certain identity, either attacking or defending, and is controlled by the chess game. Even if they kill their parents, wives and children with their own hands, they cannot refuse.
Chu Jiangnan pointed at Pity Xiuxiu and said: I am Chu Jiangnan, you are Pity Xiuxiu, this is fate.
Pity Xiuxiu said: But if Xiuxiu wants to leave the brothel, she can do it by nodding. Isn’t this a game that can break the game or change it to a new game?
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and said with confidence: Why is Xiuxiu still in love with the brothel until now?
pity Xiuxiu showed a bitter smile and said quietly: I guessed that you would ask Xiuxiu again this question that she didn't want to answer.
He stopped, covered his sad eyes and looked at Chu Jiangnan's limit, and then hung down and said: Isn't it the same where?Xiuxiu has long been used to living a life in a world of forgetting worries in the building with drunkenness and dreams!
That's it.
Chu Jiangnan nodded and said: If fate wants to manipulate people, it must start with the "human heart" and there is no other way to give up.Who can change?
Pity Xiuxiu's delicate body trembled slightly, her slender and graceful neck hangs down like a swan, and said softly: With Chu Lang's extraordinary wisdom, can't we break the mind and choose the good and follow it?
What is good?What is evil?Zhu Yuanzhang killed a person, which was called righteous law; the Mongolians killed a person, which was said to be tyrannical and cruel.
Chu Jiangnan rose up, with his hands in his arms, looking at the blue sky outside the window, and said: Those who succeed are kings, and those who lose are enemies.What is righteousness?What is evil?Those who gain power are righteous, and those who lose power are evil.That's all!That's all!
pity Xiuxiu lowered her head and kept silent, carefully savoring Chu Jiangnan's words.
At this moment, Chu Jiangnan thought of himself, a modern man who traveled through time and space to the world a thousand years later. How should his fate be explained?
********************
‘Xiaohuaxi’ is a side hall with elegant scenery, with beautiful scenery and excellent concealment.
Chu Jiangnan and Cha Zhiqin sat down, and the two pretty maids retreated, leaving only two cups of hot and fragrant tea.
I heard that Mr. Chu wanted to see me, but I wonder what happened?
Cha Zhiqin didn't make much courteous with Chu Jiangnan, so he spoke directly.
Chu Jiangnan picked up the teacup, blew gently, took a sip, and smiled and said: I know that Boss Cha is busy with noble people, but you, the big boss of Xiaohuaxi, can do the decision in this matter.
Putting down the teacup, Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and said: I want to redeem myself for Xiuxiu.
Although Cha Zhiqin was mentally prepared, when he heard Chu Jiangnan say that he wanted to redeem Pity Xiuxiu, he still couldn't help but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
pity Xiuxiu is a money tree, no matter who it is, she will not be willing to let go easily.
He has both colors and art, and is the best in the seven provinces.
The country is beautiful and beautiful, and it is famous.
The first talented woman is unparalleled in the world.
It is natural for people to not want to let go, but Chu Jiangnan does not want the other party to do something irrational. After all, although the other party is not a good person, Chu Jiangnan knows that he has no bad intentions towards Pity Xiuxiu. Instead, in order to protect her, he offended many people.
Yesterday's incident is the best example. If Mo Yiyi came here alone, Cha Zhiqin would probably fight him to the end. Of course, adding a move to the point will naturally be a different matter.
Even the Angry Gang, which has huge strength, is not willing to easily become enemies with Mo Tan. It is conceivable how much pressure a little Cha Zhiqin has endured when facing Mo Yixuan.
After a while of silence, Cha Zhiqin gritted his teeth and said: OK.
Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, but Cha Zhiqin continued: Miss Xiuxiu just lives in the "Little Flower Stream". She can leave at any time as long as she wants.
Even if Cha Zhiqin offered a sky-high price, Chu Jiangnan would agree to it because he was trying to protect his pity and Xiuxiu. Unexpectedly, he was so generous, Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but look up to him a little more.
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly, and had a scheming in his heart. He took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and placed them on the table.
Pity Xiuxiu felt very awkward, embarrassed, ashamed, ashamed, cowardly, and all kinds of feelings were all there, but everything added up was not enough to annihilate the accumulated pleasure.
It's really comfortable!Especially Chu Jiangnan's agile tongue seemed to have life, flexibly stirring between his legs, turning around and surging, and lying on his own.
pity Xiuxiu felt that her desire was spreading uncontrollably, and her body was even more trembling.
Chu Jiangnan hugged Pity Xiuxiu's buttocks tightly, buried his head between Pity Xiuxiu's legs, wishing he could integrate into Pity Xiuxiu's body.
Ah……
As a long song moan came, Chu Jiangnan keenly noticed that Pity Xiuxiu had ushered in the peak climax of Kuaimei.
Pity Xiuxiu's delicate body twitched constantly, and the most talented woman in the world, lying in a daze, as if her bones were removed from her body.
Ah……
Then there was another scream, and a woman holding a basin stood foolishly at the door, her face full of incredible expressions, her mouth was different, and her eyes were staring at Pity Xiuxiu's wet and smooth lower body.
This woman was no one else. She was the maid who came to bring hot water to her lady early in the morning. She used to serve her lady at this time to wash up. The little maid got up early and didn't think much about it. She called hot water early and knocked on the door. Before she could greet her, she pushed the door and entered the room directly.
As a result, she saw a scene like Mi Zhiji. Chu Jiangnan leaned over and buried his head between Pity Xiuxiu's legs. Pity Xiuxiu's jade body trembled frequently, panting, and Huaduoer was stunned. She didn't know what was going on, but she could also guess something. After all, Pity Xiuxiu was the only girl who was selling her skills but not her body.
Not to mention that Pity Xiuxiu grabbed the brocade quilt in panic, and the little maid stood there in a daze, but Chu Jiangnan looked at Hua Duoer who rushed in with a depressed look on his face, stood up openly, and said to Hua Duoer who was stupid and didn't know what to do: Little girl, have you seen enough!If you see enough, go out quickly. If your lady wakes up later, you will have good fruits.
Hua Duoer was startled and hurriedly placed the basin on the ground as if he had seen a monster. He hurriedly ran out, but he did not forget to close the door.
After encountering this incident, although Chu Jiangnan is very enthusiastic, Pity Xiuxiu's face is tender and tight. Of course, the yellow girl is not comparable to a mature woman. If she changed to Rouru, Xiao Yalan, and Yuye Shiina were knocked out by her sisters, she would be glad that another sister would share the firepower.
********************
The two of them lingered in their brocade bed, and it was noon before they knew it.
After lunch, the maids and servants in the yard were packed up and they hid back to the room to take a break. The business during the day was no match for the night, and of course they were just to accumulate energy.
Looking out from the two-story high building, my eyes were filled with cold plum blossoms. Chu Jiangnan got up and dressed neatly, tied a rhinoceros horn and jade belt around his waist, and called the flower that served Pity Xiuxiu to wear his hair with his bun, and he looked like a heroic young warrior.
Pity Xiuxiu was wearing a thin Luo Chenbag, naked with a pair of jade feet, and combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
Looking from the mirror, Chu Jiangnan was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slightly frivolous expression. Looking out from the railing, he gently held an inconspicuous black sword with his left hand.
Pity Xiuxiu held the handful of black hairs on her chest that were long dragged under the embroidered stake. Her hands holding the comb were so white that they were as white as the ivory comb. Looking through the dark tent, the moisturized yellow dizzy like milk was particularly exquisite.
Pity Xiuxiu stood up gracefully, abandoned the comb, walked to the piano stand with her waist, and leaned against the embroidered seat with her bare feet, plucking the strings at will.
Ding ding dong dong!
The sound of the zither spreads slowly from the second floor. The sound of the zither is so thin that it is hard to hear, and suddenly it explodes, filling the night sky. In an instant, it makes people unable to tell where the sound of the zither comes from.
Chu Jiangnan was attracted by the sound of the zheng. Suddenly, inside and outside the Xiaohuaxi Tower, all the vocal music disappeared, leaving only the dingdong clear sound.
Dongding dingdongdongdong...
The continuous flow of zheng sounds is the rhythm gradually becomes more rapid and complex, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but each sound is positioned so accurately. Each sound has an afterglow that is still unfinished, which teaches people to look forward to it and taste it wholeheartedly.
Dong!
The sound of the zheng suddenly broke, and the sound of the zheng sounded again. The scene of storm cracking and waves rising in Chu Jiangnan's mind, the waves rose a hundred feet long, the tide came and went, and then went, but people and things kept changing, and the world kept changing color.
A strong and indelible feeling of zheng spread from the zheng sound with unparalleled magic, shocking Chu Jiangnan's mind and following his state of mind changes with the circumstances.
The slender white hands fluttered on the strings of the zither like a pair of beautiful white butterflies. The strong waves can break the chest, and the softness can turn the iron and stone heart into the soft sound of the zither sound around the fingers, which stirs up the inside and outside the building on the Xiaohuaxi River.
Pity's beautiful eyes are sad and desolate, and the world is suddenly purified, leaving only the world of music.
Pity Xiuxiu remembered Chu Jiangnan for being moved, and a burst of joy flashed through her heart. The sound of the zither suddenly turned, like the gods celebrating and lingering, and for a moment, even the sky was dyed with color.
Chu Jiangnan understood the piano of the pity, and his eyes gradually turned gentle. Then he closed his eyes gently, and he was completely conquered by the sound of the zheng.
Chu Jiangnan's face suddenly changed. He was as innocent as transparent as before, and then his face turned red and disappeared in an instant.
Just now, while listening to the sound of Pity Xiuxiu, Chu Jiangnan's martial arts made another breakthrough. Although there was no substantial improvement, it seemed that there was a little more insight.
Don’t underestimate this sudden insight. Although the roots, qualifications, talents, and perseverance are essential for those who practice martial arts, understanding is also very important.
Sometimes, once you realize it, you may have a bright future. If you cannot realize it, you may never move forward in your life.
Chu Jiangnan walked to Pity Xiuxiu with a smile and said: Xiuxiu is elegant and elegant, not like a person who wanders around the world, why do I have a connection with me at this time and here?
Pity Xiuxiu's pretty eyes flashed through a fog and said: Who is not a rootless floating duckweed in life, it will disperse occasionally.
Chu Jiangnan held Pity's shoulders with pity and said softly: From now on, you will no longer be the rootless floating duckweed, and I will be with you until the end of the world.
Hearing the sweet words of the lover, even the most talented woman in the world couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Pity Xiuxiu lowered her head, suddenly as if she was remembering something, and asked: It's not about whether God is fair to you, but the fate has not come. A person's destiny is controlled by his own family!
Is fate?Haha, fate is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world.But can people really control their own destiny?
Chu Jiangnan said to Pity Xiuxiu: Assuming life is a game, it must be a game of chess, but the rules change the rules of birth, old age, sickness, death, joys and sorrows.In this chess game of life, everyone is worthy of a certain identity, either attacking or defending, and is controlled by the chess game. Even if they kill their parents, wives and children with their own hands, they cannot refuse.
Chu Jiangnan pointed at Pity Xiuxiu and said: I am Chu Jiangnan, you are Pity Xiuxiu, this is fate.
Pity Xiuxiu said: But if Xiuxiu wants to leave the brothel, she can do it by nodding. Isn’t this a game that can break the game or change it to a new game?
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and said with confidence: Why is Xiuxiu still in love with the brothel until now?
pity Xiuxiu showed a bitter smile and said quietly: I guessed that you would ask Xiuxiu again this question that she didn't want to answer.
He stopped, covered his sad eyes and looked at Chu Jiangnan's limit, and then hung down and said: Isn't it the same where?Xiuxiu has long been used to living a life in a world of forgetting worries in the building with drunkenness and dreams!
That's it.
Chu Jiangnan nodded and said: If fate wants to manipulate people, it must start with the "human heart" and there is no other way to give up.Who can change?
Pity Xiuxiu's delicate body trembled slightly, her slender and graceful neck hangs down like a swan, and said softly: With Chu Lang's extraordinary wisdom, can't we break the mind and choose the good and follow it?
What is good?What is evil?Zhu Yuanzhang killed a person, which was called righteous law; the Mongolians killed a person, which was said to be tyrannical and cruel.
Chu Jiangnan rose up, with his hands in his arms, looking at the blue sky outside the window, and said: Those who succeed are kings, and those who lose are enemies.What is righteousness?What is evil?Those who gain power are righteous, and those who lose power are evil.That's all!That's all!
pity Xiuxiu lowered her head and kept silent, carefully savoring Chu Jiangnan's words.
At this moment, Chu Jiangnan thought of himself, a modern man who traveled through time and space to the world a thousand years later. How should his fate be explained?
********************
‘Xiaohuaxi’ is a side hall with elegant scenery, with beautiful scenery and excellent concealment.
Chu Jiangnan and Cha Zhiqin sat down, and the two pretty maids retreated, leaving only two cups of hot and fragrant tea.
I heard that Mr. Chu wanted to see me, but I wonder what happened?
Cha Zhiqin didn't make much courteous with Chu Jiangnan, so he spoke directly.
Chu Jiangnan picked up the teacup, blew gently, took a sip, and smiled and said: I know that Boss Cha is busy with noble people, but you, the big boss of Xiaohuaxi, can do the decision in this matter.
Putting down the teacup, Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and said: I want to redeem myself for Xiuxiu.
Although Cha Zhiqin was mentally prepared, when he heard Chu Jiangnan say that he wanted to redeem Pity Xiuxiu, he still couldn't help but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
pity Xiuxiu is a money tree, no matter who it is, she will not be willing to let go easily.
He has both colors and art, and is the best in the seven provinces.
The country is beautiful and beautiful, and it is famous.
The first talented woman is unparalleled in the world.
It is natural for people to not want to let go, but Chu Jiangnan does not want the other party to do something irrational. After all, although the other party is not a good person, Chu Jiangnan knows that he has no bad intentions towards Pity Xiuxiu. Instead, in order to protect her, he offended many people.
Yesterday's incident is the best example. If Mo Yiyi came here alone, Cha Zhiqin would probably fight him to the end. Of course, adding a move to the point will naturally be a different matter.
Even the Angry Gang, which has huge strength, is not willing to easily become enemies with Mo Tan. It is conceivable how much pressure a little Cha Zhiqin has endured when facing Mo Yixuan.
After a while of silence, Cha Zhiqin gritted his teeth and said: OK.
Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, but Cha Zhiqin continued: Miss Xiuxiu just lives in the "Little Flower Stream". She can leave at any time as long as she wants.
Even if Cha Zhiqin offered a sky-high price, Chu Jiangnan would agree to it because he was trying to protect his pity and Xiuxiu. Unexpectedly, he was so generous, Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but look up to him a little more.
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly, and had a scheming in his heart. He took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and placed them on the table.
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