The woman in green clothes said, and then she took Seshou's hand, and Seshou flicked her shirt without a trace, and let go of her touch. She smiled and said, "Then there is a girl Lauraxia!"

Xia Xiahe didn't hold the jade hands, and was slightly disappointed, thinking warily that such a handsome brother could not touch.

Pursuant to Xia He came to the second floor, Xia He pointed to an elegant room and said, "My son, that is Qiu Rong's boudoir, but right now, Qiu Rong and that boy may be ... we go in like this, stir For the good things of others, it ’s not good. It ’s better for the son to follow the slave ’s house, and the slave will make the son happy. ”Xia He said, Wen Yusu's hands had been peeping to the stern jacket.

She kept her fan off and laughed: "Girl Xia He, don't worry, my son will find you later."

He winked, and ordered Beidou and Nanxing to go to Yemen. The two guys were unambiguous, struggling to open the good door.

He smiled and looked into the room with a slight smile, but his smile was frozen on his lips.

The light in the room is extremely dim and full of ambiguous atmosphere. A large mahogany bed with pink veil. Under the faint light of the glass lamp, two lingering shadows were clearly reflected on the pink gauze curtain.

He was stunned, and Jade's face couldn't help but a blush.

She thought that Feng Nuan was in the elegant room and Qiu Rong girl was listening to tea, and it seemed that her idea was still too pure. Of course, when a man comes to the party, he doesn't just want to listen to music.

He bowed his head in shame, his eyes suddenly cold when he touched a light kiss on his neck. This man, who had only kiss marks on her neck, was rejoicing in other women at this time.

Wind-warm, wind-warm, I really look at you wrong.

The man on the bed heard the movement in the room, suddenly opened the veil, and his voice asked coarsely: "Why ... what? People?"

I just opened a narrow gap, and felt the boundless spring inside spread out.

From the standpoint of slyness, I happened to clearly see the red embroidery turned over and see the lazy wind warm. At this time, the warm air and the light and warm wind of the day have different styles.

At the same time, he was indifferent to her, just to insult her. At this moment, he was enjoying and cozy, enjoying Wen Yu's soft fragrance.

This-is this still the warm air she knows?

He was half-opened in his shirt, Qingjun's face was flushed, his hair was messy, and his cold, cold-looking handsome eyes had a confused look.

She only felt a little upset in her heart, and stared at him angrily.

Xun Rao is Nanxing again smart, never seen such an occasion, staying there for a while. Beidou was even more embarrassed, especially when she saw the woman's bare and white thighs from the gap of the veil.

At the time of the stalemate, the old lady of the Rouge House came in and smiled softly: "Son, how can you stand in someone else's room? It's because of Qiu Rong, but she's busy right now. Most of our buildings are excellent Girls, all water spirits! "Yan Ba, winked.

A few girls who had originally been at the door rushed in and surrounded them, and this time did not miss Beidou and Nanxing. Nan Xing was fine, but Beidou was sneezed by the aroma and could not say a word.

The girls were sloppy, trying to pull them out.

Suddenly I heard the cold voice: "Let me go!" The tone was cold and cold like winter night ice.

Beidou Nan Xing's heart trembled, looked up, but saw a cold and cheering expression on Seiren's face.

呦 "Oh, my son, if you are here for fun, I welcome you mother, if you find a fault, you can blame me." Old lady said fiercely.

She looked at her without looking, only glanced at the girls pulling her shirt. The girls relaxed her hands slightly under her cold gaze, but they were frightened again by Lao's lifelong cough and dragged outwards.

With a bite of silver teeth, he suddenly raised his sleeves, and patted his hands against the mahogany pillars beside him, only to hear a squeaking noise, the pillars shattered, and sawdust flying.

姑娘 The girls were frightened for a moment, and forgot to move for a while, and then screamed and let go before their eyes swept again. The old lady's look changed drastically. She didn't expect that such a weak boy had martial arts. Moreover, it seems that the guards in her building are not his opponents. At the moment, be careful not to accompany them and retreat outward.

But she ignored her, and the long sleeves flew again, like a blue light, hitting the wind on the bed.

The breeze snorted and fell from the bed. The pink gauze curtain was brought up by the sleeves of the wind, and it fluttered down, revealing the figure of a woman on the couch who was disheveled. Thinking that she was going to take her life, the woman was so scared that she wore only a veil, and rushed out of the house.

He looked down and saw that Feng Nuan was lying lazily on the ground, and his trousers were still neatly dressed. It seemed that nothing had happened with the woman.

She stared at the warm black eyes and realized that he was not drunk. On the indoor table, there are several wine jars. It seems that Feng Nuan has filled a lot of wine. People who practice martial arts, if they don't want to get drunk, drink as much alcohol as they can to force them out. The wind is warm, so drunk, it seems that he was deliberately buying drunk.

What's wrong with him is that he has always been so cold-hearted, so speculative, it must be related to love.

"Clot him and take him away!" Secretly ordered.

Beidou and Nanxing said, they walked out of the room with wind heaters left and right.

As soon as she walked out of the corridor, they knew that they would not easily get away today, because she looked around and found that there was no smoke in the hall downstairs.

On the ground floor of the Rouge Tower, there is a lobby with more than 100 round tables in the middle. A little to the west of the corner, there is a specially constructed stage for the girls in the building to show their talents. At this moment, a girl was singing on the stage playing Pipa Man.

The next night, he sat at the round table near the window, farthest from the stage, without smoke.

On the four sides of the Rouge Tower lobby, slippery Shu brocades, pale pink, vermilion, and goose yellow, were full of fragrant colors. Therefore, a dark purple brocade was particularly eye-catching at night, and he glanced at him.

For a moment, his heart was full of thoughts.

Obviously, the emergence of smokeless night is no coincidence.

He said that, in Xiang Miaoshan today, although Feng Nuan escaped from his hands safely, in fact, he was sent to follow him. He may want to fish a long line of fish to see who is behind the warm wind. And she turned herself in. It seems that she still underestimated Ye Yan's effort and strength, and this man is not easy to deal with.

He looked back, seeing the wind warm drunk. Even if she hated Feng Nuan again, she would never leave him alone. At that moment, Seorui looked back and whispered to Beidou and Nanxing Road: "Be careful, no smoke comes at night!"

I can't flinch, but can only meet the enemy.

Tonight, she's going to meet this great King of Puppets for a while.

But before, I had to put on some makeup before he could recognize it. How to dress up, Seorui was worried, but didn't want to go to the corner of the corridor. A girl in a green dress was waiting for her. When she saw her, Tingting came up and smiled, "My son, are you going? I did n’t wait for him! "

"Girl Xia He, isn't this my son here to accompany you?"

Xun He smiled slightly, holding up Xia He's jade face with a fan, causing Xia He to laugh and laugh. She took the opportunity to roll into Seorui's arms, rubbing her ears, and secretly kissing Seoryu's face from time to time.

When he came out from the corner of the corridor, he was already a face with red lips, and even his forehead was not spared. At this point, even if her father and mother were standing in front of her, they would not recognize her.

Xi Xiahe saw the lip marks on her face, and couldn't help covering her lips and smiled. She took out a pouch from her sleeve and stomped to wipe for her.

Xie Se held on to Xia He's bright wrists and whispered, "Keep it!"

She already saw that Xia He's red lips were very thick with rouge, and she was intimate with her because of these lip marks. This is the natural veil. Now how can it be wiped away.

The girl Xiahe naturally did not know what she was thinking, and when she heard what she said, her heart was agitated with love. Just three simple words, "Keep it," made her ecstatic.

He hurriedly walked through the hall with Xia He in his arms. He was taller than ordinary women, and his men's outfits were very romantic.

Bei Dou and Nan Xing followed closely and walked towards the door with the slang wind warming.

"My son, my son wants to make a friend with you, please ask my son to show his face." At the entrance of the Rouge House, the gold director of the King's Palace stopped the sir, Shen said.

He smiled slightly, glanced quickly outside, and felt a lot of ambush soldiers far and near. It seems that no smoke at night is inevitable for them.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Who is your son?" She asked, pretending not to be.

Mr. Yun Jin pointed at the smoke-free night on the round table near the window and said, "Please!"

He hurriedly held Xia He's thin waist, while joking with her wantonly, while walking towards the night without smoke.

The Big Dipper Nan Xing behind his lips thought, thinking that the boss was not close to women, so they were not allowed to enter the green building. Dare to guess they are wrong, the boss at this time, the whole lust!

Xi Seiran let go of Xia He, sitting gracefully on the elegant seat opposite Yewuyan, smiling softly: "In the next unknown junior, I wonder why this boy wants to see him?"

"The son just broke the red pillar in the house with one hand, and his skill is deep, and it is by no means unknown to a junior!" Ye Wuyan raised his eyebrows.

A black hair was loosely tied behind his head, and a white jade was inserted obliquely. The eyes of the narrow and long eyes were flying obliquely, and the corners of his lips were casually converging if there was a faint smile. At this time, he did not look like a shirt when he returned to the city, nor did he look like a palace dress on a night banquet. At this time, he was just a casual shirt, still looking glamorous.

She raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise: "I don't want to get the vulgar side of the house below, but I've been heard by my son. What a shame!"

"The boy is admiring the boy's martial arts and would like to make friends with the boy!" Ye Wuyan said leisurely. The light of his eyes glanced over Seseryu's face, and he saw the lip marks on Seser's face, and there was a strange flash in his eyes.