Because the capital is still earthy, most of the nobles' servants are in black. Huaisha nobles are waiting in line, and this color accounts for more than half.

Ning Tong had sharp eyes and could recognize him from afar.

Huaisha took a sip of tea. Ning Tong looked at the slightly frightened crowd outside and sighed: "This kind person just went there anyway!"

Gah, the lid of the cup rang slightly, and Huaisha asked: "Who are you talking about?"

The soft voice was as low as a sigh, as if telling bad news that was about to be confirmed.

Ning Tong rubbed the corner of his clothes and said: "Sister Mei. I am the sister Mei who went with you yesterday. The fire started in their Hongxiu Guest House in the middle of the night. Oh! It was also caught in the wind and burned completely.

Jing. I heard that neither Sister Mei nor Xiaohong escaped."

"That's it..." Huaisha did not continue. There is a qualitative difference between suspicion and confirmation.

Slowly put down the cup and stand up.

"Are you leaving now?"

"Yeah, it's not good to stay here!"

"Haha, this kind of place is not where a noble person like you should come. However, this person's heart--" Ning Tong stopped.

He could probably guess some of Sister Mei's thoughts. He originally wanted to remind Huaisha, but seeing her nostalgic look, he suddenly changed his mind: "If you like this place, you can come to the shop often. This bookstore is always cleaner.

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Huaisha looked around at the elegant bookcases on the wall and the red lacquered wood Duobaoge, and nodded.

I grabbed two books, checked out, and left.

In fact, the most important thing for people in life is to take care of themselves. Others have their own destiny, so why bother!

Ning Tong counted the money and looked for the "truth" for his "abacus".

Outside Nanyang City, Fan Liang's courtyard.

The gurgling stream, the exquisite wooden bridge, and a long sigh came from the semi-open water pavilion, as if a great work had just been completed.

Fan Liang threw away the brush in his hand and pulled up his clothes that had been messed up for a long time. He grabbed the painting he had just finished and poured it onto the soft couch behind him.

His pale and slender fingertips slid over the naked body of the beauty in the painting, and a tremor suddenly came. Fan Liang's whole body stiffened and started to tremble. Dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he made a few gurgling sounds in his throat, and gently pressed the painting scroll.

Slowly rub it against the hard place where you already have a high erection...

His slender eyes were half-opened, and his misty and flickering eyes were focused on the opposite side of the soft couch, where a similar painting hung directly opposite.

The person in the painting is almost naked lying on her side by the water, with only a transparent pink gauze covering her body. Her delicate and white skin is dyed with a light pink, and her firm breasts are slightly tilted sideways. Under the gauze

, pink

The areola of her breasts became more and more obvious. The slender legs were staggered and stacked together, with a faint black halo peeking out from the middle. One leg was slightly bent, and the other was stretched out by the pool, with the exquisite heels resting on the shore.

pearly

Her fingers were slightly spread, teasing the blurry reflection in the water, quite enjoying herself. The woman's starry eyes were half-closed, her lips were smiling, and she was half-resting on her arm, looking contented. The most obvious thing was the drunken red on her cheeks.

, adding a period of romantic laziness. The straight black hair flowed into the water along the beautiful and clear outline, and spread out. A few scattered petals were stuck to her body and body, and some were floating on the water.

With.
Chapter completed!