116. Uh? Meaning my lips?
"Then, girl, please take a rest! The master went to the madam's house and shouldn't be back so early."
The man scratched his head, took two steps and turned back to where he was. He couldn't look away from the woman's perfect curve drawn by the rope.
"oh!"
The woman's eyes did not change as she looked above the room, and she responded calmly.
"Well, do you want some water?"[
Seeing the woman's red, swollen, cracked, and bleeding lips, the man thought for a long time and asked questions.
"Huh? What did the young master say?"
Noticing that the man hadn't left yet, the woman adjusted her expression and pretended not to hear the man's question clearly.
"I asked the girl if she wanted to drink water. Judging from the girl's appearance, she seems to be in need of water."
His eyes were fixed on the woman's lips. It took a lot of effort for the man to say the words. After speaking, the man's face and his neck exposed outside the collar turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Uh? You mean my lips?"
The woman pursed her lips, smiled knowingly, and said something shocking, "This is not caused by lack of water. It was bitten by my grandfather in the car just now. It hurts a bit."
"Master?"
The man raised his head suddenly, obviously frightened.
"Sir, your grandpa likes to torture people, doesn't he? As soon as he pounced on him, he wouldn't let go, and a lot of blood was shed."
The woman's guessing expression with her small mouth pursed was extremely cute. Her bright eyes were filled with sparkling searching light. Sweat slowly slid down her smooth skin like cream to her earlobes and neck, conveying the passionate temptation on her body. If it weren't for
With all hands and feet tied, a woman may make even more cute and sweet temptations.
"Does it really hurt?"
The man's hands were clenched into fists at his sides, and his voice was trembling as he gritted his teeth.
"Mr. Sir? What's wrong with you?"
Looking at the angry man in confusion, the woman's anxious look added a bit of worry.
"No, it's okay! My husband calls me Mengzi, and girls can also call me Mengzi."
After the woman reminded him, the man realized his gaffe, hurriedly adjusted his mood, and said dullly.
"Brother Mengzi? Huang'er from the slave family."
With a knowing smile, the woman revealed two round dimples on her face.[
"Girl, you, you are so beautiful."
He lowered his head in embarrassment. Mengzi looked as honest and honest as a pine cone in a shell, wooden.
"Huh? How beautiful is it?"
If you don't look at the woman's body tied up with ropes, but only look at the cute expression on her face at this time, it will be very reminiscent of the scene where the woman is whispering to her sweetheart under the moon, rather than what she deserves now.
A sympathetic misfortune.
"Min'er is more beautiful than the fairies in the sky!"
Obsessed with the clearness in the woman's eyes, greedy for the sweet and well-behaved woman, at the moment when time stopped, the long-lost face buried deep in the man's heart overlapped with the face of the woman in front of him, and the man was thinking about the words.
He blurted out without thinking, grabbing his hair with painful hands and pulling it hard.
"Min'er? Brother Mengzi, what's wrong with you?"
Staring blankly at the man in pain, the woman's tied body could not move, so she could only move towards the man little by little, trying to free the man from the pain of memory.
"Mengzi! Get out of here!"
The door was pushed open at some point, and standing at the door was the middle-aged man whom Mengzi called Taiye. The man's face was livid, he knocked the ground three times with his cane angrily, and his bloodshot eyes were tense.
Staring at Mengzi who had not yet come to his senses.
"Get out! Did you hear me? Don't mention Min'er again. I'll make you lose your memory! I'll make you lose your brain!"
Walking up to Mengzi on a crutch, the man angrily swung the crutch and hit Mengzi's head wildly, kicking him at the same time.
"Master, what mistake did Min'er make? What mistake did Min'er make to deserve such suffering? Why don't you let the allergic child go? Master, why don't you let the allergic child go!"
Blood gushed out of his head and poured out along the top of Mengzi's head. Mengzi crawled to Taiye's feet, holding on to Taiye's trouser legs with both hands, and his body couldn't help but twitch.
"That's fate! Her fate is like that. That's because she is not blessed to be my grandpa's side chamber. Get out! Useless thing! Don't disturb my good deeds!"
The cane's ruthless blows were accompanied by vicious curses. At the end of the fight, the master simply threw away the cane and punched Mengzi.
"Master, Huang'er has been waiting so hard for you!"
The woman who was lying on the couch silently watching the show looked at what was happening in front of her coldly. Her cold and blank eyes quickly transformed into a pitiful shy and coquettish look when the master turned around, with a hint of tingling tenderness in the rawness.
"That's good! Master is here right now!"
Looking back, his eyes happened to fall on the woman's full red lips, which seemed to be dripping with blood. The master straightened his clothes and walked back to the bed, giving the woman what he thought was a kind smile.
"Master, it's getting late tomorrow. Huang'er is so tired!"
The woman twisted her body coquettishly, and saw that the master's heart was boiling. He pulled open the woman's collar with his big hand and exposed a piece of snow-colored skin on his shoulders. The master turned around and shouted loudly: "You are a worthless thing with no eyes? Why don't you give it to me?"
Get out! Get out! Get out!" [
Chapter completed!