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Chapter Sixty-Four: A Fragrant Misunderstanding

In the flower hall of the back office of Jingzhao Mansion, through the flower-carved grille window lattice, the charming and bone-chilling sounds of sex could be heard in the elegant hall. From time to time, there would be a word of care, and then there would be a woman's rapid breathing and a man's dull low cry.

What the back room should be like is full of fascinating and fascinating thoughts.

The yamen on duty at the strict yamen accidentally passed by the closed windows and clearly heard the whispers and screams in the inner room, which inevitably made people think of the affairs between men and women. In short, they were unbearable and lasted for about half an hour.

It's not over yet.

"Sir! Luo Yuanbai..." At this moment, the carefree Luo Yuan stepped onto the steps of Guo Nuan's dedicated Jingzhao Yinyao signature room office with a loud voice. He was about to knock and close the door of the wing when he suddenly heard

A feminine voice came from the back room:

"Ah, be gentle, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Above, no, below, slow down, oh——, I can't stand it anymore..."

Luo Yuan froze on the steps, his hand that was about to knock on the door froze in mid-air, and listened carefully on the outside of the compartment door separated by the paper grille. Luo Yuan's eyes immediately widened, and he murmured in a low voice in disbelief.

:

"This woman's gasping for breath is really f*cking. Why does her voice sound so familiar? Isn't it Yan Baotou? It's scary."

Luo Yuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, smacked his mouth again, continued to listen carefully, and then exclaimed: "There's a man's voice! It's very familiar!"

Then Luo Yuan covered his mouth: "Scare, it's brother Guo's voice! It sounds very confident, it's too fierce!"

Luo Yuan rolled his eyes, chuckled twice, and then stood at the door with his head lowered. He was shamelessly inventing the passion in the room, and sighed to himself:

"Young man, it's inevitable that a gun will go off if you work hard. Brother Guo and Yan Baotou have been alone in the same room for a long time and have an affair. It's normal and normal, tsk tsk. But Brother Guo is really good at it. After conquering Princess Shengping in his family, he took office.

In just one month, I managed to arrest the always cold and beautiful beauty in the yamen, and I was still messing around in the office signing room in broad daylight. Brother Luo was really impressed by Brother Guo."

With a "creak" sound, the door shaft of the wing room turned and made a harsh and unpleasant sound. Then the door of the pledge room quietly opened and a head poked out:

"Brother Luo, why are you standing on the steps stupidly, still lowering your head and laughing? You are talking to yourself, you look lost in thought, and you laugh so cheaply?"

It was Guo Nuan who poked his head out. At this moment, he was neatly dressed and was questioning Luo Yuan, who was still immersed in erotic imagination.

"Oh, it's okay. Ahem. Let me report back to you, sir. I just wanted to submit a report on the inspection records of Dongcheng District this month."

Luo Yuan immediately suppressed his ungrateful smile, coughed twice in embarrassment, and in the blink of an eye he became dignified and solemn. He stood at the door with his head held high and his chest raised and he answered seriously, looking completely serious.

"Pretend, Brother Luo, if you are still pretending to me, you must be thinking of evil thoughts to tease me, Brother Guo."

Guo Nuan approached Luo Yuan's face with disbelief, winked at him, and looked at Luo Yuan carefully like a scanner with a smile. Guo Nuan, with bright eyes, noticed that there was a slight chewing muscle on the lower jaw of Luo Yuan's face.

Twitching, Luo Yuan was found to be suppressing a smile.

"No, brother swears."

Luo Yuan's tensed face was red from suppressing it, and he kept wanting to laugh, but he was still quibbling. Guo Nuan, a shrewd old fox, could see clearly that Luo Yuan's lying skills were still at the level of a kindergarten class, and he was not fooling at all.

Guo Nuan whose emotional intelligence cannot exceed 250.

"Strange, is there anything funny?...Well, Brother Luo, if you want to report official business, come in quickly. Capt. Yan happens to be in there too."

Guo Nuan shook off his doubts and scratched the back of his head. Unable to catch Luo Yuan's pigtails, he quickly let him go and let him in.

"Oh, um, Capt. Yan is ready so soon?" Luo Yuangang was about to lift his legs and step in, but then he seemed to be thinking about something and couldn't help but hesitate, and asked tentatively.

Guo Nuan was even more confused and blinked at Luo Yuan: "It's strange, brother Luo, why are you talking so fast? Are you sick?" After speaking, he put his hand on Luo Yuan's forehead and tested his body temperature: "The body temperature is normal.

, I don’t have a fever.”

With a smile, Luo Yuan lowered his head and rubbed his palms, twisting his thick waist. He was coy for a while like a little girl. Luo Yuan, a grown man with a skin as rough as cowhide, Guo Nuan discovered for the first time that he could still be shy.

The ground shimmered red.

"What? You're just playing riddles with me and you can't speak clearly."

Guo Nuan was impatient, grabbed Luo Yuan's arm and dragged him into the signing room.

There was a large square table for office use in the room. At the moment, Yan Ruoshui was wearing a pink-trimmed dark pleated skirt. She was holding a bronze mirror in one hand and a rouge box in the other. She was sitting on a chair, applying her makeup attentively.

Dressed in rouge and powder, she changed her heroic appearance from the male attire in the past, and now she looked charming and charming.

"Well, Deputy Luo is here."

Yan Ruoshui raised her eyes and saw Luo Yuan leading behind Guo Nuan, and then said with a gentle smile.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just came in to hand in some official documents. Hehe, I'm disturbing you two." Luo Yuan smiled and scratched the back of his head: "I'll be leaving soon, uh... Mr. Yan, you can continue."

."

Regarding Luo Yuan's inappropriate words, Guo Nuan curled his lips speechlessly. As for Yan Ruoshui's rare and beautiful face, a blush appeared on the side of her face like a little girl, which suddenly overturned Luo Yuan's memory.

The glorious image of the always cold and heroic boss Yan, he opened his mouth wide in shock.

Yan Ruoshui put down the bronze mirror and dressing box, smiled sweetly and said softly: "Just now, Guo Nuan helped me with my beauty treatment. It's not in the way. It will be fine soon. Brother Luo has important work to do."

"Beauty? What?" Yan Ruoshui's answer from the other side made Luo Yuan have questions in his mind.

"It's a makeup method to help women look beautiful." Guo Nuan laughed, yawned, and replied lazily leaning against the wall.

"It's so embarrassing to remove women's hair." Guo Nuan added immediately.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Luo Yuan suddenly realized, and then curiously asked some questions: "Then why did I just hear the... yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee the door and the whirr sound?

"

"What's wrong? Brother Luo, your thinking is too...complicated...it's just...I just screamed in pain when I twisted the noodles. It's all because of some big boss. He was careless when he started. He didn't know how to do it at all."

Use less force."

Yan Ruoshui's face was even crimson at this moment. He lowered his head, sat on the chair and stirred the corners of his clothes with his fingers. He spoke intermittently in a voice as small as a mosquito, and secretly glanced at Guo Nuan next to him from the corner of his eyes.

"There is no maid in the house. Ruoshui wanted to beautify and remove the hair on his face and couldn't find a helper, so he asked me for help. I am a grown man and this is my first time doing it. I am really not qualified for these small tasks."

Guo Nuan murmured, as if he didn't feel guilty at all after pinching the beautiful face of the great beauty Yan.

"Oh, it's quite difficult. Every time I go home to knead noodles for my wife, Brother Luo, I don't even mention it. I feel a little uncomfortable. One hand has to pull the thread, and the two ends have to be tied to the thumb and index finger of the other hand.

The middle line has to be bitten with teeth and cannot be released. Damn it, and the line has to be formed into a cross triangle. Oh my God, I am very good at using guns and sticks. How can I do such a delicate job in the boudoir.

I worked hard to twist the twine on my wife's face. Is there any cold hair left on her thin and tender face? Every time she said blankly that there were still more. I kept twisting for half an hour. After twisting the noodles, I finished twisting the noodles.

, the eldest brother’s whole body is sore and backaches, and he is so tired that he only has half his life left. It’s really hard work. Fortunately, she lives with her children in her hometown of Hexi, which is more than a hundred miles away from Chang’an. Otherwise, I would be exhausted every time I go back.

Already."

Luo Yuan laughed, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.
Chapter completed!
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