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【1152】Dark trade (7)

Summary of the previous chapter: Ke Yinyue's target was Ma Xiao, and after Wang Wenyan completed the introduction mission, he set his sights on Huang Ying'er...

"Okay, Deacon Ma, I'm really happy to come and give you one." Ke Yinyue gave Ma Xiaoquan a slice of beef and two leeks without any hesitation.

"Eat both beef and leeks, especially leeks. These are aphrodisiacs. You are not allowed to run away for a while. You must hum with me," Ke Yinyue whispered in Ma Xiaoquan's ear.

Ma Xiaoquan felt bitter in his heart, and said softly: "The beef is okay, but the leeks taste good. What did the cook do? Didn't he not let them eat this?"

Ke Yinyue said: "It's okay, I don't mind. Well, I added the extra leeks. It's your request anyway. One or two extra plates of leeks is nothing, hehe."

Damn, this is so shameless, Ma Xiaoquan cursed in his heart.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and nodded, eating the beef and leeks together.

"Okay, have some more." Ke Yinyue gave Ma Xiaoquan another slice of beef and leeks.

"This... Mrs. Fengsheng, don't just look at me, Master Wang also wants to eat."

Ke Yinyue looked at Wang Wenyan and saw that he was holding Huang Ying'er's hand, groping and asking questions. She couldn't help but feel a little envious. Once upon a time, she was so young and energetic. Hum, but no matter what, that little girl's breasts

They are all not as stalwart as me. Men, Hehe, are all like sneaky cats, they like big-breasted women.

Wang Wenyan has no time to pay attention to Ke Yinyue. He and Ke Yinyue have nothing to do with each other. Although every time he sees the other person's chest, he can't help but think about it, but everything has a sequence. Waiting for the little girl in front of him to

Let's talk about it after the girl has finished it.

.......

"Come on, come on, little beauty, come on, drink a glass of wine with me, drink a glass of wine." Wang Wenyan picked up two glasses of wine, one for himself, and the other forcibly towards Huang Ying'er's mouth.

Huang Ying'er smiled sweetly, gently held Wang Wenyan's hand with her little hand, and said: "Master Wang, isn't that right? The deacon invited you to drink just now. You said you were old and couldn't drink anymore. Why are you here again now?"

Are you energetic?"

"Uh" Wang Wenyan was stunned, looked at Ma Xiaoquan and Ke Yinyue across the table, and said sheepishly, "I'm so happy that I can drink a lot. Come on, come on, little beauty, drink, don't drink.

Mr. Wang is not happy."

The second half of Wang Wenyan's words was actually addressed to Ma Xiaoquan, which meant that Ma Xiaoquan, this little girl, was sent by you to serve me. If this little girl doesn't satisfy me, Wang Wenyan, today, huh, then what will happen to both of us?

It's hard to say what happened.

Ma Xiaoquan suddenly had murderous intent in his heart. Although he suppressed it quickly, if Wang Wenyan dared to embarrass Huang Ying'er again, he would not mind beating the old fox into a eunuch.

Huang Ying'er raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and first cast an "I can do it" look at Ma Xiaoquan. Then she stood up slowly, turned around in front of everyone, and finally asked Wang Wenyan: "Master Wang, am I beautiful?"

?”

Wang Wenyan almost laughed out loud and kept nodding: "Beautiful, absolutely beautiful, so beautiful, haha..."

Ke Yinyue was not convinced. After all, she was considered one of the beauties. Although she was older, her charm was still there.

Ke Yinyue also stood up, turned around deftly in front of Ma Xiaofang, and said delicately: "Master Deacon, am I beautiful?"

Frankly speaking, Ke Yinyue is indeed good-looking, and he is also good at taking care of himself. The way he turned around just now was just right. Well, no wonder this woman is coquettish. It seems that she still has the capital to be coquettish.

"Yes, the Holy Lady is also beautiful."

"Huh, what do you mean I'm beautiful too? I'm inherently beautiful, right?" Ke Yinyue pouted.

Ma Xiaoquan laughed and praised: "Ying'er is youthful and energetic, and Madam Fengsheng is mature and charming. You each have your own merits. Am I right, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Wenyan nodded: "Yes, yes, what the deacon said is absolutely right. Come on, come on, little beauty, come on, sit in my arms."

Huang Ying'er chuckled, shook her head and said, "Master Wang, haven't you drunk your wine yet?"

"Eh? Haha..." Wang Wenyan picked up the wine glass, "Okay, okay, I drink, I drink, haha..."

After finishing a glass of wine, Wang Wenyan reached out to pull Huang Ying'er again, but Huang Ying'er nimbly dodged and jumped out of Wang Wenyan's reach.

"Huh? What's wrong? Little beauty?"

Huang Ying'er smiled and said: "Sir, you only drank one glass of wine, so it doesn't count."

Wang Wenyan nodded, laughed, and drank another drink: "Is this okay?"

Huang Yinger still shook her head.

"Huh? Presumptuous!" Wang Wenyan was a little angry.

Huang Ying'er smiled and said: "Sir Wang, please calm down. Today, the deacon invites you and Madam Feng Sheng to come. I want to play a game with the three noble guests. I wonder if the three of you can agree?"

Ke Yinyue didn't have any objections. Firstly, she thought Ma Xiaoquan was already on her plate, and secondly, she felt that she couldn't lose to this little girl.

Wang Wenyan heard that it was a game and turned his anger into a smile and said: "I see, I, Old Wang, have no objection. Mr. Deacon, this is your territory. What do you mean?"

To be honest, Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what Huang Ying'er was doing, but every time he was worried, he would get an "I can do it" look from the other person.

"Hey, well, since you two are so elegant, then naturally I, Ma Xiaoquan, can't destroy Ying'er. Let's talk about it. What game do you have?"

Huang Ying'er giggled, stretched out her hand to pick up a few grapes from the table, and murmured: "In my hometown, there is a kind of wine called Nuer wine. Well, it's not Nuer red, it's Nuer wine. This kind of wine is

The method is very strange, that is, a girl who has never experienced human affairs puts grapes into her mouth, bites them, and then mixes them with her own saliva to make a kind of wine."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Wang Wenyan was shocked when he heard it. Although he had extensive knowledge, he had never heard of such a method of making wine.

Ke Yinyue said unconvinced: "Girl, when you say that, do you mean you haven't experienced human affairs yet?"

Huang Ying'er blushed and nodded.

Wang Wenyan was overjoyed when he saw it. Good guy, such a beautiful little beauty is still a baby. Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan, you are really not kind to me, old Wang, haha...

Ma Xiaoquan was really helpless. He knew what Huang Ying'er said, but it was not within the scope of their discussion. Huang Ying'er, please don't mess around.

"Mrs. Feng Sheng, Mr. Wang, Mr. Deacon, Ying'er is not talented. As a rookie, I will give each of the three winemakers a share. I hope the three distinguished guests will wait for a while. Well, by the way, women drink this kind of wine.

Go down and you can nourish your yin and beautify your body."

When Ke Yinyue heard this, he felt happy, nourishing yin and beautifying the skin. It was just right. After drinking, he and Ma Xiaoquan had sex for three hundred rounds, hum...

Huang Ying'er nodded and slowly put the grapes in her hands into her mouth. In an instant, she dexterously spit out grape skins one after another from her mouth, which were still very complete.

Ma Xiaoquan was extremely surprised. Among the "Victorious Eleven" team, Huang Ying'er had never shown such skills. Today was the first time Ma Xiaoquan saw her.

Huang Ying'er chewed slowly in her mouth, walked to Ma Xiaoquan, knelt down slowly, gently picked up the wine glass in front of Ma Xiaoquan, then placed the wine glass to her lips, opened her mouth slightly, and

I saw a thin line of transparent water flowing into the wine glass.

"This...is so fragrant?" Ma Xiaoquan was extremely surprised. In his understanding, although this kind of wine exists, the newly made wine must be sealed and fermented, but at this moment, from Huang Ying'er

The "wine" slowly flowing out of your mouth can actually emit bursts of fragrance. What is going on?

"Okay, Mr. Deacon, your wine glass is full." Huang Ying'er slowly put down Ma Xiaoquan's wine glass, spit out the grape pulp in her mouth, and made a greeting gesture.

Next, Huang Ying'er made a glass of "wine" for Ke Yinyue and Wang Wenyan in turn.

The guest and Wang picked up the wine glasses and sniffed them in front of their noses.

"It smells so good." Ke Yinyue suddenly became excited. As soon as she smelled the aroma of wine, she felt very comfortable.

Wang Wenyan also nodded repeatedly, closing his eyes and smelling the wine in the glass carefully.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Huang Ying'er in surprise, but saw Huang Ying'er making another invitation gesture.

"Three distinguished guests, please use it slowly," Huang Ying'er said with a smile.

Ke Yinyue took the cup and said that he would not drink it after smelling it.

Ma Xiaoquan swallowed and took a small sip of the wine in the glass. As soon as he took his mouthful, Ma Xiaoquan felt that his taste buds were instantly opened.

This wine does not have a trace of alcoholic taste, but the moment it flows through the throat, it clearly gives off a sense of sourness and relief. As the wine gradually enters the stomach, this sense of relief becomes more intense.

"Ah uh" Before Ma Xiaoquan was born, Ke Yinyue and Wang Wenyan were the first to feel so happy.

At this moment, Huang Ying'er shrank, opened the small blue bottle that had been prepared in her hand, and poured out the medicinal powder inside. Then she ducked and came to Wang Wenyan's side. Without waiting for Wang Wenyan's reaction, she

He took away the wine that Wang Wenyan was reluctant to drink.

Wang Wenyan was still immersed in the artistic conception of the aroma of wine. By the time he reacted, Huang Ying'er had already poured the wine from his glass into her mouth.

"This..." Wang Wenyan was extremely surprised. Just as he was about to yell, Huang Ying'er jumped in front of him and deftly opened his mouth. Then Huang Ying'er's small mouth bulged, and a stream of wine poured out.

The thread came from her little slurred mouth.

Wang Wenyan's whole body trembled, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hands were clasped together helplessly.

Ke Yinyue sat beside her and curled her lips jealously. If she had known this, she would have followed this little girl's example and put the drink into Ma Xiaoquan's mouth.


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