Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan got entangled with Zi Xiao, the shopkeeper of Wangxiang Tower. First, he beat Yuan to death, and second, he heard a little inside story: There are two more people in the battle for the oiran.
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Ma Xiaoquan felt heartbroken when he looked at his penis that was so collapsed between his legs that he could no longer straddle it.
In his left eye, Yuan gloated: "Hun Danma Xiaoquan, ask questions quickly, otherwise you and she will get up again soon, and you will be completely in trouble..."
Ma Xiaoquan cheered up and hugged Zi Xiao: "You just said that there are two more people, who are they?"
Zi Xiao's face was still flushed, and after a while, she slowly recovered.
"Oh, you are talking about those two girls, um, one is called Dongfang Bubai, the other is called Ximen Wuhen..."
"I am the second best" Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but cursed.
Dongfang Bubai? Ximen Wuhen? What the hell is this? Who the hell named it?
"Dongfang Bubai? Is it related to Dongfang Bugui?"
Zi Xiao kissed Ma Xiaoquan on the forehead: "You are so smart, yes, Dongfang Bubai is Dongfang Buhui's sister..."
"Which one of the two is more beautiful?"
Zixiao thought for a moment: "Buhui, that little girl is more aggressive, while Bubai, that girl is more well-behaved. To say who is more beautiful, well, each has his or her own merits..."
"What about that Ximen Wuhen?"
Zi Xiao shook his head and said with a trembling voice: "I don't know, I...I don't know anything..."
Ma Xiaoquan was curious: "You are the shopkeeper, isn't Wangxianglou the biggest shopkeeper?"
Zi Xiao smiled bitterly: "How can I, a weak woman, take on such a big responsibility..."
"You mean, is there anyone else behind Wangxiang Tower?"
Zi Xiao smiled bitterly again and waved her hand: "Don't ask me, I really don't know anything."
"Yeah" Ma Xiaoquan fell into deep thought.
Judging from the tone of Zi Xiao's words, it seemed that she was really unaware, but... Zi Xiao could say so much, and be able to say so much to the person she met for the first time, she must have her own thoughts.
.....or...she lied...
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan asked Zi Xiao: "What do you need me to do for you?"
Zi Xiao's eyes flashed and she stared straight at Ma Xiaoquan: "Do you think I will need your help?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand, stood up and started to get dressed: "I'm just talking casually, it's up to you to help or not..."
Zi Xiao bit her lip and suddenly rushed forward, hugging Ma Xiaoquan's back tightly from behind: "Please, help me..."
Ma Xiaoquan's lips curled up: "Say it!"
Zixiao warned: "Can you turn around and look at me?"
Ma Xiaoquan turned around and looked at Zi Xiao quietly.
Zi Xiao looked nervous and opened her mouth several times, but made no sound.
"Don't be nervous, I'm listening!"
Zixiao nodded, looking like a frightened little girl: "It's him...it's him..."
"who?"
Zi Xiao covered her ears with both hands and squatted down: "It's him...it's him..."
Ma Xiaoquan knelt down and cupped Zi Xiao's face: "Tell me, who is it?"
Zixiao's lips turned purple and she said tremblingly: "Lu... Lu..."
"Xian Lu?"
Zixiao opened her eyes wide and nodded vigorously.
"Xian Lu? Do you know Xian Lu? You and Xian Lu know each other? What happened to you two?"
Zixiao shook her head vigorously, wanting to say something, but seemed to dare not.
"That's what you said?"
Zixiao flattened her mouth and said nothing.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed, stood up, and murmured: "If you don't tell me, I know it's Lu Xian... Well, if it's Lu Xian, I promise you..."
Zi Xiao hummed softly, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan affectionately.
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan came into contact with Zi Xiao's hot gaze, his back suddenly went cold. He knew that if he continued to look like this, it would inevitably be another fierce battle.
There have been four battles before. If he fights one more time, Zi Xiao may still enjoy it very much, but Ma Xiaoquan may not...
Squeezing his sluggish penis, Ma Xiaoquan hurriedly patted his pants and adjusted his robe twice: "Okay, I'm going out. The talent show outside is very lively, I don't want to miss it..."
After that, Ma Xiaoquan left the wing without looking back.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's disappearing back, Zi Xiao stood up slowly, the corner of her mouth raised slightly.
...
When Ma Xiaoquan returned to the draft site, the draft was actually over. After asking in private, it turned out that only the first half was over and the second half would be held tomorrow.
Ma Xiaoquan patted his chest and took a long breath.
At this time, Yuan in his left eye suddenly said: "Ma Xiaoquan, why do I feel something is wrong?"
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "What's wrong? Is it Wangxianglou?"
Yuan replied: "No, no, it's that woman named Zi Xiao. I always feel that something is wrong."
"Why do you think so?"
Yuan blushed: "I don't know, this should be what women call their sixth sense..."
Ma Xiaoquan: "...I'll go, can you stop being so ridiculous?"
...
Late at night, the onlookers and nobles who came to Wangxiang Tower slowly fell into dreams, and a dark pavilion in Wangxiang Tower was illuminated by candlelight.
"Bah bang bang..." By the candlelight, the figures of a man and a woman were projected on the wall.
The woman sat on the man's body and kept making up and down movements, while the man held the woman's buttocks with both hands and cooperated with the woman's up and down movements.
"Pah, pah, pah..." The sound continues...
"Stop!" Suddenly, the man grabbed the woman's thigh and forced her to stop.
"Master...Master...you...the slave family is coming soon...don't..."
"Hmph, did you think of it? That's a good idea. Please tell me first, how did you do with the things I asked you to do?"
"That's it..."
"Is it really okay?"
"Really...Master, give it to me, give it to me..."
"Let me ask you again, who is better, me or the guy with purple hair..."
"It's...Master..."
"Can't hear you, please speak louder!"
"It's master, it's master...Master, quickly...give it to me...give it to me..."
"Humph, what a bitch..."
The sound of "pah pah pah" sounded again, but this time, it did not last too long. After a dozen breaths, along with a man's roar, everything became quiet.
...
The man pulled off the woman's body and cursed in disgust: "Bitch, you are so mean to the core...get out of here..."
The woman was naked, carefully picked up her clothes from the ground, and stood in the corner submissively. A trace of pale white liquid could be clearly seen on the inside of her thighs.
At this time, a secret door in the secret pavilion suddenly clicked twice.
The door was opened just wide enough for one person to pass through.
"Wuhen, why are you here?"
"Hehe..." A woman wearing white sand slowly walked out from the gap. It was said to be white sand, but under the candlelight, it seemed transparent.
"Master can be intimate with this bitch, why won't he favor her?"
The man chuckled, hugged the Baisha woman into his arms, and then put his hand into the Baisha woman's chest and kneaded it: "Wuhen, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that the master needs you to be perfect before the draft.
body."
"Why, does the master want to send Wuhen away? Is Wuhen worse than that despicable woman?" the Baisha woman said, pointing to the woman in the corner.
"Haha... Wuhen, you are wrong! You are my most beloved, how could I be willing to send you into the arms of others?"
"Then the master will have no regrets to keep his body intact until the end of the draft..."
The man shook his head and kissed the Baisha woman's red lips: "I promise you, if this thing is done beautifully, I will definitely take you as my concubine..."
The Baisha woman shook her head: "Why, why can't Wuhen be the first wife? Master, Wuhen has been with you since he was a child. He has never been attracted to any man. There is only one man in Wuhen's heart, Master, but Master... Even if you...
Now that I have been married for a long time, I still refuse to officially choose a wife? Why? "
The man's eyes narrowed: "Don't ask if you shouldn't know. Do you understand?"
"But Wuhen wants to..."
"Shut up!" The man pushed the Baisha woman away, "Go down. Before I get angry, both of you, get out of here. Get out!"
The Baisha woman glanced at the man resentfully, then looked contemptuously at the poor woman huddled in the corner, snorted coldly, and walked out through the gap.
The poor woman in the corner saw the Baisha woman leaving, so she followed closely and got out of the gap...
"Kaka", as soon as the two girls walked out, the gap closed.
"Hey" the man sighed heavily, stood up and put his hands behind his back.
He slowly walked to the desk, patted it gently, and heard a "creak" sound, and a portrait of a woman appeared on the desk.
The man gently stroked the portrait with his loving hand and said slowly, "Huayue Xin, Hua Yuexin, do you know that I, Mao Gang, have never been a wife because of you? Don't worry, even if you are that guy's
Women, I will never mind, because...in my heart...you are also my Mao Gang's wife..."