Being hugged tightly by a woman who was nearly naked and begging, Yu Ziqing still couldn't harden his heart and let go.
Glancing at Xia Lan, she said calmly: "Sit cross-legged on the ground and take off your bra."
This time Xia Lan didn't show any doubts. She sat cross-legged on the ground and took off her bra, revealing her white plumpness.
The cool breeze blown by the air conditioner made Xia Lan feel a chill on her chest. She couldn't help but look down at her firm breasts, which were no longer youthful and trembling in the air. A layer of shyness began to appear on her pale face.
of red tide.
It was not that Xia Lan had never had the experience of stripping naked in front of a man, and had even had the experience of twisting her plump and delicate body wantonly for the sake of her career, but she had never had the experience of being naked in front of such a young man.
This made Xia Lan, who had already passed the age of shyness, extremely shy at this time, and even felt a little excited, as if deep down she was looking forward to what Yu Ziqing could do to her.
But Yu Ziqing did not rush towards her eagerly when he saw her taking off her clothes like other men, but quietly flipped through his shoulder bag.
Xia Lan couldn't help but raise her head to look at Yu Ziqing curiously, and saw that he took out a writing brush, an inkstone, and some cinnabar.
Because of Yu Ziqing's strange behavior, Xia Lan began to forget her shyness, and just looked at Yu Ziqing curiously while being naked, while mixing cinnabar.
After mixing the cinnabar, Yu Ziqing dipped a brush into the cinnabar and then raised his head to look at Xia Lan.
Although Xia Lan's body was very sexy and attractive, and more exposed, Yu Ziqing was not as tempted as she was at the bun shop that day.
A woman's beauty is not only reflected in her appearance, and Yu Ziqing appreciates more than just her appearance.
Yu Ziqing admired Zhu Lizhen's simplicity, her hard work, and her self-reliance. As a result, her beauty became more and more beautiful, and Yu Ziqing even worried about hurting her heart and could not bear to say that he had eaten it.
But Xia Lan was different. When Yu Ziqing saw her sexy body and oblivious motherly love for her son, he could no longer see anything worthy of his appreciation. She could do better for the better.
In life, you can abandon your family, deal with different men, and even go to bed for the sake of your own vanity and strong personality.
Yu Ziqing doesn't appreciate such a woman.
The brush flew across Xia Lan's plump chest, giving Xia Lan a fresh and exciting feeling that she had never experienced before, and there was heat surging in the bones of her body.
But when a big symbol was written on her chest, she felt something bad, and her chest began to feel a dull pain. Although the pain was not strong, it made her feel unspeakable fear.
She seemed to see clouds of black smoke billowing in her chest, revealing a hideous and ugly face, and letting out shrill screams.
In the dimly lit room, Yu Ziqing's eyes were as bright as the Big Dipper stars, emitting dazzling light.
Seeing the lonely wild ghost who was far from being solidified, struggling in fear under the Evil-Breaking Talisman, Yu Ziqing's lips curved into a sneer of disdain.
To him, this ghost subjugation technique is simply a game played by a three-year-old child, an inferior spell.
Just when Xia Lan felt a dull pain in her chest, in a luxurious villa in Longyuan Villa District, a skinny old man dressed in black sat on the ground with a painful expression. Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a hooked nose.
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"Master, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked in a panic when he saw the old man fell to the ground.
"Some expert is trying to break my ghost subjugation technique, and the evil ghost will bite me back!" the skinny old man said with difficulty.
"Then what should I do?" the middle-aged man, Zeng Quanming, asked.
"Call that woman right away and don't argue with her," the skinny old man said.
The fat on Zeng Quanming's face twitched slightly, and he hesitated. This land was also very important to him. But the old man did not allow Zeng Quanming to hesitate at all, and shouted sternly: "Call quickly, or I will call the evil ghost to come to you immediately."
body."
In fact, he has no ability to drive evil spirits at this time.
Zeng Quanming finally picked up the phone.
The ringtone of the mobile phone rang, which was particularly harsh in the dark living room where only the sound of breathing could be heard in silence.
Xia Lan seemed to sense something and immediately knew the origin of the call. There was a trace of panic on her face, and she even forgot about the dull pain in her chest.
"Answer the phone." Yu Zi said calmly.
Because Yu Ziqing was calm and calm, Xia Lan felt a little at ease. She stood up naked, shook her two balls of flesh, shook her plump and white buttocks, found her cell phone, and answered it.
"After all, Xia, you are really good. I won't fight for that piece of land. Please show your respect." Zeng Quanming's unwilling voice came from the other end of the phone.
Xia Lan has experienced a lot of storms in her life, but when she received such a call, she still couldn't believe it was true. She stood there in a daze for a long time and asked, "What are you talking about?"
“Mr.
Xia Lan suddenly jumped up, and couldn't help but cast her eyes at Yu Ziqing, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa. No matter how stupid she was, she should know that all this was because of him, not to mention she was not stupid at all. But no matter how smart Xia Lan was, she
Her mind was still confused. She only saw Yu Ziqing draw a talisman on her chest, but did nothing else. Why did Zeng Quanming abandon his weapons and surrender, and why did he still talk about being arrogant?
But all these doubts are not important. What is important is that Zeng Quanming has made it clear that he will give up the land. What is important is that she, Xia Lan, can't make the decision now whether to show off or not.
Xia Lan did not panic because of Zeng Quanming's anger. As a shrewd person like her, she naturally understood that Zeng Quanming was willing to give up even that piece of land. Even if there was a roar on the other end of the phone, it was still not her, Xia Lan, but Zeng Quanming who should be panicked.
So Xia Lan calmly held her cell phone, wearing only a pair of lace black underwear, swaying her naked body towards Yu Ziqing. Even while walking, Xia Lan seemed to be swaying her body in a slutty and provocative way, intentionally or unintentionally.
However, Yu Ziqing still had a leisurely and calm expression, seemingly unmoved at all, and Xia Lan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
If Xia Lan was vaguely looking forward to something happening just now, now she clearly hopes to have a close relationship with the young man in front of her. She knows very well that this young man has a very magical ability.
Having an intimate relationship with him is a hundred times more useful than having an intimate relationship with those high-ranking people with disgustingly ugly faces, not to mention that this is a gentle, white and clean young man who makes people look very comfortable.
As Xia Lan walked in, a breeze blew towards Yu Ziqing with a faint fragrance.
