【Volume 2】Chapter 12 You can't keep hitting people
[Volume 2] Chapter 12 You can’t hit people all the time
In the secret room, Zhao Qian kept chewing pills. An old man beside him twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is the king really going to give Mo Ruoyun to Li Quancheng?"
Zhao Qian glared at the old man angrily and said, "What can you do if you don't give it to him? That guy is surprisingly thick-skinned. If I don't give it to him, he will ask for it himself!"
"But what should the Mo family do?"
The old man felt that his head was heavy. Song Ting tried hard to unite with the Mo family, but the old guys from the Mo family just refused to agree. The prime minister of Song Ting kidnapped the daughter of the Mo family's tycoon in anger. Of course, this kind of
The meat ticket must not be torn, and it must be taken good care of. Emperor Yin of Song Ting scolded the prime minister's mother disgustingly for a month. In the end, the prime minister had no choice but to ask for help from Zhao Qian, who threw Mo Ruoyun to Tianfeng Tower without saying a word.
It's better now. The king just gave this girl away. If the prime minister knew about it, would he be so angry that he vomited blood and died? No... I have to prepare a bottle of pills for the prime minister before telling him.
Him, otherwise something big will happen...
"Don't worry too much about the Mo family. They are being stared at hard by the people from the Mongolian Golden Sword Hall, and they can't take action for the time being..."
Zhao Qian is in charge of Song Ting's intelligence agency and is very familiar with the affairs of the world. The Mohist family has a long history, originating from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period. It is a secret sect and has always been the target of Song Ting's wooing. However, the Mohist family disdains Song Ting's flirting.
At first glance, of course, there may be other hidden reasons, but Song Ting knew very well about the love and hatred, and directly kidnapped the daughter of the boss of the Mo family and sold it to a brothel.
"As for the future, let them ask Li Quancheng for someone... and send Mo Liuxiang and a son-in-law by the way. I will be disgusted by him!"
Zhao Qian was so disgusted by Li Quancheng that he looked forward to the Mohist giant also experiencing the feeling of chewing pills.
"Then we won't cooperate with the Mo family?"
"You're still cooperating! Do you think Mo Liuxiang will lick his old face and cooperate with us after that old idiot, the Prime Minister, kidnapped his daughter? Now that we have established a line with Li Quancheng, we can be considered an ally, and
I think Li Quancheng came to Nanyang City mostly for the few people from the Western Regions who stayed in Nanyang City. When the time comes, we will secretly help, and I believe that Li Quancheng will not suffer too much loss in terms of the agency!"
"It would be better if Li Quancheng hooked up with Mo Ruoyun. Maybe Mo Liuxiang would turn around and help his cheap son-in-law, which would be an unexpected surprise!"
The old man lamented in his heart, I'm afraid Li Zhizhi also had a big unexpected surprise｀｀｀
But at the door of Tianzi No. 3 room in Tianfeng Tower, the pear-shaped Yun Ruoruo was blocked by a dozen tall guards and the phoenix girl with a face full of foundation, and they "herded" her to Tianzi No. 3.
There were bursts of special conversations in the room. Although they were vague and unclear, they were not moans and groans, but they were real and extremely charming.
Although Yun Ruoruo has been staying in Tianfeng Tower for nearly two years, and the so-called "process" is already clear, but after all, she is still unmanned. She usually just listens and doesn't think about it, but now
Different, when it was her turn, she was so embarrassed that her little face looked like a peach blossom. She had already made up her mind, if that guy really dared to force himself, I would have to kick that bullshit baby to pieces even if I risked my life.
!
Feng Niang opened the door gently and pushed Yun Ruoruo in. Her voice suddenly became clear.
"Sister Lan - your skills are getting better and better - ah - comfortable - go deeper - ah -"
"You damn boy, are you going to exhaust me to death? If you go any deeper, it will be the end... How much deeper can you go..."
Yun Ruoruo's little face was about to bleed. She closed her eyes tightly and stood by the door without daring to move. She didn't even notice that the door behind her had been closed. All kinds of unpleasant conversations were going on in the back room.
Yun Ruoruo's breathing became heavier, and she wanted to rush over and hit the guy directly, but when the situation came to an end, Yun Ruoruo couldn't muster the courage at all...
Qiulan suddenly stopped and said softly: "It seems like someone has come in?"
"Don't stop... Who can come in at this time? I still trust the service of Tianfeng Tower."
As a result, Li Quancheng's "lewd and obscene words" started again. After half a stick of incense, Yun Ruoruo finally got used to it. She secretly opened one eye and vaguely saw a person through the screen window.
The shadows twisted in tandem on the bed, and Yun Ruoruo was so frightened that she closed her eyes again, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she became curious again. She had always heard people say that, but she had never seen it.
Things always felt unreal, so the little girl opened her eyes again, gently lifted the screen window, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw a man in Tsing Yi prostrate on the bed, while Qiulan was sitting on her knees, holding a rolling pin in her hand and rolling it up and down the man sadly, and then heard the guy say: "Sister Lan - again
Deeper—yes—deeper—”
Yun Ruoruo suddenly blushed. It turned out that... it turned out that the "deeper" was the rolling pin that had rolled all the way to her neck... "Ah - it feels so comfortable -"
The guy let out another high-pitched moan, but Qiu Lan said delicately: "Good brother - well - you really can't go any deeper - phew - if you go any deeper, it will be over -"
Yun Ruoruo's mind was full of dark thoughts. She had never seen that thing done in Tianfeng Tower for so long, but she was sure that "that thing" was definitely not what the two people were doing now... But the question was what exactly they were doing.
What are you doing...?
"Good brother...Sister Lan's hands are sore...let's change positions..."
It's this sentence again. This sentence has spread throughout Tianfeng Tower and has been talked about by people. The guest named Mr. Li Quan is also respected by everyone in Tianfeng Tower as a god, and is even put on the table by some people.
Shrine｀｀｀.
"Okay... Come from the front..."
Li Quancheng turned around and suddenly saw an angel in white - bah - it was a little lolita in white. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yun Ruoruo?
Yun Ruoruo stood timidly under the curtain, gaping at the pair of idiots. She felt extremely angry. She didn't expect that the entire Tianfeng Tower had been deceived by them... Li Quancheng was stunned, exclaimed, and jumped.
Li Quancheng sat up immediately, but Qiulan leaned down. Li Quancheng felt a faint fragrance coming, and was immediately wrapped in a soft fragrance. It felt so comfortable.
"ah--"
Seeing that Li Quancheng's head was buried in Qiu Lan's tall and plump breasts, Yun Ruoruo screamed in shock. Qiu Lan was just about to tease Li Quancheng by the way, and then she discovered Yun Ruoruo's existence. She originally planned to be shy.
, but seeing the peach blossoms on Yun Ruoruo's face, she suddenly felt funny and burst into laughter.
Li Quancheng was dizzy and fell down again. Only then was he freed from the pain of Qiulan's chest attack. But now in this position... Qiulan was sitting astride Li Quancheng's vital part. Although the Li Quancheng family member was beaten by Yun Ruoruo's
I was paralyzed with fear, but now this posture... ahem... is really a bit fanciful.
Qiulan noticed Li Quancheng's embarrassment and was very amused. Sure enough, one thing was good for another. It turned out that when this guy was still shy, Qiulan's round buttocks carelessly rubbed against Li Quancheng's body, which immediately made Li Quancheng gasp.
Fortunately, Qiulan didn't intend to punish him, so she went down quickly, hurriedly walked in front of Yun Ruoruo and said, "Ruoruo, why are you here?"
"It's not because of him!"
Yun Ruoruo glared at Li Quancheng angrily. Although this girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the sharp glare made Li Quancheng feel overwhelmed. He quickly got out of bed and looked at the sun. It was not too late.
So he said to Qiulan: "I'm going out to do some errands, you two have a chat."…
After saying that, before Qiulan could say anything, Li Quancheng had already fled. Yun Ruoruo felt baffled, but Qiulan, who knew the inside story, covered her mouth and smiled with her arms and legs trembling.
After leaving Tianfeng Tower, Li Quancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he was stretching, he suddenly heard a voice full of resentment and said quietly: "Sir... you are finally out..."
In broad daylight, Li Quancheng actually heard the smell of the sinister wind. He almost twisted his waist. When he turned around, he saw Dou Wen and Long Wenhu squatting pitifully under the corner of Tianfeng Tower.
I drew countless circles with something, and there was a poor little ant trapped in the innermost circle.
"Why are you two squatting here?"
Li Quancheng was greatly surprised and said: "Didn't I give you the banknote?"
Long Wenhu laughed dryly and said: "Hehe, we are really hungry... we had a better meal..."
"So..." Li Quancheng asked quietly.
"So...ahem...we don't have enough money..."
"Uh--you guys had the Overlord meal--then how did you get out?"
Long Wenhu spared his head in embarrassment and looked behind Li Quancheng. Li Quancheng turned around and saw a fat middle-aged man with a bruised nose and swollen face standing behind him, looking pitifully at Li Quancheng.
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"This young master... Not only did your servant have no money to pay for dinner at the inn, but he also beat the young master... The young master is well-educated and sensible, so he expects the young master to make the decision for the young one..."
The shopkeeper was fine at first, but as he spoke, tears started to flow down his face, and he was still sobbing. The fat on his face was trembling. Li Quancheng felt very dizzy and said quickly: "
How much does it cost? I’ll pay it!”
The shopkeeper smiled brightly and said, "Forget about the medical expenses for the beating, just give me the money for the banquet!"
"Why is this tune so familiar..."
While Li Quancheng was still thinking about the meaning of the shopkeeper's words, he was suddenly stunned and exclaimed: "What - a total of one thousand, five hundred and thirty-nine taels - one thousand, five hundred and thirty-nine taels for free of change."
!”
"Yes... the small one is even discounted by 10%..."
Li Quancheng turned around and left. The old man was stunned and shouted: "Young Master——"
"Whoever gets the food wants to go to whoever wants it, I don't know those two guys!"
"Master——"
Long Wenhu yelled in grievance.
"I'm not your master!"
Dou Wen gave Long Wenhu a look, and both of them chased after him. The fat shopkeeper was obese, but his hands and feet were really nimble. He suddenly grabbed Dou Wen's clothes with a quick lunge - he didn't dare to catch Long Wenhu.
, this bruised nose and face was the result of being beaten by that guy - "Sir, you can't -"
Dou Wen gave the fat shopkeeper a backhand punch, hitting the bridge of his nose. Immediately, the fat shopkeeper's tears and nosebleeds spurted out like running water. However, Dou Wen and Long Wenhu had already run away. The fat shopkeeper sat down on the ground and covered his face with his hands.
Sniffling and crying - you can't hit people all the time...