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098 One stone stirs up a thousand waves

The man howled and screamed, shocking the audience in the courtyard.

In this kind of scene... shouldn't it be that delicate beauty who is crying and looking for life and death? What kind of trouble is Feng Er... making?

"Shut up!" City Master Feng's thighs were hugged tightly by Feng Er, and the man's two tubes of snot left large mottled wet marks on the hem of his clothes. The veins on City Master Feng's forehead jumped: "What do you look like?

I get up."

"I can't afford it." Feng Er gritted his teeth: "If you don't let me make the decision, I won't get up!"

"That girl." He looked sideways at Xuewu and said, "I didn't take the initiative to provoke you. I was drugged and out of control. Every injustice has its owner. If you want to find someone to take revenge, just...find her!"

"

He glared at Lin Chu fiercely: "You are the one who harmed me! Someone, kill her for me. I want her to die miserably!"

"Lin Chu, you have vicious thoughts and despicable methods, and it is not a pity to die!" Xue Wu hid her face in pain and said sadly: "Young Master, kill her! We can't let her humiliate the face of Da Sima Mansion!"

"The outer chamber is really unattainable!"

"You ruined this girl's life for nothing, damn it!"

At the moment when the crowd was in a heated mood, Baili Yunsheng stood in the shadows with a calm and gentle attitude: "When it comes to the reputation of both governments, someone must be responsible."

City Master Feng's face was as dark as water: "Sixth Young Master, what do you say about this matter?"

Lu An clenched his fists tightly. Any idiot who harbors evil intentions should die!

"Ha." Lin Chu moved his long legs and quietly blocked Lu An behind him. A cold smile escaped from his lips and teeth, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I have nothing to say."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, attracting resentful looks from all around, and it seemed that the atmosphere was out of control.

"However." Lin Chu lightly raised his eyelids and threw the bag of snacks he was holding in his arms to the livid-faced Su Wen: "Today's play has three people on the same stage. Only two people pop out, so it is not complete."

Everyone is quiet. What does it mean when three people are on the same stage?

Everyone was puzzled when they suddenly heard wailing sounds coming from the side of the bed. Feng Er let go of City Master Feng's thigh with a groan, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the bedside and tightly held the curtain.

"Let's all disperse. There's nothing to see."

Everyone was speechless, just... it was so sudden, so embarrassing to cover up!

"Get out of the way!" City Master Feng's face was livid, and he frowned and glared at Feng Er. He stretched out his hand to pull the curtain, but Feng Er refused to let go. During the argument, he heard a sound, and the gauze curtain was torn off by City Master Feng.

"Master, you are finally here."

With a soft cry, a pair of jade arms as white as lotus roots wrapped around City Lord Feng's neck. The woman's delicate body jumped out from behind the bed curtain, and was embraced by City Lord Feng's nephrite Wenxiang.

The woman's delicate body was tightly wrapped in a gauze quilt, exposing her round jade-like shoulders and slender snowy arms, her smooth lines and glowing skin, which made people's hearts flutter.

Everyone swallowed their saliva, it was... very fragrant!

"You!" City Lord Feng's expression changed drastically, and after he said one word, the woman suddenly let go of her hand and fell to her knees.

"Master, my body is no longer perfect, and I can no longer bear the love of the master. I really... have no face to live in this world. I hope that in the next life... I will have the opportunity to repay the favor of the master."

The woman was as delicate as a spring flower, with tears in her eyes that were about to fall. The men everywhere were so excited that they wished they could die for her.

"You..." City Master Feng reached out his hand to touch the woman's cheek.

The woman suddenly stood up and retreated three feet away from him: "I am dirty and cannot be touched by the master of the house."

The woman curled her lips and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Master...forget me."

Lord Feng frowned, feeling deeply uncertain. Just when he was about to speak, the woman suddenly turned around and rushed towards the hard pear wood bedpost with lightning speed.


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