Chapter 422 The Young Chaoyun

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Dongming Villa has now become the place where alleys of Wuchang Mansion are famous, with four sword-holding guards outside the door.

Shang Siqi turned over and got off the horse, walked forward, opened the car door with a respectful expression, and said respectfully: Young Master, please get off the car.

Chu Jiangnan Shi Ran got off the carriage, then dressed up neatly, Su Qinxue, who had a pretty face slightly red face, also got off the carriage. After entering Wuchang Mansion, the injured were immediately sent to the clinic. Wang Linshan also returned to the Wang family's mansion in Wuchang under the escort of Shang Tianjun and others.

Chu Jiangnan sent Su Qinxue to Dongming Villa and asked her to wash and rest early.

Su Qinxue was shy and Chu Jiangnan finally came to her ear and whispered the words, "Go to look for her when you are at night." She was ashamed as if her pretty face was red and her heart was sweet.

The inner courtyard of the back courtyard is brightly lit and the moonlight is as close as if it is covered with a silver-gray gauze scarf on the canopy of the flowers.

Sitting in the window of Jingya Xiaozhai, a few pieces of sandalwood were added to the Boshan stove beside him. Chu Jiang frowned slightly. Huamanlou's business is now booming day by day, with orders of underwear one after another, and the sex series that specially added materials to be used as luxury goods sales has reached its final stage.

Carefully admiring the newly made samples, Chu Jiangnan was wearing a set of black silk underwear, thin and soft top-quality fabrics, translucent and lace edges. It was so tempting that it was. Except for the style, it was no worse than later generations in workmanship. After all, all handmade things are different, and handmade suits and Rolls-Royce are the best examples.

Although Han Tiande had a huge business network throughout the Ming Dynasty, he was like a mountain. Now he had to find another big businessman in the garment industry to establish cooperative relationships and monopolize the market.

It is actually not his original intention to make a fuss in the world. Needless to say, his purpose of doing this is to attract the attention of the spies from the Demon Palace, and let the Demon Master Pang Ban choose himself as the furnace for practicing the Dao Heart Demonic Art, and get Qi Bingyun, a beauty who is as big as half of Yan Jing'an.

There are many things to think about, including business, in the world. Chu Jiangnan feels that manpower is sometimes exhausted. He is really not a business material. He is irritated when he sees piles of numbers. If he is counting money, he will never be tired of it.

A flute sound interrupted his thoughts, and the sound of the flute sound came into his ears. Chu Jiangnan looked up at the window. On a large flat stone among the green bamboo, there was a young girl in yellow with long hair hanging down and beautiful face. She held a purple jade flute in her hand and stared at herself with infinite affection and deep care.

Chu Jiangnan moved his body and walked out through the window. It seemed that he was used to being tall and going, and he didn't even like to walk through the door.

It looks close, but in fact the distance is quite far. Chu Jiangnan is walking slowly and just turned a corner. Chu Jiangnan meets Zhenniang who is coming in a hurry.

She saw Chu Jiangnan from afar, walked closer, curled her body and bowed, and said, "Young Master."

The plump and delicate body of a mature woman is really not comparable to that of a young woman. Chu Jiangnan smiled and said: Zhenniang, I saw you in a hurry, but what's wrong?

Something happened in my family, it might be okay.

As Zhenniang walked away quickly, her pretty face turned slightly red, she was panting, and her fragrance was so strong.

What else was Chu Jiangnan waiting to say? Zhenniang suddenly let out a soft cry, her face burned like a fire, and she hurriedly lowered her head, even her ears were red.

Didn't you zip it?Chu Jiangnan was confused, but there was no zipper design in these ancient pants.

Seeing that Chu Jiangnan was not aware of his inappropriateness, Zhenniang raised her head slightly and glanced at him, and quickly lowered it. What do you mean by this!

I heard her voice beside her: Young Master, you, your hand...

hand?What's wrong with my hand?Chu Jiangnan looked down at his hand, and he felt inappropriate when he saw it. It turned out that he was still holding the set of black underwear he had seen in the room before.

With a dry cough, Chu Jiangnan said seriously: Zhenniang, this...this...

With Chu Jiangnan's quick intelligence, it took him a long time to come out. He said with a shameless look: This is what I gave to you, and you will definitely look good when you wear it.

He didn't think anything was wrong with giving women a close-fitting item, and the next sentence was obviously teasing. Chu Jiangnan said it casually, and he didn't notice his tone at all. It was so similar to the thief who was nicknamed Mad Bee and Wave Butterfly Sai Pan'an who killed a few days ago.

Chu Jiangnan is in the world? She was stunned. Chu Jiangnan said that the male model was in charge of the slightest and the slightest and the slightest and the slightest and the slightest and the slightest and the slightest are almost tense. The slightest and the slightest and the slightest are called Naoliang Ruilang Huáng Huáng sled to the sky? Zhenniang was stunned. Chu Jiangnan blinked his eyes and said in a low voice with an ambiguous smile: Zhenniang, this is a good thing!It's not sold on the market yet.I'm sure you'll wear it and have a better figure.

Zhenniang naturally recognized the thing in Chu Jiangnan's hand, this close-fitting object called underwear, but now women love it the most.

The biggest feature of modern underwear is not actually sexy or exposed, but comfort. Any woman will be able to love it once.

The three points of a woman's body are the most delicate and sensitive parts of a woman's body. They can accurately experience the comfort of modern underwear, and this is the case.

Zhenniang also bought underwear at home, but the style of this one in Chu Jiangnan is too bold, only a piece of slap in her palm, which teaches people how to wear it on her body. If she really wears it, wouldn’t it be too shameful?

Seeing that Chu Jiangnan was not joking, but really wanted to give it to herself. Zhenniang had a pretty face and said to herself: Young Master is really, how can a big man give women a close-fitting underwear?Isn’t this clearly teasing a good woman?

In fact, Zhenniang herself did not reject Chu Jiangnan's teasing, but she had always been concerned about Shan Wan'er's daughters. The women around Chu Jiangnan not only had beautiful appearances, but also had better martial arts than the other. She was scared. Otherwise, she would have wanted to seduce Chu Jiangnan in secret, and never showed any expression to her subordinates. However, every time she saw herself, she had a pair of eyes that were not honest, to relieve her years of loneliness in the boudoir.

Chu Jiangnan didn't know what Zhenniang was thinking, but felt that it would be hopeless to change the conservative thoughts of ancient women than to challenge the magician Pang Ban.

In the world of previous lives, it was normal for men to give women underwear.Especially among young couples, it is not uncommon.

Chu Jiangnan brought the underwear in front of Zhenniang. She hurriedly took it and hurriedly held it behind her, as if in her palm was not the woman's soft close body, but a ball of beating and scorching flames.

Young Master, Zhenniang retired.

Zhenniang's face turned red. After saying that, she twisted her slender waist, moved her lotus steps lightly, and rolled up a gust of fragrant wind, and left in a hurry.

Chu Jiangnan looked at her far away Miaoman's back and shook his head and smiled bitterly. He just gave her a piece of underwear. Is it necessary to be so panicked!

Continue to move forward, and bypass the winding walkway, the front is suddenly cheerful. Quan Chaoyun has already stepped down to the big flat stone, standing under a osmanthus tree, holding the trunk with his hands, and his clothes are floating, bathing in the silver moonlight.

The little girl moved, Chu Jiangnan's heart moved, rushed to Quan Chaoyun, reached out to her hand and hugged her waist, which was unbearable to hold, and flashed into the shade of the osmanthus tree.

The moonlight shone through the osmanthus tree, and stars fell on Quan Chaoyun's pretty face and infinitely beautiful figure, as if it was covered with white osmanthus flowers.

Quan Chaoyun looked at him affectionately, and Chu Jiangnan's body was already surging with blood. Although the wives in the family were protecting him very much, who was Mr. Chu Xie? He was the king of thieves and had no more than once or twice.

Although it is not really ecstatic every time, its wonderful taste is not something that can be told by outsiders.

With his hands wrapped around his waist and hugged him, Chu Jiangnan hugged Quan Chaoyun tightly into his arms, and his chest squeezed the two towering plump balls that were obviously inconsistent with her baby face. He lowered his head to look for the soft and wet cherry lips.

Quan Chaoyun smirked, his eyes as silk as silk, dodging Chu Jiangnan's greedy mouth, and wanted to refuse and welcome him.

Chu Jiangnan held her soft and boneless waist with one hand, held her delicate and moist face with the other hand, and put her lips on the smooth face on the other side of her, slowly sliding towards her cherry lips.

Quan Chaoyun had no choice but to avoid it, so he stopped avoiding it. He gently closed his beautiful eyes, and his cherry mouth was obediently waiting for Chu Jiangnan's lips to welcome the upcoming beauty.

Finally, Chu Jiangnan kissed Quan Chaoyun's tender and moist red lips, touching her smooth and sweet, swallowing liquid, and lingering.

Quan Chaoyun said with a sound, a pair of slender arms wrapped around Chu Jiangnan's neck, tiptoed, kissing him fiercely, and rolled up the flames in his body, flooding him.

Chu Jiangnan reached into Quan Chaoyun's arms, groped and lifted her underwear, and attacked her soft and elastic Yufeng.

The slightly rude kneading made Quan Chaoyun tremble all over her body. She collapsed weakly in Chu Jiangnan's arms, allowing his claws to invade every inch of her land.

The fire of desire has submerged the south of Chu Jiangnan. The moonlight is so beautiful, with a peaceful surrounding area, with only a poetic silver moon.

This kind of shy desire should not be exposed so clearly.Too clear will make me feel a sense of blasphemy.

Chu Jiangnan slowly placed Quan Chaoyun on the soft grass under the shade of the osmanthus tree, continued to kiss her deeply, temporarily pulled her hand out of her chest and took off her dress.

Darkness fuels evil and also breeds beauty.

The tight legs and the overlapping ankles, and I don’t know what a clear and tender juice flowed between my thighs. Quan Chaoyun trembled with his body and let out a drunken moan in his mouth, as if he was waiting for the moment to come.

In the dim light, two lotus root-like jade arms were still hugging Chu Jiangnan's neck. Quan Chaoyun was already confused in the sea of ​​desire and murmured: Young Master...

Having something too beautiful is not necessarily absolutely good. You will worry about losing it one day, like accidentally knocking down your beloved vase and shattering all over the ground with exquisite porcelain pieces.

A faint trace of saliva and a bitter lust slowly blended with Quan Chaoyun's body with the kiss of love. Every time he moved, he exchanged for Chu Jiangnan's more meticulous teasing. Every time he trembled, he would be one more second more beautiful.

After experiencing the first strange convulsion of Quan Chaoyun's body, and after experiencing the first intoxicating whisper from her throat, Chu Jiangnan's suppressed desire finally reached its peak.

Quan Chaoyun's sharp breathing sound was like a special aphrodisiac, making Chu Jiangnan forget everything, and he pressed on Quan Chaoyun's hot body.

There was such a smooth spring tide between Quan Chaoyun's thighs. Chu Jiangnan tightly tied her legs together, indulging himself to travel through her thighs that were muddy by the spring tide...

As time passed, Chu Jiangnan stared at Quan Chaoyun, whose breathing was messed up by his own impact, pouring the strong desire in his lower abdomen between Quan Chaoyun's tight thighs.