Chu Jiangnan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Liu Ruyan's snow-white and smooth fat buttocks, making a crisp sound.
Liu Ruyan, who was lit by acupuncture, let out a moan of comfort or discomfort.
Chu Jiangnan's hands were temptingly kneading Liu Ruyan's perky buttocks, and said in a faint voice: Do you know why I came to you?
I don’t know that I have been in Xiao Mansion these days, so there should be no place to offend you.
Xiao Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and his breathing became rapid, but he still did not forget to answer Chu Jiangnan's question.
I'll kill you because you did something damn.
Chu Jiangnan glanced at Xiao Feng with a plain look, his voice as cold as ice.
I didn't...
Xiao Feng didn't finish his words because he was coldly interrupted by Chu Jiangnan. How did the injuries on your body come about?Do you want me to continue talking?
You...I will give you the money, you can do as much as you want?As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you all the money.
Xiao Feng finally had no lust. He begged the other party to let him go. I beg you... don't kill me...
Money is a good thing...
Speaking of this, Chu Jiangnan paused, glanced at Xiao Feng's defensive right and wrong, and said with a smile: I have never had much self-control for such a good thing.
As long as you don’t kill me, I will give you all the money from the Xiao family.
Hearing Chu Jiangnan's tone relaxed, Xiao Feng finally saw a glimmer of dawn to save his life.
But if I remember correctly, you seem to have left me with 700,000 taels of silver.
After saying that, Chu Jiangnan stretched out his clenched left fist towards Xiao Feng, popped out his middle finger, and drew a move that modern people understood that ancient people could not touch their minds, and then their figure disappeared from the spot.
Xiao Feng was slightly stunned. It was too late when he wanted to hide because a steel-like hand had already grasped the back of his neck.
I like money, but compared to the women I like, the only function of money is to make them happy.
This was the last sentence Xiao Feng heard, and he fainted the next second.
I used to be a gangster before, but today I will play a guest appearance as a kidnapper.
Chu Jiangnan smiled coldly, put on a coat for Liu Ruyan and Xiao Feng, and kicked open the door with one hand and disappeared into the night.
Under the cold moonlight, a huge black shadow ran at night, flew high and low, crossed the street and headed straight to the post station.
Chu Jiangnan was running in a sprint, and the weight of one or two hundred kilograms of two people in his hands was as if nothing had happened to him. The impact on him was far less than that outsiders thought, and his speed was not slow at all.
For Chu Jiangnan, knocking on the door is really a troublesome and unfamiliar thing, because he has become accustomed to being tall and high, and it seems that all masters are like this.
At the back door of the post station, a figure flashed. Chu Jiangnan, carrying two unconscious spoils like a dead pig under his armpit, climbed over the high wall and fell into the inner courtyard of Beiwan.
Clam!
The swords and swords were shining with cold air, and many black shadows flashed from the short bushes, surrounding Chu Jiangnan, looking as if they were waiting for it.
Who are you?
Among them, the first one lowered his voice and shouted in a deep voice: What are you going to know when you are in the Dongming station at night?
He is very alert. He hasn't been asleep yet at this time, and he is much more dedicated than holding the security guards in the community before. Chu Jiangnan's mind is full of thoughts, and he can glance at the sharp eyes like lightning, instantly seeing the universe and seeing the mystery in it.
Seven or eight Dongming guards formed the Dongming sword formation to trap him in the center, but Chu Jiangnan didn't care at all. He smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw Xiao Feng and Liu Ruyan to the two Dongming guards closest to him like garbage, and said lightly: Find a place to lock them up.
Chu Jiangnan nodded slightly at the person who had just spoken. Shang Tianjun, one of the four major war generals of the Dongming Sect, nodded slightly, and put a beautiful sword flower in front of his long sword, which suddenly returned to the sheath, and at the same time he called other Dongming guards to retrieve their weapons.
Shang Tianjun took a step forward, bowed to Chu Jiangnan, and said respectfully: Young Master, there is a dungeon in the backyard of the post station. Are they all locked up there?
Um.
Chu Jiangnan nodded with a sneer and then said strangely: Isn’t the post station used to entertain envoys from various countries?How could there be a dungeon?
The young master didn't know that there was no distinction between Zhongshan and Beishan and Nanshan, and there was no relationship with Japan, Goryeo, and Central Plains. Therefore, the form of this post station is mostly in the form of the post station. However, every few years, each other still has to go around and will not come empty-handed. All countries will carry some special gifts, so the post station has treasure houses and dungeons for placing special treasures.
Shang Tianjun's national-shaped poker face finally showed a smile, which was the kind of smile that even men understood.
The special gifts mentioned by Shang Tianjun refer to slaves. There are two types of slaves used by various countries to offer gifts, namely Wu Nu and Wu Nu. The former is a prisoner with high martial arts skills, and the latter is an official woman whose family was confiscated and exterminated. Wu Nu is all rebellious, and Wu Nu is both chaste and strong.
Although Chu Jiangnan did not fully understand, he guessed something roughly and waved his hand to signal that they could leave.
etc……
Chu Jiangnan called out to Shang Tianjun who was about to move, with a wicked smile on his face, and said coldly: I accidentally became a little heavier when I started just now. They probably have to practice their martial arts again. It doesn’t matter where Master Xiao is thick-skinned and thick-hearted. But remember to find a cleaner room for Liu Ruyan.
The dark dungeon is still dry, without snakes, insects, rats and ants, which is far worse than the dark and damp, blood-stained dungeon that Chu Jiangnan imagines.
With a bang, the thick iron gate was closed heavily, and then with a thud, an iron chain as thick as a child's arms locked the door.
Xiao Feng lay on a stone bed covered with hay and wheat straw, hugging his knees with his hands, shivering into a ball, staring blankly at the empty cell.
The cell was small and there was nothing except a Gongguan. It was cold and cold during the day, but at night, you could feel the bone-blazing coldness. Xiao Feng's face was ashen. It was obvious that Chu Jiangnan pointed the sea of qi. After losing his martial arts, he couldn't stand the cold and cold air in prison.
Opposite Xiao Feng's prison room, Liu Ruyan was closed unconsciously, and the master and disciple were facing the door, but the treatment was in heaven and earth. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was heaven and hell.
Liu Ruyan's prison room is spacious, quiet, clean and dry. She has all the couches, brocade quilts, piano, chess, calligraphy, paintings, pens, ink, paper, ink, paper, and ink, and washing supplies. Except for not being able to move freely, there are no other restrictions. This is not a prison room, it is clearly a high-end hotel.
This is the difference between the Wunu and the Wunu prison room, especially in the lighting design. The Wunu room is free of wax or candles, and is pitch black and dark, while the Wunu room three meters away is full of lights and bright as day. The design of the prison rooms of various post stations in various countries is roughly like this. Well, of course, we have to abandon the first female emperor of China, Wu Zetian.
When everything was arranged and Chu Jiangnan fell asleep peacefully, it was almost dawn.
********************
Time is so fucking strange. When you stare at it every minute, it will tick and tick indestruction, slow and crazy. Once you surf the Internet, sleep, and watch the beauty drool, it will catch up with Shenzhou No. 6 like a dog chariot.
There were too many things that happened that night. Even with Chu Jiangnan's ability, he still couldn't bear it. After all, he was made of flesh and blood rather than cast iron, and his spirit also needed to relax and rest.
Lying on the bed, Chu Jiangnan fell asleep. This sleep was very fragrant and sweet. The delicate woman's body, which was soft and boneless in her arms, was so warm and soft, and her heart was so warm and sweet.
Shan Shuying first heard about the accident in Chu Jiangnan last night, and felt anxious and immediately prepared people to go out to find her husband. However, he was forced to come back halfway by Chu Jiangnan who returned safely.
Fortunately, Shan Shuying only consumed some energy last night, and it was fine. She did not fight in the hearts one after another like Chu Jiangnan, and had passion burst out, and she released countless essences, so she woke up at dawn.
Gently opening his beautiful eyes that made the stars in the sky fade, Shan Shuying felt leaning against the warm arms of his beloved man. She slept very heavily and steadily last night, and had a lot of beautiful dreams.
Shan Shuying's delicate body was relaxed, stretched her waist lazily, and a sweet smile like a flower bloomed on the corner of her mouth. At this time, she suddenly found that her beautiful back and buttocks were completely close to Chu Jiangnan, and a hard thing was pressing against her round and tender buttocks, trying to squeeze in.
A trace of sleepiness that remained in the haze suddenly disappeared. Shan Shuying, who had tasted it, knew what the foreign object that held him.
He's really going to die. This bad guy always thinks about those dirty and shameful things in his mind!The beauty's face was so shy that she was red, her eyes were shining, her heart was pounding, and she was about to jump out of her mouth.
I wonder if he woke up?Shan Shuying's delicate body trembled slightly, but it brought another intense stimulation to Chu Jiangnan, who was in a sweet sleep.
Chu Jiangnan was standing between the fat and tender buttocks of the buttocks, and through a thin layer of silky silk, he felt something he had squeezed apart and touched a soft and smooth piece.
After gently turning his body, Chu Jiangnan, who had already woken up, came to Shan Shuying's ear, bit her sensitive earlobe, and whispered: Wife, why did you wake up long ago? I miss my husband?
Shan Shuying, whose pretty face was flushed, didn't know if she could hear Jiang Nan clearly. She just let out a soft voice and leaned Zhen's head on his shoulder, not daring to look up at him.
Chu Jiangnan showed a bad smile on his face and said mysteriously: BecausefyuIlikebeingntp
Although Shan Shuying is extremely smart and knowledgeable, she is unheard of foreign literature about Chu Jiangnan. She forgot to be shy and raised her head and opened her beautiful eyes and said in confusion: What are you saying?
Chu Jiangnan said seriously: Kiss my good wife, this is what I say in my hometown, which means that for you and I want to do my best, you can say it as I just said.
Shan Shuying didn't know what Chu Jiangnan dialect meant. Seeing him winking, his eyes were green, and his smile on his face was so bad, he couldn't help but feel panicked. A red glow rose on his jade cheeks. He hurriedly lowered his head and said softly: BecausefyuIlikebeingntp
She is worthy of being a talented woman, never forgetting her, and her pronunciation is standard...
Chu Jiangnan's smile became stronger on his face. He turned over and pressed Shan Shuying under his body. Then he rolled his body twice, letting her lean on his chest, and said lewdly: Realy?Since the lady likes to ride on the throne, the husband will reluctantly try to satisfy the wife's wishes.
Chu Jiangnan's English is average, well, it's very average, but this sentence is not translated incorrectly, but there is still ambiguity in this sentence, and tp has the meaning of position, so this sentence can be translated separately: Because you and I like it, it's on it.
One day was in the morning, so early in the morning, before dawn, a woman's moan, which seemed to be painful and happy, came into the opposite room...
Liu Ruyan, who was lit by acupuncture, let out a moan of comfort or discomfort.
Chu Jiangnan's hands were temptingly kneading Liu Ruyan's perky buttocks, and said in a faint voice: Do you know why I came to you?
I don’t know that I have been in Xiao Mansion these days, so there should be no place to offend you.
Xiao Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and his breathing became rapid, but he still did not forget to answer Chu Jiangnan's question.
I'll kill you because you did something damn.
Chu Jiangnan glanced at Xiao Feng with a plain look, his voice as cold as ice.
I didn't...
Xiao Feng didn't finish his words because he was coldly interrupted by Chu Jiangnan. How did the injuries on your body come about?Do you want me to continue talking?
You...I will give you the money, you can do as much as you want?As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you all the money.
Xiao Feng finally had no lust. He begged the other party to let him go. I beg you... don't kill me...
Money is a good thing...
Speaking of this, Chu Jiangnan paused, glanced at Xiao Feng's defensive right and wrong, and said with a smile: I have never had much self-control for such a good thing.
As long as you don’t kill me, I will give you all the money from the Xiao family.
Hearing Chu Jiangnan's tone relaxed, Xiao Feng finally saw a glimmer of dawn to save his life.
But if I remember correctly, you seem to have left me with 700,000 taels of silver.
After saying that, Chu Jiangnan stretched out his clenched left fist towards Xiao Feng, popped out his middle finger, and drew a move that modern people understood that ancient people could not touch their minds, and then their figure disappeared from the spot.
Xiao Feng was slightly stunned. It was too late when he wanted to hide because a steel-like hand had already grasped the back of his neck.
I like money, but compared to the women I like, the only function of money is to make them happy.
This was the last sentence Xiao Feng heard, and he fainted the next second.
I used to be a gangster before, but today I will play a guest appearance as a kidnapper.
Chu Jiangnan smiled coldly, put on a coat for Liu Ruyan and Xiao Feng, and kicked open the door with one hand and disappeared into the night.
Under the cold moonlight, a huge black shadow ran at night, flew high and low, crossed the street and headed straight to the post station.
Chu Jiangnan was running in a sprint, and the weight of one or two hundred kilograms of two people in his hands was as if nothing had happened to him. The impact on him was far less than that outsiders thought, and his speed was not slow at all.
For Chu Jiangnan, knocking on the door is really a troublesome and unfamiliar thing, because he has become accustomed to being tall and high, and it seems that all masters are like this.
At the back door of the post station, a figure flashed. Chu Jiangnan, carrying two unconscious spoils like a dead pig under his armpit, climbed over the high wall and fell into the inner courtyard of Beiwan.
Clam!
The swords and swords were shining with cold air, and many black shadows flashed from the short bushes, surrounding Chu Jiangnan, looking as if they were waiting for it.
Who are you?
Among them, the first one lowered his voice and shouted in a deep voice: What are you going to know when you are in the Dongming station at night?
He is very alert. He hasn't been asleep yet at this time, and he is much more dedicated than holding the security guards in the community before. Chu Jiangnan's mind is full of thoughts, and he can glance at the sharp eyes like lightning, instantly seeing the universe and seeing the mystery in it.
Seven or eight Dongming guards formed the Dongming sword formation to trap him in the center, but Chu Jiangnan didn't care at all. He smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw Xiao Feng and Liu Ruyan to the two Dongming guards closest to him like garbage, and said lightly: Find a place to lock them up.
Chu Jiangnan nodded slightly at the person who had just spoken. Shang Tianjun, one of the four major war generals of the Dongming Sect, nodded slightly, and put a beautiful sword flower in front of his long sword, which suddenly returned to the sheath, and at the same time he called other Dongming guards to retrieve their weapons.
Shang Tianjun took a step forward, bowed to Chu Jiangnan, and said respectfully: Young Master, there is a dungeon in the backyard of the post station. Are they all locked up there?
Um.
Chu Jiangnan nodded with a sneer and then said strangely: Isn’t the post station used to entertain envoys from various countries?How could there be a dungeon?
The young master didn't know that there was no distinction between Zhongshan and Beishan and Nanshan, and there was no relationship with Japan, Goryeo, and Central Plains. Therefore, the form of this post station is mostly in the form of the post station. However, every few years, each other still has to go around and will not come empty-handed. All countries will carry some special gifts, so the post station has treasure houses and dungeons for placing special treasures.
Shang Tianjun's national-shaped poker face finally showed a smile, which was the kind of smile that even men understood.
The special gifts mentioned by Shang Tianjun refer to slaves. There are two types of slaves used by various countries to offer gifts, namely Wu Nu and Wu Nu. The former is a prisoner with high martial arts skills, and the latter is an official woman whose family was confiscated and exterminated. Wu Nu is all rebellious, and Wu Nu is both chaste and strong.
Although Chu Jiangnan did not fully understand, he guessed something roughly and waved his hand to signal that they could leave.
etc……
Chu Jiangnan called out to Shang Tianjun who was about to move, with a wicked smile on his face, and said coldly: I accidentally became a little heavier when I started just now. They probably have to practice their martial arts again. It doesn’t matter where Master Xiao is thick-skinned and thick-hearted. But remember to find a cleaner room for Liu Ruyan.
The dark dungeon is still dry, without snakes, insects, rats and ants, which is far worse than the dark and damp, blood-stained dungeon that Chu Jiangnan imagines.
With a bang, the thick iron gate was closed heavily, and then with a thud, an iron chain as thick as a child's arms locked the door.
Xiao Feng lay on a stone bed covered with hay and wheat straw, hugging his knees with his hands, shivering into a ball, staring blankly at the empty cell.
The cell was small and there was nothing except a Gongguan. It was cold and cold during the day, but at night, you could feel the bone-blazing coldness. Xiao Feng's face was ashen. It was obvious that Chu Jiangnan pointed the sea of qi. After losing his martial arts, he couldn't stand the cold and cold air in prison.
Opposite Xiao Feng's prison room, Liu Ruyan was closed unconsciously, and the master and disciple were facing the door, but the treatment was in heaven and earth. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was heaven and hell.
Liu Ruyan's prison room is spacious, quiet, clean and dry. She has all the couches, brocade quilts, piano, chess, calligraphy, paintings, pens, ink, paper, ink, paper, and ink, and washing supplies. Except for not being able to move freely, there are no other restrictions. This is not a prison room, it is clearly a high-end hotel.
This is the difference between the Wunu and the Wunu prison room, especially in the lighting design. The Wunu room is free of wax or candles, and is pitch black and dark, while the Wunu room three meters away is full of lights and bright as day. The design of the prison rooms of various post stations in various countries is roughly like this. Well, of course, we have to abandon the first female emperor of China, Wu Zetian.
When everything was arranged and Chu Jiangnan fell asleep peacefully, it was almost dawn.
********************
Time is so fucking strange. When you stare at it every minute, it will tick and tick indestruction, slow and crazy. Once you surf the Internet, sleep, and watch the beauty drool, it will catch up with Shenzhou No. 6 like a dog chariot.
There were too many things that happened that night. Even with Chu Jiangnan's ability, he still couldn't bear it. After all, he was made of flesh and blood rather than cast iron, and his spirit also needed to relax and rest.
Lying on the bed, Chu Jiangnan fell asleep. This sleep was very fragrant and sweet. The delicate woman's body, which was soft and boneless in her arms, was so warm and soft, and her heart was so warm and sweet.
Shan Shuying first heard about the accident in Chu Jiangnan last night, and felt anxious and immediately prepared people to go out to find her husband. However, he was forced to come back halfway by Chu Jiangnan who returned safely.
Fortunately, Shan Shuying only consumed some energy last night, and it was fine. She did not fight in the hearts one after another like Chu Jiangnan, and had passion burst out, and she released countless essences, so she woke up at dawn.
Gently opening his beautiful eyes that made the stars in the sky fade, Shan Shuying felt leaning against the warm arms of his beloved man. She slept very heavily and steadily last night, and had a lot of beautiful dreams.
Shan Shuying's delicate body was relaxed, stretched her waist lazily, and a sweet smile like a flower bloomed on the corner of her mouth. At this time, she suddenly found that her beautiful back and buttocks were completely close to Chu Jiangnan, and a hard thing was pressing against her round and tender buttocks, trying to squeeze in.
A trace of sleepiness that remained in the haze suddenly disappeared. Shan Shuying, who had tasted it, knew what the foreign object that held him.
He's really going to die. This bad guy always thinks about those dirty and shameful things in his mind!The beauty's face was so shy that she was red, her eyes were shining, her heart was pounding, and she was about to jump out of her mouth.
I wonder if he woke up?Shan Shuying's delicate body trembled slightly, but it brought another intense stimulation to Chu Jiangnan, who was in a sweet sleep.
Chu Jiangnan was standing between the fat and tender buttocks of the buttocks, and through a thin layer of silky silk, he felt something he had squeezed apart and touched a soft and smooth piece.
After gently turning his body, Chu Jiangnan, who had already woken up, came to Shan Shuying's ear, bit her sensitive earlobe, and whispered: Wife, why did you wake up long ago? I miss my husband?
Shan Shuying, whose pretty face was flushed, didn't know if she could hear Jiang Nan clearly. She just let out a soft voice and leaned Zhen's head on his shoulder, not daring to look up at him.
Chu Jiangnan showed a bad smile on his face and said mysteriously: BecausefyuIlikebeingntp
Although Shan Shuying is extremely smart and knowledgeable, she is unheard of foreign literature about Chu Jiangnan. She forgot to be shy and raised her head and opened her beautiful eyes and said in confusion: What are you saying?
Chu Jiangnan said seriously: Kiss my good wife, this is what I say in my hometown, which means that for you and I want to do my best, you can say it as I just said.
Shan Shuying didn't know what Chu Jiangnan dialect meant. Seeing him winking, his eyes were green, and his smile on his face was so bad, he couldn't help but feel panicked. A red glow rose on his jade cheeks. He hurriedly lowered his head and said softly: BecausefyuIlikebeingntp
She is worthy of being a talented woman, never forgetting her, and her pronunciation is standard...
Chu Jiangnan's smile became stronger on his face. He turned over and pressed Shan Shuying under his body. Then he rolled his body twice, letting her lean on his chest, and said lewdly: Realy?Since the lady likes to ride on the throne, the husband will reluctantly try to satisfy the wife's wishes.
Chu Jiangnan's English is average, well, it's very average, but this sentence is not translated incorrectly, but there is still ambiguity in this sentence, and tp has the meaning of position, so this sentence can be translated separately: Because you and I like it, it's on it.
One day was in the morning, so early in the morning, before dawn, a woman's moan, which seemed to be painful and happy, came into the opposite room...