Mr. Chen was arrested at the murder scene and was so scared that he was in a state of terror. In addition, he was trampled to prison with a severe pain in his mouth. The next day, the county magistrate was promoted to the hall. Mr. Chen could not say anything. He was also an ignorant master. He could not read a few words, so he naturally could not write anything. He was really speechless. He had a pair of evidence and physical evidence. He was killed by someone and a pair of people and physical evidence. He was immediately sentenced to beheading me!
While talking, the storyteller quietly picked up the gavel again. As the last word popped out of his mouth, the givel fell down and made a loud bang on the table.
For a moment, the entire hall became quiet.
After a moment, the person who came to his senses couldn't wait to ask.
According to you, did Mr. Chen go to prison unjustly?The county magistrate was so rash and he was judged?
One person says.
No, what about the truth!What is the truth? Ah didn't find out at all!
Another person said.
That's it!Who killed Liu Yuanwai’s concubine and why he died naked? You haven’t explained clearly!
A person next to him echoed.
Also, what about the wife?Where did your wife go?You didn't say Ah!
……
For a moment, questions surged to the storyteller.
Looking at the storyteller not far away, he was talking and discussing with the people below, but I suddenly remembered the brothel woman who brought me in before. I remember that she seemed to have mentioned Mr. Liu.
Could it be that what Mr. Storyteller said?
I couldn't help but lower my head to think, but heard a sound coming from beside me, with a little trembling.
I turned my head and saw that the woman with makeup was lying in Young Master Bai Jing's arms, tilting her head, her eyes closed, her brows frowned, and her lower lip tightly. Her hands were pressing tightly between her legs sitting on the chair and stool, and her waist twisted from time to time... Looking closely, the woman with makeup was still normal, but when she was close to Young Master Bai Jing, the group skirts were clearly embraced to the base of her thighs, and one arm was quickly turning up and down, and there was a vague sound of water... Although I knew it was normal for guests to play with prostitutes in brothels, most of them just hugged the waist and kissed the mouth in front of people, and at most they were stroking the chest through clothes. Unless they were already devoid of faces, they would find an empty room first when they were updating the skirt and exploring the vagina.
This young master Bai Jing looks good, but he is a shameless master!
Even though the half-exposed thighs were very sexy, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.
Look, Sister Shang and Young Master Liu can’t wait.
Sister Wanyue's voice came from my ears. I turned around and happened to meet her sight. The woman she hugged also said: I'm chasing you from behind, and I don't have time to do anything...
Sister Wanyue looked at me and asked to reply to the woman's words, but was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, her face turned red, and she hurriedly moved her eyes to other places, and swallowed the words she said to her mouth.
Seeing that Sister Wanyue opened her mouth and said nothing in the end, the woman she hugged looked at Sister Wanyue, then looked at me again, and couldn't help but smile... Let's go!This storyteller can enjoy listening to what he said, not to mention that he still hides money from half of his speech, so we will not waste time here.Sister Wanyue stood up and said, pulling the greedy man and woman on the other side back to their senses.
After leaving the hall and arrived at the flower gallery, Sister Wanyue suddenly stopped and turned to me and said: "Little follower, I have something to do, why don't you go back first?"
I was speechless. Is Sister Wanyue trying to send me away?
But……
I opened my mouth, and the fragrant wind blew secretly, and a green onion finger pressed my lips.Be obedient, my sister will come to play with you when she goes back.
Sister Wanyue said softly, and her tone had no room for maneuver.
I... I still wanted to speak, but I saw Wanyuejian shook her head at me and said with a little naughty look: Obedient!
After saying that, regardless of my reaction, he turned around and reached out to hug the woman before, and said to the other three: Let's go!
The woman in her arms turned with her, but looked back at me again, covered her mouth and whispered: Looking at what she looked like just now, I thought our Yue'er would give this young man some sweetness!
Just you talk too much, let me wait... I will make you cry and beg for mercy.
Then I apologize to Mr. Yue'er first, but I know my mistake...
As his voice became farther and farther away, the figures of Sister Wanyue and others gradually disappeared into the past... Although there were many questions, I knew that Sister Wanyue was not here to be a prostitute as the little girl said, and a big stone in her heart fell to the ground.
Although I really want to follow Sister Wanyue,... I thought that Sister Wanyue's martial arts were not inferior to me... I shook my head and sighed, and turned around and walked towards the source of the flower corridor.
A land of gentleness, a tomb of heroes.
Brothel, don’t be called talent.
All those who are great ambitions in the world are far away from this place of fireworks and willows. Only those who are depressed and unsuccessful will use this to express their anger and injustice in their hearts. Therefore, although they have not been able to make plans for the world, they can still become famous.
However, it is difficult to make a conclusion whether to use this or fall to this point.
Along the way, I saw the elegant young actors, the rude and exaggerated man, the rich man with big belly and sloppy face, and the thin man in ragged clothes and sunken eyes... In the place where gold was sold, all living beings were equal before gold and silver.
With a bang, I was knocked back before I could react.
The person who hit me rolled around and hit a wooden beam and pillar before stopping.
A silver ingot flew out of the bag he was holding tightly in his arms, and bounced on the ground and fell in a corner not far away.
I touched my shoulder that was hurt and looked at the fat man on the ground, dressed like a servant, dark skin, curled up and couldn't see my face, but my hands tightly protected the things in my arms.
Why are you so big... I was about to question, but I saw this man struggled to get up in pain, and ran forward without looking back, and even said: What a good dog, you won’t block the way!
It was the evil man who complained first, and he didn't think he had hit someone.
You...I... I'm talking for a moment, and I was angry and laughed.
I walked to the corner and picked up the silver ingot, weighed it, and it looked like it was almost ten taels.
This is not a small amount, it is enough for a family of three to spend more than half a year. If you save a little, it will not be a problem to hold on for a year.
He looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and then looked at the direction the man left.
I sighed helplessly and quickly chased after me.
I thought it was not easy to catch up, but I never thought that after turning two turns in the flower porch, he saw the main owner. He was closing the door outside a room. After closing the door, he glanced left and right, and saw that there was no one nearby, and then he ran quickly towards me.
I knew he must have seen me, but what I never expected was that after meeting my sight, he rolled my eyes contemptuously!
Roll your eyes?!
It's a person's energy!
What's more, he was already rude just now!
Suddenly, I didn't want to return the silver ingot to him.
He passed by me, paused for a moment, and turned around and planned to leave.
But as soon as I reached the position where I was hit just now, I saw a commotion not far away, with the sound of tables and chairs colliding, and some people screaming.
A figure wandered in the crowd, running towards the gate in a panic, and the one he was left to chase him far away seemed to be a brothel woman.
I remember the escaped figure, wasn’t it just the rude servant who hit me!
The servant ran out of the door and disappeared into the crowd of chariots and horses.
The brothel woman who was chasing her was just about to arrive in front of the gate.
The woman's back was slim and her hair was tied into a bun, but she seemed anxious. She kept looking outside, lifting her legs and taking a half step, but stopped again.
Several turtle slaves who were watching the matter in the building were alarmed by the movements in the hall and walked quietly towards her.
When he arrived in front of him, several turtle slaves seemed to be questioning. The woman was raising her head and shaking her head. After a few strokes, she lowered her head and shook her head, as if she had been denying something.
I was walking slowly towards the door. When I got closer, I saw the woman's side face when she shook her head, but found that she was a little familiar. When I got closer, I found that it was the brothel woman who took me to look for someone before.
Seeing a few turtle slaves still asking questions, I was determined to help her, which was also considered to repay her previous help, so I walked behind her and called her.
girl?
She turned her head and I saw her face too.
What kind of expression does this look?
I couldn't express it, but her pursed lips told her restraint. Her bright eyes were clearly red and mist. The water light at the corners of her eyes surged repeatedly like a tide, but it was forced to prevent the tide from rising. She was clearly smiling, but the bottom of her eyes was full of sadness... She clenched her hands almost lost their blood, as if to calm her tone, and saw her taking a deep breath before saying: Xiao Langjun...
Listening to the insignificant tremolo in her tone, I put her in my arms, imitating the way the young master used to pretend to be: How about it?It’s okay if other men don’t have this son!Let’s go, serve this young master well, there’s some money!
As he said that, he didn't look at the turtle slaves, so he hugged the woman and turned around and walked into the hall.
But before I could walk a few steps, my head twitched slightly, and the warm liquid penetrated through my clothes and penetrated my chest... I just hugged her and let her head snuggle into my arms, even when I reached the woman's room, it was still the case.
After a long time, the woman in her arms seemed to be tired of crying, so she raised her head.
Her eyes were swollen.
Girl, if you don’t dislike us for getting to know each other by chance, you can tell me if you have any grievances.I wanted to enlighten the woman, said.
After hearing this, the woman wanted to cry but stopped. Finally, she endured it. After a long time of silence, she said: "Young man once said that I am a person who can escape from the sea of suffering."Seeing that I looked at her seriously, I continued: But I still don’t have that fate, but I can accept my fate, but... but...
The woman started to wipe her tears as she spoke.
But Xin'er and Xiang'er shouldn't have such fate!
Are they the relatives of girls?I asked.
They are my daughters.As he said that, the woman looked up at me again, sneered and said self-deprecatingly: As a brothel prostitute, she still gave birth to a daughter. It is obvious that she is pushing her own flesh and blood into the fire pit. Am I shameless to the extreme?
Looking at the flashing light in the woman's eyes, it was like a drowning person holding a straw.
well!I sighed, it’s not your fault. It’s their blessing to be able to come to this world. If they can’t get out of this Wulou, it’s their disaster.
But...but... the woman got up again, but I held her back into my arms.
There are so many helpless things in this world. Many times, seeking to be content with one's heart has become a luxury.
But I... clearly saved up the money to redeem myself, although it was only enough for one person, but... I lost it!
This time, the woman finally cried.
Is the girl so wronged because she lost the money she had redeemed?
The woman in her arms did not answer.
Probably so.
Girl, did you lose your money today?I straightened the woman and asked at her.
The woman nodded while wiping her tears with a veil and said: When I came back just now, I found that the wooden board under the closet was raised. I quit before and was still fine when I came back.
That's what happened just now.
Silver, silver.
Suddenly, my inspiration flashed and a figure appeared in my mind.
I quickly took out the ten taels of silver I picked up from my sleeve bag.
Is the girl’s money covered with gray bags?Probably, so big?I gestured based on the size of the servant holding the bag when he saw him fall.
The woman stopped crying, wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded: Yes, how do you know?
When I thought about the expression of the servant bumping into me, I also thought of his vulgarity when he closed the door, and was chased by a woman just now and ran out of the door... Girl, don't worry, I may know the whereabouts of Yinzi!
……
After a stick of incense, I walked into the woman's room with my bag.
As expected, the servant hid the stolen bag under the bed in the house. It seemed that the first-level servant was carrying the bag a little obvious, and he was sure that he was afraid that the incident would be arrested.
Little did she know that the woman hid the silver in the wooden board under the closet, which was originally a private hiding. If she was discovered by the turtle slave in the building, she would not dare to admit that it was her own even if she was in front of her.
But that's fine, the thing returns to the original owner.
The woman hugged the lost money and started crying again. If it weren't for the fact that she was still laughing while crying, I might have thought the money I got was fake.
So, as if to thank me, the woman asked me to wait for a cup of tea in the room and brought two girls in.
I am about the same age as me, a little amidst, but the areas where I should develop have improved. My slightly raised breasts, my gradually narrowed waist, my unopened buttocks, and my eyebrows and eyes also inherited the delicate style of a woman. Even because of my youth, I don’t need to beautify her, I am more beautiful than a woman without makeup.
As time goes by, although it is not as peerless as the sisters in the valley, she is definitely a first-class beauty.
Especially, I found that they both looked exactly the same!
It's actually twins!
However, the tear moles on the cheeks of the two were different, one on the left and the other on the right.
It seems to be just to make people distinguish, and I can't help but sigh in my heart that it is such a strange thing!
But the woman asked the two girls to kneel in front of me, said thank you, and introduced which one was Xiang'er and which one was Xin'er.
I also prepared special wine and food, but for a while, I couldn't say anything.
After three rounds of drinking, the woman's face turned slightly red, but the two girls were already feeling a little overwhelmed.
Just as the woman left in a hurry, only two girls who were tilted.
One of the girls squinted their eyes and looked around the table, but found that the wine glass was right in front of me. They were about to stand up to me, but they didn't expect that they had just stood halfway and rushed towards me limply.
A soft body became more in my arms.
The girl's tears mole is on the left, and I know this is Xin'er, the sister among twins.
I heard her plunge into my arms, and the smell of alcohol mixed with fragrance said to me: Mr.... Master, if my mother wants to...I want you to redeem one of us...I will redeem my mother...
As soon as he finished speaking, another girl at the table seemed to hear this sentence, and she shakingly picked up the wine glass, yes...yes!My mother's life is very... very hard. She elopes with others without telling her family, but she is sold to a brothel, and she is still pregnant with me and my sister. Later, she believes... and believes the client's words... and gives him the money she saved, but he... but he redeems others...
After saying that, the girl also threw herself into my arms.
The bow was drawn around for a while, and the nephrite was warm and fragrant.
Xiang'er, who rushed over, even put her chin on my left shoulder, and she immediately put her face on my face.
Xin'er on the right side supported my shoulder with one hand and wanted to stand up, but she raised her body and fell to the side as soon as she slid her hand.
In a hurry, I could only stretch out my right hand and hold her body from the front to the back like a monkey catching the moon. With a humming sound, my palm was held on a soft ball... not big, but very elastic, shaped like a peach the size of a fist, just covering the entire palm. I couldn't help but tighten my fingers slightly, as if I wanted to grab the entire peach.
Although it is due to desire, I don’t want it to feel very good!
I couldn't help but hold it several times.
But Xin'er grabbed her arm, groped with my arm like a horse, lying on my right shoulder again, looking at me with drunken eyes and laughing: Young Master, you... you take advantage of Xin'er.After saying that, he grabbed my hand on her right chest, looked in front of him, and continued to look at me and said: But if... if the young master agrees... to redeem my mother, then... then Xin'er lets... let the young master take advantage.After saying that, he pressed my hand on her left chest in a daze.
Xiang'er, who was standing beside her, also struggled to get up. After seeing the movements of her sister beside her, she still followed suit, grabbed my left hand and pressed it on her right chest.
Suddenly, my hands grabbed and rubbed them as if they had my own thoughts, accompanied by the two girls' humming and breathing sounds...
While talking, the storyteller quietly picked up the gavel again. As the last word popped out of his mouth, the givel fell down and made a loud bang on the table.
For a moment, the entire hall became quiet.
After a moment, the person who came to his senses couldn't wait to ask.
According to you, did Mr. Chen go to prison unjustly?The county magistrate was so rash and he was judged?
One person says.
No, what about the truth!What is the truth? Ah didn't find out at all!
Another person said.
That's it!Who killed Liu Yuanwai’s concubine and why he died naked? You haven’t explained clearly!
A person next to him echoed.
Also, what about the wife?Where did your wife go?You didn't say Ah!
……
For a moment, questions surged to the storyteller.
Looking at the storyteller not far away, he was talking and discussing with the people below, but I suddenly remembered the brothel woman who brought me in before. I remember that she seemed to have mentioned Mr. Liu.
Could it be that what Mr. Storyteller said?
I couldn't help but lower my head to think, but heard a sound coming from beside me, with a little trembling.
I turned my head and saw that the woman with makeup was lying in Young Master Bai Jing's arms, tilting her head, her eyes closed, her brows frowned, and her lower lip tightly. Her hands were pressing tightly between her legs sitting on the chair and stool, and her waist twisted from time to time... Looking closely, the woman with makeup was still normal, but when she was close to Young Master Bai Jing, the group skirts were clearly embraced to the base of her thighs, and one arm was quickly turning up and down, and there was a vague sound of water... Although I knew it was normal for guests to play with prostitutes in brothels, most of them just hugged the waist and kissed the mouth in front of people, and at most they were stroking the chest through clothes. Unless they were already devoid of faces, they would find an empty room first when they were updating the skirt and exploring the vagina.
This young master Bai Jing looks good, but he is a shameless master!
Even though the half-exposed thighs were very sexy, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.
Look, Sister Shang and Young Master Liu can’t wait.
Sister Wanyue's voice came from my ears. I turned around and happened to meet her sight. The woman she hugged also said: I'm chasing you from behind, and I don't have time to do anything...
Sister Wanyue looked at me and asked to reply to the woman's words, but was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, her face turned red, and she hurriedly moved her eyes to other places, and swallowed the words she said to her mouth.
Seeing that Sister Wanyue opened her mouth and said nothing in the end, the woman she hugged looked at Sister Wanyue, then looked at me again, and couldn't help but smile... Let's go!This storyteller can enjoy listening to what he said, not to mention that he still hides money from half of his speech, so we will not waste time here.Sister Wanyue stood up and said, pulling the greedy man and woman on the other side back to their senses.
After leaving the hall and arrived at the flower gallery, Sister Wanyue suddenly stopped and turned to me and said: "Little follower, I have something to do, why don't you go back first?"
I was speechless. Is Sister Wanyue trying to send me away?
But……
I opened my mouth, and the fragrant wind blew secretly, and a green onion finger pressed my lips.Be obedient, my sister will come to play with you when she goes back.
Sister Wanyue said softly, and her tone had no room for maneuver.
I... I still wanted to speak, but I saw Wanyuejian shook her head at me and said with a little naughty look: Obedient!
After saying that, regardless of my reaction, he turned around and reached out to hug the woman before, and said to the other three: Let's go!
The woman in her arms turned with her, but looked back at me again, covered her mouth and whispered: Looking at what she looked like just now, I thought our Yue'er would give this young man some sweetness!
Just you talk too much, let me wait... I will make you cry and beg for mercy.
Then I apologize to Mr. Yue'er first, but I know my mistake...
As his voice became farther and farther away, the figures of Sister Wanyue and others gradually disappeared into the past... Although there were many questions, I knew that Sister Wanyue was not here to be a prostitute as the little girl said, and a big stone in her heart fell to the ground.
Although I really want to follow Sister Wanyue,... I thought that Sister Wanyue's martial arts were not inferior to me... I shook my head and sighed, and turned around and walked towards the source of the flower corridor.
A land of gentleness, a tomb of heroes.
Brothel, don’t be called talent.
All those who are great ambitions in the world are far away from this place of fireworks and willows. Only those who are depressed and unsuccessful will use this to express their anger and injustice in their hearts. Therefore, although they have not been able to make plans for the world, they can still become famous.
However, it is difficult to make a conclusion whether to use this or fall to this point.
Along the way, I saw the elegant young actors, the rude and exaggerated man, the rich man with big belly and sloppy face, and the thin man in ragged clothes and sunken eyes... In the place where gold was sold, all living beings were equal before gold and silver.
With a bang, I was knocked back before I could react.
The person who hit me rolled around and hit a wooden beam and pillar before stopping.
A silver ingot flew out of the bag he was holding tightly in his arms, and bounced on the ground and fell in a corner not far away.
I touched my shoulder that was hurt and looked at the fat man on the ground, dressed like a servant, dark skin, curled up and couldn't see my face, but my hands tightly protected the things in my arms.
Why are you so big... I was about to question, but I saw this man struggled to get up in pain, and ran forward without looking back, and even said: What a good dog, you won’t block the way!
It was the evil man who complained first, and he didn't think he had hit someone.
You...I... I'm talking for a moment, and I was angry and laughed.
I walked to the corner and picked up the silver ingot, weighed it, and it looked like it was almost ten taels.
This is not a small amount, it is enough for a family of three to spend more than half a year. If you save a little, it will not be a problem to hold on for a year.
He looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and then looked at the direction the man left.
I sighed helplessly and quickly chased after me.
I thought it was not easy to catch up, but I never thought that after turning two turns in the flower porch, he saw the main owner. He was closing the door outside a room. After closing the door, he glanced left and right, and saw that there was no one nearby, and then he ran quickly towards me.
I knew he must have seen me, but what I never expected was that after meeting my sight, he rolled my eyes contemptuously!
Roll your eyes?!
It's a person's energy!
What's more, he was already rude just now!
Suddenly, I didn't want to return the silver ingot to him.
He passed by me, paused for a moment, and turned around and planned to leave.
But as soon as I reached the position where I was hit just now, I saw a commotion not far away, with the sound of tables and chairs colliding, and some people screaming.
A figure wandered in the crowd, running towards the gate in a panic, and the one he was left to chase him far away seemed to be a brothel woman.
I remember the escaped figure, wasn’t it just the rude servant who hit me!
The servant ran out of the door and disappeared into the crowd of chariots and horses.
The brothel woman who was chasing her was just about to arrive in front of the gate.
The woman's back was slim and her hair was tied into a bun, but she seemed anxious. She kept looking outside, lifting her legs and taking a half step, but stopped again.
Several turtle slaves who were watching the matter in the building were alarmed by the movements in the hall and walked quietly towards her.
When he arrived in front of him, several turtle slaves seemed to be questioning. The woman was raising her head and shaking her head. After a few strokes, she lowered her head and shook her head, as if she had been denying something.
I was walking slowly towards the door. When I got closer, I saw the woman's side face when she shook her head, but found that she was a little familiar. When I got closer, I found that it was the brothel woman who took me to look for someone before.
Seeing a few turtle slaves still asking questions, I was determined to help her, which was also considered to repay her previous help, so I walked behind her and called her.
girl?
She turned her head and I saw her face too.
What kind of expression does this look?
I couldn't express it, but her pursed lips told her restraint. Her bright eyes were clearly red and mist. The water light at the corners of her eyes surged repeatedly like a tide, but it was forced to prevent the tide from rising. She was clearly smiling, but the bottom of her eyes was full of sadness... She clenched her hands almost lost their blood, as if to calm her tone, and saw her taking a deep breath before saying: Xiao Langjun...
Listening to the insignificant tremolo in her tone, I put her in my arms, imitating the way the young master used to pretend to be: How about it?It’s okay if other men don’t have this son!Let’s go, serve this young master well, there’s some money!
As he said that, he didn't look at the turtle slaves, so he hugged the woman and turned around and walked into the hall.
But before I could walk a few steps, my head twitched slightly, and the warm liquid penetrated through my clothes and penetrated my chest... I just hugged her and let her head snuggle into my arms, even when I reached the woman's room, it was still the case.
After a long time, the woman in her arms seemed to be tired of crying, so she raised her head.
Her eyes were swollen.
Girl, if you don’t dislike us for getting to know each other by chance, you can tell me if you have any grievances.I wanted to enlighten the woman, said.
After hearing this, the woman wanted to cry but stopped. Finally, she endured it. After a long time of silence, she said: "Young man once said that I am a person who can escape from the sea of suffering."Seeing that I looked at her seriously, I continued: But I still don’t have that fate, but I can accept my fate, but... but...
The woman started to wipe her tears as she spoke.
But Xin'er and Xiang'er shouldn't have such fate!
Are they the relatives of girls?I asked.
They are my daughters.As he said that, the woman looked up at me again, sneered and said self-deprecatingly: As a brothel prostitute, she still gave birth to a daughter. It is obvious that she is pushing her own flesh and blood into the fire pit. Am I shameless to the extreme?
Looking at the flashing light in the woman's eyes, it was like a drowning person holding a straw.
well!I sighed, it’s not your fault. It’s their blessing to be able to come to this world. If they can’t get out of this Wulou, it’s their disaster.
But...but... the woman got up again, but I held her back into my arms.
There are so many helpless things in this world. Many times, seeking to be content with one's heart has become a luxury.
But I... clearly saved up the money to redeem myself, although it was only enough for one person, but... I lost it!
This time, the woman finally cried.
Is the girl so wronged because she lost the money she had redeemed?
The woman in her arms did not answer.
Probably so.
Girl, did you lose your money today?I straightened the woman and asked at her.
The woman nodded while wiping her tears with a veil and said: When I came back just now, I found that the wooden board under the closet was raised. I quit before and was still fine when I came back.
That's what happened just now.
Silver, silver.
Suddenly, my inspiration flashed and a figure appeared in my mind.
I quickly took out the ten taels of silver I picked up from my sleeve bag.
Is the girl’s money covered with gray bags?Probably, so big?I gestured based on the size of the servant holding the bag when he saw him fall.
The woman stopped crying, wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded: Yes, how do you know?
When I thought about the expression of the servant bumping into me, I also thought of his vulgarity when he closed the door, and was chased by a woman just now and ran out of the door... Girl, don't worry, I may know the whereabouts of Yinzi!
……
After a stick of incense, I walked into the woman's room with my bag.
As expected, the servant hid the stolen bag under the bed in the house. It seemed that the first-level servant was carrying the bag a little obvious, and he was sure that he was afraid that the incident would be arrested.
Little did she know that the woman hid the silver in the wooden board under the closet, which was originally a private hiding. If she was discovered by the turtle slave in the building, she would not dare to admit that it was her own even if she was in front of her.
But that's fine, the thing returns to the original owner.
The woman hugged the lost money and started crying again. If it weren't for the fact that she was still laughing while crying, I might have thought the money I got was fake.
So, as if to thank me, the woman asked me to wait for a cup of tea in the room and brought two girls in.
I am about the same age as me, a little amidst, but the areas where I should develop have improved. My slightly raised breasts, my gradually narrowed waist, my unopened buttocks, and my eyebrows and eyes also inherited the delicate style of a woman. Even because of my youth, I don’t need to beautify her, I am more beautiful than a woman without makeup.
As time goes by, although it is not as peerless as the sisters in the valley, she is definitely a first-class beauty.
Especially, I found that they both looked exactly the same!
It's actually twins!
However, the tear moles on the cheeks of the two were different, one on the left and the other on the right.
It seems to be just to make people distinguish, and I can't help but sigh in my heart that it is such a strange thing!
But the woman asked the two girls to kneel in front of me, said thank you, and introduced which one was Xiang'er and which one was Xin'er.
I also prepared special wine and food, but for a while, I couldn't say anything.
After three rounds of drinking, the woman's face turned slightly red, but the two girls were already feeling a little overwhelmed.
Just as the woman left in a hurry, only two girls who were tilted.
One of the girls squinted their eyes and looked around the table, but found that the wine glass was right in front of me. They were about to stand up to me, but they didn't expect that they had just stood halfway and rushed towards me limply.
A soft body became more in my arms.
The girl's tears mole is on the left, and I know this is Xin'er, the sister among twins.
I heard her plunge into my arms, and the smell of alcohol mixed with fragrance said to me: Mr.... Master, if my mother wants to...I want you to redeem one of us...I will redeem my mother...
As soon as he finished speaking, another girl at the table seemed to hear this sentence, and she shakingly picked up the wine glass, yes...yes!My mother's life is very... very hard. She elopes with others without telling her family, but she is sold to a brothel, and she is still pregnant with me and my sister. Later, she believes... and believes the client's words... and gives him the money she saved, but he... but he redeems others...
After saying that, the girl also threw herself into my arms.
The bow was drawn around for a while, and the nephrite was warm and fragrant.
Xiang'er, who rushed over, even put her chin on my left shoulder, and she immediately put her face on my face.
Xin'er on the right side supported my shoulder with one hand and wanted to stand up, but she raised her body and fell to the side as soon as she slid her hand.
In a hurry, I could only stretch out my right hand and hold her body from the front to the back like a monkey catching the moon. With a humming sound, my palm was held on a soft ball... not big, but very elastic, shaped like a peach the size of a fist, just covering the entire palm. I couldn't help but tighten my fingers slightly, as if I wanted to grab the entire peach.
Although it is due to desire, I don’t want it to feel very good!
I couldn't help but hold it several times.
But Xin'er grabbed her arm, groped with my arm like a horse, lying on my right shoulder again, looking at me with drunken eyes and laughing: Young Master, you... you take advantage of Xin'er.After saying that, he grabbed my hand on her right chest, looked in front of him, and continued to look at me and said: But if... if the young master agrees... to redeem my mother, then... then Xin'er lets... let the young master take advantage.After saying that, he pressed my hand on her left chest in a daze.
Xiang'er, who was standing beside her, also struggled to get up. After seeing the movements of her sister beside her, she still followed suit, grabbed my left hand and pressed it on her right chest.
Suddenly, my hands grabbed and rubbed them as if they had my own thoughts, accompanied by the two girls' humming and breathing sounds...