The evil fire in Yimiao Er’s heart whizzed again.
It’s really a fucking man who is unlucky is even stuck in his teeth when drinking cold water.
The cow farm is not going well, and Dicuizhai is not going well. Now that I have a good journey, I will be looked down upon by his mother’s little face?
What does it mean!
The angry face was approaching, Miao Er glanced at the servant, raised his chin and looked at him with his nostrils, and said, “What are you doing?”
The servant’s face was still, and his contempt was not reduced in half. He said, “My young master said that you should not come to find Miss Jiaojiao again in the future. He will redeem his life for Miss Jiaojiao today.”
When the servant spoke, his tone was light, and his tone became more and more intense with this tone.
When Miao Er heard this, his heart was immediately angry as if he had been poured with a bucket of oil. He stepped forward and lifted the servant’s collar, trembling with the hideous muscles on his face, and opened his eyes wide open, saying, “What did you say! You have the kind of saying it again!”
The servant didn’t seem to think it was so uncomfortable or ugly that it was to be lifted up by Miao Er’s collar. He had an expression on his face, and even had a faint sense of enjoyment. On one side of his body, he simply pressed himself tightly against Miao Er’s body, and he was all leaning on him.
But the stench on Miao Er’s body was almost not vomited out. His throat was choked a little. He finally endured it, shook the corner of his mouth, and said, “Now our young master is discussing the price with his mother in Dicuizhai. Tonight, Miss Jiaojiao is not a member of Dicuizhai. You are lucky. You are also the last guest that Miss Jiaojiao serves in Dicuizhai.”
As he spoke, his body rubbed back and forth against Miao Er, which made Miao Er’s heart angry, “What are you doing? I’m just coming out of Jiaojiao!” As he said that, Miao Er shook off the servant’s collar, “You are a dog!”
No girl in Dicuizhai was as fierce as he rubbed!
The collar was loosened and the whole person fell to the ground again. The servant changed his face to a calm posture. He bounced his clothes that were broken by Miao Er and said, “The reason why you came out of Miss Jiaojiao instead of still sleeping on her bed is because our young master has gone. Miss Jiaojiao wants to agree to our young master!”
The servant said word by word, with a clear and gentle tone, but it makes people particularly harsh.
Miao Er suddenly felt that blood was flowing backwards… Jiaojiao and Dicuizhai’s mother were not saying that Jiaojiao’s country aunt was coming, Jiaojiao was going to accompany her to Bazhen Pavilion to buy chickens… Suddenly and angry, Miao Er pushed the servant standing in front of him away, and her whole body was like a crazy brown bear, roaring and turning back to Dicuizhai.
Looking at Miao Er’s aggressive back, the white-faced servant’s mouth slightly raised. Under the light of the clear frost moonlight and the big red lantern, there was an unruly smile in his eyes, which was perverse and fierce.
The hand that was always behind him stretched out, moved to his eyes, hooked a small cloth bag with his left index finger, and as he moved, the cloth bag swayed left and right.
The cloth bag is not the size of a palm, full of stains, emitting the same stench as Miao Er’s body. Under the slutty light, there is no color and texture.
This cloth bag was taken out from the innermost side of Miao Er’s clothes just now when he rubbed against Miao Er’s body.
Being hidden so secretly is probably an important thing.
After packing the cloth, the servant raised his foot and walked towards Dicuizhai. When he arrived at the door, he saw that Miao Er’s forehead was bulging with blue veins. It was just now. Netizens please remind: Please pay attention to rest your eyes when you read for a long time. :
—-This is a gorgeous dividing line—