Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Chapter 168: Blowjob

Tang Lan was taken aback, and quickly put away Peacock Ling again.

Chang Xiao, who received Murong Fu's hand, tried to blow a few times, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make Chang Xiao make a sound: "Mr. Murong, this Xiao seems to be bad."

"It's okay, your flute is so beautiful, even if there is no sound, it's so beautiful."

Murong Fu smiled and didn't mind. When he handed it to Tang Lan earlier, he intentionally damaged the sounding objects inside, so he naturally knew that Xiao couldn't make a sound.

Tang Lan was a little speechless, but she didn't refute. After all, these aristocrats all have some special hobbies, so she gestured a few times in embarrassment and said, "Then should I still brag?"

"Blow, I want to watch you blow." Murong Fu laughed.

Tang Lan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue pretending.

And not far away from the room, Yan Nanfei kept wandering around.

His attitude towards Tang Lan can be described in four extremely complicated words: "What's going on! Why isn't this woman doing anything?"

It's just time passing by.

In a blink of an eye, a ray of white light rose from the dark night.

Yan Nanfei stared at the window of Tang Lan's room, clasped his hands tightly, and rushed over as soon as there was even the slightest sound coming from inside.

Tangled, helpless.

When he didn't know what to do, the sound of the cock crowing sounded.

After a while, the window of Tang Lan's room was gently pushed open, and a tired Tang Lan appeared in his sight.

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but relax, but suddenly he didn't know what to do.

This woman could not have been with Murong Fu last night...

Yan Nanfei didn't think too much about it, and quickly moved over to the bottom, waving at Tang Lan.

Seeing Yan Nanfei appearing suddenly, Tang Lan quickly waved her hand to signal him to leave quickly.

"Hehe, is anyone there?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

Tang Lan was taken aback, and quickly replied, "It's Mr. Nanfei."

"Oh, it's him, he woke up really early, let's go, I happen to be hungry, let's go out and eat something." Murong Fu straightened his clothes and said with a smile.

Tang Lan rubbed her sore cheeks and nodded: "Then I'll tell him."

"Ah."

Murong Fu smiled and took out the previous Chang Xiao, walked to the bed, and started to blow, the beautiful Xiao sound rang in the air.

Tang Lan was taken aback: "This Xiao, it..."

Murong Fu smiled and handed Xiao to Tang Lan, saying, "That's right, it's a rare Xiao."

When you're done, turn around.

Tang Lan glanced at Murong Fu, then at Yan Nanfei below.

His face instantly became ugly, and on Yi Mo's body, he almost didn't cry out.

The peacock feathers are gone!

She knew that she had revealed her secrets, and Murong Fu must have seen through their identities long ago.

All night he played with himself.

She was so angry, in vain that she really believed Murong Fu's nonsense, that she needs to hear the sound of playing the flute.

As long as the heart moves and the emotion moves, it is the most beautiful and beautiful music.

Ah ~

bastard!

fraud!

Son of a bitch!

...

"Brother Murong, are you down?" Yan Nanfei saluted Murong Fu.

Murong Fu fiddled with the peacock feathers made of gold in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Nanfei, there are bloodshot eyes, I'm afraid I haven't slept well all night."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Yan Nanfei laughed a few times, pretending to be careless and asked: "Last night... Brother, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, not to mention, Ming Yuexin's flute flute skills are truly unique in the world."

"Melodious and frustrating, with a clear rhythm, it makes people linger, especially the last moment."

"It's as if the Milky Way has fallen into the mortal world, all kinds of wonderful things are really... really indescribable." Murong Fu's face was full of satisfaction, and he kept praising.

"Chang Xiao..." Yan Nanfei's face became more and more ugly, if he let Gong Ziyu know.

Let Tang Lan play the flute for Murong, I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

Murong Fu patted Yan Nanfei on the shoulder: "Go, brother is happy to treat you to dinner."

"Dinner..." Yan Nanfei didn't have the time to eat, and smiled apologetically, "I have something to do so I won't be with Brother Murong, please."

Murong Fu didn't say much, and turned around to leave after a few polite words.

"Murong Fu, stop!" Tang Lan fell directly from the window.

Yan Nanfei was taken aback for a moment, and gave Tang Lan a look.

"Whatever we pretend, he already guessed our identities." Tang Lan said angrily.

Yan Nanfei looked at Murong Fu incredulously: "He knows all about it?"

"Nonsense, he lied to me playing Xiao Xiao all night, and stole my peacock plume, he must have known our identities a long time ago." Tang Lanwen said angrily.

Yan Nanfei frowned: "Is what Murong Fu said true?"

Murong Fu shrugged and said innocently:

"It's embarrassing for you to ask me that. I should say yes, yes or no?"