Shin's painter

Everyone thought that he was in pain and felt ashamed, and he must be looking for a hole to hide.

But he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."

She is indeed his senior sister.

Arrogant and reckless.

The master once solemnly said to him: Don't mess with your senior sister.

The scene was silent for a while, and suddenly someone shouted: "This woman dares to hurt Lord Xin, you can't just let her go. Chase!" After finishing speaking, he rushed out first, and then several others followed.

Master Xin was still standing on the stage with a smile on his face covered with fingerprints.

Xu Youmo came to the audience.

"What if something happens to her? You can afford it. "

After all, he is a childhood friend, so he can't just leave him alone.Those few people just now were clearly envious of jealousy, and if they were caught, I don't know what to do with them.

Master Xin jumped off the stage, and replied: "Let her enjoy the night, wouldn't it be great!" Senior sister didn't know how long she had been alone in the empty room, so angry.

I can't afford a little joke.

How dare you slap him in such a noble face, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been pinned to the ground by him, making him immortal!

Xu Youmo said angrily, "Master Xin!"

Master Xin put away his dishonest attitude. "Aju is here, what are you afraid of!" What's more, Jinwu Tower is his place, and no one dares to make moths in his place.

"Didn't Aju go to Nanducheng to bet on the wine for you three days ago?" Xu Youmo asked back.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival.

Master Xin always respected his master, so he specially sent his personal maid to Nandu City to fetch the master's favorite wine.

"what!"

He yelled, as if there was such a thing.No wonder the air in the mansion is particularly smooth these days, there are no annoying chores, and no one controls him.

It turns out that Ah Ju is not here these few days.

"Then what should we do now?!" Master Xin asked in a daze.

There is still a face to ask.

Xu Youmo stepped out and said, "Xiaozhi is really sleeping, she will definitely make up for it by sleeping you."

This place of fireworks is originally a place for pleasure-seeking, and the most feared thing is that some drunken people who don't have long eyes mistakenly think that Shen Painter is a jì, break his bones into his belly, eat the dry and wipe it clean.

"Haha...Xin is afraid that she won't dare, and even if she dares, Xin won't be afraid. It doesn't matter who has fallen asleep!" Master Xin waved his hand to call for his subordinates, ordering to find the whereabouts of Shen painter, even though his mouth was hard.

Xu Youmo snorted coldly, and sarcastically: Who else can you two sleep with!

There are only two candlelights on the long corridor, and the dim yellow candlelight cannot illuminate the front.

Shen Xiaozhi was panting, her hair was in a disheveled bun, fearing that Master Xin's people would find her.Desperate, she charged forward...and then didn't know where she was.

Just when she was at a loss, there were hands behind her forcefully pulling her into the room——

Chapter 15

The room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. The stranger's hot breath hit your face, and your back pressed against the cold and hard wallboard, and there was no way to retreat.

Shen Xiaozhi struggled and said: "Mr...you misunderstood me, I misunderstood you! My concubine...is not a...youth...a girl from a brothel!"

In the darkness, the man remained silent, just approaching blindly.

Shen Xiaozhi opened her eyes and looked around, and a fiery gaze hit her. Even through the dead darkness, she could still feel the suffocating heat.

Her face became hot, and she exclaimed: "... Gong——"

The man bowed his head to cover her slightly opened lips, and entangled her tongue...soft, hot, moist...like a calm sea suddenly blowing up with a storm, or like a boat rushing into the middle of the sea and floating in the waves ups and downs...

Shen Xiaozhi hesitated a few times, struggling instinctively, waving her hands but was held behind her by the man, unable to move.The man's kiss was unscrupulous, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach...

Although she is a woman, she is a mother.

But she has never exchanged lips and tongues with others, and they are hot and lingering.

Her ex-husband Yuan Yichang was a pedantic scholar.

The two were young and ignorant when they were close, and the ceremony of husband and wife was just to continue the child's interest.

She has always thought that other people's married lives are generally like this, respecting each other as guests, although there are occasional intimacy, daily alienation and courtesy, just like strangers.

Occasionally in a women's gathering, a woman once heard that a certain woman boldly mentioned Master Xin. She said that after being kissed by Master Xin, her legs became weak and she couldn't stand up.

At that time, she only felt that it was an exaggeration, which made people too ashamed to lift their faces.

Now she finally realized for herself what it means to have weak legs, unable to stand up.

Shen Xiaozhi seemed to have been beaten by a big wave, her hair was in a disheveled bun, and her clothes were half wet.In order to survive, she could only hug the mast tightly so as not to be covered.

The intensity in front of her eyes made her dizzy.

The clothes were wet and heavy, as if they had been sprinkled with a scoop of hot water.

She pulled her hand in confusion and pulled an object.When I touched it, it turned out to be a sachet with tassels and a small unopened brush at the bottom of the sachet, with a word engraved on the body of the brush...

When Shen Xiaozhi touched it with her fingertips, she instantly woke up.

This……

How can it be? !

This sachet was made by herself.

She likes to make sachets with bell and bell incense, but sandalwood smells too strong, so she doesn't want to wear it. Her son Axiu doesn't like some fragrances, so he always tore it off, and then he didn't wear it again.

Apart from myself, there is only one person who wears a sachet of bells and bells around his waist in Jindu City.It was made by her and given to her by herself. In order to encourage her, she added a small brush and engraved her name on it.

"...Sun...Sun...Ling! Sun Ling!"