General Zhao married another concubine this year, named Hong Yao, who is the only daughter of the shopkeeper of the rice shop. This year, General Zhao married into the door just after reaching the marriageable age. Luan has been falling into the phoenix for several days, but so far no one has seen the red shake out.

There are many women in General Zhao's backyard, from the chaff in the early years to the concubine now, and some top cards who have played outside, there are more than 50 if there are no one hundred, and now it is nearly half a hundred, just such a son, born to his wife , so naturally he was strict and strict, and gave everything he had to teach him everything he knew, including how to play with women.

——General Zhao needs Zhao Qian, the only legitimate son, to carry on the family line.

"Here?" When Zhao Qian walked in, General Zhao was sitting in the main hall with Xinna's concubine sitting on his lap. His palm was on the concubine's buttocks, and the concubine fell into the arms of General Zhao with a blushing face. , as young and small as the daughter of General Zhao.

Seeing a young and handsome boy coming in, Hong Yao hurriedly tried to avoid General Zhao's hand in shame, but General Zhao didn't let go, but instead patted Hong Yao's butt, saying, "What are you hiding from? This is my son."

The red body was delicate and soft, her lips were still a little damaged, her eyes full of water looked timidly at the only young master in the house, and said, "Master..."

General Zhao laughed out loud, pinched Hongyao's waist again, and made no attempt to hide it in front of Zhao Qian. While playing with his concubine, he talked to his son-in-law: "I heard that the baby of Yan Ergou's family came to you gone?"

General Zhao would call Yan Ergou directly to Prime Minister Yan in his own mansion. Naturally, he would not be like this outside. In front of him, there are so many people, even if they don’t deal with them, they will greet them with smiles and be kind, and maybe they can go shopping together. But in his mansion, Yan Xiang is the second dog of Yan, all because Yan Youwei was originally the second child.

"Yes, father." Zhao Qian stood calmly in the center of the main hall, lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, but his standing posture did not show any weakness, and he was awe-inspiring.

"When you guys were young, you played around together and didn't say anything for your father, but now that you're older, the bosses of the Yan family have gone out to take up positions and come back after being the one with the most votes. How about you? I never thought about doing something. What?" General Zhao talked about serious things, but he didn't dare to do serious things with his hands, stroking the concubine's body.

Zhao Qian seemed to be very used to it, and didn't care, and replied to his father: "The son will go to find something, no matter where he goes, he must be better than Yan Qianming."

What he said was plain, but General Zhao could barely hear it gnashing his teeth a little bit: "Okay! This is my son!"

"By the way, come here and help Weifu see if your aunt Hong is pregnant this time?" Shaking her face, she untied her concubine's clothes by the way, showing her top to her son. She didn't shy away from anything at all, "But if Qian'er likes it, Dad will give it to you. It's just a woman, it's nothing."

For the sake of his son, General Zhao really can do anything, but he is very puzzled why his son just can't be tough on those women.

If the old Zhao family came to his side, the species would be completely extinct. General Zhao felt that he would be scolded to death after seeing his ancestors in a hundred years.

After listening to General Zhao's words, Zhao Qian raised his eyes to look at the little aunt. There were all kinds of ambiguous marks on her body, and her skin was extremely white. Frightened by General Zhao's operation, she suddenly pursed her lips and began to cry.

Zhao Qian didn't see any fluctuations in anyone, as if he was looking at an object, with no interest: "How does this son understand? But with such a big chest, no matter how many babies are born, he can still feed him."

"If the father has nothing else to do, the son has to go back, and Axu still needs my son's help, so I want to ask my father for some guard envoys." If you want to ask him to go over and take a look together, it will make people sick, no one knows about this.

"Oh? My son is going to do something shameful for the second child of the Yan family? Can you tell me?" General Zhao comforted the concubine while laughing. Staring dangerously at her, the concubine choked up her crying for a moment, not daring to vent any grievances.

"What father doesn't need to know is just to say hello to father, maybe it will be useful."

"If you don't need to know, then you don't need to know. I guess you also want to help the second son of the Yan family to clean his ass, or help the second son to fix Yan Qianming, and you are nothing more than going around that Yan Qianxu." General Zhao Speaking of this, I was suddenly very happy, "You can do whatever you want, it's best to make that old guy Yan Ergou pissed off to death, even if Yan Ergou came to Xingshi to ask him, I just said I don't know what to do. Yes, and among you young and vigorous, who hasn't made a mistake yet?"

General Zhao began to look forward to this, stroked his beard, and waved his hand: "Okay, you go down, and say hello to the young second master of the Yan family for me, and said that uncle doesn't need to come here to see you, With long thin arms and thin legs, if you fall, you will probably die, so I can’t afford to pay for it.”

Zhao Qian could hear the contempt in his father's words, the fists hidden in his sleeves were gradually clenched, but his face was still smiling, pretending to be a picture of a father's kindness and filial piety.

After Zhao Qian left, the little concubine Hong Yao and Yu Guang who had her neck bitten again looked over, only seeing the shadow of the other party's light, and a seed of heartbeat suddenly buried in her eyes.

On the other hand, Zhao Qian hurried back to his yard, opened the door and went in, and saw that the person he wanted to see was not in the house, and then went out to call the servant who cleaned the yard, and said, "Where are the people in the house?"

The servant bowed his knees and said, "Master, that young master just left for a while, it seems that the mansion sent someone to find him, so he left."

Zhao Qian waved his hand and told the servant to go down, but the servant said again: "Master, the young master said he left a message for you on the table."

Only then did Zhao Qian feel relieved, walked to the table, and saw a neat line of small characters on the paper at a glance: I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again these days, can you come to me?

—Of course.

Zhao Qian sat down, picked up the piece of paper and looked at it for a long time, and finally sniffed it with the tip of his nose. He always felt that the smell was different from what he wrote, and seemed to be more fragrant, but smelling it was not enough, and he leaned lazily on the On the back of the chair, cover the face with the paper.

After a while, Zhao Qian stood up abruptly, went to lock the door from the inside, then sat back on the chair, took out that very considerable thing from his trousers, wrapped it in the paper with a beautiful line written on it, and started to move. .

"Axu... huh..."

Zhao Qian sighed and growled in a deep voice, and it took some time before he finally let out a muffled sound, which was covered with filth.

But he smiled, folded the paper contentedly, and put it in a book of sages that he often reads for later use.

After finishing all this, Zhao Qian stood up and tidied up his clothes. His toes accidentally touched the stack of written papers placed beside the table. I don't know if someone looked through it or he just kicked it accidentally.

Zhao Qian squatted down, quietly looking at the stack of papers, flipping through casually, he could find the paper with Yan Qianxu's name written on it, and there were some other papers written on it, if his A Xu Seeing these, it's good.

Zhao Qian showed a smile, and his slender fingertips slid across every word on the paper, which clearly wrote the details of how he fell in love with A Xu, and then how he went to A Xu, every step was his imagination Thousands of times, every impact has been played out in his mind thousands of times, how Ah Xu cried and begged for mercy, and how he swayed his body longing for more, he has also thought about it, everything is ready, just He was short of Yan Qianxu who was in love with him.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to reveal half of it for so many years, but now he was disturbed by the matter of Yan Qianming and A Xu. He hoped that it would be fine to expose it like this. A Xu relied on him so much, and now he couldn't do without him because of Yan Qianming's matter. , even if you are soft and hard, you can kiss Fangze, right?

He has to get A Xu as soon as possible, let A Xu have his own traces on his body, and use his own smell to cover the smell of other wild men, this is what he deserves!

He had been guarding something for more than ten years, but he didn't dare to touch it, for fear of being disgusted and rejected, but now he was forced to take advantage of that pervert, Zhao Qian almost regretted his death, and became mad with jealousy, even though he was actually not qualified Call others perverted.

"Yan Qianming...hehe...I really didn't expect it." Zhao Qian touched Axu's name on the paper, lowered his head and kissed it, as if he loved him, his eyes were full of sick tenderness, "Axu don't be afraid, I Help you make him disappear, okay? Will you reward me?"

"If you don't say anything, does that mean you agree?"

"It's so cute..." Zhao Qian bowed his head and kissed again, as pious as his name.

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