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In the depths of the garden, there is life and fragrance, and Chunshui sees Song Manjun playing with the woman in his arms, and his movements become more presumptuous.Although Chun Shui grew up in a brothel and had seen many erotic scenes, the intimacy between women still made her blush and heartbeat.She was about to leave, but she was entangled in the peach blossom grove, and she didn't know the direction or how to get out of the back garden.

The melodious voice behind her entangled Chunshui's hearing, and she could know what happened behind her without even looking.

Song Manjun asked the woman to get up and ordered her to lie down.The woman smiled coquettishly and lay down among the peach petals. Song Manjun pressed on her body, wrapped her hair with his fingers, approached her face, and did not kiss her, but just touched her skin with the tip of her hair .

"Miss..." The woman bit her lip and panted impatiently.

"So much feeling?" Song Manjun asked.

"Hmm..." Her legs clamped onto Song Manjun's thighs, and the woman twisted her waist as if begging, "Hurry up and come in again."

Song Manjun sneered and got up from her.

The woman was stunned, and the appearance of enjoying it just now disappeared suddenly.

"I hate your appearance the most. You're acting like you haven't done anything yet. It's really off-putting to see. It defeats my interest." Song Manjun straightened his clothes and sat on the swing again.

"Miss, I, I didn't..." Not only this woman, but also all the women present came back to their senses from the happy atmosphere of singing and joy, and all the slurs disappeared—but Song Manjun's emotions were all the same. When you are depressed, everyone around you will immediately tense up. Everyone knows that the eldest lady is unstable and cruel, and serving her is a very tiring thing.

"Enough, you don't have to come anymore, I'm tired of you too." Song Manjun stretched out his hand, and the woman beside him handed over the golden triangle wine glass, she took it, and drank it in one gulp.

Song Manjun groped for the body of the wine glass with his fingertips, and his bright red lips moved slightly, as if he was savoring the taste of the wine.

"Who made the wine?" Song Manjun asked.

"Back to Miss, it's me." The woman who just delivered the wine whispered.

Hearing the woman's obsequious voice, Song Manjun looked at her - a rather inconspicuous girl, with small eyes and thin lips, and average beauty, it was difficult to remember her appearance no matter how many times she looked at her.

"This wine is sweet and not strong, but has a strong aftertaste. It has a smooth aroma at the first drink, but it is easy to drink. People with average drinking capacity may get drunk after two glasses, but after drinking it, they will not feel headache the next morning." Song Song Manjun gently turned the wine glass in his hand, as if he was still savoring the taste of the wine, "Are you from Liaozhong?"

The girl's voice was very soft, and she was originally a person with a thin tone. She was very flustered when she had this conversation with Song Manjun for the first time: "Yes... Miss Hui, yes, I am from Liaozhong."

"Liaozhong is a good place. Speaking of which, I grew up with Liaozhong. This wine is the rice wine brewed by every household in Liaozhong. I often go to steal the wine from my husband's house, and when I get drunk until dawn..." Song Manjun seemed to be in a good memory, talking to himself, no one around him spoke, but he was relieved.

"What's your name?" Song Manjun asked.

"Ji Cen." The girl said.

"Do you make wine in Fuchu?"

"Yes... I came to Fuchu last year. The housekeeper also heard that I was from Liaozhong, so he asked me if I would make wine by myself. I said yes, and the housekeeper bought glutinous rice and koji for me to make wine. This year's wine is still good. It's a bit harsh and easy to get angry, Missy, don't drink too much. Wait for three to five years before drinking, it will be even more delicious."

Song Manjun nodded lightly, handed back the wine glass, and said, "Follow me to my room."

"Huh?" Ji Cen was obviously frightened, and took a step back obviously.

"How, you are not willing to serve me?"

Ji Cen was stared directly at by Song Manjun, and Ruju's gaze was so scorching that she didn't know what to do.

"No...Miss, I..." Ji Cen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Song Manjun, "It's just that I can't do anything about it..."

"Serving me makes you feel wronged?"

The atmosphere that had just eased up a little bit became tense again after Song Manjun threw out these words.Even Chun Shui, who was squatting in the depths of the darkness, sweated for this girl.

Everyone stared at Ji Cen angrily, wanting to strip Ji Cen's clothes with their eyes and throw her directly on Song Manjun's bed, so that he could get out first.Everyone knows that even if Ji Cen is unwilling, Song Manjun has plenty of ways to get Ji Cen to climb into her bed obediently.Since this is the end result, why bother to struggle in vain?Ji Cen has been in the Song Mansion for more than a year, but it's a pity that he has been doing chores all the time and has not been able to get the hang of it.

The plate under the glass trembled precisely because the man holding it was too frightened.But Ji Cen still said in a trembling voice: "I can't...Miss, the parents of the body and skin, Ji Cen promised his father and mother to keep their bodies intact and go back to Liaozhong to marry and have children, so, so I can't go to the university In the lady's room..."

Song Manjun smiled gently: "Okay, let's stay here."

"Huh?" Ji Cen was puzzled, just when he raised his head, he was knocked to the ground by a huge impact.Before returning to his senses, he only heard the sound of tearing his clothes.

"do not want!"

The ones holding her arms were the maids and sisters who came to the back garden together day and night.Ji Cen shouted and struggled loudly, but no one let go, and pressed her tightly.

"Be honest..." the maid closest to her gasped and said in her ear, "Isn't it a good thing for you to please the eldest lady obediently? With the favor of the eldest lady, you can live and eat in Song Mansion Don't worry, what's wrong? This way we can do better. Be good, don't move around..."

"Let go of me! No! I don't want to!" Although Ji Cen was thin, his strength was astonishing at the moment.She swung her arms wildly and kicked her legs fiercely, knocking down several people, but was finally restrained by the crowd.

Song Manjun walked slowly to the desk on one side, picked up the inkstone with ink on it for arty, walked to Ji Cen's side, swung it suddenly, the inkstone hit Ji Cen's head, making her disappear instantly Sounds, blood gurgling.

Song Manjun threw down the inkstone, got up, and wiped his hands with the poem he was proud of just now: "After wiping it clean, carry it to my room."

"Yes, yes..." The maids looked at each other, their hearts were so cold that they didn't dare to say more, and they were too quiet for a while.

Chun Shui witnessed the whole process of Song Manjun's atrocities, and felt angry in his heart. He couldn't suppress his inner anger for a long time, and wanted to beat this villain severely.But Chunshui knew that he was not an opponent, but at this moment, he thought of Song Manzhen... Song Manzhen's innocent and somewhat silly appearance flashed through Chunshui's mind, filling her with inner strength!

Chun Shui stood up recklessly, just to let out a sigh of relief.But before she could stand up completely, her mouth was covered all of a sudden, and she was dragged back.

Chun Shui was startled, he didn't know who was dragging her, he struggled away, turned around and saw that it was Mou Chen.

Mouchen was swayed by her movement, accidentally stepped on a stone, staggered and nearly fell, and subconsciously grabbed Taozhi.This move naturally made a shaking sound, Song Manjun stopped the movement in his hands, and his expression became tense.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Song Manjun had stopped, everyone looked at her suspiciously.

"Someone." Song Manjun looked at a dark peach blossom forest and said, "Who is it, come out."

Song Manjun's tone was not high, but it was shocking enough.More than a dozen pairs of eyes pierced in the direction of Chunshui.

Chun Shui's back was numb, and he looked at the helpless Mochen, and was at a loss for a while.