doting queen

The young master of the Tong family was thrown into the Zhuangzi in the countryside for the same reason. His beautiful and beautiful mother died, and the eldest lady found an excuse to say that he was stupid, so he sent him to Zhuangzi for recuperation, and picked him up when he was ready.

His father didn't care about his affairs, his son didn't get close to him, and he went to Huajie to look for the strange woman from the south of the Yangtze River after following the eldest lady.

It was quite a sight when the man came, and the carriage covered with yellow satin swayed up and down the mountain road, and the spike chains also swayed along with it.

Everyone squatted at the entrance of the village curiously and looked around, thinking that some naughty young master came to play, waiting for Bai Yu's fingers to lift the curtain.

Everyone was stunned, how could this be the young master, she was clearly a beautiful little lady, look at the big crystal eyes, and the white and tender face.

The young master had a dull temper, and he never went out of the side courtyard when his mother was around. He saw so many people timidly hiding behind the servant who followed him. DIJIUZWW. COM Ninth Chinese Network

The servant was not a good bird, so he pushed him casually, and muttered: "I was fine in the mansion, but it's all your fault that you insisted on bringing me out to suffer!"

The young master staggered a step, and came to the people again, only to feel that there were hundreds of eyes staring at him, he clasped his fingers, and his voice was as small as a mosquito, "I, I thought you were willing."

"I don't want to!" The servant's name is Fugui. He used to serve the young master's mother. He was so beautiful at that time, and he swore to express his sincerity every day. Every sentence was so sweet that his teeth would fall out. The young master listened too much and took it seriously. To think of people is to talk.

The two of them didn't bring much, just a few pieces of clothing and no money. Fugui took the box and walked a few steps, then turned to see that the young master didn't take anything, and just threw out the burden on his back, "Here, let's go What kind of young master do you think you are?"

The little young master was white and weak, and was hit on his hind legs by the burden, so he felt aggrieved, his eyes were red, and Baba looked in the direction of the carriage, seeing that he could not catch up, he lowered his head and trotted Follow behind Fugui.

"Tsk, the young master must be cut to death." Someone sighed, and then made sarcastic remarks, "Maybe he will starve to death in two days!"

Majestic mixed in the crowd to see, and caught his eye at a glance.

His gaze was so tightly attached to the young master that he didn't even say to give way to the young master when he wanted to pass by him. He was a stunned man with a burly figure, as if he was sitting on a hill.

The young master was forced to stop and look up at him, the hair on his forehead was slightly moist, and he breathed out as if he was exhausted.

Zhuang Yan only felt that his mouth was dry, and seeing the red tongue swimming in his wet mouth, he felt the blood all over his body rushing to one place.

"Let, let... Let me go..." The young master spoke Mandarin, soft and waxy, with a small ending, as if coquettish.

Zhuang Yan had never seen someone so sultry, how could he bear it anymore, he just wanted to carry the young master back and press him on the bed to call him darling.

The young master waited for a long time before he moved away, then lowered his head timidly, it was a coincidence.Looking at his swollen crotch, he was suddenly startled, his wet eyes were like a lost deer.

After he reacted, he threw away his burden and ran towards Fugui in front of him.