Under night.

The fiefdom of Lishan was quiet.

A cold moon hangs high in the sky. In the wilderness in the distance, the ridges are undulating and winding. The breeze blows and the mountains and forests rustle.

In a quiet village.

Every household has turned off the lights and rested.

There is only one window through which orange-red light shines, bringing a touch of warmth to the long dark night.

inside the house.

A candle flickered.

Fang Ying lay on his back on the couch with his hands behind his head, looking relaxed.

He only wore underwear, and his chest was wide open, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. His streamlined lines were full of movement under the light.

Not long after.

Accompanied by the sound of water.

Mrs. Wu came out from behind the clearing room.

The beauty came out of the bath, dressed in cool clothes, with a charming and voluptuous face, still rosy after bathing, with curved eyelashes and rippling water eyes, which is so beautiful that it is soul-stirring.

She came closer softly.

One jade leg was curled up and she knelt on the bed, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Fang Ying, her delicate body leaned forward, her white and tender hands climbed onto his chest, her voice was hoarse and soft:

"Erlang, are you anxious about waiting?"

....Coming, coming, the meat show is coming!

There's something going on tonight, you seductive little goblin!

Fang Ying thought to himself, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Meiniang's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Wu Meiniang let out a sweet cry.

The whole person was rubbed into Fang Ying's arms.

"Erlang should be gentler." She chuckled, looking up at her delicate and charming little face, with her charming eyes.

Fang Ying brushed her body with his big hands.

Wu Meiniang was only wearing tulle, and her delicate skin was like satin, smooth, slightly cool, soft and elastic.

Fang Ying raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were hot: "You are wearing so little, are you cold?"

"With Erlang here, it won't be cold..."

Wu Mei said with a blushing face, and at the same time stretched out her palm and gave Fang Ying a gentle push, causing Fang Ying to lie back down.

Wu Meiniang immediately stepped on the motorcycle, looked down at Fang Ying, and smiled seductively:

"Are you beautiful?"

Fang Ying was not blind, so he swallowed his saliva and said, "Beautiful, just like a little vixen."

"Cackle, cluck..."

Mrs. Wu laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly. She sat on Fang Ying and carelessly flicked her gauze sleeves, and a fragrance immediately floated out of her gauze sleeves.

Fang Ying's eyes instantly became dazed.

"Mr. Lang..."

Wu called softly, and caressed Fang Ying's resolute face with her jade hands. The red Dankou was extremely charming in the candlelight.

She slowly leaned down and whispered hoarsely in the man's ear: "Do you want to be my concubine?"

Fang Ying replied dully: "I think..."

"If you want to, just be obedient."

After saying this, Wu Mei suppressed her smile and her entire temperament suddenly changed.

She stood up slowly and looked at Fang Ying condescendingly, as if the queen was looking down on her courtiers, and ordered coldly and arrogantly:

"Call me Master."

The look on Fang Ying's face changed.

It seems like there is a constant struggle in the subconscious.

Wu Meiniang snorted coldly, raised her jade feet, and gently stepped on Fang Ying's face with her delicate and tender soles.

"Once again, call me master."

Fang Ying's eyes showed surrender, and he said numbly: "You can't scream..."

"No...can't bark?"

The proud empress was stunned.

Shouldn't it? "Drunken Life and Dreams of Death" are overbearing and unparalleled, and those who are administered the medicine will obediently let it be at its mercy...

This influence will slowly corrode the heart, until it finally penetrates into the bone marrow and becomes completely obedient to the person applying the medicine.

But now, what is the situation?

Wu Meiniang put away her thoughts, exerted a little force on her white and tender feet, and asked in a hoarse and sexy voice:

"Why can't you scream?"

Fang Ying answered like a puppet: "Because, there is someone outside."

Wu Meiniang's delicate body trembled.

The eyes looking at Fang Ying were full of shock.

Zhui Feng, Tiger Tiger, and Yue De were guarding nearby, but he could detect it keenly, what a terrifying perception!

Fortunately, there is a life of drunkenness and a dream of death.

Otherwise, trying to subdue such a beast is simply wishful thinking.

Wu Meiniang took a deep breath, immediately regained her composure, and said coldly and arrogantly:

"It doesn't matter, the three people outside are far away and won't disturb us."

Fang Ying said dullly: "It's not three, it's one..."

"one?"

Wu frowned slightly.

"Yes, one." Fang Ying said mechanically: "Bad guy, one of the thirty-six Tiangang captains, Tian Anxing, he loves to listen to corners..."

!!!

Wu Meiniang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Bad person?

Dark star?

Love to listen to the corner...

Each of these words was like a heavy hammer, beating Wu Meiniang's heart, causing her pretty face to lose all color.

Is that person nearby?

Are you hiding in the dark and watching yourself secretly?

Wu Meiniang's heart skipped a beat, and she slowly lowered her head... She was now dressed in cool clothes, wearing a light gauze, exposing her small hemisphere, her white jade legs, and her delicate skin tempting people's hearts under the candlelight.

This outfit.

You will be amazed when you see it yourself.

Could all of this be... seen by that Sky Dark Star...

"ah--!!!"

Wu Meiniang let out a scream.

He quickly moved his little feet away from Fang Ying's face, casually pulled up the quilt, wrapped it tightly around himself, and hid in the corner of the bed with a pale face.

Fang Ying was instantly awakened.

He sat up in a hurry, shook his head, and found Wu Meiniang hiding in the corner, and couldn't help but wonder:

"What happened?"

at the same time.

The night outside the house is vast.

As a sharp female voice pierced the sky.

On a nearby rooftop, a group of men dressed in black raised their heads slightly while prostrate.

They were covered with black masks, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes. The leader shouted in a low voice:
Chapter completed!