Listening to the movement next door, Tang Jiaren sat up and looked at Yu Qianqiong and asked: Do you have an impulse to go over and block the woman's mouth?

Yu Qianqiong replied truthfully: There are impulsiveness, but the ideas are different.

Tang Jiaren raised her eyebrows, wait for the following.

Yu Qianqiong said: I want to rush over, cut the man's roots, and solve two problems at once.

Tang Jiaren smiled: Ha!

Yu Qianqiong curled the corners of her lips.

Tang Jiaren asked: Where did you put the things you bought on the road?

Yu Qianqiong replied: In the cabinet.

Tang Jiaren got up, opened the cabinet, took out the things she bought on the way, and made herself roughly change her face.

Yu Qianqiong asked: It’s late at night, why are you busy doing this?

Tang Jiaren replied: You don’t understand. If the next door makes a big fuss, I can go out to be a chivalrous person.

Yu Qianqiong smiled and said: Isn’t it considered a chivalrous and righteous person to destroy others’ necks?

Tang Jiaren came to the bed and kneaded Yu Qianqiong's face to disguise cream, saying: Is that a mandarin duck's neck crossing? That's a pig killing! It sounds like a cunning.

Yu Qianqiong asked: Then why disguise me?

Tang Jiaren replied: I'm afraid that when you go over to find someone to argue, you will be pulled into the house by the woman and become a second pig.

Yu Qianqiong:

Tang Jiaren had just finished her work and said, "It's OK. The oil lamp in the room just burned out. After struggling for a few times, it was wiped out and the house fell into darkness.

Tang Jiaren lay back on the mattress, turned his back to Yu Qianqiong, and yawned. Yu Qianqiong lay on the side of the bed, looking at the beautiful woman's back.

The woman's screams and slap sounds came from the second room again.

Tang Jiaren closed her eyes and frowned.

Yu Qianqiong turned over, lay on the edge of the bed, stretched out one hand, and patted Tang Jiaren on the back.

Tang Jiaren was furious in an instant and turned around. Just as she was about to take action, Yu Qianqiong stuffed two pillows over.

Yu Qianqiong said: One pillows and the other hugs.

Tang Jiaren didn't give in and took the two pillows, pillowed and hugged them.

Yu Qianqiong said: Go to bed.

Tang Jiaren muttered: Just like if you don’t say you’re going to sleep, I won’t dare to sleep. Humph~ She was like a little pig, arching around in the quilt, continuing to turn her back to Yu Qianqiong and closing her eyes.

Yu Qianqiong pillowed on her arm, looking at Tang Jiaren's back, her eyes lingering and moving.

After half a cup of tea next door, it finally stopped.

Yu Qianqiong closed his eyes with a smile. To him, this sound was not unfamiliar with him. He had heard even more exaggerated sounds than this. However, because Tang Jiaren was by his side, the sound sounded a little different and embarrassing.

After less than a cup of tea, there was movement next door again. The man's obscene words and the woman's exaggerated screams were drawn, and a vulgar small yellow scroll was drawn.

Maybe the room was too quiet, or the people in the next room were powerful, the screams became sharp and wild, like a wild cat making a fuss, drilling into people's ears.

Yu Qianqiong stretched out his hand, pulled up Tang Jiaren's quilt, and gently covered her ears.

In the sixth room, Yang Diao Diao opened the window, looked at the eternal moon, and wandered out of the sky again. No one knew what he was thinking. Occasionally, there was a cry of high elevation, but he had no reaction and was not disturbed at all.

In the fifth room, Tang Buxi curled his lips and smiled badly. He deliberately occupied the fifth room and left the fourth room for Qiu Yuebai. On such a passionate night, Qiu Yuebai was just a good enjoyment. If he hadn't distinguished himself, he would have to go out and robbed him of a beautiful lady to send him to Qiu Yuebai's bed.

Tang Buhuai thought of this, sat up, turned his eyes, narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled.

In the fourth room, Qiu Yuebai leaned against the head of the bed, playing with the dagger. This dagger seemed ordinary, but it was a rare weapon. It looked ordinary and simple, but it could blow hair and cut off hair. It was someone's beloved thing. Perhaps, he should go back to Qiucheng.

The third room is very quiet, just like no one lives in it.

The excitement in the second room was easily passed through the third room and entered Qiu Yuebai's room. However, his mind was not on this. Occasionally, he came to his senses and heard it, it was like an old monk entering into meditation, and even his expression was owed.

In the third room, in the darkness, a woman in black sat.

She lifted her shirt to reveal her slender waist and slightly arched back. There was a wound on her waist, about one finger long, with flesh rolling, and occasionally slender white bugs swam by quickly, looking extremely disgusting.

She poured some gold-invasive medicine on the wound, then wrapped it with a slender black belt around the wound, one, two, three, and tightened it tightly.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

She put down her clothes, picked up a small box, dug out a black paste, applied it to her face and hands, and then grabbed a black cloth and tied it to her face, revealing only two eyes, and black eyelids.

After getting ready, the woman in black pushed open the window amid the exaggerated screams of the woman next door, sneaked out, went to the window of the upper room of No. 2, took out the prepared strong aphrodisiac, and blew it into the room with a hollow tube. The two people who were already ashamed were even more intense this time, shaking the table almost disintegrated, and constantly hitting the wall, making a thumping sound.

In the room number one, Yu Qianqiong heard the sound of dongdong and couldn't stand the disturbance. She simply sat up, got down on the ground with a slight hand and feet, opened the door, and knocked on the door of the room number two.

The people in the room ignored the knock on the door.

Yu Qianqiong's eyebrows and eyes gathered a sense of coldness, and he began to slap the door hard again, making a thumping sound.

Qiu Yue Bai Tang Buxiu and Gong Yang Diao Diao heard the noise and knew that someone could not listen, but they didn't know who this person was.

The woman in black used a dagger to open the window bolt in the room No. 1, then opened the window gently, jumped into the house, pulled out the dagger, and walked towards the bed.

When I stepped on the ground, I felt a little soft and I immediately looked down.

But she saw a quilt in front of her feet, a bag bulging under the quilt, and a person was curled up. Her feet were stepping on the back of the person's hand through the quilt!

Tang Jiaren was trampled and cried in pain in the quilt: Raise your foot!

The woman in black didn't expect that Tang Jiaren would sleep on the ground instead of on the bed. She was shocked and immediately let go of her feet, took a step back, but stepped on Tang Jiaren's feet through the quilt.

Tang Jiaren is not a good-tempered person. Even if she has a good-tempered person, she is angry now. She took her feet back and swept them out.

The woman in black immediately jumped up and jumped directly to the bed.

Tang Jiaren mistakenly thought that it was Yu Qianqiong who stepped on her, so she didn't care too much. She hummed in dissatisfaction, wrapped the quilt tightly, and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!