YY is really satisfying, but seeing too much can easily hurt your body. So, Liu Liwa left before he finished eating the mutton with essence. Look again, these girls who haven't eaten meat for a long time should whisper their fingers.

When he left the door, he saw the young men and ladies who were at the same time as him, and they had just gotten up in a daze. They were urging by Yang Xiaosi to walk forward like whipped slaves. Finally, the two ladies had tears in their eyes and looked aggrieved and unwilling. Liu Liwa walked at the end and heard the two clearly saying: "This is not a life for people. I would rather go to the front to pick up customers, at least change clothes, take a shower, sleep safely, and have a full meal!"

Change clothes, take a shower and sleep well, and have a full meal. Rhyme and rhyme are also the most basic requirement of the grassroots class! It also shows that among this group of people, some people finally can't stand it, they have completely smoothed their edges and corners, and they have to bow their heads to compromise with fate!

Moreover, among this group of people, there are definitely many people who have such ideas. After all, they are spoiled ladies and young men. They sleep on the damp bunk every day, eat steamed buns and pickles, and they can't eat enough every meal, so no one can stand it.

A group of people walked to the front hall, with messes, tilted tables and chairs, broken wine glasses and pots, and fragments of women's dresses everywhere, all of which were left by snatching fairy clothes yesterday. These young ladies began to clean up unwillingly. One of the ladies accidentally scratched their hands by broken porcelain pieces, which deepened their grievances.

The lady looked at her bleeding fingers and started crying. Yang Xiaosi ignored this and scolded: "What are you doing? You want to be lazy. If you don't clean up within an hour, no one of you will want to have a meal today!"

"If you don't eat, don't eat. Damn, I've lived enough of doing chores every day and being a cow and a horse. It's better to starve to death!"

"Yes, it's better to die!"

The young ladies rose up, reprimanded angrily, desperate and pessimistic. Liu Liwa shook his head secretly. It took less than ten days of work to join together, and they didn’t even have this little tolerance. Instead of being a cow or a horse, it was better to lose dignity and lose principles. In this life, people always have to have something they wait for, even if it’s just a belief, and they will sacrifice for this belief.

However... this is easy to say. In just a few days, Liu Li and Wa made friends with the minister and the supervisor, and climbed up to Miss Zhao's high branch, living in a single room, raising three beautiful girls in the cottage, and Yang Xiaosi also brought food, drinks and quilts every day. He didn't have to work, so of course he didn't have to rebel.

"What are you doing, why do you want to rebel?" Yang Xiaosi was also a little timid in the face of this exciting scene. He plucked up his courage and said, "Do you still think that you are the young masters who are husbands and sisters who are swearing and raising their hands to open their mouths? They are just traitors who have been demoted to slaves..."

"Dog slave, I want your life!" A strong and powerful young man who seemed to have practiced martial arts could not bear it anymore. In addition, in recent days, Yang Xiaosi has been directly abused by them. His blood and blood surged, so of course he took him out.

The young master rushed up in two steps, swung his fist and was about to smash Yang Xiaosi's face with a terrifying face. But at this moment, a bench flew from nowhere and hit the young master's back, smashing him forward and staggering. Before the others came to their senses, seven or eight voices rushed over from all directions, each of which was a strong man, holding a wooden stick, and hitting him whenever he saw someone, screamed and screamed in an instant, and blood splashed. Especially the young master who was about to take action just now was taken care of by Wang Meng, a security manager like a gorilla and ape. He only saw him kicking him lightly. The burly young master immediately flew up in the air and fell heavily, immediately exhaling more and inhaling less, losing his intuition.

Liu Liwa had long seen that Wang Meng was not simple, and these other thugs were also extraordinary. They started ruthlessly and had very particular positions. They were all places that both hurt you and did not have any major problems. Moreover, when they started to fight, they actually felt a solemn aura, like a tiger and wolf army on the battlefield.

One of the thugs was dealt with by a girl, and he actually ran towards Liu Liwa with a stick. Liu Liwa didn't even think about it and picked up a bench beside him and smashed it at him. Liu Liwa was not good at anything else. Fighting was definitely a good player. The key was to be ruthless and dare to scout the guys. However, he underestimated the opponent's combat effectiveness. Although the bench flew fast and ruthless, it was easily avoided by others. However, this bench also stopped the matchmaking. He looked at Liu Liwa carefully, then looked up and turned around and left.

Liu Liwa subconsciously looked up and found that Wu Liniang appeared at some point. She was wearing a purple long skirt on the stairs. Liu Liwa is so happy. You can see the bottom of the skirt at this angle. Although it is black, we can yy!

The head was bleeding and wailing. He was heartless and peeping, tilting his head, tilting his neck with relish. He knew that Wu Liniang had stopped the thug from attacking him just now, and in return, he had to take a good look.

Wu Liniang also noticed his abnormality. She felt like a gust of cool breeze pouring in from the bottom of her skirt, and her whole body was awkward. She quickly walked down the stairs and glared at Liu Liwa fiercely. At this time, the abuse and beating had basically ended. The young men and ladies fell to the ground, some were bleeding, some were wailing, and were more or less injured, especially the few who were shouting the most, regardless of the men and women.

This is the essence of brothels, bloody violence and yd are intertwined. The thugs are ruthless. In their eyes, there is no distinction between men and women. There is only disobedient slaves, just like beating and scolding livestock, cold-blooded and ruthless.
Chapter completed!