Chapter 3957: 3957
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We can only wait for Zhuang Qingyun to come to him.
Qin Wuyan went to his old place and stood in the night, waiting for Zhuang Qingyun. After midnight, almost to dawn, he still didn't wait for Zhuang Qingyun.
Qin Wuyan had to return to Minfu.
As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I saw a shadow in the dark corner.
Qin speechless pushed away his bedroom. As soon as he lit the fire, he saw a man lying on his bed.
Black hair covered with snow-white pillows, curtain, the woman's back like jade, wearing a gauze, is lying on the red bedding, curve exquisite, slim, face inside.
At first glance, Qin Wuyan thought it was Zhuang Xiaoyu. He even choked his breath.
But when the candle flickered and his eyes adapted to the halo, he looked at the bed again. Qin Wuyan's disgust at the bottom of his eyes flashed by, and his voice was cold: "who are you? How did you get to commander Ben's bedroom? "
Min Huizhu turned around, her face was gorgeous, because she was dressed like a nine day Xuan girl. She stretched out her white index finger, raised the curtain, red lips slightly, half lying on the mattress, biting her lips. Her voice was delicate and sweet, like a lazy civet cat: "Yo, after a long trip, people miss you so much, you're good, even who are they?"
Her eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings, and her tone is strange: "I have no conscience."
For any man, when he saw this picture, he was afraid that he would lose his blood and could not control himself. He rushed to the scene like a hungry tiger. But Qin Wuyan didn't understand the Customs at all. He was not only indifferent to min Huizhu's teasing, but also disgusted.
Thinking of the wave of this woman in Zhuang huaisen's arms, Qin Wuyan was almost nauseous. He endured the tumbling of his stomach. He turned back, opened the door of the bedroom, raised his voice in the direction of the shadow, and said, "holy daughter, please respect yourself
Min Huizhu said: "Qin Wuyan, since I'm here, I'm going to give and take with you. Besides, you and I have already..."
"Miss min." Qin Wuyan went to the desk and sat down, interrupted min Huizhu's words: "today, when the Japanese commander met the second leader, his temples were white and he was devastated. How dare he ask if Miss Huixian's death is related to you?"
Min Huizhu suddenly sits up from the bed. Her gauze clothes slide down to her shoulders, revealing her big red embroidered delicate bra. The mandarin duck splashing pattern on her chest is lifelike.
The delicate willow eyebrows of Min Huizhu's painting stand upright: "are you because min Huixian is such a cheap person to me? You're not really thinking about her, are you?
Unfortunately, she died with the wild man at last... "
Before his voice fell, he heard a burst: "shut up!"
Then I heard a long cough.
Min's face flushed with rage. He wanted to cough his heart, liver and lungs out of his throat.
He was thin, still wearing the thick white fur, and didn't hold the heater in his arms. There was an abnormal flush on his blue and white face. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry because of coughing.
Min Huizhu has no idea why min Rui came here. After all, as a saint, she accompanied high priest Zhuang huaisen to the top of the snow mountain. After praying, she went straight back to the saint's palace.
She knows that Min Fu is not very peaceful recently, and she doesn't want to come back to get involved in the mess in Min fu
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We can only wait for Zhuang Qingyun to come to him.
Qin Wuyan went to his old place and stood in the night, waiting for Zhuang Qingyun. After midnight, almost to dawn, he still didn't wait for Zhuang Qingyun.
Qin Wuyan had to return to Minfu.
As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I saw a shadow in the dark corner.
Qin speechless pushed away his bedroom. As soon as he lit the fire, he saw a man lying on his bed.
Black hair covered with snow-white pillows, curtain, the woman's back like jade, wearing a gauze, is lying on the red bedding, curve exquisite, slim, face inside.
At first glance, Qin Wuyan thought it was Zhuang Xiaoyu. He even choked his breath.
But when the candle flickered and his eyes adapted to the halo, he looked at the bed again. Qin Wuyan's disgust at the bottom of his eyes flashed by, and his voice was cold: "who are you? How did you get to commander Ben's bedroom? "
Min Huizhu turned around, her face was gorgeous, because she was dressed like a nine day Xuan girl. She stretched out her white index finger, raised the curtain, red lips slightly, half lying on the mattress, biting her lips. Her voice was delicate and sweet, like a lazy civet cat: "Yo, after a long trip, people miss you so much, you're good, even who are they?"
Her eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings, and her tone is strange: "I have no conscience."
For any man, when he saw this picture, he was afraid that he would lose his blood and could not control himself. He rushed to the scene like a hungry tiger. But Qin Wuyan didn't understand the Customs at all. He was not only indifferent to min Huizhu's teasing, but also disgusted.
Thinking of the wave of this woman in Zhuang huaisen's arms, Qin Wuyan was almost nauseous. He endured the tumbling of his stomach. He turned back, opened the door of the bedroom, raised his voice in the direction of the shadow, and said, "holy daughter, please respect yourself
Min Huizhu said: "Qin Wuyan, since I'm here, I'm going to give and take with you. Besides, you and I have already..."
"Miss min." Qin Wuyan went to the desk and sat down, interrupted min Huizhu's words: "today, when the Japanese commander met the second leader, his temples were white and he was devastated. How dare he ask if Miss Huixian's death is related to you?"
Min Huizhu suddenly sits up from the bed. Her gauze clothes slide down to her shoulders, revealing her big red embroidered delicate bra. The mandarin duck splashing pattern on her chest is lifelike.
The delicate willow eyebrows of Min Huizhu's painting stand upright: "are you because min Huixian is such a cheap person to me? You're not really thinking about her, are you?
Unfortunately, she died with the wild man at last... "
Before his voice fell, he heard a burst: "shut up!"
Then I heard a long cough.
Min's face flushed with rage. He wanted to cough his heart, liver and lungs out of his throat.
He was thin, still wearing the thick white fur, and didn't hold the heater in his arms. There was an abnormal flush on his blue and white face. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry because of coughing.
Min Huizhu has no idea why min Rui came here. After all, as a saint, she accompanied high priest Zhuang huaisen to the top of the snow mountain. After praying, she went straight back to the saint's palace.
She knows that Min Fu is not very peaceful recently, and she doesn't want to come back to get involved in the mess in Min fu
We can only wait for Zhuang Qingyun to come to him.Qin Wuyan went to his old place and stood in the night, waiting for Zhuang Qingyun. After midnight, almost to dawn, he still didn't wait for Zhuang Qingyun.Qin Wuyan had to return to Minfu.As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I saw a shadow in the dark corner.Qin speechless pushed away his bedroom. As soon as he lit the fire, he saw a man lying on his bed.Black hair covered with snow-white pillows, curtain, the woman's back like jade, wearing a gauze, is lying on the red bedding, curve exquisite, slim, face inside.At first glance, Qin Wuyan thought it was Zhuang Xiaoyu. He even choked his breath.But when the candle flickered and his eyes adapted to the halo, he looked at the bed again. Qin Wuyan's disgust at the bottom of his eyes flashed by, and his voice was cold: "who are you? How did you get to commander Ben's bedroom? "Min Huizhu turned around, her face was gorgeous, because she was dressed like a nine day Xuan girl. She stretched out her white index finger, raised the curtain, red lips slightly, half lying on the mattress, biting her lips. Her voice was delicate and sweet, like a lazy civet cat: "Yo, after a long trip, people miss you so much, you're good, even who are they?"Her eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings, and her tone is strange: "I have no conscience."For any man, when he saw this picture, he was afraid that he would lose his blood and could not control himself. He rushed to the scene like a hungry tiger. But Qin Wuyan didn't understand the Customs at all. He was not only indifferent to min Huizhu's teasing, but also disgusted.Thinking of the wave of this woman in Zhuang huaisen's arms, Qin Wuyan was almost nauseous. He endured the tumbling of his stomach. He turned back, opened the door of the bedroom, raised his voice in the direction of the shadow, and said, "holy daughter, please respect yourselfMin Huizhu said: "Qin Wuyan, since I'm here, I'm going to give and take with you. Besides, you and I have already...""Miss min." Qin Wuyan went to the desk and sat down, interrupted min Huizhu's words: "today, when the Japanese commander met the second leader, his temples were white and he was devastated. How dare he ask if Miss Huixian's death is related to you?"Min Huizhu suddenly sits up from the bed. Her gauze clothes slide down to her shoulders, revealing her big red embroidered delicate bra. The mandarin duck splashing pattern on her chest is lifelike.The delicate willow eyebrows of Min Huizhu's painting stand upright: "are you because min Huixian is such a cheap person to me? You're not really thinking about her, are you?Unfortunately, she died with the wild man at last... "Before his voice fell, he heard a burst: "shut up!"Then I heard a long cough.Min's face flushed with rage. He wanted to cough his heart, liver and lungs out of his throat.He was thin, still wearing the thick white fur, and didn't hold the heater in his arms. There was an abnormal flush on his blue and white face. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry because of coughing.Min Huizhu has no idea why min Rui came here. After all, as a saint, she accompanied high priest Zhuang huaisen to the top of the snow mountain. After praying, she went straight back to the saint's palace.She knows that Min Fu is not very peaceful recently, and she doesn't want to come back to get involved in the mess in Min fu
