As if he had been touched in a sore spot, the young man surnamed Yang ignored the peony fairy pulling him hard, broke her hand, rushed up with a scream, and knocked the prince to the ground, and the two scuffled together.

The peony fairy could only stomp her feet again and again, and shouted bitterly at Zhen Ming at the door: "That guard at the door, why don't you come and pull your master away, if you hurt your master, you have to be dismissed!" ”

Zhen Mingbitter answered unhurriedly through the door curtain: "The little one was ordered not to enter the peony fairy room. ”

While speaking, the young man surnamed Yang and the prince Wang had already broken through the thin wall and crashed into the bedroom of the peony fairy.

The peony fairy became more and more anxious, turned her head and shouted at Zhen Ming, "I will allow you to enter, and hurry up and come in and pull the two apart!" ”

Zhen Ming heard the words bitterly, so he slowly opened the door curtain and walked into the hall of the house from the outside.

It was the first time he saw this peony fairy in Luoyang so closely, and his reaction was the same as that of any man, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he looked quite rude.

The peony fairy without fat powder has tender and fair skin, and it can be broken by blowing.

A pair of water-cut autumn eyes, slightly frowning eyebrows, and red lips like honey, but the displeasure on his face is becoming more and more obvious.

She was wearing a thin and simple cotton gown, which was cut and fitted, fresh and elegant, but it only set off her delicate and graceful body curves.

Everything is so natural, without decoration, without camouflage.

I'm afraid that only in the dead of night, in her room, will she dress like this, revealing her truest side.

If it weren't for this sudden incident, how many men would have had the honor to see it.

Thinking of the situation just now when the young man hugged her waist and buried his face in her chest, Zhen couldn't help but envy that kid's Yan Fulai.

Perhaps angered by his rude gaze, a trace of anger appeared on the peony fairy's face.

"What about people?" Zhen Mingkuo looked away in time and looked around.

The peony fairy pointed to the hole in the wall, and from inside came the sound of ping-pong, as well as the dialogue between the two of them.

"Kill you incompetent!"

"Kill you pockmarked man!"

"Your cock is like an earthworm!"

"Your face is like a donkey!"

"Your sister marries a Turkic barbarian!"

"Don't talk about my sister!"

"I said, haha, you don't know yet, Turkic barbarians like to share their women with other men! Lao Tzu has used it, my son has used it, your sister has probably been played with by three generations of grandparents and grandchildren in the past few years, and she will give birth to a litter of miscellaneous when the time comes. Nephew of a Turkic barbarian, oops...... You dare to hit me and stick it in my eyes! See if I don't pull your ears off! ”

……

Zhen Mingku walked in from the hole in the wall, and the two were lying on the ground, using their hands and feet together, picking their noses, pulling their hair, scratching their faces, and doing everything.

He didn't step forward to pull the two apart, but let them scuffle together, and began to look around leisurely, the room filled with a faint fragrance of him, which was unique to the peony fairy.

The room is furnished with a variety of pear wood furniture, pink curtains, snow-white sheets, antique wooden beds, neatly stacked mandarin duck brocade quilts, embroidered mandarin duck water play double pillows.

On the dresser, there is a golden bronze mirror, a few boxes of rouge perfume, a few ancient books and musical scores.

On the wall in the other corner of the room, there are common musical instruments such as pipa, guzheng, guqin, jade flute, etc., as well as some strange things that Zhen Mingku has never seen before.

At this time, the angry voice of the peony fairy came from behind him: "What are you still standing there for?" Let's pull them away! ”

Zhen Mingku glanced back at her, and said indifferently: "I don't think it's the first time they've fought, it's better to let them have a good fight and find out the winner, otherwise they will be endless next time." ”

The peony fairy was stunned when she heard this, obviously she didn't expect to hear such irresponsible words from the mouth of a personal guard, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

At this time, the young man surnamed Wang had the upper hand, turned over and rode on the body of the young man surnamed Yang, clenched his fist and slammed it in the face, and after a while, the young man surnamed Yang had a blue and purple face, and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

The scuffle between the two has stopped humiliating each other, and it has reached the white-hot stage of punching to the flesh.

Zhen Mingku turned his head to look at the two of them, and his mouth was full of slurp: "It's finally a bit of a fight, I almost thought the girls were talking about it just now." ”

Finding that the guard had no intention of persuading her, the Peony Fairy panicked and no longer expected Zhen Mingku, and just wanted to rush up and pull the two people on the ground apart, but Zhen Mingku intentionally or unintentionally blocked her in front of her and prevented her from passing.

She was furious and scolded: "Get out of the way! ”

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "Can't you see that he is fighting for you?" ”

The peony fairy said angrily: "What do you little guard know! He's still a kid! If something happens to him, I just ask! ”

Zhen Ming shrugged bitterly: "I'll just take care of what happens." "Can you afford it? I don't care about you! ”

The peony fairy finally couldn't help it, scolded angrily, and was about to reach out and push him aside.

At this moment, Zhen Mingku suddenly stretched out a hand, hugged her waist that Yingying was holding, and with a slight force, hugged her tightly in his arms.

At the same time, his other hand reached her chest, burrowed into the hem of her robe, and groped uncontrollably.

Her breasts are plump and soft, with a very seductive elasticity.

The peony fairy was frightened by Zhen Mingku's sudden reckless move, stiffened, didn't know what happened for a while, and only reacted after a while, struggled to break free from Zhen Mingku's arms, "snapped", and slapped Zhen Mingku's face.

"Big, bold dog minion! You, you presumptuous! ”

Zhen Mingbitter didn't hide or dodge, he was slapped by her, and said with a look of grievance: "The villain is just out of kindness, afraid that the fairy will be injured, you must know that these two people are red-eyed, and they will not listen to the persuasion of others at all. ”

As he spoke, he made a heartbroken expression.

Peony Fairy was so angry that her body trembled, the men she usually came into contact with were all celebrities who knew books and etiquette, aristocratic royal families, even if they had plans against her, but they were afraid of their identity, and they would not make excessive moves against her, how could she ever see such a man who did not take her identity in his eyes at all, not only did his hands and feet to her, but also looked shameless without remorse.

She didn't know what to do with this shameless man for a while, her eyes glared at him angrily, if her eyes could kill, she was afraid that she would have already broken him into pieces.

She was so angry that Zhen Minghard secretly slipped the black gadget that she had searched out of her arms into her sleeve without even noticing.

At this time, Li's mother walked in from outside the door with a middle-aged man in a green shirt.