Seeing the little girl's complaining face, Murong Jiu couldn't help but reward her with a popping chestnut!

"Why are you hitting me?" Ye Qinghuan was in pain and looked at the man in front of him with watery eyes.

So, the man couldn't help it.

A fire rose in Murong Jiu's eyes, he thought that he would be abstinent from sex by her stubborn father for a long time, but he didn't expect that the owner of the Yan Fu had done him a great favor, he was released from his imprisonment, and he really had to be closer to the little girl to attract the attention of the owner of the Yan Fu!

Putting his arms around the little girl in the crook of his arm, he drove straight into the soft red lips.

"Hmm......" Ye Qinghuan slapped him on the shoulder, feeling that he was really rude this time.

Finally, under the beating of the little girl, the man's movements changed from wild to gentle, savoring the taste of the little girl, and soothing her slightly aggrieved expression when she was bullied.

When the little girl turned into a puddle of water, the man sighed: "Huanhuan, I want you so much......"

Ye Qinghuan suddenly hugged him, buried his head in his neck, rubbed his body, and muttered: "You really want ......"

"Shh Murong Jiu hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly, sighed lightly to stop her anger, and then pushed her away.

His face changed from intense lust to playful Yiyu, his eyes slanted at her, and he said slowly: "Uncle Jiu, the power of the desolation that has been withheld for a long time...... I'm afraid I can't bear it! ”

Burst!

Uncle's ......

Ye Qinghuan grinds his teeth, and he just wants to be rough.

"Uncle Nine is an idiot!" After Ye Qinghuan finished scolding, he turned around and ran away.

Of course, she also knew that Murong Jiu thought of agreeing to her father, but she still felt that she couldn't hold it on her face.

Again...... Murong Jiu also hinted that her small body couldn't accept his hugeness, didn't this make her heart even hotter?

Don't run now, wait when!

Murong Jiu looked at the back of the little girl who ran away in annoyance, his eyes deepened, but the corners of his red lips escaped with a low laugh.

It's so cute...... It's so cute that he can't let go......

Only then did he know that he, Murong Jiu, would be so unproductive, with nothing in his eyes, there would only be such a ...... Little girl.

On this day, Ye Qinghuan got the news she wanted, and she also re-faced the road to be taken in the future.

After she saw Murong Yafeng, she returned to the Regent's Mansion with Xilouyue and began to prepare Tong Yi's 'steam room'.

Naturally, this place is not as good as the world of the previous life, and Qinghuan also has a way to stay overnight, so he directly asked Xilouyue to find a few skilled craftsmen to create a wooden barrel that can almost be said to be fully sealed overnight.

Tong Yi can sit inside, leaving only one head outside.

The way of steaming is naturally to find a few masters with deep internal strength and heat them with internal force outside the barrel.

With their internal strength, it should be more than enough to support less than half an hour.

On the second day, after all the preparations were completed, Ye Qinghuan and Xilouyue went to Tong's Mansion.

It is estimated that Tong Yi had explained in advance, so Ye Qinghuan was not disturbed by the Tong family's idlers, and was directly led to Tong Yi's room by Bai Xiaonian, who was waiting outside the door of the Tong Mansion.

Ye Qinghuan explained that Tong Yi had to bathe in advance and put on a cotton underwear.

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Qinghuan walked into the room and saw that Tong Yi had just finished bathing, his hair was still dripping with water, and his underwear couldn't cover his strong and perfect body, revealing his sexy and white chest.

"Little county lord, here." Tong Yi's tone was obviously lazy, and it was indeed a comfortable look after just taking a bath.