Chapter 791： No more figurines

Everyone else laughed and looked ambiguous. It seems that what Zhou Gongzi said is not a secret in their circle, and everyone knows it well.

Ouyang Bin didn't take it seriously either, and said with a smile, "I'm enough of the guts, but I still don't have the guts to kill."

Zhou Gongzi sneered: "How does an old woman taste? Is it like wine, the older it gets, the more exciting it gets?"

Others followed suit, and the topic suddenly strayed, from Chen Ming to the woman, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Ouyang Bin's expression remained unchanged, he raised the chin of the girl in his arms, and said calmly, "That's natural. The taste of an old woman is much better than these green peaches. Is Zhou Gongzi interested?"

"Come on, old peach, keep it for yourself and eat it slowly, I still prefer to eat green peach."

Young Master Zhou kneaded the woman in his arms fiercely. The girl moaned softly, which stimulated Young Master Zhou even more. His movements became wild. At first leak.

How could other men endure such stimulation, and they all started to attack the woman in their arms, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, making people blush.

Yan Mingshun lowered his head subconsciously, Jun's face was slightly red, he had heard Uncle Ming talk about the young sons in that circle before, the life was very rotten, and the level of extravagance surprised him, but he didn't believe it too much, but now it seems that Ming What Uncle said was still too subtle, these sons and buddies don't even need the last fig leaf.

There were ambiguous voices in the room one after another, and some men had already started to carry guns. Brother Cheng stood up, winked at Yan Mingshun, and left the room to these sons and buddies for fun, and closed the door intimately. Called two waiters to guard the door to prevent idlers from accidentally breaking in.

Brother Cheng is not tall, half a head shorter than Yan Mingshun. He looks more like an elegant university professor than a black boss who dominates the arena.

"Do you know Wangba Teahouse?" Brother Cheng suddenly asked.

Yan Mingshun nodded, "I know."

He really knows this teahouse, because the name is too special. It is said that the owner of the shop is surnamed Wang and ranks eighth, so he named it Wangba Teahouse, which is quite famous.

Brother Cheng applauded secretly and asked, "This is your first time in Kyoto?"

Yan Mingshun nodded again Brother Cheng's admiration was even stronger, he pondered for a while, then said, "Go to Wangba Teahouse at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking to Yan Mingshun, and walked leisurely with his hands behind his back. His pace was not fast, but his speed was not slow, and he disappeared from sight after a while.

Yan Mingshun is a little puzzled. He doesn't know what Brother Cheng has to do with him, but he must go there tomorrow. Now it seems that Brother Cheng and Uncle Ming are friends rather than enemies, so there should be no ill will towards him. thing!

He stayed in the same place for a while, the sound in the room was getting louder and louder, and the door could not be closed.

Meimei in the back garden was in the same mood as Yan Mingshun at the moment. The pair of wild mandarin ducks in the garden became louder and louder, and their voices became louder and louder. It lasted for half an hour, but they became more and more vigorous.

Meimei regretted coming all the way to listen to the **** palace, her brain was really kicked by a donkey, but Miss Xiao didn't change her face and didn't even blink her eyelids. He said, "Why are you so shy when you only think there are two wild dogs below?"