Chapter 91

"Eighth young master, do you think my hairpin skirt is a little short ~ ~" another long legged girl picked up the skirt and let Ye Kong see the round thighs.

As soon as the other girls saw that they were anxious, they simply became numb in their legs and feet. They shouted, "Oh, my legs are numb", and fell to Ye Kong.

A girl next to me is not willing to be outdone, and I will also be numb if you are numb. "Oh, my feet are numb, eighth young master, help me quickly."

What's more, he shouted "numb, numb", and then fell down. Ye Kong quickly held it up and said with a wry smile, "sister, what kind of hemp are you?"

"I... fingers numb..."

The crowd fainted, "what are you doing with your fingers numb?"

Ye Kong is not a stickler. His eyes are full of pretty faces. He also comes to embrace whoever comes. He then holds the hugger. As for poetry and poetry, he can also borrow the simple knowledge in geoscience to answer one by one.

These women are the charming things selected by Feng Si Niang from all the girls. Which one doesn't need a man to spend a lot of money, but today they all gather in front of Ye Kong and compete for beauty.

"Eighth young master, how about my fingering?" The numb girl asked wearily.

Ye Kong understood this. No wonder she said that her hands were numb. I dare say that her fingers can bring that kind of numb and cool feeling to men.

"Good, good." Ye Kong quickly opened his bad hands.

"Cut, you didn't play the piano and pipa. What fingering are you talking about?" A girl standing in the distance who couldn't squeeze in waved her handkerchief and felt angry.

She didn't understand, but more girls understood. They all giggled, holding handkerchiefs of various colors in one hand and half covering powder, and the other hand came irregularly.

In the end, it's all dust women. This courage is really big, and it's too direct. Ye Kong thought that when he was on earth, it was impossible to find a decent beauty in the orphanage. He had to hide in an empty corner and practice five to one.

When I came to Cangnan continent, I was a cow. A room of beautiful women scrambled to give me the plane. I couldn't push it away. I didn't know whether it was lucky or lucky.

"Well, I can't bear to catch it again." Ye Kong's hands covered left and right, which was able to resist the attack of thousand handed Avalokitesvara.

"Thanks for your kindness, I'm ye Kongkong. It's just a small effort today, and I don't need any thanks... It's not too early now, so I'd better go back to my room and have a rest earlier. I..." ye Kongkong said, his face suddenly twisted, as if in pain or enjoyment.

"I, I..." Ye Kong's face twisted suddenly relaxed, and he vomited, "I have to go back to my house, too."

Yes, he will leave Zhongmei and go home alone. The reason is very simple. He was touched and collapsed.

Although Ye Kong has the adult thought of a man in his twenties and eighties, his small body is a standard 14-year-old brother. How long can a little boy at this age last.

In fact, ye Kong could bear it at first, but when he spoke, another hand stretched out beside him.

That hand is not an ordinary hand. It is skilled, sophisticated, not light, not heavy, not slow, and can be called a professional level.

Ye Kong, who was unable to support himself, was pressed by the last straw that killed the camel, and immediately died thoroughly.

He fairy board, who is this? Ye Kong looked back unhappily and found that it was the landlady, Feng Si Niang.

Feng Si Niang looked at the girls, and her heart was itchy. She kept holding back, but in the end, she was a little uncontrollable, thinking that anyway, she grabbed it while it was disorderly, and no one paid attention.

Unexpectedly, she was so skilled that an accident happened as soon as she was caught.

They were all drunk by me. Why do you say you are a landlady? When Lao Tze Tang Monk chicken, catch it to prolong life?

Ye Kong was unhappy, but Feng Si Niang had bowed her head and knew her mistake. In front of all the girls, she had to give her a face. She couldn't let her down in public.

"Well, everyone, go back. It's time for me to go back."

Ye Kong said that the girls were only reluctant to leave in twos and threes. After waiting for others to leave, ye Kong was also ready to leave.

"Eighth young master..." the murmuring voice of little Ying girl sounded behind her. It was really a cup for her today. Originally, she was determined to talk to eighth young master today, but unexpectedly, a group of children, Cheng Yaojin, were killed, and she was pushed aside as the main leader.

Now the eighth young master is going to leave. He can't decide when to come next time. Maybe... Maybe he will be preempted by other men... Then the eighth young master won't look down on himself.

Xiaoying thought about her grievance, her eyes were red, and her tears were hanging.

Ye Kong knew what she thought and said to Feng Si Niang, "keep her."

"OK." Feng Si Niang has made a mistake and dare not touch Ye Kong's eyes.

"Wait for me next time." Ye Kong nodded to Xiao Ying and stepped out of the door.

In fact, it's not all for him to keep the little warbler. The key is that there is an old ancestor of the yellow spring. Today, he came to the brothel for him, but he didn't wake up. When he woke up, he had to watch the woman again, and then let him watch the little warbler.

"Eighth young master... Why don't elder sister Feng find you a pair of clean pants..." Feng Si Niang whispered behind Ye Kong. She also felt very humiliated. She was in her thirties. She secretly touched a little boy and was finally found. It was really embarrassing.

"No." Ye Kong walked downstairs quickly.

"In fact, it doesn't matter... Eighth young master, you're young... It's easy to be again, again, again..." Feng Si Niang was a little speechless.

"How about it? Let you touch it again?" Ye Kong's pants are wet and his breath is also very uncomfortable.

"Elder sister dare not." Feng Si Niang stopped talking.

But ye Kong sneered, "don't you dare? Are you brave? Why don't you tell him that I'm drinking inside? You obviously want to drag me into the water!"

"...." Feng Si Niang couldn't speak. Standing in front of the back building exit, she bowed her head and couldn't speak. She didn't expect this guy to be so smart. A little idea in her heart made a little trick. He didn't see it, but guessed it.

This boy, is he fourteen? Why are you like an old fox? Feng Si Niang couldn't help muttering in her heart.

"Can't speak? Hum!" Ye Kong snorted coldly, walked out of the back door of the wooden building and stepped on the cobblestone path in the backyard.

In fact, ye Kong is really angry with the boss's wife. Therefore, if you ask me for help, be sincere, and you will be rewarded. But what do you mean by taking advantage of Lao Tzu and treating Lao Tzu as a wrongdoer?

More importantly, there are two things about this kind of thing. It is likely to be used next time, so ye Kong must give her some understanding.

The moonlight is bright, and the path is quiet and cold. Only Ye Kong walks in the meantime. Beside him is a clear artificial brook, and the round moon is reflected on the mirror like water surface.

A small dragonfly took a rest in the water. Suddenly, the moon on the water swung layers of ripples from the center, and the white waves were sparkling and moving.

The beauty of the night made Ye Kong stop for a moment, look at the lake, and sighed. In the future, it's better to come to these places less. It's easy to be addicted in the powder pile of warm nephrite. Those intoxicating bodies and eyes will make you unintentional to practice.

"Eighth young master." Feng Si Niang, who chased up from behind, came to Ye Kong. Suddenly, his knees softened, knelt down and said, "eighth young master, it's the bitch's mistake. Eighth young master has a large number of people. He not only didn't blame, but also took the initiative to help the Cangchun building block the disaster. Please punish!"

Hearing that she admitted her mistake sincerely, ye Kong changed her mouth to call herself a bitch, and the pimple in her heart disappeared a lot. She stepped forward and said, "well, don't have a second time in the future, just get up."

"Please punish the eighth young master!" Unexpectedly, Feng Si Niang refused to get up and still knelt in front of Ye Kong.

The brook was calm again. There was no one around. Laughter came from a distance, but there was a faint fragrance of women nearby. Under the moonlight, the classical young "woman" kneeling had a different flavor.

When ye Kong was on earth, he liked the tone of a little familiar girl around the age of 30, but he is only 14 now, and the age difference is too big, so he never thought about those aspects.

But at this time, the moonlight beauty, the environment is elegant, secluded and suitable, and the four niangs of Hefeng are alone again. The woman is still kneeling, with a feeling of waiting for malaria.