Chapter 151

There was no need for Leng Qianqiu to give orders. In a short time, a row of girls with little water and clear water came into the private room. Although they looked like children, they only wore yuanbaoji and dressed like children.

Leng Qianqiu looks at the cold face, and the chuqianmo looks very attractive. The girls rush to the chuqianmo.

Chu Qian Mo looked at both sides and thought, I don't often come to brothel, but haven't I seen it? This is a brothel woman. I don't open kindergarten. I raise my chin and blink at Leng Qianqiu.

Leng Qianqiu understood that he didn't pay attention to it. In addition, he was afraid that Chu Qian Mo would see something. He called the procuress, led the people out of the room, and changed them in.

This time, as soon as the leading girl picked the curtain, Chu Qian Mo's eyes became straight.

Don't talk about a man. He's just drooling.

Chu Qian Mo doesn't want to pit the girl, and doesn't want to miss Leng Qianqiu's good thing. He gently points at Leng Qianqiu.

The girl took advantage of one arm wrapped around Leng Qianqiu's neck, the other hand wrapped around Leng Qianqiu's waist.

Leng Qianqiu takes a glance at Chu Qian Mo with her spare light. She looks like an old God. Her eyes are fixed on the girls, and her heart is unwilling.

But he knows that this girl has many ghost ideas. Maybe she wants to test herself. He can't be a counselor, otherwise the way will be wrong.

Thinking of this, he pulled hard and held the girl in his lap.

Then steal an eye to Chu Qian Mo to see past, she has already chosen two tiny fat but wear unusual explosion dew of sit to the side.

When people feed her wine, she gives them fruit. When people hook her chin, she fiddles with people's earlobes. She has a lot of fun and looks at Leng Qianqiu.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes on the left almost touched Chu Qian Mo's face. She pretended to be coy and said, "my face really makes me jealous and makes me love you.

Say, that bright red small mouth son came up.

Leng Qianqiu felt a chill in her heart. She looked at Chu Qianmo. Just as she was about to kiss her face with her red lips, Chu Qianmo grabbed the girl's jaw and said, "how can you labor the girl for such a rough thing? Let me come, and the girl just close her eyes."

The girl nodded tenderly and closed her eyes obediently.

Chu Qian Mo raised her head and closed her eyes slightly. The curled eyelashes like a grinding fan made a shadow on her face. Her lips were pink and tender. It was like a flower bud on her almost transparent skin.

With the distance getting closer and closer, Leng Qianqiu almost felt the strong fragrance of the girl.

His ear is a sudden silence, has been to the only Chu Qian Mo breathing sound, he felt that the lip is toward himself.

Love is not their own, Adam's apple slide, Leng Qianqiu actually looked at Chu Qian Mo that small mouth swallowed saliva.

The voice is not big, but just let Chu Qian Mo listen to a positive, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Leng Qianqiu, in the heart secret way, the original king is like me to drag to the side of this fat.

I've seen the dust girl. Don't miss the pleasure of the Lord. He shoved the girl into Leng Qianqiu's arms and said, "master, take your time. I'll go ahead."

Finish saying, Sha is "sensible" ground flew an eye son, turn round to go out.

Leng Qianqiu's face, suddenly became the color of iron blue, took out a money bag from the sleeve, threw it on the table, followed out.

"Master, how did you come out?" Chu Qian Mo heard the footsteps and walked faster. Is Wang Ye such a good face?

"How did you get out?" Leng Qianqiu's face was as cold as ice. The picture was quite different from what he thought. His heart was filled with rage.

The word "you" is especially stressed.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb the master." Chu Qian Mo felt cold in his heart. He was also his princess. Could he still love that woman in front of him?

"I don't like it!" Leng Qianqiu's face is as black as the bottom of the pot. It's clearly her coming, but now she insists that it's his interest. Which eye does she see that he is interested in them?!

"Haha, Shifu, I heard that men endure too much... It's bad for their health." Chu Qian Mo iron heart, think Leng Qianqiu is in front of his face, but she has not strange, OK

And she knows it's bad for her health? Did he bear it less?

incorrect! How does she know?

"Listen to who?" Leng Qianqiu's temple is jumping, but he has to bear it on his face.

That's true, and the sound is not good.

Chuqianmo face is also a red, she was famous in the last life, full of poetry, but embarrassed to let people know, she knew nothing about men, this is secretly heard.

I wanted to pretend to be knowledgeable, but I was asked.

"I saw it in the book." However, Chu Qian Mo's head turned fast, and her words seemed to be stored in her mouth. She took them out at any time.

"What else did you see?" Leng Qianqiu's heart's gas, dissipated most. Other girls, if they have read the picture booklet, it is too late to cover it up, but she seems to be boasting“ There are few resources, not much to see. Master, do you have any? Let me show you. " Chu Qian Mo pokes his head and looks at Leng Qianqiu expectantly. If you can learn more from Leng Qianqiu, you will be able to boast with others in the future“ Go back to your study. " Leng Qianqiu's heart is bitter. It seems that Chu Qianmo has no feelings for himself. He can only think of some ways to drag him“ Master, you really don't want to go back? " Seeing in front of the carriage, Chu Qianmo decided to confirm with Leng Qianqiu at last“ No Leng Qianqiu's face turned black again“ I've missed your good deed. I'll find more girls for you in the future. " Chu Qian Mo looked at Leng Qianqiu with a restless face, but he was used to this uncertainty. He always showed his face, and he had already had the ability to resist. It was estimated that his sugar coated shells would be able to break his fortress“ Shut up Leng Qianqiu would like to close the lips. "..." I can't make it today. Chu Qian Mo rolled a white eye son in the heart, didn't today son have no your wish? You said you brought me, didn't you? As for you!? Chu Qian Mo no longer coax cold mood, a swing sleeve, on the carriage. Leng Qianqiu, with his face down, got on the horse, but he didn't have the usual momentum. The bloody BMW was like a worm in his heart, listlessly swinging his four hooves, walking slowly along the gilded street. The coachman of the carriage did not dare to overtake the king, but followed carefully. Chu Qian Mo picked the curtain and looked ahead. He shrunk his neck and went back. He soon fell asleep.