Chapter 269

Leng Qingyan returned to his senses and tried his best to refuse. The man got closer and closer. His mouth full of wine quickly covered her stunning face, and his nose gently sniffed, "yes, the procuress didn't cheat me. You are really fragrant and beautiful."

This man regarded himself as a companion sister on the sixth floor! Leng Qingyan looked at the man with a black line on his face.

The man was wearing a black brocade suede robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His star eyes were lazy and energetic. It was a superior appearance.

Leng Qingyan was looking at the man's appearance. The man's slightly thick hand reached into her collar. Leng Qingyan pushed the man away with a shudder and turned to open the door.

As soon as his hand touched the bolt, his body suddenly whirled around and was resisted on his shoulder.

"What are you running for? I spent money. If you don't serve me well tonight, you don't want to go anywhere." the lazy voice was a little angry. The God returning man had been left on the bed by the man.

"I'm not..." Leng Qingyan explained in panic. Before his words were out, the man lit her acupoint.

"Shh, don't talk. Let me kiss your little red lips! HMM! It's so fragrant!" Ying FeiMo reached out and gently touched Leng Qingyan's face. His skin was very comfortable and smoother than the good silk on the Dongjiang River. He couldn't help sticking his face on it and rubbing his own face on Leng Qingyan's face.

"Uncomfortable! I can make you more comfortable! Ha ha!" the man's hand slipped all the way to her snow-white neck. Just as he was preparing for the next move, there was a knock outside the door.

"Who!" the man stopped his action and said to the outside.

"My guest, it's my family! My family is the number one Xiaomei of Linxing building!"

Little eyebrow!

Ying Fei looked at the woman who was pressed by herself with low eyes. He saw that the other party's eyes were full of hate, and his cold eyes were full of the light of murder.

A mistake!

Ying FeiMo quickly turned over and got out of bed, untied Leng Qingyan's acupoint and said, "sorry, please leave!"

Leng Qingyan got up from the bed, stared at the man fiercely, recorded his appearance in his mind, quickly arranged his clothes and went out.

"Ying Ye!" Xiao Mei took the initiative to put on her lips when she entered the door. Ying Fei looked down at the woman who rushed into her arms and frowned.

The small eyebrow is very good-looking, but it is far from the woman just now. It can't be compared at all. The fat and powder smell on her is very strong and pungent. It should be that Mo frowned, pushed her away and sank her face and said, "go out!"

Xiaomei leaned against Ying FeiMo and looked up at him. What's the matter today? One or two pushed her away.

She was supposed to pick up the boss's business, but she was pulled by Bao Ma to receive the imperial envoy. The imperial envoy's life was very beautiful, but it was a pity that she was a person who didn't understand the customs. She came here without leaving the imperial envoy.

Who is the woman who went out just now? Didn't Bao Ma say she wanted to receive her? Didn't the guest order himself? What's going on?

"Boss Ying, I'm Xiaomei! Don't you like Xiaomei best?" Xiaomei said in a charming voice and asked to kiss FeiMo.

"I let you out, do you go out by yourself or do you want me to kick you out!" Ying FeiMo's face became more and more gloomy.

Xiaomei bit her red lips tightly, and the lotus root arm climbed up Ying FeiMo's neck to kiss him.

Ying FeiMo gently raised her foot and kicked Xiaomei out. Xiaomei fell to the ground and looked up at Ying FeiMo. She still didn't intend to give up. This was the first time she had been rejected since she came to Dongjiang.

Xiaomei is very unwilling. The imperial envoy just now is a person who has never been gentle with himself. It's normal to refuse himself.

"I'm not in the mood today. Go away!" Ying FeiMo yelled at Xiao Mei.

Xiaomei bit her teeth, stood up, stamped her feet and turned away.

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Leng Qingyan left the room and went directly to the seventh floor. She didn't want to be dragged away by a drunk. It would be frightening to think about such a thing!

The seventh floor is the quietest place. At this time, most people are still taking a nap. When she passed the seventh floor, someone stopped her when she was about to go up to the eighth floor.

"Mrs. Yan Qing!"

Leng Qingyan stopped and turned to look at the old man. It was Yun Junlan. She frowned and didn't like Yun Junlan very much. She always felt that his eyes were too naked.

"Young master Yun, but what's the matter?" the cold voice took a faint alienation.

"The imperial envoy is drunk. I can't leave here. Go to the eighth room on the sixth floor and take care of him!" Yun Junlan said with a smile.

Sixth floor!

Leng Qingyan frowned at the thought of the scene where she was almost bullied by a strange man. Yun Junlan left without waiting for her to speak.

Tang yuntu is drunk!

Leng Qingyan frowned and walked to the sixth floor. When she passed the first room, she found that the door was open. She couldn't help looking inside. The people inside seemed to have gone. She took back her eyes and turned to go ahead.

When she reached the eighth room, she stopped and pushed the door in. It was dark and there was no light. Someone hugged her before she fully adapted to the darkness.

"Little beauty, I'm waiting so hard! I'm looking forward to you!" Yun Junlan's disgusting voice came in my ear.

"Yun Junlan, what do you want? Let me go. I'm the wife of the imperial envoy. If you touch me, the imperial envoy won't spare you." Leng Qingyan struggled hard.

"Imperial envoy, I'm afraid he has forgotten you for a long time now. Hehe! You're so beautiful. Why hang yourself in a tree! Come on! Let me hurt you!"

Yun Junlan's hand anxiously untied Leng Qingyan's skirt belt. Leng Qingyan's body was tight. Yun Junlan's breath was very smelly. It was the smell caused by smoking a lot of smoke. It was much better than the one just now.

What are you thinking! Leng Qingyan shook his head and straightened his mind. He felt that the skirt belt on his body wouldn't last long. Yun Junlan had lost his patience and was pulling.

"Yun Junlan, do you know the identity of the palace? You dare to touch a hair of the palace. Your Majesty must destroy your nine families and frustrate you... It's no use saying that the imperial envoy is useless. Leng Qingyan can only move out of the emperor to intimidate Yun Junlan.

Yun Junlan heard the action on Yan's hand, looked down at Leng Qingyan and asked, "aren't you the woman of the imperial envoy?"

"Be afraid! Open the palace quickly, or you'll look good." Leng Qingyan continued when intimidation worked

Yun Junlan was stunned for a moment, then returned to her mind, sneered and began to pull her skirt belt again and said, "if you are the emperor's woman, I am still the emperor's son! The imperial envoy told me that you are the orphan girl he rescued from the fireworks land, but you are just some beautiful. You still want to deceive me, ha ha!"

Leng Qingyan didn't expect that Tang yuntu would make up such an identity for herself. She frowned and hung her eyes to continue to struggle. After all, she was a woman. Her strength was not as strong as Yun Junlan. She couldn't struggle.

Yun Junlan's hand pulled away the band, and directly pressed Leng Qingyan on the ground. His smelly mouth quickly covered it, and Leng Qingyan anxiously removed his clothes. Leng Qingyan looked at his face, slowly stretched his hand to his head and pulled out his gold hairpin. His eyes gradually cooled.