He said that he would come soon, but in fact Jun Wuya did not come again. Qing Huan almost didn't have to guess to know why, it was just because his good sister had entangled him again. Even if he doesn't come, someone will always come, such as Hua San.

Hua San is really infatuated with her body. Every time he comes, he has to overthrow her before he even has time to dismiss others. She suffered a lot, but she was the woman who could bully at will. When she let go of the shackles in her heart, she saw that it was Hua San who played with her, but in fact she was holding Hua San in the palm of her hand. above. Doesn't Hua San like her body? Qing Huan would flatter him in this way, and when he desperately wanted to get it, he would refuse to return it (3000 words omitted here), and Hua San also took it. Playing coquettish with him, his attitude softened. Over time, when Jun Wuya was supposed to appear, he all became Hua San.

For Qing Huan, he spent a lot of money. The bustard's cashier can't close her mouth, and the woman she likes is also soft and submissive. Is there anything more wonderful in the world? As the days passed, Hua San's possessiveness towards Qing Huan became deeper and deeper. Originally, even if he didn't sell himself, Qing Huan would accompany the guests to sing songs to relieve boredom or play chess, but when Hua Sanyi came, everyone had to face the back row.

On this day, Qing Huan accompanied the elderly prefect to play chess. When she was alive, she learned from a famous teacher and played a good game of chess. After she came to Yixiangyuan, the bustard invited her husband to teach her, so Qing Huan's chess skills were very good. The prefect is old and has no lust for Qing Huan, but it reminds Qing Huan of the husband he married when he was alive. She was also a kind old man, who pitied her for being lonely and abused, and her reputation was ruined, so she married her as a wife, but never touched her. The prefect in front of her gave her the same feeling, so Qing Huan was also happy to play chess with the old man.

It's just that when the fight reached its peak, the door was kicked open suddenly. Before Qing Huan could react, a long sword with silver light had already touched the neck of the prefect, and Hua San was handsome and full of anger. His face came into view: "You old guy, you dare to grab a woman from the master, don't you want to live?!"

The prefect was so frightened that he shivered all over. He had never seen such a ferocious evil star, and when he rolled his eyes, he was shocked and fainted! Seeing this, Qing Huan was extremely helpless. Who would have thought that the sword edge pointed to her neck in the next second: "Have you forgotten what I said to you? You are not allowed to pick up guests when I am not here!"

Fortunately, he came early, otherwise don't know what kind of moth this little hoof is going to come up with. Hua San glanced at the fainted prefect in disgust, picked up Qing Huan without saying a word, grabbed the long sword, and swaggered out of the Yixiang Courtyard. Although this Yixiangyuan has a nursing home, they can't support Hua San's feet together. When Hua San came to Qing Huan for the second time before, she had refused. Who would have known that she would do it without saying a word, and the bustard had learned to behave well, not to mention that this also happened to coincide with Qing Huan's intentions, right?

There was a horse outside Yixiang Courtyard, belonging to Hua San. He carried Qing Huan and flew on his horse, flicked his whip, and galloped wildly. Qing Huan was shivering in the wind in his arms. Although it was not cold today, When the wind blew, the body in only the thin shirt was still a little unbearable.

After running for about half a column of incense, Qing Huan was thrown onto a bed. She was dizzy from the fall. She barely raised her head to see that Hua San was already undressing. She showed an innocent and innocent expression: "Third Master, where is this? You should send the slave home back..."

"Send it back?" Hua San sneered. "Master didn't tell you that after serving Master, you are not allowed to make waves in front of other men?!" He grabbed Qinghuan's chin angrily, stared straight into her eyes and said: " Can't stand it anymore? The old man is at least sixty years old, and you are so hungry?!"

His words were very insulting, but Qing Huan laughed: "What did the third master say? Since the last time we parted, the third master has not appeared for several days. The slave family lives in Yixiangyuan and can't eat free food. , it's just a game of chess with the prefect, why should the third master be angry?"

Hua San snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you're a drunkard and not at the bar? Why, are you still thinking about my future good sister-in-law?"

Qing Huan said with a smile: "There is no fate between the slave family and the son. If you want to find life and death for this matter, then you have spent so many years in Yixiangyuan. Didn't the third master always fear that the slave family and Lingmei would snatch the son? Now the slave family can swear that if the slave family still sees the son's face, they will call the slave family to strike a thunderbolt and die." After she finished speaking, she gently supported her forehead, obviously dizzy when she was thrown by Hua San just now. light. "So, the third master, please let the slave family go. Now let the slave family go back. Maybe the prefect has just woken up and can finish the previous game of chess."

What Hua San has always wanted is Qing Huan's oath. As long as she swears not to see Jun Wuya again, he intends to let her go. Of course, it is normal to have a taste of her before that. It's just that he didn't expect this goal to be achieved so quickly, which made him a little surprised and a little bit of unexpected loss.

If Qing Huan continued to stick to Jun Wuya's steadfastness, Hua San thought, he would be able to monopolize her for a while longer. But on second thought, there is no relationship between her and Jun Wuya, doesn't it happen that she can have a relationship with herself? So he didn't let go of the hand holding Qing Huan's chin, but asked complacently, "I have something good to tell you here, do you want to hear it?"

"But according to the Lord."

"Since you have no longer met Wu Ya, how about following me?" Hua San asked, the emotion in his eyes was very serious. "I'll give you three times the money Jun Wuya pays, but during the time with me, you can only have me as a man, and when I'm tired of playing with you, you must not bother." Although he said so , but the thought of leaving him in the future would be as peaceful as leaving Jun Wuya, Hua San felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Qing Huan asked: "The slave family has only the master. During this period, will the master only have the slave family?"

Hearing this, Hua San sneered: "I have to add one more, and I can't talk about dreams." No matter how beautiful her body is, he can't just spoil her.

This is ironic that Qinghuan can't tell the truth from the fake. Qing Huan was not angry, but smiled slightly and said, "It's just like what the third master said. It's just... I would like the third master to return to Yixiangyuan for the slave's house and tell my mother, so that my mother won't worry."

Hua San felt that this was just right, but he didn't notice the strange light flashing in Qing Huan's eyes.