Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

Saying these words sounds like a complaint, but in fact it is just a way of flirting and scolding love.

"Ha ha..."

The jade fan held in Jiyue Liuhen's hand turned in one direction, lifting her chin, and staring straight at her with those soul-stirring eyes.

Rusha's voice was full of infinite charm, "If you forgot about Rong'er, why would I still appear here today?"

"Young Master Liuhen, you only know how to flirt with Sister Rong'er, and you forgot about the servants, you don't follow me..."

There were a few more coquettish voices filled with complaints and dissatisfaction. Jiyue Liuhen slightly raised her lips, and with a slight force on her hands, she pulled another woman in a yellow skirt into her arms.

He clasped the woman's chin with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her.

After a long kiss that made people blush and heartbeat, the woman in the yellow dress limply lay in his arms as if she had no bones.

Lonely Moon's Flow Mark recklessly played on the red lips that had been kissed red and swollen by him.

Seeing that the woman had softened into a ball in his arms, he curled his lips into a smile, let go of the woman slightly, and said with a smile, "Now, what dissatisfaction do you still have?"

"I don't want it, son, I want it too~~!"

Seeing the woman in the yellow dress paralyzed in Jiyue Liuhen's arms with blurred eyes, Rong'er stretched out her hand and tugged Jiyue Liuhen's sleeve with a look of jealousy, and protested with her mouth pouting.

There is only one person who is as good a guest as Mr. Liuhen.

Not to mention the Zuixiang Building, but the entire Fengyue venue in Liguo, who wouldn't want to spend the spring evening with him?

He has always been very generous with women.

Besides, with his appearance, even if he has no money, even if he wants to pay back, I'm afraid there will be many women vying for it.

Not to mention, Mr. Liuhen's housework is even inferior to those brothel girls who have been trained since childhood. . .

Lonely Moon Flow Mark never refused to come, with a wicked smirk on his face, he turned his head again, lowered his head slightly, and gave Rong'er a long kiss.

Inside the room, it was very hot, and from time to time there were a few coquettish laughter, and from time to time there were a few charming whispers.

After crazy indulgence, the result is more loneliness and loneliness.